Mother’s Day Karma For Vanessa Redgrave

May 8, 2011
By Debbie Schlussel

Yes, it’s Mother’s Day, and on this Mother’s Day, it’s auspicious
that some interesting “news” about one of the West’s most evil mothers,
Vanessa Redgrave, has emerged.  Redgrave, as you’ll recall, danced with
the P.L.O. in Lebanon, called Jews, “Zionist Hoodlums,” in her Academy
Awards speech, and paid hundreds of thousands of dollars in bond to
get an Al-Qaeda terrorist (whose relative founded the Muslim Brotherhood) 
out of jail (after calling Guantanamo Bay a “concentration camp”). In a video,
she said she supports HAMAS and homicide bomber Marwan Barghouti.

Well, G-d works in mysterious ways.  It turns out that Vanessa Redgrave
walked in on her own husband having sex with her own father, both
of whom were apparently gay.

When the couple married on April 28, 1962, not everyone was convinced that Vanessa would live happily ever after. For all their mutual passion, there was one rather worrying problem: Tony Richardson was bisexual. Until that point, in fact, many of his friends had assumed he was gay. Indeed, the joke in Hollywood, where his sexual proclivities were well known, was that he’d married the Amazonian Vanessa only because he could fit into her clothes. . . .

Brian Desmond Hurst, who directed Vanessa in Behind The Mask, told friends that she’d come home unexpectedly one afternoon with a migraine to find Richardson in bed with her father.
Far from cringing with shame, Michael was reported to have sat up and said: “Darling, you love him. I love him. What’s the problem?”

Hilarious.
No wonder she likes Islamic terrorists.  This is the kind of thing they do.
Wish someone had captured the look on Redgrave’s face.
Yup, karma is a bitch.  But that ain’t enough karma for this evil woman,
and she’ll get hers when her life is over and she enters the gates of hell.
An Israeli cousin of mine, Manny, a documentarian and former Israeli TV
investigative journalist, secretly took footage of Redgrave dancing around
with P.L.O. terrorists in Lebanon in the late ’70s and early ’80s and showed
it to Coca-Cola, which dropped its sponsorship of one of her movies.
I wonder if the same would happen today.  I doubt it.
Corporations are pandering to Muslims–and the Islamic terrorist groups
they support–like there’s not tomorrow.
Cousin Manny reminds me that Redgrave also lost her daughter,
Natasha Richardson.   And, as I noted at that time, I feel sorry for 
Ms. Richardson for having lost her life, but not a tear for Vanessa Redgrave,
as she had her daughter for several decades more than many Israelis who
lost their kids to the Palestinian Muslim terrorists Redgrave cheered.
They lost their children to deliberate acts of violence by Redgrave’s heroes,
not a freak skiing accident. Anyway, I laugh that Ms. Redgrave caught her
own father in bed with her husband.
So sad, too bad.
Crocodile tears for the obliging, aging hag and mistress of Islamic
terrorist mass murderers.
No Mother’s Day wishes for her, either.
Decent mothers don’t cheer on Islamic murderers.
The rest are just womb and egg donors, including Redgrave,
and they oughtta be spayed.