Atheists & Agnostics
Related: About this forum"Worst" Christian album covers ever -- if by "worst" I mean "best"!
Maybe some of you sinning godless heathens just need a good listen to some of this vinyl to turn your lives around...
Some of these on the site have gotten a lot of mileage ("Ken" & "Let Me Touch Him"
but here are some other holy peeps gettin' freaky in the name of Jeeesus:





Many more here:
http://lazyspleen.blogspot.com/2013/08/embarrassingly-bad-album-covers.html
Curmudgeoness
(18,219 posts)I would never be able to decide which was the "best". I have seen a few of these before, but they certainly are creepy.
ret5hd
(22,502 posts)the start of a new hobby. The "collecting old creepy xtian albums covers" hobby. Damn you, Arugula! Damn you all to hell!
Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)*curtsy*
ChairmanAgnostic
(28,017 posts)Some of those are so creepy, that I may not sleep ever again.
progressoid
(53,179 posts)Thanks for the link. There are a bunch there I hadn't seen before. T
Thank God
that we don't wear clothes like that anymore.
Rock on
olddots
(10,237 posts)abstract comedy at its best .
A HERETIC I AM
(24,876 posts)packman
(16,296 posts)God has a sense of humor.
Hoppy
(3,595 posts)He made Mary Baker Eddy
Hoppy
(3,595 posts)I could listen to his praise of The Lawd all day long.
Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)onager
(9,356 posts)You can probably shelter them under the polyester tents those women are wearing. And note that like our friends The Faith Tones, those women are rocking the popular vintage hairstyle called "A Yak Shit On My Head."

A walking Amber Alert if I ever saw one:

Uh-oh. With Rev. Jay Snell it's a WHOLE THEME:

But apparently Jesus hates anything resembling a fashion sense:

Finally, a couple of old friends. The ones with the air-conditioned doghouse:

Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)Also, Wayne, with his coat of many colors and patches, has a bit of a Ryan Gosling "Hey Girl" thang going on ... if Ryan Gosling were a bit dorkier, a bit more Christian-y, horribly dressed, with helmet hair and a bad 'stache.
onager
(9,356 posts)Apart from the usual Yak-Shit-On-My-Head hairstyle. But at least no mascara applied via dump truck, or enough pancake makeup to bury three corpses in her face.
Jim looks like a sleazy used-car salesman, but that's normal for a lot of preachers IMO.
"Now this here is GREAT CAR! My old grandma herself only drove it to church once a week..."
"But the odometer is broken, all four tires are slick, the radiator's steaming, and it looks like there's water in the oil, so the block is probably cracked..."
"Well, so what? Just BELIEVE when I tell you it's a good car. Unless you want me to think you're one of them godless Commie evidence-demanding atheists or something..."
Lordquinton
(7,886 posts)And my Grandpa had a jacket that clashed perfectly with the couch. The 70's was a grand and glorious time for people with no style.
Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)Then I got a Dorothy Hamill. Then a Farrah Fawcett. Then "The Rachel."
deucemagnet
(4,549 posts)Q: What's the difference between the Webb Gospel Singers and a couch?
A: An atheist can jump on the couch.
1bigdude
(91 posts)Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)And welcome to our little cesspool of damnation and godlessness.
Rob H.
(5,851 posts)This one is just flat-out terrifying, though.

Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)Mommeeee ... Voldemort is back. And he's a Christian.
JDDavis
(725 posts)I never knew what Jim and Tammy looked like back in the good old days.
Warren Stupidity
(48,181 posts)who looked just like the Faith Tones. It turns out that there had been an unfortunate outbreak of multi-generational inbreeding and that the town had an exceptionally large population of village idiots. It was actually a really nice town, Tivoli, but I'm sure it has been all gentrified by now and wrecked.
Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)You'd rake it in. ... The hairspray on these folks alone was probably what started the ball rolling on global warming, though.
onager
(9,356 posts)WTF was that, anyway? The "beauty parlors" always smelled like they had a pile of decomposing skunks under the floor.
Was it some kind of stuff they used in the "permanents?" Which weren't permanent at all, since they had to be re-done every couple of weeks. Crap, another Eternal Mystery for me to wonder about.
I got stuck in these places with my Mom, when I was too little to argue about it. I could usually get a new comic book or two out of the deal, a bribe so I would sit quietly for the 96 hours or so it took for the process.
But that worked out well. Most people pay no attention to a kid sitting quietly. With his ears wide open. So I often knew exactly whose husband had gone on a bender, who left with who-ette last Saturday at the VFW Club, and exactly which married Deacon was trying to boink which recent widow down at the church.
Arugula Latte
(50,566 posts)Yes, I think it was the permanent chemicals. Yech.
Remember those big-ass dryers the ladies would sit under? That was some Space Age stuff right there.
We had one of these gizmos for the home:

onager
(9,356 posts)My mother had one, and my aunts & cousins. As I remember, they didn't much appreciate future astronauts using the bottom part as a Spaceman Ray Gun.
But you're right, the dryers in the beauty parlors were awesome. Huge sleek monsters that looked like they could suck you right up and transport you to another dimension, where Rod Serling was waiting for you.
Stylish too. I remember some of those dryers in nifty metallic colors like Kandy Apple Red, with more chrome than a '58 Buick.
deucemagnet
(4,549 posts)This is creepy on several levels. 

onager
(9,356 posts)It has also led me to ponder whole new meanings of the word "woody."