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The Kranks Daddies / The Wabash Cannonballs
$7 Advance / $10 at the door
Free Parking for the Red Line Tap can be found at The Field School Parking Lot, located on the corner of Ashland and Greenleaf, enter the lot on Greenleaf
The Krank Daddies Here are the THE WORLD FAMOUS KRANK DADDIES, a Chicago based band always ready and willing to RIP IT UP!! After thousands of shows people have labeled The Krank Daddies music as Raw Rippin Rock n Roll. The KRANK DADDIES deliver a high impact live performance which always leaves the audience screaming for more. Fronted by Chops McClintock, a greasy gritty rock and roll legend, THE KRANK DADDIES rip through their live sets with a "Johnny Cash went to Hell and punched the devil in his balls" vibe. HiTops Farrelli hits the stage with his upright bass pounding out the rhythm like a Brooklyn Brawler. The Krank Daddies have toured the continental USA extensively and have shared the bill with some of the music industry's most renowned rock artists such as Motorhead, The Reverend Horton Heat, Rob Zombie, Social Distortion and more. THE KRANK DADDIES Have independently released two albums and are currently securing a world renowned producer for their 3rd release. This band has received rave reviews and is on the cusp of conquering the world!
The Wabash Cannonballs A power outfit of sonic expressionism, outlined across the pages of beatnik adjectives & the chaotic theories of a barfly. The pulsating reverb of deep blues dripping, from the salivating tongue of thirst, which ripples, downstream into the nervous system of volume, distorting the ears, nose & throat with exiled fragmentations, intangible to the naked welfare of diplomacy. Its rooted country of majesty, acoustically textured with the frost of aluminum liquid that quenches the poetry of the liver & caresses the internal reflection of salvation, madding in it's execution, but fragile to the fingertip's touch. The tormented haunting of the sacred steps, staggering, shadowing the heart of the north & the guilt free drawl of the south, into a tax free synopsis of composition, ferociously lyrical, with the black humor of a one eyed balladeer, striking the lament of the hopeless romantic & mocking the insidious scars that wound an empty bottle, like a mark of Cain, placed economically, through the loop hole of the noose, hung, drawn & quartered, by a free governed democracy, with the sight, sound & mind of electric desolation.
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LocationThe Red Line Tap (View)
7006 N Glenwood
Chicago, IL 60626
United States
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Minimum Age: 21 |
Kid Friendly: No |
Dog Friendly: No |
Non-Smoking: Yes! |
Wheelchair Accessible: Yes! |
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