<?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-4002363254575514863</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:49:15.085-08:00</updated><category term='Rock Alternativo'/><category term='Etêreo'/><category term='Post Punk Brasileiro'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='Avant - Jazz Brasileiro'/><category term='Post Punk'/><category term='Folk Rock'/><category term='Afrobeat'/><category term='Folk jazz'/><category term='Art Rock'/><category term='Avant - Jazz'/><category term='Black Music'/><category term='Blues'/><category term='Reggae- Rock'/><category term='Jazz Moderno'/><category term='80&apos;s'/><title type='text'>BANDOSELVAGEM</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-6129764497740701636</id><published>2010-09-19T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:07:35.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz Moderno'/><title type='text'>A Incompreensão musical desferida pela mediocridade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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; &lt;br /&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; &lt;br /&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; Charles Mingus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJZFy8OzULI/AAAAAAAAANM/E2NH7hnoTUw/s1600/mingus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJZFy8OzULI/AAAAAAAAANM/E2NH7hnoTUw/s320/mingus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“uma noite , num clube onde experimentava uma&amp;nbsp; das suas novas composições , e onde o público se mostrava particularmente barulhento e desatento , Mingus &amp;nbsp;parou subitamente a orquestra e lançou-lhes “ se acham que aquilo que tocamos é bizarro,experimentem olhar um pouco para vocês “ relatado por Nat Hentoff ( Historiador,Romancista e Crítico Musical ) &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; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V4mfCMvEy8U &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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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; Ornette Coleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJZG75FEgZI/AAAAAAAAANU/7iLDeN8uCUw/s1600/ornette.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJZG75FEgZI/AAAAAAAAANU/7iLDeN8uCUw/s320/ornette.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Five Spot_Templo do Be Bop_New York em 1959....Alguém gritou; “ Parem com essa cacofonia ! seus instrumentos assobiam como cobras ! “...acusaram-me de tocar desafinado , de não conhecer nem as escalas nem a harmonia ou regras do Be Bop. apelidaram minha música de “ Free Jazz “ , querendo com isso dizer “ Qualquer coisa “. O dono da casa nos manteve.na terceira noite , para espanto meu , vi Leonard Bernstein ali . ele subiu ao palco , me abraçou , pegou o microfone e declarou que nossa música era&amp;nbsp;a coisa mais interessante que ouvira desde as inovações de Charlie Parker e Thelonious Monk nos 40. Bernstein cochichou no meu ouvido " meu caro , é melhor ser crucificado que se entediar. Além disso , a crucificação vai eterniza-lo “ _Relato de Ornette Coleman ( O Músico que implodiu o Jazz com seu Saxofone de Plástico Branco ) &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; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9JbpUeG1Kg &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-6129764497740701636?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/6129764497740701636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/09/incompreensao-musical-desferida-pela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6129764497740701636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6129764497740701636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/09/incompreensao-musical-desferida-pela.html' title='A Incompreensão musical desferida pela mediocridade'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJZFy8OzULI/AAAAAAAAANM/E2NH7hnoTUw/s72-c/mingus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-7175202173673733673</id><published>2010-09-06T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:19:15.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folk Rock'/><title type='text'>Hurricane _  A Canção Indignada que Moveu Montanhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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; O FURACÃO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TIUUB8rU8UI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zj-lvXh9Chk/s1600/hurricane_furacao04_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TIUUB8rU8UI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zj-lvXh9Chk/s320/hurricane_furacao04_small.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TIUTfKevOGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/GOEKFyFawqA/s1600/furac%C3%A3o.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TIUTfKevOGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/GOEKFyFawqA/s320/furac%C3%A3o.bmp" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A canção de Bob Dylan relata o crime de assassinato que levou injustamente à prisão o Boxeador peso - médio Rubin “Hurricane” Carter em 1966 . Dylan quando tomou conhecimento sobre o episódio escreveu uma canção denunciando o racismo cometido contra o furacão registrada no LP “Desire”(1976) que tive a felicidade de ouvi-lo e curtir no calor desse tempo quando tinha 12 anos , sendo esse disco a minha iniciação na obra do Bardo e que me abriu as portas da percepção para o Rock..Dylan obstinado e indignado reuniu alguns grandes amigos engajados como Joni Mitchel , Johnny Cash , Joan Baez , Roger Macguinn ;uma banda infernal que tinha o violinista Scarlet Rivera , a paticipação especial do Guitarrista Glam Mick Ronson (Ex-Bowie ) e saiu fazendo shows em meio a turnê Rolling Tunder Revue e na divulgação do Álbum “Desire” para arrecadar fundos à favor de uma campanha pela libertação de Rubin Carter . A luta de Dylan resultou em um novo julgamento , mas “o Furacão” foi condenado novamente_ ”....agora todos os criminosos em seus paletós e gravatas estão livres para beber martinis e assistir o sol nascer enquanto Rubin fica sentado como Buda em uma cela de três metros , um inocente num inferno vivo...mas houve um tempo em que podia ter sido campeão mundial.”_ Rubin Carter só foi libertado em 1985 , dezenove anos depois de sua prisão absurda e humilhante gerada pelo preconceito racial que resistiu na memória dos justos graças a canção Dylanesca que ecoou para muito longe à quem quis ouvir a trágica história do Furacão _ Bob Dylan discípulo de Woody Guthrie foi o sujeito que deu um cérebro ao Rock influenciando artistas relevantes como John Lennon , Leonard Cohen , Billy Bragg , Zé Ramalho , Zé Geraldo , Renato Russo ...muitos.. _ Mr.Zimmerman é um dos últimos dos Moicanos do moribundo Rock’n Roll que já algum tempo , salvando algumas exceções perdidas , esquecidas ou incompreendidas , está fútilmente acéfalo e pueril._-_ NOTA : o calvário de Rubin Hurricane Carter foi filmado pelo cineasta Canadense Anti-Racista Norman Jewison com Denzel Washington no papel do Boxer_ “O Furacão” (1999)_&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TIUTnTDPk4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/GFyivT0q-hM/s200/bob+dylan+desire.bmp" width="200" /&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;&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;/div&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;&lt;br /&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;" HURRICANE "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiros de revólver ressoam na noite dentro do bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entra Patty Valentine vinda do salão superior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela vê o garçon numa poça de sangue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solta um grito "Meu Deus, mataram todos eles!