<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2024 14:59:09 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>A palavra é sua</category><category>Anthony de Sá</category><category>António Alçada Baptista</category><category>António Torrado</category><category>Apresentação</category><category>Açorianidade</category><category>Cônsul Carlos Oliveira</category><category>Eduardo Bettencourt Pinto</category><category>Especial Arquitectura</category><category>Especial Jazz Português</category><category>Especial Jazz Português II</category><category>Especial Moçambique</category><category>Especial Natal</category><category>Jacinto Lucas Pires</category><category>Joana Vasconcelos</category><category>José Jorge Letria</category><category>João Tordo</category><category>João do Carmo</category><category>Julião Sarmento</category><category>Maestro Luís Cipriano</category><category>Nisa Remígio</category><category>O que é a 5ª das Artes?</category><category>Paula de Vasconcelos</category><category>Pedro Calapez</category><category>Richard Simas</category><title>5ª das Artes</title><description>A quinta-feira é dedicada às artes, todas as semanas, em português, na Rádio Centre Ville de Montreal às 18horas. 

Na 5ª das Artes vamos falar-lhe do Portugal das cores, dos sons, das imagens e dos cheiros. Vamos descobrir o Portugal fértil em ideias, em projectos e criatividade. Aqui falamos de um povo em expansão, virado para o futuro, que reflecte, que questiona e que põe em causa. Um país que cresce, ao seu ritmo, cheio de imaginação.</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:keywords>programa,artes,visuais,espectáculo,plásticas,português,Montreal,Canadá</itunes:keywords><itunes:summary>Um programa dedicado às artes visuais, às artes do espectáculo, às artes plásticas e... a outras artes! Em português. Todas as quintas-feiras às 18h na Rádio Centre Ville em 102,3 Fm em Montreal, Canadá</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>Um programa dedicado às artes visuais, às artes do espectáculo, às artes plásticas e... a outras artes! Em português. Todas as quintas-feiras às 18h na Rádio Centre Ville em 102,3 Fm em Montreal, Canadá</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Arts"/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>5adasartes@gmail.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-2583627715546808601</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 15:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-24T14:41:19.162-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Maestro Luís Cipriano</category><title>Luís Cipriano</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_25.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;25º Programa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Maestro Luís Cipriano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftvC6IiZlVQ5oL_OxQ8JonTAMIvaiAiv-Y93ey3NIQvMtBtJzqpJMPOeTbUsK5TZNOAjqhjHk2TNY6k0WUPLw5crOB8Thx9oXdybF-Lbs2Hiqphxcrzw-7Lajn12IB_QdnjvHcZnm9m01/s1600-h/luis+cipriano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337558756778338498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftvC6IiZlVQ5oL_OxQ8JonTAMIvaiAiv-Y93ey3NIQvMtBtJzqpJMPOeTbUsK5TZNOAjqhjHk2TNY6k0WUPLw5crOB8Thx9oXdybF-Lbs2Hiqphxcrzw-7Lajn12IB_QdnjvHcZnm9m01/s400/luis+cipriano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fotografia tirada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/bandadacovilha.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/05/luis-cipriano.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftvC6IiZlVQ5oL_OxQ8JonTAMIvaiAiv-Y93ey3NIQvMtBtJzqpJMPOeTbUsK5TZNOAjqhjHk2TNY6k0WUPLw5crOB8Thx9oXdybF-Lbs2Hiqphxcrzw-7Lajn12IB_QdnjvHcZnm9m01/s72-c/luis+cipriano.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-4249893020711617499</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-24T14:41:03.802-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Açorianidade</category><title>Açorianidade</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_24.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24º Programa&lt;br /&gt;Açorianidade&lt;br /&gt;(com a participação especial de Richard Simas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajámos até ao coração do Atlântico à procura da açorianidade, a identidade açoriana, a sua escrita, lendas e tradições. Uma conversa com o escritor &lt;strong&gt;Richard Simas&lt;/strong&gt;, a não perder, com cheiro a mar e letras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“... Quisera poder enfeixar nesta página emotiva o essencial da minha consciência de ilhéu. Em primeiro lugar o apêgo à terra, este amor elementar que não conhece razões, mas impulsos; e logo o sentimento de uma herança étnica que se relaciona intimamente com a grandeza do mar. ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma espécie de embriaguez do isolamento impregna a alma e os actos de todo o ilhéu, estrutura-lhe o espírito e procura uma fórmula quási religiosa de convívio com quem não teve a fortuna de nascer, como o logos, na água... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... Como as sereias temos uma dupla natureza: somos de carne e pedra. Os nossos ossos mergulham no mar".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vitorino Nemésio&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;por ocasião do V Centenário dos Descobrimentos, 1932&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Música #1. "O Bravo" (Clássicos Açorianos, Carlos Alberto Moniz) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Música #2. "Ser Tudo ou Nada" (Tudo ou Nada, Kátia Guerreiro)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Largando o Pico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvíamos da cozinha o falar do Pico&lt;br /&gt;onde os vivos se sentavam a enrolar&lt;br /&gt;cigarros nos seus dedos grossos,&lt;br /&gt;garrafas de cerveja&lt;br /&gt;à sua frente na mesa&lt;br /&gt;onde se sentavam e diziam “verde”&lt;br /&gt;green, como as costas&lt;br /&gt;de certos peixes ou os pescoços&lt;br /&gt;de pequenos melros que sugavam&lt;br /&gt;Flores desabrochando na primavera&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo das paredões ondulantes&lt;br /&gt;Pincelados de cal branca&lt;br /&gt;E quantos baús&lt;br /&gt;No porão de um navio,&lt;br /&gt;Que talhares, que panos, quantos&lt;br /&gt;Rosários e velas para a Virgem,&lt;br /&gt;e as orações para os velhos mortos&lt;br /&gt;deixados para a eternidade nos montes húmidos&lt;br /&gt;(os montes verdes, e a noite&lt;br /&gt;a luz das candeias de azeite&lt;br /&gt;e por vezes o lamento duma viola&lt;br /&gt;e os moinhos brancos sobre&lt;br /&gt;o exíguo chão dos mortos)&lt;br /&gt;e tudo isto enquanto se&lt;br /&gt;preparavam para dormir por detrás&lt;br /&gt;dos lábios roxos e olhos pesados&lt;br /&gt;nesta terra distante&lt;br /&gt;consolados somente pelo modo como a lua&lt;br /&gt;e as marés se posicionam&lt;br /&gt;caminhando para outras escuridões&lt;br /&gt;como quem não quer mais regressar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frank X. Gaspar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/05/24-programa-acorianidade-com_19.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-3679032883117654741</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 15:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:25:33.971-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Especial Jazz Português II</category><title>Especial Jazz II</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23º Programa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Especial Jazz II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(com Ricardo Costa e Joaquim Oliveira) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lena d'Água&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afonso Pais Trio&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/05/23-programa-especial-jazz-ii-com.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-3561339611724291571</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 23:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:25:55.211-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nisa Remígio</category><title>Nisa Remígio</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_22.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;22º Programa&lt;br /&gt;Nisa Remígio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODLQw126EIU6wDEVS9ITVI1Vf25f2s1NMMYHE5QBn2MQqyZD2goNSVVKXeVzLHJ5akfJMx_b5YrCrc_arngPm-O5NI0d1yoMBwH3G0Wy-3jX48klOSqua34TNc0eTPcPGhxRfVNAuET7J/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335224770856939954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODLQw126EIU6wDEVS9ITVI1Vf25f2s1NMMYHE5QBn2MQqyZD2goNSVVKXeVzLHJ5akfJMx_b5YrCrc_arngPm-O5NI0d1yoMBwH3G0Wy-3jX48klOSqua34TNc0eTPcPGhxRfVNAuET7J/s400/47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(fotografia retirada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mea.cm-ribeiragrande.pt/fotos/exposicoes/5/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma conversa sobre a a mulher açoriana e a emigração para o Canadá nos anos 50. Os anos de estudo, as dificuldades, o documentário e a plataforma virtual que estará disponível em Janeiro de 2010. