My first day as an ex-homeschooler riding the bus to high school was hell. To my horror and the subdued delight of my pagan classmates, the haggard smoker driving the bus aired an appalling range of musical offerings. Sitting in my cracked vinyl seat, I agonized about turning carnal by slow brainwashing to the likes of Metallica, the Cranberries ( Read more... )

After much sweat and trepidation, I have labored to produce...[drum roll]...

Bad Religion Does Theology:

Close Encounters with Job

"Father can you hear me? How have I let you down? I curse the day that I was born and all the sorrow in this world." Bad Religion is asking a simple question. God is on trial. Whether or not you realized it, our own ( Read more... )