<?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-2367566249937588046</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:30:06.055-02:00</updated><category term='show'/><category term='fotografia'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='frases'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='vídeo'/><category term='pocicast'/><category term='radiohead'/><category term='tv'/><category term='música'/><category term='djing'/><category term='quadrinhos'/><category term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Pocilga</title><subtitle type='html'>"(...) tremo di gioia."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2762199076449228774</id><published>2011-03-17T03:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T03:10:08.935-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bssbr.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/S3WAJSD76zI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/aLGgKGOKB20/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437393022075267890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sei, eu sei, já estamos no meio de fevereiro, mas só agora ficou pronto o nosso podcast de janeiro. O ano até começou óbvio (Beach House, Vampire Weekend, Spoon), mas já foi marcado pela volta espetacular de Kieran Hebden (Four Tet) ao formato &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/340812399/There_Is_Love_In_You.zip" target=_blank&gt;LP&lt;/a&gt; e também pelo primeiro volume da nova série da &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/337785379/VA_-_Elevator_Music_Vol_1.part1.rar" target=_blank&gt;Fabric&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/337786629/VA_-_Elevator_Music_Vol_1.part2.rar" target=_blank&gt;Elevator&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/337787148/VA_-_Elevator_Music_Vol_1.part3.rar" target=_blank&gt;Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, repleto do que está sendo produzido de melhor em termos de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bass music&lt;/span&gt; hoje - vai ser difícil aparecer uma compilação melhor que essa em 2010. Divirtam-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog-01%2Fpocicast06"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog-01%2Fpocicast06" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. xxxy - Sing With Us (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elevator Music Vol. 1&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. Vampire Weekend - White Sky (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Contra&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;03. Surfer Blood - Harmonix (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astro Coast&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;04. Gigi e Karl Blau - The Strolling Past the Old Graveyard (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maintenant&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Beach House - 10 Mile Stereo (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Dream&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. Spoon - Nobody Gets Me But You (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transference&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. Mosca - Nike (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Square One EP&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. Four Tet - Sing (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Is Love In You&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Lindstrøm &amp;amp; Christabelle - Lovesick (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Life Is No Cool&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. Pit Er Pat - Emperor of Charms (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Flexible Entertainer&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. Shining - Healter Skelter (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackjazz&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5661118374899025522?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5661118374899025522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2010/02/pocicast-06_14.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5661118374899025522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5661118374899025522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2010/02/pocicast-06_14.html' title='Pocicast 06!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/S3WAJSD76zI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/aLGgKGOKB20/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3017693048680990309</id><published>2010-01-25T14:48:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:08:00.000-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>2010 é isso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/S13dg0oQ3wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/UOpoJ_twXps/s1600-h/Elevator11302009.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/S13dg0oQ3wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/UOpoJ_twXps/s200/Elevator11302009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430740281631760130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É difícil acreditar que depois de 2009 alguém ainda possa dizer que o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dubstep&lt;/span&gt; (?) é uma &lt;a href="http://rraurl.com/cena/7030/RADAR_Joy_Orbison"&gt;abstração&lt;/a&gt; (?). Se ano passado vimos o gênero nascido nos anos 2000 passar por mutações cada vez mais interessantes, hoje já não sabemos o que exatamente pode ser incluído nele. Certo é que estamos vivendo um momento sem precedentes recentes na música eletrônica, e aqui estão 5 dicas simples e diretas pra você ter uma idéia do que está acontecendo em 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.juno.co.uk/products/Fabric-50-FREE-DELIVERY/377524-01/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabric 50&lt;/span&gt;, mixado por Martyn.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8329378" target="_blank"&gt;Primeiro volume de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elevator Music&lt;/span&gt;, nova compilação da Fabric.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.residentadvisor.net/feature.aspx?1148" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The State of Bass&lt;/span&gt;, mesa redonda organizada pelo Resident Advisor.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.factmag.com/2010/01/15/10-producers-to-watch-in-2010-part-one/" target="_blank"&gt;10 produtores para ficar de olho em 2010, pela revista FACT.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://electronicexplorations.org/the-show/092-untold/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Electronic Explorations 92&lt;/span&gt;, mixado por Untold.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-3017693048680990309?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3017693048680990309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-e-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3017693048680990309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3017693048680990309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-e-isso.html' title='2010 é isso'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/S13dg0oQ3wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/UOpoJ_twXps/s72-c/Elevator11302009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3306468951916317185</id><published>2009-12-27T00:48:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T04:58:21.595-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>2009 em filmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzmmyRq8wNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ppiT6dV6dxE/s1600-h/thelimitsofcontrol.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzmmyRq8wNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ppiT6dV6dxE/s400/thelimitsofcontrol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420547009184317650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os brasileiros que se interessam por cinema têm duas chances por ano de ver grande parte dos filmes mais relevantes da atualidade e poder vivenciar as discussões que estes geram mundo afora - os dois grandes festivais do segundo semestre. Se você não mora no Rio de Janeiro ou em São Paulo, quando parar pra pensar quais foram os melhores filmes que viu esse ano perceberá serem poucos os realmente produzidos em 2009. Confesso que não tenho idéia do que pesa na determinação da data de estréia de produções que não sejam adaptações de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best-sellers&lt;/span&gt;, animações da Pixar ou novos capítulos de franquias milionárias, mas estou certo de que a demora pode determinar para o consumidor o que vai ser baixado da internet e o que vai ser visto na tela grande, além de gerar as anômalas listas de melhores do ano repletas de filmes de anos anteriores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, faço duas listas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Szmm7E3alvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gXqwiaFfa48/s1600-h/aervadorato.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Szmm7E3alvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gXqwiaFfa48/s400/aervadorato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420547160365766386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Filmes essenciais produzidos em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt; que não foram vistos a tempo de serem contemplados na &lt;a href="http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-em-filmes.html" target="_blank"&gt;recapitulação correspondente&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C1pzaanlWf8" target="_blank"&gt;"35 rhums", de Claire Denis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_E-5IOxEE0" target="_blank"&gt;"A Erva do Rato", de Júlio Bressane e Rosa Dias&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXI7x6ExPuc" target="_blank"&gt;"Gake no ue no Ponyo", de Hayao Miyazaki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pj97_tsMsdg" target="_blank"&gt;"La mujer sin cabeza", de Lucrecia Martel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=unu-9vM9VZw" target="_blank"&gt;"Milk", de Gus Van Sant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KMpuIAiuabw" target="_blank"&gt;"Two Lovers", de James Gray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bGKx7y_06Ys" target="_blank"&gt;"Vinyan", de Fabrice Du Welz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzmnI27izGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8PbNavvlFqU/s1600-h/wherethewildthingsare.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzmnI27izGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8PbNavvlFqU/s400/wherethewildthingsare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420547397143153762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Filmes essenciais produzidos em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z5tKBGcWQZE" target="_blank"&gt;"Antichrist", de Lars von Trier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aaapMYGBJs" target="_blank"&gt;"Das weisse Band - Eine deutsche Kindergeschichte", de Michael Haneke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5sQhTVz5IjQ" target="_blank"&gt;"Inglourious Basterds", de Quentin Tarantino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-OPOR236oSM" target="_blank"&gt;"Madeo", de Joon-ho Bong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IDIy4A9yeY0" target="_blank"&gt;"Politist, adj.", de Corneliu Porumboiu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ew2g0wnMxDM" target="_blank"&gt;"Ricky", de François Ozon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LVK-hVGqCpo" target="_blank"&gt;"The Box", de Richard Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7AUFMGAck6A" target="_blank"&gt;"The Limits of Control", de Jim Jarmusch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69f_Z4i_Vj8" target="_blank"&gt;"Vincere", de Marco Bellocchio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rhfywi5Y8TM" target="_blank"&gt;"Where the Wild Things Are", de Spike Jonze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Nada de Resnais em Curitiba. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1156143/" target=_blank&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ervas Daninhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, eleito filme do ano pela &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cahiers du cinéma&lt;/span&gt;, vai ficar pra 2010.&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/2367566249937588046-3306468951916317185?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3306468951916317185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-em-filmes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3306468951916317185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3306468951916317185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-em-filmes.html' title='2009 em filmes'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzmmyRq8wNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ppiT6dV6dxE/s72-c/thelimitsofcontrol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7113714221861781611</id><published>2009-12-25T05:22:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T05:33:50.166-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://portal.rpc.com.br/tv/js/player.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzKsebyyBxI/AAAAAAAAAZE/uxxEkoBmpi8/s400/lesherbesfolles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418582940536932114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Li por aí que estréia dia 25, mas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apenas em São Paulo e Salvador&lt;/span&gt;. Parece que alguém da Imovision não lembra do sucesso de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medos Privados em Lugares Públicos&lt;/span&gt; e da ótima recepção do novo Resnais no festival de Cannes desse ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4245733533176862120?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4245733533176862120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/ervas-daninhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4245733533176862120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4245733533176862120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/ervas-daninhas.html' title='Ervas Daninhas'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SzKsebyyBxI/AAAAAAAAAZE/uxxEkoBmpi8/s72-c/lesherbesfolles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3767695493021970064</id><published>2009-12-19T03:17:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T03:22:40.547-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quadrinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Tales Designed to Thrizzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Syxi-CznS2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/jj22AlZiZoU/s1600-h/thrizzle.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Syxi-CznS2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/jj22AlZiZoU/s400/thrizzle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416813269864631138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Michael Kupperman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-3767695493021970064?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3767695493021970064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/tales-designed-to-thrizzle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3767695493021970064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3767695493021970064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/tales-designed-to-thrizzle.html' title='Tales Designed to Thrizzle'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Syxi-CznS2I/AAAAAAAAAY8/jj22AlZiZoU/s72-c/thrizzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3898050223059293809</id><published>2009-12-14T23:22:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:40:01.899-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Dexter S04E12: The Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sybk6Zxnv_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/i3QhXFXPmzA/s1600-h/dexter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sybk6Zxnv_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/i3QhXFXPmzA/s400/dexter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415267293962158066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O chocante final da quarta temporada de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/span&gt; vem nos lembrar do quão sério é o terreno emocional de que trata esse programa televisivo. Só é difícil saber se os telespectadores satisfeitos com esse fechamento têm idéia de sua gravidade. Caso contrário, o público também precisa ser humanizado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-3898050223059293809?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3898050223059293809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/dexter-s04e12-getaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3898050223059293809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3898050223059293809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/12/dexter-s04e12-getaway.html' title='Dexter S04E12: The Getaway'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sybk6Zxnv_I/AAAAAAAAAYs/i3QhXFXPmzA/s72-c/dexter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5562174599287012850</id><published>2009-11-30T20:39:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:27:11.005-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocicast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Pocicast 05!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SxRLpIzzm0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/121KVzX5YWg/s1600/05.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SxRLpIzzm0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/121KVzX5YWg/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410032222490303298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fim de ano chegando, pouca coisa sendo lançada e o Pocicast de novembro acabou ficando com apenas nove músicas. Por outro lado, foram tiradas de lançamentos imperdíveis e certamente proporcionarão ao ouvinte uma boa viagem. Esse é também o último podcast de novidades desse ano - o(s) próximo(s) serão retrospectivos - e também o mais maluco. Atenção na sequência inicial, Animal Collective, Four Tet e Untold, além de serem destaques do mês, estão entre os melhores do ano. Ouçam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast05"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast05" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Animal Collective - What Would I Want? Sky (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fall Be Kind&lt;/span&gt; EP)&lt;br /&gt;02. Four Tet - Love Cry (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Cry&lt;/span&gt; 12")&lt;br /&gt;03. Untold - No One Likes a Smart-arse (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna Work Out Fine&lt;/span&gt; EP)&lt;br /&gt;04. BEAK&gt; - Pill (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BEAK&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Blakroc - Why Can't I Forget Him (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blakroc&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. 2562 - Unbalance (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbalance&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. Sisters of Transistors - Pendulum (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the Ferranti Institute&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. Ben Frost - Híbakúsja (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the Throat&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Telepathe - In Your Line (DJ /Rupture &amp;amp; Matt Shadetek Remix) (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Solar Life Raft&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5562174599287012850?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5562174599287012850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/pocicast-05.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5562174599287012850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5562174599287012850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/pocicast-05.html' title='Pocicast 05!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SxRLpIzzm0I/AAAAAAAAAYk/121KVzX5YWg/s72-c/05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-9154201927397918044</id><published>2009-11-25T00:37:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T03:04:50.487-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Considerações sobre filmes recentes (4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5p_MxWHI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gnuh7i4FL50/s1600/madeo.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5p_MxWHI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gnuh7i4FL50/s400/madeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407901383555897458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Madeo" (Joon-ho Bong, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do-joon tem 28 anos, é mentalmente limitado e mora com a mãe superprotetora, que consegue sobreviver e cuidar do filho prestando serviços de medicina alternativa a vizinhos e conhecidos. É um tipo de curandeira solitária que vive em razão do filho; uma personagem marginal que tem consciência do lugar que os cabe no mundo, por isso se esforça em evitar que Do-joon entre em choque com o ambiente em que vivem. Uma garota é assassinada, Do-joon é preso como principal suspeito, e então, sentindo-se desamparada pela justiça e pela sociedade, a mãe promove uma investigação independente para provar a suposta inocência do filho. Apesar do próprio Do-joon não estar tão incomodado com a prisão, ela sente a obrigação de fazer tudo para libertá-lo. O diretor Joon-ho Bong extremiza para falar de algo natural, essa ilimitada disposição materna de proteger a cria e mostrar suas qualidades ao mundo, e o momento de maior clareza nessa intenção é quando a mãe - um personagem sem nome, todas em uma -, depois de finalmente ter seu filho libertado, fica cara a cara com o novo culpado: um jovem rapaz que fugiu do hospício e parece ser tão inofensivo quanto indefeso. Ela chora, e me faz pensar que se já é difícil estar deslocado no mundo, imagine sem uma mãe.&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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5yxRaTUI/AAAAAAAAAYM/C0GD_05LHMI/s1600/pigs50.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5yxRaTUI/AAAAAAAAAYM/C0GD_05LHMI/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407901534436085058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5sjNqlOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fOQ51Ch7CQw/s1600/moon.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5sjNqlOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fOQ51Ch7CQw/s400/moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407901427583063266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Moon" (Duncan Jones, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 2001 de Kubrick parece distante. Máquinas rebeldes já são uma idéia longínqua e os dilemas éticos da ciência hoje dizem respeito à engenharia genética e à neurociência. Em seu primeiro longa, Duncan Jones se afasta da ação e das catástrofes que marcaram boa parte das produções do gênero &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sci-fi &lt;/span&gt;nos últimos anos (até o problema da energia na Terra já está resolvido) e promove uma breve reflexão sobre algumas questões que devem ser consideradas quando se trata de progresso tecnológico. Não tem nada de odisséia, mas se muitos andam dizendo que a ficção científica do ano é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distrito 9&lt;/span&gt;, certamente merece ser visto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy6FuwjSgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/b3sLKkDLlw8/s1600/pigs40.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy6FuwjSgI/AAAAAAAAAYc/b3sLKkDLlw8/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407901860178905602" 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/2367566249937588046-9154201927397918044?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/9154201927397918044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9154201927397918044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9154201927397918044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-4.html' title='Considerações sobre filmes recentes (4)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Swy5p_MxWHI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gnuh7i4FL50/s72-c/madeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5303254775613962182</id><published>2009-11-24T03:46:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T03:54:29.834-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Dexter S04E09: Hungry Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwtzPFOddzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/alTAORg0a24/s1600/dexter.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwtzPFOddzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/alTAORg0a24/s400/dexter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407542480526473010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E no fim de um dos episódios mais profundamente incômodos dessa série que não deixa de surpreender, um gancho no "melhor" estilo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 Horas&lt;/span&gt;. Aguardemos esperançosos de que a temporada não tome rumos indesejados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwtzMUO3NAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XoyDeulG_-0/s1600/trinity.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwtzMUO3NAI/AAAAAAAAAXc/XoyDeulG_-0/s400/trinity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407542433015084034" 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/2367566249937588046-5303254775613962182?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5303254775613962182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/dexter-s04e09-hungry-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5303254775613962182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5303254775613962182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/dexter-s04e09-hungry-man.html' title='Dexter S04E09: Hungry Man'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwtzPFOddzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/alTAORg0a24/s72-c/dexter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6594270462670318850</id><published>2009-11-18T22:44:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:48:37.262-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"What Would I Want? Sky"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwSVBWH7jHI/AAAAAAAAAXU/TxC6mvSjfd0/s1600/fallbekind.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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwSVBWH7jHI/AAAAAAAAAXU/TxC6mvSjfd0/s400/fallbekind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405609303102688370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vazou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fall Be Kind&lt;/span&gt;, novo EP do Animal Collective! Procurem!&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/2367566249937588046-6594270462670318850?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6594270462670318850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-would-i-want-sky.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6594270462670318850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6594270462670318850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-would-i-want-sky.html' title='&quot;What Would I Want? Sky&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SwSVBWH7jHI/AAAAAAAAAXU/TxC6mvSjfd0/s72-c/fallbekind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3426770153506525223</id><published>2009-11-13T22:09:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:25:55.602-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Considerações sobre filmes recentes (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4eL_9vYUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/bpvYGUE-LsU/s1600-h/ricky.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4eL_9vYUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/bpvYGUE-LsU/s400/ricky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403789794388959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ricky" (François Ozon, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ricky&lt;/span&gt; tem início com um conjunto de cenas clássicas. Somos apresentados à rotina da mãe solteira Katie e de sua filha Lisa, de sete anos; as duas encaram seus afazeres de maneiras distintas: enquanto a mãe é preguiçosa e sonhadora, a filha é preocupada e tenta ajudar no controle da situação; apesar disso, não há crise aparente, e sim um certo equilíbrio. Katie conhece Paco e os dois começam um relacionamento que se torna cada vez mais sério, até que ela engravida e tem mais um filho, o Ricky do título, que pouco depois revela-se uma criança "especial".