<?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-2578626321040759825</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:04:06.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog do Élvio</title><subtitle type='html'>Contemporaneidade é ruptura.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5883815774442591041</id><published>2010-06-25T21:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T21:01:14.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Copa a princípio nem tão interessante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TCVDJ1U2VeI/AAAAAAAAAeA/TQZZgsDF_ME/s1600/jabulani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TCVDJ1U2VeI/AAAAAAAAAeA/TQZZgsDF_ME/s320/jabulani.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;vem se mostrando melhor do que o imaginado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há alguns dia que não comento mais os jogos, o que na verdade não fez falta nenhuma a alguém, exceto a mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No entando, finda a primeira fase do certame, é hora de apontar algumas linhas, bem como fazer um balanço do que foi dito e não dito até aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se minha primeira previsão inicial sobre quantos jogos iria ver não era muito otimista, hoje é muito menos. Perdi muitos jogos por descuido, poderia ter batido um recorde de jogos assistidos, mas relaxei. Dos 48 jogos disputados até aqui, perdi 12. Parece muito, mas é pouco. A tendência implica em que eu consiga assistir a todos os próximos jogos, mas talvez perca um ou outro. Mesmo assim é um recorde que devo registrar, a meta pra 2014 é ver todos os jogos e estar muito próximo disso nesse momento só torna essa meta mais palpável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dito isso, afirmo que a Copa está engrenando lentamente, mas está. Isso me faz crer que quanto mais perto da final, mais interessantes serão os jogos. Talvez tenhamos finalmente uma final emocionante (nunca vi uma, empate em 94, vitória fácil em 98, jogo morno em 2002 e mais um empate em 2006). Tá certo que em 2006 teve a expulsão do Zidane, momento mais interessante daquela Copa, mas quando digo que os jogos serão bons, me refiro unicamente ao nível de futebol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A imprensa vem dizendo que os europeus não estão com nada, pois Itália e França (protagonistas da final da última Copa) foram eliminados e somente 6 seleções do continente estão nas oitavas de final (e em confronto direto, ou seja, somente 3 restarão nas quartas de final). Me mantenho cético quanto ao que a imprensa tenta classificar como Copa do continente americano. Ora, não me parece nada absurdo ver uma final entre Holanda e Alemanha, ou Holanda e Espanha, com direito a Alemanha ou Espanha decidindo e ganhando a decisão de terceiro lugar. A Europa sempre é forte em Copa do Mundo, não importa a quantidade de times na fase final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se alguém aqui acha que Brasil ou Argentina serão campeões, digo-os pra repensarem isso. Me arrisco a dizer que teremos um novo campeão mundial. Torço pra que seja um asiático. Já imaginaram uma final entre Coréia do Sul e Japão? Eu ia rir muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5883815774442591041?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5883815774442591041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5883815774442591041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5883815774442591041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5883815774442591041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/uma-copa-principio-nem-tao-interessante.html' title='Uma Copa a princípio nem tão interessante...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TCVDJ1U2VeI/AAAAAAAAAeA/TQZZgsDF_ME/s72-c/jabulani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8838459438667685972</id><published>2010-06-18T16:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:19:16.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'>3 em 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seguindo na linha de economizar posts, vamos colocar 3 jogos num só texto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBvQBtGwm1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/BR9hqqYMTII/s1600/cinematografo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBvQBtGwm1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/BR9hqqYMTII/s320/cinematografo1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perdi o primeiro jogo do dia (segundo da Copa que perco) entre Sérvia X Alemanha e confesso que fiquei surpreso com a vitória dos sérvios. Alegria me tomou afinal adoro zebras e embora a Sérvia estivesse com moral ao chegar pra essa Copa, ao perder pra Gana já foi considerada eliminada. Hoje provaram que estão bem vivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O segundo entre Estados Unidos X Eslovênia me deixou feliz e triste. Feliz porque a Eslovênia quase ganhou por 2 a 0. Triste porque os Estados Unidos empatou. Sorte que o árbitro roubou um pouco e ficou só nisso mesmo. A Eslovênia é outro time que veio com moral dos play-offs finais das eliminatórias, mas por ter pouca tradição ainda é considerada uma zebra. Sendo isso ou não, a questão é que está bem e em seu último jogo dependeria de um empate pra se classificar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O terceiro ainda está acontecendo. Inglaterra X Argélia fazem um duelo chato e que ainda está empatado. Que continue assim para nossa felicidade e dos eslovenos. Essa Copa está muito esquisita, mas essa segunda rodada está muito boa. Esperemos que continuem as zebras e que a terceira rodada seja cheia de gols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que vou continuar condensando posts, pois a preguiça de final de semestre me impede de vir aqui todos os dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, na foto é um cinematógrafo, dos Irmãos Lumière, clássico produto 3 em 1, filmava, revelava e exibia. Clic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8838459438667685972?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8838459438667685972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8838459438667685972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8838459438667685972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8838459438667685972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/3-em-1.html' title='3 em 1.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBvQBtGwm1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/BR9hqqYMTII/s72-c/cinematografo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8697073498421809473</id><published>2010-06-17T12:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:26:56.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esqueci de um, vai dois.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBo-thKRTbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/8lcNzRpsmHs/s1600/vela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBo-thKRTbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/8lcNzRpsmHs/s200/vela.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simplesmente esqueci de falar sobre Grécia X Nigéria. Ao invés de esperar o jogo acabar já vou postando enquanto o mesmo acontece. Tá bom o jogo, a tendência era vitória nigeriana mas depois que um jogador foi expulso o placar está aberto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Logo mais teremos França X México. Se alguém aqui torce pra que a África do Sul passe adiante é bom que o jogo dê empate, assim os sul-africanos terão maiores chances de sucesso. Infelizmente não verei esse jogo e vou perder de fazer piadinhas com os nomes mexicanos (Guardado, Vela, Blanco, etc). Tampouco estou encantado com a França, afinal o time pós-Zidane tem se mostrado muito chato. O maior atrativo é o Ribéry com sua feiura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8697073498421809473?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8697073498421809473/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8697073498421809473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8697073498421809473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8697073498421809473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/esqueci-de-um-vai-dois.html' title='Esqueci de um, vai dois.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBo-thKRTbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/8lcNzRpsmHs/s72-c/vela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8221577854541783238</id><published>2010-06-17T08:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:44:48.442-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contra qualquer tipo de comunista.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBoKoWlcPVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rlhSGBRGtwg/s1600/maradona-fumando.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBoKoWlcPVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rlhSGBRGtwg/s200/maradona-fumando.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Torceria pra uma Argentina, não fosse o fato de eu ser brasileiro e odiar comunistas. Não, os hermanos não o são aparentemente, mas seu técnico o é, como prova a foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso torço hoje pela Coréia do Sul que odeia os comunistas coreanos do norte. Mas vai dar Argentina infelizmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8221577854541783238?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8221577854541783238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8221577854541783238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8221577854541783238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8221577854541783238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/contra-qualquer-tipo-de-comunista.html' title='Contra qualquer tipo de comunista.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBoKoWlcPVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rlhSGBRGtwg/s72-c/maradona-fumando.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7491429585267592739</id><published>2010-06-16T14:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T14:54:27.932-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copa chata.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBkPvRDoAUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/-fD9bwPkqrY/s1600/PARREIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBkPvRDoAUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/-fD9bwPkqrY/s200/PARREIRA.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está tão chata que nada mais me anima a escrever sobre isso. Nem a vitória da Suiça me animou. Mas enfim, o próximo jogo é entre África do Sul, é logo ali X Uruguai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Torcerei pelo país sede a menos claro que Forlán, Loko Abreu e Lugano façam os gols dos nossos vizinhos do sul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7491429585267592739?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7491429585267592739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7491429585267592739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7491429585267592739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7491429585267592739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/copa-chata.html' title='Copa chata.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBkPvRDoAUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/-fD9bwPkqrY/s72-c/PARREIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7488677586839568456</id><published>2010-06-16T11:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T11:33:03.752-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgmWlpnJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yre8qxYLOpw/s1600/blatter_get_438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgmWlpnJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yre8qxYLOpw/s320/blatter_get_438.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinto que vai ser um, não suiço infelizmente, mas espanhol mesmo. A Espanha é favorita pra Copa e deve vir com tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou na torcida junto do presidente da Fifa para que algo dê errado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7488677586839568456?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7488677586839568456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7488677586839568456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7488677586839568456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7488677586839568456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/chocolate.html' title='Chocolate.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgmWlpnJI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yre8qxYLOpw/s72-c/blatter_get_438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5549899349450570340</id><published>2010-06-16T11:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T11:31:00.819-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachelet X Zelaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgEkbsPcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/fdH9zbe4rgc/s1600/andes-range-363300-lw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgEkbsPcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/fdH9zbe4rgc/s320/andes-range-363300-lw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Primeiro jogo da Copa que não vi. Parece ter sido bom o duelo entre Chile X Honduras, mas estou cá pronto pra Espanha e Suiça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zelaya pode até ter conquistado o poder, mas perdeu na Copa, isso é o que conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5549899349450570340?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5549899349450570340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5549899349450570340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5549899349450570340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5549899349450570340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/bachelet-x-zelaya.html' title='Bachelet X Zelaya'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBjgEkbsPcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/fdH9zbe4rgc/s72-c/andes-range-363300-lw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1475039514275050549</id><published>2010-06-15T13:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:54:58.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriotismo às avessas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBewQ6-fL1I/AAAAAAAAAdI/UDSMTD2P50E/s1600/parade1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBewQ6-fL1I/AAAAAAAAAdI/UDSMTD2P50E/s320/parade1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não entendo porque a maioria das pessoas vai torcer para o Brasil hoje. Criticam o time de Dunga, não gostam dele, querem outros convocados, etc. Ora, se secam o cara dia e noite, porque torcer agora? Desculpe mas eu não serei burro suficiente pra me contradizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não gosto do Dunga, muito menos dos convocados dele. Quero que ele caia já na primeira fase e de preferência humilhado. Ninguém sabe nada da Coréia do Norte, o pouco que sabemos é que são fracos. Torço pra que tal como 66 esses coreanos loucos venham e nos surpreendam. Até porque Kim Jong-Il é muito mais presença do que Lula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1475039514275050549?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1475039514275050549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1475039514275050549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1475039514275050549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1475039514275050549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/patriotismo-as-avessas.html' title='Patriotismo às avessas.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBewQ6-fL1I/AAAAAAAAAdI/UDSMTD2P50E/s72-c/parade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7040919207725683392</id><published>2010-06-15T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:47:46.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Drogba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBeEdd13SqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m9zvEqmTMSc/s1600/sofia_alexandre_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBeEdd13SqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m9zvEqmTMSc/s200/sofia_alexandre_001.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, os portugueses realmente são burros e deixaram que Drogba jogasse com o braço engessado, tomara que ele bata em alguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Teremos agora Costa do Marfim X Portugal, o primeiro jogo do grupo do Brasil. Vale a pena analisar nossos futuros adversários, ver se Costa do Marfim é tudo isso mesmo e se Portugal vem forte. Apostaria num empate não fosse o fato de ter três brasileiros na esquadra portuguesa (Pepe, Deco e Liédson). Acho que dá Portugal mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aliás, esse grupo é uma merda, torço pra que tudo exploda e a Coréia do Norte se classifique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7040919207725683392?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7040919207725683392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7040919207725683392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7040919207725683392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7040919207725683392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/que-drogba.html' title='Que Drogba.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBeEdd13SqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m9zvEqmTMSc/s72-c/sofia_alexandre_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-9079244934971540645</id><published>2010-06-14T23:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:25:53.982-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O jogo mais chato, o melhor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBbkhXIcv9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/CXeEg9ld_ZY/s1600/chato-cricri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBbkhXIcv9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/CXeEg9ld_ZY/s320/chato-cricri.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nova Zelândia X Eslováquia. Obviamente é o jogo mais chato da Copa em termos de seleções. Ninguém liga pros oceânicos, muitos menos pros balcânicos. Eles não tem grandes nomes no futebol, muito menos médios nomes. Todos são desconhecidos e é aí que está a mágica desse tipo de jogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que esperar de engenheiros que nas horas vagas resolveram jogar futebol? Bom, a seleção neo-zelandesa era assim até um tempo atrás. A Eslováquia é a parte que se deu mal quando a Tchecoslováquia se desintegrou. Não se pode esperar nada desse jogo. E como todos sabem, é de onde menos se espera...que não sai nada mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acordar 8h30min pra ver esse jogo? Sim, estou nessa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-9079244934971540645?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/9079244934971540645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=9079244934971540645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9079244934971540645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9079244934971540645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-jogo-mais-chato-o-melhor.html' title='O jogo mais chato, o melhor.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBbkhXIcv9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/CXeEg9ld_ZY/s72-c/chato-cricri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8462735837012289718</id><published>2010-06-14T13:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:37:34.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La donna è mobile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBZasYyvuLI/AAAAAAAAAcw/QuuMroZ-JGI/s1600/poderoso-chefao.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBZasYyvuLI/AAAAAAAAAcw/QuuMroZ-JGI/s320/poderoso-chefao.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Blog do Élvio não erra, nem acerta, apenas pressente e indica. Deu sushi mesmo. Agora à tarde tem Itália X Paraguai. Se fosse em 98 apostaria fortemente no país da pirataria, mas creio que seja difícil os mafiosos perderem hoje, no máximo um empate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Itália é a atual campeã mundial e por isso entra sob pressão pra fazer um bom resultado, embora venha desacreditada. O Paraguai sem o gordinho Cabañas (baleado no início do ano) deve ter dificuldades pra impor seu futebol, tem pouca tradição, afinal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É um jogo bom de se acompanhar, aposto na Itália, afinal eles tem Gattuso, o jogador com mais cara de mafioso da história. Também não posso respeitar um Paraguai com um atacante chamado Rock Saint Cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8462735837012289718?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8462735837012289718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8462735837012289718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8462735837012289718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8462735837012289718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-donna-e-mobile.html' title='La donna è mobile...