<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630</id><updated>2012-02-10T14:54:18.696-02:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Para Relaxar'/><category term='Mundo'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Televisão'/><category term='Dicas'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Espetáculos'/><category term='Literatura'/><category term='Brasil'/><category term='Novidades'/><category term='Entretenimento'/><category term='Bafão'/><category term='Para refletir'/><category term='Diálogos Pertinentes'/><category term='Deuses do Estádio'/><category term='Famosos'/><category term='Política'/><category term='Pessoais'/><category term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Átila</title><subtitle type='html'>o uno ikki</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>838</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2855999832434941001</id><published>2011-05-08T21:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:28:23.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resolvi aderir ao tumblr. A partir de hoje passo a postar neste endereço &amp;nbsp;abaixo. É outra proposta e espero que os leitores que acompanham o Unoikki tenham paciência até eu ter domínio desse novo formato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://atilaounoikki.tumblr.com/"&gt;atilaounoikki.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2855999832434941001?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2855999832434941001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/resolvi-aderir-ao-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2855999832434941001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2855999832434941001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/resolvi-aderir-ao-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4340339188143003010</id><published>2011-05-08T10:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:05:58.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>O Exorcista (1973)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLwMeuNPYUk/TcaRPwoApoI/AAAAAAAADTA/N56hPspGXfM/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLwMeuNPYUk/TcaRPwoApoI/AAAAAAAADTA/N56hPspGXfM/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEDscXPoNCI/TcaRR08V81I/AAAAAAAADTE/4_s6KRPm0qA/s1600/images.jpg2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEDscXPoNCI/TcaRR08V81I/AAAAAAAADTE/4_s6KRPm0qA/s1600/images.jpg2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poucos filmes de terror reúnem atuações, efeitos visuais, diálogos e maquiagem tão singulares. O Exorcista é eternamente insuperável. Só que ontem&amp;nbsp;o SBT fez o favor de&amp;nbsp;exibir o&amp;nbsp;longa com uma dublagem tão tosca que chega a ser inacreditável. A falta de cuidado com os clássicos nesse quesito é revoltante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4340339188143003010?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4340339188143003010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-exorcista-1973.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4340339188143003010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4340339188143003010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-exorcista-1973.html' title='O Exorcista (1973)'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLwMeuNPYUk/TcaRPwoApoI/AAAAAAAADTA/N56hPspGXfM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1197375072523272135</id><published>2011-05-07T19:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T19:59:04.151-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna: Bye Bye Baby e Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vKyvxyzvyyA" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Especial Videoclipes Madonna começa hoje com &lt;i&gt;Bye Bye Baby&lt;/i&gt;, música de divulgação para o álbum &lt;i&gt;Erótica&lt;/i&gt;, de 1993. Madonna aproveitou o show da premiação MTV Music Awards para promover como clipe dessa música, que faz referência ao filme Morroco, estrelado pela atriz Marlene Dietriech em 1930.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui Madonna brinca e subverte claramente os papéis masculino e feminino. Até suas dançarinas e as inseperáveis backing vocals, Niki Harris e Donna Delory entram no jogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZPzbbvQAzmQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um ano depois, Madonna voltaria com toda força em matéria de videoclipes com &lt;i&gt;Secret&lt;/i&gt;. Desde o início da carreira a artista sempre flertou com a cultura negra. E é com esse vídeo que ela traz o ápice nesse tipo de parceria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas imagens, Madonna exerce uma sensualidade como loira platinada jamais vista. Tudo isso se mistura ao um sincretismo religioso e ao cenário urbano naturalista do Harlen, bairro ambientado pela população negra em Nova York. Madonna canta em um clube de jazz e depois é batizada pelo que se deduz ser uma religião africana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O clipe é cheio de simbologias e interpretações. Uma delas faz referência a uma parte da letra que diz "meu amor tem um segredo". No desenlace da história pode-se sugerir que o namorado de Madonna no vídeo, na verdade, é o rapaz negro que mais a noite se traveste de mulher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inclusive há de se destacar o trabalho da fotógrafa Meladie McDaniel, que explorou perfeitamente o tom preto e branco na tela. Sobre Madonna, Melanie destaca:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...ela comprou duas fotos minhas antes de eu fazer o videoclipe, e quando fui para o seu lindo apartamento elas estavam penduradas na parede ao lado de algumas fotos de Muhammad Ali e de alguns quadros de Frida Kahlo... ela tinha muitos livros sobre pintores, livros de Helmut Newton e Richard Avedon. Eu não sabia que ela era uma leitora tão voraz. Era realmente muito inteligente. Eu tinha uma ideia de que as estrelas pop eram não exatamente preguiçosas, mas achava que ficavam lá simplesmente sendo artistas, e que deixassem que todo mundo trabalhassem para elas. Madonna realmente comando o show. Ela mesma faz suas próprias pesquisas".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madonna conheceu a então aspirante Meladie quando viu seu curta-metragem, &amp;nbsp;que mistura uma cena de batismo e vodu. Tal filme chegou a ser projetado na turnê Drowned Tour, em 2001. A apresentação dessa música trouxe ainda o estilo rústico dos cawboys norte-americanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MmCes0arawk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1197375072523272135?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1197375072523272135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-especial-videoclipes-madonna-comeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1197375072523272135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1197375072523272135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-especial-videoclipes-madonna-comeca.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna: Bye Bye Baby e Secret'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vKyvxyzvyyA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1059318877022530214</id><published>2011-05-05T11:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:20:16.577-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Às queridas mamães!</title><content type='html'>A Coca-Cola mais uma vez surpreende e arrasa na propaganda. Dessa vez ela colocou a banda &lt;i&gt;Sua Mãe&lt;/i&gt;, do ator global Wagner Moura, pra tocar &lt;i&gt;Outra Vez&lt;/i&gt; de Roberto Carlos. Resultado sensacional e emocionante. E lógico que fica aqui a minha homenagem às minhas mães (mãe, avó e tias). Sou sortudo por ter nascido com tantas que cuidaram (e ainda cuidam) de mim ao longo da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bVWphLBK1Qs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1059318877022530214?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1059318877022530214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-queridas-mamaes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1059318877022530214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1059318877022530214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-queridas-mamaes.html' title='Às queridas mamães!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bVWphLBK1Qs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2677907560142896004</id><published>2011-05-04T22:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:30:35.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna: Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com certeza esse é um dos clipes que entram no ranking dos melhores na carreira de Madonna. E não é pra menos. O vídeo de &lt;i&gt;Rain&lt;/i&gt; é tão vanguardista que se fosse exibido hoje, ele ainda seria futurista. E olha que o ano era 1993 quando ele estreou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A direção é de Mark Romanek. Coincidentemente, Madonna garimpou mais um artista que trabalhou com a banda californiana,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/i&gt;. Romanek dirigiou o videoclipe premiado de&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Can´t Stop&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Note que pela primeira vez, Madonna trazia suas leves referências com o povo oriental, o que passaria a ser uma constante nos próximos anos. Madonna também vivia a pós-fase do lançamento do polêmico livro de fotos sensuais: Sex. Era uma época que ela bagunçava qualquer tipo de heteronormatividade, ajudando inclusive a fincar o "lesbianismo de batom".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi na gravação desse vídeo que ela conheceu a modelo nipoamericana, Jenny Shimizu, que ganhou os noticiários na década de 2000 por ter relatado que era amante da atriz, Angelina Jolie. Shimizu e Madonna teriam se tornado grandes amigas na época. Segundo ela, em um trecho do livro &lt;i&gt;Madonna 50 anos:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...&amp;nbsp;Madonna me mostrou muitas coisas, me levou a diversos teatros e museus, e era muito divertido sair com ela. Ela é uma moça encantadora; uma mulher extremamente inteligente e segura".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OzbhiNl0roY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2677907560142896004?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2677907560142896004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/especial-videoclipes-madonna-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2677907560142896004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2677907560142896004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/especial-videoclipes-madonna-rain.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna: Rain'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OzbhiNl0roY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5259138866779692215</id><published>2011-05-03T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T11:42:03.389-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Ain´t no sunshine - Michal Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa é uma preciosidade na voz de Michael Jackson, quando ele ainda era criança. Com certeza você já ouviu essa canção de Bill Whiters, principalmente, porque ela foi regravada por mais de 144 artistas. &amp;nbsp;A dupla de soul,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Lighthouse Family,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;chegou até fazer uma versão contemporânea e bem charmosa. Arrisco que seja uma das mais conhecidas. Mas a releitura de Michael, com a voz infantil, é marcante, sedutora e incrível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bJTNUIuassY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me pergunto o que seria de Michael Jackson nessa fase se ele tivesse a atenção merecida do pai, algo a altura do seu talento. Teríamos um gênio inimaginável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5259138866779692215?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5259138866779692215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/aint-no-sunshine-michal-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5259138866779692215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5259138866779692215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/05/aint-no-sunshine-michal-jackson.html' title='Ain´t no sunshine - Michal Jackson'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bJTNUIuassY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1334568846374483867</id><published>2011-04-29T07:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T07:13:15.918-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LymFg34xCNw/TbqOv-SF6zI/AAAAAAAADS8/sIZfKlbOWnU/s1600/maehat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LymFg34xCNw/TbqOv-SF6zI/AAAAAAAADS8/sIZfKlbOWnU/s320/maehat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Quando sou boa, sou ótima. Quando sou má, sou melhor ainda"!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mae West - atriz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1334568846374483867?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1334568846374483867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/quando-sou-boa-sou-otima.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1334568846374483867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1334568846374483867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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text-align: center;"&gt;Time goes by...so slowly (Hung Up, de Madonna)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfoqXKWsXRU/TboSZ45fSDI/AAAAAAAADS0/YBGAlFNhNUQ/s1600/lourdes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sfoqXKWsXRU/TboSZ45fSDI/AAAAAAAADS0/YBGAlFNhNUQ/s320/lourdes.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Madonna com Lola posando para Mario Testino em 1998.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Composição : Cazuza / Angela Rô Rô&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se você quer saber como eu me sinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vá a um laboratório ou um labirinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seja atropelado por esse trem da morte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vá ver as cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andando na rua pedindo perdão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vá a uma igreja qualquer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois lá se desfazem em sermão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me sinto uma cobaia, um rato enorme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nas mãos de Deus mulher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De um Deus de saia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cagando e andando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vou ver o ET&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou vir num cantor de blues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em outra encarnação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós, as cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós somos cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós somos as cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me tire dessa jaula, irmão, não sou macaco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desse hospital maquiavélico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu pai e minha mãe, eu estou com medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque eles vão deixar a sorte me levar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você vai me ajudar, traga a garrafa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estou desmilinguido, cara de boi lavado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traga uma corda, irmão (irmão, acorda!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós, as cobaias, vivemos muito sós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso, Deus, tem pena, e nos põe na cadeia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nos faz cantar, dentro de uma cadeia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nos põe numa clínica, e nos faz voar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós, as cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós somos cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós somos as cobaias de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nós as cobaias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwliko9dTtY/TbYXunONQII/AAAAAAAADSs/CdOnrx0i22E/s1600/2010-09-07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwliko9dTtY/TbYXunONQII/AAAAAAAADSs/CdOnrx0i22E/s320/2010-09-07.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2481873988318669198?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2481873988318669198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 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Isso resume bem a nova empreitada da diretora de &lt;i&gt;Crepúsculo&lt;/i&gt;, Catherine Hardwicke. Nem a ótima trilha sonora e a bela fotografia ajudaram a salvar o longa-metragem, &lt;i&gt;A Garota da Capa Vermelha&lt;/i&gt;. Essa nova versão para o conto de fadas de &lt;i&gt;Chapeuzinho Vermelho&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;com certeza deve estar fazendo o pai da literatura infantil, Charles Perrault, se revirar no túmulo, seja de ódio ou de vergonha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atuações fracas, enredo arrastado e um clima de "quem é o assassino?" nada envolvente.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nem mesmo o colírio Shiloh Fernandez e a enigmática Amanda Seyfreid conseguiram fazer com que o filme não fosse um fracasso.&amp;nbsp;Mas vale o ingresso mesmo com tanta mediocridade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você gosta de uma boa sonoridade pode ter certeza que sim. Esqueça os diálogos retardados e imagine-se num belo videoclipe autoral. E olha que em matéria de beleza o filme acertou em cheio. As paisagens do Canadá, onde foram gravadas as cenas, e a trilha sonora orquestrada por Brian Reitzell e companhia, formaram o único casamento perfeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A direção de Hardwicke acabou sendo ofuscada pelo trabalho de Reitzell. O compositor e músico já chegou a trabalhar com o duo francês Air e participou da trilha sonora de &lt;i&gt;As Virgens Suicidas, Encontros e Desencontros&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Maria Antonieta, &lt;/i&gt;filmes de Sofia Coppola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Garota da Capa Vermelha&lt;/i&gt; é uma produção recheada de canções instigantes, sensuais e assustadoras, mas infelizmente, o roteiro e a narrativa não acompanharam essa riqueza sonora. Que fique pelo menos algo bom para os ouvidos e para os olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2579768644428023416?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2579768644428023416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/garota-da-capa-vermelha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2579768644428023416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2579768644428023416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/garota-da-capa-vermelha.html' title='A Garota da Capa Vermelha'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNjepZ0rEwc/TbQ64qZDIjI/AAAAAAAADSo/v4VDwv3ti-Y/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3661281361101703262</id><published>2011-04-23T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T19:47:54.769-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>S&amp;M</title><content type='html'>É um alívio ver e ouvir uma boa canção cair em mãos certas. Gente que tem voz audível e que não é um mero produto fabricado. Me refiro a S&amp;M, "cantada" por Rihanna. Ainda bem que sempre tem artistas que salvam alguma música com seus covers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&amp;M provavelmente faz referência ao sadomasoquismo e é um hino ao hedonismo. A canção foi composta por Mikkel Eriksen, Tor Hermansen, Sandy Wilhelm e Ester Dean, esta última mostra o vozeirão na sua própria versão no vídeo abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eysRIqPTzxE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fofo Matt Bellis também deu sua repaginada, que ficou sensacional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jtqpfbu2iTI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3661281361101703262?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3661281361101703262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3661281361101703262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3661281361101703262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/s.html' title='S&amp;M'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eysRIqPTzxE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5653040710726445359</id><published>2011-04-22T10:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T10:36:11.203-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Pedras e diamantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zktad1_1nrw/TbGDUDBPhkI/AAAAAAAADSk/YsGMM5r82uU/s1600/20090402194829_73937_large_elizabeth-taylor-montada-com-centenas-de-pequenos-diamantes-de-vik-muniz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zktad1_1nrw/TbGDUDBPhkI/AAAAAAAADSk/YsGMM5r82uU/s320/20090402194829_73937_large_elizabeth-taylor-montada-com-centenas-de-pequenos-diamantes-de-vik-muniz.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quadro da série Diamantes de Vik Muniz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;representação da atriz Elizabeth Taylor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"...um certa renúncia começa a acontecer. Mas ela acontece naturalmente, não é você quem faz. Não é um fazer, é um acontecer. Você começa renunciando à insensatez, renunciando ao lixo. Renunciando aos relacionamentos sem sentido. Renunciando aos trabalhos que não o preenchem. Renunciando a lugares em que não é possível crescer. Mas eu chamo isso de renúncia, eu chamo de entendimento, consciência. Se você está carregando pedras na mão achando que são diamantes, não vou lhe dizer para renuncia a essas pedras. Direi simplesmente: fique atento e olhe direito. Se você mesmo vir que não são diamantes, haverá necessidade de renunciar a elas? As pedras cairão das suas mãos por sua espontânea vontade. Na verdade, se você quiser carregá-las, será preciso fazer um grande esforço, será preciso uma enorme vontade de continuar carregando-as. Mas você não fará isso por muito tempo; depois que perceber que elas são inúteis, insignificantes, você não hesitará em jogá-las fora. E depois que suas mãos estiverem vazias, você poderá em busca de tesouros verdadeiros. E tesouros verdadeiros não estão no futuro. Os tesouros futuros estão no agora, aqui mesmo." Osho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5653040710726445359?