<?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-3685829</id><updated>2011-09-19T12:46:08.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartas de Maracangalha</title><subtitle type='html'>Mensagens furtivas.  Idéias desconexas.  Notícias ao léu.  Opiniões duvidosas.                               Visões de Pasárgada</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>435</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-3527356350269104554</id><published>2009-08-04T17:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:47:06.368-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copa de Literatura</title><summary type='text'>A Copa de Literatura Brasileira já vai para sua terceira edição. Foi bastante divertido acompanhar as edições anteriores e suas tempestades de egos imensos mergulhados em copos d'água.Fica a lista abaixo como lembrete. Mais divertido ainda seria conseguir ler alguns dos títulos antes das disputas começarem. Dos concorrentes deste ano, li apenas o "Cordilheira" do Daniel Galera.“Acenos e afagos”, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/3527356350269104554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=3527356350269104554&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/3527356350269104554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/3527356350269104554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2009/08/copa-de-literatura.html' title='Copa de Literatura'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-2656695392533724296</id><published>2009-07-29T19:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:05:48.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarahpallinização</title><summary type='text'>De fato, a enorme fraqueza teórica da esquerda brasileira atual só não se tornou um problema político porque nossos colunistas de direita se sarahpalinizaram rapidademente. O que aconteceu com Olavo de Carvalho é uma tragédia: o cara era inteligente e maluco, depois de ser inteiramente colonizado pelos Limbaughs desse mundo, e, principalmente, depois de ir morar nos EUA, ficou só maluco, um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/2656695392533724296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=2656695392533724296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/2656695392533724296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/2656695392533724296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2009/07/sarahpallinizacao.html' title='Sarahpallinização'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-1093101220136153359</id><published>2008-09-29T23:35:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:16:05.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/1093101220136153359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=1093101220136153359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/1093101220136153359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/1093101220136153359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gNaKhkunV8o/SOGRA8tdIEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OUUhaPuDsww/s72-c/soninha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-3819199896747872196</id><published>2007-06-09T15:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:19:04.534-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Os Los Hermanos são a banda mais importante a surgir no rock brasileiro mainstream nesta década. Parafraseando uma afirmação famosa sobre o Clash, eles são “o único grupo que importa”. Não é papo de fã (mesmo porque eu não o sou). O pop nacional é uma terra de sacações poucas e ruins, de falta de integridade, baixo nível de inteligência, coerência artística irrelevante. Nesse deserto de homens e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/3819199896747872196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=3819199896747872196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/3819199896747872196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/3819199896747872196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/06/os-los-hermanos-so-banda-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gNaKhkunV8o/Rmr4JEMvu9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/iRMEqwMFudI/s72-c/Los+Hermanos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-1294451469606924340</id><published>2007-05-17T21:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:17:52.661-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes, Discos e Livros Que Salvaram Minha Vida</title><summary type='text'>1. Beautiful Girls, de Ted Demme (filme)2. Mais que o Acaso (Sliding Doors), de Peter Howitt (filme)3. Magnolia´s Soundtrack, de Aimee Mann (disco)4. Tails, da Lisa Loeb (disco)5. Is This It, dos Strokes (disco)6. O Bloco do Eu Sozinho, dos Los Hermanos (disco)7. Orgulho e Preconceito, de Jane Austen (livro)8. Chico Buarque Ao Vivo (disco)9. Blue Train, do John Coltrane (disco)10. Trainspotting, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/1294451469606924340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=1294451469606924340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/1294451469606924340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/1294451469606924340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/05/filmes-discos-e-livros-que-salvaram.html' title='Filmes, Discos e Livros Que Salvaram Minha Vida'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-9077936671131526148</id><published>2007-05-08T20:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:06:32.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Campeã</title><summary type='text'>Uma pausa nas listas para registro de um evento extraordinário.Primeira vez a gente nunca esquece. Agora podemos voltar à nossa programação normal.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/9077936671131526148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=9077936671131526148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/9077936671131526148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/9077936671131526148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/05/campe.html' title='Campeã'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gNaKhkunV8o/RkEMIsSHJjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/F1Vwlb2YOHA/s72-c/escudo_antigo_g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-5725394399498439999</id><published>2007-05-02T22:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:21:55.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus 8 Filmes "Pequeno e Inevitável Sorriso"</title><summary type='text'>1. Trainspotting, de Danny Boyle, 1996.2. Festa de Família, de Thomas Vinterberg, de 1996.3. Carne Trêmula, de Pedro Almodóvar, de 1997.4. Magnólia, de Paul Thomas Anderson, de 1999.5. Corra Lola Corra, de Tom Tickwer, de 1999.6. The Royal Tennenbaums, de Wes Anderson, de 2001.7. Cidade de Deus, de Fernando Meirelles, de 2002.8. El Abrazo Partido, de Daniel Búrman, de 2004.Comigo acontece assim: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/5725394399498439999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=5725394399498439999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/5725394399498439999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/5725394399498439999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/05/meus-8-filmes-pequeno-e-inevitvel.html' title='Meus 8 Filmes &quot;Pequeno e Inevitável Sorriso&quot;'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-7307750772892517096</id><published>2007-04-23T23:43:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:25:49.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os 7 Filmes Mais Cool do Início da Década de 90</title><summary type='text'>1. Nikita (La Femme Nikita), de Luc Besson, 1990.2. Cães de Aluguel (Reservoir Dogs), de Tarantino,1992.3. Amor à Queima Roupa (True Romance), Tony Scott,1993.4. A Assassina (Point of No Return), de John Badham, 1993.5. Pulp Fiction, de Quentin Tarantino, 1994. 6. O Professional (Léon), de Luc Besson, 1994.7. Parceiros do Crime (Killing Zoe), de Roger Avary, 1994.Com o fim da barroca e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/7307750772892517096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=7307750772892517096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/7307750772892517096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/7307750772892517096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/04/os-7-filmes-mais-cool-do-incio-da-dcada.html' title='Os 7 Filmes Mais Cool do Início da Década de 90'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-729833713911148525</id><published>2007-04-13T00:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:22:55.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Listas</title><summary type='text'>Virou algo como um símbolo do nosso tempo essa obsessão por elaborar listas. Esses tais “20 melhores filmes da década”, “10 homens mais sexy do mundo”,  ou mesmo “os 5 melhores cantores de folk-music dos anos 60”, parecem estar estampados em todo lugar. Ao lado do i-Pod, da internet e do Big Brother, essa mania de categorizar, sistematizar e catalogar referências culturais também é um sintoma bem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/729833713911148525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=729833713911148525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/729833713911148525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/729833713911148525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/04/listas.html' title='Listas'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-2801034279797919257</id><published>2007-03-28T00:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:08:59.558-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguns Ideais</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/2801034279797919257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=2801034279797919257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/2801034279797919257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/2801034279797919257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/03/alguns-ideais.html' title='Alguns Ideais'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gNaKhkunV8o/Rgni4--kCSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DnYxtJcXf1c/s72-c/scarlett-johansson-woody-allen-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-5650681717869288504</id><published>2007-03-13T20:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:09:12.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Buenos Aires</title><summary type='text'>Como estive em Buenos Aires durante um mês em 2004, sempre que um amigo vai embarcar para a capital portenha (e parece que cada vez mais amigos embarcam para a capital portenha) recebo o pedido de alguma dica útil sobre a cidade. Na primeira vez que isso aconteceu, me empolguei tanto em compartilhar tudo que adorei por lá que preparei um e-mail gigante, repleto de sugestões e endereços. O tal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/5650681717869288504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=5650681717869288504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/5650681717869288504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/5650681717869288504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/03/buenos-aires.html' title='Buenos Aires'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-117029758746937594</id><published>2007-01-31T23:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:09:24.855-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Divagações ao som do último disco do The Killers ou A respeito do Gosto Duvidoso</title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo tem algo de podre escondido na gaveta. E se digo “todo mundo” é porque eu tenho, e espero não estar sozinho nessa história. Me refiro àquele tipo de coisa que, se revelada, causaria vergonha, vexame, culpa até, e acaba encontrando seu local mais adequado ali no fundo do armário, enfiada logo atrás da pilha de meias ou embaixo daquela cueca mais puída e já raramente usada.Felizmente, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/117029758746937594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=117029758746937594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/117029758746937594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/117029758746937594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/01/divagaes-ao-som-do-ltimo-disco-do.html' title='Divagações ao som do último disco do The Killers ou A respeito do Gosto Duvidoso'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-116891172009240639</id><published>2007-01-15T22:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:09:41.748-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores de 2006 - S&amp;Y</title><summary type='text'>Saiu enfim o resultado da eleição dos melhores de 2006 do site Scream&amp;Yell. Noventa e dois votantes em treze categorias - dá para imaginar o tamanho do trabalho que o Marcelo Costa teve para compilar os votos e editar todo o material. Mas o sujeito é incansável mesmo.  