<?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-7677727553363783541</id><updated>2012-02-27T20:35:28.703-08:00</updated><category term='Eventos'/><category term='Evento ao vivo'/><category term='Cidade aTravessa'/><category term='Fotos'/><category term='Notícias'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='Artigos'/><category term='Lançamentos'/><category term='Imprensa'/><title type='text'>BLOG DA CONFRARIA</title><subtitle type='html'>Confraria do Vento: Editora, revista, vanguarda e outras pretensões -www.confrariadovento.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5510835860401382242</id><published>2011-11-05T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:08:34.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMERGÊNCIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296326_133686163403107_100002851712839_138140_31677365_n.jpg"&gt;50 performers de Portugal, Espanha, França, Brasil, México e outros países reunidos em Lisboa. Entre os convidados estão Alberto Pimernta, Serge Pey, E. M. de Melo e Castro, Fernando Aguiar, Rocio Bolíver, Márcio-André, João Garcia Miguel, Ana Gesto e outros. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6EnQBzofFo/TjJ5PBRC11I/AAAAAAAACUc/vdvjkooUcGI/s1600/granel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6EnQBzofFo/TjJ5PBRC11I/AAAAAAAACUc/vdvjkooUcGI/s640/granel.jpg" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Márcio-André está considerado un dos  máis representativos escritores e artistas da palabra das novas xeracións do  Brasil. O seu traballo une poesia, pensamento, música concreta, arte dixital e  cine. Presentou o seu traballo en mostras e festivais polo mundo, incluíndo  países como Arxentina, México, Portugal, Perú, Ucrânia, Francia e Reino Unido.  No ano 2007, realizou a performance suicida nos escombros da cidade fantasma de  Pripyat, en Chernobyl, converténdose no primeiro poeta radioactivo do  mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Con SUSPENSIÓN, Márcio-André explora  as posibilidades do poema a través do procesamento electrónico da fala e do  violín suspendido no espazo por gomas elásticas, con de latas e obxetos sonoros  suspendidos do teito. Suspensión leva a poesía sonora ós límites da lectura e  extrapola as fronteiras entre o poema, a música experimental e a instalación. A  través da creación, en tempo real, de cámaras sonoras, a performance produce  paisaxes hipnóticas, contemplativas e que remiten ó sagrado, ós mantras e ós  ritúais primordiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xoves 4 de agosto as 19:30 h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lC9Y36pPnHQ/TjHNrn2Ss6I/AAAAAAAACUM/iQBl9JfpR9Y/s1600/7420_1204828409784_1500843308_553876_3626925_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lC9Y36pPnHQ/TjHNrn2Ss6I/AAAAAAAACUM/iQBl9JfpR9Y/s1600/7420_1204828409784_1500843308_553876_3626925_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;FUNDACIÓN EUGENIO GRANELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pazo de Bendaña, Praza do Toural s/n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;15705.  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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/255618775182840444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/06/cidade-atravessa-12-rio-de-janeiro-2906.html' title='Cidade aTravessa #12 - Rio de Janeiro, 29.06'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/-fqe_WygGQAM/TgTyX34Zw5I/AAAAAAAAABI/gxrW3yFsAhI/s72-c/Cidade%2BaTravessa%2B%252312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-2506521800123940425</id><published>2011-06-06T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T02:33:11.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Festival Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoFYeq1-C98/TeyeDvMR06I/AAAAAAAACFg/0fcI9Q10I5o/s1600/festival-silc3aancio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoFYeq1-C98/TeyeDvMR06I/AAAAAAAACFg/0fcI9Q10I5o/s1600/festival-silc3aancio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Márcio-André participa no dia 21 de junho com uma performance de poesia sonora. Saiba mais aqui:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.festivalsilencio.com/participante.php?id=57"&gt;http://www.festivalsilencio.com/participante.php?id=57&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-2506521800123940425?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/2506521800123940425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/06/festival-silencio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2506521800123940425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2506521800123940425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/06/festival-silencio.html' title='Festival Silêncio'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoFYeq1-C98/TeyeDvMR06I/AAAAAAAACFg/0fcI9Q10I5o/s72-c/festival-silc3aancio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-2799735081327197436</id><published>2011-05-21T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T00:11:33.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Fotos do Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Casa Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;18 e 19 de março&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOYUsMPXa8Q/TdhqKr3xqkI/AAAAAAAACEI/6FJoJSOWe6s/s1600/DSC03411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOYUsMPXa8Q/TdhqKr3xqkI/AAAAAAAACEI/6FJoJSOWe6s/s640/DSC03411.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo Minarelli, Márcio-André, João Gilberto Noll e Antonio Cicero&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mTe0EtKTwc/TdhqVZyD-LI/AAAAAAAACEM/M8aVSPH3_wM/s1600/DSC03414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mTe0EtKTwc/TdhqVZyD-LI/AAAAAAAACEM/M8aVSPH3_wM/s640/DSC03414.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo Minarelli e João Gilberto Noll&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvhzV0KgevI/TdhqghraPdI/AAAAAAAACEQ/WlJ9ld2XC-Q/s1600/DSC03419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvhzV0KgevI/TdhqghraPdI/AAAAAAAACEQ/WlJ9ld2XC-Q/s640/DSC03419.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noll, Dario Sensi, Ana Maria Ramiro, Enzo, Mick Menguchi, M-A, Cicero e Nuno Oliveira&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-muwmquXLtUk/TdhqrqhNiII/AAAAAAAACEU/gkIlb3c-O4g/s1600/DSC03430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-muwmquXLtUk/TdhqrqhNiII/AAAAAAAACEU/gkIlb3c-O4g/s640/DSC03430.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jantar em Alfama&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3HNbxpisxHI/Tdhq2nbfgjI/AAAAAAAACEY/gpq3u1Rx7Xk/s1600/DSC03437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3HNbxpisxHI/Tdhq2nbfgjI/AAAAAAAACEY/gpq3u1Rx7Xk/s640/DSC03437.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nuno preparando o absinto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--UDz3UGx1Y8/TdhrBnMG0uI/AAAAAAAACEc/c10dykTRUow/s1600/DSC03447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--UDz3UGx1Y8/TdhrBnMG0uI/AAAAAAAACEc/c10dykTRUow/s640/DSC03447.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arie Pos e Graça Capinha&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hlB9yVozR64/TdhrPtPHHfI/AAAAAAAACEg/hLykAkhzU4o/s1600/DSC03448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hlB9yVozR64/TdhrPtPHHfI/AAAAAAAACEg/hLykAkhzU4o/s640/DSC03448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo e Fernando Aguiar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-899sH3LZ-0s/TdhrfEAmcxI/AAAAAAAACEk/bb41eXApbZk/s1600/DSC03449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-899sH3LZ-0s/TdhrfEAmcxI/AAAAAAAACEk/bb41eXApbZk/s640/DSC03449.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ana Ramiro, Guilherme Zarvos, João Rasteiro e Tiago Gomes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q0_Cvcuz-4M/TdhrxYagmeI/AAAAAAAACEo/fQAAaJS2GYo/s1600/DSC03450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q0_Cvcuz-4M/TdhrxYagmeI/AAAAAAAACEo/fQAAaJS2GYo/s640/DSC03450.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5QVlazgc14/TdhsRnhqmdI/AAAAAAAACEw/C_PjNe-I3oU/s1600/DSC03454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5QVlazgc14/TdhsRnhqmdI/AAAAAAAACEw/C_PjNe-I3oU/s640/DSC03454.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q21Y1duWNJI/TdhshNiHMMI/AAAAAAAACE0/rL1h8A4buPc/s1600/DSC03460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q21Y1duWNJI/TdhshNiHMMI/AAAAAAAACE0/rL1h8A4buPc/s640/DSC03460.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balint Urban, Noll e Ana Luisa Amaral&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62U6L2d-p1g/Tdhs3acli4I/AAAAAAAACE4/ZC9ASMHIYUc/s1600/DSC03462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-62U6L2d-p1g/Tdhs3acli4I/AAAAAAAACE4/ZC9ASMHIYUc/s640/DSC03462.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enzo Minarelli&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiWU3TpQLuQ/TdhtIH1TCwI/AAAAAAAACE8/anKcgUXhEuE/s1600/DSC03464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiWU3TpQLuQ/TdhtIH1TCwI/AAAAAAAACE8/anKcgUXhEuE/s640/DSC03464.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kBgpm2CyMc/TdhtQ5W7CWI/AAAAAAAACFA/bAjNcOOugCE/s1600/IMG_5130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kBgpm2CyMc/TdhtQ5W7CWI/AAAAAAAACFA/bAjNcOOugCE/s640/IMG_5130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruy Ventura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--h1j_Srs7Dk/TdhuWRxbLpI/AAAAAAAACFY/We8RQZ7XVvw/s1600/IMG_5226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--h1j_Srs7Dk/TdhuWRxbLpI/AAAAAAAACFY/We8RQZ7XVvw/s640/IMG_5226.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Márcio-André&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTSghXnOnFA/TdhtdiymOsI/AAAAAAAACFE/nBmjVJZBT20/s1600/IMG_5137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTSghXnOnFA/TdhtdiymOsI/AAAAAAAACFE/nBmjVJZBT20/s640/IMG_5137.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antonio Cicero, Henri Deluy e Paulo Raposo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQs-s_MaWR0/Tdhtr0lSGjI/AAAAAAAACFI/SLmR72DKN6g/s1600/IMG_5198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQs-s_MaWR0/Tdhtr0lSGjI/AAAAAAAACFI/SLmR72DKN6g/s640/IMG_5198.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fernando Aguiar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAk-Fmv8nqw/TdhuDmSmF6I/AAAAAAAACFQ/EHresjfJbRc/s1600/IMG_5224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAk-Fmv8nqw/TdhuDmSmF6I/AAAAAAAACFQ/EHresjfJbRc/s640/IMG_5224.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noll e Ana Luisa Amaral&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ri6y1owX1sI/TdhuMCCNjpI/AAAAAAAACFU/hdBpiSwM_XA/s1600/IMG_5236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ri6y1owX1sI/TdhuMCCNjpI/AAAAAAAACFU/hdBpiSwM_XA/s640/IMG_5236.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-2799735081327197436?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/2799735081327197436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/fotos-do-cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2799735081327197436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2799735081327197436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/fotos-do-cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa.html' title='Fotos do Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOYUsMPXa8Q/TdhqKr3xqkI/AAAAAAAACEI/6FJoJSOWe6s/s72-c/DSC03411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-1117296690851024395</id><published>2011-05-19T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:30:04.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa - HOJE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Cidade aTravessa - Lisboa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17hs: Conferência-bomba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graça Capinha (PT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arie Pos (NL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18hs: Filme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cidade reposta, de Márcio-André (OX)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18h20: Leitura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Maria Ramiro (BR) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guilherme Zarvos (BR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;João Rasteiro (PT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19hs: Entrevista aberta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana Luisa Amaral (PT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;João Gilberto Noll (BR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20hs: Performance de poesia sonora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enzo Minarelli (IT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;gt;em exposição:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intervenção poético-visual de Ricardo Silveira&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A partir das 17 hs (14hs - Brasília)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-1117296690851024395?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/1117296690851024395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa-ao-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/1117296690851024395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/1117296690851024395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa-ao-vivo.html' title='Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa - HOJE'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7677727553363783541.post-8421623981138276772</id><published>2011-05-18T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T10:46:49.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evento ao vivo'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa - Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não haverá transmissão do &lt;i&gt;Cidade aTravessa - Lisboa&lt;/i&gt; de hoje (18/05) pelo &lt;a href="http://www.confrariadovento.com/cidadeatravessa.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;. Amanhã (19/05) estaremos ao vivo às 17hs (14hs - Brasília), transmitindo a 2ª parte do evento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-8421623981138276772?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/8421623981138276772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8421623981138276772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8421623981138276772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-lisboa.html' title='Cidade aTravessa - Lisboa'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7677727553363783541.post-4751597259784627731</id><published>2011-05-17T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:44:19.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.confrariadovento.com/div/cidadeatravessa11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://www.confrariadovento.com/div/cidadeatravessa11.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-4751597259784627731?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4751597259784627731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4751597259784627731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4751597259784627731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/05/cidade-atravessa-11-lisboa.html' title='Cidade aTravessa 11 - Lisboa'/><author><name>Victor Paes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11518911083129845527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gZZW2CVT_zI/TZssf48I7fI/AAAAAAAAAco/tgP1kJz-piQ/s220/victor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-2255966164589263392</id><published>2011-05-09T06:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T10:02:12.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Fotos do Cidade aTravessa 10 - São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOOdaQEOjL4/TcfmYzLVfyI/AAAAAAAACCI/6Kd4LYt9CoA/s1600/aTravessa+10+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOOdaQEOjL4/TcfmYzLVfyI/AAAAAAAACCI/6Kd4LYt9CoA/s640/aTravessa+10+006.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claudio Daniel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5Wf-xH9zqY/Tcfmhjd8XdI/AAAAAAAACCM/r4i7iMRWhZ8/s1600/aTravessa+10+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5Wf-xH9zqY/Tcfmhjd8XdI/AAAAAAAACCM/r4i7iMRWhZ8/s640/aTravessa+10+007.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6pgL8B0u4s/TcfmooeyATI/AAAAAAAACCQ/SIsyLwh9pz0/s1600/aTravessa+10+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6pgL8B0u4s/TcfmooeyATI/AAAAAAAACCQ/SIsyLwh9pz0/s640/aTravessa+10+010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpmbSBARwMc/Tcfmu67RJGI/AAAAAAAACCU/ATKUwtlRkZg/s1600/aTravessa+10+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpmbSBARwMc/Tcfmu67RJGI/AAAAAAAACCU/ATKUwtlRkZg/s640/aTravessa+10+016.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paloma Vidal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbBSVKxj_vo/Tcfm2iubpCI/AAAAAAAACCY/Ha6vGSLSsoY/s1600/aTravessa+10+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbBSVKxj_vo/Tcfm2iubpCI/AAAAAAAACCY/Ha6vGSLSsoY/s640/aTravessa+10+025.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karla Melo, Ronaldo Ferrito, Márcio-André (telão), Antonio Carlos Secchin, Lucio Agra e Jorge Vaz Nande&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3FcfSVupI4/Tcfm-xw5-6I/AAAAAAAACCc/0lzI8_p_fys/s1600/aTravessa+10+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v3FcfSVupI4/Tcfm-xw5-6I/AAAAAAAACCc/0lzI8_p_fys/s640/aTravessa+10+026.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jorge Vaz Nande&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RfHWn-mKjj0/TcfnNsSoJlI/AAAAAAAACCk/Xxnh-ulObGw/s1600/aTravessa+10+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RfHWn-mKjj0/TcfnNsSoJlI/AAAAAAAACCk/Xxnh-ulObGw/s640/aTravessa+10+028.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whisner Fraga&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6PDHdcBygU/TcfncKz9FXI/AAAAAAAACCs/R-FcpbLr9bE/s1600/aTravessa+10+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6PDHdcBygU/TcfncKz9FXI/AAAAAAAACCs/R-FcpbLr9bE/s640/aTravessa+10+042.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucio Agra&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wH4QXLktjbw/TcfnivAbkyI/AAAAAAAACCw/v42PG7GC2OM/s1600/aTravessa+10+044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5gdycAbCQs/Tbv12XVwH7I/AAAAAAAACAk/RLu8wBTbTXk/s1600/convite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5gdycAbCQs/Tbv12XVwH7I/AAAAAAAACAk/RLu8wBTbTXk/s640/convite.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-4585820804717538206?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4585820804717538206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/lancamento-da-antologia-do-festipoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4585820804717538206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4585820804717538206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/lancamento-da-antologia-do-festipoa.html' title='Lançamento da antologia do Festipoa'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5gdycAbCQs/Tbv12XVwH7I/AAAAAAAACAk/RLu8wBTbTXk/s72-c/convite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-7610231632458439725</id><published>2011-04-19T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T20:09:33.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Fotos do Cidade aTravessa 9 - Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAuS0InSPrI/Ta5LqWq5taI/AAAAAAAAB-I/etPmh7sdFNo/s1600/_MG_0009a.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAuS0InSPrI/Ta5LqWq5taI/AAAAAAAAB-I/etPmh7sdFNo/s400/_MG_0009a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijEyY59QxEw/Ta5LtI1dwnI/AAAAAAAAB-M/gX1TD9l9dV0/s1600/_MG_9541a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ijEyY59QxEw/Ta5LtI1dwnI/AAAAAAAAB-M/gX1TD9l9dV0/s400/_MG_9541a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmfyhIVnYbw/Ta5LvCC9GxI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/B4c5OPvre3U/s1600/_MG_9554a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rmfyhIVnYbw/Ta5LvCC9GxI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/B4c5OPvre3U/s400/_MG_9554a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filme de Donny Correia com legenda em inglês para a Sophie poder ler.