Extra Credit


Extra Credit Promotional Poster. Art design by Paige Cohen.

My twin brother Matthew is a cool guy. And extremely handsome. He actually reminds me of myself, when I was younger.

Over the past year or so, Matthew has made an epic transition into filmmaking. His journey started at The New School where he received a Certificate in Documentary Media Studies and where he produced a fantastic short documentary entitled Extra Credit. The film was selected to be shown at DOC NYC in 2017 and he’s gotten many accolades for the work he did and the characters he introduced in his groundbreaking narrative.

To say that I’m proud of my brother would be an understatement. I’ve had a front row seat over the past year as he went from amateur to professional and every day he remains focused on honing his craft, finding new stories and hustling in this new and exciting medium.

Today, on my blog, I’m happy to share Extra Credit with you. If you enjoy, please share the link.

Matthew, congrats, I can’t wait wait for the next one!

Extra Credit from Matthew Slutsky on Vimeo. Music by the very talented Zac Selissen.


Martin Luther King Jr. Day

Martin Luther King Jr. would have been 89 today.

Bernice King, the youngest daughter of Martin Luther King Jr. and Coretta Scott King put out a series of tweets to commemorate her father and his legacy.

Now more than ever, America needs courageous leaders and an engaged citizenry willing to take on bigotry and racism.

We, the super majority of Americans who are awake, must annihilate the bubbling undercurrent of America whose racist movement has put Donald Trump in the White House.

Donald Trump does not represent American values. He’s a sad, lonely man.

MLK’s words ring more true today than ever before. Let’s hope next year is better.


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Oprah Winfrey


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Last night, the 75th Golden Globe Awards were held in Los Angeles, California. It was star-studded and the host, Seth Myers did a great job – his jokes, in my opinion, were perfect for the occasion.

The big focus of the evening was the #TIMESUP campaign, which was the centerpiece of the red carpet conversations, speeches and post-event hoopla. TIME’S UP is a Legal Defense Fund that will subsidize legal support for individuals who have experienced sexual harassment or related retaliation in the workplace. It’s backed by some of the most powerful celebrities in Hollywood

For me, the most heartening moment of the night came from Oprah Winfrey when she received the 2018 Cecil B. de Mille award. Her words were a rallying cry and a call to action. If you haven’t heard the speech yet, please watch it and share. If you have, please watch it again so that you can properly unpack and incorporate the words and the lessons from her riveting speech [full transcript].

I’ve loved Oprah since I was a wee lad. This past summer, I devoured WBEZ’s acclaimed podcast series, Making Oprah and I try to keep up with Super Soul Sunday, whenever possible. I also really enjoyed Oprah’s 2-part interview on Dear Sugars, one of my favorite podcasts. You can listed to those two episodes here:

I think it’s premature to to elevate Oprah to presidential candidate in 2020, but if she wants it, the door is certainly open. Well, at least according to Oprah’s longtime partner Stedman Graham,  who was quoted last night to the Los Angeles Times saying, “It’s up to the people…she would absolutely do it.”

Thanks, Oprah!

This Weekend I Went To Summer Camp


This past Saturday, I went to summer camp! Now, for those of you who have known me for a long time, you know that my heart belongs to Camp Onas, which is the camp that I attended from 1990 to 2001, first as a camper, then as a counselor, then as head of the Boys’ Side. Well, this weekend I cheated on Camp Onas (I’m sorry!) and attended the 50th anniversary celebration at Camp Timber Tops where my wife, Laura, and her sister, Katie, spent many summers as campers and counselors.

I went into the experience pretty skeptical. After all, entering a rival camp is tantamount to crossing enemy lines during a heated battle – you just don’t do it. Setting foot on another camp’s property should only be done late at night, shaving cream in hand, so that one can properly mark his territory and ensure that everyone wakes up knowing that ‘I Was Here.’ Well, that didn’t happen. Mostly because we didn’t end up staying over, but also because, well, I actually had an amazing time.

You hear this a lot and it’s absolutely true – there are two kinds of people in this world: those who went to summer camp and those who did not. Throughout my post-camp life, I have connected with so many amazing people around shared experiences related to my years as a camper and as a a counselor. It always seems to happen at the oddest times, but the stories start flying, the memories pour out and there’s an instant connection that can sometimes change the course of your day or, in some cases, changes the course of your life.

At Saturday’s closing campfire, we heard from Ted Weinstein (‘Uncle Ted’), longtime camp director at Timber Tops. Ted addressed the crowd with a speech that was simply beautiful. He talked about how you can come back years later to the camp where you spent your childhood and at first look it might appear totally different – new structures, a bigger pool, taller trees and different faces. But camp is not about facilities or structures or about the new roof on the barn – camp is about family, love, acceptance, creativity, tradition, spirit and togetherness, things that are sorely lacking in the world around us. Ted said:

This became my dream. I wanted children at camp to become a family who loved each other, who included each other and who learned to take care of the feelings of each other. My dream was that children took what they learned at camp home with them to their families, schools, communities…So this is my dream for all of you. I hope that your kids and your grandchildren and their kids will have the opportunity to experience what you have at camp. I hope that all of you will take care of each other and help to change the world one person at a time.

I can honestly say that I am who I am today because of my experiences at summer camp. Everything that I do – every call, every meeting, every interaction, I take with me the lessons that I learned when I was a young kid in Ottsville, Pennsylvania. I lead with humor and with humility and I try to treat every individual with kindness. I care deeply about rich, personal relationships and whenever possible, I try to infuse comedy, banter, levity and song into situations where they aren’t present. I connect instantly with people who ‘get it’ and who show that they have inside of them those kernels of creativity that we all once had in childhood and who many feel they have lost along the way. This may seem odd, after all, I’m 31 year old and haven’t been to camp in over a decade, but it’s the way I operate and it has informed my outlook, my attitude and my approach to life. When I forget this or get wrapped up in the daily grind of life, I have to step back and remind myself – sometimes all it takes is the right song popping up in the rotation on my iPhone or hearing someone humming a tune on the subway.

This blog post is born out of nostalgia, but I also write it in the hopes that everyone who reads it will take some time to think back to a time when they approached life with a child’s point-of-view – when we explored, dreamed and when our focus was connecting with others. We all must continue to live our lives as adults in 2012 – there’s money to make, bills to pay and projects to complete. However, if everyone brought with them the confidence, kindness and spirited approach that we learned at summer camp, I truly believe the world would be a better place.

Right now, all over the world, there are millions of little kids getting ready to fall asleep after a busy, dirty, crazy, fun day at camp. It’s amazing to think about this as I sit in my apartment in Brooklyn, next to my wife and my fully adult existence. However, it’s even more amazing to think that just a few days ago, I sat around a campfire with hundreds of people of all ages – many who grew up together, some who had never met and a large number of husbands who were just along for the ride – and we sang songs and we held hands and for a moment, we were all kids again. That doesn’t happen a lot in the real world, but no matter how old you are or how long it’s been since you slept under the stars, there’s comfort in knowing that you can always go home to camp.