<?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-7059336049563168967</id><updated>2012-01-29T12:22:17.212-02:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Pelo Mundo'/><category term='fotojornalismo'/><category term='crítica'/><category term='Futebol'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Vila Industrial'/><category term='Bugre'/><category term='Automobilismo'/><category term='Ferrovias do Mundo'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='animação'/><category term='Política'/><category term='Propaganda'/><category term='Aviação'/><category term='Quadrinhos'/><category term='Curiosidades'/><category term='Mulher Bonita'/><title type='text'>estilingada</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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>713</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8486002857697704659</id><published>2012-01-29T12:15:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:22:17.216-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futebol'/><title type='text'>O 6º EM QUÊ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tem coisas que a gente bate os olhos, assusta, lê, relê, lê de novo e não entende.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora há pouco topei com esta notícia no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Estadão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estadao.com.br/noticias/esportes,brasil-passa-holanda-e-e-o-6-maior-mercado-do-futebol-do-mundo,828502,0.htm" title="Brasil passa Holanda e é o 6º maior mercado do futebol do mundo"&gt;Brasil passa Holanda e é o 6º maior mercado do futebol do mundo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? E daí? Que merda é essa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de saber de onde sai esse tom ufanista meio tonto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos melhores craques passam o auge da carreira longe dos olhos do torcedor brasileiro. Só voltam pra cá velhos ou gordos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pô&lt;/span&gt;, a coisa tá de lascar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hein&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8486002857697704659?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8486002857697704659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8486002857697704659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8486002857697704659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8486002857697704659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-coisas-que-gente-bate-os-olhos.html' title='O 6º EM QUÊ?'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-5906508977385328880</id><published>2012-01-29T08:39:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T11:02:35.967-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>A MAIS BONITA CENA DO CINEMA DE TODOS OS TEMPOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente julga algo como "o mais de todos os tempos", é claro que fica sempre uma ponta de opinião pessoal, aquela que é como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bunda&lt;/span&gt;, todo mundo tem, e cada um tem a sua. Alguns tem melhor, outros pior. Mas eu considero a chegada de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jill&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Claudia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cardinale&lt;/span&gt;) à estação de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Flagstone&lt;/span&gt;, em Era Uma Vez no Oeste (1968), a melhor cena do cinema de todos os tempos. Há um conjunto de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fatores&lt;/span&gt; de impacto que sustentam a minha postura, como a música (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Morricone&lt;/span&gt;), os ângulos criados por Sergio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Leone&lt;/span&gt; (repare na grande &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;angular&lt;/span&gt;, que sobe por cima do telhado da estação) e especialmente a beleza de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Claudia&lt;/span&gt;. Está tudo aglutinado em uma cena só. Soberbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JRs6CNV4T34?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Resuminho&lt;/span&gt; tosco: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jill&lt;/span&gt; (la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cardinale&lt;/span&gt;) é uma linda ex-piranha de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Orleans&lt;/span&gt; que arruma um cara decente lá do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;fiofó&lt;/span&gt; do judas para casar. Mas quando ela chega na cidade para o casamento, encontra-o assassinado devido os conflitos pelo traçado da ferrovia. Se você quiser saber o resto, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;assista&lt;/span&gt; o filme que vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale ressaltar também que as tomadas foram feitas na Espanha, no deserto de Tabernas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5906508977385328880?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5906508977385328880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5906508977385328880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5906508977385328880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5906508977385328880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-bonita-cena-do-cinema-de-todos-os.html' title='A MAIS BONITA CENA DO CINEMA DE TODOS OS TEMPOS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/JRs6CNV4T34/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-843635652706871507</id><published>2012-01-28T18:22:00.022-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T19:11:31.844-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A BATERIA DE MILTON BANANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio de Souza nasceu no Rio de Janeiro em 1935. Dizem que foi sua própria mãe que passou a chamá-lo de "Milton". O apelido Banana ele ganhou porque gostava da fruta. Daí surgiu Milton Banana. Ainda bem jovem, trabalhou e gravou com João Gilberto, absorvendo os ares de um novo conceito, a bossa nova. Mas, apesar de carioca, foi em São Paulo que ele montou o Milton Banana Trio, explodindo com o estilo de balanço insuperável. Suas gravações &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;marcaram&lt;/span&gt; época na década de 1960. A bateria surgia na frente de tudo, bem destacada, avançando sobre o piano. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Infelizmente&lt;/span&gt; não há muitos vídeos com ele em pessoa no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; para postar. Há um ou dois, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; muito ruins. Então eu optei pelo áudio. É o que vale. E como vale. Milton morreu em 1999, no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cidade Vazia (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Baden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Powell&lt;/span&gt; e Lula Freire).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yMiXJINqpfc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esclarecimentinho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1962, Milton Banana namorava a cantora Elza Soares e a apresentou a Mané Garricha. Apesar de botafoguense, levou a pior e ficou sem a estrela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-843635652706871507?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/843635652706871507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=843635652706871507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/843635652706871507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/843635652706871507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/bateria-de-milton-banana.html' title='A BATERIA DE MILTON BANANA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/yMiXJINqpfc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3486997856944622675</id><published>2012-01-28T10:15:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:27:43.005-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>NOEL ROSA. DOCUMENTÁRIO EM IMAGENS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é de 2010, mas é assunto que está sempre valendo para quem não viu. Documentário produzido pela Bossa Filmes para homenagear os cem anos de nascimento de Noel Rosa (1910-1937).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam só que versos lindos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quem acha vive se perdendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Por isso agora eu vou me defendendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Da dor tão cruel desta saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Que, por infelicidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Meu pobre peito invade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel, em Feitio de Oração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hzi7nDoGWXc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3486997856944622675?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3486997856944622675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3486997856944622675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3486997856944622675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3486997856944622675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/noel-rosa-codumentario-em-imagens.html' title='NOEL ROSA. DOCUMENTÁRIO EM IMAGENS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/Hzi7nDoGWXc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6636740709605206975</id><published>2012-01-27T17:36:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:18:43.361-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Propaganda'/><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA. OS FARÓIS DO AUDI E O VAMPIRO BURRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei desta propaganda da Audi porque ela tira onda com a moda patacoada lançada pelo filme Crepúsculo (não confundir com "crespos pelos do c*"). Estava rolando uma festinha de vampiros na floresta e o vampiro resolveu aparecer com o Audi dele. Mas os faróis LED "daylight" acabaram com o barato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lw9ZeXB2uKs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6636740709605206975?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6636740709605206975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6636740709605206975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6636740709605206975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6636740709605206975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/propaganda-os-farois-do-audi-e-o.html' title='PROPAGANDA. OS FARÓIS DO AUDI E O VAMPIRO BURRO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/lw9ZeXB2uKs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3959509829498080921</id><published>2012-01-27T10:57:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:33:09.996-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVO BLOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou com novo blog na praça. Agora sem conversinha fiada. É coisa para divulgar o trabalho profissional junto a consulados, embaixadas e justiça italianas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não está pronto e faltam alguns detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem estiver interessado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mantovanelliadvogados.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vaVnAFqIwmk/TyKf8WgNCSI/AAAAAAAAG38/xMGhibQL8WM/s680/venice2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295937386088738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3959509829498080921?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3959509829498080921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3959509829498080921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3959509829498080921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3959509829498080921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/novo-blog.html' title='NOVO BLOG'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-vaVnAFqIwmk/TyKf8WgNCSI/AAAAAAAAG38/xMGhibQL8WM/s72-c/venice2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1951828943413611014</id><published>2012-01-27T07:56:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:24:50.661-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>FAROFEIRO, MAS COM "CRASSE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajar de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;buzunga&lt;/span&gt;, ou latão, aqui no Brasil, onde as passagens aéreas já estão custando quase o mesmo que um cacho de bananas, tornou-se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atividade&lt;/span&gt; para aficionados do chulé. Aliás, vamos deixar de hipocrisia e falar sério, tornou-se não, sempre foi. Bom, nos Estados Unidos, país que cresceu sobre a indústria das rodas, além dos tradicionais Greyhounds (aqueles que tem um cachorrinho desenhado na lateral), há também os personalizados, chamados de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;motor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;homes, que&lt;/span&gt; são &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coqueluche da crasse mérdia&lt;/span&gt;. Há modelos para todos os gostos e possibilidades. Abaixo, lançamentos da empresa chamada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Entegra&lt;/span&gt;, bem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bonitões&lt;/span&gt;. Dá até vontade de comprar um saco de polvilho e uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;latinha&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fanta uva&lt;/span&gt;, tirar os sapatos e seguir viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Toca, motorista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oXJ2jMyEyr8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1951828943413611014?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1951828943413611014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1951828943413611014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1951828943413611014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1951828943413611014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/farofeiro-mas-com-crasse_27.html' title='FAROFEIRO, MAS COM &quot;CRASSE&quot;'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/oXJ2jMyEyr8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-7050076036096712497</id><published>2012-01-27T07:52:00.025-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:16:27.101-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugre'/><title type='text'>BUGRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Guarani já levou uma primeira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;piaba&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Paulistão&lt;/span&gt;. Perdeu para o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mogi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mirim&lt;/span&gt;, por 3 x 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  papai aqui está deixando definitivamente de falar do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bugre&lt;/span&gt;. Só volto ao assunto se as coisas melhorarem bastante. Não há luzes no fim do túnel. O amor  continua, claro, mas, sinceridade, vou mudar meus ares e falar de coisas  melhores. Dá licença que eu quero ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E só pra terminar o assunto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bugre&lt;/span&gt;: o jogador &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Roger&lt;/span&gt;, que ficou fazendo leilão do seu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;futebolzinho&lt;/span&gt; entre o Guarani e a Ponte Preta, e optou finalmente pela Ponte, conseguiu ficar mal com todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornou-se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;persona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;non&lt;/span&gt; grata no Guarani e vai ter de fazer muita força para vencer o preconceito dentro da Ponte, já que é considerado "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bugrino&lt;/span&gt;" por lá, apesar de não ser nada disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas são assim mesmo no futebol. Está no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DNA&lt;/span&gt; do troço. Quando existe muita rivalidade, é preciso cuidado. Para cidades onde há dois &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;times&lt;/span&gt; e rivalidades tradicionais, o "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;profissionalismo&lt;/span&gt;" apontado nessas horas, tem limites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São poucas as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;personalidades&lt;/span&gt; históricas do futebol de Campinas que conseguiram passar pelas duas agremiações com sucesso, casos de Zé Duarte (técnico) e Jorge Mendonça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Roger&lt;/span&gt; está bem longe da sabedoria simples mas grande de Zé Duarte e da categoria técnica de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jojô&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando, aqui vai uma piadinha velha de rivalidades. Fato verídico. Rolou mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cantor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Peri&lt;/span&gt; Ribeiro foi se apresentar em uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cidadezinha&lt;/span&gt; do interior gaúcho. O locutor fez a chamada, com a pompa habitual&lt;br /&gt;- E agora, com vocês, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;internacionaaaal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Peri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ribeeeeeirooooo&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;gauchão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;xucro&lt;/span&gt; levantou na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;plateia&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Báh&lt;/span&gt;, ainda bem que tu és &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Internacional&lt;/span&gt;, porque se fosses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Grêmio&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-7050076036096712497?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/7050076036096712497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=7050076036096712497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7050076036096712497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7050076036096712497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/bugre_27.html' title='BUGRE'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-5715167442850140811</id><published>2012-01-27T06:46:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:13:16.761-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>FERRARI. ANÚNCIO DE STEFANO DOMENICALI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferrari. Strefano Domenicali, o chefão da equipe esportiva da Cavallino Rampante, anunciou sobre o novo carro, que será apresentado daqui a alguns dias: "diferente, não exatemente bonitinho, mas rápido, espero".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5715167442850140811?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5715167442850140811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5715167442850140811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5715167442850140811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5715167442850140811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/anuncio-de-stefano-domenicali.html' title='FERRARI. ANÚNCIO DE STEFANO DOMENICALI'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-6908130438978485981</id><published>2012-01-26T07:25:00.034-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:12:50.268-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. A DECADÊNCIA DE DETROIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detroit era a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fervilhante&lt;/span&gt; capital da indústria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;automobilística&lt;/span&gt; americana. Nas últimas décadas, porém, com o fechamento ou mudança de empresas devido a abertura de mercados, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;concorrências&lt;/span&gt; e crises de petróleo, caiu em desgraça e passou a ostentar imensos edifícios e bairros inteiros abandonados. Houve êxodo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;populacional&lt;/span&gt;. Quem ficou o fez porque não tem alternativa e cobra políticas do governo. O "lixo" deixado para trás pelo capitalismo selvagem é tão ou mais doloroso do que a bolha das hipotecas. A cidade será emblemática nas discussões da agenda eleitoral. Galeria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TottalyCoolPix&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://totallycoolpix.com/2012/01/detroit-isnt-working/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 457px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3XgDNFBfEw/TyEcKdeGFyI/AAAAAAAAG2c/bl52OyzRFko/s680/detroit_033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701869569262884642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edifício do Michigan Central &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Train&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Depot&lt;/span&gt;, trancado e abandonado        (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;REUTERS&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cook&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6908130438978485981?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6908130438978485981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6908130438978485981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6908130438978485981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6908130438978485981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/fotojornalismo-decadencia-de-detroit.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. A DECADÊNCIA DE DETROIT'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-H3XgDNFBfEw/TyEcKdeGFyI/AAAAAAAAG2c/bl52OyzRFko/s72-c/detroit_033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4420691559048987113</id><published>2012-01-25T19:56:00.036-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:29:30.847-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>OS SUKHOIS DA RUSSIAN KNIGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Knights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Cavaleiros da Rússia) é a equipe de acrobacia aérea russa. Em meados do ano passado, ela comemorou 20 anos. Faz, em substância, e na prática, as mesmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;firulas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no céu, igual a todas as outras equipes do mundo. Mas com uma diferença. Ela utiliza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sukhois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. É uma diferença brutal, meu chapa. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;direcionalidade&lt;/span&gt; e a agilidade dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sukhois&lt;/span&gt; são de assustar. Nenhum outro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;projeto&lt;/span&gt; de aviação de caça tem esta desenvoltura no ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-b_GCsDKvJk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não curto muito aeronaves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;militares&lt;/span&gt;, mas os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sukhois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; são verdadeiros falcões, bonitos de ver. E é bom ver de longe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já aconteceram &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cacas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feias, como por exemplo um acidente na Ucrânia, quando o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;looping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; foi mal calculado e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aeronave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; caiu lambendo quem estava no chão. E não por culpa dela, é claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4420691559048987113?