Friday, December 18, 2009

What Colour Is Tinkerbell

BLOGBOOK 0.0: how to use




blogbook
>> multimedia experiment

intro: how to use >> as the language of fixing of blogs will be no limit of characters per post, for a blogbook be published at one time it must be surrendered back to front, as the Japanese magazine, ; order to keep his consecutive order narrative.
this situation, it is recommended that blogbook ready before being posted online.

first step>> capitulation / fragmentation >> cut the text according to the number of characters allowed and select blocks in each cutout, like the process of cut-ups developed by William Burroughs .

second step>> title / ordering >> for each block give a title and each title for a full story ... each post is a letter from the basket ... a link in the chain. not forget: language operates in multimedia and hypertext links may be another puzzle in the book, working as footnotes that do not step on the floor ...

third step: publish / blogbook >> posting and publishing go backwards each piece of the puzzle ... all the while dealing with time, a time when the actual time does not exist or it seems too fast for existing ... ... the ideal is to post everything on the same date, but if not possible, it is also interesting to see something moving forward, while the dates of the calendar go back!

options Advanced: >> information and links, may contain a blogbook installed sound: to listen, click on the link will open another window and sound will be there ... return to blogbook, listen soundtrack indicated, while reading this post ... >> Blogbook one can be constantly updated and remixes, as the booklets of art-collection action.

... therefore, to start 2010 with an experiment full of originality ...

photophophoka / -action art group / LGK
present


betina kopp & Tavinho paes

in
SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses

starring
KARLA SABAH

LUIZ MELODIA LLIN & TIME
cameo
Melina Toffanello

photo
layana loss
by Tavinho paes

summer of 2009/2010
first chapter:



& POETRY CARNIVAL

; >> Rio 40 degrees: free heat

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 1



blogbook 1.0 or Night of the Silent Kisses
SHUT UP AND ME KISSES


CHAPTER hum


& POETRY CARNIVAL
RIVER, OCTOBER 24, 2009 SURVEY ; DIO - COMPANY OF TECHNICAL (Copacabana)
10:45 h

... contrary to my biological clock, I spent the afternoon conferring with maestro Julinho Teixeira the voices of my friends
Tico Santa Cruz
and

Alceu Valença in unprecedented marches So help me and
MOTHER'S YACHT Cinderella. ... something tells me this carnival, at least for me, it will be very different. NET-WORK MUTANT (Copacabana) 15:45 h

... I took the video camera that would shoot at night in Canecão, the CD release show
SHUT UP AND KISS ME of Karla Sabah ... I called Betina Kopp
with which divide the scene in three poetic interventions we would during the show ... the producer side BB (that's how I like to call it) reminded me that we were late for the event of the evening at John's Owl TJRJ , scheduled for
17horas this same day ... would be a full day!

... without lunch, immediately grabbed a taxi with air conditioning and went to meet him - were accurate ... 39.8 Celsius! next chapter: THE WAY OF JUSTICE
>>
disagreements could end in the Courts of Justice.
photos in this post:
Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 2




blogbook 1.0 SHUT UP AND KISS ME or Night of the Silent Kisses


CHAPTER two

THE WAY OF JUSTICE



NET-WORK Arnaldo (Botafogo)
16:30

... I took the books and I called BB
(tel 01)
... she was in the shower ... March meeting with an employee at a bus stop in front of Bradesco's Volunteers of the homeland ...
... 10 minutes under the scorching heat, I called BB (tel 02)
... she warns that is already hanging out ... 5 more minutes in the oven, and enter the Bradesco rapo 50 bucks in the account, decided to take a Meriva with air conditioning and get it going at home ... ... called for BB

(tel 03) to communicate this decision, but she was already in the street and pick up the phone that was in the backpack seems that bumped the nail on the zipper bag full of ( After all, we would then direct the Canecão to make the passage of sound) and then the thunder prescedeu the brightness of the lightning ... Quarrel No hum:
warns that it would return to the nail salon because she had done for one hour was broken and I do not lets talk about anything else ... ... I can not stand the heat and get a taxi ... ... I called BB

(tel 04) ...
No Quarrel two:
she will not let me say that I am the way ... your mood is a danger ... ... the taxi is dispensed with half flag: she had left home ... even though the street had her shadows, but do so with the heavy backpack was painful.
... I get the point: it is not there! ... I called BB

(tel 05) ... Quarrel number three:

try to know where she is, but angry with a fingernail and my constant phone harassment à la Ricardo Maia , she repeats which is on the way and before I could say more credit goes to the mobile communication whitespace that was already tense and fragile Belela will pro ... ... I remember she said she would return to the salon to repair the finger and go two blocks ahead to the next point in the direction of this hall ... without communication, fear not find it ... but she was there. .. whew!

... I might be going crazy, but as soon as identified at the bus stop and their eyes lit up green in daylight a look that seems to have been invented for the film, calmed my hysteria heated and relaxed ... wet hair and smile were angry that I stood before a solution to all problems of the world ... my god: I would do anything for not argue with that pretty girl in that scorching heat ... anything!