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/04/22-programa-nisa-remigio-fotografia.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODLQw126EIU6wDEVS9ITVI1Vf25f2s1NMMYHE5QBn2MQqyZD2goNSVVKXeVzLHJ5akfJMx_b5YrCrc_arngPm-O5NI0d1yoMBwH3G0Wy-3jX48klOSqua34TNc0eTPcPGhxRfVNAuET7J/s72-c/47.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-8277743492858865654</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:26:12.549-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Especial Arquitectura</category><title>Arquitectura</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;21º Programa&lt;br /&gt;Especial Arquitectura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À conversa com o arquitecto Lino Gomes Alves, também apresentador do programa &lt;a href="http://www.estrabico1023.blogspot.com/"&gt;Repórter Estrábico&lt;/a&gt; da Radio Centre Ville.&lt;br /&gt;Traços, perspectivas e ângulos numa conversa de se tirar as medidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhA5RLh-JRu_JhtSnljgIYEtr636WyL0BOS_DERYE9UVvrmXmhIA9M1o5R7tXtS7kqPOOyASOPVh0PDe6GG9SG4kwN27JhmlPSMuMbxBbR4NICHNR1ciEdZgQKZr9c7Spw13dqOk7mbhVe/s1600-h/casa+da+musica.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327698546252487778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhA5RLh-JRu_JhtSnljgIYEtr636WyL0BOS_DERYE9UVvrmXmhIA9M1o5R7tXtS7kqPOOyASOPVh0PDe6GG9SG4kwN27JhmlPSMuMbxBbR4NICHNR1ciEdZgQKZr9c7Spw13dqOk7mbhVe/s400/casa+da+musica.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;a href="http://www.casadamusica.com/"&gt;Casa da Música &lt;/a&gt;no Porto é uma das obras preferidas do arquitecto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6FFW8Cgj1SixIWJOwxJPupaZ14ccpxlPG-Yf978OrIATPMErjsdB1B-GH-vBckDQwye9aMYc2C-1xpH1QuX4DNIEOAlvh3Y9lg9Uv_kFBu4UgXp6QjFxKqrxumXsj_X7ayWNhjm5BeC5S/s1600-h/biosphere_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327698542353339010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6FFW8Cgj1SixIWJOwxJPupaZ14ccpxlPG-Yf978OrIATPMErjsdB1B-GH-vBckDQwye9aMYc2C-1xpH1QuX4DNIEOAlvh3Y9lg9Uv_kFBu4UgXp6QjFxKqrxumXsj_X7ayWNhjm5BeC5S/s400/biosphere_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Biosphere em Montreal&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/04/21-programa-especial-arquitectura.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhA5RLh-JRu_JhtSnljgIYEtr636WyL0BOS_DERYE9UVvrmXmhIA9M1o5R7tXtS7kqPOOyASOPVh0PDe6GG9SG4kwN27JhmlPSMuMbxBbR4NICHNR1ciEdZgQKZr9c7Spw13dqOk7mbhVe/s72-c/casa+da+musica.bmp" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-2099610397014449092</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:26:25.747-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">João do Carmo</category><title>João do Carmo</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_20.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;20º Programa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;João do Carmo &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Letras e Cores em tons de azul, numa entrevista com o pintor e poeta João do Carmo. Pinceladas de uma história com passagem por Montreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQrhQLTy1SSJ8a7-SOxY9Bfdz-ViM6W5BxXSMtdzGcCib3hbK-L4Z-pIRDmFE8-CJYnD-UZkwIPA-9V2HtABXV8oabCHRUMDWPywvoHatOAw2HLdyOt833JRSP2sSKFkQERuMu8JJDjIEK/s1600-h/joaodocarmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320535194524402802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQrhQLTy1SSJ8a7-SOxY9Bfdz-ViM6W5BxXSMtdzGcCib3hbK-L4Z-pIRDmFE8-CJYnD-UZkwIPA-9V2HtABXV8oabCHRUMDWPywvoHatOAw2HLdyOt833JRSP2sSKFkQERuMu8JJDjIEK/s400/joaodocarmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggRvJ2RWCpxxwou9z7GiVSsKiYY6XbU63LqRqhc3Rg4A4qzaUqx3yfzyIMWCnpwVwTh1JGxPXHPtzFNCHUM3LobqV3YdCS7xriE6vwYPRC4bmA8ICiRx-Zj03p0_RUTOc09HU02Pj46INQ/s1600-h/joaodocarmo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320535187113429026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggRvJ2RWCpxxwou9z7GiVSsKiYY6XbU63LqRqhc3Rg4A4qzaUqx3yfzyIMWCnpwVwTh1JGxPXHPtzFNCHUM3LobqV3YdCS7xriE6vwYPRC4bmA8ICiRx-Zj03p0_RUTOc09HU02Pj46INQ/s400/joaodocarmo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Série: Figuração-geométrica "O Circo" (1993/94)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKdMKe5aJfhXAnReBZxqfbQ4uLRQ3ooRBAWHkpXvMUER5bkaKKulBV3boGeYIZ16Ea0bwXRwKXk7VsgDJ8VZFuJep7JOx10s04Ub3CyQ-MMxyXhgEiIpdyI2VRFPLOPiGYCqfu-aAGKZ50/s1600-h/jdc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320535183754656818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKdMKe5aJfhXAnReBZxqfbQ4uLRQ3ooRBAWHkpXvMUER5bkaKKulBV3boGeYIZ16Ea0bwXRwKXk7VsgDJ8VZFuJep7JOx10s04Ub3CyQ-MMxyXhgEiIpdyI2VRFPLOPiGYCqfu-aAGKZ50/s400/jdc6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ilustração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNyEW-U_J1_q42X8bJGU-9ZLQFy66K9f7mw6i7D_3cE0JVvs6Oj1e6k_axFcq-njXFdbWmpvVTt4-HYSbBGDcgZBujUQRDpoTiVeyTEURIoQJ8Jk0qeOa3EEs80KxsaU9_EsSdlgQWMPRh/s1600-h/jdc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320535185159471442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNyEW-U_J1_q42X8bJGU-9ZLQFy66K9f7mw6i7D_3cE0JVvs6Oj1e6k_axFcq-njXFdbWmpvVTt4-HYSbBGDcgZBujUQRDpoTiVeyTEURIoQJ8Jk0qeOa3EEs80KxsaU9_EsSdlgQWMPRh/s400/jdc5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Série: As noites animais (1985/86)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-6Ep_AEpaQaLLaCmmx1nuSIyxeEIczkrIZMvyNU8NKB032dqxgy8BvcYYhG1OyPuVC-AY5gxrl3JZ9Pphn22nEuxvHdWdp8ETb8c2MEShOJ2GJ8491458vpA2IsWz9XqoKKvbKIkLdQwO/s1600-h/jdc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320535180099161314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-6Ep_AEpaQaLLaCmmx1nuSIyxeEIczkrIZMvyNU8NKB032dqxgy8BvcYYhG1OyPuVC-AY5gxrl3JZ9Pphn22nEuxvHdWdp8ETb8c2MEShOJ2GJ8491458vpA2IsWz9XqoKKvbKIkLdQwO/s400/jdc4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: "O limite do plano" (2004/05)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conheça o pintor-poeta &lt;a href="http://joaodocarmo.no.sapo.pt/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/04/20-programa-joao-do-carmo-letras-e.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQrhQLTy1SSJ8a7-SOxY9Bfdz-ViM6W5BxXSMtdzGcCib3hbK-L4Z-pIRDmFE8-CJYnD-UZkwIPA-9V2HtABXV8oabCHRUMDWPywvoHatOAw2HLdyOt833JRSP2sSKFkQERuMu8JJDjIEK/s72-c/joaodocarmo.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-3062427626768644445</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:26:40.525-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Especial Moçambique</category><title>Moçambique</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_19.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;19º Programa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Especial Moçambique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;com Joaquim Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fomos até Moçambique. Falámos dos limites insuportáveis da guerra, de uma "terra Sonâmbula" e de "Sangue Negro". Lemos a esperança e a liberdade em Noémia de Sousa e em Mia Couto. Uma animada conversa com Joaquim Oliveira, voz já conhecida da Radio Centre Ville, ao som da marrabenta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAFEGYCbs4iD2KTXd9ynHR3tOztrFpyEtPUQUxN9muo-bnmtZLCRwbVtvXR-W1O7FSgH2X676iFWc0IUeg7uootCrSxcJnU4gYoUbPZ77FOw0KFDsR5ioZwqlSTLVG9HDzqguubnF-8WU/s1600-h/mia+couto.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315343355249145010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAFEGYCbs4iD2KTXd9ynHR3tOztrFpyEtPUQUxN9muo-bnmtZLCRwbVtvXR-W1O7FSgH2X676iFWc0IUeg7uootCrSxcJnU4gYoUbPZ77FOw0KFDsR5ioZwqlSTLVG9HDzqguubnF-8WU/s320/mia+couto.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOYtCv-49TgKPcZdg8njwVHpuk-5DzLqyIhEUtP5UlYEXvlXwC8Yo6beKrr1JcedHUGkW5QTzBX3Up8Sh6Di-YH7IopEPTnP7Zf5We69XL7GbbFR5EZnflsNUg8_WGnQKRVI22BcWWQOr7/s1600-h/noemia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315343257271870034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOYtCv-49TgKPcZdg8njwVHpuk-5DzLqyIhEUtP5UlYEXvlXwC8Yo6beKrr1JcedHUGkW5QTzBX3Up8Sh6Di-YH7IopEPTnP7Zf5We69XL7GbbFR5EZnflsNUg8_WGnQKRVI22BcWWQOr7/s320/noemia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/03/19-programa-especial-mocambique-com.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeAFEGYCbs4iD2KTXd9ynHR3tOztrFpyEtPUQUxN9muo-bnmtZLCRwbVtvXR-W1O7FSgH2X676iFWc0IUeg7uootCrSxcJnU4gYoUbPZ77FOw0KFDsR5ioZwqlSTLVG9HDzqguubnF-8WU/s72-c/mia+couto.bmp" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-3626235711232540137</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:27:14.068-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">João Tordo</category><title>João Tordo</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_18.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;18º Programa&lt;br /&gt;João Tordo &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33 anos, 3 livros publicados, &lt;a href="http://www.wook.pt/ficha/as-tres-vidas/a/id/219224"&gt;"As três vidas". &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Formado em filosofia, passou pelo jornalismo, trabalhando hoje como guionista. Mas o que gosta mesmo e o que lhe tem valido as melhores críticas, é quando veste a pele de escritor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viveu em Londres e Nova Iorque. Hoje em Lisboa, a literatura anglo-saxónica continua a ser determinante. Influenciado por Edgar Allan Poe, Herman Melville e Paul Auster, João Tordo veio para ficar. E para mostrar que vale. Descubra-o nesta entrevista. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3gQgr7Z6Qx-EB_SwsYNfL_eNFtuVGMYTCtaf1bzxFszH3uED2-6SCVRvOCpIEr7mK0wnuZ6kmc22WZRmW2FLgUIZ3Ns-4Dtt-tv1Kv1nsPKWlVyDbEeSjSRAdXmL3n4Z2-bzX5i55ENsw/s1600-h/JoaoTordo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312757700657634850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3gQgr7Z6Qx-EB_SwsYNfL_eNFtuVGMYTCtaf1bzxFszH3uED2-6SCVRvOCpIEr7mK0wnuZ6kmc22WZRmW2FLgUIZ3Ns-4Dtt-tv1Kv1nsPKWlVyDbEeSjSRAdXmL3n4Z2-bzX5i55ENsw/s400/JoaoTordo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Conheça o blogue do escritor &lt;a href="http://joaotordo.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/03/18-programa-joao-tordo-33-anos-3-livros.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3gQgr7Z6Qx-EB_SwsYNfL_eNFtuVGMYTCtaf1bzxFszH3uED2-6SCVRvOCpIEr7mK0wnuZ6kmc22WZRmW2FLgUIZ3Ns-4Dtt-tv1Kv1nsPKWlVyDbEeSjSRAdXmL3n4Z2-bzX5i55ENsw/s72-c/JoaoTordo.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-8616402877467163366</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 22:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:27:39.716-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eduardo Bettencourt Pinto</category><title>Eduardo Bettencourt Pinto</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_17.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;17º Programa&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Bettencourt Pinto &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Viajámos rumo à outra costa do Canadá. Mas antes de desembarcarmos na Colombia Britânica, na ilha de Pitt Meadows, mergulhamos em África e sobrevoámos os Açores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Ao leme, o escritor Eduardo Bettencourt Pinto, a viver no Canadá há 20 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-2r3dcquqvOS7bHnLpl0nBRs2Hel-nljTHGzgcLc6qZOnXl8fnlfnkVnPWFKalqD_XTOD5w5ewvEkoGnE79f8EV-eX_hXml_5v3phsB3Nww_ZO8m1t1EIAvOPr35AHgWlhNoMz13s9xJ8/s1600-h/Bettoncourt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309838853723546658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-2r3dcquqvOS7bHnLpl0nBRs2Hel-nljTHGzgcLc6qZOnXl8fnlfnkVnPWFKalqD_XTOD5w5ewvEkoGnE79f8EV-eX_hXml_5v3phsB3Nww_ZO8m1t1EIAvOPr35AHgWlhNoMz13s9xJ8/s400/Bettoncourt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"o ser humano só é de um lugar quando morre, quando o corpo se junta às raízes de uma terra para sempre. Enquanto vivo, pertence a todo um imaginário geográfico cujas fronteiras, num profundo emaranhado de empatias, se confundem dentro de si"&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; O engraxador da Matriz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conheça a página do escritor &lt;a href="http://www.eduardobpinto.com/"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eduardobpinto.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/03/17-programa-eduardo-bettencourt-pinto.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-2r3dcquqvOS7bHnLpl0nBRs2Hel-nljTHGzgcLc6qZOnXl8fnlfnkVnPWFKalqD_XTOD5w5ewvEkoGnE79f8EV-eX_hXml_5v3phsB3Nww_ZO8m1t1EIAvOPr35AHgWlhNoMz13s9xJ8/s72-c/Bettoncourt.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-7537793268323441756</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 02:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:28:07.336-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Richard Simas</category><title>Richard Simas</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_16.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;16º Programa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Richard Simas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neto de açorianos, o escritor/jornalista nasceu na Califórnia há 46 anos. Seduzido pelas artes do espectáculo, mudou-se para Montreal há quase 20. Fundou e dirigiu o Teatro “&lt;a href="http://www.lachapelle.org/"&gt;La Chapelle&lt;/a&gt;” até há um ano e meio, altura em que decidiu dedicar-se à escrita e à aprendizagem do português.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, Richard Simas escreve para várias revistas de artes performativas, toca clarinete e nos tempos-livres gosta de ler os contos de &lt;a href="http://www.goncalomtavares.com/site_pt/"&gt;Gonçalo M. Tavares&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E foi dele, ou melhor, do “Senhor Bretch”, de quem falámos nesta emissão.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-programa-richard-simas-neto-de.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-1709431030773507010</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-14T00:03:57.656-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">A palavra é sua</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_15.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15º Programa&lt;br /&gt;"A palavra é sua"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(uma vez por mês, a partir de hoje, na 5ª das Artes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A partir de hoje, uma vez por mês, a 5ª das Artes vai ter um formato diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar-lhe voz!&lt;br /&gt;Em "A palavra é sua" na 5a das Artes, o convidado do mês vai poder partilhar connosco qual o livro, o escritor, o poeta ou o artista português que mais admira.&lt;br /&gt;Uma conversa informal que será intercalada com a leitura de excertos das obras preferidas do convidado.&lt;br /&gt;A Radio Centre Ville (em estúdio ou por telefone, para que todos os portugueses espalhados no Canada possam participar) espera por si!&lt;br /&gt;Se estiver interessado em participar num dos nossos programas, não hesite e escreva-nos para &lt;a href="mailto:5adasartes@gmail.com"&gt;5adasartes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois é só apresentar a sua proposta e agendarmos a gravação.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite esta oportunidade para ser locutor por um dia!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo Costa estreou esta emissão especial e trouxe para estúdio Sophia de Mello Breyner e o seu “Rapaz de Bronze”. Leu-nos ainda dois poemas de Fernando Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Uma conversa descontraída e animada para estrear esta nova rubrica, a partir de hoje, uma vez por mês, na 5ª das Artes.&lt;br /&gt;E a palavra é sua!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-programa-palavra-e-sua-uma-vez-por.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-7615161519390951219</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:28:32.483-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Anthony de Sá</category><title>Anthony de Sá</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_14.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;14º Programa&lt;br /&gt;Anthony de Sá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O escritor luso-descendente que está nomeado para o 2008 ScotiabanK Giller Prize, um dos prémios mais importantes da literatura canadiana, contou à 5a das Artes o que o inspirou para escrever o livro "Barnacle Love" e o que espera do futuro. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4fNG8aNqwoK60WtczobLL7YS0f4_k36ejFOn9M0_wYuBzTbUSYRIfpx1xTMzm-CbmpZvOI4WFGivW4S0yzh4Yx-gcZoGGz2Fai5JOTjP5Silazk1Tjw1YNP4keC7xMlCtBSihfe_IlxK/s1600-h/anthony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299379219262981826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4fNG8aNqwoK60WtczobLL7YS0f4_k36ejFOn9M0_wYuBzTbUSYRIfpx1xTMzm-CbmpZvOI4WFGivW4S0yzh4Yx-gcZoGGz2Fai5JOTjP5Silazk1Tjw1YNP4keC7xMlCtBSihfe_IlxK/s400/anthony.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A página pessoal do escritor Anthony de Sá &lt;a href="http://www.anthonydesa.com/Site/Home.html"&gt;aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/02/14-programa-anthony-de-sa-o-escritor.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV4fNG8aNqwoK60WtczobLL7YS0f4_k36ejFOn9M0_wYuBzTbUSYRIfpx1xTMzm-CbmpZvOI4WFGivW4S0yzh4Yx-gcZoGGz2Fai5JOTjP5Silazk1Tjw1YNP4keC7xMlCtBSihfe_IlxK/s72-c/anthony.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-4179615554254609342</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:28:55.342-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Paula de Vasconcelos</category><title>Paula de Vasconcelos</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_13.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;13º Programa (29/01/09)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paula de Vasconcelos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nasceu em Portugal. Cresceu em Montreal.&lt;br /&gt;Bailarina, actriz e coreógrafa, num diálogo constante entre a dança e o teatro.&lt;br /&gt;A companhia fundada por Paula de Vasconcelos em 1987&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pigeonsinternational.com/"&gt;http://www.pigeonsinternational.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296828370006115618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjspLKFAsibSwXctk1gOPhsDFsfRjG8Za8Zg0gUYdsqcr4s5cZrGd10s1t-HcC3qlH8DzZx_JCx1SB2aDqJa63VoVcPvCYSeL5kEhwg_kQZlHPcQBFMmQOjUSQm7wHhMkwD1yMZr9MdEn_2/s400/KissBill.