Simplesmente louvável, meu caro. Afinal, já são três anos seguidos produzindo um apanhado da cultura pop muito mais abrangente e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/116891172009240639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=116891172009240639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116891172009240639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116891172009240639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/01/melhores-de-2006-sy_15.html' title='Melhores de 2006 - S&amp;Y'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-116787007524573202</id><published>2007-01-03T21:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:09:57.894-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem at Tiffany´s</title><summary type='text'>Posso reclamar da vida, da falta de dinheiro, me afundar em questões existenciais, divagar indefinidamente sobre os rumos do próximo ano. Mas no que diz respeito a saber aproveitar os momentos de ociosidade solitária, tenho orgulho de afirmar: sou um profissional. Plenamente realizado.No fundo, não é difícil, nem mesmo requer muitas posses. Esta noite, por exemplo. Depois da dura labuta de um dia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/116787007524573202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=116787007524573202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116787007524573202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116787007524573202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2007/01/carpe-diem-at-tiffanys.html' title='Carpe Diem at Tiffany´s'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-116666976630299827</id><published>2006-12-20T23:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:10:13.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores de 2006</title><summary type='text'>Bem, ao menos este blogue moribundo foi divinamente guardado, nestes últimos meses, pela beldade aí embaixo. Obrigado Anne.Para usar o desfibrilador, coloco aqui meus votos para a lista de Melhores de 2006 que o Marcelo Costa publicará em meados de janeiro próximo no Scream&amp;Yell. Serve de resumo do ano.MELHOR DISCO NACIONALMe abstive, desculpem. MELHOR DISCO INTERNACIONAL 1. Modern Times - Bob </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/116666976630299827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=116666976630299827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116666976630299827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/116666976630299827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/12/melhores-de-2006.html' title='Melhores de 2006'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115993020462478062</id><published>2006-10-04T00:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:10:37.038-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Anjos Também Vestem Prada</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115993020462478062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115993020462478062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115993020462478062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115993020462478062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/10/os-anjos-tambm-vestem-prada.html' title='Os Anjos Também Vestem Prada'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115993000906634815</id><published>2006-10-03T23:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T23:46:49.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E o fatalismo ruiu</title><summary type='text'> Contrariando a expectativa geral da opinião publicada no país, eis aí o segundo-turno. Picolé-de-chuchu surpreendeu a todos. Nada de final da história, a discussão vai mais adiante. Mais um mês de prazo para vermos se essas eleições, enfim, pegam algum fogo, geram alguma discussão decente. Lulinha deve descer de seu pedestal, perder a ambição de canonização, rever seus conceitos. Quem sabe. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115993000906634815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115993000906634815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115993000906634815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115993000906634815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/10/e-o-fatalismo-ruiu.html' title='E o fatalismo ruiu'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115949778898388429</id><published>2006-09-28T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T00:21:21.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Antes que passem as eleições</title><summary type='text'>Enquanto ouço ao fundo a apresentação do Charlie Brown Junior no Video Music Awards da MTV brasileira, aqui vão minhas poucas palavras sobre as eleições deste ano. Aliás, minhas poucas palavras sobre política em muito tempo. Para um blogue que começou falando muito sobre isso, eis a medida do meu atual desencanto e cansaço em relação a esse tema.Nos últimos tempos o que mais tenho visto são </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115949778898388429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115949778898388429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115949778898388429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115949778898388429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/09/antes-que-passem-as-eleies.html' title='Antes que passem as eleições'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115880000755494678</id><published>2006-09-20T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T21:57:16.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cicarelli &amp; Sanduíche de Mortadela</title><summary type='text'>Na falta de tempo e inspiração para escrever alguma coisa que preste, me utilizo das palavras dos outros para expressar minhas opiniões.Primeiro, sobre o vídeo da Daniela Cicarelli. Não sou nenhum fã da dita-cuja. Mas, tirante a possibilidade de tudo não ter passado de uma armação a la Paris Hilton, estou com o Tuty Vasquez - menos moralismo, por favor, lamentável foi dar o golpe no fofômeno e se</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115880000755494678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115880000755494678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115880000755494678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115880000755494678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/09/cicarelli-sanduche-de-mortadela.html' title='Cicarelli &amp; Sanduíche de Mortadela'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115526819436876706</id><published>2006-08-11T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T00:53:08.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem quer dinheiro?</title><summary type='text'>Sim, eu devo ser um obsessivo-compulsivo. Tenho todo o acompanhamento da minha conta-corrente, numa planilhinha bacana no Excel, desde que comecei a ganhar minhas próprias patacas lá pelos idos de 1997.Devo ser igual aquela senhora que foi descoberta guardando em casa toneladas de lixo. Ao invés de lixo, guardo esses dados. Esta noite, por exemplo, passei um bom tempo fazendo uma pequena revisão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115526819436876706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115526819436876706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115526819436876706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115526819436876706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/08/quem-quer-dinheiro.html' title='Quem quer dinheiro?'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115448162814526583</id><published>2006-08-01T21:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:52:35.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande discos da minha estante</title><summary type='text'>Gilberto Gil (1968)Alguns oito bons anos atrás, quando comecei a ouvir MPB com mais curiosidade, comprei uma caixa de 5 cds entitulada "Tropicália". Era uma edição comemorativa que continha os álbuns que inauguraram o Tropicalismo em 1968: os discos homônimos de Caetano Veloso, Gal Costa, Gilberto Gil e dos Mutantes, além do álbum-manifesto do movimento, a obra conjunta "Tropicalia ou Panis et </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115448162814526583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115448162814526583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115448162814526583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115448162814526583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/08/grande-discos-da-minha-estante.html' title='Grande discos da minha estante'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115387318150080895</id><published>2006-07-25T21:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:34:00.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um paulistano como você</title><summary type='text'>Enfrentando o medoCom medo das ações violentas do crime organizado, paulistanos como o estudante Felipe Bonani mudam seus hábitos. Ele trocou seu Porsche por um carro de um décimo do valor e evita sair à noite.Realmente, tem coisas que só a Vejinha faz por você.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115387318150080895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115387318150080895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115387318150080895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115387318150080895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/07/um-paulistano-como-voc.html' title='Um paulistano como você'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115345090643014470</id><published>2006-07-20T23:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:24:17.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa novela &amp; Um pouco de sacanagem</title><summary type='text'>O tal do Manoel Carlos entende mesmo do riscado. Grande autor. Apesar de todos seus maneirismos, é o escritor de novelas em melhor forma da atualidade, desbancando medalhões como Aguinaldo Silva e Gilberto Braga. Não teve jeito, “Páginas da Vida” vai me fazer continuar a perder tempo com televisão por mais alguns meses.Há, é claro, ainda muitos apesares. Regina Duarte é sempre um pouco mala. O </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115345090643014470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115345090643014470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115345090643014470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115345090643014470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/07/essa-novela-um-pouco-de-sacanagem.html' title='Essa novela &amp; Um pouco de sacanagem'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115250407170656747</id><published>2006-07-10T00:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T01:04:08.