These days, the somewhat shy but sweet-natured Rory, who’s spent his life “bouncing between” Orange County and Los Angeles, does a lot to work on himself. When he’s not on the road, as is the case at the moment, he attends therapy and regularly works out. His priority, however, is his daughter, Hazel.
“I’m grateful that I get to be a parent,” he smiles. “It’s my favourite part of being alive.”
Rory celebrated the three-year-old on Dark Sun’s closing track, Afterglow (Hazel’s Song), its lyrics articulating the aching pang a musician father goes through when it’s time to leave home for tour (‘I’m on the road, missing milestones / Counting the days ’til I’m coming home / No, don’t forget me when I’m gone / The single greatest thing I’ve done’).
Despite these words of regret, the song is ultimately a celebration of an achievement leagues above ticket sales and streaming figures – as well as a reminder, on an otherwise sombre record, that better days are ahead. Plus, Rory reasons, ultimately this is what he does, how he supports his daughter, and it could even act as a positive example of the possibilities outside of more traditional lines of work.
“I’m hopeful that when the time comes, she can explore a career that she’s passionate about,” he says. “I’ve shown her it’s possible.”
“Passion” is a word Rory uses a lot, and is evidently the measure he uses to decide where to put his efforts. He’s no stranger to the nine-to-five grind, having trained as an optometrist, a job he’d regularly return to between tours.
“I’ve worked in optometry my whole life,” says Rory, sporting a pair of rather natty specs himself. “I’m not speaking ill of that profession because I could have been working in much worse places, but I wasn’t passionate about helping people pick out glasses. I liked the job for the most part, but did get some patients who were just absolute psychopaths I had to appease.”
Dark Sun largely dealt with Rory’s father succumbing to cancer, making it a record he was “more emotionally invested in than I was with anything else”. Not that Dayseeker’s other records have shied away from difficult topics; the song Starving To Be Empty from Sleeptalk, for instance, explores issues of self-image and body dysmorphia, informed by a friend’s eating disorder. Given that Rory writes about the experiences of others, as well as his own, has this ever caused any issues in his personal relationships?
“Thankfully no,” says Rory. “But I put out a song a few months ago about somebody I’m not on the best of terms with. There was a part of me that wondered if that person would know the song was about them, but they haven’t said anything, so I hope it was vague enough that they didn’t know.”
The song in question – featuring the lyrics ‘And the bridge I burned was soaked in my own kerosene / But I can’t take the way they won’t look back at me’ – is Bliss In Misery by Rory’s other band, Hurtwave, which is a project that scratches an entirely different creative itch for him.
“I like a lot of really slow, mellow rock music. I can’t do that much in Dayseeker or fans would be like, ‘You’re putting me to sleep here!’”