WHEN BLEACHERS front man Jack Antonoff arrives in your city on his current tour, he’ll have something unique in tow: his childhood bedroom, painstakingly reconstructed in the form of a traveling art installation. It makes sense, since Antonoff is fascinated with the idea of baggage, mostly the emotional kind. “We all have this stuff we carry in an invisible suitcase,” Antonoff tells me over dinner at a tour stop in Seattle. “You can’t keep it all, because if you keep it all, you can’t move forward. But you can’t let it all go, because if you let it all go, you’re not yourself. The great balancing act of life is, What do I keep in here?”
Gone Now, Antonoff’s new album, out June 2, offers answers. The music is deeply…