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8IvYLWEFxE/Ta5LwG8gq1I/AAAAAAAAB-U/XtwcnIFi5Ag/s1600/_MG_9572a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8IvYLWEFxE/Ta5LwG8gq1I/AAAAAAAAB-U/XtwcnIFi5Ag/s400/_MG_9572a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie Lewis (londres, gb)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BX__sau9sek/Ta5Lx4VPJkI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Vtaccj98URk/s1600/_MG_9584a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BX__sau9sek/Ta5Lx4VPJkI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/Vtaccj98URk/s400/_MG_9584a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flávio Correia de Mello&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZyUf5GG--E/Ta5LzgB9-GI/AAAAAAAAB-c/bQr0OqW9fZU/s1600/_MG_9612a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZyUf5GG--E/Ta5LzgB9-GI/AAAAAAAAB-c/bQr0OqW9fZU/s400/_MG_9612a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roberto Corrêa dos Santos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahnk1IYDggg/Ta5L0hpDrKI/AAAAAAAAB-g/bdLlldXML2Q/s1600/_MG_9691a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahnk1IYDggg/Ta5L0hpDrKI/AAAAAAAAB-g/bdLlldXML2Q/s400/_MG_9691a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paulo Ferraz (sp)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPcofUizXxo/Ta5L2dR00DI/AAAAAAAAB-k/ytOaMd1XEfU/s1600/_MG_9707a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPcofUizXxo/Ta5L2dR00DI/AAAAAAAAB-k/ytOaMd1XEfU/s400/_MG_9707a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evando Nascimento&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AelwDhVQRjw/Ta5L4IwzfSI/AAAAAAAAB-o/LLah3VQRtmY/s1600/_MG_9723a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AelwDhVQRjw/Ta5L4IwzfSI/AAAAAAAAB-o/LLah3VQRtmY/s400/_MG_9723a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jorge Mautner, Affonso Romano de Sant´Anna e Roberto Corrêa dos Santos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7smfUtaK-f8/Ta5L6H5xYeI/AAAAAAAAB-s/HPGzJ_PPuCA/s1600/_MG_9739a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Régis Bonvicino, de 55 anos, é apontado pelos críticos como um dos mais importantes poetas brasileiros. Alcir Pécora, professor de Teoria Literária na Unicamp, que não costuma elogiar autores contemporâneos nas resenha que publica na Folha de S.Paulo, afirma que Página Órfã, que Bonvicino publicou em&lt;tadmidia src="435125" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2006, “é excelente”. A Imprensa Oficial do Estado de São Paulo editou, ano passado, Até Agora, obra de 560 páginas que reúne os dez livros de poemas que o poeta publicou desde a sua estreia, em 1975.&lt;/tadmidia&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bonvicino concedeu entrevista à&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Gazeta do Povo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;por e-mail. Confira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O senhor é um poeta com uma trajetória. Durante esses mais de 30 anos, houve períodos em que a poesia teve mais espaço?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda bem que sustentei por 35 anos uma trajetória, não? Já vi tantos tombarem pelo caminho. Houve períodos mais ricos, anos 1970, 1990 e mesmo os anos 1980, comparados com o que há hoje – a era da banalização da poesia, feita por amadores, por verdadeiros idiotas. É o clichê: precisa aprender a tocar Mozart, precisa aprender a tocar o piano. Mas esse empobrecimento é brasileiro. A cultura brasileira é aberta ao mundo pop, mas a literatura é fechada, e isso é estimulado pela crítica nacionalista predominante. Existem, entretanto, poesias muito ativas e com excelentes poetas: Bei Dao, na China; Charles Bernstein e muitos outros, nos EUA; na França, Edgar Pou; e Cristino Bogado, no Paraguai; no Chile etc. Existe hoje uma ditadura do “subjetivo”, que sucedeu à ditadura das tradições, e ela levou a essa poesia confessional brasileira, ao egocentrismo amador etc. Não é poeta quem se considera – ao contrário do que pregava Leminski. Mas é o poeta quem faz a riqueza de si mesmo e de sua época.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Poesia vende?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A rejeição à poesia é um fato que reputo muito interessante, positivo. Um dos componentes dessa rejeição é o clichê: “Poesia não vende”. Arte precisa ser rejeitada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quem lê poesia hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por favor, pergunte a Walt Disney isso. Não há leitores de prosa também – os prosadores ganham prêmios, entretanto não são lidos. O Brasil tem uma educação sucateada; é um dos piores países no que diz respeito à interpretação de textos. Está entre os dez piores do mundo. As faculdades de Letras rejeitam a poesia in totum. Que bom! Preferem estudar autores autorizados pelo mercado internacional. Há um quadro de ignorância generalizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É difícil publicar poesia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É muito difícil. Não temos um mercado capitalista mas um “mercado de estado” ou temos aqueles inúmeros selos de aluguel. Vergonha. Vergonha de quem paga para publicar em tal ou qual selo, para tal ou qual editora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Os seus livros de poesia foram editados todos por editoras ou o senhor bancou alguns deles? Já ganhou dinheiro com poesia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tive sempre editores, exceto para os três primeiros livrinhos; nesses, informei: edição do autor. Já ganhei um pouco de dinheiro com poesia, mas não dá para pagar as contas de modo nenhum. Nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Há poetas brasileiros recentes que o senhor admira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não acho que existam “poetas jovens”. Existem poetas. Sim: Douglas Diegues, Sérgio Medeiros, Márcio-André, Victor Paes, Luis Dolhnikoff, Ronald Augusto, Josely Vianna Baptista, embora ela esteja calada demais para o meu temperamento, Felipe Fortuna, Antonio Cícero e outros que não me vêm à mente agora. Algumas coisas do Gullar, do Pignatari e do Augusto de Campos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Qual a sua opinião sobre o cânone que aponta como bons poetas Drummond, Bandeira, João Cabral e outros poucos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cânone é uma coisa para historiador literário, coisa também de “mercado”, para jornalista. Melhor-pior é coisa de mercado. Prefiro ler livremente todos os poetas. Prefiro Murilo Mendes a Manuel Bandeira, por exemplo. Murilo é muito avançado, inovador, excelente. Drummond é muito desigual: tem as melhores coisas do mundo e as piores. João Cabral de Melo Neto é o meu preferido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Poesia é dom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É dom, transpiração e inspiração. Mas se quiser, pode adquirir esse dom. Só houve um Rimbaud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O que é poesia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se soubesse, parava de escrever, porque escrever é indagar “O que é poesia?”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 12px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fonte:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/?status=http://www.gazetadopovo.com.br/conteudo.phtml?id=1116715"&gt;http://www.gazetadopovo.com.br/conteudo.phtml?id=1116715&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-5488028682812440880?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5488028682812440880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/dois-editores-da-confraria-do-vento.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5488028682812440880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5488028682812440880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/dois-editores-da-confraria-do-vento.html' title='Poetas da Confraria citados em entrevista de Regis Bonvicino'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-8307686165722420521</id><published>2011-04-18T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:46:04.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imprensa'/><title type='text'>Repercussão de Copi, de Renata Pimentel, lançamento recente da Confraria do Vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9-4G6_AMuM/TayQBXGFJ4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/fgrDFKHB21Y/s1600/Jornal%2Bdo%2BCommercio%2BRecife%2B16%2B04%2B2011%2BCaderno%2BC.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597006789968471938" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9-4G6_AMuM/TayQBXGFJ4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/fgrDFKHB21Y/s320/Jornal%2Bdo%2BCommercio%2BRecife%2B16%2B04%2B2011%2BCaderno%2BC.jpeg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qvh74mNdMpE/TayP78ptg6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/haQagrgOWz8/s1600/Di%25C3%25A1rio%2Bde%2BPernambuco%2BRecife%2B16%2B04%2B2011%2BCaderno%2BVIVER.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597006696970814370" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qvh74mNdMpE/TayP78ptg6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/haQagrgOWz8/s320/Di%25C3%25A1rio%2Bde%2BPernambuco%2BRecife%2B16%2B04%2B2011%2BCaderno%2BVIVER.jpeg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 221px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-8307686165722420521?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/8307686165722420521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/repercussao-de-copi-de-renata-pimentel_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8307686165722420521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8307686165722420521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/repercussao-de-copi-de-renata-pimentel_18.html' title='Repercussão de Copi, de Renata Pimentel, lançamento recente da Confraria do Vento'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/-e9-4G6_AMuM/TayQBXGFJ4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/fgrDFKHB21Y/s72-c/Jornal%2Bdo%2BCommercio%2BRecife%2B16%2B04%2B2011%2BCaderno%2BC.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-8145453295203195429</id><published>2011-04-18T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:44:08.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa 10 - São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBgL9YaywE/TaxwTNLhKJI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vtEVS0HExsw/s1600/cidadeatravessa10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBgL9YaywE/TaxwTNLhKJI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vtEVS0HExsw/s640/cidadeatravessa10.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Evento mensal que percorre o mundo reunindo escritores de todas as partes volta a São Paulo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No dia 30 de abril, às 20h00, a Casa das Rosas recebe a décima edição do “Cidade aTravessa: poesia dos lugares”, dando continuidade ao segundo ano da série de eventos que acontece a cada mês em uma cidade do mundo. Nessa edição paulistana, além de entrevista aberta com o imortal Antonio Carlos Secchin e o filósofo Juliano Pessanha, haverá performances de Lucio Agra e do português Jorge Vaz Nande, leitura do poeta uruguaio Victor Sosa, da argentina radicada &lt;st1:personname productid="em S￣o Paulo Paloma" w:st="on"&gt;em São Paulo Paloma&lt;/st1:personname&gt; Vidal e dos brasileiros Claudio Daniel e Whisner Fraga, exibição do curta-metragem &lt;i&gt;Oasi nel Deserto&lt;/i&gt;, da italiana Francesca Fini, além do lançamento de dois livros da Confraria do Vento: &lt;i&gt;Copi: transgressão e escrita transformista&lt;/i&gt;, de Renata Pimentel, e &lt;i&gt;Internet e espiritualidade&lt;/i&gt;, de Valter Avellar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com curadoria dos escritores Márcio-André, Victor Paes e Ronaldo Ferrito, o “Cidade aTravessa” teve, no ano passado, oito edições e contou com a presença de nômades como Fausto Fawcett, Geraldo Carneiro, E. M. de Melo e Castro, Frederico Barbosa, Italo Moriconi, tornando-se ponto de encontro para escritores, performers, poetas sonoros e cineastas que experimentam a literatura. O evento surgiu no Rio com a necessidade de criar um núcleo móvel da palavra, unindo os movimentos de diversas partes do mundo e fazendo convergir as inúmeras vertentes poéticas atuais, em seu amplo aspecto de entendimento, e levando ao público o que há de mais atual na poesia contemporânea. Tudo, claro, regado a absinto, bebida que se tornou símbolo do evento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nesse ano de 2011, o evento está revezando entre as cidades de Lisboa, São Paulo e Rio de Janeiro, com transmissão ao vivo pelo site &lt;a href="http://www.confrariadovento.com/"&gt;http://www.confrariadovento.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-8145453295203195429?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/8145453295203195429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/cidade-atravessa-10-sao-paulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8145453295203195429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8145453295203195429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/cidade-atravessa-10-sao-paulo.html' title='Cidade aTravessa 10 - São Paulo'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBgL9YaywE/TaxwTNLhKJI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vtEVS0HExsw/s72-c/cidadeatravessa10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-2725731058577769092</id><published>2011-04-13T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T05:06:24.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Poesia sonora na Galeria Monumental</title><content type='html'>Performance de Márcio-André na mostra POESIA MONUMENTAL&lt;br /&gt;5 a 9 de abril de 2011 - Galeria Monumental - Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realização: Music Box&lt;br /&gt;Apoio: CCB, Galeria Monumental, Festival Silêncio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradecimentos: Alex Cortez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s0zl0GKfaSY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s0zl0GKfaSY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUj-x5rdzhI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUj-x5rdzhI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-2725731058577769092?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/2725731058577769092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/poesia-sonora-na-galeria-monumental.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2725731058577769092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2725731058577769092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/poesia-sonora-na-galeria-monumental.html' title='Poesia sonora na Galeria Monumental'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5829169482632959426</id><published>2011-04-10T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T06:12:51.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>ZOONA – encontro literário de Curitiba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Encontro reúne durante três dias mais de 35 escritores, poetas, performers e artistas, de diferentes localidades, em homenagem às obras dos escritores Valêncio Xavier e Wilson Bueno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesas-redondas, performances, mostra de vídeo, intervenções, lançamento de livros e publicações, leitura de poesia e prosa (poema ao vivo), exposição documental e lançamento do suplemento literário vagau – edição exclusiva do evento. Essas são as atividades que integram a programação do ZOONA literária, que agitará Curitiba nos dias 15, 16 e 17 de abril.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Incentivado pelo Fundo Municipal de Incentivo à Cultura de Curitiba, com realização da editora Medusa, o evento ZOONA literária acontecerá no Solar do Barão (Rua Carlos Cavalcanti, n. 533), à exceção da mostra de vídeo que terá suas sessões no Paço da Liberdade (Praça Generoso Marques, 189). A curadoria do evento, assinada pelo poeta e editor Cláudio Daniel (SP) e pela poeta e artista visual Joana Corona (PR), tem como referência os trabalhos dos escritores Valêncio Xavier e Wilson Bueno. Uma homenagem que, sobretudo, realizar-se-á com a apresentação de trabalhos, ações e pensamento inventivos, modos de acessar o extraordinário legado composto pelas obras destes autores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Embora seja um encontro literário, ZOONA transita por diferentes formas expressivas e portanto abrange um público heterogêneo, expandindo-se para outros campos artísticos. Entre os convidados das mesas-redondas estão os escritores Luis Ruffato (SP), Paulo Venturelli (PR), Raquel Stolf (SC), Victor Sosa (México) e Luis Serguilha (Portugal). Documentário, entrevista, videoarte, videopoema e filmes do Valêncio Xavier comporão a mostra de vídeo ZOONA, além de curtas de ficção de diversos diretores. As performances serão de Marcelo Sahea (RS), Ricardo Corona e Eliana Borges (PR). Maiores detalhes sobre a programação do evento estão disponíveis em:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.zoonaencontroliterario.wordpress.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;“De uns tempos pra cá, tenho percebido um discurso que diz o que é literatura e o diz ocupando o seu centro. Um discurso que, ingênua ou intencionalmente, tem empurrado para a margem autores inventivos como Leminski, Valêncio, Wilson, Karam, Josely, entre outros. E literatura, definitivamente, não se faz com discursos polidos e centralizados. Sequer é coisa para se decifrar e depois conquistar. Em ZOONA, que traz em si a coerência de ser um espaço efêmero e passageiro, com três dias de duração, discutiremos não a margem excludente e o discurso que articula, mas a zona extrema, a zona de invenção que vem sendo habitada por certa literatura contemporânea e que muito nos diz respeito nestes platôs curitibanos”, afirma o poeta Ricardo Corona, coordenador do evento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;PROGRAMAÇÃO GERAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SEXTA – 15/04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;10h – mostra de vídeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O mistério da japonesa (2005), de Beto Carminatti e Pedro Merege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Repontual (2007), de Adriano Esturilho e Henrique Faria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Generoso (2007), de Eduardo Baggio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mar paraguayo (2004), de Nivaldo Lopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;só tenho um norte (2007), de júlia studart, manoel ricardo de lima, demétrio panarotto e alexandre veras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;14h30 – mesa-redonda: Escritas – contaminações entre literatura e artes visuais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedores: Joana Corona (Curitiba-PR), Raquel Stolf (Florianópolis-SC) e Manoel Ricardo de Lima (Rio de Janeiro-RJ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediadora: Eliana Borges (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;17h – mostra de vídeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Entrevista com Valêncio Xavier e com Wilson Bueno. Projeto Encontros: Memória da Literatura Paranaense (2004), coordenado por Silvanah Santos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;18h15 – breve depoimento de Luiz Carlos Pinto Bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;19h – performance: Pletórax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Marcelo Sahea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;20h – mesa-redonda: Poéticas da simulação e do dilatamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedores: Ricardo Corona (Curitiba-PR), Victor Sosa (México) e Claudio Daniel (São Paulo-SP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediador: Ricardo Pedrosa Alves (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;22h – lançamentos e poema ao vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;lançamento do suplemento literário vagau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;lançamento dos livros e publicações: ZOA’E, de Luis Serguilha, crostácea, de &amp;nbsp;Joana Corona, musga, de Mário Domingues, Poesiaénão, de Estrela Leminski,oAtlas, de Eliana Borges, Rostos e rastros do século XX, de Victor Sosa, os anomenos, de Manoel Ricardo de Lima, Poemas de 3000 anos, de Emerson Pereti, A Cortesã do Infinito Transparente, de Andréia Carvalho e lab #2 – laboratório de crítica de arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;poema ao vivo: Andréia Carvalho, Adriano Esturilho, Francine Canto, Luiz Felipe Leprevost, Vanessa Rodrigues, Manoel Ricardo de Lima e Luiz Carlos Pinto Bueno (lendo textos de Wilson Bueno).