Author
Tom Folsom
Publication Date
May 11, 2010
ISBN
978-1-60286-124-4
Format
Paperback
Category
True Crime




 
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Steve Lewis Interviews 'The Mad Ones' Author Tom Folsom
I wasn't aware of the fast lane as a boy hitting rubber balls with sticks in middle-class Queens, but as I grew up, I heard about the crazy Joe Gallo. I heard that he stood up and questioned the status quo. That's what was going on: America was growing out of the Ozzie and Harriet 50s and embracing a new sexuality, new politics, and minority and women's rights. For the first time since the Civil War, masses took to the streets to protest a war. Joey was the rogue gangster who asked why his world had to be this way, and they called him crazy. Then they whacked them. Reading Tom Folsom's The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld took me back to a bygone era. The book presents a believable image of a man trying to change thousands of years of mob tradition. I talked to Folsom about his new must-read on a warm, sunny afternoon in Little Italy, outside of what used to be the Ravenite Social Club and John Gotti's headquarters.


You wrote The Mad Ones about Joe Gallo, a legendary, almost Warhol-esque crime figure. He lived hard long before John Gotti, Al Pacino, and Tony Soprano romanticized gangsters. Joe was the original marquee mobster.
Yeah, he comes from that tradition of the kind of guys that bridged Hollywood and the mob, like Bugsy Siegel and Al Capone. He liked to be in the papers a lot, he liked to get his face in the tabloids; Joe is definitely one of these guys, he modeled himself after B-movie psycho killers and film lords in classics like Kiss of Death.


For Joe, it felt good to be gangster, so it was as much in the act and the look and the attitude as it was in actually doing the gangster things, right?
The funny thing is that the other guys who aren't mentioned were real top-of-the-line guys; they were really the bosses. Joe wasn't really quite the boss. He was down at the bottom–they called him a button man, but he had a lot of ambition, and he wanted to go out on his own.


People like James Caan's character in The Godfather, John Gotti, and Tony Soprano have been romanticized. How much do you think Joe Gallo was aware of the romanticism of the gangster life?
Oh, I think he definitely played into it. He knew what he was doing. He was hitting the Upper East Side and going to cocktail parties with guys like Jerry Orbach, who he became friends with. And this is in his gangster-chic days; I think he really liked the idea of being a fashionable mobster. The Godfather was coming out right at this time, so I think anybody who was anybody wanted to meet a real-life gangster–so that was really Joey's chance to play up the hill.


There's a scene in The Godfather Part II where Joey Pentangeli is attacked inside the bar, and he's saved by a wayward policeman who just happened to wander in as they were strangling him. Is that all based on Joe Gallo?
Down to the dialogue. They recreated that scene exactly as sources say it happened.


He wasn't a looker in the movie, he wasn't charismatic, he wasn't a ladies man, but Joey was a ladies man.
Joey was a ladies man. It was his brother Larry who tried to get the job done on him. Larry was the brains of the operation–they called him "Larry the Boss." Joey was the spark plug in the Gallo gang, but Larry was the real brains. One detective told me, "Larry is a genius; he can take your watch apart and put it back together."


In some films, Joey Gallo is painted as a renaissance man. In your mind, is Joey Gallo really a renaissance man who was born a gangster and evolved out of that street persona, or did he become a renaissance man later in life?
Well, he was diagnosed as a paranoid schizophrenic, and I'm not sure whether or not that's true, but I think he had two forces going on in his brain. On one end he's raised in this world ... I think there's one FBI report that said his father trained the boys to be killers; they were born and raised to work for the syndicate. And on the other end, you have Joey, like a lot of other guys living in Greenwich Village in the 1960s–he liked Bob Dylan, got involved in the artistic and literary scene. He wanted to paint, he wanted to write, I even heard he took acting classes. So he's got this real thirst for what a lot of people are looking for in the Village; that's why I named the book The Mad Ones. I think that Joey had these two worlds that did not belong with each other; it's really hard to be the gangster and artist. I think these two fortunes were quiet with each other until they kind of tear him apart at the end.


If you ask 15 guys in this neighborhood "Who is Joe Gallo?" you'll probably get 15 different answers. So what are the universals?
The universal is that he was a gangster. The universal is that he dressed the part, he had the whole gangster suit look down–the skinny black tie, a white shirt, tight-fitting black suit. He was incredibly charismatic, really well read, incredibly smart, and I think he was a really scary guy as well.


When I read the book, I was impressed by the way you set the tone with a song that was coming out that week, or a movie, or events that we all knew were happening. You must have really done your research.
I went underground for a year to write this book. I gave myself Joey's own reading list in prison; if you look at the thing it reads like a philosophy course–Sartre, Machiavelli, he was even reading the Greeks. It's a really extensive reading list, but I thought, I've got to read what this guy read to get the best chance of what's going on inside of his brain, and I almost kind of went nuts doing it. And I spoke to the cops who would hang around President Street, at Gallo headquarters 24/7. They were assigned to watch these guys, they were on detail for a few years watching the Gallos, so at some point these detectives would sit down and have dinner with the Gallo gang. You get a real sense of what it was like spending time with the Gallos from those guys.


You painted a great picture. I was transported back in time to that barber shop, or in that store, or on that street corner, and I assume you had to chat up these wise guys and the people who were there. Did you talk to wise guys about this?
I try to keep some sort of professional distance from it, but I did talk to Nicky Barnes for instance, who was with Joey in the joint. Nicky Barnes was a big drug dealer from Harlem who was popularized in the movie American Gangster, with Denzel Washington.


You alluded to Kiss of Death, and in the movie, Victor Mature plays Nick Bianco, who wants to go good because he falls in love with a girl named Neddy. The great love of Joey's life is called Jeffie, very similar to Neddy. Was that the plan? To go straight to marriage and settle down as an artist or intellectual?
Yeah, he married her twice, but she was a real beatnik. To me, I think she kind of cut through the bullshit of what the beatniks were about. Even a guy like Lenny Bruce openly admitted that he ripped off the underworld lingo, and you've got guys like Jack Kerouac who'd be hanging out with hustlers in Times Square. These guys were really attracted to the underworld, so I think Jeffie's thought was just, well, I'm gonna cut out the middleman and just date the guys in the underworld, because this is what these guys are trying to be like anyway. That's my theory.


He was killed at Umberto's Clam House having dinner with his family and new wife, Cena, but it seems like he might have been trying to live the happily ever after like the Nick Bianco life.
He might have, but then at the same time, I think all these guys think they're going to get out of the life at some point, and they never do. I think that Joe was also really attracted to what being a gangster gave him–the kind of respect he commanded. I think it's hard to give that up, and its also hard after that's been your whole life. I mean, what was he going to do with his life after that?


He could have been an artist, right?
He could have been, but that takes discipline. He was a good painter, and he might've even broken through–I was just talking to the lawyer that arranged Joey's book deal today (Joey was going to get a book deal, it was all in the works), so it could've worked out, you never know what would've happened if he didn't get whacked that night. But at the same time, I think he courted it; he was at the Copacabana that night, he was insulting mob bosses, he was making a spectacle of himself, it was his 43rd birthday, and I think he got the ending that he wanted. The ending of Kiss of Death, when Tommy gets done outside of Luigi's Clam House.


The best man at his wedding was David Steinberg, who directs Curb Your Enthusiasm to this day, so he was traveling in Hollywood circles. I think Joe Gallo could've gotten out.
But again, I think it's these two forces that are coming out. As much as he wants to be the artist and celebrity, I think he also equally really wants to be a gangster, and I think at the end that tore him apart. He's playing a gangster at the Copacabana, and then he's being a family man at Umberto's Clam House. Even his wedding, he put it in the New York Post, and then the night he's at the Copa talking to Carl M. Wilson–you're not supposed to do that if you're a part of the syndicate.


Could there could be another Joey Gallo, and would he be Italian?
That's a good question, and that's tough to say. I think the 60s were a time when you could get away with a lot more. Everything seems so much more regulated now; I don't think you could have someone that wild. But who knows, because you look at some of the other underworld characters, and I'm always thinking an Italian guy, but it could be someone else.


He could be a Cuban gangster like Tony Montana. We were looking at gangsters traditionally as Italians or Irish or Jewish, but Scarface showed us a new incarnation.
Yeah, all these guys love to see the image of themselves in movies, like "Oh yeah, I wanna be that gangster." So who knows, the cycle is probably repeating itself somewhere.


If Joe Gallo was a Sopranos character, which one would he be?
I think the Christopher Melloni character because he wants to be an actor, he's got the mole, and he wants to write a script. I think that character gets close to what Joey was.


Joey went to prison to do a ten-year bid, and in the joint he became friends with black guys, Spanish guys, and so on, and when he got out he recruited blacks and other ethnicities into his gang.
It was a smart move. It hadn't been done, and it sort of ostracized them, but it was a real smart move.


Tom, you're from Georgia. Why are you writing a book about the Italian mob? How the hell does that happen?
I think it just transcends a simple mob story; this is a great New York story, and in a way his story encapsulates the myths that I always thought of when I came to New York. I remember the first time I walked by Umberto's Clam House, I was like, "Oh, yeah, that's where that guy got whacked." Joe was a largely New York City character, and to me, in his own way, he embodied the 60s, which is a fascinating period with Kerouac and all that. I've been figuring out the power alliances, the mafia stuff, just trying to figure out that whole world. So it's a great New York story and a good mob tale

June 04, 2009
Article in Interview Magazine, June 4, 2009
Gangsters never really go out of style, do they? Michael Mann's Public Enemies, starring Johnny Depp as John Dillinger and Christian Bale, is one of the most hotly anticipated movies of the summer. And Vincent Cassel fans will get a chance to see plenty of him next fall in Mesrine, Jean-Francois Richet's five-hour biopic of one of France's most flamboyant outlaws.

