<?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-11316138</id><updated>2011-11-30T16:27:15.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o intrujo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11316138.post-7498387989252969919</id><published>2007-08-16T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:01:53.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OBSERVAÇÃO 243</title><content type='html'>"Não haver duas sem três" e "à terceira ser de vez", não são contraditórias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-7498387989252969919?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/7498387989252969919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=7498387989252969919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/7498387989252969919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/7498387989252969919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/08/observao-243.html' title='OBSERVAÇÃO 243'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-1702650022941690620</id><published>2007-08-16T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:00:24.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AINDA ESTAMOS VIVOS</title><content type='html'>E, por isso, ainda nos continuam a acontecer milagres e ainda continuamos a apanhar paulada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-1702650022941690620?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/1702650022941690620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=1702650022941690620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1702650022941690620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1702650022941690620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/08/ainda-estamos-vivos.html' title='AINDA ESTAMOS VIVOS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-8996874451014815380</id><published>2007-04-21T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:54:40.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JÁ NÃO SOU DESTE TEMPO</title><content type='html'>O myspace, os telemóveis com câmara, o ver dezenas de videos do concerto das cocorise em Lisboa no youtube, passada uma semana. Tem lados maus, como o perder um pouco aquela aura especial, de que aquele momento é irrepetível, de que somos previlegiados por o ter testemunhado. Tem lados bons, como termos direito aos momentos irrepetíveis dos outros. E, acima de tudo, temos &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G8QYnxIjHWg"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;. Reparem em todos os telemoveis a gravar aquilo. Se eu pudesse ter estado lá......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-8996874451014815380?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/8996874451014815380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=8996874451014815380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/8996874451014815380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/8996874451014815380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/04/j-no-sou-deste-tempo.html' title='JÁ NÃO SOU DESTE TEMPO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-308731956034334854</id><published>2007-04-11T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T11:24:39.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O QUIZ MAIS ESPECTACULAR QUE EU ALGUMA VEZ FIZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/users/amysbooks/quizzes/Which%20member%20of%20J.D.%20Salinger"&gt;Isto&lt;/a&gt; ganhou-me o dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo para os infelizes que não sabem quem é a família Glass, ou mesmo Salinger, as perguntas (e respostas) são tão hilariantes que até para os filisteus vale a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-308731956034334854?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/308731956034334854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=308731956034334854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/308731956034334854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/308731956034334854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-quiz-mais-espectacular-que-eu-alguma.html' title='O QUIZ MAIS ESPECTACULAR QUE EU ALGUMA VEZ FIZ'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-2869777050365162191</id><published>2007-03-28T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T03:58:10.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATENÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Um tal de Brett Anderson lançou um álbum homónimo. Este Brett Anderson, apesar de algumas parecenças físicas, não deve ser confundido com o Brett Anderson, vocalista dos Suede, que, toda a gente sabe, morreu durante as gravações de Head Music, já há alguns anos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-2869777050365162191?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/2869777050365162191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=2869777050365162191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/2869777050365162191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/2869777050365162191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/03/ateno.html' title='ATENÇÃO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-1892831670504885774</id><published>2007-03-28T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T03:56:12.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONCERTOS</title><content type='html'>Além de Bonnie Prince Billy, Interpol, Bloc Party, Arcade Fire até Patrick Wolf (o génio ultra-freak com a melhor canção que há por aí..) vem a Lisboa, dia 18 de Abril, no Lux. Se não houver cancelamentos, este será o melhor ano de concertos de sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-1892831670504885774?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/1892831670504885774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=1892831670504885774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1892831670504885774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1892831670504885774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/03/concertos.html' title='CONCERTOS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-3118170743042088904</id><published>2007-03-28T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T03:54:08.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 534</title><content type='html'>Um história com final feliz é apenas uma história abandonada a meio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-3118170743042088904?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/3118170743042088904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=3118170743042088904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/3118170743042088904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/3118170743042088904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/03/aforismo-534.html' title='AFORISMO 534'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-1248483181733917396</id><published>2007-03-07T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T11:04:01.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUI VER O DREAMGIRLS</title><content type='html'>E, entre ter de ver o filme de novo e ser espancado por um grupo de freiras anãs, acho que prefiro a segunda hipótese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-1248483181733917396?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/1248483181733917396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=1248483181733917396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1248483181733917396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/1248483181733917396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/03/fui-ver-o-dreamgirls.html' title='FUI VER O DREAMGIRLS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-117035974727420586</id><published>2007-02-01T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:55:47.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILMES</title><content type='html'>Mais vale tarde que nunca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dans Paris&lt;br /&gt;You, me and everyone we know&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;New World&lt;br /&gt;Little miss sunshine&lt;br /&gt;History of violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois vejo se me lembro do resto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-117035974727420586?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/117035974727420586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=117035974727420586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/117035974727420586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/117035974727420586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/02/filmes.html' title='FILMES'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-117035945095553638</id><published>2007-02-01T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:50:50.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E...</title><content type='html'>Broken social scene- Ibis dreams of pavement&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-117035945095553638?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/117035945095553638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=117035945095553638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/117035945095553638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/117035945095553638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/02/e.html' title='E...'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116845831815184818</id><published>2007-01-10T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:45:18.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh  E</title><content type='html'>Cat Power- the greatest&lt;br /&gt;Muse- Nights of Cydonia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116845831815184818?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116845831815184818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116845831815184818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116845831815184818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116845831815184818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2007/01/ahhh-e.html' title='Ahhh  E'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116845819918257076</id><published>2007-01-10T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:43:19.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006- CANÇÕES</title><content type='html'>When you were young- The killers&lt;br /&gt;I´m happy but you don´t like- Asobi Seku&lt;br /&gt;Crazy- Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;Turn Into- Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;br /&gt;You only live once- The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;A song to say goodbye- Placebo&lt;br /&gt;Maneater- Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;I bet you look good on the dancefloor- Arctic Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para já, só me lembro disto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116845819918257076?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-11316138.post-116542574996596304</id><published>2006-12-06T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:22:29.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 546</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma das coisas que mais agradam às mulheres bonitas é quando dizemos, de outras mulheres bonitas, que não são assim tão bonitas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116542574996596304?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116542574996596304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116542574996596304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116542574996596304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116542574996596304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/12/aforismo-546.html' title='AFORISMO 546'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116440450537597962</id><published>2006-11-24T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T13:41:45.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEMBREI-ME</title><content type='html'>Ah so poio toio loio poio. Pico pico mangerico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116440450537597962?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116440450537597962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116440450537597962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116440450537597962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116440450537597962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/11/lembrei-me.html' title='LEMBREI-ME'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116413753173075052</id><published>2006-11-21T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:26:14.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROBERT ALTMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Escrevi há pouco que o Prairie Home Companion não era do melhor de Altman. Mas foi o último. Ele morreu. Não por acaso, o filme era uma meditação simpática sobre a morte, o fim, e outras coisas hilariantes. A mensagem parecia ser a de não se fazer demasiado caso. Ir com dignidade, com um sorriso nos lábios (como uma das personagens, um velho que morre semi-nú e oleado, ouvindo música sensual, à espera da amante). Espero que Altman tenha ido assim. Em breve a cinemateca deve fazer um ciclozinho de homenagem. Apareçam por lá. Vale a pena porque a tela não é pequena (este trocadilho é péssimo, mas não o apago. Gosto de ter as vergonhas à mostra!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116413753173075052?