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5653040710726445359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/pedras-e-diamantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5653040710726445359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5653040710726445359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/pedras-e-diamantes.html' title='Pedras e diamantes'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zktad1_1nrw/TbGDUDBPhkI/AAAAAAAADSk/YsGMM5r82uU/s72-c/20090402194829_73937_large_elizabeth-taylor-montada-com-centenas-de-pequenos-diamantes-de-vik-muniz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5710481511532604118</id><published>2011-04-21T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T15:57:02.272-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Mother and Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother And Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mãe e Pai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I was happy in my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que fui feliz na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I believed I'd live forever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu acreditava que viveria para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I prayed to Jesus Christ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu rezava para Jesus Cristo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I had a mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu tinha uma mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Era legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody else would ever take the place of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninguém mais poderia tomar o seu lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody else could do the things that you could do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninguém mais poderia fazer as coisas que você fazia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one else I guess could hurt me like you did &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu acho que ninguém mais poderia me magoar como você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't understand, I was just a kid &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu não entendi, Eu era apenas uma criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh mother, why aren't you here with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh mãe, por que você não está aqui comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one else saw the things that you could see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninguém mais viu aquilo que você podia ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying hard to dry my tears &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tento secar minhas lágrimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes father, you know I'm not so free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sim pai você sabe que eu não sou tão livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone to love me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De encontrar alguém pra me amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to let it go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone that I can care for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De encontrar alguém de quem eu pudesse tomar conta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone to love me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De encontrar alguem que me amasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to let it go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone that I can care for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encontrar alguém de quem eu pudesse tomar conta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I was happy in my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que fui feliz na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I believed I'd live forever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu acreditava que viveria para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I prayed to Jesus Christ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu rezava para Jesus Cristo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a time I had a mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houve uma época em que eu tinha uma mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Era legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mother died when I was five &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha mãe morreu quando eu tinha cinco anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all I did was sit and cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E tudo que eu fiz foi sentar e chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried and cried and cried all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chorei e chorei o dia todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the neighbours went away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até a vizinhança ir embora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They couldn't take my loneliness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eles nao podiam tirar minhas solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't take their phoniness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu não podia entender a falsidade deles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My father had to go to work &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu pai foi trabalhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to think he was a jerk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu achava que ele era um imbecil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know his heart was broken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu não entendia que o coração dele estava partido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not another word was spoken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nenhuma palavra foi dita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He became a shadow of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele se tornou a sombra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The father I was dreaming of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do pai que eu sonhava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a vow that I would never need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu jurei que jamais precisaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another person ever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de outra pessoa na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turned my heart into a cage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aprisionei meu coração em uma cela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A victim of a kind of rage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma vítima do ódio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu desisti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone that I can care for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De encontrar alguém pra me amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Find someone that I can care for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De encontrar alguém pra me amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to let it go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh mother, oh father &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, mãe , Oh, pai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got to give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu desiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta give it up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tive que desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Mirwais Ahmadzai / Madonna)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eZMPPqDtI6g" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5710481511532604118?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5710481511532604118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/mother-and-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5710481511532604118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5710481511532604118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/mother-and-father.html' title='Mother and Father'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eZMPPqDtI6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1488216700947553315</id><published>2011-04-19T11:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:01:16.527-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Vista-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6bCY8xFrs/Ta2SkS1aFtI/AAAAAAAADSg/9S2PczK9QAU/s1600/207921_215127848497780_215120075165224_868235_340134_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6bCY8xFrs/Ta2SkS1aFtI/AAAAAAAADSg/9S2PczK9QAU/s320/207921_215127848497780_215120075165224_868235_340134_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É hipocrisia condenar o ato de usar pele de animais em bolsas e sapatos quando se come carne?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A resposta não é simples. E não vamos misturar as coisas. Dois pesos, duas medidas. O assunto emerge depois de uma intensa campanha na internet contra a marca de roupas Arezzo, por estampar na sua última coleção, Palemania, acessórios de moda com peles de coelhos, raposas e ovelhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há uma diferença enorme em comer a carne de animal para sobrevivência e usar a pele como vestimenta. E quem utiliza do argumento da pergunta acima, realmente, mistura na mesma panela, alhos e bugalhos. &lt;i&gt;Hello&lt;/i&gt;, a comida dá subsistência a bilhões de seres humanos ( o que não justifica os maus tratos aos quais os animais são subjugados antes do abate). Aliás, há tempos adotei a prática de não comer carne vermelha, então, sequer estou defendendo uma causa própria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vai do bom senso. Lógico que ainda estamos longe de proporcionar mecanismos adequados para que animais sejam tratados com menos sofrimento. &amp;nbsp;Mas a coisa piora e muito quando se trata do abate dos bichos quando estes têm suas peles retiradas e são descartados no lixo ainda vivos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É crueldade tamanha para algo que pode ser feito de forma sintética e artificial. E cá pra nós não existe nenhum argumento convincente a favor do uso de peles de animais. Ponto final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1488216700947553315?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1488216700947553315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/vista-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1488216700947553315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1488216700947553315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/vista-se.html' title='Vista-se'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6bCY8xFrs/Ta2SkS1aFtI/AAAAAAAADSg/9S2PczK9QAU/s72-c/207921_215127848497780_215120075165224_868235_340134_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4201290215371889682</id><published>2011-04-18T23:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T23:57:38.322-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Tosco, mas verdadeiro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Às vezes eu olho pra algumas pessoas e penso: é sério que foi esse espermatozóide que ganhou?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWPjpqpxHa8/Taz6AJg3ZWI/AAAAAAAADSc/J0QOrraSuLg/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWPjpqpxHa8/Taz6AJg3ZWI/AAAAAAAADSc/J0QOrraSuLg/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anônimo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4201290215371889682?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4201290215371889682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/tosco-mas-verdadeiro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4201290215371889682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4201290215371889682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/tosco-mas-verdadeiro.html' title='Tosco, mas verdadeiro...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWPjpqpxHa8/Taz6AJg3ZWI/AAAAAAAADSc/J0QOrraSuLg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-947828311215483311</id><published>2011-04-17T11:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T11:12:47.789-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fever&lt;/i&gt;, regravação da canção de Peggy Lee, faz parte do álbum &lt;i&gt;Erótica&lt;/i&gt; e surgiu por acaso. Reza a lenda que Madonna estava gravando a música &lt;i&gt;Goodbye To Innocence,&lt;/i&gt; mas não gostou do resultado final. De repente resolveu, numa brincadeira, cantarolar os versos de &lt;i&gt;Fever&lt;/i&gt; em cima da canção.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O clipe tem a direção de Sthephane Sednaoui &amp;nbsp;e é uma "piração" pra época. Há de se lembrar que o ano é 1993. Sthephane é um fotógrafo francês que já trabalhou com Kylie Minogue, Bjork, Coutrney Love e Red Hot Chili Peppers. Aliás, &lt;i&gt;Fever&lt;/i&gt; tem uma áurea muito parecida com o vídeo&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Give It Away&lt;/i&gt;, da banda de rock californiana. Ambos os trabalhos serviram de fonte pra muita "maluquice" que o povo faz hoje em videoclipes psicodélicos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por mais que ele possa parecer tosco para os dias atuais, o vídeo de &lt;i&gt;Fever&lt;/i&gt; tem tudo haver com a proposta da música. Pois fever significa febre em inglês. E no vídeo nota-se o excesso do uso das cores vermelha e laranja, e ainda uma Madonna louca, com piruca também vermelha, e às vezes aparecendo com o corpo pintado de prata, no meio dessa confusão cromática.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MCB41hn_4Go" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No mesmo ano de lançamento de &lt;i&gt;Fever&lt;/i&gt;, Madonna fez uma apresentação antológica no programa Saturday Night Live. Incrível porque trouxe uma Madonna crua, simples, provando o quanto ela transita bem na black e dance music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SmkR3ajrx9U" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-947828311215483311?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/947828311215483311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/especial-videoclipes-madonna-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/947828311215483311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/947828311215483311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/especial-videoclipes-madonna-fever.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Fever'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MCB41hn_4Go/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1216683840542252896</id><published>2011-04-16T00:51:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:29:56.266-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Pânico 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDStyCnZfu0/TakRe3JetVI/AAAAAAAADSY/HT9YR9Lrc-k/s1600/panico-4-poster-5-copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDStyCnZfu0/TakRe3JetVI/AAAAAAAADSY/HT9YR9Lrc-k/s400/panico-4-poster-5-copia.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tão esperado &lt;i&gt;Pânico 4&lt;/i&gt; chegou. Quem diria que Hollywood iria tomar coragem e fazer a quarta franquia de uma série que foi sucesso nos anos de 1990. Pois ela veio. Agora Sidney Prescott (Neve Campbell) retoma a Woodsboro como uma escritora de um livro de autoajuda depois de 10 anos do terceiro massacre. Mas tudo aquilo que ela viveu no passado está de volta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E por ser uma sequência, por sinal, a quarta, Pânico traz pontos positivos. Na maioria das vezes, os diálogos são &amp;nbsp;inteligentes e repletos de referências. Criatividade jorra nos primeiros 40 minutos com aquela sucessão de metalinguagens. A trilha sonora que contextualiza o suspense está impecável. E a novata Emma Roberts é o grande peso de dramaticidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas o que deu errado? A atuação de Neve Campbell está terrível e o excesso de vertente cômica, que já tinha sido um erro no terceiro filme. E neste, o humor muitas vezes sem graça passou do ponto e estraga totalmente um longa que tinha tudo pra ser marcante. Marcante por que ele ficou antenado com uma linguagem cibernética e trazendo a áurea do terror misturada com blogs, iphones e celulares. E sem contar a crítica ácida a juventude sádica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trouxe também um personagem intrigante (que poderia ter sido mais explorado e que por motivos óbvios não convém citar aqui).&amp;nbsp;O roteirista Kevin Williamson e o diretor Wes Craven tiveram a chance de fincar uma nova regra nos filmes de terror no início do século XXI, mas eles não seguiram a propaganda tão alardeada no cartaz de divulgação: "nova década, novas regras".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pânico 4&lt;/i&gt; acaba por se prender demais as inúmeras cenas carregadas de homenagens aos três primeiros filmes da série. Cá pra nós a melhor sacada é a real identidade do assassino mascarado, mas este merecia sim um outro final a altura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1216683840542252896?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1216683840542252896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/panico-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1216683840542252896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1216683840542252896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/panico-4.html' title='Pânico 4'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDStyCnZfu0/TakRe3JetVI/AAAAAAAADSY/HT9YR9Lrc-k/s72-c/panico-4-poster-5-copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-420188327595936046</id><published>2011-04-15T10:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:05:02.180-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Algo que você precisa saber sobre nós...</title><content type='html'>Esse vídeo é um verdadeiro tapa na cara daquelas pessoas que adoram enquadrar os homens que gostam de homens em um modo particular e estereotipado de vida gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não deixa de ser uma boa prova e uma homenagem às pessoas como eu, que não se enquadram em uma determina normatização homossexual, que às vezes é enfiada goela abaixo. Veja e reflita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vgT6jOExFjk" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-420188327595936046?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/420188327595936046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/sim-eu-sou-gay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/420188327595936046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/420188327595936046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/sim-eu-sou-gay.html' title='Algo que você precisa saber sobre nós...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vgT6jOExFjk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2268037670144982564</id><published>2011-04-14T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T11:05:14.135-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>James Franco e Joseph Gordon-Levitt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pra mim são dois grandes atores dessa nova geração: James Franco e Joseph Gordon-Levitt. Ambos revelam segredos da atuação na sétima arte, ao jornalista Lynn Hirschberg, do&lt;i&gt; New York Times&lt;/i&gt;. O projeto trouxe também depoimentos de Eric Dane, Joshua Jackson, Marion Cotillard, entre outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X5Pupmdeang" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WzX9jHB3LfA" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2268037670144982564?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2268037670144982564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/james-franco-e-joseph-gordon-levitt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2268037670144982564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2268037670144982564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/james-franco-e-joseph-gordon-levitt.html' title='James Franco e Joseph Gordon-Levitt'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X5Pupmdeang/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5551621331304024628</id><published>2011-04-12T08:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:49:41.995-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>FM Belfast - Underwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DUWVCEVv7oE" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez a Islândia, terra de Bjork, nos surpreende e traz música de qualidade. Descobri a preciosidade &amp;nbsp;FM Belfast. O clipe de Underwear, com direção de Daniel Scheinert e Dan Kwan, é um dos melhores que já vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whcI4AkF7Hs/TaQ78B4EtOI/AAAAAAAADSU/3Eq-x6P0J1E/s1600/FM-Belfast-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whcI4AkF7Hs/TaQ78B4EtOI/AAAAAAAADSU/3Eq-x6P0J1E/s320/FM-Belfast-5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="watch-description-extras" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-59tKsd55wdY/TaQ5qu1PUsI/AAAAAAAADSQ/JKZLLm-pptg/s1600/BAB8A43772A7C11EA3576BF73357E3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-59tKsd55wdY/TaQ5qu1PUsI/AAAAAAAADSQ/JKZLLm-pptg/s400/BAB8A43772A7C11EA3576BF73357E3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Robert Pattinson em Água para Elefantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4326842095519344912?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4326842095519344912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/robert-pattinson-em-agua-para-elefantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4326842095519344912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4326842095519344912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/robert-pattinson-em-agua-para-elefantes.html' title=''/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-59tKsd55wdY/TaQ5qu1PUsI/AAAAAAAADSQ/JKZLLm-pptg/s72-c/BAB8A43772A7C11EA3576BF73357E3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2630818001365747094</id><published>2011-04-12T08:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:35:16.234-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Coragem por He-man</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_mmyDOpRAFY" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2630818001365747094?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2630818001365747094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/coragem-por-he-man.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2630818001365747094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2630818001365747094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/coragem-por-he-man.html' title='Coragem por He-man'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_mmyDOpRAFY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6485032830642335469</id><published>2011-04-10T10:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T10:48:13.066-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Like it or not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode me chamar de pecadora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E pode me chamar de santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Celebre me por quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Desgoste por quem eu não sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me coloque num pedestal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ou jogue me na lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Paus e pedras quebrarão meus ossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas seus rótulos nunca irão me magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu serei o jardim e você a serpente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Todos os meus frutos são seu, pode pegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Melhor o inimigo conhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor por mim irá crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa é quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode gostar ou não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Você pode me amar ou me deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque eu nunca vou parar, não não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Cleópatra tinha seu jeito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Matahari também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Se elas foram boas ou más&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Isso é com você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;A vida é um paradoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;E não tem/faz muito sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Não pode ter uma fêmea sem o fatal ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Por favor não fique ofendido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Não deixe a uva estragar sob a videira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Encha um copo e brindemos o vinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Melhor o inimigo conhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Seu amor por mim irá crescer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Porque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Essa é quem eu sou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Você pode gostar ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Você pode me amar ou me deixar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Porque eu nunca vou parar, não não, você sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Essa é quem eu sou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Você pode gostar ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Você pode me amar ou partir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Porque eu nunca vou parar, não não, você sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madonna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rE6v-gBMTRk" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: small; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6485032830642335469?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6485032830642335469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/like-it-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6485032830642335469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6485032830642335469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/like-it-or-not.html' title='Like it or not'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rE6v-gBMTRk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3400967941063491056</id><published>2011-04-09T09:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T09:40:05.738-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Homofobia é coisa de viado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwSr3jceQKY/TaBTQyhPcbI/AAAAAAAADSM/OBhoinWl-2A/s1600/190131_1862245229339_1037206073_4130120_6013106_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwSr3jceQKY/TaBTQyhPcbI/AAAAAAAADSM/OBhoinWl-2A/s400/190131_1862245229339_1037206073_4130120_6013106_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3400967941063491056?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3400967941063491056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/homofobia-e-coisa-de-viado.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3400967941063491056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3400967941063491056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/homofobia-e-coisa-de-viado.html' title='Homofobia é coisa de viado'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwSr3jceQKY/TaBTQyhPcbI/AAAAAAAADSM/OBhoinWl-2A/s72-c/190131_1862245229339_1037206073_4130120_6013106_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5234152405650777924</id><published>2011-04-09T00:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T00:54:37.684-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Contracorrente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJk8cBH5JfQ/TZ_W7841NcI/AAAAAAAADSI/m3sLsE93dZs/s1600/image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJk8cBH5JfQ/TZ_W7841NcI/AAAAAAAADSI/m3sLsE93dZs/s320/image001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Misturar morte, amor e um sentido espiritual são um terreno farto para a sétima arte. O meloso&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Ghost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;e o dramático&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Amor Além da Vida&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;encarnaram esses elementos. Mas já imaginou um filme com essa temática entrar no universo romântico entre dois homens? E com uma dose especial do amor proibido proclamado em&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ContraCorrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, produção de Peru, França e Colômbia, reúne essas idiossincrasias. A trama se passa numa aldeia de pescadores com uma forte cultura religiosa. Miguel (o intrigante Cristian Mercado) é um homem tradicional e respeitado na região. Ele está à espera do primeiro filho com Mariela (a ótima Tatiana Astengo).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Só que a presença do fotógrafo Santiago (o exuberante Manolo Cardona) vai causar algo em Miguel, que é muito além da desconfiança compartilhada só pelo resto dos moradores. O litoral peruano, com suas tímidas e exuberantes paisagens, vai servir de cenário para um tórrido romance entre dois homens, que por sinal são extremamente másculos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O diretor Javier Fuentes-Léon aposta numa história envolvente e numa estética com um resultado peculiar. É como se aquele paraíso, embalado por cenas maravilhosas com o casal (inesquecível a cena de amor na areia e na gruta) fosse coadunar com o intrigante desenlace dramático.