The Accompanied Literary Society helped make the case for Joe Gallo Monday night, hosting a reading of The Mad Ones, Tom Folsom's new biography of the rebel gangster from Red Hook, at the new J. Crew Men's Shop in Soho.

"Crazy Joe," who inspired the Bob Dylan song "Joey" and, it is said, parts of The Godfather trilogy, is a filmmaker's dream. An amateur oil painter, he had a foot in the beatnik scene. (Folsom described Gallo's work as "kind of van Gogh imagery, swirling madness.") Like Mesrine, Bonny and Clyde, and just about any cinematic gangster you can think of, he embraced crime as a sexy way to jostle, if not overturn, the status quo-personified in Gallo's case not so much by law-abiding society as by established outfits like the Cosa Nostra. For what it's worth, he was also schizophrenic.

Like Jean-Paul Belmondo's suavely self-aware hood in Breathless, Gallo styled himself after B-movie icons. Richard Widmark in Kiss of Death was a major inspiration for him and his band of outsiders, Folsom said. "They were certainly image-conscious gangsters. They dressed the part," he added-according to the intro, "spit-shined Italian loafers and skinny black ties."

In a neat coincidence, the J. Crew shop at 484 Broadway is the brand's first boutique to have a department devoted to suiting. Even more appropriately, it's a few blocks away from the restaurant where Gallo was gunned down in 1972. Surrounded by vintage books and typewriters and third-party-brand menswear like Red Wing boots, Matthew Modine read about Gallo haunting smoky Village jazz joints. Steve Buscemi followed with a pitch-perfect, Brooklyn-inflected narration that conjured the ghost of a real-deal wiseguy. With Harvey Weinstein making his way through the room (The Mad Ones is a Weinstein Books title), it was tempting to view this cocktail event as the prenatal stages of a film adaptation. According to Folsom, the book's been optioned. Who knows? Regardless, the stuff of this gangster's life story is, as much as ever, firmly embedded in the public domain.
May 01, 2009
Article in Associated Press, May 1, 2009
May 1, 2009

New book tells of Joey Gallo, an existential wiseguy who loved poetry

Joey Gallo wrote poetry, argued about the meaning of life, dug jazz and read Camus. Also, he was handy with a chain whip, had a talent for extortion and bit the ear off a jailhouse enemy. Part thug, part beatnik - Gallo lived in two worlds that really didn't overlap too well. Before he was rubbed out in 1972 at age 43, Gallo lived a colourful life that made for one of the strangest mob tales ever. His existential flirtations spice up an already good gangland yarn in Tom Folsom's "Mad Ones" about power, mayhem and dirty dealing. Gallo is a compelling character, a sort of thinking man's hoodlum, probably psychotic, but also fearless. "My life is one foot in the coffin and the other on a banana peel," he says. "But I don't care."

Joey and his brother Larry were mob muscle from Brooklyn. The Gallos are believed by many to have engineered the infamous hit on mobster Albert Anastasia as he sat in a barber chair in 1957. Things heated up for the brothers when they took on mob boss Joe Profaci, and Folsom does a good job detailing the so-called Profaci-Gallo wars, in which the Gallos and their motley crew were vastly outgunned. The coup attempt ends with predictable results. The real fun of this book is the reader is never quite sure what's going to happen on the next page. Larry survives getting garroted. Joey takes up painting. A guy named Jelly gets sliced up into bits on a boat. Joey stares down Robert Kennedy; Joey has Sunday dinner with actor Jerry Orbach. You couldn't make this up - though Jimmy Breslin did write up a fictionalized Gallo story in "The Gang Couldn't Shoot Straight." Orbach played the character based on Joey.

The title "Mad Ones" comes from a Jack Kerouac quote about the Beats. And Folsom writes in a Beat-inspired rat-tat-tat prose that fits the material. The high-velocity writing does go off the rails sometimes. Hipster lingo is laid on so thick that it sometimes gets confusing who we're reading about, or whether a scene is in the Village or in Brooklyn.

The story slows a little after Larry dies (cancer) and Joey does a stint in prison. Joey was released after a decade to a different city - a pleated pants and Bing Crosby kind of guy in a Jimi Hendrix world. With his brother dead and his old gang either hunted down or gone turncoat, it was essentially over for Crazy Joe even before he ate his last meal at Umberto's Clam House. Like his cohorts in the Beat Generation, Crazy Joe never found what he was looking for.
March 01, 2009
Review in Kirkus, March 1, 2009
Mar 01, 2009

The Mad Ones

Novelistic study of an iconoclastic criminal in revolutionary times. Documentarian Folsom (co-author: Mr. Untouchable: The Rise, Fall and Resurrection of Heroin’s Teflon Don, 2007), grittily evokes the period (1950s and ’60s) and the place (New York City) in which the Gallo brothers—Brooklyn jukebox magnates and low-level hoods Joey, Larry and Kid Blast—struggled to rise to the top of the underworld. Jimmy Breslin titled his 1969 novel based on the same characters and events The Gang That Couldn’t Shoot Straight, but Folsom, who takes his title from Kerouac, is able to tease some heroism out of his protagonists’ antiheroic lives, particularly that of the poetically inclined Joey. Granted, he was a punk who could only plead the Fifth in answer to Bobby Kennedy’s questions during the 1960 Senate hearings on organized crime. He bragged about hitting Murder Inc.’s Albert Anastasia as he waited for a shave in a Midtown barbershop, and unsuccessfully took on the Profaci crime family in a brazen but poorly executed coup attempt, spending most of the ’60s behind bars on an extortion rap. So how did Joey become the toast of the town from the time of his release until his public 1972 execution at a spaghetti joint in Little Italy? Jerry Orbach, who played the character inspired by him in the film of Breslin’s novel, was among the New York players who treated Crazy Joe like the “King of the Streets,” as an epic song penned by Bob Dylan and dramatist Jacques Levy called him. In prose as tight and hard-boiled as any James Ellroy novel, Folsom focuses on the quirks that made Joey an unusual kind of gangster. He modeled himself after the giggling psychopath played by Richard Widmark in the film noir Kiss of Death; he was fascinated bebop, action painting and existential philosophy; he made alliances across racial lines, including one with Folsom’s previous subject and literary collaborator, Harlem drug dealer Leroy Barnes.

Riveting, richly atmospheric pulp nonfiction.
May 01, 2009
Review in Publishers Weekly, May
The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld

Mobsters are infinitely entertaining, but in TV producer Folsom’s (co-author, Mr. Untouchable) chronicle of the infamous Gallo brothers who ruled Red Hook, Brooklyn in the 1950s and 60s, there’s not only gang war, mayhem and murder, but the media sensation that was leader Crazy Joe Gallo. Immortalized in Jimmy Breslin’s The Gang That Couldn’t Shoot Straight, the Gallo brothers really did keep a lion in the basement to encourage payments, and broke with the rules of the Mafia by including outsiders like Mondo the Dwarf and an Egyptian nicknamed Ali Baba. In crisp prose that can veer into the tabloid, Folsom expertly captures the color of Crazy Joey and his times. Joey, who did time in psych wards and prisons (he read up to eight books a day in Attica), mugged for the cameras while being questioned by Attorney General Robert Kennedy at the McClellan Hearings in 1959, appeared on the cover of Life magazine, held court at Elaine’s with Ben Gazarra and Bruce Jay Friedman and became best friends with actor Jerry Orbach. At the time he was gunned down (at Umberto’s Clam House in Little Italy) at 43 years old, Joey had a book deal from Viking: “There’s something suicidal about publishers,” he said later, “paying a lot of greens for the big nothing.” (May)
June 23, 2009
Interview with Brooklyn The Borough

Author Tom Folsom Doesn't Care to Get Whacked | BROOKLYN (the borough)

By Nicole Brydson
June 23, 2009

Tom Folsom's new book The Mad Ones keeps the author on the safe side of history.  It tells the detailed story of Crazy Joe Gallo, a gangster from Red Hook who took on the establishment – the Costa Nostra – in the 1960s. 


Gallo, with a taste for rebellion and beatnik coffee shops in Greenwich Village, armed himself with Mao, Lenin and Marx and became entrenched with militant black nationals while in prison.  Fed up with the traditions of the five mafia families, Crazy Joe wanted to "do it like Fidel" and rebel against the Don.


Gallo emerged to captivate New York society, mingle at exclusive parties and have a spread in Life Magazine.  Introduced to the Elaine's set towards the end of his life by actor Jerry Orbach, Gallo was shot dead the night of his forty third birthday, after a spectacular party ended with a late night dinner on Mulberry Street. 


We caught up with Folsom to ask a few questions in advance of his appearance at Brooklyn The Borough's first literary event this Thursday, June 25, 7pm at Manhattans bar in Prospect Heights, with author Mike Edison and musician Andy Shernoff. 


Brooklyn The Borough: What are a few of the differences and similarities between the days of Joe Gallo and the present day criminal contingent in Brooklyn?


Tom Folsom: I like to tell my stories with some safe historical distance, where I'm less likely to get whacked, so I can't really comment on today's criminal contingent in Brooklyn.


