As I look across the wasteland of nothingness that used to be my high street , out of my window that used to represent a swathe of differing humanity , where I could spy in a nice way not in an odd way like the guy who that weird Hollywood actor with the goatie beard thing played in that spookie film Rear Window …or am I getting confused with James Stewart from a different Hollywood era, anyway you know what I’m saying !!! I’m saying what the hell is happening in the world and who is going to save us, then as if by magic I get a email from my guys at Quite Great PR and they say, ’CHEER UP BEAU AND HIS MINI MOOG HAVE COME TO SAVE THE DAY!’ Well that being the case I am feeling uplifted and I decide to check this Aussie out as Beau Bowen is now firmly based in London, his lair festooned with flares, sequinned capes, feathered caps and boots requiring a step ladder to get into but most importantly, the base from which his extraordinary music is born. His gift for lyrics and melody is matched by a prodigious talent for guitar-playing, his virtuoso Fender Strat outbursts aided by a passion for vintage gear, minimoogs as we mentioned earlier and an array of flashy pedals. With heavy doses of psychedelia mixed into his sound, it’s rare that a fully-fledged rock star emerges from the firmament but with Beau Bowen, it’s difficult to imagine a more complete article.

Now that is not all infact far from it but before we tell you any more , not that you deserve us to tell you any more about this glam god and his anti climax , we need you to listen to the music ok!

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Actually that is enough we have thoroughly spoiled you or is it spolit you? and we are not going to tell you any more, you have to find out for youselfs or is it selves , yes it’s yourselves as we are not creating a script for Eastenders are we, although if we were we would find a part for Beau where he was caught washing his lycra day glo bright yellow spandex trousers in Dot Cotton’s laundromat and she throws him and only to find big Phil ….are we digressing, yes we are. Anyway he’s a star and that’s all there is to it . Goodbye….

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