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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/eJdxwVDmv0s/reformulao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (revistaalice)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2008/02/reformulao.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-2288333523359324378</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-27T13:42:07.135-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poesia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bruno</category><title>Poesia em vídeo</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Caros leitores da Revista Alice,&lt;br /&gt;A equipe deseja um bom final de ano. Boas "entradas", pessoal. Depois do ano novo começa a contagem regressiva para o Carnaval. E a Alice vai no embalo dos blocos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, convido-os para assistir um vídeo no Youtube. Trata-se da declamação de uma poesia (feita por mim). Sintam-se abraçados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRLuzRIf-Io"&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/a&gt; ou use o link abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bRLuzRIf-Io&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/738LODUIHY8/poesia-em-vdeo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bruno Cave)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/12/poesia-em-vdeo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-7598221676317345792</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 12:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-07T10:30:30.722-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bruno</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crítica</category><title>Sete mistura fantasia e humor negro</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;O texto escrito por Charles Moëller para &lt;i style=""&gt;Sete: O Musical&lt;/i&gt; começa transportando a personagem Branca de Neve e outros contos infantis para o Rio Antigo. Neste ambiente cheio de charme, sete mulheres lutam contra o destino. Porém, não pense se tratar de uma peça infantil. A trama é adulta, repleta com um clima de sensualidade, morbidez e feitiçaria; mas sem perder o bom humor. O texto inédito, também foi dirigido, e bem, por Moëller; que criou belas imagens cênicas. �? um musical autêntico com gosto de brasilidade e cheiro salgado de carioca, como num conto de João do Rio.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A superprodução de vários patrocinadores está evidente em vários aspectos do espetáculo: o cenário realista de Rogério Falcão, incluindo folhas e árvores com perfeita aparência de real, enchendo o grande palco do Teatro João Caetano; a iluminação de Paulo César Medeiros favorecendo belos tons de azul e amarelo; os figurinos capazes de dar a impressão de estar em 1900; e o som impecável de Marcelo Claret.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;O trabalho realizado por Ed Motta e Cláudio Botelho merece um capítulo à parte. A música de Motta envolve o espectador num clima de delírio, enquanto as letras de Botelho encaixam-se na trama e na música; proporcionando bastante emoção. Principalmente por alterar temas românticos com humor negro. As duas horas e meia de espetáculo (com intervalo) transcorrem tranqüilamente e, ao final do musical, o espectador dificilmente não está envolvido com o mistério criado sem pressa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;A performance dos atores privilegiou a cantoria, como é de se esperar num musical, mas não parou por aí e mostrou interpretações poderosas e sinceras. Alessandara Maestrini, Zézé Motta e Ida Gomes foram responsáveis pelos momentos mais emocionantes mais emocionantes. A personagem criada por Maestrini, Amélia, conseguiu a difícil tarefa de conquistar ao mesmo tempo a simpatia e o ódio da platéia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Carmem, a poderosa feiticeira interpretada por Zézé Motta, seduz e tenta com maestria. Ida Gomes tece o mistério do espetáculo com habilidade e cuidado, instigando o público a adivinhar seu nome.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Sem dúvida é um bom espetáculo. Recursos foram bem empenhados; resultando num lazer muito agradável e numa bela obra de arte.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/CAFciq-gu5c/sete-mistura-fantasia-e-humor-negro.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bruno Cave)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/12/sete-mistura-fantasia-e-humor-negro.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-6173854266418470644</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T16:02:55.865-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bernardo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">por uma viagem mais agradável</category><title>Das reformas necessárias às calçadas</title><description>(ou Propostas para o incremento das relações psicogeográficas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus amigos estão chegando à cidade e faz-se necessário tomar certas providências. Em primeiro lugar, é preciso alargar as sarjetas. Estreitas como são, jamais conseguiremos dormir todos confortavelmente. Também é preciso de mais mesas em frente aos botequins pois as garrafas empilhadas serão muitas. Os camelôs terão de ser afastados para um canto em que não atrapalhem nossa marcha de vagabundos épicos. Ainda, é melhor que se apaguem as luzes dos postes para que não atrapalhem nosso amor que, sempre clandestino, de outra forma poderia ser denunciado. Se os homens de família ou os honestos proprietários nos virem, tolos e nus pelas calçadas, estaremos perdidos. Estes tipos são