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Semideuses</title><summary type='text'>A cornetagem dos hipócritas deve continuar a soar por muitos dias. O prato está cheio para que os ditos bom moços possam se lambuzar em cínico espanto, decepção e moralismo. Dirão que a imagem foi manchada. Chamarão de melancólica a despedida.Os hipócritas, no entanto, nada entendem sobre a jornada dos semideuses. Mal sabem que é justamente na impossibilidade de fugir às fragilidades humanas onde</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115250407170656747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115250407170656747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115250407170656747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115250407170656747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/07/semideuses.html' title='Semideuses'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-115206064324569330</id><published>2006-07-04T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T23:35:09.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Antes que a Copa acabe</title><summary type='text'>A vitória da Itália sobre a Alemanha desta tarde teve todos os ingredientes necessários para calar a boca da malta que andou se declarando enfadada pelo futebol exibido nesta Copa do Mundo. Foi um jogo épico. Houve tática, técnica, aplicação, arte e tragédia. As duas equipes exibiram um conjunto azeitado, ambas preparadas para enfrentar as qualidades adversárias e tentar impor seu estilo de jogo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/115206064324569330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=115206064324569330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115206064324569330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/115206064324569330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/07/antes-que-copa-acabe.html' title='Antes que a Copa acabe'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114887104941542553</id><published>2006-05-28T23:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:51:45.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>All Along The Watchtower</title><summary type='text'>"There must be some way out of here",said the joker to the thief,"There's too much confusion,I can't get no relief.Businessmen, they drink my wine,plowmen dig my earth,None of them along the lineknow what any of it is worth.""No reason to get excited,"the thief, he kindly spoke,"There are many here among uswho feel that life is but a joke.But you and I, we've been through that,and this is not our</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114887104941542553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114887104941542553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114887104941542553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114887104941542553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/all-along-watchtower.html' title='All Along The Watchtower'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114796339518741602</id><published>2006-05-18T11:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:53:32.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembo ressucita</title><summary type='text'>Não há nada mais dramático do que as entrevistas da Folha [com socialites, artistas, empresários e celebridades] desta quarta-feira. Na sua linda casa, dizem que vão sair às ruas fazendo protesto. Vai fazer protesto nada! Vai é para o melhor restaurante cinco estrelas junto com outras figuras da política brasileira fazer o bom jantar.(...)Nossa burguesia devia é ficar quietinha e pensar muito no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114796339518741602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114796339518741602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114796339518741602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114796339518741602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/lembo-ressucita.html' title='Lembo ressucita'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114775641512417664</id><published>2006-05-16T01:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T02:51:07.416-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crise de Pânico</title><summary type='text'>A segunda-feira foi de caos em São Paulo. Por sorte, estive em casa durante todo o dia e pude acompanhar o noticiário de uma maneira mais calma e seletiva, filtrando os boatos e o sensacionalismo daquilo que realmente acontecia. Minha namorada, por outro lado, estava em pânico. Trabalhando na Av. Paulista, tudo que ela ouvia eram ordens de toque de recolher e notícias sobre universidades sendo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114775641512417664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114775641512417664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114775641512417664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114775641512417664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/crise-de-pnico.html' title='Crise de Pânico'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114729929514083721</id><published>2006-05-10T18:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T00:29:33.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Três coisinhas</title><summary type='text'>Depois de pirar no sofá da Oprah, Tom Cruise apareceu ontem no David Letterman. Foi recebido ao som de "Jump" do Van Halen. Sensacional.***Aqui tem uma resenha tardia do "V de Vingança", com comparações interessantes entre o gibi e o filme. Vincente Renner, crítico-gonzo de cinema do Gordurama, é hilário: "V de Vingança é um filme bastante corajoso para os tempos que correm. Mas isso tá ficando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114729929514083721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114729929514083721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114729929514083721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114729929514083721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/trs-coisinhas.html' title='Três coisinhas'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114697923242234491</id><published>2006-05-07T01:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:00:55.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Garotos Esquecidos</title><summary type='text'>Até que enfim. Depois de assistir a dois shows dos Forgotten Boys num mesmo mês, consegui ver a Débora Falabella. Na sexta passada, depois de ver a banda tocar no Studio SP e sem paciência para curtir a discotecagem tardia do Lúcio Ribeiro, eu já tinha me resignado e tomava o caminho de casa. Mas, na saída, ela estava lá, iluminando a noite escura na úmida calçada da Inácio Pereira da Rocha. Doce</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114697923242234491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114697923242234491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114697923242234491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114697923242234491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/os-garotos-esquecidos.html' title='Os Garotos Esquecidos'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114680744608218028</id><published>2006-05-05T02:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:48:12.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros</title><summary type='text'>"Mãos de Cavalo", de Daniel Galera(texto também publicado no site Scream&amp;Yell) Não estou bem certo agora, mas creio que foi algum filósofo ou alguma figura mitológica da Antiguidade que decretava um conselho básico para o ser humano e sua eterna busca pela verdade: "Conhece-te a ti mesmo". Saber claramente o que se quer da vida, ou melhor, alcançar conhecer a si mesmo com lucidez, continua sendo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114680744608218028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114680744608218028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114680744608218028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114680744608218028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/livros.html' title='Livros'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114679834375503008</id><published>2006-05-04T23:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:19:57.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E o Corinthians já era</title><summary type='text'>O River foi menosprezado por todos os analistas esportivos e o Corinthians, também contaminado por alguma prepotência, só conseguiu exibir em campo o reflexo da desorganização que tem fora dele. Talvez não baste só confiar no talento.De resto, o mais impressionante foi ver a rebelião popular dos sans-culotte corintianos. Visão aterradora das massas bárbaras tomadas pela fúria e pelo desejo de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114679834375503008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114679834375503008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114679834375503008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114679834375503008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/05/e-o-corinthians-j-era.html' title='E o Corinthians já era'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114626006626968021</id><published>2006-04-28T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T00:48:28.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Bull</title><summary type='text'>Depois de quase uma semana gripado, muito bom ouvir isso pra reenergizar.Aliás, mais uns dias e já faz dois anos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114626006626968021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114626006626968021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114626006626968021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114626006626968021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/red-bull.html' title='Red Bull'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114610831454930791</id><published>2006-04-26T22:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T00:26:10.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Administração do lar</title><summary type='text'>Mission accomplished: declaração do imposto de renda entregue nesta tarde. E ainda superei um vício: nos últimos 4 anos sempre deixava o envio para as adrenalizantes e concorridas últimas horas.Amanhã é dia de mais emoção: enfrentarei duas centrais de telemarketing. Uma operadora de cartão de crédito será obrigada a me livrar de sua anuidade exorbitante. E um certo jornaleco, cuja assinatura </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114610831454930791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114610831454930791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114610831454930791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114610831454930791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/administrao-do-lar.html' title='Administração do lar'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114538633413885982</id><published>2006-04-18T15:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T15:58:23.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotidiano &amp; Repulsa ao Sexo</title><summary type='text'>Gosto de ler o caderno de notícias locais dos jornais. Na Folha, acho que se chama Cotidiano. No Estadão, que leio aqui na casa da mamãe, se chamava Cidades e agora, acho que cresceu, se chama Metrópole. É sempre uma experiência de sensações contrárias. Por um lado, ali estão as matérias mais prosaicas, os acontecimentos mais cotidianos, as curiosidades mais singelas. Por outro, é também ali que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114538633413885982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114538633413885982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114538633413885982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114538633413885982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/cotidiano-repulsa-ao-sexo.html' title='Cotidiano &amp; Repulsa ao Sexo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114494263497723021</id><published>2006-04-13T12:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T12:37:42.