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4420691559048987113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4420691559048987113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4420691559048987113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4420691559048987113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-sukhoid-da-russian-knights.html' title='OS SUKHOIS DA RUSSIAN KNIGHTS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-b_GCsDKvJk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1063596113489430915</id><published>2012-01-25T07:27:00.053-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:17:04.552-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>ANIVERSÁRIO DE SAMPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é feriado em Sampa. A cidade faz quatrocentos e cinquenta e não sei quantos anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como todo campineiro, tenho relações com São Paulo. Todo campineiro vai lá, de vez em quando, por um motivo ou outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Paulo é sempre dez vezes mais do que Campinas em tudo. Meu querido amigo e leitor campineiro, pode pensar aí qualquer detalhe que Campinas possua, e que você gosta ou odeia, que São Paulo é dez vezes mais. Nas vantagens e nos problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há os campineiros que vão aos shoppings luxuosos, há os que vão conferir os shows e restaurantes da vocação de Broadway tropical que a simplória Campinas não oferece, há os que vão às grandes avenidas de vidro, a negócios, e eu, advogado, vou ao fórum e ao TJ, que ficam no centrão velho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É no centrão que eu me acho. Para ir longe, vou ali, até o Bexiga pra ver, como disse Geraldo Filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelas esquininhas da boca do lixo, ladeando e espreitando as bancas de jornal que vendem revistinhas de sacanagem na Av. Rio Branco, eu vou caminhando e pensando nos textos de Marcos Rey. Se estiver frio e garoando, melhor ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nada mais saboroso do que atravessar a Praça da Sé. Lá tem o forró, o índio da garrafada milagrosa, o boliviano dos CDs e os pastores da verdade divina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fjdofz10kKY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BÔNUS. ELIS E ADONIRAN&lt;/span&gt;, EM 1978. Ela, gaúcha, adotou a cidade com amor invejável e foi a melhor cantora de MPB de todos os tempos. Ele, valinhense (o que quer dizer quase campineiro), fincou os pés em Cidade Ademar (zona sul, pra lá do aeroporto de Congonhas) e deixou a poesia naif que não envelhece e é símbolo eterno da metrópole amarga, doce, feia e linda ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles se encontraram várias vezes  ao longo das existências. Podemos dizer até que eram amigos. E ser amigo  da Pimentinha, meu chapa, não era coisa pra qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elis gravou e transformou Saudosa  Maloca (aos 6:00 min. aí deste vídeo) em um lamento. A crítica não gostou. Mas Adoniram aprovou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ea5nMXIRxQM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1063596113489430915?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1063596113489430915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1063596113489430915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1063596113489430915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1063596113489430915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/aniversario-de-sampa.html' title='ANIVERSÁRIO DE SAMPA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/Fjdofz10kKY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-953330855958604837</id><published>2012-01-24T20:43:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:33:48.980-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>SPOTTING GELADO EM SHEREMETIEVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando o frio pega lá na Rússia, o bicho é feio. Então a rapaziada manda bala e faz o que tem de fazer, com frio e tudo. E que frio. Hitler e Napoleão, que perderam suas respectivas guerras na frente russa devido o gelo na cueca, ainda devem tremer no túmulo. Brasileiro não aguenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todo inverno tem gente no aeroporto Sheremetievo, em Moscou, para filmar e fotografar aviões. No mês passado (dezembro), não foi diferente. A paisagem gelada é bonita e rende boas imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TfcR0gGbBKw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-953330855958604837?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/953330855958604837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=953330855958604837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/953330855958604837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/953330855958604837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/spotting-gelado-em-sheremetievo.html' title='SPOTTING GELADO EM SHEREMETIEVO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/TfcR0gGbBKw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1401228314633268100</id><published>2012-01-24T11:12:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:12:32.697-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher Bonita'/><title type='text'>A BELEZA ROMENA DE ANTONIA IACUBESCU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já tem gente dizendo que a cantora e atriz romena Antonia Iacubescu dá um banho em Megan Fox, e ainda por cima canta. Veja o vídeo. Quanto a cantar, não espere muita coisa. Mas bonita ela é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BrGizWEx3p4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1401228314633268100?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1401228314633268100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1401228314633268100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1401228314633268100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1401228314633268100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/beleza-romena-de-antonia-iacubescu.html' title='A BELEZA ROMENA DE ANTONIA IACUBESCU'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/BrGizWEx3p4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2297856685742103612</id><published>2012-01-23T17:04:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:35:04.482-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher Bonita'/><title type='text'>GAROTAS DA MONSTER ENERGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vídeo motivacional da marca de bebidas energéticas americana Monster Energy, que mostra a seção de fotos para o calendário 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D-yf9jOtjVg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2297856685742103612?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2297856685742103612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2297856685742103612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2297856685742103612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2297856685742103612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/video-das-boazudas-da-monster-energy.html' title='GAROTAS DA MONSTER ENERGY'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/D-yf9jOtjVg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8461951143549251763</id><published>2012-01-23T06:53:00.034-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T19:20:55.898-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Propaganda'/><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA. TEQUILA TRES AGAVES EM GUADALAJARA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utilizando os dois comediantes virais da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tequila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mexicana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Agaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; promove uma campanha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bacana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; em episódios. O primeiro está aí e foi feito em Guadalajara, a capital do Estado de Jalisco (oeste do México, costa do Pacífico). A trilha é a mundialmente manjada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jalisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Rajes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, autoria do compositor mexicano Vicente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fernández&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pT-C9TkGFEw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Deixando a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;cangibrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de lado, não custa lembrar que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;musiquinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; manjada e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;bacana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Jalisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Rajes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; foi apresentada ao mundo por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Panchito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;galinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mexicano de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que a canta junto com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Donald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e Zé Carioca em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Caballeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (1944), ocorrendo com a canção o mesmo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;fenômeno&lt;/span&gt; de repercussão mundial que ocorreu com a brasileira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Aquarela&lt;/span&gt; do Brasil, também utilizada no filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pra arrematar: outras figurinhas carimbadas dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;cartoons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que também nasceram como sendo de Guadalajara são o ratinho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Speedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; González (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Ligeirinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) e o gato &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Sylvester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Frajola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), criados  por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Bob&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;McKimson&lt;/span&gt; para a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Warner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já li por aí que há uma certa resistência cultural no México a esses ícones, considerados pelos mais nacionalistas como mexicanos de araque, porque criados nos Estados Unidos. Mas eles são &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;bacanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pelo menos eu acho. Divertiram a minha infância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8461951143549251763?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8461951143549251763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8461951143549251763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8461951143549251763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8461951143549251763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/propaganda-tequila-tres-agaves-en.html' title='PROPAGANDA. TEQUILA TRES AGAVES EM GUADALAJARA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/pT-C9TkGFEw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1809152935844228457</id><published>2012-01-22T15:47:00.029-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:45:53.200-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>O SOM DA FERRARI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o circo não começa, vou me divertindo com coisinhas que eu acho por aí, como esse passeio exibido da F150 (modelo 2011) no Bavaria City Racing, em Rotterdam, na Holanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A beleza e a tecnologia expostas em um carrinho desses são aspectos que  quem tem inteligência deve considerar. São poucos no mundo os  capazes de construí-los com competência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, o que é mais bonito, o ronco em si ou o rugido que ele propaga no ar? Para mim é o rugido. O ronco é insuportável quando estamos muito perto e com os ouvidos desprotegidos. Mas o rugido é o som que te pega de longe, que bate nas paredes e levanta a poesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JqYSYIqRTOc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1809152935844228457?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1809152935844228457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1809152935844228457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1809152935844228457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1809152935844228457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-som-da-ferrari.html' title='O SOM DA FERRARI'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/JqYSYIqRTOc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6305387913118640217</id><published>2012-01-22T09:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:13:04.073-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>NO COCKPIT DO A320 DA AVIANCA</title><content type='html'>Bonitas imagens das operações da rota Rio-Bogotá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nYDba1UsgHc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6305387913118640217?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6305387913118640217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6305387913118640217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6305387913118640217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6305387913118640217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-cockpit-do-a320-da-avianca_22.html' title='NO COCKPIT DO A320 DA AVIANCA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/nYDba1UsgHc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2598214206673754573</id><published>2012-01-22T09:43:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T17:54:08.698-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugre'/><title type='text'>VITÓRIA DO GUARANI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Guarani inicia o Paulistão com vitória. Ensacou o Oeste de Itápolis, por 2 x 1, de virada. Gols de Fumagalli e Fabinho, o pequeno polegar do Bugre. Não fui ao estádio. Ainda é cedo para cair de cabeça. Vamos esperar um pouquinho. Cachorro mordido de cobra tem medo de linguiça. Mas, pelo que eu vi na TV, o Oeste abriu a caixa de ferramentas das porradas, levou um pênalty no coco e teve um jogador expulso. E aí o bugre, com um homem a mais, tirou a vantagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WIIdiNDm7l8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2598214206673754573?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2598214206673754573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2598214206673754573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2598214206673754573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2598214206673754573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/bugre_22.html' title='VITÓRIA DO GUARANI'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/WIIdiNDm7l8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4234216238854650282</id><published>2012-01-21T10:13:00.048-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:33:41.732-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>J. EDGARD, DE CLINT EASTWOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falei dele ali &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embaixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e vale lembrar que está chegando às telas a visão de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Eastwood para a vida dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Edgard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hoover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, o poderoso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chefão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do FBI, especialmente nas décadas de 1940, 50 e 60, era &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;polêmico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e perseguidor implacável de comunistas e de tudo o que ele considerasse ameaçador ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;establishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; americano. Utilizava métodos que atravessavam a fronteira da legalidade. Alguns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;detratores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; o apontavam como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, o que, naquela época, era um escárnio. Poderoso e habilidoso, meteu-se no meio da Guerra Fria, dos embates pelos direitos civis (não para negá-los, mas para controlar os ímpetos), e foi o responsável pelo declínio da máfia, a organização que chegou a tal ponto de ousadia que, suspeita-se, matou até presidente. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hoover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é, enfim, uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;personalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cuja biografia merece uma espiada. E os filmes de Eastwood já chegam com o carimbo da qualidade. Não tem erro. A dúvida fica para o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;protagonista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;DiCaprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que, às vezes acerta, às vezes pisa no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;quiabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NDhjM9Pnv6g?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora fica faltando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Scorsese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cumprir o que prometeu e apresentar a biografia de outra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;personalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; marcante daqueles tempos, o baixinho dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, representado também, segundo o anunciado, por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;DiCaprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4234216238854650282?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4234216238854650282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4234216238854650282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4234216238854650282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4234216238854650282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoover.html' title='J. EDGARD, DE CLINT EASTWOOD'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/NDhjM9Pnv6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5617665541095674141</id><published>2012-01-21T09:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T09:34:58.825-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A MÚSICA EMPOLGANTE DA HIBI-CHAZZ-K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles são sensacionais. É este mesmo o termo, sem mais nem menos. Trata-se da banda de rua japonesa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hibi&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chazz&lt;/span&gt;-K. Os caras tocam de tudo, jazz, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bands&lt;/span&gt;, temas de filmes e o cacete. E são &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bambas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A minha atenção especial ficou para o clarinetista e líder, Hibi Norihiko. É fera. A proposta é tocar na rua, embora eles o façam em qualquer lugar, como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shoppings&lt;/span&gt;, rodoviárias e estações de metrô. São bem manjados no Japão e viajam quando convidados. Abaixo, eles se apresentam no Festival de Artes de Rua, no Centre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pompidou&lt;/span&gt;, em Paris, França, ano passado. A música é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Arrivée&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Camionneurs&lt;/span&gt;, de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Michel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Legrand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zhwWjt9czjc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu queria muito encontrar coisas similares brasileiras com a mesma qualidade e talento. Mas, se existem, não divulgam e eu não encontro. Infelizmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5617665541095674141?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5617665541095674141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5617665541095674141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5617665541095674141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5617665541095674141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/musica-empolgante-da-hibi-chazz-k.html' title='A MÚSICA EMPOLGANTE DA HIBI-CHAZZ-K'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zhwWjt9czjc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5757136671846892047</id><published>2012-01-21T09:23:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T09:53:00.416-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugre'/><title type='text'>A VOLTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o Guarani volta à série A do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paulistão&lt;/span&gt;, contra o Oeste de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Itápolis&lt;/span&gt;, no Brinco de Ouro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há novidades no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;, como por exemplo o jogador &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fumagalli&lt;/span&gt;, que já passou pelo Guarani em 2000 e teve fase razoável no Santos, em fins dos 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bugrino&lt;/span&gt; tenha a obrigação moral de ter o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;otimismo&lt;/span&gt; estampado no rosto (êêêêh...), a apreensão ainda toma a dianteira (iiiiiih...). Os grandes problemas do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bugre&lt;/span&gt; ainda não foram solucionados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;supostamente&lt;/span&gt; teria dito &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Julio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cesar&lt;/span&gt;, ao atravessar o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Rubicão&lt;/span&gt; para entrar na Itália e tomar Roma, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jacta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;est&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a sorte está lançada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como diria também &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;historicamente&lt;/span&gt; um amigo da Vila Industrial, o meu bairro aqui de Campinas: pau na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;jaca&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5757136671846892047?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5757136671846892047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5757136671846892047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5757136671846892047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5757136671846892047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoje-o-guarani-volta-serie-do-paulistao.html' title='A VOLTA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-5527796396290563605</id><published>2012-01-20T10:08:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:43:25.539-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. O ANIVERSÁRIO DE MARTIN LUTHER KING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 15 de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;janeiro&lt;/span&gt;, se vivo, ele faria 73 anos. Nesta data, ocorrem todo ano muitas comemorações ao longo dos Estados Unidos, chamadas de MLK day. O Reverendo King morreu assassinado ainda jovem, com menos de 40 anos, em 1968. Foi, sem qualquer dúvida, um dos sujeitos que fizeram dos Estados Unidos a nação mais poderosa e interessante da terra. O discurso pacífico, mas corajoso, que pregava a igualdade, que quebrou com carisma inigualável o círculo vicioso de injustiças e iniquidades, repercute e ecoa até hoje. Galeria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SacramentoBee&lt;/span&gt;.Com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.sacbee.com/photos/2012/01/birthday-of-martin-luther-king.html#more"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 447px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42Mgsmfj0J4/TxlZbUnB4-I/AAAAAAAAG1s/WywwD2qz2ok/s680/mlk_day_2012_18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699685129337824226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Em Las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vegas&lt;/span&gt;, meninas carregam faixa com a famosa frase do pastor King (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AP&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jeff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Scheid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;J. Edgard Hoover, o temido e contraditório chefe do FBI nos tempos das lutas pelos direitos civis, não gostava dele e o perseguia. Fez dossiês contra ele, acusando-o, inclusive, de adultério. Há muito mito e há verdades. De ambos os lados. Mas o que fica é o resultado. E aí, King é imbatível. Suplanta, pelo menos para mim, o neurótico e dogmático Malcom X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5527796396290563605?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5527796396290563605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5527796396290563605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5527796396290563605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5527796396290563605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/fotojornalismo-o-aniversario-de-martin.