Red Fletcher is a gaggle of dipwads from Minnesota who rock out. They exist for no other purpose than to destroy your earholes with the sound of metal. We expect everyone in the audience to run around screaming and break shit at a Red Fletcher gig.
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Have you ever wanted to be serenaded by the angelic voice of an actual mythological demon? Alythia was born in the sixth layer of Hell. Side effects of listening to her voice include ecstasy, resurrection of long-dead pets, and sometimes hiccups.
This Humble is the Biggest. It shreds on the guitar with unbelievable levels of humility. It bangs its head, luscious hair flowing in the wind.
Saul has fingers of steel and stankface of glory. As you gaze upon the blurred fingers of this beast, your eyes will not comprehend the speed.
Don't look Nathan in the eyes. It spooks him. Speak gently, in low tones. He fears high pitches.
Scott has a long history of living under bridges and eating rats. Scott is currently wandering, terrified, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.