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One-legged 'Bechstein' piano destined for the dumpster comes back to life after a little TLC
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One-legged "Bechstein" piano destined for the dumpster transformed after a little TLC.
It was not tuned for probably 100 years+, after it was made in 1910.
The pedals and the music stand - missing, the lid - broken into several pieces, the hinges, the lock - gone. The poor piano was propped on cinder blocks in an old garage of the country house. It was also likely used as a workbench - with glue, paint and coffee spilled all over, even some names carved on it with a pocket knife.
The people who inherited the house tried to get rid of it for over half a year, advertising in classifieds. Customers came - and left in disgust, even as the asking price kept getting lower and lower.
... The piano was destined to the dumpster, to be broken apart for scrap metal. But the piano still had it soul. It spoke.
One just had to listen...
We saved the piano, brought it home, and gave it some serious elbow grease. As you see and hear it now - it's just a few tunings and general thorough washing with (you won't believe it, my "invention"!) micellar water.
All the cracks in the soundboard and pin block are still there. The hammers are old, although barely played. One hammer in the base was soaked through with sugared coffee - deep brown and hard as a rock, we gently soaked it out. New set of pedals was carved for it. The legs were glued together. The lid is still in pieces stacked against the wall. It could go the major - and expensive - restoration, to be made like new.
But at the same time - it sounds wonderfully sweet the way it is now.
It was not tuned for probably 100 years+, after it was made in 1910.
The pedals and the music stand - missing, the lid - broken into several pieces, the hinges, the lock - gone. The poor piano was propped on cinder blocks in an old garage of the country house. It was also likely used as a workbench - with glue, paint and coffee spilled all over, even some names carved on it with a pocket knife.
The people who inherited the house tried to get rid of it for over half a year, advertising in classifieds. Customers came - and left in disgust, even as the asking price kept getting lower and lower.
... The piano was destined to the dumpster, to be broken apart for scrap metal. But the piano still had it soul. It spoke.
One just had to listen...
We saved the piano, brought it home, and gave it some serious elbow grease. As you see and hear it now - it's just a few tunings and general thorough washing with (you won't believe it, my "invention"!) micellar water.
All the cracks in the soundboard and pin block are still there. The hammers are old, although barely played. One hammer in the base was soaked through with sugared coffee - deep brown and hard as a rock, we gently soaked it out. New set of pedals was carved for it. The legs were glued together. The lid is still in pieces stacked against the wall. It could go the major - and expensive - restoration, to be made like new.
But at the same time - it sounds wonderfully sweet the way it is now.
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