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Casey Scieszka is a born-and-raised Brooklynite who's lived in Beijing, San Francisco, Fez, and Timbuktu. In 2013, she opened the Spruceton Inn: A Catskills Bed & Bar, which runs an annual artist residency hosting painters, authors, and Pulitzer Prize and National Book Award finalists. She's the author of The Fountain (Harper, March 17, 2026), a propulsive novel in which Vera, forever 26 and able to heal from any wound, returns to the Catskills to undo her immortality.
Handsell readers your book in 25 words or less:
A secretly 214-year-old "young" woman returns home to figure out what did this to her so she can reverse it and finally die.
On your nightstand now:
Gotta have a mix to cover different moods!
Short stories? Ghostroots by 'Pemi Aguda.
Lyrical and epic? The Love Songs of W.E.B. Du Bois by Honorée Fanonne Jeffers.
Heart needs a warm cup of tea? A Witch's Guide to Magical Innkeeping by Sangu Mandanna.
Plus three galleys you should also stack on your nightstand once they're out:
Retro by Jessica Goldstein because I have the honor of blurbing this hilarious read about an America where the rich can time travel just for touristic funsies.
American Rambler by Isaac Fitzgerald, in which he follows the footsteps of Johnny Appleseed and you're right there with him walking, pondering, and cracking up.
The Parisian Heist by Jo Piazza, which is going to be your fun summer read: '90s Paris and Vincent van Gogh's sister-in-law, who took his at-the-time-of-his-death-worthless paintings and made him famous.
Favorite book when you were a child:
Am I allowed to say The Stinky Cheese Man and Other Fairly Stupid Tales by my dad, Jon Scieszka (with illustrations by Lane Smith)?
Close second: The Giver by Lois Lowry for showing me from an early age that all of society's rules--even the most "sacred" and seemingly unchangeable ones--are completely made up despite their power and can therefore be changed.
Your top five authors:
Impossible question! My husband, Steven Weinberg? I cannot wait for his epic, fully illustrated how-to: The Fly Fishing Book: An Artful Guide to Angling (Odd Dot, May 2026). It's gorgeous and funny and anybody who has fished or wants to needs a copy.
Okay, how about this--whenever I hear one of these authors has a new book, I always give a happy squeal and preorder immediately:
Samantha Irby (Wow, No Thank You). Can't read her books in public because I will be crying laughing and creating a scene.
Olga Ravn is the queen of odd premises. Think: a report interviewing mutinous robots on a spaceship (The Employees) or a tale from the point of view of a witch's wax doll in 1600s Denmark (The Wax Child).
Jason (aka John Arne Sæterøy), the Norwegian graphic novelist (I Killed Adolf Hitler), tells stunning, deep stories with dog people--yes, you read that right--in surreal situations and I cannot get enough.
George Saunders (Tenth of December) is the king of making the bizarre accessible and his execution is so warm. I subscribe to his Substack so I've seen a little bit of the enormous work that goes into making his prose feel so effortless.
Book you've faked reading:
I haven't faked reading something since I was a kid pretending to "read" a picture book that I'd actually just memorized the words to, haha.
But I am guilty of "faking enthusiasm for" or more precisely "cloaking any disappointment in" a book publicly because I refuse to be negative about a book to any kind of large audience, especially online where it lives forever and can make its way to the author. (Unless it's hateful, then get it outta here!) Because no book is supposed to please everyone! It's why "If you like So-and-So and This Kind of Style/Subject" is a more helpful rec than "I loved it."
Book you're an evangelist for:
Open Throat by Henry Hoke. It's a slim, hilarious, thought-provoking novel told from the point of view of a mountain lion who lives under the Hollywood sign. It'll get anyone out of a reading slump!
Book you've bought for the cover:
The Houseguest by Amparo Dávila (translated by Matthew Gleeson and Audrey Harris). That green and pink! That perfect chair! Luckily the inside is just as striking.
Book you hid from your parents:
My parents were both big read-whatever-you-like parents, so I don't remember ever hiding any books. However I do remember reading a stack of Mary Higgins Clark mysteries I picked up at a drugstore in Florida one spring break when I was 12 and having horrible nightmares and thinking, I'm not going to tell my parents because they'll tell me to stop and I'm too addicted to put these down.
Book that changed your life:
Tuck Everlasting by Natalie Babbitt, 5th grade English class. Its examination of "Would you choose to live forever?" fascinated me for so long I literally had to write my own grown-up version just to get these questions out of my head! I'm not even kidding. There is no The Fountain without Tuck Everlasting.
Favorite line from a book:
"Mrs Dalloway said she would buy the flowers herself." I think about it every time I'm shopping alone.
Five books you'll never part with:
My original copy of William Golding's Lord of the Flies from middle school. I love seeing the earnest ballpoint pen marginalia, like "Man Vs. Nature." I was lucky enough to have the not-yet-an-author-at-the-time Sarah Shun-lien Bynum as my teacher and it was one of those moments where I felt a door to a new wing in the house of my reading brain open because of her.
My copy of The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver I dragged around West Africa. It's about an American missionary family in 1960s Belgian Congo and while it's a completely different time and country, I connected with it deeply while on the road. Its spine is repaired with packing tape and there's still sand from the Sahara stuck in it.
Nightbitch by Rachel Yoder. I've bought and given away and rebought it for my own shelf more times than I can count because it should be required reading for any artistically inclined parent. (A mother puts her art aside to parent a toddler and... turns into a feral dog at night?? Brilliant.)
Setting the Table by Danny Meyer, which I picked up when I first decided I wanted to open a hotel. I use its wisdom every day at my place, the Spruceton Inn.
My galley of The Fountain. It was such a moment to see my name and "a novel" on the cover of a physical book for the first time; I don't want to ever forget that surge of joy.
Book you most want to read again for the first time:
Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro. I don't want to say anything other than: that reveal! Oh my gosh. Don't read the back! Just dig in. You will be rewarded.
Five "difficult" books that are worth it:
Ducks, Newburyport by Lucy Ellmann is 1,000 pages of a single sentence of interior monologue from a mom in Ohio. Let it flow over you--it is ultimately a masterpiece.
You Dreamed of Empires by Álvaro Enrigue imagines the meeting of Hernán Cortés and Moctezuma, and while names and initial dynamics might be a little hard to follow, persevere! My favorite last chapter of a book maybe ever.
Alphabetical Diaries by Sheila Heti is 60,000 words taken from 600,000 words of 10 years of diaries with each sentence arranged in alphabetical order. Bananas! Feels like poetry, like your actual memory where time and people are sliding all over the place all at once.
Grief Is for People by Sloane Crosley is about the death by suicide of her mentor and dear friend so yes, it's dark, but oh it is also so full of love and light and even laughter. She reads the audiobook, which is a real treat.
The Dawn of Everything: A New History of Humanity by David Graeber and David Wengrow is an epic doorstop of a book, but you will ultimately come out understanding that humanity has not been on an inevitable march to capitalism and broken democracies, and that most importantly, this means changing how we organize ourselves--even radically so--is very possible.