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116413753173075052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116413753173075052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116413753173075052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116413753173075052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/11/robert-altman.html' title='ROBERT ALTMAN'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116413675645754862</id><published>2006-11-21T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:24:59.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILMES E ISSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O novo Scorcese não é um novo Scorcese, mas é bom. Mas não é muito bom. É a adaptação do Infernal Affairs. Que é bom. Mostra também que em Hollywood, quando se quer inspiração não se vai a França, vai-se ao oriente. Já é assim há uns anos e vai ser mais ainda. O Ilusionista tem algumas coisas bonitas, como Jessica Biel e Vienna, mas impressiona pouco. O diabo veste Prada vale por Meryl Streep. O Prairie home companion também tem Meryl Streep mas vale por mais do que isso. Embora não seja do melhor que Altman fez nos últimos anos. A ciência dos sonhos é bom. Visualmente é espantos. É um pouco clichet dizer que falta argumento. Não me parece ser exactamente esse o caso. Falta algo, mas não consigo identificar bem o quê. Mesmo assim tem vários momentos que valem o preço do bilhete. Em Paris tem vinte minutos iniciais execráveis e depois é muito bom. É uma adaptação não assumida dum livro do Salinger, e só isso já é muita coisa. Também tresanda a Nouvelle Vague sem chegar a enjoar. Já agora, gostei de Marie Antoinette, o que talvez não fosse perceptivel num post passado. Mas não gostei muito da última meia hora. Acho, até, que é um filme falhado. Sim, podem existir filmes falhados que são bons filmes. O Dr House passa na Fox e na TVI e é a melhor coisa da televisão.&lt;br /&gt;Vão ao cinema. Não vão existir alturas do ano em que haja tanta coisa para todos os gostos.&lt;br /&gt;PS) Ainda não vi o perfume. Parece-me que não é grande coisa. A ver vou..eventualmente que há vida para além do cinema, só que não com tanta graça.&lt;br /&gt;PS2) O Di Capri é bom actor. O Gael também, mas ainda tem que provar um pouco mais. O Edward Norton tá à espera que adaptem o crime e castigo para fazer o papel da sua vida como um Roskolnikov de pêra e sotaque russo à vilão de James Bond.&lt;br /&gt;PS3) Ouve-se elogios ao novo Bond. O trailer é muito bom. Vê-se uma cena em que EVa Green (ai ai....) elogia o rabo bem esculpido de Bond e ele, num olhar tímido mas feliz duma criança da primária a quem a professora felicita pela resposta certa, responde: "you noticed".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116413675645754862?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116413675645754862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116413675645754862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116413675645754862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116413675645754862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/11/filmes-e-isso.html' title='FILMES E ISSO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116352916717033268</id><published>2006-11-14T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T09:27:51.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSTO MUITO MUITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do Dr. House. O pseudo-realismo de muitas séries de televisões tem levado a um Q.I. pouco impressionante das personagens (conheço mal 24...). O Dr. House contribui, sozinho, para um aumento estrondoso desse Q.I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116352916717033268?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116352916717033268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116352916717033268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116352916717033268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116352916717033268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/11/gosto-muito-muito.html' title='GOSTO MUITO MUITO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116169889557650764</id><published>2006-10-24T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T07:08:15.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COISAS ÓBVIAS SOBRE MARIE ANTOINETTE</title><content type='html'>Este filme tem mais a ver com The virgin suicides do que com o Lost in translation. Versailles é como um liceu. Kirsten Dunst é a rapariga geeky que com o tempo se torna cool. O filme não pretende ser uma reconstituição histórica. M.A. olha pelos vidros do coche para Versailles como a personagem de Johanssen olhava para Tóquio e a Lux Lisbon para os subúrbios. Paralelismos como estes dão às dezenas. Visualmente o filme é fantástico, uma delírio de cor, textura, e, a partir do meio, movimento. A primeira meia hora é muito boa. A última meia hora não. Kirsten Dunst nunca é tão bonita como aqui. em alguns planos, nunca é tão feia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116169889557650764?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116169889557650764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116169889557650764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116169889557650764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116169889557650764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/10/coisas-bvias-sobre-marie-antoinette.html' title='COISAS ÓBVIAS SOBRE MARIE ANTOINETTE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116151253815321435</id><published>2006-10-22T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T03:22:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABRE-SE A PORTA</title><content type='html'>Apareceram-me uns malucos, com ar de testemunhas de jeová, que me queriam falar da televi~sao e da sua influência (nefasta). Disse-lhes que não estava interessado. Foi só já depois de fechar a porta que me lembrei, infelizmente tarde demais, que devia ter dito que: "agora não podia porque estava a meio de um programa da TVI".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116151253815321435?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116151253815321435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116151253815321435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116151253815321435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116151253815321435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/10/abre-se-porta.html' title='ABRE-SE A PORTA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-116012433649337450</id><published>2006-10-06T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T01:45:36.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O LIVRO QUE LEVARIA PARA UMA ILHA DESERTA</title><content type='html'>"How to escape desert islands for dummies"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-116012433649337450?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/116012433649337450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=116012433649337450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116012433649337450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/116012433649337450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-livro-que-levaria-para-uma-ilha.html' title='O LIVRO QUE LEVARIA PARA UMA ILHA DESERTA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115952446582448043</id><published>2006-09-29T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T03:07:45.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFIRMAÇÕES</title><content type='html'>O United 93 é melhor filme que o do Oliver Stone.&lt;br /&gt;O João Moutinho joga mais à bola do que o Nani, apesar de este ser muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca percebi aquela coisa de meter côco nos chocolates e bomboms.&lt;br /&gt;Bomboms, provavelmente, está mal escrito.&lt;br /&gt;Numa aldeia de anões uma pessoa de estatura "normal" (aspas em deferência ao politicamente correcto) está sempre a ser solicitada para trocar as lâmpadas do tecto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115952446582448043?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115952446582448043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115952446582448043&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115952446582448043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115952446582448043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/09/afirmaes.html' title='AFIRMAÇÕES'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115834212252963231</id><published>2006-09-15T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:42:02.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PONTOS PARA A MESA</title><content type='html'>They left.&lt;br /&gt;O São Jorge, finalmente, reabriu. Esplanada no terraço incluída.&lt;br /&gt;O Verão está a acabar.&lt;br /&gt;As coisas em cinema andam fracas. Felizmente, porque não há muito tempo para elas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a favor dos advérbios de modo, obviamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115834212252963231?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115834212252963231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115834212252963231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115834212252963231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115834212252963231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/09/pontos-para-mesa_15.html' title='PONTOS PARA A MESA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115834208738523414</id><published>2006-09-15T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:41:27.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PONTOS PARA A MESA</title><content type='html'>They left.&lt;br /&gt;O São Jorge, finalmente, reabriu. Esplanada no terraço incluída.&lt;br /&gt;O Verão está a acabar.&lt;br /&gt;As coisas em cinema andam fracas. Felizmente, porque não há muito tempo para elas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a favor dos advérbios de modo, obviamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115834208738523414?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115834208738523414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115834208738523414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115834208738523414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115834208738523414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/09/pontos-para-mesa.html' title='PONTOS PARA A MESA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115455719519083806</id><published>2006-08-02T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T15:19:55.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IR A JOGO</title><content type='html'>Ever tried.Ever failed.No matter.Try again.Fail again.Fail &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Beckett&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115455719519083806?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115455719519083806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115455719519083806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115455719519083806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115455719519083806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/08/ir-jogo.html' title='IR A JOGO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11316138.post-115235565727542771</id><published>2006-07-08T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T03:47:37.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRANK´S WISDOM SERIES 43</title><content type='html'>"You gotta love livin', baby, 'cause dyin' is a pain in the ass."&lt;br /&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115235565727542771?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115235565727542771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115235565727542771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115235565727542771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115235565727542771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/07/franks-wisdom-series-43.html' title='FRANK´S WISDOM SERIES 43'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115235560516887699</id><published>2006-07-08T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T03:46:45.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRANK´S WISDOM SERIES 12</title><content type='html'>"The best revenge is massive success"&lt;br /&gt;Frank Sinatra&lt;div 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O arrependimento, o seu Mestre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115187445698578682?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115187445698578682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115187445698578682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115187445698578682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115187445698578682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/07/aforismo-83.html' title='AFORISMO 83'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115114490491767253</id><published>2006-06-24T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T03:28:24.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROPONHO UMA PALAVRA NOVA</title><content type='html'>Intraduzibilidades. Como em: "É devido às intraduzibilidades entre as línguas que é melhor ler o original.". Ou "Não resultou porque havia muitas intraduzibilidades entre nós.".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115114490491767253?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115114490491767253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115114490491767253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115114490491767253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115114490491767253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/proponho-uma-palavra-nova.html' title='PROPONHO UMA PALAVRA NOVA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115114349948417244</id><published>2006-06-24T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T03:04:59.