Where is the LOVE for all these Christian rock acts who are ripe for hipster reappraisal?

Since I started this thing, I'll brazenly link to reviews I've been writing for Burnside Writers' Collective.

Here's my Sheep & Goats column for December--it's a sort of binary consumer guide, w/ picks of Disciple, Norma Jean, and Jars of Clay, and pans of the Afters, Lecrae, and (um) Kanye.

Here's the November Sheep & Goats, with love for Israel Houghton (one of my favorites of the year, fwiw), Sufjan, and also the Thermals and Dandy Warhols; disses of Sufjan, Point of Grace, and MWSmith.

Here's a pretty good appreciation of DC Talk's second album and a mockery of their subsequent career.

Here's an appreciation of King's X's third album, which may or may not be the best album ever made by anybody.

Here's a review of the latest Marvin Sapp.

Here's an I-hate-white-Christian-radio screed.

Here's a review of WASP's Christian apocalyptic album, also one of the year's best, even though it really came out last year. (Got slept on, as you'd imagine.)

Here's a review of Gary Lucas and Dean Bowman's gospel covers album.

Here's a Nneka review and a Patty Griffin review.

And it's not CCM or anything, but here's an O.A.R. review that's pretty cool.

Thanks for reading, enjoy.