Bleachers return with their self-titled new album, via Dirty Hit. The album is Jack Antonoffs distinctly New Jersey take on the bizarre sensory contradictions of modern life, on his position in culture, and the things he cares about. Sonically, its sad, its joyful, its music for driving on the highway to, for crying to and for dancing to at weddings. Theres something reassuringly touchable and concrete about its sentiment: exist in crazy times but remember what counts.