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/><author><name>ContemporARTES</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03339232692368696374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQzM_zoTqR0/TP9uANrOr4I/AAAAAAAAEVk/wPeiNBJOvQc/S220/revistacontemporartes_logonovo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E1XQoxnir1A/TzfZGZOVVsI/AAAAAAAAFVU/dFqxOPXz7bI/s72-c/BAR+ContemporARTES.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Passadas as festas e a loucura de um janeiro muito atarefado, está na hora de voltar a escrever.
Espero que em 2012 precise mentir menos e possa viver a minha verdade sem me preocupar com a verdade que cada um inventa para si.

A MENTIRA
Você nunca mentiu? Nunca, mesmo?Conhecidas como mentiras brancas, os seres humanos criaram a estratégia para conviver em sociedade sem criar conflitos &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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"Às vezes o amor dura

Mas, às vezes, fere em vez disso"


Trecho da canção Someone like you - Adele.


Se o amor acabou junte os pedaços espalhados pelo chão. Guarde-os um a um como uma lembrança tórrida do fim. Fragmentos de ilusões que se partiram e não há mais como rejuntar. É tudo o que agora restará de um sentimento que um dia foi inteiro e assim sendo foi seu tudo, foi seu norte, seu &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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“Traga coisas boas. Você ficará surpreso de que o que você realmente precisa é na verdade muito pouco. Traga amor, abraços e boas energias e o mais importante: traga você mesmo”.

Esse é o convite que consta no site do grupo Rainbow Gathering como é conhecido. O grupo existe há 39 anos e tem como objetivo reunir pessoas de diferentes culturas e pensamentos interessadas em uma nova vivência, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A produção de um documentário possibilita mostrar a realidade social da comunidade e refletir as situações apresentadas de maneira mais abrangente, atingindo em vários graus a sociedade como um todo procurando manter uma relação de grande proximidade com a realidade, respeitando um conjunto de convenções. Dado pela utilização de um discurso pessoal de um evento que prioriza exigências mínimas &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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O meu sonho sempre foi ser freira. Chamar-me Maria. Mas nasci com asas, sem ser anjo. Posso me aproximar de Deus de outra forma. Consigo subir até Sua casa. 


 Antes de a noite acordar pela manhã, as irmãs libertam a respiração do convento pelas janelas: “Tum-tum”, “Tum-tum”, escuto o coração do convento pulsando em reza. Ah, se não fosse ave, seria freira! Como é encantador ouvir os passos &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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“A vida é inventada, a quantidade de acasos é uma coisa muito grande, sou agnóstico, não procuro respostas para tudo, só sei que gosto de estar aqui”. Assim começamos a falar de José Ribamar Ferreira, ou apenas, Ferreira Gullar. O pseudônimo tem uma história interessante, que o poeta explicou em uma de suas conferências: "Gullar é um dos sobrenomes de minha mãe, o nome dela é Alzira Ribeiro &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Sair de sua cidade natal para ir morar em outra cidade é uma experiência ímpar. Ainda mais quando a mudança é de uma cidade de pouco mais de vinte mil habitantes para outra com pouco mais de meio milhão. Parece que é tudo novo. Outras pessoas, outros papos, outros lugares, outra vida. Só que não dá pra se esquecer de onde vem. E andando pelas ruas da nova cidade ainda me lembro de detalhes e &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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A Pele é a formaque forma e reformaos dias da Pele.
A Pele é a formaque reforma a Peleno tempo sem formanos dias e nos anosNa forma da Peleque forma e reformaa Pele.
 A Pele é fronteiraé o fora que entraé o dentro que é foraque traça e retraçaa linha de foracom o dentroe o fora.

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Sempre tenho pensamentos recorrentes a respeito da transformação. A zona de conforto existe para estagnar, persistindo em deixar as coisas como estão, mas a crise precipita a mudança. Somos realmente sujeitos da nossa própria vida? Vivemos em uma democracia? Precisamos uns dos outros? Como o liberalismo convive com a sociedade? Até que ponto somos livres?

