The racially mixed sound was needing an urgent renovation. From Santa Coloma, the genuine Barcelonian suburbs, Mr. Bombo Hell has the world on his feet. The rotten racially mixed sound that has generated Barcelona to the heat of the immigration of the district of the Raval a long time ago it stopped being as exciting as the section of World music of the BBC wants to make believe to us. In spite of the success of Eyes of Wizard, Macaco, or 08001, the sound that the parameters of the fusion and the tradition have drawn under requests to shouts a change that, one of two: or it is sent to the absolute comercialidad, or aims above and it proven new prescriptions that obtain a revision with face and eyes. In order to break with the Barcelonian dominion, and to insufflate of impudence to the mestization, it arrives “We go that we go away” (Nomadic Musics, 05) of Kid Big drum Hell, old Trimelón member, ex--street cleaner in the Carmel, and musician to wander about with pleasure.
An atypical personage with a form to compose still more atypical music: “I never feel to compose - he assures. Without going more far, “World snail” (a Trimelón subject) I did it while it swept the streets of the Car it to me. Melodía left a day to me that went of joint. Now the together rate and the letter arise to me, sometimes in the sound tests or improvising while I touch. I put myself to touch, and they leave to me”. And it is that its debut in length has made it mature and places as a perfect crossing between Jose Feliciano, Manu Ciao and macarra of district that seems to be. The fame, for that reason, has not risen to him at the top: “when it touched in bars was happy and for me already it was sufficient. ”