<?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-5112054406135339889</id><updated>2011-09-04T15:05:20.463+01:00</updated><category term='Aventura'/><category term='Viagens'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Amigos'/><category term='Fotografia'/><category term='Jornalismo'/><category term='Desporto'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Dei-lhe novo tecto'/><category term='Activismo'/><title type='text'>SEM TECTO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-399137957487119585</id><published>2010-12-07T12:57:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:20:49.547Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>2010 em musiquês</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segundo ano do blogue, segunda lista de melhores discos do ano. Promovi um iPod semi-rebentado para me auxiliar no apontar do dedo a quem enfiou mais e melhor música pelos meus ouvidos adentro. Afinal, nos escassos 4Gb ainda cabem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Microcastle&lt;/span&gt; dos Deerhunter ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt; dos Animal Collective, álbuns que, por cá, actualmente crê-se que sejam os melhores de 2008 e 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A lista é apertada, tal como demonstram ausências, que não desprestigiariam a lista respectiva, como a do concerto dos Gossip no Alive ou de uma mão cheia de outros que tiveram lugar no Milhões de Festa.&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, baseei-me no formato que divulga as &lt;a href="http://blogradar.blogspot.com/"&gt;escolhas da redacção da Radar&lt;/a&gt;. Com o Facebook definitivamente implantado como a mais influente rede social do mundo, pareceu-me fazer sentido o acrescentar de um espaço para o "Videoclip do Ano".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Os Melhores Discos do Ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - LCD Soundsystem - This is Happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/TP5BOXcRqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YKtwdgHnOPo/s1600/lcd-soundsystem-this-is-happening-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/TP5BOXcRqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YKtwdgHnOPo/s320/lcd-soundsystem-this-is-happening-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547943506033617106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Arcade Fire - The Suburbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Wavves - King of the Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - The National - High Violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Delorean - Subiza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - The Drums - Summertime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Orelha Negra - Orelha Negra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Best Coast - Crazy for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - B Fachada - Há Festa na Moradia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Caribou - Swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Os Melhores Concertos do Ano (Em Solo Nacional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Panda Bear - Out.fest (Barreiro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - LCD Soundsystem - Alive (Oeiras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Sonic Youth - Coliseu dos Recreios (Lisboa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Monotonix - Milhões de Festa (Barcelos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - El Guincho - Jameson Urban Routes (Lisboa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- As Melhores Canções Internacionais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Arcade Fire - Empty Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - The National - Bloodbuzz Ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Deerhunter - Memory Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - LCD Soundsystem - I Can Change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - The Drums - I Felt Stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- A Melhor Canção Nacional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orelha Negra - A Cura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Desilusão do Ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os discos de M.I.A., MGMT e Interpol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- A Revelação do Ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milhões de Festa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- O Regresso do Ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Trovante cheios de genica no Rock in Rio. Os seguidores de sempre marcaram presença, mas cantaram ao ouvido do respectivo conjugue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Videoclip do Ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Keys - Tighten Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mpaPBCBjSVc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mpaPBCBjSVc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="290"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/5112054406135339889-399137957487119585?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/399137957487119585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-em-musiques.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/399137957487119585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/399137957487119585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-em-musiques.html' title='2010 em musiquês'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/TP5BOXcRqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YKtwdgHnOPo/s72-c/lcd-soundsystem-this-is-happening-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3615379099708731334</id><published>2010-03-09T16:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:20:14.701Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Atoms For Peace, a nova banda de Thom Yorke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/flash/texto.aspx?id=251990"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669327371968898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S5Z05UMFoYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/xO_SXYtJUlQ/s400/thom+yorke.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ípsilon &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/5112054406135339889-3615379099708731334?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3615379099708731334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/atoms-for-peace-nova-banda-de-thom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3615379099708731334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3615379099708731334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/atoms-for-peace-nova-banda-de-thom.html' title='Atoms For Peace, a nova banda de Thom Yorke'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S5Z05UMFoYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/xO_SXYtJUlQ/s72-c/thom+yorke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1134214182632760626</id><published>2010-03-09T16:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:13:03.767Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Radio Moscow no Espaço Nimas, Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S5Zy3Lrp2aI/AAAAAAAAAZk/YLZl3VXpiOg/s1600-h/malta+pos-radiomoscow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667091705452962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S5Zy3Lrp2aI/AAAAAAAAAZk/YLZl3VXpiOg/s400/malta+pos-radiomoscow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A preview para o Rascunho ditava &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=3032"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;, as fotos que a Inês e o Gonçalo tiraram foram &lt;a href="http://ascoisasdela.blogspot.com/2010/02/radio-moscow.html"&gt;estas&lt;/a&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/5112054406135339889-1134214182632760626?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1134214182632760626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/radio-moscow-no-espaco-nimas-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1134214182632760626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1134214182632760626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/radio-moscow-no-espaco-nimas-lisboa.html' title='Radio Moscow no Espaço Nimas, Lisboa'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S5Zy3Lrp2aI/AAAAAAAAAZk/YLZl3VXpiOg/s72-c/malta+pos-radiomoscow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3321356797596932661</id><published>2010-03-09T15:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T19:13:13.848Z</updated><title type='text'>Revitalização sem tecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não tenho tido tempo para me dedicar aqui ao pasquim destapado, o que é bom. É sinal que os meus caracteres têm sido direccionados para outros destinos menos descontraídos. Para que, durante a minha estadia em Picoas (estágio no Ípsilon), o blogue não seja votado ao abandono - não vá o epíteto de 'Sem Tecto' misturar-se com o clima atipico com que temos sido brindados e resultar numa degradação irrecuperável - vou passar a utilizar este espaço para linkar para o que tenho escrito, e ainda seja actual e pertinente, no Rascunho e no Ípsilon (apenas os textos que chegarão ao online. Os do papel não serão digitalizados). Prometo novidades com maior periodicidade e não voltarei a passar um mês em branco (olhem para o registo e atentem na ausência de Fevereiro 2010). Obrigado pela vossa atenção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-3321356797596932661?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3321356797596932661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/revitalizacao-sem-tecto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3321356797596932661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3321356797596932661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/03/revitalizacao-sem-tecto.html' title='Revitalização sem tecto'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7954251252397416733</id><published>2010-01-27T05:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:39:19.369Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Over and out (broken radios)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6744210&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6744210&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6744210"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eis o videoclip do single do EP homónimo dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesupervisorband"&gt;The Supervisor&lt;/a&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/5112054406135339889-7954251252397416733?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7954251252397416733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/over-and-out-broken-radios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7954251252397416733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7954251252397416733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/over-and-out-broken-radios.html' title='Over and out (broken radios)'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5429732506318395824</id><published>2010-01-27T05:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:47:30.842Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Minta no Maxime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S1_OAwq1avI/AAAAAAAAAZY/31eCl759A38/s1600-h/fteixeira_minta_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S1_OAwq1avI/AAAAAAAAAZY/31eCl759A38/s400/fteixeira_minta_07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431286188091992818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto por: &lt;a href="http://www.fabioteixeira.com/"&gt;Fábio Teixeira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Para além de um dos melhores discos do ano, Minta &amp;amp; The Brook Trout é sinónimo de canções que transformam o Maxime num local que não estranharia chocolate quente. Ler crítica concerto &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2986"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-5429732506318395824?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5429732506318395824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/minta-no-maxime.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5429732506318395824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5429732506318395824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/minta-no-maxime.html' title='Minta no Maxime'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S1_OAwq1avI/AAAAAAAAAZY/31eCl759A38/s72-c/fteixeira_minta_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5565712894905504812</id><published>2010-01-13T02:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T03:35:16.070Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>(Afinal) quando for grande (não) quero ser tradutor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/clq01TXQR0s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clq01TXQR0s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dor&lt;/span&gt;, um tema dos Pregos de Nove Milímetros interpretado pelo famigerado Joãozinho Dinheiro, o tipo a que Joaquim Fénix deu corpo no filme Andar na Linha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mudei o nome do post devido à tradução duvidosa que fiz de Nine Inch Nails.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-5565712894905504812?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5565712894905504812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/quando-for-grande-quero-ser-tradutor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5565712894905504812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5565712894905504812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/quando-for-grande-quero-ser-tradutor.html' title='(Afinal) quando for grande (não) quero ser tradutor...'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7054490530085326453</id><published>2010-01-12T01:56:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T02:31:16.416Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>De Juno a vésperas de Junho, não precisam de Control na carteira para levar cinema premiado para casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os filmes da &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Série Ípsilon&lt;/strong&gt; estão de volta com vinte filmes de realizadores como Lars Von Trier, Polanski ou Milos Forman (que em Setembro passou pelo Douro Film Harvest em Vila Real) todos eles premiados internacionalmente. A partir da próxima Sexta-Feira, todas as Sextas-Feiras, por apenas mais 1,95 euros com o Público/Ípsilon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para além de, até agora, ter visto apenas três filmes (Juno, Control e 24 Hour Party People) da colecção, esta ganha o condimento especial do preço. Há menos de um ano, precipitei a compra do último dos supracitados por 10 euros, filme que já havia visto cerca de uma dúzia de vezes, duas delas no cinema. Se na altura lhe chamei pechincha, imaginem o que chamo agora. A não perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xUz6y6ANIgE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/xUz6y6ANIgE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15 de Janeiro - Juno, de Jason Reitman&lt;br /&gt;22 de Janeiro - Control, de Anton Corbijn&lt;br /&gt;29 de Janeiro - As Confissões de Schmidt, de Alexander Payne&lt;br /&gt;5 de Fevereiro - O Escafandro e a Borboleta, de Julian Schnabel&lt;br /&gt;12 de Fevereiro - O Meu Tio, de Jacques Tati&lt;br /&gt;19 de Fevereiro - Valmont, de Milos Forman&lt;br /&gt;26 de Fevereiro - Mysterious Skin, de Gregg Araki&lt;br /&gt;5 de Março - Tess, de Roman Polanski&lt;br /&gt;12 de Março - O Céu Gira, de Mercedes Alvarez&lt;br /&gt;19 de Março - 2 Dias em Paris, de Julie Delpy&lt;br /&gt;26 de Março - Climas, de Nuri Bilge Ceylna&lt;br /&gt;2 de Abril - Os Últimos Dias, de James Moll&lt;br /&gt;9 de Abril - A Esquiva, de Abdellatif Kechiche&lt;br /&gt;16 de Abril - 24 Hour Party People, de Michael Winterbottom&lt;br /&gt;23 de Abril - Europa, de Lars Von Trier&lt;br /&gt;30 de Abril - Terra da Abundância, de Wim Wenders&lt;br /&gt;7 de Maio - Intervenção Divina, de Elia Suleiman&lt;br /&gt;14 de Maio - A Estação, de Thomas McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;21 de Maio - A Criança, de Jen Pierre Dardenne e Luc Dardenne&lt;br /&gt;28 de Maio - As Irmãs de Maria Madalena, de Peter Mullan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aproveito para acrescentar que as minhas deslocações regulares para Picoas (estágio no Público) começam dia 8 de Fevereiro&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-7054490530085326453?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7054490530085326453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-juno-vesperas-de-junho-nao-precisam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7054490530085326453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7054490530085326453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/de-juno-vesperas-de-junho-nao-precisam.html' title='De Juno a vésperas de Junho, não precisam de Control na carteira para levar cinema premiado para casa'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3548436594771354631</id><published>2010-01-04T18:48:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:03:32.147Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>O segredo dos Ludo para as colunas de todo o país</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Constroem o seu trabalho através de uma miscelânea de experiências por parte de todos os elementos da banda. Uma anarquia criativa. O resultado são canções pop escritas e produzidas para, a partir do Algarve, percorrer Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S0I4wSbTvKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V7sDBa270BE/s1600-h/ludofarol+LOW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S0I4wSbTvKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V7sDBa270BE/s400/ludofarol+LOW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422959303538752674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A agenda estava repleta de entrevistas marcadas para a mesma tarde. Afinal não é todos os dias que os olhanenses O Ludo se deslocam à capital para promover o primeiro disco que tardou quatro anos a ser lançado. Tanta entrevista marcada obriga a promotora da banda a telefonemas a avisar os jornalistas, mas o atraso não foi assim tão demorado. Quando chegaram à esplanada a poucos metros do Parque Eduardo VII, apenas uma lata de refrigerante tinha sido chamada à mesa que esperava. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;«Há muitas diferenças entre o que nós ouvimos e esse é o segredo dos O Ludo» defende Paulo Ferreirim, enquanto João Baptista e Filipe Cabeçadas – os outros algarvios que não tiveram compromissos profissionais extra-banda a impedi-los de passar a tarde a &lt;em&gt;vender o seu peixe&lt;/em&gt; – se riem da expressão «o segredo». Eles teriam identificado outro segredo, cada um o seu. São uma banda onde o consenso não se gera num piscar de olhos, mas João acredita que têm nisto uma qualidade. Uma entrevista a Adolfo Luxúria Canibal que ouviu recentemente serve de exemplo. Nesta o líder dos Mão Morta defendia que «uma das coisas que sempre os manteve juntos foi o facto de não viverem da banda e que após as suas reuniões, ia cada um para seu lado». Estes algarvios não precisam de se afastar, mas quando tal acontece não agem «como elementos dos O Ludo, mas como o João, o Filipe ou o Paulo, cada um com os seus gostos musicais específicos». Afinal antes de se terem juntado há quatro anos, o Paulo tocava numa banda &lt;em&gt;garage&lt;/em&gt; rock, o Filipe numa de &lt;em&gt;metal&lt;/em&gt;, o João tocava &lt;em&gt;covers&lt;/em&gt; e o David, o Manel e o Nuno – os três elementos que ficaram no sotavento algarvio – tocavam nos Jamaniacs, uma banda rock «mais psicadélica do que os O Ludo e com temas cantados em inglês». Enquanto Filipe e João recordavam esses tempos, Paulo arriscava dizer que esta anarquia criativa «acaba por ser propositada. Daí não termos no álbum o nome de quem fez a composição, as letras, nem a autoria de outra coisa qualquer». Os outros dois olhanenses ouviram as palavras do baixista e estranhamente não esboçaram qualquer tipo de reacção.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exóticos e caseiros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; A anarquia criativa tem sido a base. Até para a escolha do nome da banda. Estavam indecisos e vários haviam sido colocados em cima da mesa. Dos sugeridos, o que obteve melhor feedback foi «O Ludo [que] é uma reserva natural integrada noutra reserva natural que é o Parque Natural da Ria Formosa, na nossa zona, o Algarve» explica o vocalista João, a quem a regionalidade do nome escolhido dá um certo gozo. Porém, o amor revelado à região não se nota nas letras escritas pelos olhanenses, letras estas na língua de Camões, mas isentas de semântica algarvia. Os O Ludo escrevem para as colunas de som de todo o país. É esse o fundamento da &lt;em&gt;pop&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 224px;" class="alignright size-full wp-image-20" title="Ludo" src="http://culturomaniacos.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/farol121.jpg?w=417&amp;amp;h=318" alt="Ludo" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Escrever canções &lt;em&gt;pop&lt;/em&gt; em português volta a estar na moda. O lançamento de novas bandas como Peixe:Avião, doismileoito, Os Quais, dr.estranhoamor, Feromona ou Os Pontos Negros são disso exemplo. O álbum “Nascituro” ser contemporâneo destas bandas é «coincidência porque não o fizemos com a intenção de aproveitar esta onda». O baterista Filipe também admite que isso até poderá ser bom para Os Ludo e agradece a existência de plataformas como os blogues, o Twitter e principalmente o Myspace, na divulgação de todo este material e aproveita para alertar que apesar da divulgação destas bandas «ser excelente para a música portuguesa, esta não deve ser feita de qualquer maneira». Refere-se ao episódio em que Os Pontos Negros rejeitaram a inclusão de um tema do seu reportório na telenovela-juvenil Morangos Com Açúcar. Se tivessem aceite «seria uma faca de dois gumes porque apesar de poderem vir a ganhar muitos ouvintes, ficariam com um rótulo conotado com a série e com o público que a vê». Enquanto Paulo coça pensativo o queixo, João interrompe para acrescentar que depende da telenovela e do tipo de exposição que teria. «Um genérico estava completamente fora de questão». O &lt;em&gt;lifestyle&lt;/em&gt; que os Ornatos Violeta ostentavam nos anos 90 permite prever que a banda de Manuel Cruz rejeitaria tal convite e os O Ludo adoram ser comparados ao extinto colectivo portuense, uma das suas principais influências. Pela anarquia da exposição de ideias nota-se que a banda ainda não tinha pensado em toda esta questão.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A portugalidade da banda de “Nascituro” não termina nas canções cantadas em português. Para Paulo, esta portugalidade também se expressa «nas experiências que fazemos e dos instrumentos que utilizamos como os ferrinhos ou os &lt;em&gt;kazoos&lt;/em&gt;». Adoram tentar inúmeras experiências na produção dos seus temas com o objectivo de terem um som «algo exótico e caseiro». Na altura em que produziram o disco andavam a ouvir músicos tão distintos como os brasileiros Los Hermanos – que misturam rock com sonoridades mais extrovertidas como o &lt;em&gt;samba&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;reggae&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;ska&lt;/em&gt; – ou como os mais introspectivos norte-americanos Interpol, em especial «o último álbum, o “Antics”, que foi uma inspiração para nós devido à forma como as guitarras e os próprios arranjos eram utilizados». Repetem que o seu som é o resultado das experiências de todos os membros da banda que já não são «miudinhos de 19 anos» e, com isto, voltam a perder-se nas histórias dos seus percursos musicais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A viagem ao baú de recordações dos O Ludo é interrompida. Outra jornalista tinha entrevista marcada para a mesma hora. «Prometo que não demoro e daqui a nada tenho que fazer outra» choraminga ditando o intervalo. Nova garrafa de refrigerante. Quando regressam os O Ludo pedem desculpa, não fossem os algarvios uma banda que – tal como na oração religiosa – reza num dos seus temas &lt;strong&gt;«&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;por minha culpa, minha tão grande culpa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;»&lt;/strong&gt;. A religião desce à mesa dos refrigerantes que há poucos minutos era baú de recordações. No casamento de um amigo, os versos de uma oração deram voltas na cabeça de João. «Na altura não quis utilizar essa expressão», mas após debate com os restantes discípulos da Ria Formosa resolveram encarar o sacrilégio que os faz «pensar no peso dessas palavras». Pensam o que escrevem e o que cantam, não procuram a irreverência &lt;em&gt;punk&lt;/em&gt;. Querem mostrar a sua música e chegar às pessoas, não partilham a indiferença &lt;em&gt;indie&lt;/em&gt;. Querem atingir as massas a partir do Algarve que não pretendem abandonar e gostavam de «chamar a atenção para o que por lá se passa, tornando-o num ponto de encontro de bandas, não apenas para apanhar sol».&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com este novo &lt;em&gt;slogan&lt;/em&gt; para a sua região despedem-se. A tarde ia a meio e ainda tinham que espalhar a sua palavra por outros pontos da capital de um país que pretendem percorrer a partir de Olhão, a cidade de onde os &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oludo"&gt;O Ludo&lt;/a&gt; constroem portugalidade para as colunas de todo o país.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKOQO0oJOnk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKOQO0oJOnk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Artigo incluído no blogue &lt;a href="http://culturomaniacos.wordpress.com/"&gt;Culturomaniaco&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Entrevista Rascunho &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2516"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Os Ludo estão a gravar um EP para a &lt;a href="http://www.optimusdiscos.com/"&gt;Optimus Discos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-3548436594771354631?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3548436594771354631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-segredo-dos-ludo-para-as-colunas-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3548436594771354631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3548436594771354631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-segredo-dos-ludo-para-as-colunas-de.html' title='O segredo dos Ludo para as colunas de todo o país'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/S0I4wSbTvKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V7sDBa270BE/s72-c/ludofarol+LOW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1976011764376763043</id><published>2009-12-31T05:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T05:44:58.999Z</updated><title type='text'>Novo ano, novo nome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao centésimo post, a mudança de nome. Em 2009, o ano embrião, foi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Blog Has Got No Ceiling&lt;/span&gt;. No ano que amanhã dá os primeiros passos, a mudança para um nome na língua materna. Por cá, não se prevêem novas mudanças para tão cedo. Prometo não deixar cair o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"c"&lt;/span&gt;. Palavra de quem não sorri para o Acordo Ortográfico. Como banda sonora da mudança, deixo um tema que recorda o, quanto a mim, melhor disco cantado em português da década que finda. Boas entradas em 2010, são os votos do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sem Tecto&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/crNgEDup9v4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/crNgEDup9v4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/5112054406135339889-1976011764376763043?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1976011764376763043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/novo-ano-novo-nome.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1976011764376763043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1976011764376763043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/novo-ano-novo-nome.html' title='Novo ano, novo nome!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5527520153790023251</id><published>2009-12-23T20:41:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:40:10.997Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Discos nacionais de 2009 - Top 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;4 – &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2616"&gt;Sean Riley&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2923"&gt;The Slowriders&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;i style=""&gt;Only Time Will Tell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SzKAvwhVQUI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GI0WuR3tFjo/s1600-h/sean+riley+-+only+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SzKAvwhVQUI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GI0WuR3tFjo/s400/sean+riley+-+only+time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418534859647041858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 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&lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;6 – Norberto Lobo – &lt;i style=""&gt;Pata Lenta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;7 – &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2947"&gt;B Fachada&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;i style=""&gt;Fim-de-Semana no Pónei Dourado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;8 – &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHxahjt741k&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;David Fonseca&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;i style=""&gt;Between Waves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9 – Tiago Sousa - &lt;i style=""&gt;Insónia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;10 – &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2473"&gt;Jesus, The Misundertood&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;i style=""&gt;The Crooners Are Dead&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;11 – Minta – &lt;i style=""&gt;Minta &amp;amp; The Brook Trout&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;12 – &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2453"&gt;Black Bombaim&lt;/a&gt; – &lt;i style=""&gt;Black Bombaim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;13 – Samuel Úria – &lt;i style=""&gt;Nem Lhe Tocava&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;14 – João Coração – &lt;i style=""&gt;Muda Que Muda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;15 - &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2863"&gt;La La La Ressonance&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i style=""&gt;Outdoor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os links remetem-vos para artigos da minha autoria - publicados no &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/"&gt;Rascunho&lt;/a&gt; - sobre os artistas em questão. A excepção recai no nome de David Fonseca, adornado com o,  tão original, postal que magicou para estes dias. Bom Natal a todos!&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;/i&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/5112054406135339889-5527520153790023251?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5527520153790023251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/discos-nacionais-de-2009-top-15.