Shoot For The Heart, Dirty Projectors.

From Dirty Beaches to these murky overheads, Gun Has No Trigger blows a hole open in the future of Dirty Projectors like a blunderbuss thundering through the wafer-like walls of Butlins chalet (coincidentally the last arena in which we caught David Longstreth et al. was that down in Minehead). Through said incision, we may glimpse the Brooklyn outfit's first full-length since 2009's Bitte Orca: quite conceivably, stripped of Longstreth's firefly-like guitar flitters the group's softly harmonised vocals ooze to the fore to add to an aesthetic that's already redolent of recent Björk collab EP Mount Wittenberg Orca, the warm sonics of Iceland's bewitching songstrel shot through its heart. And their absence certainly made mine grow forever fonder...

Dirty Projectors.