Book Brahmins: Russ Marshalek

Russ Marshalek is marketing and publicity director for Wordsmiths Books, Decatur, Ga. Writing this in third person, he feels quite self-conscious as a result of the pervasive pretentiousness usually associated with the revelation that an author is penning his or her own bio. He is also embarrassed that, despite his minor in feminist theory, he chose to say "his or her" instead of "her or his." That's another matter entirely.

Marshalek, referring to himself by last name only in this part, because to reverse and be merely "Russ" would imply a self-image on par with Prince, Madonna or possibly even Amy (Sedaris--there's only one Amy), is 25. Born in Albany, N.Y., and raised in Marietta, Ga., Russ (oh, see, there's the switch) studied English and communications at Oglethorpe University in Atlanta. After serving a brief stint as a remedial reading teacher in Las Vegas, Nev., he's been in new media publicity and marketing since his freshman year of college. Though he's spent a good deal of time in the music industry (where he "cut his teeth," whatever that means), books have always been his first love.  He's been involved in the formation of the concept that is Wordsmiths Books since the beginning and remembers it involving a lot of caffeine and a few very beloved ideas. Here he answers, in the first person, questions we put to people in books:

 
On your nightstand now:

On The Road: The Original Scroll (reading right now); Earthly Pleasures by Karen Neches (she's a close friend of the store, so though this really isn't usually my thing, I'm going to give it a whirl and hopefully get a two-tissue cry from the whole affair); People of the Book by Geraldine Brooks.

I recently finished Brock Clarke's Arsonist's Guide to Writers' Homes in New England and LOVED it--after I finished and the characters had time to percolate in the coffeepot of my brain. I also just finished Stephenie Meyer's Eclipse. God, how I love that series.
 
Favorite book when you were a child:

Ferdinand the Bull, when I was really young.

Your top five authors:

This is ordered arbitrarily and is RIGHT NOW--my top five change depending upon what area of the literary pool my head's in at the moment: Bret Easton Ellis, James Joyce (I really do enjoy reading Joyce), Marisha Pessl (she's a genius), Joan Didion (I recently re-read all her essays and fell in love again). And, uh, honestly, my boss, Zach, is a pretty damn good writer. I've been shopping his book, Anointed, around, and it's really good--Christopher Moore gets beaten up outside Douglas Adams' house while Naomi Klein lectures them both.
 
Book you've faked reading:

Suite Francaise by Irene Nemirovsky. I meant to read the entire thing and I recognize both the historical and literary importance of the work, but every time I crack those covers, sleep overtakes.
 
Book you are an evangelist for:
 
Shauna Seliy's When We Get There. This simple, short, little novel beats with such a heart that it's hypnotic, compelling and healing all at once. This is literary comfort food.

Book you've bought for the cover:

Vincent Lam's Bloodletting and Miraculous Cures should count--though I didn't buy my copy, I would for that cover.

Book that changed your life:

Ulysses. Really. I've never read anything the same way.

Favorite line from a book:

"People are afraid to merge . . . on freeways in Los Angeles."--Less Than Zero by Bret Easton Ellis. If I'm overly vocal in regards to my love for any one author, it's Easton Ellis. I think this one says all that needs be said about the human condition.

Book you most want to read again for the first time:

Special Topics in Calamity Physics by Marisha Pessl. I want that wry exploration of language and the world all over again.

 

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