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5527520153790023251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5527520153790023251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/discos-nacionais-de-2009-top-15.html' title='Discos nacionais de 2009 - Top 15'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SzKAwvFaLII/AAAAAAAAAYw/j8Ad2GiwoKI/s72-c/BFACHADA_CAPA_M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7782574399440325524</id><published>2009-12-21T22:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:57:08.680Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Discos internacionais de 2009 - Top 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1 - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/micayomusic"&gt;Micachu &amp;amp; The Shapes&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Jewellery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4B18ycNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JUEJ8jF2mp8/s1600-h/micachu-and-the-shapes-jewellery-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4B18ycNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JUEJ8jF2mp8/s400/micachu-and-the-shapes-jewellery-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417821587295596754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/animalcollective"&gt;Animal Collective&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4BvpQZiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4LgFIOOzX4c/s1600-h/ac-merriweather-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4BvpQZiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4LgFIOOzX4c/s400/ac-merriweather-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417821585603061282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sonicyouth"&gt;Sonic Youth&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Eternal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4BE_IR1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/K6zO4a3V2Uc/s1600-h/sonic_youth-the-eternal-album_art1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4BE_IR1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/K6zO4a3V2Uc/s400/sonic_youth-the-eternal-album_art1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417821574152079186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grizzlybear"&gt;Grizzly Bear&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Veckatimest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4A7r-snI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZFfp1HB8PQM/s1600-h/grizzly-bear-veckatimest-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4A7r-snI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZFfp1HB8PQM/s400/grizzly-bear-veckatimest-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417821571655840370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/atlassound"&gt;Atlas Sound&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Logos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4AuTRz_I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UjIzBCHFh1A/s1600-h/atlassound-walkabout-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4AuTRz_I/AAAAAAAAAXo/UjIzBCHFh1A/s400/atlassound-walkabout-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417821568062574578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TRkZpFgJcI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TRkZpFgJcI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&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/5112054406135339889-7782574399440325524?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7782574399440325524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/discos-internacionais-de-2009-top-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7782574399440325524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7782574399440325524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/12/discos-internacionais-de-2009-top-5.html' title='Discos internacionais de 2009 - Top 5'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sy_4B18ycNI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JUEJ8jF2mp8/s72-c/micachu-and-the-shapes-jewellery-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7756393475741915145</id><published>2009-11-17T18:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T18:23:09.726Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>30 melhores canções portuguesas de 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="metricconverter"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Segunda metade do penúltimo mês do ano. Não tardam a rebentar listas de melhores discos e canções de &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="2009. A" st="on"&gt;2009. A&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; antecipação ignora um mês, em que sairão discos de gente tão ilustre como os Dead Combo. Se receberem hoje um disco, dar-lhe-ão muita mais atenção do que ao mesmo disco entregue pelo Pai Natal mas rodeado de uma Les Paul ou de uma caixa com todos os discos dos Beatles. Da mesma forma e com esta pressa, evito que se distraiam com outras listas e possam ter todo o tempo do mundo para esta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Decidi colocar a fasquia nas 30 canções para não restarem dúvidas que partilhei convosco, aquelas que considero ser as 30 melhores produzidas em Portugal em 2009, em vez de, três dezenas de temas que aprecio. A restrição, obrigou-me a deixar de fora, para além de outros temas dos artistas citados, canções de gente tão talentosa como os Ölga, os &lt;st1:personname productid="La La La" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="La La" st="on"&gt;La   La&lt;/st1:personname&gt; La&lt;/st1:personname&gt; Ressonance ou Dj Ride, tão cativante como os O Ludo, Os Golpes ou Os Pontos Negros – falo de &lt;i style=""&gt;Salomé&lt;/i&gt;, a canção que se juntou ao disco Magnífico Material Inútil do ano passado - ou tão ecléctica como os O’Que’Strada ou os Macacos do Chinês. Também não inclui nada dos Xutos &amp;amp; Pontapés, Amália Hoje, Oioai ou dr.estranho Amor, mas desses não gostei mesmo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gostava de saber a vossa opinião.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt; 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 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;b fachada – &lt;i style=""&gt;Zé!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bezegol ft Tó Trips – &lt;i style=""&gt;Rude sentido&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Black Bombaim – &lt;i style=""&gt;Complication&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Blasted Mechanism ft Marcelo D2 – &lt;i style=""&gt;Vôo de Icaro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Bombazines – &lt;i style=""&gt;Sit down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Bombazines – &lt;i style=""&gt;This song is for tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Born A Lion – &lt;i style=""&gt;Rock’n’roll tone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cacique 97 – &lt;i style=""&gt;Come from Nigeria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;David Fonseca – &lt;i style=""&gt;Owner of her heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Diabo na Cruz – &lt;i style=""&gt;Dona ligeirinha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Glockenwise – &lt;i style=""&gt;Backalley&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Jesus, the Misunderstood – &lt;i style=""&gt;The day the empire falls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;João Coração – &lt;i style=""&gt;Muda que muda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Legendary Tigerman ft Asia Argento – &lt;i style=""&gt;Life’s ain’t enough for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Legendary Tigerman ft Maria de Medeiros – &lt;i style=""&gt;These boots are made for walking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Legendary Tigerman ft Peaches – &lt;i style=""&gt;She’s a Hellcat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Linda Martini – &lt;i style=""&gt;Adeus tristeza&lt;/i&gt; (versão Intervalo)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Márcia – &lt;i style=""&gt;A pele que há em mim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Minta – &lt;i style=""&gt;Large amounts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os Golpes – &lt;i style=""&gt;A marcha dos Golpes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Orelha Negra – &lt;i style=""&gt;Lord&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sean Riley &amp;amp; The Slowriders – &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Buffalo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; Turnpike&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sean Riley &amp;amp; The Slowriders – &lt;i style=""&gt;Got to go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sean Riley &amp;amp; The Slowriders – &lt;i style=""&gt;This woman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Supervisor – &lt;i style=""&gt;Over and out/broken radios&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Tiguana Bibles – &lt;i style=""&gt;Lost words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Walter Benjamin &amp;amp; Baga – &lt;i style=""&gt;Breathe well&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Weatherman – &lt;i style=""&gt;Chloe’s hair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;The Weatherman – &lt;i style=""&gt;Follow you everywhere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Weatherman – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;God’s reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uesIFDs7Rq8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uesIFDs7Rq8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/5112054406135339889-7756393475741915145?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7756393475741915145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/30-melhores-cancoes-portuguesas-de-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7756393475741915145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7756393475741915145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/30-melhores-cancoes-portuguesas-de-2009.html' title='30 melhores canções portuguesas de 2009'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4724836495773616990</id><published>2009-11-12T12:25:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:50:24.253Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Quem são os ministros da Educação e do Ensino Superior?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvwAq97cjZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KhWEWFjuTj8/s1600-h/Jose_Mariano_Gago_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvwAq97cjZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KhWEWFjuTj8/s200/Jose_Mariano_Gago_600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403194391116156306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvwAkZYuWLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/mRKpOcZQymU/s1600-h/al%C3%A7ada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvwAkZYuWLI/AAAAAAAAAXY/mRKpOcZQymU/s200/al%C3%A7ada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403194278227630258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será que os alunos do Ensino Superior sabem os nomes dos ministros da Educação e da Ciência, Tecnologia e Ensino Superior? Consultar Vox-Pop - da minha autoria - &lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/mxgccc5fne"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_mp3_player_run&amp;amp;id=f_354741930&amp;amp;name=Vox-Pop%20Ministros%20-%20Lu%C3%ADs%20Soares.mp3&amp;amp;myfiles=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-4724836495773616990?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4724836495773616990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/quem-sao-os-ministros-da-educacao-e-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4724836495773616990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4724836495773616990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/quem-sao-os-ministros-da-educacao-e-do.html' title='Quem são os ministros da Educação e do Ensino Superior?'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvwAq97cjZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/KhWEWFjuTj8/s72-c/Jose_Mariano_Gago_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7892126972269611048</id><published>2009-11-08T17:58:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:15:18.939Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>The Rising Sun Experience no POST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;POST Lisboa, 7 de Novembro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagem: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHce_4oDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/o-l9GoKvrEg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHce_4oDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/o-l9GoKvrEg/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401794463992946738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHcJ02mXI/AAAAAAAAAW4/rOxYxrhdF9k/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHcJ02mXI/AAAAAAAAAW4/rOxYxrhdF9k/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401794458309532018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHb2vfv5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/jVey1eHZttk/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHb2vfv5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/jVey1eHZttk/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401794453186789266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHbgY3rUI/AAAAAAAAAWo/SXw6q6BievY/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHbgY3rUI/AAAAAAAAAWo/SXw6q6BievY/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401794447186308418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHbfobOpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/NS-uHO6yKXc/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHbfobOpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/NS-uHO6yKXc/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401794446983117458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/therisingsunexperience"&gt;The Rising Sun Experience&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sonicinfusionrecords"&gt;Sonic Infusion Records&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.postlisboa.blogspot.com/"&gt;POST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/critica.php?id=1486"&gt;The Rising Sun Experience, Under The Same Sun (2009) - Crítica Rascunho&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-7892126972269611048?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7892126972269611048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/rising-sun-experience-no-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7892126972269611048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7892126972269611048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/11/rising-sun-experience-no-post.html' title='The Rising Sun Experience no POST'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SvcHce_4oDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/o-l9GoKvrEg/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-533221213493250297</id><published>2009-10-24T17:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:43:49.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>De Cabo Verde a Berlim, passando pelas ruas de Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Jameson Urban Routes continua com grande fulgor. Hoje é a noite do cabo-verdiano Bilan, da mestiçagem lisboeta dos Cacique 97 e dos experientes Jazzanova. Aos últimos pede-se que provem que nem tudo em Berlim, é frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JXDdXFeo7ck&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JXDdXFeo7ck&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 de Outubro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BILAN Concerto / 23h30 / Alternativa; Acústico; Africana / Cv&lt;br /&gt;CACIQUE 97 Concerto / 00h30 / Afrobeat / Pt&lt;br /&gt;JAZZANOVA Dj Set / 02h / Fusion / Al&lt;br /&gt;MIKE STELLAR Dj Set / 02h / Fusion / Pt&lt;br /&gt;EDGAR ALBERTO Vj Set / 02h / Pt&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/5112054406135339889-533221213493250297?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/533221213493250297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-cabo-verde-berlim-passando-pelas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/533221213493250297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/533221213493250297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/de-cabo-verde-berlim-passando-pelas.html' title='De Cabo Verde a Berlim, passando pelas ruas de Lisboa'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8485188628305081357</id><published>2009-10-23T17:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:20:58.307+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Cibelle e Andreya Triana no Jameson Urban Routes</title><content type='html'>Hoje, é a vez dos ritmos afáveis e tropicais.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, é a noite da inglesa Andreya Triana e da brasileira Cibelle.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, é a vez de Legendary Tigerman agradecer a Cibelle pela participação no Femina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLyGZSA_B9E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLyGZSA_B9E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aqui faz-se a previsão, no &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/index.php"&gt;RASCUNHO &lt;/a&gt;o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;day after&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23 de Outubro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ANDREYA TRIANA Concerto / 23h30 / Folk; Soul; Acústica / Uk&lt;br /&gt;CIBELLE Concerto / 00h30 / Punk Tropical; Electrónica; Experimental / Br; Uk&lt;br /&gt;TM JUKE Dj Set / 02h / Fusion / Uk&lt;br /&gt;MR. BIRD Dj Set / 02h / Fusion / Uk&lt;br /&gt;JPG FROM DALTONIC BROTHERS Vj Set / 02h / Pt&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/5112054406135339889-8485188628305081357?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8485188628305081357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/cibelle-e-andreya-triana-no-jameson.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8485188628305081357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8485188628305081357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/cibelle-e-andreya-triana-no-jameson.html' title='Cibelle e Andreya Triana no Jameson Urban Routes'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3192606422007883077</id><published>2009-10-22T01:29:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:03:53.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Bezegol e Dj Ride a abrir o 3º Jameson Urban Routes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está aí mais uma edição do Jameson Urban Routes. Pelo &lt;a href="http://www.musicboxlisboa.com/site/"&gt;MusicBox&lt;/a&gt;  passarão - dias 22, 23 e 24, 30 e 31 de Outubro - vários nomes, do panorama nacional e internacional, da música urbana dançável. As entradas valem 10 euros, com a excepção a esta regra a registar-se hoje. As portas da sala lisboeta - tão acolhedora neste dias de forte pluviosidade - estarão abertas para quem quiser dançar, entre outros, ao som do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reggae&lt;/span&gt; dos &lt;a href="http://www.optimusdiscos.com/discos/rude-ep"&gt;Bezegol &lt;/a&gt;e das batidas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;electro&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;a href="http://www.optimusdiscos.com/discos/beat-journey"&gt;Dj Ride&lt;/a&gt; - ambos com EP's disponíveis na &lt;a href="http://www.optimusdiscos.com/"&gt;Optimus Discos&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span&gt;link&lt;/span&gt; em cima do nome dos projectos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Gq2EukK900&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Gq2EukK900&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Programação 22 Outubro: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RMA Dj Set / 22h30 / Funk; Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;DJ RIDE &amp;amp; THE BEAT BOMBERS Live Act / 23h30 / Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;BEZEGOL Concerto / 00h30 / Reggae; Rap; Dub / Pt&lt;br /&gt;MOTOWN JUNKIE Live Act / 02h / Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;MR. MUTE Dj Set / 03h / Funk; Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;X-ACTO Dj Set / 03h / Funk; Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;RIDE Dj Set / 03h / Funk; Electrónica / Pt&lt;br /&gt;VIDEOHOUSESTAR'S Vj Set / 03h / Pt&lt;br /&gt;&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/5112054406135339889-3192606422007883077?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3192606422007883077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/bezegol-e-dj-ride-abrir-o-3-jameson.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3192606422007883077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3192606422007883077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/bezegol-e-dj-ride-abrir-o-3-jameson.html' title='Bezegol e Dj Ride a abrir o 3º Jameson Urban Routes'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1420903949595530841</id><published>2009-10-20T23:16:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:42:45.497+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Pelicano e a Linha do Tua, Cavaco e a interioridade</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/07jzJP7qRTs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/07jzJP7qRTs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dedico sempre um carinho especial a tudo quanto seja trabalho cultural que retrate as terras entre os montes. Não pude deslocar-me ao &lt;a href="http://www.doclisboa.org/"&gt;DocLisboa&lt;/a&gt; para assistir a este documentário de Jorge Pelicano porque, a hora de exibição, coincidia com uma das seis que demora a viagem de Chaves a Lisboa, no transporte colectivo que utilizo. Esse transporte é o fastidioso autocarro, porque a alternativa - comboio que ligava Chaves a Vila Real - foi encerrada durante o governo do mesmo senhor que neste &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt; diz: «a medida fundamental para reduzir a interioridade do distrito reside nas vias de comunicação». O distrito não é o mesmo, mas não creio que as diferenças sejam - nem agora, nem na década de 90 - assim tão acentuadas...&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/5112054406135339889-1420903949595530841?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1420903949595530841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/dedico-sempre-um-carinho-especial-tudo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1420903949595530841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1420903949595530841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/dedico-sempre-um-carinho-especial-tudo.html' title='Pelicano e a Linha do Tua, Cavaco e a interioridade'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-9017574555804341771</id><published>2009-10-20T16:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:19:21.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>José Luís Peixoto traz Lightning Dust do Canadá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem à noite, recém-chegado do Canadá, José Luís Peixoto passou, no Indiegente de Nuno Calado, um tema dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lightningdust"&gt;Lightning Dust&lt;/a&gt; - projecto partilhado por Amber Webber e Joshua Wells dos extraordinários &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackmountain"&gt;Black Mountain&lt;/a&gt;. No final do programa, e após desligar o rádio, fui ao &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/posted.php?id=1511011293&amp;amp;share_id=191505712817&amp;amp;fragment=share_footer191505712817&amp;amp;comments=&amp;amp;share_footer191505712817=#/profile.php?id=558673715&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; do escritor&lt;/a&gt; felicitá-lo pela escolha. Surpreendentemente, visto tratar-se de um dos portugueses com mais seguidores nesta rede social, obtive resposta com o próprio a encarregar-se de me enviar o link para o tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qtgPhOjsoSc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qtgPhOjsoSc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&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/5112054406135339889-9017574555804341771?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/9017574555804341771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/jose-luis-peixoto-traz-lightning-dust_20.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9017574555804341771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9017574555804341771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/jose-luis-peixoto-traz-lightning-dust_20.html' title='José Luís Peixoto traz Lightning Dust do Canadá'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3232540096069990377</id><published>2009-10-14T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:05:37.300+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>La La La Ressonance lançam Outdoor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Epqk2CXJWXw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Epqk2CXJWXw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrevista RASCUNHO, &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2863"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&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/5112054406135339889-3232540096069990377?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3232540096069990377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-la-la-ressonance-lancam-outdoor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3232540096069990377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3232540096069990377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-la-la-ressonance-lancam-outdoor.html' title='La La La Ressonance lançam Outdoor'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6532805686342354406</id><published>2009-10-10T14:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:19:08.239+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Que não se repita...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Euro 2004. Itália com a máquina de calcular na mão. Para passarem aos quartos-de-final, precisavam de ganhar, em Guimarães, à Bulgária e que, no Porto, a Suécia não empatasse a dois com os vizinhos dinamarqueses . Empate nulo ou a uma bola qualificava a Itália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos minutos de um jogo bem disputado, o italiano Cassano desfaz o empate e corre para junto dos seus colegas fora das quatro linhas. Depressa a alegria deu lugar a lágrimas. No Bessa era a Suécia que festejava um empate suspeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uQfRU0fUnWw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/uQfRU0fUnWw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, a Hungria até pode fazer de Bulgária. Não haverá surpresas à Cassano porque o jogo na Luz começa quando o duelo - ou pacto, esperemos que não - escandinávio estiver a acabar. Vou fazer o esforço de, com um cachecol com as cores portuguesas e outro com as cores do Monstro Transmontano, me deslocar àquele local imundo. Espero que vença a verdade desportiva. Espero que vença Portugal.&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/5112054406135339889-6532805686342354406?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6532805686342354406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-nao-se-repita.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6532805686342354406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6532805686342354406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/que-nao-se-repita.html' title='Que não se repita...'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4415611803727570819</id><published>2009-10-07T02:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T02:41:51.101+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Em Portugal troveja, em Inglaterra o sol espreita para o Weatherman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para além da chuva, chegam boas novas a Portugal. O português Alexandre Monteiro, que responde pelo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alter-ego&lt;/span&gt; The Weatherman, está nos últimos 10 nomeados para ganhar o prémio Rising Star atribuído pela &lt;a href="http://www.britishmusicweek.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=253:gary-smith&amp;amp;catid=105:news&amp;amp;Itemid=158"&gt;British Music Week&lt;/a&gt;. O feito ganha contornos mais surpreendentes, quando temos em conta que, à atribuição deste prémio, concorreram 10 mil projectos provenientes de todo o Mundo. Após a primeira selecção ter escolhido 50 nomes, o gaiense passou à lista dos 10 finalistas - os outros são 3 britânicos, 2 norte-americanos, 1 irlandês, 1 canadiano, 1 italiano e 1 espanhol - da qual sairá o nome vencedor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para boas previsões para o Weatherman façam figas ao som de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer dream&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/laA936HrZuM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/laA936HrZuM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aproveito para recordar &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2544"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt; a entrevista concedida, em Abril, por The Weatherman a Cláudia Lomba e ao &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/index.php"&gt;RASCUNHO&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-4415611803727570819?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4415611803727570819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-portugal-troveja-em-inglaterra-o-sol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4415611803727570819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4415611803727570819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-portugal-troveja-em-inglaterra-o-sol.html' title='Em Portugal troveja, em Inglaterra o sol espreita para o Weatherman'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7327161290484970865</id><published>2009-10-07T01:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T02:03:50.952+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>O This Blog Has Got No Ceiling errou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na entrevista &lt;a href="http://thisbloghasgotnoceiling.blogspot.com/2009/09/minha-terra-sem-mim-minga-entrevista.html"&gt;«A minha terra sem mim, minga»&lt;/a&gt; publicada há pouco mais de um mês, errei ao citar Padre Fontes com "o bispo garantiu que nunca me iria por os cornos". O entrevistado acabaria por, num comentário no próprio &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;, vir rectificar a situação, o que me levou a alterar a resposta para "[o bispo] não só apoiava, como garantia que me punha nos cornos da lua, quando falavam de mim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juntamente com um pedido de desculpas pelo equívoco, aproveito para agradecer ao Padre Fontes o tempo dispensado, relembrando que, o principal objectivo da entrevista, foi servir de objecto de avaliação no Mestrado em Jornalismo que frequento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para despertar o interesse dos que ainda não leram a entrevista, realço que, Padre Fontes é das figuras mais importantes na divulgação da Cultura tradicional transmontana.&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/5112054406135339889-7327161290484970865?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7327161290484970865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-this-blog-has-got-no-ceiling-errou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7327161290484970865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7327161290484970865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-this-blog-has-got-no-ceiling-errou.html' title='O This Blog Has Got No Ceiling errou'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7357607447344017235</id><published>2009-09-30T16:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:46:49.641+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Será que a Nereida sabe que o Chaves já jogou na Europa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SsN8WQ_LbRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YRBT_y9byHE/s1600-h/maxmen+nereida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SsN8WQ_LbRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YRBT_y9byHE/s400/maxmen+nereida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387286301224168722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fila do Mini Preço. A Nereida pisca-me o olho, eu retribuo com um sorriso e respondo: «sim, é claro que sabia que o Chaves já jogou na Europa».