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NUNCA PERCEBI</title><content type='html'>Porque é que alguém há de querer ser árbitro. Ver um jogo de futebol e desejar ser o árbitro é como ver um filme americano sobre a segunda guerra mundial e querer ser o "tipo alemão do bigodinho que se cospe todo a falar". A única explicação para que alguém queira fazer trabalho tão ingrato e ser alvo do ódio e escárnio de milhares de pessoas é freudiana. No fundo no fundo, o árbitro odeia a sua mãe. É vê-lo apontar um penalti que não existe e reparar que, enquanto milhares uivam insultos à sua mãe, ele sorri pelo canto da boca, maravilhado. "Toma lá mamã, nunca mais me mandas comer tudo!" pensa. E a sua vingança é completa. A mãe, em casa a ver o jogo pela televisão, chora copiasamente e pensa "Que fiz eu a Deus para merecer um filho árbitro!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115114349948417244?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115114349948417244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115114349948417244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115114349948417244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115114349948417244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/nunca-percebi.html' title='NUNCA PERCEBI'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11316138.post-115107767183868821</id><published>2006-06-23T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T08:47:51.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APHORISM 756</title><content type='html'>In order to fuck one must not care about fucking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115107767183868821?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115107767183868821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115107767183868821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115107767183868821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115107767183868821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/aphorism-756.html' title='APHORISM 756'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115053927690305972</id><published>2006-06-17T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T03:14:36.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSI &amp; CO</title><content type='html'>Argentina is the new Brazil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115053927690305972?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115053927690305972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115053927690305972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115053927690305972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115053927690305972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/messi-co.html' title='MESSI &amp; CO'/><author><name>o 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115013897124552718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115013897124552718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115013897124552718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/aforismo-52.html' title='AFORISMO 52'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-115010267351480599</id><published>2006-06-12T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T01:57:53.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERÃO</title><content type='html'>Num só dia de verão, na Alemanha, as abelhas polinizam três triliões de flores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-115010267351480599?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/115010267351480599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=115010267351480599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115010267351480599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/115010267351480599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/vero.html' title='VERÃO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114976271820232006</id><published>2006-06-08T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T03:31:58.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOJA CEITAN</title><content type='html'>Há quem goste de relações carnais e há quem prefira relações vegetarianas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114976271820232006?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114976271820232006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114976271820232006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114976271820232006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114976271820232006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/soja-ceitan.html' title='SOJA CEITAN'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114961966358261094</id><published>2006-06-06T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T11:47:43.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POIS</title><content type='html'>O mundial à porta, a feira do livro vazia, as mulheres bonitas distantes (ontem cruzei-me com a Soraia Chaves e nem um olá me disse!), a união europeia a querer taxar os SMS e os e-mails, borboletas a fazerem de traças a encherem as casas com a sua obsessão em chocar de frente com as lâmpadas do tecto, Timor a ferro e fogo, Portugal só a fogo (e que tal um cordão humano contra os fogos), o cinema assim assim, o calor finalmente a abrandar e tavez já seja possível dormir hoje, Lisboa cheia de turistas, as minhas costas ainda lesionadas, o Super Rock já amanhã, o Verão a chegar demasiado rápido (porque tem que ser planeado, porque no princípio do ano dizemos sempre "até ao verão....", o Carrilho já sem audiência, os restaurantes demasiados caros, as casas demasiado caras, as viagens, os cds, os livros os gelados da olá...... e eu só queria era que o Salinger publicasse tudo o que tem escrito nas últimas décadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114961966358261094?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114961966358261094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114961966358261094&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114961966358261094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114961966358261094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/pois_06.html' title='POIS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114961958305861237</id><published>2006-06-06T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T11:46:23.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POIS</title><content type='html'>O mundial à porta, a feira do livro vazia, as mulheres bonitas distantes (ontem cruzei-me com a Soraia Chaves e nem um olá me disse!), a união europeia a querer taxar os SMS e os e-mails, borboletas a fazerem de traças a encherem as casas com a sua obsessão em chocar de frente com as lâmpadas do tecto, Timor a ferro e fogo, Portugal só a fogo (e que tal um cordão humano contra os fogos), o cinema assim assim, o calor finalmente a abrandar e tavez já seja possível dormir hoje, Lisboa cheia de turistas, as minhas costas ainda lesionadas, o Super Rock já amanhã, o Verão a chegar demasiado rápido (porque tem que ser planeado, porque no princípio do ano dizemos sempre "até ao verão....", o Carrilho já sem audiência, os restaurantes demasiados caros, as casas demasiado caras, as viagens, os cds, os livros os gelados da olá...... e eu só queria era que o Salinger publicasse tudo o que tem escrito nas últimas décadas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114961958305861237?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114961958305861237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114961958305861237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114961958305861237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114961958305861237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/06/pois.html' title='POIS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114915852922174361</id><published>2006-06-01T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T03:42:09.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 54</title><content type='html'>Quem discute com anões acaba com dor nas costas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114915852922174361?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11316138.post-114837580799389125</id><published>2006-05-23T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T02:16:48.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AO CONTRÁRIO DO QUE SE DIZ</title><content type='html'>A capacidade de um homem em perceber a falta de inteligência numa mulher é inversamente proporcional à sua beleza. Nunca vi uma mulher extremamente bonita que eu não achasse &lt;em&gt;a priori&lt;/em&gt; muito inteligente.&lt;br /&gt;As top-models nunca deviam dar entrevistas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114837580799389125?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114837580799389125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114837580799389125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114837580799389125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114837580799389125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/ao-contrrio-do-que-se-diz.html' title='AO CONTRÁRIO DO QUE SE DIZ'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114796800956435498</id><published>2006-05-18T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:00:09.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW WORLD / NOVO MUNDO</title><content type='html'>É um filme. É um excelente filme. É uma obra de arte. É digno de muitos adjectivos positivos. É naturalmente snobado por parte da crítica (houve quem dissesse que não tinha emoção!?!?!?! ). MI3 é dos filmes com pior argumento que já vi. O argumento é tão mau que não chega a ser suficientemente péssimo para ter graça. Ou seja, mantém-se à tona, o que o torna bastante aborrecido. Parece uma prova de 100 metros com explosões. Cruise, perante 99% das dificuldades limita-se a correr sem parar procurando bater o record dos 9 ponto não sei quantos segundos. Quase não há piadas no filme. É triste uma coisa destas levar-se tão a sério. Nada de "yepee kay hay  motherfucker" "hasta la vista baby" e coisas assim. Nada de façanhas impossíveis feitas com um sorriso sarcástico como o James Bond. Nada de adultério. Nem  sequer contém alusões à descendência directa de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, muito me divertiria se o Da Vinci fosse um flop total. Mas tal não vai acontecer. Os católicos sérios que se chocaram com os cartoons do Mohamed irão em manadas alegremente ver um filme que achincalha tudo em que acreditam, sem qualquer base factual ou sequer verosímel. But its just entertainment e a Audrey Tatou vale, não bem tudo, mas muita coisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114796800956435498?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114796800956435498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114796800956435498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114796800956435498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114796800956435498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-world-novo-mundo.html' title='NEW WORLD / NOVO MUNDO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114796744892927437</id><published>2006-05-18T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:50:48.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTOU DESILUDIDO</title><content type='html'>Convenci pessoalmente 3 pessoas a não votarem Carrilho e, no entanto, não apareço no livro dele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114796744892927437?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114796744892927437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114796744892927437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114796744892927437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114796744892927437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/estou-desiludido.html' title='ESTOU DESILUDIDO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114770875565747623</id><published>2006-05-15T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T08:59:15.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AS BARATAS</title><content type='html'>As baratas são animais poéticos, quando morrem viram-se de pernas para o ar para poderem ver o céu uma última vez. A não ser quando lhes acerto com a vassoura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114770875565747623?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114770875565747623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114770875565747623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114770875565747623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114770875565747623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/as-baratas.html' title='AS BARATAS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114734560968427068</id><published>2006-05-11T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T04:06:49.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCREVER SOBRE MÚSICA É COMO DANÇAR SOBRE ARQUITECTURA</title><content type='html'>Pequena lista de bandas que o über-crítico João Lisboa, do expresso, considera no mínimo desprezíveis e das quais eu gosto muito, e em certos casos tremendamente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;br /&gt;Suede&lt;br /&gt;Mogwai&lt;br /&gt;Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser Chiefs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114734235427377582</id><published>2006-05-11T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T03:12:34.