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;intervenção: Poluição sonora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eliana Borges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;SÁBADO – 16/04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;11h – mostra de vídeo / sessão Valêncio Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O pão negro (1994), de Valêncio Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Carta ao signore Fellini (1979), de Valêncio Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;14h30 – mesa-redonda: A prosa do mínimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedores: Luci Collin (Curitiba-PR), Carlos Henrique Schroeder (Jaraguá do Sul-SC) e Luis Serguilha (Portugal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediadora: Assionara Souza (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;17h – mesa-redonda: A prosa de arte e o subespaço urbano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedores: Paulo Sandrini (Curitiba-PR) e Luiz Ruffato (São Paulo-SP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediador: Mário Domingues (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;19h30 – performance: tsantsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ricardo Corona e Eliana Borges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;20h30 – mesa-redonda: Fronteiras linguísticas, em Wilson Bueno, e de linguagens, em Valêncio Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedores: Joca Terron (São Paulo-SP) e Paulo Venturelli (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediadora: Joana Corona (Curitiba-PR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;23h – lançamentos e poema ao vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;lançamentos dos livros e revistas: arquitetura da luz, de Francine Canto, barato,de Ricardo Pedrosa Alves, Eita! (n. 5, dez. 2010) – revista de literatura, Tatuí Crítica de Arte 11, Antônio Maria – crônicas de escritores contemporâneos do Recife, Os justos, de Cristhiano Aguiar, ocupado, de Adriano Esturilho, manual de puts sem pesares, de Luiz Felipe Leprevost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;poema ao vivo: Cristhiano Aguiar, Emerson Pereti, Mário Domingues e Denis Nunes (sound-design), Alexandre França, Sabrina Lopes, Estrela Leminski, Victor Sosa e Luis Serguilha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;DOMINGO – 17/04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;11h – mostra de vídeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;preamar (2010), de Joana Corona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;FORA [DO AR] – Kit para terceiros socorros (2003-2004), de Raquel Stolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;zero-sufur, de Mário Domingues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;pulso descalço, de Glauco Pessoamedo (fear) (2009), de Marcelo Sahea14h30 – mesa-redonda: A autoridade do original e a autoria da tradução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Debatedoras: Sabrina Lopes (Curitiba-PR) e Virna Teixeira (São Paulo-SP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mediador: Claudio Daniel (São Paulo-SP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;17h – poema ao vivo: Claudio Daniel, Virna Teixeira, Edson Falcão, Leonarda Glück, Rodrigo Madeira, Ricardo Pedrosa Alves, Fernando Karl e Ricardo Pozzo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A exposição apegos faz parte do ZOONA literária, é uma exposição documental com objetos e manuscritos de Valêncio Xavier e Wilson Bueno, que está no Museu da Gravura Cidade de Curitiba, Solar do Barão, do dia 16 de março a 17 de abril de 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Serviço:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dias 15,16 e 17 de abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mesas-redondas, performances, poema ao vivo e lançamentos: Museu da Gravura Cidade de Curitiba – Solar do Barão – Sala Scabi (Rua Carlos Cavalcanti, n. 533).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mostra de vídeo ZOONA: Paço da Liberdade – Sala cinepensamento(Praça Genoroso Marques, 189)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Exposição apegos: de 16 de março a 17 de abril, Museu da Gravura Cidade de Curitiba (Rua Carlos Cavalcanti, n. 533)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-5829169482632959426?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5829169482632959426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/zoona-encontro-literario-de-curitiba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5829169482632959426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5829169482632959426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/04/zoona-encontro-literario-de-curitiba.html' title='ZOONA – encontro literário de Curitiba'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-8601182494622754975</id><published>2011-04-02T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T15:43:58.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Resenha do livro "vida cachorra", de Mariel Reis, por Ronaldo Ferrito, no Prosa &amp; 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font-size: 10px; font-weight: normal; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 2px; text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; width: 345px;"&gt;Watch live video from cidadeatravessa on Justin.tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-5103530232483694717?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5103530232483694717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/teste-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5103530232483694717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5103530232483694717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/teste-online.html' title='Cidade aTravessa ao Vivo'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-8451192621822475171</id><published>2011-03-29T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T08:47:03.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Video do Cidade aTravessa 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="368"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LR4-MvBZLbQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LR4-MvBZLbQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="368"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-8451192621822475171?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/8451192621822475171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/video-do-cidade-atravessa-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8451192621822475171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8451192621822475171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/video-do-cidade-atravessa-2011.html' title='Video do Cidade aTravessa 2011'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-498385803191349436</id><published>2011-03-28T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:08:12.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lançamentos'/><title type='text'>Lançamento de Copi: transgressão e escrita transformista, de Renata Pimentel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDOuma8Tzsg/TZB3DaJbsVI/AAAAAAAAB70/H-iRQCEzbEs/s1600/convite.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDOuma8Tzsg/TZB3DaJbsVI/AAAAAAAAB70/H-iRQCEzbEs/s640/convite.JPG" width="429" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Este livro, fruto de extensa pesquisa da professora Renata Pimentel, traz ao público brasileiro a obra e a vida do escritor, ator, dramaturgo e cartunista Raul Damonte Botana, ou simplesmente Copi, como costumava assinar. Argentino exilado na França, com obra amplamente reconhecida na Europa, sobretudo pela sua ousadia no que se referia ao rompimento de barreiras políticas e de preconceitos, Copi, ainda pouco conhecido no Brasil, ganha com esse livro a devida atenção, em momento de extrema relevância para os estudos da sexualidade e das transgressões de gênero. Em sua obra, abordou com ironia a sua própria condição de exilado e artista reconhecido somente fora de seu país, a definição dos gêneros literários, os movimentos políticos de esquerda e de direitos gays, e até mesmo a AIDS, doença da qual foi vítima. Nada escapava ao seu humor sagaz e contundente – violência, amor, poesia, o mundo intelectual. A essência da arte transgressora e de múltiplas faces de Copi estava em descortinar o teatro do mundo e questionar suas verdades estabelecidas.&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-498385803191349436?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/498385803191349436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/lancamento-de-copi-transgressao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/498385803191349436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/498385803191349436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/lancamento-de-copi-transgressao-e.html' title='Lançamento de Copi: transgressão e escrita transformista, de Renata Pimentel'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDOuma8Tzsg/TZB3DaJbsVI/AAAAAAAAB70/H-iRQCEzbEs/s72-c/convite.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-6225601115614061450</id><published>2011-03-25T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T07:05:24.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa 9 - Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"A poesia brasileira tem bons momentos no pequeno volume &lt;i&gt;Sumário de Incertezas&lt;/i&gt;, de Lauro Marques, editado pela Confraria do Vento. Exemplos: 'Para mim basta/ O brilho das coisas vencidas./ O belo não me agrada mais." e "Tem da natureza inseta/ a atração/ por luzes/ pelo perfume das flores/ e das bebidas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Coluna &lt;i&gt;Ideias de botequim&lt;/i&gt;, Caros Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-4090011349898190555?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4090011349898190555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/mais-um-sinal-do-livro-sumario-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4090011349898190555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4090011349898190555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/mais-um-sinal-do-livro-sumario-de.html' title='Mais um sinal do livro Sumário de Incertezas, de Lauro Marques'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-2941310665493333891</id><published>2011-03-23T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T06:29:16.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imprensa'/><title type='text'>Resenha do livro Macromundo, de Wladimir Cazé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Por Henrique Rodrigues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No campo da poesia, as pequenas editoras têm sido fundamentais para divulgar a diversidade do que tem se produzido. O diálogo com leitores favorecido pela internet - e o esforço dos autores para divulgar a própria obra acabam sendo os grandes responsáveis pela circulação desses livros. Sob a máxima relativista e quase determinante "poesia não vende", a arte de escrever em versos tem se tornado uma vertente paralela ao mercado: e praticamente toda poesia, enfim, tornou-se marginal. O conforto resignado segundo o qual a poesia estaria, assim, livre das oscilações de um mundo em que tudo é capital efêmero situa a categoria - quando há distribuição - no cantinho escondidinho das livrarias, à sombra severa dos títulos mais vendidos, guias-tostines da leitura em que são listados porque vendem mais e vice-versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E vice-verso. As editoras pequenas, por apenas ciscar nesse mercadão, driblam o sistema e realizam encontros, saraus, recitais, feiras e todo tipo de evento para congregar poetas e leitores. É o caso da Confraria do Vento, que recentemente publicou o interessante volume "O que é poesia?", organizado por Edson Cruz, no qual 45 poetas brasileiros, portugueses e hispano-americanos em atividade tentam responder a essa pergunta simples e ao mesmo tempo aberta a vários caminhos. Acaba de sair por este selo a coletânea "Macromundo", de Wladimir Cazé. O jornalista e escritor pernambucano - cuja obra vem sendo produzida lentamente, sem a ansiedade típica de tantos poetas - já publicou o folheto de cordel "A filha do imperador que foi morta em Petrolina" e o livro de poemas "Microafetos" (Edições K, 2005). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;O novo livro é justamente uma espécie de continuação e complemento desse último. Enquanto no anterior o recurso da prosopopéia foi utilizado para descrever o mundo por alusão aos seres minúsculos da natureza, aqui há um movimento de expansão. O poema tenta se erguer do chão, podar o verbo e atingir no ar uma apoteose dos sentidos: "Um corpo estelar corre / ao encontro de outro corpo / cavando órbita no espaço oco".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;O livro está dividido em quatro partes: "Macromundo", com predominância de textos em que o mundo material se define como ambiente da luta humana; "Pássaros", composta por retratos curiosamente fabulatórios; "Alimária", comparando o cotidiano de pequenos bichos à nossa realidade; e "Minutos", com poemas metalinguísticos. Merece destaque o poema relativamente longo "Os pássaros", não só alusivo mas também dedicado a Alfred Hitchcock. Trata-se de uma transposição de cenas do filme, com o ritmo de quadras escritas com versos brancos: "Só um par de periquitos / permanecia quieto, / imóvel, no meio do desvario, / confabulando em silêncio."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Cada poema tem um sentido melódico próprio. Mesmo sem lançar mão de formas fixas, o autor se utiliza a todo tempo, tal como ocorre em "Microafetos", de assonâncias e aliterações, efeitos que permitem alguns versos saltarem da página para a imaginação, o que coaduna com o projeto de fazer o verbo transcender o estado descritivo para o anímico. No poema que dá título ao livro, temos um "cuspe do sol" que atinge o deserto da pele, em que se resume a trajetória do homem, que "vibra, queima e morre". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A referência a Murilo Mendes e João Cabral de Melo Neto é recorrente. Tal mescla de influências resulta numa dicção precisa, e ao mesmo tempo com um sentido particular de religiosidade, que transporta o conceito para orbitar a palavra. No seu constructo, a poesia de Cazé parece evocar a inspiração de Murilo e a técnica de Cabral: "As lâminas transparecem para. / A caligrafia é clara." Tudo, então, se torna matéria para o poema. Daí não haver em momento algum um eu-lírico e, contrariando o que é fundamentalmente característico em poesia, nenhum texto do livro utiliza primeira pessoa: o movimento do verso é sempre para fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Como os demais livros publicados pela Confraria da Palavra, a edição é bem cuidada, com ilustrações singelas e precisas de Iansã Negrão, mesmo artista que trabalhou do livro anterior. Falta ao livro, no entanto, alguma referência biográfica do autor. No final, apenas há uma página com agradecimentos e o contato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Se a poesia hoje é marginal, residindo em outra dimensão que não a do instantâneo e etéreo, "Macromundo" é uma obra para ser lida marginalmente. Isso porque nesse vão ainda se encontram artistas com um projeto poético lento e coerente, como é o caso de Wladimir Cazé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Publicada no &lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/blogs/prosa/posts/2010/12/13/a-poesia-de-wladimir-caze-por-henrique-rodrigues-348340.asp"&gt;Prosa e Verso On-line&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, freesans, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-2941310665493333891?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/2941310665493333891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/resenha-do-livro-macromundo-de-wladimir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2941310665493333891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/2941310665493333891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/resenha-do-livro-macromundo-de-wladimir.html' title='Resenha do livro Macromundo, de Wladimir Cazé'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7677727553363783541.post-7946670098200331441</id><published>2011-03-19T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T04:47:53.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>CIDADE ATRAVESSA 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ujERf0TmQuE/TYSWuMX_zlI/AAAAAAAAB5w/-GpmimldVvg/s1600/IMG_6815a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ujERf0TmQuE/TYSWuMX_zlI/AAAAAAAAB5w/-GpmimldVvg/s400/IMG_6815a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Clóvis Bulcão ("garoto propaganda" do evento) e o absinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No dia da mentira, evento de verdade na Travessa 1 inicia série mensal que acontecerá em três cidades do mundo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No dia 1º de abril, às 17h30, acontecerá o “Cidade aTravessa 9”, no Rio de Janeiro, abrindo o segundo ano da série mensal de eventos. Além de entrevista aberta com Jorge Mautner e Affonso Romano de Sant'Anna, haverá performances de André Valias e Roberto Corrêa dos Santos, leitura de Evando Nascimento, Paulo Ferraz, Flavio Corrêa de Mello e Sophie Lewis e a exibição do filme Totem, de Donny Corrêa.&lt;/span&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com curadoria dos escritores Márcio-André, Victor Paes e Ronaldo Ferrito, o “Cidade aTravessa: poesia dos lugares” teve, no ano passado, oito edições, atravessando São Paulo e Rio de Janeiro. Contou com a presença dos nômades Fausto Fawcett, Geraldo Carneiro, E. M. de Melo e Castro, Frederico Barbosa, Ítalo Moriconi, entre outros, tornando-se ponto de encontro para escritores, performers, poetas sonoros e cineastas que experimentam a poesia. Tudo regado a absinto, bebida que se tornou símbolo do evento.&lt;/span&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2011, o evento revezará entre as cidades de Lisboa (Casa Fernando Pessoa), São Paulo (Casa das Rosas) e Rio de Janeiro (Livraria da Travessa 1), com transmissão ao vivo pelo site http://www.confrariadovento.com/cidadeatravessa.htm. Entre alguns dos que atravessarão essas cidades, estão Antônio Cícero, Gonçalo M. Tavares, João Gilberto Noll, Nei Lopes, José Kozer (Cuba), Enzo Minarelli (Itália), Henri Deluy (França) e Arjen Duiker (Holanda).&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-7946670098200331441?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/7946670098200331441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/cidade-atravessa-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/7946670098200331441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/7946670098200331441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/cidade-atravessa-2011.html' title='CIDADE ATRAVESSA 2011'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ujERf0TmQuE/TYSWuMX_zlI/AAAAAAAAB5w/-GpmimldVvg/s72-c/IMG_6815a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-4694592460202055080</id><published>2011-03-16T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T12:05:42.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>No performance’s land?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CEPoXM0KrZM/TYaqM14UAOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/xfpz5wXNsX0/s1600/CartazPerformance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CEPoXM0KrZM/TYaqM14UAOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/xfpz5wXNsX0/s640/CartazPerformance.jpg" width="451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Three days Conference &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;CRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lisbon, 15-17th April 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;IUL (Lisbon University&amp;nbsp;Institute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Culturgest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Exploring the limits and boundaries for both an&amp;nbsp;onthology of performance and the&amp;nbsp;conceptualization of its disciplinary field, in&amp;nbsp;aesthetics and social sciences, we aim to&amp;nbsp;interrogate the contemporary place for&amp;nbsp;performance. No man’s land? Performance as a&amp;nbsp;fuzzy concept that flees to definitive focus,&amp;nbsp;transdiciplinary difuse and cross-territorial,&amp;nbsp;resembles today as a controversial reflexive and&amp;nbsp;polyssemic object, and as a prolix generator of&amp;nbsp;metaphors for the human experience. Usually not&amp;nbsp;translated and cross-disciplinary, at the same time,&amp;nbsp;performance incorporates and naturalizes an&amp;nbsp;epidermic relationship with the so called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bankruptcy of the great contemporary narratives.&amp;nbsp;After an entire century of confrontations and against-speeches, the performance emerges&amp;nbsp;in the 21th century art world as a powerful vocabulary and a rhizome device for&amp;nbsp;hibridism, virtuality, mediation and reflexivity of the human life, namelly by the&amp;nbsp;cybernetic and digital potential of its most recent experiences. In social sciences,&amp;nbsp;performance first was considerated as a “subordinated knowledge”, in Foucault’s terms,&amp;nbsp;and then became an active body of meanings, out of books, deceiving or submitting to&amp;nbsp;the inscripitive strategies that tried to turn it readable and therefore a legitimate scientific&amp;nbsp;knowledge; however, performance emerges at present time as a knowledge shaped in the&amp;nbsp;contemporary materiality, a blurred genre, liquid, global, that crosses borders and&amp;nbsp;reinforces languages obliquely in several domains.