<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091</id><updated>2011-08-01T08:25:07.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'>::: Sem Aparecer :::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-2071637755530219800</id><published>2009-10-06T16:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T16:29:00.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeep Wrangler 1997</title><content type='html'>Original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuZ5HexN3I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ZCuFrOaMct8/s1600-h/DSC_4272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuZ5HexN3I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ZCuFrOaMct8/s400/DSC_4272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570585618626418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuWovPSfdI/AAAAAAAAA7E/4bVcWKnugjI/s1600-h/DSC_4271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuWovPSfdI/AAAAAAAAA7E/4bVcWKnugjI/s400/DSC_4271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389567005698457042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com kit Rubicon Express Tri-Link 5.5"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuZ53RQY2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ic8z8HopZU0/s1600-h/DSC04308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuZ53RQY2I/AAAAAAAAA7c/ic8z8HopZU0/s400/DSC04308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389570598446850914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-2071637755530219800?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2071637755530219800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=2071637755530219800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2071637755530219800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2071637755530219800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2009/10/jeep-wrangler-1997.html' title='Jeep Wrangler 1997'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SsuZ5HexN3I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ZCuFrOaMct8/s72-c/DSC_4272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3916859622688825556</id><published>2009-03-12T14:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:24:12.735-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ILHA DAS FLORES</title><content type='html'>Desnecessário comentar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem que assistir até o fim dos créditos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=5310352391555601366&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3916859622688825556?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3916859622688825556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3916859622688825556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3916859622688825556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3916859622688825556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2009/03/ilha-das-flores.html' title='ILHA DAS FLORES'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-8977193713411439265</id><published>2009-03-10T16:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:25:54.824-03:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE BACK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SbbMrDwgHLI/AAAAAAAAATE/lMoPJRsX1bQ/s1600-h/DSC_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SbbMrDwgHLI/AAAAAAAAATE/lMoPJRsX1bQ/s400/DSC_0446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311657850645257394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos de volta... Ficamos um tempo literalmente Sem Aparecer, mas vamos voltar à carga com nossa responsabilidade social de passar pra frente tudo o que julgamos válido de dividir com o próximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parafraseando o grande Millôr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... só falo nisso porque estudei muito, li tudo que podia e não entendi nada. Assim posso explicar para vocês."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-8977193713411439265?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8977193713411439265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=8977193713411439265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8977193713411439265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8977193713411439265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-are-back.html' title='WE ARE BACK'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SbbMrDwgHLI/AAAAAAAAATE/lMoPJRsX1bQ/s72-c/DSC_0446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-8314353035529679019</id><published>2008-07-14T19:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:19:35.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltando ao blues</title><content type='html'>Segundo um de nossos consultores musicais que também não quer aparecer, um certo baixista da melhor banda de blues rock do Brasil, para você começar a gostar de blues, deve iniciar pelos Kings: Albert King, BB King, Freddie King, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, como já citamos o rei &lt;a href="http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/para-contar-aos-netos.html" target="_blank"&gt;BB King&lt;/a&gt; ,vamos desta vez falar um pouco sobre Freddie King, nascido Frederick Christian em 03/09/1934 no Texas, falecido em 28/12/1976 de ataque do coração, em virtude de complicações decorrentes de várias úlceras e pancreatite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniciou sua vida na guitarra aos seis anos de idade, e aos 16 quando mudou-se para Chicago, passou a frequentar bares locais, onde ouvia Muddy Waters, T-Bone Walker, Sonny Boy Williamson, entre outros (que privilégio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocava com duas palhetas: Uma plástica no polegar e outra de metal no indicador. Também utilizava a alça da guitarra de uma maneira muito peculiar (não sei como a mesma não caia).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conhecido por músicas como Have You Ever Loved a Woman e Hide Away, compôs uma das músicas que mais me fascinam até hoje, Going Down, que já postamos &lt;a href="http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/tulsa-sound-jj-cale.html"target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;   com JJ Cale e Leon Russel. Keith Richards também adora tocar esta música. Stevie Ray Vaughan e Jeff Beck também já tocaram esta música num vídeo da MTV, um verdadeiro duelo de guitarras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 2003, Freddie foi eleito o vigésimo quinto, numa lista dos 100 maiores guitarristas de todos os tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news/story/5937559/the_100_greatest_guitarists_of_all_time/" target="_blank"&gt;Quer saber quem é o primeiro??!!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais "delongas", vamos assistir a Going Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHXKlNP4-Aw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BHXKlNP4-Aw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-8314353035529679019?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8314353035529679019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=8314353035529679019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8314353035529679019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8314353035529679019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/07/voltando-ao-blues.html' title='Voltando ao blues'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-869872405191662097</id><published>2008-07-02T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:41:31.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jorge Ben - Força Bruta (1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216667903063993170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5wCVgOJ1JBI/SGVT0ZlPq1I/AAAAAAAABSE/ImNn3enN2wg/s320/ben_jorge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Oba, La Vem Ela / 2- Zé Canjica / 3- Domenica Domingava Num Domingo Linda Toda / 4- Charles Jr. / 5- Pulo, Pulo / 6- Apareceu Aparecida / 7- O Telefone Tocou Novamente / 8- Mulher Brasileira / 9- Teresinha / 10- Força Bruta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/121585685/JB7.zip"&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/a&gt; pra baixar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-869872405191662097?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/869872405191662097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=869872405191662097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/869872405191662097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/869872405191662097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/07/jorge-ben-fora-bruta-1970.html' title='Jorge Ben - Força Bruta (1970)'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5wCVgOJ1JBI/SGVT0ZlPq1I/AAAAAAAABSE/ImNn3enN2wg/s72-c/ben_jorge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-7106001866765910340</id><published>2008-07-02T22:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:36:48.311-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gadget - Swiss Memory Laser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGwsYR_UuII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kMxvQypJImQ/s1600-h/victorinox_dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGwsYR_UuII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kMxvQypJImQ/s400/victorinox_dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218594863873046658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucos gadgets são mais úteis do que nosso velho conhecido, o lendário canivete do Exército Suíço. E o novo modelo SwissMemory Laser é ainda mais interessante porque tem um ponteiro laser com 21 metros de alcance em condições normais de luminosidade e até 92 metros de alcance na escuridão. Ele também tem um flash drive USB de 2GB, caneta esferográfica retrátil e uma tesoura. &lt;p&gt;O preço é US$ 148, lá fora. Saiba mais no site da &lt;a href="http://www.swissarmy.com/MultiTools/Pages/Product.aspx?category=swissmemory&amp;amp;product=59593&amp;amp;"&gt;Swiss Army&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-7106001866765910340?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7106001866765910340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=7106001866765910340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/7106001866765910340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/7106001866765910340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/07/gadget-swiss-memory-laser.html' title='Gadget - Swiss Memory Laser'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGwsYR_UuII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kMxvQypJImQ/s72-c/victorinox_dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3853166795783370412</id><published>2008-06-27T21:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T21:18:18.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>José Bispo Clementino dos Santos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGWDAm06fyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6z9zYIqgNhA/s1600-h/jamel%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGWDAm06fyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6z9zYIqgNhA/s400/jamel%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216719789824311074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa Homenagem atrasada, mas válida!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMELÃO - 12 de Maio, 1913 / 14 de Junho, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós não te esqueceremos!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3853166795783370412?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3853166795783370412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3853166795783370412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3853166795783370412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3853166795783370412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/jos-bispo-clementino-dos-santos.html' title='José Bispo Clementino dos Santos'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SGWDAm06fyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6z9zYIqgNhA/s72-c/jamel%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-1981745286129996988</id><published>2008-06-20T14:14:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:22:13.375-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Óculos "Suíço"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFvmHyGiNpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lCJVMWRYn7A/s1600-h/ubershades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFvmHyGiNpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lCJVMWRYn7A/s400/ubershades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214014014994134674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ideal para Nana Terê....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Os Uber Shades são óculos de sol que escondem um verdadeiro canivete suíço, com várias utilidades que deixariam o MacGyver feliz da vida. Segundo a empresa alemã Not-So-Bright Sunwear, os Uber Shades tem mais de 260 ferramentas diferentes, com opções como pincéis, tesoura, chaves de fenda, pentes, e etc… Os óculos são tão completos que tem até uma mãozinha para coçar as suas costas, só acho que eles exageraram ao colocar um canudo e um cotonete.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se você gostou e quer encomendar o seu, vai ter que esperar um pouco, porque eles ainda são um conceito e não tem previsão para lançamento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;A brincadeira é de autoria de Rodd Miller e foi criada para o ótimo site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americaninventorspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;American Inventor Spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-1981745286129996988?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1981745286129996988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=1981745286129996988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1981745286129996988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1981745286129996988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/culos-suo.html' title='Óculos &quot;Suíço&quot;'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFvmHyGiNpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lCJVMWRYn7A/s72-c/ubershades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-5428656893547073133</id><published>2008-06-19T21:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T21:25:28.738-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sessão Nostalgia - The Moody Blues</title><content type='html'>Lá atrás em 1981, a gente tinha um LP chamado Vídeo Hits....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tinha Talking Out of Turn, dos ingleses do The Moody Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z56MX8iIfrE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z56MX8iIfrE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took a little loving from you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, never thought about the hurting inside&lt;br /&gt;But I took a little more than I should&lt;br /&gt;Oh why, can't explain that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Let you slip through my fingers&lt;br /&gt;Let you escape like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate you knowing&lt;br /&gt;I thought you love had come to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Talking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;Shot to pieces&lt;br /&gt;When will I learn&lt;br /&gt;Talking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;Shot to pieces&lt;br /&gt;When will I learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I took a little more of you each day&lt;br /&gt;When I didn't see that I was breaking you apart&lt;br /&gt;With angry words of love I didn't mean&lt;br /&gt;Oh why, can't believe that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Talk myself out of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Talked like a fool to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And as the evening loses colour&lt;br /&gt;Your love began to fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;Talking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I upset you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an alibi&lt;br /&gt;To start me talking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took a little loving from you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, can't believe that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Let you slip through my fingers&lt;br /&gt;Let you escape like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate you knowing&lt;br /&gt;I thought your love had come to stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-5428656893547073133?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5428656893547073133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=5428656893547073133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5428656893547073133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5428656893547073133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/sesso-nostalgia-moody-blues.html' title='Sessão Nostalgia - The Moody Blues'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3147785000507215070</id><published>2008-06-18T18:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:46:12.894-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tem medo de dormir no escuro?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFmBq1OO2-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/TV8wLgZnp8c/s1600-h/PlasmaBulb-NightLight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFmBq1OO2-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/TV8wLgZnp8c/s400/PlasmaBulb-NightLight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213340616499321826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se você tem medo de dormir no escuro, acha que um monstro mora em baixo da sua cama ou gosta de fazer um lanchinho da meia-noite e vive trombando nos móveis no caminho para a cozinha vai gostar da “Plasma Bulb Night Light”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A luz noturna de plasma ilumina o ambiente com a luz roxa dos elétrons e emite muito pouco calor, sendo totalmente segura para colocar no quartos das crianças.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A Plasma Bulb Night Light custa US$9,99 na &lt;a href="http://www.thinkgeek.com/gadgets/lights/9a7e"&gt;Think Geek&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3147785000507215070?