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Outra referência interessante é baseada no livro,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dona Flor e Seus Dois Maridos&lt;/i&gt;, de Jorge Armado. Só que às avessas. Sem muitos detalhes, pois o spoiler aqui não compensa. E a homenagem brasileira não acaba ali. É fácil perceber que o diretor aprecia a teledramaturgia brasileira, pois o personagem Miguel é espectador assíduo da novela exibida pela TV Globo,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Direito de Amar&lt;/i&gt;, e fã do galã protagonista, Lauro Corona. O ator supostamente gay morreu por causa da Aids em 1989, ambas circunstâncias negadas por seus familiares (outra referência com a omissão da sexualidade de Miguel não é mera coincidência).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Contracorrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; traz ainda simbolismo carregado. A história se passa entre o deserto e o mar que se encontram, naturezas antagônicas como seus protagonistas, Miguel e Santiago, respectivamente. E só amor incondicional e passional é capaz de uni-los.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Mas se por um lado&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Contracorrente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;peca por ir naquela lógica trágica dos filmes românticos gays, seu conteúdo se justifica pelo complexo personagem Miguel e toda sua transformação que ocorre por causa de uma fatalidade. Um pecado perdoado tanto por quem assiste quanto para a ficção ali presente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="220" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21021053" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21021053"&gt;Contracorrente - Trailer (legenda português)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/festivalfilmes"&gt;Festival Filmes&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5234152405650777924?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5234152405650777924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/contracorrente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5234152405650777924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5234152405650777924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/contracorrente.html' title='Contracorrente'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJk8cBH5JfQ/TZ_W7841NcI/AAAAAAAADSI/m3sLsE93dZs/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3901990256042225114</id><published>2011-04-05T22:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:39:26.685-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuXq8j39v48/TZvCPyD9l5I/AAAAAAAADR8/9YNShxX1Vo4/s1600/jair-bolsonaro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuXq8j39v48/TZvCPyD9l5I/AAAAAAAADR8/9YNShxX1Vo4/s320/jair-bolsonaro.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A tempestade criada pelo deputado federal Jair Bolsonaro, depois das suas declarações preconceituosas e racistas no programa CQC, ainda não passou. &amp;nbsp;Do que eu li e ouvi na imprensa, ninguém foi tão perspicaz na análise sobre esse infeliz, que nos representa no congresso nacional, como o jornalista Agamenon*, que assina uma coluna no jornal O Globo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Jair Bolsonazi – mais uma vez o deputado de ultra mega-direita Jair Bolsonazi usou a mídia como se fosse o banheiro de sua casa e expeliu uma série de declarações racistas e preconceituosas insultando gays, afro-descendentes, louras, anões e outras minorias perseguidas pela sociedade. Não necessariamente nesta ordem. Antipático, reacionário, preconceituoso e grosseiro, Jair Bolsonazi , numa entrevista , xingou a cantora Gorda Gil de Preta e mandou o Marcelo Tas do CQC para a PQP ! O Bolsonazi, coitado , até que não é mau sujeito. É um péssimo sujeito. Mas, pelo menos, é um cara sincero, autêntico. Autêntico idiota. Pelo menos, o Bolsonazi tem coragem de assumir a sua condição de nazi-fascista. Afinal, a ideologia é dele e ninguém tem nada a ver com isso. Já faz muito tempo que o homofóbico deputado Jair Bolsonazi resolveu sair do armário e chupar o pau da barraca".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Agamenon é um personagem criado pelos humoritas Hubert e Marcelo Madureira, do Casseta e Planeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3901990256042225114?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3901990256042225114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/tempestade-criada-pelo-deputado-federal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3901990256042225114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3901990256042225114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/tempestade-criada-pelo-deputado-federal.html' title=''/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuXq8j39v48/TZvCPyD9l5I/AAAAAAAADR8/9YNShxX1Vo4/s72-c/jair-bolsonaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7082727341595684885</id><published>2011-04-04T19:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:20:43.251-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Don´t Stand  For Homophobic Bullying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lrJxqvalFxM" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campanha na Irlanda contra o bullying homofóbico. Não precisa saber inglês pra entender o recado desse vídeo que tem imagens universais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7082727341595684885?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7082727341595684885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-stand-homophobic-bullying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7082727341595684885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7082727341595684885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-stand-homophobic-bullying.html' title='Don´t Stand  For Homophobic Bullying!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lrJxqvalFxM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5040796994944815016</id><published>2011-04-01T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:24:00.857-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Manifesto ao exagero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais exagero de cores, de gestos, de passos, de coreografias e de desibinição para os próximos anos. Não deixemos que o século XXI volte a Idade das Trevas. Seja excêntrico, incomum, bizarro, kitsch, trash, lado b. &amp;nbsp;Quanto mais gente doida de alegria, mais o mundo fica melhor!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s8oJV81jq6A" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xkkud?theme=none"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xkkud?theme=none" width="420" height="390" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xkkud_rem-shiny-happy-people_music" target="_blank"&gt;REM - Shiny Happy People&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/damned78" target="_blank"&gt;damned78&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2_Nsi05HkXw" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bESGLojNYSo" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5040796994944815016?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5040796994944815016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/manifesto-ao-exagero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5040796994944815016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5040796994944815016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/04/manifesto-ao-exagero.html' title='Manifesto ao exagero'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s8oJV81jq6A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2362559401272153893</id><published>2011-03-31T00:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T00:43:24.090-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Femme Fatale - Britney Spears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-sGwZY7N4/TZP2ZoRG0YI/AAAAAAAADR4/8T6Cml3gFV8/s1600/britney-spears-FEMME-FATALE-cd-album-2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-sGwZY7N4/TZP2ZoRG0YI/AAAAAAAADR4/8T6Cml3gFV8/s1600/britney-spears-FEMME-FATALE-cd-album-2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela está de volta e com o Bitch Power a todo vapor. Britney Spears acaba de lançar o álbum &lt;i&gt;Femme Fatale&lt;/i&gt;. A intrigante cantora até que enfim mostrou a que veio. Depois do ótimo &lt;i&gt;Blackout&lt;/i&gt; (2007) e o regular &lt;i&gt;Circus&lt;/i&gt; (2008), discos que são os grandes destaques na sua carreira, a considerada princesinha do pop traz um novo trabalho que vai se configurar como um dos melhores álbuns de dança em 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Britney faz um pop grudento? Sim. Abusa da voz tunada, do vocoder e de outros efeitos sonoros? Sim. Mas desta vez não é aquele tipo de pop que se tornou tão grosseiro, chulo e "sampleado" que estamos acostumados a ouvir em outras cantoras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela arriscou e conseguiu algo muito coerente. Sua aposta no dubstep, na house music e um pouco de R&amp;amp;B trouxe um cd surpreendente, alto astral e incrível. E olha que não sou fã da cantora. Mas não tem como ficar inerte ao ouvir &lt;i&gt;Femme Fatale&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A diferença é a consistência em todas as músicas do cd. Dá pra perceber um trabalho complexo e bem cuidadoso com cada sonoridade presente nas faixas. &amp;nbsp;Muito se atribui ao exército de produtores que cerca a cantora. Desta vez vieram a amálgama de Dr. Luke e Max Martin. Tem até participação de Will.i.am do &lt;i&gt;Black Eye Peas&lt;/i&gt; na faixa &lt;i&gt;Big Fat Bass&lt;/i&gt;, que por sinal entoa repetitiva, mas traz um refrão delicioso e sacana. &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gasoline&lt;/i&gt; é algo fenomenal e tem tudo para ser o combustível que vai atropelar vários hits preguiçosos nas paradas atuais. &lt;i&gt;Criminal&lt;/i&gt; pode destoar um pouco, mas é a única baladinha cantada por Britney que acabou dando certo na sua trajetória musical. E nota-se que ela lembra muito o que foi mostrado no álbum&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Music, &lt;/i&gt;de Madonna&lt;i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How I Roll e Drop Dead&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;vêm com vocais e refrões poderosos, ambas são um dos grandes lances do cd. A partir destas canções que Britney retoca uma nova perspectiva. Todos sabem que ela não é nenhum exemplo de cantora que atinge altas notas musicais, e que por sinal se tornou escrava do playback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas aqui sua voz é distorcida, picada, quase esquartejada. É o cadafalso que ela se propôs a pisar e parece não cair dentro de uma fossa tão cedo. Mesmo com essas particularidades, ela mostra um álbum tão enigmático, e o mais legal disso tudo: não teve a pretensão e o ego inflado de fazer o single ou disco do século.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2362559401272153893?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2362559401272153893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/femme-fatale-britney-spears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2362559401272153893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2362559401272153893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/femme-fatale-britney-spears.html' title='Femme Fatale - Britney Spears'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SE-sGwZY7N4/TZP2ZoRG0YI/AAAAAAAADR4/8T6Cml3gFV8/s72-c/britney-spears-FEMME-FATALE-cd-album-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-585110025016258367</id><published>2011-03-29T22:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:22:59.609-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Bionic - Christina Aguilera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que faz um álbum musical ser um fracasso? E para piorar. O que faz ele não ser aceito tanto pela crítica quanto pelo público mesmo sabendo que ele não é totalmente ruim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s1OoWKV1P3c/TZKBmnlwRPI/AAAAAAAADR0/3HUQIVnfdKE/s1600/bionic_christina_aguilera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s1OoWKV1P3c/TZKBmnlwRPI/AAAAAAAADR0/3HUQIVnfdKE/s1600/bionic_christina_aguilera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muito já se falou sobre o abismo em que caiu o último trabalho da cantora Christina Aguilera. Há um ano, ela lançou &lt;i&gt;Bionic&lt;/i&gt;, álbum que contou com nomes de peso como Nicky Minaj, Sia, M.I.A, Le Tigre e Ladytron. Mas isso parece não ter surtido efeito algum para alavancar a carreira da cantora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por que escrevo sobre ele agora? Há tempos eu vinha enrolando para fazer uma resenha sobre &lt;i&gt;Bionic&lt;/i&gt; no blog. Resolvi soltar o verbo depois que os produtores do disco botaram a boca no trombone:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tudo que tinha de bom no álbum foi excluído. Se ela (Christina) tivesse feito o que tinha em mente seria melhor. Eu também penso assim e acredito que se esse caminho fosse tomado, seria evitado todo os tipos de comparações ao potencial de Lady Gaga.&amp;nbsp;Ela teria feito isso de forma inteligente e seria reconhecida agora. Porém, a gravadora quis colocá-la contra Lady Gaga"&lt;/i&gt;, diz Daniel Hunt, um dos líderes do Ladytron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais ou menos. Lá vai meu ponto de vista...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bionic&lt;/i&gt; sofre de identidade musical, é inconsistente. Ao ouvi-lo tem-se a sensação que ele não sabe se atropela a dance music ou se vira uma junção de canções tolas pra meninas adolescentes ou se ajoelha diante do R&amp;amp;B. E quando Christina resolve fazer algo totalmente diferente, ela se perde, mistura ritmos e gêneros musicais que não se casam, e não sustenta a onda das cantoras que foram suas parceiras no cd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas parte desse problema poderia ser atenuado se &lt;i&gt;Bionic&lt;/i&gt; fosse lançado como álbum duplo, dividindo assim duas facetas que poderiam ser exploradas pela cantora (ao qual a voz de Christina permite isso de forma maestral). E neste caso se trabalharia melhor a arte conceitual do disco, que cá pra nós não ficou clara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por exemplo, um lado A com as canções pop e as baladas, e outro lado B, com o trabalho mais experimental. Aliás funcionaria muito bem com a capa do cd ao qual mostra a Christina dividida em uma faceta humana e outra andróide. O lado robótico é aquele que está por vir, está debaixo da pele, algo que ela ainda tem que explorar e poderia ter recebido mais atenção (talvez seja a parte que foi excluída, segundo a citação de Daniel).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Christina pessoalmente também não ajudou nem um pouco. Não comprou a briga pelo próprio disco. Se o cd não foi bem nas vendas, ela poderia ao menos ter repaginado as canções em uma turnê, como fez Madonna depois de ter lançado o insosso &lt;i&gt;Hard Candy&lt;/i&gt; (que por sinal foi a turnê mais lucrativa de uma cantora na história da música).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro erro gravíssimo: Christina me vem LOIRA nesta fase. Comparação certa com o fenômeno pop Lady Gaga. Universo pop é fabricado com imagem, não basta só talento musical, e Gaga aproveita muito bem disso. Além das duas terem uma certa semelhança física (nos tempos que Christina era magra), a cantora ainda me lança um clipe de&lt;i&gt; Not My Self Tonight&lt;/i&gt; que se entope de "coincidências" com relação a Gaga, e lógico, Madonna. E outro deslize fatal foi lançar essa música como primeiro single. Certamente está longe de ser a canção mais poderosa do cd: &lt;i&gt;Bionic&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Desnudate&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt; Woohoo e&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Prima Donna&lt;/i&gt; são a prova de superioridade musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E como não se atentar pra &lt;i&gt;Monday Morning&lt;/i&gt; que viraria hit certo? O resto do cd poderia muito bem ser jogado no lixo, não faz diferença alguma na carreira da cantora. Só &lt;i&gt;I'am&lt;/i&gt;, um ode inesquecível, que poderia ser aproveitado em um outro projeto musical, pois não tem nada haver com a proposta do cd (se é que ela existe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que bons ventos soprem para carreira de Christina daqui em diante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zrmJl1l_iaA" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-585110025016258367?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/585110025016258367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/bionic-christina-aguilera.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/585110025016258367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/585110025016258367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/bionic-christina-aguilera.html' title='Bionic - Christina Aguilera'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s1OoWKV1P3c/TZKBmnlwRPI/AAAAAAAADR0/3HUQIVnfdKE/s72-c/bionic_christina_aguilera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-732195591984778608</id><published>2011-03-26T12:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T13:07:37.964-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Bad Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/_w7IT4pj4fk/0.jpg" height="390" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_w7IT4pj4fk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_w7IT4pj4fk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mais uma parceria entre Madonna e David Fincher. Agora é com o clipe &lt;i&gt;Bad Girl&lt;/i&gt;. Mas antes que a ideia do &amp;nbsp;roteiro tivesse chegado aos mãos de Fincher, Tim Burton teria recusado a proposta de dirigir o vídeo, que é carregado de linguagem cinematográfica e densidade dramática.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madonna interpreta Louise Oriole. O nome Louise é referência ao nome do meio da artista e Oriole faz menção a uma rua onde Madonna morou em Nova York.&amp;nbsp;Na trama, a personagem é uma magnata alcoólatra que vive a colecionar homens. É uma alusão ao que Madonna passava na época, com seus inúmeros relacionamentos. Durante o clipe nota-se a presença de um anjo, interpretado por Christophen Walken, que no final lhe dá um beijo da morte, o que na verdade se torna um alívio para Louise/Madonna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rumores da época apontam que Madonna tinha um caso amoroso com Fincher, talvez seja por isso que esse clipe tem uma mensagem tão forte. Talvez ele quisesse que a artista largasse aquela vida. Vai saber...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-732195591984778608?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/732195591984778608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/especial-videoclipes-madonna-bad-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/732195591984778608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/732195591984778608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/especial-videoclipes-madonna-bad-girl.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Bad Girl'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8956220296173900704</id><published>2011-03-25T00:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T00:01:31.286-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Bell Nuntita</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YccsNO1FV64" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O nome dela é Bell Nuntita. Ela participou de um programa de caça talentos na Tailândia e mostrou um vozeirão singular, pra não dizer, bipolar. O que faz o vídeo ser tão emocionante não é só o talento dessa transexual. Sim, Bell já foi menino, por isso a voz oscila perfeitamente entre o masculino e feminino. Mas além disso, é a história de vida da moça que é um exemplo de superação. Confira o final do vídeo em que ela dá um depoimento maravilhoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-8956220296173900704?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/8956220296173900704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/bell-nuntita.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8956220296173900704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8956220296173900704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/bell-nuntita.html' title='Bell Nuntita'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YccsNO1FV64/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-9223352880259444916</id><published>2011-03-24T22:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T22:56:12.733-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Que tal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJrbplScdBI/TYv12js-WiI/AAAAAAAADRs/Me9OdaQTYMM/s1600/6172borboletas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJrbplScdBI/TYv12js-WiI/AAAAAAAADRs/Me9OdaQTYMM/s400/6172borboletas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de correr atrás de mariposas e marimbondos. Agora vou cultivar o jardim pra que borboletas venham até ele!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-9223352880259444916?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/9223352880259444916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-tal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/9223352880259444916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/9223352880259444916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-tal.html' title='Que tal?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJrbplScdBI/TYv12js-WiI/AAAAAAAADRs/Me9OdaQTYMM/s72-c/6172borboletas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5992840798953979073</id><published>2011-03-23T10:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:44:40.371-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Elizabeth Taylor (1932-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma das maiores divas do cinema morreu hoje aos 79 anos. Os olhos lilás de Elizabeth Taylor podem não mais estar conosco, mas ficará na lembrança nos seus inúmeros filmes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como poucas atrizes, Liz Taylor conseguiu unir uma beleza invejável com a arte de atuar. Vale a pena lembrar a sua performance em &lt;i&gt;Quem Tem Medo de Virgínia Woolf&lt;/i&gt; (ganhou o segundo Oscar na carreira), &lt;i&gt;Gata em Teto de Zinco Quente&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Assim Caminha a Humanidade&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Cleópatra&lt;/i&gt;. Este último recebeu minha homenagem neste&lt;a href="http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/cleopatra-1963.html"&gt; post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s0l6gfn54-E" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5992840798953979073?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5992840798953979073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-taylor-1932-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5992840798953979073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5992840798953979073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-taylor-1932-2011.html' title='Elizabeth Taylor (1932-2011)'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s0l6gfn54-E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2716516306771903209</id><published>2011-03-21T10:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:49:36.552-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um grande presente de Julio Skov que fez um apanhado de clipes e fotos da Madonna para a música Heartbeat, que cá pra nós merecia muito um clipe. Mas Skov mata a nossa vontade!!! Sensacional a edição!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xR1z8Z_JEMs" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2716516306771903209?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2716516306771903209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/heartbeat-remix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2716516306771903209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2716516306771903209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/heartbeat-remix.html' title='Heartbeat'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xR1z8Z_JEMs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6287573535539676520</id><published>2011-03-20T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:57:57.870-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Você pularia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje pela vigésima primeira vez assisti a Titanic (James Cameron, 1997). E como sempre me emociono e choro nas mesmas cenas (sim, esse é meu lado cafona). Uma pra mim que é inesquecível é quando o navio está afundando e Rose (Kate Winslet) entra no bote, mas depois resolve saltar para não ir embora sem Jack (Leonardo Di Caprio). No final há um diálogo simplório, mas que remete a um outro no início da trama, por isso é cheio de significado romântico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cena ao qual me refiro vai até 10:13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pBF-XUl_Ly4" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Que estupidez Rose. Por que fez aquilo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você pula. Eu pulo, certo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6287573535539676520?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6287573535539676520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-pularia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6287573535539676520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6287573535539676520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-pularia.html' title='Você pularia?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pBF-XUl_Ly4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5908678508269162998</id><published>2011-03-19T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T12:48:52.081-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Shakira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em tempos de Shakira no Brasil, a cantora colombiana não me agrada mais. Apesar do visual ter melhorado ao longo do tempo (convenhamos, ela está com um corpaço), não se pode dizer o mesmo da sua música. O seu rock latino, fincado no excelente álbum, Pies Descalzos (1995), perdeu espaço para uma chicletada pop tosca, sem identidade musical. Isso também se refletiu nos seus clipes que deixaram de ser tão autorais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Defendo que alguns artistas precisam se reinventar, buscar novas referências, mas há uma unidade que eles devem manter, é uma linha condutora que faz&amp;nbsp; o cantor ser diferente dos demais. É como a coluna vertebral, se desmembra muito, deixa o corpo sem equilíbrio, jogando-o pra tudo quanto é lado. Por favor, nenhuma analogia com requebrado que ela adotou, ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por mais que ela tivesse ganhado espaço, batido recordes nas paradas musicais, a artista se perdeu, principalmente, quando passou a cantar em inglês. Mas como diz meu colega do twitter, Luca Subvergido,&amp;nbsp; foi-se a época em que Shakira era colombiana de fato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alguém realmente duvida? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4C4KZ6LW_Ww" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-jnmWz7Jtws" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5908678508269162998?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5908678508269162998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/shakira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5908678508269162998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5908678508269162998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/shakira.html' title='Shakira'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4C4KZ6LW_Ww/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7376796073736331136</id><published>2011-03-18T03:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:59:37.363-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Cinemasongdance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Música, cinema e dança são minhas paixões. Quando junta tudo isso então nem se fala. Logo abaixo separei algumas cenas que resumem bem o que marcou minha infância, adolescência e entrada para vida adulta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grease - Nos Tempos da Brilhantina &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sLKBMR8NlVA" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Travolta e Olívia Newton-John têm uma química incrível nesse sucesso que encantou minhas inúmeras Sessões da Tarde, na Rede Globo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os Embalos de Sábado a Noite Continuam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zlxETNyPb_M" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais uma vez John Travolta. Seu gingado ao andar pelas ruas de Nova York ao som de Staying Alive, de Bee Gees, entrou para história apesar desta continuação ser terrível. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EhbxI5eVnM4" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma das inesquecíveis entradas triunfais de um filme. Milos Forman foi sublime ao unir no início do vídeo, take por take, com o áudio ambiente formando uma segunda trilha. Tudo para mostrar o caipira saindo da roça e chegando a cidade grande para se deparar com hippies loucos, enigmáticos e singulares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem não gosta de spoiler não veja o vídeo abaixo. É o final de Hair. Triste, choro toda vez que assisto este hino a liberdade!!! Milos Forman brilha mais uma vez em cinematografia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fhNrqc6yvTU" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a34663bf8a58dc98" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da34663bf8a58dc98%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100747%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D500C80362D01E10BA4D0DB5E81B39CA24B2EA429.18714C1F06F91CE98D5202814C7883BF617D1EEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da34663bf8a58dc98%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJmg9KH8OBDlJ1TUWfxDG8dzb_W8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da34663bf8a58dc98%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100747%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D500C80362D01E10BA4D0DB5E81B39CA24B2EA429.18714C1F06F91CE98D5202814C7883BF617D1EEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da34663bf8a58dc98%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJmg9KH8OBDlJ1TUWfxDG8dzb_W8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse dispensa apresentações pra quem é da minha época. O saudoso Patrick Swayze balançou corações com aquela pegada forte em Jennifer Grey que fazia a mocinha desengonçada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flashdance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xRQXIQ6WZDQ" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jennifer Beals imortalizou passos que foram copiados no mundo inteiro e em diversos outros filmes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PJ4kBsyl_RA" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Podem falar o que for desse filme, pra mim nessa cena Catherine Zeta Jones está divina!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E pra fechar com chave de ouro um vídeo que junta o que o cinema pode proporcionar ao unir música, dança e cenas memoráveis!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KV1y5WOS5lo" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7376796073736331136?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7376796073736331136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinemasongdance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7376796073736331136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7376796073736331136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinemasongdance.html' title='Cinemasongdance'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sLKBMR8NlVA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3785339825978078719</id><published>2011-03-17T09:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T09:42:09.288-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Madonna do fundo do baú!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6wwgbDo9JHs/TYH9QbXcQrI/AAAAAAAADQY/aFQ3Ju_BjMk/s1600/madonnass3%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6wwgbDo9JHs/TYH9QbXcQrI/AAAAAAAADQY/aFQ3Ju_BjMk/s320/madonnass3%255B2%255D.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ano antes de lançar o primeiro álbum e se tornar famosa, Madonna saiu pelos arredores de seu apartamento em Nova York para ser fotagrafada por Richard Corman. 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Elas mostram uma aproximação entre dois homens que se amam. Uma das diferenças é que uma é realizada pela maior emissora brasileira que por enquanto reluta em mostrar o beijo gay. Já a outra está anos-luz a frente da gente. A primeira é uma cena entre os personagens Julinho e Tales da novela Tititi, da Rede Globo. A segunda mostra os personagens de série norte-americana Glee, Blaine e Kurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pra quem vive na Idade da Pedra e fala que a televisão não está preparada pra receber o beijo entre homens, eu questiono: existe romance sem beijo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-baa298e9c45dc382" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbaa298e9c45dc382%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100747%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D506A5872BA90286E77DD0E4CEF1B1EEA1A30A522.70E7B49656CCD25EB659A6D092B9AF1BE4FF60CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbaa298e9c45dc382%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9Xw4ewDkmnPEzFhjYsYkWNmOZXE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbaa298e9c45dc382%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100747%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D506A5872BA90286E77DD0E4CEF1B1EEA1A30A522.70E7B49656CCD25EB659A6D092B9AF1BE4FF60CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbaa298e9c45dc382%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9Xw4ewDkmnPEzFhjYsYkWNmOZXE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-FyKdQJBjak" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6647941785526869221?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6647941785526869221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-o-beijo-gay.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6647941785526869221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6647941785526869221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-o-beijo-gay.html' title='E o beijo gay?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-FyKdQJBjak/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8522827754198281807</id><published>2011-03-16T10:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:18:36.936-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Cada abraço, um significado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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A pérola da música indie é Fiorious. Um ítalo-americano que largou a carreira de jornalista crítico musical, e como ele próprio se define, hoje faz uma orgia com o eletropop, a dance music e o folk. Prepare-se para deitar na&amp;nbsp; mesma cama de The Gossip, Groove Armada e Rosin Murphy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327189&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327189&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker/fiorious-elevator-thepopsucker"&gt;Fiorious - Elevator - thepopsucker.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker"&gt;the Pop Sucker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10168437"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10168437" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fiorious/pretty-rmx-mixhcs-master"&gt;So Pretty (Scuola Furano Remix)&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fiorious"&gt;fiorious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10079659"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10079659" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fiorious/im-in-love-with-a-german-film"&gt;I'm in Love With a German Film Star (sTERRYo Remix) - Fiorious&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/fiorious"&gt;fiorious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327336&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327336&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker/fiorious-so-pretty"&gt;Fiorious - So Pretty - thepopsucker.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker"&gt;the Pop Sucker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327830&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F11327830&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker/fio"&gt;Fiorious - I'm In Love With A German Film Star - thepopsucker.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/the-pop-sucker"&gt;the Pop Sucker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6131509158119036849?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6131509158119036849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/fiorious.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6131509158119036849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6131509158119036849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/fiorious.html' title='Fiorious'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hQpPFIBZsIE/TX9m7pEzdWI/AAAAAAAADQA/wccqCu-m6QE/s72-c/12fav1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2723067362574034285</id><published>2011-03-14T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T21:46:48.374-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Se segura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PAlByY0SY_s/TX62WzW4c4I/AAAAAAAADP0/hSsdO7Qft0A/s1600/corda_bamba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PAlByY0SY_s/TX62WzW4c4I/AAAAAAAADP0/hSsdO7Qft0A/s400/corda_bamba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Às vezes fugir do desânimo é que nem se equilibrar na corda bamba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2723067362574034285?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2723067362574034285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/se-segura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2723067362574034285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2723067362574034285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/se-segura.html' title='Se segura...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PAlByY0SY_s/TX62WzW4c4I/AAAAAAAADP0/hSsdO7Qft0A/s72-c/corda_bamba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-775445128539830366</id><published>2011-03-13T09:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T09:49:15.658-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Move on Fast - Yoko Ono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela atingiu o ranking das paradas da Billboard. Não estou falando de Lady Gaga, Britney Spears, Kesha ou Katy Perry. É nada mais nada menos que Yoko Ono, viúva polêmica do ex-Beatle John Lennon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Pow-QAppjWw/TXy55w76wxI/AAAAAAAADPs/YATVo39TmmU/s1600/YO-E61.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Pow-QAppjWw/TXy55w76wxI/AAAAAAAADPs/YATVo39TmmU/s320/YO-E61.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A música é um remix de &lt;i&gt;Move On Fast&lt;/i&gt;. Mesmo a canção sendo de 1972, Yoko Ono traz uma repaginada muito mais atual do que a gente vem escutando por aí ultimamente.&amp;nbsp; As ditas princesinhas do pop têm muito o que aprender com a tia de 78 anos. E quem quiser ouvir a discografia da artista eu aviso: ela é surpreendente e viciante. Som moderno, vocais estridentes, é o verdadeiro pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Separei as duas faixas: a remixada e a original. Estou apaixonado pelas duas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/auZW8jwEdts" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wUcUaPlUzFs" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-775445128539830366?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/775445128539830366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/move-on-fast-yoko-ono.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/775445128539830366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/775445128539830366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/move-on-fast-yoko-ono.html' title='Move on Fast - Yoko Ono'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Pow-QAppjWw/TXy55w76wxI/AAAAAAAADPs/YATVo39TmmU/s72-c/YO-E61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-780764216402085975</id><published>2011-03-12T01:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T01:35:37.901-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Atreva-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TODXOS32qMU/TXryJkXMWtI/AAAAAAAADPU/jHtJz6xuo3c/s1600/Odete+Lara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TODXOS32qMU/TXryJkXMWtI/AAAAAAAADPU/jHtJz6xuo3c/s400/Odete+Lara.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Odete Lara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KWG9PYOZki4/TXr0E-pt5yI/AAAAAAAADPc/omOBsGTRTbk/s1600/812029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KWG9PYOZki4/TXr0E-pt5yI/AAAAAAAADPc/omOBsGTRTbk/s320/812029.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lídia Brondi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hev-L0Lf8R0/TXr1cZS-s0I/AAAAAAAADPk/342MjCMA6PQ/s1600/GraceKelly2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hev-L0Lf8R0/TXr1cZS-s0I/AAAAAAAADPk/342MjCMA6PQ/s320/GraceKelly2.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grace Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que essas mulheres têm em comum além do fato de terem sido atrizes?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A coragem de largar a carreira no auge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma virou budista e foi morar em um retiro. A segunda resolveu se formar em Psicologia. E a última abandonou tudo para se casar com um príncipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pra quem está começando a carreira ou pra quem está no topo qualquer decisão de mudança é um árduo processo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riscos. Eles estão bem perto. Mesmo que você fique estagnado ou corra para frente de peito aberto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-780764216402085975?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/780764216402085975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/atreva-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/780764216402085975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/780764216402085975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/atreva-se.html' title='Atreva-se'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TODXOS32qMU/TXryJkXMWtI/AAAAAAAADPU/jHtJz6xuo3c/s72-c/Odete+Lara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3816635199359368493</id><published>2011-03-11T11:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:50:44.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Samba da benção - Bebel Gilberto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fl2WJdn3qOE" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É melhor ser alegre que ser triste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alegria é a melhor coisa que existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É assim como a luz no coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas pra fazer um samba com beleza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É preciso um bocado de tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senão não se faz um samba não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fazer samba não é contar piada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E quem faz samba assim não é de nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O bom samba é uma forma de oração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque o samba é a tristeza que balança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E a tristeza tem sempre uma esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De um dia nao ser mais triste não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Põe um pouco de amor numa cadência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E vai ver que ninguém no mundo vence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beleza que tem um samba não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque o samba nasceu lá na Bahia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E se hoje ele é branco na poesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele é negro demais no coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Composição: Baden Powell / Vinicius de Moraes&lt;/small&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3816635199359368493?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3816635199359368493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/samba-de-redencao-bebel-gilberto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3816635199359368493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3816635199359368493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/samba-de-redencao-bebel-gilberto.html' title='Samba da benção - Bebel Gilberto'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fl2WJdn3qOE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6540271610091414994</id><published>2011-03-02T09:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:54:11.775-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>15 anos sem Mamonas Assassinas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu ainda lembro como se fosse ontem. Era uma manhã de domingo. Estava indo comprar verduras para a minha avó. Morava em Lagoa Santa, região metropolitana de Belo Horizonte. E fiquei sabendo da notícia pela dona do armazém (sim, sou de uma época que existia isso). Não acreditei. Olhei a televisão ligada. O off do repórter remetia as palavras que cortavam meu coração: os corpos dos Mamonas Assassinas. Ainda tentei insanamente falar com a doninha: não, eles ainda podem estar vivos. Poxa, eu era guri de apenas 14 anos. Ela devolveu: menino, eles estão mortos. O avião deles bateu contra a Serra Cantareira em São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Naquele dia só iam ficar na memória o show do cover dos Mamonas que uniu&amp;nbsp; eu e mais dois colegas até então inimigos históricos no colégio;&amp;nbsp; as tardes em que eu passava ouvindo, em fita cassete, as músicas que eu gravava na rádio; e as inúmeras vezes que o Domingo Legal reprisou aquela memorável apresentação da banda que misturava forró, rock e escracho tão singulares. 15 anos sem Mamonas Assassinas são 15 anos de caretice musical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RPT5d8abYCs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zn2GZ6d-sPw" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m1TJW-rAs_c" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6540271610091414994?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6540271610091414994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-anos-sem-mamonas-assassinas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6540271610091414994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6540271610091414994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-anos-sem-mamonas-assassinas.html' title='15 anos sem Mamonas Assassinas'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RPT5d8abYCs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2752552985809189113</id><published>2011-03-01T09:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:11:54.885-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Diagram of Heart + Madonna = ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nzinhoy8OL0" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5ocbiU86NpU" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como prometido, Madonna já iniciou a produção do tão aguardado novo álbum em parceria com artistas desconhecidos. Diz que a banda inglesa &lt;i&gt;Diagram of Heart&lt;/i&gt; está com ela nessa empreitada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem acompanha a carreira de Madonna sabe que ela sempre se saiu melhor com o tipo de gente mais alternativa. É só lembrar de Willian Orbit, com quem Madonna fez &lt;i&gt;Ray of Light&lt;/i&gt; e Mirwais Ahmadzaï, que ajudou a trabalhar &lt;i&gt;Music&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neste caso, ainda não dá pra saber o que pode sair dessa nova parceria.&amp;nbsp; Apesar do som do &lt;i&gt;Diagram of Heart&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; ser bom, não é nada impactante. Mas convenhamos, Madonna é tão insana e imprevisível, só resta esperar ansiosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lVpyIfMZTiA/TWziUr1yFSI/AAAAAAAADPM/__-jQifOuOQ/s1600/oscar2011-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lVpyIfMZTiA/TWziUr1yFSI/AAAAAAAADPM/__-jQifOuOQ/s400/oscar2011-02.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Madonna na festa pós-Oscar 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2752552985809189113?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2752552985809189113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/diagram-of-heart-madonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2752552985809189113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2752552985809189113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/03/diagram-of-heart-madonna.html' title='Diagram of Heart + Madonna = ?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nzinhoy8OL0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3870795381689367062</id><published>2011-02-28T07:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:56:50.486-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Clarar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10236720"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F10236720" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/mentedevidro/clarar"&gt;Clarar&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/mentedevidro"&gt;mentedevidro&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dois amigos, em um dia de céu estrelado, resolveram sentar na varanda e criar &lt;i&gt;Clarar.&lt;/i&gt; Essa deliciosa canção aí acima. Os dois jovens mineiros, Bruno Tonelli e meu querido colega Paulo Peixoto, uniram voz, violão, piano, violinos e sintetizadores. O resultado? Essa viagem lunática musical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse é o primeiro trabalho da dupla  Repare que tem algo de &lt;i&gt;Air&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Massive Attack&lt;/i&gt; na canção. Mesmo assim o estilo dos rapazes é forte e marcante. E Paulo Peixoto classifica: é MPBC (Música Popular Brasileira Contemporânea)”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parece ser algo tão aleatório que te joga realmente pra escanteio se você estiver numa fase cinzenta. Aproveita a segunda-feira e ouça. Certamente seu dia ganhará um pouco de luz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3870795381689367062?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3870795381689367062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/clarar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3870795381689367062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3870795381689367062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/clarar.html' title='Clarar'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3504999956193152082</id><published>2011-02-27T09:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T09:13:34.807-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Guerreiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A0k63id_-0w/TWo_rMFAmfI/AAAAAAAADPE/6c_Cid_19ec/s1600/lutador.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A0k63id_-0w/TWo_rMFAmfI/AAAAAAAADPE/6c_Cid_19ec/s400/lutador.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é uma luta constante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há diferentes tipos de lutadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldados. São os que lutam cegamente por um objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercenários. São os que vendem sua batalha por qualquer trocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gangster. São os que abusam do poder e da violência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorista. São os que subvertem o sentido de luta e a transforma no crime de ódio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebelde. São aqueles que vão na contramão e pagam um preço alto em busca de um ideal revolucionário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade muitos guerreiros deixam de ser guerreiros durante uma luta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3504999956193152082?