Congratulations! Youâve done it! Youâve found the right Jew to harass with your performative âactivismâ in order to stop the Israel-Hamas War and end the suffering in Gaza! The nightmare is over because you found a Jewish woman that has never even set foot Israel and yet all you sniveling little shits are just so determined to prove your moral superiority so by some miracle.. you found me.
You found the one Jew to harass that will stop the war.
Oh wait. No you didnât. All you did was prove youâre a Jew hater and you very much would have sold out Jews in Germany and Poland during WW2 because you ARE NOT immune to propaganda.
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So this might just be the most bizarre thing Iâve read from Pro-Palestine accounts. Not only is it antisemitic (which is to be expected), itâs also WILDLY biphobic.
at what point do you decide that any Jew you disagree with deserves to be put in concentration camps?
at what point are you able to dehumanize Jews to the point of deciding which subgroups you think should be murdered or not?
at what point do you convince yourself that the actions of a foreign government is an appropriate thing to bring up when Jews in America are experiencing antisemitism?
how does putting American Jews in concentration camps do anything to benefit Palestinians?
at what point do you decide that a literal definition of a word is a dogwhistle but coded language for Jews is not?
at what point do you decide that threatening the lives of American Jews and excusing a politician's plan to put American Jews in concentration camps is a good strategy to dismantle Israel rather than to drive American Jews to move to Israel?
at what point do you decide to pick and choose which elderly holocaust survivors are deserving of life?
when does the country people fled to from an actual genocide determine whether they deserve another genocide or not?
why is the treatment of Palestinians on another side of the Earth relevant to a plan to put Jews in concentration camps?
how is this competitive victimhood on my part when you decided to come onto a post about antisemitism in America and justify it?
why should specific Jews have to see antisemitic hate crimes as a "mirror" just because you don't like them?
what Jews do you know who stand with you? how proud of their Jewish identity are they?
where do you think most of the holocaust survivors in the world currently reside? do you not care about their lives because they live in a country you don't like?
how far does this need to go? how far does "antizionism not antisemitism" have to go before you realize you have reinvented the wheel of nazism?
if every Israeli Jew was murdered (half the world's Jewish population, more Jews than hitler killed), would that be enough?
if any Jew who could hypothetically be labeled a Zionist was murdered, would that be enough?
how many Jews would remain in the world if you could justify killing them so long as you can call them a Zionist?
has this experiment been done before?
does this sound familiar?
do you realize that antisemitism has always positioned itself as "punching up", as "resistance", as a valid and logical response to a given problem?
that just 80 years ago, 6,000,000 Jews were murdered and it was allowed to happen because people believed it was a justifiable response to supposed ails of society?
that shortly after, 900,000 more Jews were forcibly expelled, displaced, stripped of all possessions and property, massacred, and it was considered a justified response to a foreign war?
do you understand how quickly this dehumanizing rhetoric leads to the mass slaughter of human beings?
when do you stop? when do you deradicalize? when will you be satiated?
Jews will continue to exist. we will live, we will resist, we will love, we will cry. we have been here before. you're just angry that it's harder to kill us now.
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Here are 100 reasons to love the comedy writer, director and star whoâs celebrating a milestone on Sunday and whoâs changed our culture in s
Brooks, best known for directing irreverent films that became comedy classics, including The Producers, Blazing Saddles, Young Frankenstein,
The comedy legend and father of satire celebrates his big 100th birthday on June 28.
All hail, Mel Brooks
Groundbreaking writer and director behind 'Blazing Saddles' and 'Young Frankenstein' has joked his gravestone should read: 'I was Mel Brooks
A parody of Adolf Hitler in the landmark 1968 movie "The Producers" was just the beginning for US actor Mel Brooks. The 100-year-old comedia
Howard Jacobson celebrates the 100th birthday of the Jewish film legend
On the Jewish filmmaker and comedian's centenary, a look back at how a kid named Mel Kaminsky wound up conquering the world
Of how many Jewish comedians can it be sincerely said that 100 years of life is not enough?
Mel Brooks (born Kaminsky) who celebrates his centenary on June 28, has long been inspiring belly laughs with Yiddishkeit that has only recently been judged worthy of academic attention, as a volume of scholarly essays proved last year. Inspired by slapstick from Jewish vaudevillians like The Ritz Brothers and Moe Howard (born Moses Harry Horwitz) of The Three Stooges, Brooks is at times literary, but never intellectually glib. Brooksâ inclusion of the Jewish clown Harry Ritz in his 1976 Silent Movie was a gesture to traditional sight gags in what may be his most personal film in its revelations about his comedic roots. And as almost all his admirers are younger than he, as seen in Mel Brooks: The 99 Year Old Man!, the two-part HBO documentary film directed by Judd Apatow, a full perspective of his life and times is difficult to find.
Brooksâ creativity derived from a Brooklyn upbringing of quaffing egg creams and spending summers at Camp Sussex, a New Jersey oasis for underprivileged Jewish children founded just before the Great Depression, as the Yiddishist Sandra Fox has explained.
Deeply imbued with the Yiddish sensibility, Brooks told an interviewer for Playboy in 1975 that as a boy, he believed that upon reaching adulthood, all New York Jewish kids would suddenly know how to speak Yiddish, the language of family elders, at which point English could be discarded as a useless secondary means of communication.
His early recreational experiences prepared him for a career as a tummler, amusing Jewish businesspeople on holiday. Yet even then, Brooks offered a tragicomic twist, prefiguring Arthur Millerâs Death of a Salesman by appearing circa 1940 schlepping two suitcases and leaping fully clothed into a swimming pool as a mock gesture of suicidal despair because business was purportedly bad. The young Brooks was flummoxed by school lessons portraying Jews as simultaneously plutocrats and their anarchistic enemies. His 1991 tragicomedy Life Stinks, echoing the Book of Job in the Bible, is perhaps part of his inner investigation of the place of Jews in American society.
