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Last Edition
2008



December 31, 2007

I adore my latest little press release. I sent it to twenty thousand (20,000) US Publishers, UK Publishers, US Agents, UK Agents, Movie Agents, Producers, and Studios, along with sundry Media Guys, Publicists, Teachers and Bloggers and didn't hear an intelligible peep from any of the totalitarian twits...which exactly proves my point: Judeo-American fascism kicks every other kind of fascism's ass nine days a week. Onward, Christian soldiers. Might makes right. Don't ask, don't tell. Arbeit Macht Frei. The glory that was the USA is of another day. You think it's funny but it's snot. Ooh-rah.


New News

Ginny Good (ISBN: 0972635750) is a narrative nonfiction account of what really went on in San Francisco in the sixties...and a bunch of other stuff nobody knows. It was the best, brightest, most beautiful work of literary art published anywhere in the world so far this century but nobody got to read it 'cause it didn't get any hype from the money grubbing media and entertainment ghouls who run the permanently closed propaganda gulag. Oh, well. I just got all the rights back from the publisher and made it into a free e-book and a free audio book. Yippee!

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn1.html

Here are some links to sample chapters of the free fifteen-hour audio version of the same gorgeous book.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch19m.mp3

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch23m.mp3

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch24m.mp3

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch35m.mp3

If you want a copy of the whole thing on .mp3 CDs, give me an address and I'll gladly send you a copy. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://www.everyonewhosanyone.com

Do you want to know the real sickness? The really sick sickness? No, of course you don't, you want to wallow in ignorance and petty self-aggrandizement, but I'll tell you anyway. Money, that's what. Nobody can know anything they don't pay for and what you pay for hardens your heart and shrivels your soul and crams your brain with kicks and giggles. It's a vicious circle. The only things of any value are the things someone got paid to tell you to buy...the more it cost, the more it's worth. People, companies, countries, they all come and go...what abides is silver and gold. There is no God but Money and Oprah Winfrey is His Messenger.

Here's how it works. There are these rich guys, see. They're from all over the world and they entertain themselves and derive pride and joy from accumulating wealth by exploiting really poor people. How fun. Rich guys use the all-pervasive, unassailable media and entertainment monopolies as their own private propaganda and public enlightenment apparatus to keep you so stupid you buy boatloads of the useless crap they need to sell in order to accumulate wealth. It's not just things, either. You nitwits buy the absurd notions they sell you, too...things like "democracy" and "free speech" and a "free press." Ha! Stalin in his wildest dreams never came up with a gulag like the gulag you've got yourselves living in.

Nothing you can read or hear or see or learn or know or think isn't a lie to get you to do what rich guys want you to do. The only function you have your whole life is to buy more and more worthless junk. You've been conditioned from birth to believe what your owners pay media and entertainment boys and girls to tell you and what they get paid to tell you is vile, money grubbing balderdash: Root for the home team. Vote. Whine. Opine. Stay petrified. Get a million hits on your moronic blog. Don't quit your day job. Hate who and what your owners want you to hate and love who and what your owners want you to love. Covet everything anyone else has. Do unto others before they do unto you. Live for tomorrow. Ack. It's stupid to tell you how stupid you are.

If you want to see an example of something that's not a lie, something that won't rot your brain and won't keep you stupid and something you can't buy, go read the online version of Ginny Good. It's free. Like me. You won't do that, of course. You'd rather wallow in the ignorance and petty self-aggrandizement your owners keep you wallowing in for their own mean, miserable, money grubbing reasons. Anything free can't be of any value, can it? No. If it were of value it would be for sale, right? Lord, what fools these mortals be! Oh, oh, here's a review of Tom Brokaw's bullshit book about the sixties. He and fascist Random House called it, "Boom." I call it "Puke Me through the Fucking Floor."

Nobody has to burn books anymore, it's easier just to make sure there aren't any books worth burning. Sing the song, boys and girls: "...we all live in a complete police state, a complete police state, a complete police statt." Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com

"Sure, I was a little wrapped up in myself. I've always been a little wrapped up in myself. Who isn't a little wrapped up in himself or herself? We're all a bunch of fucking water spiders, skimming over the surface of everything, face to face with nothing but our own stupid reflections. All I had to do was look. All I had to do was listen. But I didn't. I had this appointment, see."

Ginny Good, Chapter 32




Sixth Edition
August 2007



September 26, 2007

I've had fun fiddling with this little website for the past five years but updating it has gotten to be a pain in the ass...give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, etc., etc....and I've got too much other worthwhile stuff going on. So. Here's the deal. I'm leaving the updating of the listings on the site up to anyone who wants the sucker updated. Tell me what needs to be fixed and I'll fix it. I'm still having fun with other parts of the site, like The Book of Isaac, and I'll stick up a rant or two every now and again but, other than that, I quit. Here's a sort of new site that's got a bunch of lit and talent agents and agencies y'all might wanna check out:

http://www.litmatch.net

And here are some tools to update stuff on your own. Fiddle around with the sites and let me know what needs fixing on my site and I'll fix it:

Publishing

http://www.vistacomp.com/pub_moves/pub_moves.html

http://www.publishingtrends.com/copy/07/0706/0706Bookview.html

http://www.mediabistro.com/galleycat/publishing

http://www.mediabistro.com/galleycat/agents

http://www.querytracker.net/clients.php

Movies

http://ifta-online.org/AboutIFTA/member_directory.aspx?index=%

Media

http://www.congress.org/congressorg/dbq/media

Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com




August 5, 2007

I'm doing the next update of my humongo directory by sending an e-mail out to all twenty thousand people on it. If anyone knows of other agents, editors, publishers, movie and media guys, etc. that I should include, let me know. Here's the e-mail I'm sending:


EWA Sixth Edition

In October or so I'll be coming out with the Sixth Edition of EVERYONE WHO'S ANYONE IN ADULT TRADE PUBLISHING, NEWSPAPERS, MAGAZINES, BROADCASTING AND TINSELTOWN, TOO: A Writer's Guide to The All-Pervasive Propaganda Network.