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Gerente Onipresente</title><summary type='text'>Quem diria, agora o chuchu tem até blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114494263497723021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114494263497723021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114494263497723021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114494263497723021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-gerente-onipresente.html' title='O Gerente Onipresente'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114468129168451294</id><published>2006-04-10T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T12:45:07.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Allons enfants</title><summary type='text'>PARIS, 10 abril (AFP) - O governo francês decidiu, nesta segunda-feira, retirar o Contrato de Primeiro Emprego (CPE) e substituí-lo por outro mecanismo trabalhista destinado aos jovens em uma tentativa de colocar um ponto final na onda de protestos e greves que levaram o país a uma crise política."Não existiam as condições necessárias de confiança e de serenidade, nem entre os jovens, nem por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114468129168451294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114468129168451294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114468129168451294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114468129168451294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/allons-enfants.html' title='Allons enfants'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114468027255216587</id><published>2006-04-10T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T12:45:33.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agulhadas no Geraldo</title><summary type='text'>A Veja tratou com escândalo os investimentos da Telemar na empresa de videogames do filho do presidente.Vamos ver como isso será tratado. Nova Corja comenta.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114468027255216587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114468027255216587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114468027255216587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114468027255216587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/agulhadas-no-geraldo.html' title='Agulhadas no Geraldo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114464510710910650</id><published>2006-04-10T01:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:02:29.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Banksy. Gênio.Via Douglas Kim</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114464510710910650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114464510710910650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114464510710910650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114464510710910650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/banksy.html' title=''/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114187191293382879</id><published>2006-04-05T14:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T15:43:58.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros</title><summary type='text'>Memórias de Brideshead, de Evelyn WaughEra ainda começo de Janeiro quando terminei a leitura. A pegada do livro foi forte, e ele ficou em digestão, incomodando meu estômago, por algumas semanas. Quando sentei para escrever alguma coisa, sairam umas oito páginas de pensamentos desconexos. Burilei mais um pouco, cortei aqui e ali, mas o texto ainda ficou grande. No final, até achei o resultado bom,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114187191293382879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114187191293382879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114187191293382879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114187191293382879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/livros.html' title='Livros'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114408912944800316</id><published>2006-04-03T14:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T15:41:41.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Este cara é uma piada</title><summary type='text'>"A única coisa que não gostei é que ele apitava e olhava para mim. Fez isso várias vezes. Eu não sou veado. Não sei se ele gosta."Taí o exemplo de um sujeito que, por mais títulos que conquiste ou ternos caros que vista, nunca vou deixar de considerar um baita jeca-tatu. Podem vir com os números que quiserem, podem falar que ele é "mal-caráter mas é vencedor" (uma nova versão futebolística do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114408912944800316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114408912944800316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114408912944800316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114408912944800316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/04/este-cara-uma-piada.html' title='Este cara é uma piada'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114377709521823007</id><published>2006-03-31T00:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T00:59:21.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu quero</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114377709521823007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114377709521823007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114377709521823007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114377709521823007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/eu-quero.html' title='Eu quero'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114364982881534435</id><published>2006-03-29T13:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T14:11:22.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema Popular Brasileiro</title><summary type='text'>O Kléber Mendonça, editor do ótimo Cinemascópio, perdeu a paciência com as últimas produções do cinema nacional, coisas como Gatão de Meia-Idade e A Máquina, e conseguiu também disparar a verve, ao mesmo tempo, do Allan Sieber (charge acima) e do Arnaldo Branco (tirinha abaixo). Faz-se então a rede nacional anti-comedinhas românticas mal-feitas e subsidiadas. Não sou visceralmente contra o apoio </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114364982881534435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114364982881534435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114364982881534435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114364982881534435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/cinema-popular-brasileiro.html' title='Cinema Popular Brasileiro'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114347409816712071</id><published>2006-03-27T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T14:01:07.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro</title><summary type='text'>Aos poucos vou retomando o costume de ir ao teatro. Fomos ontem assistir "Leila Baby", em cartaz no Cultura Inglesa. O convite foi do Gravata, que vem a ser colega da atriz protagonista, Juliana Mesquita, e minha curiosidade pelo texto do Mário Bortolloto fechou o negócio.Valeu muito a pena. Talvez num outro dia, ou numa outra peça, eu provavelmente rotularia a temática de drama pós-adolescente e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114347409816712071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114347409816712071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114347409816712071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114347409816712071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/teatro.html' title='Teatro'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114335859286978388</id><published>2006-03-26T04:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T14:03:41.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabriel Chalita</title><summary type='text'>Conheçam mais sobre o nosso possível futuro Ministro da Educação.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114335859286978388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114335859286978388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114335859286978388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114335859286978388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/gabriel-chalita.html' title='Gabriel Chalita'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114316419912911000</id><published>2006-03-23T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:46:54.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenha modos, Dona Angela</title><summary type='text'>Dona Angela, a senhora até tem jeito de ser uma daquelas tiazinhas simpáticas que sorriem pra gente na fila da padaria. Leva jeito de ser uma vovó carinhosa, daquelas que ainda fazem permanente nos cabelos e tem cheiro de talco.Mas isso não se faz, Dona Angela. Por mais curriculum que a senhora tenha pra mostrar, a senhora vacilou. Agora virou símbolo dessa nossa cultura política execrável, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114316419912911000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114316419912911000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114316419912911000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114316419912911000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/tenha-modos-dona-angela.html' title='Tenha modos, Dona Angela'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114306379271508773</id><published>2006-03-22T18:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T20:17:34.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Itália</title><summary type='text'>Das coisas bonitas que se lê pelos blogues. Eu não conheço a Itália, só alguns italianos, mas o post da Vanessa Wozcniaki me encheu de vontade.Made in ItalyEu gosto dos costumes, dos rituais de refeiçoes, dos pratos sazonais e dos doces tipicos da Italia. Antipasto, primo, secondo, contorno, dolce, fruta, cafe. Pasta fredda no verao, melao e prosciuto crudo. Pene alla matriciana no inverno. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114306379271508773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114306379271508773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114306379271508773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114306379271508773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/itlia.html' title='Itália'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114290755748885969</id><published>2006-03-20T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T14:41:28.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O menino é maluquinho</title><summary type='text'>E ela levou uns tapinhas e se fez de indignada.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114290755748885969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114290755748885969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114290755748885969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114290755748885969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-menino-maluquinho.html' title='O menino é maluquinho'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114290608281247453</id><published>2006-03-20T22:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T23:09:01.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais leituras à luz de G.Alckmin</title><summary type='text'>Brizola nunca formulou qualquer plataforma que cheire sequer a socialismo. É nacionalista e acredita em governo sob comando autoritário do Estado. Quando o conheci pessoalmente, no Rio, em 1962, (...), estava em companhia de Marcos Vinícius Caldeira Brant e de José Serra, então dirigentes da UNE e muito radicais. Serra, um dia, poderá ser presidente do Brasil. Abandonou o radicalismo estéril. Tem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114290608281247453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114290608281247453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114290608281247453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114290608281247453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/mais-leituras-luz-de-galckmin.html' title='Mais leituras à luz de G.Alckmin'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114262374296752402</id><published>2006-03-17T16:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T12:10:41.