... thanks to god, Betina flexible and have the mood incited the damage that my phone calls made in the enamel of your nail and tried to keep the ongoing missãoa be executed ... ... take the air-conditioned bus and went to court to test the poems we would say that on the night that our poetry was being said on stage that, until further notice, it was always meant to ... celebrities!



next chapter:
POETRY IN COURT

>> test: what laws are available to judges deem

artistic performances? photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 3



blogbook 1.0
SHUT UP AND KISS ME

or Night of the Silent Kisses


CHAPTER three

POETRY IN COURT



TJRJ (Center)
16:50 h

... British arrived in time ... the room is full ... Maria Bethania, video, read poems ... Pastor John's Church Invisible is commenting and explaining what goes on the telly ...
17:10 h ... the
Judge Sidney Hartung
Buarque, makes a brief speech opening the event, and soon afterwards, kicks in, talking, João Luiz de Souza ... as always, text .. interesting!
... talking with friends and allies ... speech test
Fernanda Montenegro, published in the BRAVO! ... speaks of social projects of the Libraries Solidarity ... speaks of the university (sic) without a vote of Senator Wellington Salgado (PMDB-MG) ...
speaks of poetry as Paulo Coelho said the Camino de Santiago ... ... I leave the room twice, thirsty and anxious ... ... in the hall, meeting Beatriz Provaso and we will smoke a cigarette in the space for the new tailings: ... on the street!
... John come back more calm and keep talking of the miracles of São Gonçalo

, most holy St. Anthony matchmaker who

and patron of guitarists ... ... in the passage, the poet Jonathan Miller (who works at home) hold me to that sympathetic listener extraordinary about varieties and tells me that Sao Goncalo that the master of the owl was referring was not the saint, but the city where they were born celebrities like Claudio Zoli, Claudia Leite, Dede Santana, Claudinho and Buchecha ... ... consultants time and see BB worried ...
had to be the Canecão 18h for the final test!

17:55 h
... were 45 minutes of delight with words of praise Joao Luiz to get into the air. ... As we agreed, we warn the public that our intervention in ensaiaríamos night show and did a test of the two poems ...

... hear the applause and checked their faces ... was good, but we knew what to expect on stage, we had to improve a lot ... actually, I had to improve and was

wrong ... everything! ... late and rushed, flew to
... a taxi!

next chapter:
MURPHY'S LAW

>> danger:

everything gets worse when things go from bad to worse. photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 4


blogbook 1.0 SHUT UP AND KISS ME or Night of the Silent Kisses


CHAPTER four

MURPHY'S LAW



CANECÃO (Botafogo)
18:20 h

... Betina dressing room and I go to dump our stuff and try out that costume overalls Rosane Amora had prepared specially for that ocasiãoe Melina Toffanello color painting
laugh during the show, backstage
... between one and another entry! 18:35 h ... Tulio Feliciano, the director, calls us to mark our light ... ... the stage is huge and envision that any misstep would result in the payment of a golden lion tamarin. ... microphones received equal to the Madonna ... spent the first poem, shortly after Luis Melodia rehearsed
Black Pearl ... ... BB
not stumble, but I'm like a fish out of water and not hit the right entries ...

... in the second poem, a post-modern romantic overtones and full of pitfalls, my performance is mediocre at best, but BB offset all its integration with its expertise in poetry speak under any circumstances.

... in the last inning, when the band was planned and presented, and only the test, they were not on stage, I overreacted in time to say the text, complained of lack of synchronism in the final scene (duty ; masters go through the center of the stage to kiss the star of the party) and I mixed up all ... 18:55 h
... dressing room ... rightly, BB

complain about my attitude during the tests. ... começoa be worried ... we are not well understood since the incident of the nail ... ... and the rehearsal continues
BB
gives off, leaving the theater and taking the microphone together, through which asked me to leave her in peace ... disappeared and left me disoriented, thinking that something could go wrong ...
... I would do anything
lest she be angry with me, but I was acting like a reckless ... to be honest, I was not even a little unsure about what would happen when aga, before the public, but was distressed and just feel dizzy as those


... madly in love!

next chapter:
PARTY at the funeral

>> there

love that even death can separate. photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto Layana Loss

Decorating With A Ziplock Bag

BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 5




blogbook 1.0
SHUT UP KISS ME AND
or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER fifth

PARTY at the funeral

CANECÃO (Botafogo)
19:15 h

... dressing room ... Mel arrived with ink and Layana with the camera. ... I'm talking to Rildo
Time ... ... Ricardo Maia arrives talking about the party that will make the day of his 50th birthday and stops to chat with one of those crazy things that only he can manage ....

CHOOSING WIDOW

(Tavinho Paes - Rildo Time) Tito, her boyfriend at his side. ...
am choosing THE WIDOW PRA MAKE ROOM IN BACK OF MY COFFIN JUST GIVE UP WHO TO CALL ME AND UNCLE PRA ABOUT CIO TÁ NO CALL ATTENTION TÔ CHOOSING THE WIDOW OF WREATH
BLACK AND THIRD IN HAND MY LOVE IS GOOD

INVENTED AND STAY IN LOVE
FUN IS MY

I SEE WHEN BEBO UVA

WINE BY MY LOVE LIFE IS NOT DEAD

ANDO
LOOKING IN THE CLOUDS RAIN
and girlfriends
WIDOW THAT LIFE GAVE ME










19:35 h

... dressing room ... Betina
around the scene, totally redone the inconvenience I have caused him onstage and

Maysa and Jonathan, also in love with each other, enter the room and bring Marcela Giannini, dressed to kill in a black pleated neckline with a collar trimmed in bold that anyone would dream of the head and . ... Beatriz Provaso and sister arrive with
Julie Holland and his little eyes in orbit. ... the astral one begins climbing one begins and the environment becoming increasingly oxygenated ...
19:45
... dressing room ... Betina, after hitting his overalls with a seamstress, try to rehearse with me the last time the romantic poem of the second entry ... I keep stumbling over the text ... I'm holding myself and avoid behaving like an exaggerated Cazuza
not to affect the mood of my beloved and finish with my adorable

... invented!
20:00 ... served beer ... Julio Pereira arrived with the second machine ... The time was coming and all the final preparations were being applied ... BB and Mel
go to the bathroom to do her makeup ... everyone goes out to let the artists focus ... the lonely, I was talking about a possible merger with Time
Rildo when he watching the lively group of girls that life, just by chance that could account for the deities placed around me, with the cunning of those who know fine to be simple and sophisticated, he said by way of joke that only a crown falls for a kitten if it is to make sure that you have a widow Beautiful decorating your ... wake!

