“Brittle nitrate burst aflame - gone, that fleeting, flickering fame…”. All lost - not just silent, but now still or unseen as well.

Dreamchild offers a poignant homage to the celluloid stars of the silver screen and the inspired directors of those films — creations completely consumed by flames or by relentless time, preserved only in memory. [Image of Dreamchild by Cheryl E. Siren]

In the shadowed woods there flows a stream…mists may rise, redolent of a dream” With that evocative opening line, you are bidden to experience an otherworldly reverie by Dreamchild. Listen...and be led into this inviting place of dark dreams. [Moody image of a twilight scene by Cheryl E. Siren] 

In the twilight and in the gloaming, peering mysteriously through the trees within the otherworldly mist…who or what awaits you? Here is an ethereal siren song, in which Cheryl E. Siren and Frank of Dreamchild invite you to encounter what lies beyond the veil. List, O list! [Surreal and fairy tale-like image of Dreamchild by Cheryl Fair] 

The dying light wanes…dry, sere leaves skitter in a chilly wind at your feet as you walk amidst skeletal trees of November. Befitting this penultimate month of the year, Dreamchild offers you “My November Guest” —  a dark musical setting of the poignant poem of sorrow by Robert Frost.

In 2010, a Paris apartment was rediscovered after 70 years, still filled with extraordinary objects and oddities. Chief amongst them was a beautiful portrait of the apartment’s owner, demimondaine Marthe de Florian, by famed artist Giovanni Boldini. Dreamchild’s song is from the viewpoint of Marthe’s portrait, waiting amidst the darkness & dust to be admired again. 

Alluring, tempting and dangerous…the fairies invite the human child to join them and leave a mundane world that is “more full of weeping than he can understand”. Will a changeling be left in his place? Cheryl E. Siren and Frank of Dreamchild offer their hauntingly ethereal musical setting of Irish poet W.B.Yeats’ lyrical, plaintive Celtic Twilight poem for your listening pleasure. [Image by Cheryl E. Siren]

You become aware of the figure of a spectral lady, graceful and elegant, strolling in the a garden freshened by a recent rainstorm, or gazing pensively across oceans of time and space…yet, in her own time still, she cannot see you. It is Guinnevere…and this is Dreamchild’s delicately eerie & ethereal version of the haunting song composed by David Crosby…. [Image by Cheryl E. Siren]

For your listening pleasure...Dreamchild's ethereal & eerie version of the melancholy Tom Waits song, "Trampled Rose".

An ode to the arrival of spring, from the award-winning art film, Dreamchild -The Book of Hours

A song of the bitter chill of winter, from the award-winning art film, Dreamchild -The Book of Hours

Dreamchild's musical setting of Dante Gabriel Rossetti's poignant poem, from the award-winning art film, Dreamchild -The Book of Hours

A song ot the sultry summer season, from the award-winning art film, Dreamchild -The Book of Hours