&amp;nbsp;In this conference we try to rescue performance studies from its volunteer (or forced)&amp;nbsp;conceptual exile provide by their several specialists and practitioners. Therefore, we&amp;nbsp;intend to evaluate the senses of such (self)deportation but also to estimate its triumphal&amp;nbsp;return underlined by a currently re-performative trend. Finally, we aim to explore the&amp;nbsp;contemporary mise-en-scène that defines and builds up the borders between art and&amp;nbsp;science, in which performance seems exactly to be consolidate as a no man’s land in a&amp;nbsp;permanent state of redefinition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Explorando limites e fronteiras para uma ontologia da performance e para uma&amp;nbsp;conceptualização do seu campo disciplinar nas artes e nas ciências sociais, pretendemos&amp;nbsp;interrogar o lugar da performance na contemporaneidade. Terra de ninguém? Conceito&amp;nbsp;que foge a uma focagem definitiva, difusamente interterritorial e transdisciplinar, a&amp;nbsp;performance parece consubstanciar-se hoje como um objecto reflexivo controverso,&amp;nbsp;perenemente polémico, e como um prolixo gerador de metáforas para a experiência&amp;nbsp;humana. Tantas vezes, simultaneamente, intraduzível e intercomutável entre campos&amp;nbsp;disciplinares, a performance incorpora e naturaliza uma relação epidérmica com a&amp;nbsp;chamada falência das grandes narrativas contemporâneas. Nas artes – teatrais, plásticas e&amp;nbsp;visuais –, depois de todo um século de confrontos e contra-discursos, a performance,&amp;nbsp;reemerge no século XXI como um poderoso vocabulário e dispositivo rizomático de&amp;nbsp;fusão, hibridismo, virtualidade, mediação e reflexividade da vida humana, sobretudo pelo&amp;nbsp;potencial cibernético e digital das experiências mais recentes. Nas ciências sociais – em&amp;nbsp;especial, mas não apenas –, passou por ser inicialmente um “conhecimento subjugado”,&amp;nbsp;para usar a metáfora epistemológica de Foucault, tornado corpo activo de significados,&amp;nbsp;fora dos livros, iludindo ou sucumbindo às estratégias de inscrição que o tentaram tornar&amp;nbsp;legível/inteligível e, portanto, um saber cientifico legítimo. Porém, emerge no presente&amp;nbsp;como um conhecimento plasmado na materialidade contemporânea, um blurred genre&amp;nbsp;deslizante, líquido, global, que atravessa fronteiras e reforça linguagens transversalmente&amp;nbsp;em diversos domínios.&amp;nbsp;Nesta conferência procura-se resgatar os performance studies do exílio conceptual&amp;nbsp;procurado (ou forçado) nas últimas décadas pelos seus diversos especialistas. Tenta-se&amp;nbsp;avaliar os sentidos de tal (auto)deportação, mas também explicitar o retorno triunfal do&amp;nbsp;que hoje se define por movimento re-performativo. Pretende-se explorar, por fim, a miseen-scene contemporânea que define e constroi as fronteiras entre arte e ciência, na qual a&amp;nbsp;performance parece justamente consolidar-se como uma terra de ninguém em permanente&amp;nbsp;redefinição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;KEY-NOTE SPEAKERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;André Lepecki (Tisch School of the Arts, New York University)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Associate Professor, Dept. of Performance Studies&amp;nbsp;André Lepecki (Brazil, 1965) André Lepecki is Associate Professor at the Department of Performance&amp;nbsp;Studies at New York University. Doctoral degree from NYU. Author of Exhausting Dance: performance&amp;nbsp;and politics of movement (Routledge 2006), currently translated into 6 languages including Spanish,&amp;nbsp;German, Slovenian and Turkish. Editor of Of the Presence of the Body (Wesleyan 2004), The Senses in&amp;nbsp;Performance (with Sally Banes, Routledge 2007), and Planes of Composition: Dance Theory and the&amp;nbsp;Global (with Jenn Joy, Seagull Press 2010). His writing has also appeared in Performance Research, The&amp;nbsp;Drama Review, Art Forum, Nouvelles de Danse, among other publications in Europe, Brazil, and the&amp;nbsp;Middle East. He was the curator of the festival Nomadic New York for Haus der Kulturen der Welt, Berlin&amp;nbsp;(2007). He was the chief-curator of the 2008 and 2009 editions of the performing arts festival IN TRANSIT&amp;nbsp;also at Haus der Kulturen der Welt. His co-curatorial and directorial work in re-doing Allan Kaprow's 18&amp;nbsp;Happenings in 6 Parts (commissioned by Haus der Künst, Munich) received the International Art Critics&amp;nbsp;Association Award for "Best Performance" (2008). In 2010 he co-curated with Stephanie Rosenthal the&amp;nbsp;Archive on Dance and Visual Arts since the 1960s for the exhibition Move: choreographing you, for the&amp;nbsp;Hayward Gallery, Southbank Center, London. In 2009 he was Resident Fellow at the Institute for&amp;nbsp;Advanced Studies on the Interweaving of Performance Cultures, Freie Universität, Berlin. Other grants&amp;nbsp;and fellowships include Junior Researcher of INIC -- Center for Social Studies at UNL-FCSH; Grant for&amp;nbsp;Doctoral Studies Abroad from the Gulbenkian and Luso-American Foundations; Research Group Grant&amp;nbsp;from the Rockefeller Foundation Research Center at Bellagio. Selected talks and key-note lectures include:&amp;nbsp;Brown University; the Gauss Seminars at Princeton University; Centre National de la Danse, Paris;&amp;nbsp;Museo Reina Sofia, Madrid; Haus der Kulturen Der Welt, Berlin; MoMA; Centro Itaú Cultural, São&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Paulo; University of Ghent; Roehampton University; Tate Modern; Freie Universität, Berlin; Universidade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;de Lisboa, among many other academic and cultural venues. Lepecki is currently working on a book on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;dance and sculpture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diana Taylor (Tisch School of Arts, New York University)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;University Professor, Performance Studies and Spanish&amp;nbsp;Founding Director, Hemispheric Institute of Performance and Politics&amp;nbsp;Diana Taylor is University Professor of Performance Studies and Spanish at NYU. She is founding&amp;nbsp;Director of the Hemispheric Institute of Performance and Politics. She is the author of Theatre of Crisis:&amp;nbsp;Drama and Politics in Latin America (1991), Drama, of Disappearing Acts: Spectacles of Gender and&amp;nbsp;Nationalism in Argentina's 'Dirty War' (1997), and The Archive and the Repertoire: Performing Cultural&amp;nbsp;Memory in the Americas (2003) among others, and editor of five volumes of critical essays on Latin&amp;nbsp;American, Latino, and Spanish playwrights. Her articles on Latin American and Latino performance have&amp;nbsp;appeared in The Drama Review, Theatre Journal, Performing Arts Journal, Latin American Theatre&amp;nbsp;Review, Estreno, Gestos, Signs, MLQ and other scholarly journals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Massimo Canevacci (Sapienza de Roma e UFSC - Florianópolis, Brazil)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Until 2010 he was Professor of Cultural Anthropology and Art and Digital Culture at Facoltà di Scienze&amp;nbsp;della in Comunicazione - La Sapienza di Roma. Since 1984 he has taught and lectured at major Brazilian&amp;nbsp;universities and is currently a Visiting Professor at UFSC. His research has developed around the&amp;nbsp;following issues: visual communication and digital cultures, anthropology, art and performative body,&amp;nbsp;urban anthropology and ethnography of indigenous (Xavante and Bororo).&amp;nbsp;In 1995 he was appointed a member of the National Order of the Southern Cross by the President of the&amp;nbsp;Federative Republic of Brazil. Some of his publications (all translated in Brazil) are: Visual&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Communication, (2009), Visual Fetishisms (2008), Syncretisms. An exploration of cultural hybridization&amp;nbsp;(1996), The polyphonic city. Essay on the anthropology of urban communication (1997).&amp;nbsp;Performances: Sandmann. Body, metropole and visual fetishes, Sao Paulo, Tokyo; Spoleto, Insieme Sheila&amp;nbsp;Ribeiro, 2008; Corpoforato, montage of "La colonia penale" F. Kafka and un Rituale Xavante, 2001,&amp;nbsp;Rome; Opera Malinowski, Rome, 1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Victoria Peréz Royo (Europa Universität Viadrina en Frankfurt/Oder, Germany)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lecturer in Aesthetics and Arts Theory and Performing Arts researcher. Invited Professor at the Master in&amp;nbsp;Choreography and Grado in Danza at Palucca Schule (Dresden) and at the Master in Prácticas Escenicas&amp;nbsp;and Visual Culture at the Universidad de Alcalá de Henares. Postdoctoral Fellow at Interart (2009) and&amp;nbsp;doctoral scholarship (2005-2007) granted by the Caixa and the DAAD in the Institute of Theatre Sciences&amp;nbsp;of the Freie Universitat de Berlín. Developed research stage (2000-2002) at the Institute of Science&amp;nbsp;Theater of Universitat Johann Wolfgang Goethe de Frankfurt.&amp;nbsp;Ph.D. in Philosophy, Aesthetics and Arts Theory at the University of Salamanca with the thesis "Danza y&amp;nbsp;tecnología. Models interacción" (2007). Master in Philosophy, Aesthetics and Arts Theory at the University&amp;nbsp;of Salamanca with the work "La obra abierta en las artes plásticas y el videoarte". BA in Philosophy from&amp;nbsp;the University of Barcelona (1999). Researcher at ARTEA, where she currently coordinates the projects&amp;nbsp;“Informe de investigación en Artes Escenicas” and “ Scénic Migrations”. Design and organization of the&amp;nbsp;symposium "Architektur und Tanz / Tanz im Kontext" (Dance and architecture, dance in context) in&amp;nbsp;Hamburger Bahnhof, Museum of Contemporary Art in Berlin, September 2007 (with María Buendía).&amp;nbsp;Author of the book ¡A bailar a la calle! Danza contemporary, espacio y public architecture (2008).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERFORMERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#1 Regina Polo Muller (UNICAMP, Campinas, Brasil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Professor at Instituto de Artes, UNICAMP (Campinas, Brazil). She graduate at University of S.Paulo&amp;nbsp;(USP)in Social Sciences, a MA in Social Anthropology at UNICAMP, PhD in Anthropology at USP, and a&amp;nbsp;post-doctoral at New York University-Department of Perfomance Studies at Tisch School of the New York&amp;nbsp;University. She was actress in the famous S. Paulo’s performance group - Dzi Croquettes – since 1973 till&amp;nbsp;1976. She had a recognised work on performance, video, curatorship and exhibitions. Her major work&amp;nbsp;subject are the Assuríni Brazilian Indians rituals and performances.&amp;nbsp;Docente do Instituto de Artes, UNICAMP, possui graduação em Ciências Sociais pela Universidade de São&amp;nbsp;Paulo (1971), mestrado em Antropologia Social pela Universidade Estadual de Campinas (1976) ,&amp;nbsp;doutoramento em Ciências Humanas (Antropologia) pela Universidade de São Paulo (1987) e pósdoutoramento&amp;nbsp;pela New York University-Department of Perfomance Studies at Tisch School (2003). Tem&amp;nbsp;experiência na área de Antropologia , com ênfase em Teoria Antropológica. Atriz do grupo Dzi Croquettes,&amp;nbsp;entre 1973 – 1976. Desde 1991 até ao presente tem realizado inúmeras performances, vídeos, curadorias e&amp;nbsp;exposições. A sua principal área de pesquisa são os rituais e performances dos Indios Brasileiros Assuríni&amp;nbsp;do Xingu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.iar.unicamp.br/personal/reginamuller/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#2 Nao Bustamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nao Bustamante is an internationally known performance and video artist originating from the San&amp;nbsp;Joaquin Valley of California. Her work encompasses performance art, sculpture, installation and video.&amp;nbsp;Bustamante has presented in Galleries, Museums, Universities and underground sites all around the world.&amp;nbsp;She has exhibited, among other locales, at the Institute of Contemporary Arts in London, the New York&amp;nbsp;Museum of Modern Arts, Sundance 2008, 2010, and the Kiasma Museum of Helsinki. Her movies have&amp;nbsp;been shown at Outfest in Los Angeles and Mix in New York City among other festivals. Bustamante has&amp;nbsp;been published by the Theatre Communications Group in the book, Out of the Fringe, as well as the&amp;nbsp;Theatre Drama Review, published by the MIT Press. In 2000 she received the GLBT Historical Society Arts&amp;nbsp;Award. In 2001 she received the prestigious Anonymous Was a Woman fellowship and in 2007 named a&amp;nbsp;New York Foundation for the Arts Fellow, as well as a Lambent Fellow. Currently, Bustamante holds the&amp;nbsp;position of Associate Professor of New Media and Live Art at Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.naobustamante.com/index2.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.arts.rpi.edu/pl/faculty-staff/nao-bustamante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#3 Dani Lima (Faculdade de Dança UniverCidade/RJ) e Paoleb (Universidade Federal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;do Rio de Janeiro (UFRJ), PPGCOM, Rio de Janeiro, RJ – Brasil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dani Lima is a multidisciplanry artist with special skills ranging from balett technics, contemporary&amp;nbsp;dance, contact-improvisation, circus arts, or theatre and performance. Founding member of Intrépida&amp;nbsp;Trupe (circus and performance group). Graduate in Jornalism (1998), she is since 2001 professor in the&amp;nbsp;Faculty of Dance and in the Post-graduation in Advanced Studies on Contemporay Dance at the&amp;nbsp;UniverCidade/RJ. She is MA on Theatre Studies at Uni-Rio (2005). She is the author of the book Corpo,&amp;nbsp;política e discurso na dança de Lia Rodrigues (2007).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Paola Barreto is a visual artist, researcher and professor. Graduate on Film Studies at Universidade&amp;nbsp;Federal Fluminense (Rio de Janeiro), MA on Technology and Aesthethics at Universidade Federal do Rio&amp;nbsp;de Janeiro. She is the recipient of numerous awards in Brasil, Germany and Argentina, and her films were&amp;nbsp;exibhited on several festivals around the world – Japan, Spain, Canada and Holand. Recentlly, she’s being&amp;nbsp;researching on body and image interactions, and colaborating with several artists, namely Enrique Diaz,&amp;nbsp;Cristina Moura and Christiane Jatahy, among others. She is Professor on Multimidia on NAVE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Advanced Group on Education, in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#4 Francesca Fini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Digital artist, filmmaker and live art performer, living and working in Rome, Italy.&amp;nbsp;Francesca Finni studied as a digital artist and worked as a filmmaker for independent high quality tv&amp;nbsp;productions in Italy. After a long period in Los Angeles, at twenty-three, she decided to come back to Italy&amp;nbsp;and write the novel, “Thus Spoke Mickey Mouse”, published by Ediesse. The novel, which obviously&amp;nbsp;recounts the adventures of an Italian girl in Los Angeles, was immediately included by the critics in the&amp;nbsp;“pulp generation” cultural movement. She worked several years in cinema and Tv. Since 2003 she is&amp;nbsp;collaborating with New York artist Kristin Jones at “Tevereterno” project, creating installations in the&amp;nbsp;City of Rome. She also partecipated along with Kristin and Kiki Smith, to the "River to River" Festival in&amp;nbsp;New York. In 2010 she won Magmart Videoart Festival (Video Under Volcano) with the videoperformance&amp;nbsp;CRY ME. She recently partecipated with videos and performance art in several events: Exhibition of&amp;nbsp;contemporary Art "Il Narciso", along with Giovanni Albanese and others; MOVES10 (Movement onscreen)&amp;nbsp;UK; CURRENTS2010, showcase of videoart, USA; LOWLIVES2, happening of performance art in&amp;nbsp;streaming on the Net, promoted by various venues in USA such as the Museum El Barrio NY; "Aperitivo&amp;nbsp;d'Arte" personal Art Exhibition, curated by Umberto Scrocca &amp;amp; Achille Bonito Oliva; "Festa&amp;nbsp;dell'Architettura di Roma", new media Art happening at the "performing media lounge" by Carlo Infante&amp;nbsp;(Pelanda, Macro Future); New Media Art Festival e CologneOFF, Germany; Crosstalk Video Art&amp;nbsp;Festivaly; ART SHAKE Fest, Exhibition at the contemporary Art galleries Mondo Bizzarro &amp;amp; Hybrida&amp;nbsp;Contemporanea, Rome; "Substance", Exhibition curated by Art historian Lorenzo Canova; "Videoholica&amp;nbsp;2010" Videoart Festival, Varna, Bulgaria. She is presently working on an opera called “Western Meat&amp;nbsp;Market”, made of different performance pieces which blend together body-art and interaction design. She&amp;nbsp;loves performance and body art connected to interaction design and live media, so she decided to run a&amp;nbsp;festival in Rome, TEN (www.ten.roma.it), which is the only performance art festival of this kind in Italy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#5 BeanSince studying Fine Art / Visual Performance at Dartington College of Art, Bean has travelled extensively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;She has commited extended periods of time to journey and exchange in order to egage in international&amp;nbsp;networks and has presented performance action Nationally and Internationally. Currently based in&amp;nbsp;London, she is a founder of ]performancespace[ - an artist led non-profit organisation that seeks to&amp;nbsp;provide, studio and event space specifically for performance art.&amp;nbsp;Bean's practice is rooted in performance action and the borders of art/life, movement/stillness, in/outside;&amp;nbsp;making marks in time through sound, text, drawing, cutting and moving. She articulates her works&amp;nbsp;concerns as "bad science and humble thoughts, crude, ugly and beautiful. Desiring territory, unrequinted&amp;nbsp;(dis)placement, challenged boundaries. Testing and tying body and mind through duration. Connecting&amp;nbsp;connections."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.performancespace.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.1lii.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#6 Andrea Inocêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Transdisciplinary and multidisciplinary artist develops works ranging from the fine arts, photography,&amp;nbsp;theatrical production (costumes and set design), graphic arts and performance. Born in Coimbra in 1977.&amp;nbsp;In 2000 completed a degree in Painting by ARCA / EUAC, Coimbra. In 2001 he attended the first course of&amp;nbsp;Scenography and Architecture of the Performing Arts by the Escuela Superior de Artes del Espectáculo&amp;nbsp;TAI, Madrid, and in 2002 completed the postgraduate studies in BD and Illustration, IADE, Lisbon.&amp;nbsp;Attended a course in Photography at the Center of Photographic Studies. She was professor of Visual&amp;nbsp;Education in a Secondary School in Angra do Heroismo (Azores) and currently teaches at the School of&amp;nbsp;Education of Coimbra, and is resident artist at Galeria Pedro Serrenho in Lisbon. She has been honored&amp;nbsp;with several awards, including the first prize Painting Acquisition "Andy Warhol", Faculty Fine Arts,&amp;nbsp;University of Porto and the distinction of "Createur d'aujourd'hui" by the Fédération Nationale de la&amp;nbsp;Culture Française. Worked with Guillermo Gomez-Peña and Roberto Sifuentes, at the Festval Escrita na&amp;nbsp;Paisagem (Évora).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.carminagaleria.com/artistas/andreainocencio.