... was the fuse! ... in 30 minutes, regardless of the commotion that periodically settled around us, we compiled the samba CHOOSING WIDOW our first partnership, and perhaps

... our first hit!
next chapter:
EVERYTHING I WANT TO BE >> poetry will open a concert is all she ever wanted to be .

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 6



blogbook 1.0 SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER sixth

EVERYTHING I WANT TO BE


CANECÃO (Botafogo)
21:30

... KARLA SABAH gathers the troops for the entire prayer
... St. George!
... Mandingo after this, I go with BB to our dressing room and try one final test ... I'm still not knowing how to deal with this basic preparation ... I can not set the time or the words ... when there was not enough and rang the third whistle, made the exercise of magical Pina Bausch :
look in the mirror!
21:45 ... BETINA KOPP gets the spotlight ... with the responsibility of those who know what they do, opens the show by reciting his poem I WANT TO ... on cue, the second spotlight falls and got me a jester type
ping-pong from the issue that she made the long poem I WANT TO BE

... ... I only see the light ... I do not see anyone in the audience, but I know she is attentive and the silence is total ... receives feel like the verse in which I say I wanted to be the breeze that blew the manhole and the pleated skirt up Marilyn Monroe ...
... I feel that the audience is surprised with the novelty of pop poetry we are putting in the air ... ... I know that definitely fall into the graces of her, when he said I wanted to be a friend of Lula (pause ... the crowd mutters) ...
okay: after he leaves the presidency
(laughter) ...
BB recites
Torquato Neto : I am as I am, nontransferable personal pronoun of "woman" who invented the extent possible .. .
... perfect timing: 165 seconds! ... sincronizadíssimos, we took the cue, the band attacked and Karla

completed the jester with his poem

MADAME KAOS: I'm hot! ... get off stage right that the mission accomplished in high performance ... corridor in the background, see Betina come running to me ... it brings a smile on his face is splendid ... looked like a football player who received the pass and scored a certain
. .. great goal!
next chapter: CLOTHES WITH THAT? >> do not always know what to wear when going to a big party.

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Lump On Poodle's Tail

BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 7



blogbook 1.0 SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER seventh

CLOTHES WITH THAT?


CANECÃO (Botafogo)
21:48 h

... one begins running around backstage!

... Mel prepares the ground with plastic bags and distributes acrylic paint in water-based plastic cups. ... Layana
prepares the machine and one begins to record the experiment.
... the musical show runs loose on stage and action-painting that would transform our bibs and unique pieces marked with the poetry we represented was becoming practically performed ... in the middle of the show, ... backstage!

... while the script was being performed, the color painting
tion was being made in real time and off time scheduled, regardless of all the forces that produced such a spectacle ... off-off-off as the prince's soiree in FLIP ... neither the director, who supported the idea without hesitation, knew the result ... janitors and security guards who watched Mel and his brushes in action on the clothes they were wearing, were frightened ...
... there we were, I
, Betina, Honey and Layana behind the scenes, acting as a chaotic element added to the spectacle Main ... interfering with the planned schedule as ... artists! ... that savage act, and not have cost a penny more for the production of the show and it be entering a fantastic element, the ghost of Jackson Pollock

was happy to be called back to the world of ... amazing! ... I was there and those two beautiful girls and thoroughly enthusiastic ... by what we have already experimentally implemented other times, we knew what we were doing ... understood what we were creating ...
... prepared the CAM, but we have made the first whitespace had to find a point of light allowing the filming of that conduct performance ... art-fashion! ... lost two songs with the failure of planning and we had a mechanical difficulty: Madonna take the microphones built into your receiver and overalls to prevent stain them with ink.





... BB being does flash capture every detail ... ... give the CAM to
COLOR OF PAINT ! ... Layana

BB, she turns and shoots camerawoman my ... transformation!
... the music that heralded our second entry was in the air ... cue to enter the scene, at the highest point of the scene, occupying the plateau between the drums and percussion, was a magic word:
... smile!

next chapter:
PAS-DES-DEUX >> there are times when we anything to be with loved ones.

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 8



blogbook 1.0 SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER eighth PAS-DES-DEUX

CANECÃO (Botafogo)
22:10 h

... entered the stage to perform what we can not in any of the tests ... a love scene ... sung in a form of poetry ... a declaration in love ... a poem called ANYTHING!
... were two minutes of spoken poetry ... BB , who kept his eyes on the light that dazzled the audience, just gave me a unique look at the beginning of the text and it could see that she had every confidence that nothing's wrong would happen to us.
... its eyes crossed my time offering a shred of freedom so that I improvised it was. sure that the other side of the rope, she was certain that I would not miss anything that could compromise the poem, nor our ... ping-pong!

... she had led me to pursue a theatrical technique that was completely foreign to me and unknown: not too close to me to not be hidden by my body or leak your voice on my mic ...




... as the romantic poem I wrote was being said in the order of speech, I remembered that, unlike the silent reading poetry that makes the object of literary study, the poem that would be said in those circumstances could be edited in real time ... do what he did, what the poem said was an expression of truth that is independent of someone like or not what was being said ... need not even bother with the rhymes that was provided in writing and posted on my website ... it was also the surprise with which I began the presentation: first, I want you to know that you are the love of my life! ... with the first stanzas are huper-romantic, it seemed that love would be offered a type soap opera ... Suddenly, the contemporary the postmodern world, with its freedoms and its territory without a subject without ideological doctrine, sterilizes the romantic humanism that has left this to the modern age one begins and the poem speak of
purchase and sale of

something that money can not manipulate the market can not sell to everyone ... not everything is free integration is not anything that is sold or purchased is a disgrace ; to!
... as well as passionate, I think
with this poem of real love, real time, updated my belief that only poetry could the context in which the ethical a concept called a lost love without dialectics and utopias that evaporate into the air, trivialized as ... sex, madness and murder!



