NEW VIDEO FOR “CHAINED” FILMED IN MEXICO FROM NEW ALBUM ‘DEAD BIRD ON THE HIGHWAY’
PLAINS TORNADO LED HIM TO GIVE UP HITCHHIKING
Petunia & The Vipers emerged from Petunia’s career as a full-time
busking musician and part-time poker player, performing on street
corners and subway stations across both Canada and America for seven
years, traveling by hitchhiking. He carries busking lessons with him on
the stage in terms of his sense of being present in the moment when on
stage as well as his vocal projection and thick skin.
Here’s the newly-released video for “Chained,” filmed in Mexico, from
the new Petunia & The Vipers album ‘Dead Bird On The Highway.’
Petunia plays a love-struck busker.
Once a punk rocker in his adolescence, Petunia played mostly classic
country repertoire by the likes of Hank Williams, Johnny Cash, The
Carter Family, and Jimmie Rodgers. Ultimately, he gave up the life due
to play stages and to encourage longevity within his career. He says,
“One can't really get known on the street but onstage there's press
publicity. The street is great but here today gone tomorrow.”
Also facilitating the end of his busking was stumbling on a car. He
recalls, “I was hitch hiking from Saskatoon, SK to Dauphin, MN and I had
already hitched through three thunderstorms that day and been on the
road five hours already, so I was ready to get out of my ‘spot’ and make
it to Dauphin Country Fest where I was going to be a guest in my
friends' set [the D-Rangers] opening for Tanya Tucker. Two foreign
firemen took me to a gas station on the outskirts of Churchbridge, SK. I
got out and gazed at the highway ahead of me on the open prairie. Then
turned to face the highway behind me where the rides come from. There
weren't any in sight, only a long line of thin clouds rolling ever so
slowly closer and closer. Above those, another row of clouds glued to
the first row, right across the horizon as far as the eye could see. To
my left the gas station and a car for sale for $400. As I watched the
clouds creep closer in the silence of the sunny hot afternoon, I yelled
over to the teenage gas attendant ‘if I'm still here in 10 minutes I’d like to buy that car.’ The wind was picking up 5 minutes later. I didn't know it at the time, but I was in for a little prairie tornado'n...” and one of his many stories continues…
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