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na temporada 1987/88, num plantel onde pontificavam jogadores como os búlgaros Radi - presente no Mundial&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; México 86&lt;/span&gt; - e Slavkov - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bota de Ouro&lt;/span&gt; em 1980/81 -, ou os transmontanos Gilberto e Diamantino Brás - actual treinador-adjunto da equipa principal do GDC -, a equipa orientada por Raul Águas participou na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taça UEFA&lt;/span&gt;, actual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liga Europa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O monstro transmontano - expressão utilizada pelo meu grupo de amigos flavienses - eliminou na primeira-mão os romenos do Universatea de Craiova, após derrota em Craiova por 3-2 e histórica vitória no Municipal de Chaves por 3-1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maior equipa de futebol do interior português - designação que se justifica por ser o clube do interior com maior número de presenças no principal escalão do nosso futebol - cairia na 2ªeliminatória às mãos do húngaros do Honved, após dupla-derrota (1-2 em Chaves e 3-1 em Budapeste).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta edição da Taça UEFA acabaria por ser ganha pelos alemães do Bayer Leverkusen com uma vitória nos penalties sobre o Espanyol de Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SsN7MfGkxlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-iuZbNeUUEI/s1600-h/DSC03883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SsN7MfGkxlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-iuZbNeUUEI/s400/DSC03883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387285033702966866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chaves - Craiova ou o porta-chaves - oferecido pelo meu avô paterno - que utilizo no meu dia-a-dia em Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando voltar ao Mini Preço, espreitarei o interior da revista. Quando voltar a Chaves, tirarei foto ao bilhete, do meu pai, do G.D.Chaves - Honved, que guardo religiosamente. Ah, e prometo que também olharei para o artigo sobre o GDC na UEFA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5112054406135339889-7357607447344017235?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7357607447344017235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/sera-que-nereida-sabe-que-o-chaves-ja.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7357607447344017235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7357607447344017235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/sera-que-nereida-sabe-que-o-chaves-ja.html' title='Será que a Nereida sabe que o Chaves já jogou na Europa?'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SsN8WQ_LbRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YRBT_y9byHE/s72-c/maxmen+nereida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3360190016503018803</id><published>2009-09-29T03:09:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:30:07.977+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Passion Pit - The Reeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Final de Setembro. Se fosse final de Dezembro, a malta consumidora de informação sobre Música andava a fazer contas relativamente aos discos do ano. Deste lado, ainda não há grandes previsões, mas há um palpite sobre um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; que promete infiltrar-se em inúmeras listas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVstHPhaJ6M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVstHPhaJ6M&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Infelizmente, é a única contagem de primeira categoria da etapa/disco. A frase anterior tem a particularidade de ser adaptada do Ciclismo para a Música. Se isto não for inédito a nível mundial é, pelo menos, no meu quarto.&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/5112054406135339889-3360190016503018803?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3360190016503018803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/passion-pit-reeling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3360190016503018803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3360190016503018803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/passion-pit-reeling.html' title='Passion Pit - The Reeling'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5631054074273251754</id><published>2009-09-24T23:45:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:08:35.493+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Imprensa comeu Radio Moscow ao pequeno-almoço</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chamam-se &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/radiomoscow"&gt;Radio Moscow&lt;/a&gt; e andaram por Portugal em Maio, para dois concertos com os barcelenses &lt;a href="http://thisbloghasgotnoceiling.blogspot.com/2009/06/black-bombaim-mestres-desse.html"&gt;Black Bombaim&lt;/a&gt; - no Porto e em Esposende -, mas a imprensa não deu por eles. Quiçá 18 anos após a dissolução da URSS, o mundo ocidental ainda tenha alguma celeuma pelo nome Moscow. Não se assustem, estes rapazes de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;riff's&lt;/span&gt; audazes são tão americanos como o Bruce Springsteen a comer tacos e o Jerónimo de Sousa disse, no Gato Fedorento, que nunca comeu nenhuma criancinha ao pequeno-almoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QK7utv94JU4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QK7utv94JU4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&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/5112054406135339889-5631054074273251754?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5631054074273251754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/imprensa-comeu-radio-moscow-ao-pequeno.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5631054074273251754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5631054074273251754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/imprensa-comeu-radio-moscow-ao-pequeno.html' title='Imprensa comeu Radio Moscow ao pequeno-almoço'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3337718408113795704</id><published>2009-09-20T19:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:12:46.480+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Rua do Carmo entope Rua Carmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem, poucos minutos após ter saído do comboio no Rossio, e quando fazia o caminho do costume até mais uma jornada nocturna no Bairro Alto, esbarrei num palco com publicidade à Rádio Comercial no fundo da Rua do Carmo. A espreitadela curiosa vislumbrou o Axl Rose português - não devido à sonoridade mas pela teimosia em manter uma banda da qual é o único membro original -, António Manuel Ribeiro e os UHF &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;século XXI&lt;/span&gt;, perdão UHF. Sorte a minha, o tema que iam começar a tocar era o que canta a rua bloqueada. Deixo-vos um vídeo, que encontrei no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;, da mesma interpretação. Após o choque, segui viagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TsRSeCCCV8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TsRSeCCCV8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rua do Carmo, rua do Carmo&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres bonitas, subindo o Chiado&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres alheias, presas ás montras,&lt;br /&gt;Alguns aleijados em hora de ponta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha como é, a Rua do Carmo&lt;br /&gt;Olha como é, a Rua do Carmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jurás com a saia, do Bairro Alto&lt;br /&gt;Putos estendidos, travando o passo&lt;br /&gt;Onde o comércio, cativa turistas&lt;br /&gt;Quem come com os olhos, ja enche a barriga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soprando a vida, passa estudantes&lt;br /&gt;Gingando as ancas, lábios ardentes&lt;br /&gt;Subindo com pressa, abrindo passagem&lt;br /&gt;Chocamos de frente, seguimos viagem&lt;br /&gt;&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/5112054406135339889-3337718408113795704?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3337718408113795704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/rua-do-carmo-entope-rua-carmo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3337718408113795704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3337718408113795704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/rua-do-carmo-entope-rua-carmo.html' title='Rua do Carmo entope Rua Carmo'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6446960753875709082</id><published>2009-09-18T17:01:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:11:16.291+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Walter &amp; Baga a terminar, Linda Martini a começar</title><content type='html'>Propostas para o final da semana e princípio da seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SrOwbV5ot5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/NpGiY32zUR0/s1600-h/walter+e+baga+livraria+trama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SrOwbV5ot5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/NpGiY32zUR0/s400/walter+e+baga+livraria+trama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382839963419719570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/iamwalterbenjamin"&gt;Walter Benjamin&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bagaaa"&gt;Baga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lançamento de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Baga a terminar, Linda Martini a começar'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SrOwbV5ot5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/NpGiY32zUR0/s72-c/walter+e+baga+livraria+trama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3952154750844066944</id><published>2009-09-05T16:41:00.023+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:50:11.288+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>«A minha terra sem mim, minga» entrevista a Padre Fontes</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Tentaram travar os seus Congressos de Medicina Popular - cuja edição de 2009 começou ontem, dia 4 -, mas estes são imparáveis e motor de desenvolvimento de toda uma região, cada vez mais ligada ao Turismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Entrevista feita a 1 Dezembro 2008 por: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="http://www.aldeia-de-gralhas.neufblog.com/"&gt;Aldeia de Gralhas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Criador dos mediáticos e polémicos Congressos de Medicina Natural de Vilar de Perdizes, António Lourenço Fontes passou toda uma vida fiel à cada vez mais desertificada região do Barroso. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqKIRFboz7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/a6hAkWv0JmA/s1600-h/padre_fontes_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqKIRFboz7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/a6hAkWv0JmA/s400/padre_fontes_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378010732131045298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Em Mourilhe, no Hotel Rural Senhora dos Remédios do qual é proprietário, despede-se dos seus hóspedes após um fim-de-semana precedido de feriado, marcado pela neve. As despedidas cedem o lugar à tranquilidade e o atarefado Padre Fontes acomoda-se junto às brasas e ao fumo que afirma “conservar a carne de que sou feito”, com vista a confirmar a sua dedicação ao Barroso e aos “seus” Congressos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Como é que nasceu a ideia de criar os Congressos de Medicina Popular?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Há uns anos fui funcionário dos Serviços Médicos e dei conta que alguns médicos eram pouco experientes e conhecedores da tradição cultural do território que pisavam. Então, para os informar da cultura popular no campo da saúde e também para que eles não ridicularizassem quem a ela recorre, criei o primeiro congresso. O principal objectivo acabava por consistir em que o povo rural não perdesse os seus saberes e tradições da medicina natural e disciplina ervanária. À partida, os Congressos seriam para se realizar apenas uma vez. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;No entanto, ano após ano foi realizando novas edições.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não foi a pedido meu, mas sim do povo. Tudo isto foi uma bola de neve que cresceu e hoje em dia é imparável. Isto movimenta pessoas de todos os géneros como populares, eruditos, universitários, meros curiosos, gente de outras seitas e religiões, pessoas que vêm apenas para fazer turismo, mas que todos eles têm uma coisa em comum: acabam por se interessar por este tipo de medicina e voltam aos Congressos que se organizam por si próprios, o que faz com que dar-lhes vida seja um compromisso nosso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Tudo isso não impede que haja quem considere que sirvam apenas para cultivar o paganismo e a charlatanice, havendo quem lhes faça finca-pé como o actual bispo de Vila Real.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas esse só se lembrou que era contra quando já era bispo há 8 anos. Mandaram-lhe uma carta a dizer que o padre de Vilar de Perdizes andava a promover a bruxaria e outras religiões e seitas. Ele acabou por fazer um comunicado a condenar o que aqui se passava e chegou a vir dizendo: “Eu vim aqui para acabar com os Congressos de Vilar de Perdizes”. Também cheguei a ouvir comentários desagradáveis como o da Presidente da Câmara que me disse: “Vou dar-te 40 contos, mas era para não te dar nada porque isso que andas a fazer é tudo crendice”. Mas repito que para mim, o mais estranho foi o bispo ter demorado quase uma década, após ter substituído o anterior, a fazê-lo. Foi uma atitude totalmente diferente da do antecessor dele que não só apoiava, como garantia que me punha nos cornos da lua, quando lhe falavam de mim. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Considera que essa oposição se deva a desinformação?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não só desinformação como maldade na informação e teimosia. Aconteceu o mesmo quando eu andava pela Serra do Larouco. Proibiram-me de fazer lá qualquer tipo de evento com motivo religioso que não fosse cristão, apenas porque a serra tem nome de Deus pagão. A serra não foi assim baptizada por mim. O que acontece é que na religião quem tem um poder acima dos outros tende em utilizá-lo apenas para a repreensão e para proibir em vez de motivar. A aculturação é difícil para quem não está lá dentro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Acredita que algum dia se fará essa aculturação?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não pode ser de outra forma, para o bem da Humanidade. Tanto a medicina popular como a natural fazem parte do desenvolvimento da medicina. Têm que levar estas técnicas mais a sério. Noutros povos, que não devem ter uma Ordem dos Médicos como a nossa, já utilizam destas medicinas nos hospitais. Tudo quanto seja da antropologia, tem que ser levado mais a sério e estudado nas universidades como alguns já se têm atrevido a fazer. Isto tem muita coisa de positivo a ser descoberta. Medicina natural que tem a ver com a natureza e herbanária, só pode ser encarada por algo de positivo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Até porque o senhor padre considera que a medicina científica tem esquecido a natural.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que curiosamente é a sua mãe, mas nem sequer é tratada como uma madrasta. Despreza-a e ridiculariza-a, mas se depender de mim, tudo será feito para acabar com essa tendência. Temos feito publicações e revistas relacionadas com este tipo de medicina e com a cultura regional. Hoje em dia há jornadas culturais e a etnologia da medicina popular já é estudada nalgumas universidades como parte integrante da sua história. Juntamente com um rapaz chamado João Sanches, produzimos alguns livros, porque não havia grande literatura sobre isso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Os Congressos também ajudam ao desenvolvimento do turismo na região.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acabam por ser um motor de desenvolvimento, até porque as pessoas acabam por voltar para as Feiras de Gastronomia e Sextas-Feiras 13. Nessas alturas tenho sempre o meu hotel cheio e como o meu, todos os outros. Centenas de pessoas também vêm cá por causa das ervas, dos chás, dos curandeiros, dos videntes, de tudo. Os programas de televisão também se interessam por nós e ajudam a promover a região.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Qual é a margem de progressão do turismo barrosão?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É impossível de quantificar, mas é gigantesca e eu tenho apostado e lutado por isso. As pessoas que aqui vêm costumam dizer que isto é superior à Serra da Estrela, só que não se faz tanta publicidade. Eles têm uma paisagem pouco vasta, sem contrastes nenhuns. Aqui temos rios, montanhas, vegetação, animação, cultura, um estilo de vida muito próprio. A margem de progressão do próprio Algarve, não se compara à nossa. Eu não tenho ciúmes desses sítios mas isto é o futuro. Os turistas que vêm cá acabam por dizer: “eu não sabia que isto existia, senão tinha vindo cá há imenso tempo”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Mas o que é que esses turistas vêm cá procurar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vem muita gente para comer os enchidos e os cozidos. Sabores autênticos, muito melhores do que o fast-food. Muitos deles até me costumam dizer “isto faz-me lembrar a aldeia e os cozinhados da minha avó”. Um evento que atrai sempre milhares de pessoas é as Sextas-Feiras 13 [celebradas como o Dia das Bruxas], no castelo de Montalegre, a nossa capital.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Os turistas sentem o apelo do Barroso, mas a desertificação da região continua a fazer-se sentir. Como é que tentaria convencer, por exemplo, um imigrante barrosão a voltar às suas origens?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perguntava-lhes se lhes agrada assim tanto a vida de mártires que levam lá fora, porque é o que acabam por ser, uns mártires. Vivem apenas para ter um bom carro e uma casa grande. Se ambicionarem ter outro padrão de vida, perto de rios, montanha e perto das suas gentes, gastronomia e cultura, com outras regalias, valores humanos e sociais, sugeria-lhes que voltassem porque a qualidade de vida aqui no Barroso, é muito superior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Considera que a região já lhes pode oferecer o que foram procurar para o estrangeiro?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não só a região mas como o país mudou. Grande parte desses imigrantes partiu quando Portugal ainda não vivia numa democracia. Aqui no Barroso provavelmente não terão um salário tão chorudo como no estrangeiro, mas temos boas condições de mercado e como as estradas estão muito melhores, a região já não está tão isolada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Mas apesar dessa aproximação ao resto do País, o Barroso continua a ter umas características muito próprias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu costumo dizer que o Barroso é a região do pluralismo, onde não chegam os efeitos negativos da globalização e felizmente as pessoas sabem-no. Há cada vez mais gente farta da vida nas grandes cidades, mas que não sendo tão radicais como aqueles alemães [que vieram para Portugal viver isolados na montanha], vêm aqui para desenjoar não só nas feiras gastronómicas e nas Sextas-Feiras 13, como durante todo o ano.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Já que fala nesse evento. A última Sexta-Feira 13 contou com a participação especial dos ChouriBebes [conhecidos pela interpretação de uma Haka Barrosã, que contou com milhares de visitas no YouTube]. Como é que viu o fenómeno que se criou em torno desses jovens barrosões?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;São um belo exemplo da imaginação e criatividade juvenil local. Temos vários grupos de teatro. Estes jovens conseguiram dar na vista promovendo a região e gritando o nome dos nossos produtos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;O seu legado como promotor da região tem futuro assegurado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sim, os nossos jovens têm muito orgulho nas suas origens. Hoje em dia, quando vão estudar para as universidades já têm orgulho em dizer que são do Barroso. Antigamente tinham medo de ficar mal vistos e diziam que eram de Chaves ou de Vila Real. Perdeu-se a mania de dizer que são de uma localidade grande que seja próxima e já dizem que são de Vilar de Perdizes, Mourilhe, etc. Tudo quanto é cultura popular barrosã é ostentada com orgulho e até vão lá para fora divulgar o nosso folclore, a nossa fala, gastronomia, agricultura, costumes e medicina popular.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Algo que o Senhor Padre fazia nos seus tempos de estudante universitário.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sim, quando andei na Universidade tinha sempre a tendência para impor fazer trabalhos sobre os Castros, Dólmenes e toda a arquitectura medieval da região. Tudo quanto fosse investigação mas localizada. Os professores chegavam a torcer o nariz porque não percebiam nada disso, mas os meus trabalhos acabavam sempre na Numismática [estudo das moedas e medalhas] ou na Dolménica [estudo dos Dólmenes] da região. Tudo o que pude recolher cá, levei para a Universidade e os directores acabavam por ficar agradecidos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;O seu percurso escolar foi feito no seminário de Vila Real e mais tarde tirou História na Universidade do Porto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apenas porque aqui não havia escolas nem alunos que ultrapassassem o Ensino Básico. Fui para os locais mais próximos da região. Mas mesmo para ir para a Universidade tiveram que me convencer, porque eu não queria sair do Barroso. Eu dedicava-me ao jornalismo e a investigar sobre a região e estudei várias coisas dentro da Etnografia [estudo da relação dos povos com os seus objectos] transmontana. Os professores da Universidade do Porto, vieram cá e começaram com o “tens de ir, tens de ir, tens de ir”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;E o Senhor Padre lá teve que abandonar o Barroso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não, não abandonei porque queria sempre voltar para cá. Os meus colegas é que ficavam admirados e um pouco invejosos, porque eu não ia a muitas aulas e fazia as cadeiras todas, enquanto que alguns iam lá todos os dias e não passavam nos exames, nem com cábulas enfiadas nas calças e nas saias. Eu até lhes dizia assim: “Olha eu até te digo mais. Trabalho 8 horas diariamente, durmo outras 8 e ainda me sobram 8. Ainda faço o jornal mensal na minha região”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Acabou por ser convidado para dar aulas no Porto, algo que rejeitaria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;De Etnografia. Foi o professor Carlos Alberto de Almeida que me disse “esta cadeira está bem para ti”, ao que e&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;u respondi “Olhe, com o devido respeito vou rejeitar porque comigo o Porto não cresce nada e a minha terra sem mim minga. No Porto sou um a mais. Na minha terra sou um a menos”. Fazia mais falta cá do que lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No meio de todas essas vivências quando é que descobriu que deveria ir para Padre?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-family: lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começou no ambiente familiar em casa dos meus pais. O padre frequentava a minha casa e eu ia à igreja, na minha terra natal, Cambezes do Rio. Este jovem padre era um indivíduo que se destacava no meio rural. Então, desde a mais tenra idade que ambicionava ser padre, tendo recebido incentivos de inúmeros párocos para o fazer, o que naturalmente acabou por acontecer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-3952154750844066944?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3952154750844066944/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/minha-terra-sem-mim-minga-entrevista.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3952154750844066944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3952154750844066944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/minha-terra-sem-mim-minga-entrevista.html' title='«A minha terra sem mim, minga» entrevista a Padre Fontes'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqKIRFboz7I/AAAAAAAAAV0/a6hAkWv0JmA/s72-c/padre_fontes_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5549131038607647537</id><published>2009-09-03T19:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:58:25.254+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viajar com o Street View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street View&lt;/span&gt; é uma funcionalidade do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Google Maps&lt;/span&gt; que permite a exploração de dezenas de cidades através de imagens a 360º. Em Portugal, para já, o serviço está restrito a Lisboa e Porto, mas com &lt;a href="http://www.oje.pt/noticias/negocios/lisboa-e-porto-virtuais-no-google-maps"&gt;novas cidades na calha&lt;/a&gt;. Como ainda estou de férias, o primeiro local que procurei foi a casa que me recebe durante o ano lectivo. Como não gosto de visitas surpresa, opto por partilhar o segundo local procurado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.escs.ipl.pt/"&gt;Escola Superior de Comunicação Social&lt;/a&gt; vista da 2ªCircular, via &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street View&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAQAYkzusI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jK5NyswiggM/s1600-h/escs+-+google+maps.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAQAYkzusI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jK5NyswiggM/s400/escs+-+google+maps.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377315553863252674" border="0" /&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/5112054406135339889-5549131038607647537?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5549131038607647537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/viajar-com-o-street-view.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5549131038607647537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5549131038607647537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/viajar-com-o-street-view.html' title='Viajar com o Street View'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAQAYkzusI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jK5NyswiggM/s72-c/escs+-+google+maps.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8754563585330865883</id><published>2009-09-03T19:05:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:13:55.767+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aventura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Praia de Cacela Velha distinguida pelo britânico Guardian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Praia_de_Cacela_Velha"&gt;Praia de Cacela Velha&lt;/a&gt; foi &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2009/aug/28/beaches-unspoilt-hidden-europe?page=all"&gt;considerada pelo conceituado diário britânico&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Guardian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, uma das 10 melhores do Velho Continente para quem gosta de caminhar. Nesta lista aparece outra praia portuguesa, a Praia Cabo Mondego em Buarcos - Figueira da Foz. Opto por dar destaque à praia algarvia no seguimento do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; anterior, que retrata em fotografia outra praia separada do continente pela Ria Formosa. De resto, Cabanas de Tavira e Cacela Velha são praias vizinhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAH3Y4DGcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aXgtGcghhU4/s1600-h/DSC03609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAH3Y4DGcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aXgtGcghhU4/s400/DSC03609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306603232106946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto da Ria Formosa da minha autoria. A título de curiosidade, no dia em que o Guardian publicou o artigo supracitado, fiz - na companhia de 3 camaradas - um pequeno raide de jipe até Cacela Velha.&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/5112054406135339889-8754563585330865883?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8754563585330865883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/praia-de-cacela-velha-distinguida-pelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8754563585330865883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8754563585330865883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/09/praia-de-cacela-velha-distinguida-pelo.html' title='Praia de Cacela Velha distinguida pelo britânico Guardian'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SqAH3Y4DGcI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aXgtGcghhU4/s72-c/DSC03609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2962258392729633465</id><published>2009-08-17T14:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:40:46.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mudei-me durante uns dias para Cabanas de Tavira, vila do sotavento algarvio que me afasta da actividade online. Sol, Mar, desporto, descanso e copos serão as etiquetas dos próximos dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao carregar e renovar a biblioteca do iPod reparei que os álbuns que mais têm rodado na geringonça que reclama reforma são o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace&lt;/span&gt; do Jeff Buckley, o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oracular Spectacular&lt;/span&gt; dos MGMT e o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boxer &lt;/span&gt;dos The National. O tema que lidera o ranking é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mM_jBD716Vo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mM_jBD716Vo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes também vieram apanhar Sol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SolcrSHR_MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/j_Mmfc4mlkw/s1600-h/passaporte_ceu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SolcrSHR_MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/j_Mmfc4mlkw/s400/passaporte_ceu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925929282534594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Solcw0T1wKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/VIco21f69Ac/s1600-h/Bob%2BDylan%2B-%2BChronicles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Solcw0T1wKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/VIco21f69Ac/s400/Bob%2BDylan%2B-%2BChronicles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370926024361361570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-2962258392729633465?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2962258392729633465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/ferias.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2962258392729633465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2962258392729633465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/ferias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SolcrSHR_MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/j_Mmfc4mlkw/s72-c/passaporte_ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1064489727161090412</id><published>2009-08-15T00:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:09:51.497+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Portugal cantado a partir da tasca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/critica.php?id=1573"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SoXttiCAB4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/5-o32EhGWEY/s400/OqueStrada+-+TascaBeat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369959497194276738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crítica a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tasca Beat&lt;/span&gt; dos OqueStrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Carregar em cima da imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r-BkBFbwNmQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/r-BkBFbwNmQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-1064489727161090412?