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leituras à luz de G. Alckmin</title><summary type='text'>(Sobre o regime militar 1964-1984)(...) as melhores pessoas, incorfomadas com imposições militares, aderiram ao terrorismo, morrendo quase todas ou se estragaram, psicologicamente, de alguma forma. Outras foram para a iniciativa privada. Quando veio a abertura democrática, em 1985, já estavam comprometidas demais com seus afazeres, responsabilidades etc para tentar a vida pública. O que é uma das</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114262374296752402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114262374296752402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114262374296752402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114262374296752402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/leituras-luz-de-g-alckmin.html' title='Leituras à luz de G. Alckmin'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114244057029814786</id><published>2006-03-15T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T02:50:15.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pediram arrego</title><summary type='text'>E os tucanos vão mesmo jogar na defensiva. Diante do medo de perder tudo, pelo menos garantem o Serra, seja ganhando fácil o Palácio dos Bandeirantes, seja continuando na Prefeitura.Para o Planalto, arregaram. Acredito que o Alckmin tenha mesmo uma fé (ou ambição)sincera nas suas possibilidades, mas ainda acho que ele vai ser boi de piranha para o Lulinha. Lula-lá traveis, minha gente.Vou ter uma</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114244057029814786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114244057029814786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114244057029814786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114244057029814786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/pediram-arrego.html' title='Pediram arrego'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114236271770203543</id><published>2006-03-14T15:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T16:09:28.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienal</title><summary type='text'>Não ia numa Bienal do Livro desde os tempos de escola. Estar lá numa tarde de segunda-feira e ter a experiência de ser atropelado por centenas de pirralhos ensandecidos, perseguidos desesperadamente por suas professorinhas ginasiais, no mínimo me despertou um bocado de saudosismo.A coisa é demasiado grande, é verdade. Vale a pena somente para aqueles que curtem entrar numa livraria, gastar horas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114236271770203543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114236271770203543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114236271770203543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114236271770203543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/bienal.html' title='Bienal'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114186997705740502</id><published>2006-03-09T23:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T00:15:15.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Na TV</title><summary type='text'>Filhos do CarnavalDepois da bem realizada “Mandrake”, “Filhos do Carnaval” é a nova aposta da HBO em produções made in Brazil. A série é co-produzida pela O2 filmes, que já tem vasta experiência em contar as aventuras de gangsters no submundo carioca. Somando isso à velha e boa fórmula da sucessão de poder dentro de uma família mafiosa, e o jogo já está praticamente ganho. Jece Valadão, então, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114186997705740502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114186997705740502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114186997705740502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114186997705740502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/na-tv.html' title='Na TV'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-114185871155962132</id><published>2006-03-08T19:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T15:30:53.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saída, pela direita</title><summary type='text'>E agora vamos em frente, ora pois.Se alguém ainda não recebeu as novidades, o fato é que nas últimas semanas rompi os grilhões que me uniam ao malévolo capital internacional. Curto agora meus dias de desocupação e contribuo para engordar as estatísticas de desemprego da república lulesca. Apesar da situação não ser remunerada, isso deve ser o que chamam de liberdade. Vamos ver até quando aguento </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/114185871155962132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=114185871155962132&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114185871155962132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/114185871155962132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/03/sada-pela-direita.html' title='Saída, pela direita'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113935531109345695</id><published>2006-02-07T20:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T20:35:11.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>To be released</title><summary type='text'>Semana de decisões pessoais por aqui, o que me deixa sumido deste mundinho virtual. Em breve algumas novidades. Torçam por mim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113935531109345695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113935531109345695&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113935531109345695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113935531109345695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/02/to-be-released.html' title='To be released'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-113785461868761258</id><published>2006-01-21T11:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T11:45:41.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores 2005</title><summary type='text'>Tinha me esquecido de comentar. O Scream&amp;Yell publicou já na segunda-feira a sua lista dos melhores de 2005. Foram 92 votantes em 11 categorias. Meus votos estão aqui.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113785461868761258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113785461868761258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113785461868761258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113785461868761258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/melhores-2005.html' title='Melhores 2005'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113762888198370998</id><published>2006-01-18T20:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T23:45:29.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Cinema</title><summary type='text'>Cinema, Aspirinas e Urubus (2005)Devido à correria do final de ano, demorei bastante para ver “Cinema, Aspirinas e Urubus”. Felizmente o filme caiu na graças da crítica e do público, permaneceu em cartaz, e acabei conseguindo me recuperar desta falta ainda pouco antes do reveillon. Mesmo com atraso, acredito que ainda vale a pena escrever sobre ele. De fato, é o melhor filme nacional de 2005.Esta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113762888198370998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113762888198370998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113762888198370998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113762888198370998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/no-cinema_18.html' title='No Cinema'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113754771289535450</id><published>2006-01-17T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T22:58:44.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros</title><summary type='text'>The Unabridged Pocket Book of Lightining,de Jonathan Safran FoerEste pocket book da Penguin me serviu de amostra quase-grátis para conhecer o novo hype da literatura americana, Jonathan Safran Foer.O livrinho contém um conto/ensaio curto do autor, publicado na revista New Yorker em 2003, e mais os três primeiros capítulos de seu segundo livro, o já lançado Extremely Loud &amp; Incredibly Close. O </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113754771289535450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113754771289535450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113754771289535450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113754771289535450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/livros.html' title='Livros'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113746507176746159</id><published>2006-01-16T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:36:42.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>U2</title><summary type='text'>Hoje cedo, com o sol das doze a pino, saí do escritório munido de minha carteirinha de estudante e disposto a pagar 100 reais para ver o show que tinha perdido sete anos atrás.Uma hora e meia depois estava de volta, um tanto chamuscado pelo clima ameno da terra da garoa e, é claro, de mãos abanando. Ganhei uma camisa molhada (ninguém merece entrar num carro sem ar-condicionado num meio-dia de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113746507176746159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113746507176746159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113746507176746159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113746507176746159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/u2.html' title='U2'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113746382102057100</id><published>2006-01-16T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:43:28.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abrir o jogo</title><summary type='text'>O bonito da pluralidade é que mesmo quando cada elemento está redondamente enganado, algo cada vez menos raro de acontecer, o resultado final do sistema tende a um equilíbrio minimamente coerente. Muitos diriam equilíbrio medíocre, mas, enfim, o caso aqui não é essa discussão.O caso é que consegui ficar feliz com as capas das revistas semanais deste último domingo. Enquanto a Veja continua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113746382102057100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113746382102057100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113746382102057100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113746382102057100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/abrir-o-jogo.html' title='Abrir o jogo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113729794693007791</id><published>2006-01-15T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:53:36.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No DVD</title><summary type='text'>Mestre dos Mares (2003)Minha garota tem uma certa aversão pelo Russel Crowe. Não sei explicar o porquê e também nunca tentei buscar muitas respostas. Talvez ele a faça recordar algum trauma amoroso do passado, e essas coisas melhor não saber. O fato é que, devido a esta antipatia, este namorado complacente que vos fala acumulou duas importantes falhas no seu curriculum cinéfilo - Uma Mente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113729794693007791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113729794693007791&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113729794693007791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113729794693007791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/no-dvd.html' title='No DVD'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113686188326491877</id><published>2006-01-12T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:39:05.356-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Querências</title><summary type='text'>Determinação de ano novo: escrever, nem que seja uma notinha sequer, sobre cada filme visto e cada livro lido em 2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113686188326491877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113686188326491877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113686188326491877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113686188326491877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/querncias_12.html' title='Querências'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113686178131123209</id><published>2006-01-11T23:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:38:34.