Is there a parallel between Gallo's anti-establishment idealism and the bohemian bastion that Brooklyn is today?


Tom Folsom: Hopefully the present-day hipsters living in Red Hook won't hole up with shotguns and grenades and take on the local IKEA, but the Gallos did just that when taking on their respective establishment, the Mafia.


What do you think fuels America's obsession with mafia culture?  

Tom Folsom: After six seasons of The Sopranos and three Godfathers, you'd think America would have its fill of mobsters, but the gangster tale is our remaining indigenous genre. The western is gone with every inch of frontier mapped out on Google satellites and the musical has fallen out of favor, with no one well versed in that art anymore, but the gangster tale is still vibrant with American Gangster and the upcoming Public Enemies. In our celebrity obsessed culture, we'll always enjoy tales of nobodies wanting to rise to the top of the streets, the naked ambition celebrated in gangster pictures like Scarface. The Mafia tale adds the element of Shakespearean power struggle in a familial setting that is hard to resist in our increasingly isolated culture.


May 26, 2009
Interview in Gelf Magazine
Gelf Magazine The Self-Righteous Mobster

The public has always loved its Hollywood-concocted bad boys, but Crazy Joe Gallo stole hearts and headlines as the bad boy gone Hollywood. Growing up in 1940s Brooklyn—Red Hook, to be exact—Gallo was inspired by B-movie gangsters such as Richard Widmark, star of the seminal film noir Kiss of Death, though years later he would exert his own influence well beyond the local shops strong-armed by him and his brothers. So embedded within the consciousness of the Manhattan intelligentsia was "Joey," he even earned an eponymous Bob Dylan ballad-eulogy of his own.

At the height of his fame, Gallo's photo of himself and his gang posing outside their Brooklyn hideout could be seen hanging in the post office or in the pages of Life Magazine. So writes Tom Folsom in The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld, a portrait of an atypical criminal. Curious and possibly eccentric as Crazy Joe was, his era was a familiar one, an epoch when it "wasn't paranoid to be paranoid," a time when Hollywood sat firmly alongside the Mafia, when the glitz coexisted with the grit.

Crazy Joe paralleled the decade, as the "cool" revolution of the Beats turned hot with militants like the Weathermen. Tom Folsom. Photo by Mark Seliger

Media darling, prison scholar, poet, painter, mafia insurrectionist; such were the varied and romantic roles played by Crazy Joe, right through his death in 1972, as he sat in Little Italy downing a plate of pasta. (The murder was eventually reenacted in a little mafia flick called The Godfather). In The Mad Ones, which itself was recently optioned for a movie, Folsom reveals the many sides of the legendary Gallo, an enigma who intimidated deadbeats with his pet lion and frustrated Bobby Kennedy by pleading the fifth, and whose jukebox racket allowed him to exercise a "monopoly on teen rebellion." Folsom lives in New York City, and is also the author of Mr Untouchable, a biography of, and written with, Harlem druglord and Gallo associate Nicky Barnes.

The Non-Motivational Speaker Series Thursday, May 28: You can hear Folsom talk about his book alongside Garrett Oliver, Brooklyn Brewery brewmaster and author of The Brewmaster's Table; and Gersh Kuntzman, the irrepressible editor of Brooklyn's most irrepressible rag, the Brooklyn Paper, at Gelf's free Non-Motivational Speaker Series on Thursday, May 28 at the Jan Larsen Art Studio in Brooklyn.

In the following interview, which has been edited for clarity, Folsom tells Gelf why he chose to write about a gangster 35+ years dead, how Gallo may have been just as much John Stuart Mill as John Gotti, and what the Gallo brothers' would make of their beloved Red Hook were they alive today.

Gelf Magazine: Why Crazy Joe Gallo? Why did you need to tell his story?

Tom Folsom: Crazy Joe was an icon in his time. Dylan fans know him from the ballad "Joey" on Desire; tourists know him as the guy who got whacked outside Umberto's Clam House. Few know his full story and the extent to which his bloody mob revolt was central to the dramatizations of The Godfather. "Going to the mattresses" wasn't a time-honored Sicilian tradition, but a scheme original to the Gallo brothers.

In The Mad Ones, I set out to capture a spirit I felt traditional "mob books" overlooked. In the turbulent '60s, as America was undergoing a revolution, Crazy Joe waged a revolution against the Mafia establishment.

Gelf Magazine: What was it like to research Gallo?

Tom Folsom: Exhaustive. Joey yearned to be more than a common hood. I took on his extensive prison reading list, which could be the syllabus of a great books seminar—Camus and Sartre to Plato and Sun Tzu. Like an actor playing Crazy Joe, I wanted to know what turned Joey on, to go a little nuts and experience the madness of the '60s. Joey wasn't so crazy in the context of the decade.

"Joey," by Bob Dylan

Gelf Magazine: As a boy, Gallo was inspired by the style of Hollywood's gangsters. What would he think about how he's been represented in art? And what would he think of your book?

Tom Folsom: The Gallo brothers, Joey, Larry and Kid Blast, modeled themselves on B-gangsters and played out their wildest noir fantasies like Godard's anti-heroes. Joey relished playing a role akin to Richard Widmark's giggling psychopath in the noir classic Kiss of Death. In mug shots, Joey looks like a young Robert De Niro playing Johnny Boy in Mean Streets. One FBI agent told me Joey was a dead ringer for the Riddler in the original Batman television series, the favorite show of the Gallo gang. Would Crazy Joe like The Mad Ones? He'd certainly appreciate the A-list talent in the film version. He became friends with Jerry Orbach, who played a character based on Joey in The Gang That Couldn't Shoot Straight. I think he'd approve of Leonardo DiCaprio playing Joe the Blonde, Joey's original nickname, with Martin Scorsese directing, of course.

Gelf Magazine: Your title comes from On the Road. Why did you make this connection?

Tom Folsom: There's a revolutionary spirit in the air, a continuation of the legacy of the '60s, witnessed in Village folksinger Pete Seeger's performance at Obama's inaugural celebration. Joey twisted that spirit to meet his own criminal ends. Like the Beats, Joey moved to Greenwich Village to escape the shackles of the establishment. He immersed himself in the counterculture. Turned on to revolution, Joey rallied his brothers to overthrow the Mafia in a violent, bloody coup waged on the mean streets of New York. Crazy Joe paralleled the decade, as the "cool" revolution of the Beats turned hot with militants like the Weathermen.

Gelf Magazine: What was Gallo's relationship with the media like?

Tom Folsom: Joey loved being in the newspapers. He'd call reporters when they forgot to print his nickname. Smart gangsters stay out of the limelight; Joey craved fame like John Gotti. Joey made regular headlines in the New York Post and Daily News. Sharply dressed in black suits and skinny black ties, he cultivated gangster chic. (Agnès b. dressed Harvey Keitel accordingly in Reservoir Dogs.) The Gallo brothers even invited Life magazine to their Red Hook headquarters to do a photo spread.

Gelf Magazine: Was he, as a gangster, ever truly accepted or was he more of a spectacle?

Tom Folsom: In the weeks before Joey's death, when The Godfather was released in theaters, everybody who was anybody wanted to meet a real-life gangster. Joey became a sought-after second act to "radical chic," how Tom Wolfe described Leonard Bernstein's fundraiser for the Black Panthers. Joey argued existential philosophy while hobnobbing with literary giants, socialites, and celebrities like his good pal Jerry Orbach at Elaine's on the Upper East Side. As evident by his Hollywood ending, gunned down at a clam house, the party couldn't last forever.

Gelf Magazine: Essentially he wasn't the typical career criminal. Did he have another calling? Why did he become a criminal?

Tom Folsom: Crazy Joe said, "If I'd had been born at the right time and place, they'd have put my statue up in the streets." Joey saw himself among history's great revolutionaries, Fidel Castro and Garibaldi, whose statue looks over Washington Square Park.

Gelf Magazine: You recently ran a Joe Gallo tour in Brooklyn, where you visited what was once the site of the Gallo's hideout. Are there traces of the Gallos left? What was Joe Gallo's legacy?

Tom Folsom: The entire block of President Street between Van Brunt and Columbia was where the Gallo brothers went to the mattresses. All the old buildings have been razed, as if city planners wanted to eliminate the block's notorious past. That said, tourists to Little Italy stop by Umberto's Clam House (since moved up the block) and ask to see the bullet holes from the infamous shooting. With American Apparel only a few blocks away, perhaps they're nostalgic for Joey's gritty world.

Gelf Magazine: What would Gallo think about the gentrification of Brooklyn, the hipsters that occupy Williamsburg, the IKEA in Red Hook?

Tom Folsom: I'm not [sure] what Joey would make of the hipsters who invaded his turf of Red Hook. Maybe he and his brothers would've gone to the mattresses and waged guerrilla war against the IKEA store inching in on Gallo territory.
June 02, 2009
Mob Scene at J. Crew! Author Tom Folsom Conjures Racketeers Among the Racks

Mob Scene at J. Crew! Author Tom Folsom Conjures Racketeers Among the Racks | The New York Observer

Would "Crazy Joe" Gallo look good in fleece?


The Daily Transom couldn't help but wonder on Monday night, June 1, during a reading of author Tom Folsom's new book about the legendary gangster, titled The Mad Ones, inside the new J. Crew Men's Shop in Soho.


What, was Spark's Steak House all booked up?