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3504999956193152082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/guerreiros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3504999956193152082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3504999956193152082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/guerreiros.html' title='Guerreiros'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A0k63id_-0w/TWo_rMFAmfI/AAAAAAAADPE/6c_Cid_19ec/s72-c/lutador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2430280149117186049</id><published>2011-02-26T08:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T08:15:26.863-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Bruna Surfistinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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No caso aqui, especificamente, o de Deborah Secco. E olha que não sou muito simpático a sua vida pessoal. Quem acompanhou o pontapé dela inicial à fama vai se surpreender em &lt;i&gt;Bruna Surfistinha&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há um hiato no potencial dramático de Secco desde quando ela mostrou seu talento como a jovem Carol, na minissérie &lt;i&gt;Confissões de Adolescente&lt;/i&gt; em 1994. Ganhou até prêmio de melhor atriz revelação na época. Passou por papéis medíocres até conquistar um pouco de respeito por encarnar a maquiavélica Íris de &lt;i&gt;Laços de Família&lt;/i&gt;, em 2000. Depois voltou ao limbo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sua trajetória na sétima arte deixa a desejar até alguém conferir o filme que conta a história da garota de programa que ficou famosa no Brasil. Nos primeiros minutos dá para notar que &lt;i&gt;Bruna Surfistinha&lt;/i&gt; não é um trabalho oportunista. Quando a adolescente Raquel Pacheco abandona sua vidinha burguesa e vai atender seu primeiro cliente na vida, Secco dá um show de interpretação ao lado de Cássio Gabus Mendes. Há como fazer cena de sexo com maestria, mesmo que seja uma trepada.&amp;nbsp;Só dispensaria a narração em off irritante e desnecessária nessa cena e no restante da trama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aviso aos navegantes: não tem como contar a história de uma garota de programa com o mínimo de pudor. Ainda mais a história de Bruna que atendeu tudo quanto é tipo de homem e de taras sexuais. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Aliás, o filme tão pouco glamouriza a profissão, não mostra só os altos e baixos, mas sim os picos e o abismo de todo o tipo de prostituta. É como se fosse uma física quântica dessas mulheres excluídas da sociedade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O problema é que o roteiro não conseguiu esmiuçar tão bem essa intrigante história. No primeiro momento pode parecer que a intenção do filme, baseado no livro &lt;i&gt;O Doce Veneno do Escorpião&lt;/i&gt;, escrito pela própria Raquel Pacheco, tem a intenção de deixar a personagem principal como vítima. Bruna Surfistinha é retratada como reflexo do meio, quem já foi marginalizado sabe que a tendência é ficar mais a margem à medida que as pessoas te jogam pra escanteio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nisso, o diretor Marcus Baldinni trabalha bem os clichês, apesar de exagerar em alguns momentos. Já Debora conjectura passionalmente a caricatura de forma invejável. Não tem como admirá-la nesse seu papel ousado (se compararmos a sua trajetória artística em novelas globais). Outro ápice no filme é a participação de Drica Moraes como&amp;nbsp; uma cafetina linha-dura. Dispensa comentários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A personagem do filme é um rico bordel de contradição. Ao mesmo tempo que quer independência financeira dos pais, ela se arrisca em conquistar seu lugar com o dinheiro de homens que nunca viu na vida. Por um lado dá para analisar que é seu grito, uma forma de dizer às pessoas que elas dependem do seu prazer, quem está no controle é Bruna Surfistinha. Por outro, ela é a mulher-objeto que se subjuga, mas também subverte o jogo na cama. Não espere um filme tão fácil de digerir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2430280149117186049?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2430280149117186049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/bruna-surfistinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2430280149117186049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2430280149117186049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/bruna-surfistinha.html' title='Bruna Surfistinha'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E_jJTafhgl0/TWjgs6ACI3I/AAAAAAAADO8/40q1o5i2cs8/s72-c/imagem_8c68c89e48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2161231931953568231</id><published>2011-02-24T21:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T21:31:38.540-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>You´re So Vain</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mQZmCJUSC6g" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora a contradição ácida presente em You´re So Vain, de Carly Simon. Diz que ela teria escrito a canção para Warren Beatty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2161231931953568231?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2161231931953568231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-so-vain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2161231931953568231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2161231931953568231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-so-vain.html' title='You´re So Vain'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mQZmCJUSC6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2438856138901057353</id><published>2011-02-23T09:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T09:31:01.994-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>James Franco canta "You haven't seen the last of me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyOTg*NjM5Mzk*NTQmcHQ9MTI5ODQ2Mzk*NDg2NSZwPTEwNjM2NjImZD*mZz*yJm89MGEwZWNmNWUyYjA3NGU1OGEw/ZWFlNzA5MGNkY2E5ODYmb2Y9MA==.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;object data="http://vids.perezhilton.com/plugins/player.swf?v=040850ca2e87e&amp;amp;p=vega4-without-ads-transparent-flp&amp;amp;autoplay=false" height="308" id="embedded_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vids.perezhilton.com/plugins/player.swf?v=040850ca2e87e&amp;amp;p=vega4-without-ads-transparent-flp&amp;amp;autoplay=false"/&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://vids.perezhilton.com"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;O ator James Franco resolveu atacar de cantor. Mas acredite, é pura zoação. Ele fez este cover de "You haven't seen the last of me", música do &lt;strike&gt;flopado&lt;/strike&gt; filme &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt;, que ganhou o Globo de Ouro por melhor canção original (???), mas não entrou na disputa&amp;nbsp; do Oscar este ano. Diz que Cher, que atua no filme e interpreta a música, não gostou nem um pouco da ideia de ficar fora da lista. James aproveitou e trouxe toda a sua "homenagem" franca. Há de se lembrar que ele é o apresentador da cerimônia neste ano junto com a atriz Anne Hathaway, no próximo domingo. Será que teremos um showzinho sarcástico dele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zf98Ws6rtgY/TWT9vukJwiI/AAAAAAAADO0/17YgR8EEihc/s1600/james-franco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zf98Ws6rtgY/TWT9vukJwiI/AAAAAAAADO0/17YgR8EEihc/s400/james-franco.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2438856138901057353?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2438856138901057353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/james-franco-canta-you-havent-seen-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2438856138901057353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2438856138901057353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/james-franco-canta-you-havent-seen-last.html' title='James Franco canta &quot;You haven&apos;t seen the last of me&quot;'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zf98Ws6rtgY/TWT9vukJwiI/AAAAAAAADO0/17YgR8EEihc/s72-c/james-franco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4357876000266682284</id><published>2011-02-23T09:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T09:03:40.567-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Go Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." flashvars="configParams=vid%3D624456%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A624456" height="319" src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:624456" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding: 4px; text-align: center; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/" style="color: #439cd8;" target="_blank"&gt;MTV Shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Clipe da banda Cults para a música&lt;i&gt; Go Outside&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Irmão do ator James Franco, Dave Franco, e a sobrinha da atriz Julia Roberts, Emma Roberts, participam do vídeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este é um projeto intitulado de Supervideo que convida atores a fazerem clipes que são na verdade curtas-metragem.&amp;nbsp; O diretor deste é Patrick Hoelck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fonte: Papel Pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4357876000266682284?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4357876000266682284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/go-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4357876000266682284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4357876000266682284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/go-outside.html' title='Go Outside'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5538916290389102140</id><published>2011-02-20T23:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:21:40.127-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Ferino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1xWTdyTwo8/TWHK2IgxoWI/AAAAAAAADOo/Fuboz3_YE-Y/s1600/482px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Dante_And_Virgil_In_Hell_%25281850%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1xWTdyTwo8/TWHK2IgxoWI/AAAAAAAADOo/Fuboz3_YE-Y/s400/482px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Dante_And_Virgil_In_Hell_%25281850%2529.jpg" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;William-Adolphe Bouguereau (1825-1905) - Dante And Virgil In Hell (1850)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém me rastrear 24 horas por dia? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém fazer a linha morde e assopra? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém que me usa para inflar o ego? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém que diminui minha autoestima? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém que está comigo pra suprir suas carências? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém gritar comigo? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu vou aceitar alguém ser agressivo comigo? Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu estou sendo muito exigente? Não sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se sobra alguém sem essas características? Não faço a mínima ideia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que aceitar as imperfeições do outro não quer dizer que devemos anular a nossa capacidade de amar a si próprio antes de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um faz seu inferno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5538916290389102140?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5538916290389102140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/ferino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5538916290389102140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5538916290389102140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/ferino.html' title='Ferino'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1xWTdyTwo8/TWHK2IgxoWI/AAAAAAAADOo/Fuboz3_YE-Y/s72-c/482px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Dante_And_Virgil_In_Hell_%25281850%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6771607307413683058</id><published>2011-02-16T22:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:31:18.575-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Deeper and Deeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Especial Videoclipes Madonna está de volta. E agora com &lt;i&gt;Deeper and Deeper&lt;/i&gt;, parceria de Madonna com o produtor Shepp Pattibonne. A música faz parte do álbum Erotica. Diz que ele teria ficado surpreso quando Madonna quis incluir guitarras flamencas na sonoridade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7cc95d3d999749b3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cc95d3d999749b3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E674F28476BC2C93E13AB2CDA273DE346FBF537.36CF968AD4752B2C6DFFA643F0E968B8713D067A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cc95d3d999749b3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSiEMICUfmt8eDPCUTJJ3fe6yCzY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cc95d3d999749b3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E674F28476BC2C93E13AB2CDA273DE346FBF537.36CF968AD4752B2C6DFFA643F0E968B8713D067A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cc95d3d999749b3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSiEMICUfmt8eDPCUTJJ3fe6yCzY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O vídeo é um caldeirão de referências. Anos 70, misticismo, espiritualidade. Não tem história apesar da canção fazer referência a descoberta da homossexualidade e de mais uma desilusão amorosa na vida da cantora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nessa salada estética, o diretor Bobby Woods inclui os principais amigos de Madonna no clipe: o ator alemão, Udo Kier; a diretora Sofia Coppola; a atriz Debbi Mazar, o presidente da Sire Records, Seymor Stein e a drag queen Chi Chi La Rue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madonna já presentou os fãs com uma fantástica repaginação de &lt;i&gt;Deeper and Deeper&lt;/i&gt; na Re-invention Tour. Você confere logo abaixo o resultado jazzista:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qli1oHUQMrs" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Detalhe: se Madonna pega na minhão daquela forma que ela fez com o rapaz no final do vídeo com certeza eu sofro infarto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6771607307413683058?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6771607307413683058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/especial-videoclipes-madonna-deeper-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6771607307413683058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6771607307413683058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/especial-videoclipes-madonna-deeper-and.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Deeper and Deeper'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qli1oHUQMrs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5972268320886246258</id><published>2011-02-14T23:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T23:31:09.203-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Dangerous Muse - I Want It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aN6sc-zpFL0" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eles são o duo mais sexy que apareceu nos tempos atuais. Dangerous Muse está com clipe e música novas. &lt;i&gt;I Want It All&lt;/i&gt; ganhou um vídeo com edição moderninha. A nova música &lt;i&gt;Famme Kills&lt;/i&gt;, disponível para &lt;a href="http://dangerousmuse.com/"&gt;dowload&lt;/a&gt;, traz eletropop de alta qualidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5972268320886246258?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5972268320886246258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/dangerous-muse-i-want-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5972268320886246258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5972268320886246258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/dangerous-muse-i-want-you.html' title='Dangerous Muse - I Want It All'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aN6sc-zpFL0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2099853248435087150</id><published>2011-02-12T11:57:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T15:42:22.538-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Televisão'/><title type='text'>Spartacus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXLGpowTpQQ/TVaRS7udilI/AAAAAAAADOg/bGOfoq2VKdk/s1600/spartacus-andy-whitfield.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXLGpowTpQQ/TVaRS7udilI/AAAAAAAADOg/bGOfoq2VKdk/s400/spartacus-andy-whitfield.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spartacus&lt;/i&gt; (Stanley Kubrick,1960) é um épico que acabou marcando a minha memória na infância. Ver Kirk Douglas dando vida a um personagem daqueles era algo enigmático.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Atualmente, uma série televisiva soube muito bem aproveitar a história do rebelde que enfrenta uma epopeia contra o Império Romano.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spartacus&lt;/i&gt; optou por um caminho vanguardista se compararmos com as últimas produções para televisão. Traz cenas de violência e de sexo ousadas, diálogos&amp;nbsp; afiados, uma estética visual que faz uma homenagem a &lt;i&gt;graphic novell&lt;/i&gt; (lembra um pouco o filme &lt;i&gt;300&lt;/i&gt;) e personagens anti-heróis que fogem do maniqueísmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A brutalidade dos gladiadores selvagens se mistura com suas tragédias amorosas. Mulheres nefastas se dão ao luxo de serem impiedosas raposas na arte da política. Corrupção, inveja e intrigas reconstroem uma ideia de como seria a Roma antiga, que dialoga com a contemporaneidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infelizmente, o ator Andy Whitfield não vai continuar na segunda temporada&amp;nbsp; da série por causa de um câncer grave. Ele faz Spartacus com uma maestria peculiar. No seu lugar vai entrar o ator Liam McIntyre. Boa sorte a Andy na sua nova batalha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86l7aADK36w/TVaQ8pjfYpI/AAAAAAAADOc/y6C5E8oh-uw/s1600/136853_andy-whitfield-liam-mcintyre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86l7aADK36w/TVaQ8pjfYpI/AAAAAAAADOc/y6C5E8oh-uw/s320/136853_andy-whitfield-liam-mcintyre.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2099853248435087150?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2099853248435087150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/spartacus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2099853248435087150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2099853248435087150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/spartacus.html' title='Spartacus'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXLGpowTpQQ/TVaRS7udilI/AAAAAAAADOg/bGOfoq2VKdk/s72-c/spartacus-andy-whitfield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-1687301535612413647</id><published>2011-02-11T22:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T22:43:55.112-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A geração dos "sem Madonna"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A polêmica hoje do mundo pop foi o lançamento do novo single da Lady Gaga, &lt;i&gt;Born This Way&lt;/i&gt;. Alguns apontaram a semelhança do provável hit com a canção de Madonna&lt;i&gt;, Express Yourself&lt;/i&gt;. A similitude é difícil de ser percebida, está mais forte nas batidas, na sonoridade. Controvérsias a parte, publico aqui um excelente texto do jornalista, James Cimino, que saiu na Folha de São Paulo. Ele explica bem todo o contexto em que se insere esses fãs das novas cantoras da música pop. Mas o mais emocionante são suas referências a Madonna e&amp;nbsp; ele desfaz qualquer comparação medonha e infantil que tente diminuir&amp;nbsp; a rainha do pop. Um recado claro para essa juventude que consome tudo tão freneticamente e de forma xiita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzN-CDBvpoc/TVXXG0lQqGI/AAAAAAAADOU/4OMqixula5A/s1600/ladygaga-vs-madonna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzN-CDBvpoc/TVXXG0lQqGI/AAAAAAAADOU/4OMqixula5A/s400/ladygaga-vs-madonna.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A geração dos "sem Madonna"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eu nasci assim." A frase não é da canção "Modinha para Gabriela", de  Dorival Caymmi, imortalizada na voz de Gal Costa. É apenas o título do  novo single de Lady Gaga ("Born this Way"), que acaba de vazar e já  causa polêmica por lembrar "Express Yourself", o hit de Madonna de 1989  que conclamava a geração oitentista a aceitar apenas o amor  incondicional. A canção de Gaga, podem aguardar, vai ser um hit e não é tão ruim quanto se diz, mas trouxe ao Twitter um conflito de gerações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando tuitei que o novo single de Lady Gaga se chamava "Eu nasci assim:  sem criatividade", um jovem seguidor me comoveu com um apelo ao  respeito pela nova artista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em vários "tweets", ele questionou o seguinte: "Qual o problema em  deixar que a minha geração sinta tudo o que Madonna fez vocês sentirem?  Será que na época de vocês não tinham pessoas criticando Madonna? Nós  não temos o que vocês tiveram. É isso."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A minha crítica não é especificamente a Lady Gaga, mesmo porque, no  artigo "Lady Gaga e a Lojinha do Pop", eu festejava a nova diva pop  justamente pela maneira criativa como fazia o pastiche dos ícones dos  anos 1980 e 1990 em seus dois primeiros álbuns. No entanto, uma coisa se  revela após o lançamento do novo single de Gaga e do último disco de  Christina Aguilera: falta background a todas essas divas novatas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madonna é fruto de uma geração modernista, que criava sentidos para  expressar sua insatisfação contra a ideologia dominante, repressora,  castradora. Estudou com a coreógrafa Martha Graham, conviveu com Basquiat e Andy  Warhol, tirava notas altas na escola para conseguir dinheiro do pai e  sempre usou a sedução feminina de forma a subjugar os homens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi para Nova York vinda do interior, diz a lenda, com US$ 35 no bolso,  morou em espeluncas, trabalhou no Dunkin' Donuts, quebrou a cara e  adquiriu experiência. Com base em sua educação católica e em toda a repressão que sofreu no  seio familiar, criou sua obra-prima "Like a Prayer". Pela necessidade de  entender sua maternidade, criou "Ray of Light"; do medo da velhice e da  nostalgia das pistas de dança dos anos 1970 nasceu "Confessions on a  Dance Floor". Da necessidade de ser dona de seu desejo sexual como são  os homens, criou "Erotica" e "Justify My Love", cujos vídeos primam pela  sutileza e pelo sugestionamento sexual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não há uma cena de nudez explícita nos dois vídeos, mas não houve menino  daqueles anos 1990 que não corrido para o quarto após vê-la simulando  masturbação em uma cama de veludo vermelho com os cônicos e icônicos  corpetes de Jean-Paul Gaultier. "Eu soube que era gay quando vi 'Justify  My Love' pela primeira vez", me disse certa vez um amigo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já Lady Gaga, Britney e Aguilera são da geração pós-moderna, carente de  sentido, de ideologia e de educação formal. O caminho aberto por Madonna  em termos de comportamento feminino e homossexual deixou essa geração  sem ter o que contestar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando Gaga diz que "nasceu assim", está  falando desses jovens frutos do determinismo histórico de Fukuyama: tudo  está feito, estamos presos a nós mesmos e nunca seremos sujeitos ativos  sobre nada, porque o problema e a solução está sempre no outro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto Madonna olhava para as tendências musicais do futuro próximo,  as engolia, misturava com suas questões existenciais e as regurgitava em  algo aparentemente novo, as novatas do pop parecem fazer o caminho  inverso e exatamente por isso são classificadas de plagiadoras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se Gaultier traduzia Madonna em corpetes, Lady Gaga traduz as roupas de  Alexander McQueen e as bases musicais de Madonna, do Ace of Base e do  Depeche Mode em performance e música.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madonna e Michael Jackson eram os ícones que os outros analisavam,  discutiam e tentavam decifrar. Lady Gaga e as outras são exatamente o  contrário. Artistas carentes de sentido que buscam nos símbolos criados  pelas gerações passadas uma substância para sua performance muitas vezes  vazia e desesperada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lady Gaga é boa. De todas as que estão aí, aliás, é a melhor. E isso se  evidencia quando ela, assim como Madonna, fala daquilo que é sua  essência, como em "Beautiful and Dirty Rich", "Poker Face", "Telephone" e  "Paparazzi". Mas se continuar olhando para os sintetizadores dos anos  1990, vai cansar logo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quanto à carência de um ícone para chamar de seu do meu seguidor,  recomendo que não tente sentir o que sentimos com Madonna e Michael  Jackson, assim como foi inútil à minha geração tentar sentir o que eram  os Beatles e os Stones no auge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esqueçam as divas que não se esquecem da  Madonna, vão a uma balada que toque LCD Soundsystem, Scissor Sisters,  Cut Copy, La Roux, Hurts, Adele, MGMT, Gorillaz, Cee Lo Green, Janelle  Mónae e sintam a boa música pop de sua geração. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="articleEnd"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1687301535612413647?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1687301535612413647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/geracao-dos-sem-madonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1687301535612413647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1687301535612413647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/geracao-dos-sem-madonna.html' title='A geração dos &quot;sem Madonna&quot;'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzN-CDBvpoc/TVXXG0lQqGI/AAAAAAAADOU/4OMqixula5A/s72-c/ladygaga-vs-madonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3220385574366679921</id><published>2011-02-10T21:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:43:44.524-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Trailer X-Men: First Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saiu o trailer da prequência de X-Men: First Class, dirigido por Brian Singer. O longa vai contar os primórdios da luta dos mutantes mais enigmáticos do mundo dos quadrinhos.&amp;nbsp; A estreia mundial é no dia 3 de junho. Não é por nada não mas achei o trailer bem fraco. É esperar e torcer por algo mais impactante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UrbHykKUfTM" title="YouTube video player" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3220385574366679921?