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGER´S BLOCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114734235427377582?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114734235427377582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114734235427377582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114734235427377582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114734235427377582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bloggers-block.html' title='BLOGGER´S BLOCK'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114716570341336795</id><published>2006-05-09T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T02:08:23.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRODUTIVIDADE</title><content type='html'>Aumentaria muito se em vez de janelas para o verão em Lisboa existissem posters com céus escuros e trovoentos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114716570341336795?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114716570341336795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114716570341336795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114716570341336795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114716570341336795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/produtividade.html' title='PRODUTIVIDADE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114675878727633999</id><published>2006-05-04T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T09:06:27.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZAPATICES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.commentarymagazine.com/article.asp?aid=12105031_1"&gt;Earlier this year, five days short of the second anniversary of the Madrid bombings, the Zapatero government, which had already legalized marriage between and adoption by same-sex partners and sought to restrict religious education in Spanish schools, announced that the words “father” and “mother” would no longer appear on Spanish birth certificates. Rather, according to the government’s official bulletin, “the expression ‘father’ will be replaced by ‘Progenitor A,’ and ‘mother’ will be replaced by ‘Progenitor B.’” As the chief of the National Civil Registry explained to the Madrid daily ABC, the change would simply bring Spain’s birth certificates into line with Spain’s legislation on marriage and adoption. More acutely, the Irish commentator David Quinn saw in the new regulations “the withdrawal of the state’s recognition of the role of mothers and fathers and the extinction of biology and nature.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto-me quanto tempo durará até ao bloco exigir algo assim para Portugal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114675878727633999?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114675878727633999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114675878727633999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114675878727633999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114675878727633999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/05/zapatices.html' title='ZAPATICES'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114643290096790684</id><published>2006-04-30T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T14:35:00.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FREUD</title><content type='html'>Um dos biógrafos de Freud tem o apelido Gay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114643290096790684?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114643290096790684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114643290096790684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114643290096790684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114643290096790684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/freud.html' title='FREUD'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114599247124633027</id><published>2006-04-25T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T12:14:31.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO AND SO</title><content type='html'>O cinema Londres não via tanta gente há pelo menos vinte anos (ou mais, ou mais...). Grupos de late 20s early 30s, com óculos de massa e t-shirts às riscas horizontais, vagueiam pela Avenida de Roma comentando filmes obscuros para 99% da humanidade. As senhoras das bilheteiras supiram e esperam que isto passe rápido - vem tanta gente comprar bilhetes que não se pode pôr a conversa em dia, fazer crochet ou dormir a soneca do costume. Os projeccionistas estão à beira de um ataque de nervos - bobines que chegam e outras que parte, horários flexiveis, ter que esperar que a malta acabe de falar para iniciar a projecção. O restaurante chinês tailandês ao lado do Hotel Lutécia tem mais que três pessoas a jantar. No king servem-se numa noite de indie do que num mês normal. E entretanto, nos écrans, vão passando coisas maravilhosas (Perfect couple), peculiares (Eli Eli Lema....), chatas (L´intrus) e muito esquisitas (tudo o que tem a ver com Matthew Barney, o marido da também pouco banal Björk).&lt;br /&gt;Depois, no resto do ano, vai-se falar muito da crise dos cinemas e de que as pessoas não vão aos cinemas e de que os DVDs isto e aquilo e o outro. Bahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114599247124633027?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114599247124633027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114599247124633027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114599247124633027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114599247124633027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-and-so.html' title='SO AND SO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114561912720645131</id><published>2006-04-21T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T04:32:07.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIE LISBOA 2006</title><content type='html'>Eu sabia. Me and you and everyone we know é excelente. Está cheio dos dreamy- eye loosers que são as típicas personagens do cinema independente americano. Os diálogos são hilariantes mas mesmo assim muito próximos da realidade. As cenas de antologia são demasiadas para as enumerar aqui, basta referir os últimos momentos de vida dum peixe ou uma conversa na internet absolutamente hilariante onde se inventa um novo tipo de perversão. Há jabs e uppercuts ao mundo da arte moderna (donde a realizadora e actriz principal, a ultra sweet Miranda July, é proveniente). Há a vidinha duma cidadezita americana (ou de um subúrbio, nunca se percebe) mas vista com olhos encantados e não com sarcasmo vazio do Todd Solonz ou a visão apocalíptica do Larry Clark. A história é pequena e enorme. Uma taxista de idosos apaixona-se por um  vendedor de sapatos recém saído de um divórcio.  Pelo meio, sem pompa nem circunstância nem afectação, toca-se com humor e inteligência nos grandes temas Amor, Morte, Sexo, Inocência. Um adolescente gets very lucky, há uma mão que arde e vendem-se molduras com um botão que faz soar um "I love you". No fim aplaudiu-se. Como devia ser sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114561912720645131?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114561912720645131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114561912720645131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114561912720645131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114561912720645131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/indie-lisboa-2006.html' title='INDIE LISBOA 2006'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114553422011716445</id><published>2006-04-20T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T04:57:00.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MÁ PIADA</title><content type='html'>Quem se envolve com uma desconstruccionista acaba feito em bocados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114553422011716445?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114553422011716445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114553422011716445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114553422011716445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114553422011716445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/m-piada.html' title='MÁ PIADA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114543799555722384</id><published>2006-04-19T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T02:13:15.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BY THE WAY</title><content type='html'>Fora do Indie a melhor coisa a ver será tavez o nobody knows, no king. O novo Begnini não é tão mau como o pintam e o Inside Man do Spike Lee vê-se com gosto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114543799555722384?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114543799555722384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114543799555722384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114543799555722384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114543799555722384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/by-way.html' title='BY THE WAY'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114543791276774004</id><published>2006-04-19T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T02:11:52.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAIT DIVERS</title><content type='html'>Vem aí o Indie Lisboa. Abre magnificamente com um filme que ainda não vi mas que sei ir adorar. Muita gente irá contorcer as suas rugas de modéstia com este tipo de afirmação. Como quando se diz que não se gostou dum filme que não se viu e as pessoas rasgam as vestes e forçam-nos a ir ao cinema e sair com um ódio ainda maior ao filme. Mas desta vez tenho resposta. Basta o &lt;a href="http://www.meandyoumovie.com/?referer=%2Fmeandyoumovie"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt;. Basta o trailer de "me and you and everyone we know", para eu me apaixonar. E quem se apaixona desilude-se? A maior parte das vezes, I supose (especialmente no caso das bandas de rock, que conseguem sempre desiludir mais que qualquer mulher, personagens cinemáticas incluídas; vide o último álbum dos suede ou o novo dos Strokes como exemplos). O que interessa, no entanto, são as poucas vezes em que tal não acontece. E tenho um enorme feeling que vai ser esse o caso com este filme. Além do trailer, existe o &lt;a href="http://www.mirandajuly.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;. É um site fabuloso, das melhores coisas que existem na net. Há uma secção em que as pessoas publicam cartas escritas a si próprias quando mais novas. E entretanto existirão também concertos no CCB e muita gente andará em festas a fingir que gosta de dançar e muita gente passeará pela fnac comprando os livros errados, porque comprarão livros que não foram escritos pelo Salinger. E tenho dito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114543791276774004?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114543791276774004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114543791276774004&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114543791276774004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114543791276774004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/fait-divers.html' title='FAIT DIVERS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114527585638153256</id><published>2006-04-17T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T05:10:56.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-SHIRT</title><content type='html'>Fuck the Zeitgeist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114527585638153256?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114527585638153256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114527585638153256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114527585638153256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114527585638153256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/t-shirt.html' title='T-SHIRT'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114468542122766956</id><published>2006-04-10T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T09:10:21.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HÁ ALGUMA COISA NO AR</title><content type='html'>E não é a gripe das aves. Talvez seja um prenúncio de tempestade uma antecipação dum terramoto cataclismo whatever. Talvez seja a chave certa do euromilhões. Preferia que Lisboa se tornasse num musical gigante em que toda a gente cantasse o Che sera sera, com vozes desafinadas e coreografias improvisadas. queria ver as velhotas levando os sacos e sorrindo aos arrumadores enquanto lhes cantam "when I wan just a child". Estes, por detrás das suas melenas oleosas continuam "I asked my mother". E toda a gente dança e canta nas esplanadas. O tempo está estranho faz verão faz inverno. Mas não me liguem que eu abusei da dose de tranquilizante de elefantes que consegui sacar do Zoo para consumo próprio recreativo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114468542122766956?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114468542122766956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114468542122766956&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114468542122766956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114468542122766956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/h-alguma-coisa-no-ar.html' title='HÁ ALGUMA COISA NO AR'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114434379005302023</id><published>2006-04-06T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T10:16:30.