Boardwalk Hall Auditorium Organ - Stops

Stops

Stoplist Summary
Department Voices Ranks Pipes
Pedal Right 11 11 903
Pedal Left 10 16 955
Choir 29 37 2,792
Unenclosed Choir 6 9 657
Great 38 63 4,647
Great-Solo (Flues) 13 13 1,152
Great-Solo (Reeds) 12 12 972
Swell 36 55 4,456
Swell-Choir 17 17 1,542
Solo 22 33 2,085
Fanfare 21 36 2,364
Echo 22 27 1,896
Gallery I 4 10 754
Gallery II 7 9 621
Gallery III 6 9 681
Gallery IV 8 8 596
Brass Chorus 8 10 730
String I 11 20 1,436
String II 24 37 2,657
String III 9 17 1,217
Total 314 449 33,114

In addition to 852 stopkeys controlling the speaking stops summarised above, the organ console also has the following:

  • 35 melodic percussion stopkeys
  • 46 non-melodic percussion stopkeys
  • 18 individual tremolo stopkeys, plus one "master tremeolo" stopkey
  • 164 couplers
  • 120 swell pedal selectives

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