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3220385574366679921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/trailer-x-men-first-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3220385574366679921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3220385574366679921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/trailer-x-men-first-class.html' title='Trailer X-Men: First Class'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/UrbHykKUfTM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3900302043994387797</id><published>2011-02-08T22:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:38:12.764-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Burlesque</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVHdxKWoRxI/AAAAAAAADOM/5Sw59fCWV6M/s1600/Burlesque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVHdxKWoRxI/AAAAAAAADOM/5Sw59fCWV6M/s400/Burlesque.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se Christina Aguilera esperava que &lt;i&gt;Burlesque, &lt;/i&gt;filme que estreia nesta sexta-feira nos cinemas, desse uma guinada na sua carreira, o tiro saiu pela culatra. Uma das cantoras da música pop mais talentosas dos últimos tempos, reconhecida pelo seu vozeirão, parece passar por momentos complicados e que precisam ser reavaliados seriamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para entender o lançamento de &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt;, deve-se compreender um contexto. No ano passado, Christina trouxe um álbum, Bionic, que não vendeu bem e não agradou a crítica. Um disco medíocre, sem identidade musical. Não que o trabalho não tenha suas preciosidades, mas foram pouco exploradas e trouxe nítidos equívocos de marketing. Há de se avaliar também que Christina hoje não compete só com Britney Spears, outra cantora pop, ambas produtos da mesma época. Existe uma outra que roubou os holofotes em 2010: Lady Gaga. Por isso, muita gente apostava (e arrisco que a própria Christina também) em &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Além do enredo nada original, pois a história da menina da roça que vai tentar o sucesso na cidade grande é mais batida que prego de pedreiro. Mas o pior de &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt; não está nesse quesito. Até porque o interessante no cinema é a forma como se conta a história, mas aí este musical peca feio por tanto oportunismo. O longa parece uma metralhadora giratória com muita brilhantina, que despeja cópias por todos os lados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma coisa é o diretor trazer referências de outros filmes. Outra coisa é ele xerocar literalmente a essência, a cenografia, o figurino e as coreografias de outros musicais. Ainda mais esse gênero, em que tudo fica tão nítido na tela. E quem é fã de musical reconhece fácil todos os elementos apresentados ali. Junte a isso quem idolatra o espetáculo burlesco em que sua maior referência hoje é Dita Von Teese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas voltando ao filme. &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt; é realmente aquilo que se imaginava ao ver o trailer (não há nada mais de interessante nos 119 minutos). É a “cola” de &lt;i&gt;Chicago&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;All That Jazz&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Showbar&lt;/i&gt;. E numa boa, me faz sentir saudades de&lt;i&gt; Showgirls&lt;/i&gt;. É como se misturasse tudo no liquidificador e saísse algo tão esquizofrênico e inconstante. Não adianta. Nem toda purpurina, glitter e a voz de Christina salvam o filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A protagonista Ali vai parar em cabaré em Los Angeles. Lá ela encontra uma dama linha dura interpretada por Cher (que mais uma vez prova ter muito mais talento como atriz do que como cantora). A personagem de Christina vai se deparar com todo clichê que já estamos acostumados a ver: a menina ingênua que chega do interior e se destaca diante de uma rival, que se apaixona pelo mocinho e que é cortejada por um empresário bonitão mau caráter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A personagem de Christina não convence e não se desenvolve ao longo da trama. Que Christina tem um vozeirão isso todo mundo sabe. Mas o diretor Steve Antin se deteve só a isso. Christina dança mal para uma bailarina burlesca e não mostra a sensualidade de uma diva dos anos 40 (ou alguém acha que ser sensual é ficar levantando perna que nem uma Pussycat Dolls e mostrando o peitão no decote?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse é outro problema em &lt;i&gt;Burlesque&lt;/i&gt;. Não há magia de um musical. Até que no início as coreografias e os números musicais começam a resgatar um pouco da áurea, mas depois tudo se transforma em uma turnê da Christina Aguilera. Perde-se em dramatização, originalidade e técnica cinematográfica. O diretor não entendeu que aquilo não é videoclipe da MTV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As apresentações musicais são o cúmulo da falta de bom gosto, e olha que o espetáculo burlesco prioriza o grotesco. Mas até nisso o filme se desvia. Dá vergonha de ver tanta coisa copiada erroneamente.&amp;nbsp; E nessa ciranda de equívocos temos ainda o mal aproveitamento de grandes atores. Stanley Tucci faz o mesmo personagem, aquele braço-direito de Meryl Streep em &lt;i&gt;O Diabo Veste Prada&lt;/i&gt;. Kristen Bell poderia ser uma vilã memorável se não parecesse tanto com a pentelha maquiavélica que ela interpretou na série norte-americana, &lt;i&gt;Heroes&lt;/i&gt;. Em muitos diálogos dela com Christina, veio na memória os embates de Kristen com Hayden Panettiere na segunda temporada. E Cher? Bem, não entendi até agora porque ela entrou nesse projeto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No caso de Christina Aguilera, por ser uma cantora,&amp;nbsp; ela até se esforça, mas seus trejeitos e caras e bocas não convencem. E o pior, não entendi o playback jogado de forma tão veemente na cara do espectador pra uma artista com o talento vocal inquestionável. Todo mundo sabe que musical usa desse recurso, mas em &lt;i&gt;Burlesque &lt;/i&gt;fica tudo tão evidente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gritar e atingir altas notas musicais não são garantias de sucesso. Atores e atrizes mostraram afinação suficiente e fizeram do talento vocal apenas um apetrecho quando se arriscaram em musicais. Nicole Kidman, Rene Zellweger, Catherine Zeta-Jones, Liza Minelli e Madonna são exemplos de ponderação e de artistas que entraram em filmes autorais. Mais uma prova que Christina precisa mesmo de um novo agente que cuide de sua carreira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S: o autor desse blog é fã de Christina Aguilera. E como todo fã que tenha bom senso não deixa de avaliar erros e acertos do seu ídolo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3900302043994387797?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3900302043994387797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3900302043994387797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3900302043994387797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html' title='Burlesque'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVHdxKWoRxI/AAAAAAAADOM/5Sw59fCWV6M/s72-c/Burlesque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3900782395470943384</id><published>2011-02-07T00:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:30:56.711-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Relaxar'/><title type='text'>Lego</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O bairro era Laranjeiras. No Rio de Janeiro. Toda vez que ia passar  férias lá era de praxe. Eu descia as escadas do prédio onde parte da  minha família ficava e ia brincar com o filho do síndico. Ou a gente  andava de skate ou brincava com lego. Era imensa a coleção dele.  Confesso que de certa forma eu o invejava. Era inveja boa. Não queria  que ele ficasse sem aquele emaranhado de bonecos e peças que se  encaixavam. Eu só queria ter uma coleção igual. Sempre me perguntei porque eu  nunca tive. Talvez minha mãe não dava muita importância pra aquele meu  desejo ou não tivesse dinheiro mesmo. Só sei que minha frustração na  infância é não ter tido um lego sequer. E hoje ao ver essa loja na  Inglaterra que dispõe do brinquedo vendido a granel eu surtei. Vendido a GRANEL?  Poxa, quase infarto. Incrível. Me imaginei passando horas nesse local  escolhendo cada peça. Semelhante quando eu ia na locadora e ficava a  tarde inteira de sábado escolhendo um filme pra ver no fim de semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVCmqZ4xWkI/AAAAAAAADN8/6Ve07jmiENg/s320/lego2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVCmsKcd6iI/AAAAAAAADOA/z-H78navsfk/s1600/lego7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVCmsKcd6iI/AAAAAAAADOA/z-H78navsfk/s320/lego7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TVCmuDsdmuI/AAAAAAAADOE/qnwqYJ5XZp4/s1600/lego8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-65730b2bf086faf1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65730b2bf086faf1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42682AE8CB04B252EE6B07BC46566A3FBF6BB47B.42295592A75B90C573DAE3118C401C26AA1049BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65730b2bf086faf1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp0xVKI9-UOpTi1a2TsHWJrEzjBc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D65730b2bf086faf1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331100748%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42682AE8CB04B252EE6B07BC46566A3FBF6BB47B.42295592A75B90C573DAE3118C401C26AA1049BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D65730b2bf086faf1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp0xVKI9-UOpTi1a2TsHWJrEzjBc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banda Vampire Weekend fez show em São Paulo nessa terça-feira. Aí vai um trecho da apresentação com a canção "Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa". Os nova-iorquinos seguem para o Rio de Janeiro e no Meca Festival no Rio Grande do Sul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte: Folha Online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-1196867789756818081?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/1196867789756818081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/vampire-weekend-em-sp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1196867789756818081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/1196867789756818081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/vampire-weekend-em-sp.html' title='Vampire Weekend em SP'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6277514815419483074</id><published>2011-02-01T00:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:40:52.614-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Borbulhando as ideias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdtxjxBNxI/AAAAAAAADNA/H2jdw_R3pic/s1600/Um-bando-de-pombos-bicando-migalhas-no-ch%25C3%25A3o-1235745500_90.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdtxjxBNxI/AAAAAAAADNA/H2jdw_R3pic/s400/Um-bando-de-pombos-bicando-migalhas-no-ch%25C3%25A3o-1235745500_90.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aceite quando um encantamento é uma paixão a conta-gotas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por que gostamos de migalhas? Carência? Insegurança? Ingenuidade? Cegueira?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olha, tenho percebido que catar migalhas não é só uma&amp;nbsp; cruz de quem está em busca de um companheiro ou companheira.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minhas vistas e meus ouvidos têm ficado cansados de tanto ver e escutar, respectivamente, cenas e diálogos, que mostram como o ser humano se contenta com pouco, mas ao mesmo tempo com doses cavalares de insanidades, quando está enamorando alguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por que&amp;nbsp; a necessidade de entrar em uma relação tumultuada? Masoquista?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outro dia, me deparei com uma amiga que era a serenidade em pessoa. Entrou em um relacionamento conturbado e até a agride fisicamente o companheiro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem aqueles que ainda acreditam que vivem um conto de fadas, mal percebem o conto da carochinha que se tornou a sua história.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem contar outros que escolheram dizimar as amizades e foram se enclausurar nas amarras do príncipe ou da princesa pseudoencantados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não que eu nunca tenha passado por intempéries no lado afetivo, pelo contrário. Mas há pouco tempo optei racionalizar mais os fatos. É como se a Gigi desse lugar ao Dr. Spock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdvKLOMmYI/AAAAAAAADNI/WL-gNQ22NlQ/s1600/0-560-00-0-2500-0-0-9-6592-49429-20985-NO%252BFILME%252BELE%252BNAO%252BESTA%252BTAO%252BA%252BFIM%252BDE%252BVOCE%252BA%252BCARENTE%252BGIGI%252B%2528GINNIFER%252BGOODWIN%2529-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdvKLOMmYI/AAAAAAAADNI/WL-gNQ22NlQ/s320/0-560-00-0-2500-0-0-9-6592-49429-20985-NO%252BFILME%252BELE%252BNAO%252BESTA%252BTAO%252BA%252BFIM%252BDE%252BVOCE%252BA%252BCARENTE%252BGIGI%252B%2528GINNIFER%252BGOODWIN%2529-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gigi (Ginnifer Goodwin) em &lt;i&gt;Ele não está tão afim de você&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdv3UMg95I/AAAAAAAADNM/Vtgd8TjDVQo/s1600/ZacharyQuinto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdv3UMg95I/AAAAAAAADNM/Vtgd8TjDVQo/s320/ZacharyQuinto.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dr. Spock (Zachary Quinto) de &lt;i&gt;Jornada na Estrelas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Realmente meus queridos amigos e colegas que vivem pedindo conselhos, eu não tenho&amp;nbsp; e não consigo mais encontrar respostas para estes relaciomanentos malucos, fast-foods e burgueses (não encontrei outra palavra menos agressiva para substituir "interesseiros").&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me acostumei tão bem com a minha própria companhia e a dos meus amigos que nem sei mais se isso é uma danação ou salvação (pelo meu histórico está mais para segunda opção, confesso).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só sei que prefiro muito mais me autoconhecer antes de sair andando na garupa de alguém como se fosse a muleta da minha vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6277514815419483074?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6277514815419483074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/borbulhando-as-ideias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6277514815419483074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6277514815419483074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/02/borbulhando-as-ideias.html' title='Borbulhando as ideias...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUdtxjxBNxI/AAAAAAAADNA/H2jdw_R3pic/s72-c/Um-bando-de-pombos-bicando-migalhas-no-ch%25C3%25A3o-1235745500_90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7760543853440682657</id><published>2011-01-29T19:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:58:06.645-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUSM8PUkPfI/AAAAAAAADM0/dAmcb6x55cw/s1600/5243f430ea52410cd7f464e215bbb22866a49523.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUSM8PUkPfI/AAAAAAAADM0/dAmcb6x55cw/s400/5243f430ea52410cd7f464e215bbb22866a49523.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Que o excesso de realidade não se transforme em um pessimismo paralisador".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Li isso em algum lugar e gostei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7760543853440682657?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7760543853440682657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7760543853440682657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7760543853440682657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/go.html' title='Go!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUSM8PUkPfI/AAAAAAAADM0/dAmcb6x55cw/s72-c/5243f430ea52410cd7f464e215bbb22866a49523.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5139588462531846350</id><published>2011-01-27T23:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:59:32.473-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diálogos Pertinentes'/><title type='text'>Elis Regina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A edição e o áudio são péssimos, mas vale a pena, muito a pena, assistir. Uma entrevista fantástica com Elis Regina. Realmente, era uma mulher muito a frente do nosso tempo, inclusive, para os dias de hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pYeiu0vAoNQ" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/moOfjcfNIOc" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2nR78mjRIqM" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uko5LKYeh1U" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Yflwow-rZIs" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_iuTamuIbqM" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="420" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZXzOdky7QVU" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-mKIDvBouyE" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecimento: Gustavo Lacerda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5139588462531846350?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5139588462531846350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/elis-regina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5139588462531846350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5139588462531846350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/elis-regina.html' title='Elis Regina'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pYeiu0vAoNQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5535608264214884714</id><published>2011-01-26T22:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:35:20.568-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUC9Mz86VcI/AAAAAAAADMs/RQPx0awCjsA/s1600/bamboo_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUC9Mz86VcI/AAAAAAAADMs/RQPx0awCjsA/s400/bamboo_main.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pra sobreviver é necessário ter força e ser flexível. Às vezes é preciso se curvar, às vezes é preciso mostrar resistência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há momentos que temos que ser leves, duros e temos que ficar parados só observando o que acontece ao redor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como um bambu nosso crescimento se dá por debaixo da terra e só muito tempo depois se enxerga o resultado nos seus mais de vinte e cinco mestros de altura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O ser humano esperto é nitidamente um bambu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5535608264214884714?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5535608264214884714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-sobreviver-e-necessario-ter-forca-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5535608264214884714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5535608264214884714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-sobreviver-e-necessario-ter-forca-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TUC9Mz86VcI/AAAAAAAADMs/RQPx0awCjsA/s72-c/bamboo_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6560310859074195670</id><published>2011-01-22T23:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:06:21.562-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Cleopatra - 1963</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGDyZHlHklo" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É incrível como um filme pode ser intrigante tanto pela sua história na frente e por trás das câmeras. É o caso de Cleopatra, produção de 1963. Disputa de egos e erros comerciais. Muita coisa coadunou para que Cleopatra se tornasse um fiasco para indústria hollywoodiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para entender melhor o filme é necessário compreender o parto doloroso que foi a sua concepção. Na época, Hollywood passava por uma crise devido ao advento da televisão. E se não bastasse a perda de público, os estúdios contabilizavam prejuízos com a redução da cota de lucros nas salas de exibição. A 20th Century Fox precisava de um filme arrasa-quarteirão e apostou as fichas em Cleopatra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt73DSXboI/AAAAAAAADMQ/UntmrJVBMBA/s1600/051208-1014-cleopatra1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt73DSXboI/AAAAAAAADMQ/UntmrJVBMBA/s400/051208-1014-cleopatra1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Várias atrizes foram cogitadas para o papel. Joan Collins chegou a gravar testes para encarnar Cleopatra. Mas é nítido perceber como Elizabeth Taylor casava perfeitamente para o papel. E foi ela quem abocanhou a oportunidade com todas as forças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A 20th Century Fox foi o primeiro estúdio a pagar um salário de um milhão de dólares a uma atriz para fazer um filme. Liz Taylor chegou a receber mais dinheiro pelas horas-extras, o que resultou numa bagatela de 7 milhões de dólares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Peter Finch ficou com a missão de dar vida a Júlio César. Sthephen Boyd, que já havia feio Messala,  no sucesso épico, Ben-Hur, interpretaria Marco Antônio. Na direção veio Roubin Mamoulian, mas ele pediu demissão 16 semanas depois do início das gravações, por causa de um desentendimento com Taylor e Finch, porque estes queriam outro roteirista para contar a história de Cleopatra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nessa longa novela por trás das câmeras, Finch e Boyd tiveram que ser substituídos por causa de contratos para fazer outros filmes. É aí que entram Rex Harrisson e Richard Burton nos papeis de Júlio César e Marco Antônio, respectivamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joseph L. Mankiewicz foi escolhido como novo diretor inclusive com a árdua tarefa de reescrever o roteiro. Anos antes, ele havia ganhado um Oscar de melhor roteiro por A Malvada. A ideia inicial era apresentar dois filmes, cada um com 3 horas de duração: Antonio e Cleopatra, e Cesar e Cleopatra. O estúdio na Inglaterra foi deixado de lado, pois Liz Taylor quase havia morrido por causa de uma pneumonia devido ao tempo chuvoso e eles tiveram que recomeçar tudo do zero em um local mais quente. Sem contar que o novo diretor não gostava do cenário construído até então. Estúdio Cineccittá em Roma foi a opção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boa parte do que foi pensado por Mankiewicz ficou na sala de edição e não chegou ao público. O diretor teve que travar uma batalha com o produtor Darryl Zanuck. Venceu o segundo, que chegou a demitir Mankiewicz e optou por reeditar o filme novamente. Só que Mankiewicz não trabalha com um roteiro de filmagem, então Zanuck teve que colocar os rabinhos entre as pernas e chamar o diretor novamente para finalizar Cleopatra. Só que agora, os dois teriam o trabalho de terminar o filme épico. E mesmo depois da estreia, o longa passou por mais cortes, pois sua duração era improvável em dar lucro nos cinemas.  O filme só passava uma vez por noite nas salas de exibição. O que acabou por deixar Mankiewicz enfurecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cleopatra é algo realmente intrigante. Há de se imaginar o poder desse filme se ele não tivesse tido todos estes problemas, inclusive os cortes. Estes prejudicaram e muito a condução da história. Alguns personagens foram descartados. Cenas brilhantes como a dança da cobra no desfile de Cleopatra em Roma foram deletadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma produção cara (44 milhões de dólares, o que na época era algo insustentável), com gastos supérfluos e falta de planejamento. Tudo isso contribuiu para um roteiro feito às pressas e com um resultado problemático. Alguns fatos históricos não são mencionados: a irmã de Cleópatra, Arsíone, que toma o trono do Egito, mas é derrotada por César; o que realmente ocorreu com o irmão de Cleopatra, Ptolomeu VIII, que chegou a se casar com ela e que morreu afogado no rio Nilo, quando tentava escapar do país. Sem contar os outros filhos que a rainha teve e seu casamento com o outro irmão, Ptolomeu XIV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas o filme tem muitos acertos. Manteve-se a cena em que Cleópatra é desenrolada do tapete no primeiro encontro com César, fato relatado pelos historiadores daquele período. Outro momento marcante é a chegada de Cleópatra em Roma. Uma entrada triunfal em um desfile primoroso. Sem contar os figurinos, cenários e maquiagem impressionantes. É uma verdadeira arte digna de saudação. Não é a toa que a produção ganhou 4 Oscars: direção de fotagrafia,figurino, direção de arte e efeitos visuais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt8KzSyZkI/AAAAAAAADMY/Y4_MeYc9Vfo/s1600/500full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt8KzSyZkI/AAAAAAAADMY/Y4_MeYc9Vfo/s400/500full.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As atuações de Elizabeth Taylor e Richard Burton são emblemáticas. Há uma cena que Taylor alcance um ápice fabuloso, é quando Cleopatra descobre que foi abandonada por Marco Antonio. E Burton ao longo das mais de 3 horas de filme comprova porque é um leão da arte de atuar. E um detalhe, o romance entre Liz Taylor e Richard Burton na vida real virou um escândalo na época.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O diretor trouxe uma Cleopatra não apenas sensual, mas forte, destemida, uma bela estrategista política e líder nata. Há de se ressaltar que segundo os historiadores, Cleopatra falava sete línguas e foi a única rainha a governar o país, que sabia falar o idioma egípcio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O filme é um épico clássico não por cenas de batalhas, o que se esperaria desse tipo de filme, mas sim pelo seu aspecto político tão forte.  A disputa pelo poder e o funcionamento do Senado em Roma em choque com a divindade e a religião politeísta do Egito são lições de História.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por mais que Cleopatra tivesse tantas preciosidades isso não foi capaz de garantir lucros para a indústria de cinema. Antes do filme estreiar, a 20ht Century Fox havia fechado seus estúdios e nadava em dívidas. A gestão dessa empreitada serviu um pouco de exemplo, a Fox conseguiu se recuperar e virou o que conhecemos hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt8VXdV1bI/AAAAAAAADMg/aeWwklz6oXw/s1600/Angelina-Jolie-e-Cleopatra-size-598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTt8VXdV1bI/AAAAAAAADMg/aeWwklz6oXw/s400/Angelina-Jolie-e-Cleopatra-size-598.