Only long after the messiahs have left the building and the doctrines have been chiseled into stone tablature do churches get erected. At best, they offer shelter and trippy stained glass for the flocks and fanbases that missed the original rapture, the masses hoping but to touch the hem of the vintage concert tee. Fortified against the heathens of technology that have "ruined music," true believers still wait around for '60s rock to return, and infight as to whether the 45 single offered transubstantiation or if the inner gatefold was scripture instead. Could God be seen in 2:30, or did it take a sidelong freak-out for the... More >>>
By photo: Alison McBridde
Comets on Fire make the vincebus erupt in the church of their poison minds.