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aí vem a história do Furacão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o homem que as autoridades acabaram culpando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por algo que ele nunca fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colocando numa cela de prisão, mas houve um tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em que podia ter sido o campeão mundial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Três corpos deitados ali é o que Patty vê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e outro homem chamado Bello rodeando misteriosamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu não fiz isso"ele diz e joga os braços pra cima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Estava só roubando a registradora , espero que você entenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu os vi partindo" ele diz e pára&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É melhor um de nós ligar pros tiras"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e assim Patty chama os tiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eles chegam na cena com suas luzes vermelhas piscando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na noite quente de New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso, bem longe, em outra parte da cidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin Carter e uns dois amigos estão dando algumas voltas de carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pretendente número um à coroa dos pesos-médios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não tinha idéia do tipo de merda que estava para baixar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando um tira o fez parar no acostamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igualzinho à vez anterior e à outra vez antes dessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em Paterson é assim mesmo que as coisas rolam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se você é negro, melhor nem aparecer na rua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a não ser que queira atrair uma batida policial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred Bello tinha um parceiro e ele soltou um papo atrás dos tiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele e Arthur Dexter Bradley estavam só fazendo uma ronda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele disse "Vi dois homens sairem correndo, pareciam pesos-médios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pularam dentro de um carro branco com a placa de outro estado"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a senhorita Patty Valentine apenas assentiu com a cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tira disse, "Esperem um minuto, rapazaes, este aqui não está morto"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então o levaram à enfermaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E embora esse homem mal pudesse enxergar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disseram a ele que podia identificar os culpados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As 4 da manhã eles arrastam Ruby consigo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O levam para o hospital e o trazem escada cima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem ferido olha pra cima através de seu único olho moribundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz, " Por que vocês o trouxeram aqui dentro? Não é esse o cara!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eis aqui a história do Furacão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem que as autoridades acabaram culpando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por algo que ele nunca fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocando numa cela de prisão, mas houve um tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em que podia ter sido o campeão mundial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro meses depois, os guetos estão em chamas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin está na América do Sul, lutando por seu nome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto Arthur Dexter Bradley continua no ramo do assalto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os tiras estão apertando-o, procurando alguém pra culpar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lembra daquele assassinato que aconteceu num bar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lembra que você disse ter visto o carro fugitivo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você acha que está a fim de brincar com a lei?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não acha que talvez tenha sido aquele lutador que você viu correndo pela noite?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não se esqueça de que você é branco"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Dexter Bradley disse "Não tenho muita certeza."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os tiras disseram, "Um rapaz como você precisa de uma folga da polícia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te pegamos por aquele serviço no motel e agora estamos conversando com seu amigo Bello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora,você não querter de voltar pra cadeia, seja um sujeito legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você estará fazendo um favor a sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele filho-da-puta é valente e está ficando cada vez mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós queremos botar o rabo dele pra fritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queremos pregar esse triplo assassinato nele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cara não é nenhum cavalheiro"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin podia apenas nocautear um cara com apenas um soco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca gostou muito de falar sobre isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É meu trabalho", diria, "E eu o faço para ser pago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando isso termina, prefiro cair fora o mais rápido possível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na direção de algum paraíso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde riachos de trutas correm e o ar é ótimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E andar a cavalo ao longo de uma trilha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas aí o levaram para a cadeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde tentaram transformar um homem num rato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as cartas de Rubin já estavam marcadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O julgamento foi um circo de porcos, ele não teve a menor chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O juiz fez das testemunhas de Rubin bêbados das favelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para os brancos que assistiam, ele era um vagabundo revolucionário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para os negros, apenas mais um crioulo maluco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém