JUTE GYTE

Origen : E.E.U.U., Missouri
Formados : 2002
Estilo : Black experimental. noise y ambiente
Temática : Muerte, guerra y naturaleza
Enlaces: bandcamp, myspace
Miembros :
Adam Kalmbach                -                  Todo
Discografía :

•  Apidya CD 2006   
• Colossus of White Tar EP 2007   
• Where We Go When We EP 2007   
• Arakan CD 2007   
• Thanatron CD2008   
• It Was a Great Marvel That He Was in the Father Without Knowing Him EP 2008   
• Old Ways CD 2008
• Subcon CD 2009   
• Broken Door EP 2009   
• Ghost Sickness CD 2010   
• Young Eagle CD 2010
• Ritenour's Earth CD 2010   
• Communicants CD2011   
• Verstiegenheit CD 2011
• Wounded Snake CD 2011   
• Faunscan CD 2011   
• Impermanence CD 2011
• Andreyev's "Lazarus" CD 2012   
• Volplane CD 2012   
• Isolation CD2012
• Witzelsucht CD 2012   
• Senescence CD 2012
• Noctis Labyrinthus CD 2013   
• Metonym CD 2013   
• Discontinuities CD 2013
• Vast Chains CD 2014
• Jute Gyte / Venowl Split 2014 Ressentiment CD 2014
• Dialectics CD 2015
• The Night Door Under Lock and Key/Laocoön EP 2015 Ship of Theseus CD 2015
• Perdurance CD 2016 Jute Gyte / Ecferus Split 2016 Works and Days Recopilatorio 2016
• The Sparrow EP 2017 Oviri CD 2017
• Helian Split 2018
• Penetralia CD 2018
• Birefringence CD 2019
• Respice Finem CD 2020
• Diapason CD 2021 The Rib Recopilatorio 2021 Laocoön Recopilatorio 2021 Helian Recopilatorio 2021
• Soul and Form Recopilatorio 2021 Mitrealität CD 2021
• Eclose CD 2023 Krun Macula CD 2023
• Unus Mundus Patet CD 2023

SENESCENCE (2012)

Prolífico grupo que va ya por su cuarto trabajo en lo que va de año. Los álbumes del grupo están compuestos por una amalgama de sonoridades, que van dese las guitarras distorsionas, a una batería machacante y una voz muy gritona, lo que quizá diferencie este trabajo de los anteriores sea que por momentos se baja un poco el ritmo y hay como pequeños oasis donde el oyente puede descansar una vez lleva un tiempo escuchando los temas, tampoco es que estás partes abunden, pero si que ahora están más presentes que en el pasado y se hacen necesarias, para tener un poco de variedad. A su favor también hay que decir que Adam se atreve a experimentar con un montón de instrumentos y estructuras con mejor o peor acierto pero eso no se le pude discutir. (7)



1.	The Natural Poverty of Our Feeble and Mortal Condition	09:57
	The past is dead A corpse cannibalized by the present To be regurgitated in fear and greed In endless justification and apologetics Human agency and its offshoots The years grind jumbled and broken Regret, nostalgia, grief-at-nothing Grief and sleep, combined, enchaining Care itself, in its very essence, Is permeated with nullity through and through
2.	The Silence of Infinitely Open Spaces	09:34
	As autumn deepens and darkens I feel the pain of falling leaves And the silence of short days The deep oblivion of earth’s lapse and renewal The silence of infinitely open spaces The wandering through endless nothingness Careless years Precious days Oh, for any patent from oblivion In preservations below the moon
3.	Striated Rubies	09:16
	The spiders dead in their webs The birds fallen from the sky the monstrous putrescence, physical and moral, of everything in sight Silver strips of bone golden adipose tissue Striated rubies of muscle now obsolete The indignant refusal to countenance That which is guaranteed but now, upon receipt, cannot be believed
4.	Senescence	04:29	instrumental
5.	Frozen in Matutinal Light	08:50
	Defeated by our own feebleness Service and reward Granting and forbidding Frozen in matutinal light When cold clear morning threatens An ape in the graveyard Free in the tearing wind Without Eden’s lurid walls
6.	The World Falls Apart Into Facts	10:01
	The precincts of the city have rotted The work of giants is rotting away No coiled gold Nor splendors of the earth No ravening grey wolf No sad-faced man tasked with burial One easily divorces what was never united Body from body Particle from particle The world falls apart into facts Time fades away Grown dark under the helm of night As if it had never been
7.	Griefdrone	09:49
	It grows again Faces in the windows One window without light Weeping Alone In black park of bed Handing back the ticket Shadow of death I kissed his shadow
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