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                    peter conradin zumthor (1979) 
                    things are going down 
                     
                    1      things are going down (2020)
                    for piano player and piano tuner 
                     
                    rené waldhauser (piano tuner) 
                      peter conradin zumthor (piano player) 
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                    songs of shadow zones 
                     
                    peter conradin
                      zumthor’s things are going down and the arte povera
                      of sound 
                     
                    the first thought while listening: prokofiev! yes, of course
                    – it sounds like the russian composer’s toccata
                    op. 11, which premie- red 1916 in st. petersburg. both
                    pieces feature rapidly repeated octaves, evenly alternating
                    between the great and small octave on the piano. the one
                    note again and again – in this case the b♭ –
                    requiring relentlessly vigourous attack. futurist music
                    appa- rently, the piano as machine. seconds pass, then
                    minutes. but the b♭ remains. for the first four minutes at
                    least, just two octave doublings are added and that’s
                    it – or is it? barely has our impatience abated when
                    perception encounters new horizons: a great throbbing,
                    drumming and roaring emerges round the instrument. the
                    repetitive sounds quake, a cloud of oscillating, singing
                    overtones begins to swell. a steady seesawing between the
                    fifth and the third of the tonic emerges out of its
                    spectrum. 
                     
                    while percussionist peter conradin zumthor plays his rapid
                    repeats unfazed for 46 minutes – a total of only five
                    b♭ keys at dif- ferent places on the keyboard – rené
                    waldhauser slowly starts loosening the strings with his
                    tuning hammer. they are using a czech petrof of the 1930s,
                    and the high notes on it are produced with three strings
                    struck simultaneously. however, since the hammers for the
                    two lower notes strike only one or two strings, every
                    modification in the tension of the strings leads to verti-
                    ginous interference between the sound spectra of the lowered
                    strings and those that are still at normal pitch. 
                     
                    the layering and acoustic turbulence that will result is
                    near impossible to predict. it takes zumthor and waldhauser
                    38 minutes for the strings to sag completely until they are
                    left lying slack on the bottom of the piano. from minute to
                    minute, the relati- onship changes between the tonic and its
                    overtones, between the portion of percussive, roaring,
                    rustling, shattering and finally crackling sound. the more
                    relaxed the strings become, the softer the sound. not until
                    approximately the last five minutes does waldhauser begin
                    tightening the strings again almost to their original
                    tautness. thus, the closing section not only shows a rever-
                    sal of the downward drift but also a considerable
                    acceleration of events. zumthor and waldhauser wear glasses
                    to protect them- selves from strings that might snap or come
                    whipping up out of the piano. 
                     
                    the idea of a piano player and a piano tuner making music
                    together is not all that far-fetched, but it apparently
                    takes a percus- sionist to delve more deeply into the
                    magical realm of the spectral. zumthor loves the piano.
                    according to the artist from hal- denstein, switzerland,
                    four fifths of his listening repertoire are devoted to piano
                    music. his idol at the keyboard, sviatoslav richter, the
                    legendary russian who died in 1997, "risked so much" and
                    always "preferred to play a wrong note right rather than a
                    right note wrong". however, zumthor, who never studied
                    piano, takes an entirely different tack, exploring diverse
                    facets of the piano, for instance, in musical shorts that he
                    has filmed, such as
                      gartenklavier (2016), muldenklavier
                      (2019) and die
                      letzte stimmung (2021). 
                     
                    the piano may be a mighty generator of sound, treated like a
                    melodious percussion instrument. or a lovable, almost
                    nostalgic piece of furniture, now past its prime as an
                    ageing symbol of once so popular bourgeois house music. and
                    of course, a grand piano of the kind that gives any salon
                    the social prestige of a proper concert experience. while in
                    orchestral literature from haydn to varèse to dutilleux,
                    the tuning-up of instruments has often inspired exotic,
                    humorous effects, the tuning of a piano has hardly ever been
                    musically exploited. the 88 keys come into play only after
                    the indispensable specialist has done his job. at the very
                    most, during a concert interval, one might overhear the
                    protracted and relatively uninteresting sound of a tuner
                    regulating microtonal subtleties by adjusting the tension of
                    the strings. nowadays, a piano is properly tuned only if the
                    beats have been banished – viz. pythagorean comma
                    – and all ‘impurities’ eliminated. 
                     
                    but these phenomena that lie in what might be called the
                    shadow of musical perception are precisely what motivate
                    zumthor to draw them to our attention with his arte povera
                    of sound. the two friends began experimenting with the old
                    instruments stashed away in the cellar of waldhauser's piano
                    workshop. in the course of their experiments, they
                    discovered that octaves played in quick succession are the
                    best way to make the gradual modifications in sound audible. 
                     
                    but how does the coordination between piano player and piano
                    tuner work in a live situation? "we follow the trail
                    together on the basis of my sketches," zumthor explains. "we
                    know more or less when it’s time for the lower or
                    higher registers. the change depends on my state of mind. i
                    need to stop playing octaves periodically to give my
                    ligaments and muscles a rest. at the same time, by putting
                    the tuning hammer on a specific pin, rené can show me which
                    key he wants to change next." the tendency seems obvious:
                    things are going down – downstream. the proud concert
                    instrument of the dazzling soloist has become an anonymous,
                    mechanical device that gradually morphs into a slowly
                    suffocating creature. soon the hammers no longer produce a
                    brilliant prokofiev, nor a melancholy rattling, only a soft
                    crackling and rustling. while the tuner turns the pins, the
                    strain on the piano player and his instrument steadily
                    grows. enormous, unremitting energy is required. then,
                    finally, things start going up again. maybe the end is still
                    open after all – who knows? 
                     
                     
                     
                    anselm
                        cybinski  
                        translation: catherine schelbert 
                       
                     
                     
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