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Almodóvar</title><summary type='text'>O Marcelo fez ontem um comentário no seu blog sobre os primorosos 10 minutos iniciais de Carne Trêmula. Assino embaixo. Ainda é meu filme predileto do espanholzito alegre.Aliás, tem filme novo dele pra sair até o meio do ano.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113686178131123209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113686178131123209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113686178131123209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113686178131123209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/almodvar.html' title='Almodóvar'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113684649357678208</id><published>2006-01-09T19:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T01:30:45.350-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Cinema</title><summary type='text'>A Passagem (Stay)Mais um filme sobre a vida, a morte e outros estados, digamos assim, mais etéreos. Tem sido uma obsessão hollywoodiana, mas este aqui é surpreendentemente interessante. E tem Naomi Watts, perturbadora e bela mais uma vez.Depois de uma longa estiagem, mais um texto meu lá no Scream&amp;Yell. Pulem lá e leiam ele todinho.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113684649357678208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113684649357678208&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113684649357678208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113684649357678208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2006/01/no-cinema.html' title='No Cinema'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-113597556826276471</id><published>2005-12-30T17:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T17:47:04.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2006</title><summary type='text'>You can't always get what you wantbut if you try sometimeyou just might findyou get what you need </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113597556826276471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113597556826276471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113597556826276471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113597556826276471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/12/feliz-2006.html' title='Feliz 2006'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113591047877714579</id><published>2005-12-29T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T17:27:07.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dos acontecimentos mais recentes</title><summary type='text'>Desculpas àqueles que ainda insistem em me procurar por aqui. Quando a vida corre depressa, não tem jeito, este blogue fica de lado. E, meu Deus, para mim 2005 passou de uma forma assustadoramente rápida. Quando novembro chegou me senti atordoado – outro final de ano, outro aniversário (30!), outras férias, mas JÁ? A fugacidade do ano, porém, não conseguiu me enganar. O ano passou a jato, mas não</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113591047877714579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113591047877714579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113591047877714579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113591047877714579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/12/dos-acontecimentos-mais-recentes.html' title='Dos acontecimentos mais recentes'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113519350371078392</id><published>2005-12-21T16:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T16:32:25.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Levanta e anda, ó blogue moribundo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113519350371078392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113519350371078392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113519350371078392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113519350371078392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/12/levanta-e-anda-blogue-moribundo.html' title=''/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113262225272948164</id><published>2005-11-21T22:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:22:16.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth gone wild</title><summary type='text'>So they say you're trouble boybecause you like to destroythings that bring idiots joywell what's wrong with a little destructionThe Fallen - Franz Ferdinand (2005)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113262225272948164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113262225272948164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113262225272948164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113262225272948164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/11/youth-gone-wild.html' title='Youth gone wild'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-113088827312322561</id><published>2005-11-01T20:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T20:40:36.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cenas da vida</title><summary type='text'>Faço trinta anos no domingo. Estou numa lan-house agora. E um moleque acaba de me chamar de "senhor".Isso já me aconteceu outras vezes, claro. Mas hoje eu dispensaria a cortesia.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/113088827312322561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=113088827312322561&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113088827312322561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/113088827312322561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/11/cenas-da-vida.html' title='Cenas da vida'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112925540972701600</id><published>2005-10-13T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T23:09:47.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E no melhor futebol do mundo</title><summary type='text'>Na televisão aqui ao lado, assisto a bagunça generalizada no jogo entre Santos e Corinthians. O campeonato brasileiro hoje oferece a perfeita analogia de um Estado desmoralizado. Como diria o cientista político, a autoridade perdeu sua legitimidade. Basta uma arbitragem medíocre, cheia de lambanças, para que a mera incompetência passe a ser interpretada como ladroagem, injustiça, resultado </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112925540972701600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112925540972701600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112925540972701600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112925540972701600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/10/e-no-melhor-futebol-do-mundo.html' title='E no melhor futebol do mundo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112900212124169593</id><published>2005-10-11T00:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T01:03:35.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Traindo Evelyn Waugh</title><summary type='text'>It seems to me that a prig is someone who judges people by his own, rather than by their, standards; criticism only becomes useful when it can show people where their own principles are in conflict.A frase acima foi pinçada de um dos últimos pocket-books de 7 reais da Penguim que comprei, The Coronation of Haile Selassie, de Evelyn Waugh. É um pequeno ensaio sobre a coroação do último Imperador </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112900212124169593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112900212124169593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112900212124169593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112900212124169593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/10/traindo-evelyn-waugh.html' title='Traindo Evelyn Waugh'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112860105466152902</id><published>2005-10-06T09:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:11:22.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim, o plebiscito*</title><summary type='text'>*ou referendo, como corrigiu o Gravata ali nos comentarios.Sim, meu voto é pela proibição do comércio de armas no Brasil. No entanto, não me sinto confortável para fazer aqui alguma defesa do ‘sim’. Creio que, numa análise racional, há argumentos válidos de ambos os lados. Aliás, há tantos argumentos válidos, tantas interpretações possíveis das estatísticas, tantas hipóteses e possibilidades, que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112860105466152902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112860105466152902&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112860105466152902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112860105466152902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/10/enfim-o-plebiscito.html' title='Enfim, o plebiscito*'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112839290059647331</id><published>2005-10-03T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T12:16:05.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ataque pelos flancos</title><summary type='text'>Talvez o segredo seja começar as coisas aos pouquinhos, enfrentar os problemas aos pedaços. Comer o prato pelas bordas, como dizem. Para que começar a ler Cortázar pelo "Jogo da Amarelinha"? Ou visualizar Borges como um velho e caolho professor de literatura inglesa que adora preencher seus contos com citações e teses indevassáveis? Parece ser gostoso romantizar as pendências, torná-las tragédias</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112839290059647331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112839290059647331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112839290059647331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112839290059647331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/10/ataque-pelos-flancos.html' title='Ataque pelos flancos'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112792845183984154</id><published>2005-09-28T14:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T14:31:44.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Weezer em Curitiba</title><summary type='text'>Foi fantástico. E por hora não preciso dizer mais nada. Basta ler a opinião da própria banda, direto do site oficial:"Wow. One of the all time top weezer shows tonight.(...) This place was insane. The band was totally feeding off the energy in the room, creating the rare and beautiful 'perfect storm' show situation that only happens once in a great while no matter how tight a band is."Sim, sim. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112792845183984154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112792845183984154&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112792845183984154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112792845183984154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/09/weezer-em-curitiba.html' title='Weezer em Curitiba'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112666615229462442</id><published>2005-09-13T23:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T00:23:26.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>There will be bourbon</title><summary type='text'>There’s bourbon on the breathof the singer you love so muchHe takes all his words from the booksYou don’t read anywayJeff Tweedy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112666615229462442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112666615229462442&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112666615229462442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112666615229462442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/09/there-will-be-bourbon.html' title='There will be bourbon'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112615048875244095</id><published>2005-09-07T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:38:00.