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo de Lisa entra em colapso, e tudo agora gira em torno de seu irmão. Notemos a distinção entre as duas camadas: o nascimento de Ricky toma proporções de milagre, mas a insatisfação de Lisa só cresce. A crise é causada pelo simples desejo de que tudo fique em seu devido lugar, Lisa não é infantil o bastante para ser vítima de ciúmes nem adulta o suficiente para aprender com os obstáculos, só quer de volta sua rotina. Ozon - ou o próprio Ricky, provando ser mais especial do que imaginamos - soluciona de maneira sublime esse conto, e os momentos de paz que seguem são nada menos  que a razão de ser da obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4ec7XWnFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cpdK0C4wRZI/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4ec7XWnFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cpdK0C4wRZI/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403790085211987026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4iHjZeSfI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HSW0F3rKotc/s1600-h/paranormal.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4iHjZeSfI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HSW0F3rKotc/s400/paranormal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403794116047686130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Paranormal Activity" (Oren Peli, 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um grande golpe comercial que também é uma afronta às grandes obras-primas do terror. Além de não ter envolvido nenhum esforço mental na sua construção, também não exige nada de quem o assiste. Não há nada para se fruir aqui, a não ser que você queira refletir sobre como funciona o mercado cinematográfico hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4h_kJUoeI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VEmII7yyprg/s1600-h/pigs00.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4h_kJUoeI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VEmII7yyprg/s200/pigs00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403793978809426402" 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/2367566249937588046-3426770153506525223?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3426770153506525223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3426770153506525223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3426770153506525223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-3.html' title='Considerações sobre filmes recentes (3)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sv4eL_9vYUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/bpvYGUE-LsU/s72-c/ricky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7514834002143036920</id><published>2009-11-06T23:53:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:28:53.713-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocicast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Pocicast 04!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SvTVoLa-jXI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MyfhiIX5jaQ/s1600-h/04.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SvTVoLa-jXI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MyfhiIX5jaQ/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401176739361492338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twee&lt;/span&gt; ao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;folk&lt;/span&gt;, do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noise&lt;/span&gt; ao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funk&lt;/span&gt;, teve de tudo em outubro, mas nada me impressionou tanto quanto &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Shackleton-Three-EPs/master/189024" target=_blank&gt;isso&lt;/a&gt;. Se você acha que a coisa mais psicodélica do ano foi o disco do Animal Collective, precisa ouvir &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WESACXsQy44" target=_blank&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mountains of Ashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Se gostar, pega o &lt;a href="http://hotfile.com/dl/14364351/9c566a4/Shackleton-Three_Eps-%28PERL_76%29-LP-2009-DPS.rar.html" target=_blank&gt;resto&lt;/a&gt;. Não esqueça que o Pocicast também pode ser baixado, clicando na seta à direita. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have fun&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast04"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast04" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Thao with the Get Down Stay Down - Easy (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know Better Learn Faster&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. The Clientele - I Wonder Who We Are (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonfires on the Heath&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;03. Dead Man's Bones - In the Room Where You Sleep (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Man's Bones&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;04. Atlas Sound e Noah Lennox - Walkabout (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logos&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Broadcast and the Focus Group - The Be Colony (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Broadcast and the Focus Group Investigate Witch Cults of the Radio Age&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. Califone - 1928 (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All My Friends Are Funeral Singers&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. Cesária Évora - Mam'bia é so mi (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nha Sentimento&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. The Mountain Goats - Psalms 40:2 (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Life of the World to Come&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Chll Pll - Dick Moves (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aggressively Humble&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. The Flaming Lips - The Sparrow Looks Up at the Machine (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Embryonic&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. Fuck Buttons - Rough Steez (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarot Sport&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;12. Lightning Bolt - The Sublime Freak (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earthly Delights&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;13. No Age - Aim at the Airport (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loosing Feeling EP&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;14. Evangelista - Crack Teeth (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prince of Truth&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;15. Air - Night Hunter (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love 2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;16. Matias Aguayo - Ritmo Tres (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ay Ay Ay&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;17. Neon Indian - Ephemeral Artery (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psychic Chasms&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;18. Hudson Mohawke - No One Could Ever (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butter&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;19. DâM-Funk - Hood Pass Intact (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toeachizown&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-7514834002143036920?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7514834002143036920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/pocicast-04.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7514834002143036920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7514834002143036920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/11/pocicast-04.html' title='Pocicast 04!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SvTVoLa-jXI/AAAAAAAAAWM/MyfhiIX5jaQ/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7009861636935534339</id><published>2009-10-29T02:34:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T04:53:22.579-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Considerações sobre filmes recentes (2)</title><content type='html'>[Enquanto o Pocicast 04 não fica pronto...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Su_Solq2pII/AAAAAAAAAV8/nLFaDC0txbY/s1600-h/anticristo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Su_Solq2pII/AAAAAAAAAV8/nLFaDC0txbY/s400/anticristo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399766072988968066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Antichrist" (Lars von Trier, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A maior qualidade de Lars von Trier é a incoerência. Da trilogia Europa à televisão e à produção de filmes pornográficos, desta para a criação e breve contribuição ao Dogma95, depois um musical e então outra trilogia - que permanece inacabada -, a homogeneidade é uma característica que não consta em sua obra; a busca de um denominador comum talvez só mostre uma visão cruel sobre nossas relações com o meio, força propulsora de seu cinema e causa de sua frequente redução a mero provocador. Esse impulso também move Anticristo, sua mais recente produção, tão chocante quanto hipnotizante. Por trás de todos os "erros", da simbologia aparentemente aleatória às resoluções da trama, há uma crença no cinema como forma de expressão da espiritualidade ou, pelo menos, de um estado de espírito. Pensando assim, fica claro o porquê dele ter dedicado o filme a Tarkovsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Su_TTTtCqTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/_UicQVVHl2o/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Su_TTTtCqTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/_UicQVVHl2o/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399766806900681010" 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/2367566249937588046-7009861636935534339?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7009861636935534339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7009861636935534339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7009861636935534339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes-2.html' title='Considerações sobre filmes recentes (2)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Su_Solq2pII/AAAAAAAAAV8/nLFaDC0txbY/s72-c/anticristo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1583815717475362001</id><published>2009-10-26T21:40:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:07:53.110-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Considerações sobre filmes recentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc0S0H9w5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Tbexb8SPRcY/s1600-h/shosanna2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc0S0H9w5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Tbexb8SPRcY/s400/shosanna2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397340176261170066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Inglourious Basterds" (Quentin Tarantino, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O primeiro capítulo de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bastardos Inglórios&lt;/span&gt; já marca uma revisão de conceitos (fórmulas?) da parte de Tarantino. Pela primeira vez podemos sentir emoções com um certo grau de profundidade, o que nos leva a pensar, de início, em amadurecimento. De fato, aqui há uma maior preocupação com a reflexividade, com os personagens e seus valores, e não apenas na construção de uma narrativa que dê conta das &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0266697/movieconnections"&gt;inúmeras referências&lt;/a&gt; que o autor queira incluir. Finalmente vemos personagens maiores que o próprio filme, e é devido a isso que suas ações atingem dimensões que - na fábula - podem redimir o cinema de anos de submissão a infâmias e caprichos vindos das organizações, da sociedade e dos próprios autores. Impossível não lembrar do garoto Florya, de &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091251/"&gt;Vá e Veja&lt;/a&gt;, atirando contra o retrato de Hitler e não sentir que finalmente a justiça foi feita. É literalmente a vingança do rosto gigante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc03-ejPOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hJlrSqnIjd4/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc03-ejPOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hJlrSqnIjd4/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397340814695415010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc2gmR-3mI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B_MXTSm7cO0/s1600-h/district_9_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc2gmR-3mI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B_MXTSm7cO0/s400/district_9_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397342612086513250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"District 9" (Neill Blomkamp, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que o cordeiro também aprendeu a vestir a pele do lobo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distrito 9&lt;/span&gt; não é nada além da evolução do filme-social-pega-gringo: que tal um elemento universal, algo que faça as pessoas refletirem sobre sua condição como seres humanos? Se há um comentário social ou algo a se aprender com filmes como esse, é que preferimos, lógico, um choque de valores confortável, que faça sentido e nos possibilite o retorno à "realidade" mais rapidamente. Iñárritu é prova viva. Sendo otimista, só resta a esperança de que em alguns anos esse se torne um dos principais exemplares do cinema &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trash&lt;/span&gt; da nossa época.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc1N5tmWMI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1Y1mLdMjMUo/s1600-h/pigs10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc1N5tmWMI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1Y1mLdMjMUo/s200/pigs10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397341191373478082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ricky&lt;/span&gt;, de François Ozon, e &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Anticristo&lt;/span&gt;, de Lars von Trier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1583815717475362001?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1583815717475362001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1583815717475362001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1583815717475362001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/consideracoes-sobre-filmes-recentes.html' title='Considerações sobre filmes recentes'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Suc0S0H9w5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Tbexb8SPRcY/s72-c/shosanna2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4705892207254557751</id><published>2009-10-04T11:42:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:40:33.799-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocicast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Pocicast 03!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Ssi0i2ohyuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/zxeXti_bJiY/s1600-h/pocicast03.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Ssi0i2ohyuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/zxeXti_bJiY/s400/pocicast03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388755465022851810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Demorou! Setembro foi cheio de bons lançamentos, talvez por isso o Pocicast 03 tenha demorado tanto pra sair, mas aqui está minha compilação dos melhores momentos do mês que acabou dia desses, por mais que isso pareça sem lógica já que alguns desses discos apareceram "por aí" bem antes de serem lançados comercialmente. Para não perder o costume, entre os grandes lançamentos houve &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Jim-ORourke-The-Visitor/release/1920192" target="_blank"&gt;um&lt;/a&gt; que não pôde entrar na seleção, mas fica de &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/284312093/tvis.rar"&gt;brinde&lt;/a&gt; para quem se interessar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast03"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast03" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Girls - Lust for Life (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Album&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. Vivian Girls - Out for the Sun (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything Goes Wrong&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;03. A Sunny Day in Glasgow - Failure (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ashes Grammar&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;04. Os Mutantes - Querida Querida (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haih... or Amortecedor&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Yoko Ono Plastic Ono Band - Waiting for the D Train (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Between My Head and the Sky&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. Monsters of Folk - Dear God (sincerely M.O.F.) (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsters of Folk&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. Taken By Trees - Watch the Waves (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;East of Eden&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. Volcano Choir - Island, IS (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unmap&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Yo La Tengo - By Two's (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Popular Songs&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. Vowels - Drums Gone Awry (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pattern Prism&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. Tyondai Braxton - Uffe's Workshop (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Central Market&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;12. HEALTH - We Are Water (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Color&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;13. Joakim - Fly Like An Apple (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milky Ways&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;14. Basement Jaxx - Scars (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scars&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;15. Fool's Gold - Nadine (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fool's Gold&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;16. Thom Yorke - Feeling Pulled Apart by Horses (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeling Pulled Apart by Horses 12''&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4705892207254557751?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4705892207254557751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/pocicast-03.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4705892207254557751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4705892207254557751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/10/pocicast-03.html' title='Pocicast 03!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Ssi0i2ohyuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/zxeXti_bJiY/s72-c/pocicast03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2036263705874877719</id><published>2009-09-25T22:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:46:41.544-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>I_CWB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sr1s28Hu8RI/AAAAAAAAAU0/lJuoJWzsKkA/s1600-h/icwb-eflyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sr1s28Hu8RI/AAAAAAAAAU0/lJuoJWzsKkA/s320/icwb-eflyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385580420512280850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje acontece em Curitiba a quinta edição da I_CWB, com Zombie Zombie e François Virot. Essa semana eles encaminharam uma mensagem com o e-flyer e algumas boas notícias, dá uma olhada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A I_CWB  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Em sua quinta edição, a I_CWB já trouxe a Curitiba grandes nomes da música contemporânea, como os norte-americanos Jon Spencer and Heavy Trash e Nathan Bell, o gaúcho Jupiter Maçã e o suéco Jens Lekman. Sucesso de público e crítica, o evento agora possui local próprio: o fantástico prédio da Casa Vermelha, uma antiga casa de ferragens situada bem no coração do centro histórico da cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outra novidade é a parceria com o Wonka Bar, vencedor do prêmio Veja de melhor música ao vivo. Agora, nas noites de I_CWB, o Wonka fecha as portas e se muda literalmente para dentro do evento. Para completar, será montada no jardim da Casa Vermelha uma versão ao ar livre do Café Mafalda, que irá oferecer seus já famosos drinks e petiscos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A próxima edição acontece dia 10 de outubro e traz novamente ao Brasil  os franceses do Rubin Steiner. Também é o primeiro aniversário do conceitual Salon de Coiffure Lolitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O calendário geral, praticamente fechado até maio de 2010, conta com nomes como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fugiya &amp;amp; Miyagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Walkmen&lt;/span&gt;, Au Revoir Simone, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coco Rosie&lt;/span&gt;, Gogol Bordello e Yann Tiersen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se tudo der certo, finalmente vou superar o trauma de não ter visto os Walkmen no MADA em 2004. Tragam-nos e tragam logo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xfhga2chcA8&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/Xfhga2chcA8&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2036263705874877719?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2036263705874877719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/icwb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2036263705874877719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2036263705874877719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/icwb.html' title='I_CWB'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sr1s28Hu8RI/AAAAAAAAAU0/lJuoJWzsKkA/s72-c/icwb-eflyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2903105700990630125</id><published>2009-09-22T14:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:17:30.189-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Dirty Projectors no Brasil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SrkRzsXdGRI/AAAAAAAAAUs/srei1iSWXbA/s1600-h/dirtyprojectors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SrkRzsXdGRI/AAAAAAAAAUs/srei1iSWXbA/s320/dirtyprojectors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384354409278675218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De acordo com o blog do &lt;a href="http://goianiarocknews.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-os-caipiras-e-para-os-moderninhos.html" target=_blank&gt;Goiânia Noise&lt;/a&gt; e com o &lt;a href="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/lucioribeiro/2009/09/18/casa-dos-artistas-noel-gallagher-anunciando-quem-ganhou-premios-da-popload-bono-fazendo-um-rap-esquisito-e-exclusivo-para-o-blog-kanye-west-tomando-o-meu-microfone-e-dizendo-que-mais-o-filme-in/" target=_blank&gt;Popload&lt;/a&gt;, uma das bandas mais celebradas do ano nos fará uma visita e se apresentará DUAS vezes, em Goiânia e em São Paulo. Depois do banho de água fria que foi a escalação do Planeta Terra, uma ótima notícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sente o clima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid401.photobucket.com/albums/pp94/theaudiopervjr/dirtyprojectorsletterman.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2903105700990630125?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2903105700990630125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/dirty-projectors-no-brasil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2903105700990630125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2903105700990630125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/dirty-projectors-no-brasil.html' title='Dirty Projectors no Brasil!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SrkRzsXdGRI/AAAAAAAAAUs/srei1iSWXbA/s72-c/dirtyprojectors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6129465736899526799</id><published>2009-09-13T19:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:35:24.311-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Two Lovers (James Gray, 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sq1vnb2cdfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jI7kCQoQm-A/s1600-h/twolovers.png" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sq1vnb2cdfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jI7kCQoQm-A/s400/twolovers.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381079853059306994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/features/jamesgray.asp" target=_blank&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanted to make a film that did not adhere to either the clichés of popular cinema or the clichés of art cinema. You know, take the camera off the tripod, give me something that looks very verite, let's have multiple stories, or the end comes in the middle—nothing that was tricky or of the moment. Something that existed entirely in its own universe because it was what it wanted to be. Something that was emotionally direct. The only thing I care about is that my films are emotionally direct and emotionally honest. That's all you can ask from a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiro a intenção e os resultados, mas peço mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sq1y4Mmpm8I/AAAAAAAAAUc/68xgoJm6ksU/s1600-h/pigs30.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sq1y4Mmpm8I/AAAAAAAAAUc/68xgoJm6ksU/s200/pigs30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381083439559187394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6129465736899526799?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6129465736899526799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-lovers-james-gray-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6129465736899526799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6129465736899526799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-lovers-james-gray-2008.html' title='Two Lovers (James Gray, 2008)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sq1vnb2cdfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jI7kCQoQm-A/s72-c/twolovers.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1949455155358908847</id><published>2009-09-02T03:03:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:13:15.038-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>True Blood, S02E11: Frenzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MoT27r_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/IKOvtqoF4Uw/s1600-h/tb1.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MoT27r_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/IKOvtqoF4Uw/s400/tb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376748891791929330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MlVXcGQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/S9gu3064wYI/s1600-h/tb2.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MlVXcGQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/S9gu3064wYI/s400/tb2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376748840657099010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MihvclNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/9xHqGwITyzM/s1600-h/tb3.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MihvclNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/9xHqGwITyzM/s400/tb3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376748792439411922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final da temporada dia 13!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1949455155358908847?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1949455155358908847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-blood-s02e11-frenzy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1949455155358908847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1949455155358908847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-blood-s02e11-frenzy.html' title='True Blood, S02E11: Frenzy'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sp4MoT27r_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/IKOvtqoF4Uw/s72-c/tb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-807852333325527053</id><published>2009-08-31T21:46:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:21:31.624-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocicast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Pocicast 02!