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. O ANIVERSÁRIO DE MARTIN LUTHER KING'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42Mgsmfj0J4/TxlZbUnB4-I/AAAAAAAAG1s/WywwD2qz2ok/s72-c/mlk_day_2012_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1964414245448565069</id><published>2012-01-20T09:10:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:27:30.291-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>ROMANCE RUSSO. COM CARANGO OU SEM CARANGO, UM BUNDÃO É SEMPRE UM BUNDÃO (OU NÃO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fábula romântica que vem lá da Rússia, com o fundo musical enjoadinho de Mat Kearney (Sooner or Later). Ele era um simples empregado braçal, invisível para a gatinha. Até que resolveu comprar um carango bacana e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="700" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClIjJSPwQpE&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClIjJSPwQpE&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="700" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu fiquei pensando: óh, se ele era um simples zé ruela, como é que ele conseguiu comprar um SUV BMW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1964414245448565069?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1964414245448565069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1964414245448565069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1964414245448565069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1964414245448565069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/romance-russo-com-carango-ou-sem.html' title='ROMANCE RUSSO. 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Vejam aí esse vídeo, onde uma familia inglesa (papai, mamãe e o casal de filhinhos) passeia no navio Allure Of The Seas, o gigante da Royal Caribbean. Primeiro eles dançam "samba" com roupas típicas da "Argentina" e fazem compras. Depois, o menininho, com o sotaque britânico típico, uma miniatura do Mr. Bean (hehe, brincadeira, ele é bem engraçadinho), entrevista o capitão, sentadinho na cadeira de James Tiberius Kirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atualization&lt;/span&gt;: para quem não sabe "ingrêis", traduzo o que eu entendi, porque eu também não sou lá essas coisas na língua do Bardo de Avon (Shakspeare): o menininho engraçadinho pergunta ao capitão quanto tempo demora para construir o navio e ele responde que demora 17 meses. Pergunta qual o restaurante favorito dele e ele esponde que gosta de comida brasileira e depois a da casa dele. E pergunta como faz para dirigir o monstro e o capitão mostra o joystick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9xdrXual2j8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tirando de lado a farofada da maioria dos embarcados nesses monstros, eles são máquinas incríveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5285289981784534010?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5285289981784534010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5285289981784534010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5285289981784534010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5285289981784534010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/miniatura-de-mr-bean-no-oasis-of-seas.html' title='MENINO BRITÂNICO ENTREVISTA O CAPITÃO DO ALLURE OF THE SEAS (post atualizado com atualization)'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/9xdrXual2j8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-668189399819344267</id><published>2012-01-19T07:21:00.026-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:46:28.316-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>MISS REEF 2012 EM PUERTO RICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imagens de fazer engasgar e ficar vesgo. As garotas da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grife&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Reef&lt;/span&gt; exibem os melhores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;popôs&lt;/span&gt; do mundo em paisagens de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Caribe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ku1A5kI9glM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-668189399819344267?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/668189399819344267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=668189399819344267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/668189399819344267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/668189399819344267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/miss-reef-2012-em-puerto-rico.html' title='MISS REEF 2012 EM PUERTO RICO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ku1A5kI9glM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3427953747012414624</id><published>2012-01-18T19:24:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T19:35:28.630-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>O PUM DO F-18 HORNET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergunta: avião peida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não. Avião NÃO peida. E nem faz aquele barulho de estouro, como as Kombis velhas. Porém, alguns modelos militares possuem um ejetor na bunda, que funciona com ar comprimido e que lança faíscas no céu, para fazer um trolóló legal em shows aéreos. Abaixo, modelos Boeing F-18 Hornet, em Kauhava, Finlândia, em 2010, proporcionaram um bonito espetáculo. A imagem mais bonita vem a 1:25. Aumente o som e boa diversão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OGejwgxib8w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3427953747012414624?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3427953747012414624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3427953747012414624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3427953747012414624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3427953747012414624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-pum-do-f-18-hornet.html' title='O PUM DO F-18 HORNET'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/OGejwgxib8w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2658672342949685352</id><published>2012-01-18T06:39:00.020-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:46:31.463-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><title type='text'>ANIMAÇÃO. LITTLE TOMBSTONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma animação bem feita do estúdio-escola francês &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ESMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, lançada por estes dias. É uma explícita homenagem aos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;westerns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do italiano &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sergio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Leone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que marcaram época nos anos 60 (Por Um Punhado de Dólares, Por Uns Dólares a Mais, Era Uma Vez No oeste, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-YWUdYHK_j0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2658672342949685352?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2658672342949685352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2658672342949685352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2658672342949685352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2658672342949685352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/animacao-little-tombstone.html' title='ANIMAÇÃO. LITTLE TOMBSTONE'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-YWUdYHK_j0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1308596096804080083</id><published>2012-01-18T06:30:00.035-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T20:12:28.023-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crítica'/><title type='text'>ESMERALDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se falei dela ali &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embaixo&lt;/span&gt;, vou passar a colher de pedreiro na massa, alisar e arrematar.&lt;/span&gt; Esmeralda é a cigana que encantou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Quasímodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e seu rival, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;clérigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Frollo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, em O Corcunda de Notre Dame (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notre-Dame de Paris&lt;/span&gt; - o nome original do livro não tem "corcunda"), romance do francês Victor Hugo (1802-1885). Esmeralda não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amava&lt;/span&gt; nenhum dos dois, mas tinha carinho pelo deformado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Quasímodo&lt;/span&gt;. Assim a tinta e a pena de Victor Hugo a descrevem, no discurso amargo de Frollo, o religioso egoísta, apaixonado e rejeitado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Os seus olhos eram negros e esplêndidos; no meio da sua cabeleira negra, alguns cabelos que o sol beijava cintilavam como fios de ouro. Os seus pés desapareciam, em seu movimento, como raios duma roda que gira rapidamente. Envolta da cabeça, nas suas tranças negras, trazia placas de metais que faiscavam ao sol e faziam-lhe à fronte uma coroa de estrelas. O vestido, constelado de palhetas, cintilava, azul, semeado de mil chispas com uma noite de verão. Os seus braços flexíveis e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trigueiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; atavam-se e desatavam-se à volta do seu talhe como duas fitas. A forma do seu corpo era surpreendente de beleza &lt;/span&gt;(Notre-Dame de Paris, Victor Hugo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O livro original, Notre-Dame de Paris, é uma obra monumental, em geral muito alterada pelas adaptações e traduções, que deixam de lado o foco principal, que é a igreja de Notre Dame, para realçar o drama do rapaz corcunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia estamos acostumados, especialmente os jovens, às razas e medíocres adaptações do cinema e da TV para as obras clássicas. Esquecemos que elas são, antes de tudo, e mais do que tudo, obras literárias que merecem (e precisam) ser lidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ler é sempre a melhor opção. Se você resolver fazer isso e não souber o idioma original da obra, procure uma boa tradução. Cuidado com desenhos da Disney (que em geral colocam os personagens clássicos cantando com passarinhos) e traduções vagabundas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1308596096804080083?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1308596096804080083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1308596096804080083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1308596096804080083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1308596096804080083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/esmeralda.html' title='ESMERALDA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-4042409627017102419</id><published>2012-01-17T18:09:00.023-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:30:44.763-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>ELLA FITZGERALD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra não dizer que não falei das flores, vamos lá. Afirmar que ela era &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mocreia&lt;/span&gt;, como eu fiz ali &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embaixo&lt;/span&gt;, pode parecer um pouco duro demais. Minha consciência pesou. Vamos dizer então que ela nunca foi uma mulher bonita. Pronto. Mas era &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gênio&lt;/span&gt;. É minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;predileta&lt;/span&gt;. Ao contrário da maioria, que necessita de tratamento com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fonoaudiólogos&lt;/span&gt; para retirar o ovo quente da boca, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mss&lt;/span&gt;. Fitzgerald pronunciava com perfeição cada palavra, aliando a capacidade fonética à afinação e ao timbre bonito e límpido da voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Suécia, em 1963, cantando a brasileira Desafinado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/olkt2VpUaTc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Biografia resumida: nasceu na Virgínia, em 1917. Teve vivências sofridas antes do sucesso. Perdeu a mãe muito cedo e acabou em um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;reformatório&lt;/span&gt; para meninas órfãs, em Nova Iorque. Depois de passar por bares e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;inferninhos&lt;/span&gt;, conheceu seu descobridor, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;band&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;leader&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chick&lt;/span&gt; Web. Com a morte deste, em 1939, herdou a orquestra e não parou mais de angariar sucessos. É considerada a maior e melhor dama do jazz de todos os tempos. Morreu em 1996, devido as complicações da diabetes. Casou-se algumas vezes, mas não deixou filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4042409627017102419?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4042409627017102419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4042409627017102419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4042409627017102419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4042409627017102419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ella-linda-fitzgerald.html' title='ELLA FITZGERALD'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/olkt2VpUaTc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5815989485942868908</id><published>2012-01-17T07:18:00.030-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:31:12.767-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>IKIRA BARU EM CORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeteco&lt;/span&gt;, mas agora em cores. Ela é a mistura do encanto da cigana Esmeralda (O Corcunda de Notre Dame, de Victor Hugo) com princesa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pocahontas&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cleo&lt;/span&gt; Pires da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Colombia&lt;/span&gt;. La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;morenita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;de Barranquilla, Ikira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Baru&lt;/span&gt;, e outro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bolerão&lt;/span&gt; famoso, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Besame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mucho&lt;/span&gt;. O talento de Ikira, claro, vai além da belezinha apaixonante. Ela tem muita personalidade e dá às canções um tom intimista bem legalzinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U1WZEV2tZXw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A graça e a beleza em uma cantora não são requisitos fundamentais. Ella Fitzgerald era mocreia de nascimento e era gênio. Billie Holliday era trubufu de pai e mãe, enfiava o pé na jaca, e era gênio. Mas a beleza, quando aliada à voz afinada, é atrativo certo e ponto final. O que não pode é ter apenas um rostinho bonito e fim, como existem muitas por aí. Não é o caso da Ikirinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como boa parte dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;boleros&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Besame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mucho&lt;/span&gt; também tem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;origem&lt;/span&gt; mexicana e foi composto por  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Consuelo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Velazquez&lt;/span&gt;, em 1940.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5815989485942868908?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5815989485942868908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5815989485942868908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5815989485942868908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5815989485942868908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ikira-baru-em-cores.html' title='IKIRA BARU EM CORES'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/U1WZEV2tZXw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1423945752621161430</id><published>2012-01-17T06:55:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:47:09.601-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>OS CABELOS E A LAMBORGHINI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para promover o TX2K, um evento automobilístico que rola em março, em Houston, Texas, surgiu este vídeo "simpático". Sinta a aceleração da Lamborghini nos pei... cabelos da loira Jenni. A máquina vai de 0 a 100 km/h em 3 segundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zF2boJ6cYJk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1423945752621161430?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1423945752621161430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1423945752621161430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1423945752621161430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1423945752621161430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/loir-da-lamborghini.html' title='OS CABELOS E A LAMBORGHINI'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zF2boJ6cYJk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2053834600365631684</id><published>2012-01-16T07:12:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:24:33.343-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A BELA IKIRA BARU CANTA MANZANERO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom bolero aquece e lava a alma dos desesperados do amor. Depois de dominar as paradas dos anos 40/50 e até 60, o bolero caiu em desgraça e sofreu décadas no limbo injusto do rótulo de "brega". Mas parece que agora o gênero alcança finalmente o status de clássico e retorna nas interpretações de jovens cantoras e cantores. Abaixo, a brejeiríssima morena colombiana Ikira Baru canta Contigo Aprendi, acompanhada apenas de violão. Contigo Aprendi é do mexicano Armando Manzanero, autor de vários sucessos "bolerísticos". Já foi cantado e gravado por muita gente, mas muita gente mesmo, no México, nos Estados Unidos, na Europa, no Brasil, em Marte e na Lua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolero cantado com violão fica diferente porque não tem o pa-pa-pum da batida dos bongôs e das congas, o que faz o casalzinho medir o passo "dois pra lá dois, dois pra cá", se estiver dançando. Mas ficou bonito. E, pautaqueoparéo, o que é que não fica bonito com a Ikira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0fvRyh6NFxg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2053834600365631684?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2053834600365631684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2053834600365631684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2053834600365631684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2053834600365631684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ikira-baru-canta-manzanero_16.html' title='A BELA IKIRA BARU CANTA MANZANERO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/0fvRyh6NFxg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2971256685881288215</id><published>2012-01-16T07:09:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:27:41.920-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. O NAUFRÁGIO DO COSTA CONCORDIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transatlânticos modernos são incríveis. O comandante, sentado em uma cadeira giratória, fica parecendo o Capitão Kirk. O monstro é direcionado por um pequeno joystick e não mais pelo timão. Sentar ali não é para qualquer um. Mas não precisa ter habilitação na Marinha para sacar que o comandante italiano cometeu uma gigantesca caca neste acidente com o Costa Concordia. Se não era ele quem estava na ponte (cabine) do navio, havia alguém ali que não manjava nada e ele pagará por isso. As fotos do acidente indicam que o navio estava perigosamente próximo da costa. Um gigante destes só se aproxima da costa para aportar. E não é em qualquer porto. Galeria Bigpicture.ru:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bigpicture.ru/?p=247052"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 410px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSZOOyXM4Q8/TxPpb7h1RWI/AAAAAAAAG1I/lVvNWS-eGi8/s680/costa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698154619599144290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2971256685881288215?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2971256685881288215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2971256685881288215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2971256685881288215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2971256685881288215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/fotojornalismo-naufragio-do-costa.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. O NAUFRÁGIO DO COSTA CONCORDIA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OSZOOyXM4Q8/TxPpb7h1RWI/AAAAAAAAG1I/lVvNWS-eGi8/s72-c/costa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-981595720447193797</id><published>2012-01-15T16:57:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:36:34.110-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>COMPILAÇÃO DE CENAS COM A FRASE 'EU GOSTO DO CHEIRO DE NAPALM DE MANHÃ'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bons roteiros de cinema são literatura e algumas frases ficam para sempre. Em Apocalypse Now (Coppola, 1979), Robert Duvall (Tenente Coronel Bill Kolgore) diz, em meio ao fogo cruzado da destruição que ele mesmo havia determinado: I like the smell of napalm in the morning (eu gosto do cheiro de napalm de manhã). A frase, emblemática e forte, literalmente ou em rápidas adaptações, foi utilizada depois, em outros filmes e séries de TV. E tem de tudo aí. Nem a Disney escapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KGOJxt3H7Fw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-981595720447193797?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/981595720447193797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=981595720447193797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/981595720447193797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/981595720447193797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/compilacao-de-cenas-com-frase-eu-gosto.html' title='COMPILAÇÃO DE CENAS COM A FRASE &apos;EU GOSTO DO CHEIRO DE NAPALM DE MANHÃ&apos;'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/KGOJxt3H7Fw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8904139784198914158</id><published>2012-01-15T09:38:00.062-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:49:40.675-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>TRINTA ANOS SEM ELIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caraca, parece que foi ontem. Dia 19 (quinta-feira) fará trinta anos que Elis Regina morreu. O conjunto de valores como  graça, bossa, afinação, carga emocional nas interpretações e qualidade de repertório, fizeram dela a maior cantora de MPB de todos os tempos, indiscutivelmente. Chata e geniosa (Pimentinha) quando queria. Mas sempre linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Última gravação de Elis para a TV, com Me Deixas Louca (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me Vuelves Loco&lt;/span&gt;), letra original do mexicano Armando Manzanero, versão de Paulo Coelho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SS4DW7jMzbY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8904139784198914158?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8904139784198914158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8904139784198914158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8904139784198914158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8904139784198914158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/musa-falecida-que-ainda-vive.html' title='TRINTA ANOS SEM ELIS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/SS4DW7jMzbY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-7590025318298830638</id><published>2012-01-15T08:55:00.026-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T12:35:20.022-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>TO EACH IS OWN CANTADA NO ZAPON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bacana. A cantora Taku Yamamoto e o pianista Yoshino Nomura (atenção, não é NOMURO - Yoshino Nomuro é japonês tucano) se apresentam em um clube noturno de Tóquio e mandam bala com&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To Each Is Own&lt;/span&gt; (tradução mais ou menos ao pé da letra como Cada Um Na Sua), composição da dupla Jay Levingson e Ray Evans, uma espécie de Jair Amorim e Evaldo Gouveia dos Estados Unidos. To Each Is Own é bem romântica e bonitinha.  Foi composta em 1946 e gravada por muita gente boa, desde o guitarrista belga gênio Django Reinardt e os grupos negros de doo wop, como The Platters, até os americanos com o pé na polenta (de origem italiana), como Connie Francis e os gogós de veludo Sinatra, Perry Como e Al Martino. Com este último no papel de Johnny Fontane, a canção fez parte da Trilha sonora de O Poderoso Chefão III.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jnsPFH_napM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-7590025318298830638?