Once there was 3 guys at a rave-esque type of party. Bored with the music and rampant croud, they came up with an idea to start a band that does songs in ways they shouldn't be done. And so it happened, Helliphino was born. Doing covers in abusive, yet vastly entertaining ways, taking anything from the charts to classics, and puting an often 'raunchy' twist on them.

As time passes by for Helliphino, they lost one of their members to laziness. Stockpile Hill, had no desire to practice, as the band moved on to doing a few originals. But the originals are great, and very funny, but when you spend hours a day smoking herb, you have no time to play the guitar. Having lost one of the 3 original members, it was time for some real nastiness.

The remaining members, Butcher, otherwise known as the Acoustic Avenger, and Fingers, also known as the Vocal Abuser, deceided to nial down a dozen or so originals, while still trying to come up with new covers to destroy. And before long, they found a sucker, named Roy Kasten, to record the first demo, followed by a Christmas EP, and finally, a full length CD. And things were starting to come together for the boys.

If you were to go see Helliphino today, you would realize that it is all about the performance and croud interaction. Having more beer-driven energy than most full on bands, you would be hard pressed to find a more entertaining group of guys anywhere. Also, with a possible band extention(The Disposables), and some backup hotties(The Helliphinettes), who knows where these boys may end up next. Heck, maybe even in your CD player.