Gosh, this is out of left-field. The story 
                  goes something like this. Stephen Ketterer is the president 
                  of a pharmaceuticals company specialising in HIV/AIDS research. 
                  A keen organist since the age of 14, and not being constrained 
                  by the financial limitations of trying to earn a living playing 
                  the instrument, Mr Ketterer added a very large  music room to 
                  his house and then commissioned Rudolph von Beckerath to build 
                  a three manual organ - 33 stops, with a 16’ Principal in the 
                  façade - to his design. 
                
The 
                  tonal design of the organ is bizarre enough, including a Principal 
                  Céleste in Great, and a solo division as the third manual with 
                  the following, highly unlikely specification: 
                
              
Flûte 
                Harmonique  8’
                Cor de Nuit  
                4’
                Cymbale II  
                1/3’
                Cornet  V
                Englische Horn 
                16’
                Cromorne 8’
                Tremblant 
                
Make 
                  of that what you will. As if the multi-lingual approach wasn’t 
                  confusing enough! Strange that Mr Ketterer would turn to Beckerath 
                  of all people to make a  ‘Neo-Classical with buttons on’ organ 
                  when several American builders have extended the neo-classical 
                  - and then from a far more highly informed standpoint - into 
                  a stunningly mature eclectic style (Fritts, Pasi et al). Also 
                  strange given the obvious preferred repertoire of Mr Ketterer 
                  that he should buy an organ with such a neo-classical leaning 
                  at all. 
                
The 
                  quality of the organ is good but not first rate. The Swell reeds 
                  have a rough quality, (were they really voiced on site?) and 
                  fight horribly with the too-high Swell mixture (track 1 @ 0’10 
                  among others). The Great chorus is good but not special, the 
                  strings pretty. The whole rather lacks poetry. This is an organ 
                  built in a factory and not in a workshop. 
                
What 
                  of Stephen Ketterer’s playing? Well, you have to say, for someone 
                  who spends the majority of his life doing something else, its 
                  pretty impressive, and I have reviewed discs here by professional 
                  organists who couldn’t play at this level. The choice of repertoire 
                  is, barring the Bach, pretty vapid in general, but I can honestly 
                  say that the only track which truly gives the game away is ‘O 
                  Mensch bewein’ BWV 622 where the ornaments are persistently 
                  clumsy and upset the rhythm. For the rest the playing is solid, 
                  if sometimes rather naïve. Whether Mr Ketterer considers himself 
                  to be a professional organist or not, I’m not sure. He mentions 
                  having studied with Donald Sutherland, the head of organ at 
                  Peabody, but whether this was within the context of an organ 
                  degree we’re not told. 
                
The 
                  programme notes, incidentally, tell us nothing about the music 
                  at all, only about Mr Ketterer’s friends each of whom he associates 
                  with one or other piece of music presented here. Its all toe-curlingly 
                  twee, and, unless you happen to know the artist and his friends 
                  personally, its not going to improve your day. 
                
              
This 
                is only recommendable for novelty value then, although, as you 
                can probably tell, its hard not to be just a little jealous - 
                alright I admit it!
                
                Chris Bragg