365 by Whole Foods Market, Pleasant Morning Buzz Whole Bean Coffee, Medium-Dark Roast, 24 Ounce

I use this coffee in my pour over coffee. It has a robust taste but is easy to drink and is smooth.

Still a wonderful coffee for the price. But the beans received off Amazon have a different scent and taste than those I have purchased directly from the store. I've noticed that none of the 4 packages I have received over the course of 8 months - none are actually vacuumed sealed. Perhaps that's causing the change? Again, it's still a very enjoyable cup - while not exactly what I expected when ordering.

I agree with others that the bean smell isn't a lovely but playing with the grind and amount per cup/pot the taste is rich and bold, here the aroma is lovely.

I have been drinking this exact coffee for over 12 years. I have been purchasing first in store, then with dash buttons, now with auto ship. That’s a long time! I get 4 per month. It has always been awesome. Till now. 2 of the 4 bags have a sour chemical flavor. I don’t believe they are unsafe, just unpleasant. I am hoping this is just a bad batch and the next batch will be back to the usual standards. I’m writing the review in hopes of a solution as customer service was only able to issue a refund not determine if the product had changed or if a new batch would solve the issue. Please Amazon and Wholefoods fix this. It has been The. Best. Coffee. EVER! Updated to five starts… best coffee ever!!

This coffee stinks - literally! First try with this coffee and my last. I am a lifelong coffee drinker, and one of the finest joys in life is that aroma of opening a new bag of coffee beans - expertly roasted - from far away lands that promise a delightful cup of heaven and morning tolerance. Opening this bag...Barf-a-ronnee! What was it like you ask my dear addicted Amazon friend? Close your eyes and imagine a putrid toe-hair curling aroma akin to - if The Walking Dead had smellovision, combined with microwaving raw shrimp, and that flee or fight primal instinct triggered by the nearest port- a- potty outside a county fair sushi stand...all donating their nasal assaults onto 2 lbs of hellish arabica barbaric beans. A million questions instantly lit dark recesses of my brain that were not instantly corroded by the insanity seeping from this 2 lb brick of hell. "Why Me? What just happened? Did a hog truck spill a load on a nearby turnpike? Did the Mayan's predict this armageddon? Did we leave wet towels in the washing machine again for several days? The sun had barely risen above the horizon, as my hound dog excitedly rounded the kitchen corner on his way to his food dish and morning breakfast. He stopped dead in his tracks with heart crushing fear in his eyes. End of story - one smell stopped him dead. Ok. In all seriousness, his muzzle and super-canine sniffer were a cruel punishment on this dreadful morning, as he slowed to a crawl and appeared both confused and alarmed. I followed his now bloodshot eyes to the bag of burnt oily husks that I was gripping with white knuckles - too afraid to let it go and too afraid to hold on. One ear piercing Timberwolf like soul stirring howl and he bolted back to a corner of the house where our whole home air purifier was working overtime. He is a smart dog! As a man who appreciates bravery, although until this morning never having the chance to prove my courage, with a surgeon's skill and chess master focus, I closed up the wound on the bag so tight (so I thought) an astronaut or deep sea diver would be proud of me. I opened our lazy susan and while desperately trying to remember the protective words from the priest in The Exorcist, I placed the bag of beans on the first rotating shelf and placed a kitchen hand towel embroidered with - God only gives you what you can handle - over the bag. An hour or so later, the exact time is still in question due to what I believe was either a vapor induced blackout, an alien abduction or my wife lying to me, she found me sitting in my backyard clutching my Jura machine in one hand and a tablet in the other while typing All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy over and over into my Amazon search bar. When I came to, I remember her asking or more accurately proclaiming that a small animal (maybe not that small and maybe not an animal) is rotting in the lazy susan and for me to extract it immediately. I told her that I think it is the new coffee from Whole Foods. I knew the look she was giving me immediately, "Oh sure!" Hearing her claims of my mild exaggeration over the decades, I knew this was no Chicken Little tale. This was it! Her last words before she left me for parts unknown were this - "Show me!" I caution anyone that finds offensive very organic odors to be ready for a cup of whoop arse that you will undoubtedly open on yourself.

I've got these beans on subscription. That's how much I like this coffee. Great value for the money. And I've got it timed so that I don't run out!

I get this blend a lot, and love it. But this time, it was heavy on the dark roast side. Which, I don’t love …

It’s one of my personal favorites.