Here's the page you're listed on:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/pv/pv08.html

If I got anything wrong or you want anything changed or added, let me know.

Here's a succinct description of the site:

"Dear Mr. Jones: Everyone Who's Anyone (http://www.everyonewhosanyone.com), The Audio Book of Ginny Good (http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html) and The Book of Isaac (http://everyonewhosanyone.com/awsyn.html) form, in total, the most eloquent, edifying, comprehensive, erudite, sustained rant against political pap, literary puffery and artistic sophistry the world has ever known."

Ah, truer words was never spoke but it barely scratches the surface. People love living in a complete police state. My little website's gonna win some kind of prize after I'm dead. Yippee! The whole thing's way too long, though—just the audio book all by itself takes fifteen hours to listen to (it includes 250 clips and a hundred years of recorded history)—and the poor deluded darlings who call themselves "brave, free" Americans these days have let themselves get too brainwashed by fascist propaganda and money-grubbing claptrap to pay attention to anything that lasts longer than thirty seconds. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com

Note: If you don't want me to send you any more e-mails, let me know and I will gladly not send you any more e-mails. G.




Fifth Edition
September, 2006
(Including "Press Releases")



January 10, 2007

Here's the second "exquisite e-mail press release" I'm sending to around 10,000 people on my little list. I'm cooking up something special for movie guys so I left them alone this time, but it's going out to all the agents, editors and publishers, media guys, publicists and booksellers, bloggers, book award guys and "creative" writing teachers. Nobody but my buddy GOB and the chick from Tennessee paid any attention to it, of course, but that's to be expected since, with very few exceptions, everyone in the media and entertainment industry is a Mongoloid idiot. G.


January 10, 2006

How many people can say he or she wrote the greatest work of literary art published anywhere in the world during the first decade of the 21st Century? One. Me. Ha! Go read it and see.

http://www.monkfishpublishing.com/books/ginnygood-info%20NEW.htm

How many can say he made the best audio book ever made anywhere in the known universe? One. Me. Go listen to it and see. It's free.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

Now I'm finishing up one of the few worthwhile novels that's gonna be published anywhere in the world during the second decade of the 21st Century. Here's a sneak peek.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/awsyn.html

Given the indisputable fact that I'm easily one of the best, if not the best, writer living anywhere on this woebegone planet at the moment, why have more than fifteen thousand of the most influential lit agents, editors, talent agents, movie guys, media boys and girls, educators, booksellers, etc., etc. completely and repeatedly ignored my gorgeous stuff? I'll tell you why, 'cause they're ignorant and they wanna keep everyone else ignorant so they can keep selling the worthless junk they get paid to sell, that's why. Ha! The love of money is the root of all evil. Vey iz mir. Happy New Year. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3

Note: I'm going to be sending the occasional exquisite e-mail "press release" (like this one) to select people on my list of media and entertainment geniuses.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com

If you don't want me to send you any more, let me know and I will gladly put a mark (666) by your name to remind me not to send you any more. Here's the page you're listed on. Thanks. G.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/eduk.html

(666) "If any man have an ear, let him hear...no man might buy or sell, save he that had the mark...Here is wisdom. Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man; and his number is 666."



October 1, 2006

Oh, man, I think I just made myself up a new art form...The Occasional Exquisite E-mail Press Release. I'm gonna publish them on my website from time to time and send 'em to sundry people on the list of over fifteen thousand agents, editors and publishers, movie agents, studios and producers, media guys, publicists and booksellers, bloggers, book award guys and "creative" writing teachers I've come up with over the last four years. Ha! That whole idea makes me happy. Here's the first one:


October 20, 2006

I just got my "royalty" statement from the publisher. GINNY GOOD, arguably one of the top 10 or 20 greatest works of literature ever written, sold 24 copies worldwide in the last six months and I bought four of the copies, myself...so that's what? Fewer than one copy a week? Yes! I get a dollar for every copy sold, though, so in six months I made enough money to pay for almost two of the four of my own books I bought. Yippee! Oh, but wait, I don't actually get the twenty-four bucks 'cause I still owe $1,800 on the $2,000 "advance." Rats. At that rate the advance won't be paid off 'til I'm a hundred and eighteen years old. Oh, well. Melville never paid off the advance for Moby Dick, not to mention poor Van Gogh and Kafka. Here's the latest "review" of The Audio Book of Ginny Good:

http://thommalyn.blogspot.com/2006/09/audio-book-of-ginny-good.html

Here are more reviews of the audio book...and a bunch of the real book, too:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggrev.html

When you make a great work of timeless literature, get it published the way you want it published and turn it into the best new art form of the 21st Century, whether it makes money or not is superfluous. What's even more superfluous is the sickeningly synthetic, book-doctored, hyped-up schlock and pretentious cookie-cutter claptrap that wins so-called "book awards," ends up as the preposterous slop on "bestseller lists" and gets itself made into silly, slavish, money-grubbing Hollywood movies. Keeping people stupid can't be a very rewarding way to make a living. Can it? Nah. The geniuses who run the media and entertainment industries will understand that one of these days. Or not.

In addition to the free, fifteen hour audio book I've stuck up on the net, I'm sticking up another pretty good work of literary art, a whole new one, which you're welcome to take a look at it. Or not. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3

Note: I'm going to be sending the occasional exquisite e-mail "press release" (like this one) to select people on my list of 15,000 media and entertainment mavens. If you don't want me to send you any more, let me know and I will gladly put a mark (666) by your name to remind me not to send you any more. Thanks. G.




