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"A BOY LEARNS TO BECOME A MAN BY WATCHING THE BACK OF HIS FATHERS HEAD"
Here’s another long haired Australian expat, guitar in hand, raring to showcase his string of carefully written originals. Why bother…?
Fortunately, audiences don’t havea choice when it comes to Declan Carrier.
Declan’s infectious stage presence, undeniable groove and flair for interesting fashion choices oozes alevel ofconfidence that simply demands the full attention of anyone within earshot.
Having grown up on the remote beaches north of Sydney, Declan emigrated to London, a city which he has called home for the past four years. Since then, Declan has honed his trade to a point at which his unashamedly pop-driven vocals and disco-reminiscent sound turns heads wherever he travels.
While it is a certain level of bravado that has seen him reach this point, playing everywhere from dive bars in Paris to underground cellars in Berlin; his charismatic fearlessness on stage and off continues to win over audiences across the globe, and occasionally get him into trouble… we don’t want to talk about that time in Hong Kong.
With an innate talent for songwriting, a fierce work ethic and a knack for finding friends in the most obscure of places, Declan Carrier is gunning for Michael Jackson’s spot as the King of Pop. It’s just a shame he can’t dance to save his life.