Mosaic and Citra Hopped. Lower in alcohol than our usual Hazy IPAs and stupidly easy to drink. Like pouring smiles on your brain.

Well it's back, it's that time again, seriously, how?. This label is not big enough to name all the stupid things he has said and done. But it's time to dump the Cheeto Jebus, Angry Creamsicle, Captain Chaos, Cadet Bone Spurs, Orange Julius, Rome Burning in Man Form, Screaming Carrot Demon, Worlds ugliest toy troll, Godzilla with Less Foreign Policy Experience, Tangerine Tornado, Creep Throat, Trumple-thin-skin, (Hold Me Closer) Tiny Hand Sir, Drumpf, Fface Von Clownstick. So since this blurb has nearly been taken up with Trumps accurate nicknames let Behemoth tell you about the beer. Behemoth have got a massive West Coast IPA and loaded it hops. Think pineapple, grapefruit, pine and some awesome tropical flavours and aromas. Surely this will be the last time...

You know when a beer needs a generous sprinkle of hops? Well, Churly took that instruction very seriously and hasn't taken off those stupid sunglasses since. Channeling his inner Salt Bae, he's taken to the brewery floor with an outrageous wrist flick, showering this Hazy IPA with hops like they're the final flourish on the world's fanciest kebab. Mountains of juicy hops, soft malt, and enough tropical, citrusy goodness to make your mouth feel like it's been given the VIP treatment. Because apparently, simply adding hops wasn't enough, they had to be sprinkled, generously. Just don't ask him to do the salt. We've seen what happens when he gets carried away.

Packed with a bunch of Behemoth's favourite NZ & US hops it's bursting at the seams with juicy, tropical flavours. It's as palatable as it is sessionable, making it the ideal choice for any occasion that has you reaching for a cold one. Whether you're relaxing or just enjoying some much needed downtime, dive into this Haze Juice and savour the best of what a Behemoth Hazy IPA has to offer!

Bro, do you even hop? Behemoth have been in the brewery absolutely hop maxxing, chasing alpha and stacking lupulin gains until this West Coast IPA reached peak bitterness performance. A fully optimised hop build engineered for maximum flavour output. We're talking dank aromas, citrus buffs, piney stat boosts and a crisp dry finish. Packed with enough hops to send your palate into beast mode, Hop Maxxing delivers a clean, classic West Coast IPA experience with more rizz than a fresh hop harvest and enough bite to make your tongue question its life choices. Whether you're a seasoned hop goblin or just starting your flavour arc, this one's an instant S-tier pull. No cap. All hops.

Well hi-diddly-ho, Neighbourino! Nothing brings folks together quite like sharing a fine Pale Ale over the fence. Behemoth team up with Brothers Beer, this is as friendly as a wave across the hedge, as clean as a freshly mown lawn, and finishes smoother than a perfectly pressed sweater stretched over... well-developed moral fibre. Pouring bright with crisp malt, cheerful citrus hops and just the right amount of neighbourly bitterness. It's brewed with plenty of heart, a dash of humility and a diddly of deliciousness.

Introducing Pallet Wrecker! Or... was it meant to be Palette Wrecker? Ah well, too late now. Churly's already grabbed a sledgehammer and is tearing through pallets in the yard armed with a 250 IBU Double IPA. That's right, 250 IBUs. Completely unnecessary? Maybe. Ridiculously hoppy? Absolutely. Layers of resinous pine, sticky tropical fruit, punchy citrus and enough bitterness to make your taste buds file a workplace hazard report. Wait, hang on. Looking at the can again, this was definitely supposed to be as in wrecking your palate.

Some beers are made for sunshine and backyard cricket. This one prefers moonlight, cobblestones, and getting pleasantly lost on the way home. Praha Nights is a love letter to the dark side of Czech brewing. Rich velvety malt flavours bring notes of fresh crusty bread, gentle cocoa, and a whisper of dark fruit, while a crisp lager finish keeps things smoother than a jazz band playing in a cellar bar somewhere beneath Prague. Dark by name, but not by nature. One taste and you'll be thinking up Praha-posterous ideas about how just one more beer is a great idea. Because when the sun goes down, Praha Nights comes out to Czech itself before it wrecks itself. (Yeah okay, I'll see myself out) Na zdraví.

Something Hoppy is an India Pale Ale made with Citra, Azacca, and El Dorado hops that meld over a lovely malt cushion. Sometimes all you need is something hoppy and this is the beer for those times. To be fair, most times are those times.

Hey, careful man, there's a Beverage here! Call this beverage what you want: The Dude, his Dudeness, Duder or El Dudarino, if you are not into the whole brevity thing. This Russian Imperial White Stout is made with Cold Brew Coffee from Behemoth's mates at Harpoon in Dunedin and Tahitian Vanilla Beans to really tie the beer together. This beer might be a little out of its element. It's pale but tastes like coffee, chocolate, and vanilla, but close your eyes (think of bowling) and you may just taste something big and dark. So, enjoy this White Russian, in beer form, and take 'er easy. The dude always does. P.S Shut up Donny!

It's back, and it's bigger than ever! Some of you OG Behemoth fans might remember this beer as one of the very first seasonals they ever dared to put in a can. Back then it was a bit of a pioneer, and now they've dragged it out of the vault, cranked up the flavour dials, and given it the full hazy treatment it always deserved. They've built it on a pillowy base of pale malt, oats, and wheat to make it soft, smooth, and oh-so palatable. Then they went absolutely tropical with it-packed full of flavours and aromas of pineapple, passionfruit and mango until it practically bursts out of the can with sunshine.

Undercover American IPA might look like it grew up on a steady diet of jandals, pies, and "sweet as bro", but underneath the kiwi disguise lies a full-blown hop-loving 'murican. Packed with delicious NZ hops, to create a bold American beer style but with a NZ twist (even if we can tell it's roots are from America). This sneaky little number bursts with juicy stonefruit, sticky pine, and enough attitude to start calling the chilly bin a cooler. It's undercover... but not exactly keeping a low profile.