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Russas</title><summary type='text'>Para aliviar o espírito, nada melhor que tirar os olhos do noticiário climático e assistir a alguma partida da chave feminina do US Open de tênis. Aliás, o torneio já me valeu todas as patacas pagas pelo pacote básico da tv à cabo (que assinei, na verdade, para acessar a internet aqui de casa).Mas falava de tênis. Assistia a partida de hoje à noite e imaginava se aquelas personagens sofridas do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112615048875244095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112615048875244095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112615048875244095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112615048875244095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/09/russas.html' title='Russas'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112588992681700478</id><published>2005-09-04T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:16:21.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans</title><summary type='text'>Talvez você já saiba, mas vale a pena ressaltar. Dois brasileiros estão fazendo em seus blogues um testemunho vivo do triste rastro deixado pelo Katrina .Idelbar Avelar não estava em New Orleans, mas já morou na cidade e seu blog virou agora um centro de encontro e informação da comunidade brasileira daquela cidade. E nas suas análises, Idelber traz o olho clínico e o coração pesado de quem já </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112588992681700478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112588992681700478&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112588992681700478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112588992681700478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-orleans.html' title='New Orleans'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112537236783666834</id><published>2005-08-29T23:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T01:44:00.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E a pergunta foi:</title><summary type='text'>Na falta de ter divulgado o evento "A Casa Caiu" com antecedência, aproveito para falar um pouco sobre ele agora. No resfriar dos acontecimentos, já que acabo de voltar do debate.O senador Eduardo Suplicy não pôde comparecer e acabaram sendo quatro os participantes da mesa - Xico Sá, jornalista e colunista, Soninha, vereadora de São Paulo pelo PT, Mino Carta, editor da revista Carta Capital, e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112537236783666834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112537236783666834&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112537236783666834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112537236783666834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/e-pergunta-foi.html' title='E a pergunta foi:'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112471805769513829</id><published>2005-08-22T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T10:58:52.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para não esquecer</title><summary type='text'>Lula sabia ou não sabia? Celso Daniel sabia.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112471805769513829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112471805769513829&amp;isPopup=true' title='42 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112471805769513829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112471805769513829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/para-no-esquecer.html' title='Para não esquecer'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112440440920489007</id><published>2005-08-18T19:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:52:27.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitcom</title><summary type='text'>O que há de melhor para se assistir hoje na TV brasileira, em qualquer horário ou canal, sem a menor dúvida, são os depoimentos das CPIs. Trata-se praticamente de um novo gênero de sitcom, com custo de produção baixíssimo para as emissoras e estratosférico para o país.O enredo tem potencial para agradar das bases mais populares às audiëncias mais selecionadas. Depois do arroubo operístico de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112440440920489007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112440440920489007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112440440920489007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112440440920489007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/sitcom.html' title='Sitcom'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112424796135867231</id><published>2005-08-16T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T10:45:11.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arquivo</title><summary type='text'>Toninho da Barcelona chegou já dizendo a que veio - jogou o sr. Ministro da Justiça no meio do lamaçal.Com todo o respeito a inocência presumida do Dr. Thomaz Bastos (que até já correu para tentar se explicar) é impossível não pensar que, definitivamente, a coisa está preta.Quanto ao doleiro, Toninho já colocou suas condições na mesa. Quer aliviar os 25 anos de xilindró aos quais está condenado. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112424796135867231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112424796135867231&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112424796135867231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112424796135867231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/arquivo.html' title='Arquivo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112424569860241710</id><published>2005-08-16T22:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T18:11:23.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oráculo</title><summary type='text'>Pela linha constitucional, viriam: José Alencar, Severino Cavalcanti, Renan Calheiros, Nelson Jobim. Nossa Senhora, o povo se ajoelharia na catedral do Poder, implorando a Lula: "Fique, presidente, o senhor é uma catástrofe com encontro marcado com o final do mandato, os outros serão (ou seriam) catástrofes sem prazo certo e com expectativas incertas.Hélio Fernandes é diretor do jornal carioca </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112424569860241710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112424569860241710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112424569860241710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112424569860241710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/orculo.html' title='Oráculo'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112378454588544252</id><published>2005-08-11T15:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:47:36.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diferentes</title><summary type='text'>Vendo a triste figura de Delúbio Soares, vem-me à memória Gregório Fortunato, o Anjo Negro, o guarda-costas, o mais leal amigo que Getúlio Vargas já teve e que o levou à desgraça.(...) Delúbio, o Anjo Tosco do Cerrado. Cruzei uma vez com ele, almoçando no Amadeus, restaurante de peixes ali na Haddock Lobo. No final da escada, na primeira mesa atrás da coluna, estava Delúbio, terno bem cortado e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112378454588544252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112378454588544252&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112378454588544252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112378454588544252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/diferentes.html' title='Diferentes'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112376270350431564</id><published>2005-08-11T09:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:49:33.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue</title><summary type='text'>O Jonas não gostou: Em seu quarto disco - sintomaticamente intitulado Los Hermanos 4 - (...) os refrões são ainda mais escassos, as melodias, a princípio, menos assimiláveis e os arranjos não exatamente envolventes. Ainda assim, não é tão ousado e radical quanto pinta. (...) é lento, muito lento. Cansativo, em vários trechos.Já o Carlos Eduardo Lima, esse gostou:.Los Hermanos 4 é rico em nuances,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112376270350431564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112376270350431564&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112376270350431564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112376270350431564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/blue.html' title='Blue'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112364054472178118</id><published>2005-08-09T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T00:32:23.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Das profecias 2</title><summary type='text'>Esta aqui é, com toda a certeza, a prova definitiva de poderes ultrasensoriais dignos de um Walter Mercado.No começo deste ano, eu comentava com minha garota que os Los Hermanos lançariam até Julho um novo álbum. Até aí nada de mais, isso já era informação divulgada. Mas então me veio a luz, e proferi despretensiosamente meu comentário profético: "Acho que desta vez eles vêm com um disco sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112364054472178118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112364054472178118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112364054472178118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112364054472178118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/das-profecias-2.html' title='Das profecias 2'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112359323108514331</id><published>2005-08-09T10:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T10:29:02.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Devagar com o andor</title><summary type='text'>Apesar de toda a decepção política, cautela não faz mal à ninguém. A lama é profunda, mas é preciso ficar atento a muita gente que tem embarcado na onda do quanto pior melhor (vide revista Veja). O moralismo, agora prazerosamente destilado por velhos carcamanos, só tem serventia para a luta política mais mesquinha.O momento exigiria virtudes que, infelizmente, andam bem raras de se ver. Lucidez, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112359323108514331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112359323108514331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112359323108514331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112359323108514331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/devagar-com-o-andor.html' title='Devagar com o andor'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112326569680346885</id><published>2005-08-05T15:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T17:26:56.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Das profecias</title><summary type='text'>Nestes momentos turbulentos, antes de dar qualquer opinião acho bom deixar algumas coisas claras. Votei no Lula em 2002. Não sou, nem nunca fui, militante ou partidário do PT, mas já votei muitas vezes em candidatos do partido. Celso Daniel, em Santo André. Hélio Bicudo e Suplicy para o Senado. José Genoíno e José Dirceu, vejam só. No entanto, nunca tive fidelidade ideológica (um conceito um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112326569680346885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112326569680346885&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112326569680346885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112326569680346885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/das-profecias.html' title='Das profecias'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112290196252002590</id><published>2005-08-01T10:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T10:12:42.