<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:55:52.132-03:00</updated><category term="Cinema"/><category term="Música"/><category term="Teatro"/><category term="Teatro Insano"/><category term="Vídeos"/><category term="Internet"/><category term="Literatura"/><category term="Notícias"/><category term="Amores Dissecados"/><category term="TV"/><category term="Outros"/><category term="Lonjura"/><category term="Artes Plásticas"/><category term="Dança"/><category term="O Tempo Que Ficou"/><title type='text'>Motocontínuo</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog de arte e cultura do Teatro Insano, grupo que encena a peça Amores Dissecados. Informações sobre cinema, teatro, música, artes plásticas, entre outros.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Teatro Insano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10656285145471911043</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>175</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-4003528654388398614</id><published>2009-06-10T14:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:58:09.608-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"></summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/4003528654388398614?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4003528654388398614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4003528654388398614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjODkNxkY9ZJVy1-gNVoL4ZIKcOeW2CQ-7SB-Mu-ny5FPYv7AtBCq2EKU9vcityOqCf-FRZmtbzg5UGigiUcfSA6ChUbDnQlyuDh1XaW83aEqniLS6RWofEbHVwxL3iWApxcdpI6-HClwYP/s72-c/Tempo_Suzano.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-3534652585560795503</id><published>2008-07-11T13:56:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:02:56.121-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Internet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro"/><title type='text'>A idade da peça ele sabe, mas e a do filho?</title><summary type="text">O patenteado Método Educacional Caruso Não consigo concluir o que é mais triste dessa entrevista com Marcos Caruso. Se a idéia do filho dele, em casa, sozinho, sentado ansioso à mesa tarde da noite enquanto espera o pai chegar – sem saber que irá adormecer antes que seu projenitor apareça. Ou saber que, ao invés de criar um herdeiro responsável, Caruso preferiu dedicar-se ao teatro, criando esse </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/3534652585560795503?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3534652585560795503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3534652585560795503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/07/idade-da-pea-ele-sabe-mas-e-do-filho.html' title='A idade da peça ele sabe, mas e a do filho?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja5aa3nGlL6NaSLDfCqPBHwMUpMLFZyfCLBfh6sFMDmv_VkSbTVQeR2IoKQpNu-JJ45dAWt9lOmdBwaV8rdLtbSgf1wXUKT7Z373hZrnborht0wV3FZRm7GZiXfbVY16E7cTsenGHHWFOy/s72-c/carusocinta.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-3410171638777743841</id><published>2008-07-10T17:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:04:32.599-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Está na Bílbia...</title><summary type="text"> Para reinaugurar o blog, que estava pra lá de largado, venho com uma crítica de Fim dos Tempos, novo filme de M. Night Shyamalan. Segue:Deus, porque eu? Porqueporqueporque porqueeeeee? O que eu te fiz de mal? O que foi que eu fiz para merecer isso? O que? Diga, diga! Oohhh o horror... o horroooooor... não existe piedade neste mundo cão!Não, mas, falando sério - não vá assistir a esse filme.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/3410171638777743841?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3410171638777743841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3410171638777743841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/07/est-na-blbia.html' title='Está na Bílbia...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4o0fGgXZBL9UNnI0RtCNEzRNPx0lfPj8gKbc_Gqy43ffL1KeuVg4I0GlWbTWuZzBC3xrBjxbWu2qeqz37yU_9gCX04kR8JmhjFZZV5l3Im-qDIj9WJG3w1TZYiL-4hV10dgAr_BC53RG1/s72-c/fimdostempos.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-7597105991733245322</id><published>2008-04-11T18:55:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T19:12:20.382-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"> Ando pensando sobre coincidências criativas.Tudo começou num belo dia em que descobri que Johnny Depp, o ator que chamo de meu, que resistiu aos pôsteres da adolescência e virou o preferido desde sempre...Sim, ele, sonha em interpretar o pintor Salvador Dalí, que possessiva, também ouso chamar de &quot;meu preferido&quot;.E aí me peguei ponderando sobre as ironias criativas que formam nosso gosto. Sabe </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/7597105991733245322?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7597105991733245322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7597105991733245322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/04/ando-pensando-sobre-coincidncias.