September 26, 2006

In 1938, when he was 54, Somerset Maugham wrote a book called The Summing Up. I read it when I was 19. I have no idea what it was about but remember thinking at the time that I might have a little summing up to do someday, too. Now I'm ten years older than he was in 1938. The guy was a kid. Shakespeare was a kid when he died. Ginny Good was, I suppose, the summing up I did when I was 54 but I've got a lot more to sum up now...most of which I'll do in my real writing. I want to stick a few remarks here, however, some comments that seem germane to the contents of the media and entertainment directory I made on and off during the last four years:

Nothing of any consequence or merit or lasting value has been published, produced or promoted in the US, UK or Canada in the last twenty years 'cause none of the 15,000 money-grubbing morons on my little list who publish, produce and promote media and entertainment in the US, UK and Canada give a rat's ass about anything but making money. Hype is everything; excellence is nothing. That's sick, sure, but it's also indicative of the imminent end of worldwide capitalism...yippee! There is nothing in modern Western Civilization whose sole goal is not to make anything but money, period. War makes nothing but money. Sports make nothing but money. Politics makes nothing but money. Journalism makes nothing but money. Justice makes nothing but money, etc., etc., etc. If a thing doesn't make money it's simply not done...wow, does that ever leave a lot not done. Why do you think Jesus turned over the tables and shot out the lights among the moneychangers at the temple in Jerusalem? 'Cause they were money-grubbing pricks and giggly twits who didn't give a rat's ass about anything but making money...not God or love or truth or beauty or honor or freedom or integrity or mercy or charm or pity or sacrifice, not drama, not catharsis, not the lilies of the field, not the suffering of little kids, not about anything but making money and money only and only money and more and more money to the exclusion of all else. And for what? Pride? Ego? Self-worth? Like buying gadgets and maids and gardeners and land and influence makes one person "better" than another? More valuable, more worthwhile, cuter, more clever, more sought after? Like making money and money and more money makes a person good or brave or strong or noble or smart? Ha! "...we brought nothing into this world and it is certain we can carry nothing out." Ack.

That agents, editors, publishers, publicists and movie and media guys, etc. are cowardly slaves who think they're hot shit 'cause they're the overseers of a slave-based economy bores the crap out of me. People still suck up to them, sure, 'cause nobody's gonna pay any attention to anything they don't endorse, but who with any brains could possibly give a rat's ass about the putrid puke they do endorse? If your work gets published or promoted or made into a movie or gets itself on a "bestseller" list or wins "awards," your work sucks. Except as a total fluke, nothing that doesn't suck is ever allowed into the consciousness of ordinary Americans...or Brits or Canadians. Period. It's a closed system. It has to be. Capitalism depends on the ignorance of the slaves who keep the economy chugging along at a minimum increase in the gross national product of five percent a year. Anything that wises them up is anathema. I'm anathema. Hallefuckinglujah! I wouldn't have it any other way. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3



September 8, 2006

Between now and whenever I get done I'm gonna be sending this e-mail to all 15,000 media and entertainment boys and girls on my little list:


EWA, Fifth Edition, September 2006

The Fifth Edition of "EVERYONE WHO'S ANYONE IN ADULT TRADE PUBLISHING, NEWSPAPERS, MAGAZINES, BROADCASTING AND TINSELTOWN, TOO: A Writer's Guide to The All-Pervasive Propaganda Network" is finally finished. Phew.

EWA (everyonewhosanyone.com) is a free, searchable, 1.2 GB e-mail and web address directory of over fifteen thousand (15,000) of the most influential geniuses in the media and entertainment industries in the US, UK and Canada whose delightful job it is to keep themselves and others deceived, deluded, ditzy, indentured and dumb. Here's the page you're listed on:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/press.html

During the four years EWA has been online, I found a good agent, sold one of my books (Ginny Good), got it published the way I wanted it published and made it into a fifteen-hour, multimedia audio book all on my own. The Audio Book of Ginny Good is easily and by far the single greatest literary achievement of the 21st Century. Listen to it and see. It's free. Like me.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

Or not. Stay safe in your comfortable cave with money-grubbing, totalitarian thought thugs conning you into thinking you have something worth reading, writing, seeing, hearing or saying to read, write, see, hear or say. You don't. Ha! There's plenty of other worthwhile stuff on the rest of the site...EWA is easily and by far the single greatest work of prescriptive nonfiction of the 21st Century, itself. Click some links and see. It's also free, like me.

Finally, if you don't want me to send you any more e-mails, let me know and I will gladly put a little mark (666) by your name to remind me not to send you any more e-mails. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3

Oh, p.s., if great works of literary art or great works of prescriptive nonfiction aren't your cup of tea, please pass this e-mail along to anyone you know whose cup of tea either or both of them may be.

(666) "If any man have an ear, let him hear...no man might buy or sell, save he that had the mark...Here is wisdom. Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man; and his number is 666."



March 16, 2006

It's gonna take awhile to finish fiddling with updates (I've gotta send out about a billion e-mails), but as you can see from the new title, the Fifth Edition of EWA should be done by April. Here's a new description I've come up with:


A free, online directory of around 15,000 of the most influential literary and talent agents, editors, publishers and media and movie guys in the US, UK and Canada, including e-mail and website addresses...which also serves as a showcase for The Audio Book of GINNY GOOD, the single greatest literary achievement of the 21st Century, and my other beautiful books that nobody's ever gonna get to read 'cause they're not idiotic, money-grubbing, superfulous schlock.

The main new addition is Propagandaville, thousands of media boys and girls who run the propaganda machine that keeps "brave, free" Americans from knowing that they're more deceived, deluded, brainwashed, taken to the cleaners and sold down the river than the poor people of Nazi Germany ever were. Joseph Goebbels was a pantywaist punk compared to these guys. It's nobody's "fault," of course, but so what?


