Philly’s Cosmic Guilt released their sophomore record Palace of Depression on May 31st, and to celebrate, they made a rare appearance in the sanctuary at First Unitarian Church. If you’ve ever seen a show at The Church before, you know just how unusual this was; most shows are held in the basement, and stay in the expansive punk genre. But Friday night’s show was appropriately holier, with fans worshipping the cult of Cosmic Guilt.
Cosmic fans know this band’s theatricality is half the fun. The ten members wear matching hand-embroidered jackets (crafted by the Guilt’s own Jillian Bruce-Willis) and lean into emotive stage performance, each player making the most of his or her one tenth of the stage. And with every album, comes new Cosmic lore. Palace of Depression, for example, tells the story of a New Jersey fortress constructed of found objects by a lonely eccentric during the Great Depression. The palace’s rise and fall is Cosmic’s launching pad to spin stories of some of their favorite subjects: metaphysical philosophy, creeping existential thought, and having a rip-roaring good time while we’re here on Earth. In a nutshell, you’d expect nothing less from a band of former theater kids, lifelong musicians, and designers.
Leon III, the show’s opener, is Cosmic’s spiritual sibling. Traveling from Texas, this similarly matching-clad crew has an endearing southern drawl to their psychedelic sound. Leon III’s latest album Something Is Trying to Change My Mind came out last year, featuring a number of songs that could easily replace the theme music to HBO’s True Detective series. Give the band a spin to curate excellent desert festival vibes.