duvidava que ele tinha apertado o gatilho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E embora não conseguissem produzir a arma,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O promotor público disse que era ele o responsável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o juri, todos de brancos, concordou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubin Carter foi falsamente julgado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O crime foi de assassinato "em primeiro grau" adivinha quem testemunhou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bello e Bradley,e ambos mentiram descaradamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os jornais, todos pegaram uma carona nessa onda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pode a vida de um homem desses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficar na palma da mão de algum tolo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vê-lo obviamente condenado numa armação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não teve outro jeito a não ser me fazer sentir vergonha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De morar numa terra onde a justiça é um jogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora todos os criminosos em seus paletós e gravatas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estão livres para beber martinis e assitir o sol nascer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto Rubin fica sentado como Buda em uma cela de 3 metros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um inocente num inferno vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a história do Furacão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não terá terminado enquanto não limparem seu nome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E devolverem a ele o tempo que serviu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocado numa cela de prisão, mas houve um tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em que podia ter sido o campeão mundial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcSRPrlD7Xs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcSRPrlD7Xs&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wteznuvigV8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wteznuvigV8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-7175202173673733673?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THghrIwEYRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4kr5Ji5oUxU/s72-c/the+smiths.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-8240077020897876616</id><published>2010-08-26T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T18:52:09.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post Punk'/><title type='text'>A Poesia Post Punk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THcZgzEDXlI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hbs2PGKNDuk/s1600/the+cure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509900720364805714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THcZgzEDXlI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hbs2PGKNDuk/s400/the+cure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bob Smith ( The Cure )_ Charlotte sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas as faces&lt;br /&gt;Todas as vozes obscuras&lt;br /&gt;Mudam para uma certa face&lt;br /&gt;Mudam para uma certa voz&lt;br /&gt;Se prepare para dormir&lt;br /&gt;As luzes brilham&lt;br /&gt;E iluminam as paredes brancas&lt;br /&gt;Todos os sons de&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;Dentro da noite com&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite após noite ela se deita sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos tão abertos para a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;As ruas todas parecem tão estranhas&lt;br /&gt;Elas pareciam tão distantes&lt;br /&gt;Mas Charlotte não chorou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas pareciam tão próximas&lt;br /&gt;Jogando jogos sem expressão&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas pareciam&lt;br /&gt;Tão próximas&lt;br /&gt;Tantos&lt;br /&gt;Outros nomes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Onde todas os outras pessoas dançam&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Inexpressivo o êxtase&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Tantos nomes difrentes&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Os sons todos permanecem os mesmos&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Ela espera abrir os olhos sombreados&lt;br /&gt;Em um mundo diferente&lt;br /&gt;Venha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Princesa assustada&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta trilha gelada&lt;br /&gt;(veja o sol se foi novamente)&lt;br /&gt;As lagrimas desceram pelo rosto dela&lt;br /&gt;Ela chorava sem parar por uma menina&lt;br /&gt;Que morreu há tantos anos atrás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Onde todas as outras as pessoas dançam&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Os sons todos permanecem os mesmos&lt;br /&gt;De vez em quando estou sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Há tantos nomes diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes eu sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando chorando por si mesma&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando sonha com um muro ao redor de si mesma&lt;br /&gt;Mas é sempre com amor&lt;br /&gt;Com tanto amor que parece&lt;br /&gt;Tudo mais&lt;br /&gt;De Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;Tão distante&lt;br /&gt;Vidro selado e bonito&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte de vez em quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C6P5NNK3vGU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C6P5NNK3vGU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-8240077020897876616?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/8240077020897876616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/poesia-post-punk_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/8240077020897876616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/8240077020897876616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/poesia-post-punk_26.html' title='A Poesia Post Punk'/><author><name>Alex 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509898415016673698" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THcXam-OgaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IuI5R0xBYLk/s400/peter.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 117px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 120px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peter Murphy ( Bauhaus )_A Strange Kind of Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um estranho tipo de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um estranho tipo de sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Nada através dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;É como as portas&lt;br /&gt;Para um amplo e vasto domínio&lt;br /&gt;Abrem-se para o teu prémio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto não é solo de terror&lt;br /&gt;Ou lugar para raiva&lt;br /&gt;Sem corações partidos&lt;br /&gt;Mentiras branqueadas&lt;br /&gt;Apenas o sabor da verdade&lt;br /&gt;Perfeito sabor, escolha e significado&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofuscado pela pedra preciosa sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso de carranca gira em volta&lt;br /&gt;Deverá ele ficar ou ir embora&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-o gritar a raiva tão forte&lt;br /&gt;Uma raiva que não conhece o certo ou o errado&lt;br /&gt;E que leva um pequeno pedaço de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe solo intermédio&lt;br /&gt;Ou assim o parece&lt;br /&gt;Para nós seguirmos ou aceitarmos&lt;br /&gt;Em vez disso, caímos aos tombos&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer um dos lados esquerdo ou direito&lt;br /&gt;Para amar &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IeUbj_xpv7c"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IeUbj_xpv7c&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/4002363254575514863-8755178888287720253?