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3147785000507215070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3147785000507215070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3147785000507215070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3147785000507215070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/tem-medo-de-dormir-no-escuro.html' title='Tem medo de dormir no escuro?'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/SFmBq1OO2-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/TV8wLgZnp8c/s72-c/PlasmaBulb-NightLight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-2212967885547403376</id><published>2008-06-17T19:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:26:19.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SRV - Crossfire</title><content type='html'>Não adianta.... Quanto eu mais vejo e ouço, mais fascinante e impressionante....&lt;br /&gt;Como é que ele fazia tudo isto parecer tão simples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7CUuWgZdh4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g7CUuWgZdh4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-2212967885547403376?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2212967885547403376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=2212967885547403376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2212967885547403376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2212967885547403376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/srv-crossfire.html' title='SRV - Crossfire'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-5163783941171776053</id><published>2008-06-11T14:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:56:07.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura - Machado de Assis - Dom Casmurro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M7aBiyzDQBg/SFAQdQXGinI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Vc-VOdOg3eE/s1600-h/8525044644_P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210682863661779570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_M7aBiyzDQBg/SFAQdQXGinI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Vc-VOdOg3eE/s400/8525044644_P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste ano comemora-se o centenário da morte de Machado de Assis. Tido por muitos como o melhor escritor brasileiro de todos os tempos, até como o melhor escritor negro no mundo, este filho de um mulato com uma portuguesa era autodidata, não tendo frequentado escola alguma. Mesmo assim, aprendeu inglês (tendo traduzido alguns livros) e alemão (essa eu queria ver !!!) sózinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda como curiosidade, era canhoto, de saúde frágil (comenta-se que era epilético) e gago !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro presidente da Academia Brasileira de Letras, casa que leva hoje seu nome, escreveu o maior clássico da literatura brasileira, Dom Casmurro, que comento a seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, antes de entrar no dilema da traição ou não de Capitú, gostaria de observar que este livro é fortemente recomendado pelas escolas aos alunos de 1º e 2º graus, o que discordo. Eu, que já o li 5 vezes, sendo que a última vez foi ontem, acho um romance complexo, um romance indultivo, onde a real compreensão está oculta. Nem sei como passei nas provas de literatura (interpretação de texto) aos 15 anos !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interessante é observar a narrativa do autor, que escreve de modo rebuscado, requintado, como nesta passagem: &lt;em&gt;"...Esta imagem é porventura melhor que a outra, mas a ótima delas é nenhuma..." .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem gosta de leitura, digamos que se trata de um romance enigmático, pois provoca no leitor sempre o desejo da releitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas enfim, Capitú traiu ou não traiu Bentinho ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-5163783941171776053?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5163783941171776053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=5163783941171776053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5163783941171776053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5163783941171776053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/literatura-machado-de-assis-dom.html' title='Literatura - Machado de Assis - Dom Casmurro'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_M7aBiyzDQBg/SFAQdQXGinI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Vc-VOdOg3eE/s72-c/8525044644_P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-6591290329023628701</id><published>2008-06-09T17:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T17:39:45.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viajando no jazz ....</title><content type='html'>....com Reuben Wilson. O vídeo nem é tão bom, mas a música "Hold on I'comin'" é ótima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Viagem !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc80DcAA0gs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc80DcAA0gs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-6591290329023628701?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6591290329023628701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=6591290329023628701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6591290329023628701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6591290329023628701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/viajando-no-jazz.html' title='Viajando no jazz ....'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-4682120131444120584</id><published>2008-06-03T17:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:10:13.290-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Que tal ouvir um bom jazz ?!?!</title><content type='html'>Algumas vezes nossos amigos nos questionam o porquê de gostarmos do jazz. Este estilo tem muitas vertentes, mas não vou me aprofundar aqui, agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo apenas uma amostra de um jazz, digamos, moderno, para curtirmos uma boa jam session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com vcs, Herbie Hancock e Pat Metheny com Cataloup Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yobf_Rhu10U&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yobf_Rhu10U&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-4682120131444120584?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4682120131444120584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=4682120131444120584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/4682120131444120584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/4682120131444120584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-tal-ouvir-um-bom-jazz.html' title='Que tal ouvir um bom jazz ?!?!'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-6947915826114066315</id><published>2008-05-30T18:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:16:32.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>Para não dizer que só vivemos de clássicos, vejam a perfomance do novo American Idol, quando o mesmo ainda estava no chamado Top 10 (competindo com 10 finalistas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Cook simplesmente ousou e mostrou que existe mais de um bom arranjo para uma ótima música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the American Idol !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QpX-kndqHnE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QpX-kndqHnE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-6947915826114066315?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6947915826114066315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=6947915826114066315&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6947915826114066315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6947915826114066315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/05/american-idol.html' title='American Idol'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-1593937112815787349</id><published>2008-05-26T20:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:38:40.159-03:00</updated><title type='text'>1972 - Steely Dan - Do it again</title><content type='html'>Clássico.... E Walter Becker arrebentando na Telecaster....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZH8pY3C0skM&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZH8pY3C0skM&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-1593937112815787349?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1593937112815787349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=1593937112815787349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1593937112815787349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1593937112815787349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2008/05/1972-steely-dan-do-it-again.html' title='1972 - Steely Dan - Do it again'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-7492208536996353170</id><published>2007-12-24T00:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:21:55.642-02:00</updated><title type='text'>* * * * FELIZ NATAL * * * *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R28Xi9HqGhI/AAAAAAAAALw/awHvkxog-VE/s1600-h/calvinharodotira38.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R09FFFK5e3I/AAAAAAAAALg/CKvKuLucLd0/s400/6518-p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabe quando você programa um playlist e deixa suas músicas rolarem e aí o volume de uma música sempre está mais alto ou mais baixo do que a outra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você quer tocar todos os seus MP3 com o mesmo nível de volume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus problemas acabaram.... &lt;a href="http://baixaki.ig.com.br/download/MP3Gain.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Baixe o MP3Gain aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O MP3Gain normaliza seus MP3 diretamente sem converter para WAV e sem perder qualidade de volume.&lt;br /&gt;Durante a normalização, não há perda alguma de qualidade e você não precisa descodificar ou re-codificar o arquivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O programa opera em dois modos: trilhas e álbuns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No modo trilha o programa calcula o nível de volume de cada canção individualmente e então corrige-a para alcançar o nível de volume requisitado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes as músicas de um mesmo álbum são mais baixas ou altas que outras, para resolver este problema há a modalidade álbum, onde os volumes de todos os MP3s são ajustados simultaneamente, deixando todas suas faixas com o mesmo volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É de graça e não é Tabajara não...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-4358638744453865335?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4358638744453865335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=4358638744453865335&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/4358638744453865335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/4358638744453865335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/11/free-audio-edition-software-mp3gain.html' title='Free Audio Edition Software - MP3Gain'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R09FFFK5e3I/AAAAAAAAALg/CKvKuLucLd0/s72-c/6518-p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-5841925282187658389</id><published>2007-11-25T21:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:35:10.570-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gadget - O verdadeiro Pen Drive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R0oFZ1K5e1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/W-yLY7wWi_I/s1600-h/ULIFE003700_01_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R0oFZ1K5e1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/W-yLY7wWi_I/s400/ULIFE003700_01_L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136924266297129810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um verdadeiro gadget multi-funcional!!&lt;br /&gt;Caneta + Pen Drive + Rádio FM + Voice Recorder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para os que vivem na correria é uma ferramenta útil, cômoda e ainda de quebra você pode ouvir as suas músicas para quebrar o ritmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="productdesc"&gt;É Plug &amp;amp; Play e funciona &lt;/span&gt;com Windows 98SE/ME/2000/XP, Linux or Mac Os&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R0oFpFK5e2I/AAAAAAAAALY/ZGmCE-IjPpw/s1600-h/ULIFE003700_03_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R0oFpFK5e2I/AAAAAAAAALY/ZGmCE-IjPpw/s400/ULIFE003700_03_L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136924528290134882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Quanto custa?&lt;br /&gt;US$ 48,00  a de 512MB&lt;br /&gt;US$ 68,00 a de 1GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://usb.brando.com.hk/prod_detail.php?prod_id=00122" target="_blank"&gt;Compre aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-5841925282187658389?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5841925282187658389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=5841925282187658389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5841925282187658389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/5841925282187658389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/11/gadget-o-verdadeiro-pen-drive.html' title='Gadget - O verdadeiro Pen Drive!'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/R0oFZ1K5e1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/W-yLY7wWi_I/s72-c/ULIFE003700_01_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-2588367681923009945</id><published>2007-11-11T15:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T15:38:41.996-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SRV - The Sky is Crying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/Rzc9wWNpq6I/AAAAAAAAALI/hTXoW1XDbes/s1600-h/Stevie_Ray_Vaughan_-_The_Sky_Is_Crying-front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/Rzc9wWNpq6I/AAAAAAAAALI/hTXoW1XDbes/s400/Stevie_Ray_Vaughan_-_The_Sky_Is_Crying-front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131638201217821602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compilação de 1991, trazendo alguns sucessos de Stevie Ray Vaughan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/28808960/505cfde4/1991_-_The_Sky_Is_Crying.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Sky is Crying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-2588367681923009945?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2588367681923009945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=2588367681923009945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2588367681923009945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/2588367681923009945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/11/srv-sky-is-crying.html' title='SRV - The Sky is Crying'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/Rzc9wWNpq6I/AAAAAAAAALI/hTXoW1XDbes/s72-c/Stevie_Ray_Vaughan_-_The_Sky_Is_Crying-front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3015027028023612165</id><published>2007-11-09T19:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T22:28:24.222-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blues Guitar - SRV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RzTPfGNpq3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/cwo3BHYG7Qs/s1600-h/SRV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RzTPfGNpq3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/cwo3BHYG7Qs/s400/SRV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130954008632601458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que falar de Stevie Ray Vaughan? Um dos maiores guitarristas de Blues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascido em Dallas, Texas, em 03.10.1954, rankeado em sétimo lugar pela revista Rolling Stone entre os 100 maiores guitarristas de todos os tempos, ganhou a sua primeira guitarra aos oito anos e  tomou suas primeiras lições com o irmão  Jimmie Vaughan.&lt;br /&gt;Depois dos primeiros acordes, tornou-se autodidata e nunca aprendeu a  "ler " música - tablatura ou  partitura -,  sempre tocando "de ouvido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu primeiro álbum, aclamado pela crítica, foi Texas Flood (1983).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RzTTwmNpq4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/DXHDLuVnRiQ/s1600-h/Stevie_Ray_Vaughan_-_Texas_Flood-front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RzTTwmNpq4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/DXHDLuVnRiQ/s400/Stevie_Ray_Vaughan_-_Texas_Flood-front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130958707326823298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mesmo caminho de seu amigo Eric Clapton, viciou-se em cocaína e whiskie canadense Crown Royal. Quase morre em 1986 e após um período de internação com o mesmo médico que salvara EC, entra em completa abstinência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morreu na noite de 27.08.1990, após tocar com Eric Clapton, Robert Cray, Buddy Guy e seu irmão Jimmie Vaughan, em East Troy, Wisconsin, ao pegar uma carona de helicóptero para Chicago com membros da equipe de Clapton. Poucos momentos após decolar, o helicóptero colidiu com uma rampa de ski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/28813579/d3e023d4/1983_-_Texas_Flood__studio_.html" target="_blank"&gt;Para vocês, Texas Flood!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3015027028023612165?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3015027028023612165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3015027028023612165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3015027028023612165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3015027028023612165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/11/blues-guitar-srv.html' title='Blues Guitar - SRV'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RzTPfGNpq3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/cwo3BHYG7Qs/s72-c/SRV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-878905461972130372</id><published>2007-10-21T22:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T22:10:35.446-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulinho da Viola - Acústico MTV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxvqRsZiBPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AO9M1kFILwA/s1600-h/2007paulinhodaviolaacusticomtv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxvqRsZiBPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AO9M1kFILwA/s400/2007paulinhodaviolaacusticomtv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123946590760994034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Paulinho da Viola é um ícone do samba brasileiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu trabalho é  visto como um elo entre diversas tradições populares como o samba, o carnaval e  o choro, além de suas incursões em composições para violão e peças de vanguarda.  