bem capazes de chamar as autoridades do corpo, para nos prender, ou do espírito, para nos exorcizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratamos aqui de uma questão política, de disciplinar através do espaço. Este homem médio tem a convicção de que as calçadas foram construídas para levá-lo em segurança à igreja, à escola, ao hospital, à bolsa de valores. Ele se ofende se transformamos o trajeto em lugar, a calçada em salão de baile. Mas meus amigos estão chegando dispostos a uma grande festa. Será preciso reordenar as calçadas. Vamos precisar de calçadas onde se possa esmolar dignamente. Vamos precisar de um terreno sem acidentes para que os saltos das prostitutas não se quebrem. Vamos precisar de arbustos de quando em quando para nos aliviar. Vamos precisar de bancadas para apoiar nossas latas de tinta e escadas para escalar as estátuas e desenhar-lhes bigodes. Vamos precisar de papel e algum anteparo para anotar as atas de nossas reuniões, nossos manifestos e nossos versos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, será necessário que as calçadas em ambos os lados se alarguem até se tocarem no meio da rua - sim, expulsemos os carros, metal não se come. Feito isso, a cidade ruirá e todos seremos felizes até quarta-feira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/SAHQPlc7x-M/propostas-para-o-incremento-das-relaes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bernardo.vianna)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/propostas-para-o-incremento-das-relaes.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-9153602424675324</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 18:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:14:33.722-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poesia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bruno</category><title>Zumbi zombou (homenagem ao dia de Zumbi)</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Zumbi zombou&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do destino&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E da morte.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fugiu do ferro frio&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Criou o canto do calor:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Têm terra,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Amor e liberdade.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas têm também&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que lutar por ela.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Zumbi foi Rei&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;E foi menino.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hoje é dia dele,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando agradecemos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por seu mito&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(de esperança).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/h_cU5AUBjw8/zumbi-zombou.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bruno Cave)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/zumbi-zombou.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-506491883560015424</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 00:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-03T14:11:43.498-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bruno</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">retratos do quotidiano</category><title>Publicando um livro</title><description>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Publicar meu primeiro livro, Malícia &amp;amp; Babilônia, foi a realização de um sonho. Sei ser este sonho compartilhado por muitos outros escritores. Aviso: não é fácil. A publicação me manteve ocupado durante todo o ano de 2007, além do que gastei quase todo dinheiro que ganhei neste ano também.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim, minha solução para a dificuldade em ser publicado foi direta: paguei pelo meu livro. A editora Thereza Christina, da Ibis Libris, me ajudou muito e possibilita a distribuição. Se perguntarem se valeu a pena, respondo sem hesitar: sim! A sensação no lançamento, o reconhecimento dos leitores e os incontáveis exemplares me encheram de alegria. Agora posso seguir a carreira de escritor com mais afinco.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não digo que foi fácil. O dinheiro acabando e as prestações chegando, conflitos com a editora, lugar para lançamento... A lista de dificuldades é grande. Entretanto, serviram apenas para aumentar o gosto bom da vitória. Com meu material impresso posso ir ao mundo levar o que tenho de melhor. Agora, se julgarem meu livro pela capa, o comprarão. Como Arturo Bandini*, sinto-me um grande escritor antes da fama!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para ver alguns poemas, além de fotos e vídeos do lançamento de Malícia &amp;amp; Babilônia, &lt;a href="http://delecave.blogspot.com/"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para comprar meu livro através da Cia. do Livro, &lt;a href="http://www.ciadoslivros.com.br/descricao.asp?cod_livro=B24314&amp;amp;origem=jacotei"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Arturo Bandini é o personagem principal do autor Jonh Fante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/DQa05DyvTvE/z-gotinha-sbado-noite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (revistaalice)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/z-gotinha-sbado-noite.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-1633823995618296428</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 12:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-11T10:12:21.947-02:00</atom:updated><title>hai-kai balao! 