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/8755178888287720253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/poesia-post-punk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/8755178888287720253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/8755178888287720253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/poesia-post-punk.html' title='A Poesia Post Punk'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THcXam-OgaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IuI5R0xBYLk/s72-c/peter.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-4334356089785226948</id><published>2010-08-26T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:07:57.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz Moderno'/><title type='text'>Gil Evans_o Maestro perturbador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbiIqwuqTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6J2UfqFx4IA/s1600/ahead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509839832679885106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbiIqwuqTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6J2UfqFx4IA/s400/ahead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbfmmPNyYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/J02XWiKonFs/s1600/gil+evans+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509837048326769026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbfmmPNyYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/J02XWiKonFs/s400/gil+evans+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbffDxmqRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4eflxjG4O3I/s1600/gil+evans"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509836918816680210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbffDxmqRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/4eflxjG4O3I/s400/gil+evans" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“ não gosto de dirigir as pessoas , de ser um líder...por vezes limito-me a dar aos músicos um esboço ; a mesma folha fotocopiada com uma melodia , a parte do baixo e os acordes , mais nada..E o arranjo renova-se todas as vezes . É a orquestra que o cria quando improvisa , insisto em que seja livre , aberto , porque nem sempre tenho oportunidade de dirigir uma orquestra em palco...gosto que tudo seja vago , quase informe e que , de repente , um dos músicos reaja...” Gil Evans_O Maestro/Arranjador de Miles Davis                              &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFaK4q0pxcQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFaK4q0pxcQ&lt;/a&gt;                    &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihDjcW9u6y4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ihDjcW9u6y4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-4334356089785226948?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/4334356089785226948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/gil-evanso-maestro-perturbador.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4334356089785226948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4334356089785226948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/gil-evanso-maestro-perturbador.html' title='Gil Evans_o Maestro perturbador'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THbiIqwuqTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6J2UfqFx4IA/s72-c/ahead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-4405456546165097451</id><published>2010-08-25T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:05:19.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><title type='text'>T-Bone Walker_O Patriarca da Guitarra Elétrica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THXLpJkS-eI/AAAAAAAAAKA/blok3nkBz-A/s1600/T-Bone.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 92px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509533626960902626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THXLpJkS-eI/AAAAAAAAAKA/blok3nkBz-A/s400/T-Bone.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THXLbYg40xI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ORWXJ6Vytx8/s1600/T-Bone+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509533390454969106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THXLbYg40xI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ORWXJ6Vytx8/s400/T-Bone+3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“ele tem uma forma estranha de segurar a guitarra,mantêm-na afastada em vez de a deixar simplesmente repousar contra o estômago...diz-ser-ia que se limita a arranhar ao longo das cordas com a palheta,nem sei mesmo como é que ele consegue tocar na corda certa..e no entanto,que execução! Fiz tudo para conseguir aquele som,conseguir aproximar-me.mas nunca o atingi.T-Bone é o primeiro guitarrista elétrico de que alguma vez ouvi falar...e é o som mais bonito que alguma vez ouvi em toda a minha vida”_B.B King sobre T-Bone Walker &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ziTW6D6YHs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ziTW6D6YHs&lt;/a&gt;                    &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p2T42SehZWA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p2T42SehZWA&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-4405456546165097451?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/4405456546165097451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/t-bone-walkero-patriarca-da-guitarra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4405456546165097451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4405456546165097451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/t-bone-walkero-patriarca-da-guitarra.html' title='T-Bone Walker_O Patriarca da Guitarra Elétrica'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THXLpJkS-eI/AAAAAAAAAKA/blok3nkBz-A/s72-c/T-Bone.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-1901184325980722031</id><published>2010-08-25T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:13:20.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Music'/><title type='text'>Isaac Hayes_The Boss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THUt-A2jhZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BODiVaaRwMw/s1600/shaft.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509360262561629586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THUt-A2jhZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BODiVaaRwMw/s400/shaft.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 130px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 130px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THUsb4hInOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7QL_ECQ1eeI/s1600/isaac.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509358576697122018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THUsb4hInOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7QL_ECQ1eeI/s400/isaac.