... the logic puzzle that is assembled by paradoxes that cancel does not end in the superficiality of emotions appointing ... squeeze the trigger of a gun to your head, not knowing if there are bullets in the barrel, is not something for amateurs, and marrentos suckers ... in general! between the first and last verse of the poem written , who initially wants to fulfill the desire to love Alguema makes use of all the contemporary tools to achieve your goal, the Fund will only feel satisfied if you feel conquered by the object of your desire ...
... in the order of speech and their standard of entertainment, just fix that
... jester at the opening of the show, a dyslexic mistake could be demanding and at risk for the presence of poetry and poets in the future of music concerts, at the time the show would have been a misstep

... fatal!


next chapter: LOVE AFTER LOVE

>> passion behind all that is in danger, there is always
a love that took place.

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 9


blogbook 1.0
SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses


CHAPTER ninth LOVE AFTER LOVE

MUG ; O (Botafogo)

22:12 h
... were two minutes!
... our costumes color painting of denouncing something different to look at the audience that we have not seen ... it was like navigating in search of the Americas ... came out perfect!
... act with the precision of astrolabes;
... just dating each other! ... with a behavior the envy of those who do not experience anything beyond the obvious, we installed a line between positive and natural vibration that the love from installing on your energy field and toasting with their powerful loyalty ... made with any number confiançae mutual passion for the total detachment could be free to expand its natural strength ... there was no problem: not taking that lying was not sincere, what happened on stage was real!

... the audience realized what I was saying I love you for someone who called him
the love of my life and she just cuddle me sensitive to this, real-time . .. the opening of the poem is an outright lie as if it were a fact, it should be interesting for everyone ... fry eggs on, it only mattered to me even
... and I was in love with my best friend!

... was so in two minutinhos that seemed an eternity, which ... it all happened!
... as if poetry had explained everything, without saying a single word inaccurate ... know that a poem is not a prayer, but to achieve what he says, it costs nothing to try a prayer ... to say what it is said, you must have faith in him that is shut ... a poem, just do not forget the verse that confirms, in poetry,
the impossible happens!

... poets do not replace singers: add riddles ... the poetry they speak, each one with three sticks, each with its own deck, it requires those who listen to think and makes the show the songs breathe like a symphonic piece. ... dance that pas des deux with the best company I know to make art and poetry was simple and colorful dream a dream with the person you love most ...




... only regret not having been with the CAM video linked to record the facial expression of BB, the next minute ... behind the curtain, she crossed the big stage ... came through a dark hallway and dirty until I reach the other side ... Mel
is witness: come with green eyes wide open ... the child that the Nietzschean superman should reach after overcoming all the mysteries of the soul, was clearly drawn on her pretty face as the smile of a Mona Lisa ... pulsaçãoea the breath that young body was completely under the control of something named ... happiness!
... had done something much higher than in the tests and tried to imagine what we might be able to do at the time ...

... ours: I'll never forget that image of BB ... it was a smile worthy of giving joy to a victory ... at that moment, I felt Sheakspeare in love ... of course! ... Furthermore, it was that look, that face, at that precise time they gave me two of the three verses that were missing to complete the samba I wrote with Rildo time backstage long before that samba be on stage:


... walk in the clouds for rain / dating the widow who gave me life! next chapter: ALL ENDS IN
SAMBA
>> and samba is Brazil!

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 10


blogbook 1.0

SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER tenth ALL ENDS IN SAMBA


CANECÃO (Botafogo)

22:13 h

... after celebrating the successful action, I went backstage with the soul washed. ... talked to Jane and Luiz Melodia on Ipanema's 70 years that ended being recontextualized Niterói ... is not today what is known of the existence of Godivas in neighborhoods like Irajá ... ... after the success of the numbers of spoken poetry, full of fancy truths,
Marcela, Juju, Bia, Layana and Mel appeared backstage as excited as I am ... took pictures with Rildo , immediately after his presentation gala, singing the show's success, their partnership with Karla:
SHUT UP AND KISS ME!




CANECÃO (Botafogo) 22:35 h

... had time to relax and take some laughs ... BB's claw I messed afternoon was 100% color painting da!
... infiltration in the last streaming music was needed and the production fell in BB again ... without hesitation, she returned to position myself:
binds in the mission!
... despite being a relaxed performance, planned to be a presentation of the musicians in the band, giving the cue for the attack
Karla
SHUT UP AND KISS ME and close the show would not work whether the intervention was not done with precision ... the tests, I overreacted in improvisation, stretching too much talk between each movement PresentationYour complaining that we were doing ... I ended up leaving my partner upset and upset virginiana is a difficult thing to appease ... ... despite medical advice, took a sip of whiskey cowboy's horse Melody , Vinicius remembered
, convened the
Rildo
and we were all together to give back to the arena names to the gladiators, chariots and horses of the lions ... Karla arrived with
getting my music-poem, the poem partnership updated in 2000, with Moraes Moreira, ... SAMBA!

... I was thrilled ... picked up well and in the vein ... the audience liked and stopped again for the encore ... do what we would do in that final entry, then beat that number, had to be a brutal efficiency not to unravel the balance of the orchestra ... each would show a little of their collaboration for the musical unity ... we understand that each had a piece of that sandbank funçãoe ... we! ... the romantic poem was surgery, this number made the final laser surgery. ... 110 / 2 in we turn our cell phones to each other and we've talked about living through that voice prosthesis technology. on stage ... spend some ... 55 cents!

... invent a situation where we contracted artists for a tutti capi
of capital of these corporations that earn profits only strengthens the firm who ... she faked a contract and gave names to the drummer and percussionist ...
ping-pong: I presented the maestro on keyboards and bassist ... ... exchange : she introduced guitarist and saxophonist (he asked to blow up your neck) ... invented a scene of jealousy beast, be wary of it dealing with two slickers who knock, and another one that blows that sticks his finger ... she shit and walked to my collection by making a face that only giving blatant kiss ... I teased her jealousy apreentando Karla as a sexy ... we are moving into the middle of the stage almost arguing boyfriend equal to Karla scream SHUT UP AND KISS ME!