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Kiss Bill" (2ª edição) no espaço &lt;a href="http://www.usine-c.com/fr/programmation/2008-2009/index.html"&gt;Usine C&lt;/a&gt; de 4 a 14 de Fevereiro às 20h&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/01/13-programa-290109-paula-de-vasconcelos.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjspLKFAsibSwXctk1gOPhsDFsfRjG8Za8Zg0gUYdsqcr4s5cZrGd10s1t-HcC3qlH8DzZx_JCx1SB2aDqJa63VoVcPvCYSeL5kEhwg_kQZlHPcQBFMmQOjUSQm7wHhMkwD1yMZr9MdEn_2/s72-c/KissBill.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-2558182224493637775</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 20:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:29:14.308-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Especial Jazz Português</category><title>Jazz I</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_12.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12º Programa (22/01/09)&lt;br /&gt;Especial Jazz português&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(com a participação de Ricardo Costa)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYnXcONhaT7VKfedAr_GwSBz3mh83OTzNAOL1J9WABZDqt0_tNcrciDr8xj2apYMrsUA1LN8ysMHezVkdxSZiv9tEbZE20eRUrSWSbvFgcxRPtGDvHY_3UjUJnqHWQDuyKKCjyLgw8-T6p/s1600-h/CarlosBica-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/vascoagostinho"&gt;Vasco Agostinho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAntaNmNxDS_ZzV0vaOUe2uMtrAF3QAvcq7xTWVlrqAYipEFvTA-GJOpem4QNa3Gxoir0x70gnDSPCA7b5jBJfMsMHkreQUTzGWRS1IhaTFsHO3zA_M0ln7fll6IAoDVjPEZvib9ZYVOj/s1600-h/m%C3%A1rio+laginha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294218824444861010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAntaNmNxDS_ZzV0vaOUe2uMtrAF3QAvcq7xTWVlrqAYipEFvTA-GJOpem4QNa3Gxoir0x70gnDSPCA7b5jBJfMsMHkreQUTzGWRS1IhaTFsHO3zA_M0ln7fll6IAoDVjPEZvib9ZYVOj/s400/m%C3%A1rio+laginha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mariolaginha.oninet.pt/"&gt;Mário Laginha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkmpyyCAYxrZTKNkPIzVOV0aVSRUPyO8CSev2KKE4YO2kxFkOfmT1KB_Y6sa5uO6dC-oQgTTx-NUWiufE5QlhFhRWvRwpHNVHZZjpNPWpiwGfugdtlBI_Vxg6-x9IJnRpWk7m5O4-0f88/s1600-h/rodrigo+le%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294218820518573858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkmpyyCAYxrZTKNkPIzVOV0aVSRUPyO8CSev2KKE4YO2kxFkOfmT1KB_Y6sa5uO6dC-oQgTTx-NUWiufE5QlhFhRWvRwpHNVHZZjpNPWpiwGfugdtlBI_Vxg6-x9IJnRpWk7m5O4-0f88/s400/rodrigo+le%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rodrigoleo"&gt;Rodrigo Leão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/01/12-programa-220109-especial-jazz.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYnXcONhaT7VKfedAr_GwSBz3mh83OTzNAOL1J9WABZDqt0_tNcrciDr8xj2apYMrsUA1LN8ysMHezVkdxSZiv9tEbZE20eRUrSWSbvFgcxRPtGDvHY_3UjUJnqHWQDuyKKCjyLgw8-T6p/s72-c/CarlosBica-2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-8933958939864637150</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 20:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-19T11:29:30.358-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Julião Sarmento</category><title>Julião Sarmento</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_11.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;11º Programa (15/01/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Julião Sarmento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-jcizs2OOP1FpS6W9Zw2JPuslJJQ2D6Frd9FfUuB_FaxExG-1LgBD59SccdPIolbrRi-5yvug8J2bgY-sb_GzCUgh3Y8i7-a5YAIuabFvQ28oUVskVAkTobg3rgaMcinJnYm1MrItB8p_/s1600-h/W0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292356269663467074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-jcizs2OOP1FpS6W9Zw2JPuslJJQ2D6Frd9FfUuB_FaxExG-1LgBD59SccdPIolbrRi-5yvug8J2bgY-sb_GzCUgh3Y8i7-a5YAIuabFvQ28oUVskVAkTobg3rgaMcinJnYm1MrItB8p_/s400/W0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Saldanha Residence Movie TheatreLisboa, 1998&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292356265024523970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJe6AmUAN1ieZbd2OYXaHP8HiGWBTVlvutv_ff3I3aCYwgGLQV_Z28-nlDF4FMVGnx5SZjpQmAgBBB4v-qUEmF-bUTIKrjGm5tDr9SzSfQGgcIfNR2uR2EzQ94ER4oqwq9pwAGDGZOAGnr/s400/S1785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love You (with chairs), 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPFVjyscZvI&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/bPFVjyscZvI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvUWnTqxyYot55__MeCC9hcXoG69aACCmBfnU_lWB8spKG8vW5BXxBeU-PGB3FNbFFGPauhk7uFZSOr3Hoslf1dzSxmM6zoqdexFeBhXJilm30401GmQR_MZWUaqPeOf0jOmtGhdYcGXIC/s1600-h/S1917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292356264276080386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvUWnTqxyYot55__MeCC9hcXoG69aACCmBfnU_lWB8spKG8vW5BXxBeU-PGB3FNbFFGPauhk7uFZSOr3Hoslf1dzSxmM6zoqdexFeBhXJilm30401GmQR_MZWUaqPeOf0jOmtGhdYcGXIC/s400/S1917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Joan, 2007 &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHzuu_IVMgmt-m7T2jqH1IIV8Ze9bEsZsqE7lcmla5mmaXuytabt_t0-_yn5WLTLkGtvya_AMPKo7qeuR1W3ntpSpVE527sw9NiTtq3eDXem7Vu4DzLxZXQHPqd08LO7yo9QOTpe-25t3/s1600-h/P1860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292356261358841186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHzuu_IVMgmt-m7T2jqH1IIV8Ze9bEsZsqE7lcmla5mmaXuytabt_t0-_yn5WLTLkGtvya_AMPKo7qeuR1W3ntpSpVE527sw9NiTtq3eDXem7Vu4DzLxZXQHPqd08LO7yo9QOTpe-25t3/s400/P1860.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Rita, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4oOlWrwOZObZoY4fxkH3uU61Locy55o_UyhCU0ZmDS0lY4fkdMavO-GF0FyWWpqWb2ep-7xLD8PZ4lNeY9NfMI1iCP0ZjlGmaahR6WWQON986J9yR5c-AT45Tvz26AwZAoN8Ptjkg-3np/s1600-h/P2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 352px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292356259248964946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4oOlWrwOZObZoY4fxkH3uU61Locy55o_UyhCU0ZmDS0lY4fkdMavO-GF0FyWWpqWb2ep-7xLD8PZ4lNeY9NfMI1iCP0ZjlGmaahR6WWQON986J9yR5c-AT45Tvz26AwZAoN8Ptjkg-3np/s400/P2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Boyd, 2008 &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visite a página do artista Julião Sarmento em &lt;a href="http://www.juliaosarmento.com/"&gt;http://www.juliaosarmento.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/01/11-programa-150109-julio-sarmento.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-jcizs2OOP1FpS6W9Zw2JPuslJJQ2D6Frd9FfUuB_FaxExG-1LgBD59SccdPIolbrRi-5yvug8J2bgY-sb_GzCUgh3Y8i7-a5YAIuabFvQ28oUVskVAkTobg3rgaMcinJnYm1MrItB8p_/s72-c/W0002.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-2498188715140712393</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 22:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:22:42.805-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cônsul Carlos Oliveira</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_10.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10º Programa (08/01/2009)&lt;br /&gt;Cônsul-geral de Portugal em Montreal - Dr. Carlos Oliveira &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No primeiro programa do ano, a &lt;strong&gt;5a das Artes&lt;/strong&gt; recebeu o Cônsul Carlos Oliveira.&lt;br /&gt;Como a cultura e as artes são um dos melhores "cartões de visita" de um país,&lt;br /&gt;quisemos com este programa dar a conhecer aos ouvintes as iniciativas culturais do Consulado. Com que apoios pode contar um português que apresente um projecto cultural independente? Quais são os maiores desafios no que diz respeito à intervenção cultural do Consulado em Montreal? Conheça as repostas no programa de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;E porque estamos no início do novo ano, o Cônsul Carlos Oliveira apelou à união e a uma maior participação cívica por parte da comunidade portuguesa em 2009. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289059820982400562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pJY3TcvC1XC0dy0BdEl9p8yCyx8NOdlm8GYWOk0k695PSf_76EJHs9_Oy2ndlwjzyHgHTCoyfWWwlnMMhJKf0cAXIfiMPG_F6xOHpZSQsIVWSpCJxuLsIpmg2Lqe2eU5MyQ4jyEqi3QO/s400/consul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotografia do Cônsul Carlos Oliveira retirada do site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avozdeportugal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.avozdeportugal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-programa-08012009-cnsul-geral-de.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pJY3TcvC1XC0dy0BdEl9p8yCyx8NOdlm8GYWOk0k695PSf_76EJHs9_Oy2ndlwjzyHgHTCoyfWWwlnMMhJKf0cAXIfiMPG_F6xOHpZSQsIVWSpCJxuLsIpmg2Lqe2eU5MyQ4jyEqi3QO/s72-c/consul.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-5349357313906272408</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 22:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:22:17.802-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Especial Natal</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_09.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;9º Programa (25/12/2008) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Emissão especial de Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289058425897426818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU7TAVUevlgXpI1ylF3f4Olu_xYQIoah6anj09VpQsjbc3LL48Chg4tiZ-cpowJXj8ENH13Zl_CNmAepSvfhyphenhyphen5T-1XqVCVIpFKobHqVzVC1Ye3gF1I7COdo5dqdrYuY8G9mhH4nCxK2fw_/s400/DSC08808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dia de Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é dia de era bom.