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Tsuji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596191034127240193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNh0nLGeRvVdKb2itF848QbuPJfwiMmp1tFo4gqQ3qqUkAptFRw8puhyWRo1L2g1aUcJfBRlaItFgAZT_dyNtQDaz-27HLxPHkvGny5CxCBfNjRekALhsNmpphdgK3A/s220/IMG_3575.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifxBdKt4nJaVjFgfqqOzH6_Vcf3NucxquAbBpFtp2Fxp92r613mke-xcbb5BEEQpOJb_9dVBh7QJvm553b9CVbs3LLhTnyYgxu1TxZPwmxgiO7dbJtcJNpJSPNDxsDPGJEUwtYIQ7KvfkM/s72-c/dali.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-7448738640602641769</id><published>2008-03-20T20:01:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:49:48.798-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lonjura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro Insano"/><title type='text'>Sô e Só</title><summary type="text"> Um dia eu fui estúpida. Achei que era só de talento, dom ou qualquer coisa abstrata que se construía uma atriz. Aí, descobri que isso atendia por outro nome: prepotência. O palco também pode ser a terra dos tolos, dos desavisados, dos egoístas, dos preguiçosos e sim, dos prepotentes. E eu não quero me sentir à vontade na pele de nenhum dos citados. Mas é onde me encaixo. Com consciência do erro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/7448738640602641769?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7448738640602641769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7448738640602641769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/03/s-e-s.html' title='Sô e Só'/><author><name>Fernanda Tsuji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596191034127240193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNh0nLGeRvVdKb2itF848QbuPJfwiMmp1tFo4gqQ3qqUkAptFRw8puhyWRo1L2g1aUcJfBRlaItFgAZT_dyNtQDaz-27HLxPHkvGny5CxCBfNjRekALhsNmpphdgK3A/s220/IMG_3575.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCJC5OXgxJTbdE9eP4VSQXlxiinBTDe5aW8kkLT2pxmwRljI78KkzHIhaFc4C5ywn4N-cDOXfetzK8ybiXBbioeRNUQUp9WMrobAHFNjeOJHLh7n7OHptXkU8g9f3E72pngIgiADnSC4_u/s72-c/tsuji5.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-7213426249632316703</id><published>2008-02-13T16:49:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T17:01:19.479-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Sobra talento, falta risco</title><summary type="text">A esta altura da carreira de Tim Burton, ele já deve ter percebido que enfrenta a bifurcação fundamental: tornar-se grande ou permanecer apenas estabelecido? Perguntassem minha opinião há dez anos, eu apostaria que ele escolheria a primeira. O sujeito criou um estilo cinematográfico seu, se arriscando em obras como Edward Mãos-de-Tesoura, Ed Wood e, em menor grau, até Batman.Mas hoje eu tenho </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/7213426249632316703?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7213426249632316703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/7213426249632316703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/02/sobra-talento-falta-risco.html' title='Sobra talento, falta risco'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3CU9tAs8eds54VWUebTAJi1RjUgCfncoJrcbGj2oYdKa8DkO6bOpzE8-eoXIGk8eAYkyaa6fZf7Wm_TigyltuTd-IIFvcvUOIdSpuT5QLHBSk40WmBjkIFD_8sK-EUsEqqI2o_HQoKmJy/s72-c/sweeney_todd2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-1599103297971112198</id><published>2008-02-12T17:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:52:21.182-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Cloverfield</title><summary type="text">Eu gostei de A Bruxa de Blair, principalmente pelo ponto-de-vista da câmera. Espécie de &quot;cinema-verité&quot;, legal. No estranho caso dos jovens que filmam florestas, se perdem e encontram a casa da bruxa, o componente terror é o que movia o filme. Mas era um terror sem CGI, &quot;das antigas&quot;, diriam alguns. Ainda não havia visto esse mesmo &quot;gênero subjetivo&quot;- se é que podemos chamá-lo assim - numa </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/1599103297971112198?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/1599103297971112198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/1599103297971112198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/02/cloverfield.html' title='Cloverfield'/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5C0XOjQ2ORNZEf_VRnxkiTqgIyrOtZc7wm6XPkZHNypSdHL6RVy_K4kKhHpAam66n3bVYSVtSivZUgvPMnlRkroxJMTFVrwtdMjxCY0SGfxU9EORaegDrV90HML1F7RndebID2zQKZDqe/s72-c/cloverfield_25.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-8250008243598818562</id><published>2008-02-06T16:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T17:30:03.255-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Não há como parar o que está por vir</title><summary type="text">É difícil não sair desesperançado do cinema após a sessão de Onde Os Fracos Não Têm Vez. Isso porque o título se faz regra. O mundo, cada vez mais, não é para fracos. Pior ainda se você levar em conta que o oposto dessa fraqueza é personificada por Chigurh, personagem de Javier Bardem. Um assassino frio, louco e indiferente ao sofrimento. O mal encarnado que, cada vez mais, projetamos nas </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/8250008243598818562?