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Spx3FXwxJqI/AAAAAAAAATc/c8I46UDdQmc/s1600-h/bscap0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Spx3FXwxJqI/AAAAAAAAATc/c8I46UDdQmc/s400/bscap0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376302989335144098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já está no ar o segundo podcast da Pocilga (não ouviu/baixou o &lt;a href="http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/pocicast-01.html" target=_blank&gt;primeiro&lt;/a&gt; ainda?!), cobrindo os melhores lançamentos do mês de agosto! Coincidentemente, não foi possível mais uma vez incluir qualquer coisa do que ouvi de mais absurdo esse mês, o EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bay_of_Pigs_%28album%29" target=_blank&gt;Bay of Pigs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, do Destroyer. Mas eu dou de &lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/267740643/Destroyer_-_Bay_of_Pigs.zip" target=_blank&gt;presente&lt;/a&gt;. Ouçam/baixem e divirtam-se abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast02"&gt;  &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;  &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast02" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Lightning Dust - I Knew (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Infinite Light&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. The xx - Basic Space (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;03. Cold Cave - Life Magazine (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Comes Close&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;04. The Mayfair Set - Dark House (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young One&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Marmoset - He's Been Napping (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tea Tornado&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. OOIOO - Agacim (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Armonico Hewa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. Sleeping States - Gardes of the South (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the Gardens of the North&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. Sian Alice Group - Vanishing (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Troubled, Shaken Etc.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Mew - Introducing Palace Players (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No More Stories...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. Wild Beasts - We Still Got The Taste Dancing On Our Tongues (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two Dancers&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. Memory Tapes - Green Knight (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seek Magic&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;12. Mount Eerie - Between Two Mysteries (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wind's Poem&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;13. Jay Reatard - I'm Watching You (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch Me Fall&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;14. The Very Best e M.I.A. - Rain Dance (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warm Heart of Africa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;15. Pictureplane - Goth Star (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dark Rift&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-807852333325527053?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/807852333325527053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/pocicast-02.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/807852333325527053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/807852333325527053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/pocicast-02.html' title='Pocicast 02!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Spx3FXwxJqI/AAAAAAAAATc/c8I46UDdQmc/s72-c/bscap0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3052948798879780253</id><published>2009-08-24T01:41:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T06:02:03.854-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>"Living the Dream"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SpJWf9xgTeI/AAAAAAAAATM/fBef1_lAKkE/s1600-h/dexter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SpJWf9xgTeI/AAAAAAAAATM/fBef1_lAKkE/s400/dexter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373452412564557282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca me interessei muito por séries de tv porque sei que pode levar anos para as pessoas certas se juntarem e fazerem coisas como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twin Peaks&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;. Algumas até enganam, como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Treatment&lt;/span&gt;, outras apenas não se preocupam em tentar serem além do que podem - e esse é o brilho dessas -, como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Blood&lt;/span&gt;. No Brasil, onde a cultura da novela ainda é forte e encontrou um ponto confortável de onde não sairá tão cedo, recentemente fomos surpreendidos por ótimos projetos como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Som e Fúria&lt;/span&gt; e os de Luiz Fernando Carvalho. Mas o importante é que espero que você saiba o que uma série boa é capaz de provocar; e que o primeiro episódio da quarta temporada de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/span&gt; demonstra que, além de estar entre as melhores e mais ousadas, continuará evoluindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-3052948798879780253?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3052948798879780253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3052948798879780253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3052948798879780253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-dream.html' title='&quot;Living the Dream&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SpJWf9xgTeI/AAAAAAAAATM/fBef1_lAKkE/s72-c/dexter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7111222179740435146</id><published>2009-08-22T00:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:37:23.252-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Brüno (Larry Charles, 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So9giW033lI/AAAAAAAAAS8/niExey9bbMU/s1600-h/main_bruno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So9giW033lI/AAAAAAAAAS8/niExey9bbMU/s400/main_bruno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372619023835455058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Larry Charles e Sasha Baron Cohen continuam a testar os limites "morais" dos espectadores. As reações &lt;a href="http://www.metacritic.com/film/titles/bruno" target=_blank&gt;mundo afora&lt;/a&gt;, principalmente as negativas de quem aceitou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt; há três anos, apenas comprovam a necessidade de artistas tão ousados. Desconfie de quem não gostar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So9mtAGphXI/AAAAAAAAATE/P8fnX03Ff9g/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So9mtAGphXI/AAAAAAAAATE/P8fnX03Ff9g/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372625803784324466" 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/2367566249937588046-7111222179740435146?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7111222179740435146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/bruno-larry-charles-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7111222179740435146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7111222179740435146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/bruno-larry-charles-2009.html' title='Brüno (Larry Charles, 2009)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So9giW033lI/AAAAAAAAAS8/niExey9bbMU/s72-c/main_bruno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-898612769435878690</id><published>2009-08-21T03:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:44:59.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>P2K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So5CZCON8nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NSdIYLSIh3A/s1600-h/p2k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So5CZCON8nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NSdIYLSIh3A/s400/p2k.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372304403360248434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muita gente já fez suas escolhas de melhores da década, apesar do ano ainda não ter terminado (azar de quem lançar música boa nos próximos meses). Em 2000, aos 14 anos, eu estava começando a expandir meus horizontes musicais, então acompanhar essas listas me lembra muitas ótimas descobertas. Acabou de sair o resultado das 20 melhores músicas dos últimos anos de acordo com o &lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;, mas a mais aguardada é a lista dos discos (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;?). Abaixo, o resumo. Cobertura completa &lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/p2k/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. The Walkmen&lt;br /&gt;"The Rat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. R. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;"Ignition (Remix)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Hercules and Love Affair&lt;br /&gt;"Blind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Annie&lt;br /&gt;"Heartbeat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. The Rapture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"House of Jealous Lovers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;15. The Knife&lt;br /&gt;"Heartbeats"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;"99 Problems"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. LCD Soundsystem&lt;br /&gt;"Losing My Edge"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. OutKast&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Ya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;"Crazy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Arcade Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Animal Collective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"My Girls"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Idioteque"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Missy Elliott&lt;br /&gt;"Get Ur Freak On"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Maps"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Daft Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"One More Time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Beyoncé [ft. Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;"Crazy in Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. M.I.A. [ft. Bun B and Rich Boy]&lt;br /&gt;"Paper Planes (Diplo Remix)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. LCD Soundsystem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All My Friends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. OutKast&lt;br /&gt;"B.O.B."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em negrito, o que me também marcou. Quem sabe eu faça a minha no final do ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-898612769435878690?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/898612769435878690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/p2k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/898612769435878690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/898612769435878690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/p2k.html' title='P2K'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/So5CZCON8nI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NSdIYLSIh3A/s72-c/p2k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5005337955125203828</id><published>2009-08-17T12:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:17:08.984-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>These are my twisted words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Solz2M-puJI/AAAAAAAAASs/XzJm7BYucMI/s1600-h/artwork.JPG" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Solz2M-puJI/AAAAAAAAASs/XzJm7BYucMI/s400/artwork.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370951405650163858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waste.uk.com/Store/waste-radiohead-twisted+words.html" target=_blank&gt;De graça, novamente.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5005337955125203828?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5005337955125203828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/these-are-my-twisted-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5005337955125203828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5005337955125203828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/these-are-my-twisted-words.html' title='These are my twisted words'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Solz2M-puJI/AAAAAAAAASs/XzJm7BYucMI/s72-c/artwork.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4689887656339148959</id><published>2009-08-14T22:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:03:39.523-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>Crazy in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="430" height="275" id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=239e4b90ff6546aeb37233d6e885be19&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" width="430" height="275" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=239e4b90ff6546aeb37233d6e885be19&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem diria que, 6 anos depois, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0i38JRTyMik"&gt;aquela&lt;/a&gt; música daria origem a isso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4689887656339148959?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4689887656339148959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-in-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4689887656339148959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4689887656339148959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-in-love.html' title='Crazy in Love'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-9108568123148386307</id><published>2009-08-12T18:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:04:33.675-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Gigantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=c2d38ad70cfe40ffb34ab04b9fea4278&amp;amp;channelId=93791ac32fa944ba89d955ff97829538&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=c2d38ad70cfe40ffb34ab04b9fea4278&amp;amp;channelId=93791ac32fa944ba89d955ff97829538&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A elegância do sétimo disco do Tortoise me faz pensar o que experimentadores cacófonos como Dan Deacon e Black Dice estarão fazendo daqui a alguns anos. Diferenças à parte, &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Tortoise-Beacons-Of-Ancestorship/master/155810" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beacons of Acestorship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Dan-Deacon-Bromst/master/71428" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bromst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Black-Dice-Repo/master/73345" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; são três dos trabalhos mais excitantes do ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-9108568123148386307?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/9108568123148386307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/gigantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9108568123148386307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9108568123148386307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/gigantes.html' title='Gigantes'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3825682908702504972</id><published>2009-08-11T10:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:32:22.397-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SoFxMhtosdI/AAAAAAAAASk/wC3RrIncKg4/s1600-h/07yvc4tebyuw70vy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgDW7MfHI/AAAAAAAAASM/SLp9WXqLXso/s400/getcolor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367411204216880242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgISiNkBI/AAAAAAAAASU/YtryB9BE8p8/s1600-h/everythinggoeswrong.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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgISiNkBI/AAAAAAAAASU/YtryB9BE8p8/s400/everythinggoeswrong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367411288937697298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgMcigEwI/AAAAAAAAASc/wr3_ozTJ_sc/s1600-h/losingfeeling.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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgMcigEwI/AAAAAAAAASc/wr3_ozTJ_sc/s400/losingfeeling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367411360342741762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lançamentos dos próximos meses que já estão "por aí".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1946137925898220705?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1946137925898220705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/trilha-do-fim-de-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1946137925898220705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1946137925898220705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/trilha-do-fim-de-semana.html' title='Trilha do fim de semana'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnzgDW7MfHI/AAAAAAAAASM/SLp9WXqLXso/s72-c/getcolor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6099950360586122268</id><published>2009-08-04T19:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:06:55.223-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>Lendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sni8-nlpSRI/AAAAAAAAASE/3xZSfMqLJ4U/s1600-h/ross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sni8-nlpSRI/AAAAAAAAASE/3xZSfMqLJ4U/s400/ross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366246739976734994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;A composição clássica do século XX, tema deste livro, para muitos parece um ruído. Trata-se, em grande medida, de uma arte marginal que não foi domesticada nem assimilada. Enquanto respingos abstratos de Jackson Pollock são vendidos por 100 milhões de dólares ou mais no mercado de arte e os trabalhos experimentais de Matthew Barney ou David Lynch são analisados em alojamentos universitários de todo o país, o equivalente musical ainda transmite ondas de desconforto através da plateia dos concertos e seus efeitos são pouco perceptíveis no mundo externo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6099950360586122268?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6099950360586122268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/lendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6099950360586122268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6099950360586122268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/lendo.html' title='Lendo...'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sni8-nlpSRI/AAAAAAAAASE/3xZSfMqLJ4U/s72-c/ross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5787948098253187923</id><published>2009-08-03T03:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T03:15:23.521-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>Frio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnZ_w0Q6v2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/tq3anuO5qjE/s1600-h/cachorros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnZ_w0Q6v2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/tq3anuO5qjE/s400/cachorros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365616482698575714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geralmente os vejo brincando nas sombras; no inverno eles se aproximam da luz e de nós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5787948098253187923?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5787948098253187923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/frio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5787948098253187923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5787948098253187923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/08/frio.html' title='Frio'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnZ_w0Q6v2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/tq3anuO5qjE/s72-c/cachorros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6133502536860115742</id><published>2009-07-31T06:55:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:32:39.957-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pocicast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Pocicast 01!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnLAx2a5iaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dUsW9dfZ3ek/s1600-h/bscap0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnLAx2a5iaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dUsW9dfZ3ek/s400/bscap0000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364562068806142370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pocicast é o podcast da Pocilga, e apresento-lhes orgulhosamente sua primeira edição, que cobre alguns dos melhores lançamentos de julho. Ficou impossível incluir uma faixa &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/Moritz-Von-Oswald-Trio-Vertical-Ascent/release/1824832" target="_blank"&gt;desse&lt;/a&gt;, que é sem dúvidas o disco do mês, então procurem ouvir o quanto antes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast01"&gt;  &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;  &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fpocilga-blog%2Fpocicast01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Discovery - Osaka Loop Line (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LP&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. Rainbow Arabia - Kabukimono (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kabukimono EP&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;03. jj - My Hopes and Dreams (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jj n° 2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;04. Cass McCombs e Karen Black - Dreams-Come-True-Girl (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catacombs&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;05. Memory Cassette - Asleep At the Party (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calls &amp;amp; Responses EP&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;06. Silk Flowers - Fragmented Mirrors (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silk Flowers&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;07. The Dead Weather - I Cut Like a Buffalo (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horehound&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;08. Oneida - Luxury Travel (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rated O&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;09. Clark - Rainbow Voodoo (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Totems Flare&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. YACHT - It's Boring/You Can Live Anywhere You Want (de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See Mystery Lights&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6133502536860115742?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6133502536860115742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/pocicast-01.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6133502536860115742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6133502536860115742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/pocicast-01.html' title='Pocicast 01!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SnLAx2a5iaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dUsW9dfZ3ek/s72-c/bscap0000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5684286827257360120</id><published>2009-07-29T22:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:09:19.136-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>WTF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há alguns dias fui criticado por causa do hábito de sempre levar meu dinheiro solto em meus bolsos. Sei que é anti-higiênico e até tenho uma carteira velhinha, mas a idéia de ser roubado, ter que cancelar cartões e pedir segunda via de todos os tipos de documentos me impede de levá-la comigo com um mínimo de tranqüilidade. Hoje vi uma ideal para minhas necessidades, bem fina, com apenas um compartimento pra cédulas e outro pra moedas. Não estava à procura do acessório, mas o modelo me agradou tanto que pensei em comprar, quando percebi que era de couro legítimo. Não pretendo entrar na esfera da bioética aqui, e sim esclarecer minha posição para continuar o texto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa levou à outra e me vi procurando por modelos semelhantes em outras lojas, deixando clara minha opção por um produto feito com material que não fosse de origem animal. Algum tempo e alguns olhares tortos depois, tentei uma loja direcionada ao público jovem, acreditando que além de uma maior variedade também contaria com a compreensão de quem me atendesse. É engraçado como as pessoas afirmam que o couro é legítimo como se isso fosse uma grande qualidade pra todo mundo, como se hoje não houvesse pessoas fazendo escolhas diferentes; mas não foi o que aconteceu na Colcci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendo indicado logo de início minha preferência, fui apresentado aos modelos disponíveis, todos em "couro sintético", de acordo com uma das vendedoras. Quando comentei que, mesmo não sendo legítimo, o produto de lá acabava sendo mais caro que todos os outros, ela disse que nenhum mais barato que aquele poderia ser legítimo. É óbvio que com essa retórica a moça gerou desconfiança, então perguntei como ela podia me garantir que o produto dela não era de origem animal. Numa cena digna de Buñuel, a paciente senhorita tentou me convencer de uma vez por todas me mostrando um tipo de etiqueta que vinha dentro da carteira, em formato de couro bovino e feita do mesmo material, com os dizeres: 100% Couro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu também não entendi, mas ela pediu que eu sentisse a textura e percebesse que não era legítimo, adicionando que os vendedores eram treinados para dizer os produtos Colcci eram de couro mesmo não sendo, e que se a bolsa feminina que estava na vitrine fosse realmente legítima, não custaria 800 reais, e sim 3000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusões:&lt;br /&gt;1) A comissão que a Colcci paga aos seus funcionários deve ser bem generosa, já que o produto em questão custava menos de 100 reais.&lt;br /&gt;2) As técnicas de venda não evoluíram do século passado pra cá.&lt;br /&gt;3) Vivemos numa época em que ser consciente de suas escolhas e dos resultados delas pode significar frustração e persistência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5684286827257360120?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5684286827257360120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/wtf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5684286827257360120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5684286827257360120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/wtf.html' title='WTF'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-246970292300130157</id><published>2009-07-28T03:41:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T03:58:56.184-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>True Blood: Segunda temporada até agora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Episódio 1: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing But the Blood&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6es2g_o7I/AAAAAAAAARE/X3Mh3PBeU88/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6es2g_o7I/AAAAAAAAARE/X3Mh3PBeU88/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363398699630175154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódio 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep This Party Going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6fuYiw-oI/AAAAAAAAARM/zfEJ5cJIacs/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6fuYiw-oI/AAAAAAAAARM/zfEJ5cJIacs/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363399825455905410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódio 3: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Scratches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6f1t8UhFI/AAAAAAAAARU/cuV3JwneQjk/s1600-h/03a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6f1t8UhFI/AAAAAAAAARU/cuV3JwneQjk/s400/03a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363399951459320914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódio 4:&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shake and Fingerpop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6f9eDx1XI/AAAAAAAAARc/aNbO-_WRmtM/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6f9eDx1XI/AAAAAAAAARc/aNbO-_WRmtM/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363400084634588530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódio 5: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Let Me Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6gbI5Y4sI/AAAAAAAAARk/4vsOMkN-D6g/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6gbI5Y4sI/AAAAAAAAARk/4vsOMkN-D6g/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363400594349941442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódio 6: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hard-Hearted Hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6g8gdEWhI/AAAAAAAAARs/499TwTDpUmI/s1600-h/06a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6g8gdEWhI/AAAAAAAAARs/499TwTDpUmI/s400/06a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363401167609289234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem mais interessante que a primeira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-246970292300130157?