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CERTEZAS</title><content type='html'>O inferno é, no mínimo, um sítio sem chocolates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114434379005302023?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114434379005302023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114434379005302023&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114434379005302023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114434379005302023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/04/certezas.html' title='CERTEZAS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114371576313374254</id><published>2006-03-30T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T02:49:23.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMPEONATO MUNDIAL DE INDIGNAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   Começou esta semana, em Vila Velha de Caramacha, Alentejo, o Campeonato Mundial de Indignação. Num auditório com 200 espectadores e 50 júris, a maioria cronistas, comentadores e bloggers, os concorrentes têm estado a demonstrar as suas capacidades de indignação. Perante cada participação destes o Indignómetro mede a extensão da indignação no público e nos júris através do número de vestes rasgadas, cabelos arrancados e costas vergastadas. Numa das meias-finais Mohamed Ahmed, o campeão Iraniano defrontou uma intelectual lésbica nova iorquina. A primeira ronda deu um empate quando ambos mostraram elevada capacidade de indignação perante o problema da Palestina. Depois passou-se às Indignações Cruzadas, uma prova de grande agrado do público, onde o concorrente Iraniano se indignou com a americana, por esta ser mulher, americana, ter as mãos e a cara à mostra e ser uma infiel que iria sofrer por toda a eternidade. Susan Murphy Stewart respondeu indignando-se com Mohamed por este ser um homem falocêntrico, ser religioso, não ser membro da AMI e usar um carro que consome muito combustível. A ronda decisiva veio na forma da pergunta de resposta múltipla. Perante a questão: “Qual a maior fonte de mal para o mundo? A) Os EUA B)  A globalização C) O cristianismo”. Susan deu uma resposta fraca alegando que são igualmente nefastos ao passo que Mohamed teve um golpe de talento mostrando que por detrás de todos estes horríveis males estão os judeus, sendo esses, naturalmente, o maior mal do mundo. Tal participação provocou na plateia e nos júris uma onda gigantesca de indignação dirigida aos terríveis judeus e Israel. A indignação foi tal que mesmo Susan M. S. não resistiu e se indignou também muito arrancando o seu bigode, que deixara crescer (assim como aos sovacos) como forma de protesto contra os estereótipos falocêntricos. Mohamed segue assim para final onde vai enfrentar um talentoso líder político Português, conhecido pela firmeza com que mantém o seu dedo indicador rijo enquanto se indigna com veemência sobre variados assuntos, que eliminou sem dificuldades um estudante/sindicalista/operário/intelectual francês na outra meia-final &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114371576313374254?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114371576313374254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114371576313374254&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114371576313374254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114371576313374254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/campeonato-mundial-de-indignao.html' title='CAMPEONATO MUNDIAL DE INDIGNAÇÃO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114358273021316421</id><published>2006-03-28T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T13:52:10.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>A partir daqui os dias vão ser cada vez maiores, as mulheres vão usar cada vez menos roupa, as peles vão estar cada vez mais bronzeadas, as cervejas mais apetecíveis e trabalhar vai ser cada vez mais chato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114358273021316421?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114358273021316421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114358273021316421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114358273021316421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114358273021316421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/primavera.html' title='PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114358262273866412</id><published>2006-03-28T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T13:50:22.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROTESTO I</title><content type='html'>Numa cidade tão cheia de eventos culturais como Lisboa, desde o festival de cinema gay e lésbico da Junta de Freguesia de Arroios ou as sessões de poesia abstracta da Casa Museu Anagúncio Fagundes &lt;strong&gt;voltaram&lt;/strong&gt; a programar o Indie Lisboa e a Festa da Música para os mesmos dias.&lt;br /&gt;De facto há por aí muitas cordas sem pescoços e muitos candeeiros altos sem serem aproveitados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual é o objectivo deles? Querem  provocar a discussão impossível sobre qual é melhor:a música ou o cinema? Estas discussões acabam mal. Reza a lenda que o Dali, quando era miúdo,  para provar que a pintura era superior à música partiu o violino da coleguinha que dele discordava. Reza a lenda que o David Bowie ganhou o seu olho de vidro (que lhe dá um ar tão único) numa discussão sobre música. Também eu gostava de dar um soco no olho ou de partir um violino na tromba das pessoas que são (ir)responsáveis pela sobreposição das duas mais importantes migalhas de cultura a que esta cidade tem direito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114358262273866412?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114358262273866412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114358262273866412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114358262273866412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114358262273866412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/protesto-i.html' title='PROTESTO I'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114311555002311047</id><published>2006-03-23T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T04:05:50.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPIONIONEX 3000</title><content type='html'>É sabido que actualmente uma pessoa não pode passar sem opiniões. É importante ter opiniões, quer seja sobre os Oscares, a Guerra no Iraque ou a Oprah. Muita gente sofre por falta de opinião, um drama a que se dá pouca atenção nos Media. Rumores correm de que as pessoas que nas sondagens respondem Sem Opinião são sujeitas a expatriamento imediato. Um estudo científico e estatístico mostrou que exprimir seis ou sete opiniões por dia melhora a Saúde. Contudo, existe um problema. Ter uma opinião devia implicar um conhecimento do assunto sobre o qual se opina. Devia implicar já se ter pensado, lido, conversado, debatido, estudado o assunto em causa. Ora, nos dias de hoje, onde é que se arranja tempo para tal??? Foi a pensar neste problema que desenvolvemos o &lt;strong&gt;Opinionex 3000&lt;/strong&gt;. Com este aparelho pode ficar a saber em segundos a opinião que Marcelo Rebelo de Sousa, Miguel Sousa Tavares, Nuno Rogeiro e muitos outros têm sobre todos os assuntos. Basta teclar o tema no &lt;strong&gt;Opinionex 3000&lt;/strong&gt; e um índice de opiniões surge, permitindo-lhe escolher a opinião que quer apresentar como sua.&lt;br /&gt;Não fique mais calado quando se discute Jazz Esloveno, o Irão ou Ingrid Bergman! Compre o seu &lt;strong&gt;Opinionex 3000&lt;/strong&gt; e oferecemos, aos primeiros 100 compradores, um conjunto de clichets para usar em situações diárias que lhe permite ser a estrela da sala de espera ou a pessoa mais esclarecida no elevador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opinionex 3000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma opinião sempre à mão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114311555002311047?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114311555002311047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114311555002311047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114311555002311047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114311555002311047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/opionionex-3000.html' title='OPIONIONEX 3000'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114305517377134185</id><published>2006-03-22T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:19:33.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPA</title><content type='html'>A Alliance Française fez uma OPA sobre o Goethe Institute. Os alemães preparam uma contra-OPA com apoio do British Institute mas há já rumores de que o Instituto Cervantes está a considerar uma OPA concorrente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114305517377134185?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114305517377134185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114305517377134185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114305517377134185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114305517377134185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/opa.html' title='OPA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114285309045827563</id><published>2006-03-20T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T03:11:30.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A HISTORY OF VIOLENCE</title><content type='html'>Muito bom. E um dos filmes mais comerciais do Cronenberg, entre o Tarantino o Sin City e o David Lynch, mas mesmo assim diferente. Vigo &lt;em&gt;Aragorn &lt;/em&gt;vai muito bem. Maria Bello é uma revelação (dupla). A cena nas escadas é de antologia. A personagem do filho é bem mais próxima da realidade do que 90% dos adolescentes dos filmes de Hollywood. Ed Harris e William Hurt ambos em overacting divertido. E miolos no chão como já não se via há pelo menos alguns meses no cinema em filmes que valham a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114285309045827563?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114285309045827563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114285309045827563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114285309045827563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114285309045827563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/history-of-violence.html' title='A HISTORY OF VIOLENCE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114254832349309789</id><published>2006-03-16T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T14:32:03.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 613</title><content type='html'>No amor, mais do que o receptor, interessa o emissor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114254832349309789?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114254832349309789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114254832349309789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114254832349309789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114254832349309789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/aforismo-613.html' title='AFORISMO 613'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114254827230723297</id><published>2006-03-16T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T14:31:12.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON BEING CONSERVATIVE</title><content type='html'>Preferia os antigos autocarros espaçosos aos Mercedes novos que têm muito menos espaço e menos lugares, o que não é de estranhar já que possuem lugares de pessoa e meia, sendo que nunca vi meia pessoa sentada.&lt;br /&gt;Preferia os bilhetes do cinema antigos. Agora, no Monumental em vez dos bilhetes dão-nos um extracto de multibanco ou lá o que aquilo é. Já não há classe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114254827230723297?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114254827230723297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114254827230723297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114254827230723297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114254827230723297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-being-conservative.html' title='ON BEING CONSERVATIVE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114242172139373336</id><published>2006-03-15T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T03:22:01.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOJE É 15 DE MARÇO</title><content type='html'>Cuidado oh César!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114242172139373336?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114242172139373336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114242172139373336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114242172139373336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114242172139373336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/hoje-15-de-maro.html' title='HOJE É 15 DE MARÇO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114226645360271221</id><published>2006-03-13T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:14:13.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOBRE VIVER NO CENTRO DE LISBOA</title><content type='html'>Numa caminhada a seguir ao almoço, no meu bairro, encontrei a minha ex-chefe, a minha professora da primária, uma ex-colega de faculdade e uma prima direita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114226645360271221?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114226645360271221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114226645360271221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114226645360271221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114226645360271221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/sobre-viver-no-centro-de-lisboa.html' title='SOBRE VIVER NO CENTRO DE LISBOA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114192683473698477</id><published>2006-03-09T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T09:53:54.