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/7590025318298830638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=7590025318298830638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7590025318298830638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7590025318298830638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-each-is-own-cantado-na-zapon.html' title='TO EACH IS OWN CANTADA NO ZAPON'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/jnsPFH_napM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5171071215966036366</id><published>2012-01-14T13:49:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T16:54:42.304-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>RED BULL. MOTO SALTANDO SOBRE AVIÃO EM RASANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Red Bull não sabe mais o que inventar para fazer o seu marketing. Mas esse vídeo aí, pela coragem e arrojo, até que ficou bem legal. Eu nunca tinha visto nada parecido. O acrobata maluco de motos da República Tcheca, Petr Pilat, salta o avião do acrobata da Red Bull, o americano Kirby Chambliss. O negócio é de assustar. Se pintasse algum erro de distância ou tempo, poderia haver o choque, e aí, my broda, ia um pra cada lado e a coisa ficaria feia. O balacobaco rolou em Puebla, México, dia 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N5MasyyMEsg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5171071215966036366?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5171071215966036366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5171071215966036366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5171071215966036366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5171071215966036366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/red-bull-moto-saltando-sobre-aviao-em.html' title='RED BULL. MOTO SALTANDO SOBRE AVIÃO EM RASANTE'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/N5MasyyMEsg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4416676310304026936</id><published>2012-01-13T19:54:00.025-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T10:58:24.848-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>NO TEMPO DO RAGTIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eau&lt;/span&gt; Claire's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ragtime&lt;/span&gt; Festival do ano passado, estes quatro pianistas simpáticos (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Radloff&lt;/span&gt;, Martin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Spitznagle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Majchrzak&lt;/span&gt; e Bill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Edwards&lt;/span&gt;) fizeram este vídeo em montagem, onde tocam o clássico do compositor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Scoth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Joplin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Entertainer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/waabx_eW4A8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Esclarecimentinhos&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Eau&lt;/span&gt; Claire é uma cidade do Estado de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Winsconsin&lt;/span&gt;, Estados Unidos. Todo mês de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;janeiro&lt;/span&gt;, entre os dias 13 e 15, ocorre o festival de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ragtime, o estilinho bacana de jazz da virada dos séclos XIX e XX&lt;/span&gt;. Vou ficar de olho em vídeos interessantes que possam surgir este ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maior nome do gênero, o pianista e compositor negro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Scoth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Joplin,&lt;/span&gt; era filho de escravos. Teve vida atribulada, com vários casamentos e viagens. Nasceu no Texas, mas passou por Chicago e Missouri, para morrer em Nova Iorque, enlouquecido pela sífilis, em 1917. Músico da noite e da boemia, deixou a marca no tempo. Escreveu dezenas de peças de ragtime e até óperas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=eau%20clair%27s%20ragtime&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;sqi=2&amp;amp;ved=0CCUQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.ecragtime.org%2F&amp;amp;ei=FEoRT-fYI5Cztwffv8zpAQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEOt_0JwLRUkbjr8TXDO0D3N2EqlA&amp;amp;sig2=nhgs_z0V2YkK9fP7KLWUwg&amp;amp;cad=rja" class="l vst"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eau&lt;/em&gt; Claire's &lt;em&gt;Ragtime&lt;/em&gt; Festival website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4416676310304026936?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4416676310304026936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4416676310304026936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4416676310304026936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4416676310304026936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-tempo-do-ragtime.html' title='NO TEMPO DO RAGTIME'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/waabx_eW4A8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4281973429979598528</id><published>2012-01-13T08:12:00.026-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:28:21.803-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>FERRARI. WROOOM EM MADONNA DI CAMPIGLIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como falo de futebol quase sempre a partir do Guarani, falo de F1 a partir da Ferrari. Não sou jornalista e não tenho compromisso com isenção. Falo do que gosto. E sempre esclareço que acompanho a Ferrari, mesmo que de longe, não por "playboysismo" babaca e deslumbrado, mas por apreciar o conjunto que as máquinas apresentam. A Ferrari está um degrau acima das concorrentes porque consegue unir tecnologia e design. Nem sempre chega na frente, mas é sempre a mais bonita. E aí, meu amigo, não tem páreo pra ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wrooom&lt;/span&gt; é um evento pré-temporada que ocorre em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;janeiro&lt;/span&gt; na cidade de Madonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Campiglio&lt;/span&gt;, Trentino, norte da Itália, e onde se reúnem os tradicionais fabricantes italianos do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;automobilismo&lt;/span&gt; e da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;motovelocidade&lt;/span&gt;, como a Ferrari e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ducati&lt;/span&gt;. O vídeo abaixo, feito por estes dias, mostra Massa e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Alonso&lt;/span&gt;, da Ferrari, fazendo exibições na neve (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;slalom&lt;/span&gt;) com belos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;modelitos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;FF&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cavalletto&lt;/span&gt; rampante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2WMKDU2uYUo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A FF, primeiro modelo com tração integral da Ferrari, chega ao Brasil com o preço de quase três milhões de reais. Está muito distante do meu bolso. Mas devo confessar que não a compraria se tivesse dinheiro. Não sou exibido. O que eu gosto mesmo é da parte esportiva da Ferrari e dos bólidos de competição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Ferrari, consciente de que precisa reagir para recuperar o espírito competitivo do circo da F1, vem com tudo em 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A apresentação do carro e da equipe ocorrerá em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;fevereiro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4281973429979598528?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4281973429979598528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4281973429979598528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4281973429979598528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4281973429979598528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ferrari-em-madonna-di-campiglio.html' title='FERRARI. WROOOM EM MADONNA DI CAMPIGLIO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/2WMKDU2uYUo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3292698798943749761</id><published>2012-01-12T20:25:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T09:51:30.612-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>DEHAVILLAND DHC6 TWIN OTTER, POUSO TARA AIR EM TALCHA, RARA LAKE, NEPAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se você um dia meter a bundinha em um Twin Otter, não reclame, está avisado. Ele é o aviãozinho competente e aventureiro que eu venho mostrando com frequência por aqui, e que opera apenas em lugares difíceis e com nome complicado. Pouso em Scataplun Péin, decolagem em Cudasprash a oeste de Crashladesh, etc. Hehe, brincadeirinha. Estes nomes eu criei agora. Mas essa é verdade: em 1978, um modelo Twin Otter sofreu acidente em um local de Myanmar (Burma) chamado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PÁ PUM&lt;/span&gt;. É sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, você encararia o Twin Otter de uma empresa aérea chamada TARA AIR? Pouso em Talcha, acesso a Rara Lake, Nepal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E7t3TV5bsQ8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3292698798943749761?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3292698798943749761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3292698798943749761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3292698798943749761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3292698798943749761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/dehavilland-dhc6-twin-otter-pouso-tara.html' title='DEHAVILLAND DHC6 TWIN OTTER, POUSO TARA AIR EM TALCHA, RARA LAKE, NEPAL'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/E7t3TV5bsQ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6958820191942509774</id><published>2012-01-12T07:07:00.032-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:28:42.494-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ferrovias do Mundo'/><title type='text'>NTV ITALO, O TREM MAIS MODERNO (E BONITO) DA EUROPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A empresa italiana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nuovo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Transporti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Viaggiatori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; S.p.A), sediada em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, próxima de Nápoles, botou pra rodar, a partir do fim do ano passado, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Italo&lt;/span&gt; nº 7&lt;/span&gt;, o trem de alta velocidade mais bonito e moderno da Europa. Ele tem algumas coisas que o aproximam da Ferrari, como a velocidade, a beleza do design, a cor vermelho sai da frente, e o presidente da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NTV&lt;/span&gt;, o empresário &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Luca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Montezemolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que também dirige a escuderia do cavalletto rampante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7xmk5CSKt44?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6958820191942509774?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6958820191942509774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6958820191942509774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6958820191942509774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6958820191942509774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/ntv-italo-o-trem-mais-moderno-e-bonito.html' title='NTV ITALO, O TREM MAIS MODERNO (E BONITO) DA EUROPA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/7xmk5CSKt44/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6830555214290397955</id><published>2012-01-11T19:14:00.034-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:57:29.313-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>DECADÊNCIA DO IMPÉRIO SUL-COREANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o que dá o apelo feminino, mesmo que ingênuo. Na Coréia do Sul, as princesinhas da banda Girls Generation foram cantar no quartel e a soldadesca  ficou em polvorosa e tendo fricotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FClvkW6w_FQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6830555214290397955?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6830555214290397955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6830555214290397955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6830555214290397955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6830555214290397955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/decadencia-do-imperio-coreano-do-sul.html' title='DECADÊNCIA DO IMPÉRIO SUL-COREANO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/FClvkW6w_FQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4598301441844968297</id><published>2012-01-11T07:29:00.021-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:56:26.019-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>OS TIGRES SIBERIANOS "AMIGUINHOS DA RAPAZIADA"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da série &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estilingada Geographic Love of Nature&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Então tá. O que eu acho é que esses caras do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Africa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wildlife&lt;/span&gt; Park, em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Camp&lt;/span&gt; Verde, Arizona, Estados Unidos, arriscam o couro até dizer chega ao enfrentar tigres siberianos, a maior espécie de tigre e o maior felino da terra. Merecem os parabéns pela ousadia. E o vídeo ficou bonito porque mostra a exuberância, a força e o poder do animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9Wr48VFhZH8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4598301441844968297?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4598301441844968297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4598301441844968297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4598301441844968297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4598301441844968297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-tigres-siberianos-amiguinhos-da.html' title='OS TIGRES SIBERIANOS &quot;AMIGUINHOS DA RAPAZIADA&quot;'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/9Wr48VFhZH8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5582015018755388569</id><published>2012-01-10T18:37:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:35:39.041-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Propaganda'/><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA. VODKA RUSSA ZU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirando onda com os comerciais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clichês&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Axe&lt;/span&gt;, a vodka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zu&lt;/span&gt; mostra que estas lindas russas, em vez de cair em cima do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tontão&lt;/span&gt; lambuzado de perfume ruim, preferem achar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;manguaça&lt;/span&gt; pelo faro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pdQB-DdcS6g?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E vejam só que a vodka nem é uma bebida que tem muito cheiro. Ela é a preferida dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;biriteiros&lt;/span&gt; que evitam o bafo de jibóia dedo-duro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5582015018755388569?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5582015018755388569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5582015018755388569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5582015018755388569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5582015018755388569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/propaganda-vodka-russa-zubrovka.html' title='PROPAGANDA. VODKA RUSSA ZU'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/pdQB-DdcS6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2986328398275065898</id><published>2012-01-10T07:49:00.041-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:57:30.643-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><title type='text'>FOTOS. IRÃ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esmo as nações mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;polêmicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; podem ser bonitas frente as lentes de bons fotógrafos, se ignorada a face negativa. Galeria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;TheAtlantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/infocus/2012/01/a-view-inside-iran/100219/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 466px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ajj_-Nc2j0I/TwtYHaO44RI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/TZLeYOiyoyQ/s680/ir%25C3%25A3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695743038064222482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mulheres passeiam e falam ao celular em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Marivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Curdistão iraniano, 512 km a oeste de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Teerã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="if1024"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Reuters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Morteza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Nikoubazl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2986328398275065898?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2986328398275065898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2986328398275065898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2986328398275065898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2986328398275065898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/fotos-ira_10.html' title='FOTOS. IRÃ'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-Ajj_-Nc2j0I/TwtYHaO44RI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/TZLeYOiyoyQ/s72-c/ir%25C3%25A3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4411404022506302977</id><published>2012-01-09T07:13:00.017-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:00:44.650-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>POUSANDO SDU COM MPB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproximação por instrumentos com trajetória visual para o Santos Dumont, Rio de Janeiro, de manhãzinha, na visão privilegiada do passageiro. A chegada é por dentro, voando sobre a Baixada Fluminense, e circulando sobre a Ilha do Fundão, a Estação D. Pedro II, Laranjeiras, Santa Tereza e o bairro de Botafogo para ganhar o alinhamento final no Aterro do Flamengo. Esta carta de aproximação é nova e foi determinada pelo DCEA (Departamento de  Controle do Espaço Aéreo) em setembro último. A iniciativa faz parte das  tentativas polêmicas de abrandar o barulho sobre a cidade e aumentar a  segurança. O vídeo é bonito e diferente porque traz a trilha com o Quarteto em Cy (Samba de Olry - Vinícius e Toquinho) e com o MPB4 (Samba do Avião - Tom Jobim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nft_CYjymaU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Viajando na maionese do tempo: o que diria Machado de Assis sobre esta deslumbrante visão panorâmica do alvorecer da cidade dele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4411404022506302977?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4411404022506302977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4411404022506302977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4411404022506302977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4411404022506302977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/pousando-sdu-com-mpb_09.html' title='POUSANDO SDU COM MPB'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/nft_CYjymaU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2424620040750310361</id><published>2012-01-09T07:06:00.024-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:27:31.439-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugre'/><title type='text'>COPINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui ontem novamente a Águas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lindóia&lt;/span&gt; para ver o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bugrinho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bugrinho&lt;/span&gt; arrancou empate de 2 x 2, contra o Goiás, e segue firme, com boas chances de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;classsificação&lt;/span&gt; para a fase seguinte da competição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A arbitragem, que expulsou dois garotos do Guarani e deixou o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; com nove jogadores, foi muito contestada (mandada para a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;PQP&lt;/span&gt; e locais próximos) pela torcida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O craque magrinho e canhoto que eu ainda não descobri o nome, de cabelo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;escovão&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;faxineiro&lt;/span&gt; de rodoviária (agora é moda), machucou a testa e meteram-lhe um curativo na moleira. Ficou parecendo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;xaxim&lt;/span&gt; de garagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Macaquinha&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;) enfiou o pé na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;jaca&lt;/span&gt; em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Guarulhos&lt;/span&gt;, perdeu de 3 x 2 do Figueirense (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;huuuhuhuhu&lt;/span&gt;) e está fora do torneio (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hiiihihii&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singela manifestação &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;bugrina&lt;/span&gt; de regozijo "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;antipontepretanístico&lt;/span&gt;":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.4shared.com/flash/player.swf?ver=9051" style="" id="ply" name="ply" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="false" wmode="opaque" flashvars="file=http://dc160.4shared.com/img/990401157/a6f523c2/dlink__2Fdownload_2FhvNYEj8i_3Ftsid_3D00000000-000000-00000000/preview.mp3&amp;amp;volume=50&amp;amp;" width="200" height="20"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://mp3skull.com/embedcl.php"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2424620040750310361?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2424620040750310361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2424620040750310361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2424620040750310361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2424620040750310361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/copinha_09.html' title='COPINHA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-3653923783492962287</id><published>2012-01-08T09:26:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:35:56.692-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><title type='text'>ANIMAÇÃO. DESCOBERTA DO FOGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra animação &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bacana&lt;/span&gt;. Não é sempre que elas surgem. Há muitas animações por aí, mas a maioria é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bobinha&lt;/span&gt; ou ruim. Este é um dos mais recentes trabalhos do badalado estúdio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;multimídia&lt;/span&gt; francês &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ESMA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ecole&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Supérieure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Métiers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Artistiques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), que vem se destacando através da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. A Descoberta do Fogo (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;TaDuFeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Recheada com humor negro, é uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;interessante&lt;/span&gt; abordagem dos primórdios do espírito humano, competitivo, cínico e destrutivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dLa18fJZp_M?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3653923783492962287?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3653923783492962287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3653923783492962287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3653923783492962287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3653923783492962287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/animacao-descoberta-do-fogo.html' title='ANIMAÇÃO. DESCOBERTA DO FOGO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/dLa18fJZp_M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8558715838736807547</id><published>2012-01-08T08:22:00.020-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:53:23.