... then kissed the queen of the Sabbath and the band went with all gas fell while running away ... nearly got a cock in quenga: forgot a curtain fell and the barrel that was pushed down the iron ... took a couple of inches above the eyebrow ... I just almost literally
... breaking the man!

next chapter:
UNIFORM SERVICE >> with what clothes we went to samba we were invited.

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: CHAPTER 11


blogbook 1.0

The CALA MOUTH AND KISS ME or Night of the Silent Kisses

CHAPTER tenth to first UNIFORM SERVICE


CANECÃO (Botafogo)

00:00

... party in the dressing room ... photos Luis Melodia, Rildo Time, with aestro Julinho Teixeira ... ... there were more than 6 hours on that farm and not confined to concorríamos
... 1,000,000.00 U $ D!
... was necessary to disband ... security, which was not earning overtime, prevented from entering our friends and relatives in the dressing room and was still eager to get out of that spree artists and go try to live the life he was left out of that job ... ... I picked up the overalls that the ink dried on the clothesline in the upstairs dressing room ... the place was empty and two maids, each with a garbage bag in his hands stopped in front of them ... pos one bag of trash picked up on the floor with his hands painted overalls like choosing a dress in a department store.
... before be surprised by my presence, left a sentence hanging: aqule girl would do such a suit us? ... did not seem people go to museums or in the streets of Rio to see that bastard advertising city hall ... that comment that person had to type that contains a high purity and
... priceless!
... BB

liked the whimsical costume overalls of
Rosane Amora, because I saw what would become an occasional work of art fashion, a sign that we could identify in the context in which it was entered, workers of poetry ... because she knows it takes work to go to recite CIEPs, public squares, nursery ... ... it is she who, since 23 years, coordinates each of the ups and downs of the 1990 collective
VOLUNTEERS OF HOMELAND
by 52 municipalities in nine Brazilian states ...
... was barely a month that was inside the jail cell
one of the 52 Precinct in New Delhi ... I can imagine that living in a cute cell militiamen CV, reciting poetry to them ... know that these very dangerous individuals considered to have received in their homes more than once, and when they knew it and Volunteers would visit them, bringing new books to the Library of solidarity that helped set up there, collaborating with the Orlando Delegate Zarconne , the guys take a shower and clean the cell todinha
gives ... , for imagining that?
... I think she thought that way because he knows that poetry, romantic or otherwise, does not work if you know any feel passionate ... otherwise, be careful when trying to write a love poem ... You can end up making a mistake uncontrollable consequences to himself ... the great risk involved in writing this type of poetry is love poetry because not compromise the truth ... a situation like this, who needs to be a real adventure of this magnitude is ... the poet!

then the next chapter: LAST VERSE
>> The love poems are slow to find the verse that gives them

light and joy.

photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss

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BLOGBOOK 1.0: Chapter 12


blogbook 1.0
SHUT UP AND KISS ME
or Night of the Silent Kisses
CHAPTER tenth-second

LAST VERSE


RIVER, OCTOBER 24, 2009:: BAR ALFA (Botafogo)
2:55 pm

... We were a noisy table of 18 people ... eat three chop steak (there I just realized I had not eaten lunch and was feeding me until then that solar energy that shone that night stage), beer was drank, Luis Melodia appeared and take more beers ... in the end, came a real account 128 - Half the half the price of
Leblon, where rolls the strangest promotion of dawn Rio: take a beer to the price of two, and if you take the third pay six ...

... there refined in that ghetto south of the South Zone, known to be frequented by famous deceased in the days of dictatorship, should be occurring with the precision of a Sunday prayer vigil Jorge Ben's favorite :
the Owl , that of John ... as I had found the Court, the later, gazettes the opportunity to see incredible speaking poets such barbarities ... even to the tribute, wearing the glasses I stole from her ally Lunetterie at the Owl Bar in the poem's opening show, where his absence and that of others was noted and deplored colunáveis ... ... just remember that I left without saying goodbye right for anyone, after filling the stomach with flour, potatoes fried and roasted meat, not grilled spring chicken ...
... I was tired and excited ... I only stayed there in that spree of youth, because I needed to find the last back to close the samba with
Rildo Time ... ... hours for that putter around the festive table behind that damned back would end a humorous poem so that to death in front of him to smile ... ... and came back charmed against the tide, then I realized that, although muscle stupor for a misguided effort to complicated state of my health, my body was actually walking on clouds for rain to sun or discovering a it
... a rainbow!

... this time, the back has saved my muse already well explored ... derived neither raindrops on a duck feather ... came a laugh from pau-pereira
Ricardo Maia, who was already dating the table of strangers who stood beside him on the sidewalk:
... my love for life is not dead yet!


to follow, the last chapter: THE NEXT DAY

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LAST CHAPTER

THE NEXT DAY RIVER, OCTOBER 26, 2009: at home (Ipanema)
:

2:20 pm ... I slept 28 hours ... just woke up now ... sleep was so good that I did not want to come back ... only to have an idea: we were all in Las Vegas or something ...
... pity that dreams can not be moved in real time! ... you needed to see Juju in the Box, out of the box and playing dice!
... Marcela Mastroianni, with that gorgeous black dress, dancing around with your look and your body blasé diamond around the roulette wheel spinning, upsetting the players and making the bet up to stratospheric levels!
... Lonestar
Bia, with its alluring dimples, was looking at the deck of a croupier baccarat table guessing what cards he distributes face!
... Mel

, for once, he painted the town red! ... BB
and for the glory of the holy spirit, was by my side, giving a force at the poker table: I had lost everything and had nothing to bet on that last hand, I Safari browser injury and still pay me a huge prize: unscrupulous, which had not bet and I like Guarantee mortgage, paying to see,
itself ... BB!

