From the gutters of the Brazilian underground comes I Shit On Your Face. With such a band name it’s no surprise they play gore-grind and they made sure it’s as hilarious as it can be. “Anal Barbeque” is probably the worst album title I’ve ever heard but it does its job; it sounds tasteless and extreme and that’s what I.S.O.Y.F. aims for of course.

The song titles are the funniest part of this album, I couldn’t help but grin at poetic beauties like “Cooking Clotted Cum Covered Cunts”, “Brown Puke (The Tale Of An Obstructed Large Intestine)” and “From Fetus…To Feces”. I honestly think it took them more time to come up with the titles than with the songs themselves.

All tracks are basically the same track, repeated over and over again. Roughly one minute of blasting gore-grind with a squealing pig on front, a lot of movie samples, no melody, no technique, and (almost) no production.

There most be a thousand of this type of bands and as such there seems to be an ongoing interest in this filthy shit so I predict they will release a couple of dozens of split-EP’s and CDs and that’s alright with me, although I don’t expect I personally will hear from them ever again.