&lt;br /&gt;É dia de passar a mão pelo rosto das crianças,&lt;br /&gt;de falar e de ouvir com mavioso tom,&lt;br /&gt;de abraçar toda a gente e de oferecer lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É dia de pensar nos outros— coitadinhos— nos que padecem,&lt;br /&gt;de lhes darmos coragem para poderem continuar a aceitar a sua miséria,&lt;br /&gt;de perdoar aos nossos inimigos, mesmo aos que não merecem,&lt;br /&gt;de meditar sobre a nossa existência, tão efémera e tão séria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comove tanta fraternidade universal.&lt;br /&gt;É só abrir o rádio e logo um coro de anjos,&lt;br /&gt;como se de anjos fosse,&lt;br /&gt;numa toada doce,&lt;br /&gt;de violas e banjos,&lt;br /&gt;Entoa gravemente um hino ao Criador.&lt;br /&gt;E mal se extinguem os clamores plangentes,&lt;br /&gt;a voz do locutor&lt;br /&gt;anuncia o melhor dos detergentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De novo a melopeia inunda a Terra e o Céu&lt;br /&gt;e as vozes crescem num fervor patético.&lt;br /&gt;(Vossa Excelência verificou a hora exacta em que o Menino Jesus nasceu?&lt;br /&gt;Não seja estúpido! Compre imediatamente um relógio de pulso antimagnético.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torna-se difícil caminhar nas preciosas ruas.&lt;br /&gt;Toda a gente se acotovela, se multiplica em gestos, esfuziante.&lt;br /&gt;Todos participam nas alegrias dos outros como se fossem suas&lt;br /&gt;e fazem adeuses enluvados aos bons amigos que passam mais distante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas lojas, na luxúria das montras e dos escaparates,&lt;br /&gt;com subtis requintes de bom gosto e de engenhosa dinâmica,&lt;br /&gt;cintilam, sob o intenso fluxo de milhares de quilovates,&lt;br /&gt;as belas coisas inúteis de plástico, de metal, de vidro e de cerâmica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos acorrem, num alvoroço liquefeito,&lt;br /&gt;ao chamamento voluptuoso dos brilhos e das cores.&lt;br /&gt;É como se tudo aquilo nos dissesse directamente respeito,&lt;br /&gt;como se o Céu olhasse para nós e nos cobrisse de bênçãos e favores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Oratória de Bach embruxa a atmosfera do arruamento.&lt;br /&gt;Adivinha-se uma roupagem diáfana a desembrulhar-se no ar.&lt;br /&gt;E a gente, mesmo sem querer, entra no estabelecimento&lt;br /&gt;e compra— louvado seja o Senhor!— o que nunca tinha pensado comprado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a maior felicidade é a da gente pequena.&lt;br /&gt;Naquela véspera santa&lt;br /&gt;a sua comoção é tanta, tanta, tanta,&lt;br /&gt;que nem dorme serena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada menino&lt;br /&gt;abre um olhinho&lt;br /&gt;na noite incerta&lt;br /&gt;para ver se a aurora&lt;br /&gt;já está desperta.&lt;br /&gt;De manhãzinha,&lt;br /&gt;salta da cama,&lt;br /&gt;corre à cozinha&lt;br /&gt;mesmo em pijama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na branda macieza&lt;br /&gt;da matutina luz&lt;br /&gt;aguarda-o a surpresa&lt;br /&gt;do Menino Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;o doce Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;o mesmo que nasceu na manjedoura,&lt;br /&gt;veio pôr no sapatinho&lt;br /&gt;do Pedrinho&lt;br /&gt;uma metralhadora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que alegria&lt;br /&gt;reinou naquela casa em todo o santo dia!&lt;br /&gt;O Pedrinho, estrategicamente escondido atrás das portas,&lt;br /&gt;fuzilava tudo com devastadoras rajadas&lt;br /&gt;e obrigava as criadas&lt;br /&gt;a caírem no chão como se fossem mortas:&lt;br /&gt;Tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá-tá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já está!&lt;br /&gt;E fazia-as erguer para de novo matá-las.&lt;br /&gt;E até mesmo a mamã e o sisudo papá&lt;br /&gt;fingiam&lt;br /&gt;que caíam&lt;br /&gt;crivados de balas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Confraternização Universal,&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Amor, de Paz, de Felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;de Sonhos e Venturas.&lt;br /&gt;É dia de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;Paz na Terra aos Homens de Boa Vontade.&lt;br /&gt;Glória a Deus nas Alturas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;António Gedeão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outros textos lidos durante esta emissão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Espírito do Natal&lt;/strong&gt; in A Árvore das Histórias de Natal de José Jorge Letria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma vez, lá na Judeia&lt;/strong&gt; de Miguel Torga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suave Milagre&lt;/strong&gt; de Eça de Queiróz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música: Coro de Santo Amaro de Oeiras&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2009/01/9-programa-25122008-emisso-especial-de.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU7TAVUevlgXpI1ylF3f4Olu_xYQIoah6anj09VpQsjbc3LL48Chg4tiZ-cpowJXj8ENH13Zl_CNmAepSvfhyphenhyphen5T-1XqVCVIpFKobHqVzVC1Ye3gF1I7COdo5dqdrYuY8G9mhH4nCxK2fw_/s72-c/DSC08808.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-3663805992293871036</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T17:56:02.538-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jacinto Lucas Pires</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_08.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8º Programa (18/12/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Jacinto Lucas Pires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A 14 de Julho de 1974, na cidade do Porto, nasce Jacinto Almeida Garret Lucas Pires. Estudou Direito, depois cinema na New York Film Academy. Passou ainda pela Colónia Internacional de Escritores de Ledig House, também no estado de Nova Iorque.&lt;br /&gt;Escritor de muitos livros, argumentista de mais histórias, que também realizou e agora cantor, no grupo de música independente “Os Quais”. Brinca com as palavras, conta contos, ganha prémios e faz filmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez... Jacinto Lucas Pires&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikS8J2lunTV-DnK_MOyP2jAiVz8ZSHrPClDH4NuaJCa81dQ4_ZaczqCI2XLxoGnWmxWUURu-sb9KEnkQ9lGz3D0G8GBGSkv0WhFgRveBIKRkjr57XBw9UnB8NPMevKZ7Ok4SPr7mNn8VsR/s1600-h/JLucas_Pires_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281126110676324738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikS8J2lunTV-DnK_MOyP2jAiVz8ZSHrPClDH4NuaJCa81dQ4_ZaczqCI2XLxoGnWmxWUURu-sb9KEnkQ9lGz3D0G8GBGSkv0WhFgRveBIKRkjr57XBw9UnB8NPMevKZ7Ok4SPr7mNn8VsR/s400/JLucas_Pires_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Livros - editora Cotovia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Azul-Turquesa (ficção, 1998)&lt;br /&gt;Abre para Cá (contos, 2000)&lt;br /&gt;Livro Usado (viagem ao Japão, 2001)&lt;br /&gt;Escrever, Falar (teatro, 2002)&lt;br /&gt;Do Sol (romance 2004)&lt;br /&gt;Perfeitos Milagres (2007)&lt;br /&gt;Assobiar em Público (2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teatro:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universos e Frigoríficos (1998, CCB/Actores Produtores Associados)&lt;br /&gt;Arranha Céus ( TNSJ/Teatro Bruto)&lt;br /&gt;Escrever Falar (2001, Maus Hábitos/.lilástico)&lt;br /&gt;Coimbra B (2003, Coimbra Capital da Cultura/.lilástico)&lt;br /&gt;"Octávio no Mundo" (2006, projecto PANOS na Culturgest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Novembro 2008 - Vencedor do Prémio Europa - David Mourão-Ferreira&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r15-WRW-1E&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/3r15-WRW-1E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oiça "&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/osquais"&gt;Os Quais&lt;/a&gt;", o grupo de música de Jacinto Lucas Pires e Tomás Cunha Ferreira no My Space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visite o blogue do escritor em &lt;a href="http://chanatas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chanatas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/12/8-programa-18122008-jacinto-lucas-pires.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikS8J2lunTV-DnK_MOyP2jAiVz8ZSHrPClDH4NuaJCa81dQ4_ZaczqCI2XLxoGnWmxWUURu-sb9KEnkQ9lGz3D0G8GBGSkv0WhFgRveBIKRkjr57XBw9UnB8NPMevKZ7Ok4SPr7mNn8VsR/s72-c/JLucas_Pires_2.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-2030035439936553127</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 21:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:13:39.407-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">António Alçada Baptista</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_07.