"It's a living," they say. No. It's not. It's lying. It's cheating. It's slavery. It's deceit. It's loathing your neighbor as you loathe yourself. It's doing unspeakable things unto others before unspeakable things get done unto you. People like living in a police state, sure. Who can blame 'em? It's safe. Well, you know, as long as you toe the line and have the cops on your side. I would've bitched about the Gestapo and the propaganda apparatus in Nazi Germany, too. Wouldn't you? Nah. You would've gone along to get along like you go along to get along now. Give me liberty or give me liberty, my old pappy always used to say. Here's the latest press release I've been sending out:


New Literary Art Form

I made a new form of literary art. It's the slickest, smartest, most edifying, entertaining art form ever made by anyone anywhere. You can read about it and/or listen to it here:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

It's free, like me; that's part of its art. The whole thing's fifteen hours long but here's a brief introduction for people who are used to getting their brainwashing done on them in increments of three minutes or less:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch00introm.mp3

And here's a longer sample which, although not the best in the book, is easily among the ten greatest single chapters in the history of all world literature:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch25m.mp3

I very much doubt that you will listen to even the three minute introduction but at least you can't say you weren't given the chance. There are plenty of other chapters that are way better all by themselves than most any other complete literary work of "art" made in the last twenty years, including the trite folderol that "won" Pulitizers, Bookers, Grammys, Emmys, Oscars, National Book Awards and the rest of the bogus marketing devices used to sell fatuous fluff to clueless consumers. Pick a chapter, any chapter. Listen to it. See what I'm talking about...hear what I'm talking about with your own ears if you have any.

If for some inconceivable reason the most edifying new art form ever made isn't your cup of tea, you're welcome to forward this e-mail to anyone you know whose cup of tea it may be. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
http://everyonewhosanyone.com

Here's the first six thousand or so Propagandaville guys I've finished sticking up, all of whom have thus far ignored my cool press release...why pay any attention to a great new work of art when there's money to be made telling people the lies you've convinced them they want to hear? Read 'em and weep:


http://everyonewhosanyone.com/pv/pv01.html

When you get to the bottom of a page, click next and so on and so on. Oh, and if you want to hear what Mario Savio had to say about having no free speech and no free press forty years ago, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/audio/GGch08m.mp3

It's way worse now. People have been so brainwashed from birth that they think they have free speech, that there is a free press. Ha! You only hear the lies propaganda guys get paid to tell you...and they don't get paid to tell you about great works of new art, they get paid to tell you that you're brave, that you're free, that you're beautiful, that you're smart. You're not any of those things, however. You're ugly, chicken, stupid slaves but you won't buy their junk if they tell you that.

"I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love"

—Donald Trump



Fourth Edition
April 2005



March 31, 2005

Okay, just to wrap things up before my lion-taming lessons begin out at the golf course, here's the e-mail I've sent to all 6,000 or so people on my little list now that I've finished The Fourth Edition. Now I might send out a press release but I doubt it; media dweebs and book review boys and girls are a pretty ignorant lot, too. If they want to say stuff about my slick website or my beautiful books I'm sure they'll do so all on their own but I ain't holding my breath. I'm washing my hands of the whole kit and caboodle for another six months or so, at which time I'll come up with The Fifth Edition, which might include the morons who call themselves book review editors and sundry other media goons:


Finished, finally, fhew...

People wonder why I went to all the trouble of making Everyone Who's Anyone in Adult Trade Publishing and Tinseltown Too, an online directory of 2,500 of the top literary agents, editors and publishers in the US, UK and Canada, and 3,500 or so Hollywood literary & talent agents, studio executives and independent film company boys and girls. Now that The Fourth Edition, April 2005 is finally finished, I'm gonna tell you why.

For fun, that's why. To crack myself up. And because it's a new kind of art—a new kind of literature, an approximation of the truth for a change. EWA's got more useful information in it about the book business and the movie business than anything else you can get anywhere for free, that's for sure, and it's gonna stay free like the rest of the best things in life.

I also made this whole huge 4.57 MB website to make it easier to get my beautiful books rejected some more. My goal is to be the most rejected writer of all time. I reached that goal clear back at fourteen thousand or so, but I wanna keep adding to the record so no one will ever break it. When I get done with this round of "querying" I'll be up to around 150,000 rejections, give or take. I'm proud. I'm happy. It's only fitting that one of the best writers who's ever lived should be far and away the most rejected writer who's ever lived. Virtue is its own reward.

A third reason I made the thing was to create a record for future historians. When some Chinese scholar is digging around in the rubble of American culture to find causes for the rise and fall of what was once the richest, sweetest, kindest, most powerful nation on earth, he or she will see the names of the people who prevented anything worth reading or writing from being written or read or made into a movie and will make the correct assumption that it was that arrogance and that greed and that ignorance that undermined the heart and soul and morality of an otherwise pretty cool country.

But the main reason I made the site was so that I could sit down one fine day like today and send all 6,000 of the shortsighted, money-grubbing goons and giggly twits in the book business and the movie businesses an e-mail telling 'em exactly what I think of 'em. If you're reading this, you're one of those selfsame, shortsighted, money-grubbing goons or giggly twits who has rejected my beautiful books in one way or another going on a hundred and fifty thousand times over the years and here, briefly, is what I would like to take this opportunity to say to you, if I may:

I write great books, important books, books worth reading and writing, books that would make great movies, and you reject 'em, how stupid is that? You produce crappy books and crappy movies for money, I write great books for free. Who would you rather be, you or me? Wait, wait, you've already answered that an astronomical number of times but, what the heck, go ahead and answer it again. Ignore this e-mail like you ignored the others I've sent you. Prove yet again how truly worthless and ignorant and stupid you really are. Go on about the oh so very important business of making money buying and selling lousy books and lousy movies, live your lies, make your piddly piles of nickels and dimes and Deutschmarks—die, rot, be forgot, that's fine with me, but my little website's gonna give you some measure of immortality whether you want it or not. Ha!