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/8250008243598818562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/8250008243598818562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/02/difcil-no-sair-desesperanado-do-cinema.html' title='Não há como parar o que está por vir'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK9saqgztXkCTywlfQJ5epV8AQaKuXpZL992uaEHMikLj0hjDjVTqofahvEpTm4SQao_MX23qTpl6yewekmrVqNPlcI4Ac5dS-xNHuh6tls3dSsulPoUCo5rz2IIuyKOus9DVVgHq3Xz6e/s72-c/nocountry1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-6325114825552562703</id><published>2008-02-01T12:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T12:35:58.529-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lonjura"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="O Tempo Que Ficou"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro Insano"/><title type='text'>Novidades teatrais</title><summary type="text"> Agora já dá pra falar oficialmente àqueles que tanto perguntam “quando sai a peça nova?”. Estamos em estágio avançado de desenvolvimento de dois (sim, 2) novos espetáculos.O primeiro (e maior) deles recebeu o nome, por enquanto provisório, de Lonjura. Sua criação está acontecendo coletivamente, mais ou menos como nos moldes do Amores Dissecados. O processo, porém, segue por uma linha </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/6325114825552562703?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6325114825552562703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6325114825552562703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/02/novidades-teatrais.html' title='Novidades teatrais'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs7oFgn3rdwVPJPqI6wRCFsSEOtccg2xqwAy4ZPaWwqoFAgROZVUTpXN4IIuLhPgok5EqCCyRSoo-crlZMO0YkbixhCIK1EoDa3ootSkpYPkgLb6X9i7I9VC_WWZJ5ughhY9WtjheZsJMF/s72-c/lonjura_gian_cris_corrida.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-3716942235639442472</id><published>2008-01-31T18:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:08:24.345-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Sexo entre caramujos</title><summary type="text">Fotos de Isabella Rossellini (que só perde em beleza pra mãe dela) fantasiada de inseto:  Eu acho que é bem mais divertido sem explicação. Mas, para quem quiser saber, as fotos são de uma série de curtas dirigidos por ela e exibidos no Festival de Sundance. Green Porno é sobre sexo entre insetos. E para deixar tudo bem claro, ela introduz cada um dos filmes fantasiada como inseto em questão. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/3716942235639442472?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3716942235639442472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3716942235639442472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/sexo-entre-caramujos.html' title='Sexo entre caramujos'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNTiytklIAU452zswwyhl1tKL-KPttkr8OMY2R4cHZe7ON5BfYRG3Vdv292GV-N4Oik-0zUqZn1npurheIYR_dHgMB1KYPz2mRCGlv-lQoJpkzEm-63Zeln3qYPxhzjo6ChsLVw44u5Ceq/s72-c/GreenPorno_mosca2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-325819764025145363</id><published>2008-01-30T19:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:16:32.129-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>One woman show</title><summary type="text">Na mitologia grega, Juno era a esposa de Zeus, símbolo do matrimônio e da fidelidade - e do ciúme. Também era o símbolo da fertilidade. E talvez por isso a roteirista Diablo Cody (que pseudônimo!) tenha pego o gancho e feito a história da adolescente Juno McGuff, uma jovem muito consciente que engravida e decide dar o bebê para que um casal o adote. A história de Juno é essa, simples, ponto.Fazia</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/325819764025145363?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/325819764025145363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/325819764025145363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-woman-show.html' title='One woman show'/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf1tsai9jrkcpAxv2EW3U3m8FxDxmU7ZIQtlAcJ4l-ybvz3Iz_VjZa7OcqPcfxWFZPc1lWA-9MzoBx2Wb5GlDkiC5C7Cb21YUU1KbYA7yCI24Ng_xxGM7-4Uc6-3Dj-RAi0TTXaL5LgnR-/s72-c/juno.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-4697735302807555234</id><published>2008-01-29T14:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:18:05.884-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Quando Ridley Scott se esforça</title><summary type="text">É capaz de passar despercebido pelos cinemas, dada a leva de coisas dispensáveis do Oscar chegando. Mas, se puder, não dispensa a chance de assistir O Gângster, não. O filme é ótimo. Primeiro, porque é adulto... E você sabe como anda difícil encontrar filmes de gente grande hoje em dia, com idéias complexas e construção que não ofende o seu bom senso. E segundo porque é digno dos grandes </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/4697735302807555234?