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Character Fleadh
Celtic / Acoustic / Folk

		traditional Irish tunes CHICAGO, Illinois United States Profile Views: 3533 Last Login: 12/26/2009
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Character Fleadh: General Info

Member Since	8/15/2008
Band Website	www.myspace.com/characterfleadh
Band Members	Ethan on guitar/vox, Randy on fiddle/banjo, Angela on flute/piccolo.
Influences	Trad. Irish tunes, good beer, whiskey.
Sounds Like	Perfect acoustic music for a pub or party!
Record Label	Turtle Down Music
Type of Label	Indie

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Mar 17 2010

4:00P

Tommy Nevin’s

Evanston, Illinois

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About Character Fleadh

.. .. We play Irish music all year - not just for St. Pat's! We can be the background or the main event. If you're looking for great acoustic music for your event/venue, send us a message. You'll love us. Just ask newlyweds Kris and Jason, who raved:

"Thank you for making our wedding day a blast!"

We're available for public and private events, and have performed (and/or are scheduled to perform at) Fiddler's Hearth (South Bend, IN), Hidden Shamrock (Chicago), Irish Oak (Chicago), Palmer House Hilton (Chicago), Evanston Women's Club, Whole Foods (Lincoln Park, Chicago), Celtic Knot (Evanston), Durty Nellie's (Palatine, IL), Tom Kelly's (New Lenox, IL), Palmer Place (LaGrange, IL), Ms. Murphy's Irish Bistro (Chicago), Timothy O'Toole's (Gurnee, IL), and Babe's Bar (Chicago).

For booking, contact characterfleadh@turtledown.com

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the koedon armada	Sep 15 2009 6:12 PM There must be a name for this launguage we use, to confuse and bambozzel. Labrynthean foley forged out of iron. Controlled chaos in a carpenters cup. Mis Caos T. Killgrow, the spawn of the first star that fell on a new born world. He looked apon it and said "Fuck it, let it burn. And he tried hard to set it ablaze, but he was just one. If only he were bigger. If only he had arms that could wrap de mundi. Wrap it and crush it and pull it apart. Wrap it and crush it and set it on fire. Wipe it from the fabric. So tragic the billion bugs. So useless. Hopeless? No never that, always a savior, always a leader. Always the dead. Always the life. Always the thoughts. Damn them, the monstrousity. Manipulated like clay. In tune like a play. Every actor hits his mark and exits. The eternal flame. The boundless ocean of desires, the wires. The arms made up of minds? "Your crazy!" "No I am not." "Yes you are. The news is all a lie. But not just to mislead us. But to mislead people who can pick us up on the satelites. Interperting dissent in a politically ravaged country on the brink of civilwar. War on multifronts, multiple layers. A basketball cake with strawberries and chocolate, whipcream and candies. The ends justify the means. I can read their minds. They don't think they are doing bad. And maybe they aren't. What? The mad laugh sneaks in and chokes on a cigarette. Oh this secret language is truely the "Langauge of Birds," A green lion and a firebird embraced above the earth. The vaporizing is done. Perfect metal of the purest standard.
the koedon armada	May 3 2009 11:53 PM Elephant Has False Leg
the koedon armada	Jun 8 2009 3:49 PM (New life) There is a new life In my house Dependent on me for love I am not good at Showing effection or Emotion This new dog is needy His past full of Abondonment and painful scars His tail is twisted He gives many kisses I Look In his eyes And he no longer Wants to remember His past that was so bad He just needs me to love him I think I can
the koedon armada	Jun 2 2009 5:09 PM What do you think of rome? Notice all the cats?
the koedon armada	May 9 2009 7:02 PM The city sounds like cell phone convo, street wise sale, raingrate thunder and tire squeel monster. Speedy bike delivery dodge metal bull lane change, like quicksilver in a NewYork minute. Brainbashers rule the parks at night, pigeons rule the day. Ivory towers touch air traffic skies swaying gentally in the breeze. Horns and swears fill the air, trapped like rats, going nowhere. Traffic lights, neon delights, every vice, expensive price. Smell of urine exaust and waste. So many people, such little space. Three card montey, hawk eyed hustle. Soft keyboard fingers, hard construction muscle. Every laungage touches ears, Jewtown, Chinatown, Little Algiers. Little Italy Greektown and Boystown too, taking a stroll at the city zoo. Wall street numbers just points on a page, people fortunes gone in a day. Or gained. The city is a maze. It could steal your heart or make you crazed.
Roger Drawdy & The Firestarters	Apr 26 2009 5:08 AM Thanks for the request. All the best to you.
the koedon armada	Apr 19 2009 1:48 AM Winter Song with Ingrid Michaelson
the koedon armada	Apr 5 2009 2:45 AM DEAD MAN'S BONES - "NAME IN STONE" from biz3 publicity on Vimeo.
the koedon armada	Mar 4 2009 4:39 PM Bring us water for our fire Please wet down this barren earth In the halls of fabled Pangaea You spoke the language of the birds Your a trickster who danced like a lion Life sprung forth from your womb In the heat you had heavenly visions In death you created the moon You horded the knowledge of lifetimes No stories came before you
the koedon armada	Dec 13 2008 5:45 AM It slips in through the window’s glass Seeps in stone through tiny cracks Travels at the speed of light Toxic warfare for our sight It travels on the wind and spins Into brains and through thin skins It tells us what to say and wear And sets the stage for political fair An air born menace, invisible foe Baird’s transmitted picture show Psi Ops signals, remote control Rabbit ears, hypnotic glow It is particles and waves that save Images on tiny rays That hurtles through the atmosphere Starting lies and spreading fear There is one protection From this air born toxin Read a book Imagination
ICHC of WI-Milwaukee	Sep 19 2008 5:46 PM
Siochain	Aug 21 2008 3:23 AM Thanks for the add. Slainte!
Elle @ Reggies Music Joint	Aug 16 2008 8:34 PM So how many bands does that make for you now??
Michael Carlos Band	Aug 16 2008 6:11 PM I get to leave the first comment! Fun tunes, wish I could borrow just ONE of those fiddle players...

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