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1064489727161090412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/portugal-cantado-partir-da-tasca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1064489727161090412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1064489727161090412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/portugal-cantado-partir-da-tasca.html' title='Portugal cantado a partir da tasca'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SoXttiCAB4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/5-o32EhGWEY/s72-c/OqueStrada+-+TascaBeat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3656796580684065761</id><published>2009-08-12T18:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:48:22.426+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>A cry 4 love pintado a preto e branco e com fãs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://davidfonseca.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;David Fonseca&lt;/a&gt; lançou recentemente novo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A cry 4 love&lt;/span&gt; é o nome primeiro tema pós &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams In Colour&lt;/span&gt; e adivinha, no próximo disco disponível em Outubro, o regresso do ex-Silence 4 aos temas mais introspectivos e menos coloridos. Este single está disponível para &lt;a href="http://www.davidfonseca.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;download&lt;/span&gt; legal&lt;/a&gt; no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;site&lt;/span&gt; do multifacetado artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O videoclip, que confirma o esbater da tela, saiu hoje e contou com a presença de inúmeros fãs escolhidos pelo próprio. Uma das contempladas foi a &lt;a href="http://bacafuzadas-insalsaveis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daniela Rodrigues&lt;/a&gt;, autora de um dos blogues cuja actualização costuma ser notificada em «A Malta em Blogue» - conferir barra lateral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGgiavNYeFw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oGgiavNYeFw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&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/5112054406135339889-3656796580684065761?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3656796580684065761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/cry-4-love-pintado-preto-e-branco-e-com.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3656796580684065761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3656796580684065761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/cry-4-love-pintado-preto-e-branco-e-com.html' title='A cry 4 love pintado a preto e branco e com fãs'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-840117983103307699</id><published>2009-08-08T00:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:25:15.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aventura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Lago de Sanabria sob a minha objectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Província: Zamora&lt;br /&gt;Comunidade Autónoma: Castela e Leão&lt;br /&gt;País: Espanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É o maior lago de origem glaciar da Península Ibérica. Foi junto a este lago que, a 9 de Janeiro de 1959, ocorreu a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oaET30Ea-E"&gt;tragédia de Ribadelago&lt;/a&gt;. A quebra de uma barragem originou uma corrente de água, lama e árvores que durou cerca de 20 minutos - chegou a atingir 9 metros de altura - e vitimou 144 pessoas. A barragem havia sido inaugurada 3 anos antes pelo General Franco. O rasto de destruição ainda está visível até porque a aldeia voltou a ser construída de raiz a poucos quilómetros do local da tragédia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.rotas.xl.pt/1204/100.shtml"&gt;Lago de Sanabria&lt;/a&gt; é a principal atracção de um território que está classificado como Parque Natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBtdtJV8I/AAAAAAAAAUM/lwoiYL_vmWs/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBtdtJV8I/AAAAAAAAAUM/lwoiYL_vmWs/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367377842731046850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBtNp3fuI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gGp8RQ7gV6c/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBtNp3fuI/AAAAAAAAAUE/gGp8RQ7gV6c/s400/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367377838422327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBsl80zWI/AAAAAAAAAT8/3pVuNUt9WUE/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBsl80zWI/AAAAAAAAAT8/3pVuNUt9WUE/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367377827764424034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBsUgaGEI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5g2Q8MprCVQ/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBsUgaGEI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5g2Q8MprCVQ/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367377823081830466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Como a temática mais abordada pelo blogue tem sido Música - conferir Post-Its - adaptei as fotos da barra lateral ao tema. Todas as fotos são da minha autoria e algumas estão em exposição na &lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/LuisCarloSoares"&gt;minha conta no Olhares&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-840117983103307699?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/840117983103307699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/lago-de-sanabria-sob-minha-objectiva.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/840117983103307699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/840117983103307699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/lago-de-sanabria-sob-minha-objectiva.html' title='Lago de Sanabria sob a minha objectiva'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnzBtdtJV8I/AAAAAAAAAUM/lwoiYL_vmWs/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5024448868039006412</id><published>2009-08-07T01:41:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T02:07:33.545+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Pe7er Panic roda no Indiegente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta semana, tanto na Terça como na Quarta, fui surpreendido pelo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;airplay&lt;/span&gt; dado no Indiegente ao vila-realense &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pe7erpanic"&gt;Pe7er Panic&lt;/a&gt;. Nuno Calado, o apresentador do programa que preenche a grelha da Antena 3 de Segunda a Quinta das 23h à 1h, conheceu-o numa das vezes em que fez parte do júri do Rock Nordeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex'n'drugs'rock&amp;amp;roll&lt;/span&gt; interpretado pelo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one man band&lt;/span&gt; no Teatro de Vila Real, na edição do ano passado do concurso de bandas supracitado que acabaria por vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhmPZPEN0wg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OhmPZPEN0wg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/5112054406135339889-5024448868039006412?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5024448868039006412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/pe7er-panic-roda-no-indiegente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5024448868039006412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5024448868039006412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/pe7er-panic-roda-no-indiegente.html' title='Pe7er Panic roda no Indiegente'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2048602401454611646</id><published>2009-08-05T15:44:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:20:09.172+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Bryce Dessner e os The National amanhã no Sudoeste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Começa hoje o Festival Sudoeste - relembrar antevisão RASCUNHO &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2743"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;. Pela Herdade da Casa Branca passarão várias dezenas de nomes como Faith No More, Zero 7, Buraka Som Sistema ou Mariza. Das bandas presentes no cartaz da 13ª edição do festival plantado na Costa Vicentina, aquela pela qual nutro mais afecto é, sem dúvida, os &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thenational"&gt;The National&lt;/a&gt; que actuam amanhã no Palco TMN - o principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ano passado tive o privilégio de assistir a dois concertos - Optimus Alive e Festival Manta - do colectivo liderado por Matt Berninger e coadjuvado por dois pares de irmãos, os Dessner e os Devendorf. Os primeiros foram os autores da recente compilação &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dark Was The Night&lt;/span&gt;, disco duplo de ajuda às vítimas da Sida e que junta nomes como Arcade Fire, Beirut, Yo La Tengo, Cat Power, Andrew Bird ou David Byrne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos uma foto minha com dois amigos flavienses - o &lt;a href="http://istoealtamente.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiago Ferreira&lt;/a&gt; e o Nuno Monteiro - acompanhados de Bryce Dessner e um vídeo de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slow show&lt;/span&gt; canção do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boxer&lt;/span&gt;, o segundo disco dos The National.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnmfG477sZI/AAAAAAAAATk/QJp7BnRGzh4/s1600-h/thenational-dessner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnmfG477sZI/AAAAAAAAATk/QJp7BnRGzh4/s400/thenational-dessner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366495371700449682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zz5pskaTNJU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zz5pskaTNJU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&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/5112054406135339889-2048602401454611646?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2048602401454611646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/comeca-hoje-o-festival-sudoeste.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2048602401454611646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2048602401454611646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/comeca-hoje-o-festival-sudoeste.html' title='Bryce Dessner e os The National amanhã no Sudoeste'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SnmfG477sZI/AAAAAAAAATk/QJp7BnRGzh4/s72-c/thenational-dessner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2013895425328397719</id><published>2009-08-03T16:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:26:31.633+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Inafaininauei na despedida d'Os Contemporâneos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A terceira série d'Os Contemporâneos chegou ao fim. Fica a saudade das imitações caricatas por parte do Eduardo Madeira, questionários manhosos e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;panisguices&lt;/span&gt; do Bruno Nogueira ou o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chato&lt;/span&gt; do Nuno Lopes. Estas e outras rubricas que nos acostumaram a ir dormir, antes de mais uma semana, com um sorriso nos lábios - ou a estranheza de se ver o BN a correr nu atrás de uma senhora - poderão estar de volta em 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No 5 para a Meia Noite de sexta-feira, Bruno Nogueira para além de confirmar a nudez da cena supracitada deixou a esperança em novas temporadas dos Contemporâneos . Havia vontade por parte da RTP e da equipa - também composta por Carla Vasconcelos, Dinarte Branco, Manuel Marques e Nuno Markl - em continuarmas outro projecto impede-os. Apesar da minha ausência, sei destas coisas porque a minha irmã fez o favor de gravar o programa no qual Luís Filipe Bastos também viu b fachada interpretar uma canção escrita pelo barrosão Padre Fontes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-vos a canção que - no seu &lt;a href="http://havidaemmarkl.blogs.sapo.pt/457994.html"&gt;blogue&lt;/a&gt; - Nuno Markl afirma não ser uma «canção panisgas de despedida» e fechou episódio de ontem. Espero que este &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inafaininauei &lt;/span&gt;signifique «até já».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVQHFWMpA0A&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVQHFWMpA0A&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&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/5112054406135339889-2013895425328397719?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2013895425328397719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/inafaininauei-na-despedida-dos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2013895425328397719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2013895425328397719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/inafaininauei-na-despedida-dos.html' title='Inafaininauei na despedida d&apos;Os Contemporâneos'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5205397016665543252</id><published>2009-08-03T13:31:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:39:50.399+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Dos Sean Riley aos Hives passando pelos outros</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Crítica particularizada aos concertos que assisti no Festival Paredes de Coura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;'09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Snb0SXWB02I/AAAAAAAAATc/NlzzU1yTyHE/s1600-h/NIN+PdC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Snb0SXWB02I/AAAAAAAAATc/NlzzU1yTyHE/s400/NIN+PdC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365744602399757154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: Joana Bourgard - JN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 de Julho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sean Riley &amp;amp; The Slowriders:&lt;/span&gt; Inteligentes na forma - mexida e com personalidade - como adaptaram as suas canções a um palco ansioso pelo começo do festival. Agradável surpresa para quem não os conhecia, a confirmação de um nome a seguir para quem já os acompanhava. Com o desenrolar de um festival - que costuma apresentar novas bandas estimulantes - acabaram por se tornar na grande revelação ou, repito, confirmação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Strange Boys:&lt;/span&gt; O mesmo público sedento de música acabou por ver o seu ânimo arrefecido por estes norte-americanos pouco atrevidos. As suas canções primaveris teriam soado melhor num final de tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick Wolf:&lt;/span&gt; Ao contrário dos seus tímidos antecessores, Patrick Wolf apresentou uma postura desenvergonhada. Se as suas roupas exuberantes não chegassem para o provar, a exibição de temas como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battle&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Magic position&lt;/span&gt; tirariam as dúvidas. Apesar do desembaraço, desilusão para quem esperava um grande talento a solo. Os restantes membros da banda, com a violinista à cabeça - Wolf apenas se apoderou desse instrumento em 2 ou 3 temas -, deviam ter honras de presença no nome do projecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 de Julho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Horrors:&lt;/span&gt; Guitarras e sintetizadores abertos, vocalista a seguir à risca o manual post-punk. Cábulas de Joy Division mas, ao contrário de uns Interpol ou uns Editors, demonstraram pouca evolução na representação do género tão explorado no princípio dos 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supergrass:&lt;/span&gt; Mero aperitivo para os Franz Ferdinand. Agitaram e animaram a espaços mas esta década não é para eles. Esforçados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand:&lt;/span&gt; Melhor concerto do festival. Conquistaram o público desde o princípio, até porque abriram com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;singles&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dark of the matinée&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No you girls&lt;/span&gt;. Não houve espectador que lhes passasse ao lado. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Single&lt;/span&gt; atrás &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt;, conhecimento das letras por parte do público. Alex Kapranos, à imagem do disco &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;, apresentou-se cheio de vontade de por a mexer as suas calças com padrão de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kilt&lt;/span&gt; da sua Escócia. No final, tempo para uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jam&lt;/span&gt; na bateria e belo explorar de&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lucid dreams&lt;/span&gt; - um dos temas menos celebrados do último disco - a provar que para além da máquina de fazer concertos, os Franz Ferdinand ainda conseguem surpreender os seus seguidores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31 de Julho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mundo Cão:&lt;/span&gt; O concerto do costume. Pouca flexibilidade por parte da banda, boas letras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portugal The Man: &lt;/span&gt;Vontade de mostrar serviço com vários apontamentos a solo nas guitarras mas pouco talento. Passaram ao lado do público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood Red Shoes:&lt;/span&gt; Dois elementos, palco cheio. Os que não estavam a admirar a beleza de Laura-Marie Carter, estavam a mexer. Sensação de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deja-vu&lt;/span&gt; de tema para tema. Precisam de provar que têm mãos para mais discos neste formato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peaches:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stage diving&lt;/span&gt;, escalada no palco, aclamar da líbido. No meio de todo este espectáculo a música acabou por ficar em segundo plano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine Inch Nails:&lt;/span&gt; Maior enchente do festival para ver uma das bandas com maior número de seguidores no nosso país e nas regiões mais próximas do vizinho. Tom aguerrido do costume, alinhamento montanha-russa devido à constante deambulação de momentos intensos com os aborrecidos. Faltaram alguns dos temas mais conhecidos. Trent Reznor igual a si próprio: dono e senhor de tudo o que a banda faz. Dividiu opiniões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 de Agosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foge, Foge Bandido: &lt;/span&gt;Concerto acústico em formato aberto. Casa às costas, talento do costume a acompanhar. Deixou de lado o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single Borboleta&lt;/span&gt; mas, mesmo assim, o público mais perto do palco demonstrou conhecer várias das várias dezenas de canções do mais recente trabalho de Manel Cruz. Duplo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;encore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Howling Bells:&lt;/span&gt; Boas canções, pouca experiência em palco. Foram ganhando à vontade com o decorrer da actuação. Prémio simpatia para Juanita Stein que classificou PdC como o ambiente mais bonito onde actuou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jarvis Cocker:&lt;/span&gt; A bizarria que o caracteriza. Boa performance apesar de, mais próximo do palco, estar o público mais jovem de todo o festival à espera de The Hives. Deixou de lado as canções dos Pulp e comunicou - sem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clichés&lt;/span&gt; - com o público. Divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Hives:&lt;/span&gt; Aguerridos, enérgicos, confiantes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mosh&lt;/span&gt; mais numeroso do festival neste concerto intenso. Tocaram todos os temas principais, o público respondeu à medida. Ao contrário de Cocker desta vez a interacção foi patética, mais uma imagem de marca da banda do desenho-animado Pelle Almqvist, coadjuvado pelo Bucha e Estica, um baixista a preencher os espaços dos guitarristas e um baterista - Frankenstein sem parafusos - que faz o seu instrumento  parecer minúsculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outras reviews:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;29 de Julho -  &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/festivais/verao2009/Interior.aspx?content_id=1320747"&gt;Início forte e molhado - JN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 de Julho - &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2749"&gt;Reino de Paredes de Coura uniu-se à pop britânica - Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 de Julho - &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2751"&gt;Sebastianismo dos NIN ilumina noite chuvosa - Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 de Agosto - &lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/musica/texto.aspx?id=237832"&gt;Jarvis Cocker espalhou classe no último dia de Paredes de Coura - Público&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-5205397016665543252?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5205397016665543252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/dos-sean-riley-aos-hives-passando-por.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5205397016665543252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5205397016665543252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/08/dos-sean-riley-aos-hives-passando-por.html' title='Dos Sean Riley aos Hives passando pelos outros'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Snb0SXWB02I/AAAAAAAAATc/NlzzU1yTyHE/s72-c/NIN+PdC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1672695748154866125</id><published>2009-07-27T16:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:49:04.832+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Howling Bells</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RrLfthwnR9g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RrLfthwnR9g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"Destaque especial para os grandes candidatos a grande revelação da 16ª edição deste festival [Paredes de Coura], os britânicos &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Howling Bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que têm visto o seu &lt;em&gt;Radio Wars&lt;/em&gt; ser aclamado, pelos críticos de todo o Mundo, como um dos mais refrescantes discos dos últimos tempos.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2743"&gt;Antevisão dos festivais Paredes de Coura e Sudoeste&lt;/a&gt; - Rascunho&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-1672695748154866125?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1672695748154866125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/howling-bells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1672695748154866125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1672695748154866125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/howling-bells.html' title='Howling Bells'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8910582045836003021</id><published>2009-07-26T19:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:57:26.970+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A minha vontade de ir a Paredes de Coura</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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A" st="on"&gt;em doido. A&lt;/st1:personname&gt; noite de ontem tirou a teima. Saí de casa e fui ter com 2 amigos que me esperavam. Quando cheguei, gozaram com a minha gravata dizendo que ando com a mania que sou o Alex Kapranos, brincadeira que – para estranheza deles – adoptei. Após umas cervejas, quando saímos do bar já chamava Trent Reznor ao Manel que estava todo vestido de preto e Patrick Wolf ao Ilídio que estava com um casaco algo andrógino. Ele não achou grande piada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fomos até casa da Ângela, atrasada como sempre, às voltas com a treta da maquilhagem. Quem abriu a porta foi a dona Henriqueta, a mãe da nossa amiga, a quem eu, armado &lt;st1:personname productid="em Jarvis Cocker" st="on"&gt;em Jarvis Cocker&lt;/st1:personname&gt;, perguntei: “Onde está a &lt;i style=""&gt;Angelaaa? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;She’s mobile poetry Angelaaa.. And she's nearly 23, making four-fifty an hour, complimentary shower, they call her Angelaaaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;Algo assustada perante a minha postura desenvergonhada lá foi chamar a filha. A Ângela estava toda giraça e tanto eu como o Manel e o Ilídio concordamos que estava quase ao nível Laura-Mary Carter dos Blood Red Shoes. Tal como tinha acontecido com o Ilídio, também não achou grande piada à comparação. Temos sempre que lhe dizer que é a mais gira de todas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Felizmente, após meia dúzia de cervejas, a Angela já havia esquecido a comparação e dançava freneticamente que nem a Peaches. Aliás era a única pessoa que dançava em todo o bar. A noite estava aborrecida, à imagem do meu Verão se não for a Paredes de Coura. Deixei bem vincada a minha vontade de ir ao festival, ao terminar a noite a noite num karaoke repleto de amantes de pimba, pouco entusiasmados com a minha efusiva interpretação de “Ordena que te ame” dos Mundo Cão que, por entre versos como “&lt;i style=""&gt;tornei-me um bicho irreal&lt;/i&gt;” e “&lt;i style=""&gt;pus-me louco tão original&lt;/i&gt;”, terminou com o berro: EU QUERO IR A PAREDES DE COURA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bbNh4CS9Cns&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bbNh4CS9Cns&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-8910582045836003021?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8910582045836003021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/minha-vontade-de-ir-paredes-de-coura.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8910582045836003021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8910582045836003021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/minha-vontade-de-ir-paredes-de-coura.html' title='A minha vontade de ir a Paredes de Coura'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1753078916303907343</id><published>2009-07-23T00:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:07:32.394+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>O que eras capaz de fazer para ir ao SBSR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era este o tema do passatempo de fotografia que habilitava a 10 bilhetes para cada acto do Super Bock Super Rock. As fotos com que eu e a minha irmã ganhamos entrada gratuita no Estádio do Restelo são as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmepD1kTANI/AAAAAAAAATU/DkDp5ZntLp0/s1600-h/passatempo+SBSR+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmepD1kTANI/AAAAAAAAATU/DkDp5ZntLp0/s400/passatempo+SBSR+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361439764791886034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmepDaqXiMI/AAAAAAAAATM/EYVFJNOhFC8/s1600-h/o+que+a+monica+faz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmepDaqXiMI/AAAAAAAAATM/EYVFJNOhFC8/s400/o+que+a+monica+faz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361439757569591490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Participações especiais da minha avó materna e de &lt;a href="http://www.ascoisasdela.blogspot.com"&gt;Inês Freitas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-1753078916303907343?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1753078916303907343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-eras-capaz-de-fazer-para-ir-ao.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1753078916303907343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1753078916303907343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-eras-capaz-de-fazer-para-ir-ao.html' title='O que eras capaz de fazer para ir ao SBSR?'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmepD1kTANI/AAAAAAAAATU/DkDp5ZntLp0/s72-c/passatempo+SBSR+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8405098720147024433</id><published>2009-07-20T21:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:11:28.136+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>The Walkmen no Super Bock Super Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;" (...) Considere-se o cenário que aguardava os óptimos The Walkmen lá pelas seis e meia da tarde. Tocam essencialmente canções de You and Me, o disco mais recente, que soa a Dylan em 1969, se o bardo tivesse passado uma temporada na fronteira com o México a brincar com castanholas, marimbas e maracas. Estavam entre mil a duas mil pessoas a vê-los, que gritavam quando as guitarras se levantavam. Mas bastava olhar para aquela juventude para notar ao que vinham: tinham t-shirts dos Killers, o nome The Killers desenhado nos braços, cartazes com a inscrição The Killers. Gritavam quando as guitarras explodiam porque foi isso que a música dos The Killers lhes ensinou: quando o volume explode, há que berrar. (...)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;Por: &lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/musica/texto.aspx?id=236852"&gt;João Bonifácio em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um festival sem festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/musica/texto.aspx?id=236852"&gt; - Público&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;" (...) Neste ambiente de centro comercial chegou a vez dos The Walkmen (foto abaixo). Apesar da qualidade da banda autora de &lt;em&gt;You &amp;amp; Me&lt;/em&gt;, um dos discos que recentemente mais tem sido celebrado pela crítica mundial, o público – muito jovem – continuava a preferir o lado do recinto que, em Belém, lhes recordava o Natal com a atribuição de prendas. Perante um ou outro milhar de espectadores, que acreditavam estar num Festival de Música, &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pelo palco passeavam galantemente temas como &lt;em&gt;The rat&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;In the new year&lt;/em&gt;, num espectáculo que Hamilton Leithauser caracterizava como «uma bela tarde antes de partir para o aeroporto».&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afinal, dentro de poucas horas actuariam em San Francisco, na costa mais distante do seu país. (...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2732"&gt;Por: Luís Soares em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um Spaceman aterrou para salvar Belém&lt;/span&gt; - Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmTby-2KgTI/AAAAAAAAATE/TtLF9fmw9X8/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmTby-2KgTI/AAAAAAAAATE/TtLF9fmw9X8/s320/1.JPG" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8405098720147024433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/walkmen-no-super-bock-super-rock.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8405098720147024433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8405098720147024433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/walkmen-no-super-bock-super-rock.html' title='The Walkmen no Super Bock Super Rock'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SmTby-2KgTI/AAAAAAAAATE/TtLF9fmw9X8/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3333032489372655222</id><published>2009-07-15T20:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:12:21.511+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Prevejo um motim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã vou confirmar - de borla, gaba-se o Papa-Passatempos - se o Ricky Wilson é tão dono e senhor do palco como dita a fama desde que se partiu todo a abrir para os U2, em Alvalade em 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nEKOSXsYhVk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nEKOSXsYhVk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the people get lairy&lt;br /&gt;Is not very pretty I tell thee&lt;br /&gt;Walking through town is quite scary&lt;br /&gt;And not very sensible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict a riot, I predict a riot&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quando o motim terminar - após um tipo qualquer dos MAU em Dj Set - sigo para Lisboa rumo ao SBSR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5112054406135339889-3333032489372655222?