"Well, there is a mob of people here," noted former Fox News blogger Roger Friedman, who was chatting with the actor Matthew Modine inside the shop at 484 Broadway.


The place was truly packed. By 7:30 p.m., you couldn't walk around the small store, as waiters handed out champagne, wine, and vodka drinks, along with some hors o'doeuvres--watch out for the chinos!


The event was sponsored by the nonprofit Accompanied Literary Society, whose founder, Brooke Gehan, explained the curious location thusly: "As they are the first major fashion retail chain to support books and even sell old typewriters and other literary ephemera, this partnership with J. Crew fit our organization perfectly."


The actor Mr. Modine, who read aloud a chapter from Mr. Folsom's book, told the Daily Transom: "I think people always like stories about the mob because it's kind of our nature. We live in a society where we aspire to civilization and humanity and goodness, but just scratch the surface each of us, and we are all looking for the opportunity to steal a pack of gum from the grocery store line."


Cinema Society founder Andrew Saffir had yet to read Mr. Folsom's book. "I was about to go buy one," he said. "But I hear there's one in the gift bag. So I'll save myself $24.95!"


Why are New Yorkers so fascinated by the mob?


"I'm a Sopranos fiend, first of all," Mr. Saffir said. "That's part of the thing that drew me here. A bad guy is always appealing, espeically a guy with a heart. There's sort of a heroism about a well-written bad guy, which is what Tony Soprano was. And I don't know much about Crazy Joe. Is that his name? But I'm completely fascinated. He also seems like he was a gangster that went against the grain which is kind of cool too!"


Actor Steve Buscemi, who appeared in 18 episodes of the Sopranos himself, was also on hand to read a few passages from the book.


"I think Tom paints a really great picture of what New York was like in the '60s," Mr. Buscemi said. "I like how he blended all of the counterculture stuff that was going on, with the under world."


The Daily Transom wondered why the fictional Mr. Pink always seems to end up playing criminals?


"It's interesting because I've played a lot of different roles, and I'd say most of the roles I've played have not been gangsters and criminals, but it seems that the criminal roles are the ones that people seem to know," he said. "I enjoy playing a wide variety of characters."


He paused for a quick second and added, "It's always kind of fun to play a bad guy."


The author Mr. Folsom, sporting a gray suit and black-framed glasses, seemed pleased with the evening's turnout. He gave props to the event's sponsors and the book's publisher, Weinstein Books--not to mention the curious host, J Crew. "They've all really been behind the project so it's an exciting time that we get everyone together and celebrate The Mad Ones in a style that I think Crazy Joey Gallo would have appreciated."


Everyone seemed to be trying to get Mr. Folsom's attention, but he was too busy talking about the book.


"I think there is no other story that really gets to the heart of what's happening than Joey Gallo," the none-too-modest Mr. Folsom said. "This is literary in the wake of The Godfather. You know, three weeks before he gets killed, The Godfather is out, so it's a phenomenon. Everybody who is anyone wanted to meet a real life gangster, and here's Joey Gallo hitting the scene. What more could you want with a gangster? He looked the part. They call it gangster chic. He dressed like the Reservoir Dogs--black suit, white shirt, skinny black tie. You know, he had the whole look down. And the big shades of course."


Publisher Harvey Weinstein didn't show up until towards the end of the event. He said he was also planning to turn The Mad Ones into a movie.


"This is a great New York story," Mr. Weinstein said. "The mafia meets the literary society meets the beat culture. I mean, it's just got it all. Very few stories do. This one does. I think it sells because certain mobsters are fantasy figures. They start doing right, and doing things for the right reasons, and then the dream gets corrupted. And I think America likes their outlaws. But they like their outlaws to get punished in the end."


June 02, 2009
Weinstein And Friends Host Reading At J. Crew's New SoHo Store

Weinstein And Friends Host Reading At J. Crew's New SoHo Store

[Tom Folsom, Stephen Buscemi, Harvey Weinstein, Brooke Geahan, Matthew Modine. Photos by NEIL RASMUS for PMc]


A troupe of creative types took to SoHo for last night's double launch party for the opening of J. Crew's third men's store and the launch of author Tom Folsom's nonfiction book, The Mad Ones. Mega theater producer Harvey Weinstein hosted the event for the Accompanied Literary Society, during which actors Steve Buscemi and Matthew Modine read passages from Folsom's true life account of NYC gangster brothers.



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Steve Buscemi, Matthew Modine, Tom Folsom



Brooke Geahan, Lyman Carter, Steve Buscemi



Matthew Modine reads from Folsom's gangster tale



Steve Buscemi, Brooke Geahan, Jenna Lyons, Jack Fooshee



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June 02, 2009
Bash Compactor: Soho Nostra

Mob Scene at J. Crew! Author Tom Folsom Conjures Racketeers Among the Racks | The New York Observer

Would "Crazy Joe" Gallo look good in fleece?


The Daily Transom couldn't help but wonder on Monday night, June 1, during a reading of author Tom Folsom's new book about the legendary gangster, titled The Mad Ones, inside the new J. Crew Men's Shop in Soho.


What, was Spark's Steak House all booked up?


"Well, there is a mob of people here," noted former Fox News blogger Roger Friedman, who was chatting with the actor Matthew Modine inside the shop at 484 Broadway.


The place was truly packed. By 7:30 p.m., you couldn't walk around the small store, as waiters handed out champagne, wine, and vodka drinks, along with some hors o'doeuvres--watch out for the chinos!


The event was sponsored by the nonprofit Accompanied Literary Society, whose founder, Brooke Gehan, explained the curious location thusly: "As they are the first major fashion retail chain to support books and even sell old typewriters and other literary ephemera, this partnership with J. Crew fit our organization perfectly."


The actor Mr. Modine, who read aloud a chapter from Mr. Folsom's book, told the Daily Transom: "I think people always like stories about the mob because it's kind of our nature. We live in a society where we aspire to civilization and humanity and goodness, but just scratch the surface each of us, and we are all looking for the opportunity to steal a pack of gum from the grocery store line."


Cinema Society founder Andrew Saffir had yet to read Mr. Folsom's book. "I was about to go buy one," he said. "But I hear there's one in the gift bag. So I'll save myself $24.95!"


Why are New Yorkers so fascinated by the mob?


"I'm a Sopranos fiend, first of all," Mr. Saffir said. "That's part of the thing that drew me here. A bad guy is always appealing, espeically a guy with a heart. There's sort of a heroism about a well-written bad guy, which is what Tony Soprano was. And I don't know much about Crazy Joe. Is that his name? But I'm completely fascinated. He also seems like he was a gangster that went against the grain which is kind of cool too!"


Actor Steve Buscemi, who appeared in 18 episodes of the Sopranos himself, was also on hand to read a few passages from the book.


"I think Tom paints a really great picture of what New York was like in the '60s," Mr. Buscemi said. "I like how he blended all of the counterculture stuff that was going on, with the under world."


The Daily Transom wondered why the fictional Mr. Pink always seems to end up playing criminals?


"It's interesting because I've played a lot of different roles, and I'd say most of the roles I've played have not been gangsters and criminals, but it seems that the criminal roles are the ones that people seem to know," he said. "I enjoy playing a wide variety of characters."


He paused for a quick second and added, "It's always kind of fun to play a bad guy."


The author Mr. Folsom, sporting a gray suit and black-framed glasses, seemed pleased with the evening's turnout. He gave props to the event's sponsors and the book's publisher, Weinstein Books--not to mention the curious host, J Crew. "They've all really been behind the project so it's an exciting time that we get everyone together and celebrate The Mad Ones in a style that I think Crazy Joey Gallo would have appreciated."


Everyone seemed to be trying to get Mr. Folsom's attention, but he was too busy talking about the book.


"I think there is no other story that really gets to the heart of what's happening than Joey Gallo," the none-too-modest Mr. Folsom said. "This is literary in the wake of The Godfather. You know, three weeks before he gets killed, The Godfather is out, so it's a phenomenon. Everybody who is anyone wanted to meet a real life gangster, and here's Joey Gallo hitting the scene. What more could you want with a gangster? He looked the part. They call it gangster chic. He dressed like the Reservoir Dogs--black suit, white shirt, skinny black tie. You know, he had the whole look down. And the big shades of course."


Publisher Harvey Weinstein didn't show up until towards the end of the event. He said he was also planning to turn The Mad Ones into a movie.


"This is a great New York story," Mr. Weinstein said. "The mafia meets the literary society meets the beat culture. I mean, it's just got it all. Very few stories do. This one does. I think it sells because certain mobsters are fantasy figures. They start doing right, and doing things for the right reasons, and then the dream gets corrupted. And I think America likes their outlaws. But they like their outlaws to get punished in the end."


May 10, 2009
REVIEW: "The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld"

REVIEW: "The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld" - Wayland, MA - Wicked Local Wayland

"The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld"


By Tom Folsom


Weinstein Books


224 pages, $24.95


Joey Gallo wrote poetry, argued about the meaning of life, dug jazz and read Camus. Also, he was handy with a chain whip, had a talent for extortion and bit the ear off a jailhouse enemy.


Part thug, part beatnik - Gallo lived in two worlds that really didn't overlap too well. Before he was rubbed out in 1972 at age 43, Gallo lived a colorful life that made for one of the strangest mob tales ever. His existential flirtations spice up an already good gangland yarn in Tom Folsom's "Mad Ones" about power, mayhem and dirty dealing. Gallo is a compelling character, a sort of thinking man's hoodlum, probably psychotic, but also fearless. "My life is one foot in the coffin and the other on a banana peel," he says. "But I don't care."