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/246970292300130157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-blood-segunda-temporada-ate-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/246970292300130157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/246970292300130157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-blood-segunda-temporada-ate-agora.html' title='True Blood: Segunda temporada até agora'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sm6es2g_o7I/AAAAAAAAARE/X3Mh3PBeU88/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-523079097223722681</id><published>2009-07-26T04:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T04:44:14.210-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>26 de julho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SmwGSJ2WJ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F74e2uyqoMI/s1600-h/stanley-kubrick-self-portrait1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SmwGSJ2WJ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F74e2uyqoMI/s400/stanley-kubrick-self-portrait1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362668165242693506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As imagens criadas por ele podem ter sido &lt;a href="http://www.elo7.com.br/item/30F5F/" target=_blank&gt;profanadas&lt;/a&gt; de todas as maneiras possíveis, mas é só uma consequência do poder que elas tiveram sobre a nossa memória coletiva. Hoje ele faria 81 anos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-523079097223722681?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/523079097223722681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/26-de-julho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/523079097223722681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/523079097223722681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/26-de-julho.html' title='26 de julho'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SmwGSJ2WJ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/F74e2uyqoMI/s72-c/stanley-kubrick-self-portrait1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5279619932537480607</id><published>2009-07-01T03:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T04:01:35.789-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>Bavaria, 1961</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SksIvCQKFRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kekSXR2bCWk/s1600-h/alain_delphine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SksIvCQKFRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kekSXR2bCWk/s400/alain_delphine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353382186211480850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continuando a série de posts preguiçosos (falta tempo, juro), uma imagem preciosa que acabei de encontrar: Alain Resnais e Delphine Seyrig durante as filmagens de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Ano Passado em Marienbad&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/2367566249937588046-5279619932537480607?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SksIvCQKFRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kekSXR2bCWk/s72-c/alain_delphine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8449323219399216941</id><published>2009-06-23T16:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:20:02.969-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>WTF</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="430" height="275" id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5225103758378476040</id><published>2009-06-19T10:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:21:25.629-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Record Club - Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&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=5222227&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5222227&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;record club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've been working on changes to the website for the last few months. We'll be adding new sections as they're ready. The first one to be added is called Record Club, an informal meeting of various people to record an album in a day. An album will be chosen to be reinterpreted and used as a framework. Nothing rehearsed or arranged ahead of time. A track will be uploaded once a week on beck.com as well as through the web sites of those involved with the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For this first edition, after lengthy deliberation and coming close to covering Digital Underground's Sex Packets, all present voted in favor of the 'other' Underground's The Velvet Underground &amp;amp; Nico. Participants included this time around are Nigel Godrich, Joey Waronker, Brian Lebarton, Bram Inscore, Yo, Giovanni Ribisi, Chris Holmes, and from Iceland, special guest Thorunn Magnusdottir, and myself. Thanks to everyone who helped put this together, and to all of you for indulging in this experiment. More soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em tempos de Nouvelle Vague (dá pra acreditar que eles já têm três álbuns?) e Scarlett Johansson, essa brincadeirinha do Beck vem a calhar. Claro que o ideal seria que todos deixassem essas obras-primas em paz e fossem trabalhar, mas ao menos esse projeto soa mais espontâneo e pelo que parece não vai ser lançado comercialmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5225103758378476040?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5225103758378476040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/record-club-weve-been-working-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5225103758378476040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5225103758378476040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/record-club-weve-been-working-on.html' title='Record Club - Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-42877832238375962</id><published>2009-06-12T10:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:40:36.810-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>One way ticket take me anywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YnzDQ5YlhcU&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/YnzDQ5YlhcU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sandra: It's not natural, is it?&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: What ain't?&lt;br /&gt;Sandra: A girl her age being into Mama Cass.&lt;br /&gt;Leah: She's got a really beautiful voice.&lt;br /&gt;Sandra: And what's wrong with Madonna?&lt;br /&gt;Leah: She's a slag.&lt;br /&gt;Sandra: Hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das várias cenas marcantes desse &lt;a href="http://cinemaverde.fotoblog.uol.com.br/photo20090612102420.html" target=_blank&gt;filme&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-42877832238375962?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/42877832238375962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/42877832238375962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/42877832238375962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='One way ticket take me anywhere'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-892424772059544964</id><published>2009-06-11T04:19:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:36:57.456-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Lançamentos 8 a 12/6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjCzQhVdfOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/kxotHDN-YwM/s1600-h/orca.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjCzQhVdfOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/kxotHDN-YwM/s200/orca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345969854096440546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirty Projectors - Bitte Orca:&lt;/span&gt; O primeiro choque pós-&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Merriweather_Post_Pavilion_%28album%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; só veio quase no meio do ano, mas que choque! Esse híbrido de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chamber pop, indie rock e freak folk&lt;/span&gt; (pra quem gosta de rótulos) tem embalado das minhas idas à universidade às horas insones e é um dos prazeres auditivos mais completos que experimentei esse ano. Está aqui a intuitividade que faz tanta falta em bons álbuns como &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Veckatimest"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veckatimest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, sem prejudicar o arranjamento complexo, que também em nada prejudica a gigante sensibilidade pop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stillness Is the Move&lt;/span&gt; é um single tão loucamente pop como &lt;a href="http://www.myanimalhome.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, remetendo a Mariah Carey, CocoRosie e afrobeat, ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjDGddaj-_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fZcDHeTKoLg/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjDGddaj-_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/fZcDHeTKoLg/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345990967103323122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e051cb2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjCzMbYoZBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/IB--NOuYZOM/s1600-h/eternal.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjCzMbYoZBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/IB--NOuYZOM/s200/eternal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345969783779648530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonic Youth - The Eternal:&lt;/span&gt; Quem dera todas as bandas envelhecessem como o Sonic Youth, ou pelo menos uma boa parte delas, aquelas importantes pra nós. Talvez não haja mais interesse em revolucionar, mas simplesmente ser o que são, fazendo um trabalho tão vigoroso que desanima pensar no tanto de gente nova e ruim que tem aparecido. Se todos os décimos sextos  (ou mesmo os primeiros) discos tivessem pelo menos uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What We Know&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjDG0gnGDwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8h2BsKQ238k/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjDG0gnGDwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8h2BsKQ238k/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345991363098185474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bf33940" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&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/2367566249937588046-892424772059544964?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/892424772059544964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/lancamentos-8-12062009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/892424772059544964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/892424772059544964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/lancamentos-8-12062009.html' title='Lançamentos 8 a 12/6'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SjCzQhVdfOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/kxotHDN-YwM/s72-c/orca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7173037598343806225</id><published>2009-06-04T04:37:00.020-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:36:31.840-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Lançamentos 1 a 5/6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tentando organizar um pouco a parte musical dessa pocilga (a cobertura de abril e maio foi nula), resolvi fazer um post com lançamentos (oficiais) por semana. Lembrando que este blog não é muito mais que um exercício e nem tem um ano de vida ainda, então com o tempo pego o ritmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sid6jJTOfII/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAUVmcH4eH0/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sid6jJTOfII/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAUVmcH4eH0/s200/blood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343374227108953218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand - Blood&lt;/span&gt;: O rock independente dessa década ganhou uma forma bem definida através dos anos, um estereótipo que no fundo, no que tange à música e ao mercado, nada tem de independente. Me recordo de quatro discos que me parecem seminais nessa fase, e depois deles tudo pareceu consequência: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is This It&lt;/span&gt; (The Strokes, 2001), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turn on the Bright Lights &lt;/span&gt;(Interpol, 2002), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Echoes&lt;/span&gt; (The Rapture, 2003) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/span&gt; (2004). Mesmo o que se seguiu na história dessas bandas não passava de tentativa de continuar lucrando com o que já deu certo. No início do ano fomos surpreendidos por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt;, terceiro do Franz Ferdinand, que se não era tanto uma exploração de novos rumos, pelo menos firmou a banda como melhores no que fazem e remanescente mais respeitável da onda. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt; nada mais é do que uma reconstrução &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dub&lt;/span&gt; daquele, uma brincadeira do produtor Dan Carey que, usando majoritariamente elementos das faixas originais, mostrou o quanto o quarteto escocês ainda é relevante. Se não exclusivamente pela música, também pela esperteza de fugir do inconsistente  "disco de remixes" e pelo senso de humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij6xwLoFMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LpDTKlvDaC0/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij6xwLoFMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LpDTKlvDaC0/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343796690529293506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=299cbaf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SijbjcLP_pI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7jZHOGssXl4/s1600-h/forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SijbjcLP_pI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7jZHOGssXl4/s200/forest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343762359780376210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prefuse 73 - The Forest of Oversensitivity&lt;/span&gt;: Depois de lançar três (!) álbuns de diferentes projetos entre abril e maio (!), Scott Heren resolveu soltar esse EP sob seu nome mais conhecido. A primeira faixa lembra muito o Four Tet mais lounge, adicionando vocais em vocoder, e vem seguida pelo folk-latino-psicodélico de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Relief Choir&lt;/span&gt;. Depois, duas novas versões de faixas de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything She Touched Turned Ampexian&lt;/span&gt;, lançado em abril: o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;glitch-hop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Preparation's Kids Choir &lt;/span&gt;e a etérea &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simple Loop Choir&lt;/span&gt;. Talvez seja melhor começar por aqui e depois ouvir tudo que ele já fez esse ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij6xwLoFMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LpDTKlvDaC0/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij6xwLoFMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LpDTKlvDaC0/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343796690529293506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e4d41ee" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SijlHI2qOrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NbQCP1DxF_A/s1600-h/waxing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SijlHI2qOrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NbQCP1DxF_A/s200/waxing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343772868673682098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malcolm Middleton - Waxing Gibbous&lt;/span&gt;: Os dois integrantes do Arab Strap estão se mantendo tão ocupados quanto na época em que o projeto existia. Os discos lançados pelos dois depois de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Romance&lt;/span&gt; (2006, último da dupla) acabam de somar 5 com essa produção estranhamente exuberante de Middleton. Estamos a uma distância enorme de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleight of Heart, &lt;/span&gt;álbum de 2008 que, comparado a este, serviu no máximo pra matar saudade. Algo próximo do pop de Damon Gough (Badly Drawn Boy) e, confesso, com uma certa dose de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guilty pleasure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij7T6z4SbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/geq97V0LahI/s1600-h/pigs30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij7T6z4SbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/geq97V0LahI/s200/pigs30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343797277498034610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c2dee32" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sijs3dWy9GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/h41CGMXhtGQ/s1600-h/bachelor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sijs3dWy9GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/h41CGMXhtGQ/s200/bachelor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343781395392296034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick Wolf - The Bachelor:&lt;/span&gt; Tento manter minha cabeça mais aberta possível, principalmente por acreditar que a visão de um artista pode não estar próxima da minha maneira de encarar o mundo, mas se é executada com integridade merece atenção. Por isso até me excitei com a idéia de ouvir um disco (na verdade, a primeira metade de um projeto maior chamado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battle&lt;/span&gt;) no qual Patrick Wolf lida com suas origens familiares. Infelizmente, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bachelor&lt;/span&gt; não teve metade da inspiração que eu esperava, e se de fato teve alguma, foi aplicada de forma desinteressante. No fim, poucos momentos memoráveis e o sentimento de um todo extremamente entediante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij7rQHqehI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZV8OhZvNcT4/s1600-h/pigs20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sij7rQHqehI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZV8OhZvNcT4/s200/pigs20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343797678355151378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3de7e13" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&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/2367566249937588046-7173037598343806225?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7173037598343806225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/lancamentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7173037598343806225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7173037598343806225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/lancamentos.html' title='Lançamentos 1 a 5/6'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sid6jJTOfII/AAAAAAAAAPM/oAUVmcH4eH0/s72-c/blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4903169992682814543</id><published>2009-06-01T08:27:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:19:04.894-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Top 3 Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO8WUboA8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/OTdBBqTzgwU/s1600-h/ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO8WUboA8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/OTdBBqTzgwU/s200/ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342320674619261890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=2dd9907" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO83p8GTDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aNEEPcdnIW0/s1600-h/yesterdayandtoday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO83p8GTDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/aNEEPcdnIW0/s200/yesterdayandtoday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342321247328291890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8abb580" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO9hsRAM2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/wVz60X-MQbg/s1600-h/invisiblecities.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO9hsRAM2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/wVz60X-MQbg/s200/invisiblecities.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342321969507349346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=733f507" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Abril foi bem melhor)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4903169992682814543?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4903169992682814543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-3-maio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4903169992682814543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4903169992682814543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-3-maio.html' title='Top 3 Maio'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SiO8WUboA8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/OTdBBqTzgwU/s72-c/ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-572007337666358469</id><published>2009-05-23T16:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T03:46:17.330-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Two Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjecYugTbIQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&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/tjecYugTbIQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" 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: justify;"&gt;PQP! Será que ainda veremos um vídeo melhor que esse até o fim do ano? Conseguiu deixar pra trás &lt;a href="http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-grow-up.html"&gt;Fever Ray&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/wtf.html"&gt;Rainbow Arabia&lt;/a&gt;, além dos dois do Sebastian Tellier (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j2RP1bUy3B4&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;Roche&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uz_eZ8-exE0&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;Kilometer&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veckatimest&lt;/span&gt; sai dia 26 pela Warp, comentarei em breve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-572007337666358469?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/572007337666358469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/572007337666358469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/572007337666358469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-weeks.html' title='Two Weeks'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2110379977225625065</id><published>2009-05-18T06:01:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:56:08.591-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>EPs</title><content type='html'>Um novíssimo (lançado hoje, digitalmente) e outros nem tanto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEoGMzrEBI/AAAAAAAAANc/tt3SfU8K0LM/s1600-h/rainwatercassetteexchange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEoGMzrEBI/AAAAAAAAANc/tt3SfU8K0LM/s200/rainwatercassetteexchange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337091120393031698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deerhunter - Rainwater Cassette Exchange:&lt;/span&gt; Meu disco preferido da turma do Bradford Cox ainda é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cryptograms&lt;/span&gt; (2007), mas é inegável que a banda tem se tornado mais sólida desde então. Apesar de arriscarem o território folk em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Game of Diamonds&lt;/span&gt;, as cinco músicas lançadas hoje não oferecem muitas novidades aos ouvidos acostumados, mas depois do sucesso do LP duplo do ano passado, tanta concisão em 15 minutos são mais que bem-vindos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337112270291187762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=978368e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEsrKWWTUI/AAAAAAAAANk/alGmA--z5Ho/s1600-h/fate-to-fatal-album-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEsrKWWTUI/AAAAAAAAANk/alGmA--z5Ho/s200/fate-to-fatal-album-art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337096153434836290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Breeders - Fate to Fatal:&lt;/span&gt; Tudo indica que as irmãs Deal entraram numa fase bastante ativa. Os hiatos entre seus discos são notáveis, por isso comemoremos esse lançamento pouco tempo depois de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mountain Battles&lt;/span&gt; e da inesquecível apresentação no Planeta Terra 2008 [por falar nisso, que surpresas nosso festival mais &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;open-minded&lt;/span&gt; trará na próxima edição?]. Um EP livre e despreocupado, lançado independentemente (até as capas das 1000 cópias em vinil foram impressas por elas mesmas), que começa com a tipicamente Breeders &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fate to Fatal&lt;/span&gt;, depois tem colaboração com Mark Lanegan (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Time&lt;/span&gt;), versão inusitada de Bob Marley (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chances Are&lt;/span&gt;) e termina com uma das porradas musicais do ano, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinnacle Hollow&lt;/span&gt;, com seus poucos versos aparecendo apenas no meio da faixa, cantados pelas gêmeas contra a base de 2 guitarras e baixo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On your road I hang around, oh, up and down your road I hang around&lt;/span&gt;; de matar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337112270291187762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=4e8ccdd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEzeVMiA_I/AAAAAAAAANs/AW-Gpot0z7o/s1600-h/suckers-ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEzeVMiA_I/AAAAAAAAANs/AW-Gpot0z7o/s200/suckers-ep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337103629589545970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suckers - Suckers:&lt;/span&gt; Debut da banda do Brooklyn co-produzido por Anand Wilder (Yeasayer). Quatro músicas para cantar a plenos pulmões e levantar o astral instantaneamente. Alguns poucos ecos de Arcade Fire e Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, mas o som é animador e gera altas expectativas para próximos lançamentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShE7VSUVuDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vu25LyY9E2o/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337112270291187762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=591aebd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2110379977225625065?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2110379977225625065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/eps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2110379977225625065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2110379977225625065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/eps.html' title='EPs'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ShEoGMzrEBI/AAAAAAAAANc/tt3SfU8K0LM/s72-c/rainwatercassetteexchange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-7218742895567685498</id><published>2009-05-16T09:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:45:25.241-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia'/><title type='text'>Curitiba cinco graus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sg6u_n_IwSI/AAAAAAAAANM/aLg-sP1Y-Pw/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sg6u_n_IwSI/AAAAAAAAANM/aLg-sP1Y-Pw/s200/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336395016569405730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trilha sonora: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday and Today&lt;/span&gt;, novo disco do sueco Axel Willner, também conhecido como The Field. Chega às lojas dia 19, mas claro que já está rolando por aí. Em breve falarei mais dele, enquanto isso ouçam &lt;a href="http://kompakt.fm/releases/yesterday_today"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-7218742895567685498?