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#7 Ida-Elisabeth Larsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Idaperforms (with Kir Qvortrup and Gry Raaby)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ida-Elisabeth Larsen is based in Copenhagen. She achieved her accredited graduation in contemporary&amp;nbsp;dance from SEAD in 2007. Dancer for London based choreographer Jelka Milic, and have with her toured&amp;nbsp;the pieces Folding (‘07) and Jasmin Pathologies (‘08) all over Europe. Lately she collaborated with visual&amp;nbsp;artist Jette Hye Jin Mortensen by choreographing and dancing in the art-video Miss Jin presents The&amp;nbsp;Unwed Mothers. The video is produced by and for G.O.A.L. Art Festival, Krings Space, Seoul, South&amp;nbsp;Korea. As a solo artist Ida-Elisabeth creates under the pseudonym IDAPERFORMS. At the moment she&amp;nbsp;works on developing the piece Rebirth of the Critical (’10) in collaboration with Romanian film editors&amp;nbsp;Vlad Basalici and Gabi Basalici. Here she explores the nature of the rebel and the critical voice. The piece&amp;nbsp;is produced by ArtProcessors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://idaperforms.wordpress.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ida-Elisabeth is also an assisting cultural consultant in the municipality of Roskilde. Here she has assisted&amp;nbsp;the realization of the projects Byen som skærm (’08) and the LYSLYD project Roskilde Resonerer (’09-’10)-a cross-municipal, EU funded, festival organized by Copenhagen International Theater.&amp;nbsp;A long side her artistic practice she is an enrolled student at Roskilde University. Here she follows the&amp;nbsp;courses Performance Design and Philosophy, exploring several aspects of approaching the body in both&amp;nbsp;fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Kir is a contemporary performer &amp;amp; maker based in Copenhagen, Denmark.&amp;nbsp;She’s a dancer and a dance dessiminator by education. She attained a dance degree from Salzbourg&amp;nbsp;Experimental Academy of Dance (s.e.a.d) in Austria and my dance partnership education from The&amp;nbsp;National Danish School of Contemporary Dance in Denmark. From her base in Copenhagen she engage in&amp;nbsp;international and diverse art projects. Her pratice and specialized interests lean towards devised and&amp;nbsp;interdisciplinary projects fraught with random juxtaposition and digital media: “I visualize and express&amp;nbsp;emotions and feelings, create an abstract physical language and explore reactions to surroundings, objects&amp;nbsp;and other moving bodies. I re-articulate the apparent, point out the unnoticed, and affirm what is already&amp;nbsp;known”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.kirqvortrup.com/KirQvortrup/Home.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Gry is based in Copenhagen, Denmark. She achieved her accredited graduation in Contemporary Dance&amp;nbsp;from CDSH - Contemporary Dance School, Hamburg, Germany and studied african dance at Agoro Ciltad&amp;nbsp;and Folkloric Selamta in Ghana. In 2009 she finished the course "Dancers as Entrepreneurs" at the Danish&amp;nbsp;National School of Theatre - continuing education. Since april 2009 Gry has contributed as a dancer in the&amp;nbsp;Hamburg based dance company Sticky Trace Company. Amongst others Gry also worked with&amp;nbsp;choreographers: Tomislav Jelicic (HR), Fiona Gordon (GB), Carlos Jaramillo (CO), Signe Koefoed (DK),&amp;nbsp;Uta Engel (DE) and Edward Talton-Jackson (US). Gry has often collaborated with sound- and videoartists&amp;nbsp;trying out different ways to interact across the genres. Some of the artists she's been working with making&amp;nbsp;installations and videos are the Berlin/Hamburg based artgroup Tapemosphere and Signe Koefoed. Latest&amp;nbsp;she performed in the car-installation "Elena Ceausescus Wunderkammer" by Idaperforms. Besides her&amp;nbsp;work as an active dancer she's one of the founders of the art-collective RISK:RECLAIM:ENTERTAIN&amp;nbsp;who's arranging platforms for experimental stageart, and she has amongst others worked on dansens dage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;assisting akram khan company during their stay in copenhagen, and has been assisting artists like Mette&amp;nbsp;Ingvartsen, Andrea Fagarazzi and Seimi Nørregaard as a part of Kitt Johnson x-act's sitespecific festival&amp;nbsp;Mellemrum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.gryraaby.dk/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#8 João Garcia Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Director, actor, playwriter and and set designer. Started his professional artistic activity between the late '80s&amp;nbsp;and early '90s during the attendance of the Fine Arts / Painting degree at the Faculty of Fine Arts of Lisbon&amp;nbsp;- FBAL. He started an inter-disciplinary journey that led him to start working within the performing arts.&amp;nbsp;Involved in many art collectives as a founder and active member, through painting, installation and&amp;nbsp;performance. Between 1990 and 2002 he developed intensive work in the field of performing arts as the&amp;nbsp;artistic director OLHO Theatre Group, opened and direct until today an arts center in Lisbon – The Bear and&amp;nbsp;the Angels Venue. In 2008 was appointed Artistic Director of Teatro-Cine de Torres Vedras, and maintain&amp;nbsp;activity in painting, installation, video and more recently the public art and urban intervention. Since 2002&amp;nbsp;he is seriously involved with academic work, teaching and researching (Master degree in Communication,&amp;nbsp;Culture and Communication Technologies and in 2007, start attending a class of PhD in theater, at the&amp;nbsp;University of Alcala de Henares and the University of Granada). This work as an artist-researcher has been&amp;nbsp;regularized and monitored by his various professional activities, deepening them and harmonizing them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.joaogarciamiguel.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;#9 Márcio-André&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Poet, translator, essayist, performer, composer and editor of the Confraria do Vento.&amp;nbsp;Author of the books Movimento Perpétuo (Perpetual Motion, 2002), Intradoxos (2007) and Ensaios&amp;nbsp;Radioativos (Radioactive Assays, 2008), he collaborated with newspapers like O Globo, Jornal do Brasil,&amp;nbsp;O Estado de Minas and with numerous brazilian and international magazines, having his works translated&amp;nbsp;into English, French, Spanish, Catalan, Finnish and Dutch. He also integrates the anthologies Poetas do&amp;nbsp;Mundo VI (Poets of the World VI, University of Coimbra), Cepensamento 20000 (Azougue Editorial) and 8&amp;nbsp;Poetas (8 Poets, Editora UFRJ), among others. He taught advanced training in creative writing and sound&amp;nbsp;poetry at the University of Coimbra and the Federal University of Rio de Janeiro. As a translator, he&amp;nbsp;published texts of Gherasim Luca, Gilles Yvain, Serge Pey, Mathieu Bénézet, Hagiwara Sakutaro and&amp;nbsp;Forrest Gander. In 2008, he received the National Library Foundation Scholarship, for the book of essays&amp;nbsp;Pética das Casas (Poetics of Houses) and in 2009, was resident poet in Monsanto, Portugal. Experimental&amp;nbsp;poet, with emphasis on treatment of sound and word processing in real time, M-A presented in United&amp;nbsp;Kingdom, France, Portugal, Ukraine, Argentina, Peru and several cities in Brazil, sharing the stage with&amp;nbsp;poets such as Bruce Andrews, Stephen Rodefer, Miro Villar, Arjen Duinker and Jonathan Morley. His most&amp;nbsp;recent presentations are Polyphonic Embolada Baobab (2008), Vertebrae (2009), Indivisible: Poempolyphony&amp;nbsp;for voices, violin, electronic processing, bells and whistles (2009), Polyphonic work for word,&amp;nbsp;violin and subway (2009), presented in a subway station in Rio de Janeiro, and Multitubetextura (2010).&amp;nbsp;Along with Maria Bethania, Edu Lobo and Zeca Baleiro, he read poems in the documentary and video&amp;nbsp;installation Há muitas noites na noite, by Silvio Tendler. Because of its Radioactive-Poetic Conference&amp;nbsp;(2007) in the ghost town of Chernobyl, in Ukraine, became "the first radioactive poet of the world."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.marcioandre.com/&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-4694592460202055080?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4694592460202055080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-performances-land.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4694592460202055080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4694592460202055080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-performances-land.html' title='No performance’s land?'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CEPoXM0KrZM/TYaqM14UAOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/xfpz5wXNsX0/s72-c/CartazPerformance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-8468934442813670599</id><published>2011-03-14T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:56:41.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa: Rio de Janeiro - Lisboa - São Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em seu primeiro ano de existência (2010), o Cidade aTravessa: poesia dos lugares teve oito edições, atravessando São Paulo e Rio de Janeiro, e contou com a presença de nômades como Fausto Fawcett, Geraldo Carneiro, Tavinho Paes, E. M. de Melo e Castro, Chacal, Frederico Barbosa, Marcelo Tápia, Ítalo Moriconi, Rita Dahl e Carlos Felipe Moisés.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Com curadoria dos escritores brasileiros Márcio-André, Victor Paes e Ronaldo Ferrito, o evento surge com a necessidade de criar um núcleo irradiador e abrangente da poesia e das artes afins, unindo os movimentos de diversas cidades do mundo e fazendo convergir o que há de mais contemporâneo em iniciativas poéticas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2011, o evento acontecerá revezadamente nas cidades de Lisboa (Casa Fernando Pessoa), Rio de Janeiro (Livraria da Travessa 1) e São Paulo (Casa das Rosas), com transmissão via internet. Entre os convidados, encontram-se Ana Luiza Amaral, Antônio Cícero, Gonçalo M. Tavares, João Gilberto Noll, Nei Lopes, Fernando Aguiar, José Kozer (Cuba), Enzo Minarelli (Itália), Jonathan Morley (Inglaterra), Arjen Duiker (Holanda), que farão leituras e performances de poesia sonora, exibirão filmes e poemas visuais, além de participarem de entrevistas ao vivo e bate-papo com o público. Tudo, claro, regado a absinto, bebida que se tornou símbolo do evento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Visite o &lt;a href="http://www.confrariadovento.com/cidadeatravessa.htm"&gt;Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-8468934442813670599?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/8468934442813670599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/cidade-atravessa-rio-de-janeiro-lisboa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8468934442813670599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/8468934442813670599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/cidade-atravessa-rio-de-janeiro-lisboa.html' title='Cidade aTravessa: Rio de Janeiro - Lisboa - São Paulo'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5701654404510322453</id><published>2011-03-11T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T07:18:34.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Resenha do livro Sumário de Incertezas, de Lauro Marques</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;por Valdivino Braz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: black; display: block; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: black; display: block; font-size: 25px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Do que não escapam os poetas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Por certo que se encontra poesia nos poemas do livro de estreia de Lauro Marques, um “Sumário de incertezas” (Rio de Janeiro, Confraria do Vento, 2010) e do que, inserto, subjaz num minério de certeza: poesia ela mesma. Inserida uma linguagem algo derrisória, do cotidiano carcomido, da decomposição dos dias no tempo de todas as coisas. Do que não escapam os poetas, do que não se isenta o eu-lírico. As perdas do ser ao que se lhe dá e o que se lhe há de advir e nem carece advinhar: de certas incertezas, o certo devir: um respiro de vida ainda, a morrer, a vida, por estar viva. As palavras como símbolos ou larvas semoventes de constatações e dissolução nas entrelinhas do branco abissal que a tudo perpassa, a sensação da inutilidade de tudo, o imperioso nada que paira sobre tudo que se move, o pesponto de tudo num ponto fixo da inércia. Ou isso ou nada disso ou também isso. Canhestras elucubrações em torno do texto de Lauro Marques. Um jogo de linguagem. Um diálogo. Contíguo, análogo. Semiologia do ser. Ou fosse de um palimpsesto o pretexto para outro texto, feito casca de árvore seca, ou escama de peixe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;“A poesia é um longo e interminável diálogo entre poetas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;no qual se entra como num rio caudaloso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Igual perigo de afogar-se nessa corrente.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Senão que de tudo isso o certo das incertezas. Complexo contexto. O que é um verso senão o avesso às avessas do concreto? Será o ser, em canto de desencanto, um concerto sem conserto? Entenda-se e durma-se com um barulho desses, de versos e controvérsias. Se jogue e jogue-se com os signos. “Sumário de incertezas” catapulta-se em dois saltos: por primeiro, a “Balada para um morto”, epigrafada por Jorge Luis Borges (“Devemos entrar na morte como quem entra numa festa”) e Álvaro de Campos (“Quero ir para a morte como para uma festa ao crepúsculo”). O primo livro do semiólogo poeta Lauro Marques é quase um opúsculo, 64 páginas e um canto de lusco-fusco. E o segundo salto, no que tem de elástico, tem de minimalístico, sumariando incertezas minúsculas, todavia coesas na dimensão do que, provisório, é presa do derrisório. Uma parte em que o que vale a pena é a arte, e se não é arte, pena e peca pelo paradoxo do seu oposto. Na arte de um verso, o suporte de alguma vida. Ainda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ressoa um canto de desalento, de coisas vencidas, um brilho do belo que já não empolga, não se resguarda, não se respalda. Um basta do poeta, um pedido, um querer morrer em paz com os seus demônios. “Eu quis o aço, o gosto áspero dos metais. / Não me foi dada a primavera.” Oh, quem dera o que nos dera a quimera das palavras! Há nos poemas laureanos uma aura do momentâneo. O “espírito distorcido”, que não absorve o vazio em que, “cego das coisas” (ou antes perplexo), o poeta então se avizinha. A alma em pânico, grito de socorro, um terror sem nome. “Misto de oceano e búfalo, o corpo se afoga em lágrimas.” Encharcada de tédio, a alma geme equidistante das estrelas. Ainda preso à praia, o ser emite um chamado: “Ah, venha tu, ó morte abençoada! (Faz calar a multidão dos cantores).” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;“As palavras caem da minha boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;(As palavras já caem velhas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Os poetas só podem ser profetas de si mesmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;e adivinhar seus próprios destinos.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Estado de espírito, estado de alma. Há que estar-se pronto para tudo. “Estar pronto é tudo.” “Readiness is all.” Hamlet. Lembra-nos Exupèry: “Para tudo é preciso preparação de espírito”. Com as marcas de Marques, os poemas de Lauro. Cavalo em fuga, primaveras retorcidas. O ser agora ao pé do monte. Um querer ser outro. “Ir ser infeliz em outro canto”. Ser o si-mesmo sem ensimesmar-se de ilusão. Pária. O nada por morada. O pó. Com a alma ensolarada agora, no porto fechado e pronto para partir, sem nunca alcançar o outro lado, como se numa ida não-planejada, ou numa volta não-resolvida. Entenda-se a contenda. E daí uma desconstrução. A constatação de que se trata de falsos profetas “a embalar os homens com seus versos melodiosos”, e de que não são pássaros, “e a esses, de vez em quando, lhes perfuram os olhos para melhor ouvir-lhes o canto”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;E, no entanto... De tudo por tudo, ao fim, “a vida não foge: vibra”. Há uma intensidade do passado (“pleno e cheio de sentido!”), a névoa e o esquecimento do presente em que só a névoa é real. E o futuro? Projeção e preenchimento do que vive no passado. No labirinto do tempo, o cão metafísico. E, pois, não é hora de retornar? A força hercúlea do retorno. “Despai desfilho cego enfim ou louco.” Negror. A palavra pulverizada. O rio, o mar. O ser como um rio acorrentado. Forçado a ir em frente, mas sendo capaz de mudar o curso, pois já não se contenta diante do espaço vazio. Por fim, a canção da água (primevo berço), talvez a última, água que a noite esfria e, todavia, não lhe esfria o verso. Advem uma elegia do outono (“Elegia, meu Deus, pra quê elegia?”), o sol no topo dos edifícios, ao pé dos quais (momento poeticamente singular, imagético e evocativo) as árvores brincam com o vento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;O segundo salto, sumariando incertezas com as certezas do certo, tece alguns poemas minimalistas e de cunho interrogativo. De novo e sempre no mesmo ponto, e, contudo, de um modo diferenciado, “sendo diferente”. E o que muda, nesse meio tempo, entre um verso e outro? Leiam-se os poemas, e sinta. Não nos pergunte, antes se pergunte. “E porque somos agora o que restou do Natal” (diz o poeta), reconstroi-se a fala feito espelho-d´água, ali onde o ser se afunda. E se acha. “Com que tinta escrever agora que o tinteiro esvaziou?”.  Humana “tolice de quem construiu castelos de gelo no verão e rimou palavras a esmo para surdos-mudos e analfabetos numa língua morta e desconhecida desde então”. Dura e dolorosa constatação. De volta aos restos na praia: “uma botina de pescador, um pedaço de pneu velho queimado, uma tampa de vaso sanitário, ainda aberta (Quer dizer algo?).” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;“Convulsão de alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;A alma em pânico pede socorro e sai rasgando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;as entranhas — na verdade se agarra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Um fio de sangue lhe aflora à boca pálida.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;De um salto a outro, “o homem agigantou-se e perdeu a forma.” Destroços. Uma praia de arabescos. “Tudo é recomeço”, anota o poeta. Resta-nos “aquele salto que nunca damos.” Por certo que o último salto corre por conta da poesia que se impõe, senhora de si, e o poeta a ela circunscrito. Inscreve-se, escreve-se como quem morre. Vive-se a morte que nos vive. Está escrito. “Cada um se mata o suficiente para continuar vivo”, dizia o poeta Pio Vargas, que, de súbito, se matou. As palavras são artifícios, moscas e música da nossa consolação. Mas, bem sabemos — sabem-no os poetas —, o alento é provisório, o refúgio é precário, a catarse é paliativa. A poesia sobrevive, viva a poesia. “Sumário de incertezas” é o livro. Lauro Marques, o poeta.  Certo de “acostumar-se a este ofício, que não é melhor nem pior que nenhum outro, mas o único em que te sentes igual a ti mesmo e teus semelhantes, com todas as tuas garras e dentes.” *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;*&lt;a href="http://www.revistabula.com/posts/livros/do-que-nao-escapam-os-poetas"&gt;publicada na Revista Bula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-5701654404510322453?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5701654404510322453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/resenha-do-livro-sumario-de-incertezas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5701654404510322453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5701654404510322453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/resenha-do-livro-sumario-de-incertezas.html' title='Resenha do livro Sumário de Incertezas, de Lauro Marques'/><author><name>Ronaldo Ferrito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03729887454419108959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5708992137941260507</id><published>2011-03-10T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:35:16.882-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eventos'/><title type='text'>Confraria convida quem estiver em Lisboa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aOwiKyLVFvw/TXloEreRyBI/AAAAAAAAB40/q0QF_eOm4SY/s1600/epipiderme16INTERNET.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aOwiKyLVFvw/TXloEreRyBI/AAAAAAAAB40/q0QF_eOm4SY/s640/epipiderme16INTERNET.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7677727553363783541-5708992137941260507?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5708992137941260507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/confraria-convida-para-o-epipiderme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5708992137941260507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5708992137941260507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2011/03/confraria-convida-para-o-epipiderme.html' title='Confraria convida quem estiver em Lisboa'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aOwiKyLVFvw/TXloEreRyBI/AAAAAAAAB40/q0QF_eOm4SY/s72-c/epipiderme16INTERNET.