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cogita-se que a vida de Cleopatra ganhe as telas novamente. O papel principal pode ficar com Angelina Jolie. É pedir aos deuses para o projeto cair em mãos certas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a Ephigênio por ter me presenteado este filme! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6560310859074195670?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6560310859074195670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/cleopatra-1963.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6560310859074195670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6560310859074195670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/cleopatra-1963.html' title='Cleopatra - 1963'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NGDyZHlHklo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3557332946016363070</id><published>2011-01-21T14:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:10:27.775-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>PARE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O noticiário mostrou nos últimos dias uma situação vexatória. O delegado, Damasio Marino, foi acusado de ter agredido um deficiente físico por causa de uma vaga em um estacionamento,&amp;nbsp;na cidade de&amp;nbsp;São José dos Campos. Detalhe, o delegado não é portador de necessidade especial e tinha ocupado&amp;nbsp;a vaga&amp;nbsp;destinada&amp;nbsp;a veículos de deficientes físicos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Posto aqui uma campanha do governo do Peru em prol aos direitos dos portadores de necessidades especiais. Se você tem o costume desse hábito vergonhoso chegou a hora de rever seus conceitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O4wdO6BpaFs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O4wdO6BpaFs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="420" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3557332946016363070?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3557332946016363070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-noticiario-mostrou-nos-ultimos-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3557332946016363070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3557332946016363070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-noticiario-mostrou-nos-ultimos-dias.html' title='PARE!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4714494476634436036</id><published>2011-01-20T21:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:38:18.634-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Let´s dance Magali!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iKnG_lrtH20" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não dá vontade de sair dançando com ela?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4714494476634436036?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4714494476634436036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-dance-magali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4714494476634436036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4714494476634436036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-dance-magali.html' title='Let´s dance Magali!!!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iKnG_lrtH20/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7810429431674076637</id><published>2011-01-19T23:08:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T10:56:45.261-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Mulher Gato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTgxAYAxlxI/AAAAAAAADMI/Lrk5plhCgzk/s1600/Anne-Hathaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTgxAYAxlxI/AAAAAAAADMI/Lrk5plhCgzk/s320/Anne-Hathaway.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anne Hathaway. O papel de Mulher Gato no novo filme do Batman, &lt;i&gt;The Dark Knight Rises&lt;/i&gt;, ficou com ela. Menos mal, porque depois do KING KONG que a atriz Halle Berry nos proporcionou, fazendo a personagem naquele filme sofrível, ninguém merecia outro fiasco. Acredito que Anne vai segurar bem as garras. Ela estava concorrendo com Jessica Biel e Keira Knightley (hã?) para o papel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos sabemos que o falecido Heath Legder fez um Coringa inesquecível e superior ao que Jack Nicholson interpretou no primeiro Batman, de Tim Burton. E agora? Será que teremos uma atriz a altura de Michelle Pfeiffer que trouxe uma Mulher Gato antológica? É esperar pra ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto isso vamos relembrar Michelle em Batman-O Retorno, também do Tim Burton. Detalhe: o papel foi oferecido primeiro a Susan Sarandon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C60FM9fMI0w" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7810429431674076637?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7810429431674076637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/mulher-gato.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7810429431674076637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7810429431674076637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/mulher-gato.html' title='Mulher Gato'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTgxAYAxlxI/AAAAAAAADMI/Lrk5plhCgzk/s72-c/Anne-Hathaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6087652965985617804</id><published>2011-01-19T00:18:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T00:29:02.375-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Sintomático</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Volto a postar algo sobre o BBBosta. É incrível como este programa reflete "tão bem" a sociedade brasileira. E não é que os votantes perderam a chance de deixar na casa uma das participantes mais interessantes para o &lt;i&gt;reality show&lt;/i&gt;? A transexual Ariadna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTZIhZ1Ip5I/AAAAAAAADMA/h4QRe9JPO2k/s1600/A-cabeleireira-transexual-Ariadna-do-BBB11-size-598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTZIhZ1Ip5I/AAAAAAAADMA/h4QRe9JPO2k/s400/A-cabeleireira-transexual-Ariadna-do-BBB11-size-598.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Negra, cabelereira e ex-garota de programa: é muita informação para o&amp;nbsp; mundinho cor de rosa e republicano global&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nesse programa dois pontos que merecem atenção vieram à tona. O primeiro paredão desta edição teve só negros e o resultaddo foi esse: Janaína (24%), Lucival (27%) e Ariadna (49%). Isso já mostra uma discriminação insconciente naquele confinamento. Reduto claro de muito preconceito pela frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que estou escrevendo não é nenhuma novidade. O BBBosta sempre foi tosco, previsível e manipulável. Mas em uma coisa os críticos do programa devem concordar comigo. De certa forma, ele é um diagnóstico de certos sintomas característicos do Brasil de hoje. Um país que não aceita mesmo a diversidade e pune quem estiver a frente disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso me fez lembrar de um outro &lt;i&gt;reality show&lt;/i&gt; que é um entretenimento anacrônico ao modelo que a TV Globo importou: o &lt;i&gt;The Real World &lt;/i&gt;que a MTV exibiu por tantos anos. A cada edição, 7 ou 8 jovens de diversas partes do mundo e culturas, viviam juntos numa casa. Só que a cada temporada era um grupo de uma cidade com um habitat peculiar. Um caldeirão de diferenças.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em uma das suas 22 temporadas, a que se passava em São Francisco, nos Estados Unidos, foi a que mais me marcou. A produção do programa acompanhou até o fim a história de um dos seus personagens mais emocionantes, Pedro Zamora, que morreu em decorrência da Aids. A discussão sobre a situação de Pedro, que era gay, foi totalmente aberta ao público. Detalhe: eram os anos 90! Abaixo vai uma parte do tributo ao rapaz com depoimentos de amigos que conviveram com ele no &lt;i&gt;The Real World&lt;/i&gt; e até do presidente na época, Bill Clinton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBZDDqF-nvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBZDDqF-nvc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6087652965985617804?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6087652965985617804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/sintomatico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6087652965985617804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6087652965985617804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/sintomatico.html' title='Sintomático'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTZIhZ1Ip5I/AAAAAAAADMA/h4QRe9JPO2k/s72-c/A-cabeleireira-transexual-Ariadna-do-BBB11-size-598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8507300359840705470</id><published>2011-01-18T00:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T00:31:46.319-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Erotica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="270" id="wat_928301" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/796138nIc0K11928301"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/796138nIc0K11928301" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&amp;nbsp; allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="watlinks" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(204, 204, 204); font-size: 11px; padding: 2px 0pt 4px; text-align: center; width: 420px;"&gt;&lt;a class="waturl" href="http://www.wat.tv/video/madonna-erotica-uncensored-jwa5_2gmtt_.html" target="_blank" title="Vidéo Madonna - Erotica (Uncensored) sur wat.tv"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madonna - Erotica (Uncensored)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vidéo &lt;a class="waturl altuser" href="http://www.wat.tv/maddymontage" title="Retrouvez toutes les vidéos maddymontage sur wat.tv"&gt;maddymontage&lt;/a&gt; sélectionnée dans &lt;a class="waturl alttheme" href="http://www.wat.tv/guide/musique" title="Toutes les vidéos Musique sont sur wat.tv"&gt;Musique&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse é um dos meus clipes preferidos de Madonna. O ano era 1992. Se alguém hoje se choca com uma cantora que coloca o crucifixo na boca é porque não viu &lt;i&gt;Erotica&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imagine algo deste tipo em uma época como a década de 90. E detalhe: Madonna já tinha alcançado controvérsia com o clipe anterior, &lt;i&gt;Justify My Love&lt;/i&gt;. E iria causar mais logo depois de lançar o livro &lt;i&gt;Sex&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dirigido por Fabien Baron, &lt;i&gt;Erotica&lt;/i&gt; trouxe a tona um dos alteregos mais emblemáticos de Madonna: a sadomasoquista Dita. A personagem foi inspirada na atriz Dita Parlo. O clipe faz um passeio pelas taras mais inimagináveis justamente em um período em que as pessoas se descobriam e reprimiam a libertinagem sexual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não tem como falar do clipe sem mencionar a música. Se alguém hoje se empolga com os gritinhos das baby divas atuais é porque não prestou atenção na sonoridade de &lt;i&gt;Erotica&lt;/i&gt;. Os sussuros interpretados por Dita (Madonna) é algo peculiar que se mistura a rouquidões e gemidos. Voltando ao vídeo, é incrível ver Madonna simulando sexo oral, beijando a atriz Isabella Rosselini, fazendo pegação com Naomi Campbell e sodomizando o cantor Vanilla Ice. E há quem acha que Lady Gaga "causou" com &lt;i&gt;Alejandro&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A capacidade de Madonna em se reinventar em suas próprias músicas está amplamente comprovada na canção &lt;i&gt;Erotica&lt;/i&gt; apresentada na turnê &lt;i&gt;The Confessions Tour&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lK8RDAaloo4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lK8RDAaloo4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-8507300359840705470?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/8507300359840705470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/especial-videoclipes-madonna-erotica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8507300359840705470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8507300359840705470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/especial-videoclipes-madonna-erotica.html' title='Especial Videoclipes Madonna - Erotica'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4372333506781057222</id><published>2011-01-16T09:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:45:47.019-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Meu pé de meia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTLZ4rkTkbI/AAAAAAAADL4/1zLKsghTrm0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTLZ4rkTkbI/AAAAAAAADL4/1zLKsghTrm0/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Algumas pessoas são iguais aquelas meias que não conseguimos largar. Elas podem estar sujas, no armário há anos, e mesmo assim são macias e têm um cheiro peculiar e único de tão bom. Quando você as coloca sente como se usasse ainda algo novo. É assim, tem gente que simplesmente conforta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4372333506781057222?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4372333506781057222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/meu-pe-de-meia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4372333506781057222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4372333506781057222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/meu-pe-de-meia.html' title='Meu pé de meia'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TTLZ4rkTkbI/AAAAAAAADL4/1zLKsghTrm0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6347299269330873712</id><published>2011-01-15T08:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T08:20:23.241-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Comerciais que admiramos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5xz12secKL4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5xz12secKL4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6347299269330873712?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6347299269330873712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/comerciais-que-admiramos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6347299269330873712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6347299269330873712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/comerciais-que-admiramos.html' title='Comerciais que admiramos'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7225140716483342189</id><published>2011-01-13T19:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:01:15.466-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Tem algo errado aí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS9nkMiP2fI/AAAAAAAADLw/DP_QF3gCqnw/s1600/imgCrop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS9nkMiP2fI/AAAAAAAADLw/DP_QF3gCqnw/s400/imgCrop.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acho que tem algo errado nessa camisa....é o nome de outra pessoa que deveria estar lá. Sabe quem? Rrsrsrs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7225140716483342189?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7225140716483342189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/tem-algo-errado-ai.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7225140716483342189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7225140716483342189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/tem-algo-errado-ai.html' title='Tem algo errado aí...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS9nkMiP2fI/AAAAAAAADLw/DP_QF3gCqnw/s72-c/imgCrop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5956916864499764712</id><published>2011-01-13T08:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:25:15.919-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><title type='text'>Direita...volver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7SdKxxBnI/AAAAAAAADLo/NoZsTJ1bOyU/s1600/10-icones-mal-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7SdKxxBnI/AAAAAAAADLo/NoZsTJ1bOyU/s400/10-icones-mal-10.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Da Folha de SP hoje:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Militantes católicos que pregaram boicote à candidatura de Dilma reuniram as declarações de ministros sobre temas como aborto, união civil homossexual e descriminalização das drogas em dossiê no qual pedem a mobilização dos fiéis contra mudanças na lei. O documento, concebido em Anápolis (GO) e propagado na internet, inclui relato sobre o kit escolar contra a homofobia que havia sido criticado por evangélicos, além de entrevistas de Iriny Lopes (Políticas para as Mulheres), Maria do Rosário (Direitos Humanos) e José Eduardo Cardozo (Justiça)".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Religioso que se dispõe a isso é o verdadeiro anticristão. Será que se inicia um&lt;i&gt; Macarthismo Tupiniquim &lt;/i&gt;nos dias de hoje?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5956916864499764712?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5956916864499764712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/direitavolver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5956916864499764712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5956916864499764712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/direitavolver.html' title='Direita...volver!'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7SdKxxBnI/AAAAAAAADLo/NoZsTJ1bOyU/s72-c/10-icones-mal-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-40482748896660946</id><published>2011-01-13T08:01:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:04:16.380-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><title type='text'>Tragédia anunciada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7M3NXi7AI/AAAAAAAADLY/xxV0aquGCg4/s1600/35468-970x600-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7M3NXi7AI/AAAAAAAADLY/xxV0aquGCg4/s400/35468-970x600-1.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tragédia anunciada e repetida inúmeras vezes. O homem precisa repensar a sua relação com o meio ambiente. Depois não adianta chorar com a fúria da natureza que simplesmente devolve a forma como é tratada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7OE_zTYuI/AAAAAAAADLg/6_pJVhaavkc/s1600/35548-970x600-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7OE_zTYuI/AAAAAAAADLg/6_pJVhaavkc/s320/35548-970x600-1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-40482748896660946?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/40482748896660946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/tragedia-anunciada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/40482748896660946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/40482748896660946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/tragedia-anunciada.html' title='Tragédia anunciada'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS7M3NXi7AI/AAAAAAAADLY/xxV0aquGCg4/s72-c/35468-970x600-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-7615448060858081710</id><published>2011-01-12T20:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:23:56.509-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Covers que eu amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xhQFfLMB14?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xhQFfLMB14?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Três rapazes se juntaram e fizeram esse cover do novo single da Britney Spears, &lt;i&gt;Hold It Against Me&lt;/i&gt;. Eles são os Crowles Brothers. Isso tem cara de ser a próxima banda sensação que surge na internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-7615448060858081710?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/7615448060858081710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/covers-que-eu-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7615448060858081710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/7615448060858081710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/covers-que-eu-amo.html' title='Covers que eu amo'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5845691934097286952</id><published>2011-01-12T08:22:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:25:46.131-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Beth Ditto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS2BXYq4cfI/AAAAAAAADLQ/NDOATcsfO9w/s1600/beth_ditto_glam_women_of_the_year_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS2BXYq4cfI/AAAAAAAADLQ/NDOATcsfO9w/s400/beth_ditto_glam_women_of_the_year_a.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fãs do The Gossip, listen up! A vocalista Beth Ditto está com o trabalho solo. Foi divulgado o single Open Heart Surgery. A música faz parte do EP De Construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=04166d2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5845691934097286952?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5845691934097286952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/beth-ditto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5845691934097286952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5845691934097286952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/beth-ditto.html' title='Beth Ditto'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TS2BXYq4cfI/AAAAAAAADLQ/NDOATcsfO9w/s72-c/beth_ditto_glam_women_of_the_year_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6037483888688125410</id><published>2011-01-12T00:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T00:08:34.556-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Trailer e teaser de Pânico 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xh98MR-UJ8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xh98MR-UJ8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saiu o teaser de Pânico 4, sequência do clássico do terror da década de 90. Mas divulgo aqui o trailer oficial que também já está disponível na net.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A história se passa dez anos depois do terceiro filme. Neve Campbell, David Arquette, Courtney Cox, Hayden Panettiere e Adam Brody estão no elenco. Anna Paquin e Kristen Bell fazem participações especiais. Wes Craven está na direção. A estreia está prevista para 15 de abril de 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teaser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lt53UlykMF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lt53UlykMF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6037483888688125410?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6037483888688125410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/trailer-e-teaser-de-panico-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6037483888688125410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6037483888688125410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/trailer-e-teaser-de-panico-4.html' title='Trailer e teaser de Pânico 4'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5633346985845535932</id><published>2011-01-11T09:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T09:08:35.283-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><title type='text'>Intifada Silenciosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oiLjLk1qNfU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oiLjLk1qNfU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A coluna Painel, da Folha de São Paulo, divulgou hoje a tentativa de lideranças evangélicas nos bastidores do congresso em impedirem a distribuição do kit do Ministério da Educação. O material faz parte do programa de combate a homofobia e será distribuído nas escolas de Ensino Médio. O vídeo intitulado &lt;i&gt;Encontrando Bianca&lt;/i&gt; conta a história de um homossexual que vive a transição da mudança de sexo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os evangélicos já estariam cobrando do governo Dilma aquilo que teria sido acertado na época da campanha: que a presidente não entre em questões relacionadas ao aborto e a homossexualidade. Dilma Rousseff terá que ter muito jogo de cintura pra lidar com este tipo de lobby nefasto e porco. Onde já se viu querer barra um vídeo que pode vir ajudar a dedetizar o vespeiro preconceituoso que se tornou o ambiente escolar? É assim que uma religião que prega preceitos cristãos exerce seu papel? O pior cego é aquele que não quer ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5633346985845535932?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5633346985845535932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/intifada-silenciosa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5633346985845535932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5633346985845535932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/intifada-silenciosa.html' title='Intifada Silenciosa'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4772367453029678255</id><published>2011-01-10T08:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T08:28:38.736-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Lute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSrelRO2TDI/AAAAAAAADLE/B1BsZW_1AvM/s1600/No%2Bmore%2BMr%2BNice%2BGay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSrelRO2TDI/AAAAAAAADLE/B1BsZW_1AvM/s400/No%2Bmore%2BMr%2BNice%2BGay.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O importante não é vencer todos os dias, mas lutar sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4772367453029678255?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4772367453029678255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/lute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4772367453029678255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4772367453029678255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/lute.html' title='Lute'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSrelRO2TDI/AAAAAAAADLE/B1BsZW_1AvM/s72-c/No%2Bmore%2BMr%2BNice%2BGay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-6226580089769449426</id><published>2011-01-09T10:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T10:46:26.977-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Rain - Mika</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RtJqTB1UH80?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RtJqTB1UH80?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-6226580089769449426?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/6226580089769449426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/rain-mika.