O cantor é um dos maiores representantes do samba e herdeiro do legado de  músicos como Cartola, Candeia e Nelson Cavaquinho, e mostra que está sempre se  renovando e produzindo sem abandonar seus princípios e valores estéticos.&lt;br /&gt;O  álbum &lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paulinho da Viola - Acústico MTV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt; traz os maiores  sucessos de sua carreira, como: &lt;em&gt;"Timoneiro", "Coração Leviano", "Sinal  Fechado", "Pecado Capital"&lt;/em&gt;, e muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;Também apresenta 4 músicas  inéditas, como &lt;em&gt;"Talismã"&lt;/em&gt;, que será a sua 1ª música de  trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Link para download:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/63967876/UQT2007_Paulinho_da_Viola_-_Acustico_MTV.rar"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/63967876/UQT2007_Paulinho_da_Viola_-_Acustico_MTV.rar  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Faixas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Timoneiro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Coração Leviano &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Amor é Assim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Para um Amor no Recife &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Foi Demais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Coração Imprudente &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Pecado Capital &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Tudo se Transformou &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Sinal Fechado &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Ainda Mais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Bela Manhã &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Talismã &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Vai Dizer ao Vento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Nervos de Aço &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="20" width="30"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Eu Canto Samba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cortesia de Nana Terê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-878905461972130372?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/878905461972130372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=878905461972130372&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/878905461972130372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/878905461972130372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/paulinho-da-viola-acstico-mtv.html' title='Paulinho da Viola - Acústico MTV'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxvqRsZiBPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/AO9M1kFILwA/s72-c/2007paulinhodaviolaacusticomtv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-329656075239188389</id><published>2007-10-20T08:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T08:11:32.985-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ground Control to Major Tom</title><content type='html'>Para Nana Terê, o início de tudo.... Pelo menos, de Bowie.... 1969...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxnTOcZiBOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tPUpgsY5d5k/s1600-h/Bowie_SpaceOdditySingle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxnTOcZiBOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tPUpgsY5d5k/s400/Bowie_SpaceOdditySingle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123358296205559010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David Bowie - Space Oddity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to Major Tom&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to Major Tom&lt;br /&gt;Take your protein pills and put your helmet on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to Major Tom&lt;br /&gt;(10, 9, 8, 7)&lt;br /&gt;Commencing countdown, engines on&lt;br /&gt;(6, 5, 4, 3)&lt;br /&gt;Check ignition, and may God's love be with you&lt;br /&gt;(2, 1, liftoff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is ground control to Major Tom,&lt;br /&gt;You've really made the grade&lt;br /&gt;And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Major Tom to ground control&lt;br /&gt;I'm stepping through the door&lt;br /&gt;And I'm floating in the most peculiar way&lt;br /&gt;And the stars look very different today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For here am I sitting in a tin can&lt;br /&gt;Far above the world&lt;br /&gt;Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm past 100,000 miles&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling very still&lt;br /&gt;And I think my spaceship knows which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Tell my wife I love her very much, she knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to Major Tom,&lt;br /&gt;Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me Major Tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me Major Tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me Major Tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here am I floating round my tin can&lt;br /&gt;Far above the moon&lt;br /&gt;Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/EDILSO%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uhSYbRiYwTY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uhSYbRiYwTY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-329656075239188389?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/329656075239188389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=329656075239188389&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/329656075239188389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/329656075239188389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/ground-control-to-major-tom.html' title='Ground Control to Major Tom'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxnTOcZiBOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tPUpgsY5d5k/s72-c/Bowie_SpaceOdditySingle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3410713867772329532</id><published>2007-10-19T10:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T11:07:17.557-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco de Vinícius</title><content type='html'>Andaram falando de Vinícius.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para falar de Vinícius, levaríamos tanto tempo, com tantos elogios, tantas estórias, tantas observações, que não poderíamos fazê-lo em apenas uma citação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto, segue o vídeo de um DVD de 1977, um show para a tv italiana, que reuniu nada mais, nada menos que: Vinícius, Toquinho, Tom e Miucha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVCL00o-a2I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVCL00o-a2I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3410713867772329532?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3410713867772329532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3410713867772329532&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3410713867772329532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3410713867772329532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/um-pouco-de-vincius.html' title='Um pouco de Vinícius'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-6905631499610205500</id><published>2007-10-17T21:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:29:47.451-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PESSOAS INTELIGENTES</title><content type='html'>Conta-se que numa cidade do interior um grupo de pessoas se divertia com o idiota daquele lugarejo.&lt;br /&gt;Um pobre coitado, de pouca inteligência, vivia de pequenos biscates e esmolas. Diariamente eles chamavam o idiota ao bar onde se reuniam e ofereciam a ele a escolha  entre duas moedas: uma grande de 400 REIS e outra menor, de 2.000 REIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele sempre escolhia a maior e menos valiosa, o que era motivo de risos para todos. Certo dia, um dos membros do grupo chamou-o e lhe perguntou se ainda não havia percebido que a moeda maior valia menos.&lt;br /&gt;"Eu sei" - respondeu o tolo. "Ela vale cinco vezes menos, mas no dia que eu escolher a outra, a brincadeira acaba e não vou mais ganhar minha moeda."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se tirar várias conclusões dessa pequena narrativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira: Quem parece idiota, nem sempre é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A segunda: Quais eram os verdadeiros idiotas da história?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A terceira: Se você for ganancioso, acaba estragando sua fonte de renda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a conclusão mais interessante é:&lt;br /&gt;A percepção de que podemos estar bem, mesmo quando os outros não têm uma boa opinião a nosso respeito.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, o que importa não é o que pensam de nós, mas sim, quem realmente somos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O maior prazer de uma pessoa inteligente é bancar o idiota, diante de um idiota que banca o inteligente".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-6905631499610205500?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6905631499610205500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=6905631499610205500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6905631499610205500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6905631499610205500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/pessoas-inteligentes.html' title='PESSOAS INTELIGENTES'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-635480561597257283</id><published>2007-10-15T22:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:12:00.475-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CHILE - parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Sem Aparecer também é viagem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você não tem aquela grana para ir a Europa, vá pro Chile que é logo ali...&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar algumas dicas, postando em partes para não cansar a sua beleza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQLuGFPfVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hiTYy9MRHAE/s1600-h/DSC01017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQLuGFPfVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hiTYy9MRHAE/s400/DSC01017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121731562761583954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O Chile é um país único e com várias opções! Acredite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Começa por ter limites geográficos que o “protegem”. Ao norte o Deserto do Atacama, à leste a Cordilheira dos Andes, à oeste o Oceano Pacífico e ao sul o fim do mundo. Não é à toa que quando em 1860 uma praga devorou todos os vinhedos do mundo, ela só não entrou no Chile. É por isso que só lá no Chile tem a uva Carmenere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Obviamente não dá pra conhecer tudo numa só visita.  O país tem uns 200km de leste a oeste, mas em compensação é muito comprido. O melhor é escolher duas regiões, pegar vôos da LAN entre elas e alugar carros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Também vai depender de que tipo de turista você é. Se é Aventureiro e gosta de fazer tudo à sua maneira, alugue um carro (ou vá de carro), compre o guia Turistel, planeje e divirta-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se gosta de Natureza, a mesa é farta: Deserto, Vulcões, Praias, Lagos, Termas, Saltos, Estações de Esqui, o Fim do Mundo em Gelo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se gosta de compras, basta deitar e rolar em Santiago nos Malls e grandes lojas de departamento, com suas promoções de compre 1 e leve 2 em Junho/Julho e Dezembro/Janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se gosta de excursões guiadas, tem também pra tudo quanto é lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;É imprescindível usar os guias Turistel (&lt;a href="http://www.turistel.cl/"&gt;http://www.turistel.cl&lt;/a&gt;). São 4 volumes (Norte, Centro, Sul e Campings), cada um dividido em regiões e cada região dividida em setores, com passeios detalhados&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;km a km, mapas excelentes, história, curvas de relevo, dados de gastronomia, hospedagem, etc...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Para converter CH$ para R$, despreze as últimas 3 casas e multiplique por 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Ex.: CH$ 10.000 = R$ 40,00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Santiago é praticamente uma cidade européia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O povo chileno é solícito, amigável, gosta de ajudar e dar dicas. E gostam de brasileiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQMUGFPfWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hoB-aUF-EjY/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQMUGFPfWI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hoB-aUF-EjY/s400/DSC00746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121732215596612962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Viajando do carro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Em Santiago existem postos de pedágios eletrônicos e todos têm em seus carros maquinas como o nosso “Sem Parar”, que são chamados de TAG. Logo, se você for a Santiago de carro, no primeiro posto de pedágio, você tem que alugar um TAG pelo numero de dias que vai rodar em Santiago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Se você alugar um carro em Santiago, vai pagar CH$ 1.500 por dia pelo uso do TAG instalado no carro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Aventurando-se por regiões altas, não se esqueça de comprar ou alugar “Cadenas de Nieve”, as correntes. Um par custa CH$ 19.900.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;ROTA 5&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;É a estrada principal do Chile, que liga o Norte (Arica) ao Sul (Quellon,na Ilha Chiloé). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;De Puerto Montt para baixo é duas mãos, mas o asfalto é muito bom e o trânsito é praticamente nenhum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;De Puerto Montt pra cima, a estrada é como a Dutra, mas com asfalto muito melhor e retões intermináveis. Além de não ter ninguém na estrada.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ou melhor, o transito às 18:00hs é um pouco maior que o trânsito da estrada São Carlos - Porto Ferreira às 3:00hs da manha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;O limite de velocidade é 120km/h.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ninguém dirige na esquerda; só para "adelantar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;Tem pedágio a cada 100km, valor de CH$ 1.600 (US$ 3,20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQM-mFPfXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/i_WGXoHEgwc/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQM-mFPfXI/AAAAAAAAAKY/i_WGXoHEgwc/s400/DSC00958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121732945741053298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-635480561597257283?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/635480561597257283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=635480561597257283&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/635480561597257283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/635480561597257283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/chile-parte-1.html' title='CHILE - parte 1'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_DuckurbGw/RxQLuGFPfVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hiTYy9MRHAE/s72-c/DSC01017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-8633208538430098295</id><published>2007-10-15T13:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T14:04:00.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulsa Sound - JJ Cale</title><content type='html'>Quem não conhece músicas como "Cocaine" e "After Midnight", que foram eternizadas por Eric Clapton ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, tais músicas não foram escritas por ele, mas sim pelo compositor e &lt;em&gt;guitar man&lt;/em&gt; chamado JJ Cale, que tem também como seu discípulo Mark Knopfler, ex-vocalista do Dire Straits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Averso ao estrelato e turnês, nascido John W. Cale em 05/12/1938 em Oklahoma City, teve que adotar o nome JJ Cale nos anos 60 para não ser confundido com John Cale, do Velvet Underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inventou o ritmo chamado Tulsa, que nada mais é do que uma mistura de blues, rockabilly, country e jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após anos de reclusão, mesmo compondo alguns álbuns, volta à mídia em 2006 com um álbum em parceria com Eric Clapton, &lt;em&gt;"A road to escondido".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que mais nos chama a atenção em sua carreira é o DVD de 1979, &lt;em&gt;"JJ Cale featuring Leon Russel",&lt;/em&gt; gravado no estúdio de Leon Russel, que acaba de ser digitalizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um DVD para deixar tocando em casa e esquecer de todos os seus problemas diários. Além de ser uma aula de &lt;em&gt;guitar music.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confiram abaixo uma das músicas deste DVD, chamada &lt;em&gt;Going Down&lt;/em&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fm-euFpRLMg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fm-euFpRLMg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-8633208538430098295?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8633208538430098295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=8633208538430098295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8633208538430098295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/8633208538430098295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/tulsa-sound-jj-cale.html' title='Tulsa Sound - JJ Cale'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-6733066789085550420</id><published>2007-10-11T15:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:01:05.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo, tempo, tempo, tempo</title><content type='html'>Como diria Caetano Veloso, tempo, tempo, tempo, tempo......