0,1</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;        "meetin with da vip ant_tribu&lt;br /&gt; toreadora na pauliceia desvairada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ela suga meu sangue e me oferece o seu, uma duas, tres, sem tirar!&lt;br /&gt;                                parece ácido, começo a derreter, vomitar, suar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;SERIA ELA UMA CULTISTA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 ---------------------&amp;amp;00000000888888888883õ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=41491331"&gt;APOCALIPSY_WAR_N8W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;lição 008 - +/= filho de tupinambá, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;                            ouçS_aum_ = ouça sua voz interna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;                                aproveite a graça de estar vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;                             e encare a morte como libertação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; !PAZ EM GAIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;o dub é justo pq a babilônia queima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;3õ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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O DO LOUCO DO TAR�????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="para"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=13496608837346468424"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ESCOLHIDOS PELA �?GUIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;VIVENCIE o arquétipo do guerreiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;sabendo que ele representa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;num contexto transitório&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;e é também transitório&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;Porém, justamente por conter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;algo de eterno retorno em si,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;o mito voltará,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;em novas roupagens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;igualmente arquetípicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;O constrangedor nisso é o olhar dizendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;que nem o super-homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;escapa dos arquétipos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;conseguindo, com sua força, no máximo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;fazer da vida uma loucura controlada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;Carlitos foi além de Nietzsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;quando apresentou don Juan ao mundo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;O HOMEM QUE CONSEGUIU A LIBERDADE TOTAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;Don Juan, como Zaratustra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;deu a cambalhota do pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;no niilismo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;seu trilhar era pela e para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;a vida, e não para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;a (i)mortalidade-pós-morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;eliminou sua história pessoal e derrotou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;seu ego até perder a forma humana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;em vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;Até aí era super-homem, não mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;e vencendo a morte, metafísica de toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;de toda promessa para depois da morte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;se tornou, num instante, o todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;de uma lendária civilização,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;um deus nagual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;um novo arquétipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;um (re)nascido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;de homens de 10.000 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;(eu nasci há 10.000 anos atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;o Carlitos cantou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;celebrando Raul) :b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;E Carlitos, seu herdeiro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;um gênio social da estatura de um Nietzsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;em loucura e inconvencionalidade vivida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;e póstuma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;um mito a mais ou 0 &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=9620449668330030421&amp;amp;pcy=3&amp;amp;t=0"&gt;louco&lt;/a&gt; do Tarô?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;O filho da própria costela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;é um imortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#840084;"&gt;ACREDITO NELES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou o fim e o começo, minha presença é confusa, mas leal e intensa!&lt;br /&gt; !rap-rock´n-roll-psy-hc-db-ragga+ o dub é justo!