Joey and his brother Larry were mob muscle from Brooklyn. The Gallos are believed by many to have engineered the infamous hit on mobster Albert Anastasia as he sat in a barber chair in 1957. Things heated up for the brothers when they took on mob boss Joe Profaci, and Folsom does a good job detailing the so-called Profaci-Gallo wars, in which the Gallos and their motley crew were vastly outgunned. The coup attempt ends with predictable results.


The real fun of this book is the reader is never quite sure what's going to happen on the next page. Larry survives getting garroted. Joey takes up painting. A guy named Jelly gets sliced up into bits on a boat. Joey stares down Robert Kennedy; Joey has Sunday dinner with actor Jerry Orbach. You couldn't make this up - though Jimmy Breslin did write up a fictionalized Gallo story in "The Gang Couldn't Shoot Straight." Orbach played the character based on Joey.


The title "Mad Ones" comes from a Jack Kerouac quote about the Beats. And Folsom writes in a Beat-inspired rat-tat-tat prose that fits the material. The high-velocity writing does go off the rails sometimes. Hipster lingo is laid on so thick that it sometimes gets confusing who we're reading about, or whether a scene is in the Village or in Brooklyn.


The story slows a little after Larry dies (cancer) and Joey does a stint in prison. Joey was released after a decade to a different city - a pleated pants and Bing Crosby kind of guy in a Jimi Hendrix world. With his brother dead and his old gang either hunted down or gone turncoat, it was essentially over for Crazy Joe even before he ate his last meal at Umberto's Clam House. Like his cohorts in the Beat Generation, Crazy Joe never found what he was looking for.


May 22, 2009
Interview on Word On Columbia Street, May 22, 2009

The Word on Columbia Street: Interview with Tom Folsom, writer of The Mad Ones

WOCS: How did you get interested in gangsters in general?


Telling gangster stories of the mad, mean streets of New York offers a chance to recreate a larger than life city, a dangerous place full of possibility, where you could get whacked in a barbershop chair while getting a hot shave. Nights were alive with showgirls, like Joey's wife Jeffie, in smoky supper clubs and Village jazz joints. Even today, with American Apparel and Dolce & Gabbana a few blocks away from Umberto's Clam House on Mulberry Street in Little Italy, where Joey was gunned down over a plate of scungilli, tourists still ask to see the bullet holes (not there since Umberto's moved down the block), nostalgic for Joey's gritty world.


WOCS: And Joe Gallo in particular?


Crazy Joe claimed "If I'd had been born at the right time and place, they'd have put my statue up in the streets." Joey saw himself among history's great revolutionaries, Fidel Castro and Garibaldi, whose statue watches over Washington Square Park. In the 1960s, Joey immersed himself in the counterculture and read Camus and Sartre, heroes of the beatnik coffeehouses in Greenwich Village. Turned on to revolution, Joey rallied his brothers, Larry and Kid Blast, to overthrow the Mafia in a violent, bloody coup waged on the mean streets of New York.


Voraciously consuming books and films, Joey yearned to be more than a common hood. In the months before his death, he became sought-after in a "gangster chic" second act to Tom Wolfe's Radical Chic, arguing existential philosophy while hobnobbing with literary giants, socialites, and celebrities like his good pal Jerry Orbach (who played Joey in The Gang that Couldn't Shoot Straight). At Elaine's on the Upper East Side, everybody who was anybody wanted to meet a real life gangster. How a small time hood became a cultural icon was a story that needed to be told, to me, a look into America's mythologizing of gangsters.



WOCS: How did you go about your research?


People know the name Crazy Joe Gallo, but not many know his full story and the extent to which his revolt was central to the dramatizations of The Godfather. What I set out to capture in The Mad Ones was a spirit I felt was overlooked in traditional "mob books." In the turbulent 1960s, as America was undergoing a revolution, Crazy Joe waged a revolution against the Mafia in a fight to the death. It was as important to research the time as the life of Joey himself, duly documented in 1,500 pages of FBI files (and 1,500 more pages on his brother, Larry!) As for press from the time, the Gallos craved fame and made regular headlines in the New York Post and Daily News, not to mention a feature and photo spread in Life.

WOCS: Has there been talk about turning the book into a movie?


The book has been optioned by the Weinstein Company. The film has got to kill The Godfather. Rebelling against the Father was critical to the fervor of the sixties. To that end, The Mad Ones film will revolutionize the mob movie, akin to what The Sopranos did in television. The Godfather stands its ground. But it's time to reclaim the original material that fueled it. "Going to the mattresses" wasn't a time honored Sicilian tradition, but a scheme original to the Gallo brothers.


Larry Gallo and brother Crazy Joe take the fifth


before the McClellan Committee on February 17, 1959.


(AP Images)
Crazy Joe has been likened to the Joker and the Riddler in the original Batman television series, a favorite show of the Gallos. Joey relished playing a role akin to Richard Widmark's giggling psychopath in the noir classic Kiss of Death. In black and white photos and mug shots, Joey looks like a young Robert De Niro playing Johnny Boy in Mean Streets. Crazy Joe will be one of the most challenging and anticipated roles. It's hard not to read the book without imagining Scorsese directing and Leonardo DiCaprio playing "Joe the Blonde," Crazy Joe's other nickname.


WOCS: Are you a "true" New Yorker?


Absolutely. New York City has always been a haven for people who come from somewhere else, from Bob Dylan to Joey, who flocked to Greenwich Village in the early 1960s to escape their pasts and be true outlaws. Dylan made Joey into a folk hero on his album Desire, in the tradition of the film Bonnie and Clyde. As Dylan said of Joey, "I never considered him a gangster. I always thought of him as some kind of hero in some kind of way. An underdog fighting against the elements."
May 07, 2009
'The Mad Ones' chronicles story of Joe Gallo

'The Mad Ones' chronicles story of Joe Gallo | Marquee | OnlineAthens.com


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Joe Gallo catapulted to mob fame while sitting before a panel of U.S. senators and their charismatic general counsel, Robert Kennedy. An Italian-American dressed in black and sunglasses, Gallo gleamed as a rebel for the TV-watching public in 1959. He made wisecracks, dropped an ash tray and generally played to the cameras, which broadcast Gallo's testimony, or lack thereof, on the lucrative mob stronghold of jukebox vending.



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In his latest book, University of Georgia graduate Tom Folsom, above, takes readers through the story of New York gangster Crazy Joe Gallo, top, his brothers and their lives of crime.



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"The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld" by Tom Folsom (Weinstein Books, 256 pp., $24.95.)


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"The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld" by Tom Folsom (Weinstein Books, 256 pp., $24.95.)


Joe Gallo catapulted to mob fame while sitting before a panel of U.S. senators and their charismatic general counsel, Robert Kennedy.


An Italian-American dressed in black and sunglasses, Gallo gleamed as a rebel for the TV-watching public in 1959.


He made wisecracks, dropped an ash tray and generally played to the cameras, which broadcast Gallo's testimony, or lack thereof, on the lucrative mob stronghold of jukebox vending.


"Gangsters were fascinating stuff ... and they were really being bad boys," writer Tom Folsom said of Gallo and his brothers, Lawrence and Albert, who also testified. "That kind of national attention was really kind of their breakthrough moment."


But that's just what took place in front of the cameras.


Behind the lens, Gallo painted, killed people, studied philosophy and launched a revolution against the Profacis, the New York crime family that employed him.


The character-driven saga is fit for the 1960s and perfect for Folsom's brand of made-for-Hollywood storytelling, complete with a true "to the mattresses" scene later adopted by "The Godfather" author Mario Puzo.


"It's really this kind of world that they've created. That's the kind of thing you see in the movies," Folsom said of Gallo and his brothers. "They definitely blurred fantasy and fiction."


Folsom, a University of Georgia graduate and New York resident, chronicles the Gallo story in his latest book, "The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld," which Weinstein Books published and optioned for movie and television.


He learned quite a bit about Gallo, nicknamed "Crazy Joe," during lengthy interviews with Leroy "Nicky" Barnes.


Barnes was a high-powered heroin dealer in Harlem, N.Y., who led his own Mafia-like operation during the 1960s and 1970s. He later testified as a federal witness and entered protective custody.


Folsom co-wrote Barnes' story, "Mr. Untouchable: My Crimes and Punishments," with him in 2007, learning all about Barnes' prison time with Gallo, who plotted their takeover of New York's drug underworld.


"Joe predicted one day the Mafia would have to start aligning with the black heroin dealers," Folsom said. "He wanted to take over the Mafia. He thought that Nicky Barnes would be a really strong ally of that. ... They were preparing for the revolution."


The time and place is as much a part of the Gallo story as the man himself. He and his brothers grew up in the rough Red Hook neighborhood on Brooklyn's industrial waterfront, learning quickly it's better to take as a mobster than be taken by one.


But they did not settle for their otherwise small-time scores.


Inspired by the spirit of the 1960s and its countercultures, Gallo portrayed himself as an outsider, mixed with various members of high and low society and even mingled among Greenwich Village's intellectuals and artists. (After Gallo's death, singer-songwriter Bob Dylan wrote a romantic tribute to "Joey.")


"This guy had this real thirst for knowledge. He wanted to learn," Folsom said of Gallo. Yet, he also killed. "These were the two forces that were pulling him apart. ... They essentially destroyed him."


