Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah: Andy Sweet’s Summer Camp 1977 (LETTER16 PRESS)

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The golden days of tube socks, bunk beds, marshmallows and first crushes: 1970s summer camp, from the photographer behind Shtetl in the Sun
A companion volume to Shtetl in the Sun, Andy Sweet’s love letter to the colorful Jewish community of late 1970s South Beach, Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah chronicles the summer of 1977 at Camp Mountain Lake, serving up a knowing portrait of the era’s fashion, pop culture and frank expressions of adolescent sexuality.Set against the cherished rituals of camp life―from the parade of trunks as 300 campers arrive at Mountain Lake’s rural North Carolina setting to the end-of-August Dionysian frenzy of “Color War”―Sweet’s photos tell a classic coming-of-age story, one full of awkward crushes, intense friendships and the kind of deep truths that emerge over late-night, campfire-toasted marshmallows.As the camp’s photography instructor and one of its counselors, Sweet brings an intimate familiarity to his subject, capturing the rhythms of the camp’s daily life through both posed compositions and spontaneous images. By turns nostalgic, poignant and laugh-out-loud funny, this collection includes a foreword by award-winning Miami arts journalist Brett Sokol and an introductory essay by New Yorker staff writer Naomi Fry.

Review

…The smell of sunscreen and wood cabins wafts from the pages. High socks and short shorts, amber sunglasses and halos of curly hair ― the nostalgia is for all summers, including this one, the summer we may never have. — Nadja Spiegelman ―
T Magazine

Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah is Andy Sweet’s heart-warming, humorous love letter to long hot summers, first crushes and the sensations of pre-teendom. — Emily Gosling ―
Elephant

What more truthful account can there be of life at a Jewish summer camp in 1977 than two long-haired Jewish adolescents wearing T-shirts with images of the Fonz and Elvis Presley? The King died at the end of that summer, and I found myself wondering whether the boy felt like wearing the shirt afterward […] Summer camp in the 1970s was not some lost Eden, though it’s hard not to think so while looking at these pictures during this summer of COVID. Rather, [Andy] Sweet’s photos capture American Jewish life in motion. — Jesse Bernstein ―
Jewish Review of Books

The late photographer Andy Sweet’s chronicle of the summer of 1977 at a Jewish camp in North Carolina … Full of tube socks, feathered hair, and T-shirts reading “I Love the Fonz” and “CB Freak.” — Marjorie Ingall ―
Tablet

Sweet had a knack for shining a light on the communities he knew best, and for portraying each of them at a precise, fleeting moment in time. For the summer-camp photos, that meant capturing his teen and preteen subjects in all their awkward, confused glory, existing in the space between childhood and adulthood. — Suzannah Friscia ―
Miami New Times

As summer camps are canceled, at least unhappy campers can leaf through a new photography book about the beloved, parent-free ritual. Today’s Gen Z campers will get a chuckle at their forebears’ fashion sense in “Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah: Andy Sweet’s Summer Camp 1977.” — Rebecca Kleinman ―
WWD

Bunk beds, rope swings, lap swims, kiss and tells. Whether you’ve personally experienced it or not, the notion of summer camp is burned into the American psyche like a 96 degree day. Enter Andy Sweet’s nostalgic new imprint, “Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah: Andy Sweet’s Summer Camp 1977″… The perfect antidote to Covid-19’s consummate summer camp cancelations far and wide. — Rae Niwa ―
Flaunt

The adolescence preserved here is Jewish and pure 1970s. (If the tube socks and indoor smoking are not period giveaways, a camper wearing a shirt that says i love the fonz surely is.) Its charm, however, is far more universal. In Sweet’s pools, canteens, and baseball fields, you can almost feel the cling of a swimsuit on wet skin, almost taste the ketchup on a hot dog, almost smell the scent of fresh-cut grass. Sweet has le