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBZasYyvuLI/AAAAAAAAAcw/QuuMroZ-JGI/s72-c/poderoso-chefao.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1575082211499799588</id><published>2010-06-14T10:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:34:28.019-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem tem o maior...futebol?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBYvyqxfnBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Qa7N6IjXHc/s1600/gamba-b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBYvyqxfnBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Qa7N6IjXHc/s320/gamba-b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agorinha 11h tem Japão X Camarões. Duas seleções sem tradição, mas que corriqueiramente gostam de aprontar as suas (quem não lembra Roger Milla nas Copas de 90 e 94). Camarões entra como favorito por ter a torcida mais próxima (afinal mesmo que fosse até a África, os japoneses apenas bateriam fotos). Enquanto os camaroneses oferecem um futebol mais rápido, veloz e de força, os japoneses tem um pouco mais de técnica e elaboração tática.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deve dar Camarões, mas nunca se sabe quando os orientais podem, tal qual sua culinária, apreciar um bom fruto do mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1575082211499799588?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1575082211499799588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1575082211499799588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1575082211499799588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1575082211499799588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/quem-tem-o-maiorfutebol.html' title='Quem tem o maior...futebol?'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBYvyqxfnBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Qa7N6IjXHc/s72-c/gamba-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2550048010034325662</id><published>2010-06-14T00:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:14:11.119-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bergkamp X Laudrup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBWeXPV7xTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZLyGiUm0gi8/s1600/ecstasy-m-20091211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBWeXPV7xTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZLyGiUm0gi8/s200/ecstasy-m-20091211.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sinceramente não sei os nomes dos atuais atacantes de Holanda e Dinamarca, que vão protagonizar amanhã o primeiro jogo do dia. Só sei que não chegam aos pés dos avantes de 1998. Bergkamp, autor de um dos gols mais bonitos do futebol em partida entre Arsenal e Newcastle, era o assistente perfeito pra Kluivert e toda aquela Holanda derivada do Ajax de 95. Chegaram na semi-final e perderam nos pênaltis pro nosso Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já Laudrup é considerado por Romário um dos 5 melhores jogadores de todos os tempos. Exagero do baixinho ou não, fato é que Laudrup ajudou a dar a Dinamarca a Eurocopa de 92, fazendo a seleção ser conhecida internacionalmente como "Dinamáquina".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Möitos ânös depóis, tudo mudou. A Holanda está longe de ser um time como o de 98 (ainda mais depois da lesão de Robben) e a Dinamarca, bom, não sei o nome de nenhum jogador. A tendência implica em vitória holandesa, mas Copa é Copa e obviedades não são aceitas pelo Blog. Aposto em empate com gols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas ver o jogo é fundamental basicamente por termos a nostalgia, "ah, se fosse em 98".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2550048010034325662?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2550048010034325662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2550048010034325662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2550048010034325662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2550048010034325662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/bergkamp-x-laudrup.html' title='Bergkamp X Laudrup'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBWeXPV7xTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZLyGiUm0gi8/s72-c/ecstasy-m-20091211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-241995527711221823</id><published>2010-06-13T13:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T13:17:46.765-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vai dar Alemanha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBUElGnYSVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ABTqgDbWl1g/s1600/hitlertecnico1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBUElGnYSVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ABTqgDbWl1g/s320/hitlertecnico1.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É óbvio, não tem como a Austrália superar a esquadra germana. O futebol alemão é superior tecnicamente e taticamente. Isso é tudo que tem que ser dito sobre esse jogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-241995527711221823?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/241995527711221823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=241995527711221823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/241995527711221823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/241995527711221823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/vai-dar-alemanha.html' title='Vai dar Alemanha.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBUElGnYSVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ABTqgDbWl1g/s72-c/hitlertecnico1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8362632966327517485</id><published>2010-06-13T10:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:49:29.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yugoslávia, saudosa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBThzz8-0lI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0LwEa7OB1WE/s1600/154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBThzz8-0lI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0LwEa7OB1WE/s200/154.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa Copa está muito previsível, como dito no anterior, ia dar empate, não fosse o erro argelino. Enfim, agora temos Sérvia X Gana. Se o time africano não for ganancioso, tem chance de levar o empate, mas tudo indica que a Sérvia vai passar fácil. Aliás a antiga Yugoslávia, mesmo sem Dejan Petkovic, promete ser uma das sensações da Copa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vale ressaltar que o gigante Zigic é um Peter Crouch dos balcãs. Stankovic, jogador da Inter de Milão, em grande fase, também deve ser destaque na partida. Do outro lado seu companheiro de time Muntari promete quebrar alguém no melhor estilo Dinho de jogar. Torço pra Sérvia e vai dar Sérvia. Como já diz a música, "é o Pet, é o Pet, é o Pet, é o Pet, é Pet..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8362632966327517485?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8362632966327517485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8362632966327517485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8362632966327517485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8362632966327517485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/yugoslavia-saudosa.html' title='Yugoslávia, saudosa.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBThzz8-0lI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0LwEa7OB1WE/s72-c/154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-351730762388452886</id><published>2010-06-12T17:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T17:36:36.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preferia o Egito.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBPvvxxBvII/AAAAAAAAAcI/JxfyH1_TCa4/s1600/BXK9360_piramide-no-egito800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBPvvxxBvII/AAAAAAAAAcI/JxfyH1_TCa4/s320/BXK9360_piramide-no-egito800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;A única coisa de bom que a Argélia nos deu foi Zinedine Zidane. O adversário da Eslovênia amanhã eliminou injustamente o Egito, que fazia melhor campanha e merecia estar nessa Copa. Mas enfim, nada é perfeito. O Blog do Élvio nunca erra, como dissemos anteriormente EUA X Inglaterra ia dar empate. Pro jogo de amanhã a torcida é pela Eslovênia, mas infelizmente a tendência ainda é empate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Talvez valha mais a pena dormir, mas lembro que os melhores jogos de primeira fase geralmente são das seleções ruins que proporcionam verdadeiros espetáculos de como não jogar futebol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Cabe ressaltar que a Argélia está preenchendo as cotas de país árabe, enquando que a Eslovênia é o país que tem a menor população no certame, os 23 jogadores devem representar 0,5% da população total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou acordar, você provavelmente não, tem alguma sugestão? (rima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-351730762388452886?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/351730762388452886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=351730762388452886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/351730762388452886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/351730762388452886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/preferia-o-egito.html' title='Preferia o Egito.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBPvvxxBvII/AAAAAAAAAcI/JxfyH1_TCa4/s72-c/BXK9360_piramide-no-egito800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5803676773849087484</id><published>2010-06-12T13:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T13:52:23.378-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bush X Blair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBO7LoQtX4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/PtOyekETt5Q/s1600/osama-bin-laden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBO7LoQtX4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/PtOyekETt5Q/s320/osama-bin-laden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem não lembra dessa parceria bizarra é porque não viveu a década passada. Os países responsáveis por muitas das guerras dos últimos tempos se enfrentarão hoje, no futebol. A partida que será apitada pelo brasileiro Simon é acompanhada de perto e com segurança máxima devido às ameaças de terrorismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não bastasse isso, a partida promete ser a melhor da primeira fase. A Inglaterra tem Rooney em grande fase, enquanto os Estados Unidos vêm fortes após quase terem levado a Copa das Confederações em cima do Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aposto na esquadra americana do técnico Bob Bradley pelo que vi contra nosso país e pelos desfalques ingleses. No entanto a tendência é empate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nigéria veio forte, quase empatou com a Argentina fragilizada, mas não se enganem, os hermanos vão crescer e cair quando estiverem lá no alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5803676773849087484?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5803676773849087484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5803676773849087484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5803676773849087484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5803676773849087484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/bush-x-blair.html' title='Bush X Blair'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBO7LoQtX4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/PtOyekETt5Q/s72-c/osama-bin-laden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3960033179153200247</id><published>2010-06-11T21:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T21:08:25.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem é mais zebra?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLP4F-aCaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/BYiFZ7Builc/s1600/rosto_saori_santurio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLP4F-aCaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/BYiFZ7Builc/s320/rosto_saori_santurio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O primeiro jogo deste sábado me intriga muito. Coréia do Sul X Grécia prometem um duelo de bizarrices. Primeiramente a Grécia em crise econômica é um motivo à parte pra vermos essa partida. Do outro lado uma Coréia de pouca expressão, mas que pode surpreender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lembremos de 2002 quando Guus Hiddink me proporcionou a maior alegria do mundo ao levar uma Coréia do Sul a eliminar Espanha, Itália e quase levar o terceiro lugar, perdendo pra Turquia de Sükur. De qualquer forma, não quero parecer tendencioso ao dizer que torcerei pela Coréia, não gosto do futebol alegre dos orientais. Torcerei apenas para relembrar os velhos tempos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Grécia me intriga pelo fato de ter se classificado aos trancos e barrancos, ficando em segundo num bizarro grupo com Suiça e Letônia, e eliminando a Ucrânia (sensação em 2006) nos play-offs. Afinal de contas, a Grécia não se classificou pra Copa de 2006 mesmo tendo sido campeões europeus em 2004. Eu sinceramente não sei o que esperar do time de Samaras. Será que Saori estará assistindo o jogo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3960033179153200247?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3960033179153200247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3960033179153200247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3960033179153200247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3960033179153200247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/quem-e-mais-zebra.html' title='Quem é mais zebra?'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLP4F-aCaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/BYiFZ7Builc/s72-c/rosto_saori_santurio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-917087952845995219</id><published>2010-06-11T20:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T20:59:24.852-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't cry for me Argentina, Nigeria has a better cinema...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLIT81uHjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OZ13jJgkEII/s1600/Hands+of+God.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLIT81uHjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OZ13jJgkEII/s320/Hands+of+God.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A paródia na música se dá pelo fato da Nigéria ter a terceira maior cinematografia do mundo (perde só pra Índia e pros Estados Unidos). Amanhã 11h temos esse grande jogo, provavelmente o melhor do grupo B, Argentina X Nigéria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como bom brasileiro vou torcer pra Nigéria, mas acho que o fato do Maradona ter prometido correr nu no Obelisco, caso ganhe a Copa, é um bom motivo pra secarmos os "hermanos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com Messi, Agüero, Milito, Tévez e cia, a Argentina não só é a favorita pro jogo, como pro grupo e pra Copa. Minha esperança é o fato da Nigéria, e seleções africanas em geral, correrem como loucos, embora, de longe, não seja a mesma de 98 que metia um pavor com Kanu e mais alguns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O jogo promete ser bom, diferentemente do empate ridículo entre França e Uruguai, que pelo menos teve o momento ironia com Henry pedindo toque de mão do adversário (sendo que ele classificou a França com um gol de mão). Esperamos que a Argentina de Maradona não se beneficie da "mano de Dios" e os verdinhos nigerianos obtenham êxito. Madruguemos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-917087952845995219?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/917087952845995219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=917087952845995219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/917087952845995219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/917087952845995219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/dont-cry-for-me-argentina-nigeria-has.html' title='Don&apos;t cry for me Argentina, Nigeria has a better cinema...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBLIT81uHjI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OZ13jJgkEII/s72-c/Hands+of+God.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8398312394833000974</id><published>2010-06-11T13:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T13:11:19.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre perfumes e parrillas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBJgERzJMuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A9mLIf-qY2Q/s1600/zidane-materazzi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBJgERzJMuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A9mLIf-qY2Q/s320/zidane-materazzi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem viu África do Sul e México já sentiu o que eu dizia, os favoritos não são exatamente quem pensamos que são. A África merecia a vitória, jogou melhor e deu show, no entanto, deu zebra, o México arrancou um empate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora pela tarde teremos França X Uruguai e, nesse caso, embora todos torcendo contra, a França é a favorita. Vou torcer pela França pelo simples fato deles serem mais desenvolvidos, mais elegantes e educados. Sem contar que eles falam francês!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas vamos às análises. O Uruguai está com um time bem forte e tem na sua estrela, Forlán, a esperança de relembrarem as primeiras Copas, quando tinham um time competitivo capaz de ser campeão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muita gente está torcendo contra a França por diversos motivos. O primeiro motivo é por serem uruguaios, acho que a população dos nossos vizinhos do sul vão torcer por sua seleção (diferentemente de nós brasileiros que não gostamos do time do Dunga). Mas outros motivos que existem talvez sejam o fato do Zidane ter sido expulso na última Copa, quando a França foi vice, e isso traumatizou muita gente que achou a atitude do craque um gesto de arrogância, ou talvez o fato da França ter se classificado pra essa Copa com um gol de mão contra a Irlanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, enfim, teremos um grande jogo, os perfumados franceses contra os churrasqueiros uruguaios, futebol elegante contra peleia brava. Mas não se enganem, a França pode estar fragilizada, mas é nessas horas que surgem as grandes seleções, aposto neles. Claro que se o Uruguai ganhar com utópicos gols de Forlán, Loko Abreu e Van Damme Lugano eu não me sentirei incomodado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-8398312394833000974?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8398312394833000974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8398312394833000974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8398312394833000974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8398312394833000974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-perfumes-e-parrillas.html' title='Sobre perfumes e parrillas.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBJgERzJMuI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A9mLIf-qY2Q/s72-c/zidane-materazzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4140516470278160967</id><published>2010-06-11T00:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:05:03.752-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bafana Tequila.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGnvXd8zbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/2X7TZAv7b4M/s1600/grd_DSC02808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGnvXd8zbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/2X7TZAv7b4M/s200/grd_DSC02808.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok pessoas, vai começar a Copa e alguns comentários sobre cada jogo se fazem necessários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã começamos com África do Sul X México e embora a tendência implique em vitória mexicana, a experiência contradiz isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O México tem mais qualidade técnica, mas uma coisa vocês vão aprender durante essa Copa, aliás, em qualquer campeonato que seja disputado no modo de Copa (Copa Libertadores, Copa do Brasil, Copa SP), em World Cup não vence a maior qualidade. Basta ver casos clássicos como o Brasil de 82 (trucidado pela Itália de Paolo Rossi) ou a Hungria de 54 (exterminadas do futebol mundial por uma Alemanha fudida pelo pós-guerra). O que faz uma equipe ser campeã em um torneio desse tipo é a união do time, a coesão desse grupo, o foco dos jogadores em um só objetivo, vencer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sempre torço por zebras, portanto pra mim nunca foi surpresa ver uma Coréia do Sul eliminar Itália e Espanha em 2002 ou a própria Croácia de 98 que ficou em terceiro lugar ganhando do melhor time Holandês desde o famoso carrosel dos anos 70. Esse tipo de situação em Copa do Mundo não é maioria, mas é bem comum. Só por isso já é prescindível afirmar que não haveria favoritos na partida de amanhã, mas isso estaria errado. