Every machine you've ever owned is holding memories hostage.
Revival brings them home.
Photos on the laptop from 2011. The music collection on the tower in the garage. Camcorder files on an external drive that clicks when it spins up. Every machine you retired kept a piece of you — and every year, the drives get one year older.
A single small program runs on the old machine itself — and it's light enough for hardware from another decade. It patiently crawls every folder, every user, every corner, finding the photos, songs, videos, and documents that matter. It copies — never deletes, never moves — onto the drive you plug in, keeping a record of exactly where every file came from. The old computer is left exactly as it was found.
Your files travel the most secure network ever devised: your own two hands. The drive rides home with you — not through anyone's cloud, not across anyone's wires. What's on it belongs to you and answers to no one.
Back at your main computer, Revival sorts the rescue: duplicates found, formats recognized, decades reunited. The scattered pieces become one library again — organized on your drive, ready for whatever comes next. Revival stands alone for the rescue — and lives on inside Eclectica, where the revived library makes the connection.
Copies, never moves. The source machine is left byte-for-byte as found. Rescue is not surgery.
No cloud. No network. No account needed to rescue. The harvester has no network code — your files cannot leak because there is nothing for them to leak through.
Provenance kept. Every rescued file remembers where it lived — which machine, which folder, which year.
Old iron welcome. If it boots, Revival can probably work with it. The whole point is the machines everyone else gave up on.