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3333032489372655222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/prevejo-um-motim.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3333032489372655222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3333032489372655222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/prevejo-um-motim.html' title='Prevejo um motim!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7579306950370519333</id><published>2009-07-13T15:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:21:42.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Cartaz definitivo do Rock Nordeste'09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SltB6QCAonI/AAAAAAAAAR0/htcabn0A0Dk/s1600-h/cartaz+Rock+Nordeste%2709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SltB6QCAonI/AAAAAAAAAR0/htcabn0A0Dk/s320/cartaz+Rock+Nordeste%2709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357948650678952562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sexta edição do concurso de bandas tem data marcada para 15 e 16 de Julho. Pelo Teatro de Vila Real passam novos projectos provenientes de vários pontos do país, assim como os convidados Mundo Cão.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para mais informação ler &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2714"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-7579306950370519333?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7579306950370519333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/cartaz-definitivo-do-rock-nordeste09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7579306950370519333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7579306950370519333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/cartaz-definitivo-do-rock-nordeste09.html' title='Cartaz definitivo do Rock Nordeste&apos;09'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SltB6QCAonI/AAAAAAAAAR0/htcabn0A0Dk/s72-c/cartaz+Rock+Nordeste%2709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6495158125076699164</id><published>2009-07-12T20:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:19:53.958+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>40 anos de «Space oddity»</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x11szk"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x11szk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x11szk"&gt;David Bowie - Space Oddity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daqui a uns dias, faz 40 anos que Neil Armstrong deu «pequeno passo para o homem, mas um grande passo para a Humanidade». Há 40 anos que a BBC acompanhou a odisseia do Apolo 11 ao ritmo de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Space oddity&lt;/span&gt;, tema de David Bowie. Em 2009, a reedição deste single histórico. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlOJAHY_o3I/AAAAAAAAARo/nFeu46U1HYc/s320/kaiser+chiefs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355775016950539122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Carregar em cima da foto de Ricky Wilson, líder dos Kaiser Chiefs - dia 16 no Marés Vivas -, para aceder à minha antevisão dos três grandes festivais urbanos portugueses no RASCUNHO.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-885713580409024172?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/885713580409024172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/antevisao-dos-festivais-urbanos-alive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/885713580409024172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/885713580409024172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/antevisao-dos-festivais-urbanos-alive.html' title='Antevisão dos festivais urbanos: Alive, SBSR e Marés Vivas'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlOJAHY_o3I/AAAAAAAAARo/nFeu46U1HYc/s72-c/kaiser+chiefs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5382744021597605619</id><published>2009-07-07T16:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:15:17.484+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Assassinos fotografados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faltam poucos dias para o primeiro concerto dos The Killers em Portugal. Deixo-vos algumas das fotos do &lt;a href="http://www.thekillersmusic.com/"&gt;site oficial da banda&lt;/a&gt;, de Las Vegas, durante a digressão europeia de promoção do terceiro disco Day &amp;amp; Age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwgK7dMgI/AAAAAAAAARY/xMmyFKqwzHQ/s1600-h/the+killers+SBSR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwgK7dMgI/AAAAAAAAARY/xMmyFKqwzHQ/s320/the+killers+SBSR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355748079865508354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brandon Flowers - Amesterdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwf8jil_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/TbNuHUzuJYk/s1600-h/the+killers+barcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwf8jil_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/TbNuHUzuJYk/s320/the+killers+barcelona.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355748076007102450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mark Stoermer - Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwfvmwLPI/AAAAAAAAARI/sgrnM1ji5vw/s1600-h/the+killers+belfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwfvmwLPI/AAAAAAAAARI/sgrnM1ji5vw/s320/the+killers+belfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355748072530914546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ronnie Vannucci Jr. - Belfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwgXjuIdI/AAAAAAAAARg/BTPMluJXj70/s1600-h/the+killers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwgXjuIdI/AAAAAAAAARg/BTPMluJXj70/s320/the+killers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355748083255615954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave Keuning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwfqogKaI/AAAAAAAAARA/breJtrTXu1Y/s1600-h/the+killers+royal+albert+hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwfqogKaI/AAAAAAAAARA/breJtrTXu1Y/s320/the+killers+royal+albert+hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355748071196076450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Royal Albert Hall - Londres&lt;br /&gt;Concerto de apresentação mundial de Day &amp;amp; Age&lt;br /&gt;Permitam-me um: Eu estava lá!&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-5382744021597605619?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5382744021597605619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/assassinos-fotografados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5382744021597605619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5382744021597605619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/assassinos-fotografados.html' title='Assassinos fotografados'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SlNwgK7dMgI/AAAAAAAAARY/xMmyFKqwzHQ/s72-c/the+killers+SBSR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7569553906779081742</id><published>2009-07-01T02:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:55:05.334+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>16 de Julho: dia do Festival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No ano passado saí deslumbrado do Festival Manta, em Guimarães, - os The National contribuíram com grande parte, mas não só - e prometi a mim próprio que voltaria. Sai o &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2586"&gt;cartaz&lt;/a&gt;, quanto a mim fraquinho, e penso em ir espreitar os Bishop Allen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De há uns anos para cá, pico o ponto no &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2494"&gt;Rock Nordeste&lt;/a&gt;. Não é festival que movimente multidões, mas gosto sempre de ir espreitar novas bandas a um concurso com requisitos mínimos, em vez de barulhentas bandas teen. Para além disso, há Mundo Cão como banda convidada e a curiosidade em ver a evolução do vila-realense Pe7er Panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A edição deste ano do &lt;a href="http://www.festivalmaresvivas.com/"&gt;Marés Vivas&lt;/a&gt; - festival com preços bastante mais baratos do que os outros festivais do género - brindou-me com um primeiro dia com dois nomes que me agradam de sobremaneira: os virtuosos Primal Scream e os bons perfomers Kaiser Chiefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponto em comum entre estes três eventos: são todos dia 16 de Julho! Ora bolas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendo em conta a qualidade das bandas, optei - obviamente dirão alguns - pelo plano do 3º parágrafo. Saio de Chaves rumo ao primeiro dia do Rock Nordeste dia 15 e no dia seguinte siga para Gaia para ouvir temas como este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8JHgu4XZOQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T8JHgu4XZOQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, já ouviram isso em qualquer lado. É a música do genérico do Indiegente do Nuno Calado, que, já agora, adianto que nesse dia 16 estará em Vila Real como júri do Rock Nordeste.&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/5112054406135339889-7569553906779081742?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7569553906779081742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/16-de-julho-dia-do-festival.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7569553906779081742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7569553906779081742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/07/16-de-julho-dia-do-festival.html' title='16 de Julho: dia do Festival!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3372606430632778039</id><published>2009-06-30T01:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:36:55.799+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>X-Wife num telejornal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou muito surpreendido e até feliz por ter acabado de saber - via Twitter - que o João Vieira esteve hoje no Jornal das 19h na RTPN a promover o trabalho dos X-Wife. Pensava que apenas Xutos &amp;amp; Pontapés, Da Weasel e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cromos do costume&lt;/span&gt; - utilizo esta expressão por serem sempre as mesmas bandas e não por qualquer tipo de desprimor para com elas - é que tinham honras de programas que não sejam da especialidade. Telejornal de conteúdo generalista deixou-me mesmo estupefacto. E feliz, repito! A ocasião que deu o mote foi o lançamento do segundo single do Are You Ready For The Blackout?, que também foi uma surpresa para mim, por ser a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heart of the world&lt;/span&gt;, quanto a mim, um dos temas menos fogosos de um disco que tantas vezes tem rodado perto dos meus ouvidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://tv1.rtp.pt/noticias/player.swf" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="image=http://img.rtp.pt/icm/noticias/images/89/891ac291af4012f8985d19f6f78b2c2a_N.jpg&amp;amp;streamer=rtmp://195.245.168.37/flv/RTPFiles&amp;amp;file=/informacao/musica_35862.flv" width="410" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para ler review do primeiro concerto da Blackout Tour - 7 de Fevereiro de 2009 no Teatro de Vila Real - clique &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2395"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-3372606430632778039?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3372606430632778039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/x-wife-num-telejornal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3372606430632778039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3372606430632778039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/x-wife-num-telejornal.html' title='X-Wife num telejornal!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-616750205859168962</id><published>2009-06-29T22:33:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:25:28.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>O frio North Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os filmes que passam nos nossos 4 canais generalistas são uma merda?! A maior parte deles, sim! Felizmente, ainda há um ou outro que escapam, a maior parte das vezes nos canais estatais. Se está farto de filmes de super-heróis da banda desenhada, de cinema fantástico sem nexo ou da comédia romântica de Domingo à tarde - que após os primeiros 5 minutos, já toda a gente sabe como vai terminar - prepare a sua caixinha mágica para os filmes de Sábado à noite na RTP2 ou da noite do dia seguinte no primeiro canal, uma espécie de cereja no bolo pós-Contemporâneos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem foi noite de Terra Fria - adaptação portuguesa para o original &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0395972/"&gt;North Country&lt;/a&gt; -, filme da realizadora Niki Caro, baseado numa história verídica. A belíssima Charlize Theron, interpreta o papel de Josey Aimes, mãe solteira de duas crianças numa pequena cidade no Minnesota, norte dos EUA, que após ter ido trabalhar para uma mina - para proporcionar melhores condições de vida aos seus filhos - é alvo da constante humilhação infligida pelos seus colegas do sexo oposto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jXkVQm0QPyY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jXkVQm0QPyY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A localização geográfica, o activismo da personagem principal e as camisas de flanela fizeram-me lembrar um dos filmes que mais me fascinou nos últimos tempos, Into The Wild. Se este é enriquecido pela banda sonora assinada, na sua totalidade, por Eddie Vedder - &lt;a href="http://thisbloghasgotnoceiling.blogspot.com/2009/02/ja-tem-nome.html"&gt;uma destas canções ajudou a baptizar este blogue&lt;/a&gt; -, North Country é adornado por Dylan, Dylan, Cat Power a interpretar Dylan e mais Dylan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweetheart like you&lt;/span&gt; foi um dos temas que fez com que tivesse que me fixar atentamente nos créditos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ht-CJTvVGmo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ht-CJTvVGmo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&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/5112054406135339889-616750205859168962?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/616750205859168962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-frio-north-country.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/616750205859168962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/616750205859168962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-frio-north-country.html' title='O frio North Country'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1966752520668069875</id><published>2009-06-28T23:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:00:27.667+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Vamos identificá-los todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não são Pokemóns. São músicos e foram caricaturados por Jorge Mateus que, com este trabalho, arrecadou o 2º Prémio do XII Salão Luso-Galaico de Caricatura cujo tema é "Músicas e Músicos". Desafio-vos a ajudar-me a identificá-los todos, algo que não consigo sozinho. Até agora já &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apanhei&lt;/span&gt; Amália, Louis Armstrong, Madonna, Prince, Iggy Pop, Mariza, David Bowie, Pedro Abrunhosa, Amy Winehouse, Michael Jackson, Jim Morrison, Lou Reed, Serge Gainsbourg, Beethoven, Elvis Presley e Tina Turner.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Skftel2FfmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iSbwwEhgyX4/s1600-h/caricatura_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Skftel2FfmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iSbwwEhgyX4/s320/caricatura_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352507791963946594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As caricaturas que participaram neste concurso &lt;a href="http://cm-vilareal.pt/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=756:xiii-salao-luso-galaico-de-caricatura&amp;amp;catid=82:notas&amp;amp;Itemid=229"&gt;estão em exposição até 31 de Julho  na Sala de Exposições do Teatro de Vila Real&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/5112054406135339889-1966752520668069875?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1966752520668069875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/vamos-identifica-los-todos.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1966752520668069875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1966752520668069875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/vamos-identifica-los-todos.html' title='Vamos identificá-los todos!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Skftel2FfmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iSbwwEhgyX4/s72-c/caricatura_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7955778679122835263</id><published>2009-06-27T14:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:16:07.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Black Bombaim «mestres desse psicadelismo excessivo a que decidiram chamar stoner rock»</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/musica/texto.aspx?id=235121"&gt;O título cita Mário Lopes na edição de ontem do Ipsilon.&lt;/a&gt; «Dispensam vocalista e concentram toda uma energia eléctrica mastodôntica. São os Black Sabbath em jam enquanto o Ozzy rói um morcego no bar, os Comets On Fire com rédea solta no estúdio onde os Blue Cheer gravaram &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outside inside&lt;/span&gt;, são uma felicidade opiácea em volume acima do recomendável».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu camarada Ilídio Marques, do &lt;a href="http://rock-rolaembarcelos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rock Rola em Barcelos&lt;/a&gt;, caracteriza os mesmos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blackbombaim"&gt;Black Bombaim no Myspace da banda&lt;/a&gt; como banda de sonoridade que «ninguém sabe onde vai parar e se haverá amanhã. Se a acidez estará mais presente ou se uma linha de baixo tomará as lides de um caminho descontraídamente embalado ao fundo do fundo. É isto que me agrada, a imprevisibilidade de bandas como esta».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Março, &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2453"&gt;noticiei no RASCUNHO&lt;/a&gt; a apresentação do EP homónimo desta banda que, voltando às palavras de Mário Lopes, «é, neste momento, a mais destacada de algo que, visto à distância, apelidariamos de cena. Desenvolve-se em Barcelos e tem-nos revelado nos últimos tempos uma série de nomes a seguir com atenção».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CCKRH7K6b1Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CCKRH7K6b1Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;«Complication (Amplify, Defy, Mistify, Deny)” não nasce de forma instantânea, embora a espontaneidade esteja sempre por lá. É um labirinto psicadélico que volta sempre ao mesmo ponto de partida». &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ilidiobcl"&gt;Ilídio Marques&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SkYrw-5aOII/AAAAAAAAAQw/YzmwDTAA-ng/s320/ZdB+Black+Bombaim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352013327693920386" border="0" /&gt;Os Black Bombaim actuam hoje, com os ALTO! - também de Barcelos - e com os Sunflare &amp;amp; Garcia da Selva, na Galeria Zé dos Bois - vulgo ZdB - no Bairro Alto, em Lisboa e amanhã no Mercado Negro, em Aveiro.&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/5112054406135339889-7955778679122835263?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7955778679122835263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/black-bombaim-mestres-desse.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7955778679122835263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7955778679122835263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/black-bombaim-mestres-desse.html' title='Black Bombaim «mestres desse psicadelismo excessivo a que decidiram chamar stoner rock»'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SkYrw-5aOII/AAAAAAAAAQw/YzmwDTAA-ng/s72-c/ZdB+Black+Bombaim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5248844820207565572</id><published>2009-06-26T19:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:25:38.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Fifty years showin' how funky and strong should Pop fight be!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Abril terminava conferência de imprensa que anunciava os últimos 50 concertos da sua carreira com um "Is this it". Por entre jornalistas e fotógrafos, os fãs que haviam conseguido infiltrar-se responderam gritando repetidamente "King of POP"! O número 50 acabaria por ficar associado de outra forma a este elemento da realeza musical. Com esta idade desapareceu Michael Jackson, ser humano que tentava reabilitar uma vida conturbada. Por sua vez, o seu reino permanece intocável, sem sucessor à altura e Thriller como exemplo maior de um legado a que a Cultura Contemporânea nunca será alheio. Aproveito para adornar o blogue com Beat It, um dos meus temas preferidos do disco mais vendido de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="348"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q8wc_michael-jackson-beat-it_music&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2q8wc_michael-jackson-beat-it_music&amp;amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="348"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2q8wc_michael-jackson-beat-it_music"&gt;Michael Jackson - Beat It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/pt/channel/music/featured/1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Outros links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2666"&gt;«O Rei morreu, viva o Rei» in Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1388884"&gt;«Michael Jackson: A crítica do concerto de Alvalade em 1992» in Público&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-5248844820207565572?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5248844820207565572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/fifty-years-showin-how-funky-and-strong.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5248844820207565572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5248844820207565572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/fifty-years-showin-how-funky-and-strong.html' title='Fifty years showin&apos; how funky and strong should Pop fight be!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-9117691612151677820</id><published>2009-06-25T19:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:08:12.232+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>The Supervisor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2664"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SkPJuMuAr3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/xoQZAJBKgOQ/s320/the+supervisor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351342577771655026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Supervisor trio pós-punk sem fórmulas nem barreiras criativas.&lt;br /&gt;São uma das bandas da colectânea Novos Talentos Fnac 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Carregar em cima da foto para ler o perfil desta banda.&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/5112054406135339889-9117691612151677820?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/9117691612151677820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/supervisor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9117691612151677820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9117691612151677820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/supervisor.html' title='The Supervisor'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SkPJuMuAr3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/xoQZAJBKgOQ/s72-c/the+supervisor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5040478313541817077</id><published>2009-06-25T19:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:56:08.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>O Bisturi dos Feromona</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ousxYn47_70&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/ousxYn47_70&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem recordar a minha crítica a Uma Vida a Direito, o primeiro disco dos Feromona que hoje actuam no Santiago Alquimista, &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/critica.php?id=1468"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-5040478313541817077?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5040478313541817077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-bisturi-dos-feromona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5040478313541817077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5040478313541817077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-bisturi-dos-feromona.html' title='O Bisturi dos Feromona'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6608188049717085450</id><published>2009-06-21T21:55:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:11:47.546+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Jesualdo despertou para o futebol em Chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sj6hIh2YtHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zGylIxs5eKU/s1600-h/jesualdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sj6hIh2YtHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zGylIxs5eKU/s320/jesualdo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349890575260234866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando é que sentiu o clique do futebol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Foi em Chaves, nos juniores, onde encontrei o Pavão, antigo jogador do FC Porto. Quando estava a acabar o liceu, fiz uma birra com o clube e fui jogar para o Valpaços, da III Divisão. O treinador saiu e eu, com uns 19 anos, fiquei como jogador-treinador. Percebi que nunca funcionaria assim. Mas ficou a vontade de liderar e tirar a licenciatura em Desporto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por: Miguel Carvalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Nunca procurei a sobrevivência no futebol" - Entrevista a Jesualdo Ferreira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.aeiou.visao.pt/"&gt;VISÃO&lt;/a&gt; nº849&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-6608188049717085450?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6608188049717085450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesualdo-despertou-para-o-futebol-em.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6608188049717085450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6608188049717085450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesualdo-despertou-para-o-futebol-em.html' title='Jesualdo despertou para o futebol em Chaves'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sj6hIh2YtHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zGylIxs5eKU/s72-c/jesualdo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-682218430344453439</id><published>2009-06-19T14:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:51:19.180+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Quem é o teu Beatle preferido?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem lancei nova sondagem. Desta vez gostava de saber quem é o Beatle preferido dos transeuntes que tropeçam neste blogue. No momento em que escrevo este post, curiosamente, os votos foram todos para Ringo Starr, o menos mediático do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fab four &lt;/span&gt;de Liverpool e o único que nunca escreveu nenhuma canção da banda que muitos - eu inclusive - consideram a melhor de todos os tempos. Aproveito para vos deixar um excerto de um episódio de Family Guy referente à pouca aptência do baterista para as letras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jfap-2xF5wg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jfap-2xF5wg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando a sondagem terminar farei um post sobre o meu Beatle preferido e os motivos para tal preferência.&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/5112054406135339889-682218430344453439?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/682218430344453439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/quem-e-o-teu-beatle-preferido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/682218430344453439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/682218430344453439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/quem-e-o-teu-beatle-preferido.html' title='Quem é o teu Beatle preferido?'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1640218741229470484</id><published>2009-06-18T19:19:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:13:12.069+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Os Pontos Negros não dão borlas a Morangos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjqG-kToH6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLL4lH7f4Js/s1600-h/pontosnegros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjqG-kToH6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLL4lH7f4Js/s320/pontosnegros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348735916911894434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ospontosnegros"&gt;Os Pontos Negros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Pires - Silas Ferreira - Jónatas Pires - Filipe Sousa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;a href="http://v-miopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vera Marmelo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reportagem radiofónica, objecto de avaliação da cadeira Atelier de Reportagem, Entrevista e Edição Radiofónica do 1º ano do Mestrado em Jornalismo da Escola Superior de Comunicação Social&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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o Ludo&lt;/a&gt; e aos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/xwiferocks"&gt;X-Wife&lt;/a&gt;, a Nuno Portugal (editor rádio da ESCS) e à Cristina, presente no momento da edição.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-1640218741229470484?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1640218741229470484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-your-own-box.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1640218741229470484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1640218741229470484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-your-own-box.html' title='Os Pontos Negros não dão borlas a Morangos'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjqG-kToH6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLL4lH7f4Js/s72-c/pontosnegros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7045711761885901062</id><published>2009-06-18T02:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T03:30:01.790+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Sugestão para as vossas férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKlbBgQHPqo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pKlbBgQHPqo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As minhas férias começaram há umas horinhas. Para celebrar deixo-vos um tema de The Eternal, álbum que promete fazer quilómetros a meu lado, começando mais logo já que só vou para Chaves no Sábado e a malta lisboeta ainda não pode celebrar o privilégio que festejo. Sacred Trickster, uma canção que pode ser pintada com um videoclip sem que este deixe a nu as limitações do audiovisual perante a panóplia de sensações que os Sonic Youth incutem nos seus fãs. Legal ou ilegalmente arranjem este disco e o vosso Verão, decerto, correrá muito melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Se a vossa sonoridade predilecta não tiver nada a ver com rock arrumem as trouxas e vão até ao &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2644"&gt;Festival Ecos da Terra em Celorico de Basto&lt;/a&gt; que promete ser uma bela alternativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-7045711761885901062?