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>PARA OUVIR MPB ANTIGA. E UM JACOB PRIMOROSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem aprecia MPB antiga, como eu, recomendo o canal &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=senhordavoz%20youtube&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=6&amp;amp;ved=0CEkQFjAF&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fuser%2FSenhorDaVoz&amp;amp;ei=4G4JT_X0NMG2twex6I3RBg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEWebKUfankGOznnjs203re3AltTA&amp;amp;sig2=6je6QXTUAamRXAU57hgwvA&amp;amp;cad=rja" class="l"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SenhorDaVoz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, no Youtube. Tem muita coisa boa para ouvir por lá. Mas muita mesmo. Escolha o seu artista preferido e boa diversão. Para mostrar aqui, vou destacar o meu músico brasileiro predileto, o bandolinista Jacob do Bandolim (1918-1969).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os bandolins do Jacob eram feitos sob encomenda e cortados da mesma madeira utilizada para a fabricação dos tamancos portugueses. Seus instrumentos alcançavam limpidez perfeita e são insuperáveis até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, ele toca o segundo movimento da Suite Retratos, dedicada a Ernesto Nazareth, composta pelo maestro Radamés Gnattali (1906-1988). Retratos tem quatro movimentos e cada um homenageia os grandes compositores Pixinguinha, Anacleto de Medeiros, Chiquinha Gonzaga e Ernesto Nazareth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob era quase autoditada e a relação dele com o maestro Radamés Gnattali foi profícua. Radamés passou, até onde pôde, fundamentos e técnicas clássicas ao gênio popular. Deixou a Jacob a responsabilidade de executar Retratos. Jacob gostou da oportunidade e do desafio de executar uma obra de pretensões mais eruditas. Durante todo o carnaval de 1964, fechou-se em casa para ensaiar. E saiu isso aí. Lindo pra dizer pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O_zxSoZA3TI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8558715838736807547?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8558715838736807547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8558715838736807547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8558715838736807547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8558715838736807547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/para-ouvir-jacob.html' title='PARA OUVIR MPB ANTIGA. E UM JACOB PRIMOROSO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/O_zxSoZA3TI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5690465479091000236</id><published>2012-01-07T17:44:00.027-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T18:46:08.493-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>"CHORRRINHÔ" NO METRÔ DE PARIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei da atitude destes três brasileiros executando chorinho em pleno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;metrô&lt;/span&gt; parisiense. Eu não os conheço, mas tá aí o vídeo deles, que eu achei por acaso. É recente. Coisa do mês passado. Marco &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ruviaro&lt;/span&gt; no bandolim, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Denis&lt;/span&gt; 7 Cordas no violão e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yesser&lt;/span&gt; Oliveira no pandeiro, com Cochichando, de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pixinguinha&lt;/span&gt;. O choro deixa de lado o habitat mais natural dos escaldantes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;botequins&lt;/span&gt; cariocas para exibir-se no friozinho da Europa. Os franceses, como sempre discretos e educados, ouviram e até aplaudiram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d3vD98Am9Uc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pesquisando o assunto, acabei descobrindo também que em Paris tem um Club du Choro (ou seria "Lê Clubê du Chorrô"?). É presidido pela pianista brasileira Maria Inês Guimarães.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://clubduchorodeparis.free.fr/"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 69px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yU0q5I71Tbc/TwitBxB9YiI/AAAAAAAAG0A/FC9zCGK4saw/s400/logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694991974663021090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5690465479091000236?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5690465479091000236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5690465479091000236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5690465479091000236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5690465479091000236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/chorinho-no-metro-de-paris.html' title='&quot;CHORRRINHÔ&quot; NO METRÔ DE PARIS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/d3vD98Am9Uc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6894429048406283071</id><published>2012-01-07T10:12:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T10:15:56.754-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><title type='text'>ANIMAÇÃO. TERRA DOS MUTANTES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Animação do balacobaco feita pelo estúdio do artista americano Phill Tippett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wA36beoXPfA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6894429048406283071?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6894429048406283071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6894429048406283071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6894429048406283071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6894429048406283071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/animacao-terra-dos-mutantes.html' title='ANIMAÇÃO. TERRA DOS MUTANTES'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/wA36beoXPfA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3715429752000070000</id><published>2012-01-07T09:23:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:54:51.873-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A BANDA DOS BOSTEIROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que eu andei falando, aí &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt; para baixo, sobre torcidas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;charangas&lt;/span&gt;, vamos a mais uma que vale lembrança. É claro que o torcedor sempre vai achar que a torcida do time dele é a  mais empolgante do mundo, mas quando colocamos o coração para o  lado de fora para ver a realidade, temos de admitir certas coisas.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt; Portanto, a torcida do Guarani NÃO É a mais empolgante do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; torcida do Boca Juniors, em Buenos Aires, é a mais empolgante do mundo, sem discussão ou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;polêmica&lt;/span&gt;. Não tem como rebater. Os ingleses também se movimentam e cantam bastante, mas não tanto quanto os argentinos, e são xucros e encrenqueiros em grande parte. A torcida do Boca é chamada de "los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bosteros&lt;/span&gt;" porque o Boca fica em uma beira de rio onde havia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coleta&lt;/span&gt; de esgotos antigamente. Abaixo, a chamada Banda de los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bosteros&lt;/span&gt;, atuando no carismático La Bombonera. Trata-se de um coral que não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;é i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;solado&lt;/span&gt;, mas formado pelo estádio todo. Eles pulam o jogo inteiro e cantam a música &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somos La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mitad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Más 1 de los 12&lt;/span&gt;. Entre otras cositas, a letra diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; boca te llevo en el alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y cada dia te quiero mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HEiOVTWokMU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3715429752000070000?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3715429752000070000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3715429752000070000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3715429752000070000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3715429752000070000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/banda-dos-bosteiros_07.html' title='A BANDA DOS BOSTEIROS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/HEiOVTWokMU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5947663864046285551</id><published>2012-01-06T20:34:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T19:05:59.408-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Propaganda'/><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA. RENAULT TWINGO. MAMÃE MODERNINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pretendendo passar a mensagem de que os tempos estão mudando, então o Twingo também mudou, o filme mostra a mamãe moderna que vai buscar a filhinha na escola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filha, o qui é isso? Uma tatuagem na bunda? Ora, filhinha, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISTO&lt;/span&gt; é uma tatuagem na bunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EmWKd5kY7PE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="700" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5947663864046285551?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5947663864046285551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5947663864046285551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5947663864046285551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5947663864046285551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/propaganda-renault-mamae-moderninha.html' title='PROPAGANDA. RENAULT TWINGO. MAMÃE MODERNINHA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/EmWKd5kY7PE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3992533802669781392</id><published>2012-01-06T12:46:00.022-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:07:13.023-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>CHARANGA DO GALO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Charanga do Galo (Atlético Mineiro) é a melhor do Brasil. Além de atuar nos estádios, ainda faz festas de casamento, aniversário, despedida de solteiro, anima strip teases &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ôpa, brincadeira)&lt;/span&gt; e muitas outras bossas. Mas, incrível, não há um único vídeo bom dela no Youtube. O melhorzinho que eu consegui foi esse aí, com esse espetáculo constragedor na frente. Mas dá pra ter uma ideia da qualidade da orquestra. Ignore, portanto, o show de horrores da frente e preste atenção no sonzinho de trás (êpa). É claro que não custa lembrar que estamos falando de charangas de estádio, que possuem feitio de banda de rua e de carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wWxkCbwbqTY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto isso, aqui em Campinas, temos de aguentar aquela batucada estilo coçocubalangosaco das torcidas organizadas. Pode reparar. A batucada parece que fala:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(breque)&lt;br /&gt;de novo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Aí o cara da caixinha tem um troço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prrrrr para papa prr papa papá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você fala ôba, agora vai. E eles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coçocubalangosaco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3992533802669781392?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3992533802669781392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3992533802669781392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3992533802669781392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3992533802669781392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/charanga-do-galo.html' title='CHARANGA DO GALO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/wWxkCbwbqTY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-7651733400497509166</id><published>2012-01-06T08:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:03:26.599-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>SPOTTING FUKUOKA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando eu dou uma espiadela nos spotters japoneses porque eles são inigualáveis. Em Fukuoka, acompanhando o 767.300 e o Jumbo Pokémon da ANA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oRwVjyzo_p4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-7651733400497509166?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/7651733400497509166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=7651733400497509166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7651733400497509166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7651733400497509166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/spotting-fukuoka_06.html' title='SPOTTING FUKUOKA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/oRwVjyzo_p4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5516825482384949395</id><published>2012-01-06T07:58:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:41:05.571-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>CHARANGUINHA DO FLAMENGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui em Campinas, a torcida bugrina nunca teve uma charanga. Não que eu me lembre. Temos de aguentar, na maioria das vezes, a batucada vagabunda das torcidas organizadas. É por isso que eu gostava bastante do Silvião, o trompetista falecido quarta-feira. Ele levava para o Brinco de Ouro, sozinho, uma charanga inteira, e coloria a alma bugrina com o som dele. Abaixo, a charanga do Flamengo dá o recado em plena Copacabana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4ivb2uYPo5Y?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5516825482384949395?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5516825482384949395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5516825482384949395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5516825482384949395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5516825482384949395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/charanguinha-do-flamengo.html' title='CHARANGUINHA DO FLAMENGO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/4ivb2uYPo5Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2740587964755703116</id><published>2012-01-05T07:24:00.018-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:56:02.693-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugre'/><title type='text'>COPINHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, com a justiça fechada, fiquei sem fazer nada. Perguntaria alguém que vive em país &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desenvolvido&lt;/span&gt;: mas... mas, ... mas, a justiça "fecha", no Brasil? Sim, fecha. Fazer o que. E não dá nem pra reclamar. É de arrepiar, mas fecha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, como eu ia dizendo, fiquei sem fazer nada e fui até Águas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lindóia&lt;/span&gt;, o município bonitinho e estância mineral, perto do sul de Minas e não muito longe de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Campinas&lt;/span&gt;. É ali que está &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;atuando&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; de juniores do Guarani, pela copa São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estádio é pequeno mas simpático. O campo tem dimensões pequenas e o gramado está ruim. Não poderia suportar jogos de futebol de nível. Então não poderiam colocar os moleques ali. Mas tudo bem. Vamos adiante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Brasilis&lt;/span&gt;, clube de Águas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lindóia&lt;/span&gt; que apenas empresta o nome para garotos do Paraná &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;atuarem&lt;/span&gt; na competição, enfrentou o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bugre&lt;/span&gt;. O jogo foi bom, de razoável nível técnico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equilibrado na primeira etapa, desnivelou-se na segunda porque o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; local não demonstrou preparo físico suficiente para aguentar bem os noventa minutos. O Guarani, com garotos melhor preparados, acabou fazendo um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;golzinho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui a Águas de Lindóia para conferir o talento do garoto Bruno Mendes, centroavante que é a prata da casa mais valorizada do momento, e que, parece, vai honrar a tradição do Bugre de revelar camisas 9, mas acabei gostando mesmo do futebol de um menino magrinho, canhoteiro, habilidoso e com penteado de escova de limpar privadas (agora é moda), que eu não descobri o nome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BÔNUS.&lt;/span&gt; Tardes de Lindóia, de Zequinha de Abreu, com o Grupo Retratos. Êita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ocVHHBRVbwA?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não confunda. Não confunda pato ao tucupi com entupir o cu do pato. Não confunda abóbada celeste com a boba da Celeste. Não confunda papelada em cima da mesa com pai pelado em cima da Teresa. E não confunda Águas de Lindóia com Lindóia. São  dois municípios distintos. Mas são vizinhos e bem próximos. A música de Zequinha, claro, vale para os dois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2740587964755703116?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2740587964755703116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2740587964755703116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2740587964755703116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2740587964755703116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/copinha.html' title='COPINHA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ocVHHBRVbwA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2846719402147905824</id><published>2012-01-04T08:36:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:11:48.169-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>FIM DE ANO EM SÃO PETERSBURGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;São Petersburgo, às margens do rio Neva e próxima ao Báltico, foi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;planejada&lt;/span&gt; e construída no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;século&lt;/span&gt; XVIII por Pedro O Grande,  e era a capital da Rússia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tzarista&lt;/span&gt;. No século XIX, foi o epicentro de cultura que marcou a história na literatura (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gogol&lt;/span&gt;, Tolstói, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dostoiévsky&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tchekov&lt;/span&gt;, etc.) e na música (Tchaikovsky, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mussorgsky&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rimsky&lt;/span&gt;-Korsakov, etc.). Na era soviética, teve o nome alterado para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Leningrado&lt;/span&gt; e foi palco de cruéis batalhas da 2ª Guerra Mundial. Após o desmonte comunista, voltou ao nome original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belas imagens da cidade, enfeitada com as luzes das festas de fim de ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/odKTFY3NmBE?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2846719402147905824?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2846719402147905824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2846719402147905824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2846719402147905824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2846719402147905824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/fim-de-ano-em-sao-petersburgo.html' title='FIM DE ANO EM SÃO PETERSBURGO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/odKTFY3NmBE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5452951637674371734</id><published>2012-01-04T07:18:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:14:42.397-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>MERGULHO DE ANO NOVO EM HAIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais de 36.000 pessoas foram dar um alô ao ano novo no já tradicional mergulho na praia de Scheveningen, em Haia, Holanda. Haia é tradicional ponto de férias no verão, mas no fim do ano é gelada pra dedéu. Eu gostei das peitcholas balançando. AAaii, UUuii, IIIsaaaaa, uhuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/diODolM9NoQ?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Holanda fica nos Países Baixos. Então é por isso que rola essa baixaria por lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso histórico jurista Rui Barbosa também era conhecido como o Águia de Haia, devido sua atuação no tribunal internacional que funciona na cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se visse isso, ia perder o pincenê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5452951637674371734?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5452951637674371734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5452951637674371734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5452951637674371734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5452951637674371734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/mergulho-de-ano-novo-em-haia.html' title='MERGULHO DE ANO NOVO EM HAIA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/diODolM9NoQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4203293467393589580</id><published>2012-01-03T20:43:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:20:15.256-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>POUSO TURKS AND CAICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Território britânico ultramarino, Turks and Caicos é a ilha localizada a leste de Cuba e a norte da Republica Dominicana, no Caribe. O pouso ali é mágico. Na aproximação, você tem a ilusão de óptica de estar submerso mas, claro, está apenas baixando SOBRE o oceano e os recifes de corais. A água é pra lá de verde esmeralda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qzdP8AOjKNw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4203293467393589580?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4203293467393589580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4203293467393589580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4203293467393589580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4203293467393589580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/pouso-turks-and-caicos.html' title='POUSO TURKS AND CAICOS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/qzdP8AOjKNw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-133277804318029939</id><published>2012-01-03T19:31:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:27:12.264-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animação'/><title type='text'>ANIMAÇÃO. LAVA LAVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A série de animações denominada Lava Lava foi produzida pelo francês Frederico Vitali, nos anos 90. São politicamente incorretas e bastante engraçadas. O tema musical é do cubano Arturo Sandoval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Abaixo, o episódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wath's Up TeddyBear? &lt;/span&gt;(Que qui há Teddy Bear?), com o Papai Noel meio grosso e suas renas picaretas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-9BKmf_TZto?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-133277804318029939?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/133277804318029939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=133277804318029939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/133277804318029939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/133277804318029939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/animacao-lava-lava.html' title='ANIMAÇÃO. LAVA LAVA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-9BKmf_TZto/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3339080168129339711</id><published>2012-01-02T18:50:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:54:16.990-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>COMPILAÇÃO F1 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bonitas imagens compiladas da temporada 2011 da Fórmula 1, que teve a Red Bull praticamente correndo sozinha. Vamos ver este ano o que rola. Com o fim da era das grandes feras (Schummi está lá, mas está vovô e já não tem mais o mesmo braço), vamos torcer para que Massa e Hamilton acordem e tragam alguma emoção ao belo cirquinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1aQkLEfqWH8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3339080168129339711?