Suzana norberg

SAG. AFTRA.YMCA.

 
 
 

I grew up in Wisconsin, the offspring of highly-caffeinated immigrants who encouraged me to pursue a career in nursing. Knowing that my preference would never fly (to my Baltic grandmother, “actress” was synonymous with prostitutka) I chose advertising copywriting. (“Pffffft,” said Grandma.) Eventually, via voiceover and standup, I worked my way over to film. I've shivered in a park in a hospital gown at midnight, raided corporate files in an Eva Gabor wig, drowned in the ocean and wept in my tea, all for the love of film. And acting. And fun. There’s nothing else.