If the Yeah Yeah Yeahs did PJ Harvey, via Kenicke, with dashes of Madonna, what would you get? Apart from a lazy journalist, you'd also get 'Feast of the Heart'. A pop-tastic chorus wrapped up in addictive basslines, echo-laden contemplative vocals, and lots of blood and sexual imagery ("gonna eat my heart/ way you make me feel/ gonna be your blood/ way you make me feel"). This is what Marina and the Diamonds should sound like. Lovely bloody stuff.