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;7º Programa (11/12/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;António Alçada Baptista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uma homenagem a uma figura de impar da vida cívica e cultural portuguesa. &lt;strong&gt;António Alçada Baptista&lt;/strong&gt;, nasceu na Covilhã a 29 de Janeiro de 1927. Faleceu em Lisboa, no passado domingo, dia 7 de Dezembro de 2008, com 81 anos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O “escritor de afectos”, “com uma sensibilidade feminina”, como um dia disse de si próprio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimW8CgwZPumYss2UMYQfp4UoMul4lXAHnegCHnvtSGsMbEedxbM2KnXDgMWUnKJBrcITlOLxqu5eJWCf3uyBlIn8w-nqnZqMmQMSxu3RdnkfxwuLGZhqeLZamCEzmxt3OzLbIaZrBIIPo-/s1600-h/antonio+al%C3%A7ada+baptista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278275379971253554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 272px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimW8CgwZPumYss2UMYQfp4UoMul4lXAHnegCHnvtSGsMbEedxbM2KnXDgMWUnKJBrcITlOLxqu5eJWCf3uyBlIn8w-nqnZqMmQMSxu3RdnkfxwuLGZhqeLZamCEzmxt3OzLbIaZrBIIPo-/s400/antonio+al%C3%A7ada+baptista.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Licenciado em Direito pela Universidade de Lisboa, Alçada Baptista, que apenas exerceu advocacia entre 1950 e 1957, tem uma vasta obra literária publicada. Esteve também ligado ao jornalismo e à edição. Foi ainda cronista.Em 1961 e 1969 foi candidato pela Oposição Democrática nas eleições para a Assembleia Nacional e, de 1971 a 1974, foi assessor para a Cultura do então ministro da Educação Nacional, Veiga Simão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funcionário da Secretaria de Estado da Cultura desde 1978, presidiu aos trabalhos da criação do Instituto Português do Livro, a que presidiu até 1986. Foi ainda um dos fundadores da revista “O tempo e o Modo”, que marcou gerações. Era ainda editor da Moraes Editora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O escritor foi condecorado com a Ordem de Santiago, com a Grã Cruz da Ordem Militar de Cristo pelo Presidente Ramalho Eanes, em 1983 e com a Grã Cruz da Ordem do Infante pelo Presidente Mário Soares, de quem foi colaborador, em 1995.Sócio da Academia Brasileira de Letras, da Academia das Ciências de Lisboa, e da Academia Internacional de Cultura Portuguesa, foi também presidente da Comissão de Avaliação do Mérito Cultural e administrador da Fundação Oriente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excertos lidos na emissão retirados de:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peregrinação Interior I - Reflexões Sobre Deus (1971)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os Nós e os Laços (1985)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Cor dos Dias – Memórias e Peregrinações (2003)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Riso de Deus (1994)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Pesca à Linha - Algumas Memórias (1998)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da obra de António Alçada Batista constam ainda &lt;em&gt;Documentos Políticos&lt;/em&gt; (crónicas e ensaios, 1970), &lt;em&gt;O Tempo das Palavras&lt;/em&gt; (1973), &lt;em&gt;Conversas com Marcello Caetano&lt;/em&gt; (1973), &lt;em&gt;Catarina ou o Sabor da Maçã&lt;/em&gt; (novela, 1988), &lt;em&gt;Tia Suzana, meu Amor&lt;/em&gt; (romance, 1989).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música desta emissão&lt;/strong&gt;: Rodrigo Leão; Carlos Paredes.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-programa-11122008-antnio-alada.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimW8CgwZPumYss2UMYQfp4UoMul4lXAHnegCHnvtSGsMbEedxbM2KnXDgMWUnKJBrcITlOLxqu5eJWCf3uyBlIn8w-nqnZqMmQMSxu3RdnkfxwuLGZhqeLZamCEzmxt3OzLbIaZrBIIPo-/s72-c/antonio+al%C3%A7ada+baptista.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-8893126379824097418</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 19:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:15:11.446-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">José Jorge Letria</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_06.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6º Programa (04/12/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;José Jorge Letria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jornalista, professor, escritor, guionista, cantor, político, poeta, ficcionista, dra&amp;shy;maturgo, ensaísta, vice-presidente da Sociedade Portuguesa de Autores. José Jorge Letria é um "Homem de palavra e das palavras". Batalha, através da sua música e dos seus livros, pela liberdade, cidadania e tolerância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR9xf6KUYVZlNp5g4D5RGgG6m2N0aWDMDPvT_kLM-WgAUeIUbIUgDxpbDzLxa7Hy9WdZJcB0BKyke-uGUHHO-uG3OfIAYivGRE79qTNhm9WhxdS8AULNm7Gmwf0i69RKDhyphenhyphenP5JBQznCkmE/s1600-h/jos%C3%A9+jorge+letria.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276026586846504034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR9xf6KUYVZlNp5g4D5RGgG6m2N0aWDMDPvT_kLM-WgAUeIUbIUgDxpbDzLxa7Hy9WdZJcB0BKyke-uGUHHO-uG3OfIAYivGRE79qTNhm9WhxdS8AULNm7Gmwf0i69RKDhyphenhyphenP5JBQznCkmE/s400/jos%C3%A9+jorge+letria.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Com livros traduzidos em muitas línguas, já arrecadou alguns dos prémios mais importantes da língua portuguesa. Um nome de luxo, no pódio da produção literária infanto-juvenil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O deserto inominável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O deserto é um silêncio depois do mar,&lt;br /&gt;É o êxtase da luz sobre o coração da areia.&lt;br /&gt;Vai-se e volta-se e nada se esquece.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo se oculta para depois se dar a ver&lt;br /&gt;No ponto em que os ventos se cruzam&lt;br /&gt;E as almas gritam no fundo dos poços.&lt;br /&gt;Os cestos sobem e descem prometendo água,&lt;br /&gt;Uma frescura que derrete a febre.&lt;br /&gt;Não são as tâmaras que adoçam a boca,&lt;br /&gt;É a beleza das mulheres dissimulando&lt;br /&gt;O desejo como um pecado sob a escuridão dos véus.&lt;br /&gt;As serpentes assobiam ou cantam&lt;br /&gt;Conforme o veneno que lhes molda o sangue.&lt;br /&gt;Enroscam-se sobre as pedras&lt;br /&gt;como fragmentos de lua à espera da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;E a sombra alonga-se nas dunas&lt;br /&gt;Ondulando rente às palmeiras&lt;br /&gt;Como a última cobra do medo das crianças.&lt;br /&gt;Não há ruído maior que este silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Que se serve com tâmaras e com chá&lt;br /&gt;Na mesa rasteira, sobre a terra molhada.&lt;br /&gt;É no que não se nomeia que está o infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;José Jorge Letria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os Mares Interiores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lisboa, Teorema, 2001 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/12/6-programa-04122008-jos-jorge-letria.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR9xf6KUYVZlNp5g4D5RGgG6m2N0aWDMDPvT_kLM-WgAUeIUbIUgDxpbDzLxa7Hy9WdZJcB0BKyke-uGUHHO-uG3OfIAYivGRE79qTNhm9WhxdS8AULNm7Gmwf0i69RKDhyphenhyphenP5JBQznCkmE/s72-c/jos%C3%A9+jorge+letria.bmp" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-1224955077111614452</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 16:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:15:40.301-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pedro Calapez</category><title/><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5º Programa (27/11/2008) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pedro Calapez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;O pintor que gosta de brincar com as cores e com a geometria é uma referência incontornável da pintura portuguesa actual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOL1DTDfM7Nw7MoK5mNWDw_-oidLcCxBV5Fd8qIUMbt6YQ2qOMEgd2adbdjEAE6xP7-ayTIxqBgay11LXwsw2-QeQSVijXGpJrSuDeOzEUIyVxwWoKVf700Ie4cOorPcYuHgJGdd6n-E3D/s1600-h/2535_portaprincipalepaineisCalapez_47c5a84282e69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273370661500854194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOL1DTDfM7Nw7MoK5mNWDw_-oidLcCxBV5Fd8qIUMbt6YQ2qOMEgd2adbdjEAE6xP7-ayTIxqBgay11LXwsw2-QeQSVijXGpJrSuDeOzEUIyVxwWoKVf700Ie4cOorPcYuHgJGdd6n-E3D/s400/2535_portaprincipalepaineisCalapez_47c5a84282e69.