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 119px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 111px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou perder tempo discorrendo sobre a morte de Michael Jackson e sua importância para música pop_minha prosa é essa : para mim no que se refere a luta dos direitos civis dos negros americanos o Peter pan foi zero_é que um tempo antes da tragédia do Michael, passava despercebida a morte de um dos pilares da Black Music,o coração de Isaac hayes havia parado_o Chef estava morto_este sim, um monumento musicalmente e na atitude de impor respeito a si e a seus irmãos de cor. Hayes produziu uma obra maravilhosa com seu Soul/Funk/Jazz chegando a receber um Oscar pela imortal Banda Sonora do Filme “Shaft”. embora não tenha sido o primeiro filme Blaxploitation sua importância foi a de injetar auto-estima e auto-confiança nas produções que viriam depois onde os negros mandavam Vê embalados por trilhas sonoras da pesada _era a catarse Black contra os Brancos racistas_o lamentável dessa História é que Isaac Hayes só é conhecido e reconhecido pelos iniciados desencanados&amp;nbsp;e por aqueles que amam a boa música_sabe-se que um dia o talento de Hayes foi colocado em dúvida pelos magnatas brancos racistas de Hollywood que não acreditavam que ele tivesse composto a música de “Shaft”,foi preciso Quincy Jones interceder e impor a veracidade da genialidade de Hayes. fato esse que fez o chef tirar onda da situação se apresentando na festa do Oscar vestindo um fraque estilizado como um verdadeiro maestro Black Power que ele era_Isaac Hayes era adepto da Cientologia , filosofia que ele usou como um meio para fornecer livros , materiais e outros equipamentos para educar centenas de estudantes Africanos.boa parte da grana que ele ganhava foi destinada a apoiar as escolas e centros educacionais , em Gana , África Ocidental_eis um ser humano Dígno_Remenber Isaac Hayes ,Forever &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DEZy5ZEQTU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DEZy5ZEQTU&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L2cHkMwzOiM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L2cHkMwzOiM&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-1901184325980722031?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/1901184325980722031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/isaac-hayesthe-boss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/1901184325980722031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/1901184325980722031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/isaac-hayesthe-boss.html' title='Isaac Hayes_The Boss'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THUt-A2jhZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BODiVaaRwMw/s72-c/shaft.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-6105976763743873464</id><published>2010-08-24T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:09:23.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Rock'/><title type='text'>malditos emblemas contra o totalitarismo vermelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THQJ4HU9cHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aPDOEwH2OD0/s1600/velvet.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509039103825244274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THQJ4HU9cHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aPDOEwH2OD0/s400/velvet.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 119px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 130px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Velvet Underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THQJs6mghzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ckxfAEDa_50/s1600/zappa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509038911430625074" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THQJs6mghzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ckxfAEDa_50/s400/zappa.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 118px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 121px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frank Zappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando as tanques invadiram Praga,a juventude tcheca nos anos 60 se rebelava feito os rapazes da sociedade dos poetas mortos. Resistiam a opressão imposta pelos comunistas Celebrando juntos na escuridão da floresta, um grito silencioso numa fuga desesperada a ouvir e cantar os malditos yanques do Velvet Underground e Frank Zappa &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAkg7KFYSwc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAkg7KFYSwc&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A175TP5dtP0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A175TP5dtP0&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-6105976763743873464?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/6105976763743873464/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/malditos-emblemas-contra-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6105976763743873464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6105976763743873464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/malditos-emblemas-contra-o.html' title='malditos emblemas contra o totalitarismo vermelho'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THQJ4HU9cHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/aPDOEwH2OD0/s72-c/velvet.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-4556495083414720202</id><published>2010-08-21T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T14:37:53.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz Moderno'/><title type='text'>Thelonious Monk_O Orquestrador do Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THBBjegFcQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yhqZnulPqmc/s1600/Thelonious+monk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507974422012981506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THBBjegFcQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yhqZnulPqmc/s400/Thelonious+monk.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“ (...) vindo do fundo do palco e fazendo um desvio perfeitamente inútil,um urso que tem sobre a cabeça um boné meio-turco,meio-barrete,avança para o piano colocando um pé diante do outro com tais precauções que não podemos deixar de pensar em campos de minas ou nos canteiros dos déspotas da dinastia sassanidas para quem uma flor espezinhada dava direito a uma morte lenta para o jardineiro”_ Julio Cortazar sobre Thelonious Monk &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2s6LZUdYaU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2s6LZUdYaU&lt;/a&gt;                            &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAzRVmSNJiw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAzRVmSNJiw&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/4002363254575514863-4556495083414720202?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/4556495083414720202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/thelonious-monko-orquestrador-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4556495083414720202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4556495083414720202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2010/08/thelonious-monko-orquestrador-do.html' title='Thelonious Monk_O Orquestrador do Silêncio'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/THBBjegFcQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yhqZnulPqmc/s72-c/Thelonious+monk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-7949935759826591663</id><published>2009-10-16T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:47:49.