Gefilte Fist - Worthless musical garbage that only weirdos like.

Gefilte Fist are a useless grindcore band from Tampa, Florida that initially earned recognition for their lame grindcore garbage and as they evolved, for their introspective melodies and touching musical soundscapes. Gefilte Fist are known for their childish and immature lyrics, sonic experimentation, innovative cover art, and overall lack of musical ability.

Since the release of the band's highly anticipated debut album in November 2004, Gefilte Fist has become known for its musicianship, complex compositions, and diverse lyrical motifs drawing heavily on science fiction, gravy, bacon, sausage, stupidity and philosophy. Gefilte Fist's music style has changed over the years, beginning with technical-inspired heavy metal on their first album, then encompassing blistering alt pop, progressive country, and a period with heavy use of hipster douche baggery.

Gefilte Fist are still rolling out musical garbage and plan to keep going as long as possible. Being innovators in the musical world, Gefilte Fist blends progressive rock, grindcore, death metal, crustcore, shoegaze, crapcore, indie pop, noisecore, right there and nostalgic, feel good music into a sweet and angelic wall of heavenly feces. If you are looking for "music" to annoy your friends, enemies and household pets, give Gefilte Fist a try! What do you have to lose besides your ear for music? I guess.

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A Set Of Songs That Represent Some Feeling That Would Be Best Described Using Words Made Up Of Syllables With Semi Relative Distributions Of Vowels And Consonants That Would More Likely Than Not Include Several Marks Of Punctuation Like Exclamation Points, Semi Colons, Colons, Commas, Periods And Maybe Even Some Tildes Used With Some Artistic License Because They Are Very Deep And Far Too Meaningful For You To Even Begin To Comprehend Unless You Have Some Kind Of Deeper Understanding Of The Human Condition As It Relates To The Passage Of Non-linear Time In A Vacuum At Subatomic Levels That Reverberate With Unfathomable Resonance Pushing Forth Incredible Waves That Cut Though The Fodder Of Meaninglessness To Arrive Nearly Where They Started But Somehow Different In A Familiar Way, Only Better As If Placed Again By Something More That Is Not Actually More, But Greater Without A Mass At Higher Volume For Ear Follicle Stimulation That Induces A State Of Great Displeasure Because It's Really Just A Pile Of Crap