Your children and grandchildren are gonna see your name among the thousands of chicken-hearted, money-grubbing schlock-peddlers and giggly twits and useless goons who dismissed my beautiful books and chose instead to go gaga over the unspeakably inane, mind-numbing twaddle that will become known as American literature and culture of the early 21st Century. And you picked it. Wow. Should you feel good about yourself, or what? It's kind of cool being one of the best writers who's ever lived but how cool can it be to have prevented anything worth reading or writing from being read or written or seen at the movies? To have ignored one of the best writers who's ever lived? To have rejected the last few books that were worth reading or writing in all American Literature? Not very, that's my guess. It was pretty cool to have written them, though.

You may never know how stupid you are, how ignorant, how useless, how negligible, etc., due in large part to having your head buried all the way to China in the dirt of your own giggly greed, but posterity will. You'll be lumped among book review editors and their idiotic ilk who have (with the single exception of Linda Richards who picked Ginny Good as the editor's only choice for the best nonfiction book of 2004) neglected to read or review the coolest book published anywhere in the world so far this century. Oh, well. I wouldn't want to be one of their children or grandchildren, either.

The thing that really cracks me up is that then y'all have the gall to call what some wide-eyed, innocent Saudi kid gets taught in a madrasa "brainwashing." Oh, my gosh. To love God instead of Money? Yikes. What kind of an absurd, subversive notion is that? Those towelheads ought to be bombed back into the stone age. Naturally you know what matters. Money. Period. That's it. You love money. You adore money. You worship money. You eat, sleep, drink, breathe and take baths in money. Money isn't everything, it's the only thing. Whoever said "the love of money is the root of all evil" must be some kind of terrorist, some kind of whacko Islamic-fundamentalist. "Where your treasure is there will your heart be also." It must have been some whacko that said that, too.

You won't ever realize any of that either, of course, but future generations will. Your children and your grandchildren will be shunned because of you. They'll be embarrassed, they'll be afraid to play with other kids, they'll get teased, they'll be made fun of, laughed at; no one with any brains will have anything to do with them because it will be widely assumed that they were born with your moron genes.

Take heart, however, it may still not too late! You might be able to redeem yourself. You may still have a chance to make life a little easier for your otherwise ill-fated progeny. Take a look at Ginny Good. Buy the hardcover rights. Buy the Brit rights. Translate the sucker into Dutch. Get me to read it into a microphone so it can be an audio book. Future generations will treasure the sound of my glorious voice reading the gorgeous words I wrote back during that time when literature and culture was at its lowest ebb and you'll be revered for "discovering" me. Your children and grandchildren will be honored, flattered, sought-after instead of shunned...and all because of you! Whoopdeedo. What better legacy could you possibly leave them than that?

Or better still, do it for yourself. Make a movie out Ginny Good so you can say you did one thing worth doing in your life. Or take a look at any of my other beautiful books. Buy or sell or make movies out of one or two or three of them while you're at it. Be a hero to your heirs. If you wanna find out how, click this: Manuscripts for Sale or Rent. You'll thank yourself. Your children will thank you, your grandchildren will thank you, your great-grandchildren will thank you, I'll thank you, but I'd thank you anyway whether you're a demonstrable idiot or not. Thanks.

Gerard Jones

p.s. I know there's a fine line between delightful cynicism and bitterness. I cross it on occasion but I'm basically pretty pleased with myself and with the books I write and with the objectivity with which I see things. If you want to see more delightful cynicism, bitterness, bravado and the way things are, click this: Rants, Diatribes, Etc. I gotta go play golf in the rain. G.

That's it. I
f you wanna get rid of junk e-mail, click this: SpamArrest. Otherwise just poke around and you'll probably find all kinds of other cool things I plum forgot about after all these years...getting close to three, to be exact. Thanks. G.

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com



February 15, 2005

Everyone Who's Anyone in Adult Trade Publishing and Tinseltown Too, Fourth Edition (Preliminary)

Okay, people in the book publishing business including but not limited to literary agents, editors, publishers, book review editors, booksellers, critics, "creative writing teachers," book award administrators, literary "bloggers," publicists and the sundry other stupid, money-grubbing twats who singlehandedly decide what people read and don't read and write and don't write these days, I'm pretty much done dicking around with. They all had their chances, thousands and thousands of chances, and ignored every single one of them, fair and square, the ignorant twats. If you ignore good, smart, meaningful stuff and opt instead to go gaga over garbage you can make money selling to the generation of morons you've created by giving them nothing to read that's worth reading or writing, that makes you ignorant, right? An ignoramus? A silly, useless, snotty, snooty, snitty, twitty, giddy, giggly, self-righteous, negligible, ignorant stupid twat? Yes. Someone who wouldn't know a good book if it bit 'em on the ass? Indeed. I know it's not their fault. Of course they're just doing what their owners tell 'em to do...wait, wait, I forgot, in the land of the free and the home of the brave, nobody's a slave, nobody has an owner...ha! But enough about agents, editors, publishers and their moronic ilk (well, except for Linda Richards, the only non-moron in the whole smarmed-up book business), now I gonna try to get me a movie made out of GINNY GOOD so I'm adding a bunch of movie guys to my little list. Here's the e-mail I've sent (and am still in the process of sending) to around 4,000 talent agents, managers, entertainment attorneys, producers, studio bosses, etc.:


Ginny Good, A Mostly True Story

You guys have a lot of talent. So do I. We should get to get together and make a movie out of a book I wrote called GINNY GOOD. Linda Richards, editor of January Magazine, described it as "an excruciating coming of age at a time when the world was falling apart." Here's some other stuff she had to say about the book:

"Jones brings a sort of careless insouciance to Ginny Good. An early hippie devil-may-care ef-em-if-they-can't-take-a-joke attitude that pretends to mask deeper feelings. Pretends, of course, because it's clear that Jones cares deeply about everything that befalls him and Ginny and the others we meet in Ginny Good. And he wants us to know he cares, but he wants us to find our own way to that conclusion. It's this intelligent respect for the intelligence of his reader that makes Ginny Good sing. That, of course, and the simple fact that most of the book is set in a place and era that holds eternal fascination for a large part of the population: the social revolution of the early 1960s."