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-717672506394814730</id><published>2010-12-14T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:36:03.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>A poesia de Wladimir Cazé (Resenha no Prosa e Verso, O Globo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Prosa e Verso, O Globo, 13.12.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por Henrique Rodrigues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;No campo da poesia, as pequenas editoras têm sido fundamentais para divulgar a diversidade do que tem se produzido. O diálogo com leitores favorecido pela internet - e o esforço dos autores para divulgar a própria obra acabam sendo os grandes responsáveis pela circulação desses livros. Sob a máxima relativista e quase determinante "poesia não vende", a arte de escrever em versos tem se tornado uma vertente paralela ao mercado: e praticamente toda poesia, enfim, tornou-se marginal. O conforto resignado segundo o qual a poesia estaria, assim, livre das oscilações de um mundo em que tudo é capital efêmero situa a categoria - quando há distribuição - no cantinho escondidinho das livrarias, à sombra severa dos títulos mais vendidos, guias-tostines da leitura em que são listados porque vendem mais e vice-versa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E vice-verso. As editoras pequenas, por apenas ciscar nesse mercadão, driblam o sistema e realizam encontros, saraus, recitais, feiras e todo tipo de evento para congregar poetas e leitores. É o caso da Confraria do Vento, que recentemente publicou o interessante volume "O que é poesia?", organizado por Edson Cruz, no qual 45 poetas brasileiros, portugueses e hispano-americanos em atividade tentam responder a essa pergunta simples e ao mesmo tempo aberta a vários caminhos. Acaba de sair por este selo a coletânea "Macromundo", de Wladimir Cazé. O jornalista e escritor pernambucano - cuja obra vem sendo produzida lentamente, sem a ansiedade típica de tantos poetas - já publicou o folheto de cordel "A filha do imperador que foi morta em Petrolina" e o livro de poemas "Microafetos" (Edições K, 2005). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O novo livro é justamente uma espécie de continuação e complemento desse último. Enquanto no anterior o recurso da prosopopéia foi utilizado para descrever o mundo por alusão aos seres minúsculos da natureza, aqui há um movimento de expansão. O poema tenta se erguer do chão, podar o verbo e atingir no ar uma apoteose dos sentidos: "Um corpo estelar corre / ao encontro de outro corpo / cavando órbita no espaço oco". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O livro está dividido em quatro partes: "Macromundo", com predominância de textos em que o mundo material se define como ambiente da luta humana; "Pássaros", composta por retratos curiosamente fabulatórios; "Alimária", comparando o cotidiano de pequenos bichos à nossa realidade; e "Minutos", com poemas metalinguísticos. Merece destaque o poema relativamente longo "Os pássaros", não só alusivo mas também dedicado a Alfred Hitchcock. Trata-se de uma transposição de cenas do filme, com o ritmo de quadras escritas com versos brancos: "Só um par de periquitos / permanecia quieto, / imóvel, no meio do desvario, / confabulando em silêncio." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada poema tem um sentido melódico próprio. Mesmo sem lançar mão de formas fixas, o autor se utiliza a todo tempo, tal como ocorre em "Microafetos", de assonâncias e aliterações, efeitos que permitem alguns versos saltarem da página para a imaginação, o que coaduna com o projeto de fazer o verbo transcender o estado descritivo para o anímico. No poema que dá título ao livro, temos um "cuspe do sol" que atinge o deserto da pele, em que se resume a trajetória do homem, que "vibra, queima e morre". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A referência a Murilo Mendes e João Cabral de Melo Neto é recorrente. Tal mescla de influências resulta numa dicção precisa, e ao mesmo tempo com um sentido particular de religiosidade, que transporta o conceito para orbitar a palavra. No seu constructo, a poesia de Cazé parece evocar a inspiração de Murilo e a técnica de Cabral: "As lâminas transparecem para. / A caligrafia é clara." Tudo, então, se torna matéria para o poema. Daí não haver em momento algum um eu-lírico e, contrariando o que é fundamentalmente característico em poesia, nenhum texto do livro utiliza primeira pessoa: o movimento do verso é sempre para fora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Como os demais livros publicados pela Confraria do Vento, a edição é bem cuidada, com ilustrações singelas e precisas de Iansã Negrão, mesmo artista que trabalhou do livro anterior. Falta ao livro, no entanto, alguma referência biográfica do autor. No final, apenas há uma página com agradecimentos e o contato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se a poesia hoje é marginal, residindo em outra dimensão que não a do instantâneo e etéreo, "Macromundo" é uma obra para ser lida marginalmente. Isso porque nesse vão ainda se encontram artistas com um projeto poético lento e coerente, como é o caso de Wladimir Cazé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;HENRIQUE RODRIGUES é escritor&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-717672506394814730?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/717672506394814730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/poesia-de-wladimir-caz%C3%A9-resenha-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/717672506394814730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/717672506394814730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/poesia-de-wladimir-caz%C3%A9-resenha-no.html' title='A poesia de Wladimir Cazé (Resenha no Prosa e Verso, O Globo)'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-6648736559425815729</id><published>2010-12-14T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T07:45:41.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><title type='text'>Quero ser Reginaldo Pujol Filho, de Reginal Pujol Filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://aci.reitoria.unesp.br/radio/perfil_literario/445_VICTOR%20PAES%20OK.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Victor Paes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt; para o mesmo programa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-4237539792390004727?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4237539792390004727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-de-ronaldo-ferrito-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4237539792390004727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4237539792390004727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-de-ronaldo-ferrito-para.html' title='Entrevista de Ronaldo Ferrito para a Radio UNESP'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5133541377890268062</id><published>2010-12-04T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T06:57:55.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Entrevista de Márcio-André para o Fórum de Literatura Brasileira da UFRJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPpWX_CuAVI/AAAAAAAABrE/jMx2SzwtHNc/s1600/Marcio-Andre_por_Ramon_Pera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPpWX_CuAVI/AAAAAAAABrE/jMx2SzwtHNc/s1600/Marcio-Andre_por_Ramon_Pera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Márcio-André é poeta, músico, programador de som, performer, tradutor, ensaísta e editor da revista Confraria (de arte, literatura e pensamento). Tudo isso pode nos levar a rotulá-lo como artista mutimídia, porém, bem mais do que isso, Márcio emprega em seu trabalho estético aquilo que reivindica com sua (artísitica) teoria: a ruptura com a lógica da segregação, para que assim a arte não se restrinja e se manifeste plenamente, como uma autêtica reunião de pensamentos e fazeres.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com a energia dos que amam com o estômago, Márcio-André respondeu e acompanhou detalhadamente a revisão de cada pergunta de sua entrevista, dada a paixão com que impregna suas discussões, justamente por não conseguir ceder ao protocolo ou ao comentário raso quando se trata de debater os entraves das ideologias ocidentais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Analisando televisão, internet, ciência e, é claro, literatura, ele fala a respeito do seu mais recente livro, Ensaios radioativos, alertando-nos sempre para as obstruções colocadas pelos caminhos abertos pela própria vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os Ensaios radioativos não são voltados para a análise de obras literárias específicas, mas para a de ideias. Em especial, o livro questiona as ações segregadoras que se perpetuam pelos séculos. É possível identificar uma causa ou gênese de tal separatismo? E, em termos artísticos, onde a segregação é mais flagrante?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A questão mais importante que o livro aborda, ou, se não aborda, eu pretendo abordar em outro livro, e que está intimamente ligada com essas ações segregadoras das quais você fala é a ideia em torno da indeterminação entre ficção e realidade. Cada vez mais, percebo o quão falsa é a fronteira entre ambas. Os limites impostos entre elas talvez seja a maior fraude de nossa tradição filosófica, simulacro espistemológico da vontade de discernir o nós dos outros, amparado pelo julgamento clássico do que é falso e do que é verdadeiro. E não se trata de uma questão meramente filosófica, mas concreta, que tem o poder de nos colocar frente a questionamentos profundos quanto ao nosso sistema ético. O desastre de Chernobyl, a desertificação do mar de Aral e o muro de Berlim servem como exemplos. Esses eventos teriam sido inacreditáveis se não tivessem ocorrido. A única diferença aceitável entre ficção e realidade é o fato de aquilo ter acontecido ou não e sabemos o quanto qualquer história, qualquer passado, é prospectivo ao futuro que se queira chegar e, portanto, segue determinados parâmetros absolutamente ficcionais (a ciência na qual qualquer história se baseia é uma ficção dela mesma). Todo passado é uma invenção e todo futuro uma possibilidade, sendo a única realidade o presente, este tão moldável quanto o sonho. É a ficção (do latim fingere, moldar) que conforma a coisa (res, real). Portanto, toda ficção é real. Diante disso, toda e qualquer segragação não deveria existir e falar de como essas questões afetam a arte não fariam mais sentido, porque não estamos falando de uma ficção e de uma realidade e como elas se interagem, mas da ação direta na coisa, da criação de universos dentro de universos, do mundo articulado como um sonho do humano em um estágio tão profundo de dinâmicas relizadoras que a própria realidade se revela a mais fantástica obra de arte. Obviamente isso não é interessante para qualquer sistema vigente e as segregações só são possíveis dentro destes sistemas – questões completamente externas que surgem a partir dos produtores e consumidores de arte. E aí está o problema: o fato de já haver produtores e consumidores. Essa é a consolidação máxima de uma tal separação, pois subjugamos a realidade, nos colocando como consumidores dela, e a ficcção, nos colocando como seus produtores – de forma que, ao nos impormos em um desses aspectos isoladamente, criamos o outro enquanto coisa estanque. Somos nós que, ao produzir e consumir encerramos um sistema dicotômico, realizando o mundo de maneira fraudulenta. Daí para as institucionalizações e suas infinitas subdivisões é um passo. E são as institucionalizações sobre a arte justamente a matéria dessa segregação. As especulações mercadológicas em torno das obras, as articulações políticas entre os artistas, o sistema de autocanonização, que nada tem a ver com o real debate em torno da arte, toma o lugar do debate real. E essas especulações são os maiores entraves para evitar que cheguemos a esse estágio profundo onde realidade e ficção deixam de ter fronteiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na parte inicial do livro, Você sugere que façamos o exercício (com base na canção "Um índio”, de Caetano Veloso) de "procurar no oculto 'aquilo que terá sido o óbvio'", e em outra parte Você diz que "paradoxo é uma palvra inventada para suprir nossa incapacidade de entender o absurdo do mundo". De que maneira Você explicaria certa tendência comum de ver no absurdo algo estranho, impróprio à vida?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A cada instante nos deparamos com situações que fogem ao ordinário e somos incapazes de percebê-las ou quando as percebemos tendemos a compreendê-las da forma mais banal possível. O cotidiano nos dá indícios, em cada pequena coisa, de que nada faz sentido e que o tempo não tem direção, mas, por já termos sido adestrados à rotina da rotina (e a rotina nada mais é que domesticação da conciência do tempo), insistimos sempre em cultivar e cultivarmos-nos no vetor unidirecional da causalidade (o que é muito cômodo, pois mantêm as coisas funcionando – independente do quão incômodo é seu funcionamento). E isso, em certo sentido, é o responsável pelo maior impasse de nossa era: a crença inabalável de que em algum momento tudo fará um sentido tão pleno que já não teremos dúvidas, sendo que nem ao menos sabemos quais são essas dúvidas. Obrigamo-nos a engulir isso – essa esperança no vazio – às custas da sistematização do pensamento e da institucionalização do corpo. Ao separar um do outro, atribuindo especificidades a cada um deles – e especificidades tendenciosas –, e por consequência criando categorias como este e aquele, adquirimos o impulso físico de sempre nos delimitarmos em certa posição fixa em relação a algum episódio no tempo e no espaço. E o que ocorre é que quando optamos por uma posição, abolimos todas as outras, recusando ver o espectro em sua totalidade. Limitamo-nos a ser bidimensionais, ainda que nosso corpo diga o contrário. Obviamente, o que vislumbro em contrapartida não infere a eliminação das diferenças, mas unicamente a radicalização do equilíbrio entre o que é um e outro, de tal forma que eles possam cohabitar-se sem se anular, uma vez que nessa “unidade” as diferenças não são excludentes e as identidades não são niveladoras. As diversas realidades são concomitantes, realidades opostas e contraditórias cohabitam, consubstanciam e determinam o real, não por eliminação ou assimilação, mas em suas diferenças radicais, tal como a complementaridade, para não enlouquecer diante do comportamento das partículas, aceita que informações excludentes entre si sejam concomitantemente verdadeiras, sendo o confronto dessas a única forma possível de descrever o “objeto” observado (vale ressaltar, entretanto, que, no âmbito da física, a dualidade onda/partícula determina que a luz se defina – onda ou partícula – a partir do instrumento que se escolhe pra observá-la, unicamente por uma questão narrativa contida na própria natureza de nossos clássicos “instrumentos” e “instruções” de observação. Dificilmente a linguagem científica dá conta da concomitância dessas realidades impossíveis e absolutas em um só ente. Geralmente é a arte que nos possibilita tal experiência). Ora, o que você chama de “absurdo” nada mais é que uma invenção da nossa tradição para tentar enquadrar dentro de seu próprio sistema toda e qualquer manifestação dessa concomitância de realidades sobrepostas. E de alguma forma voltaríamos àquela questão anterior sobre a separação entre ficção e realidade, e toda a sua cosmogênese ao rés do conceito de verdade, uma vez que a vida é o mais absurdo dos roteiros já escritos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No texto "Tradução enquanto exercício quântico", Você diz ser imprescindível que o crítico seja também um artista. Em que sentido pensa tal fusão? Além disso, Você vê algum crítico brasileiro que a tenha empreendido?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Não existe, nem nunca existiu uma obra de arte que não seja por si só um exercício da crítica. Toda obra é sempre um pôr em crise as outras obras, a partir do momento em que ela põe em crise a própria realidade – ainda que algumas, por falta de cuidado, reafirme o senso comum (mantendo o real dentro do controle e fora da crise). Sempre que produzimos uma obra, sobretudo quando produzimos a partir de outra obra, nos colocando numa situação de leitor e criador ao mesmo tempo (por exemplo, ao adaptar um livro para o cinema, ao musicar um poema, ao encenar uma peça, ou ao traduzir um poema de outra língua – e essas são propostas do Pound), estamos fazendo o mais profundo e radical exercício da crítica. Pois só penso ser possível conceber uma crítica a partir do sentido de perda no outro – o profundo envolvimento criativo com a obra posta em crise –, num processo muito próximo ao que o artista enfrenta ao criar do “nada”. Nesse sentido, os críticos estão aí (para citar os mais óbvios): as traduções do Augusto e do Haroldo de Campos, as adaptações de Hector Babenco do Beijo da Mulher Aranha e do Brincando nos Campos do Senhor, as encenações de Os Sertões e Esperando Godot do Zé Celso, as composições do Uakti sobre peças do repertório clássico. Mas quanto à outra crítica – sobre a qual eu imagino que você queira que eu fale –, a crítica formal, acadêmica, nessa, eu tenho visto realmente pouco poder de pôr o mundo em crise, pelo seu caráter restritivo no que concerne a obra, tendendo a fechar mais do que a abrir, o que – ressalto – nem sempre é uma regra, e o que não quer dizer que esse tipo de crítica não possa ser reinventada a partir de um outro éthos em relação ao “objeto” literário, de tal forma que a literatura deixe de ser objeto para se tornar inteiro na própria crítica – correndo o risco, a crítica, de se verter em obra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma pergunta inevitável: como avalia a literatura brasileira de hoje?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Olha, temos tido uma grande pluralidade de timbres na poesia atual, com uma qualidade invejável em relação há alguns anos atrás. Mas, ao mesmo tempo, percebo que falta, não uma unidade, mas certo projeto coletivo. Hoje os grupos estão tão preocupados em se combater ou se firmar como hegemonia que o que realmente interessa na poesia fica em segundo plano, tanto é que os grupos não se organizam mais sequer esteticamente, mas apenas politicamente, em torno de editoras e instituições. Esmeram-se na técnica da autocanonização. A preocupação é ser a próxima bola da vez. Então acaba sendo muitas vezes uma poesia vazia, pouco interessada em reinventar o seu locus temporalis, apesar do inegável trabalho de carpintaria, da inventividade e da criação de novos meios por parte de muitos jovens poetas. Isso é imprescindível, claro – na verdade, é o básico –, mas já passou a época de achar que somente isso basta – é preciso mais. E não estou falando de engajamento político, nem de um papel especial do poeta na sociedade, nem do escritor como grande profeta ou qualquer besteira desse tipo, mas de um egajamento real na própria poesia. Não basta o esmeramento da escrita – o poema não acaba na fruição estética –, é preciso sair da institucionalização. Uma poesia que dialogue somente com o autor ou com seu grupo (cada vez mais guetizada) não vale a tinta que a imprime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dado interessante de Ensaios radioativos é refletir sobre fenômenos algo insólitos em estudos intelectuais, como o Google e o Pânico na tv. O que o levou a pensá-los? E quanto do nosso tempo pode ser lido em tais fenômenos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Olha, como todo mundo, eu sou um usuário frenético do Google e durante muito tempo – na época em que valia a pena – eu assistia religiosamente ao Pânico na TV. Esse foi um dos raros programas que me motivou por um tempo a ligar a televisão. E não perdi nada com isso. Na verdade, acho que emburreci um pouco, o que é sempre bom. Mas o fato é que essas coisas da cultura do lixo, do populesco, quando bem feitas, me acrescentam tanto ou mais que muitos livros que me obrigaram a ler para tirar o meu atestado de “intelectual”. Só que, veja bem, hoje há uma moda pelo marginal, pelo junkie, pelo sujo. É de bom tom falar das coisas banais, de livros pops e das celebridades, mas não é o caso aqui. Também nunca me interessou fazer um elogio da cultura de massa – ainda que não veja um mal intrinseco nisso. Eu enxergava de fato nessas coisas que escolhi um diálogo pela sua qualidade. O Pânico na TV (e falo, na verdade, de alguns aspectos muito precisos do programa, pois em muitos outros ele era totalmente dispensável) foi para mim a prova de que se podia fazer coisas ousadas na televisão, colocando o próprio sistema televisivo em crise. E eles não foram únicos, apesar de terem sido (quase) pioneiros no Brasil. Eles mesmo se inspiravam num outro comediante americano já (supostamente) falecido, Andy Kaufman: um mitômano que criava tantas realidades e piadas pessoais que nem mesmo os produtores sabiam o que era verdadeiro ou falso. Sem falar de séries como Twin Peaks, Seinfeld ou as vinhetas do Bruno Aleixo, em Portugal. Estes programas se esmeraram na pura intervenção virtual para além da TV, como Banksy faz a mais brilhante intervenção urbana para além do grafite. Mas também não foi por gostar ou não que eu escrevi a respeito dessas coisas. Escrevi porque entrevi ali, no Google e no Pânico na tv, o material necessário aos devaneios do real, o que se estava concretizando de mais irreal em nossa sociedade – como se surgisse uma nova possibilidade borgeanamente labiríntica em ambos. Estava ali, explícito, com alguma inteligência (mais do que a nefasta ideologia da cultura do livro nos obriga a acreditar), tudo o que precisávamos para nos perder sem retorno nas vias da indeterminação entre o falso e o autêntico – ficção e realidade. E isso da maneira mais irônica possível: deixando margem para a mentira – a forma mais pura de verdade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por causa do capítulo "Proposta para se pensar as nuvens", no qual se fala do amor pelas coisas ordinárias, Você foi tachado de provinciano ao enaltecer as casas suburbanas, destacando-lhes a arquitetura espontânea, sem a uniformidade habitual dos prédios da Zona Sul. Como avalia tal crítica?