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4697735302807555234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4697735302807555234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/quando-ridley-scott-se-esfora.html' title='Quando Ridley Scott se esforça'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip981vyijNi3qPSgZP43pT-Kytp9g_sSxBleDXSNZsXES-2Vj-CLMntdTq-yAx2K7wQiAtVp02R2a0DQnLWqEDV1xfk0xIa1-0nWWQLc_Kn6pIKbXak_ji9sll2E3t5jIj4LFNxurM5To-/s72-c/gangster_poster.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-500360425867164683</id><published>2008-01-28T18:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:34:57.769-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vídeos"/><title type='text'>My spoon is TOO BIG!</title><summary type="text">Rejected é um curta metragem animado do genial Don Hertzfeldt que concorreu ao Oscar em 2001, perdendo injustamente. Nada mais apropriado para reforçar o tema do filme.Sério: uma das coisas mais engraçadas já escritas (inglês é fundamental pra entender).</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/500360425867164683?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/500360425867164683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/500360425867164683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-spoon-is-too-big.html' title='My spoon is TOO BIG!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-1605010161138159695</id><published>2008-01-28T17:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:36:01.893-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>No cinema, o trabalho não é do ator (!!!!!!)</title><summary type="text">Brincadeira, é sim. Mas o que me faz pensar nisso são as diversas declarações de diretores dizendo que, a montagem, na verdade, é do que o cinema é feito. E nada mais. Atuações podem ser melhoradas com a montagem, o ritmo, cenas mal-feitas e tudo o mais. E sabe quem escreveu sobre isso em seu blog? Fernando Meirelles.Filmando Blindness (adaptação de Meirelles para o romance de José Saramago, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/1605010161138159695?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/1605010161138159695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/1605010161138159695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-cinema-o-trabalho-no-do-ator.html' title='No cinema, o trabalho não é do ator (!!!!!!)'/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBDZkJ8euh5M_cg2aSy-VMsGn0lm9DCY-FDLgsAFAAUC57xHWmAxrP6iCxgWVeSsVmn2HL7c4iBsg-jhga692XXFNyix9UTwcagkCJoITvl5EzxWH80tyCaDgAUbrwY_yghR72VgUqSgek/s72-c/BRAJIL+114.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-3064166498528398099</id><published>2008-01-24T12:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T12:55:55.572-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Música"/><title type='text'>Co - achella - chilo</title><summary type="text">E o californiano Coachella liberou seu line-up. Um dos maiores festivais de música do mundo, rivalizando com o britânico Glastonbury, já trouxe medalhões como Madonna e Björk (foto ao lado), mas dessa vez, as maiores atrações são... Fatboy Slim? Roger Waters? Jack Johnson? Portishead? Bonde do Rolê?Bem, não é de se matar para correr até a Califórnia e se &quot;esbaldar&quot;, até porque muitas das atrações</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/3064166498528398099?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3064166498528398099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3064166498528398099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/co-achella-chilo.html' title='Co - achella - chilo'/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5XIQ2xxGge7u-PmsHcvfhN12vXvIajeupEL9cl-Kx3aL_M08K8vkydqlqLxStJ8S26hVemlEkPnHidXLl0dPRWyyi7Uvg8x5n0RfFhSq9hICwAXz8JA6JNGCU9JMk5AbvKkmTAOhHP1pd/s72-c/07_MHG_cult_bjork.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-9101236757644857771</id><published>2008-01-03T22:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:28:52.721-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro"/><title type='text'>O vazio assustador.</title><summary type="text">&#39;Um corpo destreinado é como instrumento desafinado, em cuja caixa de ressonância há uma barulheira confusa e dissonante de ruídos inúteis, impedindo a audição da verdadeira melodia. Quando o instrumento do ator, seu corpo, é afinado pelos exercícios, desaparecem as tensões e os hábitos desnecessários. Ele fica pronto para abrir-se às ilimitadas possibilidades do vazio. Mas há um preço a pagar: </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/9101236757644857771?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/9101236757644857771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/9101236757644857771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-vazio-assustador.html' title='O vazio assustador.'