&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente, neste mundo globalizado e extremamente rápido, nossas metas profissonais muitas vezes (na maioria) se sobrepõem ao que realmente desejamos e temos prazer de fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem, isto não é desculpa !!!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá, sem aparecer, continuar a falar de música, cinema, lugares interessantes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-6733066789085550420?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6733066789085550420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=6733066789085550420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6733066789085550420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/6733066789085550420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/tempo-tempo-tempo-tempo.html' title='Tempo, tempo, tempo, tempo'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-3575283377990625405</id><published>2007-10-11T15:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:10:47.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seria este o início do Rock'n Roll em nosso país ??</title><content type='html'>Secos e Molhados, 1973&lt;br /&gt;Contra a ditadura, contra a repressão, um grupo de sujeitos mascarados e fantasiados, onde o vocalista se remexia, num quê de contorcionismo, com voz feminina, surgia para dar o tom de uma certa revolução e irreverência em nossa música nacional.&lt;br /&gt;Antes era  o Tropicalismo, depois, com Raulzito e seu parceiro bruxo Paulo Coelho, a confirmação de uma nova era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtam aí !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wIyvM9Ce7mM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wIyvM9Ce7mM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-3575283377990625405?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3575283377990625405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=3575283377990625405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3575283377990625405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/3575283377990625405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/10/seria-este-o-incio-do-rockn-roll-em.html' title='Seria este o início do Rock&apos;n Roll em nosso país ??'/><author><name>Centauro20</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-1177482865498604318</id><published>2007-06-14T19:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T18:47:56.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I heard it through the grapevine</title><content type='html'>Gladys Knight foi a primeira pessoa a gravar este clássico da Soul Music - "I heard it through the grapevine" - que ficaria famosa na interpretação de Marvin Gaye e do CCR, entre tantas outras versões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gravação abaixo é de 1972, feita no programa de TV de Don Cornelius - SOULTRAIN - que  foi o marco da Soul Music na TV americana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hLTZh_YYXho"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hLTZh_YYXho" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-1177482865498604318?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1177482865498604318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=1177482865498604318&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1177482865498604318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/1177482865498604318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-heard-it-through-grapevine.html' title='I heard it through the grapevine'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116912898101122631</id><published>2007-01-18T11:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T12:03:01.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this sound: Blues Guitar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Eis uma vídeo-resposta para aqueles que nos perguntam porque gostamos tanto de Blues, B.B. King, Eric Clapton, Stevie Ray Vaughan, J.J. Cale, Mark Knofler, Buddy Guy, Magic Slim, Albert Collins - entre outros - e o som de suas guitarras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editamos uma faixa do Show de B.B. King &amp; Friends de 1986 - a clássica The Thrill is Gone – com as participações de Phil Collins na bateria, Paul Butterfiled na harmônica (um dos primeiros americanos brancos a se aventurar no blues; este seria seu último show, pois morreu de overdose em 1987, aos 45 anos) e Eric Clapton.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Já no começo, percebe-se o embate entre o som meio “esganiçado” da Fender Stratocaster de E.C. e a encorpadada Gibson ES-355 Lucille de B. B. King.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;E no final, não há como classificar o “duelo” suingado a que o Rei induz E.C...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é Blues! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wYeUq2RKLg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wYeUq2RKLg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116912898101122631?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116912898101122631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116912898101122631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116912898101122631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116912898101122631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/01/check-this-sound-blues-guitar.html' title='Check this sound: Blues Guitar!'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116906011020398558</id><published>2007-01-17T16:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T16:55:10.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana Terê apresenta: Rosa Passos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/277003/Foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/164171/Foto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dona de um swing extraordinário, a baiana Rosa Passos é considerada pelos aficcionados como a versão feminina de João Gilberto. Como o cantor, Rosa possui uma voz cálida, doce e afinadíssima. Sua simpatia e criatividade converteram-na em uma das maiores estrelas da moderna MPB, com influências do jazz e do samba.&lt;br /&gt;A fama de Rosa Passos cresceu a partir do cd Curare (1991), quando se aproxima definitivamente do repertório de bossa nova, gravando temas de Tom Jobim como Dindi, A Felicidade e Só Danço Samba. Desde então vem realizando turnês pelos Estados Unidos, Europa e Japão.&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Passos respeita seu próprio tempo e gosta de selecionar cuidadosamente o repertório. Possui mais de dez álbuns lançados, onde interpreta seus compositores favoritos - entre eles Ary Barroso, Tom Jobim, Dorival Caymmi, João Gilberto, Chico Buarque, Vinícius de Moraes, Johnny Alf e Carlos Lyra.&lt;br /&gt;Em fevereiro de 2006, apresentou-se no Carnegie Hall, fazendo um show voz e violão, ganhando as melhores críticas americanas. Rosa (2006) é o nome do seu último álbum. Nele, somente com voz e violão e , tocado por ela própria, canta Eu Não Existo sem Você, Não Sei o que Acontece e Demasiado Blue.”&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Conheço essa preciosidade desde o ano de 2003. Me encantei de imediato.&lt;br /&gt;Consegui através da net várias musicas gravadas por ela e pude ver a versatilidade dessa pequena grande mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Bossa no seu melhor estilo, Rosa Passos encanta com sua voz de menina.&lt;br /&gt;Seu sucesso é reconhecido no exterior, porém aqui no Brasil poucos são os que a conhece.&lt;br /&gt;Tive o enorme prazer de vê-la cantar em uma apresentação no Sesc Vila Mariana e posso dizer que essa mulher é simplesmente TUDO! Me emocionei do começo ao fim.&lt;br /&gt;Dentre tantas, uma das minha favoritas: &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9024101/3d17e462/A_ilha.html" target="_blank"&gt;A Ilha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para nosso deleite ela estará se apresentando esta semana e semana que vem, de quinta a domingo, no Teatro Fecap, na Liberdade.&lt;br /&gt;O meu ingresso já está garantido para o dia 25!! Quem quiser apreciar boa musica e uma interpretação fantástica, sinta-se convidado e até lá!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serviço:&lt;br /&gt;Teatro Fecap&lt;br /&gt;Av. da Liberdade, 532 - Liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Datas: 18, 19, 20, 21 (homenagem à Elis) e 25, 26, 27 e 28 (homenagem à Tom Jobim) de janeiro de 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Horário: quinta a sábado, 21h – domingo, 19h&lt;br /&gt;Ingressos: www.fecap.com.br&lt;br /&gt;Valor do Ingresso: Quinta-feira R$10,00*, Sexta, Sábado e Domingo R$40,00&lt;br /&gt;* Preço Promocional com direito a meia-entrada.&lt;br /&gt;A compra de meia-entrada é direito pessoal e intransferível, motivo pelo qual é condicionada a apresentação da carteirinha no momento da compra quando será anotado o nome do beneficiário do desconto no verso do ingresso. O documento apresentado no ato da compra deverá ser exibido também na entrada do espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proibida a entrada de menores de 14 anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não é permitida a entrada após o início do show.&lt;br /&gt;- Fotografar e filmar sem prévia autorização da direção do Teatro FECAP.&lt;br /&gt;- Portar comida e bebida na platéia do Teatro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116906011020398558?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116906011020398558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116906011020398558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116906011020398558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116906011020398558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/01/nana-ter-apresenta-rosa-passos.html' title='Nana Terê apresenta: Rosa Passos'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116905920806863816</id><published>2007-01-17T15:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T16:40:08.396-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamiroquai - High Times - Singles 1992-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/755/JAmiroquai%20High%20Times.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/368809/JAmiroquai%20High%20Times.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;1. When You Gonna Learn?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;2. Too Young to Die&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;3. Blow Your Mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;4. Emergency on Planet Earth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;5. Space Cowboy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;6. Virtual Insanity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;7. Cosmic Girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;8. Alright&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;9. High Times&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;10. Deeper Underground&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;11. Canned Heat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;12. Little L&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;13. Love Foolosophy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;14. Corner of the Earth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;15. Feels Just Like It Should&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;16. Seven Days in Sunny June&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;17. (Don´t) Give Hate a Chance&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;18. Runaway&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;19. Radio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9018876/ee9519e1/J_High_Times_Singles_1992-2006-part_1.html" target="_blank"&gt;Baixe a primeira parte do arquivo aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9019677/2bb06318/J_High_Times_Singles_1992-2006-part_2.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Baixe a segunda parte do arquivo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9020247/3d3cad5d/J_High_Times_Singles_1992-2006-part_3.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Baixe a terceira parte do arquivo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116905920806863816?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116905920806863816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116905920806863816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116905920806863816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116905920806863816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/01/jamiroquai-high-times-singles-1992.html' title='Jamiroquai - High Times - Singles 1992-2006'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116905409715817829</id><published>2007-01-17T14:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T15:14:57.203-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clash -The Singles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/802918/The%20Singles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/191633/The%20Singles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. White Riot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Remote Control&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Complete Control&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Clash City Rockers&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. (White Man) In Hammersmith Palais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. Tommy Gun&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;7. English Civil War&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;8. I Fought The Law&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9. London Calling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;10. Train In Vain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;11. Bankrobber&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;12. The Call Up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;13. Hitsville UK&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;14. The Magnificent Seven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;15. This Is Radio Clash&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;16. Know Your Rights&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;17. Rock The Casbah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;18. Should I Stay Or Should I Go&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9016993/e161dde4/TC_Singles_part_1_.html" target="_blank"&gt;Baixe a primeira parte do arquivo aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/9017690/cb88ac06/TC_Singles_part_2.html" target="_blank"&gt;Baixe a segunda parte do arquivo aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116905409715817829?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116905409715817829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116905409715817829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116905409715817829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116905409715817829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2007/01/clash-singles.html' title='The Clash -The Singles'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116674764617717148</id><published>2006-12-21T22:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T22:34:06.186-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal Calvin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/570111/Feliz%20Natal.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/140289/Feliz%20Natal.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116674764617717148?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116674764617717148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116674764617717148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116674764617717148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116674764617717148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-natal-calvin.html' title='Feliz Natal Calvin'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116647752839596461</id><published>2006-12-18T19:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:32:08.410-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chordbook, uma enciclopédia de acordes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/586530/chordbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/755330/chordbook.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Chordbook foi feito para quem gosta de guitarra, e quer aprender a tocar ou conhecer melhor os acordes. O site tem a interface de uma guitarra e uma biblioteca com mais de 1300 acordes.   &lt;p&gt;Você pode fazer uma combinação de acordes, salvar em My Chords e depois ouvir o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;No Chordbook você também pode pode escolher se prefere ouvir em uma guitarra ou violão, se usa a mão direita ou esquerda e até conhecer outros tipos de afinação. E o melhor de tudo, é de graça. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Agora é só pegar a guitarra e entrar no &lt;a href="http://www.chordbook.com/guitarchords.php" target="_blank"&gt;site aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116647752839596461?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116647752839596461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116647752839596461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116647752839596461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116647752839596461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/chordbook-uma-enciclopdia-de-acordes.html' title='Chordbook, uma enciclopédia de acordes'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116647546387350622</id><published>2006-12-18T18:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T18:57:43.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caneta que é gravador de voz e pen drive USB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/205960/usbmp3pen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/831331/usbmp3pen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta caneta na verdade é um gravador de voz com 512 MB que funciona como pen drive USB. Ela também tem MP3 Player, rádio FM, e é a prova de choque.   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://usb.brando.com.hk/prod_detail.php?prod_id=00122" target="_blank"&gt;Compre aqui&lt;/a&gt; por US$ 48.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116647546387350622?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116647546387350622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116647546387350622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116647546387350622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116647546387350622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/caneta-que-gravador-de-voz-e-pen-drive.html' title='Caneta que é gravador de voz e pen drive USB'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116629851624024810</id><published>2006-12-16T17:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T17:50:37.