Does music linger in the air, even after the last note fades? Here at the Robert Stolz Plaque, you might just feel it. This isn’t just a piece of marble; it’s a love letter, set in stone. The Robert Stolz Plaque tells us that in 1938, right here, Robert Stolz composed a song. It was called “Ich bin in Grinzing einheimisch…!”, his own declaration of affection for Grinzing. Stolz, a man who conducted orchestras and composed over two thousand songs, was captivated by this place. Imagine him, perhaps in a room overlooking this very spot, humming a new melody, scribbling notes on a page. That melody, “Ich bin in Grinzing einheimisch…!”, wasn’t just a tune; it was a feeling, a connection to the spirit of Grinzing. Close your eyes for a moment. Let the melody of history wash over you here at the Robert Stolz Plaque. You might just hear it.
Центральный дом работников искусств
Step through the grand wooden doors of the Central House of the Workers of Art, and you’ll be transported to