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A silent, abandoned bass drum, completely forgotten in a dusty basement for over 20 years, waiting to be rescued so it can come to life again.
Coincidences, unpretentious encounters and time shaping and building stories on paths that cross and intertwine, defining new journeys.
This is how Bury the Bombo was born, a Brazilian duo that mixes indie, folk, psychedelia, prog, showgaze and a touch of magic, founded by Camila Cremonini and Davi Matz in 2024. The name? Bury the Bombo.
A symbol of what can be done with something forgotten: bring it back to life, allowing its voice to emerge from the silence to which it had been condemned.
The connecting thread remained there — just like the bass drum — waiting for the moment to be rescued and then explode and come to life.
When she entered, the journey that had been silently sown on the day they met exploded, breaking through the darkness of the earth that covered it and emerging towards the light, definitively putting down its roots in their stories.
And they rested together, one in the other's idea. There was no judgment. All ideas were welcomed — “What if we recorded this sound?” — and everything became sound, everything became music. Even the sound of a plastic bubble popping became the sound of a meteor burning in the sky.
Based on a text published by Omar Dimbarre.
Coincidences, unpretentious encounters and time shaping and building stories on paths that cross and intertwine, defining new journeys.
This is how Bury the Bombo was born, a Brazilian duo that mixes indie, folk, psychedelia, prog, showgaze and a touch of magic, founded by Camila Cremonini and Davi Matz in 2024. The name? Bury the Bombo.
A symbol of what can be done with something forgotten: bring it back to life, allowing its voice to emerge from the silence to which it had been condemned.
The connecting thread remained there — just like the bass drum — waiting for the moment to be rescued and then explode and come to life.
When she entered, the journey that had been silently sown on the day they met exploded, breaking through the darkness of the earth that covered it and emerging towards the light, definitively putting down its roots in their stories.
And they rested together, one in the other's idea. There was no judgment. All ideas were welcomed — “What if we recorded this sound?” — and everything became sound, everything became music. Even the sound of a plastic bubble popping became the sound of a meteor burning in the sky.
Based on a text published by Omar Dimbarre.
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