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lou Rawls</title><content type='html'>Esse tinha um vozeirão...&lt;br /&gt;Para os amantes de uma boa performance de Jazz e Blues, assistam ao DVD "The Jazz Channel presents Lou Rawls", um show gravado em 2000.&lt;br /&gt;Deste show, editamos uma de suas mais conhecidas canções: "You'll Never Find".&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2Sqts6YrPs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2Sqts6YrPs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116629851624024810?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116629851624024810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116629851624024810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116629851624024810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116629851624024810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/lou-rawls.html' title='Lou Rawls'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116602355529199645</id><published>2006-12-13T13:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T13:25:55.306-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogo de gênio....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/613570/pentago2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/900924/pentago2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O joguinho acima se chama&lt;a href="http://www.mindtwisterusa.com/home.html" target="_blank"&gt; Pentago&lt;/a&gt;.  Foi desenvolvido na Suécia: a terra dos Vikings, do ABBA, e do Ikea. Seguindo a simplicidade do conhecido design sueco, Pentago tem linhas limpas e um simples modo de jogar. De fato, ele tem apenas dois movimentos (ou passos) de jogo: Você pode colocar cada uma das 18 bolinhas num dos quatro quadrantes ou girar um dos quadrantes. Ganha quem completar uma fileira de 5 bolinhas. Fácil!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mecânica do jogo pode ser simples, mas ganhar...&lt;br /&gt;Como você pode girar os quadrantes, sua mente tem que planejar os movimentos em vários sentidos diferentes. E quando você pensa que tem tudo pronto, seu oponente gira um quadrante e de repente o cenário inteiro é diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/569527/pentago3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/69819/pentago3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentago é tão desafiador, que ganhou o Mensa Select Award em 2006 (assim como outros prêmios de jogos no mundo todo).&lt;br /&gt;A venda no &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.thinkgeek.com/geektoys/games/83ab/" target="_blank"&gt;Think Geek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116602355529199645?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116602355529199645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116602355529199645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116602355529199645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116602355529199645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/jogo-de-gnio.html' title='Jogo de gênio....'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116586637307867074</id><published>2006-12-11T17:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T17:51:08.143-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O fim da era Disco: Hip Hop!</title><content type='html'>Quando  Nile Rodgers, guitarrista e produtor  da  banda Chic, ouviu  o que  o Sugarhill Gang fez com a  música  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Times&lt;/span&gt;, ele deu o veredicto:  "É o fim da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disco&lt;/span&gt; e o início de uma nova era!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa nova era veio se chamar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hip-Hop&lt;/span&gt;. Um nome tirado de um verso desta, que é considerada a primeira canção do novo gênero: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rapper's Delight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said a hip a hop a hippie the hippie&lt;br /&gt;to the hip hip hop, ayou don't stop&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2pu6jAWvw8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2pu6jAWvw8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116586637307867074?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116586637307867074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116586637307867074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586637307867074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586637307867074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-fim-da-era-disco-hip-hop.html' title='O fim da era Disco: Hip Hop!'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116586609284349535</id><published>2006-12-11T17:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T17:41:32.843-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/76819/De%20onde%20v%3F%3Fm%20os%20beb%3F%3Fs.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/956116/De%20onde%20v%3F%3Fm%20os%20beb%3F%3Fs.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116586609284349535?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116586609284349535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116586609284349535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586609284349535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586609284349535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/calvin.html' title='Calvin'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116586587540653570</id><published>2006-12-11T17:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T17:37:55.406-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Caloi, que nada...</title><content type='html'>Olha aí Papai Noel.... Eu quero essa bicicleta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/558485/locust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/892377/locust.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este protótipo da Locust foi criado pelo grupo Yanko Design para facilitar o armazenamento, mesmo em pequenos espaços. O seu design tem um eixo circular que permite uma dobragem original e criativa. Soltando a trava, as duas rodas giram sobre o seu eixo para formar um círculo. A Locust também tem um sistema Shimano Nexus, com câmbio tipo GripShift. A corrente foi substituída por uma correia. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Como acontece com outros designs da Yanko, é difícil saber quando e se ela vai entrar em produção. Ao contrário da bicicleta dobrável no post abaixo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Saiba mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yankodesign.com/product_info.php?products_id=1248" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116586587540653570?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116586587540653570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116586587540653570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586587540653570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586587540653570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/que-caloi-que-nada.html' title='Que Caloi, que nada...'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116586556689414824</id><published>2006-12-11T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T17:32:46.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Olha aí Papai Noel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/667241/a-bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/193357/a-bike.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-Bike, uma bicicleta dobrável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;A A-Bike, criada pelo lendário inventor Britânico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sinclairc5.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Sir Clive Sinclair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; e pelo grupo Daka Designs, de Hong-Kong, é totalmente dobrável e pode ser considerada a menor e mais leve bicicleta do mundo. Ela pesa 5.4 kg e após ser dobrada em menos de dez segundos ocupa o espaço de um guarda-chuva para você pegar um metrô ou ônibus e levá-la com você. Apesar de parecer estranho pedalar sobre suas pequenas rodas, dizem que é muito confortável. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;A A-Bike foi lançada no Reino Unido e no Japão. Sir Clive ainda tem planos para uma versão motorizada. &lt;/span&gt;Saiba mais no &lt;a href="http://www.sinclairc5.com/a-bike.htm" target="_blank"&gt;site aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116586556689414824?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116586556689414824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116586556689414824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586556689414824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116586556689414824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/olha-papai-noel.html' title='Olha aí Papai Noel...'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116583891974909390</id><published>2006-12-11T09:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T10:08:39.763-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estante Virtual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/394438/livro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/100748/livro.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer achar aquele livro que já não editam mais, mas você não tem como garimpar os sebos?&lt;br /&gt;Visite a &lt;a href="http://www.estantevirtual.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;Estante Virtual&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Reunindo virtualmente os acervos de 352 sebos e livreiros, de 90 cidades, a Estante Virtual é a sua chance de encontrar sempre o livro que você procura.&lt;br /&gt;E boa leitura!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116583891974909390?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116583891974909390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116583891974909390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116583891974909390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116583891974909390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/12/estante-virtual.html' title='Estante Virtual'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116544726463482163</id><published>2006-12-06T19:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:21:04.896-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para contar aos netos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/487039/DSC08913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/194593/DSC08913.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabe quando você assiste a um Show num DVD, ou escuta alguém falar sobre e fica com aquela "raiva" de si mesmo, se lamentando: "Ah, eu poderia ter visto isso ao vivo..."&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, nós - Sem Aparecidos - somos da política de que não se pode perder a oportunidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.B. King esteve em São Paulo, no dia 04.12.2006, apresentando o último show de sua carreira - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Farewell World Tour&lt;/span&gt; - e nós estivemos lá no gargarejo... 81 anos de idade, o maior guitarrista vivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/537315/20061204%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/235859/20061204%20021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O que podemos falar do Show? Excepcional, emocionante, marcante, histórico? Tudo isso e muito mais... Só as duas primeiras músicas, executadas com solos de todos os músicos da banda, já valeria o ingresso..&lt;br /&gt;Quando o homem entrou, a casa "veio abaixo"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela ordem, acho que ele primeiro tocou muito, com a costumeira fluência e técnica que a experiência de mais de 60 anos lhe proporciona, mandando ver nos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slides&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bends&lt;/span&gt;, como deve ser tocado um bom blues. Mas o que chama a atenção é que ele toca com emoção, com o coração. Não precisa ser um expert em música para perceber isso. Basta ter sensibilidade... Esta "entrega" faz a diferença!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/32128/20061204%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/520460/20061204%20030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de tocar, ele também falou bastante.&lt;br /&gt;Falou sobre a doença que afeta suas pernas, pediu desculpas por tocar sentado, lembrou a dificuldade dos tempos de adolescente, quando começou a tocar ainda nos campos de algodão no Mississippi...&lt;br /&gt;Agradeceu ao público em mais de 5 oportunidades por termos saído de casa debaixo de uma tempestade para ver um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old man&lt;/span&gt; como ele...&lt;br /&gt;Brincou com as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty ladies&lt;/span&gt; do Brasil, cantou sobre elas e para elas.&lt;br /&gt;Distribuiu pins, deu autógrafo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no final, nós ali tão abobados, praticamente em transe por estarmos frente a frente com uma Lenda Viva, não sabíamos se dávamos a mão, pedíamos autógrafo ou tirávamos fotos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/376679/20061204%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/978032/20061204%20041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Realmente uma despedida de gala, que vai ficar para sempre em nossa memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/960434/20061204%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/200/461469/20061204%20036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/756486/20061204%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/200/813609/20061204%20012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; 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Com esse aí eu vou pros Lençóis Maranhenses...  Quadriciclo e  Jet Ski  num só brinquedinho...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;O Quadski é protótipo para o primeiro veículo anfíbio / All Terrain (ATV), desenvolvido pela Gibbs Technologies, conhecidos como os únicos especialistas do mundo em tecnologia anfíbia de alta velocidade. O Quadski anda a 80 km/h na terra e água e a transição é simples como apertar um botão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Veja o vídeo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xOCxT89ynbA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xOCxT89ynbA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Saiba mais no site do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aquada.co.uk/mediacentre/quadski.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Quadski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116471407625080850?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116471407625080850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116471407625080850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116471407625080850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116471407625080850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/para-o-t-bebassa-f-e-cia.html' title='Para o Tó, Bebassa, Fê e Cia...'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116458498326834728</id><published>2006-11-26T21:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:49:43.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coletânea Elis Regina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/23365/Elis%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/400/227725/Elis%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois do post da Nana Terê sobre a Elis, fomos "obrigados" a selecionar algumas das suas interpretações para você baixar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dezenove canções daquelas que não dá pra dizer qual é melhor....&lt;br /&gt;Águas de Março&lt;br /&gt;Alô, Alô, Marciano&lt;br /&gt;Aquarela do Brasil&lt;br /&gt;As Curvas da Estrada de Santos&lt;br /&gt;Atrás da Porta&lt;br /&gt;Canto De Ossanha&lt;br /&gt;Casa no Campo&lt;br /&gt;Como Nossos Pais&lt;br /&gt;Corcovado&lt;br /&gt;Dois Pra Lá, Dois Pra Cá&lt;br /&gt;Fascinação&lt;br /&gt;Madalena&lt;br /&gt;Me Deixas Louca&lt;br /&gt;O Bêbado e A Equilibrista&lt;br /&gt;O Mestre-Sala dos Mares&lt;br /&gt;Saudosa Maloca&lt;br /&gt;So Tinha de Ser Com Você&lt;br /&gt;Velha Roupa Colorida&lt;br /&gt;Vou Deitar E Rolar (Quaquaraquaqua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="”http://www.4shared.com/file/6507297/c9005993/ER1.html”" target="”_blank”"&gt;Coletânea Elis parte 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; 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A “USR9640 USR Mini Cam” captura imagens com qualidade 1.3-megapixel e passa vídeo com até 30 quadros por segundo, graças a novos codecs que podem comprimir melhor vídeo de alta qualidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A câmera é bem pequena e tem auto-focus no rosto, zoom digital e 70 graus de ângulo de visão. Acompanha um fone de ouvido com som HiFi, que parece ser bem legal. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A “USR9640 USR Mini Cam for Skype” vai estar disponível em Janeiro de 2007, enquanto isso você pode ver mais no &lt;a href="http://www.usr.com/press/pr-pressbox.asp" target="_blank"&gt;Press Release&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116448797092401675?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116448797092401675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116448797092401675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116448797092401675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116448797092401675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/mundo-digital-webcam-para-skype.html' title='Mundo Digital - Webcam para Skype'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116445862831245802</id><published>2006-11-25T10:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T10:43:48.320-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura – Plano de Ataque – Ivan Sant’anna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/941006/Plano%20de%20Ataque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/275981/Plano%20de%20Ataque.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taí um livro que prende a atenção. Boa pesquisa e muito bem escrito. Pra quem quer entender (?!) como um cidadão normal é "lavado" cerebralmente e vira terrorista e também pra "ficar por dentro" de um marco triste da História...