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3339080168129339711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3339080168129339711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3339080168129339711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3339080168129339711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/compilacao-f1-2011.html' title='COMPILAÇÃO F1 2011'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/1aQkLEfqWH8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6558078381944550857</id><published>2012-01-02T13:29:00.029-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:04:00.851-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Automobilismo'/><title type='text'>F1. DE PROST À RED BULL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prost&lt;/span&gt; era um piloto tranquilo e técnico. No auge, sofreu o assédio perigoso de um garoto chamado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ayrton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Senna&lt;/span&gt;. Em fins dos 80, competitivo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Senna&lt;/span&gt; fazia de tudo para derrubar o concorrente, que era pouco mais velho, mas mais experiente e ídolo, mandando ver, inclusive, com manobras arriscadas e temerárias. Nos anos 90, também já consagrado, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Senna&lt;/span&gt; amansou e os dois até que ficaram um pouco amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fim levou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Prost&lt;/span&gt;? Rico, aproveita a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aposentadoria&lt;/span&gt; ocupando-se de duas coisas: ciclismo e corrida na neve. Abaixo, um vídeo da equipe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dacia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Duster&lt;/span&gt;, onde &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Prost&lt;/span&gt;, aos 57 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;aninhos&lt;/span&gt;, ainda dá suas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cacetadas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PdiPYLvZNMI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este ano a F1 volta à América. O GP EUA será em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Austin&lt;/span&gt;, Texas. Pensando no evento, a melhor equipe de F1 do momento, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Bull&lt;/span&gt;, enviou o tourinho pra passear e roncar bonito pela região onde está sendo construído o circuito. Mais leves, mais ágeis e mais bonitos, os F1 ganham de lavada dos pesados Indycars, mas nem sempre encantam os americanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K5BwX_d20rk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6558078381944550857?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6558078381944550857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6558078381944550857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6558078381944550857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6558078381944550857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/este-ano-f1-volta-america.html' title='F1. DE PROST À RED BULL'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/PdiPYLvZNMI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6470964414159213275</id><published>2012-01-01T16:06:00.014-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:53:08.958-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>JAMBO DE BOTUCATU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o maior herói de filmes de ação do Brasil, o "Jambo" de Botucatu. Filmado nos estúdios da Botucatu Productions e com externas no matinho nos arredores de Botucatu (dá até pra ver Botucatu no fundo). Incrível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hT88z3z3aGw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6470964414159213275?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6470964414159213275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6470964414159213275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6470964414159213275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6470964414159213275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/jambo-de-botucatu.html' title='JAMBO DE BOTUCATU'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/hT88z3z3aGw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8489204045947064738</id><published>2012-01-01T10:43:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:11:38.895-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>COMEÇANDO O ANO COM O CÉU DE PARIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ôba. 2012 entrou (êpa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vamos começar bem com música bonitinha. O tiozinho aí, cujo nome é Lucjan Drewicz, manda legal no acordeon a valse musette &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sous Le Ciel de Paris&lt;/span&gt;, velho sucesso de Édith Piaf. Bacana.&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt; Joyeux&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;à tous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sous le ciel de Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S'envole une chanson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; humm hummm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MqLtMzrnPcs?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esclarecimentinho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bal-musette é um estilo de valsinha que surgiu na Paris do fim do século XIX, e que se transformou quase em símbolo clichê da cidade e da França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8489204045947064738?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8489204045947064738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8489204045947064738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8489204045947064738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8489204045947064738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/comecando-o-ano-com-o-ceu-de-paris.html' title='COMEÇANDO O ANO COM O CÉU DE PARIS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/MqLtMzrnPcs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4339282093101418374</id><published>2012-01-01T10:22:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:00:59.916-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. O FUTURO DO IRAQUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que será do Iraque após a saída formal dos Estados Unidos só Alá sabe. Não trato da defesa de Saddam mas, depois da guerra mentirosa e oportunista de tio Bush, que arrasou o país e aniquilou milhares de inocentes, a antiguíssima Babilônia fica por sua própria conta. Ou melhor pensando, será que fica mesmo? Bom, a luta interna ainda está longe de terminar. Vamos ver o que vai sair do combate entre aqueles que já assimilaram a invasão ocidental e aqueles que ainda idealizam a nação sob os auspícios da sharia e do velho conservadorismo histórico local. Eu não gosto da sharia, mas também não gosto de invasões torpes. Galeria Boston.Com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2011/12/scenes_from_iraq_1.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 479px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAoO7ArnA98/TwBQIwx_cPI/AAAAAAAAGy4/-A8GtIq30Lg/s680/iraq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692638040460062962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Menina passeia com balões, em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="bpMore"&gt;Al-Zawraa Amusement Park, Bagdá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4339282093101418374?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4339282093101418374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4339282093101418374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4339282093101418374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4339282093101418374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-iraque-pos-estados-unidos.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. O FUTURO DO IRAQUE'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-IAoO7ArnA98/TwBQIwx_cPI/AAAAAAAAGy4/-A8GtIq30Lg/s72-c/iraq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8493794765412903670</id><published>2011-12-31T09:58:00.015-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:49:24.788-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>VOANDO DE PARAMOTOR NO HAITI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;paramotor&lt;/span&gt;, como o nome já indica, é um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;paraglider&lt;/span&gt; com motor e hélice fixados atrás (sim, na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bunda&lt;/span&gt; - você fica parecendo uma libélula). Acelerando, ele avança e sobe. É um equipamento mais complicado do que parece. Não é para novatos e amadores porque o usuário tem de ter noção de ventos e clima. Quem sobe de alegre pode arrebentar a fuça. Abaixo, um voo sobre a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Côte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Arcadins&lt;/span&gt;, um bonito local distante cerca de 60 km de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Port&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Au&lt;/span&gt;-Prince, Haiti. Como se vê, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haiti&lt;/span&gt; tem belezas como todo o resto do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Caribe&lt;/span&gt;. Mas a coisa parece meio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;largadona&lt;/span&gt; devido a pobreza. O dia em que o país tiver um governo sério, será um bom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;polo&lt;/span&gt; turístico. Por enquanto, é aventura brava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EEed-458QSY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8493794765412903670?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8493794765412903670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8493794765412903670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8493794765412903670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8493794765412903670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/voando-de-paramotor-no-haiti.html' title='VOANDO DE PARAMOTOR NO HAITI'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/EEed-458QSY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2937706983325816249</id><published>2011-12-31T07:43:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:35:07.891-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>SALSA COM SOUL DE ALEX WILSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fecho o ano com Alex Wilson, um jovem band leader e pianista que nasceu no Reino Unido e cresceu em Serra Leoa. Já passou também por Viena e Genebra. É o precurssor do conceito salsa/soul, uma saborosa mistura da música do caribe com o soul. A cantora que o acompanha é a excelente Mary Pearce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xJ9wvmheb2w?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2937706983325816249?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2937706983325816249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2937706983325816249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2937706983325816249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2937706983325816249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/salsa-com-soul-de-alex-wilson.html' title='SALSA COM SOUL DE ALEX WILSON'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/xJ9wvmheb2w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-1825170697901503552</id><published>2011-12-31T06:40:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:35:39.961-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><title type='text'>SERGEY DOLYA VAI A SEUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cotidiano da capital da Coreia do Sul nas lentes do fotógrafo blogueiro russo Sergey Dolya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://translate.google.com.br/translate?sl=ru&amp;amp;tl=pt&amp;amp;js=n&amp;amp;prev=_t&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;layout=2&amp;amp;eotf=1&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fsergeydolya.livejournal.com%2F407961.html&amp;amp;act=url"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v0kmjiriv0A/Tv7Kqeyf_ZI/AAAAAAAAGyI/dqIvK9BAjTw/s680/web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692209810211077522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BÔNUS&lt;/span&gt;. Clip da banda coreana Girls Generation. Vale pelo visual gracioso das meninas. O resto, esquece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TGbwL8kSpEk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1825170697901503552?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1825170697901503552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1825170697901503552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1825170697901503552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1825170697901503552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/sergey-dolya-vai-seul.html' title='SERGEY DOLYA VAI A SEUL'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-v0kmjiriv0A/Tv7Kqeyf_ZI/AAAAAAAAGyI/dqIvK9BAjTw/s72-c/web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6136539335223132845</id><published>2011-12-30T09:11:00.029-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:30:43.087-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crítica'/><title type='text'>IGNÁCIO DE LOYOLA BRANDÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As crônicas do Estadão online são melhores do que a linha editorial do jornal ou do que os comentários cômicos que leitores "anarfas" deixam ali para as notícias (leio os comentários para dar risada). Mas para as crônicas, todas com links abertos, há gente boa que merece uma espiada. Ignácio de Loyola Brandão é um dos que eu destaco, além de Veríssimo e Jabor. Tem texto claro e bonito. Nascido em Araraquara, constriu a vida de jornalista em São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua personalidade e estilo são polêmicos. Há quem goste e há quem torça o nariz. Já ouvi por aí até apelidos maldosos, provindos de certo academicismo de boteco, como por exemplo Ignácio de "Lorota" Brandão, uma alusão a algum viés de enganador. Nada disso. Isso é inveja de acadêmico que não escreve nem bula de remédio pra tosse. Eu sou daqueles que gostam. O Ignácio é um cara que eu aprecio desde adolescente, quando tomei conhecimento do romance ZERO. Depois continuei com Bebel Que A Cidade Comeu e Dentes ao Sol. Muito do que eu me meto a besta de escrever hoje vem do que eu li em Ignácio (coitado, que pupilo que ele arrrumou, hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique para ler a crônica sobre a estação Sorocabana e os maestros Diogo Pacheco e João Carlos Martins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estadao.com.br/noticias/impresso,ofereci-palavras-joao-carlos-me-deu-musica,816743,0.htm"&gt;Ofereci palavras, João Carlos me deu música&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6136539335223132845?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6136539335223132845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6136539335223132845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6136539335223132845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6136539335223132845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/ibnacio-de-loyola-brandao.html' title='IGNÁCIO DE LOYOLA BRANDÃO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-2533750018575879507</id><published>2011-12-29T19:06:00.041-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:35:56.471-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><title type='text'>FOTOS. NOVA IORQUE VIOLENTA ANOS 70</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidade de Nova Iorque fecha o ano de 2011 com cerca de duzentos homicídios. O índice vem caindo ano a ano, desde 2003, mas ainda é bem alto para uma cidade de primeiro mundo. Se comparada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diretamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a São Paulo, cidade que chega ao fim do ano com quase &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quatrocentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; homicídios, em números relativos Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Iorque&lt;/span&gt; é mais violenta, no meu entender, antes de tudo porque é menor, e também porque possui mais estrutura e melhor dinâmica nas decisões de políticas públicas relativas à segurança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nova &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Iorque&lt;/span&gt; sempre foi violenta. Os anos 70/80 foram o ápice da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;selvageria&lt;/span&gt;, com assassinatos, guerra de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gangues&lt;/span&gt; e a presença da máfia, embora esta já estivesse em declínio naqueles tempos&lt;/span&gt;. O fotógrafo Leonard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Freed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; está exibindo no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; City &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; York uma série de fotos dos anos 70, relativas ao assunto. Galeria do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;DailyMail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2077197/Remarkable-photos-scenes-life-police-patrolling-crime-ridden-streets-New-York-1970s.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 442px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prH0BgW_x64/TvzWcQVOEHI/AAAAAAAAGxw/MqDzwuhY-As/s680/article-0-0F3EFC1200000578-436_964x627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691659809998114930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Batida no bairro do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Harlem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; em 1972.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;BÔNUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Belas cenas compiladas de Operação França (1971), ao som de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Everybody&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Gets&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, cantada pelas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Degrees&lt;/span&gt;. Operação França retrata bem aqueles tempos duros. Os tiras &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Jimmy&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Popeye&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Doyle&lt;/span&gt; (Gene &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Hackman&lt;/span&gt;) e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Buddy&lt;/span&gt; Russo (Roy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Scheider&lt;/span&gt;) queriam prender o esperto traficante &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;internacional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Alain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Chernier&lt;/span&gt; (o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ator&lt;/span&gt; espanhol Fernando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Rey&lt;/span&gt;) mas nunca conseguiram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uoqQN94ibDc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2533750018575879507?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2533750018575879507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2533750018575879507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2533750018575879507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2533750018575879507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/fotos-novayork-violenta-anos-70.html' title='FOTOS. NOVA IORQUE VIOLENTA ANOS 70'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-prH0BgW_x64/TvzWcQVOEHI/AAAAAAAAGxw/MqDzwuhY-As/s72-c/article-0-0F3EFC1200000578-436_964x627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-6455967260160957789</id><published>2011-12-29T07:40:00.020-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:36:09.046-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher Bonita'/><title type='text'>A CONGA DE JACK GUY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fotógrafo e videomaker Jack Guy lançou este vídeo simpático utilizando modelos bem feitinhas rebolando. Só achei algumas meio anoréxicas,  ou,  hehe, como disse o Neto, "anorofóbicas". O fundo musical é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moves Like Jagger&lt;/span&gt;, da banda Maroon 5 e Christina Aguillera. A moreninha que toca conga e tumbao é de fazer chover na horta de alface. O nome da lindinha é Elizabeth Tschantre e ela é percussionista mesmo. Toca que é uma maravilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FRm5M6Rtkmw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-6455967260160957789?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/6455967260160957789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=6455967260160957789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6455967260160957789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/6455967260160957789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/conga-de-jack-guy.html' title='A CONGA DE JACK GUY'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/FRm5M6Rtkmw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3424031852683169840</id><published>2011-12-28T19:02:00.035-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:39:42.796-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. POBREZA E AIDS NA UCRÂNIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  fotógrafo novaiorquino da Getty Images, Brent Stirton, foi à Ucrânia e registrou a  pobreza e o gravíssimo problema da AIDS. Suas imagens abordam a fragilidade do sistema, a prostituição, o corroído universo prisional e a situação das crianças vítimas do fenômeno. A  Ucrânia, antigo importante ponto agrícola e industrial da União Soviética, saiu empobrecida do desmonte do império comunista, transformou-se em refém da Rússia para a crucial questão energética, e vive crise que se pereniza. Galeria  Fototelegraf.ru. Cuidado, imagens fortes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://translate.google.com.br/translate?sl=ru&amp;amp;tl=pt&amp;amp;js=n&amp;amp;prev=_t&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;layout=2&amp;amp;eotf=1&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Ffototelegraf.ru%2F%3Fp%3D97763&amp;amp;act=url"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 452px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IoJ--JHsck/TvuJNFsodfI/AAAAAAAAGxk/oB_8KYaXMOY/s400/ukraina-seks-spid-41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691293412073436658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Menininha toma sopa em orfanato especializado em crianças com AIDS, em Donetsk, Ucrânia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A questão das DSTs é um assunto que nos dá orgulho de ser brasileiro, porque temos por aqui, bem ou mal, um sistema público de amparo considerado modelo. O nosso SUS pode ter falhas mas, para as DSTs, ele funciona de forma bem razoável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3424031852683169840?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3424031852683169840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3424031852683169840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3424031852683169840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3424031852683169840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/fotojornalismo-pobreza-e-aids-na.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. POBREZA E AIDS NA UCRÂNIA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7IoJ--JHsck/TvuJNFsodfI/AAAAAAAAGxk/oB_8KYaXMOY/s72-c/ukraina-seks-spid-41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-9205091405971853770</id><published>2011-12-28T17:03:00.032-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:36:26.572-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelo Mundo'/><title type='text'>HISTERIA CARPIDEIRA NO ENTERRO DE KIM JONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a maioria do mundo ocidental, ele já foi tarde, mas para os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;súditos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jong&lt;/span&gt; Il, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;premeiê&lt;/span&gt; comunista da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Coréia&lt;/span&gt; do Norte, que botou o bloco na rua semana passada, era um Deus (nos acuda). A notícia da morte e o cortejo fúnebre provocaram ataques de choro nas ruas de Pyogyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim nenhum governante vale uma lágrima, por melhor que tenha sido. Em nações onde o povo regula bem da moleira, ninguém entra em choro convulsivo quando um político bate a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cacholeta&lt;/span&gt;. Se isto ocorre, é porque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cultua-se&lt;/span&gt; o mito e perdeu-se o senso crítico. Eu não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;conseguiria&lt;/span&gt; enxergar ninguém como mito, muito menos um governante ou político. Todos temos virtudes e defeitos. Mas vai falar isso pra rapaziada da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Coréia&lt;/span&gt; do Norte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tZsVP2WoE9E?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-9205091405971853770?