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6226580089769449426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/6226580089769449426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/rain-mika.html' title='Rain - Mika'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-836019322679699980</id><published>2011-01-08T22:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:57:46.356-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Deborah Blando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela fez muito sucesso na década de 90. Eu não perdia um programa&amp;nbsp; na tv em que ela aparecia. Naqueles anos uma loira ítalo-brasileira, nascida na Sicília, liderava as paradas musicais no Brasil. E não ouve uma única canção de novela que não virou hit na voz dela viu? Estou me referindo a Deborah Blando. As músicas da artista ressuscitam minha pré-adolescência (e junte isso a fixação pela loira, sério).&amp;nbsp; E repare no visual. Não é que a moça tem uma áurea de Madonna nos tempos de &lt;i&gt;Bedtime Stories&lt;/i&gt;? Olha, se ela fizer uma turnê no Brasil eu vou ao show e saberei cantar todas as músicas. E ainda pulo no palco pra abraçar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtugdvK21mQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wtugdvK21mQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Decadence avec elegance&lt;/i&gt; (música do Lobão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QC_HA2TV06g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QC_HA2TV06g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Innocence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FnKb3PJRIWU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FnKb3PJRIWU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Maçã&lt;/i&gt; (música de Raul Seixas)- Eu choro nessa música!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NyvgesyClf0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NyvgesyClf0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unicamente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-836019322679699980?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/836019322679699980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/deborah-blando.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/836019322679699980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/836019322679699980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/deborah-blando.html' title='Deborah Blando'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3818401659976674343</id><published>2011-01-07T21:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:38:25.684-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Love Today - Mika</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mb_v29EdfTM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mb_v29EdfTM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apaixonante!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3818401659976674343?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3818401659976674343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-today-mika.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3818401659976674343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3818401659976674343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-today-mika.html' title='Love Today - Mika'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8598182080084789188</id><published>2011-01-07T19:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T19:13:57.007-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frases'/><title type='text'>James Franco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSeAnwJhUdI/AAAAAAAADK8/qnFhMnWitnY/s1600/james-franco-600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSeAnwJhUdI/AAAAAAAADK8/qnFhMnWitnY/s400/james-franco-600.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“Parte das coisas que me interesso é sobre vidas de pessoas que não foram convencionais, que viveram fazendo oposição ao que existe. Ou, quer saber, talvez eu seja gay mesmo".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;James Franco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-8598182080084789188?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/8598182080084789188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/james-franco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8598182080084789188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8598182080084789188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/james-franco.html' title='James Franco'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSeAnwJhUdI/AAAAAAAADK8/qnFhMnWitnY/s72-c/james-franco-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8004832526987185</id><published>2011-01-07T08:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:56:00.257-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><title type='text'>Apartheid carnavalesco?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbwpkX7smI/AAAAAAAADK0/hOuhFd5lNyY/s1600/bandeira_gay%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbwpkX7smI/AAAAAAAADK0/hOuhFd5lNyY/s400/bandeira_gay%255B1%255D.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um banheiro público para os gays? Isso mesmo. Você não está em 1948 e tão pouco na África do Sul. A escola de samba Unidos da Tijuca, no Rio de Janeiro, anunciou que vai abrir o tal banheiro neste carnaval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Unidos da Tijuca ainda informou que o público GLS poderá usar qualquer banheiro da quadra. Mas parece que ela não é a primeira escola a reservar um tipo de banheiro para os gays. A coordenação do Programa Rio Sem Homofobia, do governo estadual, deu o tom certo da iniciativa: um "apartheid carnavalesco".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um outra medida no Rio de Janeiro também chama atenção. Uma delegacia na capital terá um setor especializado no atendimento aos gays. A medida é considerada pioneira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A nova Delegacia Legal de Madureira terá uma equipe com cerca de dez profissionais, entre advogados, psicólogos e assistentes sociais, dedicada ao atendimento desse público. A previsão é que ela comece a funcionar no final de abril. A ideia é coletar dados oficiais sobre casos de homofobia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O projeto da delegacia tem seus prós e contras. Primeiro, o ideal é que todas as delegacias fossem adequadas a atenderem as vítimas de discriminação sexual. Por outro lado, já é um avanço, em um país como o nosso, reforçar um espaço para atender o público LGBT nessas ocasiões, pois há de se ressaltar que muitos homossexuais têm vergonha de procurar as delegacias nesses casos, ou por serem enrustidos ou pelo receio do&amp;nbsp; tratamento dos próprios policiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte: Folha de São Paulo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-8004832526987185?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/8004832526987185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/apartheid-carnavalesco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8004832526987185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8004832526987185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/apartheid-carnavalesco.html' title='Apartheid carnavalesco?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbwpkX7smI/AAAAAAAADK0/hOuhFd5lNyY/s72-c/bandeira_gay%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2920495891451709341</id><published>2011-01-07T08:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:10:08.819-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para Relaxar'/><title type='text'>She</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbmFKORL8I/AAAAAAAADKo/xoZIO0j02eI/s1600/10348534.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbmFKORL8I/AAAAAAAADKo/xoZIO0j02eI/s400/10348534.jpeg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2920495891451709341?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2920495891451709341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/she.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2920495891451709341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2920495891451709341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/she.html' title='She'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSbmFKORL8I/AAAAAAAADKo/xoZIO0j02eI/s72-c/10348534.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-4280907223002697287</id><published>2011-01-07T01:53:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:03:33.581-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Chance ou sorte?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bandido não é coitado, não é mesmo. Os sociólogos de plantão podem me odiar, mas nada justifica tirar algo ou a vida de alguém. Ao ver o filme &lt;i&gt;Parada 174&lt;/i&gt;, de Bruno Barreto, dá pra perceber as oportunidades para mudar que todo mundo tem, pois suas ações são feitas de escolhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A história do menino de rua, que tinha um talento nato para o rap, é baseada no sequestro do ônibus 174 no Rio de Janeiro, que também já foi tema de um ótimo documentário, dirigido por José Padilha.&amp;nbsp; Sandro Barbosa do Nascimento nasceu pobre, a mãe era drogada, ele viveu a mercê da sociedade e só encontrou um círculo de violência.&amp;nbsp; O que culminou no fatídico 12 de junho de 2000.&amp;nbsp; A tentativa frustrada de Sandro resultou na morte da professora Geísa Firmo Gonçalves. Lógico que a polícia também teve culpa no episódio, mas aí é outra questão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Filho do acaso? Da fatalidade? A resposta é complexa, mas o ser humano é capaz sim de quebrar a ciranda. Posso ser acusado de simplista, mas é simplista também quem vem com aquela historinha que Sandro é&amp;nbsp; só uma vítima do descaso do Estado e etc. Se fosse assim viveríamos numa selvageria das cavernas. Se cada pessoa com problema, resolvesse sair matando e roubando, não sobraria uma testemunha ocular!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E se atente. Como tem gente que nasceu com a sina da desgraça e nem por isso se tornou criminosa. Vamos aos exemplos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNwrpVQxI/AAAAAAAADKY/GM2vkzfalyk/s1600/EDITH-PIAF.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNwrpVQxI/AAAAAAAADKY/GM2vkzfalyk/s320/EDITH-PIAF.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Edith Piaf. Nasceu miserável. Foi abandonada pelos pais, viveu com a avó num prostíbulo, ficou cega boa parte da infância, e só muito tempo depois voltou a enxergar. Aos 17 teve a primeira filha, mas ela veio a falecer com dois anos. Foi desenvolvendo a habilidade musical ao mesmo tempo que ia se coadunando o vício pela bebida e pela morfina. Perdeu e ganhou amores. Viveu até o último respiro sob o teto do seu canto inconfundível e singular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNxaNcQMI/AAAAAAAADKc/CKQK5vSRm5o/s1600/frida_kahlo.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNxaNcQMI/AAAAAAAADKc/CKQK5vSRm5o/s1600/frida_kahlo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Frida Kahlo.Aos seis anos Frida contraiu poliomelite. Era o começo de uma série de acidentes e lesões que ela&amp;nbsp; iria passar até o fim da vida. Note esse relato que eu encontrei na internet:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em 1925, aos 18 anos Frida aprende a técnica da gravura com Fernando  Fernandez. Porém sofreu um grave acidente. Um bonde no qual viajava  chocou-se com um trem. &lt;u&gt;O pára-choque de um dos veículos perfurou as  costas de Frida, atravessou sua pélvis e saiu por sua vagina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;. Tal  acidente fez a artista ter de usar vários coletes ortopédicos de  materiais diferentes, chegando inclusive a pintar alguns deles (por  exemplo o colete de gesso na tela intitulada A Coluna Partida)".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de várias tentativas de suicídios com facas e martelos, ela foi encontrada morta.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Tragédias a parte, Frida deixou um legado inestimável para artes plásticas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNyWy9dvI/AAAAAAAADKg/LYsii59-Whk/s1600/ray+charles+05.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNyWy9dvI/AAAAAAAADKg/LYsii59-Whk/s320/ray+charles+05.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ray Charles. Nasceu pobre. Ficou cego aos 8 anos. Viu na &lt;i&gt;black music&lt;/i&gt; uma forma de inclusão. Ficou viciado em drogas, superou uma crise atrás da outra. Foi preso. É mais um que deixou um rastro histórico na música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chance ou sorte para recomeçar? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-4280907223002697287?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/4280907223002697287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/chance-ou-sorte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4280907223002697287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/4280907223002697287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/chance-ou-sorte.html' title='Chance ou sorte?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSaNwrpVQxI/AAAAAAAADKY/GM2vkzfalyk/s72-c/EDITH-PIAF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-8942903759781109898</id><published>2011-01-06T23:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:15:29.051-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Trailer A Era do Gelo 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzOt6sCKIbo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kzOt6sCKIbo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não fica cada vez melhor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-8942903759781109898?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/8942903759781109898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/trailer-era-do-gelo-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8942903759781109898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/8942903759781109898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/trailer-era-do-gelo-4.html' title='Trailer A Era do Gelo 4'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2174005028029669167</id><published>2011-01-06T21:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T02:07:44.173-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Adam Levine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSZQqCOinyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/JOG0kZDi6vY/s1600/adam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSZQqCOinyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/JOG0kZDi6vY/s320/adam.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tudo em prol da campanha de câncer de próstata e de testículos. Adam Levine, vocalista da banda Maroon 5, posou pelado por uma causa justa, justíssima. Na foto, ele tem as partes íntimas tampadas por mãos de uma mulher. O ensaio sai na próxima edição da revista Cosmopolitan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2174005028029669167?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2174005028029669167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/adam-levine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2174005028029669167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2174005028029669167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/adam-levine.html' title='Adam Levine'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSZQqCOinyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/JOG0kZDi6vY/s72-c/adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3975740960985022550</id><published>2011-01-06T10:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T10:19:05.804-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>A ciência na sétima arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Nasa divulgou um ranking dos melhores filmes, segundo a opinião dos cientistas que trabalham na agência espacial norte-americana. A matéria está na edição de hoje do Jornal Folha de São Paulo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gattaca - Experiência Genética&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Metropolis&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/i&gt; são os longas com mais precisão científica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para eles os mais absurdos são &lt;i&gt;2012&lt;/i&gt; (novidade?), &lt;i&gt;O Dia Depois de Amanhã&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;O Sexto Dia&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;O Núcleo - Missão ao Centro da Terra&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Quem Somos Nós&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Volcano&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Senti falta de uma avaliação sobre &lt;i&gt;Independence Day, Alien- O oitavo Passageiro&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;2001 - Uma Odisseia no Espaço&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;A.I&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Inteligência Artificial&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSWxxjEigwI/AAAAAAAADKE/vKYDYAYxtQ8/s1600/gattaca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSWxxjEigwI/AAAAAAAADKE/vKYDYAYxtQ8/s320/gattaca.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSWxyB1YwYI/AAAAAAAADKI/V8bZH9IsmzU/s1600/poster-filme-2012-rio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSWxyB1YwYI/AAAAAAAADKI/V8bZH9IsmzU/s320/poster-filme-2012-rio.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O pior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3975740960985022550?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3975740960985022550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/ciencia-na-setima-arte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3975740960985022550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3975740960985022550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/ciencia-na-setima-arte.html' title='A ciência na sétima arte'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSWxxjEigwI/AAAAAAAADKE/vKYDYAYxtQ8/s72-c/gattaca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-3097061446951719208</id><published>2011-01-06T09:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T10:21:55.382-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entretenimento'/><title type='text'>Vale a pena ver de novo?</title><content type='html'>Sei que o programa é ruim e tosco. Mas sabendo que vai ter um candidato como o Rodrigo fica difícil não querer assisitir ao Big Brother Brasil 11.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgYn9GW4aL0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cgYn9GW4aL0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-3097061446951719208?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/3097061446951719208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/vale-pena-ver-de-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3097061446951719208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/3097061446951719208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/vale-pena-ver-de-novo.html' title='Vale a pena ver de novo?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-32191533616739964</id><published>2011-01-04T09:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T09:45:38.723-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Quem aguenta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSMH-IsrB7I/AAAAAAAADJ8/-cYkZGjMtsY/s1600/0%252C%252C19102140-FMM%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSMH-IsrB7I/AAAAAAAADJ8/-cYkZGjMtsY/s320/0%252C%252C19102140-FMM%252C00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem aguenta ser sempre tratado como o muro das lamentações? Foi-se o tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-32191533616739964?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/32191533616739964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/quem-aguenta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/32191533616739964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/32191533616739964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/quem-aguenta.html' title='Quem aguenta?'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSMH-IsrB7I/AAAAAAAADJ8/-cYkZGjMtsY/s72-c/0%252C%252C19102140-FMM%252C00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5157925523063042946</id><published>2011-01-03T11:37:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T09:49:40.599-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Grace Kelly - Mika</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlEsBaAFPoo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlEsBaAFPoo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que tal começar a primeira semana de 2011 com &lt;i&gt;Grace Kelly&lt;/i&gt; de Mika? Esta música vigorosa é uma crítica a falta de identidade de muitos artistas que querem alcançar o sucesso a qualquer preço. Segundo o próprio cantor, ele teria se inspirado em um fato pessoal, talvez uma pressão por parte dos empresários de uma gravadora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A parte que fala "So I try a little Freddie" é uma clara referência ao vocalista da banda Queen, Freddie Mercury, com quem Mika é constantemente comparado devido aos falsetes na voz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E as referências não param por aqui. A canção traz nuances da ópera Barbeiro de Sevilha, de Gioacchino, e o título é uma homenagem a falecida atriz e princesa de Mônaco, Grace Kelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anote aí, Mika é o messias do pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5157925523063042946?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5157925523063042946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/grace-kelly-mika.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5157925523063042946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5157925523063042946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/grace-kelly-mika.html' title='Grace Kelly - Mika'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-2601498465339511758</id><published>2011-01-03T01:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T01:58:09.193-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para refletir'/><title type='text'>Os poucos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSFGo590vwI/AAAAAAAADJ0/n5iQiTWxSfU/s1600/0%252C%252C44296100-EXH%252C00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSFGo590vwI/AAAAAAAADJ0/n5iQiTWxSfU/s320/0%252C%252C44296100-EXH%252C00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poucos são aqueles que sabem carregar o fardo junto contigo. Poucos são aqueles que sabem ouvir. Poucos são aqueles que não te julgam. Poucos são aqueles que se intrometem na sua vida. Poucos são aqueles que te querem bem? Poucos. Mas são estes poucos que fazem a diferença. São estes poucos que selam a mais verdadeira amizade. O resto? Tão pouco importa, simplesmente desistimos deles e seguimos adiante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-2601498465339511758?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/2601498465339511758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/os-poucos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2601498465339511758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/2601498465339511758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/os-poucos.html' title='Os poucos...'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSFGo590vwI/AAAAAAAADJ0/n5iQiTWxSfU/s72-c/0%252C%252C44296100-EXH%252C00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2930914601911954630.post-5624601098698554009</id><published>2011-01-02T10:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:07:38.674-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Armie Hammer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnWXxvW5I/AAAAAAAADJk/WviZBIZ4u70/s1600/social_network_armie-hammer_04.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnWXxvW5I/AAAAAAAADJk/WviZBIZ4u70/s320/social_network_armie-hammer_04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem assistiu &lt;i&gt;A Rede Social&lt;/i&gt;, o ótimo longa que conta a origem do Facebook, se deparou com uma revelação. No filme de David Fincher, há quem pense  que são dois atores que interpretam os gêmeos na história. Não é  verdade. O ator Armie Hammer se desdobrou para fazer os papéis, já que Fincher  tem a fama de ser um diretor ultra-perfeccionista.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnm_-uHdI/AAAAAAAADJo/20qEHHH0-s4/s1600/facebook2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnm_-uHdI/AAAAAAAADJo/20qEHHH0-s4/s320/facebook2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnndc1DII/AAAAAAAADJs/c-VKoqJlj7Q/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnndc1DII/AAAAAAAADJs/c-VKoqJlj7Q/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Os gêmeos na vida real (neh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No longa, os gêmeos Tyler e Cameron Winklevoss travam uma batalha judicial contra Mark Zuckerberg pela propriedade intelectual do site de relacionamentos. E a batalha se estende até hoje. Na vida real, os gêmeos já receberam a indenização de US$ 20 milhões de dólares e mais US$ 45 milhões em ações do Facebook. Mas eles entraram na justiça novamente questionando o valor da quantia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Controvérsias a parte,&amp;nbsp; Hammer está cotado agora para atuar ao lado de Leonardo Di Caprio em &lt;i&gt;J. Edgar&lt;/i&gt;. O filme, que terá a mão de Clint Eastwood na direção, vai contar a história de John Edgar Hoove. Ele ajudou a fundar e dirigiu o FBI ( Bureau of Investigation). O roteiro da trama vai girar em torno da homossexualidade de Hoover, inclusive o seu relacionamento velado com Clyde Tolson, suposto amante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em tempo, dizem também que Armie Hammer pode vir a assumir o papel principal dos próximos filmes de Superman ou Batman.&amp;nbsp; Que venha 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2930914601911954630-5624601098698554009?l=atilaounoikki.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/feeds/5624601098698554009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/armie-hammer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5624601098698554009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2930914601911954630/posts/default/5624601098698554009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atilaounoikki.blogspot.com/2011/01/armie-hammer.html' title='Armie Hammer'/><author><name>Átila Uno Ikki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02008896677120308131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TQy2Fn-p8CI/AAAAAAAADHs/OgXgXtgmo1A/S220/Por%2BA%25C3%25AD%2B%25284%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wp7cU2Okl6Q/TSBnWXxvW5I/AAAAAAAADJk/WviZBIZ4u70/s72-c/social_network_armie-hammer_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
