Showing posts with label Declan O'Rourke. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Declan O'Rourke. Show all posts

The Declan O'Rourke Podcast (2009)

CPI Archive: Andrew Hamilton chats to Declan O’Rourke about birthing album three and slaying the beast that is writers block.
From the age of 13, when an Australian priest handed him his first guitar and said 'play', Declan O’Rourke has always had a song in his head. It was with him during his adolescent years in Australia and when he moved home to Ireland, he was accompanied on the plane by his six-string and a notebook for scribbling ideas. Through all the ups and downs, his one constant was his creativity and his ability to write. In many ways, it was his best friend - a companion who always made him feel better, a brother who would never let him down. Or so he thought. Riding high on a wave of popularity, 2008 should have been another golden year for Declan O’Rourke. From his home in Kinvara, he could survey the world and think - with some justification - that it was his for the taking. Yet just as it all seemed at its most promising, disaster struck. His friend had deserted him. “It was frustrating. It was scary actually. When you are writing all the time for 10 years - averaging about a song a month - and all of a sudden it stops, that’s tough. So you let a few months go by and call it a break and then the time since you’ve written your last song gets longer and longer," he says.


The Declan O'Rourke Podcast (2007)

 CPI Archive: In the late 1990's Declan O'Rourke moved west, from his teenage home in Australia to his childhood home in Dublin. Ten year's later he moved west again, this time to his family's ancestral home in Kinvara, where career as a songwriter really began to take shape. In late 2007, he spoke with Andrew Hamilton.

"Simon rose at dawn, from a rest- less night. Watched his children sleeping and kissed his wife good- bye. Simon came out running, with his head held high. Painted green grass red, under God’s blue sky.” THERE are common traits that can reveal a nation. Often times in the past, the Irish have painted themselves as the jolly, tuneful and drunk; swilling their pints carelessly in the dark recesses of some pub in Boston or Sydney as the real world unfolds without them. It’s an old stereotype, but if there’s something that all stereotypes have in abundance, it’s endurance. Many green-blooded Irish have tried to shake this hackneyed old image, but none have succeeded in quite the same way as what we can loosely call ‘the Irish humanitarian brigade’. It started, let’s say, with Bob Geldof. Then came Mary Robinson and Bono, and now even the likes of Damien Rice are getting their bony toes and hemp slacks wet in the waters of righteousness. For Declan O’Rourke, however, the point is a little different. With the release of his long overdue second album, Big Bad Beautiful World, the Galway-based Dub has stepped confidently up to the plate with a collection of songs that reach right for the throat. And yes, there in the middle of the love songs and heart-felt tracks lies your classic protest song. In ‘One Day In A War’, O’Rourke has written a more subtle song of dissent. He’s not trying to change the world; he just wants to let you know how he feels. “It was inspired by a few things. One was all the crap that’s been go- ing on in the world — not just over the last few years; it’s been going on for ages. It was inspired directly from a quote from Ghandi. I don’t remember where I heard it but he said, ‘There are many causes that I would die for but none that I would kill for’," he said.