02 · The Room
Your Bathroom
Deserves This.
On the most-used, least-considered room in the home.
The bathroom is the last room we design.
We will spend a season choosing a sofa. We will agonise over the colour of a kitchen wall, the grain of an oak floor, the temperature of the light in a reading nook. And then, in the room we use more often than any other in the house, the one we visit at five in the morning and again before we sleep, we will tolerate a plastic-wrapped pack of bleached paper because the grocery store had it on a 2-for-1.
This is not laziness. It is hierarchy. The rooms with audiences — the living room, the kitchen, the entryway — get the consideration. The rooms without audiences — the bathroom, the laundry, the back of the closet — get whatever fits the budget after everything else is done. We design for the version of ourselves that has guests. The version that is alone gets the leftovers.
The room where you are most yourself
This is the room with the lock. The one with no audience. The room where you wash off the day, where you look at your face in a mirror with no one else looking back. The mascara comes off here. The work comes off here. The performance comes off here. It is, by any honest measure, the most intimate room in the home.
And yet it is the one where we accept the cheapest things. The thinnest paper. The harshest soap. The fluorescent bulb. The cabinet from the box store. We will pay £80 for a candle to burn for two hundred hours in a living room, and £4 for a pack of paper that touches our body twice a day. The arithmetic of consideration, applied to most modern homes, is simply backwards.
What "deserve" means here
When we say your bathroom deserves this, we do not mean it as flattery. We mean it as a statement about the products that are allowed into intimate spaces. The candle you light when no one is coming over is a gift you give yourself. The soap you keep in the cabinet, not the one out for guests, is a gift you give yourself. Toilet paper sits in the same category. The fact that it is paper, and not perfume, does not change the moral structure of the choice. It is a thing that touches you, in private, every day. It should be chosen with the same care.
Aesop made the case for this with hand wash. Le Labo made it with fragrance. Diptyque made it with candles. None of these brands argued that you needed a £40 hand wash. They argued that the bathroom was a room, and the products in a room should match the room. We are arguing the same thing about paper.
On the design of the bathroom
A bathroom does not become beautiful through expense. It becomes beautiful through coherence. A plain white tile is beautiful when everything else around it has been chosen with the same restraint. A panda-cartoon multi-roll pack is not beautiful, anywhere. It is beautiful only in the aisle, where it is competing with twelve other panda-cartoon multi-roll packs for the same shopper. Brought home, set on a shelf next to a hand-thrown ceramic dish, it stops being beautiful and starts being noise.
BAMBUM is designed to live on that shelf without being noise. Cream paper, unbleached. Embossing the eye barely registers. Packaging the colour of the room around it. It is meant to be the thing you do not have to hide.
The bathroom has waited long enough.
— BAMBUM · Chapter One · First Edition