True mobsters shunned attention of any kind, Folsom explained. But the Gallos, led by Joe, invited it.


Folsom said even during their war with the Profacis, FBI agents tasked with surveillance were granted unusual access.


"This is like the boys in the mailroom taking over IBM. They're completely in over their heads. They get 20 mattresses, right on the Red Hook waterfront in their grandmother's tenement," Folsom said, describing the mobsters at war.


During their years-long camp-outs together, they enjoyed family gatherings and even invited the FBI to share meals. Since the agents could neither arrest nor evict them, the lawmen accepted.


"(Their attitude was) if we're both going to be here, we might as well enjoy our jobs. When the Gallos' father would cook these big pots of spaghetti, the cops would hang out, and they'd all have dinner together," Folsom said. "It's one of the more unique aspects of the story that you don't get from a lot of other cops-and-robbers tales."


As a result, the FBI sensed what the gang was like behind the scenes and recorded a lot of what transpired in detailed reports Folsom researched for his book.


Additionally, the writer interviewed former FBI agents and Barnes. He also scoured news accounts highlighting Gallo's actions, right up until his shooting death weeks after the release of "The Godfather" in 1972, a movie that incorporated several aspects of Gallo's story.


"Rather than duck for cover, he flaunted himself out in the public. Some people actually think - I think - he was courting death. ... Joey thought he could fight the system," Folsom said. "The moral of the book is, you can't fight the system. It doesn't mean you can't fight against the system, but the paradox is the system will always win."


Originally published in the Athens Banner-Herald on Friday, May 08, 2009
May 05, 2009
Review in Foreward Reviews, May 5, 2009

The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld | Book Reviews from ForeWord Reviews

Author: Tom Folsom
Publisher: Weinstein Books (May 5, 2009)
ISBN: 9781602860810


Readers love the gore and unnerving realism of true crime, and have clamored for the sub-genre for decades, in hopes of glimpsing a gruesome world just beyond their own. True crime promises to shock with its sensationalism, but it also offers a credible account of the risqu, the appalling, and the distressing. In this regard, The Mad Ones never fails to satisfy.


A startling read from author Tom Folsom, The Mad Ones offers a colorful treatment of the infamous rise and fall of the Gallo brothers. Folsom writes with the authority, swagger, and flavor of a true insider-or at the very least, a low-level Mafioso-in this enthralling tale of power, blood, and glory.


Crazy Joe, Kid Blast, and Larry Gallo are painted in vivid fashion with all of the fierceness, quirkiness, and utter contradictions of the three. The book opens with the captivating funeral of Joe Gallo, and is laced with news articles that function as snapshots in time. It is a bona fide treat with its depictions of beat downs, takeovers, and mob hits. It is replete with all the flourish and colorful language of a narrator who was there for it all.


Though the story is a familiar one, Folsom gives the topic a fresh treatment. Forever committed to legendary status by Bob Dylans "Joey" and The Godfather trilogy, the Gallo brothers are chronicled in style. From the humble beginnings of bottom-rung Mafioso, to Crazy Joes rise as an anti-hero of legendary proportions, and up to and following Joeys inevitable murder, The Mad Ones brims with dialogue and imagery. Everything from off-the-rack zoot suits and Mafia-style reasoning to Jimmy Hoffa and ice cream malts conjures a time, place, and style that fit the legend. Folsoms portrayal of the Gallo brothers promises to be a definitive source and starting place for future depictions of this still stunning true crime story.


Tom Folsom is a writer, director, and producer of television documentaries for A&E and Showtime, and the co-author of Mr. Untouchable: The Rise, Fall and Resurrection of Heroins Teflon Don, written with its subject, drug kingpin Nicky Barnes. He is also the author of The Uncommon Wisdom of JFK: A Portrait in His Own Words. (May)


July 22, 2009
Review in NY History, July 22, 2009

New York History: Mad Ones: Media Darling Crazy Joe Gallo


Tom Folsom's new book, The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld, takes readers back to a time when Red Hook, Brooklyn called to mind a bloody guerrilla war with the mafia, and not a new IKEA store. Because he writes about the history and cultural fabric of the city in a fresh and inventive way Folsom recently appeared on Jon Stewart's The Daily Show. You can also find a YouTube video of Folsom discussing what the neighborhood at the junction of Columbia and Union Streets in Red Hook was like before waterfront crime and the construction of the BQE and Brooklyn-Battery Tunnel.


Joe Gallo's short life as gangster, gunman, and racketeer of the Profaci crime family (later known as the Colombo crime family) drew much media attention. Joey and his two brothers initiated one of the bloodiest mob conflicts since the Castellammarese War of 1931. He was an inspiration for Jimmy Breslin and Mario Puzo, considered a threat by both Jimmy Hoffa and Bobby Kennedy, and was teh subject of spreads in Life magazine and Women's Wear Daily. His gangster chic was the popularized by Harvey Keitel in Reservoir Dogs. His death would be the subject of Bob Dylan's 1976 song "Joey".


The Mad Ones tells the story of the Gallo brothers, a trio of reckless young gangsters from Red Hook who staged a coup against the Mafia. In the book, author Tom Folsom recreates the New York City Joey Gallo and the Gallo brothers inhabited. To do this, Folsom–who went inside the FBI Witness Protection Program to research the critically acclaimed ">Mr Untouchable: The Rise and Fall of the Black Godfather written with its subject Nicky Barnes, immersed himself in the strange, brutal, and sometimes poetic world of the Gallo brothers. He waded through almost 1,500 pages of unpublished FBI files, spent hours in the tabloid archives at the New York Public Library, interviewed the Federal agents and NYPD detectives who had staked out the Gallo headquarters almost a half a century ago, and culled what made sense from wiretaps of underworld conversations and leads from informants.



August 09, 2009
Mention in the Brooklyn Daily Eagle, August 9, 2009

Brooklyn Eagle, Bay Ridge Eagle Brooklyn, NY :: daily paper in Brooklyn

By John B. Manbeck
a Brooklyn historian
Special to the Brooklyn Eagle

Once a year, Brooklyn turns bookish and becomes a literary juggernaut overnight. The overnight is this Saturday. For on Sunday, September 13, the 4th annual Brooklyn Book Festival is celebrated in Columbus Park and surrounding venues in Downtown Brooklyn.


In ever increasing numbers, books about Brooklyn and Brooklynites and by Brooklyn authors open their pages to us. As in 17th-century Holland, the intellectual center of the universe seems to revolve around a town named Brooklyn. In 2009, a bumper crop of books emerged on the market.


Among the novels are Brooklyn: A Novel by Colm Toibin about an Irish girl who travels to Brooklyn in the 1950s and writes letters home; Man in the Dark by Paul Auster, a meditation set in Cobble Hill; A Meaningful Life: A Novel by L.J. Davis about finding redemption through Brooklyn real estate, the latter with an introduction by Jonathan Lethem. Amy Sohn has released a Brooklyn version of Desperate Mommies with her latest, Prospect Park West. Gabriel Cohen, author of Gravesend, has returned with another Brooklyn crime scene, Neptune Avenue.


A number of non-fiction books emerged as well: Branch Rickey: Baseball's Ferocious Gentleman by Lee Lowenfish (don't ask who Rickey is); Brooklyn Navy Yard by John Bartelstone (about the New York Naval Shipyard); The New Kid on the Block: Gentrification and Inequality in Brooklyn by Judith DeSena, about working class and gentrifiers; Stormy Weather by James Gavin, a long and bitter foray into the unhappy life of Lena Horne; Memos from Purgatory by Harlan Ellison, an autobiography of a young writer who moves to turbulent Red Hook; My Remarkable Journey by Larry King (from Brooklyn to TV); and The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld by Tom Folsom, the real story of Red Hook's Joey Gallo and the gang that couldn't shoot straight.


Turner released my latest coffee table book, Historic Photos of The Brooklyn Bridge and Robert Regalbuto sketched out Weekend Walks in Brooklyn: 22 Self Guided Walking Tours from Greenpoint to Coney Island. Another skill book is Brendan Quigley's Go Dodgers! Cross-word Puzzle Book, puzzles about players and games from both Brooklyn and LA history. Then there's a book that seems to be available only in Books On Tape: Sima's Undergarments for Women by Ilana Stanger-Ross, stories from a "foundations shop" in Borough Park. Even stranger is a crime book, Homicide in Hardcover by Kate Carlisle set in San Francisco. But the British detective character is named Brooklyn Wainwright.


Brooklyn poets have been emerging this year with The Parrots of Brooklyn by Gerry LaFemina; Free Cell, a City Lights collection from the St. Marks Poetry Center of poetry by Anselm Berrigan; Sunny Wednesday by Noelle Kocot; and Take It by Joshua Beckman.


The last batch is a collection of new books for the growing pre-teen and young adult market. The Brooklyn Nine by Alan Gratz consists of nine chapters related to a single family who has associations with baseball; Love Is the Higher Law by David Levithan about coming of age in Brooklyn; and Brothers, Boyfriends and Other Criminal Minds by April Lurie, about life among teenagers who associate with Dyker Heights Mafia families.


There are still a few 2008 books on BookCourt's shelves that attract attention: Brooklyn Bridge by Karen Hesse about the immigrant experience within a community of children who live under the Brooklyn Bridge; Half the Blood of Brooklyn by Charlie Huston, about vampires in Brooklyn; and Song of Brooklyn: An Oral History of America's Favorite Borough by Marc Eliot.