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>A música Cinética de um Samurai Moderno ( live - Trio World Tour ) 1996</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393236773475405938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/StigRViTUHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a58ZB2yIyfY/s400/last+emperor.jpg" /&gt; Last Emperor     &lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=7NS7GQYD"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=7NS7GQYD&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393236170889093954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/StifuQuh40I/AAAAAAAAAGs/91aQJ-hVezw/s400/sakamoto.jpg" /&gt; Ryuichi Sakamoto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393235177107416610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/Stie0amg5iI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PVnV8UMICYY/s400/furyo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Furyo     &lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=NRSO5ND7"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=NRSO5ND7&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-7949935759826591663?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/7949935759826591663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/musica-cinetica-de-um-samurai-moderno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/7949935759826591663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/7949935759826591663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/musica-cinetica-de-um-samurai-moderno.html' title='A música Cinética de um Samurai Moderno ( live - Trio World Tour ) 1996'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/StigRViTUHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a58ZB2yIyfY/s72-c/last+emperor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-1945273359747714743</id><published>2009-10-13T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:59:08.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post Punk Brasileiro'/><title type='text'>Batuque Post Punk pré - Mangue Bit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;                                                                      Vzyadoq Moe &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392114211176274418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/StSjTnF_WfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xnH7bAyc3xQ/s400/VZYADOQ+MOE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJpZBJX6p7U"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJpZBJX6p7U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-1945273359747714743?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/1945273359747714743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/batuque-post-punk-pre-mangue-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/1945273359747714743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/1945273359747714743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/batuque-post-punk-pre-mangue-bit.html' title='Batuque Post Punk pré - Mangue Bit'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/StSjTnF_WfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xnH7bAyc3xQ/s72-c/VZYADOQ+MOE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-6262415246758643782</id><published>2009-10-03T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:11:04.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afrobeat'/><title type='text'>Duendes na Dança do Afrobeat (Live - Munich - 1983)</title><content type='html'>Jethro Tull &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 87px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388446456127844594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsebgKy2cPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hGZHdHZqDZY/s400/jethro+tull+2.jpg" /&gt; Fela Kuti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388446444641850914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsebfgAYFiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0aKJFHkIA4I/s400/fela+kuti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=UWKCDJHV"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=UWKCDJHV&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/4002363254575514863-6262415246758643782?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/6262415246758643782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/duendes-na-danca-do-afrobeat-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6262415246758643782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/6262415246758643782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/duendes-na-danca-do-afrobeat-live.html' title='Duendes na Dança do Afrobeat (Live - Munich - 1983)'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsebgKy2cPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hGZHdHZqDZY/s72-c/jethro+tull+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-4861934579790256241</id><published>2009-10-02T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:02:15.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avant - Jazz Brasileiro'/><title type='text'>Grupo Um – Avant jazz Batucada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsZzt_qWiZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qdFvacqQT6g/s1600-h/grupo+um.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388121238215756178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsZzt_qWiZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qdFvacqQT6g/s400/grupo+um.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formado em 1976 e resistindo em atividade até 82, o Grupo Um foi um dos pioneiros do cenário do jazz Brasileiro( sim ele existe) fundindo o Avant Jazz,Música Erudita Moderna,Rock,texturas eletrônicas e Ritmos Afro-brasileiros.os irmãos Lelo Nazário e Zé Eduardo Nazário Após participarem como músicos de Hermeto Pascoal e Egberto Gismonti formaram o Grupo Um junto com Zeca Assumpção,Carlos Gonçalves,Mauro Senise e Roberto Sion,e que, na sua Breve História do Tempo, revolucionou a música Instrumental Brasileira numa linguagem musical audaciosa e radical com claras influências da vanguarda Jazzista praticada por Anthony Braxton e Cecil Taylor ; sob o efeito dos vapores de Hermeto,Gismonti,Coltrane e ao meu ouvir,de Vitor Assis Brasil – o maior Jazzmen que esse Pais já teve. O álbum de estréia, “Marcha Sobre a Cidade (1980) foi o primeiro LP instrumental indie lançado no Brasil&lt;a name="biografia"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.o Grupo Um ainda lançou “Reflexões Sobre a Crise do Desejo” e ” A Flor de Plástico Incinerada”.nesse tempo de existência o Grupo contou com a entrada dos músicos Teco Cardoso,Rodolfo Stroeter e Fêlix Wagner.........o som é...Jazz Atonal Brasileiro à golpe de martelos,esguichos e Batucada. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=72ZUzq5xjSM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=72ZUzq5xjSM&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWY00hy9d90"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qWY00hy9d90&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/4002363254575514863-4861934579790256241?