Now here’s some Christian rock we can get behind.

Fresh off their popular adaptation of The Oresteia from last year’s Fringe, Dizzy Miss Lizzie’s Roadside Revue — fine purveyors of carnivalesque, fire-and-brimstone alt-country Americana — return with The Saints, a raucous, rangy, mischievous, and ultimately reverent-despite-the-cleavage-and-F-bombs musical biography of a few good Catholic martyrs.

Ringmaster Steve McWilliams might want to work on deepening his pipes to give more oomph to his hyperbolic tent-show preacher schtick, and on the whole, the eight-player troupe’s singing maybe isn’t quite as strong as their playing and their acting. But why you gotta hate? The spirit is willing, so the vocal cords can catch up. And a show about saints necessarily concerns the spirit above any weaknesses of the flesh.