Det finns inget i tv-serierna för att ange vad det smakar men flera av EU romanerna har en rimlig beskrivning: Det luktar och smakar sött och alkoholiserat men med tunga toner av ruttna grönsaker. För människor är det i princip ofattbart.
Den bästa resursen som erbjuds är från roman " En stitch in Time " av Andrew J. Robinson ( skådespelaren som porträtterade Elim Garak). Även om ingen av romanen betraktas som "kanon", bör det faktum att det var författat av en av de ursprungliga skådespelarna ge det en del betydande vikt:
Kanar is a valuable if unreliable weapon I employ against this army. The pills the Doctor gives me are a poor substitute. ... The Klingon commotion from the dabo table momentarily distracted me. I took another sip of the bitter-sweet liquid.
Det finns en beskrivning ur en mänsklig smakprocessperspektiv i " Tystvapen ":
In front of La Forge was a squat tumbler of kanar, a syrupy alcoholic treat from Dygan’s homeworld, Cardassia Prime. The chief engineer picked up the glass and rolled it in a slow circle, testing the viscosity of the fluid within; the kanar moved like industrial lubricant. He took a whiff of it and wrinkled his nose in confusion. Its sweeter notes seemed enticing, but it was laced with a pungent kick that threatened a less than benign drinking experience.
He and Dygan downed their drinks in single pours—then both men doubled over as they sprayed the deck with spit-takes. La Forge gagged and smacked his tongue against the roof of his mouth in a futile bid to rid it of the sickening taste of kanar, and Dygan dropped his glass as he coughed and gasped for air.
och från " Terok Nor: Wolves natt
Damar himself couldn’t stand the syrupy stuff, never having developed a taste for it, though he’d been known to take a glass in good company for diplomacy’s sake.
och från Rise Like Lions :
Her verbosity made Damar smile. “You mean the people will throw us out if we let the Klingons in. Thank you, Councillor, for that remedial lesson in politics.” He picked up a glass from his desk and sipped kanar that was almost as sweet as the look on Gulal’s face was sour. Setting down the glass, he asked Temar, “How does Central Command recommend we stop the Klingons?”