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A CHEGADA DA PRIMAVERA</title><content type='html'>É, como no ano passado, anunciada pelos outdoors da Intimissi. Um homem suspira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114192683473698477?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114192683473698477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114192683473698477&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114192683473698477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114192683473698477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/chegada-da-primavera.html' title='A CHEGADA DA PRIMAVERA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11316138.post-114177310715258291</id><published>2006-03-07T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T15:11:47.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DA CRIATIVIDADE DOS NOMES DAS BANDAS INDIE</title><content type='html'>Uma banda chamada &lt;strong&gt;Creme de Menthe&lt;/strong&gt; lançou um álbum entitulado " &lt;strong&gt;The impossibility of eroticism in the suburbs".&lt;/strong&gt; Tenho que ouvir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114177310715258291?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114177310715258291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114177310715258291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114177310715258291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114177310715258291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/da-criatividade-dos-nomes-das-bandas.html' title='DA CRIATIVIDADE DOS NOMES DAS BANDAS INDIE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114164549699393748</id><published>2006-03-06T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T03:44:57.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OSCARES 2006- WHAT WAS I WEARING</title><content type='html'>Para estes oscares vesti um pijama de algodão/popeline azul claro, umas meias cinzentas grossas e cheias de borbotos (loja das meias) e uma chinelas pretas feitas em Taiwan. O roupão era azul escuro, de corte italiano, algo coçado e com manchas de gelado e alguns lenços de papel semi-ranhosos nos bolsos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114164549699393748?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114164549699393748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114164549699393748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114164549699393748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114164549699393748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/03/oscares-2006-what-was-i-wearing.html' title='OSCARES 2006- WHAT WAS I WEARING'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114157435322947758</id><published>2006-03-05T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T07:59:13.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OSCARES 2006</title><content type='html'>Ora vamos lá então às previsões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor filme&lt;/strong&gt;- Brokeback Mountain . Por mim ganhava o Crash, apesar de ser um filme desiquilibrado e estar longe da obra-prima. A haver surpresa, o único filme com hipóteses é o Crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor realizador&lt;/strong&gt;- Ang Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Actor&lt;/strong&gt;- Philip Seymour Hoffman (Capote). Merecido. A surpresa poderia ir para Heath Ledger, the gay cowboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Actriz&lt;/strong&gt;- Reese Whitherspoon (Walk the Line). Merecido também. Pode ir para a Felicity Huffman (Transamerica) que faz de homem fazendo de mulher, pelo que não sei se não devia estar nomeada para melhor actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor actor secundário&lt;/strong&gt;- Clooney. Não merecido. Mas fez o que Hollywood mais admira, ganhar peso propositadamente para um filme pseudo-político cheio de boas intenções. Preferia que fosse para Matt Dillon por Crash, e até pode ir. Pode acontecer um efeito de compensação e acabar nas mão sde Jake Gyllenhaal, para que pelo menos um cowboy gay ganhe um oscar.&lt;br /&gt;Melhor Actriz secundária- Rachel Wiesz. Merecido (The constant gardener): porque é linda, porque vai muito bem e porque é um dos melhores filmes nomeados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor animação&lt;/strong&gt;- Curiosamente a categoria mais forte destes oscares. Mas o meu dinheiro vai para o primeiro oscar para Tim Burton (the corpse´s bride). Se o Myazaki (O castelo andante)  ganhar também é bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor argumento adaptado&lt;/strong&gt;- Mmmm provavelmente Brokeback ou, uma segunda escolha, The Constant Gardener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor argumento original&lt;/strong&gt;- Crash. Ou então, para não encher com demasiados oscares o Paul Haggis, pode ir para o Woody (Match Point) ou para Good night and good luck.&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia (cinematography)- Good Night and Good Luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art Direction&lt;/strong&gt;- Geisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guarda-roupa- &lt;/strong&gt;Geisha (segunda posição para o Charlie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Montagem&lt;/strong&gt;- Munich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor filme estrangeiro&lt;/strong&gt;- Sophie scholl. Ou qualquer outro....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make-up&lt;/strong&gt;- Narnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banda sonora&lt;/strong&gt;- Brokeback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Som&lt;/strong&gt;- King Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visual effects&lt;/strong&gt;- King Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já chega. O melhor filme, Orgulho e preconceito, não vai ganhar nada. É pena. Mas venha daí a passadeira, as piadas e a after-party. 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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-11316138.post-114043662966699346</id><published>2006-02-20T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T03:57:09.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUM CAFÉ DO AREEIRO ESTÁ AFIXADO</title><content type='html'>Sumo de laranja &lt;strong&gt;ao&lt;/strong&gt; natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114043662966699346?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114043662966699346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114043662966699346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link 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masturbação. São ambas actividades que devem ser praticadas em privado e "quando calha", mas que algumas pessoas teimam em praticar constantemente e em público.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114043658166750612?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114043658166750612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114043658166750612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114043658166750612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114043658166750612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/comparao.html' title='COMPARAÇÃO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-114027379767895928</id><published>2006-02-18T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T06:43:17.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 642</title><content type='html'>Ser original é saber escolher os &lt;em&gt;clichets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-114027379767895928?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/114027379767895928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=114027379767895928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114027379767895928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/114027379767895928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/aforismo-642.html' title='AFORISMO 642'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113991422196438532</id><published>2006-02-14T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T02:50:21.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O MELHOR SITE DA INTERNET</title><content type='html'>Apesar de já andar por aqui há alguns anos, de vez em quando ainda surgem sites que me surpreendem pela sua utilidade. Este &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com"&gt;www.pandora.com&lt;/a&gt; (com um nome excelente, by the way) é absolutamente magnífico. Trata-se, nada mais nada menos, do que uma rádio "costumizada" que passa o que quisermos. Insere-se uma banda e o programa toca músicas semelhantes. Mas o melhor mesmo é experimentar. De Frank Sinatra a Godspeed you black emperor! há de tudo por aqui. Ou quase tudo. Nem sonhando imaginaria uma coisa assim. Por enquanto é de graça, mas tenho medo que amanhã me comecem a pedir o cartão de crédito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113991422196438532?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113991422196438532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113991422196438532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113991422196438532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113991422196438532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/o-melhor-site-da-internet.html' title='O MELHOR SITE DA INTERNET'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113987180216910067</id><published>2006-02-13T14:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T03:58:19.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUGESTÕES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O nosso MNE sugeriu, para acabar com a (não existente?) guerra de civilizações um capeonato de futebol euro-árabe. Acho que não chega. O que resolvia mesmo tudo era convidar o Irão e a Síria para os Jogos sem Fronteiras. Já imagino o Eládio Clímaco "E a equipa do Irão não conseguiu passar pelos cabeçudos e caiu dentro da piscina!! Ha ha ha!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113987180216910067?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113987180216910067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113987180216910067&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113987180216910067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113987180216910067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/sugestes_13.html' title='SUGESTÕES'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113941832300270132</id><published>2006-02-08T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T09:05:23.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SE EU SOUBESSE</title><content type='html'>Teria comprado acções da empresa que produz bandeiras da Dinamarca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113941832300270132?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113941832300270132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113941832300270132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113941832300270132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113941832300270132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/se-eu-soubesse.html' title='SE EU SOUBESSE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113941806889389897</id><published>2006-02-08T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T09:01:08.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HURT THE CONVICTIONS</title><content type='html'>"Anything that can &lt;strong&gt;hurt the convictions of another&lt;/strong&gt;, particularly religious convictions, must be avoided. (...)" &lt;strong&gt;Chirac&lt;/strong&gt; told his cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O absurdo continua. Agora não se pode hurt convictions of another!!! Então se alguém achar que a Guerra do Iraque é (in)justa não se pode dizer o contrário porque se está hurting as suas convictions. Nesse caso o Gato Fedorento também não devia ser exibido porque faz pouco dos padres e os padres representam convictions of another. E não se pode publicar as biografias de Mao, Estaline e Hitler porque hurtam convictions de maoístas, estalinistas e nazis. E deve-se proibir tudo o que ataque qualquer religião (ou afinal só a do mohamed???) o que devia contribuir para que se destruísse o Flying Circus e a Vida de Brian e todo o Southpark e muito do Eça e quase todos os romances franceses depois da revolução. E porquê parar aqui? Afinal ainda existem muitas convictions a ser hurtadas! Os programas de discussão da bola hurtam muito as minhas convictions de sportinguista. O José Castelo Branco hurta (e de maneira) as minhas convictions de estética e bom-senso. Estranho que alguma esquerda se associe à condenação dos cartoons. A adesão da direita mais beata não me surpreende (ver o sketch da última ceia).&lt;br /&gt;A Europa quer ser tão tolerante em relação às outras "civilizações" que está disposta a ser intolerante em relação à sua.&lt;br /&gt;Anything that can hurt convictions...ou seja qualquer coisa que seja contra qualquer coisa que qualquer pessoa ache. Bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Outra coisa engraçada é condenar-se os cartoons mas muito pouco se dizer da javardeira que está a ser feita no Médio Oriente. Se sempre que num pais Árabe se faz um cartoon hurtando as convictions dos Judeus estes respondessem com o mesmo nível de histeria já tinham lançado algumas bombas atómicas.