... the guys evaluated my solicitation when she began reciting a poem that defines itself:
BETINA I AM! ... he was right ... all the guys who were betting operating with Eurodollars embraced it as one accepts the British pound ... she remained happy, while I was desperately waiting for the five letters that spell out the stop and decide my fate ... ... did not need to buy cards to close the basket is in my hand, wing ten, all from domestic
... diamonds!


: 03:15 h ... I decided to pray to thank Santa Karla , patroness of the causes of and sensitive friends of good fun, which entered the poetry in the context of show-business

the front door, with a lovely house full of guests. .. without hesitation, threw a crown and a kitten in the world of samba and wheel bets on who goes up when the accumulated 's mega ...

pass was Pele!
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Thursday, December 10, 2009

Army Sayings And Quotes

Unconfirmed reports from the 4th FAEPA w / the portfolio of optional

UNIVERSITY OF THE STATE OF BAHIA - UNEB

DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION - CAMPUS VIII

Education - Teaching and Management of Educational Processes

Teacher: Alfredo Rocha Paulo

Discipline: Research and Teaching Practice II

Student: Jorge Pereira de Carvalho Leberg

II ° Peri odo

MY IMPRESSIONS ON THE 4th FAEPA (INFORMAL REPORT # 1)

Source: my blog

Post written on 29/10/2009

soon as possible, because time is short, I'm sick and dead tired, not preached in the eye tonight of a workshop and a certificate of 30h). This is the strain of events that, while not free, I must participate, not only by the certificate so appealing (in fact, have already accumulated ACC 98H) but by the very nature of the event: art and culture with film screenings (long and short, including local production), rather than those promising talks stupefying we are accustomed to (?), workshops, debates by involving the participation of actor (s) of the movie Tariff (fancy huh?). I enrolled in the workshop of Roadmap for Movies, TV and video , all the more in tune with my interests and pseudotalentos, obviously.


(pseudo) briefly. At the opening this morning, the event has already proven itself, fulfilling almost every detail with the expected, earning praise, smiles satisfaçãoe enhanced minds - and therefore much more promising, which we will have the chance to prove Saturday night. We heard a lecture by Claudia Vasconcelos, Federal University of Bahia, on the subject (topic / subject of their research dissertation, if I remember correctly) "Being so Bahia: the place of the frontiersman in shaping identity Bahia. " Particularly, the wedge issue of identity baianidade x frontiersman is a subject which I call special attention, as emphatically as I understand many do not recognize themselves as Bahian hinterland, and as Savior and Reconcavo region monopolize an iconic image of Bahian culture reinforced by stereotypes such as the famous Bahian acarajé, the clerk of the board of candy, hot mulatto, music and joyful people above any predisposition to sadness . The speaker emphasized how the centuries of colonial oppression and the science of time proving the inferiority of black and mixed race in general - now obsolete theories, of course - led to prejudices and stereotypical images of Serta , which persist to this day, and that this creation-redemption-spread baianidade a supposedly inherent in Bahia was a kind of defense against it [the prejudices above], as well as a form of economic return to the good graces (just check how this self-publicity worked through tourism of Salvador, Bahia, while the interior has been overlooked in its rich human and cultural). Here could talk for hours about our identity hinterlands, I personally am very proud to bully (I identify more with a frontiersman than a baianidade african-Brazilian, indeed, perhaps because the northern Bahia we're even influenced by the country culture and Pernambuco, Specifically, I am reminded of birth Pernambuco).


later watched the film

Machine

, John Hawk, accompanied by the distinguished presence of one of Hollywood's long, Fernanda Beling. Here we had a "problem": Because of daylight, sunlight that is reflected on the screen and consequently to smoke, it was necessary to transpose all the spectators media room that, despite its small size, has given shelter to all (I joking that some would have to sit on the shoulders of others, lol). Before any question, explain: I believe the film was scheduled to compulsorily morning because of Fernanda Beling that would travel immediately to SP in the evening to receive an award or promotion of a movie, can not remember for sure. [EDIT]

And guess what, the end of the film's showing and debate on the same assistant, with the right questions of some addressed both as Claudia Fernanda - well reduced due to the time - know what I got? Fernanda's autograph - and I think when it is well known, the Globe discovered, including almost let out this little joke that unhappy with her to break the ice, not how much will it cost? * Calculating * - and photos (after post the photos here and on my Orkut, I have to ask the first girl owns digital camera). The legal debate is that everything was so informal - despite well-formulated questions and answers well architected and fluent, of course - with a face so colloquium of open and almost spontaneous, it was not like we have a movie star in front of us, so close to us, but a woman like any other (in a good way, of course) . Even wished him a great career ahead of evolution, she was great in the movie, asked if it was the first time I came to Paulo Afonso (she is from Salvador), and really was, but she wishes sometimes come up and was eager to know about sights (or so it seemed) was delicious!



(...)




EDIT:
My criticism of

Machine

(written in haste, hence the lack of cohesion're hurting in sight).


UNIVERSITY OF THE STATE OF BAHIA - UNEB DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION - CAMPUS VIII Education - Teaching and Management of Educational Processes Teacher: Alfredo Rocha Paulo

Discipline: Research and Teaching Practice II

Student: Jorge Pereira de Carvalho Leberg

II ° Period

MY IMPRESSIONS ON THE 4th FAEPA (INFORMAL REPORT # 2)

Source: my blog

Post written on 03/11/2009 ;

Before you start with the most comments about the 4th FAEPA, this wonderful event that gave me so much knowledge, a load of unclouded intellectual (college) and emotional (family) of heavy recent days, cultural refinement, connect with interesting people from outside (especially El Salvador), including artists, I present you the banner, self-explanatory (the theme this year was, as you can give, film, TV and video):

I'll try to be as succinct as possible, after all desire to write about the entire event and still have other things to do today (including academics). Highlight key points, and what most impressed me during this event which marked the second my opinion and many others, have stood for the city's cultural history.

