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Indian Brewery Snowhill, Jewellery Quarter


I’ll accept a lot of things in the name of good food and drink, after all we’re only human we all have crap days, but it’s kind of hard to forgive a place built for beer that does it badly.  Anyone familiar with the Taj Mahal will be aware that an emperor built a palace in memory of his favourite wife he loved her that much.  In my head, this is the kind of thinking that goes into building a tap house; a brewery is so proud of their beers they build a living shrine to it.  You’ve lovingly crafted this liquid nectar, it’s going to be super fresh and if anyone is going to treat it right, baby it’s you.

Sadly not.

Recently, I went to the Indian Brewery Company’s tap house, newly housed in the old Brewsmith’s building.  It was a Thursday night, and understandably busy, but the place cramped and the music felt intrusively loud; there is very little space to stand if the lines of bench-style seating are taken, and the place full of men in suits.  I’m not complaining about the suits, having already attracted the locals is a good thing, but cramming up by the door because there’s nowhere to stand isn’t fun.

Understandably, the bar takes up one side of the venue and Indian Brewery Snowhill’s beers make up the bulk of the offerings, with cans of Birmingham Lager used to decorate; a nice touch without looking too gimmicky.  There are several shelves of spirits and I saw a few people drinking wine; nice to see they’re catering for the non-beer drinkers too.  On my visit, there were lone cans of beer from Magic Rock and Evil Twin, on a shelf which would’ve been fine except they were served straight from that shelf, and unlikely to be at the correct temperature.  Call me dramatic, but that feels to me like a disrespectful way to treat other breweries beers, in somewhere that ought to know better.


I’d like to be able to tell you that the can debacle was just a mistake, but when I was given a glass of Peacock, their take on an English style bitter, things just seem to get worse.  To me, and the two people with me, it did not smell right and it didn’t taste much better either.  The aroma was what caused me to google “why does my beer smell like pond water” because I could smell sulphur, and that’s not what I want to smell in my beer if it puts me off drinking. The reaction I got from the member of staff I complained to was a lesson in how not to do customer service and when he grudgingly replaced it, I realised the IPA he’d given me didn’t feel like it was being served at the right temperature either. My third drink there was a Diet Coke.

And of the food. My chicken tikka roti was nice, the chicken tender and flavoursome but nothing particularly special, disappointing in a city like Birmingham where Indian food is ten-a-penny.  My masala fries arrived cold, and had to be sent back, replaced, this time, without much hassle.  As far as fries go they were alright, but I suspect others might find the heat of rather generous masala seasoning a bit overkill, as did one of my dining companions.  The fish and chips, and chicken wings enjoyed by my friends well received, the sauce on the chicken wings in particular, and something I’d be keen to try.


I really wanted to like the Indian Brewery Snowhill; a quirky little independent rising from the ashes of another fallen indie café, pushing forward the Birmingham beer scene and giving us somewhere exciting to go for food and drink.  This wasn’t my experience, but rather than leave me disappointed, I was angry.  I can forgive one mistake, but I had beer that didn’t taste right, poor customer service and cold fries.  I guess bad things do come in threes.

I might go back for food, those wings looked good, but I won’t be back for beer. I’d rather go down the road or visit some of the cities award winning bottle shops and head for the Balti Triangle.  I can only hope that I witnessed a blip, but frankly there’s enough places selling better beer that finding out is likely to be low on my list.

Indian Brewery Snowhill, 214 Livery St, Birmingham B3 1EU.

Disclosure: I paid for this myself. Well except one beer, which a friend bought, and reminds me, I owe him a drink.

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  • Reply Chloe

    Real shame to hear this Laura. I met the guys at the BBC Good Food Show before Christmas and the bottles I bought were really good. You’d expect a place dedicated to their beer would treat it with a bit more care. I’m going to give them a go soon, I’ll let you know the verdict!

    February 15, 2017 at 2:18 pm
    • Reply Laura

      Agreed Chloe! I met them at the BBC Good Food Show and had the Birmingham Lager which was hard to tell how it tasted because it was room temperature. But please let me know how you get on!

      March 7, 2017 at 11:53 pm
  • Reply Martin

    Hey Laura. I’ve had Brummy lager from Stirchley wines, was ok , but something irked me also. A friend said it tasted of burnt plastic ( which I thought odd) ? I’ve heard this a couple of times now. Like you, I’m happy to support local enterprise, but this sounds like a production error on Indians’ behalf no? Can’t recall if I emailed them or not. Hopefully they can take the feedback and work on it.
    Isn’t there another new bar just down the road in Constitution Hill – I may pop-in there and report back.

    February 15, 2017 at 6:53 pm
    • Reply Laura

      I’ve heard a few things from other people, which is a bit disappointing. As you say, hopefully they’ll take the feedback on board and make some improvements – particularly to how they’re storing and serving the beer!

      March 7, 2017 at 11:55 pm
  • Reply Raj

    Great write up. Honest as always 🙂 I like the sound of a visit to the bottle shop and then balti triangle, let’s makes this happen.

    February 16, 2017 at 12:57 pm
    • Reply Laura

      Thanks Raj. I’d totally be up for a bottle shop and balti triangle visit – lets get something organised soon!

      March 7, 2017 at 11:54 pm

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