&lt;br /&gt;3õ pax armada enqto a babilônia queima 3õ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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(Ridley Scott, 1982, Blade Runner) à luz dos textos de Nelson Brissac Peixoto, �??O futuro do passado�?? e �??O olhar do estrangeiro�??, parece ser possível inseri-lo não só na história da ficção científica, mas também no próprio conceito de pós-modernidade . Brissac, ao mapear a ficção científica, encontra dois momentos distintos e diferentes, porém ambos com grande importância para o gênero: a década de 50 e a de 80.&lt;br /&gt; Durante os anos 50, o futuro sonhado é repleto de tecnologia e os filmes são uma celebração do moderno. Trinta anos depois, eram mais comuns os remakes de filmes antigos do que novos sonhos futurísticos. Assim passou-se a sonhar com um futuro que já se sabia ultrapassado e improvável, mas que tinha sido possível na imaginação de gerações passadas. A explicação de Brissac para tal ocorrência é �??o paradoxo de uma época sem futuro fazendo ficção científica�??. A dificuldade pós-moderna de sonhar um futuro capaz de atingir a utopia através da ciência é devida, em grande parte, aos desastres causados pelas duas Guerras Mundiais. O medo de que a ciência se volte contra o ser humano e aniquile-o impede os sonhos de um futuro perfeito e abre espaço para pesadelos futurísticos cada vez mais sombrios e complexos. O fôlego do gênero parecia enfraquecido.&lt;br /&gt; Entretanto, ainda era possível revitalizar o gênero e foi isso que fez Scott com Blade Runner. Ao invés de buscar algo totalmente novo, Scott preferiu formulas simples e clichês. Com muitas seqüências e cenas que parecem tiradas de filmes policiais, o diretor consegue trazer fôlego e tensão para o gênero de ficção científica. Porém o que mais diferencia este filme dos feitos dos anos 50, é que �??Caçador de Andróides�?? não é focado na tecnologia, mas sim no lado humano e nas conseqüências sentimentais da invenção de novas máquinas e técnicas.&lt;br /&gt; A Los Angeles futurística apresentada no filme é uma cidade totalmente multiétinica; sua arquitetura é uma colcha de retalhos, composta por prédios de todas as épocas e estilos. Como se fosse pelo efeito visual de estar movendo-se em alta velocidade, a paisagem parece achatada, fazendo com que toda cidade inteira pareça um cenário bidimensional. As cores são escuras, como se a noite fosse constante, e fazem lembrar a vanguarda expressionista. A miséria presente em cada esquina desta cidade confirma uma visão decadente do futuro, onde a tecnologia é incapaz de dar fim aos problemas sociais e destrói a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clones sentimentais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O filme aborda, em 1982, um tema que atualmente costuma ocupar páginas de jornal: a clonagem. Os personagens chamados de �??replicantes�??, são uma espécie de clone, com tempo de vida muito menor do que humanos normais, mas capacidades físicas e mentais sobre-humanas. Estes clones são perfeitos estrangeiros, pois, como um anjo que resolve tornar-se humano, não viveram nada. �? por isso que o líder dos �??replicantes�??, antes de morrer, revela ao seu perseguidor que viu coisas inimagináveis para o ser humano. Afinal, em tempos em que a repetição de imagens consegue destruir os sentidos delas mesmas e os signos ficam sem contexto, só quem não viveu poderia olhar o mundo com inocência.&lt;br /&gt; Quando a mocinha do filme descobre não ser humana, mas uma �??replicante�??, percebe que suas memórias não eram suas, tinham sido implantadas dentro da mente no momento de sua criação. Tudo de que se lembrava tinha sido vivido por outra pessoa. Tal chocante descoberta anulava todo o passado e, por conseqüência, também o presente da personagem. A identidade dela era produto da subjetivação de uma outra pessoa e essa revelação parecia levar a um sentimento de inadequação. Entretanto, apesar de não ter passado ou mesmo uma identidade, era possível amar e a partir deste momento ela se reinventa. Para representar tal mudança somente foram necessários que os cabelos dela, até então presos, ficassem soltos.&lt;br /&gt; Sobre o caçador de andróides Deckard ergue-se uma dúvida: seria também ele um �??replicante�??? Entretanto, por mais que tal especulação torne o filme interessante e misterioso, a resposta para tal pergunta não é dada e nem é necessária para se entender o filme. Isto por que deixar pistas falsas para o espectador é apenas mais um dos muitos clichês de filmes Noir utilizados nesta produção. O auge dessa dúvida não é representado por diálogos e sim pela a imagem de um unicórnio, que aparece nos sonhos do caçador, mas também é produzida em formato de origami pelo policial Gaff e deixada no chão para servir de aviso. O unicórnio é um animal inventado pelo ser humano, não existe na natureza, assim como o clone ou o �??replicante�??.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LLo9fvjV0Sk/RzW48zOUyDI/AAAAAAAAALk/w8JGc_fWx6w/s1600-h/angelus-novus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LLo9fvjV0Sk/RzW48zOUyDI/AAAAAAAAALk/w8JGc_fWx6w/s320/angelus-novus.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131210705140500530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Para Sevcenko, o Angelus Novus, pintado por Paul Klee e analisado por Walter Benjamin, representa o enigmático espírito da pós-modernidade. Os �??replicantes�?? guardam uma semelhança com este anjo. São personagens pós-modernos, pois apesar de olharem tudo com novos olhos sentem-se eternamente oprimidos e preocupados com a morte. A solução encontrada no filme é viver intensamente, até o último instante, e preocupar-se menos com a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bases e origens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Um filme onde alguns detalhes, ou algumas imagens, podem representar a identidade dos personagens é um que dá bastante importância à imagem. Assim, a sensação de já ter visto certas imagens do filme não deve ser entendida como coincidência e sim como uma indicação. Pois é na imagem de um prédio futurístico, igual ao usado em outro filme, que se realiza a homenagem de Scott a Fritz Lang e seu filme imortal, �??Metrôpolis�?? (1927).