If you wanna read the whole review, click this:

http://janmag.com/biography/ginnygood.html

If you wanna see where Ginny Good was the editor's only choice as the Best Nonfiction Book published anywhere in the world in 2004 (if she would've called it Fiction, it would have been the Best Fiction Book, too, but, oh, well), click this:

http://www.januarymagazine.com/features/bestof04nonfiction.html

If you wanna read a bunch of other glowing reviews, click this::

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggrev.html

If you wanna read a one-page synopsis, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

If you wanna read a press release from the publisher that includes a bio and a sample chapter or two, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/other1.html

I'm not gonna try to hype the book. You'll either read it and go gaga over it like anyone with any brains does and want to make a movie out of it or you won't. I did the hard part. I wrote the story, made the characters, created the conflicts and the drama and the comedy and the tragedy and came up with dialogue the likes of which you haven't seen on a movie screen in a long, long time...all you gotta do is turn it into a script (which I could probably figure out how to do, myself, if it ever came to that) and make a movie out of it. If it's done right, Ginny Good will be one of those movies that come around once in a lifetime, so think about it for more than a millionth of second before you pass it up. Since he owns the film rights, you can get a review copy from the publisher. His name is Paul Cohen. Send him an e-mail:

bookcohen@aol.com

You can also just go out and buy as many copies as you want at Amazon, but if you really, really, really want to read one of the coolest, most significant, funniest, smartest, most honest, heartbreaking, edifying, illuminating books in all American literature going clear back to whenever whoever came over on the Mayflower landed wherever they landed, let me know and I'll send you a free, signed, first edition by priority mail. Finally, if for some inconceivable reason this project doesn't sound like your cup of tea, please feel free to forward this e-mail to anyone you can think of who might feel differently.

I've also got three other books that aren't published yet but could easily be turned into amazingly good movies. If you wanna see a synopsis and the first fifty pages of any of them, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/other.html

Thanks.

Gerard Jones

You think it's possible that movie guys are as stupid as the people in the book business? Nah. Nobody's that stupid. Okay, so as soon as I'm done sending my email out to all the movie guys all I gotta do is think up an e-mail that kills lots of birds with one stone, send it around to everyone on my new little list of around 6,000, agents, editors, publishers, movie guys, the whole kit and kaboodle of them, update the thing, "launch" the real Fourth Edition, and send them all another e-mail telling 'em I've "launched" the sucker, which I ought to have done by sometime in the middle of March, 2005 at the latest, or maybe the first of April. Yeah, yeah, April Fool's Day, that's what I'm shooting for.

Keep in mind that with all these new movie guys especially,
I'm sure I got all kinds of things wrong but I'll keep fiddling with it and fix things when I find out more about who's who and who's what or when people straighten me out about stuff, which y'all are welcome to do by sending an e-mail to:

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com

Oh, and to save myself some senseless squabbling about who owns the rights to his or her words I'm not gonna stick up what these Tinseltown literary and talent agents or production company and studio executives (or their respective lawyers) say 'cause I fully appreciate that they in fact do own their own words and I doubt I could get permission to use those words from very many of them so I'm just gonna leave out what they say, like this:

***Redacted***

Lots of them stick little legal disclaimers at the ends of their e-mails that say stuff that sounds like if I repeat a single word of what they say to another living soul somebody's gonna come exviscerate all my unborn children. Hey, exviscerate away I'd usually say, but I don't want the aggravation at the moment so I'm just getting rid of what they say...it's generally not all that interesting anyway. I am, however, as usual, gonna stick up what I say since it is, after all, my website and my words are my words and I'm not ashamed of them in the least. I kind of like most of them as a matter of fact...gosh, I sure hope it's still okay in the good old US of A to put your own words on your own website. G.



Third Edition
April 2004



March 31, 2004

Okay, I've sent this e-mail to all 2,114 people on my little list of agents, editors and publishers in the known universe and beyond. I also sent the first fifty pages of a good 350 page novel, ASTRAL WEEKEND, a good 250 page collection of short stories, ESMERALDA and OTHER STORIES, a good 350 page sequel to a good narrative nonfiction book, KELLY CHRISTENSEN: An Introduction, the entirety of a humongo, 1,000 page piece of prescriptive nonfiction, EWA, and offered a bunch of subrights to a good, newly released, 350 page narrative nonfiction book, GINNY GOOD, to each and every one of those 2,114 agents, editors and publishers. That's around eleven thousand (11,000) substantial query packages which would easily have cost $250,000 to print, copy and send out through the US Postal Service—not to mention the time it took to write the stuff in the first place. Out of those eleven thousand substantial query packages, guess how many requests to see any more of my manuscripts I got? None. Ha! 11,000 rejection slips in two or three weeks. That's gotta be some kind of record. Oh, well. You can lead an ostrich to water but you can't make him or her drink. Hey, yo, ostriches, here's some water: Ginny Good (and there's plenty more where that came from). Okay, here's the e-mail I sent out. This is the one that went to Peter Olson at Random House, but the other 2,113 were all pretty much the same:


Hey, Peter, to coincide with the release of GINNY GOOD in April 2004 I'm releasing the Third Edition of EVERYONE WHO'S ANYONE IN ADULT TRADE PUBLISHING. If you want to make any additions or corrections to your listing, let me know. Here's the page you're on:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/edus1.html

To see whether you may be interested in making an offer on any or all of the works I currently have available, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/other.html

You're also welcome to include this free, up-to-date ("gonzo, maverick, fascinating, idiosyncratic burst of common genius") directory of over 2,300 of the top literary agents, editors and publishers of adult trade books in the US, UK and Canada among your personal resources or as a link on your corporate website.

http://everyonewhosanyone.com

Finally, I'm offering a free, signed, first edition of GINNY GOOD when it comes out in April 2004 from Monkfish Book Publishing Company to anyone who donates thirty bucks ($30.00) or more to support this gorgeous website. See details here:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

Thanks.