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7045711761885901062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/sugestao-para-as-vossas-ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7045711761885901062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7045711761885901062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/sugestao-para-as-vossas-ferias.html' title='Sugestão para as vossas férias'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2050212530869775424</id><published>2009-06-16T01:34:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T01:40:29.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dei-lhe novo tecto'/><title type='text'>Dei-lhe novo tecto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sjboyc-WF8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/9sNxgsuBttI/s1600-h/fnacnovostalentos09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sjboyc-WF8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/9sNxgsuBttI/s320/fnacnovostalentos09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347717561017833410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Novos Talentos FNAC 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Apresentação das 33 bandas, escolhidas por Henrique Amaro, brevemente no &lt;a href="http://www.rascunho.iol.pt"&gt;RASCUNHO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-2050212530869775424?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2050212530869775424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/dei-lhe-novo-tecto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2050212530869775424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2050212530869775424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/dei-lhe-novo-tecto.html' title='Dei-lhe novo tecto'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sjboyc-WF8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/9sNxgsuBttI/s72-c/fnacnovostalentos09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3991104316364116122</id><published>2009-06-14T22:49:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:47:31.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>Santiago Bernabéu sob a minha objectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Estádio onde já brilharam estrelas como Di Stéfano, Schuster, Suker, Figo ou Zidane e o Museu com maior variedade de troféus de futebol em todo o Mundo. Só lhe escapou a Taça das Taças mas para ver essa meto-me no metro e saio ali no Campo Grande.&lt;br /&gt;Numa altura em que todo o planeta futebol fala das contratações milionárias de Florentino Pérez partilho convosco retratos da minha 2ªvisita à nova casa de Cristiano Ronaldo e Kaká:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjV00-yP4zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UmkxmtMqxI8/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjV00-yP4zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UmkxmtMqxI8/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347308586128106290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fachada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjV00gTXipI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZgmGNDMuAQA/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjV00gTXipI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ZgmGNDMuAQA/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347308577945520786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzl0PaJdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VPCpMGVCALE/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzl0PaJdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VPCpMGVCALE/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347307226087957970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O único troféu que o inapto do Queiroz conquistou enquanto treinador-principal no futebol sénior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sobrevalorizem. Foi contra um Mallorca treinado pelo homem "da faca de dois legumes" Jaime Pacheco que deixou em casa Eto'o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlictJ6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/-vwIAeNidSo/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlictJ6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/-vwIAeNidSo/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347307221311891362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aqueles tipos lá atrás - praí do Real Madrid C - ganharam o Troféu Santiago Bernabéu ao meu Sporting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlm14MSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xrhuDiE1EXk/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlm14MSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xrhuDiE1EXk/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347307222491214114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Supertaça Europeia conquistada frente a um Feyenoord onde pontificavam Tommason e Kalou, dois jogadores que, pelo menos nas capas do Record, passaram Verões diferentes no Benfica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlakWgxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BnCrCNltgtM/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlakWgxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BnCrCNltgtM/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347307219196478226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taça UEFA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlRrEQQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/NedbRMRcSoM/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzlRrEQQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/NedbRMRcSoM/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347307216808722690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bola de Ouro France Football 2000 - Luís Figo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzEMYQh5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/S8yafVlSa9Y/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzEMYQh5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/S8yafVlSa9Y/s320/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306648451975058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bolas de Ouro, Botas de Ouro, Prata e Bronze, Trófeus FIFA 1º, 2º e 3º melhor jogador do Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Figo, Zidane, Di Stéfano, Ronaldo, Raúl, Roberto Carlos, Suker, Mijatovic, etc etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzD4qCpLI/AAAAAAAAAPA/00Ci95qSOtk/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzD4qCpLI/AAAAAAAAAPA/00Ci95qSOtk/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306643157853362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FIFA's World Best Player 2001 - Figo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzDly29II/AAAAAAAAAO4/sB48tMU9tJU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzDly29II/AAAAAAAAAO4/sB48tMU9tJU/s320/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306638094562434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taça Intercontinental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzDUbgZcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JoZOJWZNXzY/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzDUbgZcI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JoZOJWZNXzY/s320/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306633433212354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Florentino, Blatter e Di Stéfano. Real Madrid - Melhor Clube do Mundo no Século XX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hIAheuFDiFE"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVzDAH2CAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/d6xgjfMbjfU/s320/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306627982034946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A descrição diz tudo. Carregar em cima da foto para ver vídeo do golo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da Sétima&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iaQhF-523As"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx7qxqn7I/AAAAAAAAAOg/nzP1CctYeXo/s320/14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347305402481156018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O clube mais vezes campeão europeu em toda a História&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carregar em cima da foto para relembrarem um momento que arrepia qualquer amante do Desporto-Rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx7BamwBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/r0XPIZJUSZk/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx7BamwBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/r0XPIZJUSZk/s320/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347305391378579474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Puede hacer me una foto por favor? Se bem me lembro o tipo não respondeu em espanhol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx69ryD5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/0dtD5KWhF-o/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx69ryD5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/0dtD5KWhF-o/s320/17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347305390376882066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bancada central fotografada da zona dos banco de suplentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx6pryQQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/74PDRCinfaU/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjVx6pryQQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/74PDRCinfaU/s320/18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347305385008185602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Guti quando não está na noite está num destes&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-3991104316364116122?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3991104316364116122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/santiago-bernabeu-sob-minha-objectiva.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3991104316364116122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3991104316364116122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/santiago-bernabeu-sob-minha-objectiva.html' title='Santiago Bernabéu sob a minha objectiva'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjV00-yP4zI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UmkxmtMqxI8/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5121283037405043169</id><published>2009-06-11T22:14:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:51:05.985+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Bandas convidadas do Rock Nordeste'09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjFz4Lu3OeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/j6DZrQGr0_E/s1600-h/rocknordeste09_final2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjFz4Lu3OeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/j6DZrQGr0_E/s320/rocknordeste09_final2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346181641724705250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na 6ª edição o Rock Nordeste volta a ter bandas convidadas. Curiosamente, tal como em 2007, os cabeças-de-cartaz são os &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mundocao"&gt;Mundo Cão&lt;/a&gt;. É a 3ª passagem - no mesmo número de anos - pela Bila desta banda fundada por Pedro Laginha e Miguel Pedro, também dos Mão Morta e que nos últimos anos tem feito parte do júri do concurso. Outro dos nomes convidados é o do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one man band&lt;/span&gt; vila-realense &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pe7erpanic"&gt;Pe7er Panic&lt;/a&gt;, vencedor da edição de 2008 do evento que terá lugar a 15 e 16 de Julho no Teatro de Vila Real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/02jTaYlmqMI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/02jTaYlmqMI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2494"&gt;RASCUNHO noticiou a abertura das inscrições&lt;/a&gt; que continuam até 19 de Junho.&lt;br /&gt;&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/5112054406135339889-5121283037405043169?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5121283037405043169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/bandas-convidadas-do-rock-nordeste09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5121283037405043169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5121283037405043169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/bandas-convidadas-do-rock-nordeste09.html' title='Bandas convidadas do Rock Nordeste&apos;09'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjFz4Lu3OeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/j6DZrQGr0_E/s72-c/rocknordeste09_final2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2095300262931417121</id><published>2009-06-10T23:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:47:53.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paginação "O Galo que Voa"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjAv9kzr-GI/AAAAAAAAANw/UnV5eYDgpqY/s1600-h/galo+que+voa+%28com+a+tipografia+correcta%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjAv9kzr-GI/AAAAAAAAANw/UnV5eYDgpqY/s320/galo+que+voa+%28com+a+tipografia+correcta%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345825492587772002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esta é uma página da tal revista que a Inês está a fazer como trabalho final.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito a onda deste tipo de trabalhos para falar do meu. Trabalho de Seminário de Estudos Jornalísticos. Cadeirão do 1ºano que vale o dobro dos créditos das outras cadeiras e preencheu 3 dias do horário do semestre, que ia apenas de Segunda a Quarta. O objectivo do trabalho é dissertar em 15 páginas sobre umas eleições presidenciais desde que Portugal é uma República. Na primeira aula escolhi imediatamente as eleições de 1958 que opuseram Humberto Delgado ao candidato da União Nacional, Américo Tomás. Estou a utilizar exemplares do Diário de Notícias e do Diário da Manhã. Devo contextualizar historicamente as eleições e fazer uma análise ao discurso, às imagens e à etnografia dos públicos em semiose, algo que me agrada particularmente.&lt;br /&gt;Resumidamente, é o trabalho que está a deixar a malta com os nervos em franja. Hoje despachei 5 páginas do trabalho, fui jantar com parte da malta a uma festinha de Santo António nos Escuteiros de Calhariz de Benfica e chamaram-me louco porque há quem esteja a analisar jornais há dois meses e ainda não escreveu uma linha. E pronto, é este o estado da situação neste momento. Post à "meu querido diário" que nem vai levar nenhuma etiqueta porque basicamente foi um desabafo.&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/5112054406135339889-2095300262931417121?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2095300262931417121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/paginacao-o-galo-que-voa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2095300262931417121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2095300262931417121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/paginacao-o-galo-que-voa.html' title='Paginação &quot;O Galo que Voa&quot;'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SjAv9kzr-GI/AAAAAAAAANw/UnV5eYDgpqY/s72-c/galo+que+voa+%28com+a+tipografia+correcta%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6245847760426043761</id><published>2009-06-09T22:49:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:11:48.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>"A Bila" do Tiago Mendes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7Y8LwRa3I/AAAAAAAAANo/tH0YZa1wm-Q/s1600-h/a+bila.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7Y8LwRa3I/AAAAAAAAANo/tH0YZa1wm-Q/s320/a+bila.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345448336194366322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É a Bila onde nasceu, cresceu e se licenciou. Ainda não plantou uma árvore mas já tem um filho.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.abila.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Bila&lt;/a&gt; é um blogue de referência para quem se interessa pelo que se passa no concelho de Vila Real. O seu pai é Tiago Mendes, antigo chefe de redacção d'O'Informativo e o mais elogiado dos alunos da geração 2005-2008 da licenciatura em Ciências da Comunicação na UTAD. Tal empenho e seriedade não o impede de mandar aqui e ali a sua laracha venenosa em forma de texto ou montagem no photoshop (Paulo Rangel foi um dos últimos visados). É nesta mistura de seriedade com humor que - diariamente - constrói o seu blogue, um óasis na aborrecida informação regional. Uma das suas tiradas satíricas foi ontem destacada num programa da Rádio Clube Português. Ouvir &lt;a href="http://abila.wordpress.com/2009/06/09/a-bila-na-radio-clube/"&gt;AQUI&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-6245847760426043761?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6245847760426043761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/bila-do-tiago-mendes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6245847760426043761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6245847760426043761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/bila-do-tiago-mendes.html' title='&quot;A Bila&quot; do Tiago Mendes'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7Y8LwRa3I/AAAAAAAAANo/tH0YZa1wm-Q/s72-c/a+bila.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2922894867296121205</id><published>2009-06-09T22:11:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:25:55.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>O Galo que voa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7QbSELTHI/AAAAAAAAANg/TykKd8QDITI/s1600-h/Galo+de+Barcelos+Minimal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7QbSELTHI/AAAAAAAAANg/TykKd8QDITI/s320/Galo+de+Barcelos+Minimal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345438974859758706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt; 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 margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;É um dos símbolos do nosso país. Confrontados com um exemplar deste objecto inúmeros cidadãos europeus dispararão de imediato: Portugal! Poucos são os que lhe reconhecem beleza e ainda menos os que conhecem o seu significado mas toda a gente sabe o nome desta figura, a única que rivaliza com a Nossa Senhora de Fátima nas lojas de &lt;i style=""&gt;souvenirs&lt;/i&gt; de Bragança a Faro. É mediático como o Cristiano Ronaldo, vende como discos do Tony Carreira e veste mal como ambos. Já sabe do que estou a falar? Feche os olhos e imagine uma peça típica do artesanato tradicional português. Aposto que pensou no Galo de Barcelos, possivelmente em cima de um &lt;i style=""&gt;naperon&lt;/i&gt;, a parceira matrimonial. Tal como nos anos 80 com o Chalana e a Anabela, toda a gente os quer separados. O Galo, como não é baixinho e não tem aquele bigode do Chalanix, é capaz de fazer melhor figura a solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Separação consumada e farto que lhe chamem feio, o Galo moderniza-se e passa a ser vestido por outros artesãos, os do artesanato contemporâneo. Os corações e as pintas, em forma de flor, com cores &lt;i style=""&gt;kitsch&lt;/i&gt; dão lugar a arrojadas novas formas estéticas da figura que, segundo reza a lenda, após ter sido assado e estar pronto a servir de manjar a um juiz que banqueteava com os amigos, livrou um galego de ser enforcado por um crime que não havia cometido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O Galo de Barcelos vestido por artesãos do contemporâneo é vistoso mas elegante, colorido sem ser piroso e auto-adjectiva-se através de anglicismos como &lt;i style=""&gt;minimal&lt;/i&gt;. Combina as últimas modas e atrai todas as galinhas. É mais Mourinho do que Cristiano Ronaldo. Mais Mariza do que Tony Carreira. É um símbolo que, ao contrário dos galos comuns, sabe voar e fá-lo por toda a Europa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: Este artigo integra a revista sobre Artesanato Contemporâneo que a &lt;a href="http://www.ascoisasdela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Inês Freitas&lt;/a&gt; está a fazer como projecto final da licenciatura em Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-2922894867296121205?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2922894867296121205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-galo-que-voa.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2922894867296121205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2922894867296121205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-galo-que-voa.html' title='O Galo que voa'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Si7QbSELTHI/AAAAAAAAANg/TykKd8QDITI/s72-c/Galo+de+Barcelos+Minimal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6395199825474751359</id><published>2009-06-05T20:52:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:09:26.275+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Espaço para sondagens</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKHsQbMDiaQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sKHsQbMDiaQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem comemorei o meu 22º aniversário. No final da noite, na Looks em Vila Real, um dos temas de conversa foi o valor do trabalho de Tiago Guillul e dos seus camaradas da Flor Caveira. Os adjectivos foram do 8 ao 80.&lt;br /&gt;Discussões como esta levaram-me a abrir um espaço para sondagens, aqui, no blogue que não tem tecto. Neste, serão tratados temas que, por serem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fait-divers&lt;/span&gt;, ninguém se lembra de abordar em espaços do género. É de borla e não causa danos colaterais, convido-os a participar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O video em cima é do tema &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijas como uma freira&lt;/span&gt; do Tiago Guillul. A qualidade do áudio está deficiente. A qualidade dos elementos da sua trupe está em debate.&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-6395199825474751359?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6395199825474751359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/espaco-para-sondagens.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6395199825474751359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6395199825474751359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/espaco-para-sondagens.html' title='Espaço para sondagens'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4017522660423581300</id><published>2009-06-01T20:47:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:54:20.470+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Canções de songwriter para uma banda sem «muro de cimento»</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entrevista a Sean Riley &amp;amp; The Slowriders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/artigo.php?id=2616"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SiQw6L8gf0I/AAAAAAAAANY/jyU-tuG5KBI/s320/seanriley.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342448834165374786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Time Will Tell&lt;/i&gt; foi escrito para uma banda que recebe convidados e tem um novo elemento. O colectivo é cada vez mais a força destes Sean Riley and The Slowriders que – apesar do sucesso – quiseram romper com o primeiro álbum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/critica.php?id=1281" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em Farewell, Filipe Costa e Bruno Simões acompanhavam nas teclas, no baixo e na guitarra um talentoso &lt;em&gt;songwriter&lt;/em&gt; de alter-ego Sean Riley. Numa esplanada a reclamar Verão, no centro da capital do país que percorreu em digressão com o disco de estreia, Afonso Rodrigues – nome que aparece no BI – conversou com o RASCUNHO sobre os novos caminhos dele próprio, Sean Riley, e dos Slowriders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Após o lançamento de &lt;em&gt;Farewell&lt;/em&gt; a crítica dedicou maior parte dos elogios ao trabalho do Afonso. &lt;em&gt;Only Time Will Tell&lt;/em&gt; é tão Sean Riley como o disco de estreia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No princípio havia muito essa ideia. Estávamos a tocar há pouco tempo, eu tinha muitas canções escritas e fazíamos arranjos à volta das minhas canções. Neste momento, a maior parte das canções foi escrita a pensar numa banda, que esta existe, toca de uma certa forma e é dessa forma que vamos tocas as canções.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Para continuar a ler a entrevista clique em cima da foto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-4017522660423581300?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4017522660423581300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/cancoes-de-songwriter-para-uma-banda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4017522660423581300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4017522660423581300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/cancoes-de-songwriter-para-uma-banda.html' title='Canções de songwriter para uma banda sem «muro de cimento»'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SiQw6L8gf0I/AAAAAAAAANY/jyU-tuG5KBI/s72-c/seanriley.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8519416372817622941</id><published>2009-06-01T02:33:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:10:22.151+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Catrafada de filhos dos Animal Collective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;«(...) enquanto [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;Nathan Williams dos Wavves]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt; faz questão de acentuar que os Animal Collective têm uma influência incrível na música da actualidade - lembramo-nos dos pequenos pedaços de electrónica cósmica que pontuam os seus álbuns.» Mário Lopes in &lt;a href="http://ipsilon.publico.pt/musica/texto.aspx?id=232549"&gt;E do Tédio os Wavves fizeram luz - Ipsilon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;MGMT, Wavves, Yeasayer, Atlas Sound, Ruby Suns, Deerhunter, High Places, Dirty Projectors, Black Moth Super Rainbow, Fuck Buttons, El Guincho, Dodos ou Gang Gang Dance. Catrafada de nomes de bandas da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new wave&lt;/span&gt; - que também tem aberto um espaço para os Buraka Som Sistema - que a partir dos mais diversos pontos do planeta, se vem impondo de há meia dúzia de meses para cá, como a vaga mais marcante do final desta década. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;Todas estas bandas têm dois pontos em comum. Um é de natureza estética e pouco relevante para o seu trabalho: a combinação de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrayfarers &lt;/span&gt;com os penteados &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indie&lt;/span&gt; que o pacato Andrew Bird satirizou. O segundo tem a ver com as influências que foram bebendo e despoletaram a sua criatividade. Falo da subsirviência a uma das bandas da década e  autores de Merriweather Post Pavilion, o álbum que nos últimos tempos mais tem rodado nos aparelhos que me dão música.&lt;/span&gt; Falo dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/animalcollectivetheband"&gt;ANIMAL COLLECTIVE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zol2MJf6XNE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zol2MJf6XNE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;My Girls, um belo exemplar de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavilion, o disco cujo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;artwork&lt;/span&gt; é tão soberbo quanto o seu conteúdo e que sempre que entro numa FNAC teima em chamar por mim. Até agora tenho resistido ao assédio e conseguido abandonar as trincheiras sem danos na carteira. Decidi fazer este post para ver se me dá tréguas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Detalhes_Texto_texto"&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/5112054406135339889-8519416372817622941?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8519416372817622941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/catrafada-de-filhos-dos-animal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8519416372817622941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8519416372817622941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/06/catrafada-de-filhos-dos-animal.html' title='Catrafada de filhos dos Animal Collective'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-480681532166074310</id><published>2009-05-28T17:36:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:17:50.557+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Educação para o copo no chão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sh7Acf3SXzI/AAAAAAAAANA/_SQMtklWabk/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+coposplastico.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sh7Acf3SXzI/AAAAAAAAANA/_SQMtklWabk/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+coposplastico.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340917803930246962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:595.3pt 841.9pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Opinião&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As Semanas Académicas são a celebração máxima do estudante universitário. Durante dias a fio, os estudantes largam os livros e festejam aquele que muitos consideram o melhor período das suas - ainda curtas - vidas. A cerveja é a bebida mais popular. Dezenas de barris são essenciais na &lt;i style=""&gt;barraca&lt;/i&gt; ou no carro alegórico de cada curso ou faculdade. As principais marcas cervejeiras do país lutam por conseguir os direitos sobre as &lt;i style=""&gt;Queimas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; das principais cidades universitárias do país. As marcas vencedoras oferecem os brindes que vão desde as t-shirts ao indispensável copo de plástico, o desestabilizador.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No final de cada noite acumulam-se às centenas, até milhares nos maiores eventos. Cada um tem poucos minutos de fama. Menos do que os 15 que Andy Warhol disse que cada humano deveria ter, mas estamos a falar de copos de plástico. A sua utilização chega a durar apenas segundos. A culpa é daquele tipo mais entusiasmado com a banda cujo nome ocupava a letras garrafais o bilhete que dá entrada no recinto. Entornou-nos o copo. A violação deste espaço com bocadinhos de plástico com as palavras Super Bock, Sagres ou Tagus gravadas continua. Alguns deles passaram pelas mãos do tal tipo entusiasmado. Demasiados para uma pessoa só. Uma minoria insignificante na família dos copos atirados para o chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Prevenção contra este comportamento seria infrutífera. Caixotes do lixo seriam ignorados nestes locais invadidos por uma multidão com dificuldades em se deslocar. Proibir a venda de bebidas nas Semanas Académicas é utopia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A atribuição de um preço, por mais que simbólico, faria os despreocupados estudantes em festa,-cujos trocos contados são uma imagem de marca - pensar duas vezes antes de abandonar o seu copo. Reutilizar seria o novo verbo a conjugar. Limpo, o adjectivo objectivo. Poluição, o substantivo a abater. Afinal, a Semana Académica é a festa da Universidade, cujo objectivo primordial é educar para a cidadania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-480681532166074310?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/480681532166074310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/educacao-para-o-copo-no-chao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/480681532166074310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/480681532166074310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/educacao-para-o-copo-no-chao.html' title='Educação para o copo no chão'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sh7Acf3SXzI/AAAAAAAAANA/_SQMtklWabk/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+coposplastico.