Can from the dollar bargain shelf. Pour is hazy of course, almost milkshake. Weird head that turns into pond scum on top of the beer. Nose is whatever IPA, at least it doesn't smell like the BO of my favorite mate after sex, LoL. Taste is big ass bitter. Yes, very large, expansive, fat, impressive, muscular, intimidating, and wahnnah be self-important, taste bud impact. A typical IPA, they all practically taste the same as the other trillion out there, and so does this. Whew. Nasty nellie mouth coating bitter donkey kick in the mouth, rototiller all the way. Sometimes it's hard for my girlie taste buds to drink these things without almost initiating the gag reflex, but I'll never do a drain pour! There, you have it, the feelings of a cheap pale lager lover who has had his feelings hurt, I'm such a snowflake. Barely any carbonation remains at the end of this mouthcoating session. Hehehhheheh.