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, checando alguns números veremos que o México já participou de inúmeras aberturas de Copa, sempre perdendo. Ao passo que quando o país-sede participa do jogo de abertura, ele sempre ganha ou empata. Portanto juntando esses dados estatísticos eu diria que a África do Sul é clara favorita a partida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como disse, torço por zebras, portanto amanhã sou mexicano desde criancinha, quero ver lágrimas correndo da torcida sul-africana. Rir do Parreira, tomar tequila, falar bafana bafana, mandar o Galvão calar a boca, são apenas algumas das coisas que vocês devem fazer amanhã. Apito Inicial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4140516470278160967?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4140516470278160967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4140516470278160967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4140516470278160967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4140516470278160967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/bafana-tequila.html' title='Bafana Tequila.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGnvXd8zbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/2X7TZAv7b4M/s72-c/grd_DSC02808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3972470915561478926</id><published>2010-06-10T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:50:07.534-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma abertura política e bem chata.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGkCUJFMKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6JA6l8WsxhI/s1600/sasas.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGkCUJFMKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6JA6l8WsxhI/s320/sasas.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, todo mundo já foi infectado pela mídia e já domina a questão do Mandela ter sido solto, o Apartheid ter "acabado" e a segregação racial ter diminuído na África do Sul (é logo ali, epíteto).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dessa abertura, política, pra de hoje, esportiva, há um grande abismo. A abertura de hoje é com a maiúsculo e foi uma das coisas mais chatas que já vi. Não, beleza, teve Black Eyed Peas (no modo fast) e Shakira (playback), mas foi entediante. Eu dormi durante alguma apresentação de algum artista do Mali, sim, porque o Mali não foi pra Copa, mas 3 artistas de lá tocaram, um mais bizarro que o outro. Pra mim a única coisa boa foi o Desmond Tutu, que é um Padre Marcelo Rossi de lá, ter feito umas palhaçadas, o Juanes no melhor estilo Armandinho de ser e uma banda emo sul-africana. O resto foi simplório demais pra uma Abertura de Copa do Mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já começo a ter medo de 2014, afinal teremos o que? Alexandre Pires? Capital Inicial? Calypso? Por favor, poupem os gringos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3972470915561478926?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3972470915561478926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3972470915561478926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3972470915561478926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3972470915561478926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/06/uma-abertura-politica-e-bem-chata.html' title='Uma abertura política e bem chata.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/TBGkCUJFMKI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6JA6l8WsxhI/s72-c/sasas.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-201767706982154739</id><published>2010-06-09T22:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:44:37.844-03:00</updated><title type='text'>África do Sul, é logo ali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando Fernando Vanucci, visivelmente alterado, profetizou um dos webhits mais famosos da década em 2006, tudo parecia tão longe. Fato é que 4 anos depois chega uma nova Copa do Mundo e nós não viramos comida de leões.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amanhã acontece a festa de abertura do maior evento futebolístico, um dos maiores eventos esportivos do planeta. Não é dessa vez que o Blog do Élvio estará de perto cobrindo uma Copa (quiçá 2014), mas mesmo de longe creio que será possível falar algo que interesse seja lá a quem interessar. Não vamos ficar naquele blábláblá de envolver culturas, povos, África livre e com esperança, se desenvolvendo, não, definitivamente não é o foco desse Blog. Vamos tentar abranger as tangências da Copa, o limite do limite, o risco que traça um mapa, até onde o nosso olho percebe o horizonte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tentarei assistir a todos os jogos, mas já percebi que perderei cerca de 10 a 15 deles. Mesmo os que não assistir postarei algo sobre, seja o futebol ou os países em si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fato é que os milhões de leitores poderão se deliciar novamente com o humor peculiar e, na verdade, inexistente deste que vos fala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando a Copa de 90 terminou, eu tinha cerca de 1 ano de idade e portanto não me lembro de muitas coisas, de 94 lembro de alguns flashes de Brasil X Colômbia e da comemoração no prédio quando fomos campeões. Já em 98 a coisa muda, vi muitos jogos, os do Brasil no colégio inclusive e lembro de coisas muito engraçadas. Em 2002 tenho mais memória, embora fossem de madrugada ou de manhã os jogos, vi pelo menos metade deles e os que não vi, ouvia no rádio durante as aulas (como comemorei a Coréia vencendo a Itália). Em 2006 mesmo sendo meu ano de vestibular olhei quase todos os jogos e tenho alguma coisa a falar sobre muitos deles (quem não lembra o choro do Boruc ao ver sua Polônia eliminada). Nessa Copa tenho plena convicção de que o mais interessante vai ser a torcida e não os jogos propriamente ditos e isso é muito legal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao longo da semana, quando possível e inspirado fortemente num documentário que comprei um tempo atrás (Fifa Fever) postarei meus Top 5 de jogos, lances, momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, há muita coisa a ser dita e lida. Nos vemos amanhã com Shakira e seu Waka Waka. Por enquanto relembrem o castelo de areia abäixo, abäixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3K4JcQy84o&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/e3K4JcQy84o&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;  var _gaq = _gaq || [];  _gaq.push(['_setAccount', 'UA-16893221-1']);  _gaq.push(['_setDomainName', 'none']);  _gaq.push(['_setAllowLinker', true]);  _gaq.push(['_trackPageview']);  (function() {    var ga = document.createElement('script'); ga.type = 'text/javascript'; ga.async = true;    ga.src = ('https:' == document.location.protocol ? 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Ao chegar no centro da praça, ela enfim percebe que era alguma manifestação controlada pela policia, por isso as pessoas fugiam. Em contrapartida há um ônibus de turistas que, assustada, observa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Os turistas entram rapidamente no ônibus e então vemos Véronique, idêntica a Weronika, batendo fotos da confusão. A partir desse momento da narrativa a personagem percebe e entende tudo o que sentia até então.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Véronique só vai tomar conhecimento da existência da outra próximo ao final do filme, quando observar os negativos das fotografias dessa viagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;A estranha conexão entre essas duas mulheres só é entendida por elas mesmas a partir desse momento, vivenciado por uma e fotografado por outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Mais que um link entre cenas esse é o ponto de partida para uma das muitas possibilidades de interpretação do filme “A Dupla Vida de Véronique”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;Enfim, foi um texto feito pra cadeira de Webart na minha Especialização em Cinema Expandido e foi feito em 15 minutos e é óbvio que está muito mal escrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;O que sucede a partir daí é um dos melhores filmes da história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-296151003502976761?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/296151003502976761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=296151003502976761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/296151003502976761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/296151003502976761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-link-entre-weronika-e-veronique.html' title='O link entre Weronika e Véronique'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/S6qpeHBlgGI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/X626zxLJzWE/s72-c/veron-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7156665808901141333</id><published>2010-03-21T21:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T21:10:47.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinemática.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/S6a1VbV_YPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7V41bqTP_p8/s1600-h/imagex419x331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/S6a1VbV_YPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7V41bqTP_p8/s320/imagex419x331.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451243778700435698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/S6a1VbV_YPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7V41bqTP_p8/s1600-h/imagex419x331.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enfim caros leitores, sei que vocês não passam mais por aqui e, na verdade, fico agradecido por isso, afinal esse Blog não foi feito para ser lido. Em todo caso, como alguns de vocês insistem nessa tarefa repugnante de acessar pelo menos durante 20 vezes ao dia esse site, eu continuo postando eventualmente algo. Certas épocas as postagens ocorrem com mais freqüência, outras nem tanto. Sinto que infelizmente a primeira fase está voltando.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto a seguir é uma atividade para a cadeira de Linguagem II que consistia em parodiar a famosa (not) poesia entitulada "Poética", de Manuel Bandeira. Criei então uma paródia de viés crítico ao Cinema Novo brasileiro e a todos que acham que esse movimento (ou escola, já nem me lembro as regras de nomenclatura) cinematográfico é mais importante do que Zé do Caixão ou mesmo do que Mário Peixoto e seu "Limite".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINEMÁTICA, por Élvio Philippe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto dos filmes brasileiros&lt;br /&gt;Da cinematografia empobrecida&lt;br /&gt;Da temática nordestina oh xente mãinha baião de dois vatapá acarajé e o boi-bumbá com tapioca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto da pobreza que busca em si mesma a riqueza visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo os cinemanovistas.&lt;br /&gt;Todas as câmeras-na-mão tremidas sobretudo as do Gláuber.&lt;br /&gt;Todas as construções narrativas sobretudo as não-lineares.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os pontos de vista sobretudo os contrários ao governo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto do cinema engajado.&lt;br /&gt;Político&lt;br /&gt;Entediante&lt;br /&gt;Intelectual&lt;br /&gt;De todo o cinema que busca um referencial que seja fora de si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resto não é filme&lt;br /&gt;Será luz câmera ação película do diretor de fotografia e os cortes do montador a 24 quadros por segundo, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero antes o cinema comercial&lt;br /&gt;O cinema de entretenimento&lt;br /&gt;O cinema fácil que visa apenas o lucro&lt;br /&gt;O cinema do Avatar de James Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não quero saber de cinema sem dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7156665808901141333?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7156665808901141333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7156665808901141333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7156665808901141333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7156665808901141333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/03/cinematica.html' title='Cinemática.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/S6a1VbV_YPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7V41bqTP_p8/s72-c/imagex419x331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1873511405267315546</id><published>2010-01-07T18:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:08:39.877-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Após férias, férias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Após merecidas férias de um mês (dezembro) e cinco dias nesse ano, o Blog do Élvio e toda nossa equipe entrará em férias por tempo indeterminado, o que fará com que as postagens diminuam em um número bem próximo de zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isso se deve a desilusão do dono do Blog em relação a questões humanas ou não e de modo geral a um maior uso do Twitter pelo mesmo. Não, não é o mesmo do elevador, esse mesmo é outro mesmo, mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para quem gosta ou não gosta das resenhas de filme, fodam-se, há no Twitter uma nova proposta de resenhas, resumindo-as a 280 caracteres no máximo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Portanto, como eu sempre disse e sempre direi, esqueçam esse Blog, é muito provável que não hajam mais postagens nele. Não comentem, não façam alarde, não saiam correndo nus pela cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E como vocês todos sabem, se é que são leitores freqüentes do Blog, tudo isso não passa de uma grande inverdade. Boas férias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1873511405267315546?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1873511405267315546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1873511405267315546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1873511405267315546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1873511405267315546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2010/01/apos-ferias-ferias.html' title='Após férias, férias.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3707476706198994841</id><published>2009-12-31T20:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:26:33.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo Ano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A equipe do Blog do Élvio deseja aos milhões de leitores um ótimo ano novo. Neste ano não teremos nenhuma novidade, tudo vai continuar como sempre foi e sempre será. Mas enfim, continuem acessando e comentando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3707476706198994841?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3707476706198994841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3707476706198994841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3707476706198994841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3707476706198994841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/12/novo-ano.html' title='Novo Ano.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1071804651561035107</id><published>2009-11-30T19:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:56:05.012-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepúsculo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SxRNeK_Ex7I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/jN0o0EBkBfQ/s1600/crepusculo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SxRNeK_Ex7I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/jN0o0EBkBfQ/s320/crepusculo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410034233119131570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabo de ver esse filme, o qual comprei o dvd duplo e a princípio me arrependi parcialmente. O filme conta a história de uma garota anarco-sindicalista que adere à causa de uma minoria étnica embora não seja da mesma. Essa jovem hedonista aprecia apenas o prazer imediato (pois não quer virar vampira e ter vida eterna) e busca a emoção e o risco (bastante tratado por Anthony Giddens). Tudo isso na verdade é mascarado por um pseudo-desejo de manutenção da virgindade e pela curiosidade humana pelo esquisito (pois o amigo índio e os nerds jornalistas não bastavam, ela precisava namorar um vampiro).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É um filme barroco sobre janelas, espelhos, sangue (meio óbvio) e sobre o uso da mão enquanto força física. Têm também um pezinho na teoria da sexualidade freudiana em relação a sucção como desejo sexual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como eu sempre acabo achando coisa boa onde não têm destaco a atuação de Billy Burke como pai da menina. Ele rouba a cena nas poucas vezes que aparece. A guria também se sai bem na maior parte do filme, já o vampiro é só decepção. A história em si funciona mas têm coisas incoerentes, embora o final seja daqueles de fazer chorar (e eu quase caí nesse golpe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abraço as centenas de emails que temos recebido todos os dias pedindo mais posts mas realmente está complicado ultimamente. Grato pela compreensão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1071804651561035107?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1071804651561035107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1071804651561035107&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1071804651561035107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1071804651561035107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/11/crepusculo.html' title='Crepúsculo'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SxRNeK_Ex7I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/jN0o0EBkBfQ/s72-c/crepusculo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2779519910795298762</id><published>2009-11-01T00:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:04:35.484-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bastardo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bah gente, nem falei dos Bastardos Inglórios, que vergonha, isso que vi duas vezes. É o melhor filme do Tarantino depois de Cães de Aluguel, me refiro no âmbito estético da coisa, é muito bem construído. A música no início e toda a trilha é sensacional, aliás esqueci de criticar isso no Besouro, a trilha do Besouro é péssima, realmente, podiam ter se puxado mais. Mas os Bastardos são ótimos em tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aliás sempre que o filme é ótimo eu costumo não falar muito, então me despeço aqui. E Brad Pitt falando italiano certamente estará em todos os livros de top cenas marcantes, engraçadas, do cinema. Top 10 eu diria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2779519910795298762?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2779519910795298762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2779519910795298762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2779519910795298762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2779519910795298762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/11/bastardo.html' title='Bastardo!'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4455135052776574054</id><published>2009-10-31T23:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:01:30.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Matadores de Besouros?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Num dia de calor infernal nada melhor do que ir pro cinema onde o ar condicionado nos condiciona à condição de mero espectador de uma determinada projeção. Os filmes da vez eram "Besouro" e "Matadores de Vampiras Lésbicas".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, na verdade o que me motivou particularmente hoje a ir ver "Besouro" foi a crítica feita pela Veja, que aliás recomendo que não Vejam pois mete o pau no filme injustamente. O filme é brasileiro, ok. O filme é brasileiro, ok. É um filme regular enquanto filme, ok. E é brasileiro, ok. Relevando esses meros detalhes e indo no dia promocional do cinema de sua preferência, você vai se sentir lucrando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Suz5tEcYTlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WdUjXhqvY0g/s320/imagem-php.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398964605992586834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O filme de Tikhomirrof é visualmente excelente, não é a toa que teve o apoio de uma das maiores finalizadoras do país. Imagem muito bonita mesmo. A montagem que foi algo bem criticado pela tendenciosa revista na minha opinião é ótima pois não entrega a história em nenhum momento e até consegue fazer um joguete de nos enganar indo pro passado, futuro, presente em uma mesma cena com poucos cortes, há um certo esforço para que se entenda a história. A direção de atores me parece ter sido boa, pois sabe-se que muitos eram não atores e com exceção da namoradinha do Besouro achei os demais atores bem naturais, uns mais regulares que os outros, mas alguns bem expressivos. E o roteiro é regular ora bolas, esperavam o que? Cidadão Kane 2? E as lutas foram muito bem filmadas e estão caindo bem para o filme. A Veja diz "ah, mas as lutas não tem um drama ou uma história ou uma narrativa dentro de si que contribuia para o filme que nem nos orientais", hey, eu digo, não estamos vendo um filme oriental folks. A luta está colocada nos momentos em que os personagens realmente lutariam, ponto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Suz5z2Wt4pI/AAAAAAAAAaI/eG34XPUJGD0/s320/Matadores-de-Vampiras-L%C3%A9sbicas-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398964722469823122" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quanto ao inglês "Matadores de Vampiras Lésbicas", bom, excelente surpresa, eu esperava uma bomba, mas até que o filme se sai bem enquanto comédia trash. Eles exageram no trash e a coisa não fica exagerada, impressionante. Apelam pruns Deus Ex-Machina no início, mas sei lá, tinha até esquecido disso. Há piadas muito engraçadas, personagens bem engraçados e bla bla bla. E ainda deram um gancho para uma possível continuação: "Matadores de Lobisomens Gays" ? Bom, estou no aguardo desde já.