“Six Shot Morning” acts as the portal into the 11-track soundscape, where cosmic synthesizers build an otherworldly core, setting up Fontaines D.C.’s meditation on escapism. Beat-focused and synth-heavy, the rush of the melody can’t hide the side effects foreshadowed within its lyricism. Lead single “Marianne” pushes that idea even further. Inspired in part by the 2024 series Ripley, the song casts Grian Chatten as an entrancing guide: “You can follow my lead / I can help you disappear.” Even “Mimesis” nails down a pairing of 80s synth pop with the strings of 60s Italian pop, reminding us of the highs and lows of desire.

“Happy For You” and “Demolition” then carry the album into grittier territory. Dopamine Chamber pushes each band member onto unfamiliar ground: Carlos O’Connell expands his synthesizer technique, Conor Curley finds inspiration in futuristic guitar tones, Tom Coll combines drum-machine samples with live percussion, and Conor “Deego” Deegan III warps the bass with a tape-speed effect. At its most climactic moments, the intense arrangements are still a heartfelt reminder of the Irish quintet’s earlier roots. Chatten enunciates with sharper intent, his theatrical cadence elevating some of the plainer lyricism. “Tongue” keeps the intensity, though its erratic structure loses a bit of drive. Still, the fuzzy guitars and marching drums keep it afloat.

“One Man,” “Where Is Gone?,” “You Miss Me,” and “Japan” see the trip nearing an end, where the record turns melancholic. Echoing its predecessor, Dopamine Chamber loses its grip on shifting time and space, much like holding onto nostalgic love. Introducing their debut guest feature with ROSALÍA on “Where Is Gone?,” Fontaines D.C. deliver a slow-burn reflection on where lost feelings could possibly end up. “You Miss Me” ignores the warning signs with the marvelous one-liner “your smile comes out of my pocket.” Though the theme carries into “Japan” with its broken intimacy, the hook is one of the duller moments across all 11 tracks. The pacing doesn’t hold up as fittingly, and by now, the inevitable comedown has run its course.

The first half swings open the dopamine chamber, while the second half slowly closes it. At last, “Intimate” is a bit of a resurrection, gathering electronic glimmers and digital anomalies while bringing the record full circle, questioning any sense of true bliss. It’s a well-suited close. Where Dogrel, A Hero’s Death, and Skinty Fia looked inward, Romance and Dopamine Chamber are trying to see eye to eye. Fontaines D.C. have flipped the script. The message carries, but where it lands will differ for us all. As they fine-tune their stylistic evolution, the perfect balance is yet to be discovered.

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