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7218742895567685498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/curitiba-cinco-graus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7218742895567685498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/7218742895567685498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/curitiba-cinco-graus.html' title='Curitiba cinco graus'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sg6u_n_IwSI/AAAAAAAAANM/aLg-sP1Y-Pw/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4891378238438693671</id><published>2009-05-08T16:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T05:58:43.485-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Walking around in our summertime clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i401.photobucket.com/flash/player.swf?file=http://vid401.photobucket.com/albums/pp94/theaudiopervjr/animalcollectiveletterman.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defininitivamente a melhor banda em atividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica a esperança de vê-los novamente no Brasil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4891378238438693671?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4891378238438693671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-around-in-our-summertime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4891378238438693671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4891378238438693671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/walking-around-in-our-summertime.html' title='Walking around in our summertime clothes'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-544743905425757552</id><published>2009-05-03T15:16:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:23:31.647-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>"Galhos não se movem sozinhos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3jvDBjtLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8ln-91c3Rlg/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3jvDBjtLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8ln-91c3Rlg/s400/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331667931281732786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Veró atropela um cachorro enquanto volta para casa. Esse é o ponto de partida da obra mais recente de Lucrecia Martel, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1221141/"&gt;"A Mulher sem Cabeça"&lt;/a&gt;. A própria diretora, assustada com a reação negativa dos espectadores no Festival de Cannes do ano passado, afirmou tratar-se de seu filme mais explícito. De fato, seus sentidos talvez sejam tão óbvios que se pode traçar um paralelo entre os personagens e os espectadores que, enfurecidos, acusaram ao fim da projeção a artista de não ter chegado a lugar nenhum. É um estado de acomodação, de analfabetismo emocional e, por que não, de cegueira que não se espera de gente que se aventura em obras como essa, cuja única exigência é o comprometimento com a visão da personagem, uma maneira de enxergar que sofreu um forte solavanco e se posicionou em um lugar diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3jyvKD8GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/v_i2L6Nf8SA/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3jyvKD8GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/v_i2L6Nf8SA/s400/02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331667994668167266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse lugar que foi esperado e nunca chegou, porque estava ali, logo nos primeiros minutos, quando o acidente parece fundir as duas realidades distintas às quais somos apresentados antes mesmo de conhecer Veró: crianças brincando; a classe baixa ao ar livre e a classe média presa dentro de carros. Martel não joga conosco, desde a comparação óbvia entre os limites pré-estabelecidos para a juventude de acordo com o meio em que nascem, até a imagem perfeitamente nítida do cachorro atropelado deixado para trás, é um conjunto de elementos claros que geram nessa mulher que já viveu metade de sua vida uma enorme perplexidade quando são percebidos em sua totalidade. A partir do momento em que um cachorro fica indefeso diante de um carro, como também ficaria uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3j6fviloI/AAAAAAAAAM8/tVuYknsxe80/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3j6fviloI/AAAAAAAAAM8/tVuYknsxe80/s400/03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331668127969351298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perplexidade - que em muitos momentos se transforma em culpa - é o único guia do espectador, o sentimento de perceber que faz parte de um grupo que simplesmente nasce com privilégios, não os conquista e nem talvez os mereça, um grupo que é servido por outro para o qual essa relação de servidão parece ser a única alternativa e a encara sem sofrimento ou revolta, apenas como a própria natureza das coisas. Tamanha é a sofisticação de Martel como autora e de María Onetto como atriz, que conseguiram transformar essas descobertas do óbvio numa jornada psicológica minimialista que vai muito além - na forma e no conteúdo - da tradição latina de filme social.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SgSGnemOu4I/AAAAAAAAANE/Zub1cFSpcYY/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SgSGnemOu4I/AAAAAAAAANE/Zub1cFSpcYY/s200/pigs50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333535871499942786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-544743905425757552?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/544743905425757552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/galhos-nao-se-movem-sozinhos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/544743905425757552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/544743905425757552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/05/galhos-nao-se-movem-sozinhos.html' title='&quot;Galhos não se movem sozinhos&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sf3jvDBjtLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8ln-91c3Rlg/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6496171011779756776</id><published>2009-04-27T16:16:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:30:35.398-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SfYH00lAheI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Qp5geAdZpCg/s1600-h/milesdavis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SfYH00lAheI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Qp5geAdZpCg/s400/milesdavis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329455813088019938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouve-se falar dos olhos de Bette Davis, Frank Sinatra, Paul Newman, Elizabeth Taylor... mas por que ninguém nunca fala dos de Miles Davis?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6496171011779756776?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6496171011779756776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/ouve-se-falar-dos-olhos-de-bette-davis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6496171011779756776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6496171011779756776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/ouve-se-falar-dos-olhos-de-bette-davis.html' title=''/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SfYH00lAheI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Qp5geAdZpCg/s72-c/milesdavis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-9005827810487165762</id><published>2009-04-23T14:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T15:25:50.811-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SfCoAQD250I/AAAAAAAAAMM/fK0_q9ycYEY/s1600-h/cannes2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SfCoAQD250I/AAAAAAAAAMM/fK0_q9ycYEY/s400/cannes2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327943081443911490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram divulgados os &lt;a href="http://www.festival-cannes.fr/en/article/56303.html"&gt;filmes&lt;/a&gt; que serão exibidos no festival esse ano, bem como os participantes do &lt;a href="http://www.festival-cannes.fr/en/article/56304.html"&gt;júri&lt;/a&gt;, que será presidido por Isabelle Huppert. Impossível não se animar vendo Resnais (não era selecionado desde 1980, por "Meu Tio da América") junto com Tarantino, Von Trier, Bellochio, Haneke, Tsai e outros. Muitas expectativas e curiosidade pra ver, por exemplo, se esse primeiro Sam Raimi depois dos três "Homem-Aranha" é digno; ou se Heitor Dhalia finalmente fez algo notável. O cartaz remete a "A Aventura", de Antonioni, uma obra que merece sempre ser revisitada.&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/2367566249937588046-9005827810487165762?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/9005827810487165762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/foram-divulgados-os-filmes-que-serao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9005827810487165762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/9005827810487165762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8409409692321044952</id><published>2009-04-01T22:14:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:46:05.848-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Recomendações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alguns discos lançados recentemente:&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQGziDIiuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8_QPGbvQvaY/s1600-h/dan_deacon-bromst-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQGziDIiuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8_QPGbvQvaY/s200/dan_deacon-bromst-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319884542214441698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan Deacon - Bromst&lt;/span&gt;: Muito sobre esse disco pode ser inferido só olhando para sua capa (ao lado). Tão hiperativo quanto &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiderman of the Rings&lt;/span&gt; (2007), mas extremamente orgânico, uma expansão de horizontes para Deacon, que se firma como um dos melhores nomes da música pós-2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQNvOaLcmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PcFoAMuMlk8/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQNvOaLcmI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PcFoAMuMlk8/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319892164804309602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0ae9eb4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQOzh5fUHI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QaAjzsax4TA/s1600-h/royksopp-junior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQOzh5fUHI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QaAjzsax4TA/s200/royksopp-junior.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319893338267013234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Röyksopp - Junior&lt;/span&gt;: Ridiculamente pop. E delicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQSDHMCjlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/cISMXsk79bs/s1600-h/pigs35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQSDHMCjlI/AAAAAAAAAIs/cISMXsk79bs/s200/pigs35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319896904509853266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1699b15" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQSqudaN4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/fHjumEUr87U/s1600-h/Enemy_Mine-Swan_Lake_480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQSqudaN4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/fHjumEUr87U/s200/Enemy_Mine-Swan_Lake_480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319897585066588034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swan Lake - Enemy Mine&lt;/span&gt;: Só por juntar três dos mais notáveis e prolíficos nomes do rock independente canadense, esse projeto já mereceria atenção. O álbum (o segundo deles) me surgiu como um caso pessoal de amor à primeira audição - culpa da primeira faixa - mas a verdade é que aqui estão algumas das melhores canções que ouvi no ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQVrQnzqDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6OxD0aMTbX8/s1600-h/pigs40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQVrQnzqDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6OxD0aMTbX8/s200/pigs40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319900892771887154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a14d1d0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQV_QmufJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5jjkNZPepu8/s1600-h/wavves_wavvves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQV_QmufJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5jjkNZPepu8/s200/wavves_wavvves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319901236364737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wavves - Wavvves&lt;/span&gt;: Uma pérola que só poderia ter nascido em tempos como o nosso, no qual as grandes gravadoras ditam no máximo a programação da MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQXuznGzWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C9wf4q4Indw/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQXuznGzWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C9wf4q4Indw/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319903152727051618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f82f7e2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8409409692321044952?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8409409692321044952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/recomendacoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8409409692321044952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8409409692321044952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/04/recomendacoes.html' title='Recomendações'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdQGziDIiuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8_QPGbvQvaY/s72-c/dan_deacon-bromst-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6677308430901801973</id><published>2009-03-30T01:39:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:56:48.684-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>Festival de Curitiba 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdBesa6rVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-UGmL9wFKeg/s1600-h/3392500805_b909a11321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdBesa6rVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-UGmL9wFKeg/s400/3392500805_b909a11321.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318855277157242578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabou ontem a décima oitava edição do festival de teatro, que contou com mais de 300 espetáculos nos 10 dias de programação. As opções eram muitas, de Jô Soares a Gerald Thomas, mas infelizmente meu comprometimento acadêmico e a vinda do Radiohead ao Brasil não me permitiram aproveitar muito e só tive oportunidade de conferir duas das várias montagens. Optei por pouco convencionais: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.festivaldecuritiba.com.br/servlet/DetalhesEventoController?state=1&amp;amp;codEvento=1314"&gt;Oceano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no sábado (28) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.festivaldecuritiba.com.br/servlet/DetalhesEventoController?state=1&amp;amp;codEvento=1318"&gt;Sin Sangre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no domingo (29). A primeira aconteceu na &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%93pera_de_Arame"&gt;Ópera de Arame&lt;/a&gt;, um ótimo lugar para o conceito do espetáculo (teatro + circo), e os próprios atores comentaram que era um sonho realizado trabalhar ali. A peça, uma bela reflexão sobre o viver e o aventurar-se, é tão genuinamente divertida que os 100 minutos de duração passam voando. Já a segunda, produção chilena, tem zero de alegria e inocência, apesar do público equivocado ter se divertido com os palavrões. Se trata de uma montagem multimídia elaboradíssima que adapta um romance de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alessandro_Baricco"&gt;Alessandro Baricco&lt;/a&gt;, cujo projeto &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City&lt;/span&gt; (livro-peça-disco) eu já conhecia. No primeiro ato - a lembrança de um assassinato premeditado - o foco é na ação e no efeito visual, depois disso somos levados ao encontro entre dois envolvidos no ocorrido, 40 anos depois, e toda a atenção é voltada para o texto maravilhoso de Baricco, num longo diálogo que tem traços do cinema/dissecação da memória de Resnais. A peça é imperdível e ficará em cartaz em São Paulo, no SESC Vila Mariana de 3 a 5 de abril.&lt;br /&gt;Mais fotos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/clix/sets/72157616037926168/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, por Daniel Sorrentino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6677308430901801973?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6677308430901801973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/festival-de-curitiba-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6677308430901801973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6677308430901801973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/festival-de-curitiba-2009.html' title='Festival de Curitiba 2009'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SdBesa6rVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-UGmL9wFKeg/s72-c/3392500805_b909a11321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3140207317725053720</id><published>2009-03-21T06:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T06:29:47.053-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>"This will be on my videotape"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScSy-KtpNfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/RlPxjD2exlw/s1600-h/20_MHG_cult_yorke3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScSy-KtpNfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/RlPxjD2exlw/s400/20_MHG_cult_yorke3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315570241301460466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom Yorke meditando em Ipanema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até segunda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-3140207317725053720?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3140207317725053720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-will-be-on-my-videotape.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3140207317725053720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/3140207317725053720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-will-be-on-my-videotape.html' title='&quot;This will be on my videotape&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScSy-KtpNfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/RlPxjD2exlw/s72-c/20_MHG_cult_yorke3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4358542799760417620</id><published>2009-03-21T01:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:25:08.309-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead no Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScRqIIeqsII/AAAAAAAAAH8/ArRWMSy5BEo/s1600-h/rio02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScRqIIeqsII/AAAAAAAAAH8/ArRWMSy5BEo/s400/rio02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315490148151636098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setlist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. 15 Step&lt;br /&gt;02. Airbag&lt;br /&gt;03. There There&lt;br /&gt;04. All I Need&lt;br /&gt;05. Karma Police&lt;br /&gt;06. Nude&lt;br /&gt;07. Weird Fishes/Arpeggi&lt;br /&gt;08. The National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;09. The Gloaming&lt;br /&gt;10. Faust Arp&lt;br /&gt;11. No Surprises&lt;br /&gt;12. Jigsaw Falling Into Place&lt;br /&gt;13. Idioteque&lt;br /&gt;14. I Might Be Wrong&lt;br /&gt;15. Street Spirit (Fade Out)&lt;br /&gt;16. Bodysnatchers&lt;br /&gt;17. How to Disappear Completely&lt;br /&gt;18. Videotape&lt;br /&gt;19. Paranoid Android&lt;br /&gt;20. House of Cards&lt;br /&gt;21. Just&lt;br /&gt;22. Everything in its Right Place&lt;br /&gt;23. You and Whose Army?&lt;br /&gt;24. Reckoner&lt;br /&gt;25. Creep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro ótimo setlist, mas apesar de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I Might Be Wrong&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How to Disappear Completely&lt;/span&gt;, não superou o da segunda apresentação na Cidade do México. Espero que siga a mesma lógica aqui no Brasil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4358542799760417620?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4358542799760417620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-rio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4358542799760417620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4358542799760417620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-rio.html' title='Radiohead no Rio'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/ScRqIIeqsII/AAAAAAAAAH8/ArRWMSy5BEo/s72-c/rio02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4375064603583460620</id><published>2009-03-17T04:20:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T04:39:00.583-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>Bonnie "Prince" Billy - Beware</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb82fj1tuJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qJ7yH2WzYcg/s1600-h/bonnie_prince_billy-beware-cover_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb82fj1tuJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qJ7yH2WzYcg/s200/bonnie_prince_billy-beware-cover_art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314026001144854674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando fiz a retrospectiva musical de 2008, comentei o fato de Will Oldham estar num momento de sua carreira em que suas escolhas estéticas refletem o tamanho da sua experiência. Sua música é totalmente influenciada pelo folk/country tradicional americano, mas é composta e arranjada de maneira tão antiquada que se torna exótica, esquisita, que subverte. Gosto de pensar sobre os porquês de certos artistas se expressarem através de certas maneiras, e Oldham ganhou o status que tem hoje porque encontrou uma voz única para se expressar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb9QKZjfVnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TJuL5HQeTbM/s1600-h/pigs50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb9QKZjfVnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TJuL5HQeTbM/s200/pigs50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314054224909129330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=dffcee8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5__UQbZVcMU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5__UQbZVcMU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/2367566249937588046-4375064603583460620?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4375064603583460620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonnie-prince-billy-beware.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4375064603583460620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4375064603583460620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonnie-prince-billy-beware.html' title='Bonnie &quot;Prince&quot; Billy - Beware'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb82fj1tuJI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qJ7yH2WzYcg/s72-c/bonnie_prince_billy-beware-cover_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5940213473609103832</id><published>2009-03-17T03:50:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T04:15:55.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead no México, segundo dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb9K_23BSFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1-GwcLG6N-8/s1600-h/fotonota-radioheadOK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb9K_23BSFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1-GwcLG6N-8/s400/fotonota-radioheadOK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314048546238974034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Certamente um dia inesquecível para quem estava no Foro Sol. Não é o meu caso. Fica a esperança por um setlist como &lt;a href="http://www.58hours.com/58_displayshow.php?showID=672"&gt;este&lt;/a&gt; para a apresentação em São Paulo, devido ao grande número de momentos épicos: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk Show Host&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You And Whose Army?&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Climbing Up the Walls&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How To Disappear Completely&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollars &amp;amp; Cents&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like Spinning Plates&lt;/span&gt;. Se continuarem variando tanto, não custa nada esperar por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morning Bell&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Limbo&lt;/span&gt; por aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5940213473609103832?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5940213473609103832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-mexico-segundo-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5940213473609103832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5940213473609103832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-mexico-segundo-dia.html' title='Radiohead no México, segundo dia'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb9K_23BSFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1-GwcLG6N-8/s72-c/fotonota-radioheadOK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2487769021659881565</id><published>2009-03-16T03:08:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T03:21:48.457-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>Radiohead no México</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb3tDQ-7m1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RPvpPVJS1I4/s1600-h/thom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb3tDQ-7m1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RPvpPVJS1I4/s400/thom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313663775721364306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabou há alguns minutos a primeira apresentação da turnê latino-americana do Radiohead. Um setlist com grande presença de músicas do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Rainbows&lt;/span&gt;, supresas boas (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Surprises&lt;/span&gt;, ironicamente) e ruins (apenas uma música do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amnesiac&lt;/span&gt;). Não reclamo do disco mais recente, mas poderiam ter tocado menos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Setlist completo e quase perfeito &lt;a href="http://www.58hours.com/58_displayshow.php?showID=671"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A foto acima - Thom Yorke no aeroporto da Cidade do México - foi retirada &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/MarcosYorke/RADIOHEADMEXICO#"&gt;daqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2487769021659881565?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2487769021659881565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-mexico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2487769021659881565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2487769021659881565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/radiohead-no-mexico.html' title='Radiohead no México'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/Sb3tDQ-7m1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RPvpPVJS1I4/s72-c/thom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5228975457919700606</id><published>2009-03-06T21:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:42:44.086-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>Watchmen (Zack Snyder, 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SbHedpnObxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uaJSAoICkCc/s1600-h/bscap0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SbHedpnObxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uaJSAoICkCc/s400/bscap0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310270036614475538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É louvável que uma experiência como essa veja a luz do dia. Snyder pode não ser um visionário, mas é muito ousado em se aventurar a fazer um filme desse tamanho sem ter um público específico ao qual se direcionar, afinal, os fãs de quadrinhos estão muito ocupados discutindo a fidelidade na adaptação e vários fatores excluem outros grupos (temática, longa duração, personagens desconhecidos, proibição para menores). O resultado é impreciso, com momentos de inspiração e originalidade que surpreendem (introdução, créditos iniciais e o tão temido final inédito - bastante coeso, prova de que Snyder não é um qualquer), um roteiro confuso (preguiça de elaborar mais e medo de deixar a fonte de lado) e sequências-lixo dignas de dos piores filmes do gênero (a maior parte delas é de pancadaria exagerada). Essa ousadia em pequena dose o deixa no mesmo patamar de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sin City&lt;/span&gt;, cuja emoção reside apenas na imagem-movimento: é apenas mais um filme irrelevante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SbHep4vJ8ZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/k5MpkMa0sls/s1600-h/pigs20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 36px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SbHep4vJ8ZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/k5MpkMa0sls/s400/pigs20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310270246832697746" 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/2367566249937588046-5228975457919700606?