The Caretaker - Fleeting Dreams

Everywhere at the end of time

A2 - We don't have many days

https://thecaretaker.bandcamp.com/
"EVERYWHERE, AN EMPTY BLISS 
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*AVAILABLE FOR DOWNLOAD ONLY UNTIL JUNE 16th, 2019. 

Work on 'Everywhere, at the end of time' was all consuming 
as you can imagine. All work and no play, all work and no play. 

In celebration of its completion and only for a limited time* 
here is a surprise golden farewell. 

Compliments of the house. 

Offering you one last chance to raise a charged glass for 
those we lost along the way, for all the works, for those ghosts 
from our past, for our uncertain future and for The Caretaker. 

You are of course welcome to purchase me a drink if you find 
this work to be of personal value. 

As the old saying goes "I'm the type of guy who likes to know 
who's buying their drinks, Lloyd." 

Thanks eternally for your support. 

C'est fini. 

**** 

Audio remembered and disfigured by The Caretaker. 
Compiled from unreleased archival works by Leyland Kirby. 
Cover artwork by Ivan Seal. 
Aural mastering by Stephan Mathieu at Schwebung. 
Released on History Always Favours The Winners. 

An altered Edition will appear on Compact-Disc which is 
included in the catalogue for The Caretaker and Ivan Seal 
exhibition at FRAC Auvergne in Clermont-Ferrand, France. 
Running from April the 7th until the 16th of June, 2019. 
www.frac-auvergne.fr/evenement/programmation-2019/ 

The book will be available on April 7th from FRAC and Boomkat. 
Proceeds from book sales goes to FRAC Auvergne. 

****  
credits
released February 26, 2019 
license
all rights reserved "

taken from his band camp page

Everywhere, an empty bliss

All eyes bewildered

I might be vanishing

Loss of want back there

F2 - Drifting time misplaced

B4 - The loves of my entire life

B2 - An autumnal equinox

B1 - All that follows is true

A5 - Slightly bewildered

The Caretaker conjures a quieter, more introspective spirit, lost in his own mind amidst a low-lit labyrinth of ever-decaying and antediluvian shellac phrases. Sourced from a mysterious collection of 78s, these vague snippets of archaic sonics reflect the ability of Alzheimers patients to recall the songs of their past, and with them recollections of places, people, moods and sensations.

01 - All you are going to want to do is get back there

B1 - All that follows is true

nicktoo