Clash Bowley
- R.A.G.
- 5 hours ago
- 1 min read

Temporary Housing by Clash Bowley doesn’t feel like an album built for singles or casual shuffling. It is one of those records that makes more sense when you experience it in full, front to back, without distractions. The individual tracks don’t necessarily jump out as standalone hits. That’s not really the point. What pulled me in was how Bowley commits so fully to a specific sonic world. It is strange, textured, and consistently engaging.
Throughout the album, I kept noticing how he leans heavily into phasers, modulation effects, and layered drum loops. At times, there are multiple rhythmic patterns happening at once, like competing timelines trying to sync up. It adds to this alien atmosphere that I found oddly hypnotic. Despite all the abstraction, there are hooks buried in the noise. Melodies appear and dissolve like transmissions from another planet. They don’t beg for attention, but they are there if you are listening closely.
One of the things I appreciated most was the vocal range. As far as I can tell, it is all Bowley singing, but his voice shifts in tone and delivery so much that it almost feels like multiple characters taking turns. That theatrical quality reminded me of Bowie, especially Ziggy Stardust. Bowley’s world feels more fragmented and elusive. It is like he is channeling a whole cast of unnamed personas without ever fully introducing them.
This is a cool album with a distinct identity. It doesn’t compromise or dilute itself. Temporary Housing may not be for everyone. But it knows exactly what it wants to be, and I respect the hell out of that. It is worth sitting with.