It's possible that one of these titles may win the Pulitzer Prize and launch Brooklyn into the heavens, but if not, you may find a good subway read now that you're back in the city.


© 2009 John B. Manbeck manbeck@brooklyneagle.net



 


June 02, 2009
Article in Stylelist, June 2, 2009

Movie Stars! Books! J.Crew! - StyleList

Photo: Neil Rasmus for Patrick McMullan


J.Crew is going literary. The American label, whose profile exploded this year with the attentions of Michelle Obama and the first family, hosted a reading at its SoHo men's store Monday night which attracted a smattering of Hollywood royalty along with New York bookish types.

Handsome author Tom Folsom introduced his book "The Mad Ones," a non-fiction account of "Crazy Joe" Gallo, a hipster mobster who became a minor celebrity (and later, the subject of a Bob Dylan song) in the '60s for his blending of Mafia thuggery with Greenwich Village counterculture. He was "whacked" in a hail of bullets in 1972, just two blocks from J.Crew's Broome Street store, at the still-open Umberto's Clam House. ("Maybe they were aiming for the chef," is the standard joke among those familiar with Umberto's menu.)


Matthew Modine and Steve Buscemi read from the book, and Harvey Weinstein, who bought the film rights (and who came without his Marchesa-designer wife, Georgina Chapman), added a little movie mogul gravitas to the evening.


This third iteration of the J.Crew men's store sells books along with shirts and ties; it is also the first one to offer custom-fitted suits. Company CEO Millard Drexler is a personal supporter of the Accompanied Literary Society, a floating band of NYC literati who organized the event.


"Without great writing, there wouldn't be great stores," the Society's founder, Brooke Geahan, told the crowd, in a game attempt to link the two concepts. "Because if nobody's writing about them, you'd never hear of them."


I'm going to have to think about that.


June 02, 2009
Article in The Wall Street Journal, June 2, 2009

Harvey Weinstein, Matthew Modine and Steve Buscemi Celebrate Gangsters with J. Crew - Speakeasy - WSJ

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It was a mob scene at the newest J. Crew Mens Shop in SoHo Monday night as the retailer co-hosted a reading of a new book about the gangster known (and immortalized in a Bob Dylan song) as Crazy Joe Gallo.


A decked-out crowd turned up to see and hear the actors Matthew Modine and Steve Buscemi read excerpts from Tom Folsom's "The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld." Another draw was media mogul Harvey Weinstein, who the retailer's press reps coyly hinted might also read. "The Mad Ones" was published by Weinstein Books.


The event, co-hosted by the Accompanied Literary Society, was an unconventional one for a retailer that has been trying hard to shed its reputation as a conventional retailer. (The best way to rub J. Crew executives the wrong way, as a number of journalists have learned, is to refer to the retailer as a preppy mall-based chain.) With its idiosyncratic new men's stores, all three of which are styled and decorated differently, the retailer has been trying to cultivate a more literary/artistic/bohemian/urban hipster crowd with events like Monday evening's. It wants to be the rebel in the mall.


It was Weinstein though, who turned out to be the rebel Monday night. The event began at 6:30 and organizers didn't want to start the reading until he arrived. After roughly 90 minutes and no sign, the show went on without him. The author and the actors looked dapper in their tailored J. Crew suits, sport coats and ties. Mr. Folsom chose a sleek, sheeny charcoal number that he said reminded him of the kind of sharkskin suit that the natty Joe Gallo might have worn. When Weinstein finally arrived unannounced, he didn't follow the script.


Why was he participating in this event?


"I love J. Crew," he said.


Was he wearing J. Crew at the moment?


"I'm not wearing J. Crew, but [CEO] Mickey Drexler is a great friend of mine and Emily Woods who really started J. Crew, is another good pal of mine. (pause) And doesn't the First Lady wear J. Crew?"


(Yep)


"Well I like her too."


May 13, 2009
Review in The Washington Times, May 13, 2009

BOOK REVIEW: 'He should have been in show business' - Washington Times

BOOK REVIEW:


THE MAD ONES: CRAZY JOE GALLO AND THE REVOLUTION AT THE EDGE OF THE UNDERWORLD


By Tom Folsom


Weinstein Books, 24.95, 244 pages


Reviewed by John Weisman


Joey Gallo was a minor player in New York's crime scene. He never had the power of the Gambinos, the clout of the Profacis or the juice of the Colombos. A pint-size, blue-eyed, blond-haired hood who looked best in blue suits, dark glasses and a pinky ring, Joey patterned himself after Tommy Udo, the nutsy movie anti-hero killer of "Kiss of Death," played by Richard Widmark.


He was known as Crazy Joe. Because he kept a lion in his basement? Maybe. Because he could go nutsy on you? Maybe. Maybe also because he had spent time in psycho wards.


According to "The Mad Ones," Tom Folsom's mondo-weirdo, cinematically written book about Joey Gallo and his crowd, on one trip to the Kings County psycho ward, a psychiatrist administering a Rorschach test asked what Joey thought the ink blotch on the sheet of paper looked like. Joey said: "It looks like somebody spilled ink on it and folded it over."


However, according to Joey himself (as channeled through Mr. Folsom) he was given the name Crazy Joe by the Kennedys because he showed up "Bobby Fitz-K" when Robert F. Kennedy was chief counsel of the Senate's McClellan Crime Committee .


Crazy Joe even would compare the Gallo brothers to the Kennedy brothers. "Plenty of people have said to me, 'You know, Joey, if you'd gone another way you might have made something of yourself. If you'd put your brains and your energy into something legitimate, you could have gotten to be president.' And you know what I always say to them? '... I couldn't be that crooked.' "


Oh, yeah, Crazy Joe knew how to attract attention. According to Mr. Folsom's account, by age 22 he had been profiled by Pete Hamill in the New York Post as a "young hoodlum of the old school."


He loved playing for the TV cameras. "How can I be afraid when my bodyguard is with me," he straight-faced local New York NBC TV legend Gabe Pressman. "The camera panned down to Mondo the Midget, official mascot of the Gallo gang," Mr. Folsom writes.


Joey and his brothers Larry and Kid Blast even appeared in Life magazine "looking like gangsters were supposed to look in cheap black suits and skinny black ties."


Al Seedman, the burly, well-dressed chief of detectives of the New York Police Department, said of Joey Gallo: "He should have been in show business." In a way, he was. A Joey Gallo character was the protagonist of Jimmy Breslin's novel (and the subsequent movie) "The Gang That Couldn't Shoot Straight." And Joey Gallo certainly was the only wiseguy who was ever the hero of a Bob Dylan song ("Joey").


He was, according to Mr. Folsom's account, a walking contradiction. He could beat up people for fun. He enjoyed violence. But as a prisoner at New York's infamous Attica prison, he also "matched wits with Wilde, brooded with Schopenhauer, reasoned with Kant, and was enlightened by Voltaire. He filled his [spiral-bound] Nifty-Steno [notebook] with quotes from Nietzsche. ... He quoted Spinoza ... He devoured books in a heated love affair. 'The passion of the intellect,' penciled Joey, 'which can be as carnal and ecstatic as the rapture of the flesh.' "


Joey ran a gang he called the Mod Squad. It was peopled by guys with names like Joe Jelly Gioelli, Peanuts, Punchy, Joey T, Vinnie the Sicilian, Sammy the Syrian and Big Lollypop and Little Lollypop. But Joey's Mod Squad received no respect. The men were used as muscle. When the Profacis needed someone to disappear, it was likely that the Gallos would get the call.


Joey and his family were never allowed to partake of any top-level activity. Joey was known as Brooklyn's jukebox king. But jukeboxes produced nickels and dimes. The real money was in loan sharking, in skimming union dues and retirement funds, in featherbedding construction-company and garbage-hauling contracts. In protection. And drugs. Of those lucrative endeavors, the Gallos got virtually nothing.


And so, "in March 1960, the Gallo brothers, their top gun Joe Jelly, and Junior Persico sat at Piers, a south Brooklyn bar and grill. Like many revolutions, theirs fermented over a few drinks. The boys were mob stars ... but all were stuck at the bottom rung of the Profaci Family. ... The quintet took the risks .... The Don took the money. ... The quintet plotted a coup against Profaci."


The attempt failed, and Joey and his family received an unprecedented message, one that had been approved by Carlo Gambino, New York's most powerful crime boss at the time. "If the Gallos," it went, "commit acts of violence, the Profaci group will immediately retaliate not only against the Gallos and their men, but against their wives and children." Joey would spend the rest of his gangster life as an also-ran.


Ultimately, Joey's biggest splash was the one he made in the early hours of April 7, 1972, when, having just finished a second helping of scungilli salad, he was gunned down on his birthday and in front of his wife at Umberto's Clam House on the corner of Hester and Mulberry streets in Manhattan's Little Italy.


The hit probably was staged by the Gambino crime family - revenge for Joey's purported complicity in the murder of Joe Colombo, whose organization operated out of Cantalupo Realty on Bensonhurst's 86th Street (just a few doors away, I should note, from one of Brooklyn's finest Italian bakeries, Mona Lisa Pastry at 1476 86th Street).


Mr. Folsom does an admirable job of re-creating the New York of the 1960s and 1970s. If there is anything disconcerting about his book, it is the way he jumps back and forth chronologically without time-stamping the material. As a documentarian for A&E and Showtime, Mr. Folsom should know about time stamps. One wishes he had employed them here to help the reader put his colorful material in context.


