This is a writer who churned out her first novel while seeming legitimately busy in a cubicle at PricewaterhouseCoopers, hiding her growing text in the cells of an Excel spreadsheet.Ĭurrently living in Manhattan, Pessl is no longer obliged to conceal her fiction under the auspices of financial consulting and/or supply chain management. They were going in the same direction anyway. She wasn’t stalking him, she explains-he just happened to be in front of her. Marisha Pessl followed Woody Allen down Park Avenue, an act she rationalizes with the slightly abashed pride of a kid who just ate something really weird.
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