Gerard Jones

So, then, after I did all that and got rid of bad e-mail addresses and fixed everything that needed fixing and said what people wanted me to say, I sent the following e-mail out to all the agents, editors and publishers on the finished, final, fully updated list:


March 31, 2004

The Third Edition, April 2004, of Everyone Who's Anyone in Adult Trade Publishing is now complete and online, several hours ahead of schedule. If you want to find yourself (or most anyone else in the industry with an e-mail address), all you have to do is

(1) Click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com

2) Type your last name (or your full name in quotes) into the SEARCH feature, click on "search" or hit Enter,

3) Find yourself or whoever you're looking for and click on the link to that page,

4) Press the Ctrl key and the F key on your keyboard simultaneously,

5) Type your last name into the little box that will have shown up, click Find Next or Enter, and there you'll be! Yippee! If it's not you or who you're looking for, click on Find Next again and again, or Enter again and again, however long it takes, and

6) If you want to see where you can buy a copy of GINNY GOOD, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/ggsyn.html

7) If you want to buy or represent any of the other books I've got to offer, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/other.html

8) If you want to see how this gorgeous website came into being, click this:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com/about.html

EWA is an ongoing project. Anytime you ever have additional information to provide, let me know. Thanks again for your long-standing encouragement and support.

Gerard Jones

"GINNY GOOD is the kind of story you've been waiting for. This is the kind of story you wish someone, the guy sitting next to you on the bus maybe, would turn to you and tell you. Something as interesting and as truthful as this. This is that kind of story. Imagine Holden Caulfield, thirty or forty years on, telling you about the first woman he really loved, and the second, and the first time he took acid. Yeah, Holden Caulfield on acid, the rebirth of a romantic. This story is all about romance so of course it's desperately tragic and also funny as hell. And the voice, wow, the voice, it's reach out and touch him, he's right there! Read it."

"EVERYONE WHO'S ANYONE IN ADULT TRADE PUBLISHING is a gonzo maverick site that is actually one of the most fascinating, idiosyncratic bursts of common genius to come across the Internet yet."

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com



Second Edition
August, 2003



July 31, August 2003

I've incorporated all the responses I got to this e-mail I sent to everyone on my little list in July, but will continue updating as further responses trickle in:


Dear Joseph Blow:

Wow. Who would have thought a whole year could have gone by so fast! It's already time for a Second Edition of Everyone Who's Anyone in Adult Trade Publishing. The update process is simple. Type your name in the "SEARCH" box at:

http://everyonewhosanyone.com

Click on the link to the page you're on, do Ctrl+F, find yourself, check for inaccuracies, make additions or amendments, list your interests, policies, likes and dislikes, etc.—anything you want to relay to the thousands of people who look at this directory every day—then forward your corrections and comments to me via a response to this e-mail and I'll take it from there. Thanks.

The fully revised Second Edition of EWA will include over 2,000 of the top literary agents, editors and publishers in the US, UK and Canada for whom I could find e-mail addresses, and around 600 websites all in one convenient location. I've listed them in order of their relative size and significance. It's the most complete, candid, useful, up-to-date directory of executives and companies in the publishing industry available...anywhere, as far as I can tell.

During the past year I've sold one book, GINNY GOOD, which is coming out in the Spring of 2004 from Monkfish Book Publishing Company. It's gonna be one of the most unique, substantial, enduring and successful books published in the 21st Century—if you think I'm exaggerating, get a copy from the publisher, read it and see for yourself. But don't despair, I also have a total of four more books, including this directory, which are equally compelling and timeless, although quite different in tone, style and content. If you want to talk to me about buying or representing any or all of them, let me know.

Lastly, you're welcome to include a link to this free (no advertising, no registration, no pop-ups, etc.) directory on your own website—or bookmark it and use it yourself, for that matter. Tens of thousands of writers and even a few of the more enlightened agents, editors and publishers have found it to be an indispensable resource. Thanks again.

Gerard Jones

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com



First Edition
August, 2002



July 31, 2002

My name is Gerard Jones. There's another Gerard Jones. I'm not him. He writes comic books and media commentary. I've been writing some weird combination of fiction and nonfiction on and off since 1959 and have never made a nickel at it. That's okay. Although it's true that I would have liked to have made some money along the way, I like what I write and I like the people who like what I write and I basically wouldn't trade places with anyone on the planet.

In the process of trying to make a nickel or two off of what I've written, I've had all sorts of exchanges with agents, editors and publishers and it dawned on me sometime in June of 2002 that it might be sort of cool to stick some of them into a book or onto a website—if for no other reason than to share with other writers how difficult it is to find a good agent or get a good book published. Here's a chapter of a book by William Germano about the publishing industry called What Do Publishers Do?

So. With all that in mind. I sent the following e-mail out to around a thousand agents, editors and publishers of adult trade books. (Adult trade books have nothing to do with pornography, by the way. The term refers simply to fiction and nonfiction books which are sold to adults. Random House, for example, is the most humongous adult trade book publisher in the world.)