Complicating this understanding was antisemitic propaganda during Brooksâ youth. The German American Bund, a Nazi organization, filled Madison Square Garden in 1939 to denounce President Franklin Roosevelt as a Jew whose real name was âFrank D. Rosenfeld,â and scorn Rooseveltâs New Deal as the âJew Deal.â For Brooks, who worshipped Roosevelt, this ethnic stereotyping was all too credible. At 17, he enlisted in the military, and like Don Rickles, another diminutive Jewish comedian who survived combat during World War II, Brooks emerged with an explosive penchant for humor as violence. The savage ridicule of âSpringtime for Hitlerâ in The Producers was authenticated by early experience against Nazi adversaries in The Battle of the Bulge.
Rather than try to untangle such complexities, Brooks has tended to sum up lifeâs wisdom in bits of homespun wisdom attributed to his relatives, like âNever run for a bus; Thereâll always be anotherâ on the 2000 Year Old Man comedy album.
As a young comedy writer for Sid Caesar, he worked with the head writer Mel Tolkin (born Shmuel Tolchinsky near Odessa, Ukraine) who advised him to read Russian literature, and this acquaintance with Tolstoy, Turgenev, Gogol, and even the antisemitic Dostoyevsky, made an indelible impression. Comedy in the latter two writers, born of absurd pain, transfixed Brooks, who would go on to adapt a novel by two Ukrainian Jews, Ilya Ilf (Ilya Arnoldovich Feinsilberg) and Yevgeny Petrov (Yevgeny Petrovich Katayev) in the 1970 film The Twelve Chairs.
Although not a box office success, Twelve Chairs gave the English Jewish actor Ron Moody one of his few leading roles on film, after starring as the villainous Jew Fagin in the stage musical Oliver! and its screen adaptation in 1968. About Russian anti-Jewish pogroms, Brooks concurred with his friend Tolkin, who told the Los Angeles Times in 1992 that the violence âcreated the condition where humor becomes anger made acceptable with a joke.â
This comic fury was expressed by Brooks to Jewish friends like Howard Morris, a Bronx-born fellow comedian working with Sid Caesar, who was repeatedly mugged by Brooks, once by tying him up and stealing his wallet on a Greenwich Village street, and again in a Central Park rowboat. These ludicrous, yet intensely realized and enacted pranks were part of his persona over the past century.
And critics, Jews and non-Jews alike, whom he has long referred to as âcrickets,â were other targets of aggression, as Brooksâ biographer Patrick McGilligan notes. The apotheosis of feedback deriding opinionated filmgoers is Brooksâ narration as a grumpy old Jew kvetching about avant-garde images in the Oscar-winning 1963 short film The Critic, directed by the American Jewish filmmaker Ernest Pintoff. As animated shapes form and reform, Brooks-as-Jewish-spectator concludes: âI donât know much about psychoanalysis, but Iâd say this is a dirty picture.â With each Jewish cinemagoer being an amateur Freud, the need for most critics is hilariously eliminated.
Similarly, Brooks became his own songwriter in hit musicals, despite lacking any memorable melodic gift. So he borrowed from Brahms the tune for the theme song of Twelve Chairs. The song characteristically expresses a generous life philosophy with the lines âYou could be Tolstoy, or Fannie Hurst/ hope for the best, expect the worst.â Mentioning the sentimental bestselling American Jewish author Fannie Hurst was part of Brooksâ all-inclusive optic, writing leading roles for African American performers like Richard Pryor in Blazing Saddles, a part eventually played by Cleavon Little. And Brooksâ affectionate recognition, albeit mocking, of gay men in The Producers continued in 1983 with his remake of To Be or Not to Be, in which he interpolated a rescue of Sasha, a flamboyant dresser, from deportation to a Nazi concentration camp.
Brooksâ equally wide-ranging literary sensibilities are evident in a series of films produced by his Brooksfilms company, a number of them with an Anglophile flavor. Of these, his 1987 production of Helene Hanffâs 84, Charing Cross Road, an ode to bibliophilia, offered a plausible Jewish role for his wife, the actress Anne Bancroft.
But ultimately, Brooksâ passion for Russian literature as a Jewish reader best coincides with cinema in a vignette from the 1975 Playboy interview; in an extended Dostoyevskian narration, Brooks recounts how at age ten, he chased after his âYom Kippur sweaterâ that had been swept away by an automobile. Arriving in an antisemitic neighborhood, Brooks was obliged to run further until, mentioning a celebrated freeze-frame closeup on a fleeing boy at the end of the French Jewish director François Truffautâs film The 400 Blows, little Mel arrived at the ocean in Coney Island, his Yom Kippur sweater safely recovered. This happy ending, as is proper in comedy, echoes the long, productive life and career of Mel Brooks, who deserves all our birthday thanks for his comedic gifts to audiences over the decades.
If things related to Jewishness or Judaism immediately make you say Free Palestine you are an antisemite. If you cannot see a Star of David without thinking Free Palestine then you are an antisemite. Thatâs all there is to it. âBut thereâs no bad time to advocate for a free Palestine!â Yet you donât say it on LGBTQ pride posts. You donât say it to random Christian people. You donât say it about random posts about disabled people. There is one and only one minority whoâs existence elicits a flood of âfree Palestine.â
Well, we should certainly make sure that everyone knows about this image, or how will they know not to post it? It's not like "That image of Musk looking like a Nazi" would narrow it down.
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