&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente o que é que hurta mais as convictions, um cartoon ou cartazes a dizer "Europa o teu 11 de Setembro vem a caminho", Maomé avisando para  a falta de virgens (tem graça, tem graça!!) ou milhares de bandeiras queimadas e promessas de aniquilação (como os fanáticos  adoram este palavreado!), liberdade de culto e de protesto ou assassínio baseado em crenças, raça e religião????&lt;br /&gt;A Europa vê-se à beira do precipício e, como certo futebolista, prepara-se para dar um passo em frente.&lt;br /&gt;Valha-nos a Dinamarca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS) Porque é que ninguéms e ofende com o facto de existir um bar Buda em todas as cidades? Será porque os Budistas não têm grande apetência para se rebentarem ou destruirem Embaixadas???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113941806889389897?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113941806889389897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113941806889389897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113941806889389897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113941806889389897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/hurt-convictions.html' title='HURT THE CONVICTIONS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113933034225050965</id><published>2006-02-07T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:39:02.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTÃO: COM QUEM IR VER BROCKEBACK MOUNTAIN</title><content type='html'>Sozinho: E se se senta um gajo ao nosso lado???&lt;br /&gt;Com um grupo de amigos: não tenho nenhum grupo de amigos que queira ver este filme.&lt;br /&gt;Com um amigo: Nunca. É preciso cuidado com as confusões.&lt;br /&gt;Com uma "amiga": Talvez. Mas atenção à imagem que se está a passar. Ela pode pensar que lhe estamos a tentar transmitir alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Com uma amante: Não. Se já somos amantes não é preciso levá-la ao cinema, e o gesto pode ser interpretado como um pedido para ela "convidar um amigo" onde um amigo não é chamado.&lt;br /&gt;Com a família: Não. Mais uma vez podem surgir erros de interpretação. Ninguém quer, depois dum filme daqueles ouvir "Nós sempre desconfiamos" ou "Estamos surpreendidos" ou "então foi por isso que acabaste com a X" ou "eu sempre achei a tua amizade com o &amp;amp; muito esquisita".&lt;br /&gt;Conclusão: Levar uma mulher solteira que esteja quase a converter-se em amante/namorada/noiva/marida e em menos de uma hora após o filme, uhmmmm, "actualizar" o estatuto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113933034225050965?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113933034225050965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113933034225050965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113933034225050965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113933034225050965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/questo-com-quem-ir-ver-brockeback.html' title='QUESTÃO: COM QUEM IR VER BROCKEBACK MOUNTAIN'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113891010618998607</id><published>2006-02-02T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T11:55:06.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIBERDADE DE EXPRESSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/284/913/1600/mohamed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/284/913/320/mohamed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/imgres?imgurl=http://www.newspaperindex.com/blog/wp-images/Muhammed%2520drawing%2520newspaper.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.newspaperindex.com/blog/&amp;amp;amp;h=563&amp;w=450&amp;amp;sz=47&amp;tbnid=eC0whldHcERsqM:&amp;amp;amp;tbnh=131&amp;tbnw=104&amp;amp;hl=pt-PT&amp;start=4&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmohamed%2Bcartoons%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Dpt-PT%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113891010618998607?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113891010618998607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113891010618998607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113891010618998607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113891010618998607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/liberdade-de-expresso.html' title='LIBERDADE DE EXPRESSÃO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113888230441624044</id><published>2006-02-02T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T04:11:44.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SÓ HÁ UMA COISA A FAZER</title><content type='html'>Todos os jornais que acreditem, mesmo que remotamente, na liberdade de expressão devem publicar cartoons religiosos. There is nothing rotten  in the kingdom of Denmark!&lt;br /&gt;Para qeum não percebeu, ver &lt;a href="http://service.spiegel.de/cache/international/0,1518,398532,00.html"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/02/02/international/europe/02danish.html?adxnnl=1&amp;adxnnlx=1138862719-r29DcFTvJOBVj3nQXNWSwA&amp;amp;pagewanted=all"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113888230441624044?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113888230441624044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113888230441624044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113888230441624044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113888230441624044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/s-h-uma-coisa-fazer.html' title='SÓ HÁ UMA COISA A FAZER'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113881529394502435</id><published>2006-02-01T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:34:53.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OSCAR</title><content type='html'>Critérios de selecção para os filmes este ano:&lt;br /&gt;-casais homossexuais&lt;br /&gt;-ser de esquerda&lt;br /&gt;- incluir palestinianos.&lt;br /&gt;Não quer dizer que não sejam bons filmes, mas quer Pride e Prejudice, quer a Gueixa (que quase é um filme bom) sofreram com a ausência  destes três critérios. Se as gueixas fossem lésbicas ( e quem não quereria ver Zihy Zhang e Gong Li getting it on??) ou se em vez da Inglaterra Rural o Pride se passasse na Faixa de Gaza, os oscares seriam certos. (Sim, eu sei que Keyra foi nomeada, mas isso só não chega).&lt;br /&gt;As nomeações parecem também indicar já alguns vencedores. Na vespera deixarei cá as minhas apostas. Mas arrisco-me a dizer que o melhor actor será Philip Seymour Hofman por Capote e a melhor actriz Reese Whitherspoon pelo Walking the line (ou lá como se chama o biopic do Johny Cash). O mais triste é poder dizer isto sem ainda ter visto esses dois filmes.&lt;br /&gt;O mais interessante será, este ano, o apresentador. Jon Stewart do excelente The Daily Show (cof cof, mais uma vez os meus critérios se aplicam.....mas bem, mas bem!). O ano passado tentaram atrais "os jovens" com a apresentação do Chris Rock.  Falhou. Claro. É impossível seduzir para os Oscars um público que tem o Armagedon como filme sério, que acha que 50 cent é um grande músico  e que acredita que o Ben Affleck sabe representar. Jon Stewart tem graça e capacidade de improvisar. Além disso, quando comparado com o Chris Rock, existe a possibilidade de ter realmente ter visto os filmes  nomeados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113881529394502435?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113881529394502435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113881529394502435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881529394502435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881529394502435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/oscar.html' title='OSCAR'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113881473087136037</id><published>2006-02-01T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:25:30.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAS SALAS</title><content type='html'>Pride and prejudice (orgulho e preconceito) é a melhor adaptação de Jane Austen ao cinema.  É tão boa que faz com que as outras pareçam peças do grupo de teatro amador de Fafe filmadas num telemóvel. Keyra é excelente, como a maior parte do elenco. Mas o melhor é a realização com uma câmara que passeia pelos salões como a da Idade da Inocência. Aliás é este o filme que lhe está mais próximo. Embora, como se trata de jane Austen e não de Edith Wharton o romantismo é mais contido  e os final menos infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;Thumbsucker (chupa no dedo) é engraçado e original. Vem na onda de alguns novos autores americanos e  seus filmes bizarros, como The life acquatic ou I heart Huckabees. Não é tão bom como estes, mas é um olhar sobre a dolescência bem menos estereotipado, pobre e superficial do que o da maior parte dos filmes sobre esta.  Daí algumas proximidades também com Donnie Darko. O final é fantástico, muito graças aos Poliphonic  Spree.&lt;br /&gt;Match Point é um Woody vs Dosto, ou seja Dostoeyvsky e o seu Crime e Castigo. Scarllett aparece aqui sensual e perfida. Rhyes Meyers (ou lá como se escreve) é  o atormentado (da parte do Dosto) e neurótico (da parte do Woody) protagonista que sobe a pulso (perdoem o clichet, mas ele era tenista)  a muralha social inglesa. Não é uma comédia, por isso vai desiludir muitos fans do Woody, mas é um filme excelente. Mas penso que não é uma obra-prima. Talvez não, talvez não.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113881473087136037?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113881473087136037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113881473087136037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881473087136037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881473087136037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/nas-salas.html' title='NAS SALAS'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113881426789135223</id><published>2006-02-01T09:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:17:47.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIM, NEVOU. SIM, FESTEJEI.</title><content type='html'>Sim, fiquei doente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113881426789135223?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113881426789135223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113881426789135223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881426789135223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881426789135223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/sim-nevou-sim-festejei_01.html' title='SIM, NEVOU. SIM, FESTEJEI.'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113881424668390039</id><published>2006-02-01T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:17:26.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIM, NEVOU. SIM, FESTEJEI.</title><content type='html'>Sim, fiquei doente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113881424668390039?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113881424668390039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113881424668390039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881424668390039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113881424668390039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/02/sim-nevou-sim-festejei.html' title='SIM, NEVOU. SIM, FESTEJEI.'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113743790241116664</id><published>2006-01-16T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T10:58:22.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CINEMA (crítico de)</title><content type='html'>Muitos críticos de cinema têm um enorme ódio a este. Desprezam a maior parte dos filmes que são exibidos nas salas portuguesas. Utilizam expressões como "não há ideias de cinema" "o cinema não passa por aqui" "o cinema não precisa disto" e coisas assim. Eu gostava de saber o que é este "cinema" de que eles tanto falam? Cada um deve ter a sua definição pessoal e muito específica, já que parecem discordar dos locais onde se encontra o "cinema". Para o mesmo filme existirão críticos a reclamar a falta de "cinema" e outros a anunciar que o "cinema" está ali. Uma pessoa perde-se um bocado. Onde fica o cinema afinal? Por vezes ler certas críticas é como estar a ser violado por um compêndio de estética redigido pelo Eduardo Prado Coelho. Os palavrões sucedem-se e o desprezo por todas as coisas no écran é visível. Ainda, de acordo com os críticos, a maior parte dos filmes deve ser evitada. Se um filme é bem filmado não tem programa. Se tem programa não tem actores. Se tem actores não tem argumento. Se tem argumento não tem fotografia. Se tem fotografia não tem pathos...e se tem estas coisas todas é uma repetição de outros filmes. Já nem vou falar do assunto das estrelas porque a minha hérnia não mo permite.&lt;br /&gt;A despropósito, isto é tudo pelas péssimas críticas que tem recebido o Jarhead (máquina zero). Aparentemente o filme comete dois grandes erros: não é o Full Metal Jacket nem é o american Beauty. Fora isso, é um bom filme. Não uma obra-prima (ou irmã ou muito amiga do tio) mas um bom filme, apesar dos críticos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113743790241116664?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113743790241116664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113743790241116664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113743790241116664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113743790241116664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/01/cinema-crtico-de.html' title='CINEMA (crítico de)'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113680683829810584</id><published>2006-01-09T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T03:40:38.