Dear Joseph Blow:

I'm putting together a book and a website which will include all the pertinent information I can find about Everyone Who's Anyone in Adult Trade Publishing in the US, UK and Canada. So far I've identified 731 literary agents and 516 editors and publishers.

Is there anything you'd especially like included about you or your interests or your company?

If you are not anyone in adult trade publishing, please let me know and I will remove your name and e-mail address from the project. Thanks.

How this all started is that I have a couple books I've been looking to sell. One's a literary fiction masterpiece masquerading as a psychological, sexual, spiritual, political thriller; the other is a memoir in the mode of E. L. Doctorow set primarily in San Francisco during the years 1959 through 1990. If you want to take a look at either or both of them, let me know that as well. Thanks again.

Gerard Jones

The responses (or in most cases the lack of responses) to that request for information and to other query letters I've sent out over the last couple of years are what have resulted in the directory which you're welcome to use and enjoy. Where I didn't get a response, you may find out more about individual agents or editors by clicking on their websites (if available) or by typing or cutting and pasting an individual literary agent or editor's name into a search engine. A Google search on the agents Molly Friedrich or Amanda Urban brings up these links. If you stick in Morgan Entrekin or Jonathan Galassi, you get these.

The search thingy at Publisher's Weekly or the Bookseller in the UK are also good places to stick in the names of individual agents and editors about whom you wish to find more information. You're still gonna have to do a little research on your own, in other words, but this directory will provide at the very least a useful starting place.

I've organized the thing very subjectively, generally in order of the relative significance of the literary agencies and publishing houses I've listed, although I also just did it the way I did it. Individuals within each company are organized in the same way. I'm sure I got a lot wrong. If anyone feels he or she or his or her company is more important or less important than is reflected in the listing, let me know and I may or may not change it. I also invite further comments or corrections and will happily include them...or not, depending on how germane I may think they are at any given moment.

That means it's not alphabetical, however, but you can use the SEARCH function and when you find who or what you're looking for, use Cntrl+F to go directly to it. (Wait for the page to load first, or it won't work.)

As I was gathering information I noticed that lots of agents, editors and publishers say stuff in blue ink, so what they've had to say I've put in blue. Like these sentences, for example.

What I've had to say I've left in black ink. Like this. Slick, huh?

As you poke around you will no doubt stumble upon several references to the two books I've been trying to sell: ASTRAL WEEKEND and GINNY GOOD If you want to buy either or both of them, let me know. Oh, forget about GINNY GOOD; it got sold. Ha! But you're still welcome to read about it and buy whatever rights may still be available.

Okay, so that's where the thing stands up to this very moment. I think I may also be inventing a whole new Andy Warhol, Marshall McLuhan kind of art form—publishing my rejection of the publishing industry. J'eschew! Ha! I'm sure it'll go over just as big as all my other books have. Danielle Steele and Stephen King are no doubt quaking in their boots.

Here are some Articles, Reviews and Links and here are some Quotes and Comments.

Agents and editors move around a lot. I'll try to keep up with them and would appreciate any help anyone can give me in that regard, so if I've got something wrong, let me know.

Unless I die of starvation in the gutter, which is not entirely out of the realm of possibility, but which you can help prevent by Giving Me Money, this directory is intended to be an ongoing project.

It's also limited to people with e-mail addresses, although I did stick in a few old dogs like Theron Raines, Bill Henderson, Gunther Stuhlmann and Grace Paley just 'cause they're cool.

Many good agents were therefore left out, however, but I'm gonna include some of the best US literary agents for whom I couldn't find an e-mail address at the bottom of this page.

If you wish to be included in this directory and are not some schlock book doctor or vanity press, let me know.

I will also gladly correct any inaccurate information. I will not, however, remove the names or e-mail addresses of people who merely consider themselves too hoity-toity to be bothered with writers. What these guys forget is that it's writers who write the books—all agents, editors and publishers do is represent, buy and sell what is in their best economic interests to represent, buy and sell. I have no hope of altering that incestuous arrangement by any means, but that ain't gonna keep me from trying to alter it. Ha! Thanks.

Gerard Jones
everyone@everyonewhosanyone.com




Agents for Whom I Can't Find E-Mail Addresses



The Helen Brann Agency
94 Curtis Road
Bridgewater, CT 06752
(860) 355-0778

Helen Brann



The Peter Lampack Agency
551 Fifth Avenue, Suite 1613
New York, NY 10176

Peter Lampack

Loren Soeiro



Goodman Associates
500 West End Avenue
New York, NY 10024
(212) 873-4806

Arnold Goodman

Elise Simon Goodman



Robert Cornfield Literary Agency
145 West 79th Street
New York, NY 10024
(212) 874-2465

Robert Cornfield



Edythea Ginis Selman Agency
14 Washington Place
New York, NY 10003

Edythea Ginis Selman

Richard Selman



Marcia Amsterdam Agency
41 West 82nd Street, Suite 9-A
New York NY 10024
(212) 873-4945

Marcia Amsterdam



Nancy Coffey
Literary & Media Representation
240 West 35th Street, Ste. 500
New York, NY 10001

Nancy Coffey



Susan Zeckendorf Associates
171 West 57th Street
New York, NY 10019

Susan Zeckendorf



Mary Jack Wald Associates
111 East 14th Street
New York, NY 10003

Alvin Wald

Mary Jack Wald



Wendy Lipkind Agency
120 E. 81st Street
New York, NY 10028

Wendy Lipkind



Faith Childs Literary Agency
915 Broadway, Ste. 1009
New York, NY 10010

Faith Hampton Childs

Lori Pope



Jonathan Dolger Agency
49 East 96th St., #9-B
New York, NY 10128

Jonathan Dolger



John A. Ware Literary Agency
392 Central Park West
New York NY 10025
(212) 866-4733

John Ware


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