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resenha&lt;br /&gt;Piloto amador e fascinado por aviões, o escritor Ivan Sant'anna resolveu dedicar três anos de sua vida para pesquisar minuciosamente tudo o que aconteceu nos vôos de 11 de setembro. As histórias por trás dessa história - eis o que o livro 'Plano de Ataque' revela. Ivan mostra a trajetória dos homens que planejaram o atentado e daqueles que seqüestraram os quatro aviões - reconstituindo episódios ainda pouco conhecidos do drama humano dos terroristas e também das suas vítimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O preço na Internet varia de R$ 24,50 a R$ 38,90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesquise no &lt;a href="http://www.bondfaro.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;Bondfaro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116445862831245802?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116445862831245802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116445862831245802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Para o pneu na lona: jacaré&lt;br /&gt;Para a pantalona: nesga&lt;br /&gt;Para pular a onda: litoral&lt;br /&gt;Para lápis ter ponta: apontador&lt;br /&gt;Para o Pará e o Amazonas: látex&lt;br /&gt;Para parar na Pamplona: Assis&lt;br /&gt;Para trazer à tona: homem-rã&lt;br /&gt;Para a melhor azeitona: Ibéria&lt;br /&gt;Para o presente da noiva: Marzipã&lt;br /&gt;Para Adidas o Conga: nacional&lt;br /&gt;Para o outono a folha: exclusão&lt;br /&gt;Para embaixo da sombra: guarda-sol&lt;br /&gt;Para todas as coisas: dicionário&lt;br /&gt;Para que fiquem prontas: paciência&lt;br /&gt;Para dormir a fronha: madrigal&lt;br /&gt;Para brincar na gangorra: dois&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer uma toca: bobs&lt;br /&gt;Para beber uma coca: Drops&lt;br /&gt;Para ferver uma sopa: graus&lt;br /&gt;Para a luz lá na roça: duzentos e vinte volts&lt;br /&gt;Para vigias em ronda: café&lt;br /&gt;Para limpar a lousa: apagador&lt;br /&gt;Para o beijo da moça: paladar&lt;br /&gt;Para uma voz muito rouca: hortelã&lt;br /&gt;Para a cor roxa: ataúde&lt;br /&gt;Para a galocha: verlon&lt;br /&gt;Para ser moda: melancia&lt;br /&gt;Para abrir a rosa: temporada&lt;br /&gt;Para aumentar a vitrola: sábado&lt;br /&gt;Para a cama de mola: hóspede&lt;br /&gt;Para trancar bem a porta: cadeado&lt;br /&gt;Para que serve a calota: Volkswagen&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não acorda: balde&lt;br /&gt;Para a letra torta: pauta&lt;br /&gt;Para parecer mais nova: Avon&lt;br /&gt;Para os dias de prova: amnésia&lt;br /&gt;Pra estourar a pipoca: barulho&lt;br /&gt;Para quem se afoga: isopor&lt;br /&gt;Para levar na escola: condução&lt;br /&gt;Para os dias de folga: namorado&lt;br /&gt;Para o automóvel que capota: guincho&lt;br /&gt;Para fechar uma aposta: paraninfo&lt;br /&gt;Para quem se comporta: brinde&lt;br /&gt;Para a mulher que aborta: repouso&lt;br /&gt;Para saber a resposta: vide o verso&lt;br /&gt;Para escolher a compota: Jundiaí&lt;br /&gt;Para a menina que engorda: Hipofagi&lt;br /&gt;Para a comida das orcas: krill&lt;br /&gt;Para o telefone que toca:&lt;br /&gt;Para a água lá na poça:&lt;br /&gt;Para a mesa que vai ser posta:&lt;br /&gt;Para você o que você gosta: &lt;br /&gt;Diariamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Nando Reis, na voz de Marisa Monte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ssGQOz9L8Xg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ssGQOz9L8Xg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116442332986820037?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116442332986820037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116442332986820037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116442332986820037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116442332986820037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/diariamente.html' title='Diariamente'/><author><name>Damassa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09024475274338207111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116440418653490869</id><published>2006-11-24T19:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T19:36:31.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you worry 'bout a thing...</title><content type='html'>Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll be standing on the side&lt;br /&gt;When you check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assiste aí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6sGWGlwDr0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6sGWGlwDr0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se gostou, baixe 6 versões em um só pacote:&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Original&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Live in NY 1975&lt;br /&gt;Jazz version com Roy Ayers&lt;br /&gt;Main Ingredient version&lt;br /&gt;Pop version com Incognito&lt;br /&gt;John Legend version &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/6408140/73b3cfd7/DYWBT.html" target="_blank"&gt;Don't You Worry 'Bout a Thing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116440418653490869?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116440418653490869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116440418653490869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116440418653490869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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E que tendo calma, controle e sabendo usar a "ferramenta", chega-se lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F4UMIgLSykQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F4UMIgLSykQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116439490387732533?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116439490387732533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116439490387732533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116439490387732533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116439490387732533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/tem-que-saber-usar.html' title='Tem que saber usar...'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116431593571461326</id><published>2006-11-23T18:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:07:47.476-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor de todas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Elis.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/400/Elis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí bateu aquela nostalgia em Nana Terê e ela escreveu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me conhece, sabe da minha paixão pela música. Eclética ao extremo, minha vida é recheada de trilhas sonoras. Para cada música, uma lembrança - seja ela boa ou ruim.&lt;br /&gt;Libriana, romântica e emotiva. Então nada mais justo que iniciar essa minha viagem pela música com a musa do MPB: Elis Regina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De temperamento forte, Elis era a própria “Me ame ou me odeie”. Pra ela não existia meio termo. Era tudo ou nada. Quem era Elis?? Veja Elis por ela mesma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVtTLNxSDwM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVtTLNxSDwM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentre tantas músicas maravilhosas, escolhi estas pelas razões já citadas acima.&lt;br /&gt;Impossível não se emocionar ao vê-la interpretar “Atrás da porta” (Chico Buarque e Francis Hime). Duas versões: arranjos diferentes, épocas diferentes, mas a mesma sensibilidade à flor da pele. Particularmente esta versão é a minha preferida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fj1yQOj2OPw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fj1yQOj2OPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e sua entrega total na gravação do DVD “Grandes Nomes”. Segundo consta, Elis havia se separado há dois dias e seu marido, que era o produtor, estava presente na platéia. Ali ela se despe por inteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/35FPZR24djg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/35FPZR24djg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me deixas louca” (A. Manzanero / Paulo Coelho)- sua última apresentação, na madrugada de 3 de dezembro de 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ncCP28bYcD4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ncCP28bYcD4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembram que eu havia dito das trilhas sonoras de minha vida?? Pois bem... Elis faz parte dela sim, com “Só Tinha de Ser Com Você”. Pena não ter achado o áudio/vídeo. Mas aqui vai um trecho da letra: &lt;br /&gt;“É, só eu sei quanto amor eu guardei / Sem saber que era só prá você / É, só tinha de ser com você / Havia de ser prá você / Senão era mais uma dor / Senão não seria o amor / Aquele que o mundo não vê / O amor que chegou para dar / O que ninguém deu prá você”&lt;br /&gt;Ótimas lembranças... daquelas que seguem a gente por toda a vida. Infeliz daquele que não tem histórias, neste caso boas, pra lembrar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sei de uma coisa: pra mim Elis não cantava. Elis se “vestia” de música e de emoções. Fechava os olhos e se entregava de corpo e alma...Talvez por isso, ela seja a única mulher que me causa arrepios profundos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a próxima!!&lt;br /&gt;Nana Terê&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116431593571461326?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116431593571461326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116431593571461326&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116431593571461326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116431593571461326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116421346509346021</id><published>2006-11-22T14:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:37:45.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo Francis</title><content type='html'>Só o YouTube para matar a saudade e ainda dar umas risadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse Paulo Francis era uma figuraça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PICFe4fhj9s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PICFe4fhj9s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116421346509346021?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116421346509346021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116421346509346021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116421346509346021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116421346509346021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/paulo-francis.html' title='Paulo Francis'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116413495271148593</id><published>2006-11-21T16:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T16:55:05.196-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grife Cinematográfica: Robert Altman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/125428/robertaltman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/656270/robertaltman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Você já assistiu à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;M*A*S*H*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; ou à   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The Player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; (O Jogador)? Se ainda não, bastam  esses dois  filmes para entender porque Robert Altman foi um dos melhores diretores  de cinema e perceber sua maneira única de filmar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Alguns o consideram "naturalista" (seja lá o que se queira dizer com isso) e cínico. Nós o consideramos um gênio... E para gênios, não é preciso mais adjetivos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Nascido em 20 de fevereiro de 1925, na cidade de Kansas  City, nos Estados Unidos, Altman começou a explorar o mundo das artes e da  música desde pequeno, ainda nos tempos de colégio. Mas suas  experiências com som foram abandonadas quando ingressou na Força Aérea Americana  durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial, em 1945, e se tornou um co-piloto de  B-24.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Ao voltar da guerra, seu primeiro emprego foi na Calvin  Co., onde fez diversos documentários e filmes institucionais de treinamento e  propaganda. Essa atividade despertou seu interesse para a filmagem. Ao sair da  empresa, em 1955, Altman dirigiu o filme independente &lt;i&gt;Os Delinqüentes&lt;/i&gt;  (1957) e o documentário &lt;i&gt;The James Dean Story&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Mesmo com muitas produções nos anos 60, principalmente na  televisão, o grande sucesso de Altman veio apenas na década seguinte.  &lt;i&gt;M*A*S*H*&lt;/i&gt; (1970) foi aclamado pela crítica americana e contava a história  de uma equipe médica durante a Guerra da Coréia. Ousado, o diretor resolveu usar  como música tema para o filme uma composição de seu filho de 14 anos, &lt;i&gt;Suicide  is Painless&lt;/i&gt;. Com o filme, Altman ganhou a Palma de Ouro em Cannes e  conquistou sua primeira indicação ao Oscar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Robert Altman morreu aos 81 anos nesta segunda-feira (20.11.2006), em um hospital de Los Angeles. A informação foi divulgada por sua produtora, a Sandcastle 5 Productions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="1" width="470"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" bg=""&gt; &lt;td class="texto" align="center"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;PRÊMIOS MAIS IMPORTANTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="texto" bg=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="8" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Recebeu 5 indicações ao Oscar, na categoria de Melhor  Diretor, por &lt;i&gt;M*A*S*H*&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Nashville&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;O Jogador&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Short Cuts  - Cenas da Vida&lt;/i&gt; e &lt;i&gt;Assassinato em Gosford Park&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="8" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Recebeu 4 indicações ao Globo de Ouro, na categoria de  Melhor Diretor, por &lt;i&gt;M*A*S*H*&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Nashville&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;O Jogador&lt;/i&gt; e  &lt;i&gt;Assassinato em Gosford Park&lt;/i&gt;. Altman conquistou o prêmio por  &lt;i&gt;Assassinato em Gosford Park&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="8" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Conquistou a Palma de Ouro, no Festival de Cannes, por  &lt;i&gt;M*A*S*H*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="8" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Conquistou o prêmio de Melhor Diretor, no Festival de  Cannes, por &lt;i&gt;O Jogador&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="9" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Ganhou, em 1996, o Leão de Ouro especial no Festival de  Veneza, em reconhecimento a sua carreira.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="9" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Recebeu o primeiro Oscar de sua vida em 2006,  aos 81 anos ,em reconhecimento à sua carreira.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr bgcolor="#9f0000"&gt; &lt;td class="texto" align="center"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CURIOSIDADES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr bg=""&gt; &lt;td class="texto"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="9" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Robert Altman foi casado três vezes e teve cinco  filhos: Christine, Stephen, Michael, Robert e Matthew.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://epoca.globo.com/imgnew/botao.gif" height="9" width="8" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Para as comemorações do centenário do cinema, em 1995,  Altman criou o design de um relógio para a Swatch chamado ''Time to  Reflect''.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/565359/MASH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/752715/MASH.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/1600/388496/The%20Player.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6199/4194/320/836439/The%20Player.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116413495271148593?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116413495271148593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116413495271148593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116413495271148593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116413495271148593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/grife-cinematogrfica-robert-altman.html' title='Grife Cinematográfica: Robert Altman'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116359915734562676</id><published>2006-11-15T11:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:33:20.593-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A melhor canção pop de 2006?! Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Gnarls-Barkley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/Gnarls-Barkley.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/gnarls-barkley%20crazy%20single.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 199px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/gnarls-barkley%20crazy%20single.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o que dizem as rádios pop e a crítica americana e inglesa... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy&lt;/span&gt;, do Gnarls Barkley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Gnarls Barkley é formado pelo DJ e produtor Danger Mouse (Brian Burton) e pelo rapper Cee-Lo (Thomas Callaway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Seu primeiro álbum, &lt;i style=""&gt;St. Elsewhere&lt;/i&gt;, foi lançado em Maio de 2006 para download no iTunes - uma semana antes do lançamento nos USA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/St.%20Elsewhere%20album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/St.%20Elsewhere%20album.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Crazy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; o primeiro single, é baseada em “samples” da música &lt;i style=""&gt;Nel Cimitero Di Tucson&lt;/i&gt; (1968), de Gianfranco Reverberi. Foi a primeira música a figurar no topo da lista da UK Chart, somente devido aos downloads pagos e já é considerada, tanto por americanos como por ingleses, como a melhor canção pop de 2006.