The Scheissfinger...The name itself implies both unnamable horror and intimate sexual recreation. A thumb poised near the anus, an index finger gently tickling the grundle: in essence, this is the music of Scheissfinger, the world’s most offensive band.

Offensive, however, only to those who have a distanced relationship to their own bowel movements. Over the years the band’s massively growing and throbbing fan base has discovered what the Post-Freudian world has not been able to resolve. Namely, that humanity no longer has to be distanced from these intimate matters. We can become one with our expulsive selves. Once again able to embrace the scheiss, expelling the fear and loathing to experience repeated pleasure.

We can finally wallow in our fecal matter like the pigs we are.

For years Schiessfinger has been working the guerilla-underground rock circuit, exploring the human condition, titillating their fans with an extraordinarily broad range of musical styles matched only by the narrowness of their lyric writing. Their opus explores the depths of the human condition, with album topics covering a broad range... From elder rape at Bar Mitzvahs to the stalking of suburban Royal Mail postal workers... A glorious probe into bondage, bestiality, NAMBLA, pornography, fellatio, LSD, sexism, onanism and more.

Spanning four albums (each meticulously crafted by hand in a matter of days) Scheissfinger has put their own collective finger on the throbbing pulse of humanity.