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A cidade do Rio de Janeiro chegou a um limite no qual parece incapaz de produzir um pensamento fresco ou renovador. Excetuando alguns intelectuais indiscutíveis de uma geração anterior (Joel Rufino, Nei Lopes, Milton Santos, Costa Lima, Silviano, Emanuel Carneiro Leão, Eduardo Portella, para citar alguns), me parece que a intelligentsia carioca, sobretudo a geração mais jovem, tem se valido da retórica do saber unicamente como adorno para a manutenção de seu lugar na aristocracia intelectual. Num misto de erudição de livraria de zona sul e cultura televisiva dominical, eles vão ocupando os canais por meio dos jogos de influência. E sem um engajamento e uma reflexão profunda da e nas coisas, resta somente para eles a reafirmação do senso comum – pior, do seu próprio senso comum. Eles são completamente incompetentes para pensar a cidade, uma vez que o seu papel de intelectual é um embuste atribuído hereditariamente de geração em geração, através dos vícios e segregações que tornaram a cidade o que ela é. Não deixa de ser simbólico o fato de a pessoa responsável pela crítica que você menciona ser filho de um grande figurão. Há hoje uma geração de “filhos de” que, atrelada a geração dos “amigos de”, “primos de” e “cunhados de”, promove uma verdadeira suruba de troca de influências com o único propósito de não largar o osso, num país que sequer fez uma reforma agrária ou social (é uma lógica maquiavélica – fundamento de uma segregação invisível, onde o próprio segregador se recusa ou finge não percebê-la). Sobra a falta de bom senso e do que dizer. Ora, não saber o que dizer resulta e já é resultado de um não saber ler. Obviamente é natural que quem me fez tal acusação tenha vestido a carapuça, irritando-se com um texto que questiona a imagem tradicional da “cidade maravilhosa”, o legado que seus pais e compadrinhos lhe deixaram como herança. E qualquer um que proponha uma outra cidade, uma cidade sonhada de dentro para fora, uma cidade que se queira outra coisa que não a pseudo-Paris de botequins-butiques do Leblon, será tachado de provinciano. Obviamente, há outra questão também: o fato desse texto vir de um cara sem “pedigree”, que não fazendo parte de seu círculo de relações, sequer socioeconomicamente, não frequentando suas festinhas, não compactuando com sua cosmovisão deslocada da realidade que lhe bate a porta, ouse refletir bem além do que ele possa compreender. O que se converte numa grande demarcação de território, uma vez que qualquer postura política por parte dessa falsa classe de intelectuais não defende absolutamente nada da qual não possa tirar proveito. Eu entendo esse ataque como uma forma de disfarçar a própria incapacidade em se renovar. E note que estamos falando de alguém que graças a seu círculo de influência adquiriu status de “intelectual” em pouquíssimo tempo, com textos semanais que debatem a etimologia dos livros da Danuza Leão ou fazem profundos questionamentos em torno do direito à privacidade do craque Ronaldo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa entrevista inserida no livro, você enfatiza a ideia de que o crescimento do número de leitores pode não significar algo positivo como se tenta fazer crer. A mais, toca-se na questão da qualidade do leitor. Por que e para quem os Ensaios radioativos foram escritos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sinceramente: para os caras que vão me tachar de provinciano. Os rapazes e moças cuidadosos, esses que conseguem abrir um livro, qualquer que seja, e discernir a fundo o que está escrito ali, não precisam dos Ensaios. Ele só descreve o que essas pessoas já sabem. Nesse sentido, os Ensaios é que precisam deles. São eles que potencializarão a escrita do livro com a sua própria força de contaminação. Pois os livros não são a salvação de nada – sobretudo os Ensaios radioativos. Os livros enganam apenas aqueles que lhe dão valor suficiente para, por pura ingenuidade, acreditar na sua dessacralização – como se em algum momento ele tivesse sido algo sagrado. A cultura do livro (pelo menos da forma que ela chegou até nós) é nefasta. As políticas de leitura no mundo são alavancadas por editoras que querem fazer dinheiro como se vendessem cigarros (sendo que cigarros são coisas mais honestas). Para elas, pouco importa esse papo de “poder transformador” do livro sobre o leitor, mas a quantidade de livros que ele deve consumir. Num país a meio caminho de lugar nenhum, como o Brasil, nem a isso se presta. Aqui, a cultura do livro serve à segregação social, racial e cultural. Quantas livrarias existem na Zona Norte do Rio? Quantos favelados podem entrar numa livraria no Leblon? Então é difícil enxergar no livro esse tal valor dignificante apregoado há séculos por nossa tradição iluminista. Eu acredito, verdadeiramente, que um livro hoje só tem algum sentido se for para destruir a própria cultura do livro. Pode parecer uma contradição, mas, o melhor ataque, todos sabem, é aquele que utiliza as próprias forças do alvo, o que ele tem de mais inflamável. E o mais inflamável, nesse caso, é tornar o livro um antilivro. Dizer o contrário do que se espera que um livro diga. Destruir o livro como fetiche, com uma violência tal que se faça perceber que o próprio “conhecimento” é uma farsa. Quando evidenciamos essa farsa, a coisa acaba soando mais como brincadeira. E a brincadeira é justamente o espaço em que os “brinquedos” podem ser destruídos em prol da própria brincadeira. É somente aí, na frequência do lúdico, que o conhecimento pode começar a tornar-se libertário. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você se diz o primeiro poeta radioativo do Brasil. A radiação contamina também o ensaísta? E como isso se manifesta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Claro que sim, até porque dentro do princípio da contaminação não há separação entre ser poeta, ensaísta, músico, performer ou ser humano. O que eu escrevo nos meus ensaios já está em minha poesia e em minha vida. Eu sou o que eu escrevo. A exposição à radioatividade lá em Chernobyl apenas me deu a consciência disso. Ser radioativo me dá o poder de potencializar a contaminação nas coisas. Quando se tem contato com o césio, se começa a ter ideias estranhas, pois o césio, antes de criar mutações nas células, cria mutações no pensamento e no sonho. Eu consigo, por exemplo, escutar o pensamento dos outros de mim (que já são também outros de outros) – entes de outras possibilidades existenciais e de outros tempos – como se eles estivessem a meu lado aqui e agora ao mesmo tempo, sonhando-me e dando-me existência, como o reflexo no espelho que coordena minhas ações. E com isso eu consigo prever algum meio de driblar certas estruturas e escrever sobre elas, e não a partir delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A proposta de "contaminação" é bastante ampla, indo além de um mero conceito crítico e da ideia de afinidade. Mas é possível dizer que algumas obras estão mais contaminadas por umas do que por outras? Se sim, quem ou o que mais contamina os Ensaios Radioativos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A contaminação não é um estado de espírito. Não é uma força, nem uma energia, nem uma troca. Não pressupõe a interrelação entre obras, homem ou mundo. É um algo anterior a isso tudo. É a condição fundamental de ser-com-e-nas-coisas. Se não fosse a contaminação (que é apenas um nome que dei a esse princípio), não haveria sequer encaixe entre uma coisa e outra. Nós não poderíamos, por exemplo, empilhar dois tijolos, segurar uma pedra na mão ou entrar dentro de uma casa, pela pura e simples falta de sintaxe do real. Portanto, a partir desse sentido de claridade e encaixe entre as coisas, é possível inferir que tudo se pertence e se conecta mutuamente, sem hierarquias, sem vetores temporais ou dinâmicas de criação. Tudo já está pronto (assim como sua plena possibilidade de conexão nas outras coisas) antes mesmo de ser criado e surge a todo instante. Nós é que escolhemos aceitar ou não seu surgimento. Portanto, nos termos da arte, a contaminação não se refere propriamente a uma relação de uma obra com a outra, mas as possibilidades em aberto da própria obra. Toda obra se origina a partir dela mesma – da concretude do humano no sonho do real. Então, para responder a sua pergunta, coloco outra pergunta, um tanto metafórica: a água é mais hidrogênio ou oxigênio? Você pode até responder a isso se baseando na quantidade de átomos de cada um dos elementos presentes nela, mas o fato é que se tirarmos qualquer um de seus elementos, mesmo o átomo repetido de hidrogênio, teremos outra molécula que não a de água, ou sequer teremos uma molécula. Mas o mais interessante é que nem por isso essa nova “entidade” perde sua potência de se tornar novamente água. De forma que posso dizer que os Ensaios radioativos foram contaminados por todas as obra que eu não li, além de algumas já lidas – enfim, pelas obras que ela pode gerar, ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/7677727553363783541-5133541377890268062?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/5133541377890268062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-de-marcio-andre-para-o-forum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5133541377890268062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/5133541377890268062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-de-marcio-andre-para-o-forum.html' title='Entrevista de Márcio-André para o Fórum de Literatura Brasileira da UFRJ'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPpWX_CuAVI/AAAAAAAABrE/jMx2SzwtHNc/s72-c/Marcio-Andre_por_Ramon_Pera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-4493560467494783944</id><published>2010-12-03T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T04:33:19.683-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artigos'/><title type='text'>Poesia de repente</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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Por Majela Colares -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;É chegada a hora de rumar o pé na estrada e rastrear, mundo adentro, o universo telúrico, original e encantador da poesia popular, focando com maior atenção o território da cantoria. Não é fácil! Precisarei de um guia, um rastreador de fôlego largo e olhos de gavião rapina... ao mesmo tempo poeta e bom parceiro de viagem. É coisa rara! Muito rara. Épa! Lembrei de um; melhor impossível... Orlando Tejo.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;... estamos à caminho. O sol é fogo de coivara em chamas. Vez por outra saltam versos faiscantes, vindos de todas as direções. A prosa é boa. Dizer de poesia popular é bom que se comece a falar em cantoria, improviso, repente. Cantar uns versos. Fica melhor... um desafio. Bem melhor! – Mas tem que ser bom! Ressalta Orlando Tejo. – Claro amigo Tejo, muito bom; assim... Pinto do Monteiro começa: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No lugar que Pinto canta&lt;br /&gt;não vejo quem o confunda&lt;br /&gt;o rio da poesia&lt;br /&gt;o meu pensamento inunda&lt;br /&gt;terça, quarta, quinta e sexta&lt;br /&gt;sábado, domingo e segunda...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e&amp;nbsp; Louro do Pajeú rebate:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sábado, domingo e segunda&lt;br /&gt;terça-feira, quarta e quinta&lt;br /&gt;na sexta não me faltando&lt;br /&gt;a tela, pincel e tinta&lt;br /&gt;pinto, pintando o que eu pinto&lt;br /&gt;eu pinto o que Pinto pinta!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;– assim, companheiro, é demais! Diz Tejo sorrindo após uma longa baforada em seu cachimbo. Cantoria das grandes! Improviso puro! Éeee... Pinto do Monteiro e Louro do Pajeú em combate. A maior dupla de repentistas que o mundo já viu; conclui, com a fumaça feito redemoinho em torno de seus bigodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A cantoria, segundo o poeta, escritor, jornalista e, ora, guia literário, O. T., nasceu em Teixeira, cidade paraibana encravada no ponto culminante da Cordilheira da Borborema, há precisamente (contando de hoje, 06.09.02) 144 anos, 2 meses e 17 dias. Confia na exatidão desses dados, o mestre Tejo, baseado no único documento verdadeiro existente, ao qual teve acesso – passou em suas mãos – na década de 1950, o folheto escrito por Josué Romano, filho de Romano do Teixeira ou Romano Caluête, o legitimo pai da cantoria. Conforme tão precioso documento, a primeira cantoria do mundo veio à luz exatamente na noite de 23 de junho de 1858, véspera de São João, tendo como maternidade, a “Bodega de Cima”, localizada nas imediações da igreja primeira da cidade de Teixeira, com os repentistas Romano Caluête e Silvino Pirauá; teve uma duração, ininterrupta, de sete dias e sete noites. Essa conversa proclamada por alguns eruditos – que se arvoram doutores no assunto – de que a cantoria surgiu na Peníssula Ibérica, na Espanha Medieval ou na região de Provença, Sul da França, é pura prodologicalidade, arremata o autor de Zé Limeira – Poeta do Absurdo. O que houve? Ela foi deportada para o Nordeste brasileiro e nada restou por lá? Aqui, o que não faltou, durante esse século e meio, foi repente, verso e viola. A cantoria em sua forma original, apresentada em duplas, com estilos e rítimos próprios, cadencia e rigor métrico dos versos, várias modalidades de toadas, melodias adequadas a cada estilo, é pura criação da imaginosa verve do nordestino, não resta nenhuma duvida.&amp;nbsp; A bem da verdade, este milagre é nosso, eu vi a certidão de nascimento, afirma, categoricamente, Tejo. E é eterno! Enquanto existir Nordeste, suceder-se-ão gerações e gerações de repentistas, com o mesmo DNA, imortalizando essa entidade chamada cantoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Após essa longa caminhada ouvindo atentamente meu guia e mestre, Orlando Tejo apontou-me a trajetória a ser seguida e repassou-me as coordenadas. Sumiu. Foi ao encontro de Zé Limeira. Agora seguirei sozinho no rumo dos ventos e dos versos. Penso...!!! O mundo da cantoria que tem como representantes maiores Pinto do Monteiro, os irmãos Batistas, Lourival, Dimas e Otacílio, Cego Aderaldo, Canhotinho, Antônio Marinho, Manoel Galdino Bandeira, Manoel Xudú, Joaquim Vitorino, Domingos Fonseca, José Faustino Vilanova, Jó Patriota, Lourival Bandeira, João Furiba, Antônio Nunes de França, Severino Ferreira, Diniz Vitorino e hoje, em plena atividade, nomes como Oliveira de Panelas, Geraldo Amâncio, Ivanildo Vilanova, Lourinaldo Vitorino, Raimundo Caetano, Pedro Bandeira, Fenelon Dantas, Antônio Lisboa, Sebastião Dias, João Paraibano, Zé Cardoso, Sebastião da Silva, Louro Branco, Valdir Teles, Zé Viola, Rogério Meneses, Edmilson Ferreira, Hipólito Moura, Raimundo Nonato, Nonato Costa, Severino Feitosa, dentre outros, que cantaram e cantam essencialmente o Nordeste, essa terra em que o repente está no rosto e na expressão lingüística do povo, este mundo do improviso, repito, não usufrui, ainda, infelizmente, da grandeza e do valor que possui. Cantoria em terras de Pernambuco, Paraíba, Ceará, Rio Grande do Norte, Alagoas e Piauí, é, para muitos que a admiram, coisa viva e ao mesmo tempo coisa mal-assombrada, até. Poucas artes têm tanta representatividade na formação de uma cultura como o verso improvisado tem para as raízes culturais do povo nordestino. Influência que não se restringe apenas às criações de obras populares, mas também em obras de grandes nomes da literatura brasileira, a exemplo de Ariano Suassuna e João Cabral de Melo Neto.&amp;nbsp; O cantador-repentista verseja com dignidade em grau máximo e expressão maior de beleza e autenticidade a sua arte, quer ao expor às impressões do espaço/tempo exterior, geográfico ou histórico, quer rimando e metrificando os mais intensos e puros sentimentos que afloram&amp;nbsp; das profundezas do homem.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A sapiência do improviso em versos – afirmo sem medo de cair em erro – é uma das mais difíceis formas de expressão artística. Mas, forçoso ressaltar, nem todo repentista é poeta, no entanto, há repentistas – um número reduzido – que fazem poesia no improviso do verso.&amp;nbsp; Grandes cantadores, reconhecidos nacionalmente, são consagrados tão só pelo fato de improvisar com rapidez e desenvoltura – algo, a meu ver, já fora da normalidade – seguindo o rigor da rima e da métrica. A essência da cantoria, principalmente do desafio, é a rapidez criativa do repente, esse é o grande mérito; um tentando superar o outro na qualidade e velocidade dos versos, feito dois espadachins em duelo de morte. Nessa arte, ninguém superou Pinto do Monteiro. Era contumaz, impiedoso e muitas vezes sarcástico com seu opositor. Certa vez em desafio com João Furiba – bom cantador e velho companheiro de batalhas – foi atacado em estrofe que ironizou seus dotes de comerciante. Pinto, furioso, sem pestanejar, rápido como bote de cascavel, pegando a deixa, foi aniquilador na resposta. Eis o embate. Furiba:&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se você quiser ter sorte&lt;br /&gt;na sua mercearia&lt;br /&gt;coloque uma etiqueta&lt;br /&gt;em cada mercadoria&lt;br /&gt;se nela tiver meu nome&lt;br /&gt;vai conquistar freguesia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinto fulminou:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Furiba a mercadoria&lt;br /&gt;que nela tiver teu nome&lt;br /&gt;pode vir um guabiru&lt;br /&gt;com quinze dias de fome&lt;br /&gt;mija o pão, caga no queijo&lt;br /&gt;passa por cima e não come!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sequer o desafiante havia concluído sua estrofe. Isto é o que se chama de golpe mortal, contra-ataque ferino imprevisível, quando o adversário sente não ter mais forças, nem fôlego para continuar em combate. Na cantoria pode ser a rendição antecipada do oponente, o nocaute inesperado. Dificilmente, qualquer outro cantador, teria condições de manter a peleja num ritmo e num nível desses. Quem sabe, apenas, Lourival Batista, o Louro do Pajeú, o mais sagaz e criativo repentista que Severino Pinto, o Pinto do Monteiro, enfrentou.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cantador, poeta e repentista... isto é um fenômeno extraordinário restrito a poucos e possível, no meu pensar, apenas em algumas das várias modalidades e&amp;nbsp; estilos da cantoria; num Galope à beira-mar, num Martelo alagoano, em Décimas soltas, em Sextilhas, num Quadrão mineiro, etc.; modalidades nas quais se harmonizam, além do ritmo, a cadência e a melodia. Dentre essa minoria de poetas-repentistas faço referencia a um nome – falecido neste ano de 2010 – que já não cantava, somente escrevia, Diniz Vitorino. Cantador completo, dos maiores que surgiu em toda a História da cantoria, respeitado e reconhecido por todos, amigos e rivais, e pelo público. É dele essa estrofe de improviso:&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qualquer dia do ano se eu puder&lt;br /&gt;para o céu eu farei uma jornada&lt;br /&gt;como a lua já está desvirginada&lt;br /&gt;até posso tomá-la por mulher;&lt;br /&gt;e se acaso São Jorge não quiser&lt;br /&gt;eu tomo-lhe o cavalo que ele tem&lt;br /&gt;e se a lua quiser me amar também&lt;br /&gt;dou-lhe um beijo nas tranças do cabelo&lt;br /&gt;deixo o santo com dor de cotovelo&lt;br /&gt;sem cavalo, sem lua e sem ninguém&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Bom, diante de tal obra improvisada, nada mais tenho a dizer. Deixo para os leitores o prazer de analisá-la. Fica também com vocês, caros leitores, os que conhecem e os que não conhecem a cantoria, a responsabilidade de pensar e repensar esta arte brasileira –&amp;nbsp; originalmente nordestina – criativa, bela e rara, no entanto, ainda carente do reconhecimento que lhe é devido e solícita da patente que lhe foi sempre negada. &lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A estrada chega ao fim. Segui o rumo certo. O sol era quase poente. Restavam as anotações de viagem por essa trilha e vereda palpitante da poesia popular, a cantoria. No local, metrificadamente marcado, estavam tranqüilos, à minha espera, Zé Limeira e Orlando Tejo. Daí pra frente Limeira marcou o passo, apontou o rumo a ser traçado e – de viola em punho e verso aceso – cantou... iluminou e encantou a noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 de setembro – 2002.