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok fans, grande abraço a todos vocês que pelo mundo nos acompanham e como diria Hitler "NAI NAI NAI NAI NAI NAI NAI!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4455135052776574054?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4455135052776574054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4455135052776574054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4455135052776574054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4455135052776574054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/matadores-de-besouros.html' title='Matadores de Besouros?'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Suz5tEcYTlI/AAAAAAAAAaA/WdUjXhqvY0g/s72-c/imagem-php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4366328236966231786</id><published>2009-10-23T08:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:07:09.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes and rage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acabei esquecendo de falar do "Gattaca" de sei lá quem e do "Blue" do Derek Jarman. Um foi bem clássico e interessante enquanto o outro experimental, ousado e rebelde demais mesmo pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas nem tenho mais paciência pra falar de filmes, apenas fica o registro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4366328236966231786?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4366328236966231786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4366328236966231786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4366328236966231786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4366328236966231786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/filmes-and-rage.html' title='Filmes and rage.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4145115819881010357</id><published>2009-10-22T21:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:51:11.049-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VIBROBOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD988oYhNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZQDUE2qilXY/s1600-h/S2.8_Vibroboy_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD988oYhNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZQDUE2qilXY/s320/S2.8_Vibroboy_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395591577099338962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mamãe, quero ser hype. Tipo, melhor filme francês da história, completamente transgressor, anarquista, marginal, alegórico, e com sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo isso acontece quando uma estátua asteca trazida pra França por um travesti e um acrobata. Ela libera El Vibro que dá origem ao Vibroboy, um superherói com uma furadeira fálica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;CHOREM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O filme é de 1993 do Jan Kounen. Cenas antológicas que me farão rir eternamente pra sempre. Quer saber mais? Fala com o Vibroboy no MSN ou dá um Google.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ainda vai dizer que não sabe o que é isso?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4145115819881010357?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4145115819881010357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4145115819881010357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4145115819881010357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4145115819881010357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/vibroboy.html' title='VIBROBOY!'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD988oYhNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZQDUE2qilXY/s72-c/S2.8_Vibroboy_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3539058704813554823</id><published>2009-10-22T21:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:37:20.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parlez-moi d'amour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cinesquemanovo excelente. Pena que não pude ir ver muitos filmes do festival, mas vou comentar um sessão deveras especial de hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sem enrolation, conteúdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD6lZFTJ5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/qGhjFiBBZBI/s320/haze2dh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395587873885071250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Haze", do Shinya Tsukamoto, é a "história" de um japa que acorda preso num cubículo e sem memória e a partir daí tem de sofrer muita tortura pra conseguir sair dali. É uma mistura de "O Cubo" com "Jogos Mortais". O filme atinge o objetivo de passar uma agonia, mas não gostei mesmo assim, sei lá vai ver não era o dia de ver um filme de horror. Tá, talvez ainda desse pra forçar uma leitura de que a opressão da sociedade nipônica é traduzível no fato do personagem estar ali recluso e não ter exatamente uma alternativa. Ah sei lá. Fodam-se os japoneses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD6prZLofI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZaTYd7kqaIk/s320/Influenza-1-500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395587947519779314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E os coreanos? Bom, o filme passado foi realmente bom. "Influenza", do Bong Joon-Ho é sincero e uníssono. Vemos a história de um homem que se perde no mundo do crime através de câmeras de segurança. Foi interessante que o cara conseguiu dar uma unidade pra história e enfim estruturou bem o filme. O ritmo cresce no tempo certo, e as cenas finais são hilariantes. Prepararam bem o clima pro próximo filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que aliás merece um post exclusivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3539058704813554823?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3539058704813554823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3539058704813554823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3539058704813554823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3539058704813554823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/parlez-moi-damour.html' title='Parlez-moi d&apos;amour...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuD6lZFTJ5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/qGhjFiBBZBI/s72-c/haze2dh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-747512745556023454</id><published>2009-10-22T20:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:04:46.097-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Balaio de Gato.</title><content type='html'>Alguns filmes passaram e nem comentei, o que não necessariamente fez falta ao desenvolvimente intelectual do blog, visto que os filmes não eram lá grandes coisas à exceção do Benjamim Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Buenas, em ordem cronológica ou não vamos aos filmes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuDyWml3xCI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/RTdoCfFyxKs/s320/34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395578823720289314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Citando bem brevemente "Também Somos Irmãos", brasileiro legítimo de José Carlos Burle, 1940 e poucos, preto e branco, aquela chanchada bem fraca com péssima interpretações (só o Grande Otelo se salva), bom, não tenho pudor em criticar filmes antigos e saudosistas, se é bom eu sou o primeiro e pagar pau, mas não é o caso desse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuDytm-T3hI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6802VQtz1HQ/s320/gomorra1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395579218959785490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vi o "Gomorra", do Matteo qualquer-coisa, tipo, filme de máfia, o visual do filme ora é interessante, ora não, e tem umas histórias muito desnecessárias, pelo que eu tinha ouvido do filme eu ia me impressionar e curti pra caralho, e nem foi isso. Na real só a história do piazinho é tri, podia ter desenvolvido o filme inteiro em cima dela, ou falar mais dela pelo menos. E os dois gurizão também são interessantes embora eu tenha achado um pouco inconsistente o rumo que se deu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuDy9dfif6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/90qOInc3zUg/s320/benjamin3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395579491292708770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daí vi o Benjamim Button, tá, vamos escrever direito, "O Curioso Caso de Benjamim Button", filme deveras original, muito interessante e que consegue ser entretenimento mesmo tratando de um tema que a priori seria mais artístico. Achei foda. Mas só pra poder criticar um pouco, achei uma certa inconsistência em certa parte do roteiro. Do momento em que a Daisy quebra a perna até a hora que ela diz algo do tipo "eu sou inútil" o filme ficou MUITO ruim, perderam o foco no Benjamim Button e dramatizaram a situação da Daisy, aquilo não teve (não foi mostrado) um grande desenvolvimento no arco dramático do Benjamim, e mostrou o quão chata era aquela mulher. Sem contar que a fotografia do filme mudou, o ritmo mudou, completamente desnecessário, por sorte o roteiro se recuperou a ponto de fazer um final decente ainda que clássico do clássico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahhh, na real agora lembrei de filmes que nem comentei, mas já vi faz tempo demais agora, era um curta do Nelson Diniz eu acho e o filme "A Vila" (que gostei embora critiquem moooito).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No próximo post temos o filme francês mais genial da história e orientais malucos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-747512745556023454?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/747512745556023454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=747512745556023454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/747512745556023454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/747512745556023454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/balaio-de-gato.html' title='Balaio de Gato.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SuDyWml3xCI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/RTdoCfFyxKs/s72-c/34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4677113144909155957</id><published>2009-10-13T20:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:44:06.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiência Total.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StUQuHguy3I/AAAAAAAAAZI/qLUWXfvhYgA/s1600-h/940full-o-signo-da-cidade-screenshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StUQuHguy3I/AAAAAAAAAZI/qLUWXfvhYgA/s320/940full-o-signo-da-cidade-screenshot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392234513322396530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de no domingo me decepcionar com o Input afinal exibiram apenas um episódio de duas séries cujo final parecia ser algo indispensável, Gangstativerne e um outro filme qualquer de um equatoriano resolvi prestigiar um segundo filme da Mostra Cinema e Direitos Humanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como postado anteriormente fui, além de apreciar o cônsul guatemalteco xavecar uma loira qualquer, ver ''O Cavaleiro Negro''. O filme da vez foi ''O Signo da Cidade''. Filme nacional. Logo, ruim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não, na verdade tinha um quê de interessante, mas a coluna vertebral do filme era desinteressante, personagem principal fraquíssima. Era a Bruna Lombardi, a roteirista do filme é claro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O interessante no caso foi que o filme estava sendo exibido com audiodescrição e com legendas, prestigiando assim o público deficiente auditivo e visual. O público normal poderia usar vendas para sentir a experiência, mas enfim, preferi não. Em alguns momentos do filme fechei os olhos para ter uma idéia de como era, mas daí eu ficava muito curioso pra ver aquilo que eu ouvia e então abria os olhos e aí me decepcionava e assim por diante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa experiência total de cinema foi muito interessante, afinal a audiodescrição é uma espécie de narrador do filme, mas que narra em forma de roteiro, ora em forma de conto literário e a legenda ajudou também na hora de entender o áudio (imagino que o problema não fosse no filme, tampouco na sala de exibição, mas sim na cópia que já devia ser antiga ou coisa do tipo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E no caso não atrapalha nada ter alguém te dizendo aquilo que tu estás vendo, e a legenda tu acaba ignorando nas partes que não precisa dela. Por mim mais filmes podiam ser exibidos assim (não sei se há uma demanda de deficientes que queiram isso e no caso o setor de exibição se pilhe em fazer mais coisas do tipo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Roteiro amanhã, Burle na sexta. Novidades ao longo do mês. Bgs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4677113144909155957?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4677113144909155957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4677113144909155957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4677113144909155957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4677113144909155957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/experiencia-total.html' title='Experiência Total.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StUQuHguy3I/AAAAAAAAAZI/qLUWXfvhYgA/s72-c/940full-o-signo-da-cidade-screenshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3435250151115668547</id><published>2009-10-11T02:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T02:12:40.441-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarkovski de brinks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StFo4XITEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HisFf5-FUvE/s1600-h/tarkovsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StFo4XITEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HisFf5-FUvE/s320/tarkovsky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391205546429977330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;''Cali a boki e aprenda'' é o que dizia o mestre russo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3435250151115668547?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3435250151115668547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3435250151115668547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3435250151115668547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3435250151115668547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/tarkovski-de-brinks.html' title='Tarkovski de brinks.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/StFo4XITEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HisFf5-FUvE/s72-c/tarkovsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6319967333727941391</id><published>2009-10-08T22:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:41:47.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>4ª Mostra Cinema e Direitos Humanos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Ss6cqIDA8fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4tm-d_LPdu4/s1600-h/358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Ss6cqIDA8fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4tm-d_LPdu4/s320/358.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390418051537629682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Abertura fantástica, com direito a reencontros inusitados, vereadores falando mais do que deviam, coquetel que não experimentei e muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Era mais um daqueles dias que se tem muito pra fazer mas a gente resolve ir fazer outra coisa. Dai fui pro Santander Cultural e o destino que me guiasse. Hoje estreava a 4ª Mostra Cinema e Direitos Humanos e eu me recuso a seguir nesse jornalismo tradicional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Revi as queridas Rita e Turra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi tri, ingresso de graça (pobre adoooora), brindes do evento (pobre adoooora[2]), coquetel delicioso de graça (pobre adoooora[3]), político dando aqueles discursos de político (pobre adoooora[4]) enfim, um programa altamente rico (piada) em cultura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daí depois de meia hora de enrolação e falatório, representante disso, daquilo e bla bla bla começa o filme. Começou com um dos usos mais óbvios de azul e amarelo (cores da bandeira sueca, país produtor do filme) que eu já vi, mas aos poucos aceitei que era algo feito pra TV (alguém por favor me diz que era) com toda aquela filosofia do vídeo 30fps e né, o filme cativou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Cavaleiro Negro é um filme de Ulf Hultber e Åsa Faringer, de 2007, co-produzido por Suécia, Dinamarca e México, filmado no Chile e que fala da história real do embaixador sueco Harald Edelstam e sua luta em prol dos direitos humanos durante a ditadura militar chilena. O cara foi um fodão que quando estourou a merda da ditadura entrou na embaixada Cubana (que estava sendo bombardeada) e falou que a Suécia tava dando moral pra Cuba daí ninguém mais podia meter bala lá. Depois abriu as portas dessa embaixada pros indefesos pobres, maltrapilhos e revolucionários perseguidos entrarem e ficarem lá a salvo até ele conseguir um avião e mandar toda negada pra Sweden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Roteiro mal escrito, podia render bem mais, aliás minha teoria da pirâmide invertida (roteiro, interpretação e técnica) seguida da pirâmide (conhecimento, dedicação e dinheiro) só se reforça quando vejo esse tipo de filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mesmo assim, valeu a pena, ainda mais porque tive a ímpar oportunidade de ouvir de canto o Cônsul da Guatemala trovando a representante de alguma Secretaria Municipal, falei mermo, tá pegaaaando. Fui, bjosmetwitta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6319967333727941391?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6319967333727941391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6319967333727941391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6319967333727941391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6319967333727941391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/4-mostra-cinema-e-direitos-humanos.html' title='4ª Mostra Cinema e Direitos Humanos'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Ss6cqIDA8fI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4tm-d_LPdu4/s72-c/358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4640002453734579784</id><published>2009-10-06T20:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:56:42.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Rendez-Vous Cinéma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SsvZMM-6EvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MdDhg26O45w/s1600-h/vacances-de-m-hulot-1953-02-g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SsvZMM-6EvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MdDhg26O45w/s320/vacances-de-m-hulot-1953-02-g.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389640182745666290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, tava sem nada pra fazer (mentira) daí fui ver um filme. "As férias do Sr. Hulot". Muito, aliás muito meeeiixmo, engraçado. O filme é de 1953 e têm um humor universal que sempre será humor em qualquer época pra sempre eternamente amém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A história basicamente é: férias onde as trapalhadas do Sr. Hulot fazem com que ninguém tenha sossego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do início ao fim é gargalhada na certa. Recomendo em dobro. Mas hoje não estou muito afim de ficar resenhando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4640002453734579784?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4640002453734579784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4640002453734579784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4640002453734579784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4640002453734579784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/10/le-rendez-vous-cinema.html' title='Le Rendez-Vous Cinéma'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SsvZMM-6EvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MdDhg26O45w/s72-c/vacances-de-m-hulot-1953-02-g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8404556777216145301</id><published>2009-09-28T23:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:37:29.821-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Processo Não-Criativo (lógica?