Really, really inoffensive indie pop from Two Door Cinema Club. The jaunty bits pop and spangle along in a jolly enough way, and there's even a cheeky horn section to spruce things up a bit in the last third. 2 issues though-

1) The lead singer looks like a ginger Tin Tin  - not actually crime in itself, but worth noting.

2) After 3 and a bit minutes of listening to Sun you feel like you're ears have been drugged, chucked in a sack, and driven to the nearest Top Shop for an unwelcome spot of wardrobe bolstering.

Bland, not terrible, not great, just OK.