DAY 29/10/2009




Restarting from where I left off in the previous post. Afternoon activities took place in three workshops, nothing at all to me, since neither was the workshop for which I signed up. Neither went to college.


Night: exhibition of short films and discussion on the movie set of Paulo Afonso, the directions of audiovisual in our city (we have some guys who dares to produce short films, including managing a modest budget, but relatively significant). The trailer was shown a short film about the Bandit Cats, who spread terror in the region in the past - indeed, for those who do not know, Maria Bonita was in our town, her house is still standing, I think it saved as historic and cultural heritage - especially in the Raso da Catarina, will be released soon and was produced by NEC, the nucellus Experimental Film Paulo Afonso, garnering the support of sponsors, especially local businesses. Well, Paulo Afonso has a rich history and intriguing, which draws attention of all who get to study it, and impress tourists (well, we are not the "Energy Capital of the Northeast for nothing!). Too bad it did not find the movie trailer on YouTube , I believe that has not gone down there, maybe talk to Jackson (actor who plays the protagonist of the film's title) to use the site as a channel for dissemination, the next time you meet. Read more about the film, actually a kind of docudrama. "


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Cavalcante Jackson is the featured bandit,

A short film that drew me closer attention ³ exhilarate and was the film Esc Men 2 (there first one and I did not know). I writhed with laughter with the work, or better, with this disaster, both the good and the bad sense. The performances are compelling, the production trash (although the digital effects are relatively efficient, as the claws of Solverine that really impressed me, after all it is worth remembering that we are in the interior Northeast and not in Hollywood with a subsidiary of IL & M right there on the side), the meager script and rambling, but the jokes - some good jackpots, clichezudas other but still work out - worth all the display ; Others What counts, after all, is really the intention, and the producers of this film (a group Fasete, a private college in the city and most important repository of those not vestiba can pass on the UNEB) was the, admittedly, entertaining the public without artistic pretensions. Also displayed was a piece of long Sound Silence

whose critique posted earlier here [on my blog]. Watch the short

2 Men Escape in full and videos Sound Silence

my YouTube. Too bad I missed the debate because I leaked a "quick fix" to the lab. Computer, mea culpa. DAY 30/11/2009 This was the best of the three days of any event, no doubt. Both the studio screenplay for film, TV and video regarding the display of the Father , ending a nearly party in view of so many photos and tietagens (including mine) with guest stars of the film. The day was just perfect (never thought I could talk about something that one day my class, right? Be surprised because, once again, me!). Even said that I was loose as never before, and I replied that I have many facets, and touched every groupie that day. Too bad it did not get autographs, but Fernanda Beling the day before was worth a lot.


The screenwriting workshop lasted the morning and afternoon (it was the longest because of the greater charge of activities and preparation required, I believe). Our teacher was the screenwriter and producer Salvadoran Ana Paula Guedes, bearing the written curriculum series for TVE (including animations), videos and commercials in social well scripted as produced by it, etc.. Well, the classes were excellent and relaxed, and Hannah showed how far is far too experienced with scripts and with production videos. We study the creation of characters, differences between film and TV scripts and their proper structuring, plots and subplots, description of scenes, etc.. She even showed us sites and books on screenwriting. Behold my works in the workshop, which was already autodemonstram as our creative process.

(...)


Night: Simply "The" best moment of the whole event! After the screening Movie the Father (who also loved it, but I have some minor criticisms, of course, today or tomorrow even put a "little note" about the long Do Underground

), began a round table with special guest actors in the cast. Four great actors of Teatro Olodum: Tania Toko (the bar owner, Neuzão), Luciana Souza (the hard-line evangelical Joan, the owner of the tenement), Edvan Carvalho (the Bahian shop owner, a whole mixed up, Lucy) and Lyu Arison (a transvestite Yolanda). It was great, including the first question directed at them was mine, about how the idea to record the show to the world (the little paper question, of course, or pher think I would have the courage to pick up a microphone? Without Mondays, please), which yielded critical Luciana explicit and implicit of the other actors concerned about the lack of social atmosphere and diluting the TV (which motivated the Globe indeed was the interest for different aesthetics of the film, keeping in mind that TV needs renovation, as well as significant attention to the box office film, obviously) and the ephemerality of fame and vanity alone, but rewarding when the result of an artistic work recognized and competent. And the speaker Claudia (who almost became a friend, soooo very intelligent and we made up a screenwriting workshop together in the afternoon shift) took his cue to criticize the stereotype of the mulatto and sexy slut who reinforced the television series, supported by actors who agreed with this aspect stereotyped more explicit and exploitative of sensuality / sexuality on TV, because of its higher IBOPE.

After the outcome of the round table and presentation of choral Earth Song (wended up a short chat with Luciana, who sat beside me to watch the coral, although in the left of the phatic function of language), took pictures left and right. And it was a catch-borrowed from friend's digital camera here, another over there, have my pictures of me scattered by some four or five cameras (two already I have, will post some still in their proper Orkut, and others send me e-mail). It is one of the consequences of being poor: to depend on others to take photos! Once I have some money left, urgency: buy a digital camera or mobile phone for at least a good resolution (I've had some financial opportunities to buy electronics / digital, the fact is who never gave a shit at this and would rather buy other items such as books, and is at times like these that I miss the said-whose). Tietagem general! Extroversion almost complete I won the day, despite any physical stress or conflict at home.
The next post will be on the last day, the lowest.

See photos on my Orkut

or my


FlickR

.


