A pair of viola ganders at Tui St. George Tucker

Tui St. George Tucker has been in my sights for quite a while, and while I'm not sure I can whip up a full article for her just yet (mostly due to a lack of decent recordings of her stuff), her sheer sui generis-ness can't be ignored any longer.  Named for a New Zealander (-ish?  -esque?) bird and primarily based at a North Carolina boy's camp, Tucker was a musical figure unlike any other, combining the technical variety of Ives with the amateur-applauding enthusiasm of the John Cage/Larry Polansky/David Mahler outsider tradition, Tucker went from 40's NY Avant-Garde fixture to near total obscurity, crafting a strange and charming body of work, all unpublished until after her death in 2004, when a website appeared and posted her oeuvre.  Her musical voice ranged from opaque atonality to nostalgic jazz throwbacks; drew inspiration from subjects as diverse as Zen Buddhist call-and-response games, Lutheran hymns, and peyote; developed a personal approach to microtonality; and expanded the technical and expressive possibilities of the recorder, arguably writing more music for it than any other 20th-century composer I can think of (aside from Fulvio Caldini, that is).  She also wrote a great deal of music for the viola, which brings us to a pair of leaves for the instrument that an enterprising violist performed as part of an American Female Composer retrospective and uploaded to YouTube.  Let's viola, shall we?

Compared to some of her wackier pieces (like that bit in the Peyote Sonata for piano that has a 17:16 rhythmic juxtaposition) the Partita and Cassation for solo viola are pretty normal looking.  The Partita is among a long line of muscular atonal curtain-openers for solo instruments inspired by Bartók - even though I can't prove it's inspired by Bartók it doesn't take too much squinting to divine that conclusion.  There's a lot of double-stops running around and scales switch on a dime, not to mention the brusque rhythms and restlessness.  At 2 minutes it'd seem a natural fit for college recitals, so it's good someone took the risk at least once.

On a graver note, Tucker uses a strange, non-abstract Jackson Pollack painting as the inspiration for a Cassation, starting on a slow plod down the stairs and switching things up right quick.  As in the Partita the harmonic language is highly reminiscent of darker Eastern European works from the 40's and 50's, albeit with a volatile execution, and would make a fine intro for George Crumb's Sonata for Solo Cello if anybody reading this is planning on doing a collegiate duo recital (*COUGH*COUGH*).  If nothing else it could be paired with Stravinsky's Elegy for solo viola, his only solo work for the instrument and just one of dozens of sorely underplayed viola works that I'd like to see performed live.  Seriously, if I had the money I'd sponsor seasons full of chamber recitals just for these blogs, and I bet someone out there has money, don't you?

So here's the deal - this stuff is nothing.  I don't mean nothing in that they're bad pieces, but rather that her music has so much more variety than these, just not in leaf form.  There's stuff like the Peyote Sonata for piano that features a 15:16 rhythmic juxtaposition:

Her many microtonal works for recorder, clarinet and other instruments, like the Amoroso:

And whatever this is:

There's a heck of a lot more where these came from, and you can see it all at the scores page of her website.  I'll warn you ahead of time that almost none of her scores were typeset, so most look like they were accidentally used to clean cannon barrels.  But isn't that exciting?  You're part of the excavation, diving into the wilds of unpublished music!  And the people running her website were pretty thorough, putting up a bunch of unfinished works and fragments alongside the finished ones, so anybody can play amateur musicologist if they wish.  Boys' camps in North Carolina never had it so good, let me tell you.  Also, if you're interested in any of this see if you can find a copy of the Centaur Records retrospective CD of her work, comprised of amateur recordings most likely made at Camp Catawba during her life and showcasing the full breadth of her peculiar oeuvre.