Last copies of this one-off deformed noise trawl from Heath Moreland of Fag Tapes solo jam, made available especially for sale at the 2006 No Fun fest. “Two takes - raw live to tape.” Hand-numbered edition of 50 copies. Recommended.

Latest instalment from Heath Moreland of the Fag Tapes empire’s gloopy cough-syrup-inspired noise crud series, with huge spoons of woozy electronic decay gobbled up in warps of distortion, delay and wonked tapes. Beautiufl full-colour art by Maya Miller of Double Leopards and the usual suave Heavy Tapes presentation.

Rarity: Limited edition of 152 copies with spray-painted discs featuring another supremely disturbing wretch of nothing songs, damp cardboard box fidelity, totally unidentifiable sound sources and drugged psychedelic slumber from Mr Heath Moreland of Fag Tapes et al. Long OOP.

Three-way split of extended live sets for this volume of Heath Moerland’s (Sick Llama) compilation series, with jams from New Pledegemaster, Steve Kenney (Demons) and Slither all drawn from their recent tour. Hand-numbered edition of 50 copies.

First full-length LP from the duo of Heath Moerland (Sick Llama/Fag Tapes) and Chris Pottinger (Odd Clouds/Cotton Museum). Slither play primitive drug and F/X damaged free jazz, with reeds played through cotton wool while tape sounds, homemade electronics and surreal electro-acoustic sound environments give it an extra layer of DIY dub. Edition of 240 copies.

Another amazing side of underground/DIY pop/rock from Detroit’s All Gone: The Intended are a four-piece that feature Heath Moerland of Sick Llama/Fag Tapes and members of Tyvek and the label describe their sound as “Index meets 39 clocks with the pop of The Sea Urchins” which is the kinda description that breaks a sweat here at VT HQ. It’s totally on the mark: this is a supremely crude rendering of UK DIY, with an American garage band ethos married to the kinda songwriting that came out of the whole Times/Television Personalities axis. Throw in some moves that could easily be The Chills circa “Flamethrower” and the kinda fidelity that slurs basement and you are pretty much there. Another great tape from a fantastic imprint, highly recommended.