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Gnarls Barkley também chama a atenção pelos trajes que usam em suas apresentações e entrevistas: no MTV Awards, foram de Star Wars, no inglês Top of the Pops, de aviadores, por exemplo. Dá uma olhada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ElTmm7dFY0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ElTmm7dFY0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Há quem goste mais da versão "slow motion"... Veja...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_qzreQootk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_qzreQootk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Para vocês entenderem a “neura” que esta música está causando em pouco mais de meio ano de seu lançamento, vai aí uma coletânea dos remixes que já fizeram e das versões ao vivo em shows, como o Late Show with Davd Letterman, em 14.08.2006.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5955585/1f998266/Gnarls_Barkley_-_Crazy__Remixes_2006__part_one.html" target="_blank"&gt;Crazy Remixes parte 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5955165/86130734/Gnarls_Barkley_-_Crazy__Remixes_2006__part_two.html" target="_blank"&gt;Crazy Remixes parte 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5955664/f45b2127/Crazy_Live_Versions.html" target="_blank"&gt;Crazy Live Versions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116359915734562676?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116359915734562676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116359915734562676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116359915734562676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116359915734562676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/melhor-cano-pop-de-2006-crazy.html' title='A melhor canção pop de 2006?! Crazy'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116359339288225040</id><published>2006-11-15T10:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:23:12.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis Presley na Globo News hoje às 23:00hs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/fefo_love_me_tender2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/200/fefo_love_me_tender2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro filme de Elvis - Love Me Tender - faz 50 anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Arquivo N, da Globo News, promete lembrar o Rei do Rock, mostrando imagens de arquivo inesquecíveis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos na chamada, vai um vídeo de Frank Sinatra e Elvis cantando juntos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Programe-se...&lt;br /&gt;Arquivo N: Qua 23:00; Qui 03:30, 11:30, 17:30; Sex 05:30; Sáb 16:05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/fefo_love_me_tender.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/400/fefo_love_me_tender.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;                                            &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/sinter_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 215px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/200/sinter_08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116359339288225040?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116359339288225040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116359339288225040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116359339288225040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116359339288225040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/elvis-presley-na-globo-news-hoje-s.html' title='Elvis Presley na Globo News hoje às 23:00hs'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116353553443737385</id><published>2006-11-14T18:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:21:33.680-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Armando a barraca em 2 segundos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/gd-asset_2363197.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/gd-asset_2363197.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É sério...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é daqueles que sempre se enrola na hora de montar uma barraca de camping?&lt;br /&gt;Taí uma barraca daquelas que você sempre quis: Basta tirá-la da embalagem, e jogá-la para o alto – literalmente. Acredite, quando ela voltar ao solo, já estará montada e pronta para entrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c2sFyH58vBQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c2sFyH58vBQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta barraca foi desenvolvida pelo time da &lt;a href="http://www.quechua.com" target="_blank"&gt;Quechua&lt;/a&gt; - marca francesa de equipamentos para Esportes de Outdoor da Rede de lojas de artigos esportivos &lt;a href="http://www.decathlon.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;Decathlon&lt;/a&gt; – mas já foi amplamente copiada pelos fabricantes chineses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/bu-%20asset_2865925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/200/bu-%20asset_2865925.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/bu-%20asset_2865909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/200/bu-%20asset_2865909.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Internet, encontra-se uma autêntica Quechua 2 seconds por R$ 350,00 no &lt;a href="http://www.mercadolivre.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;Mercado Livre&lt;/a&gt;, por exemplo. Já uma chinesa, custa R$ 150,00 na rede Wal-Mart/Sam’s Club.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116353553443737385?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116353553443737385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116353553443737385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116353553443737385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116353553443737385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/armando-barraca-em-2-segundos.html' title='Armando a barraca em 2 segundos'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116350314185063163</id><published>2006-11-14T09:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:14:40.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temptations</title><content type='html'>Os que se julgam "cantores" deveriam assistir ao Show inteiro destes "rapazes", em 1983...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editamos aqui dois "cuts": &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Girl &lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just My Imagination&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sente o grave do saudoso Melvin Franklin, o barítono de Richard Street e o falsete de Ron Tyson...&lt;br /&gt;Isso que não colocamos a versão de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa was a Rollin' Stone&lt;/span&gt;, com a voz poderosa de Dennis Edwards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega de conversa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3l4mFG5AsB8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3l4mFG5AsB8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116350314185063163?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116350314185063163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116350314185063163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116350314185063163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116350314185063163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/temptations.html' title='The Temptations'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116347353911626928</id><published>2006-11-14T00:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T08:40:42.093-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana Terê foi e gostou: Bar José Menino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/ZeMenino4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/ZeMenino4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica da Nana Terê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estávamos num bar na Vila Madalena chamado &lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.josemenino.com.br" target="_blank"&gt; José Menino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, R. Aspicuelta  com a R. Mourato Coelho.&lt;br /&gt;Lugar estilo Boteco... em homenagem à Santos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/ZeMenino3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/ZeMenino3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chopp  de primeira... e sempre bem tirado e gelado.&lt;br /&gt;Sugiro para comer a Chapa do  Posto - picanha e filet mignon grelhado com&lt;br /&gt;catupiry , servido com legumes  na manteiga e shimeji.&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem curte sair com os amigos pra um bom papo, ou  gosta de ver o domingo passar ali... no ritmo da vila Madá...&lt;br /&gt;Música ambiente, SEMPRE MPB do bom!!&lt;br /&gt;Fotos antigas em pb  lindas.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raridades nas decorações com destaque para uma apanhado de  brinquedos&lt;br /&gt;antigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/ZeMenino2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/200/ZeMenino2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/ZeMenino1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/ZeMenino1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale muito a pena ir...&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, podiamos  combinar, né??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/SemAparecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/SemAparecer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... É só falar com a Mammi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116347353911626928?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116347353911626928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116347353911626928&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116347353911626928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116347353911626928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/nana-ter-foi-e-gostou-bar-jos-menino.html' title='Nana Terê foi e gostou: Bar José Menino'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116343695365653614</id><published>2006-11-13T14:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:55:53.666-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo Digital - Relógio USB com 1 GB e Rádio FM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/FMP3_Watch_tko1_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/FMP3_Watch_tko1_jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vimos um desses no pulso de um japonês...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O relógio USB da Thanko tem memória flash de até 1 GB e toca MP3s e rádio FM. Eles não são os primeiros relógios com MP3 da Thanko, que tem até uma versão com &lt;a href="http://www.i4u.com/article1742.html" target="_blank"&gt;gravador de áudio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;O que eles precisam fazer é colocar logo um transmissor Bluetooth para você ouvir em fones de ouvido sem fio, pois é bem complicado ficar andando por aí com um fio pendurado no seu relógio... Imagina a cena...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/thanko_fwatch_jpg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/thanko_fwatch_jpg.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Ele custa € 113 na versão de 512 MB e € 148 na versão de 1 GB, saiba mais no site da &lt;a href="http://www.thanko.jp/fmp3watch/" target="_blank"&gt;Thanko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116343695365653614?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116343695365653614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116343695365653614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116343695365653614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116343695365653614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/mundo-digital-relgio-usb-com-1-gb-e.html' title='Mundo Digital - Relógio USB com 1 GB e Rádio FM'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116343490940600510</id><published>2006-11-13T14:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:36:56.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se me viu, mentiu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/1600/IMG_0393%20PQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/320/IMG_0393%20PQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/1600/IMG_0449%20PQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/320/IMG_0449%20PQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/1600/IMG_0483%20PQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/320/IMG_0483%20PQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma balada de Sem Aparecer pelas ruas de Barcelona, desta vez para assistir o ballet das águas, o famoso espetáculo das fontes de Montjuic que se repete durante todo o verão, nas noites de quinta a sábado! Sem Aparecer esteve por ai, confira!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116343490940600510?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116343490940600510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116343490940600510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116343490940600510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116343490940600510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/se-me-viu-mentiu.html' title='Se me viu, mentiu!'/><author><name>Cecilia Esteves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116342411052792032</id><published>2006-11-13T10:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T11:21:50.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'>VEJA de 15.11.2006 recomenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/rod_stewart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/rod_stewart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still  the Same... Great Rock Classics of Our Times,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Rod Stewart (Sony/BMG) –  Depois de um longo período de ostracismo, o cantor escocês reencontrou  o sucesso com &lt;i&gt;Great American Classics,&lt;/i&gt; série de quatro discos em  que interpretou músicas de Hoagy Carmichael e Cole Porter, entre outros.  Em &lt;i&gt;Still the Same,&lt;/i&gt; Stewart se debruça sobre um repertório  menos nobre, mas não menos atraente. Ele revisita rocks radiofônicos  das últimas quatro décadas, sob a batuta do produtor Clive Davis  – que ressuscitou a carreira de Carlos Santana. A seleção é  pouco ortodoxa: vai de &lt;i&gt;Crazy Love,&lt;/i&gt; balada do cantor e compositor irlandês  Van Morrison, a &lt;i&gt;It's a Heartache,&lt;/i&gt; "baba" consagrada na voz da galesa Bonnie  Tyler. Em comum, as faixas têm a interpretação excelente do  cantor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja Recomendou; o Sem Aparecer ouviu, gostou e disponibiliza para você no nosso HD virtual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5847823/58f86e14/semaparecer_still_the_same_part_one.html"&gt;Clique aqui para baixar a primeira parte do disco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5847822/2fff5e82/semaparecer_still_the_same_part_two.html"&gt;Clique aqui para baixar a segunda parte do disco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116342411052792032?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116342411052792032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116342411052792032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116342411052792032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116342411052792032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/veja-de-15112006-recomenda.html' title='VEJA de 15.11.2006 recomenda'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116337995885570770</id><published>2006-11-12T22:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:34:37.733-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Música - Marvin Gaye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Marvin%20Gaye%2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/Marvin%20Gaye%2003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Quem não conhece um dos hits, deste que foi um dos pilares do Soul e da R&amp;B? Como não se deixar levar pela balada sedutora, sensual e direta &lt;i style=""&gt;Let’s Get It On&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Como não se emocionar com os hinos &lt;i style=""&gt;What’s Going On e Mercy, Mercy Me&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;O homem que cantava o amor já tinha consciência do desrespeito da Humanidade para com este planeta que a abriga...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Não vamos aqui enveredar por toda a sua biografia detalhadamente, mas citar alguns fatos importantes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Marvin Pentz Gaye Jr. (o e foi adicionado depois) nasceu em 2 de Abril de 1939, em Washington D.C, EUA;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Seu pai era um pastor da obscura “House of God” – a Casa de Deus - e tinha como hábito se travestir;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Começou a cantar com 3 anos de idade no coro da igreja do pai;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Os primeiros instrumentos que aprendeu a tocar: órgão e bateria;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Assinou o primeiro contrato com a Motown em 1961, como baterista e gravou com Smokey Robinson e Stevie Wonder, entre outros;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Casou-se 2 vezes: em 1961 com Anna Gordy – a separação em 1975 o levou a falência - e em 1977 com Janis Hunter, com quem teve dois filhos: Nona e Frankie e de quem se divorciou em 1981;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nos anos 60, fez vários duetos: com Mary Wells, Kim Weston e o mais famoso com Tammi Terrell (&lt;i style=""&gt;Ain't No Mountain High Enough, You're All I Need to Get By&lt;/i&gt;, etc.). &lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Terrell teve um colapso em pleno palco, desmaiando nos braços de Gaye em 1967, conseqüência de um tumor no cérebro;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Em 1968, emplaca o seu maior hit até então: &lt;i style=""&gt;I Heard It Through the Grapevine&lt;/i&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;A morte de Tammi Terrell em 1970, o levou à depressão e reclusão;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Em 1971 considera-se o início de outra fase de sua carreira, com o álbum What's Going On, quando ele teve o controle total da concepção, produção, arranjos sobre as faixas gravadas;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Em 1981 mudou-se para a Europa (Bélgica). Também deixou a Motown, indo para a Columbia, onde seu primeiro hit - Sexual Healing – fez com que ganhasse o Grammy de Best R&amp;B Vocal Performance;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Apesar do sucesso, vivia em depressão e abusava da cocaína. Voltou para os USA e foi morar na casa dos pais em Los Angeles, buscando reclusão;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;No início de 1984, tentou o suicídio diversas vezes;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Após uma discussão com seu pai numa manhã de Domingo, este o matou com um tiro. Era 1 de Abril de 1984. Marvin Gaye morre um dia antes de completar 45 anos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1987, seu nome foi incluído no Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Selecionamos algumas das melhores canções interpretadas por Marvin Gaye, que você pode baixar no link abaixo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5696276/225429ac/semaparecermg.html"&gt;Coletânea Marvin Gaye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Marvin%20Gaye%2001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/Marvin%20Gaye%2001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Marvin%20Gaye%2001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116337995885570770?