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/9205091405971853770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=9205091405971853770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/9205091405971853770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/9205091405971853770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-carpideiras-de-kin-jong.html' title='HISTERIA CARPIDEIRA NO ENTERRO DE KIM JONG'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/tZsVP2WoE9E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4699718746588665181</id><published>2011-12-27T19:53:00.024-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:36:41.759-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>O TWIN OTTER NA ILHA DE SABA, ANTILHAS HOLANDESAS, CARIBE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plnbi7LNHu8/TvrnBrHcjtI/AAAAAAAAGxM/WnuTWj--iAw/s1600/WinairTO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plnbi7LNHu8/TvrnBrHcjtI/AAAAAAAAGxM/WnuTWj--iAw/s200/WinairTO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691115095075884754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;atuação&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DeHavilland&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DHC&lt;/span&gt;6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Twin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Otter&lt;/span&gt; bastante &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;impactante&lt;/span&gt; e assustadora para os turistas com as pregas firmes e arrojados de espírito, que desprezam o transporte naval e se metem a besta por ali. Voo Saint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Maarten&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Saba&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Maarten&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Saba&lt;/span&gt; estão localizadas nas Antilhas Holandesas, a leste de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Puerto&lt;/span&gt; Rico. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;decolagem&lt;/span&gt; de Saint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Maarten&lt;/span&gt; é tranquila. Mas, atenção, após os três minutos de vídeo, a chegada é em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Saba&lt;/span&gt;. A aproximação é feita de frente para os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;costões&lt;/span&gt;. Há &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;costões&lt;/span&gt; na lateral, atrás, na frente, em cima e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;embaixo&lt;/span&gt;. A aeronave tem um único ponto, sobre penhascos, para alcançar a pista meio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;enviezada&lt;/span&gt; e curtíssima. O sol na cara e o para-brisas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ensebadão&lt;/span&gt;, embora sejam detalhes de somenos, também contam para o conjunto da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;caguíra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Musiquinha do filme Tubarão:&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tchã tchã tchã tchã tchã... tãrãrã tãrãrã... tchã tchã tchã...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Tpb1iKcR-ok?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4699718746588665181?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4699718746588665181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4699718746588665181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4699718746588665181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4699718746588665181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-twin-otter-na-ilha-de-saba-antilhas.html' title='O TWIN OTTER NA ILHA DE SABA, ANTILHAS HOLANDESAS, CARIBE'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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/-plnbi7LNHu8/TvrnBrHcjtI/AAAAAAAAGxM/WnuTWj--iAw/s72-c/WinairTO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-2162598325563375604</id><published>2011-12-26T20:22:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:52:34.200-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotojornalismo'/><title type='text'>FOTOJORNALISMO. GUERRA DO TRÁFICO NO MÉXICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São cinco anos de guerra intensa entre traficantes, o governo do México e os Estados Unidos, o irmão rico do norte que alimenta tanto o combate quanto o consumo. O problema está longe de terminar. Os traficantes lutam entre si, deixando um rastro de sangue de inimigos e de inocentes. Galeria TotallyCoolPix. Cuidado, fotos chocantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://totallycoolpix.com/2011/12/drug-wars-update/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 680px; height: 488px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dWAcjeasuo/Tvjz1_eQEXI/AAAAAAAAGwo/RoxOrpmuBQA/s680/latam_015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690566238079553906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Policial passa próximo a cadáveres deixados em praia de Acapulco, costa do Pacífico, México.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2162598325563375604?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2162598325563375604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2162598325563375604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2162598325563375604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2162598325563375604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/fotojornalismo-guerra-do-trafico-no_26.html' title='FOTOJORNALISMO. GUERRA DO TRÁFICO NO MÉXICO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4dWAcjeasuo/Tvjz1_eQEXI/AAAAAAAAGwo/RoxOrpmuBQA/s72-c/latam_015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8011274096276124536</id><published>2011-12-26T10:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:37:27.477-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Propaganda'/><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA. VALENCIA CLUB DE FÚTBOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em tempos em que o Barcelona ganha até rifa de quermesse, o Valencia, outro time do futebol espanhol, lançou esta propaganda bem feita, falando da grife e dos produtos vendidos em suas lojas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LQvISiz_0dw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="680" frameborder="0" height="700"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8011274096276124536?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8011274096276124536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8011274096276124536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8011274096276124536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8011274096276124536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/propaganda-valencia-club-de-futbol_26.html' title='PROPAGANDA. VALENCIA CLUB DE FÚTBOL'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/LQvISiz_0dw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-7310141538128041960</id><published>2011-12-25T21:36:00.021-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:03:12.887-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>O JAZZ COM SABOR DE MACARRÃO COM POLPETA DE LINO PATRUNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O guitarrista Lino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Patruno&lt;/span&gt;, que também toca banjo, nasceu em Crotone, sul da Itália, em 1935, e vive em Roma. Tem carreira extensa que vem desde os anos 50. Além da experiência que carrega do cinema, como executor e compositor de trilhas sonoras, é especialista em jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GgnA7EXYBbk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="680" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bônus&lt;/span&gt;. Uma gravação mais antiga, mas bem bonitinha, com um som que lembra Rota, e com a participação do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;saxofonista&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Carlo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bagnoli&lt;/span&gt; e do baixista Marco Ratti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 id="video-long-title-9R0GP3PHqm4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9R0GP3PHqm4" class="yt-uix-tile-link" dir="ltr" title="Sheik of Araby - Charleston - LINO PATRUNO JAZZ IN TRIO"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sheik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Araby&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Charleston&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;b&gt;LINO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;PATRUNO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; JAZZ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt; TRIO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-7310141538128041960?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/7310141538128041960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=7310141538128041960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7310141538128041960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/7310141538128041960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-jazz-com-macarrao-de-lino-patruno.html' title='O JAZZ COM SABOR DE MACARRÃO COM POLPETA DE LINO PATRUNO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/GgnA7EXYBbk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4744843210770741902</id><published>2011-12-24T20:05:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T19:59:46.881-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>OS BUSH PILOTS DA SAMARITAN AVIATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush é a expressão em inglês que designa locais isolados. Portanto, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pilots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; são os caras que voam em locais inóspitos e difíceis. Antes de profissão, é um estado de espírito. Há o estereótipo tosco, do sujeito de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;personalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; social difícil, que não faz a barba, que coça o saco e peida na frente de senhoras e carrega a garrafinha de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wiski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no bolso de trás. Alguns podem ser assim, mas não todos. Vejam aí os pilotos da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Samaritan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aviation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que fazem trabalho humanitário em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Papua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y2x6mT5b3bw?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4744843210770741902?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4744843210770741902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4744843210770741902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4744843210770741902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4744843210770741902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/os-bush-pilots-da-samaritan-aviation.html' title='OS BUSH PILOTS DA SAMARITAN AVIATION'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/y2x6mT5b3bw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4891247338251113791</id><published>2011-12-24T07:05:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T08:31:40.493-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><title type='text'>A ROCINHA DE ANDRÉ CYPRIANO CHEGA À RÚSSIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galeria do Bigpicture.ru exibe o trabalho do fotógrafo brasileiro André Cypriano, sobre a Rocinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://translate.google.com.br/translate?sl=ru&amp;amp;tl=pt&amp;amp;js=n&amp;amp;prev=_t&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;layout=2&amp;amp;eotf=1&amp;amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fbigpicture.ru%2F%3Fp%3D238128&amp;amp;act=url"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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BOAS FESTAS DA AIR BALTIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A empresa da Letônia, Air Baltic, fez este balacobaco bacaninha no aeroporto de Riga, utilizando a tecnologia de projeção que anda na moda no mercado de marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f-UinluQJpE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-1228779341850808897?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/1228779341850808897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=1228779341850808897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1228779341850808897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/1228779341850808897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/propaganda-boas-festas-da-air-baltic.html' title='PROPAGANDA. BOAS FESTAS DA AIR BALTIC'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/f-UinluQJpE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3880496312732693819</id><published>2011-12-23T19:59:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T20:07:06.318-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>DANCINHA DE NATAL DAS COMISSÁRIAS DA CEBU PACIFIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A guerra das companhias aéreas está de amargar. Cada hora inventam um treco. As comissárias da empresa das Filipinas, Cebu Pacific Air, já faz algum tempo que estão famosas na internet devido as dancinhas que elas fazem para a apresentação dos procedimentos de segurança. Agora elas vem aí com a última versão, com tema voltado para as festas de final de ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tW8Qvm2MjII" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3880496312732693819?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3880496312732693819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3880496312732693819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3880496312732693819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3880496312732693819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/dancinha-de-natal-das-comissarias-da.html' title='DANCINHA DE NATAL DAS COMISSÁRIAS DA CEBU PACIFIC'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/tW8Qvm2MjII/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5427306849440901691</id><published>2011-12-23T08:22:00.036-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T08:23:28.402-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>BOAS FESTAS. ASSIS VALENTE COM SAORI OZAWA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As grandes canções elevadas à condição de clássicos, não cansam. O tempo vai passando e sempre vamos descobrindo bonitas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;releituras&lt;/span&gt;. Boas Festas, de Assis Valente, é uma dessas. Batida, já foi gravada por muita gente, mas jamais será esquecida. É um recado amargo e doce ao mesmo tempo, que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nacionaliza&lt;/span&gt; as intenções &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;natalinas&lt;/span&gt;, lembrando que o Brasil tem um lado difícil. Para mim, ainda é, e sempre será, o grande referencial musical de Natal, diferenciando-se da baboseira geral dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gingle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bells&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blém&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;blim&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blóns&lt;/span&gt; que torram o saco nesta época do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cantora japonesa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Saori&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ozawa&lt;/span&gt;, quando esteve por aqui, não deixou barato e mandou ver com Boas Festas. Participação Alfredo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Penho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B0YRaQ1nKWU?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Esclarecimentinhos&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O compositor baiano José de Assis Valente, ou somente Assis Valente, nascido em Santo Amaro em 1911, mas radicado no Rio de Janeiro, depois de cair nas graças de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Carmem&lt;/span&gt; Miranda, foi deixado meio de lado pela estrela. Ou assim ele imaginava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1939, magoado, tentou o suicídio no morro do Corcovado. Foi salvo por árvores, que lhe amorteceram a queda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com perfil psicológico complicado, mais tarde, em 1958, enfiado em dívidas, conseguiu o suicídio ingerindo formicida com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;guaraná&lt;/span&gt;, sentado em um banco da praça da praia do Russel, uma continuação da praia do Flamengo que desapareceu nos anos 60, com a construção do Aterro do Flamengo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Vou parar de escrever, pois estou chorando de saudade de todos, e de tudo.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(última frase do bilhete deixado por Assis Valente).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza de Assis Valente foi carimbada na eternidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5427306849440901691?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5427306849440901691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5427306849440901691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5427306849440901691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5427306849440901691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/boas-festas-assis-valente-com-saori.html' title='BOAS FESTAS. ASSIS VALENTE COM SAORI OZAWA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/B0YRaQ1nKWU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5175382391404716760</id><published>2011-12-22T20:09:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:59:04.796-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>O GINGLE BELLS DOS PRIMOS MALAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceridade, hein? Eu fico me imaginando em uma festinha dessas, de Natal em família, eu por ali, comendo a rabanada da tia, já meio zoró de birita (misturando wiski com champagne vagabunda), mais pra Bagdá do que pra Santa Rita do Passa Quatro, e, de repente, pintam dois primos pra fazer um troço desses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jI8Qgw4xs9s?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5175382391404716760?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5175382391404716760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5175382391404716760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5175382391404716760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5175382391404716760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-gingle-bells-dos-primos-malas.html' title='O GINGLE BELLS DOS PRIMOS MALAS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/jI8Qgw4xs9s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5627298755368306273</id><published>2011-12-22T19:38:00.018-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:57:09.459-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>RC MODEL DO TWIN OTTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em inglês, a sigla RC quer dizer radio control. A expressão é amplamente utilizada para designar as miniaturas elétricas de aeronaves direcionadas via rádio, brinquedos que nós chamamos popularmente aqui no Brasil de aeromodelo. Então aí está o filhotinho do DeHavilland DHC6 Twin Otter, o charmoso aviãozinho sobre quem eu venho falando muito, que decola e pousa em locais difíceis devido a capacidade do modelo de encarar pistas curtas e problemáticas. Vídeo feito na Inglaterra. Bacana. Até o barulho é parecido com o avião original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, com filhotinho até eu brinco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0mzp626P5i0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5627298755368306273?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5627298755368306273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5627298755368306273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5627298755368306273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5627298755368306273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/rc-model-do-twin-otter.html' title='RC MODEL DO TWIN OTTER'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/0mzp626P5i0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-283972509768878656</id><published>2011-12-22T08:31:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:03:07.129-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher Bonita'/><title type='text'>FLIP BOOK DE NATAL. MELANIE IGLESIAS E AMIGUINHAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os flip books da modelo Melanie Iglesias fazem bastante sucesso na internet. Não é para menos, porque ela é bem certinha. Neste aí de baixo, que saiu por estes dias, ela vem com a ajuda de algumas miguchas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gHRYBS1WYCM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-283972509768878656?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/283972509768878656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=283972509768878656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/283972509768878656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/283972509768878656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/flip-book-da-arvore-de-natal-melanie-e.html' title='FLIP BOOK DE NATAL. MELANIE IGLESIAS E AMIGUINHAS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/gHRYBS1WYCM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8159067722959155756</id><published>2011-12-21T19:56:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:07:57.302-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>O CHÁ-CHÁ-CHÁ DA SOL CARIBE BAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus representantes em Havana me enviam este vídeo do chá-chá-chá &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bodeguero&lt;/span&gt;, executado pela Sol &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caribe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Band&lt;/span&gt;, grupo formado por músicos cubanos residentes em Portugal. O chá-chá-chá, ritmo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;origem&lt;/span&gt; cubana, anda meio fora de moda, mas já foi sucesso lá pelos anos 50, e naquela época fazia muita gente rebolar. E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bodeguero&lt;/span&gt; já foi gravado até por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nat&lt;/span&gt; King Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siempre en su casa, presente esta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  el bodeguero y el cha cha cha&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TYJXqJHU0Uc?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8159067722959155756?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8159067722959155756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8159067722959155756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8159067722959155756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8159067722959155756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-cha-cha-cha-da-sol-caribe-band.html' title='O CHÁ-CHÁ-CHÁ DA SOL CARIBE BAND'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/TYJXqJHU0Uc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-5451261643213637926</id><published>2011-12-21T11:00:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:24:33.588-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>SHOW DE CALCINHAS E SUTIANS NO AVIÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa não rolou em Paris, Milão, ou Nova York. Nada disso. Rolou, acreditem, na Bolívia. A empresa aérea BoA (Boliviana de Aviacion) fez parceria com marca de lingeries para proporcionar um lindo show a bordo de um dos seus 737.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voo Cochabamba a Bundabamba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jphsP5T9WKY?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-5451261643213637926?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/5451261643213637926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=5451261643213637926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5451261643213637926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/5451261643213637926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/show-de-calcinhas-e-sutians-no-aviao.html' title='SHOW DE CALCINHAS E SUTIANS NO AVIÃO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/jphsP5T9WKY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4198351080319595828</id><published>2011-12-21T08:03:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:24:57.790-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A GAITA ITALIÚCHA DA BANDA OS SERRANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda inspirado pelo post da Vera no chevetão, lasco mais esta, que é pra arrematar. O grupo Os Serranos, nascido na década de 60 na cidade de Bom Jesus, nas serras gaúchas, é o mais destacado quando o assunto é a mescla da italianada com a gauchada. Tocam de tudo, mas especialmente o bugio, gênero que nasceu nos bailes italianos da região serrana, quando o gaiteiro (sanfoneiro) brincava para imitar na gaita o ronco do macaco bugio. Tem o rítmo evidente quase da tarantela. Abaixo, Bailinho da Capela e Eta Baile Bom, que não são exatamente bugios, mas foram compostas por Adelar Bertussi, o parceiro Itajaiba Matana e o irmão de Adelar, Honeyde Bertussi, todos especialistas no assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XbXRNcpc3os?rel=0" frameborder="0" width="680" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Os melhores e mais conhecidos gaiteiros da região serrana são os irmãos Bertussi. Se quiser, procure no Yutubio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4198351080319595828?