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E realmente, me parece que tão importante quanto ser criativo, ousado é conseguir com que a idéia faça sentido, tenha nexo. Mas o diferencial se dará no limite, até onde podemos ir sem ofender os conservadores?&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/2578626321040759825-8404556777216145301?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8404556777216145301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8404556777216145301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8404556777216145301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8404556777216145301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/processo-nao-criativo-logica.html' title='Processo Não-Criativo (lógica?)'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7534568643873478119</id><published>2009-09-28T23:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:35:20.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SET Universitário.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, RBS Debates com Jayme Monjardim e mais dois a escolha. Foi interessante ele veio e falou bem sinceramente (tirando a parte que disse pra vesga, gorda e feia que o que importa é a beleza interior) sobre a televisão de um modo geral e um pouco das experiência cinematográficas dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E de quebra ainda tivemos um achado, um dos convidados é um publicitário que acaba de fazer seu primeiro longa (que já tem tudo pra ser um clássico do cinema nacional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taí o thriller (não é mesmo Regina? piada interna.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2QgxB5xw-k&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/W2QgxB5xw-k&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7534568643873478119?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7534568643873478119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7534568643873478119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7534568643873478119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7534568643873478119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/set-universitario.html' title='SET Universitário.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7527952315556732452</id><published>2009-09-20T19:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:50:23.801-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Polícia em Ação.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mél Déls. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liguei no 55. TVU - TV Urbana. Mas mél déls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O programa consiste num Datena, só que gaúcho, e nas ruas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tavam mostrando um assaltante que tinha acabado de morrer, e a brigada militar ali. Gente, gente, e os direitos humanos? E ainda ficaram falando que tava certo matar o cara (beleza, sou contra o crime, mas vamos ter um pouquinho de comedimento) e ficaram nessa de que era um a menos, e ficavam mostrando a arma, e mostrando o cara morto e falando que tinha tremido um pouco antes de se ir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou impressionado, porque mesmo se for armação tinha gente da brigada militar mesmo ali. Fico com a frase de um dos brigadianos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Xinelo tem que morrê"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cadê o chinelo?&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/2578626321040759825-7527952315556732452?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7527952315556732452/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7527952315556732452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7527952315556732452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7527952315556732452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/policia-em-acao.html' title='Polícia em Ação.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4835016114687253146</id><published>2009-09-20T18:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:35:50.374-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado TuntzTuntz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"...she's got what it takes to make ends meet.&lt;br /&gt;The eyes of a lover that hit like heat.&lt;br /&gt;You know she's a little bit dangerous..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes nem importa o significado, mas às vezes importa. Pra aliviar a tensão da semana só mesmo música eletrônica. Obrigado por existir. Schopenhauer, Jean-Michel Jarre, Kraftwerk, obrigado.&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/2578626321040759825-4835016114687253146?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4835016114687253146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4835016114687253146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4835016114687253146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4835016114687253146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/obrigado-tuntztuntz.html' title='Obrigado TuntzTuntz.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6347290895258819020</id><published>2009-09-15T21:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:32:57.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que resenha hein féra. - parte 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SrAyLC2IftI/AAAAAAAAAYo/quGRTYmiYJc/s1600-h/philibert_louvre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SrAyLC2IftI/AAAAAAAAAYo/quGRTYmiYJc/s200/philibert_louvre2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381856720031612626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje estou muito cansado pra divagar eternamente sobre o nada. O filme foi fodão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade Louvre (La ville Louvre), 1990, de Nicolas Philibert. Enfim, meio óbvio o assunto né. Talvez, mas visto de uma ótica extremamente original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme nos faz conhecer as salas secretas do Louvre, aquelas que não temos acesso. Dentre depósito de obras, sala de musculação e corredores estreitos por onde passam obras gigantes, vemos a montagem de uma exposição. Teve uma obra que se fudeu (aka foi danificada), teve treinamento de funcionários, teve gente tocando em pinturas (só os que tem a "confiança" por estar há mais tempo lá), teve restauração de algumas obras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, lindo pra quem ama a França. E eu odeio.&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/2578626321040759825-6347290895258819020?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6347290895258819020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6347290895258819020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6347290895258819020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6347290895258819020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-resenha-hein-fera-parte-5.html' title='Que resenha hein féra. - parte 5'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SrAyLC2IftI/AAAAAAAAAYo/quGRTYmiYJc/s72-c/philibert_louvre2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4789066353927703448</id><published>2009-09-14T22:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:35:31.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que resenha hein féra. - parte 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7vOml54iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GAPstezZfpQ/s1600-h/c-margemdalinha_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7vOml54iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GAPstezZfpQ/s320/c-margemdalinha_r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381501638911058466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por isso que eu não falo sobre os filmes que eu vejo, me torno prolixo e não paro de falar, e isso me desgasta tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, o último por enquanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Margem da Linha, excelente longa-metragem (xi, tem hífen ainda?) de Gisela Callas. É um documentário que vai buscar, a partir de três artistas de três gerações diferentes, Regina Silveira, Sergio Sister e José Spaniol, a opinião de críticos de arte, curadores, arquitetos, outros artistas, entre outros, encontrando os paradigmas da arte contemporânea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não inova tanto na forma, mas vale a pena pelo conteúdo. Sensacional ver a certeza contraditória dos artistas em relação a conceitos de arte contemporânea. Enquanto um acha que sim, outro acha que não. E esses paradigmas são mostrados a todo instante, o que torna mais interessante o filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao final, se tínhamos uma opinião formada, ou ela se modificou, ou ela foi quebrada.&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/2578626321040759825-4789066353927703448?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4789066353927703448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4789066353927703448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4789066353927703448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4789066353927703448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-resenha-hein-fera-parte-4.html' title='Que resenha hein féra. - parte 4'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7vOml54iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GAPstezZfpQ/s72-c/c-margemdalinha_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1973701195646347901</id><published>2009-09-14T22:00:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:18:10.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que resenha hein féra. - parte 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7p6xTUmoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/HxUulO6ny6c/s1600-h/tom_ze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7p6xTUmoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/HxUulO6ny6c/s200/tom_ze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381495800630385282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tom Zé ou Quem irá colocar uma dinamite na cabeça do século?, média-metragem mais do que excelente. Bom, enfim, Tom Zé é um gênio, pra mim melhor que Caetano, Gil e Chico. Juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um retrato estético dele como diz a sinopse. E nossa, que retrato. É um bate-papo mesclado com experiências dele. Eu não consigo nem articular pensamentos, só frases soltas mesmo. E ele às vezes nem isso consegue, no caso por ter idéias demais enquanto eu de menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sinceridade com que ele trata a música é o que me faz gostar tanto dele, essa humildade em não exaltar as coisas é admirável e se reflete no talento e no relativo sucesso dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7p_EaUJKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/05Jc3_uEc2k/s1600-h/451_organization_claude_monet_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7p_EaUJKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/05Jc3_uEc2k/s200/451_organization_claude_monet_12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381495874479465634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claude Monet, Pintor, curta de Michael Baummitz. Sobre o que será que é? =B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma animação bem interessante mostrando um pouco de tudo do Monet. Comecei a gostar mais do impressionismo depois desse curta, principalmente pela filosofia da coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no início do filme tem umas coisas meio estranhas, tipo animação tosca (Chapolin), juro pra vocês gente, do fundo do coração, tem isso, mas não chega a ser agressivo, sei lá. Valeu a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7qR8qfbQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8Rhlzh1Rcls/s1600-h/oeuvredeenkibilal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7qR8qfbQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8Rhlzh1Rcls/s200/oeuvredeenkibilal2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381496198817344770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pra concluir. Enki Bilal, nossa, do diretor Jean-Loup Martin. Esse Enki Bilal, não vou falar nada dele, apenas vou mandar que pesquisem. É sensacional. Tá, é óbvio que eu vou falar dele né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez uns quadrinhos sensacionalmente visuais que por algum motivo me impressionaram bastante. E fez dois filmes que, não vou explicitar porque, me chocaram mais ainda. E novamente, um artista que tem sinceridade na sua obra, pra mim é a característica mais admirável em alguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próximo post tem coisa boa. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1973701195646347901?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1973701195646347901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1973701195646347901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1973701195646347901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1973701195646347901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-resenha-hein-fera-parte-3.html' title='Que resenha hein féra. - parte 3'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7p6xTUmoI/AAAAAAAAAYA/HxUulO6ny6c/s72-c/tom_ze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2128236859298228298</id><published>2009-09-14T21:29:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:00:44.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que resenha hein féra. - parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, rendeu mais de um post, não esperava conseguir produzir tanto depois de uma segunda-feira cheia de atividades e com a cabeça lotada de preocupações afinal a semana mal começou e já estou devendo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como isso não interessa pra ninguém vamos direto aos filmes. Vi uns curtas aí de arte contemporânea, um negócio meio "pré-bienal", bem legal. Vamos aos quatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mXs2TtGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/WYtYJGaqXBA/s1600-h/estetica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mXs2TtGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/WYtYJGaqXBA/s200/estetica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381491899604644962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafael França - Obra como testamento. No caso não vou citar os diretores dos curtas porque o que mais chamou atenção não foi necessariamente o filme enquanto filme, mas sim enquanto produto audiovisual. Esse curta foi bem "puft" pra mim. Puft é tipo quando tua cabeça tá fechada e algo te abre ela, sem necessariamente ser algo genial, pode ser um cachorro na rua como diria a Sheila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafael França pra quem não sabe - e eu, evidentemente, não sabia - foi um gaúcho precursor no Brasil de experiências envolvendo arte e tecnologia, since 70's. Fez umas coisas não tão legais, mas originais, em fotocópia (tipo scanner + xerox saca?). Daí depois fez instalação (éé), performance (legal), intervenção urbana (genial) e aí finalmente videoarte (ah sei lá, na teoria foi tri, mas eu nem curto videoarte).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poutz, falei demais, dos outros vou economizar palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mjSLyqgI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ECkwKdKTUhA/s1600-h/Duchamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mjSLyqgI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ECkwKdKTUhA/s200/Duchamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381492098605427202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem medo de arte contemporânea?, pois é, esse é o nome. Eu não tenho medo, sei lá, é só arte. Sim, só arte. Sou contra esse pessoal que gosta de endeusar a arte e torná-la intocável. A arte é feita de pessoas para pessoas, vamos parar de pensar que é algo muito maior do que isso, leiam a crítica qualificada e não os dogmáticos conservadores ou mesmo os engajados reacionários contemporâneos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme fala um pouco dessas questões discutidas, mas foca mesmo nessa coisa de a arte contemporânea quebrar vários paradigmas e se tornar complexa demais para ser entendida, se é que é pra ser entendida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês vão precisar de estômago, acreditem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mmaZfAEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/41aMCAF3R6U/s1600-h/imagem.asp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mmaZfAEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/41aMCAF3R6U/s200/imagem.asp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381492152349950018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o oceano inteiro para nadar, é outro, chato, dormi. Dormiu? OMG, você não respeita o cinema. Eu não, deveria? Era poético demais para uma sexta-feira à noite e eu precisava descansar para o último curta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actio, esse sim, bem interessante, fala do processo de criação de cinco artistas. Bem legal ver como os artistas veem (reforma) sua arte. Entender o processo é bom às vezes pois ajuda a fruir melhor a obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mowtkjbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Ore5VmF44WY/s1600-h/user4980_pic27_1218255343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mowtkjbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Ore5VmF44WY/s200/user4980_pic27_1218255343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381492192699518386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe o que é fruir? Ahhh, eu também não sabia. =P&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/2578626321040759825-2128236859298228298?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2128236859298228298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2128236859298228298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2128236859298228298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2128236859298228298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-resenha-hein-fera-parte-2.html' title='Que resenha hein féra. - parte 2'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7mXs2TtGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/WYtYJGaqXBA/s72-c/estetica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-8099143581572506731</id><published>2009-09-14T21:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:29:04.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que resenha hein féra. - parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7fopZxYmI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iZ15TWNsTKI/s1600-h/moscou-coutinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7fopZxYmI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iZ15TWNsTKI/s320/moscou-coutinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381484494156030562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, ultimamente vi algumas coisas interessantes, outras nem tanto. Sem divagações sobre a vida (deixo isso pra posts econômicos ou pro twitter) vamos direto ao ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moscou, o novo filme do Eduardo Coutinho (Cabra Marcado Para Morrer, Edifício Master, Peões, Jogo de Cena) é muito interessante enquanto dispositivo para documentário. Ainda não vi o glamurisado Jogo de Cena, mas pelo que ouvi falar acho que o Moscou é mais interessante do ponto de vista analítico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele parte da seguinte premissa, 3 semanas para acompanhar a montagem de uma peça teatral que demoraria mais do que 3 semanas. Sim, essa é a idéia, não conseguirem montar a peça, pois o interessante está no durante o processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eduardo Coutinho acompanha o Grupo Galpão, de Belo Horizonte, durante três semanas de ensaios da peça "As três irmãs", de Anton Tchecov. O filme é composto de fragmentos dos workshops, improvisações e ensaios de uma peça que não teve nem terá estréia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensacional, não é mesmo? E não fica claro ali mas tal como o Jogo de Cena e todos os outros filmes do Coutinho tem um diálogo interessante, por vezes direto, por vezes indireto, do que é ficção e o que é documentário, real ou irreal. Enfim, pra mim é um filme necessário pra quem gosta de pensar cinema.&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/2578626321040759825-8099143581572506731?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/8099143581572506731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=8099143581572506731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8099143581572506731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/8099143581572506731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-resenha-hein-fera-parte-1.html' title='Que resenha hein féra. - parte 1'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sq7fopZxYmI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iZ15TWNsTKI/s72-c/moscou-coutinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4471728423362391247</id><published>2009-09-07T17:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:11:59.611-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema irlandês.