Ready to riot? Then ditch the clichés of 1977, and prepare to jump around and break stuff to the schizoid garage-punk of Bitch Songs by Die! Chihuahua Die!

Sardinian oddballs De Grinpipol have some great garage-pop to share on this self-released and eponymous debut album. Quirky, and full of Mediterranean sunshine.

Turn on, tune up, rock out – it’s time to get yourself a Contact High from garage psyche-rock maestros You’re Smiling Now But We’ll All Turn Into Demons.

You know how you’ve been looking for your good-time summer noise album of the year? Stop the search, you just found Monotonix. Where Were You When It Happened?

Great, a new Black Lips single. “Drugs” is two and a half minutes of your life you’ll never get back, but the Faris Rotter B-side cover version is OK by comparison.

Adorable noisy lunatics Lovvers have a second album of stripped-back garage silliness; OCD Go Go Go Girls is half an hour of smiles. But don’t ask what it means.

If you’re hankerin’ for some home-grown British garage fuzz fun, “OCD Go Go Girls” by Lovvers will be the best value 99 pence you spend next week. Do it.

Turn on, tune in, wig out: The Crocodiles resurrect the drug-drone fuzz of Spacemen 3 and friends in preparation for a long hot Summer of Hate.

Cherry Choke’s eponymous album of stoner garage is hamstrung by a lack of production; there’s capturing the moment, and then there’s missing the boat.

France-based punk’n'rollers The Black Flowers have some interesting moments, but Set Free The Devil Inside suffers from a lack of coherent direction.