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Painéis da Igreja da Santíssima Trindade, a nova Igreja do Santuário de Fátima &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEDpOBuGpwwhLkZRZbJoRhBocXjUK-Cytis7CkS8FrTvHJbJdPVkCQmYCsMW2IoEjefdCLqv_r43zzDnkBW9U7bfixqeSwUfZ26BwvNhjNzfKf0KdIkOgUkP7Y7bTzLaRSqzmUZZgtDBkk/s1600-h/87435121_o0RGg1GS_Fatima4484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273370655279955506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEDpOBuGpwwhLkZRZbJoRhBocXjUK-Cytis7CkS8FrTvHJbJdPVkCQmYCsMW2IoEjefdCLqv_r43zzDnkBW9U7bfixqeSwUfZ26BwvNhjNzfKf0KdIkOgUkP7Y7bTzLaRSqzmUZZgtDBkk/s400/87435121_o0RGg1GS_Fatima4484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porta de Cristo, da Igreja da Santíssima Trindade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsgBczhHOuUXfzjTVnHU_hUgNoquKScUq1L9j6ySqoafYJKuaG2AodJ8rgilOBV_vqpeeBjPXwuXExhb5icMFPUXMx0FFd_iH5lUJdrSlI_6dBt3AOpfGlGaUAYLuff-APSWWWtJj2rP2S/s1600-h/Ground-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273370652887647026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsgBczhHOuUXfzjTVnHU_hUgNoquKScUq1L9j6ySqoafYJKuaG2AodJ8rgilOBV_vqpeeBjPXwuXExhb5icMFPUXMx0FFd_iH5lUJdrSlI_6dBt3AOpfGlGaUAYLuff-APSWWWtJj2rP2S/s400/Ground-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ground 02 (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjazcw3ND141fcnnb-jt5bSHxrkPyMA3mj6F9h-bH6XRs_iZU1qdatQRgZkS5Ry8KC5vXDfeaFod7cpPdQNQdKU679Wf1GFrNskKJgedpPX4X7taPrfL5Xgq-O3mBHArpQ-wDMUmma9C-1Z/s1600-h/compos_13d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273370646438371282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjazcw3ND141fcnnb-jt5bSHxrkPyMA3mj6F9h-bH6XRs_iZU1qdatQRgZkS5Ry8KC5vXDfeaFod7cpPdQNQdKU679Wf1GFrNskKJgedpPX4X7taPrfL5Xgq-O3mBHArpQ-wDMUmma9C-1Z/s400/compos_13d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Composição 13 (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4CBfNVh9IZE&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/4CBfNVh9IZE&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Zo9_L8u9B4QZXV62tBVE6o6ZJ5I671z2iYnl8OxShxiQY9ImJWF3WfRiFyGd7YqPcV1V5bshCIxKIjgAEz8dyfPfow89BQIAH82e7cWs2rt5aBoL-JMQr4Vjt7ajWXqB4RnsIVCVd8T-/s1600-h/Barulheira-05_2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273370643454161106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Zo9_L8u9B4QZXV62tBVE6o6ZJ5I671z2iYnl8OxShxiQY9ImJWF3WfRiFyGd7YqPcV1V5bshCIxKIjgAEz8dyfPfow89BQIAH82e7cWs2rt5aBoL-JMQr4Vjt7ajWXqB4RnsIVCVd8T-/s400/Barulheira-05_2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barulheira 05 (2005) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relação com  o espectador e o espaço são algumas preocupações constantes do trabalho de Pedro Calapez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descubra sobre um dos pintores contemporâneos mais importantes e reconhecidos de Portugal em &lt;a href="http://www.calapez.com/"&gt;http://www.calapez.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-programa-27112008-pedro-calapez-o.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOL1DTDfM7Nw7MoK5mNWDw_-oidLcCxBV5Fd8qIUMbt6YQ2qOMEgd2adbdjEAE6xP7-ayTIxqBgay11LXwsw2-QeQSVijXGpJrSuDeOzEUIyVxwWoKVf700Ie4cOorPcYuHgJGdd6n-E3D/s72-c/2535_portaprincipalepaineisCalapez_47c5a84282e69.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-6054911663624672647</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:16:33.840-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">António Torrado</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_04.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4º Programa (20/11/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;António Torrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Um contador de histórias incorrígivel. António Torrado, nasceu em Lisboa em 1939 e é consensualmente considerado um dos autores vivos mais importantes da literatura infantil portuguesa. O escritor é também Coordenador do Curso Anual de Expressão Poética e Narrativa no Centro de Arte Infantil da Fundação Calouste Gulbenkian, em Lisboa. É ainda dramaturgo da Companhia de Teatro Comuna, também em Lisboa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270973678671627330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1medcKmqtpJdFFQ8de6Inf67Pr-Uf7_RLAYdXrez4XmlncuylVfb5dsB9g2VBEhmTwR9uWsEZ_9grZkK0HAfdDXqVOYLcuYVGK9fyNz6m0pz2s2RJiyRirRqio8oZa1Lk52jWXDnZqYM1/s320/antonio+torrado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Encontre as histórias que lemos no nosso programa em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.historiadodia.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;http://www.historiadodia.pt/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; e aproveite para ler uma história por dia aos mais pequenos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/11/4-programa-20112008-antnio-torrado-um.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1medcKmqtpJdFFQ8de6Inf67Pr-Uf7_RLAYdXrez4XmlncuylVfb5dsB9g2VBEhmTwR9uWsEZ_9grZkK0HAfdDXqVOYLcuYVGK9fyNz6m0pz2s2RJiyRirRqio8oZa1Lk52jWXDnZqYM1/s72-c/antonio+torrado.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-170757271528169131</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 20:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:17:06.921-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Joana Vasconcelos</category><title/><description>&lt;a href="http://fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_02.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2ºPrograma (06/11/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Joana Vasconcelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A artista nasceu em Paris, em 1971. Actualmente trabalha e vive em Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;Cria metáforas sobre a contemporaneidade e gosta de abordar nas suas peças as questões de género, da identidade e das classes. Comemora na sua arte, a tradição e o kitsch.&lt;br /&gt;Joana Vasconcelos desafia a criatividade através do recuso a materiais artisticamente invulgares... Tachos, garrafas de vidro, talheres de plástico e mesmo até tampões. Como nos revelou durante a entrevista, a artista prepara-se agora para a sua nova obra feita com... formas da praia! Humm, estamos curiosos! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265647993258397906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisIBJ9Zj2jS7Dyqb6ja7qDsMDCZwD4atzoaZS2V7QUWwCOx4KiXBUUXsU5C5awnHD2iDE_2naMB509jSvut7L8hW_yyFsgtUgVHlNY7STvtmHNa5efg9005fy1RjXujO67DpyV4YoKElor/s400/joaovasconcelos(noiva).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"A noiva", 2001&lt;br /&gt;(feito com tampões)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265647988548445186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1G1kTGsUJd2w-2wj2jrtWdU9P1ffbi-2hwotGrlf3o1fpWY4fwmNnMDcm3p4II_zJIJ_6UI4QptmmpOSGcB_zEurCHF_7E36dlodPpdBKCySPrlzaQDO6EbLQFmazNTN1i7bfVkaBeBQT/s400/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3oindependentevermelho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Coração Independente Vermelho", 2005&lt;br /&gt;(Feito com talheres de plástico vermelhos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZPR9fbzWxqhxp2oL78qQplqcCEvp-DwZ536sd9E56NO2N0xlu62FeDp2nJQfcqrK7eR7yjBzYqoZN0WROmEPoWc-2vug8dhN7WFLudgkdQ0lk8-SBH0l0pSpJiiWR2rV9Yr2IYpSph87n/s1600-h/DMF_Joana_Vasconcelos_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265640299617329906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZPR9fbzWxqhxp2oL78qQplqcCEvp-DwZ536sd9E56NO2N0xlu62FeDp2nJQfcqrK7eR7yjBzYqoZN0WROmEPoWc-2vug8dhN7WFLudgkdQ0lk8-SBH0l0pSpJiiWR2rV9Yr2IYpSph87n/s400/DMF_Joana_Vasconcelos_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Varina”, 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Toalha de croché na Ponto D-Luis - Porto/Vila Nova de Gaia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRfS1Pf7obrkDqWWm1s4oe-HsXgVnp7v1DPUVrRgGl2KiEDXzXSc_epfpi-hwlQFncE_BR2D5qzlSC5B19XQFFgZ2NeD3Ho69IJjQu-4EysTZA3emxnoBCqDB8jZVqA4MgEY7TfP1Uab4-/s1600-h/jardim_do_eden_2007_12_walsall_jonathan_shaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265638843767109074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRfS1Pf7obrkDqWWm1s4oe-HsXgVnp7v1DPUVrRgGl2KiEDXzXSc_epfpi-hwlQFncE_BR2D5qzlSC5B19XQFFgZ2NeD3Ho69IJjQu-4EysTZA3emxnoBCqDB8jZVqA4MgEY7TfP1Uab4-/s400/jardim_do_eden_2007_12_walsall_jonathan_shaw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Jardim do Éden”, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWp6fbqg4WYWIS7fLBAQbcRt5PnRZBsX71aGQOpmscj_vvdW5siNrJZC0_FkdmwIqpYQKODbJz9nIB41BrSogLWVxUz3R9Q1vbdXW9D9fSz9aMnuu0LkjRid2O_BqB9Oxh4xa8DUFKD1KJ/s1600-h/priscilla_2007_02_jardins_tuileries_luis_vasconcelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265638846616687650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWp6fbqg4WYWIS7fLBAQbcRt5PnRZBsX71aGQOpmscj_vvdW5siNrJZC0_FkdmwIqpYQKODbJz9nIB41BrSogLWVxUz3R9Q1vbdXW9D9fSz9aMnuu0LkjRid2O_BqB9Oxh4xa8DUFKD1KJ/s400/priscilla_2007_02_jardins_tuileries_luis_vasconcelos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Priscilla”, 2007&lt;br /&gt;(um sapato feito de tachos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBnK4KeOZaTSrujSDMykBd3EGPYVHMzbz6pZUs8f9YTfztBXAtY0pOX0CzeG48SvcKQ1zMw8p1DEQACts5i1N4bITGfosN7z9VzsvMBP3VJGv_ldv30s0h0BkvY7UspTO1vpZ804sL4Cwn/s1600-h/DMF_J_Vas...jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265638830765119794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBnK4KeOZaTSrujSDMykBd3EGPYVHMzbz6pZUs8f9YTfztBXAtY0pOX0CzeG48SvcKQ1zMw8p1DEQACts5i1N4bITGfosN7z9VzsvMBP3VJGv_ldv30s0h0BkvY7UspTO1vpZ804sL4Cwn/s400/DMF_J_Vas...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“A Jóia do Tejo”, 2008&lt;br /&gt;(Bóias, em forma de colar, na Torre de Belém)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieFK8gwSVsi1heGCv0qbdY5FDrFqHJR1PikPammpOQuYs0jrwXfpkWFtmY2MfBMKq_yy4WlxpWRuNVA_zoq-d5nLZMSiuM2O9zSWxxJs0-vM7hxgVvXmhcLUhTIzYiN5TSYka7Tq-oWrTd/s1600-h/Minerva_br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265638828109788834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieFK8gwSVsi1heGCv0qbdY5FDrFqHJR1PikPammpOQuYs0jrwXfpkWFtmY2MfBMKq_yy4WlxpWRuNVA_zoq-d5nLZMSiuM2O9zSWxxJs0-vM7hxgVvXmhcLUhTIzYiN5TSYka7Tq-oWrTd/s400/Minerva_br.