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6743136040166458048</id><published>2009-05-27T03:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:13:18.808+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Um cartaz e dois links</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShykhnfyyhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Bk553AcDOUc/s1600-h/cartazmomaifinalmysp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShykhnfyyhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Bk553AcDOUc/s320/cartazmomaifinalmysp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340324155599538706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dei com este cartaz no &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://contraculturacontra.wordpress.com/"&gt;Contra Cultura&lt;/a&gt; do Ilídio Marques, que para quem ainda não teve o (des)prazer de conhecer, é um tipo que o Manuel Fernandes - no seu &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://averdadedamentira.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Verdade da Mentira&lt;/a&gt; - descreve como «adepto confesso das coisas boas da vida, &lt;em&gt;art rocker&lt;/em&gt; por vocação, revivalista por natureza (há quem diga que ele nasceu 50 anos mais tarde do que o previsto), destabilizador da ordem pública nos tempos livres e indivíduo que usa sempre os dois lados do rolo higiénico para economizar papel». Já agora para quem não conhece o Manuel Fernandes, este é um perito na metáfora desarmante, na crónica popular e amante do soturno. Consumidor acérrimo de atum, introduz os mais desprevenidos no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;headbanging&lt;/span&gt;. Enquanto o descrevo, rio-me como se estivesse a ouvir pela primeira vez a nossa interpretação de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cão muito mau&lt;/span&gt; dos desaparecidos - quiçá pela nossa suplime reprodução do seu tema - Boitezuleika.&lt;br /&gt;No meio destas descrições afastei-me do que me trouxe aqui. O Momai sempre é blues bar?! Pensava que era só fachada. Como a música do b. Humor da minha autoria, mas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;à la&lt;/span&gt; Manuel Fernandes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não forem ao concerto, percam-se pelos blogues desses dois desestabilizadores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-6743136040166458048?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6743136040166458048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-cartaz-e-dois-links.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6743136040166458048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6743136040166458048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-cartaz-e-dois-links.html' title='Um cartaz e dois links'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShykhnfyyhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Bk553AcDOUc/s72-c/cartazmomaifinalmysp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8796766814214045091</id><published>2009-05-25T15:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:16:32.319+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Portal cultural RASCUNHO integra rede IOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;«COMUNICADO: O &lt;a href="http://rascunho.iol.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RASCUNHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; é o mais recente site informativo da rede&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.iol.pt/"&gt;IOL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. A integração resulta de uma parceria de colaboração firmada entre as duas marcas, que tomou forma este fim-de-semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShqmqED0NsI/AAAAAAAAAMw/f9e3i8Fi06g/s1600-h/rascunho_25_mai_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShqmqED0NsI/AAAAAAAAAMw/f9e3i8Fi06g/s320/rascunho_25_mai_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339763549775607490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Para continuar a ler o comunicado de Hugo Torres, um dos mentores do projecto clique &lt;a href="http://humus.rascunho.net/?p=1335"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da minha parte deixo os meus parabéns a toda a equipa, em especial aos elementos com mais experiência &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rascuniana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-8796766814214045091?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8796766814214045091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/portal-cultural-rascunho-integra-rede.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8796766814214045091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8796766814214045091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/portal-cultural-rascunho-integra-rede.html' title='Portal cultural RASCUNHO integra rede IOL'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShqmqED0NsI/AAAAAAAAAMw/f9e3i8Fi06g/s72-c/rascunho_25_mai_09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6759984483438938197</id><published>2009-05-25T03:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:38:05.199+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Andrew Bird sob a minha objectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há umas horas atrás, este - permitam-me o adjectivo - génio apresentou-se da seguinte forma: «Boa noite. Please to meet you again. My name is Andrew and I'm from Chicago».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6t6wYJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gfBW17cW4y0/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6t6wYJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gfBW17cW4y0/s320/01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339583515982848146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6ZD9KzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wcEE47CzLCQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6ZD9KzI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wcEE47CzLCQ/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339583510384290610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6Kq-g2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/WpROU-riWiM/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6Kq-g2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/WpROU-riWiM/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339583506521424738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC5x3d4SI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z2Q-fbwUIJ8/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC5x3d4SI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z2Q-fbwUIJ8/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339583499862925602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos possíveis tendo em conta a ausência de luz na sala, a minha alergia ao flash e a distância para o palco&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-6759984483438938197?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6759984483438938197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andrew-bird-sob-minha-objectiva.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6759984483438938197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6759984483438938197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andrew-bird-sob-minha-objectiva.html' title='Andrew Bird sob a minha objectiva'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShoC6t6wYJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gfBW17cW4y0/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4991524986952705576</id><published>2009-05-23T16:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:05:52.446+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>SMS das 4:36h</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Faltava 1 segundo, os Cavaliers a perder por 2. O LeBron faz um triplo do meio da rua e ganham o jogo!" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enviada a Nuno e Ricardo Monteiro que poucos minutos antes haviam saído de minha casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZ-Y6tjiAm0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZ-Y6tjiAm0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="420" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/5112054406135339889-4991524986952705576?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4991524986952705576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/sms-das-436h.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4991524986952705576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4991524986952705576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/sms-das-436h.html' title='SMS das 4:36h'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6174718053351160590</id><published>2009-05-22T00:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:08:09.140+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Bishop Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Descobri-os ao noticiar no Rascunho o cartaz da edição deste ano do Manta. Em conversa de café, descreveria estes tipos como «uma daquelas bandas simpáticas e primaveris que sabem bem em dias de calor». Para facilitar, acrescentaria uma comparação aos Vampire Weekend. Se quiserem entrar no mundo dos Bishop Allen cliquem em cima da foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.myspace.com/bishopallen"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShXnkEA474I/AAAAAAAAAME/rb7EUreLGJ8/s320/bishop+allen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338427540056371074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já agora, podem ler a tal notícia sobre o Manta &lt;a href="http://rascunho.net/artigo.php?id=2586"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-6174718053351160590?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6174718053351160590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/bishop-allen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6174718053351160590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6174718053351160590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/bishop-allen.html' title='Bishop Allen'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShXnkEA474I/AAAAAAAAAME/rb7EUreLGJ8/s72-c/bishop+allen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1782427247012230112</id><published>2009-05-20T01:35:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:03:29.472+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desporto'/><title type='text'>F.C.Penafiel x G.D.Chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Desportivo de Chaves, vencedor da série A da II Divisão Nacional de Futebol deslocou-se, no passado Domingo, ao Estádio 25 de Abril em Penafiel para disputar com a equipa da casa - a vencedora da série B - a primeira-mão do play-off de acesso à Liga Vitalis. No final do encontro não havia sinais de revolução no marcador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/15109168@N08/"&gt;Paulo Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNS0dewXCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/nqJS-Uyw3RM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNS0dewXCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/nqJS-Uyw3RM/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337701044584471586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deslocação maciça de adeptos flavienses a Penafiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNStjdAZJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PEfqtoNpbbs/s1600-h/2penaboys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNStjdAZJI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PEfqtoNpbbs/s320/2penaboys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337700925928662162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Os da casa também compareceram em massa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por: &lt;a href="http://obloguedolousada.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogue do Lousada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNStdtS_OI/AAAAAAAAALs/z0mSwOJ282I/s1600-h/3equipa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNStdtS_OI/AAAAAAAAALs/z0mSwOJ282I/s320/3equipa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337700924386376930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A união do colectivo transmontano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSsxrS9fI/AAAAAAAAALk/v21USwr7Y_c/s1600-h/4bamba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSsxrS9fI/AAAAAAAAALk/v21USwr7Y_c/s320/4bamba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337700912566826482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As equipas demonstraram respeito mútuo,&lt;br /&gt;que originou jogo muito disputado a meio-campo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSskze1FI/AAAAAAAAALc/uWEmp88pMog/s1600-h/5wang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSskze1FI/AAAAAAAAALc/uWEmp88pMog/s320/5wang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337700909111497810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos últimos dez minutos recém-entrado Wang, o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Expresso do Oriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agitou por duas vezes o morno jogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSscVJA9I/AAAAAAAAALU/Vg0MCNL7y5o/s1600-h/6adeptos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNSscVJA9I/AAAAAAAAALU/Vg0MCNL7y5o/s320/6adeptos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337700906836755410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Os adeptos terão que esperar até ao próximo Domingo para saber quem subirá à Vitalis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: Luís, Paulo, Tiago e Jony estiveram presentes&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-1782427247012230112?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1782427247012230112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/fcpenafiel-x-gdchaves.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1782427247012230112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1782427247012230112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/fcpenafiel-x-gdchaves.html' title='F.C.Penafiel x G.D.Chaves'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShNS0dewXCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/nqJS-Uyw3RM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1562285752423486691</id><published>2009-05-18T18:27:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:03:11.151+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>The Freaks Are Out! No Djs, No Problem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShGeu2vYy7I/AAAAAAAAALM/e-xGLAUtbjc/s1600-h/nuno+calado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShGeu2vYy7I/AAAAAAAAALM/e-xGLAUtbjc/s320/nuno+calado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337221561216191410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Na crítica ao Cartaz da Semana Académica de Vila Real referi que desconhecia a formação actual dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nodjs3"&gt;No Djs&lt;/a&gt;. Pois bem, para além de Nuno Calado - um dos fundadores do projecto, na foto - e de Filipe Nabais (manipulador de imagens), a equipa que na &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nodjs3"&gt;sua página no Myspace&lt;/a&gt; afirma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ser «a favor da diversão, mas não das ditaduras sonoras e batidas formatadas que dominam as noites»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; é composta pelo também radialista da 3, Luís Oliveira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Há uma questão que se formula na minha cabeça.  Será que hoje o &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/indiegente3"&gt;Indiegente &lt;/a&gt;- programa de Nuno Calado que passa no éter de segunda a quinta, das 23h à 1h - é emitido a partir da Bila?!&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-1562285752423486691?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1562285752423486691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/freaks-are-out-no-djs-no-problem.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1562285752423486691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1562285752423486691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/freaks-are-out-no-djs-no-problem.html' title='The Freaks Are Out! No Djs, No Problem!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/ShGeu2vYy7I/AAAAAAAAALM/e-xGLAUtbjc/s72-c/nuno+calado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-318954389155774595</id><published>2009-05-15T21:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:02:56.108+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Smells Like Queima Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em Coimbra, em Viana do Castelo ou em Vila Real;&lt;br /&gt;Caloiros, finalistas ou mestrandos que visitam queimas alheias;&lt;br /&gt;O hino da juventude do início dos anos 90 é intemporal e põe qualquer Semana Académica a pular desenfreadamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eMVIpjzzE4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eMVIpjzzE4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the lights out it's less dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Here we are now entertain us&lt;br /&gt;I feel stupid and contagious&lt;br /&gt;Here we are now entertain us&lt;br /&gt;A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Yay! Yay!&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/5112054406135339889-318954389155774595?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/318954389155774595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/smells-like-queima-spirit.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/318954389155774595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/318954389155774595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/smells-like-queima-spirit.html' title='Smells Like Queima Spirit'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-9158780464110838111</id><published>2009-05-15T20:43:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:02:39.297+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Santa Luzia - Viana do Castelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sg3JCqjrgHI/AAAAAAAAALE/y9qnx36d_Jk/s1600-h/DSC02791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sg3JCqjrgHI/AAAAAAAAALE/y9qnx36d_Jk/s320/DSC02791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336142181124767858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parabéns ao finalista, o engenheiro Tiago Ferreira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fábio, Paulo, Mouta, Tiago, Ricardo, Luís&lt;br /&gt;Malta flaviense que se juntou no noroeste português para dar umas bengaladas na cartola tijolo-amarela&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-9158780464110838111?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/9158780464110838111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/santa-luzia-viana-do-castelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9158780464110838111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/9158780464110838111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/santa-luzia-viana-do-castelo.html' title='Santa Luzia - Viana do Castelo'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sg3JCqjrgHI/AAAAAAAAALE/y9qnx36d_Jk/s72-c/DSC02791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6461508052612581824</id><published>2009-05-14T01:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:02:23.382+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>«Andar de um lado para o outro a dar a conhecer o nosso trabalho é Rock'n'Roll»</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgtssBKJ06I/AAAAAAAAAK0/V5WPMaqf_aA/s1600-h/born+a+lion.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgtssBKJ06I/AAAAAAAAAK0/V5WPMaqf_aA/s320/born+a+lion.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335477687031550882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;A estrada é a sua principal influência e cantam em inglês porque os pais do rock ensinaram-nos a cantar assim. Após o sucesso de &lt;i&gt;John Captain&lt;/i&gt; o rock condimentado a blues e country dos Born A Lion está de volta com o «mais maduro» &lt;i&gt;Bluezebu&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Andaram em tournée pelo Brasil e o &lt;em&gt;single&lt;/em&gt; homónimo do primeiro disco conquistou um &lt;em&gt;airplay&lt;/em&gt; assinável no mastigado mundo do éter no nosso país. Com vista para o Tejo – que nos séculos XV e XVI lançou os portugueses para os gloriosos Descobrimentos – o guitarrista Bruno Melquiadez contou ao RASCUNHO até onde é que &lt;em&gt;Bluezebu&lt;/em&gt; pode levar o trio da Marinha Grande.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Para continuar a ler entrevista clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rascunho.net/artigo.php?id=2580"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-6461508052612581824?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6461508052612581824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andar-de-um-lado-para-o-outro-dar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6461508052612581824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6461508052612581824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andar-de-um-lado-para-o-outro-dar.html' title='«Andar de um lado para o outro a dar a conhecer o nosso trabalho é Rock&apos;n&apos;Roll»'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgtssBKJ06I/AAAAAAAAAK0/V5WPMaqf_aA/s72-c/born+a+lion.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6894447053566803793</id><published>2009-05-13T00:22:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:02:00.431+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Manifestação Dia Internacional do Enfermeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fotos da manifestação organizada pelo Sindicato dos Enfermeiros Portugueses que no Dia Internacional do Enfermeiro (12 de Maio) cantou o seu desagrado numa jornada entre o Ministério da Saúde e a Assembleia da República:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos: Luís Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGg4GjbRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3GzaC3rM7PU/s1600-h/3,.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGg4GjbRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3GzaC3rM7PU/s320/3,.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083870459227410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vínculo Público, Sim&lt;br /&gt;Precariedade, Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGgjTBhII/AAAAAAAAAKk/3SjL61f-d5Q/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGgjTBhII/AAAAAAAAAKk/3SjL61f-d5Q/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083864874386562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emprego Estável, Sim&lt;br /&gt;Contratos A Prazo, Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGgeCKxjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/n3I7TOE1iLg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGgeCKxjI/AAAAAAAAAKc/n3I7TOE1iLg/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083863461512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Os Enfermeiros São Necessários&lt;br /&gt;Acabem Com Os Precários&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNhWlEBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/hjq2oexjTxY/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNhWlEBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/hjq2oexjTxY/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083537934913554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serviços Em Ruptura&lt;br /&gt;Exigem Dotação Segura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNVMFQJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wP--RHWfURw/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNVMFQJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/wP--RHWfURw/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083534669660306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exigimos Remuneração&lt;br /&gt;Adequada À Formação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNEhMUwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oHiK-k9X0Lw/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGNEhMUwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oHiK-k9X0Lw/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083530194801410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pr'o Capital Há Milhões&lt;br /&gt;Pr'os Enfermeiros Só Tostões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;na foto: Mário João Soares, pai de Luís Carlos Soares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGM-awLbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nhUjWkVhixM/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGM-awLbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nhUjWkVhixM/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083528557178290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ministra Escuta&lt;br /&gt;Os Enfermeiros Estão Em Luta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;na foto: Grupo de Bombos de Lamego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGMlld3gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RwiUufNUQ9c/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGMlld3gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RwiUufNUQ9c/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335083521891229186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sócrates Escuta&lt;br /&gt;Os Enfermeiros Estão Em Luta&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/5112054406135339889-6894447053566803793?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6894447053566803793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/manifestacao-dia-internacional-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6894447053566803793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6894447053566803793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/manifestacao-dia-internacional-do.html' title='Manifestação Dia Internacional do Enfermeiro'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgoGg4GjbRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3GzaC3rM7PU/s72-c/3,.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-2785365712363362869</id><published>2009-05-12T02:59:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:01:42.197+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Andam a subestimar o canto do Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinha data marcada apenas para dia 25 no S.Jorge. Apesar de calhar numa Segunda-Feira, esta esgota algumas semanas antes do concerto. Vou à FNAC do Chiado com o intuito de comprar o Noble Beast (para oferecer) e após minutos de espera dizem-me que está esgotado há dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Álbum após álbum o trabalho deste senhor que transpira talento está cada vez mais sólido. Os portugueses não são tão quadrados como as distribuidoras e organizadoras de eventos pensam e respondem calorosamente ao primaveril homem dos mil e um instrumentos (todos eles tocados com a mesma genialidade).&lt;br /&gt;Todo este discurso para me gabar que o bilhete ver &lt;a href="http://www.andrewbird.net/"&gt;Andrew Bird&lt;/a&gt; no dia 24 - data improvisada entre um concerto em Madrid e o tal do S.Jorge - já cá canta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imeem.com/people/WLWNYHN/music/DEDzojJO/andrew-bird-not-a-robot-but-a-ghost/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgjhR0zL6vI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7OJuJF284tM/s320/bird_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334761454967712498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para terem acesso a uma pena do Bird carreguem em cima da imagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-2785365712363362869?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2785365712363362869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andam-subestimar-o-canto-do-bird.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2785365712363362869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/2785365712363362869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/andam-subestimar-o-canto-do-bird.html' title='Andam a subestimar o canto do Bird'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgjhR0zL6vI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7OJuJF284tM/s72-c/bird_09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7650883506557321681</id><published>2009-05-12T02:31:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:00:56.156+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Crítica a Mind At Large</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgjSnPEat_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/FiAU_Mnblmc/s1600-h/MindAtLarge_Capa_Low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Algumas melhoram, outras chegam a sofrer danos irrecuperáveis. A crítica aponta o indicador à diferença. Diferença é sinónimo de Blasted Mechanism. Moram num bairro ao lado em relação às outras bandas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Para continuar a ler a crítica carregue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;a href="http://rascunho.net/critica.php?id=1535"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-7650883506557321681?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7650883506557321681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/critica-mind-at-large.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7650883506557321681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7650883506557321681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/critica-mind-at-large.html' title='Crítica a Mind At Large'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgjSnPEat_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/FiAU_Mnblmc/s72-c/MindAtLarge_Capa_Low.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3998149581497215743</id><published>2009-05-10T00:43:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:00:16.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Ups!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgYVPRhbEMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CgWZc6k26rw/s1600-h/sim+ou+nao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgYVPRhbEMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CgWZc6k26rw/s320/sim+ou+nao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333974160812740802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A minha melhor amiga é engraçada,&lt;br /&gt;deixa passar a meia noite para entrar no messenger e dizer que me esqueci do aniversário dela!&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Inês!&lt;br /&gt;És razoavelmente porreira e uma seca em lojas de roupa!&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-3998149581497215743?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3998149581497215743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/ups.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3998149581497215743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3998149581497215743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/ups.html' title='Ups!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgYVPRhbEMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/CgWZc6k26rw/s72-c/sim+ou+nao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7986149233215140256</id><published>2009-05-08T03:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:59:41.079+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Jornadas de Jornalismo Literário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até amanhã todo eu serei Jornadas de Jornalismo Literário:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgOXTMb-XDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PAgToc-pEQg/s1600-h/JL+cartaz+final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgOXTMb-XDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PAgToc-pEQg/s320/JL+cartaz+final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333272739748666418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BABE I'M A BAD LUCK RYTHM'N'BLUES MACHINE LET'S GO!&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/5112054406135339889-7986149233215140256?