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Majela Colares, poeta e contista.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ps. esse texto, escrito em 2002,&amp;nbsp; foi revisto e ampliado em novembro de 2010.&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/7677727553363783541-4493560467494783944?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/4493560467494783944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/poesia-de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4493560467494783944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/4493560467494783944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/poesia-de-repente.html' title='Poesia de repente'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-1893434283100941014</id><published>2010-12-01T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T10:38:39.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cidade aTravessa'/><title type='text'>Fotos do Cidade aTravessa 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Eis&amp;nbsp;algumas fotos da oitava edição do 'Cidade aTravessa: poesia dos lugares', evento mensal que a Confraria do Vento organiza, em parceria com a Livraria da Travessa, a Casa das Rosas e o Projeto OX. Essa última edição, realizada em São Paulo, teve como convidado especial o poeta português E. M. de Melo e Castro. A apresentação do evento ficou por conta de Márcio-André, via teleconferência, diretamente de Lisboa, e Victor Paes, enquanto Paulo Scott ficou responsável pela entrevista. Os convidados da noite eram Celso de Alencar, Ana Rüsche, Donny Correia, Fabiano Calixto, Edson Bueno de Camargo, Marcelo Ariel, Carlos Pessoa Rosa, Victor Paes, Ronaldo Ferrito, Victor del Franco, Pipol, Ademir Demarchi, Andréa Catrópa, Lúcia Rosa, Elisa Andrade Buzzo, Flávio Viegas Amoreira, Fábio Romeiro Gullo e Maiara Gouveia. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TMwiLk2I_6I/AAAAAAAABMg/gX0PmykmFsE/s1600/News_Artimanhas_po%25C3%25A9ticas_M%25C3%25A1rcio-Andr%25C3%25A9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TMwiLk2I_6I/AAAAAAAABMg/gX0PmykmFsE/s640/News_Artimanhas_po%25C3%25A9ticas_M%25C3%25A1rcio-Andr%25C3%25A9.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Centro Cultural Justiça Federal abrirá suas portas para poetas de várias tendências em dois dias de debates, recitais, vídeo-poemas e performances.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Nos dias 13 e 14 de novembro, o Centro Cultural Justiça Federal, no Rio de Janeiro, será palco da segunda edição do festival literário Artimanhas Poéticas. Com curadoria dos poetas Claudio Daniel e Gabriela Marcondes e realização conjunta da Confraria do Vento com o CCJF, o evento reunirá nomes como Heloísa Buarque de Hollanda, Claudia Roquette-Pinto, Arnaldo Antunes, Márcio-André, Frederico Barbosa, Guilherme Zarvos, André Vallias, Leonardo Gandolfi, Horácio Costa e Victor Paes, que promoverão debates, recitais, lançamentos de livros, performances, exibições de filmes e poesia visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro festival literário Artimanhas Poéticas foi realizado em junho de 2009, no Real Gabinete Português de Leitura, no Rio de Janeiro. O objetivo é divulgar a poesia brasileira contemporânea, aproximando o público dos autores mais expressivos da atualidade e das mais diferentes tendências. 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Publicado na Revista Confraria #25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPjvR890PjI/AAAAAAAABqo/JC2uhdVIcL8/s1600/nei-lopes_confraria-do-vent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPjvR890PjI/AAAAAAAABqo/JC2uhdVIcL8/s1600/nei-lopes_confraria-do-vent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Escritor, pesquisador, compositor, cantor e ativista. Além do interesse pela cultura afro-brasileira, que é evidente, qual outro enredo toca o seu samba? O que harmoniza essa polifonia?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meus interesses não constituem uma polifonia. É um delicioso ensopado, tudo combinando, se entrosando: África, samba, subúrbio carioca, macumba, jazz, rumba, quiabo, quimbundo, maxixe, quicongo... Quando começa a esquentar a mufa, a gente senta no boteco (hoje, aqui no próprio Lote) e fala um montão de bobagens, amplificadas por uma cerveja em copo fino e alto, com três dedos de espuma branquinha, daquela de fazer bigode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dentre os seus livros publicados constam um dicionário e uma enciclopédia. Onde você enquadraria o valor literário dessas obras? Ou nelas a literatura só cabe no espaço de um verbete?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O conceito de “literatura” abrange também as obras científicas, como é o caso dos meus dicionários, um multidisciplinar (a Enciclopédia), outro etimológico (o Banto), outro específico sobre Literatura Afro-brasileira e um sobre Antiguidade Africana, que está no prelo da Ed. Civilização/Record. No fundo, é tudo na área das Ciências Sociais, porque até o nosso Dicionário Literário Afro-brasileiro tem por objetivo o combate ao racismo. Mas, péra aí! Eu já publiquei contos e poemas. E tenho no prelo (Ed. Língua Geral e Agir) dois romances. Então, eu sou um escritor, sim. Mais do que alguns imortais da ABL. Me respeitem, rapazes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Receber o prêmio TIM ou ser homenageado por uma escola deixa o seu samba mais bamba?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Negócio de prêmio tem sempre uma sacanagem no meio. Inclusive tem um amigo meu que diz que o Grammy Latino é a Medalha Pedro Ernesto (que eu já ganhei) da música pop. Maldade dele! E tem mais: minha música não é “bamba”, pois não bambeia. Ela é firme e forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Já que não achamos no Google Maps, você poderia descrever a geografia do samba na cidade do Rio de Janeiro?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aquele mesmo amigo diz que essa geografia, hoje em dia, começa na Lapa e termina na casa do Moacyr Luz. Mas isso é uma safadeza, pois a Lapa tem revelado grandes sambistas, e meu parceiro Moa é um artista de respeito. O caso é que vocês não procuraram direito. Tem um livro, parece que do Luiz Fernando Viana e de mais um outro jornalista, que traça essa linha direitinho, inclusive com fotos espetaculares. Agora, traçar um mapa, mesmo, é complicado. Porque, no Rio, em cada esquina tem um samba bom sendo feito. Dos redutos tradicionais até os moderninhos. Só que esses, hoje, eu só conheço mesmo de ouvir falar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O samba ligou o subúrbio à Zona Sul antes mesmo que o metrô. Se o samba dependesse do metrô, você acha que somente agora a classe média carioca permitiria que ele chegasse ao Cantagalo?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que ligou, mesmo, a Zona sul – onde eu enquadro a Barra, que não tem nada de Zona Oeste – ao subúrbio (a direção certa é esta: de lá pra cá) foi o Norte-Shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aliás, existe intelligentsia na Zona Norte?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;É... tem uma vanguarda intelectual nas paradas. Confraria, lonas culturais, Marco Palito, o cinema em Guadalupe. Mas ninguém pode deixar a TV Globo descobrir. Senão, vira minissérie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Com o “choque de ordem”, a revitalização dos blocos de rua depende da revitalização dos banheiros públicos?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pra mim, a vitalidade do carnaval de rua se prova principalmente por sua espontaneidade. Mas no meu tempo as chamadas “necessidades fisiológicas” não eram satisfeitas tão à vontade como hoje. A gente sempre procurava um cantinho, um terreno baldio, uma obra. Mesmo porque banheiro público, quando havia, como na Praça Tiradentes, era sempre arriscado pra quem não gosta muito de certas intimidades, como nós aqui em casa. Hoje, como o carnaval já não me interessa mais, penso nos banheiros públicos como uma coisa do ano todo, como era antigamente. Não é o caso de revitalizar, e sim de projetar e fazer de novo. O que talvez seja preciso fazer também com o próprio carnaval; e com a educação e a civilidade da rapaziada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que significa cultura popular num mundo globalizado? Ou a cultura popular é somente uma ilusão global?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando ouço falar em cultura, eu puxo logo o meu McLuhan, calibre 32. No mundo de hoje, cultura de massa, mesmo, que todo mundo engole, é o popular biscoito Globo. Que, bem a propósito, é farinha, água e sal; e desmancha todinho na boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O terreiro de samba é o único lugar onde a democracia racial deu certo no Brasil?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O terreiro, onde o Neguinho gostou da filha da Madame, acabou há muito tempo. Hoje é “quadra”, item de mercado. E, no mercado, já viu, né? Vale tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se o Michael Jackson pleiteasse uma vaga na universidade pública brasileira, você acha que ele seria cotista?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michael Jackson é mais chegado a um colégio Sacré Coeur. Mas ele poderia ser um cotista, sim. Li hoje que o Governo brasileiro já tem um “Plano Nacional de Promoção da Cidadania de Direitos Humanos” da turma LGBT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fosse a vida um samba, que instrumento seria o céu?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O bandolim. Na Bíblia não tem a “escada de Jacob”? Pois é... Aliás, Jacob tem um choro chamado Partido-alto. E o pessoal não gosta quando eu digo que o choro é o samba instrumental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E, afinal, como você avalia a poesia feita na Finlândia nos últimos 50 anos?&lt;/span&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;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na verdade, embora alguns neguem – tá? –, a poesia da Finlândia existe e opera, tá? Ela está presente hoje – tá? – no hinário de 98% das igrejas pentecostais que, tipo assim, à razão de 7 por semana – tá? –, são fundadas, hoje, na hinterlândia carioca, percebe? Na verdade, é uma poesia, tipo assim, pra cima, tá? Hiperjovem, megapop, tudo de bom.&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/7677727553363783541-190155701739607569?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/190155701739607569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-com-nei-lopes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/190155701739607569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/190155701739607569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/entrevista-com-nei-lopes.html' title='Entrevista com Nei Lopes'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TPjvR890PjI/AAAAAAAABqo/JC2uhdVIcL8/s72-c/nei-lopes_confraria-do-vent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-6513622442278893610</id><published>2010-10-07T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:54:59.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias'/><title type='text'>Editor da Confraria em documentário de Silvio Tendler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O cineasta Silvio Tendler inaugura a videoinstalação ‘Há Muitas noites na noite‘, no OI Futuro. O evento é uma homenagem ao Poema Sujo, de Ferreira Gullar. Diversas personalidades fizeram a leitura dos poemas que serão exibidos. Maria Bethânia, Osmar Prado, Ziraldo, Walter Carvalho, Amir Haddad, Camila Pitanga, Zuenir Ventura, Edu Lobo, Márcio-André, Letícia Sabatela e Alcione são alguns deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O objetivo de Silvio Tendler é ir além da videoinstalação, na verdade ela funcionará como pontapé inicial para os dois próximos projetos: levar a empreitada para a TV e o cinema. Durante o evento, Silvio irá documentar todos os movimentos e, posteriormente, usará as imagens no filme e na série de TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TNlFC3NnRWI/AAAAAAAABb4/sRo1a9JBmLM/s1600/Poema+Sujo+Silvio+Tendler+Ferreira+Gullar+M%25C3%25A1rcio-Andr%25C3%25A9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TNlFC3NnRWI/AAAAAAAABb4/sRo1a9JBmLM/s400/Poema+Sujo+Silvio+Tendler+Ferreira+Gullar+M%25C3%25A1rcio-Andr%25C3%25A9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7677727553363783541-6513622442278893610?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/6513622442278893610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/editor-da-confraria-em-documentario-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/6513622442278893610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/6513622442278893610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/12/editor-da-confraria-em-documentario-de.html' title='Editor da Confraria em documentário de Silvio Tendler'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_7HHdo2jTg/TNlFC3NnRWI/AAAAAAAABb4/sRo1a9JBmLM/s72-c/Poema+Sujo+Silvio+Tendler+Ferreira+Gullar+M%25C3%25A1rcio-Andr%25C3%25A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-5229264598400656620</id><published>2010-07-30T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:47:32.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imprensa'/><title type='text'>Cidade aTravessa na coluna Durango Kid do Globo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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The meeting, under the general topic of “Poetry and Violence”, took place in May 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A great German poet once asked: “What are poets for in a destitute time?” Eighteen years after having embarked on this beautiful and dangerous project of bringing poets from all over the world to Coimbra every three years, the organizers of the Sixth Meeting chose to paraphrase Friedrich Hölderlin and wonder: “What are poets for in a time of violence?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We live in a time of violence. Perhaps more than ever must we now be fully aware of this. No day goes by without the violent intrusion of TV, bringing the cruelest images of oppression, discrimination and repression into the tranquillity of our sitting room. However, the purpose of the Sixth Meeting was not to have poets reading and performing poems about violence. The purpose was, rather, to reflect on what is meant by violence and how poetry relates to it. Resorting to the violence he excelled in taking from language, Blake said: “Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion”. Celebrating the 250 anniversary of the birth of the multifaceted poet and artist, the Sixth Meeting included a tribute to William Blake, the poet whose lovely songs of innocence and experience trumpeted the brutal inequalities and rampant hypocrisy of his society. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The question that many of the poems herein collected inspire is whether poetry can, or should, represent violence. Doesn’t the act of representation in itself amount to violence? As concerns lyric poetry, the “silence of poets” Alberto Pimenta writes about says more than the sayable, and far more forcefully: “you say: / one must distinguish good and evil / you grant therefore that they can be confused”. At a time that increasingly belittles poetry, the arts, and the humanities in general, why listen to the poets and ask, as the Coimbra poet, Vítor Matos e Sá, once did: “What can poetry say?” Poetry says nothing. Poetry is a saying and, in saying itself, it interrupts and shakes reason and the senses. No matter how ineffective ultimately its impact may be, poetry makes the powers tremble. In its nothing saying, in its “silence”, poetry is the violence we most need to interrupt us today – toward our ongoing construction of ourselves as responsible and solidary human beings. Such was the thrust of the remarkable keynote address delivered by C. D. Wright at the beginning of the Sixth Meeting: “Poetry (. . .) aspires to silence. By this I don’t mean it aims for perfection, but it aims for an opening (. . .) a clearing (. . .) a zone wherein the language affords unexpected associations and alternate outcomes”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;At the Sixth Meeting we hosted poets from four continents: Europe, America, Africa and Asia. The poems of Poesia do mundo 6 clearly show why Ruy Belo once said that “poetry is an act of insubordination at every level, from the level of language as a tool of communication, to the level of conformity and connivance with order, any established order”. From the four corners of the world, a destabilizing question flows into Poesia do mundo 6 in powerful images. It asks about the relations of power, violence and coloniality which continue to entangle our lives, whether in the cultural, social and political spheres, or in the personal sphere itself. There are staked-up Mexican vaqueros in a poem by the American Forrester Gander; cormorants, taking over alien space, in a poem by the Irish Macdara Woods; children’s corpses in a poem by the Lebanese from Montreal, Nadine Ltaif. The Angolan Chó do Guri sees herself as a poet of caged men, and Palestinian Faiha Abdulhadi evoques the subtleties of peace politics in her land to wonder: “What is more cruel / the woolf’s teeth or / the fox’s smile?” There are poems, such as those by Brazilian Márcio-André or, better still, the English Maggie O’Sullivan or the American Joan Retallack, which denounce the violence of language itself by totally deconstructing it. At the same time, every poem in this collection, even the most fluidly lyrical poems of the Galician poet Helena Villar Janeiro, or the ontic meditations of the Portuguese Gastão Cruz, rigorously questions the poetical tradition of which it is knowingly a part. In one of his poems, the Russian Maxim Amelin turns the itinerant photographer made obsolete by polaroids into one of the children of Phoebus Apollo. That the personal is the poetical and the political resonates forcefully one more time in the poems authored by the Chinese Xiao Kaiyu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But not only the poetic order is questioned and reinvented; the dominant values of culture as a whole are put in question as well. To kill the world’s hunger, the Portuguese Regina Guimarães imagines a woman (women are the nurturers), but a woman who turns out to be the firewood needed to cook the meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Isn’t poetry, after all, in search of the art of turning “the melody inside out and played / playing over and over”, as suggested in a poem by the American poet John Taggart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7677727553363783541-947386226525406948?l=confrariadovento.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/feeds/947386226525406948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/07/violence-of-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/947386226525406948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7677727553363783541/posts/default/947386226525406948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confrariadovento.blogspot.com/2010/07/violence-of-poetry.html' title='THE VIOLENCE OF POETRY'/><author><name>Márcio-André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12717598739198555369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVd1FPN1qkM/TzBMJICJZQI/AAAAAAAADRI/eAkckYYF3g0/s220/Marcio-Andr%25C3%25A9_2012_by_Fernando_Branquinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7677727553363783541.post-1029939883106534599</id><published>2010-03-22T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T08:54:48.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imprensa'/><title type='text'>Algumas matérias antigas sobre a Confraria do Vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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