December 2005, I was working in a business somehow reminiscent of the Death Star, whose main activities were centered on derailing and intoxicating the hearts and minds of people. A huge Brazilian media corporation. One day I was in the entrance hall of the tall building, waiting for colleagues to have lunch in a nearby reastaurant, trying to forget about all the remaining hours of the workday before I would finally be allowed to go home. The group arrived with some new employees, and there she was, Julia Grassetti, with her starking presence. We sat in front of each other and discussed what we were doing with our lives. I told her I had just bought a new guitar and was recording an album at home. “What? Can I play bass on your album?”
Celebrating 20 years of Firefriend, I’m taking you back to our early days with a series of articles tracing the band’s history. You’ll read about how it all started—and get your hands on some of our earliest demos.