It’s been a while since garage-punk combo The Crack Pipes tore up the Beerland stage, but the band has never been far from it’s heart: The club has hosted several benefits over the past year for guitarist Billy Steve Korpi, who was diagnosed with both leukemia and, perhaps worst of all, starving musicianitis. But this is a night for banishing black thoughts, and there’s no better way to do it than with the whiskey-fried soul of Rev. Ray Pride and Co. Testifying with ass-shaking gospel and coughing up chunks of gutbucket blues, The Crack Pipes offer a head-clearing hit of righteous religion masquerading as seedy rhythm, making attendance as compulsory as church on a Sunday.