$17, 6x9, 398 pages
Written entirely while incarcerated, this is Jim Goad's autobiographical rumination on the nature of guilt and scapegoating.
New York Press said: "Shit Magnet is a relentlessly sad, ugly, hateful, raging, repellent, violent and brutally candid memoir-manifesto. It's as hard to put down as it is to read. Think Celine, or Klaus Kinski's rabid autobiography. Mostly it's about Goad working out a rationale not only for his own violence, but for a generally violent world."
Chapter titles: Overture: Drowning in Shit • The Lingering Effects of Prenatal Violence • A Bad Seed Takes Root • Standing Alone at the Edge of a Crowd • A Womb of Our Own • You Haven’t Killed Me Yet • Obscenity • The White House Shooter • The Hundred and First Spectacular Suicide • My Year With Anne • My Last Day With Anne • Roadkill • I’m a Lonesome Fugitive • State of Oregon v. James Thaddeus Goad• Angels With Black Eyes • Hell, Inc. • The Nicest Guy on Earth • Death:Yours and Mine
$17, 6x9, 365 pages
"GENDER PSYCHOSIS" is a term used to describe a formally recognized mental illness involving a society-wide break from reality where people get so demented trying to figure out what their genitals mean, NOTHING makes sense anymore.
It's a strange new world where men need tampons, get their balls waxed, and breastfeed their kids.
Where "homophobia" is a more heinous crime than knowingly infecting someone with HIV. Where fear of being called "homophobic" leads people to pretend that Ellen Degeneres is funny.
Where women falsely accuse men of rape and justify it because of, you know, history and stuff.
Where women bark so loudly from their vaginas that everyone needs earplugs.
Where ugly men blame beautiful women for the fact that ugly men can't get laid.
Where it is established as a scientific fact. beyond a whisper of doubt, from here to eternity, that being weird doesn't necessarily make you sexy.
Throughout five sections spanning 80 chapters, Jim Goad mocks the reigning sexual pieties simply because they don't make a lick of sense.
$13, 5x8, 285 pages
All heart, no politics this time around. Four dozen gut-ripping, heart-stomping, mind-stabbing essays about brain surgery, heartache, broken friendship, family alienation, drugs, religion, PTSD, and fatherhood. More raw emotion than you’re used to from the man his friends call the Iron Marshmallow. This bleedingly personal collection starts off with what Jim considers to be the best thing he ever wrote by FAR—“Ode to Bucky Goad," the harrowing life story of his deaf brother who was murdered in Paris.
$14, 5x8, 350 pages
In 50 short, sharp, incisive essays, Jim Goad examines why the idea of being white has become the modern version of the unpardonable sin. Pssst—white people. There is no shame in being white. There is only shame in ever thinking there was.
$13, 6x9, 216 pages
Jim uses weaponized words, violent rhetoric, debunked and discredited pseudoscience, and shocking, unforgivable hate speech to explain why the people who are always fighting “hate” are the most hateful jerkoffs on the planet.
$17.99, 5.5x8.5, 274 pages
A thoroughly reasoned, darkly funny, and rampagingly angry defense of America's most maligned social group -- the cultural clan variously referred to as rednecks, hillbillies, white trash, crackers, and trailer trash. Worth the cover price for the chapter on white slavery alone.
$25, 8.5x11, 224 pages
An oversized, jaunty, glossy, full-color compendium containing over 100 articles and essays regarding biological sexual freaks, self-pleasuring, prostate massage, fellatio, nocturnal emissions, rock-star schweens, vaginal odor, shower nozzles, catfights, and blumpkins. Divided into four sections: FAKE, REAL, PERSONAL, and OPINION, all of it laid out garishly by Jim in ANSWER Me! tabloid style.
$10, 8.5x11, 32 pages
Two lonely, aging, bitter male truckers go on a murderous anti-gay rampage while having sex with one another—and somehow justifying it all in their heads. Brilliantly illustrated in gruesome and hilarious detail by Jim Blanchard.