&lt;br /&gt; As semelhanças entre os dois filmes, porém, não param aí. Metrôpolis é a base de �??Caçador de Andróides�?? por que mostra o sonho de criar uma máquina à semelhança dos seres humanos. São futuros onde impera a tecnologia e a ciência é capaz de criar a vida humana, mas não é capaz de dar conta das pessoas e do social. Enquanto Metrôpolis opõe em dois momentos ordem e caos, Blade Runner apresenta caos desde o princípio.&lt;br /&gt; A origem da discussão em torno da vida artificialmente criada pelo homem começou com o monstro Frankstein, no livro escrito por Mery Sheley no início do século XIX. O final desta discussão nem os cientistas que conseguiram clonar a ovelha Dolly em 1996 podem prever. Afinal, apesar de ter vivido quase sete anos e até ter tido dois filhotes, Dolly, o primeiro clone da história, foi abatido para não ter uma morte dolorosa devido ao envelhecimento precoce. O filme Blade Runner apresenta o envelhecimento precoce não como um defeito, mas uma solução para o inevitável surgimento de emoções e sentimentos nos clones programados para servir como escravos, mas também apresenta a liberdade de uma �??replicante�?? sem �??prazo de validade�??.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/9nuUwhlA3eo/circulos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Japa)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/circulos.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-3424206842852380330</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 19:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:16:37.069-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poesia</category><title>chega de comida congelada</title><description>tenho esperança em encontrar aqueles que trocarão comigo.&lt;br /&gt;chega dos que se aproximam e querem prazeres carnais.&lt;br /&gt;espaço especial não deve ser aberto a quem não valoriza.&lt;br /&gt;chega de tentar colocar na cabeça dos fúteis que a vida é mais do que um simples prazer momentâneo.&lt;br /&gt;chega de lasanha congelada. por que comer algo que fica pronto na hora?&lt;br /&gt;quero comidas preparadas com cuidado, que tenham uma cultura verdadeira embutida, um sabor especial.&lt;br /&gt;quero degustar alimentos que me tragam depois boas memórias e boas vontades de sentir esse paladar novamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/hhNuxAIzuTs/chega-de-comida-congelada.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tam)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/chega-de-comida-congelada.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-28590409700884454</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 14:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-09T12:13:40.329-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">orkut</category><title>Alice no País do Orkut</title><description>Aberta uma nova possibilidade de debate entre colaboradores e leitores de Alice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=41485729"&gt;http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=41485729&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e você pode também adicionar Alice à sua lista de contatos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=16953644666669615329"&gt;http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid=16953644666669615329&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/SlkQ91s9KN4/alice-no-pas-do-orkut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (revistaalice)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/alice-no-pas-do-orkut.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-5792806859394306749</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:22:53.605-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">resenhas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Diogo</category><title>Lavoura Arcaica</title><description>Lavoura arcaica é um romance que deve ser lido em voz alta. Sua força reside na sonoridade de sua poesia. Sim, poesia. Por mais que se trate de uma novela, há muito lirismo em suas páginas e belíssimas metáforas que, juntas, constroem um universo de sonhos. A história propriamente dita só bem de vez em quando é convidada a participar do canto em forma de letras, praticado pelo autor do livro, Raduam Nassar. A tragédia familiar de André, o protagonista da obra, vem diluida em seus devaneios, acessos de loucura e crises epiléticas. A poesia que sente pulsar em suas veias, o "vinho tinto" que jorra boca a fora, é entorpecido por um ambiente familiar antagônico, no qual se degladiavam o carinho, e excessivo afeto de sua mãe, e a rigidez provinciana de seu pai, para quem a virtude do homem residiria em sua paciência e respeito aos desígnios do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iohána, que era como a mãe chamava André, acaba por abandonar o lar, pressionado também pelo amor que sente por sua bela irmã Ana, indo viver em um pequeno quarto de pensão. Trazido de volta ao berço familiar, pelos braços de Pedro, o irmão mais velho, galho novo que brotou do mesmo tronco rijo do pai, transforma o ambiente da velha casa da fazenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;André partiu sem saber por que - a falsa esperança das distâncias logo se desvaneceu perante seus olhos e sentidos, talvez nunca a tenha tido - e dessa mesma forma voltou, possuído pela desesperança. Sua terra estava arrasada. Talvez, por fim, encontrasse, para si, uma lavoura de frutos verdadeiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um livro para ser ouvido!