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5228975457919700606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen-zack-snyder-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5228975457919700606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5228975457919700606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen-zack-snyder-2009.html' title='Watchmen (Zack Snyder, 2009)'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SbHedpnObxI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uaJSAoICkCc/s72-c/bscap0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-4229141217616023269</id><published>2009-02-25T05:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T05:52:29.898-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frases'/><title type='text'>Para refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaUBIUMVQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/rnMxURIhmG8/s1600-h/NDVD_123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaUBIUMVQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/rnMxURIhmG8/s400/NDVD_123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306648978297013074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Cause DJing, next to video game tester, may be the most ridiculous, simplest, easiest, most overpaid job on the planet.&lt;/span&gt;" - James Murphy em &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1224448/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Part of the Weekend Never Dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia eu chego no seu patamar, sr. Murphy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-4229141217616023269?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4229141217616023269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-djing-next-to-video-game-tester.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4229141217616023269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/4229141217616023269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-djing-next-to-video-game-tester.html' title='Para refletir'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaUBIUMVQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/rnMxURIhmG8/s72-c/NDVD_123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1719841411409424700</id><published>2009-02-23T05:52:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:41:36.942-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Black Lips - 200 Million Thousand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaOffTSknmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fE3p6G1ak6Y/s1600-h/200-million-thousand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaOffTSknmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fE3p6G1ak6Y/s200/200-million-thousand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306260146075508322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Bad Not Evil&lt;/span&gt; não foi apenas um dos meus hits pessoais de 2007, como ainda hoje o ouço com muito prazer. Durante as 15 faixas de seu sucessor, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;200 Million Thousand&lt;/span&gt;, o quarteto garageiro Black Lips constrói um disco bastante abrangente, vagando por diversas referências e influências. A solidez e a "alegria" do álbum anterior não fazem falta; encontramos aqui a banda cambaleando numa sonoridade esparsa com lugar para tons mais sombrios, e entre tormentos, euforia e uma certa inocência, se revela uma obra extremamente satisfatória em sua imperfeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaOsMp1sXmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ePhDvRtJ_ew/s1600-h/pigs45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaOsMp1sXmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ePhDvRtJ_ew/s200/pigs45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306274119362043490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=232d4f7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouça inteiro &lt;a href="http://www.lastfm.com.br/music/Black+Lips/200+Million+Thousand"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1719841411409424700?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1719841411409424700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-lips-200-million-thousand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1719841411409424700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1719841411409424700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-lips-200-million-thousand.html' title='Black Lips - 200 Million Thousand'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SaOffTSknmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fE3p6G1ak6Y/s72-c/200-million-thousand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8521010668717247669</id><published>2009-02-21T05:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T05:12:12.697-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='djing'/><title type='text'>Hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ-2O6-YHCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vlayo2EUboI/s1600-h/BALACOBACO+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ-2O6-YHCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vlayo2EUboI/s400/BALACOBACO+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305159253531040802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só com esse flyer pra Pocilga entrar no clima do carnaval! Abaixo, como de costume, uma amostra do que está por vir hoje à noite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=76652f0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareçam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8521010668717247669?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8521010668717247669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8521010668717247669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8521010668717247669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje_21.html' title='Hoje!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ-2O6-YHCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vlayo2EUboI/s72-c/BALACOBACO+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2000609032334626298</id><published>2009-02-19T04:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T04:44:07.499-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='djing'/><title type='text'>Hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ0L7Ub_D9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gGOG73s7Df0/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ0L7Ub_D9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gGOG73s7Df0/s400/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304409049838587858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu retorno ao lugar onde tudo começou, ao lado de ilustres! Abaixo, uma pequena amostra da parte que me cabe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a6b1e79" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareçam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2000609032334626298?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2000609032334626298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2000609032334626298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2000609032334626298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje.html' title='Hoje!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SZ0L7Ub_D9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gGOG73s7Df0/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2694939595785500487</id><published>2009-02-16T18:10:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:15:43.085-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><title type='text'>When I Grow Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&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=3108686&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=3108686&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="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo vídeo do projeto solo de Karin Dreijer, cujo disco já foi devidamente recomendado aqui. Dirigido por Martin de Thurah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2694939595785500487?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2694939595785500487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2694939595785500487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2694939595785500487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow Up'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6667565355144312649</id><published>2009-02-04T01:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:20:10.637-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quadrinhos'/><title type='text'>"Who watches the Watchmen?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj-ga5DSYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LphGwBmPdR8/s1600-h/0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj-ga5DSYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LphGwBmPdR8/s400/0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298764794529270146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há alguns dias reli &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;graphic novel&lt;/span&gt; que desconstrói o universo dos super-heróis, o nicho mais característico e explorado da arte sequencial. Criada por Alan Moore, ilustrada por Dave Gibbons e publicada pela primeira vez em 1986 pela DC Comics, a obra tem início numa década de 80 alternativa, com a investigação do assassinato (mostrado através de flashbacks) do Comediante, um vigilante mascarado de conduta e valores duvidosos que trabalhou para o governo americano no Vietnã. Aos poucos somos apresentados aos personagens, quase todos "heróis" que se aposentaram da luta contra o crime - devido, em parte, a uma lei que proibiu suas ações - e tiveram que encontrar alternativas para sobreviverem. São esses personagens que dão o caráter de definitiva à obra, já que servem de panorama para os diversos tipos abordados pela Nona Arte através dos anos, desde as pessoas comuns que se fantasiam à noite, homens superdotados e seres com capacidades além da compreensão humana. A idéia inicial era utilizar alguns heróis criados nos anos 60, mas o final da narrativa os deixaria inutilizáveis posteriormente, então o próprio Moore os criou, todos com semelhanças aos que os antecederam, proporcionando uma experiência familiar ao leitor já acostumado com o universo. É interessante pensar num projeto desse sendo adaptado para o cinema, já que os melhores momentos que a abordagem cinematográfica do tema nos reserva também desconstruiram a maneira de se fazer filmes sobre heróis: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;, que não se baseou em nada prévio, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;, que buscaram uma maior plausibilidade. Resta saber se a adaptação de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt; - que já passou pelos planos de tantos diretores de respeito como Terry Gilliam e Darren Aronofsky - será tão definitiva quanto a obra original, e se seus reflexos nas produções posteriores, se existirem, serão positivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns trechos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj_BROg6RI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Y8VGug3ezX8/s1600-h/01_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj_BROg6RI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Y8VGug3ezX8/s400/01_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298765358870620434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj_gIc4ERI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KoCzrapHi_g/s1600-h/01_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYkAV33OXFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/iBd3B8aEccs/s400/12_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298766812350930002" 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/2367566249937588046-6667565355144312649?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6667565355144312649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-watches-watchmen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6667565355144312649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6667565355144312649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-watches-watchmen.html' title='&quot;Who watches the Watchmen?&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYj-ga5DSYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/LphGwBmPdR8/s72-c/0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-966562325621474226</id><published>2009-01-31T06:01:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:25:04.277-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='djing'/><title type='text'>Hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYQGjbfy1SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_AAanpMJqAI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYQGjbfy1SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_AAanpMJqAI/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297366267440846114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pequena amostra da parte que me cabe hoje à noite no Centro de Artes Boemia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=971c99f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareçam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-966562325621474226?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/966562325621474226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/966562325621474226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/966562325621474226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoje.html' title='Hoje!'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SYQGjbfy1SI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_AAanpMJqAI/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2129551622503643550</id><published>2009-01-24T17:35:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:28:26.037-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Recomendações - Discos novos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXCq0GaWkyI/AAAAAAAAADs/F1Lfw-FdLkY/s1600-h/aidan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXCq0GaWkyI/AAAAAAAAADs/F1Lfw-FdLkY/s200/aidan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291917374211396386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aidan Moffat and the Best-Ofs - How to Get to Heaven from Scotland (2009)&lt;/span&gt;: Depois do fim do Arab Strap, Malcolm Middleton e Aidan Moffat continuaram trabalhando bem, e no sucessor do disco/livro erótico &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Can Hear Your Heart&lt;/span&gt; (de Moffat, 2008) encontramos músicas menos carregadas e com mais "finais felizes", como o próprio Moffat definiu. Boa surpresa nesse início de ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c3b17ac" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXDKFrXqoWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/D8Ekt-WbknQ/s1600-h/white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXDKFrXqoWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/D8Ekt-WbknQ/s200/white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291951761050476898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Whitest Boy Alive - Rules (2009)&lt;/span&gt;: O projeto paralelo (um dos muitos) de Erlend Øye evoluiu bastante desde &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams&lt;/span&gt; (2006). Já na faixa de abertura de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules&lt;/span&gt;, percebemos que é um disco bem mais criativo e elaborado que o de estréia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=878b099" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXDKPAh1-kI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EgosQLqUurA/s1600-h/tightknit.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXDKPAh1-kI/AAAAAAAAAD8/EgosQLqUurA/s200/tightknit.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291951921349130818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vetiver - Tight Knit (2009)&lt;/span&gt;: Agora posso me redimir de não ter ouvido o álbum de covers que lançaram ano passado. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tight Knit&lt;/span&gt; não é tão livre quanto &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Find Me Gone&lt;/span&gt; (2006), mas é completamente satisfatório e surpreende em muitos momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7768d79" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXtR9kPnM4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/olLKOKqWUVY/s1600-h/folder.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXtR9kPnM4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/olLKOKqWUVY/s200/folder.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294915905047180162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antony and the Johnsons - The Crying Light (2009)&lt;/span&gt;: Apesar de começar com a música errada (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope There's Someone&lt;/span&gt;, que abrem os discos anteriores, são duas das melhores composições de Hegarty), a primeira metade desse álbum chega muito próxima da perfeição. As três faixas que seguem a música título pecam por excessos de personalidade, um mal que acomete músicos com visões peculiares do mundo à sua volta, mas felizmente o final da audição nos reserva duas pérolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=24bacf0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXtlXZc45MI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LLXx9PtDbWE/s1600-h/fever-ray-cover_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXtlXZc45MI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LLXx9PtDbWE/s200/fever-ray-cover_medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294937239547602114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fever Ray - Fever Ray (2009)&lt;/span&gt;: Projeto solo de Karin Dreijer, do The Knife, mais sombrio e carregado do que estávamos acostumados a ouvir nos trabalhos da dupla. Ao se distanciar das pistas, Karen fez um trabalho de impressionante intimismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=310df05" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&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/2367566249937588046-2129551622503643550?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2129551622503643550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/recomendaes-discos-novos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2129551622503643550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2129551622503643550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/recomendaes-discos-novos.html' title='Recomendações - Discos novos'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXCq0GaWkyI/AAAAAAAAADs/F1Lfw-FdLkY/s72-c/aidan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-6574137698908376940</id><published>2009-01-18T16:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:28:09.984-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>A foto do ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXNuWF-AXqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2nUG8hAbJeE/s1600-h/DSC_0755_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXNuWF-AXqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2nUG8hAbJeE/s400/DSC_0755_sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292695312928890530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-6574137698908376940?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6574137698908376940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/foto-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6574137698908376940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/6574137698908376940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/foto-do-ano.html' title='A foto do ano'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SXNuWF-AXqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2nUG8hAbJeE/s72-c/DSC_0755_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8556148055845035282</id><published>2009-01-15T01:54:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:27:56.609-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Sobre rupturas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SW6GST-tnkI/AAAAAAAAADk/fKrFLusUSq4/s1600-h/2966286733_1ed347e68f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SW6GST-tnkI/AAAAAAAAADk/fKrFLusUSq4/s320/2966286733_1ed347e68f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291314261365988930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chegamos no último ano da década que começou com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt; e vai terminar com as primeiras apresentações do Radiohead no Brasil. A notícia de que teremos que aturar Los Hermanos (devo admitir, infelizmente, que já foi-se o tempo e a paciência - ainda mais depois do Little Joy) e Vanguart não interfere na euforia que se apodera de qualquer ser demasiado humano que tenha sido afetado de qualquer mínima maneira pelas rupturas propostas (e devidamente executadas) pela maior banda do mundo há dez anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há pontapé inicial melhor para o último ano antes de uma década novinha em folha do que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;, que mostra o próximo passo na evolução musical proposta pelo Animal Collective. Como o Radiohead do início dos anos 2000, é impossível dizer se eles fazem música pop, rock, folk ou música eletrônica, consequência do trânsito nos limites musicais "aceitáveis" pelo mercado atualmente. Consideremos nesta comparação uma escala bem menor, já que de dez anos pra cá a indústria e o consumo da música mudaram completamente (impossível não pensar nos ingleses novamente) e hoje projetos pequenos podem fazer muita diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Animal Collective nunca soou como uma "banda", mas há algum tempo vinha enquadrando sua sonoridade numa moldura pop e se diferenciando dos inúmeros que resolveram se aventurar por ela, o que culminou no eufórico &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strawberry Jam&lt;/span&gt;. No sucessor deste impecável trabalho de dois anos atrás, o coletivo mostra a leveza e a liberdade de quem não precisa se esforçar para fazer algo que seja ao mesmo tempo ruptura e fidelidade, aliando a fase mais melódica em que se encontram com climas já explorados anteriormente. Ecos de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Infant Dressing Table&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Visiting Friends&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did You See the Words&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flesh Canoe&lt;/span&gt; podem ser ouvidos durante todo o disco, como se estas tivessem se transformado em inesquecíveis canções pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia me abster de afirmar que existe sim uma evolução em tudo isso, mas meu conceito de evolução me permite relacionar esta idéia a qualquer expressão (seja ela artística, científica ou até mesmo religiosa) capaz de mudar a visão que acabamos construindo para tudo, e certamente é o que a música do Animal Collective tem feito, com a extrema originalidade que já rendeu rótulos novos e seguidores não tão interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ade85af" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8556148055845035282?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8556148055845035282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-rupturas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8556148055845035282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8556148055845035282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2009/01/sobre-rupturas.html' title='Sobre rupturas'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SW6GST-tnkI/AAAAAAAAADk/fKrFLusUSq4/s72-c/2966286733_1ed347e68f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2599121948513206601</id><published>2008-12-30T00:18:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:27:43.538-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>"2008 em filmes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVmFZQxriHI/AAAAAAAAADU/RGNq1L8WIDg/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVmFZQxriHI/AAAAAAAAADU/RGNq1L8WIDg/s400/02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285402306742552690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fazer um balanço geral e eleger os melhores filmes do ano é mais difícil que falar da cena musical, já que o acesso a filmes novos é bem mais restrito e o próprio ato de ver e pensar cinema requer bem mais do que se imagina. Então, revendo a lista de filmes &lt;a href="http://cinemaverde.fotoblog.uol.com.br"&gt;vistos&lt;/a&gt; este ano, percebi que a maioria das obras que me marcaram de alguma maneira é de 2007, e se fosse reduzir a lista a dez nomes, só restariam 2 de 2008: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blindness&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Happening&lt;/span&gt;. O primeiro, mesmo com sua sociologia um tanto defasada, problemas graves como a trilha sonora e os trechos de uma narração tão completamente inútil que quase saiu de cena, ainda assim é motivo de orgulho num ano em que diretores brasileiros nos deram produções vergonhosas como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Linha de Passe&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feliz Natal&lt;/span&gt;; enquanto no ano passado tivemos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falsa Loura&lt;/span&gt; (!), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jogo de Cena&lt;/span&gt; (!) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cleopátra&lt;/span&gt;, esses sim, inesquecíveis obras que só pude ver em 2008 e obrigatoriamente integram a lista. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Happening&lt;/span&gt;, para o desgosto dos críticos, trouxe Shyamalan ainda nadando contra a corrente do cinema americano, no seu filme mais inacreditável e que, de minha parte, até mereceu revisão. Um "objeto não-identificado" no meio de tanta apatia.&lt;br /&gt;Os Coen e Woody Allen, que estiveram presentes tanto em 2007 quanto em 2008, foram melhores ano passado. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/span&gt; melhora a cada revisão e, opostamente à naturalidade de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;, me parece uma obra mais pensada e mais exigente. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cassandra's Dream&lt;/span&gt; também é o oposto de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;, o primeiro sendo um dos filmes mais sombrios de Allen, que choca pela simplicidade, e o outro sendo um de seus filmes mais deliciosamente leves. Dói um pouco deixar o mais recente fora da lista, já que ambos são pontos altos do Allen pós-2000.&lt;br /&gt;Meus queridos Julio Medem, Wes Anderson e Fatih Akin também entram para a lista com suas produções de 2007. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caótica Ana&lt;/span&gt; é de uma abertura espantosa, fruto de alguém que pensa cinema de uma maneira bastante livre de qualquer tipo de conceito concreto; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Darjeeling Limited&lt;/span&gt; foi um dos momentos mais inspirados e sensíveis da carreira de Anderson, trazendo tudo que os seguidores dele adoram e os detratores odeiam; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Auf der anderen Seite&lt;/span&gt; (no Brasil, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do Outro Lado&lt;/span&gt;) me proporcionou emoções verdadeiras, algo que geralmente filmes com dramas socio-políticos aliados a familiares tentam fazer sem sucesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2599121948513206601?