Zut Suit Riot
Hi, I'm Natalie Zutter! I'm a playwright, entertainment blogger, and aspiring comic book writer living in New York City. Since graduating from NYU's Gallatin School of Individualized Study, I'm trying to figure out how to apply that same interdisciplinary format to my post-college life in the arts world.
I've had several productions through NYU; check out my resumé and photos/video of my plays above.
I'm the Sci-Fi & Fantasy, Comics, YA, Romance, and Children's Editor at Bookish. Previously, my writing has appeared on Crushable, Tor.com, BlackBook, Ology, and AFK On Air.
I'm also the co-creator of the webcomic Leftovers, about a ragtag food truck helping survivors of the zombie apocalypse.
I've had several productions through NYU; check out my resumé and photos/video of my plays above.
I'm the Sci-Fi & Fantasy, Comics, YA, Romance, and Children's Editor at Bookish. Previously, my writing has appeared on Crushable, Tor.com, BlackBook, Ology, and AFK On Air.
I'm also the co-creator of the webcomic Leftovers, about a ragtag food truck helping survivors of the zombie apocalypse.
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A Completely Subjective Do's and Don'ts Guide to Freelancing
On October 15, 2011, I moved back to my adolescent bedroom with $300 to my name; on...
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The Comic Book Podcast is the KoPoint program closest to my heart. It’s one of the few Season One programs to really evolve and become something...
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Blaming Women For The Behavior of Others via Forbes.
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When I hear someone else call my best friend their best friend
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Posts tagged "conversation"
me: There’s a scene in this movie where Ashley Judd eats cold Chinese food in her underwear with her roomie Hugh Jackman
as a twelve year old, I always dreamed that this was what falling in love as an adult was like
as a twelve year old, I always dreamed that this was what falling in love as an adult was like
Someone Like You was my favorite romantic comedy as a preteen, subject to endless rewatchings as I went through high school. If only things were that easy now.
A guy sat down next to me on the subway, saw my book, and said, “Ex Machina—nice.” I gave him a polite smile out of reflex and immediately dropped my eyes back to the comic.
I wish I’d struck up a conversation, especially after he took out his iPad and pulled up a Deadpool comic. I don’t like how I can be so quick to retreat back into solitude.