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO 364</title><content type='html'>Quem está à procura passa pela mesma rua em direcções opostas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113680683829810584?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113680683829810584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Insultos</title><content type='html'>1- Filho da puta&lt;br /&gt;2- Ordinário ( grande)&lt;br /&gt;3- Cabrão&lt;br /&gt;4- Presidente da Cãmara de Felgueiras&lt;br /&gt;5- José Veiga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113612986402732947?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113612986402732947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113612986402732947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612986402732947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612986402732947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Ao passo que nos discos, e ainda mais nos livros, é muito díficil que as pessoas conheçam sequer metade das escolhas umas das outras nos filmes tal não é assim. Protestando contra o Expresso, o Y e toda essa malata que quer afastar as pessoas das salas, aqui vai a minha lista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;strong&gt;Million Dollar baby&lt;/strong&gt; - Ok, o filme está "escrito" demais. Mas, não é assim com todos os clássicos?&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;strong&gt;A casa dos punhais voadores&lt;/strong&gt; - Um festim. Sangue na neve e uma das mulheres mais bonitas do mundo que em breve será uma gueisha num cinema perto de si.&lt;br /&gt;3-&lt;strong&gt;The life aquatic with Steve Zissou&lt;/strong&gt; - Cinema de "autor" americano. Visualmente fantástico, hilariante, e o filme com a melhor utilização de uma música dos Sigur Ros.&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;strong&gt;Crash&lt;/strong&gt; - Realizado pelo argumentista do Million Dollar Baby, Paul Haggis, com três ou quatro pequenos milagres de cinema dentro do filme (a cena da capae da bala, a cena da capa e da bala.....).&lt;br /&gt;5- &lt;strong&gt;I heart Huckabees&lt;/strong&gt;- O filme mais hilariante do ano. Com o cast mais eclético e melhor aproveitado. Um dos espectadores, na altura em que o vi no cinema, saiu a dizer para a namorada "é o filme mais estúpido que já vi" o que só pode ser tomado como um elogio.&lt;br /&gt;6- &lt;strong&gt;The corpse Bride&lt;/strong&gt;- Uma celebração e um dos filme mais românticos do ano. E o melhor filme feito em plasticina no ano que trouxe o excelente Wallace and Grommit, the curse of....&lt;br /&gt;7- &lt;strong&gt;Saraband&lt;/strong&gt; - Um filme novo do Ingmar Bergman. Viva o alvaláxia.&lt;br /&gt;8- &lt;strong&gt;The constant Gardener&lt;/strong&gt; - Bem melhor que o filem do Che. Rachel Weisz é lindíssima e Ralph Fienes um dos melhores actores que por aí anda.&lt;br /&gt;9- &lt;strong&gt;The aviator&lt;/strong&gt;- Primeira hora excelente depois desacelera um pouco. Excelente Cate a fazer de Kate. Ahhh, as C(k)ates .....&lt;br /&gt;10- &lt;strong&gt;Sideways&lt;/strong&gt;- Filme de actores e argumento para pôr todos a beber vinho. É o meu propósito para o ano. E a dupla Quixote Sancho do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras coisas. Ferro 3, shopgirl, king kong, de tanto bater o meu coração parou, reis e rainhas, Sin city e alguns mais.&lt;br /&gt;O melhor filme Português: &lt;strong&gt;Alice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113612957336219638?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113612957336219638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113612957336219638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612957336219638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612957336219638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/01/2005-cinema.html' title='2005 cinema'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113612862710341336</id><published>2006-01-01T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T07:17:07.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005- MÚSICA</title><content type='html'>Não são os melhores 10 álbuns, mas 10 dos melhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-Bloc Party - Silent Alarm&lt;br /&gt;2-Anthony &amp; the Johnsons - I am a bird now&lt;br /&gt;3-Jens Lekman - When I said I wanted to be your dog&lt;br /&gt;4-M83 -  Before the dawn heals us&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser Chiefs - Employment&lt;br /&gt;Smog - A river ain´t too much to love&lt;br /&gt;Silver Mount Zion - Horses in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Cocorosie- Noah´s Ark&lt;br /&gt;Sufjan Stevens - Illinois&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Wolf- Wind in the wires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houve muitas coisas boas este ano, mas poucas coisas soberbas. Claro que Arcade Fire estaria em primeiro se eu não os tivesse já posto em primeiro do ano passado (e obsessivo e ridículo como sou, não repito álbuns nas listas). The Dears estaria talvez em segundo se também não fosse do ano passado. Enfim, Animal collective, Devendra, Franz e isso tudo está tudo muito bem, mas....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113612862710341336?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113612862710341336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113612862710341336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612862710341336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113612862710341336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2006/01/2005-msica.html' title='2005- MÚSICA'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113568493029941793</id><published>2005-12-27T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T04:02:10.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SÓ PARA MANTER ISTO VIVO</title><content type='html'>10 singles de 2005 (os que me consigo lembrar agora). Sem ser por ordem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloc Party - Banquet&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire - Rebellion&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay - Speed of Sound&lt;br /&gt;The Tears - Refugees&lt;br /&gt;Madonna - Hung Up&lt;br /&gt;Anthony  and the Johnsons - Hope there´s someone&lt;br /&gt;Chemical Brothers - Galvanize&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser Chiefs - Everyday I love you less and less&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West - Gold digger&lt;br /&gt;Jens Lekman - Maple Leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a dez minutos teriam sido outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Nevou, afinal. Mas não foi nada de mais. Mas até teve a sua piada.&lt;br /&gt;PS2- Não louvei aqui ainda a música da festa do O Acidental (sem link, por falta de paciência). Tocaram quatro destes dez singles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113568493029941793?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113568493029941793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113568493029941793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113568493029941793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113568493029941793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2005/12/s-para-manter-isto-vivo.html' title='SÓ PARA MANTER ISTO VIVO'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113526201044202404</id><published>2005-12-22T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T06:33:30.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACUSO!   FRAUDE NA NEVE</title><content type='html'>Parece que foi por culpa da Câmara. Exigiu estudos de impacto e outras coisas assim. Talvez por temer que o Sá Fernandes embargasse a neve por falta de estudos em acordo com as leis europeias. Seja como for, um escândalo. A merda do andaime com as luzes das lojas chinesas no Terreiro do Paço não precisou de estudos, mas a neve já precisa. E o idealismo senhoras e senhores? e a propensão estética? e todas essas coisas com nomes pomposos? Por medo de algumas chapas amolgadas e alguns feridos ligeiros cancela-se a neve? É assim? E sem avisar eficazmente as pessoas. Sim, que eu e mais algumas resistentes ainda esperámos (feitos parolos da província) pela chegada da neve, olhando para o edifício do malfadado BES como se um ovni o fosse sobrevoar. Protesto! Estou indignado. Surpreendido, também. O BE não tomou nenhuma posição sobre esta fraude, não denunciou o Banco pela sua mentira ao público, ou a Câmara pela sua falta de visão. Deviam rolar cabeças por isto.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez Lisboa passa um Natal sem neve, mesmo da artificial.&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113526201044202404?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113526201044202404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113526201044202404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113526201044202404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113526201044202404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2005/12/acuso-fraude-na-neve.html' title='ACUSO!   FRAUDE NA NEVE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113510636298801298</id><published>2005-12-20T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:19:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMEÇA...</title><content type='html'>O blitz nem refere os Bloc Party na sua lista de álbuns. A Pitchfork, que o ano passado me revelou Arcade Fire fazendo-os número 1, dá este ano a pole-position a Surfjan Stevens. Um exagero, diga-se. Entretanto hoje à noite Cavaco e Soares defendem as virtudes do bolo rei e das sestas e o Sporting tenta não perder em Alvalade. Há uma novela que acaba, mas isso não em interessa.&lt;br /&gt;entretanto, parece que amanhã existirá, finalmente neve em Lisboa! Artificial, mas NEVE. A partir das 6 perto do Marquês. Procurarei estar lá. Espero não em desiludir. Existem muitas questões sobre esta neve. Escreverei sobre isto. Ou não.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113510636298801298?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113510636298801298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113510636298801298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113510636298801298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113510636298801298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2005/12/comea.html' title='COMEÇA...'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113499575290586418</id><published>2005-12-19T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T04:35:52.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOBRE</title><content type='html'>A performance de Bill Murray em Broken Flowers, de Steve Martin no Shop Girl e mesmo do Jack Black no King Kong (tendo em conta todas as outras participações de Jack Black em filmes e coisas assim) pode-se dizer que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underacting is the new Overacting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11316138-113499575290586418?l=ointrujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113499575290586418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11316138&amp;postID=113499575290586418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113499575290586418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11316138/posts/default/113499575290586418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ointrujo.blogspot.com/2005/12/sobre.html' title='SOBRE'/><author><name>o intrujo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13985295426747311588</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-11316138.post-113499566611351892</id><published>2005-12-19T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T04:34:26.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AS LISTAS DE 10</title><content type='html'>É muito fácil criticar as listas dos melhores 10 do ano. Dizer que é incentivar uma hierarquização onde ela não é desejada. Argumentar que há bem mais de 10 filmes a ver num ano. Apontar arbitrariedades nas escolhas, trends, hipóteses de se mostrar que se conhece isto e aquilo. Acusar os que realizam essas listas de pedantismo, ignorância ou mau gosto. Mas esquecem-se de que as listas ajudam a descobrir coisas novas. Esquecem-se de que são demonstrações de paixões e ódios. São também a defesa do gosto pessoal. As listas são muitas vezes individuais ou o conjunto de decisões individuais (por voto). São sempre os meus melhores dez e não os melhores dez do povo ou os dez mais vendidos. Vezes há em que quase se pode definir a personalidade de alguém através destas listas (e palmas para o meu reducionismo!). Este ano seria possível fazer uma tese só sobre a posição em que aparecem os Arcade Fire. Pô-los em primeiro será óbvio. Pô-los noutras posições será difícil de argumentar. Não os colocar será sinal de “peculiaridades de carácter” ou ignorância ou estupidez. Ou, o que será o meu caso, porque já se os colocou na lista do ano passado. Enfim. Isto para dizer que está aberta a época. Nunca compro tantas revistas como nestas semanas. E indigno-me. Vejo a lista da Rolling Stone e acho aquilo uma salganhada. Vejo a da Q e acho-os reaccionários (Oásis no top 10??? Já não estamos em 94…). Vejo a do NME e concordo com o primeiro lugar (Bloc Party). Quando vierem nos jornais portugueses as listas dos dez melhores filmes tenho a certeza de que irei espumar de raiva e pensar em escrever cartas ameaçadoras. E por aí…&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto é muito inútil e superficial. 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