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2599121948513206601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-em-filmes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2599121948513206601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2599121948513206601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-em-filmes.html' title='&quot;2008 em filmes&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVmFZQxriHI/AAAAAAAAADU/RGNq1L8WIDg/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-588798412166567786</id><published>2008-12-30T00:13:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:27:26.572-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Retrospectiva musical de 2008, última parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVj_m16hi-I/AAAAAAAAADE/t0Acp04fv_Y/s1600-h/2717469468_bcdcae0732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVj_m16hi-I/AAAAAAAAADE/t0Acp04fv_Y/s320/2717469468_bcdcae0732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285255205491936226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As músicas que integram o post de hoje poderiam ter sido incluídas em outros, mas foram selecionadas especialmente para a ocasião do fim de ano. Esta pocilga ficará inativa durante os primeiros dias de 2009 e então voltará tratando de qualquer coisa que seja relevante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parte final de uma lista de melhores novidades do ano é uma ótima oportunidade para apresentar esta música. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Ear Park&lt;/span&gt; é um disco que transpira nostalgia e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Classical Records&lt;/span&gt; é um verdadeiro tesouro nesse tema. Se deparar com uma música tão simples e tão boa entre os arranjos tão bem elaborados do Department of Eagles é pura satisfação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you listen to your classical records any more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or do you let them sleep in their sleeves, where they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you suffer through those records that you turned around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or do you make them sleep in their sleeves where they weep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=29e4e1c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da festa que fizeram em 2006, lançando dois discos ótimos e sendo um deles uma regravação completa de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pussy Cats&lt;/span&gt; - álbum lançado por Harry Nilsson em 74 e produzido por John Lennon - o melhor que os Walkmen poderiam fazer era &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;, o trabalho mais calmo e melancólico da banda até agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know that it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's gonna be a good year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And into the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tell you I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And my heart's in the strangest place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's how it started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's how it ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c88f932" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FELIZ 2009!&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/2367566249937588046-588798412166567786?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/588798412166567786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/retrospectiva-musical-de-2008-ltima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/588798412166567786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/588798412166567786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/retrospectiva-musical-de-2008-ltima.html' title='&quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, última parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVj_m16hi-I/AAAAAAAAADE/t0Acp04fv_Y/s72-c/2717469468_bcdcae0732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1642990212757021541</id><published>2008-12-29T02:31:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:27:09.865-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Amigos íntimos" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, décima parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVhUxMBQhsI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0aA4a3TmS-0/s1600-h/modernGuilt_news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVhUxMBQhsI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0aA4a3TmS-0/s320/modernGuilt_news.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285067366736103106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quase finalizando nossa retrospectiva, hoje falarei dos bons discos lançados por artistas que eu já vinha acompanhando há algum tempo, que já me marcaram em outros tempos e continuam merecendo meu tempo e respeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de praticamente tudo que Cat Power lançou em seus mais de 10 anos de carreira, mas quando conheci seu trabalho ela já havia lançado 6 discos. O intervalo de três anos entre &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are Free&lt;/span&gt; (2003) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greatest&lt;/span&gt; (2006) me deu tempo para me aprofundar e ouvir tudo que eu tinha perdido até aquele momento, e ainda hoje considero algumas coisas inacreditáveis. Antes de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jukebox&lt;/span&gt;, só tinha acompanhado o lançamento de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greatest&lt;/span&gt;, e este foi um dos grandes momentos (e é um dos grandes discos) da minha vida. Tendo perdido suas apresentações no Brasil em 2007, eu tinha muita emoção reprimida para o lançamento de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jukebox&lt;/span&gt;, e elas foram devidamente liberadas a cada audição. Hoje, deixando um pouco de lado o lado emocional, já consigo perceber que este não é um dos melhores álbuns de sua obra, mas ainda assim o considero tão bom quanto &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Covers Record&lt;/span&gt; e algumas das novas reinterpretações estão isoladamente entre os melhores momentos de sua carreira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=935fbda" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para aproveitar o que o Clinic proporciona você precisa gostar do universo musical que se repete em cada disco da banda. Não diria que é uma fórmula, e sim uma identidade, um modo de se diferenciar usando um tipo de disfarce sonoro. Ouvindo qualquer um de seus cinco discos, você encontrará a mesma banda, às vezes mais inspirada, mais coesa ou mais barulhenta. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do It!&lt;/span&gt;, de 2008, encontramos o momento mais focado e regular deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7560382" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space&lt;/span&gt; foi um dos discos que mais ouvi na minha vida, e finalmente o Spiritualized lançou algo que mesmo sendo esteticamente distante do outro de 1997, é tão bonito e tão perigoso de se ouvir com frequência quanto ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=4d032bd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro álbum do Beck depois da virada do milênio foi seu trabalho mais diferente de todos os outros que vieram antes, e ainda hoje &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea Change&lt;/span&gt; (2002) permanece como uma peça que não encaixa no resto de sua discografia e o ponto mais alto que ele alcançou. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modern Guilt&lt;/span&gt;, sua produção mais recente, é um disco que se assemelha àquele em alguns pontos, como o tom mais confessional das composições, mas é bem mais discreto na produção (que ficou a cargo do Danger Mouse) e até na duração, o que resulta num trabalho mais lapidado e direto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=13c6c10" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Cave não é exatamente alguém cuja carreira eu tenha acompanhado, mas um pouco antes do lançamento de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dig!!! Lazarus Dig!!!&lt;/span&gt; eu estava coincidentemente fazendo um apanhado geral da obra dele junto aos Bad Seeds, o que me permite encaixá-lo no "tema" de hoje. Na verdade, não há muito o que dizer. Aqui temos um dos melhores álbuns da banda, com momentos de climas variados, a poesia carregada (seja de humor negro ou de dor) de Cave sendo sempre o destaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d2b087c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1642990212757021541?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1642990212757021541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/amigos-ntimos-ou-retrospectiva-musical.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1642990212757021541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1642990212757021541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/amigos-ntimos-ou-retrospectiva-musical.html' title='&quot;Amigos íntimos&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, décima parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVhUxMBQhsI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0aA4a3TmS-0/s72-c/modernGuilt_news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2954875599997757843</id><published>2008-12-27T15:59:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:26:50.779-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Novidades" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, nona parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVaXlQvjlEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Gl4KRMENttI/s1600-h/GGD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVaXlQvjlEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Gl4KRMENttI/s320/GGD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284577879171241026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje é dia de reunir artistas que conheci em 2008, sejam eles estreantes ou mesmo os que já estão na ativa há muito tempo e só foram chamar minha atenção agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Santogold&lt;/span&gt;, estréia da colaboração entre a cantora Santi White e seu colega John Hill, foi uma das novidades mais gratificantes do ano. Todo feito em apenas 3 semanas, o disco emplacou um dos hits de 2008 (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.E.S. Artistes&lt;/span&gt;) e mostrou o quanto a dupla era versátil. Os arranjos de Hill passeiam por vários estilos, do dub ao punk, enquanto a voz e as letras de White os acompanham (se é que essa palavra é apropriada, já que o maior destaque está nela) com uma competência admirável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=73a57d4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os produtores Joel Martin e Matt Edwards trabalham numa sonoridade baseada em samples obscuros de gêneros como exotica, disco, rock progressivo e trilhas sonoras desde 2004, mas só em 2008 foi lançado um LP no qual a dupla adotou o nome Quiet Village. O resultado disso tudo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Movie&lt;/span&gt;, tomou forma de chill out e ambient, um disco muito bem elaborado e elegante, apesar das origens duvidosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bb75f52" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já fazem mais de dez anos que Erykah Badu lançou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baduizm&lt;/span&gt;, seu disco de estréia, mas só agora fui descobrir suas qualidades, com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Amerykah, Pt. 1: 4th World War&lt;/span&gt;. Espero que este realmente seja apenas a primeira parte de uma série de discos do mesmo nível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b764d2c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando li o nome Gang Gang Dance pela primeira vez, pensei serem alguma banda de indie-rock pra pista, mas a capa de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saint Dymphna&lt;/span&gt; me conquistou e acabei dando uma chance. De fato, é um dos discos mais chocantes de 2008, que combina rock experimental com world, eletrônica e dub. Não é o primeiro disco deles, mas é tão completo que ainda não consegui me interessar em ouvir os anteriores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a8401f2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O duo Fuck Buttons subverteu o gênero pós-rock (que tinha se transformado numa fórmula ultrapassada) e adicionou muito barulho, fazendo de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Street Horrrsing&lt;/span&gt; uma estréia que impressiona desde os momentos iniciais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7e1aa58" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É curioso o fato de eu só ter ouvido The Kills recentemente, já que pelo menos nas proporções do indie rock eles são bastante conhecidos. Mas depois de ver o &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3fZP7QC4PE"&gt;vídeo&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;U.R.A. Fever&lt;/span&gt; em alguma madrugada insone, foi impossível não se render. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight Boom&lt;/span&gt; é um disco simples, mas de consequências interiores estrondosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=df9d331" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2954875599997757843?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2954875599997757843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/novidades-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2954875599997757843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2954875599997757843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/novidades-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html' title='&quot;Novidades&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, nona parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVaXlQvjlEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Gl4KRMENttI/s72-c/GGD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8103072335136876666</id><published>2008-12-26T21:50:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:26:36.314-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Massageando a tristeza" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, oitava parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVVw3MiyxlI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ge0X3d4C8QM/s1600-h/pe-beach_house-devotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVVw3MiyxlI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ge0X3d4C8QM/s320/pe-beach_house-devotion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284253831351420498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algumas pessoas também consideram o fim de ano uma época melancólica, e hoje temos uma seleção nesse clima, dedicada a todos que compartilham esse pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante muito tempo eu não consegui explicar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mountain Battles&lt;/span&gt;, um disco que me pegou de surpresa e que ouvi demais durante o ano. Até que certo dia li a &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:axfyxz9jldae"&gt;resenha&lt;/a&gt; que Heather Phares fez para o allmusic e as palavras &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unfinished&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;open-ended&lt;/span&gt; definiram exatamente o que eu sentia a cada audição daqueles curtos 36 minutos. Continuar nadando contra a corrente depois de 18 anos do lançamento de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pod&lt;/span&gt; e, principalmente, manter uma sonoridade que não se mostra ultrapassada depois de tanto tempo deve ser uma coisa natural para as irmãs Deal. Deve ser algo relacionado ao fato de só terem lançado 4 discos (como The Breeders) nessas quase duas décadas. Além do lançamento do quarto álbum, este ano fizeram uma turnê mundial com direito a apresentação inesquecível no Brasil e foram selecionadas para a curadoria da primeira semana do festival All Tomorrow's Parties em 2009. Isso mostra que vivem um grande momento na carreira e que talvez não esperemos tanto para ouvir material novo mais uma vez. A música escolhida para integrar a seleção é das mais bonitas e doloridas que elas já fizeram, e claro, das melhores do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a71a781" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouca gente ainda atura artistas que se apóiam na sonoridade oitentista, e espero que com o tempo eu ouça cada vez menos música que fica no saudosismo e não olha pra frente. Este não é o caso de Anthony Gonzalez, a metade que sobrou do M83, que em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturdays=Youth&lt;/span&gt; combinou sua estética quase progressiva de música eletrônica independente com o pop daquela época. Impossível ficar apático ao ouvir os primeiros segundos de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You, Appearing&lt;/span&gt;, música que abre o disco. E logo depois do alívio pop de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kim &amp;amp; Jessie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skin of the Night&lt;/span&gt; resume a sonoridade que o caracteriza, com vocais pungentes e bateria eletrônica que parece não se encontrar em um padrão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=2618da2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Legrand é dona de uma das mais belas vozes que já ouvi, e é impossível imaginá-la cantando em outras paisagens musicais que não as contruídas por ela e Alex Scally no Beach House, em sua maioria noturnas, melancólicas, apaixonadas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Devotion&lt;/span&gt;, segundo álbum da dupla, até começa aparentemente ensolarado, mas a segunda faixa logo informa que o tom é outro, e em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gila&lt;/span&gt; percebe-se que há momentos apropriados para ouvi-lo, e eles são as madrugadas frias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=245fe75" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra banda que está quase completando 20 anos de estrada e continua fazendo nossa alegria é o Magnetic Fields. Estes são mais generosos que as irmãs Deal e já lançaram até um irretocável disco triplo no final da década passada. Este ano, afogaram suas tristezas e algumas poucas alegrias em fuzz e dialogaram com outros irmãos, os Reid, do Jesus and Mary Chain. Contaram com a participação de Shirley Simms, que também colaborou em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;69 Love Songs&lt;/span&gt; e agora nos deu uma bela música de fossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ab2bae3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além do choque das primeiras palavras de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt; serem em portugês, também me impressionou o fato do Portishead ter se reinventado em 2008. Ainda hoje não entendo muito bem o fenômeno que parecem ter sido os dois primeiros discos deles (talvez por não ter vivido o momento e ter descoberto alguns anos depois), já que pra mim são sinônimos de repetição, principalmente por terem sido lançados com um intervalo de três anos entre eles. Prefiro fazer uma compilação com a melhor metade de cada um e guardar do lado de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PNYC&lt;/span&gt;, assim me livro um pouco da impressão de que eles se levaram a sério demais. Em 2004, Beth Gibbons lançou, em parceria com Paul Webb (do Talk Talk), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of Season&lt;/span&gt;, um disco que ainda hoje pode ser considerado a melhor coisa que ela já produziu. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt;, que além do nome muito ruim, também tem uma das piores &lt;a href="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/cov200/drk000/k034/k03484rs5fu.jpg"&gt;capas&lt;/a&gt; do ano, ouve-se muitos ecos daquele trabalho, do trabalho do Portishead e também algo que não é uma coisa nem outra, um sinal de que eles podem libertar-se de vez do espírito datado do trip-hop e nos apresentar a novos horizontes.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Só fui perceber que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rip&lt;/span&gt; era uma das melhores músicas que o Radiohead não fez depois daquele famoso &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zPPH1qg8Qo4"&gt;vídeo&lt;/a&gt; em que Thom Yorke e Jonny Greenwood tocam-na sentados no sofá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=25565ac" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bradford Cox foi uma das figuras mais presentes do ano. Primeiro foi o ótimo disco de estréia de seu projeto solo, Atlas Sound. Depois, metade do disco duplo que o Deerhunter lançaria no segundo semestre caiu na internet, junto com as versões demo de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logos&lt;/span&gt;, disco do projeto solo que até agora não viu a luz do dia. Na verdade, tudo aconteceu por causa de uma configuração do MediaFire que deu acesso aos arquivos do próprio Cox. Todos ficaram surpresos e caíram de amores instantaneamente pela nova e mais limpa sonoridade da banda. Mas Cox, que sempre teve a boa vontade de &lt;a href="http://deerhuntertheband.blogspot.com/"&gt;"blogar"&lt;/a&gt; sobre tudo que a banda fazia e no que estavam envolvidos, bem como disponibilizar para download versões demo/alternativas/remixes de músicas deles (na maioria das vezes com artwork e tudo), ficou P da vida e fez comentários precipitados de que não iria mais finalizar nada do que tinham "roubado" dele, e que aquelas versões demo seriam tudo que todos ouviriam. Depois voltou atrás, também via blog, e pediu que quem já tivesse baixado e pudesse comprar o disco o fizesse, para ajudar os selos Kranky e 4AD e a banda. Já quase no final do ano, também publicou um comentário sobre o e-mail falso em que um dos membros do Animal Collective PEDIA que, tendo duas músicas de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt; vazado, disponibilizassem todo o álbum logo, pois este teria sido pensado para ser ouvido por inteiro. O último parágrafo do comentário sugeria aos fãs que gravassem seus próprios &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather&lt;/span&gt;, do jeito que imaginavam/queriam que ele fosse, para se distraírem enquanto esperavam o lançamento oficial. Talvez Cox não precisasse se expor tanto, já que o Deerhunter é uma das melhores bandas independentes da atualidade, e que os discos lançados este ano tanto pela banda quanto por ele como Atlas Sound são sensacionais. Finalizo o post com uma tristeza mais amena: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Agoraphobia&lt;/span&gt; é uma das faixas mais encantadoras do ano. Considere isto um anti-clímax, pois ela não é cantada por Cox, e sim pelo guitarrista Lockett Pundt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e547196" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8103072335136876666?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8103072335136876666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/massageando-tristeza-ou-retrospectiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8103072335136876666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8103072335136876666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/massageando-tristeza-ou-retrospectiva.html' title='&quot;Massageando a tristeza&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, oitava parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVVw3MiyxlI/AAAAAAAAACs/Ge0X3d4C8QM/s72-c/pe-beach_house-devotion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8886674443711576164</id><published>2008-12-25T03:45:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:26:21.277-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Feliz Natal" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, sétima parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVMrNZ2pfvI/AAAAAAAAACc/8oBetmzBQw0/s1600-h/Everything_That_Happens_Will_Happen_Today-Brian_Eno_X_David_Byrne_480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVMrNZ2pfvI/AAAAAAAAACc/8oBetmzBQw0/s320/Everything_That_Happens_Will_Happen_Today-Brian_Eno_X_David_Byrne_480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283614297114115826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um simples e pequeno post dedicado às festividades natalinas. Duas musiquinhas para dar vontade de abraçar parentes e amigos, praticar a solidariedade e tudo que ensinaram pra gente que se faz no Natal. Mas claro, retiradas de lançamentos decentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez o Animal Collective esteja ficando cada vez menos experimental e mais melódico (consegue-se até identificar as letras das músicas!), mas é impressionante como a capacidade de fazerem ótimas melodias não se esgota. A faixa título do EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water Curses&lt;/span&gt; poderia ter sido facilmente incluída em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strawberry Jam&lt;/span&gt;, mas que bom não ter sido, assim tivemos algo em 2008 para amenizar a espera por &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;. As outras 3 músicas que a acompanham também estão entre as melhores composições do grupo, prova definitiva de que a fonte não seca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=490d7eb" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que esperar de uma colaboração entre Brian Eno e David Byrne? Em 2008, reinvenção. Duas das personalidades musicais mais inovadoras do século passado se juntaram novamente e dessa vez produziram um disco que transpira... gospel! O resultado é surpreendentemente belo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d324bcd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8886674443711576164?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8886674443711576164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8886674443711576164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8886674443711576164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html' title='&quot;Feliz Natal&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, sétima parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVMrNZ2pfvI/AAAAAAAAACc/8oBetmzBQw0/s72-c/Everything_That_Happens_Will_Happen_Today-Brian_Eno_X_David_Byrne_480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1496954316592251180</id><published>2008-12-24T13:32:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:26:05.784-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"2006" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, sexta parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVKwRc7AiiI/AAAAAAAAACU/d4Vzde3Qdbg/s1600-h/ratatat_lp3_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVKwRc7AiiI/AAAAAAAAACU/d4Vzde3Qdbg/s320/ratatat_lp3_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283479126726969890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olhando a lista de músicas que separei para ilustrar os textos dessa série que já está na parte seis, percebi que alguns artistas que eu conheci em 2006 - devido a ótimos lançamentos naquele ano - voltaram com discos que também merecem destaque. [Você também pode considerar esse post como resultado da dificuldade de reunir algumas músicas em grupos]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A principal diferença entre &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feed the Animals&lt;/span&gt; (2008) e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Ripper&lt;/span&gt; (2006) é que o mais recente é instantâneo. Lembro que demorou um pouco pra que eu aproveitasse o anterior como ele deveria ser aproveitado, enquanto o primeiro impulso que me deu ao ouvir o disco que Girl Talk lançou esse ano no esquema "pague o quanto você quiser" foi de fazer uma festa. Além da diversão que a música proporcionaria, ainda imaginei como seria legal juntar os amigos pra tentar identificar todos os 322 samples através dos quais ele fora construído!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e4b6a03" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o Ratatat aconteceu o contrário. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Classics&lt;/span&gt; (2006) é mais coeso e homogêneo que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LP3&lt;/span&gt; [nome melhor que este, só &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt;], sendo consequentemente mais fácil de digerir por inteiro. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LP3&lt;/span&gt; traz um som mais leve e bastante fragmentado, no qual as guitarras nem sempre estão em primeiro plano. Os &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ratatatmusic"&gt;vídeos&lt;/a&gt; que acompanharam os três singles do disco são exemplo dessa fragmentação, tomando forma de vídeo-arte de interventiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3cdc873" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O TV on the Radio, um dos maiores destaques de 2006, trouxe um disco digno de (quase) fim da primeira década do milênio. Com a produção e execução impecáveis de sempre, o destaque aqui é para a sonoridade carregada de emoção e positividade. Uma bela sugestão para ouvir nos últimos momentos do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=eee0622" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Demon Bag&lt;/span&gt; foi meu disco preferido de 2006 (depois de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Eraser&lt;/span&gt;, claro), e uma boa oportunidade de conhecer o trabalho do Man Man, já que nem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Man in a Blue Turban With a Face&lt;/span&gt; (2004), nem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rabbit Habits&lt;/span&gt; (2008) o superam. O último é seu trabalho mais acessível, e apesar de ter uma sonoridade mais lapidada e redonda, não oferece momentos de diversão à altura de músicas como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Engrish Bwudd&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push the Eagle's Stomach&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=19f4edd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 2006 pra cá, o punk blues do quinteto australiano The Drones não sofreu muitas mudanças. Gareth Liddiard é dos melhores vocalistas/letristas de rock da atualidade, e fez &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Don't Ever Want To Change&lt;/span&gt; ser uma das melhores faixas de dois anos atrás, façanha repetida atualmente com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Minotaur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0500ea4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1496954316592251180?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1496954316592251180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/2006-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1496954316592251180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1496954316592251180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/2006-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de-2008.html' title='&quot;2006&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, sexta parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SVKwRc7AiiI/AAAAAAAAACU/d4Vzde3Qdbg/s72-c/ratatat_lp3_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-2767745411875542124</id><published>2008-12-22T03:55:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:25:37.387-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Segunda-feira experimental" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, quinta parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SU9UcaR6QBI/AAAAAAAAACM/CLeIPsKAq9M/s1600-h/2340893974_049e5fd151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SU9UcaR6QBI/AAAAAAAAACM/CLeIPsKAq9M/s320/2340893974_049e5fd151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282533734996394002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Comecemos a semana esquentando o cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheci Matmos quando Björk ainda não conhecia Timbaland. A colaboração do duo foi um dos pontos essenciais para fazer de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vespertine&lt;/span&gt; o melhor álbum da islandesa, e sua participação na turnê do disco deu um novo brilho às canções mais antigas da cantora - aquele seria um ótimo momento pra ela dar um pulo aqui no Brasil. No mesmo ano da feliz colaboração, o Matmos também se encontrava num dos pontos altos de sua carreira, tendo lançado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Chance to Cut Is a Chance to Cure&lt;/span&gt;, um disco construído através de sons gravados durante cirurgias plásticas e manipulados posteriormente, transformando-se em música acessível na sua estréia na Matador Records. Durante toda a sua carreira, a tarefa foi basicamente a mesma: criar um tipo de regra e trabalhar em cima dela, seja gravando e manipulando sons de um rato em uma gaiola, seja criando uma galeria de "heróis" homossexuais, entre eles Ludwig Wittgenstein, Larry Levan, Joe Meek, Patricia Highsmith ou mesmo o Rei Ludwig II da Bavária. A regra criada para &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Supreme Balloon&lt;/span&gt; foi a não-utilização de sons gravados; se é que pode-se chamar isso de regra, já que mesmo no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;press release&lt;/span&gt; eles definem o álbum como "a simples degustação da cozinha sintética tradicional servida numa atmosfera informal". Aqui só foram usados sintetizadores, de todos os tipos e épocas, o que faz o ouvinte lembrar de nomes como Jean-Jacques Perrey e Wendy Carlos. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exciter Lamp and the Variable Band&lt;/span&gt; é dedicada a Norman McLaren, artista de animação abstrata, e possui um solo de Coupigny, um sintetizador modular construído na década de sessenta e utilizado por alguns dos grandes nomes da música concreta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a17a558" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ano também foi marcado por mudanças sutis no trabalho de Kieran Hebden, que guardou sua sonoridade mais orgânica para a quarta colaboração com o baterista Steve Reid, e, sob o nome Four Tet, lançou um EP mais eletrônico. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NYC&lt;/span&gt;, o produtor e o lendário músico (que já tocou com Fela Kuti e James Brown, entre muitos outros) constroem um retrato musical da "Big Apple", não buscando referências em determinadas cenas ou músicos da cidade, e sim criando uma identidade nova inspirada nos lugares que dão nome às faixas do disco, feitas na base da improvisação e experimentação. Nada mais apropriado para retratar qualquer que fosse a cidade; sendo "a cidade que nunca dorme", além de apropriado é essencial. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ringer&lt;/span&gt;, Kieran Hebden (agora como Four Tet) chega a flertar com o kraut-rock, mas as batidas 4X4 que ouvimos em praticamente todo o EP (tirando 40 segundos de uma bateria catártica perto do final de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ringer&lt;/span&gt; e alguns momentos de percussão aparentemente orgânica de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wing Body Wing&lt;/span&gt; - faixa que mais remete ao Four Tet do início da década) passam a sensação de que Hebden talvez surpreenda num futuro próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=753bd28" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=277f1cc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente muitas obras de arte foram inspiradas por sonhos, e em algum momento de 2007, Tom Jenkinson (também conhecido como Squarepusher) teve um sonho no qual presenciava uma banda de rock com um baterista esquimó fazer uma apresentação "diferente", com um rio emergindo no palco e, ao invés de eletrocutar os membros da banda, causando fenômenos que mudavam sua sonoridade. Após acordar e se situar, ele sentiu que deveria compartilhar a experiência e começou a trabalhar no que em breve se tornaria o LP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a Souvenir&lt;/span&gt;. É um disco que tem a sonoridade única do produtor e baixista que já foi comparado a Miles Davis, mesmo que ele tente soar como uma banda de rock quase eletrocutada. Não poderia resultar em algo ruim, e sim em algo muito doente. Confesso acreditar que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delta-V&lt;/span&gt; se refere à parte do sonho na qual o baixo mais parece "uma viga de aço tocada por uma motosserra, fechada num armário de mogno".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e71e010" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sool&lt;/span&gt;, álbum mais recente de Ellen Allien, confesso não saber de onde veio. De uma mente fria e atenciosa a detalhes ou de veias pulsantes. Parece haver algo extremamente belo e humano por trás do minimalismo e da sutileza dessa nova realização da "berlinette", que instiga, perturba e encanta quase simultaneamente, mas necessariamente nesta ordem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=e361901" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um quê de perturbador também tem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quaristice&lt;/span&gt;, apesar disso não ser novidade para o Autechre. Uma das minhas alegrias particulares em 2008, seja ouvindo em salas de espera de consultórios médicos (nada mais apropriado) ou em bem-vindos headphones, perturba por seus 73 minutos divididos em faixas de diferentes durações, diferindo das longas texturas sonoras desenvolvidas por eles em toda a sua obra, criando incoesão e deixando a sensação de incompletude. Certamente não serve como introdução à preciosa obra dos produtores, mas está entre seus melhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d4d7202" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este foi o ano em que o dubstep saiu de Londres e ganhou o mundo, e também o ano em que o gênero se desenvolveu através de interações com outros gêneros de música eletrônica. Como é um gênero relativamente novo, inclusive para mim, me reservo o direito de comentar unificadamente sobre dois lançamentos que me marcaram bastante: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diary of an Afro Warrior&lt;/span&gt;, do inglês Benga, e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aerial&lt;/span&gt;, do holandês 2562. O primeiro era um dos discos mais esperados do ano, e é denso durante todos os seus quase 64 minutos. O segundo nos dá uma idéia do que pode acontecer se o dubstep infectar de vez outras vertentes, tamanho o flerte com o minimal techno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f0bf623" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=25de1e0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-2767745411875542124?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2767745411875542124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/segunda-feira-experimental-ou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2767745411875542124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/2767745411875542124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/segunda-feira-experimental-ou.html' title='&quot;Segunda-feira experimental&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, quinta parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SU9UcaR6QBI/AAAAAAAAACM/CLeIPsKAq9M/s72-c/2340893974_049e5fd151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-8599490310824683954</id><published>2008-12-18T03:12:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:25:20.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Barulho" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, quarta parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUnf4SYWoKI/AAAAAAAAACA/NubKoJ54Jgo/s1600-h/Nouns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUnf4SYWoKI/AAAAAAAAACA/NubKoJ54Jgo/s320/Nouns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280998196168269986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adoro uma barulheira competente. Bem feita mesmo, e não causada pela adolescência tardia ou pelos problemas sexuais e familiares de um qualquer. Continuando com as pequenas amostras dos melhores lançamentos deste ano, ofereço alguns minutos deliciosamente barulhentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que um duo podia fazer muita bagunça quando ouvi pela primeira vez &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;White Blood Cells&lt;/span&gt;, ainda hoje meu disco preferido dos White Stripes. O No Age, dupla californiana que lançou o segundo álbum esse ano, não tem nada do blues-rock de Meg e Jack White, e sim um noise pop que pega de primeira devido às melodias, que mesmo afogadas na camada de distorção, são brilhantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d593139" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora subtraia um integrante e adicione muita energia e garage punk. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matador Singles '08&lt;/span&gt; é na verdade uma compilação de músicas lançadas por Jay Reatard no formato single durante o primeiro semestre, e essa concepção inversa só demonstra o quão poderosas são cada uma das canções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0d50dd8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Blood on the Wall faz indie rock de primeira e em alguns momentos de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liferz&lt;/span&gt; ficam claros os ecos de Pixies, Smashing Pumpkins e Pavement, principalmente nas músicas cantadas por Brad Shanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=effac42" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda na linha indie, temos uma banda de nome "shakespeareano" e um álbum cujo nome faz referência a um episódio de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt;. A letra da música homônima à banda é a melhor do ano. &lt;a href="http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858722464/"&gt;Sério&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8fa3a45" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E certamente o segundo lugar fica com a letra de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;, das Vivian Girls. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No no no no no no no&lt;/span&gt;... brincadeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=80f5dc9" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já o Crystal Antlers faz um som bem diferente dos outros citados acima, seu EP é experimental e mesmo assim bastante sólido. Recomendo aos meus amigos que (ainda) gostam do Mars Volta. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0697baf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por último, uma homenagem aos velhos tempos que não voltam mais citados no início do post. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Broken Boy Soldiers&lt;/span&gt; ocupa um lugar especial na minha memória, mas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consolers of the Lonely&lt;/span&gt; não decepcionou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=376c29b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-8599490310824683954?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8599490310824683954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/barulho-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8599490310824683954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/8599490310824683954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/barulho-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html' title='&quot;Barulho&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, quarta parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUnf4SYWoKI/AAAAAAAAACA/NubKoJ54Jgo/s72-c/Nouns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-1555057427911029770</id><published>2008-12-17T01:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:24:58.412-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Tradicionais" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, terceira parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUhfFB0jmRI/AAAAAAAAABw/eCVOJukBBdM/s1600-h/fleet-foxes-lp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUhfFB0jmRI/AAAAAAAAABw/eCVOJukBBdM/s320/fleet-foxes-lp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280575103084763410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De onde o Fleet Foxes surgiu? Essa foi a pergunta que muitos se fizeram no início desse ano. Hoje já se sabe que eles estão na estrada desde 2006 e chamaram a atenção de um produtor (o mesmo que trabalhou com os Shins) com alguns shows, mas quando o EP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sun Giant&lt;/span&gt; foi lançado em abril, deu a impressão que poderia ser algum relançamento de uma banda esquecida injustamente em algum lugar da história. Depois de ouvir as cinco músicas já seria impossível pensar assim, pois elas carregam tantas memórias (imagéticas, sonoras, sentimentais), como um vórtice no inconsciente coletivo musical, que só poderiam ter sido feitas agora. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mykonos&lt;/span&gt;, em dois atos e menos de cinco minutos, pode mostrar isso muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=61e1e2a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo em junho foi lançado o primeiro LP deles, e a principal diferença entre este e o EP de menos de dois meses atrás é que, acredite, é ainda mais emocionante. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;White Winter Hymnal&lt;/span&gt;, o que falar da satisfação que cada elemento dessa pequena música proporciona?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b6f5b4e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No empate em que eu colocaria &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fleet Foxes&lt;/span&gt; e mais uns 3 como melhor disco do ano, também estaria outro bastante tradicional, a tradição sendo, no caso, a música country americana. Ainda dói um pouco pensar que perdi as apresentações que Bonnie "Prince" Billy fez no Brasil, primeiro porque é um artista que acompanho há alguns anos e principalmente porque ele está no seu auge. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lie Down in the Light&lt;/span&gt;, oitavo disco de estúdio do cantor/compositor (e casualmente ator) Will Oldham sob o nome de Bonnie "Prince" Billy, é uma coleção de canções que esbanja critério em sua composição, além de mostrar um nível de escolhas estéticas e técnica que qualquer artista com 15 anos de estrada deveria ser capaz de atingir. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Want That Picture&lt;/span&gt; o traz num dueto com Ashley Webber, no qual os dois dão voz a um casal que troca quase-ofensas depois de uma dolorida separação, resgatando o momento em que tomaram consciência de que a dor que um causou ao outro seria aliviada quando morressem. Mesmo que talvez seja apenas para o ouvinte, a redenção vem durante os últimos minutos do disco, felizmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ba0d744" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A produção de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lie Down in the Light&lt;/span&gt; ficou por conta de Mark Nevers, integrante do Lambchop, outros veteranos que soam como americanos tradicionais, unindo o country alternativo ao jazz e ao blues, e que esse ano vieram com um disco tão bom quanto tudo que costumam fazer, um pouco mais inclinado ao chamber pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=fb4555f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você obviamente já percebeu que o clima hoje é bem diferente do de ontem. E seguimos nessa linha, agora com mais um dueto extraído de um disco que nasceu da simples reunião de três músicos num intervalo entre seus afazeres, e que em sua totalidade de menos de meia hora, consegue tocar profundamente diversas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a81ae9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalizemos com uma banda que surpreendeu no ano passado com o ótimo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wild Mountain Nation&lt;/span&gt;, e que em 2008, apesar da terrível &lt;a href="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/cov200/drl500/l513/l51383ch3u3.jpg"&gt;capa&lt;/a&gt;, fez a alegria de quem gosta de um bom country-rock. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black River Killer&lt;/span&gt; poderia facilmente ter sido escrita por Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=abadeb3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-1555057427911029770?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1555057427911029770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/tradicionais-ou-retrospectiva-musical_17.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1555057427911029770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/1555057427911029770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/tradicionais-ou-retrospectiva-musical_17.html' title='&quot;Tradicionais&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, terceira parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUhfFB0jmRI/AAAAAAAAABw/eCVOJukBBdM/s72-c/fleet-foxes-lp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-316963608299160610</id><published>2008-12-16T03:10:00.014-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:24:36.176-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Vibe Disco" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, segunda parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUdE9CzhZsI/AAAAAAAAABo/2fhLjVLz5Jc/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUdE9CzhZsI/AAAAAAAAABo/2fhLjVLz5Jc/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280264903630874306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vamos animar mais um pouco. Grande parte das melhores produções em música eletrônica do momento têm revelado um interesse na disco music dos anos 70 e 80, mas claro que nem tudo é relevante. O interessante é observar que as melhores produções acabam saindo de artistas que não se limitam ao suposto gênero, como o nosso primeiro exemplo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lambs Anger&lt;/span&gt; certamente não estaria na minha lista (se eu conseguisse fazer listas) dos 20 melhores discos do ano, mas é justamente sua irregularidade e variedade que resultam numa senhora diversão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b0f0f40" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra produção bastante irregular que garante, no mínimo, que você bata os pezinhos no chão é o debut da banda Golden Bug. O resultado aqui são momentos bastante distintos de climas, timbres e estilos. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot Robot&lt;/span&gt; você ouvirá disco, funk, electro e house (e suas variações), em momentos alternados de sonoridades dançantes, obscuras e calmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ba92091" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por falar em misturas, um dos lançamentos que passou muito tempo na minha playlist foi um simples EP de sobras de estúdio do The Juan MacLean. Apesar de abrangente (disco-punk e acid-house?!), a mistura aqui é bastante coesa, e já começo a especular sobre a qualidade do álbum que está por vir em 2009, se essas são apenas as sobras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=03dea2b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro lançamento modesto que acabou marcando muito foi o primeiro LP dos Glimmers, que teve distribuição gratuita nos lugares onde a dupla belga se apresentou. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Glimmers Are Gee Gee Fazzi&lt;/span&gt; a coesão também reina, apesar de covers inusitados para músicas de Olivia Newton-John e Chimo Bayo, e dos muitos convidados ilustres, como os produtores Lindstrøm e Prins Thomas e Stéphane Misseghers, baterista do dEUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a6ada2b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hercules &amp;amp; Love Affair&lt;/span&gt; não ilustra esse post à toa. O debut do projeto de Andy Butler foi um dos pontos altos de 2008, e já entrou para a história. A essa altura todos devem estar mais que acostumados com a épica &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blind&lt;/span&gt;, então fico com uma faixa menos festejada, entretanto de qualidade equivalente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=da16da7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora um pequeno choque. É claro que o Of Montreal não faz parte de nenhum movimento neo-qualquer coisa, mas como o intuito aqui é "vibe" e que danem-se os rótulos, falemos de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skeletal Lamping&lt;/span&gt;. Kevin Barnes e seus companheiros, não satisfeitos com a repercusão positiva unânime de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hissing Fauna, Are You the Destroyer?&lt;/span&gt;, de 2007, produziram uma pérola das grandes, que só faz sentido se ouvida do começo ao fim. Esqueçam as canções redondas e bem acabadas do ano passado e mergulhem numa confusão musical baseada nas (des)aventuras de um transexual negro e fã do Prince, de onde emergem esporadicamente alguns irresistíveis ganchos pop. Apesar da repercussão negativa na crítica, pra mim é um disco surpreendente e ao mesmo tempo natural. Estranhamente, considero que era o passo mais lógico a se esperar deles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=096ac7c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-316963608299160610?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/316963608299160610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/vibe-disco-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/316963608299160610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/316963608299160610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/vibe-disco-ou-retrospectiva-musical-de.html' title='&quot;Vibe Disco&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, segunda parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUdE9CzhZsI/AAAAAAAAABo/2fhLjVLz5Jc/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-5492316752274859375</id><published>2008-12-15T00:10:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:24:13.779-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>"Para começar bem" ou "Retrospectiva musical de 2008, primeira parte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUWuVi5xYtI/AAAAAAAAABg/4WBATRjXfA0/s1600-h/Alegranza-El_Guincho_480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUWuVi5xYtI/AAAAAAAAABg/4WBATRjXfA0/s320/Alegranza-El_Guincho_480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279817823331377874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não foi um ano musicalmente ruim. De fato, o primeiro semestre nos reservou algumas surpresas a mais que o segundo, mas ainda assim tivemos muita coisa no mínimo relevante. Para um primeiro post, e para dar as boas vindas a quem parar por aqui, trago uma seleção "feel good".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira música é a abertura do disco cuja capa ilustra (muito bem, por sinal) este post. Um disco disco de samples e loops bastante coloridos, de misturas étnicas e sonoras, que certamente não poderia ter um título melhor: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alegranza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=4040719" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora me diga se você tinha uma sugestão melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Foi o que suspeitei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo a linha escolhida para a ocasião, agora teremos um cara que deixou de lado o techno experimental e entrou na onda neo-soul: Jamie Lidell. O álbum &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt; é um deleite para os ouvidos, de produção e execução impecáveis, soando completamente sincero e natural. A faixa escolhida é de autoria do canadense Gonzales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ce81b4e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, finalizando a pequena seleção, uma música tirada de um EP que mais parece um convite ao verão e às férias. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Way Down&lt;/span&gt;, do Air France, alia elementos baleáricos à feliz sonoridade do pop eletrônico contemporâneo sueco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8fc1210" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIXA BÔNUS&lt;/span&gt;: confira também essa versão que os Ruby Suns fizeram para a primeira música do post, e se gostar, vá correndo conseguir seu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea Lion&lt;/span&gt;, de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7b45854" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2367566249937588046-5492316752274859375?l=pocilgablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5492316752274859375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-comear-bem-ou-retrospectiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5492316752274859375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367566249937588046/posts/default/5492316752274859375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocilgablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-comear-bem-ou-retrospectiva.html' title='&quot;Para começar bem&quot; ou &quot;Retrospectiva musical de 2008, primeira parte&quot;'/><author><name>Pocilga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11057730981856612991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUSajCD419I/AAAAAAAAAAM/CxC6Ej4jFB0/S220/v47382vgv2w.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUWuVi5xYtI/AAAAAAAAABg/4WBATRjXfA0/s72-c/Alegranza-El_Guincho_480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367566249937588046.post-3476091448602895782</id><published>2008-12-14T21:46:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:51:09.549-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem-vindos à Pocilga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TKIBw8NxPxw/SUWbiJUOM0I/AAAAAAAAABY/uJJthTXZnCQ/s1600-h/bscap0052a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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