I once watched a CBC interview with Ezrant.
Ewww. Afterwards I would have washed out my eyes with bleach but my ears were already bleeding from listening to his shrieeeking, Craig Russell-esque performance. Though greater minds than mine have nailed his scrofulous prevarications and obfuscations to the wall, there is one issue that remains nebulous.
Ewww. Afterwards I would have washed out my eyes with bleach but my ears were already bleeding from listening to his shrieeeking, Craig Russell-esque performance. Though greater minds than mine have nailed his scrofulous prevarications and obfuscations to the wall, there is one issue that remains nebulous.
His pre-emptive attack on George Soros, delivered without a soupçon of irony, heralds a new era of deeper cesspools for Ezrant to plumb in service to the media empire created by Pierre Péladeau, a supporter of Adrien Arcand as well as an ardent admirer of Hitler and Mussolini.
Ezrant's ability to swallow offal and regurgitate bile is no doubt his most iconic accomplishment. His piece about Irwin Cotler is typical of his speudo-erudite spewing about fellow Jews who do not share his ideological beliefs:
No matter. I'm sure Ezrant will look fetching in a jockey outfit, holding high his lantern, outside the corporate headquarters of Quebecor. After all, Péladeau once declared that Jews take up "too much space", so recruiting Ezrant to guard against the wrong kind will be good for their business.
And this is the point of the within blog post -- besides an opportunity to point out that Irwin Cotler has become an Uncle Tom Jew [...] I used the phrase "porch Jew", an anology to the dichotomy between field slaves and house slaves.