/><author><name>Kéroly Gritti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15454852937554959004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9jcgQX86A43_jU4BLXbtaD1FvV_kSVx98C_4Ytb04ZTY3m3s4I5P1Dmo-XgTZK2yjS4PhDPEdcBqH-qGfUAfPVJOhtxqor41LOva0qCd8UkosIJ0SqcYEGgSxAd2ZRjU/s220/face+it4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-373204726572696089</id><published>2007-12-18T16:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T17:01:00.230-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><title type='text'>Eterna luta</title><summary type="text">Tenho uma admiração de longa data por Werner Herzog. Não apenas sua obra, mas também sua fascinação pela relação do homem com a natureza. O homem pequeno, que explora novos mundos, mas é incapaz de conviver com a sua própria origem selvagem. A natureza nem chega a ser vilã, pois tem apenas total indiferença e descaso. Ela o engole, sem nem notar.E esse é o centro de O Sobrevivente – atualmente </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/373204726572696089?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/373204726572696089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/373204726572696089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/12/eterna-luta.html' title='Eterna luta'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgEPinn5D7KJGDLTch5I0qynCZfhVk5Ef1f0gLzENpvPqY_0NZzJ_IbIUSNjMar5EMnXhRWdrjFWMe60r0vXgikHymWFl6SDPJQ2gyGeNw1vtON1LDImuBSy9Fk22JEDBrY_v4oX2abh_E/s72-c/sobrevivente_poster.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-6435984368450807651</id><published>2007-12-11T14:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T15:21:44.455-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Música"/><title type='text'>Tempos bons, tempos ruins</title><summary type="text">Não sei se você ficou sabendo, mas os integrantes da segunda melhor banda de todos os tempos fizeram um show ontem, em Londres, depois de 20 anos separados. Deu um arrepio, aqui.&quot;With a band like this, you will go down as fast as a lead zeppelin&quot;</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/6435984368450807651?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6435984368450807651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6435984368450807651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/12/bons-tempos-maus-tempos.html' title='Tempos bons, tempos ruins'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-6308375403101273221</id><published>2007-12-10T18:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T19:33:36.334-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Música"/><title type='text'>A gente sempre precisa de amor</title><summary type="text">Um desejo quase infantil me move a assistir musicais. É aquela vontade de acreditar que as pessoas podem realmente estar andando na rua mau-humorados com suas pastas executivas e de repente começar a cantar canções em uníssono, rodopiar e dançar coreografias extremamente complexas como se isso fosse o caminho natural da vida. É inocente.Entretanto, quando abandono meus desejos primários, percebo </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/6308375403101273221?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6308375403101273221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/6308375403101273221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/12/gente-sempre-precisa-de-amor.html' title='A gente sempre precisa de amor'/><author><name>Fernanda Tsuji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596191034127240193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNh0nLGeRvVdKb2itF848QbuPJfwiMmp1tFo4gqQ3qqUkAptFRw8puhyWRo1L2g1aUcJfBRlaItFgAZT_dyNtQDaz-27HLxPHkvGny5CxCBfNjRekALhsNmpphdgK3A/s220/IMG_3575.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinG6qy1hmcY112KRxxa8T7KOQmBqaNIDhrw9qBw1Em9-d6IYxs3Povsufw6Ea91ctYmDXa1gM2yGfN0xtHLmPBr_oB5zDxGh5_-DP3rKgXml0IwCRAqmxLj8NUTCIDxKQ9Nff72UpssjIp/s72-c/acrossposter%5D.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-853503809299214472</id><published>2007-11-30T19:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T19:23:41.087-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Literatura"/><title type='text'>Ensaiando o Ensaio</title><summary type="text"> Todas as noites, sonho que sou a moça do livro do Saramago. Guio o meu marido e mais três integrantes do Teatro Insano pelos escuros corredores do manicômio em que fomos encarcerados. E, no personagem que encarno nestes sonhos, mora um medo constante de cegar assim que abrir os olhos. &quot;Mergulhar no branco leitosa da vista&quot;, diz Saramago. Desde que comecei a ler O Ensaio sobre a Cegueira, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/853503809299214472?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/853503809299214472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/853503809299214472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/ensaiando-o-ensaio.html' title='Ensaiando o Ensaio'/><author><name>Fernanda Tsuji</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09596191034127240193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNh0nLGeRvVdKb2itF848QbuPJfwiMmp1tFo4gqQ3qqUkAptFRw8puhyWRo1L2g1aUcJfBRlaItFgAZT_dyNtQDaz-27HLxPHkvGny5CxCBfNjRekALhsNmpphdgK3A/s220/IMG_3575.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoRLWYNkPiPEnWDBDEzMooG_719gHQtiGkCbQgm-K376hdUZ48KrsBixki45x_ecxpnRkoDnqUJRBJiIUEgHI4unkdT3wm1lKUG1HlzV90dAogUnggCRcstLi4KsRgbqYBz9BZiCD8PZlH/s72-c/saramago_cegueira.