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7986149233215140256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/jornadas-de-jornalismo-literario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7986149233215140256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7986149233215140256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/jornadas-de-jornalismo-literario.html' title='Jornadas de Jornalismo Literário'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgOXTMb-XDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PAgToc-pEQg/s72-c/JL+cartaz+final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3455958330263974909</id><published>2009-05-07T02:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:34:43.180+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Primeira capa do i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgJEZNMBLEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/U9t347rB_yk/s1600-h/capa+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgJEZNMBLEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/U9t347rB_yk/s320/capa+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332900108587576386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos os jornalistas (ou aspirantes a...) devem estar curiosos em relação ao primeiro número do i.&lt;br /&gt;A capa do novo jornal de referência já circula no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt; (ainda há dúvidas quanto à utilidade deste serviço?!). Sugiro que após compra deste nº1 o guardem religiosamente. Quem é que, por exemplo, não gostaria de ter em casa um exemplar do primeiro número do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vintão&lt;/span&gt; Público?! Em 2029 agradecerão a dica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: Está quase a fazer um ano em que disse ao Jony e ao Paulo algo como: "a malta que logo vai ao Rock in Rio não devia deitar fora o bilhete". Poucas horas depois a Winehouse andou a gaguejar e aos trambolhões no palco...&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-3455958330263974909?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3455958330263974909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/primeira-capa-do-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3455958330263974909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3455958330263974909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/primeira-capa-do-i.html' title='Primeira capa do i'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgJEZNMBLEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/U9t347rB_yk/s72-c/capa+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1446592388101010178</id><published>2009-05-05T22:01:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:59:17.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Cartaz da Semana Académica de Vila Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="PersonName"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Não só pelos amigos que por lá continuam e pelos que por lá se reunirão na bóemia semana, mas também pela &lt;i&gt;Bila&lt;/i&gt; &lt;st1:personname productid="em si. São" st="on"&gt;em si. São&lt;/st1:personname&gt; infindáveis os motivos pelos quais aguardo ansiosamente por este evento que, por razões burocráticas, este ano tardava &lt;st1:personname productid="em começar. Mas" st="on"&gt;em começar. Mas&lt;/st1:personname&gt; hoje, finalmente, saiu o cartaz que embora não me deixe com crises de ansiedade não me desiludiu de todo.&lt;br /&gt;Devido às tais razões burocráticas que não me apetece explicar, a conjuntura não era a mais favorável e acredito os nomes apresentados tenham sido os possíveis para quem fez (teve que fazer) tudo em cima do joelho.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez e como é apanágio na casa, não se arriscou na aposta em bandas de inegável qualidade mas com pouca carga mediática. Confesso que ainda sonhei com nomes como peixe:avião, Linda Martini ou mesmo X-Wife ou qualquer um dos projectos assinados por Paulo Furtado. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dos cartazes mais recentes das semanas do Caloiro e Académica organizadas pela AAUTAD constavam nomes que alheios a criatividade ou outra qualquer qualidade me causavam agonia, é mesmo este o termo. Assim de repente lembro-me de passagens por terras d’Aleu de nomes como os Anjos, João Pedro Pais ou Santos &amp;amp; Pecadores, bandas de telenovela que com o seu mediatismo kitsch tornavam irrespirável o ambiente no recinto junto à Biblioteca Municipal. E assim se estragava a noite de Sábado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Este ano cabe aos mais do que repetentes Blasted Mechanism o palco nesse dia. E como podem imaginar, quanto digo “mais do que repetentes” a minha tez não apresenta sinais de enfadamento até porque a banda de Valdjiu, Ary e companhia apresentará novo álbum, novo vocalista, novos fatos e &lt;i style=""&gt;Atom bride theme&lt;/i&gt;, que na minha opinião é o tema – da autoria de uma banda portuguesa - que mais poderá levar ao rubro a tenda e que recentemente voltou aos alinhamentos da banda que parecia tê-lo esquecido.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os outros nomes grandes do evento são a portugalidade de naperões dos Deolinda (estreia absoluta), a sensualidade de Rita Redshoes (fez uma mini primeira parte, pré Golden Era, num concerto de David Fonseca no Teatro de Vila Real) e o inevitável Quim Barreiros, ao qual sucederão os No Dj’s, presença que me provoca um sorriso de orelha a orelha. Actualmente nem sei ao certo quem compõe esta equipa. Penso que são o Nuno Calado e o Luís Oliveira, que sucede ao Rui Estevâo. Não posso jurar a composição da equipa, mas sim uma noite tremendamente divertida (sim, é este o adjectivo).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A primeira noite desta Semana Académica vale pelos jantares de curso e pela serenata o que me faz pensar que ninguém se sentirá ofendido com a presença de Dinis Rodrigues (who?) no palco. Não faço parte do público-alvo da noite de Terça, logo permitam-me que me abstenha de a comentar e que a passe por inteiro perto daqueles que fazem esta semana ser tão especial. Os amigos que fiz ao longo da primeira parte da minha vida académica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ps: Não estarei presente na noite inaugural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112054406135339889-1446592388101010178?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1446592388101010178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/cartaz-da-semana-academica-de-vila-real.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1446592388101010178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1446592388101010178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/cartaz-da-semana-academica-de-vila-real.html' title='Cartaz da Semana Académica de Vila Real'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SgC0Tu0y6pI/AAAAAAAAAI8/RBf4k0svq44/s72-c/cartaz_queima_peq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8342131119170945573</id><published>2009-05-04T16:17:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:58:50.405+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>In The New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Podia revelá-lo em forma de Blip (Twitter da música) mas ando tão entusiasmado com este tema que é mais adequado um post aqui no pasquim virtual. Escutá-lo desatentamente pode-vos levar a pensar o que é deu ao Dylan para querer tomar o lugar de Tom Smith nos Editors, mas estes são os The Walkmen do blasé mas não menos brilhante Hamilton Leithauser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXQ-BNiR9vU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EXQ-BNiR9vU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know that it’s true&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a good year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Out of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;And into the fire&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tell you I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my hearts in the strangest place&lt;br /&gt;That’s how it started&lt;br /&gt;And that’s how it ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and my family&lt;br /&gt;They are asking of me&lt;br /&gt;How long will you ramble?&lt;br /&gt;How long will you still repeat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The snow is still falling&lt;br /&gt;And I’m almost home&lt;br /&gt;I’ll see you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: os The Walkmen tocaram em Dezembro no Tivoli aquando do Super Bock em Stock e eu estive lá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-8342131119170945573?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8342131119170945573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/podia-revela-lo-em-forma-de-blip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8342131119170945573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8342131119170945573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/05/podia-revela-lo-em-forma-de-blip.html' title='In The New Year'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-1526368232817599147</id><published>2009-04-30T22:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:58:33.120+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><title type='text'>Noite d'ontem e dia seguinte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SfoVzEtjSVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_8UGHzYx0L4/s1600-h/DSC02263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SfoVzEtjSVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_8UGHzYx0L4/s320/DSC02263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330597076128713042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Primeiro plano: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Noite d'ontem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ao fundo: Hoje.&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/5112054406135339889-1526368232817599147?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1526368232817599147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/noite-dontem-dia-dhoje.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1526368232817599147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1526368232817599147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/noite-dontem-dia-dhoje.html' title='Noite d&apos;ontem e dia seguinte'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SfoVzEtjSVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_8UGHzYx0L4/s72-c/DSC02263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4107456553543683158</id><published>2009-04-29T03:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:58:10.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Eu twitto, tu twittas, ele devia twittar...</title><content type='html'>É fácil (bastam 140 caracteres), é barato (a não ser que fiques muito viciado e comeces a enviar twitts via telemóvel) e dá milhões (de informação e até gargalhadas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já dizia a musiquinha:Amigos bora p'ró Twitter, vamos saltar todos juntos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sfe6Ep4cmMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pSU9kqBBk3Y/s1600-h/twitt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sfe6Ep4cmMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pSU9kqBBk3Y/s320/twitt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329933273141123266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omo podem ver depois das 3h da manhã ainda sou mais parvinho do que o costume!&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-4107456553543683158?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4107456553543683158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-twitto-tu-twittas-ele-devia-twittar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4107456553543683158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4107456553543683158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-twitto-tu-twittas-ele-devia-twittar.html' title='Eu twitto, tu twittas, ele devia twittar...'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sfe6Ep4cmMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pSU9kqBBk3Y/s72-c/twitt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-6749273903399728097</id><published>2009-04-25T23:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:57:44.115+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activismo'/><title type='text'>A arma de José Mário Branco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25 DE ABRIL SEMPRE! VIVA O 35 DE ABRIL! VIVAM AS CANÇÕES DA REVOLUÇÃO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAyS8cP5NX8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UAyS8cP5NX8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cantiga é uma arma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eu não sabia&lt;br /&gt;tudo depende da bala&lt;br /&gt;e da pontaria&lt;br /&gt;Tudo depende da raiva&lt;br /&gt;e da alegria&lt;br /&gt;a cantiga é uma arma&lt;br /&gt;e eu não sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há quem cante por interesse&lt;br /&gt;há quem cante por cantar&lt;br /&gt;e há quem faça profissão&lt;br /&gt;de combater a cantar&lt;br /&gt;e há quem cante de pantufas&lt;br /&gt;p'ra não perder o lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O faduncho choradinho&lt;br /&gt;de tavernas e salões&lt;br /&gt;semeia só desalento&lt;br /&gt;misticismo e ilusões&lt;br /&gt;canto mole em letra dura&lt;br /&gt;nunca fez revoluções&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/5112054406135339889-6749273903399728097?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6749273903399728097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/arma-de-jose-mario-branco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6749273903399728097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/6749273903399728097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/arma-de-jose-mario-branco.html' title='A arma de José Mário Branco'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-7466624478834456953</id><published>2009-04-23T20:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T16:37:06.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Diz-me que vens de Cannes e rodarás perto de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O facto de um filme ter passado pelo Festival de Cannes continua a ser uma bela referência para mim. Hoje vi o Paranoid Park que me encheu as medidas.&lt;br /&gt;Curiosamente hoje saiu a lista dos filmes que vão passar este ano pelo mesmo festival no qual três são portugueses. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkMDs3FXVzg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkMDs3FXVzg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Começa hoje a edição de 2009 do &lt;a href="http://www.indielisboa.com/"&gt;IndieLisboa&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-7466624478834456953?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7466624478834456953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/diz-me-que-vens-de-cannes-e-rodaras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7466624478834456953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/7466624478834456953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/diz-me-que-vens-de-cannes-e-rodaras.html' title='Diz-me que vens de Cannes e rodarás perto de mim'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-5399596555640861766</id><published>2009-04-17T16:26:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:48:51.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aventura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Descida no Maior Slide do Mundo</title><content type='html'>...e paintball com a malta! Tarde animada no &lt;a href="http://www.penaaventura.com/"&gt;Pena Aventura&lt;/a&gt; em Ribeira de Pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeigFDtzMlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/YWQdlzf-JBM/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeigFDtzMlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/YWQdlzf-JBM/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325682568122806866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihCi5dMEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uyDZdDPG6sI/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihCi5dMEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uyDZdDPG6sI/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325683624465215554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh pra mim, sou o Super-Homem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihC5P5YvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-VjpLnV-u2c/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihC5P5YvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-VjpLnV-u2c/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325683630464918258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As duas equipas antes do paintball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ramos, Bruno, Xavier, Amendoeira, Soares, Tiago&lt;br /&gt;Maria João, Rita, Sónia, Ângela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(acho eu...)&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihDHLsPMI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3L2MZufH_q8/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeihDHLsPMI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3L2MZufH_q8/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325683634205375682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com o staff que nos acompanhou.&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos no Verão para o rafting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Deixo-vos também um vídeo (autoria da SIC) da descida no Fantasticable, cabo com 1538m a uma altura de 150m, que liga os lugares de Lamelas e Bustelo, no qual se pode “voar” a uma velocidade máxima de 130km/h. O maior Fantasticable do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;«No Fantasticable as pessoas serão presas a um cabo e deslizarão por ele de uma montanha para a outra a diferentes velocidades, tendo a sensação de que estão realmente a voar».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U8hUMDtzvLA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U8hUMDtzvLA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U8hUMDtzvLA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/5112054406135339889-5399596555640861766?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5399596555640861766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/descida-no-maior-slide-do-mundo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5399596555640861766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/5399596555640861766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/descida-no-maior-slide-do-mundo.html' title='Descida no Maior Slide do Mundo'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/SeigFDtzMlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/YWQdlzf-JBM/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8363745938853246674</id><published>2009-04-17T14:14:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:01:23.608+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Blasted Mechanism despertam fogo e água da Lagoa das Sete Cidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O lançamento de &lt;i&gt;Mind At Large&lt;/i&gt; levou milhares de espectadores ao paraíso açoreano, 160 dos quais voando no Blasted Fan Plane. Com Karkov ou Guitshu, os Blasted Mechanism respondem como um todo e as suas performances são sinónimo de festim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Faltam poucas dezenas de dias para fazer anos e os livros antigos nem são assim tão caros. Fica a sugestão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MHgVW8FBM-4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MHgVW8FBM-4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A brilhante interpretação de Hannibal valeu o Oscar de Melhor Actor em 2001 a Anthony Hopkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STnWeHx41p4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STnWeHx41p4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acabei de ver este filme há minutos, daí o fascínio que me levou a publicar os trailers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;destas sequelas da saga Hannibal&lt;/span&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/5112054406135339889-1757510344473664893?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1757510344473664893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/rendido-perante-hannibal-lecter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1757510344473664893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/1757510344473664893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/rendido-perante-hannibal-lecter.html' title='Rendido perante Hannibal Lecter'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-8899198534080567163</id><published>2009-04-10T19:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:56:45.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Blasted Fan Plane a caminho dos Açores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-G5GgENyu9c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-G5GgENyu9c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blasted Fan Plane na viagem de ida para os Açores. Valdjiu a jogar xadrez. Perspectiva do enorme avião da SATA cheio de fãs, imprensa, banda e outras pessoas importantes na história dos Blasted Mechanism. Fãs e Nação Vira Lata a transformar o vôo numa festa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo um desafio. Quem me conseguir ver que deixe um comentário a dizer em que registo cronológico apareço. Quem acertar ganha uma melancia do Ribatejo (piada interna que todos que voaram com os Blasted Mechanism perceberão).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autoria do vídeo: &lt;a href="http://ww1.rtp.pt/icmblogs/rtp/super-blog-limao/"&gt;Superblog Limão&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/5112054406135339889-8899198534080567163?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8899198534080567163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/blasted-fan-plane-caminho-dos-acores.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8899198534080567163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/8899198534080567163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/blasted-fan-plane-caminho-dos-acores.html' title='Blasted Fan Plane a caminho dos Açores'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-312197060923613565</id><published>2009-04-10T19:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:56:23.758+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagens'/><title type='text'>Madrid sob a minha objectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OqCidDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/sT77t4Ro8WQ/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OqCidDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/sT77t4Ro8WQ/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323130137462246642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plaza Mayor&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-Op7jusII/AAAAAAAAAHE/FV9n2KWfeSc/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-Op7jusII/AAAAAAAAAHE/FV9n2KWfeSc/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323130135588548738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plaza Mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKpjsbVI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tvgbNe23HBU/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKpjsbVI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tvgbNe23HBU/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129598180617554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquele relógio que é focado nos canais televisivos espanhóis&lt;br /&gt;uma hora antes da passagem de ano portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;Flavienses estão mais familiarizados com esta imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKj_3NXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zOuiw5UtiCE/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKj_3NXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zOuiw5UtiCE/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129596688151922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plaza Cibeles e Palacio Comunicaciones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKOm6hJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vymCMTtwM4g/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OKOm6hJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/vymCMTtwM4g/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129590946366610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ministerio Agricultura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OJ5DrX3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/CKbhUTED6os/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OJ5DrX3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/CKbhUTED6os/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129585161428850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cibeles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OJqi0FOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/un2YoT8DQ74/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OJqi0FOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/un2YoT8DQ74/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323129581265491170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plaza Colón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OqVwy71I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tcq14tnQ07k/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OqVwy71I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tcq14tnQ07k/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323130142622674770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Protesto Anti-Bolonha&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/5112054406135339889-312197060923613565?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/312197060923613565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/plaza-mayor-plaza-mayor-aquele-relogio.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/312197060923613565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/312197060923613565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/plaza-mayor-plaza-mayor-aquele-relogio.html' title='Madrid sob a minha objectiva'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd-OqCidDPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/sT77t4Ro8WQ/s72-c/7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-4145009521270930445</id><published>2009-04-10T13:02:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:56:04.102+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jornalismo'/><title type='text'>"Arquitectos sonoros de inegável talento"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd866_gCqiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBBr2ZkdgXk/s1600-h/000044_169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd866_gCqiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBBr2ZkdgXk/s320/000044_169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323038069727865378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"(...) Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Crooners Are Dead&lt;/span&gt; e no seu som clássico tratado com cuidado de artesão, os Jesus The Misunderstood sobressaem não só como óptimos criadores de canções, mas também como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arquitectos sonoros&lt;/span&gt; de inegável talento." crítica ao novo EP dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jesusthemisunderstood"&gt;Jesus The Misunderstood&lt;/a&gt;, hoje no &lt;a href="http://www.ipsilon.pt/"&gt;Ipsilon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aproveito para relembrar a life review que fiz do concerto de apresentação deste EP. Está disponível &lt;a href="http://http//rascunho.net/artigo.php?id=2473"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Crítica a The Crooners Are Dead brevemente no &lt;a href="http://www.rascunho.net/"&gt;Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Foto por:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.v-miopia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vera Marmelo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento estou no Inter-cidades no qual parti na Estação do Oriente rumo a Coimbra b, de onde seguirei de boleia para Chaves. Daí o post à la Twitter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos próximos dias farei o retrato da aventura nos Açores no Rascunho e artigo de opinião que surgiu no seguimento das mundividências - leia-se noite de copos - açoreanas em &lt;a href="http://www.mestresemjornalismocientifico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mestres em Jornalismo Científico&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda não me esqueci de partilhar convosco as melhores fotos que tirei em Madrid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Continuem atentos aos links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5112054406135339889-4145009521270930445?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4145009521270930445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/arquitectos-sonoros-de-inegavel-talento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4145009521270930445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/4145009521270930445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/arquitectos-sonoros-de-inegavel-talento.html' title='&quot;Arquitectos sonoros de inegável talento&quot;'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Sd866_gCqiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MBBr2ZkdgXk/s72-c/000044_169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112054406135339889.post-3853188041485788029</id><published>2009-04-05T21:04:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:55:44.699+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>Papa-passatempos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é malta, poucos meses após ter ganho o passatempo da 3 que me permitiu ir ver o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6u08jPybwqM"&gt;concerto de apresentação do Day&amp;amp;Age&lt;/a&gt; dos &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thekillers"&gt;The Killers&lt;/a&gt; no &lt;a href="http://www.royalalberthall.com/"&gt;Royal Albert Hall&lt;/a&gt; em Londres, volto a ter voo marcado graças a um passatempo!&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, terei direito a ser um dos privilegiados que voarão com os &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/blastedmechanism"&gt;Blasted Mechanism&lt;/a&gt; para o cenário paradisíaco da &lt;a href="http://geographicae.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/7_lagoasgemeas.jpg"&gt;Lagoa das Sete Cidades&lt;/a&gt; nos Açores, com vista ao concerto de lançamento de Mind At Large, o novo álbum da banda de &lt;a href="http://hi5.com/friend/photos/displayMyPhoto.do?photoId=663565319&amp;amp;albumId=21710499&amp;amp;ownerId=18862070#663565319_18862070_21710499_0"&gt;Valdjiu&lt;/a&gt;, Guitshu (novo vocalista, ex-Zedisaneonlight) e companhia!&lt;br /&gt;Para mais informações sobre o que a malta que voará no Blasted Fan Plane anda a fazer, estejam atentos às emissões regulares da &lt;a href="http://ww1.rtp.pt/icmblogs/rtp/blogue-da-3/?tag=1276&amp;amp;t=Blasted-Acores.rtp"&gt;Antena 3&lt;/a&gt; ou esperem pela minha life review para o &lt;a href="http://rascunho.net/"&gt;Rascunho&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiERa-QAPdY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OiERa-QAPdY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vídeo de apresentação do concerto. Os mais atentos terão reparado que construi o post em forma de webnotícia, cheeinha de links com mais informação sobre palavras-chave. Alguém tem ido às aulas.&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/5112054406135339889-3853188041485788029?l=sem-tecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3853188041485788029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/papa-passatempos.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3853188041485788029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112054406135339889/posts/default/3853188041485788029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sem-tecto.blogspot.com/2009/04/papa-passatempos.html' title='Papa-passatempos!'/><author><name>Luís Carlos Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039879394792777712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XbNAV7Cxq7E/Scps3YJPlBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8CjiCQcyEzc/S220/Foto+Lu%C3%ADs+Soares.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
