Many 
                of you remember early experiments at recording the clavichord. 
                Thurston Dart, Ralph Kirkpatrick and Igor Kipnis all produced 
                on LP clavichord versions of baroque classics, and all such recordings 
                are gone, and a good thing, too. They sounded awful and nothing 
                like any clavichord I ever heard. And I should know, having owned 
                a clavichord for more than 30 years and having struggled unsuccessfully 
                for much of that time to learn to play it with any facility.  
              
 
              
The 
                problem is that the clavichord is really quiet. I mean really, 
                really, REALLY quiet. Sticking the microphone 
                close in creates a false sound not because the volume is raised 
                but because noises in the instrument that normally fall below 
                the threshold of hearing are made audible, and they seriously 
                detract from the music. Trying to bring out only the music and 
                suppress the noises leads to draconian acoustic and electronic 
                filtering regimes, so much so that I have always felt that it 
                would be better to use a synthesiser and recreate the experience 
                of hearing the clavichord entirely from scratch.  
              
 
              
Why 
                now do we have so many really good clavichord recordings? Is it 
                because we know more about recording now? No, I don’t think so. 
                I think that the instrument has simply been redesigned so that 
                modern piano technique can be used on it, and all the old clanks 
                and scrapes and wobbles simply don’t occur. In other words, we 
                have good clavichord recordings because the clavichord used is 
                one Bach would not recognise. In a way we have synthesised the 
                sound, but mechanically rather than electronically. A clue to 
                this is the date of the model for Mr. Adlam’s copy. By 1763 the 
                clavichord was engaged in a death struggle with the pianoforte 
                which, having nearly finished devouring the harpsichord, was now 
                hot after the clavichord as inexpensive and much easier to play 
                pianofortes suitable for middle class homes began to appear. Such 
                "improvements" as were possible to stabilise the clavichord 
                sound were being implemented. I would like to hear Mr. Adlam play 
                a single brass strung fretted clavichord from 1663.  
              
 
              
I 
                actually attended a clavichord concert once. The performer (the 
                man who had sold me my clavichord) had spent his whole life learning 
                three pieces, and the audience (there were 9 of us) heard his 
                whole repertoire. Fortunately they were short pieces because the 
                entire audience had to hold his or her breath throughout, with 
                breathing and squirming—heaven forbid coughing!—only permitted 
                between pieces. This instrument was a single strung instrument 
                with full bebung, which means that the performer had complete 
                control of the pitch of every note at every instant, hence every 
                kind of tremolo and vibrato could be used, resulting in an ethereal 
                singing quality comparable only to a violin, perhaps with echoes 
                of a koto, and quite unlike anything on this disk.  
              
 
              
Well, 
                this koto is now strung with iron wire. The new clavichord is 
                ganz bebungfrei. It sounds as if the keys bottom into a 
                kind of space age plastic which totally damps the clunk while 
                clamping the pitch within a microHertz, and the keyboard is likely 
                also acoustically isolated from the sounding box by another space 
                age plastic or computer designed vibration isolation mechanism, 
                although I have heard that a stack of paper punchings can also 
                be effective. The amplified transient, which can sound just like 
                a galvanised garbage can (that’s a tin dusbin to friends in the 
                UK) falling down concrete stairs, has somehow been miraculously 
                stifled. The result of these improvements is that one’s clavichord 
                touch is no longer forever ruined by five years of piano studies, 
                and we hear something that sounds wonderful and not unlike a clavichord, 
                although if Bach pére and/or fils were in 
                the audience, they would curl their lips and look very askance. 
                 
              
 
              
But 
                who’s complaining when the music is served so well? We are presented 
                with three Haydn keyboard sonatas and three sets of variations. 
                As the commentator (D.A. Welbeck) points out, Haydn is remarkably 
                under rated, and this music confronts us with the terrifying possibility 
                that it’s all so good we might have to hear all of it, a prospect 
                best left, as in my case, to retirement years while living near 
                a large university music library. Instrumental concerns aside, 
                these are superb performances of the music, the best I’ve heard 
                on any instrument. The performer has as thoroughly mastered the 
                music as he has the instrument, and the variety of volume levels 
                and textures available to him have been effectively utilised. 
                This shows most strikingly in the variation sets which will be 
                new to most of us, and further demonstrate Haydn’s astonishing 
                and wide ranging genius. It is to be hoped Adlam will continue 
                to record more of these works for us, and set a new standard in 
                Haydn interpretation, aesthetically and sonically.  
              
 
              
Paul 
                Shoemaker 
              
A 
                response from Derek Adlam
              
A bad experience early in life can leave an indelible 
                mark on us. Mr Shoemaker seems to have been scarred for life by 
                a bad clavichord with a thin, trembling sound barely audible above 
                the clatter of ill-fitting keys.
              
It's true that there have always been bad clavichords around. 
                A late 17th century writer complained about instruments where 
                the listener hears more wood than wire, but consoles us by adding 
                "they are good to burn when one wishes to cook fish".
              A good clavichord on the other hand has a quiet action and a 
                full, singing sound that responds to the player's hand like no 
                other contemporary keyboard instrument. This is true for all types 
                of clavichord from the earliest made near the beginning of the 
                15th century to the end of the 18th.
              For my Haydn recording for Guild (GMCD 7260) I used a copy of 
                a 1763 J. A. Hass clavichord made in my own workshop. This is 
                a careful reproduction of a fine historical instrument. It makes 
                no concessions to modern materials: the idea behind such a copy 
                is to provide a present-day player with a "tool" exactly 
                like those familiar to composers such as Haydn. And J. S. Bach 
                and his sons would have known instruments very like this one. 
                So no plastic bushings, no modern widgets, no "improvements": 
                they're not needed. Nothing to get in the way of a player's search 
                for the way to speak a composer's language -- finding the grammar, 
                vocabulary, intonation and inflection of his voice.
              In this and other good modern recordings of the clavichord there's 
                no need for technical funny business -- no electronic tricks, 
                no falsification, no lies. This is what fine clavichords actually 
                sound like. Perhaps Mr Shoemaker should look at his own clavichord 
                in the light of these comments and prepare to cook some fish? 
                (But many thanks for the nice remarks about my playing on this 
                disc. It's marvellous music.)
              Derek Adlam, Welbeck, Nottinghamshire, U.K.