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/7-pp6Priq84/lavoura-arcaica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (diogo)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/lavoura-arcaica.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-5932220806002415187</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:46:19.752-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bernardo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">contracultura</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">artigos</category><title>Capitalismo e contracultura</title><description>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(ou Há neste bosque encantado um dragão que se alimenta de matadores de dragão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dois trechos de artigo do The Economist que recebi por imeil, traduzidos pelo remetente... fala o artigo sobre o pós-modernismo e o discurso do capital que especializou-se em transformar a rebeldia em produto e absorver a contracultura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"e então Deus criou os hippies de boutique"&lt;br /&gt;Apocalipse 10:15 - apócrifos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é interessante pensar nisso antes de erguer qualquer bandeira do tipo "nós somos da contracultura". nós não somos. no máximo nos movimentamos pela nebulosa fronteira entre quem comanda e quem protesta, &lt;a href="http://ultravagante.blogspot.com/2005/11/seja-um-palhao.html"&gt;como os bufões das cortes renascentistas&lt;/a&gt;. mas uma vez q o próprio pós-modernismo embaralhou os territórios de ambos os lados da fronteira, &lt;a href="http://www.rizoma.net/interna.php?id=140&amp;secao=neuropolitica"&gt;fomos lançados em uma rede complexa de estratégias de poder, algo que obedece às leis da mecânica que tratam dos fluidos e não dos sólidos&lt;/a&gt;. tudo &lt;a href="http://encontro.sarava.org/Principal/CulturaLivreECapitalismo"&gt;o que se discutiu sobre midia tática&lt;/a&gt; reconhece o uso dos recursos do inimigo... mas como saber quando estamos dispondo de uma tática ou fazendo concessões?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------- Forwarded message ----------&lt;br /&gt;Date: 08/11/2007 11:34&lt;br /&gt;Subject: [encontro] Post-modernism is the new black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois trechinhos:&lt;br /&gt;"Os pós-modernos escreveram sobre praticamente tudo na sociedade -&lt;br /&gt;literatura, psicologia, punição, sociologia, arquitetura - exceto&lt;br /&gt;economia. Isso talvez fosse meio esquisito, visto que escreveram durante o&lt;br /&gt;mais longo boom econômico da história européia e no nascimento da cultura&lt;br /&gt;consumista. O único pós-moderno que tentou, tarde demais, lidar com essa&lt;br /&gt;ironia foi Foucault. Em uma de suas últimas palestras, em Janeiro de 1979,&lt;br /&gt;quatro meses antes de Margaret Tatcher chegar ao poder na Grã-Bretanha,&lt;br /&gt;ele chocou seus estudantes ao mandá-los ler os trabalhos de F.A. Hayek se&lt;br /&gt;quisessem conhecer "a vontade de não ser governado".Hayek foi o guru da&lt;br /&gt;Lady de Ferro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O marketing moderno conscientemente cooptou as ferramentas do "discurso"&lt;br /&gt;pós-moderno para vender mais coisas. Marcas como a Nike explicitamente&lt;br /&gt;adotaram atitudes rebeldes para suas campanhas publicitárias. Assim o&lt;br /&gt;capitalismo emprega a crítica que foi feita para destruí-lo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://economist.com/world/displaystory.cfm?story_id=8401159"&gt;http://economist.com/world/displaystory.cfm?story_id=8401159&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/xYtkRmYQEGM/capitalismo-e-contracultura.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bernardo.vianna)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/capitalismo-e-contracultura.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-6377158014731155027</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 04:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:17:18.128-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">notas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero</category><title>alternativas para alternativos???</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pílulas de informação sinistras(gauches) seguidas do meu comentário: (change-grifo do articulista)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   0-    http://mercadoetico.terra.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;0comentário0&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"se propoe a ser o "maior" (hiperbólico, nao?) portal de sustentabilidade, mas vale a pena um confere + apurado, aranhas da rede (a filha da rizla), kd vcs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; gostei!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;    1 -  http://www.rocco.com.br/shopping/ExibirLivro.asp?Livro_ID=85-325-1111-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rocco.com.br/shopping/ExibirLivro.asp?Livro_ID=85-325-1111-2"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Livro:&lt;/b&gt; CARTAS XAM�?NICAS   ( A lição dos xamãs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sub Titulo:&lt;/b&gt; A descoberta do poder através da energia ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autor:&lt;/b&gt;          Jamie Sams e David Carson      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tradução:&lt;/b&gt;Pedro Karp Vasquez e Alzira M.Cohen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISBN:&lt;/b&gt;85-325-1111-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Páginas:&lt;/b&gt;248&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rocco.com.br/shopping/ExibirLivro.asp?Livro_ID=85-325-1111-2"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Formato : &lt;/b&gt;14 x 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ilustração : &lt;/b&gt;Angela C.Werneke&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- ************************************************************************************************************************ --&gt;  &lt;!