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/4861934579790256241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/grupo-um-avant-jazz-batucada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4861934579790256241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4861934579790256241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/grupo-um-avant-jazz-batucada.html' title='Grupo Um – Avant jazz Batucada'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsZzt_qWiZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qdFvacqQT6g/s72-c/grupo+um.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-3550306553021845199</id><published>2009-10-01T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:08:34.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Alternativo'/><title type='text'>um encontro matador do Iguana com o Barulhinho Bom (Live - Londres -1987)</title><content type='html'>Iggy Pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387739283500956290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsUYVTd9-oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8vBNUEazqRQ/s400/iggy+pop.2.jpg" /&gt; Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387739278888460866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsUYVCSQ4kI/AAAAAAAAAFU/K7FIMGkAxL8/s400/sonic+youth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=IMXO35EV"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=IMXO35EV&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-3550306553021845199?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/3550306553021845199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-encontro-matador-do-iguana-com-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/3550306553021845199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/3550306553021845199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-encontro-matador-do-iguana-com-o.html' title='um encontro matador do Iguana com o Barulhinho Bom (Live - Londres -1987)'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsUYVTd9-oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/8vBNUEazqRQ/s72-c/iggy+pop.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-4407825413332202857</id><published>2009-09-30T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T15:38:00.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etêreo'/><title type='text'>O Trip Hop sob o Encanto da Sereia (Live)</title><content type='html'>Massive Attack&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387392246108725890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPctEcBIoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QdrkYFKiDcc/s400/massive+attack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz Fraser&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387392241110022466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPcsx0O-UI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cPJsKQa7thE/s400/liz+fraser.2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=3QGICGX9"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=3QGICGX9&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-4407825413332202857?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/4407825413332202857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-trip-hop-sob-o-encanto-da-sereia-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4407825413332202857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/4407825413332202857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-trip-hop-sob-o-encanto-da-sereia-live.html' title='O Trip Hop sob o Encanto da Sereia (Live)'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPctEcBIoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QdrkYFKiDcc/s72-c/massive+attack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-5986798165003164545</id><published>2009-09-30T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T15:37:31.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folk jazz'/><title type='text'>O Bardo Canadense e Um Gigante do Jazz (Live)</title><content type='html'>Leonard Cohen&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPSQq3QcLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/okJ89xiW3Tg/s1600-h/leonard+cohen+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387380763091038386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPSQq3QcLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/okJ89xiW3Tg/s400/leonard+cohen+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sonny Rollins&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPSQccUdpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7_D3tiYXO0k/s1600-h/sonny+rollins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 119px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387380759219959442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPSQccUdpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7_D3tiYXO0k/s400/sonny+rollins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.megavideo.com/?v=9OSRMYDY"&gt;http://www.megavideo.com/?v=9OSRMYDY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-5986798165003164545?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/5986798165003164545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/sublimes-encontros-inusitados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/5986798165003164545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/5986798165003164545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/sublimes-encontros-inusitados.html' title='O Bardo Canadense e Um Gigante do Jazz (Live)'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsPSQq3QcLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/okJ89xiW3Tg/s72-c/leonard+cohen+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-3838194446945031390</id><published>2009-09-25T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T13:12:15.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae- Rock'/><title type='text'>Dread Zeppelin - uma Piada Imortal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386667557998223266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsFJmq2a36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/wAkZeSQz1Ww/s400/Dread+Zeppelin.jpg+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385507193621469490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/Sr0qQkseWTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/nalhVuIcHH8/s400/Dread+Zeppelin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;em tempos de burilação high tech a música sofre as suas anomalias como o grotesco Mash-up e a interessante dubificação sob matizes Lee perryana do Radiohead /ok computer ( Radiodread),Pink floyd ( dub side of the moon) e joy division (dub will tears us apart),porém ,o Dread Zeppelin (uma Banda de verdade de L.A ) há 19 anos atrás lançava seu primeiro registro,um delírio que antecipava os citados acima e que causou estranhamento em muitos ouvidos, inclusive nos meus.a obra em si é um tributo ao Led Zeppelin – un-led-ed (1990) com variações radicais na releitura de clássicos como Whole Lotta Love,Imigrant Song,I can’t Quit you baby e Black dog ,desconstruídas e reinventadas sob a forma de reggae com um vocalista que canta e se veste a La Elvis fase decadente sob a alcunha de Tortelvis ,que afirmou ter sido abduzido por alienígenas tendo nessa viagem doida uma revelação X-File do próprio Elvis ; retornar à terra com a missão de formar uma banda de cover do Led Zeppelin unindo o fantasma do Rei ao sabor do Reggae.entendeu? maluquice da boa,Robert Plant adora e Jimmy Page odeia.bem que certa vez os dois admitiram que as vezes ensaiavam stairway to heaven no estilo Reggae,não é a toa que Dye’r maker do álbum Houses of the holy seja um Reggae...eu particularmente acho o som do Dread um deleite e antídoto para as fuleiragens pop de sempre...lembro que