Ratboys fill the void and then some on Singin’ to an Empty Chair.
On their sixth album, Singin’ to an Empty Chair, Ratboys take a title that suggests absence and turn it into something disarmingly full. What begins as a meditation on estrangement — vocalist Julia Steiner reaching across an emotional gap — quickly unfolds into one of the band’s most vibrant, confident records to date.
Reuniting with producer Chris Walla, the band tracked between a rural Wisconsin cabin and Electrical Audio in Chicago, and you can feel that balance of homespun intimacy and live-room punch. The songs breathe. They shimmer. They occasionally kick the door in.
“Anywhere” bursts with fizzy power-pop urgency, while “Penny in the Lake” leans into irresistible post-country twang. “Just Want You to Know the Truth” slows things down for a quietly devastating moment of clarity. And then there’s “Light Night Mountains All That,” a sprawling “wormhole jam” that proves Ratboys are more than happy to get a little cosmic when the mood strikes.
This is the first record Steiner has written since beginning therapy, and that self-examination sharpens every lyric. The emotional weight is real, but so is the wit. The band sound locked-in, adventurous, and completely at ease with who they are.
The chair may be empty, but Ratboys are playing like the room is packed.









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