The Artist who Made Many Instruments
The Artist who Made Many Instruments // An interview with Ken Butler
By Ben Zoltowski, Photography by Drew Anthony Smith
Talking with Ken Butler is a completely exhausting experience. Hell, walking through his gigantic Brooklyn loft is tough enough to wrap your mind around. Towering walls adorned with lawnmower parts, toy guns, spinal cords, damaged laptop frames and mannequin busts. A grand piano sitting innocuously in the middle of the room, only to reveal with a closer look, the entire thing’s been gutted; the keyboard replaced with just an octave’s worth, the body chock-full of fully-functioning alarm clocks. A single key is pressed and the entire thing explodes like a pinball machine, alarms firing, light emanating all over the room. All that ephemera on the wall, those are instruments; exquisitely sculpted out of items we understand as utilitarian – and they’re 100% playable. Stepping back from them gives an overwhelming sense that the earthly and the divine can actually be made inextricable with a mad genius like Butler behind the wheel.