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4198351080319595828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4198351080319595828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4198351080319595828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4198351080319595828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/gaita-italiucha-da-banda-os-serranos.html' title='A GAITA ITALIÚCHA DA BANDA OS SERRANOS'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/XbXRNcpc3os/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-202053193245706778</id><published>2011-12-21T07:44:00.043-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:53:12.284-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crítica'/><title type='text'>JORNAL PESSOAL, A AMAZÔNIA NA VISÃO DE LÚCIO FLÁVIO PINTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o assunto é jornalismo político, eu sempre limpo o peixe mantendo  o olho no gato. São pouquíssimos os verdadeiramente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;independentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que falam sem compromisso com o sistema ou com o jogo opositor. Mas o jornalista &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;paraense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lúcio Flávio Pinto me parece um cara bem interessante, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;independentemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; das posturas que assume. Não veio do nada. O pai dele, Elias Pinto, ainda nos anos 50, já apresentava projetos de divisão administrativa do Pará. Tomei conhecimento de Lúcio através de uma entrevista que deu para Alberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Observatório&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Imprensa. Lúcio Flávio edita o Jornal Pessoal, um conhecido quinzenário de Belém (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), e é especialista em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Amazônia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. O  argumento principal de Lúcio, que pode ser lido no espírito de quase todos os trabalhos, é que o desenvolvimento da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Amazônia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; não trás  desenvolvimento para o povo da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Amazônia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. As críticas que faz à poderosa Vale, por exemplo, são inteligentíssimas e nos fazem parar para pensar em muita coisa. Lúcio, pelo pouco que pesquisei por aí, já arrumou muita encrenca e sofreu ameaças devido seus textos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Amazônia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é grande parte do nosso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;território&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, está sob olhares &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cobiçosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do exterior, e quando tratamos dela tratamos de nossos interesses mais importantes e profundos, e toda voz inteligente deve ser ouvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lúcio está bem longe dos ecotontos que fazem confronto impensado e hipócrita. Seus argumentos principais são no sentido de apontar que precisaríamos utilizar as riquezas da Amazônia em favor do país e em favor, principalmente, da população da Amazônia. Argumenta ainda que a divisão administrativa, em região de dimensões continentais, não seria má ideia. É uma linha de argumentos que bate com o que eu sempre pensei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, o link da edição &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;eletrônica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que, infelizmente, não é muito &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;atualizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, porque o Lúcio prefere dar ênfase, ainda, ao papel, mas vale uma conferida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lucioflaviopinto.com.br/"&gt;Link para edição eletrônica do Jornal Pessoal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-202053193245706778?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/202053193245706778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=202053193245706778&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/202053193245706778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/202053193245706778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-jornal-pessoal-de-lucio-flavio-pinto.html' title='JORNAL PESSOAL, A AMAZÔNIA NA VISÃO DE LÚCIO FLÁVIO PINTO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-3252781608343036150</id><published>2011-12-19T07:26:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T11:07:19.845-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>ZOANDO COM O VÍDEO DA VERA NO CHEVETÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro vídeo da Vera no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chevetão&lt;/span&gt;, onde o pai dela dá aulas de volante pra ela pelas ruas de Caxias do Sul (se não viu, veja &lt;a href="http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/09/pai-italiano-de-caxias-do-sul-ensina_17.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;), falando com sotaque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;italianado&lt;/span&gt; das serras gaúchas, ficou bastante famoso na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. Agora surgiu uma galera pra zoar e fazer um vídeo imitando os dois. Zoação total. Ficou até mais engraçado do que o original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AmmYsxFkhOo?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Esclarecimentinhos&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não custa esclarecer, pra quem não é do sul, que este sotaque tem origem nos imigrantes italianos da região do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vêneto&lt;/span&gt;, que fincaram raízes nas serras gaúchas, em cidades como Caxias do Sul, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Garibaldi&lt;/span&gt;, Bento Gonçalves, etc., e que ficou rotulado no Rio Grande do Sul como "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gringolês&lt;/span&gt;". Portanto, existe o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gauchês&lt;/span&gt;, sotaque dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pampas&lt;/span&gt; e da capital, e existe o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gringolês&lt;/span&gt;, o sotaque das serras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Itália, os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;vênetos&lt;/span&gt; falam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dialeto&lt;/span&gt; quase tão complicado quanto o napolitano, ou o siciliano, chamado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;talian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, e que, mal comparando, é o caipira da Itália. Foi o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dialeto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;talian&lt;/span&gt; que resultou, aqui no Brasil, este sotaque engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acrescento que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;fenômeno&lt;/span&gt; do sotaque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;vêneto&lt;/span&gt; ocorre também no interior do Estado de São Paulo, embora já em franco declínio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui mesmo, na "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;región&lt;/span&gt;" de Campinas, as gerações mais antigas de cidades como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Valinhos&lt;/span&gt;, Vinhedo e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Indaiatuba&lt;/span&gt; (e esta também tem suíços e alemães) falavam com sotaque parecido com o das serras gaúchas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3252781608343036150?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3252781608343036150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3252781608343036150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3252781608343036150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3252781608343036150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/zoando-com-o-video-da-vera-no-chevetao.html' title='ZOANDO COM O VÍDEO DA VERA NO CHEVETÃO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/AmmYsxFkhOo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8760224398048495051</id><published>2011-12-18T11:27:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:59:54.332-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>O TWIN OTTER EM SOULUKHUMBU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí está ele novamente. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;marrudo&lt;/span&gt; que faz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Norris&lt;/span&gt; virar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lindsay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lohan&lt;/span&gt;, que faz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Schwarzenegger&lt;/span&gt; cantar a Cavalgada das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Walkírias com gritinhos agudos&lt;/span&gt;. Sim, ele (tambores) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pumpumpumpum&lt;/span&gt;... (trompas) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;popopopoooo&lt;/span&gt;... o DHC6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Twin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Otter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por motivos óbvios, o Nepal, país &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;encrustrado&lt;/span&gt; no meio da cadeia do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Himalaya&lt;/span&gt;, tem as pistas de pouso mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;impressionantes&lt;/span&gt; do mundo. Você já foi a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Phaplu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Soulukhumbu&lt;/span&gt;, no Nepal? Não? Então nem tente se não possuir uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cueca&lt;/span&gt; reforçada. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Twin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Otter&lt;/span&gt; vem na aproximação como sempre, serpenteando e mergulhando no vento. Imagine você ali e sinta a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;consistência&lt;/span&gt; da beringela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TvmAj5Y1p6Y?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8760224398048495051?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8760224398048495051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8760224398048495051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8760224398048495051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8760224398048495051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-twin-otter-em-soulukhumbu_18.html' title='O TWIN OTTER EM SOULUKHUMBU'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/TvmAj5Y1p6Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4222937483026684172</id><published>2011-12-18T10:43:00.026-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:42:39.424-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futebol'/><title type='text'>PIABA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu o esperado na decisão do Japão e o Santos levou uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sapecada&lt;/span&gt; firme de 4 x 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;protagonistas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não concordo com o clima de rivalidade que alguns colocaram entre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Messi&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Neymar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diante da derrota, o menino brasileiro de modo algum perde para o argentino. É craque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;indiscutível&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tem a seu serviço a azeitada máquina do Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Messi&lt;/span&gt; me lembra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zico&lt;/span&gt; no estilo de dominar a bola, no físico, na habilidade e na penetração, mas não é tão completo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Zico, além de tudo, ainda&lt;/span&gt; cobrava faltas de fazer a torcida adversária enfiar a viola no saco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O jogo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piorou na segunda etapa. O Santos conseguiu dar uma segurada melhor no Barcelona, mas também não chegou lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tostão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem lê as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ótimas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;crônicas&lt;/span&gt; de Tostão está &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;familiarizado&lt;/span&gt; com o estilo de jogo do Barcelona, que ele descreve muito bem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;taticamente&lt;/span&gt;. O incrível domínio da bola e a troca de passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sei porque Tostão tanto adora o Barcelona. O estupendo futebol que ele apresentava se encaixaria perfeitamente no esquema do time catalão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercício de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;imaginação&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se alguém confundiu os escudos para colocar a Macaca no torneio do Japão, fico imaginando, em livre exercício de criatividade, o resultado de um jogo Ponte Preta x Barcelona. 19 a 1 para o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Barça&lt;/span&gt;. Arroz e Jesus, endiabrados, marcariam um gol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que? Com o Guarani? Não, não. Com o Guarani o papo seria diferente. Seria 25 a zero para o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; espanhol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4222937483026684172?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4222937483026684172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4222937483026684172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4222937483026684172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4222937483026684172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/piaba.html' title='PIABA'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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-7059336049563168967.post-2402072017104150722</id><published>2011-12-17T10:02:00.019-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:22:45.889-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>AMAZING GRACE COM O HARLEM GOSPEL CHOIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou religioso. Não passo nem perto. Sou agnóstico, aquele tipo de cara que desconfia que existe alguma coisa pra lá de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jacarepaguá&lt;/span&gt;, mas que ninguém ainda me provou. Então, não posto isto por sentimento religioso. Posto porque gosto de música e acho o gospel negro americano um estilo de canto muito bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os corais de igrejas protestantes negras dos Estados Unidos são as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;melhores&lt;/span&gt; escolas de canto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt; do mundo. Quase todas as boas cantoras de jazz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;passaram&lt;/span&gt; pela escola gospel. E o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Harlem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gospel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Choir&lt;/span&gt; é uma das melhores e mais destacadas. Corre o mundo demonstrando a arte. Já estiveram, inclusive, no Brasil. Os detalhes marcantes são a voz potente e afinada e as execuções a capela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aaKf6P2nhKg?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-2402072017104150722?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/2402072017104150722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=2402072017104150722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2402072017104150722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/2402072017104150722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-com-o-harlem-gospel-choir.html' title='AMAZING GRACE COM O HARLEM GOSPEL CHOIR'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/aaKf6P2nhKg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-3395045945094979915</id><published>2011-12-17T08:35:00.020-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:56:46.064-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>MESTRE ENNIO MORRICONE EM VENEZA. CINEMA PARADISO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem jeito. É inevitável. De tempos em tempos eu recorro a ele. É um cara que o tempo não vai apagar. Podem escrever que eu assino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embaixo&lt;/span&gt; e reconheço a firma. A música de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morricone&lt;/span&gt; tem um forte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;componente&lt;/span&gt; comercial, mas daí? É extremamente bonita. É o que vale. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tchaikovsky&lt;/span&gt; reclamava de suas obras para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;balé&lt;/span&gt; e, no entanto, é muito lembrado por elas até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mestre Morricone rege o tema de Cinema Paradiso. Mesmo separada do bonito pieguismo choroso do filme, a música não perde a força. Espetáculo gravado na Piazza San Marco, Veneza. E o vídeo vem recheado com bonitas imagens da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JZMUFDhKTBM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esclarecimentinhos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O histórico e bonito campanário da Basílica de San Marco, símbolo da cidade de Veneza, que se vê aí no vídeo, foi construído em 912, pelo doge (título que se dava aos monarcas italianos da época), o imperador bizantino Pietro Tribuno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-3395045945094979915?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/3395045945094979915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=3395045945094979915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3395045945094979915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/3395045945094979915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/mestre-morricone-em-veneza-cinema.html' title='MESTRE ENNIO MORRICONE EM VENEZA. CINEMA PARADISO'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/JZMUFDhKTBM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-4986650872025450920</id><published>2011-12-17T07:53:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:30:29.079-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curiosidades'/><title type='text'>O NATAL DOS PORCOS-ESPINHOS CANTORES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer ouvir uma música de Natal? Dê o primeiro start e depois vá clicando nas opções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1HIGCgpHYB4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-4986650872025450920?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/4986650872025450920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=4986650872025450920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4986650872025450920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/4986650872025450920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/os-porco-espinhos-cantores.html' title='O NATAL DOS PORCOS-ESPINHOS CANTORES'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/1HIGCgpHYB4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8999212668172921040</id><published>2011-12-16T08:56:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:03:36.168-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>O TWIN OTTER EM JUPHAL, NEPAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele, de novo. O baixinho atarracado. O rombudo de bigode. Aquele que faz muito macho arretado cagar bolinhos de chuva polvilhados com açucar a canela. O &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(toque de trompete) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;párarararapapááá&lt;/span&gt;... DHC6 Twin Otter. Decolando em Juphal, Nepal. O vídeo não está muito bem feito, mas assista até o fim pra sentir o tamanho da mandioca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0_iRkwsLFq4?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8999212668172921040?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8999212668172921040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8999212668172921040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8999212668172921040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8999212668172921040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-twin-otter-em-juphal-nepal.html' title='O TWIN OTTER EM JUPHAL, NEPAL'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/0_iRkwsLFq4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-990141161975691626</id><published>2011-12-15T19:53:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T08:22:09.684-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>A SALSA JAPONESA DA ORQUESTRA DE LA LUZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fácil brincar e tirar onda com nomes japoneses como Ensheendo Osako, Takaro Notoko, Assataro Obanko e Fugiro Nakombi. Mas a verdade é que, tirando a onda de lado, os japoneses, quando gostam, fazem. E bem. A Orquestra De La Luz é especializada em som latino. Não perde nada para qualquer grupo do Caribe, América Central, ou mesmo os velhos ícones, como Xavier Cugat e Dezi Arnaz. A boa e animada cantora chama-se Nora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriba muchacho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XXB3w0Yso08?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-990141161975691626?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/990141161975691626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=990141161975691626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/990141161975691626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/990141161975691626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/salsa-japonesa-da-orquestra-de-la-luz.html' title='A SALSA JAPONESA DA ORQUESTRA DE LA LUZ'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/XXB3w0Yso08/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059336049563168967.post-8685341566771650475</id><published>2011-12-15T07:20:00.024-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:18:02.184-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aviação'/><title type='text'>O DOUGLAS DC3 DA BREITLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu disse ali embaixo, a fabricante de relógios suiços Breitling está investindo na aviação como marketing, e o faz de forma bastante interessante. Compra sucatas de velhas aeronaves, faz uma funilaria geral e meticulosa, e depois organiza voos panorâmicos com convidados, turistas e interessados. Abaixo, sobrevoando a região de Sion, na Suiça, com direito a linda vista para o lago Lémen (fronteira com a França), a bordo do velho Douglas DC3. O modelo é datado do fim dos anos 30 e está brilhantemente restaurado, com elementos modernos inseridos no painel  (GPS, por exemplo),  e que, claro, não faziam parte dos equipamentos originais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p5f0hCiQny8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="680"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esclarecimentinho de bobeira:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente confunde o DC3 (ou sua versão militar C47) com o avião que faz parte do filme clássico, mas meio chato, Casablanca (1942). Para mim, o filme vale apenas bela beleza fundamental da sueca Ingrid Bergman e o charme da música (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As Time Goes By&lt;/span&gt;), o que não é pouco. Mas a aeronave que aparece no filme, no início e no fim, dando carona e fuga à linda Ilse (Bergman) é um Lockheed Electra 12A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059336049563168967-8685341566771650475?l=estilingada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/feeds/8685341566771650475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059336049563168967&amp;postID=8685341566771650475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8685341566771650475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059336049563168967/posts/default/8685341566771650475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estilingada.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-douglas-dc3-da-breitling_15.html' title='O DOUGLAS DC3 DA BREITLING'/><author><name>Élcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11801994715078705630</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://img.youtube.com/vi/p5f0hCiQny8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
