Dissonances, sleepless nights and strange syllables. Atmospheric solo vocalo-bass. The language that unfolds under the strokes of bows and the drones of double bass is the harsh, persuasive language of a Haute-Loire patois.
The lyrics of these rough songs evoke sensations, mountains, rain, wind, rifts and monsters. In this earthy landscape, powerful vibrations emerge, from which escape melodic fragments, rhythmic and percussive patterns.
In these strange interstices between traditional song and contemporary music, Borguefül carries a raw, raucous breath, marked by the exercise of free improvisation.