Beyond the Ghost - The Last Resort
(c) 2021 Cryo Chamber
Artist....: Beyond the Ghost
Album.....: The Last Resort
Source....: WEB/WAV
Tracks....: 8
Genre.....: Ambient
Label.....: Cryo Chamber
Encoder...: LAME 3.100
Quality...: 233 kbps / 441kHz / Joint Stereo
URL.......: http://cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/the-last-resort
Tracklist:
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1. Opiated Dreams 6:34
2. The Darkness Before My Eyes 4:51
3. Late Night At The Last Resort 5:54
4. A Transient Shelter 7:00
5. The Sadness Of All Things 5:32
6. Red Curtains 5:10
7. The Perils Of Dawn 5:08
8. Last Call 8:19
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48:28
Total:85.53 MB / 48:28
Release Notes:
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Beyond the Ghost presents his first album in the Europa Series, a futuristic,
bleak and moving sound voyage that merges electronics and acoustics.
BERLIN, the year is 2060. The whole of Europe is fraught with sickness and
poverty and tensions are arising between the remaining populations. Resources
are low, war is imminent. The streets are cold and lonely. The shining sun has
become a notion of the distant past. Every day feels darker than the next. The
people who are left stay locked inside, fearing for their lives. There is
nothing left to do but wait out the inevitable doom. An old club called 'The
Last Resort' is one of the only places thatÆs still open. There, a few brave and
lonely souls gather together to drink the night away to the woeful tunes of the
house band. Between sets, a broken alert system in the streets can still be
heard, blasting out remnants of news that don't make sense anymore, like echoes
of foreign voices lost in transmission. Against all odds, a few letters of the
club's neon light still flicker on and off, illuminating the patrons' faces,
their expressions hanging heavy with loss and pain. Few words are exchanged, and
yet their devout presence during such times makes us wonder: will they accept
their defeat or will they fight for a better future? But for now, they are only
focused on making it safely home after the last call, their heads hung low,
their feet shuffling through the darkness, humming to the sounds they just
heard, to mourn the loss of one more day during these sorrowful and suspended
times.
Recommended for fans of noir, melancholy and molotov cocktails.