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116337995885570770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116337995885570770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116337995885570770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116337995885570770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/msica-marvin-gaye.html' title='Música - Marvin Gaye'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116317145354952113</id><published>2006-11-10T13:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T14:36:12.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'>To: Bárbara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5727487/d276fc96/_2__smiths_-_barbarism_begins_at_home.html"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5859/4197/400/Vietnam1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5727876/2bf329ab/semaparecer_ts__bbah.html"&gt;The Smiths - Barbarism Begins at Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116317145354952113?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116317145354952113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116317145354952113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116317145354952113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116317145354952113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-brbara.html' title='To: Bárbara'/><author><name>Damassa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09024475274338207111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116310252897275201</id><published>2006-11-09T17:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:13:49.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paz - Peace - 和平 - Paix - Frieden - Pace - 平和</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z_bI63fOjg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z_bI63fOjg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisa comentar?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116310252897275201?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116310252897275201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116310252897275201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116310252897275201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116310252897275201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/paz-peace-paix-frieden-pace.html' title='Paz - Peace - 和平 - Paix - Frieden - Pace - 平和'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116309112115282623</id><published>2006-11-09T14:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T17:26:09.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem - Tapas em Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/DSC08679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/DSC08679.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aquela conversa de ir a Roma e ver o Papa? Pois é... Nós não vamos ficar aqui chovendo nesse molhado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você vai para Barcelona, por exemplo, alguém vai te indicar ou você mesmo vai descobrir na Internet ou em qualquer guia de viagem que tem que ir ver as casas de Gaudí e a Sagrada Família, passear nas ramblas, subir  a montanha de Monjuïc e descer até a Plaça Espanya, passear na Ciutat Vella e no Barri Gotic, etc., etc., etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós vamos dar dicas - digamos - alternativas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O negócio é experimentar a tal de Tapa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/IMG_0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/IMG_0370.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapa é um petisco (?), geralmente algo sobre uma fatia de torrada... Pode ser um patê, um peixe, um presunto (o famoso jamon), etc... Fica tudo em cima do balcão e você pega, come e depois vai guardando os palitos... Imagina se fosse aqui no Brasil... Neguinho ia comer 20 tapas e mostrar no final (no máximo) uns 5 palitos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha aí uma típica Taverna Basca onde comemos muitas tapas, bebemos muita clara e vinho... Se chama IRATI e fica atrás da Igreja de Pi,  na carrer del Cardenal Cassañas, 17, Bairro Gótico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No vídeo abaixo você pode conferir o estabelecimento....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_777v6_uPM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_777v6_uPM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/IMG_0372a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/IMG_0372a.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116309112115282623?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116309112115282623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116309112115282623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116309112115282623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116309112115282623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/viagem-tapas-em-barcelona.html' title='Viagem - Tapas em Barcelona'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116308245487236291</id><published>2006-11-09T12:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T23:43:19.583-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Floripando...disfarçado, quase sem aparecer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5859/4197/320/Sa%3F%3Fda%2008-01-05%20tarde%20060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SAILING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM SAILING, I AM SAILING&lt;br /&gt;Estou navegando, estou navegando&lt;br /&gt;HOME AGAIN 'CROSS THE SEA&lt;br /&gt;De volta para casa, através do mar&lt;br /&gt;I AM SAILING STORMY WATERS&lt;br /&gt;Estou navegando águas turbulentas&lt;br /&gt;TO BE NEAR YOU, TO BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;Para estar perto de você, para estar livre&lt;br /&gt;I AM FLYING, I AM FLYING&lt;br /&gt;Estou voando, estou voando&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A BIRD 'CROSS THE SKY&lt;br /&gt;Como um pássaro através do céu&lt;br /&gt;I AM FLYING PASSING HIGH CLOUDS&lt;br /&gt;Estou voando através de nuvens altas&lt;br /&gt;TO BE WITH YOU, TO BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;Para estar perto de você, para estar livre&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU HEAR ME? CAN YOU HEAR ME?&lt;br /&gt;Você pode me ouvir ? Você pode me ouvir ?&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH THE DARK NIGHT FAR AWAY...&lt;br /&gt;Tão distante nessa noite escura...&lt;br /&gt;I AM DYING FOREVER TRYING&lt;br /&gt;Vou morrer tentando&lt;br /&gt;TO BE WITH YOU... WHO CAN SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Para estar com você... quem pode dizer?&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SAILING, WE ARE SAILING&lt;br /&gt;Estamos navegando, estamos navegando&lt;br /&gt;HOME AGAIN 'CROSS THE SEA&lt;br /&gt;De volta para casa através do mar&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE SAILING STORMY WATERS&lt;br /&gt;Estamos navegando águas turbulentas&lt;br /&gt;TO BE NEAR YOU, TO BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;Para estar perto de você, para estar livre&lt;br /&gt;OH LORD, TO BE NEAR YOU, TO BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, para estar perto de você, para estar livre&lt;br /&gt;OH LORD, TO BE NEAR YOU, TO BE FREE&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, para estar perto de você, para estar livre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/5702618/dd912d72/semaparecer_rs_sailing.html"&gt;Baixe a música aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116308245487236291?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116308245487236291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116308245487236291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116308245487236291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116308245487236291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/floripandodisfarado-quase-sem-aparecer.html' title='Floripando...disfarçado, quase sem aparecer!'/><author><name>Damassa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09024475274338207111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116307666571545561</id><published>2006-11-09T10:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T10:44:18.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura - Frederick Forsyth, O Mestre - parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Frederick_Forsyth%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/Frederick_Forsyth%2001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Biografia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Frederick Forsyth foi educado na Tondridge School, e depois na Universidade de Granada, na Espanha. Aos 19 anos, entrou para a RAF (Real Air Force) como um dos mais jovens pilotos, tendo servido até 1958. Depois, começou a trabalhar no Eastern Daily Press como repórter. Em 1961, se tornou correspondente da Reuters em Paris. Trabalhou também na Alemanha Oriental e na Tchecoslováquia, países onde obteve muitas informações que seriam, posteriormente, publicadas em seus livros. Retornando a Londres em 1965, trabalhou como repórter de rádio e televisão na BBC, o que lhe proporcionou a oportunidade de conhecer a fundo os grandes dramas da política internacional.&lt;br /&gt;Essa experiência no jornalismo o ensinou a ser meticuloso e preocupado com as verdades históricas. Como correspondente diplomático assistente, ele cobriu o lado Biafrano da guerra entre a Nigéria e Biafra de Julho a Setembro de 1967, e isto forneceu a ele conhecimento sobre o mundo dos "soldiers" mercenários. Em 1968 ele deixou a BBC para retornar para Biafra, onde cobriu a guerra, primeiro como um “freelancer”, e depois para o Daily Express e para a revista Time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Em 1970, após nove anos de intensa carreira jornalística, Forsyth teve a idéia de escrever um livro onde poria à prova os métodos de investigação de sua atividade como repórter. Escolheu um tema romanesco e de certo modo misterioso: as tentativas da extrema direita francesa de assassinar o General Charles De Gaulle, presenciadas por Forsyth em 1962, em Paris.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Nasceria assim o primeiro de sua longa lista de sucessos: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Dia do Chacal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;A lista de thrillers que escreveu após o grande sucesso deste livro o tornou um best-seller internacionalmente reconhecido. Especializou-se em romances envolvendo espionagem e política internacional. Com &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Fantasma de Manhattan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; flertou com romances de suspense, mas o resultado foi decepcionante para seus antigos leitores. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Frederick Forsyth fala francês, alemão e espanhol fluentes, e tem viajado por toda a Europa, Oriente Médio e África. Estas experiências podem ser vistas na autenticidade dos seus livros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/The%20Afghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/The%20Afghan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116307666571545561?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116307666571545561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116307666571545561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116307666571545561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116307666571545561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/literatura-frederick-forsyth-o-mestre_09.html' title='Literatura - Frederick Forsyth, O Mestre - parte 2'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116302886502914325</id><published>2006-11-08T21:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T10:46:57.556-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Literatura - Frederick Forsyth, O Mestre - parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/Frederick_Forsyth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/Frederick_Forsyth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Começamos a seção Literatura com um post sobre aquele que consideramos o mestre da literatura de espionagem: Frederick Forsyth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Nós, que tivemos o prazer de ler TODOS os seus livros, pudemos acompanhar um pouco da História através deles. Desde a II Guerra, passando pela Guerra de Biafra, Independência da Angola e subsequente descontentamento da Direita Francesa, a Guerra Fria e mais recentemente as Guerras do Golfo e a luta contra o Terrorismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O escritor nasceu em Ashford, Inglaterra, em 25 de agosto de 1938 e é conhecido por seus “thrillers”, como &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Day of the Jackal (O Dia do Chacal), The Dogs of War (Cães de Guerra), The Odessa File (O Dossiê Odessa), The Fist of God (O Punho de Deus), Icon (Ícone), The Veteran (O Veterano), Avenger (O Vingador)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; e o recentemente lançado na Europa, &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Afghan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, que deve ser editado no Brasil no começo de 2007.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/O%20dia%20do%20Chacal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/O%20dia%20do%20Chacal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116302886502914325?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116302886502914325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116302886502914325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116302886502914325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116302886502914325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/literatura-frederick-forsyth-o-mestre.html' title='Literatura - Frederick Forsyth, O Mestre - parte 1'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116302169014057649</id><published>2006-11-08T19:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T19:36:33.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Aparecer em Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/1600/IMG_0359%20PQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3846/2257/320/IMG_0359%20PQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguem algumas imagens do Sem Aparecer na sua curta estadia em Barcelona. Sem Aparecer esteve presente em muitos lugares e dividiu momentos importantes com a sua amiga Sem Aparecida, na foto aparece ajudando a equipar a casa, carregando a estantezinha de madeira durante o trajeto de onibus e metro existente entre a Ikea e a casa da sua amiguinha... Digamos que não foi o momento mais cultural da viagem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116302169014057649?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116302169014057649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116302169014057649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116302169014057649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116302169014057649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/sem-aparecer-em-barcelona.html' title='Sem Aparecer em Barcelona'/><author><name>Cecilia Esteves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37356091.post-116300107085016496</id><published>2006-11-08T13:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T17:36:20.470-02:00</updated><title type='text'>08.11.2006 - Nascimento do Sem Aparecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/1600/DSC08694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6199/4194/320/DSC08694.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente vamos começar a colocar aqui nossas idéias, sugestões de literatura, música, filmes, viagem, receitas culinárias, jogos, críticas de novela e tudo mais o que nos vier à cabeça e que gostaríamos de compartilhar com nossos amigos, colegas, conhecidos, parentes, etc., etc., etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo sem aparecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sem Aparecer nasceu de uma idéia da Dindinha, quando fui visitá-la em Barcelona, em Setembro de 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Nas nossas andanças pela cidade, regadas a tapas e claras, conversamos muito (e principalmente) sobre viagem e música, filosofamos sobre a "falta de graça" que é viajar, conhecer lugares, pessoas, artistas, culturas diferentes e não poder desfrutar isso com aqueles que ficaram lá nos esperando...&lt;br /&gt;Aí veio a idéia do Blog...&lt;br /&gt;Mas como fazer isso, sem parecer imodesto, presunçoso, intrometido, metido, aparecido aos olhos de quem lê?&lt;br /&gt;Ora, sem aparecer... Ou seja, escreveremos com honestidade, mas sem nos revelarmos. O que é também uma questão de segurança e privacidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos que vocês aproveitem algo de bom. Este é o nosso verdadeiro intuito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraço...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37356091-116300107085016496?l=semaparecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/feeds/116300107085016496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37356091&amp;postID=116300107085016496&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116300107085016496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37356091/posts/default/116300107085016496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semaparecer.blogspot.com/2006/11/08112006-nascimento-do-sem-aparecer.html' title='08.11.2006 - Nascimento do Sem Aparecer'/><author><name>aquila11</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