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O filme "Once" é sensacionalmente incrível, não pelo seu jogo de câmera observadora, mas sim pela trilha sonora que se mescla com o processo fílmico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 540px; text-align: justify;" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm scratching at the surface now&lt;br /&gt; And I'm trying hard to work it out&lt;br /&gt; So much has gone misunderstood&lt;br /&gt; This mystery only leads to doubt&lt;br /&gt; And I didn't understand&lt;br /&gt; When you reached out to take my hand&lt;br /&gt; And if you have something to say&lt;br /&gt; You'd better say it now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cause this is what you've waited for&lt;br /&gt; Your chance to even up the score&lt;br /&gt; And as these shadows fall on me now&lt;br /&gt; I will somehow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cause this is what you've waited for&lt;br /&gt; A chance to even up the score&lt;br /&gt; And as these shadows fall on me now&lt;br /&gt; I will somehow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cause I'm picking up a message Lord&lt;br /&gt; And I'm closer than I've ever been before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So if you have something to say&lt;br /&gt; Say it to me now&lt;br /&gt; Say it to me now&lt;br /&gt; Say it to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4471728423362391247?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4471728423362391247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4471728423362391247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4471728423362391247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4471728423362391247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/cinema-irlandes.html' title='Cinema irlandês.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5257578156155204348</id><published>2009-09-06T13:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:06:40.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O mesmo carinha do Golimar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KVXrrt8X-l0&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/KVXrrt8X-l0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem não ver duas vezes, cantarolar a melodia e incorporar trejeitos não merece viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5257578156155204348?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5257578156155204348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5257578156155204348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5257578156155204348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5257578156155204348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-mesmo-carinha-do-golimar.html' title='O mesmo carinha do Golimar.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1793489480209302289</id><published>2009-09-04T16:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:04:34.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De boa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cansei das avaliações superficiais das pessoas. De que importa como os outros se vestem, a música que ouvem, os lugares que freqüentam, se usam trema no U ainda, se gostam de coca-cola, se não são vegetarianos, se amam o capitalismo, se gostam de futebol, tênis, basquete, computador ou ir ao parque. Deem uma chance pras pessoas.&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/2578626321040759825-1793489480209302289?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1793489480209302289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1793489480209302289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1793489480209302289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1793489480209302289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-boa.html' title='De boa.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4433115278273072403</id><published>2009-09-02T14:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:54:06.344-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Twittada.</title><content type='html'>Lugar certo, hora certa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4433115278273072403?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4433115278273072403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4433115278273072403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4433115278273072403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4433115278273072403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/09/twittada.html' title='Twittada.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7957555733902684457</id><published>2009-08-30T18:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:17:25.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento atual dos relacionamentos gerais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Lies!) Living in a fantasy&lt;br /&gt; (Lies!) Don't even know reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7957555733902684457?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7957555733902684457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7957555733902684457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7957555733902684457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7957555733902684457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/momento-atual-dos-relacionamentos.html' title='Momento atual dos relacionamentos gerais.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1990092311939530506</id><published>2009-08-27T18:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:26:37.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comofas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bah, ultimamente só tenho escrito. E tudo coisas subjetivas, aliás, olha só que legal, usei a palavra coisa, quer algo mais subjetivo. Mas sério, a vida está assim mesmo. O pensamento subjetivo do dia é: não existem coincidências, são pequenas linhas de destino que se cruzam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1990092311939530506?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1990092311939530506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1990092311939530506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1990092311939530506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1990092311939530506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/comofas.html' title='Comofas.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1013149820125463533</id><published>2009-08-27T18:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:24:10.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras legais que poderiam ou não ser mais usadas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Spb5bz5la5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XP-7WY__wbo/s1600-h/golimar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Spb5bz5la5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XP-7WY__wbo/s320/golimar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374757461496785810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parcimônia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1013149820125463533?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1013149820125463533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1013149820125463533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1013149820125463533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1013149820125463533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/palavras-legais-que-poderiam-ou-nao-ser.html' title='Palavras legais que poderiam ou não ser mais usadas.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Spb5bz5la5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/XP-7WY__wbo/s72-c/golimar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6376196866555418488</id><published>2009-08-27T15:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:40:17.072-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre pessoas e pessoas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É possível encontrar o mesmo conteúdo sob formas semelhantes mas ainda assim não iguais.&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/2578626321040759825-6376196866555418488?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6376196866555418488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6376196866555418488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6376196866555418488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6376196866555418488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/sobre-pessoas-e-pessoas.html' title='Sobre pessoas e pessoas.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2228768372937172470</id><published>2009-08-26T23:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:31:52.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"...I don't know why you're going&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know why..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai, os 90.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2228768372937172470?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2228768372937172470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2228768372937172470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2228768372937172470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2228768372937172470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/listen-to-your-heart.html' title='Listen to your heart'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5372651337419709746</id><published>2009-08-25T23:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:03:42.457-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gombrich e Sesto Sento.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"...é infinitamente melhor nada saber sobre arte do que possuir uma espécie de meio conhecimento propício ao esnobismo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que essa frase vai estar no meu TCC. Saberemos daqui uns anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...try, try, try, try, try, ry, ry, ry, ry, y, y, y, y..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva a repetição no trance psicodélico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5372651337419709746?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5372651337419709746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5372651337419709746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5372651337419709746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5372651337419709746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/gombrich-e-sesto-sento.html' title='Gombrich e Sesto Sento.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6625060726510468542</id><published>2009-08-22T22:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:41:23.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sob a subjetividade suposta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabe, em meio a uma época de crise mundial, gripe suína, crise no senado, é comum ficarmos inseguros. Pra onde vamos? Sério, nosso país é um lixo e muitos outros também. Simplesmente nascemos aqui, não pudemos escolher entre ser um simples inseto com alguns dias de vida no máximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um turbilhão de idéias e reflexões bombardeiam a minha mente. Aquelas inseguranças normais de qualquer um que tenha deixado de ser adolescente, a vida adulta é um saco. Exige muitas responsabilidades e às vezes dá medo pensar no futuro. A gente age de maneira séria e vê tantos outros completamente desleixados. Qual é o caminho certo? Existe caminho certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, há um Blog, mas a inspiração não vem nunca. Bah, a regra do português mudou e eu nem sei se estou digitando certo. Aliás eu ando usando muito a linguagem coloquial. Não que eu tenha esquecido a linguagem culta, eu a usava muito antes, mas, sei lá, não eras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uma semana exaustiva de aulas, de uma nova faculdade, aliás pra que fazer duas? Pra que fazer uma? O mercado de trabalho está tão saturado e essa coisa de emprego é tão relativa, bom, até perdi o foco, nunca sei como retomar essas vírgulas perdidas lá no início, jura que as pessoas vão entender a frase numa continuidade normalmente, até cansei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quebrar a linearidade gera uma nova linguagem, brincar com isso é bastante interessante, mas também problemático. Tem que ter o controle sobre a coisa. Não podemos ser metidos a gênios ou a sabe-tudo. Não tem mais hífen né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um sábado pode ser aproveitado de diversas formas. Eu tenho que ler pra terça um tal de primeiro capítulo de um tal de manifesto comunista de um tal de Carlos Marcos, ou coisa que o valha. Tem no mínimo uns 10 livros bem grandes aqui empilhados, loucos pra serem lidos e eu louco pra ler eles, mas sem a menor vontade de ficar horas seguidas pra recuperar o tempo perdido. Aliás tempo perdido pra muitas coisas que não ando mais acompanhando diariamente e blá blá blá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse turbilhão de idéias vem do nada, elas surgem, não consigo entender o pensamento, devem ter milhões de pesquisas sobre o assunto mas eu discordo de todas, o pensamento é algo indecifrável. Ele surge do nada, bah lembrei da professora falando do imaginário e do inconsciente coletivo, fecha parenteses, e vai pro nada às vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje decidi compartilhar e dar um destino a essas palavras tão subjetivas mas que pra mim fazem todo o sentido. É um sentimento muito forte de sei lá o que. Coias inexplicáveis, mas que fazem que tu chegue ao final do dia, sente na tua poltrona, olhe pra si mesmo, pra dentro de si, pro eu interior, o eu lírico e grite, ainda que internamente, com todas as forças: "Cara, eu tô no caminho certo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um forte abraço aos milhões de leitores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6625060726510468542?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6625060726510468542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6625060726510468542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6625060726510468542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6625060726510468542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/sob-subjetividade-suposta.html' title='Sob a subjetividade suposta.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7469167887069846280</id><published>2009-08-19T15:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:05:28.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpstyle</title><content type='html'>Origem: Bélgica&lt;br /&gt;Destino: Gabber ou Hardcore Techno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7469167887069846280?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7469167887069846280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7469167887069846280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7469167887069846280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7469167887069846280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/jumpstyle.html' title='Jumpstyle'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4351661646792464818</id><published>2009-08-10T15:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:39:34.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Psytronic 9 ou Psylama.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SoBpW8E0XHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_4Eg9qlxZRw/s1600-h/sesto%2Bsento-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SoBpW8E0XHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_4Eg9qlxZRw/s320/sesto%2Bsento-04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368406598630005874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sesto Sento possui um live impagável, qualquer preço vale a pena. Essa psytronic estava pura chuva e lama e mesmo assim saí mais do que satisfeito por ter realizado mais um sonho de vida. System Nipel também destruiu ao vivo e Solaris embora com um pouquinho de preconceito meu também foram muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A interação humana com a natureza e a busca da experiência psicodélica através da música realmente é algo da filosofia que está ficando de lado, isso é muito triste para o movimento. Por outro lado o sucesso comercial desse tipo de evento possibilita artistas maiores e maior variedade musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destaque para o momento do show do Sesto Sento mais emocionante pra mim, o cara cantando e algumas pessoas também em coro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...voice comming and going calling my name, will it ever be the same..." - Mysterious Ways, by Sesto Sento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4351661646792464818?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4351661646792464818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4351661646792464818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4351661646792464818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4351661646792464818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/psytronic-9-ou-psylama.html' title='Psytronic 9 ou Psylama.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SoBpW8E0XHI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_4Eg9qlxZRw/s72-c/sesto%2Bsento-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3543453364833371438</id><published>2009-08-07T23:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:27:29.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritmo, ritmo de Fest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda estou lendo Hitler v.1 do Joachim Fest, o melhor biógrafo dele. Sim, eu leio na velocidade de tartaruga afinal quero aproveitar mais esse livro que se mostra a cada capítulo mais instigante. Cheguei na parte em que o Adolf entra na política alí em meados da década de 20. E só se foram 100 páginas, esse primeiro volume vai até a chegada dele ao poder em 33. A parte boa fica pro volume 2 né, haha. Então aí vãos alguns trechos que eu simplesmente amei do livro, esse cara escreve muito bem tornando a parte "chata" da biografia tão interessante quanto o resto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O próprio relato de Hitler reforça, além disso, a tese segundo a qual ele se converteu ao anti-semitismo após ter dilapidado a herança deixada pelos pais. Se então não se achava na dura miséria a que se refere mais tarde, pelo menos vivia às voltas com certas dificuldades financeiras e, em todo caso, descera muito mais baixo na escala social do que julgara possível - ele, que sonhara representar um papel destacado no mundo das artes, tornar-se um gênio e maravilhar o mundo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sua principal preocupação era de que as circunstâncias viessem a privá-lo de seu direito a um grande destino. Receava viver numa época pobre em acontecimentos. Já na juventude, "fazia amargas reflexões sobre a data muito tardia de sua aparição neste mundo" e considerava um tratamento injusto da sorte o futuro que se lhe apresentava "num período de calma e de ordem". Sabia que só o caos, o tumulto e a subversão da ordem estabelecida poderiam remediar sua ruptura com a realidade. Presa dessas divagações exaltadas, Hitler era desses que preferem uma vida de catástrofes a uma de desilusões."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3543453364833371438?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3543453364833371438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3543453364833371438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3543453364833371438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3543453364833371438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/08/ritmo-ritmo-de-fest.html' title='Ritmo, ritmo de Fest.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-708549828339552844</id><published>2009-07-19T23:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:03:07.017-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover belga.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E se esse fosse o autor original? A música teria o mesmo sucesso comercial? As pessoas que apreciam essa versão iriam gostar se soubessem que a versão original é do rapper 50 Cent juntamente do produtor Timbaland e do popstar Justin Timberlake? Ayoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DE9IchvpOPk&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/DE9IchvpOPk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-708549828339552844?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/708549828339552844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=708549828339552844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/708549828339552844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/708549828339552844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/07/cover-belga.html' title='Cover belga.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2657223201370769599</id><published>2009-07-03T17:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:27:13.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayo...</title><content type='html'>I'm tired using technology!