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Determinação</title><summary type='text'>Segunda-feira. Juro que ia começar um regime hoje. Mas uma colega aqui acabou de voltar da Argentina e trouxe alfajores. Enfim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112290196252002590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112290196252002590&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112290196252002590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112290196252002590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/08/determinao.html' title='Determinação'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-112223017456264968</id><published>2005-07-24T15:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T15:25:11.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirando o Pó</title><summary type='text'>Com paciência, vou espanando a poeira. Aproveitei para responder aí embaixo ao pessoal que deixou comentários lá no último texto sobre Londres. Vejam só, além de me mimar com sua presença, amigos, vocês ainda me servem de pauta. Obrigadinho.Resposta à GiA mui nobre senhorita quelquechose me alertou para o Curitiba Pop-Rock Festival. Até que enfim, Gi, no meio do festival de desgraceiras que tem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112223017456264968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112223017456264968&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112223017456264968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112223017456264968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/07/tirando-o-p.html' title='Tirando o Pó'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-112093781114368885</id><published>2005-07-09T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T22:17:13.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Londres</title><summary type='text'>Quando as bombas atingiram minha cidade natal, eu estava dormindo na Califórnia. Ao acordar, vi os feridos surgindo daquelas familiares estações de metrô londrinas e os destroços do ônibus da linha 30, tudo mediado pela televisão americana. Um comentarista americano disse: "Isso mostra que vivemos em um mundo em guerra." E todas as fibras do meu corpo responderam: não, essa não é a lição de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/112093781114368885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=112093781114368885&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112093781114368885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/112093781114368885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/07/londres.html' title='Londres'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3685829.post-111991185852285541</id><published>2005-06-27T19:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T19:38:16.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para não desanimar de ser brasileiro</title><summary type='text'>Vamos lá. O primeiro passo é lembrar da Gisele.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111991185852285541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111991185852285541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111991185852285541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111991185852285541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/para-no-desanimar-de-ser-brasileiro.html' title='Para não desanimar de ser brasileiro'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111980134911084810</id><published>2005-06-26T12:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T13:13:59.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Vermelho e o Negro</title><summary type='text'>Só um tolo, pensou, encoleriza-se contra os outros: uma pedra cai porque é pesada. Serei sempre criança? Até quando terei o hábito de dar minha alma para essa gente, e justamente por seu dinheiro? Se quero ser estimado por eles e por mim mesmo, preciso mostrar-lhes que minha pobreza está em comércio com a riqueza deles, mas que meu coração está a mil léguas de sua insolência, situado numa esfera </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111980134911084810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111980134911084810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111980134911084810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111980134911084810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-vermelho-e-o-negro.html' title='O Vermelho e o Negro'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111936158669829570</id><published>2005-06-21T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T10:55:14.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolívia</title><summary type='text'>É muito fácil, portanto, como fizeram durante esta semana o agora ex-presidente Sanchez de Lozada, a OEA e os EUA, alardear que a revolta popular em curso na Bolívia "põe em perigo a ordem constitucional" e é "uma conspiração para substituir a democracia por uma ditadura sindical". É muito fácil acusar que os líderes camponeses e indígenas Evo Morales e Felipe Quíspe são responsáveis por um "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111936158669829570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111936158669829570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111936158669829570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111936158669829570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/bolvia.html' title='Bolívia'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111927172442753535</id><published>2005-06-20T09:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T09:52:20.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesia numa hora dessas?*</title><summary type='text'>Leveza e pesoOnde foi parar a poesia?Pergunto, e já ouço a respostaque vai, claro, me soar como troça.Bendita a troça que me protege.Ai de nós sem a ironia.Mas perguntar ofende?Sempre, inevitavelmente.As respostas serão ridículassempre, oras. Sobretudoas minhas próprias.O medo das respostas me escancara, sem fuga, o prazerque tiro do preguiçoso conforto.Me cospe no rosto, envergonhado,a infâmia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111927172442753535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111927172442753535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111927172442753535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111927172442753535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/poesia-numa-hora-dessas.html' title='Poesia numa hora dessas?*'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111888234303931279</id><published>2005-06-15T21:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T09:42:58.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Aula de Governo do Sr. Roberto</title><summary type='text'>Infelizmente não pude assistir pela TV ao depoimento do Deputado Roberto Jefferson, transmitido anteontem, como se dizia no meu tempo, ao vivo e a cores para todo o Brasil.Li tudo nos jornais de hoje, mas o mais importante foi colher as impressões mais tarde, na mesa de jantar. Minha mãe ficou encantada com o sujeito. Depoimento dela: "Pode ser um canalha, mas meu Deus, que lábia, que talento, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111888234303931279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111888234303931279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111888234303931279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111888234303931279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/aula-de-governo-do-sr-roberto.html' title='A Aula de Governo do Sr. Roberto'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111883944094602419</id><published>2005-06-15T09:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:58:19.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melinda &amp; Melinda</title><summary type='text'>Concordo com o Marcelo Costa. Woody Allen fez seu melhor filme em 5 anos. E isso não é pouca coisa quando se atende pelo nome de Woody Allen e se produz pontualmente sempre um longa por ano. Eu iria ainda mais além que o Marcelo, diria que é o melhor filme dele desde Celebridade, pois este tinha Winona e Charlize e aí também já é covardia. Mesmo que Melinda seja interpretada pela loirinha Rhanda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111883944094602419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111883944094602419&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111883944094602419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111883944094602419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/melinda-melinda.html' title='Melinda &amp; Melinda'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111867043773653303</id><published>2005-06-13T10:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T10:47:17.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor Opinião sobre o Assunto</title><summary type='text'>Esse prédio da Daslu parece um pavilhão de cadeia, acho meio sinistro.Fernanda, ex-Miss Penitenciária, moradora da favela da rua Funchal, vizinha da nova casa da sra. Tranchesi.(a reportagem do Estadão, infelizmente, requer senha. Ou paciência para cadastrar-se)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111867043773653303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111867043773653303&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111867043773653303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111867043773653303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/melhor-opinio-sobre-o-assunto.html' title='Melhor Opinião sobre o Assunto'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111816254515032127</id><published>2005-06-07T13:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:50:37.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cem Escovadas</title><summary type='text'>Lá no Scream&amp;Yell, um texto meu sobre o diário sapeca-romântico da italianinha Melissa Panarello, "Cem Escovadas Antes de Ir para Cama".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111816254515032127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111816254515032127&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111816254515032127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111816254515032127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/cem-escovadas.html' title='Cem Escovadas'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111783301318407574</id><published>2005-06-03T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:51:05.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanhã</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111783301318407574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111783301318407574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111783301318407574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111783301318407574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/06/amanh.html' title='Amanhã'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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-3685829.post-111750717087857818</id><published>2005-05-30T23:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T09:39:44.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Non, merci</title><summary type='text'>Enquanto a gente discute se o Ronaldo é branco ou negro, os franceses foram lá e disseram não ao aprofundamento da União Européia. Numa espécie de discussão de relacionamento continental, as francesinhas iradas aí em cima ficaram com medo de dar o próximo passo na relação. Aqui tem um joguinho interativo bem didático sobre as consequências desse referendo para o futuro próximo da Europa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/feeds/111750717087857818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3685829&amp;postID=111750717087857818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111750717087857818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3685829/posts/default/111750717087857818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cartasdemaracangalha.blogspot.com/2005/05/non-merci.html' title='Non, merci'/><author><name>drex alvarez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05986973182964994667</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></feed>