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No último sábado, dia 17, aconteceu a pré-estreia do Documentário Neblina sobre Trilhos no Sub Bar na Vila de Paranapiacaba (Santo André - SP). Estavam presentes alguns ferroviários que  concederam entrevista, alunos da UFABC, moradores da Vila, turistas e a equipe de docentes e discentes da UFABC e Centro Universitário Fundação Santo André que trabalhou dois anos para a produção desse filme. O &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Uma circunferência e duas linhas. Um relógio? Não
exatamente; um dos ponteiros é curvilíneo, ao passo que na extremidade do outro
há um objeto que se assemelha a uma roldana. A base é em metal e, em verdade, uma
desbotada caixa de biscoitos. Sua contemplação não se dá de modo vertical tal
qual um relógio de parede, visto que este objeto se encontra sobre um cubo
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ÚLTIMA POSTAGEM DE 2011... ATÉ 2012!
Como sempre, o tempo voa. E com ele, a gente vai em suas asas, muitas vezes sem perceber horizontes, a vista aérea, a panorâmica, a vida! Hoje, em vez de versos, quebro de novo a proposta da coluna e deixo resgistrada aqui minha mensagem, apesar de, na maioria das vezes, eu não ser tão prosa assim! Mas, entre um deslize e outro, surgem algumas linhas que &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Quem está em São Paulo tem a chance de assistir a filmes brasileiros lançados este ano por um preço camarada. É que acontece até 29 de dezembro, no CineSesc, a 12ª Retrospectiva do Cinema Brasileiro. Os ingressos custam R$ 4 e há também sessões gratuitas.
Um dos destaques dessa semana é o documentário Lixo Extraordinário, que mostra o trabalho do artista plástico Vik Muniz com o material &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Vinte anos após o fim da URSS, o capitalismo enfrenta sua maior crise desde 1929. Com fim da URSS, houve o fim de uma cultura própria, a cultura soviética.
Afinal de contas o que foi a cultura soviética? Ela existiu?
Sim, existiu uma cultura soviética! Ela foi construída desde antes da revolução à partir da interpretação dos textos de Marx e Lênin. Nos primórdios do governo soviético, os &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Hoje, novamente o encontro entre poesia e fotografia. As imagens são de minha autoria e foram feitas há anos atrás para editoriais de moda do Suplemento Viver Bem do Jornal Gazeta do Povo. Removo-as do baú do tempo para ilustrar os poemas de Miriam Adelman, e deixo que ela mesma se apresente:
Quem sou?Nascida nos EUA, morei nove anos no México e agora tenho quase 21 anos de Brasil.  Professora&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Está on line a edição nr. 9 da Contemporâneos - Revista de Artes e Humanidades.
Nesse número, trazemos o dossiê - Ciência, Tecnologia e Inovação - Dilemas e Dimensões Sociais - que conta com 8 artigos, 1 opinião e 2 entrevistas. O número ainda traz quatro artigos independentes, sendo que um é de Ana Valeria Celestino, da Universidade Livre de Berlim.
Vale a pena conferir.


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Diante de fatos expostos na mídia sobre o Racismo no Brasil,resolvi postar com a permissão do autor um texto que trata sobre a questão do movimento negro e seus planos para melhorar a vida de todos que sofrem discriminação no País.

EDSON FRANÇAPRESIDENTEHistoriador. Membro do Comitê Central do PCdoB. Membro do Conselho Nacional de Igualdade Racial - CNPIR, na vaga de Notório Reconhecimento em &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Pablo Neruda foi um poeta chileno mais importante para a literatura de língua espanhola no século XX.  Neruda nasceu na cidade de Parral, interior do Chile, e viveu seus últimos dias em Santiago.
O nome Pablo Neruda, foi adotado devido ao seu gosto pelo escritor Jan Neruda, pois seu nome verdadeiro é Ricardo Eliécer Neftalí Reyes Basoalto. Dedicou diversos textos a sua primeira esposa Trinidad &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Guerra
Nos caminhos da vida e das desilusõesPenso sempre em D. Quixote e em seu mundo imaginárioQue homem feliz! Lutou por seus princípiosnão se subjugou, não morreu para os sonhos, percebeua mesquinhez dos homens e lutou por sua liberdade de pensarQuando penso na guerra e nos mortos por decisões imbecisequivocadas e repentinasMe pergunto como o homem que se vangloria tanto do seu lado racional&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Como aponta o próprio nome da obra analisada A Paixão da Nova Eva, há inegavelmente uma paródia quanto ao livro bíblico de Gênesis, que trata do mito da criação do homem. Pós-moderna em sua rede fragmentada, ao misturar tradição e contemporaneidade, criando uma nova roupagem para a história tida como verdadeira, essa obra questiona a cultura heterossexual, falocêntrica, europeia, difundida &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Os sons dos povos, das ruas, do nosso cotidiano. Os sons indígenas que ainda persistem em soar suas culturas, como os Kariri-Xocó que praticam o Toré em uma comunidade em Cotia na Grande São Paulo,  ou o batuque do tambor que caminha mundo afora adquirindo variações e incorporando os costumes dos lugares por onde passa e fica. 
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A pré estréia do documentário ocorrerá no dia 17/12/2011, as 18hs na Vila de Paranapiacaba. Ainda temos pequenos reparos a serem feitos, principalmente, em relação ao audio e a inserção de imagens que comporá o documentário. Devido nossas diversas formas de captação de vídeo e audio, tivemos um grande trabalho para corrigir ou minimizar os ruídos e melhorar a qualidade.

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Uma movimentação intensa de linhas. Diversas direções, diversas espessuras, diversos preenchimentos. A litogravura de Daumier, de 1852, mais parece um desenho a lápis-de-cor preto, tamanho a destreza com que as mãos do francês trabalham sobre o espaço do papel. Nenhum contorno das figuras é eternizado; estas possuem uma tensão, parecem estar a se desfazer – se assemelham a uma animação em &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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