SEEKING
Band to Join, Vocalist, Vocalist - Bass, Vocalist - Baritone, Vocalist - Tenor, Vocalist - Soprano, Rhythm Guitar, Lead Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar, Drums, Other Percussion, Violin, Trumpet, Saxophone, Keyboard, Piano, Background Singer, Harmonica, Flute, Other, Banjo, Fiddle, Dobro, Vocalist - Alto, Trombone, Steel guitar, Upright bass, Accordion, DJ, Electronic Music.ABOUT
Seasoned frontman/songwriter with a sizable catalog of original music spanning many genres, and a strong desire to expand upon it. Looking for fearless musicians/songwriting collaborators. Judgement-free zone.
- Screen name:
- moses77
- Member since:
- Nov 19 2019
- Active over 1 month ago
- Level of commitment:
- Touring
- Years playing music:
- 25
- Gigs played:
- Over 100
- Tend to practice:
- More than 3 times per week
- Available to gig:
- 4-5 nights a week
Influences
Zappa, Fishbone, Faith No More, P-Funk, Tom Waits, King's X, George Michael, Pantera, Tom Waits, Deftones, Sade, Bjork
Instrument experience:
- Vocalist:
- Advanced
- Vocalist - Baritone:
- Advanced
- Vocalist - Tenor:
- Advanced
- Background Singer:
- Advanced
- Rhythm Guitar:
- Moderate
- Acoustic Guitar:
- Moderate
- Keyboard:
- Intermediate
- Electronic Music:
- Intermediate
- Bass Guitar:
- Beginner
- Drums:
- Beginner
MUSIC
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Entering Andrew (rehearsal)
Entering Andrew (rehearsal) Year: 2019 Genre: Rock
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Dirt For Sale (rehearsal)
Dirt For Sale (rehearsal) Year: 2019 Genre: Metal
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A Song For The Depraved (rehearsal)
A Song For The Depraved (rehearsal) Year: 2019 Genre: Punk
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Ratchaburi - Entering Andrew (2015 Live from Boogiejuice's Basement)
Ratchaburi - Entering Andrew (2015 Live from Boogiejuice's Basement)Words: Peter Haldoupis. Music: P.Haldoupis and Michael Burke. Lyrics: It's a free ride.. but They stopped me as I reached the turnstyle Right around the corner from the show Tell me, are you high? You look like you are on a serious trip Oh my Looks like you're walking home tonight So we're over the fence, and over the rocks , and over the tracks Let's hang out under the platform Like that guy we used to know Do you suppose he thinks about us anymore? And I won't even cry When the sparks from the passing subway cars Burn me in the eye I won't mind They said we'd never make it to Ashmont Because we look like fucking weirdos Only we will know Why we're cracking up When he comes over the speaker and DECLARES that we are ENTERING ANDREW You'll have your bout Swallowing your doubt When it leaks out You were all burned out On the Redline We never made it through the turnstyle Right around the corner from your house It was a good line that we had But even the best conductors in life Can only ride the rails for so long Then, you know they figured it out So I'll save every joke you told me And fall down laughing Everywhere I go Even when I'm old and all alone And I won't even cry When everyone I used to know Walks away or dies I won't mind They said we'd never make it out of this town We've been lying to ourselves all along Maybe they were right maybe they were wrong We will never know Because the lights went out As soon as we heard ENTERING ANDREW You'll have your bout Swallowing your doubt When it leaks out You were burned out
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Ratchaburi - Dirt For Sale (2015 Live from Boogiejuice's Basement)
Ratchaburi - Dirt For Sale (2015 Live from Boogiejuice's Basement)Words: P. Haldoupis Music: P. Haldoupis and Michael Burke. Recorded Live from Boogiejuice's Basement. Lyrics: It's like a late night burning desire It's the urge to jump up and check the locks on your door It's "Mrs Jones says your house is on fire" It's a lingering pain you can no longer ignore And it's gonna be a hard-won war to fight You can take a better pill You can live a better life Everybody on the left, everybody on the right It's the same thing Sickened little people with their Late night loss of control The voices in your head that say it won't be long Before they finally get a grip on your soul And here they come singing their battle song Yeah, when it's on, be gone You ain't gonna stop it now You better rally the troops Batten the hatches You aint gonna stop it now Its a late night burning sensation A fear that pins your feet to the floor They're gonna use you as a demonstration They came to reduce, reuse, recycle the poor And its gonna be hard-won war to fight You can take a pretty pill you can live a better life Everybody on the left Everybody on the right Just the same old itty bitty silly little Late night burning desires that blur the lines of right from wrong they come in droves in the pockets of liars here they come singing their final song Yeah, when it's on, be gone You ain't gonna stop it now You better rally the troops Batten the hatches You aint gonna stop it now
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Haldoupis - Ninja Ballet for Push-Push
Haldoupis - Ninja Ballet for Push-Push2008. Messing with Audacity, Hotstepper, guitar, cheap keyboard I think i bought it at a gas station. Samples are from the Micropr0ze MTG PC game from 1995-ish. All instruments/programming done (poorly) by P Haldoupis (dangerously)
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Haldoupis - Transvaginal Mess/Macrocosm
Haldoupis - Transvaginal Mess/MacrocosmRec. '99 on 4 track cassette, flipped over the tape to get that weird Atari sound out of hte gas station toy keyboard drumbeat. Pete Haldoupis: analog effects, electronic toy gas station keyboard, regular keyboard, guitar. Contains a sample of "The Rite of Spring" by Igor Stravinsky. I don't own that shit. obvs. weird fade-out of the guitar during second movement was on the original tape, not transfer error.
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Haldoupis - Ass Back Words
Haldoupis - Ass Back WordsRec '99, 4-track cassette, toy piano, jaw harp, guitar, various analog effects, children's keyboard. All instruments/programming/words are done (poorly) by P Haldoupis (dangerously) WORDS: It is amazing what a face can hide. Not only from the outside world, but also from the self inside. A piercing gaze? It is nothing to the secret cupboards and stash-aways within the labyrinths of our minds. I want to find these demonic cabinets, and lay them ajar at the base of the mountain. I need to feel this wrath when I look into the eyes of those who would otherwise POISON the lake within me. I shall burn these demons, which lurk in my body, with fire from my blood, and our ashes will save mankind. - Buried under the dust of those who have created you... ass backwards.
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Haldoupis - Cowboys Murdered by Zombie Samurai
Haldoupis - Cowboys Murdered by Zombie SamuraiRec. 1999. 4-track cassette, toy piano, jaw harp, guitar, various analog effects, vcr. All instruments/tape effects/general sounds were done (poorly) by P Haldoupis (dangerously)