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2657223201370769599?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2657223201370769599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2657223201370769599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2657223201370769599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2657223201370769599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/07/ayo.html' title='Ayo...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1171359511206183140</id><published>2009-07-01T21:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:45:45.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Minha ausência no Blog é justificável, mas não quero falar sobre isso. Essa ausência será em breve recompensada com grandes posts de grande importância para a humanidade. Peço desculpas aos milhões de leitores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1171359511206183140?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1171359511206183140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1171359511206183140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1171359511206183140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1171359511206183140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/07/ausencia.html' title='Ausência.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4267604346728379485</id><published>2009-06-21T23:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:29:44.298-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decrescente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A superficialidade toma conta do lírico, deixando a atmosfera coberta de uma "energia ruim" theobeckeriana. O humor prevalece ao passo que as outras sensações decrescem. Sinal de que chegou o inverno. Depressão pré-twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4267604346728379485?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4267604346728379485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4267604346728379485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4267604346728379485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4267604346728379485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/decrescente.html' title='Decrescente.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7316012189402729345</id><published>2009-06-18T13:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:07:01.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitler v.1, Joachim Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é cegueira ou ignorância o que leva à ruína os homens e os estados. Não demora muito para que percebam até onde os levará o caminho escolhido. Mas há neles um impulso, que sua natureza favorece e o hábito reforça, ao qual não podem resistir, e que continua a empurrá-los enquanto lhes resta a mínima energia. Aquele que consegue dominar-se é um ser superior. A maioria vê diante dos olhos a ruína e avança para ela.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leopold von Ranke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7316012189402729345?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7316012189402729345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7316012189402729345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7316012189402729345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7316012189402729345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/hitler-v1-joachim-fest.html' title='Hitler v.1, Joachim Fest'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2197652251209183854</id><published>2009-06-14T19:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:59:39.668-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desencanei.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SjWA1Vqtc8I/AAAAAAAAAXA/WFYJ4deT2F8/s1600-h/desespero3-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SjWA1Vqtc8I/AAAAAAAAAXA/WFYJ4deT2F8/s320/desespero3-full.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347321786410038210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom for freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2197652251209183854?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2197652251209183854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2197652251209183854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2197652251209183854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2197652251209183854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/desencanei.html' title='Desencanei.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SjWA1Vqtc8I/AAAAAAAAAXA/WFYJ4deT2F8/s72-c/desespero3-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6759206366297535559</id><published>2009-06-14T14:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:35:40.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'>And now I feel like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SjU05KD0_rI/AAAAAAAAAW4/V1GmUi3pTI8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SjU05KD0_rI/AAAAAAAAAW4/V1GmUi3pTI8/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347238289129930418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fire. 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Chega logo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Si_VK40P7uI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lqsrGqYlk-w/s1600-h/14392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Si_VK40P7uI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lqsrGqYlk-w/s320/14392.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345725665739009762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Out of your love&lt;br /&gt;Heaven can fall&lt;br /&gt;I won't let down but I can't take this all&lt;br /&gt;How should I know&lt;br /&gt;that could be hard&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that could made me so tough..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1759157077091055944?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1759157077091055944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1759157077091055944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1759157077091055944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1759157077091055944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/chega-logo-8-de-agosto-chega-logo.html' title='Chega logo 8 de agosto. Chega logo.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Si_VK40P7uI/AAAAAAAAAWw/lqsrGqYlk-w/s72-c/14392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-926538732059999358</id><published>2009-06-06T11:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T11:36:09.897-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alien vs. The Cat vs. Shanti - The Purist (Vibe Tribe Remix)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sip-d-j5YDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b0kJ7uWLBlc/s1600-h/BXK12134_arvore-torta800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344222961303380018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sip-d-j5YDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b0kJ7uWLBlc/s320/BXK12134_arvore-torta800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deve ser chato ser uma árvore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-926538732059999358?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/926538732059999358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=926538732059999358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/926538732059999358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/926538732059999358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/alien-vs-cat-vs-shanti-purist-vibe.html' title='Alien vs. The Cat vs. Shanti - The Purist (Vibe Tribe Remix)'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sip-d-j5YDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/b0kJ7uWLBlc/s72-c/BXK12134_arvore-torta800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5224753390358524091</id><published>2009-06-05T12:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:48:58.997-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Just do it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É, os anos 80 estão de volta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5224753390358524091?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5224753390358524091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5224753390358524091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5224753390358524091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5224753390358524091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-do-it.html' title='Just do it.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7703471065116076997</id><published>2009-06-04T23:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:23:50.525-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Música brasileira de altíssima qualidade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M94aqtlvRWM&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/M94aqtlvRWM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M94aqtlvRWM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É, fui obrigado a me render a essa música que já tinha visto na MTV no início de maio muito por acaso ao trocar de canal. Viva o pixellation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7703471065116076997?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7703471065116076997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7703471065116076997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7703471065116076997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7703471065116076997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/musica-brasileira-de-altissima.html' title='Música brasileira de altíssima qualidade.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-4533029715748753580</id><published>2009-06-04T18:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:45:02.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>America.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"...On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life&lt;br /&gt;There were plants and birds and rocks and things&lt;br /&gt;There was sand and hills and rings&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz&lt;br /&gt;And the sky with no clouds&lt;br /&gt;The heat was hot and the ground was dry&lt;br /&gt;But the air was full of sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been through the desert on a horse with no name&lt;br /&gt;It felt good to be out of the rain&lt;br /&gt;In the desert you can remember your name&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-4533029715748753580?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/4533029715748753580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=4533029715748753580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4533029715748753580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/4533029715748753580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/america.html' title='America.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5100703542494619113</id><published>2009-06-03T01:08:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:18:19.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalara lamazon lamazon lamazon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiX5Xf3lZdI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PSv5siWlyCw/s1600-h/TecnobregaClubDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342950715031905746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiX5Xf3lZdI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PSv5siWlyCw/s320/TecnobregaClubDJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"...brasileiro, batuqueiro, marabacho, Macapá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sou garantido, caprichoso, boi-bum-bá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sou Rio Branco, Porto Velho, Boa Vista, pororoca, carimbó, marajuara, sou nortista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meu coração bate-e-toca no Tocantins, de repente eu toco o passo já estou no Maranhão, dançando reggae-boi em São Luís, na Ilha do Amor..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tecnobrega, novo gênero cult da música brasileira. Daqui 20 anos vão me entender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5100703542494619113?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5100703542494619113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5100703542494619113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5100703542494619113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5100703542494619113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/chalara-lamazon-lamazon-lamazon.html' title='Chalara lamazon lamazon lamazon...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiX5Xf3lZdI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PSv5siWlyCw/s72-c/TecnobregaClubDJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2304873929372682579</id><published>2009-06-02T21:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:36:52.485-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança de tom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como uma frase dramática se torna engraçada, em dois segundos ou 20 repetições.&lt;br /&gt;"...então vai prooocuRÁ caralho..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2304873929372682579?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2304873929372682579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2304873929372682579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2304873929372682579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2304873929372682579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/mudanca-de-tom.html' title='Mudança de tom.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6040619760791557516</id><published>2009-06-02T12:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:13:01.802-03:00</updated><title type='text'>In Verno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiVBP19dmwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/u9o9lUWft-M/s1600-h/carros-como-desembacar-os-vidros-do-carro-br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342748273383676674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiVBP19dmwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/u9o9lUWft-M/s320/carros-como-desembacar-os-vidros-do-carro-br.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeira vez que dirijo no inverno. O número de pedintes (mendigos seria muito ofensivo) por esquina parece ter aumentado. Me questiono sobre quais seriam os motivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No verão as pessoas dão dinheiro mais facilmente, por isso eles não precisariam trabalhar 24h por dia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser mais frio eles precisam de mais dinheiro pra comprar mais bebida pra sentirem menos frio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os albergues ficam mais cheios, portanto como não tem vaga pra todo mundo, alguns tem que ir pra rua juntar dinheiro pra pagar a estadia num hotel? (=B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6040619760791557516?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6040619760791557516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6040619760791557516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6040619760791557516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6040619760791557516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-verno.html' title='In Verno.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiVBP19dmwI/AAAAAAAAAV4/u9o9lUWft-M/s72-c/carros-como-desembacar-os-vidros-do-carro-br.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7368632191167031123</id><published>2009-05-31T00:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T00:50:53.725-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz sobre...eu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="style4" href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/take-quiz.php?id=0905302244471964&amp;amp;a=1&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.quizyourfriends.com/take-quiz.php?id=0905302244471964&amp;amp;a=1&amp;amp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7368632191167031123?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7368632191167031123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7368632191167031123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7368632191167031123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7368632191167031123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiz-sobreeu.html' title='Quiz sobre...eu.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1856460388646797911</id><published>2009-05-29T18:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:43:16.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um psicopata.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiBW4ccPd9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XQMhDShnkWY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341364685768718290" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiBW4ccPd9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XQMhDShnkWY/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sei tanto sobre você e ainda nem te conheci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibe Tribe - LPhobia (Cosmic Tone remix)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1856460388646797911?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1856460388646797911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1856460388646797911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1856460388646797911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1856460388646797911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-psicopata.html' title='Um psicopata.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SiBW4ccPd9I/AAAAAAAAAVw/XQMhDShnkWY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1352005964933764762</id><published>2009-05-29T18:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:05:51.057-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Why "sou" serious?</title><content type='html'>Por que perdi minha linguagem mais culta?&lt;br /&gt;Por que perdi minha capacidade de ignorar o em volta?&lt;br /&gt;Por que perdi minha vontade de ver mais filmes?&lt;br /&gt;Por que perdi meus desejos, minhas virtudes, meus anseios?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não tenho mais interesse em escrever e em ser lido?&lt;br /&gt;Por que meu cabelo muda?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não sou mudo?&lt;br /&gt;Por que?&lt;br /&gt;Cadê o meu talento?&lt;br /&gt;Cadê o meu alento?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1352005964933764762?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1352005964933764762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1352005964933764762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1352005964933764762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1352005964933764762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-sou-serious.html' title='Why &quot;sou&quot; serious?'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6558462593038243328</id><published>2009-05-22T22:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:11:24.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake life. Fake world.</title><content type='html'>Bad total.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6558462593038243328?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6558462593038243328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6558462593038243328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6558462593038243328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6558462593038243328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/fake-life-fake-world.html' title='Fake life. Fake world.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7524024118206944229</id><published>2009-05-20T20:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:07:44.868-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plano-sequência.</title><content type='html'>Nunca mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7524024118206944229?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7524024118206944229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7524024118206944229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7524024118206944229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7524024118206944229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/plano-sequencia.html' title='Plano-sequência.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-9196078486776766619</id><published>2009-05-02T23:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:58:09.675-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sf0IKeaU7rI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ly_aUVJ932s/s1600-h/BXK87598_purple-consequence800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sf0IKeaU7rI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ly_aUVJ932s/s320/BXK87598_purple-consequence800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331426509931736754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-9196078486776766619?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/9196078486776766619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=9196078486776766619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9196078486776766619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9196078486776766619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/05/purple.html' title='Purple.