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Minerva”, 2005&lt;br /&gt;(croché)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxBixLh1F7CbXNknxKTHy9y_gtJnzKf5_djZijjurWUSkQVV2DmAcVr4SgBToPAJd416vnpVIxMIEW8gVYCj8X8VPLzLSZMSoypZfxu4QqJDCcPMsaSeUt4rqKAN_fOFx2JI7lQkO4Qx73/s1600-h/LVA_5863x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265638817869690146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxBixLh1F7CbXNknxKTHy9y_gtJnzKf5_djZijjurWUSkQVV2DmAcVr4SgBToPAJd416vnpVIxMIEW8gVYCj8X8VPLzLSZMSoypZfxu4QqJDCcPMsaSeUt4rqKAN_fOFx2JI7lQkO4Qx73/s400/LVA_5863x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Joujoux”, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saiba mais na página pessoal da artista em &lt;a href="http://www.joanavasconcelos.com/"&gt;www.joanavasconcelos.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/11/joana-vasconcelos-artista-nasceu-em.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisIBJ9Zj2jS7Dyqb6ja7qDsMDCZwD4atzoaZS2V7QUWwCOx4KiXBUUXsU5C5awnHD2iDE_2naMB509jSvut7L8hW_yyFsgtUgVHlNY7STvtmHNa5efg9005fy1RjXujO67DpyV4YoKElor/s72-c/joaovasconcelos(noiva).jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-1382525649672601240</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T09:17:49.201-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Apresentação</category><title>1ª Programa</title><description>&lt;a href="http://fileden.com/files/2007/9/25/1459875/5adasartes_01.mp3"&gt;Download do programa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache02.stormap.sapo.pt/fotostore02/fotos//be/91/d0/32719_00012p67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 202px;" src="http://cache02.stormap.sapo.pt/fotostore02/fotos//be/91/d0/32719_00012p67.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nasceu a 6 de Novembro de 1919 no Porto. Foi contemporânea de Jorge de Sena, Eugénio Andrade, Mário Cesariny e Alexandre O'Neil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De origem dinamarquesa, foi criada na velha aristocracia portuense e educada nos valores éticos e cristãos. Frequentou o curso de Filologia clássica na Universidade de Lisboa, curso que acabou por não concluir.&lt;br /&gt;Casou-se em 1946 com o jornalista, político e advogado Francisco Sousa Tavares e é mãe de cinco filhos (um dos quais, Miguel Sousa Tavares que é escritor, advogado e jornalista). Depois do casamento fixou-se em Lisboa, dividindo-se entre a poesia e a actividade cívica. Apoiou o movimento monárquico e ergueu-se pela liberdade, contra o regime de Salazar.&lt;br /&gt;Foi sócia fundadora da "Comissão Nacional de Socorro aos Presos Políticos". Foi eleita Deputada à Assembleia Constituinte pelo Partido Socialista, logo após a revolução de 1974.&lt;br /&gt;Foi a primeira mulher portuguesa a receber o Prémio Camões, o prémio mais importante da literatura portuguesa. Escreveu poesia, contos infantis, peças de teatro, ensaios e contos. Faleceu a 2 de Julho de 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Obras:&lt;br /&gt;Poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poesia (1944)&lt;br /&gt;O Dia do Mar (1947)&lt;br /&gt;Coral (1951)&lt;br /&gt;No Tempo Dividido (1954)&lt;br /&gt;Mar Novo (1958)&lt;br /&gt;Livro Sexto (1962)&lt;br /&gt;O Cristo Cigano (1962)&lt;br /&gt;Geografia (1967)&lt;br /&gt;Grades (1970)&lt;br /&gt;11 Poemas (1971)&lt;br /&gt;Dual (1972)&lt;br /&gt;Antologia (1975)&lt;br /&gt;O Nome das Coisas (1977)&lt;br /&gt;Navegações(1983)&lt;br /&gt;Ilhas (1989)&lt;br /&gt;Musa (1994)&lt;br /&gt;Signo (1994)&lt;br /&gt;O Búzio de Cós (1997)&lt;br /&gt;Mar (2001) - antologia organizada por Maria Andresen de Sousa Tavares&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro Livro de Poesia (infanto-juvenil) (1999)&lt;br /&gt;Orpheu e Eurydice (2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Contos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Contos Exemplares (1962)&lt;br /&gt;Histórias da Terra e do Mar (1984)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Contos Infantis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A Menina do Mar (1958)&lt;br /&gt;A Fada Oriana (1958)&lt;br /&gt;Noite de Natal(1959)&lt;br /&gt;O Cavaleiro da Dinamarca (1964)&lt;br /&gt;O Rapaz de Bronze (1965)&lt;br /&gt;A Floresta (1968)&lt;br /&gt;Árvore (1985)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teatro&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Bojador (2000)&lt;br /&gt;O Colar (2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ensaio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cecília Meireles (1956)&lt;br /&gt;Poesia e Realidade (1960)&lt;br /&gt;O Nu na Antiguidade Clássica (1975)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tradução&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Anunciação de Maria (Paul Claudel)&lt;br /&gt;O Purgatório (Dante)&lt;br /&gt;Hamlet (William Shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;Muito Barulho por Nada (William Shakespeare)&lt;br /&gt;Medeia (Eurípedes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poemas lidos durante a emissão:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apesar das ruínas e da morte,&lt;br /&gt;Onde sempre acabou cada ilusão,&lt;br /&gt;A força dos meus sonhos é tão forte,&lt;br /&gt;Que de tudo renasce a exaltação&lt;br /&gt;E nunca as minhas mãos ficam vazias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pudesse eu”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pudesse eu não ter laços nem limites&lt;br /&gt;Ó vida de mil faces transbordantes&lt;br /&gt;Pra poder responder aos teus convites&lt;br /&gt;Suspensos na surpresa dos instantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dois poemas foram escritos quando a poetisa tinha 25 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Para atravessar contigo o deserto do mundo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para atravessar contigo o deserto do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Para enfrentarmos juntos o terror da morte&lt;br /&gt;Para ver a verdade para perder o medo&lt;br /&gt;Ao lado dos teus passos caminhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ti deixei meu reino meu segredo&lt;br /&gt;Minha rápida noite meu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Minha pérola redonda e seu oriente&lt;br /&gt;Meu espelho minha vida minha imagem&lt;br /&gt;E abandonei os jardins do paraíso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá fora à luz sem véu do dia duro&lt;br /&gt;Sem os espelhos vi que estava nua&lt;br /&gt;E ao descampado se chamava tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso com teus gestos me vestiste&lt;br /&gt;E aprendi a viver em pleno vento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; Livro Sexto (1962)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mulheres-ps20.ipp.pt/SophiaMBreyner.htm#Ensa%C3%ADstica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.mulheres-ps20.ipp.pt/SophiaMBreyner.htm#Ensaística&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Música de abertura e final do programa:&lt;/span&gt; Carlos Martins (Jazz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Música durante a emissão:&lt;/span&gt; Miguel Graça (português) &amp;amp; Trevor Walker (canadiano) - Cravo e Canela (Electronic, Tribal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-programa.html</link><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7832589019524235093.post-77281683988086356</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 19:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-02T15:50:28.961-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">O que é a 5ª das Artes?</category><title>Apresentação da 5ª das Artes</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partir de agora, sintonize a &lt;a href="http://www.radiocentreville.com/"&gt;Rádio Centre Ville&lt;/a&gt; (102,3 FM), todas as quintas-feiras às dezoito horas. A &lt;strong&gt;5ª das Artes&lt;/strong&gt; é um programa sobre artes dedicado à comunidade emigrante de língua portuguesa no Canadá. Contamos consigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante 15 minutos terá a oportunidade de conhecer algumas das figuras de destaque do mundo das artes em Portugal. Será um espaço dedicado às artes plásticas, às artes do espectáculo, às artes visuais e... a outras artes! Vamos ter vozes do outro lado do atlântico. Vamos saber como olham os nossos, o mundo que os rodeia. Vamos querer saber o que está por detrás da obra, da peça de teatro, do filme, da música, das palavras... vamos mais longe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Queremos conhecer, na Rádio Centre Ville, a pessoa que veste a pele do artista. Conhecer a pessoa que está por detrás do bailarino, do coreógrafo, do realizador, do escritor, do músico, do actor, do poeta. Vamos bater à porta e entrar na vida daqueles que, através da sua arte, representam Portugal dentro e fora do país. Aqueles que fazem com que nomes como Lisboa, Porto, Algarve, Coimbra e outras das nossas cidades, sejam hoje sinónimo de cultura.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://programa5adasartes.blogspot.com/2008/10/apresentao-da-5-das-artes.html</link><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>5adasartes@gmail.com (Programa 5ª das Artes)</author></item></channel></rss>