

Jet lagged to hell, quite drunk and utterly knackered. She pops up all over the Web, on film company sites and on fan sites).


(Actually, the first thing I did was a web search on her name. But first I went round to see my sister on the first evening Redd was in town. Apparently Redd has been to the UK before and loves our pubs. When Babs told me this I groaned and said "Oh No! She lives in Hollywood! She goes out with rock stars and film stars! She will think I am really boring and conventional!" but I agreed to take her out for a drink anyway. They instantly became bosom buddies (ahem) and, as is her wont, Babs said "You must meet my brother!". Babs agreed and collected Redd (as she likes to be known) from the airport one Sunday in May. The radio station director happened to know my sister (who sometimes does rock music reviews and photography for them) and asked Babs to let her stay at her place for a few days. Her name is Sonja Redd and she was over in the UK to do some interviews and stuff for a local rock music radio station. Very extrovert, very funny, incredibly likeable and (oh yes) a well known actress in the hard core porno industry.