UNIVERSITY OF THE STATE OF BAHIA - UNEB DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION - CAMPUS VIII Education - Teaching and Management of Educational Processes Teacher: Alfredo Rocha Paulo

Discipline: Research and Practice Pedagogical II

Student: Jorge Pereira de Carvalho Leberg

II ° Period

MY IMPRESSIONS ON THE 4th FAEPA (INFORMAL REPORT # 3)

Source: my blog

Post written on 03/11/2009 sites and books that our teacher Ana Paula Guedes workshop has recommended (in case some are interested in scripts, or even to enhance any form of writing):

http://www.portacurtas. com.br (bank video)

http://www.roteirodecinema.com.br

(stock routes, both domestic and foreign productions)


Books :


The Mad House - Rosa Montero (this is a very rare volume in Brazil, but you can find it easily in English e-book format) Art Poe ; practice - Aristotle


My Uncle Killed a Guy (screenplay) - Jorge Furtado
The Power of Climax
- Luiz Carlos Maciel


Solving Problems

Screenplay - Syd Field


Creation to the Roadmap

- Doc Comparato


Strategies Drama

- Cleide Mendes Furtado


She will send materials by e-mail. If someone wants, they can contact me via email or via PM on LJ.


DAY 31/10/2009



the evening: The event started late as the ; at 20:00 due to a technical problem, properly to a delay on the sound equipment, I think. Still took more pictures with Arisson Lyu (they stayed in town until the end Festival, and so declared, and worshiped Paulo Afonso intend to come at other times).
Me disbanded for the Center for Culture Lindinalva Cabral (a kind of pseudoteatro sediador and some academic and cultural events of our city) to watch part of my friend and college classmate

Nildo Spider
. Open space for a tour to (worse, after all who am I to emulate the master Machadinho?) Machado's style to talk about the play. The play in question is "The Library of Stolen Books" based on the homonymous work of Aristotle Lima Santana. Aristotle aka "Totinha" was my teacher of art history in the 3rd year of high school, but today we have a list of common fellowship, a "colezade," the second term I coined himself, without my obeisance before him - as would be customary in a relationship (ex-) teacher, (former) students. The tale of Aristotle is built by such statements of the stolen books, characters of the narrative (but surrealism stop there, because the hypocrisy and human afflictions fleshed out the books in his years of living with us strive for the realism). Some memories stand out for literally bookish wry humor, others for dryness and / or acidity of the arguments link the right stylistic clumsiness (or deliberate failure "but obviously there are some sentences that could be better stoned in this aspect), while works such as Mein Kampf (My Struggle ) of Adolf Hitler and the dictionary, for example, are characterized by a powdered speech, a little arrogant, and the first specifically for a cruel and tone (no humor) black, marked by indifference to life, turned out to humanity. Many of the criticisms of the books are directed at your thief, sr. Astrogildo Gonçalves from them in building an image nothing laudable goals, to the point where we ask what the hell we want this man with the books or read them (probably)?


Something that caught my attention was the section "(...) because I'm a fan of modesty leftist who is more proof of my superiority, "belonging to the testimony of the" Manifesto of the Communist Party, "along with a conviction of their own that everyone who" reads and understands " ; becomes communist. First, I thought it was an unintended irony, one more sign of the author's alter ego scattered throughout the text (we can also identify him through explicit or implicit criticism of the elites, corruption politics, religion, irony perpetrated by a Bible that says not "understand nothing of religion, despite being a religious book," Aristotle after all a communist and atheist no effort to hide his famous arrogance, lol), but talking to him, I said the irony of saying "Manifesto" was deliberate, which proves to be the author in the so indulgent with himself and his own modesty combined with a decline moral and ideological left today, despite what certain people - and myself, admittedly - suppose. For even with a great material at hand, which could result in a theatrical adaptation interesting and even unexpected, given the format chosen to develop the part (a view combined with radio actors, in theory aesthetically daring), what we saw on stage was something (almost) insignificant. A play with no dynamism, semiapática, boring logo saying, roughly, actors (three in all, interpreting all the books of the tale in a sort of rotation, where the differentials that the (mis) characterized were just the makeup, costumes and walking), including Spider Nildo (although great actor of Theatre Street City), ever talk to one another or acting in a dynamic, genuinely not staged: only came on stage, they move redundantly for him as the narration of his testimony was given in to know through a loudspeaker simulating the proposed radio display.



They barely worked, there was no conversation between the books, and even in the narration

-off was nothing more than a purely spoken narration , voices little more than meaningless, the same music for each book according to its theme (and even the soundtrack was so embarrassing, to put the track "The Doors of Perception of Huxley, for example, had absolutely nothing to do with the work, unless someone suggests disregard those intermittent wheezing in a rough tune and symbolically the raptures of inspiration caused by the drug, KKKK) and no sound effects simulating what was reckoned to have envisaged that the best scenes and events suggested by the narration , establishing a dialogue with us, the viewers, as it should be an authentic emulation of radio drama, for example. However, it was not all darkness, under the "Mein Kampf" Hitler's character in the book gave us an indication of the scene, created an expectation for us to hide her face (but only got the clue) number and yielded good moments of reflection has not changed since almost nothing in the original text.

PS: I had access
"exclusive" to the text of Aristotle before the play. He also cast the tale in its second anthology that might be released probably next year.


Returning to the Festival in UNEB, missed performances of dance, exhibition of short films and debates (before the play was not attend, hmpf! but it was good to compare the two languages, and purported literary tale theater, and to honor Nildo and Aristotle) . But I still won the day with photos I took with the speaker Claudia Vasconcelos (we fit in so well and liked so much of the talk that it might be heresy not to provide this memory) and indeed ask for more material her about the subject frontiersman x baianidade by e-mail, those interested can also contact me. And a picture, a nightcap, with the photographer

Mark Cesario (still give a month on his site), owner of beautiful works, where, as deduced by him cards - each printed with one of his photographs, as is the assumed ; able - if somewhat betrays an obsession with portraying human loneliness. To top it off with gold, the band's performance Ramam, a style that I define as a mixture of rock and regional sounds (a la


Zombie Nation), with lyrics that offer reflection and social policy, my colleague Saul Herminio is one of the members of that ensemble, in fact resulting from the union of his band, hence Paulo Afonso, a São Raimundo Nonato, Piaui . (...)