-- COMENTADO P/ RETIRAR O SISTEMA DE COMPRAS 7/2/2002 --&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preço : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;!-- ************************************************************************************************************************ --&gt;R$    51,00       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;0comentário0&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;theurges de plantão: oráculo c 44 lâminas... n conheço mas deve ser bom, essa jamie sans tb eh autora do "as cartas do caminho sagrado", q eh outro oráculo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;esse eh mto bom msm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;    2 -    http://www.saindodamatrix.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;blog legalzão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;that´s all folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;0cryn-besta-histérica(0) - malkavian antitribu de 8a geração (080 aK - 1788 Dk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PAX ARMADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/_IPNJgozAJ8/alternativas-para-alternativos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (z  e  r  0)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/alternativas-para-alternativos.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-113391000929395599</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 23:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:14:33.727-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bruno</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">notas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tecnocracia</category><title>Buracos Negros</title><description>Como eu sempre achei: os buracos negros são fundamentais para a existência e não um monstro... Estranhamente acho eles similares aos vampiros! Não me pergunte por quê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faperj.br/boletim_interna.phtml?obj_id=4117"&gt;clique aqui para ler.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.faperj.br/boletim_interna.phtml?obj_id=4117&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/Gvt7KxJsk8s/buracos-negros.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Bruno Cave)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/buracos-negros.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-736987007164939548</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 21:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:33:53.088-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">visualizatividades</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quadrinhos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Autores: Luther Blissett</category><title>Zé Gotinha volta da Réive</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yMqeTol2bd0/RzOE2VUXHHI/AAAAAAAAADg/cfim0FB3-3Y/s1600-h/zg1p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yMqeTol2bd0/RzOE2VUXHHI/AAAAAAAAADg/cfim0FB3-3Y/s400/zg1p.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130590469475474546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/revistaalice/~3/sz9gJZmdVXw/z-gotinha-volta-da-rive.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (revistaalice)</author><feedburner:origLink>http://revistaalice.blogspot.com/2007/11/z-gotinha-volta-da-rive.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7297878263473793900.post-5878871536414372373</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 20:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-22T15:17:18.129-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poesia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero</category><title>hai-kai ampliado-hoarang-mix</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Whereami?!?" - (corresp. 1, esp 2, men 1, by zer0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sou uma alma abandonada a procura de abrigo / me sinto tal qual uma ovelha desgarrada ou um índio sem tribo / não confio em ninguém e, pasmem, não sei o que me mantém /  vivo, ativo? um mero fantoche /&lt;br /&gt;alvo de piadas e deboche" "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expand your mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o caminho do guerreiro se faz presente no cotidiano, basta olhar e sentir os sinais!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;se quer guerra, terá, se quer paz,  quero em dobro!&lt;br /&gt;hoara´s on the road!&lt;br /&gt;a profecia maya se cumprirá em 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"voltem c seus barcos para o cais... previsão do tempo: tempestades canhotas e temporais"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)0( - zer0-henrich_roderik-cruz celta: ragabash-killah/priest_children of gaia_8o(rank)8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script expr:src='"http://feeds.feedburner.com/~s/revistaalice?i=" + data:post.url' type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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