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-236819624152955845</id><published>2007-11-30T18:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T18:33:04.665-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cinema"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vídeos"/><title type='text'>Dentes</title><summary type="text">Não é uma comédia. É um terror. Porque a garota tem dentes... Só que lá em baixo, sabe? E isso pode soar como comédia para uma mulher. Mas definitivamente soa como puro terror para qualquer homem. Abaixo o trailer do independente Teeth, nem que só pela curiosidade mórbida.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/236819624152955845?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/236819624152955845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/236819624152955845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/dentes.html' title='Dentes'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-4792003368565351295</id><published>2007-11-29T10:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:46:45.043-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Notícias"/><title type='text'>Turno da Manhã</title><summary type="text"> + Senhoras e senhores, o Coringa.+ Ótima programação. TCM vai exibir os 50 filmes que você tem que ver antes de morrer.+ clipe novo do White Stripes. Jack de toureiro sentimental.+ Cleópatra ganha o Festival de Brasília. Vaia neles!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/4792003368565351295?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4792003368565351295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/4792003368565351295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/turno-da-manh.html' title='Turno da Manhã'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHRzgJ0ncz1P5jc0uHPypwv0CZMLMYAsjN7CEX1Y4MD5P1f5Q9AAftjlAuCrdBTW1cx90GBs3Hup3lLC9ocoRncdJL_EEwAMwKrTaYC9ktmV00SwgkJqF8qgO03dt7vsr809tpkeVWXQoD/s72-c/coringaempire.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-157582397757707864</id><published>2007-11-28T15:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:23:04.856-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Música"/><title type='text'>Téo e a Gaivota</title><summary type="text">Pra você, que estava se perguntando como Marcelo Camelo está aproveitando o período de férias do Los Hermanos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/157582397757707864?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/157582397757707864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/157582397757707864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-e-gaivota.html' title='Téo e a Gaivota'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-2003684808441245406</id><published>2007-11-12T12:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:09:21.210-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro"/><title type='text'>Conversa paralela</title><summary type="text">Esse povo do TI, sempre modesto. Mas alguém tem que fazer o trabalho sujo. Temos dois orgulhosos intergrantes do Teatro Insano apresentando trabalhos paralelos em São Paulo. Nosso diretor Marcos Lemes e o ator Valmir Junior estão participando da pequena mostra dos espetáculos de Cleiton Pereira (cara nota 10) no Satyros.Marcus estrela Frankenstein, monólogo com texto e direção do Cleiton baseado </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/2003684808441245406?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/2003684808441245406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/2003684808441245406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/conversa-paralela.html' title='Conversa paralela'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvOYTVD0uN_2mCbnVDK8W4eyJo50LssYNk4ez-s22W062FscZv_Te_mKeWHTSCxWmXZXGKuHejR2OJLAgloeZ_ihkvBzNpA8kJA7cBea4fBJyu4MvxDRI8x-56BJSFarfqaaNTHdPCnit_/s72-c/ausencia_apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1561671630988778297.post-3911893310480690805</id><published>2007-11-04T11:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T11:46:10.387-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teatro"/><title type='text'>Meu nome é Gael</title><summary type="text">Ultimamente, eu tenho sido bem crítico em relação à sociedade em que vivemos. A brasileira mesmo. E isso se atenuou quando viajei a Brasília e vi a cidade decrépita que é a capital de nossa federação. O que me pôs a refletir sobre muita coisa e, a posteriori, a estender isso para o mundo das Artes.Sejamos francos, quando um diretor como Hector Babenco, que fez bombas como Carandiru e outras e não</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/1561671630988778297/3911893310480690805?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3911893310480690805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1561671630988778297/posts/default/3911893310480690805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teatroinsano.blogspot.com/2007/11/meu-nome-gael.html' title='Meu nome é Gael'/><author><name>Valmir Junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13303748075033896739</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>