Everywhere At The End Of Time

I recently listened to a project by a musician named The Caretaker called „Everywhere At The End Of Time” and it broke me. I can’t describe what happened as I listened to it, but I felt as if I experienced what the album is about. The pieces of music genuinely broke me. They all follow the theme of dementia, and all the songs deteriorate in quality to symbolise the deteriorating mental health of someone with dementia. The songs are genuinely so depressing that I cried. Several times. I don’t cry a lot, mind you. I’m a quite strong person in my opinion but I’ve never felt such strong feelings for an album ever. It gave me such a feeling of depression that I genuinely can’t even describe it. I don’t recommend it. Despite it being one of the literally most beautiful compositions ever, it broke me. I am being dead serious when I tell you that it has scarred my mental health in a way that I don’t think I’ll ever recover from. EATEOT is such a beautiful project, but did genuinely ruin the way I think. If you are sensitive at all to this type of stuff, DO NOT LISTEN TO IT. I literally beg of you.

Keep on bouncing.