Mark Knopfler Tickets, North Charleston Performing Arts Center - 10/25/2015 in Charleston, South Carolina For Sale

 
October
25
SUNDAY
Mark Knopfler
North Charleston Performing Arts Center
North Charleston, SC
See Mark Knopfler at North Charleston Performing Arts Center on October 25, xxxx!
 
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Mark Freuder Knopfler, OBE (born 12 August xxxx) is a British songwriter, film score composer, guitarist, and record producer. He is best known as the lead guitarist, vocalist, and songwriter for the rock band Dire Straits, which he co-founded with his brother, David Knopfler, in xxxx. After Dire Straits disbanded in xxxx, Knopfler went on to record and produce seven solo albums, and, as with his previous tenure, produced many hit songs.[1] He has composed and produced film scores for eight films, including Local Hero (xxxx), Cal (xxxx), The Princess Bride (xxxx), and Wag the Dog (xxxx).[2] In addition to his work with Dire Straits and as a solo artist and composer, Knopfler has recorded and performed with many prominent musicians, including Chet Atkins, Chris Botti, The Chieftains, Eric Clapton, Bob Dylan, Bryan Ferry, Emmylou Harris, Jools Holland, Sonny Landreth, Van Morrison, Steely Dan, Sting, and James Taylor, sometimes working as a session musician. He has produced albums for Tina Turner, Bob Dylan, and Randy Newman. Knopfler is a fingerstyle guitarist and was ranked 27th on Rolling Stone magazine's list of 100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time.[3] Knopfler and Dire Straits have sold in excess of 120 million albums to date.[4][5] A four-time Grammy Award winner, Knopfler is the recipient of the Edison Award, the Steiger Award and the Ivor Novello Award, as well as holding three honorary doctorate degrees in music from universities in the United Kingdom.[6][7]
 
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