John Weisman's most recent novels, "SOAR," "Jack in the Box" and "Direct Action" are available at Avon paperbacks.


May 14, 2009
Article in the Daily Herald, May 14 2009

Daily Herald | The beatnik thug: 'Mad Ones' delves into unusual mobster Joey Gallo

Joey Gallo wrote poetry, argued about the meaning of life, dug jazz and read Camus. Also, he was handy with a chain whip, had a talent for extortion and bit the ear off a jailhouse enemy.


Part thug, part beatnik - Gallo lived in two worlds that really didn't overlap too well. Before he was rubbed out in 1972 at age 43, Gallo lived a colorful life that made for one of the strangest mob tales ever. His existential flirtations spice up an already good gangland yarn in Tom Folsom's "Mad Ones" about power, mayhem and dirty dealing. Gallo is a compelling character, a sort of thinking man's hoodlum, probably psychotic, but also fearless. "My life is one foot in the coffin and the other on a banana peel," he says. "But I don't care."


Joey and his brother Larry were mob muscle from Brooklyn. The Gallos are believed by many to have engineered the infamous hit on mobster Albert Anastasia as he sat in a barber chair in 1957. Things heated up for the brothers when they took on mob boss Joe Profaci, and Folsom does a good job detailing the so-called Profaci-Gallo wars, in which the Gallos and their motley crew were vastly outgunned. The coup attempt ends with predictable results.


The real fun of this book is the reader is never quite sure what's going to happen on the next page. Larry survives getting garroted. Joey takes up painting. A guy named Jelly gets sliced up into bits on a boat. Joey stares down Robert Kennedy; Joey has Sunday dinner with actor Jerry Orbach.


The title "Mad Ones" comes from a Jack Kerouac quote about the Beats. And Folsom writes in a Beat-inspired rat-tat-tat prose that fits the material. The high-velocity writing does go off the rails sometimes.


The story slows a little after Larry dies (cancer) and Joey does a stint in prison. Joey was released after a decade to a different city - a pleated pants and Bing Crosby kind of guy in a Jimi Hendrix world. With his brother dead and his old gang either hunted down or gone turncoat, it was essentially over for Crazy Joe even before he ate his last meal at Umberto's .


Clam House. Like his cohorts in the Beat Generation, Crazy Joe never found what he was looking for.


May 17, 2009
Article in The Huffington Post, May 17, 2009

Tom Folsom: Gangster Chic: Joey Gallo

Celebrated in the Bob Dylan ballad "Joey", Crazy Joe Gallo was a charismatic beatnik gangster whose forays into Greenwich Village in the 1960s inspired his bloody revolution against the Mafia. Joey was the epitome of gangster chic, an anti-hero and counterculture rebel/philosopher whose readings of cigarette-burned copies of Camus and Sartre in Village cafés inspired him to "go to the mattresses" holing up with his gang in a Red Hook tenement with shotguns and grenades in an all-out street war.


Modeling themselves after B-movie gangsters in film noir classics, Joey made it into Women's Wear Daily and he and his brothers were regularly featured on the covers of the tabs dressed nattily in cheap black suits, skinny black ties and dark hipster Ray-Bans, a look so "gangster chic" that agnès b. dressed Harvey Keitel accordingly for Quentin Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs. Like a character out of Godard film, Joey always carried his press clipping around in his pocket.


Images from AP and Getty
During the heyday of The Godfather, Crazy Joe became a radical chic socialite. He made the rounds of high society with Jerry Orbach before being gunned down mid bite at Umberto's Clam House on Mulberry Street in Little Italy. Coinciding with this year's 40th anniversary of the publication of The Godfather, The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld (Weinstein Books) tells Joey's tale and the true stories that inspired Mario Puzo's masterpiece. Watch this (make sure your volume is on):


What they said about Crazy Joe:


"I never considered him a gangster. I always considered him some kind of hero...An underdog fighting against the elements."-- Bob Dylan


"He almost became one of the Beautiful People." -- Gay Talese


"I wish I'd had the chance to talk to Joe Gallo before he died." -- Susan Sontag


"Laugh at Joe...you're liable to get your brains blown out." -- Pete Hamill


May 10, 2009
Review on the Daily News Tribune, May 10, 2009

REVIEW: "The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld" - Waltham, MA - The Daily News Tribune

"The Mad Ones: Crazy Joe Gallo and the Revolution at the Edge of the Underworld"


By Tom Folsom


Weinstein Books


224 pages, $24.95


Joey Gallo wrote poetry, argued about the meaning of life, dug jazz and read Camus. Also, he was handy with a chain whip, had a talent for extortion and bit the ear off a jailhouse enemy.


Part thug, part beatnik - Gallo lived in two worlds that really didn't overlap too well. Before he was rubbed out in 1972 at age 43, Gallo lived a colorful life that made for one of the strangest mob tales ever. His existential flirtations spice up an already good gangland yarn in Tom Folsom's "Mad Ones" about power, mayhem and dirty dealing. Gallo is a compelling character, a sort of thinking man's hoodlum, probably psychotic, but also fearless. "My life is one foot in the coffin and the other on a banana peel," he says. "But I don't care."


Joey and his brother Larry were mob muscle from Brooklyn. The Gallos are believed by many to have engineered the infamous hit on mobster Albert Anastasia as he sat in a barber chair in 1957. Things heated up for the brothers when they took on mob boss Joe Profaci, and Folsom does a good job detailing the so-called Profaci-Gallo wars, in which the Gallos and their motley crew were vastly outgunned. The coup attempt ends with predictable results.


The real fun of this book is the reader is never quite sure what's going to happen on the next page. Larry survives getting garroted. Joey takes up painting. A guy named Jelly gets sliced up into bits on a boat. Joey stares down Robert Kennedy; Joey has Sunday dinner with actor Jerry Orbach. You couldn't make this up - though Jimmy Breslin did write up a fictionalized Gallo story in "The Gang Couldn't Shoot Straight." Orbach played the character based on Joey.


The title "Mad Ones" comes from a Jack Kerouac quote about the Beats. And Folsom writes in a Beat-inspired rat-tat-tat prose that fits the material. The high-velocity writing does go off the rails sometimes. Hipster lingo is laid on so thick that it sometimes gets confusing who we're reading about, or whether a scene is in the Village or in Brooklyn.


The story slows a little after Larry dies (cancer) and Joey does a stint in prison. Joey was released after a decade to a different city - a pleated pants and Bing Crosby kind of guy in a Jimi Hendrix world. With his brother dead and his old gang either hunted down or gone turncoat, it was essentially over for Crazy Joe even before he ate his last meal at Umberto's Clam House. Like his cohorts in the Beat Generation, Crazy Joe never found what he was looking for.


June 03, 2009
Article in Vanity Fair about Mad Ones book reading at J.Crew, June 3 2009
The Mad Ones and the J. Crew-Clad Ones | VF Daily | Vanity Fair

Tom Folsom, Steve Buscemi, Harvey Weinstein, Brooke Geahan, and Matthew Modine. From PatrickMcMullan.com.

Earlier this week, a couple of blocks away from where Crazy Joe Gallo filled his gut with Little Italy spaghetti before a hit man pumped it with lead 37 years ago, a cross-section of New York’s intelligentsia gathered at the new J. Crew Men’s Store to hear the Gallo brothers’ story. There, Matthew Modine and Steve Buscemi read from The Mad Ones, Tom Folsom’s new gangster chronicle of the lives of Joe, Kid Blast, and Larry Gallo, during a party hosted by Harvey Weinstein and the Accompanied Literary Society.

The room was thick with powder-blue button-downs (where were the season’s ubiquitous checks?), skinny ties, slim pants, and lots of nonprescription glasses. (Well, we peered through Folsom’s frames as we stood behind him, just to make sure his bespectacled cutie-pie look was genuine. It was.) The only thing separating the men from the mannequins were the Grey Goose cocktails, champagne, and conversation (the mannequins were busy being headless, obvi!).

Modine gave good read, and an extremely charming Buscemi followed suit (pun intended), employing Red Hook accents and witty asides as he undertook a passage about lifting suits from a store.

All but one of the hosts were threaded up and down in J. Crew—Folsom in a slim gray suit; Modine in white and blue denim (looking a bit like Tom Wolfe at a Levi’s factory); Buscemi in shades of slate; and A.L.S. director Brooke Geahan in girly, pearly neutrals. Weinstein wore no J., but a small crew trailed him through the shop as he chatted up the gossip writers and professed his respect for the clothier’s C.E.O., Mickey Drexler, who stood nearby.

Disposed among the props of vintage pulp novels, ram horns, art books, and other fourth-generation-Hamptonites-but-work-as-graphic-designers’ props were Jenna Lyons, the J. Crew creative director who is widely credited with boosting the company into the Obama-donning powerhouse it is; Weinstein Co. publisher Judy Hottensen; gossipers Ben Widdicombe and Molly Friedman; and other people we didn’t recognize but who were certainly responsible for the surprising dearth of gingham.

Roger Friedman, recently deposed gossip fox, remarked that the shelves’ adornments could’ve come from his own basement. “I have those, those, those … ” he said, pointing to rustic hiking boots, an ancient typewriter, and a few other basement-y knickknacks. “But,” he added, casting a playfully covetous eye at the racks of clothing and the bespoke shop in the rear, “Buscemi shouldn’t have joked about stealing those suits … ”