Is this how a character expresses himself? Is it the panic of his inner narrowness? Of the more and more haunting silence in his ears? And: Is someone like this even able to love? What is it based on when in his letters to his „undying beloved one“, bursts out of him so fiery-love-stricken: „My angel, my everything, my me“?
We break deeper into the roaring silence of Beethoven. We literally feel how he pours buckets full of water over his head until even his neighbour living underneath him receives an involuntary shower. „About Beethoven“ guides through letters, recordings and memories from, to and about Beethoven and his music into the titan’s contradicting universe.