aqui em Belém do Pará discotequei o Dread Zeppelin quando era DJ do recém-inaugurado Parque dos Igarapés em 1990/91.certamente fui o único a rolar o Dread por essas paragens quando muitos iam nas boates curtir e dançar ao som dos DJs de playlist de FM, poperô e lambada ...naquela época do Vinil era difícil ser DJ alternativo e gostar de rolar os bons sons que iam do Dread Zeppelin ao Pixies _do Sugarcubes ao Happy Mondays _do The Fall a Manu Dibango_do Talking heads ao Sonic Youth _do Stone roses a Prince e do Fellini a Youssou’n dor.eram tempos de resistência em um só lugar e pouca gente naquele momento deu alguma importância.....ainda percorrendo nessa via das regravações em devaneios, ainda posso citar alguns que merecem ser ouvidos : os seguintes registros do Dread Zeppelin que além de entortar outras pérolas do Led ainda tem Bob Marley,Isaac Hayes,Deep Purple e The Doors; A Siouxsie and The Banshees (in throught in the door) que tem Dylan,Television, the Band e The Doors.há também releituras dos Besouros com o industrial Laibach (let it be ) e o doo-wop do Big Daddy (sgt peppers ); e o maravilhoso Raro Pirata do Echo e The Bunnymen (on strike) com versões dilacerantes de canções do Velvet Underground,Dylan ,Wilson Picket e Doors...PS: a audição do pirata do Echo foi graças a gentileza do amigo Velton coelho há uma década atrás........aviso : não recomendados para os puristas, algumas canções podem causar um grande desgôsto... &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZlcnD__ek"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZlcnD__ek&lt;/a&gt;               &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fg_YrA8oAQE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fg_YrA8oAQE&lt;/a&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/4002363254575514863-3838194446945031390?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/3838194446945031390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/dread-zeppelin-uma-piada-imortal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/3838194446945031390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/3838194446945031390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/dread-zeppelin-uma-piada-imortal.html' title='Dread Zeppelin - uma Piada Imortal'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsFJmq2a36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/wAkZeSQz1Ww/s72-c/Dread+Zeppelin.jpg+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4002363254575514863.post-2985449735472368571</id><published>2009-09-16T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:55:15.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avant - Jazz'/><title type='text'>Sun Ra - O Extraterrestre do Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386648731692665554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsE4e1ZZitI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XWGAWM15Jo4/s400/Sun+Ra+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382612872316605522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SrLh45ngVFI/AAAAAAAAADs/s2Esbpbxd7w/s400/Sun+Ra+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ra&lt;/span&gt; é o mais enigmático dos Jazzmen.Pianista e chefe de Orquestra dizia ter vindo de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturno&lt;/span&gt; praticando uma música imersa no cosmos destinada ao todo poderoso _meio filósofo e militante pacifista ,revelou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;acêrca&lt;/span&gt; de sua música:"..sobre este planeta repleto de morte e destruição.há alguém que compreende tudo que ele fez de belo...espero também ensinar aquilo que a Raça Negra produziu;algo para além das &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;idéias&lt;/span&gt; religiosas e políticas,para além de todas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;essas&lt;/span&gt; futilidades habituais.." este homem &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;extravagante&lt;/span&gt; que usava trajes de faraó e outras maluquices foi um visionário da música: pioneiro da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eletrônica&lt;/span&gt; no jazz e arredores fabricou no início dos anos 50 um instrumento &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elétrico&lt;/span&gt; que remetia as Ondas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Martenot&lt;/span&gt;,inventou a música associativa fundando a sua "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arkestra&lt;/span&gt;" num sistema de cooperativismo que eclodiu entre os músicos de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chicago&lt;/span&gt; nos anos 60.comandando com uma mão de ferro numa luva de veludo a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;"Arkestra "&lt;/span&gt; misturava o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swing&lt;/span&gt; das &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bands&lt;/span&gt; ,flutuação rítmica do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bop&lt;/span&gt;,timbres &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ellingtonianos&lt;/span&gt; e uma liberdade de improviso incessante exercendo uma influência crucial em toda a vanguarda que viria surgir com força total com o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; jazz.a revolução de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arkestra&lt;/span&gt; foi um choque que desnorteou até a vanguarda que não entendeu aquele Bando de malucos vestidos com roupas Afro &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sci&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fi e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;maquilagens,&lt;/span&gt;algo como uma Banda de jazz afro - marcianos ou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturnianos&lt;/span&gt;.o não menos excêntrico compositor John &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cage&lt;/span&gt; entendeu a viagem de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ra&lt;/span&gt; e com ele gravou peças musicais contundentes que estão há anos - luz do universo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt; que elegem ,a cada segundo, certos artistas como &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gênios&lt;/span&gt;..Ave &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Un6pmJK_ZE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Un6pmJK_ZE&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c9w6DJpDBs8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c9w6DJpDBs8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4002363254575514863-2985449735472368571?l=bandoselvagem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/feeds/2985449735472368571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-extraterrestre-do-jazz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/2985449735472368571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4002363254575514863/posts/default/2985449735472368571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bandoselvagem.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-extraterrestre-do-jazz.html' title='Sun Ra - O Extraterrestre do Jazz'/><author><name>Alex Pinheiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11293219085539768428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/TJjXlVnYjbI/AAAAAAAAANs/V4LS9zYbE5g/S220/lobo+2.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09ObEEAL_UA/SsE4e1ZZitI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XWGAWM15Jo4/s72-c/Sun+Ra+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