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sf0IKeaU7rI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ly_aUVJ932s/s72-c/BXK87598_purple-consequence800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-416860561962986454</id><published>2009-04-29T23:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:02:50.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sociabilidade.</title><content type='html'>Sempre e cada vez mais difícil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-416860561962986454?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/416860561962986454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=416860561962986454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/416860561962986454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/416860561962986454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/04/sociabilidade.html' title='Sociabilidade.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6909489267448598628</id><published>2009-04-08T21:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:55:40.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Recorrendo às origens.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sd1HZXTr9XI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mLq2yU3bya4/s1600-h/dreamtheater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322488835700684146" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sd1HZXTr9XI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mLq2yU3bya4/s320/dreamtheater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Help - he's my brother, but I love her.&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep away from her touch.&lt;br /&gt;Deception, dishonor.&lt;br /&gt;It's calling me back to my home..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6909489267448598628?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6909489267448598628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6909489267448598628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6909489267448598628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6909489267448598628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/04/recorrendo-as-origens.html' title='Recorrendo às origens.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sd1HZXTr9XI/AAAAAAAAAVg/mLq2yU3bya4/s72-c/dreamtheater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5393284115264370868</id><published>2009-04-06T23:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:38:20.989-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Open your mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sdq8dpqSyRI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Y7IGW47pTOM/s1600-h/ocean-water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321773127277136146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sdq8dpqSyRI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Y7IGW47pTOM/s320/ocean-water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...and feel the good vibrations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5393284115264370868?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5393284115264370868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5393284115264370868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5393284115264370868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5393284115264370868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/04/open-your-mind.html' title='Open your mind...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Sdq8dpqSyRI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Y7IGW47pTOM/s72-c/ocean-water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5436561040715431049</id><published>2009-03-30T14:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:27:29.978-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Moda passageira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SdEAlKV4phI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/B_QuP0Y543A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319033273332573714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SdEAlKV4phI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/B_QuP0Y543A/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;"...Things get damaged,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;things get broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thought we'd manage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but words left unspoken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Left us so brittle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was so little left to give..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5436561040715431049?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5436561040715431049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5436561040715431049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5436561040715431049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5436561040715431049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/moda-passageira.html' title='Moda passageira.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SdEAlKV4phI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/B_QuP0Y543A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6451124761707434334</id><published>2009-03-29T21:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:25:11.317-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gataka.</title><content type='html'>Cada vez esse Blog tem menos conteúdo e mais tuntz tuntz. O objetivo desse ano era esse, afinal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6451124761707434334?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6451124761707434334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6451124761707434334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6451124761707434334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6451124761707434334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/gataka.html' title='Gataka.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-5435047425362616406</id><published>2009-03-25T00:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:57:25.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estudos audiovisuais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em breve farei os meus, tenho grande expectativa sobre o resultado deles, mas enfim, é coisa de um futuro de médio prazo.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui um interessante estudo de câmera em segunda pessoa cujo uso é pouco difundido, a sensação realmente não é a das melhores, mas interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoLJJRIWCLU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoLJJRIWCLU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-5435047425362616406?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/5435047425362616406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=5435047425362616406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5435047425362616406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/5435047425362616406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/estudos-audiovisuais.html' title='Estudos audiovisuais.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-1336810395689586899</id><published>2009-03-23T01:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:10:24.955-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayleigh - Marillion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But you broke mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-1336810395689586899?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/1336810395689586899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=1336810395689586899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1336810395689586899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/1336810395689586899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/kayleigh-marillion.html' title='Kayleigh - Marillion'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2755421823139954966</id><published>2009-03-22T23:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:47:31.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vaso ruim não quebra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Scb2b98qzjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wxz37w-OpPw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316207370503376434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Scb2b98qzjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wxz37w-OpPw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Interpretação é tudo. Uma palavra pode causar uma guerra, é impressionante. E como toda questão de interpretação ambos os lados estão certos. Defenda o seu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2755421823139954966?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2755421823139954966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2755421823139954966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2755421823139954966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2755421823139954966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/vaso-ruim-nao-quebra.html' title='Vaso ruim não quebra.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Scb2b98qzjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/wxz37w-OpPw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-147703509218997318</id><published>2009-03-20T23:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:21:58.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é a musa do verão mas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/ScRO3mj5OBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HGv58ZVJvFE/s1600-h/rihannamachucada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315460177354897426" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/ScRO3mj5OBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HGv58ZVJvFE/s320/rihannamachucada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só pra eu queimar a minha língua, na primeira vez que vi um clipe dela, de bikini verde uma música muito ruim, pensei: "Com esse nome estranho, não vai longe."&lt;br /&gt;Taí a nova musa do pop, sucessora da Britney que sucedeu a Madonna, apenas isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-147703509218997318?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/147703509218997318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=147703509218997318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/147703509218997318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/147703509218997318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-e-musa-do-verao-mas.html' title='Não é a musa do verão mas...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/ScRO3mj5OBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HGv58ZVJvFE/s72-c/rihannamachucada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-9151361249508382322</id><published>2009-03-13T10:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:35:46.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby get shaky after school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbphDtnf5eI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cpad1AVwAIw/s1600-h/bad_school_girl-1488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312665426849687010" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbphDtnf5eI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cpad1AVwAIw/s320/bad_school_girl-1488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;"...Tell you like it is with a kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see the swing of your hips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell you like it is it's like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for a trick from your brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can say what you want but you saw just the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get out of here..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-9151361249508382322?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/9151361249508382322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=9151361249508382322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9151361249508382322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9151361249508382322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-get-shaky-after-school.html' title='Baby get shaky after school...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbphDtnf5eI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cpad1AVwAIw/s72-c/bad_school_girl-1488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7186897920101482661</id><published>2009-03-05T22:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:22:06.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comunismo em carro à gás.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbB6SYyy3pI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Rg8OnhDhjNo/s1600-h/Image202.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309878416981548690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbB6SYyy3pI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Rg8OnhDhjNo/s200/Image202.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Nossa vou ir pra pista da esquerda pra reduzir a velocidade!"&lt;br /&gt;"Não seria certo ir pra da direita?"&lt;br /&gt;"É que a direita é a esquerda de cá."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7186897920101482661?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7186897920101482661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7186897920101482661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7186897920101482661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7186897920101482661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/03/comunismo-em-carro-gas.html' title='Comunismo em carro à gás.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SbB6SYyy3pI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Rg8OnhDhjNo/s72-c/Image202.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-7549357341512396976</id><published>2009-02-28T13:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:23:24.114-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva o electro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Salk1polqRI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4tha1nlobg0/s1600-h/tecktonik2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307884508704778514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Salk1polqRI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4tha1nlobg0/s320/tecktonik2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not a tango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not hip hop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not breakdance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not lambada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not a mambo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not a rumba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not valse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is tecktonik, tecktonik, tecktonik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-7549357341512396976?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/7549357341512396976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=7549357341512396976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7549357341512396976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/7549357341512396976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/02/viva-o-electro.html' title='Viva o electro!'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/Salk1polqRI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4tha1nlobg0/s72-c/tecktonik2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-6245776258493171365</id><published>2009-02-23T20:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:01:32.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sertanejo Universitário.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SaM4z5TArqI/AAAAAAAAAUY/b2XWQF8PpsQ/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306147250177617570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SaM4z5TArqI/AAAAAAAAAUY/b2XWQF8PpsQ/s320/butterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar que tudo surgiu nas modinhas de violão ou apenas modinhas como eram chamadas no início do século passado é realmente interessante. A musicalidade mudou tanto e, mais comercial ou não, parece que evoluiu positivamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-6245776258493171365?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/6245776258493171365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=6245776258493171365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6245776258493171365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/6245776258493171365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/02/sertanejo-universitario.html' title='Sertanejo Universitário.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SaM4z5TArqI/AAAAAAAAAUY/b2XWQF8PpsQ/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-9041460450899842606</id><published>2009-02-16T19:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:19:40.002-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternamente um lixo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SZnmSzmP5aI/AAAAAAAAAUI/H0zqWa7tn-0/s1600-h/Hugo_Chavez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523246968137122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SZnmSzmP5aI/AAAAAAAAAUI/H0zqWa7tn-0/s320/Hugo_Chavez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E não é que o safadinho conseguiu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-9041460450899842606?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/9041460450899842606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=9041460450899842606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9041460450899842606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/9041460450899842606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/02/eternamente-um-lixo.html' title='Eternamente um lixo.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SZnmSzmP5aI/AAAAAAAAAUI/H0zqWa7tn-0/s72-c/Hugo_Chavez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-3738123967448226909</id><published>2009-02-10T19:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:12:27.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero ilustrar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cada vez mais convencido que questões metereológicas influem na estética de filmes, fico me perguntando o porquê de tanto contraste. O aquecimento global faz com que tenhamos invernos mais rigorosos e verões mais intensos, que calor, que frio. Claro, é apenas mais um fator, e as pessoas se entregam tão facilmente a essa influência externa. Pra que desfocar se podemos ter foco em tudo? Será que cores homogêneas com pouca sombra e bastante profundidade não seria mais interessante? Eu tenho quase certeza que seria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-3738123967448226909?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/3738123967448226909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=3738123967448226909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3738123967448226909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/3738123967448226909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-quero-ilustrar.html' title='Não quero ilustrar.'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578626321040759825.post-2058157805847780506</id><published>2009-01-30T22:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:00:59.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enquanto isso no primeiro mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SYOvpAAlEjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Bu6gUqGZPAs/s1600-h/968647-9756-ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297270705629762098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SYOvpAAlEjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Bu6gUqGZPAs/s320/968647-9756-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vice olha pro seu superior com uma cara de "Esse garoto tem futuro". Malandrenho. Safado. Sem vergonham. Caluniador. Caluniador e mentiroso. Seu sacana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2578626321040759825-2058157805847780506?l=blogdoelvio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/feeds/2058157805847780506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2578626321040759825&amp;postID=2058157805847780506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2058157805847780506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2578626321040759825/posts/default/2058157805847780506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdoelvio.blogspot.com/2009/01/enquanto-isso-no-primeiro-mundo.html' title='Enquanto isso no primeiro mundo...'/><author><name>tio_do_buteco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10628325035312757218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SyMhb9lyq_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/IH7tDO_sd4A/S220/Imagem009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rwmk_dwKG0A/SYOvpAAlEjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Bu6gUqGZPAs/s72-c/968647-9756-ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
