<?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-299645701712207235</id><updated>2011-10-02T11:54:15.942+01:00</updated><category term='arte'/><category term='vida'/><category term='letras'/><category term='religião'/><category term='LRO'/><category term='lisboa'/><category term='desporto'/><category term='tempo'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='FRJ'/><category term='cidades'/><category term='guerrilha'/><category term='Benfica'/><category term='politica'/><category term='mundo'/><category term='ambiente'/><category term='ciência'/><category term='música'/><category term='economia'/><category term='humor'/><category term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>odobrodaclasse</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>odobrodaclasse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16199323759241747262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>390</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6932258357509235576</id><published>2011-01-04T16:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-04T16:22:48.826Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Matemática dos conjuntos</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6932258357509235576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6932258357509235576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='Matemática dos conjuntos'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5125/5324191282_0bfb67036d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-811580240656176579</id><published>2010-12-21T01:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-21T02:10:43.835Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Out of context / Alain Platel - o epílogo</title><summary type='text'>


</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/811580240656176579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/811580240656176579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/12/out-of-context-alain-platel.html' title='Out of context / Alain Platel - o epílogo'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7390290120942280136</id><published>2010-12-09T13:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T13:41:26.493Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Something to Love</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7390290120942280136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7390290120942280136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/12/something-to-love.html' title='Something to Love'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3414546267753497500</id><published>2010-10-15T15:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:29:12.053+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Credits: Ruth Swanson</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3414546267753497500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3414546267753497500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/10/credits-ruth-swanson.html' title=''/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5083369853_99c9f4380a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3817240414901107179</id><published>2010-08-17T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:55:20.563+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3817240414901107179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3817240414901107179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7137422490633646995</id><published>2010-05-28T12:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:47:04.911+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
Photo by Christoph Morlinghaus

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7137422490633646995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7137422490633646995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/05/photo-by-christoph-morlinghaus-lro.html' title=''/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7708961317176215772</id><published>2010-04-17T18:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:12:24.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><title type='text'>Para os dias que passam...</title><summary type='text'>... dias com árvores.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7708961317176215772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7708961317176215772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/para-os-dias-que-passam.html' title='Para os dias que passam...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3616150101875643391</id><published>2010-04-16T10:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:56:41.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Orpheus and Eurydice</title><summary type='text'>

A peça não é tão boa como o trailer deixa entender - mas é para isso que servem os trailers, transformar o bom em superlativo - mas tem nervo suficiente para não sucumbirmos ao cansaço de um dia de trabalho. A última imagem que se pode ver no vídeo, ilustra o momento final daquele que foi considerado, unanimemente entre os presentes, como o período mais bonito da peça. À falta de melhor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3616150101875643391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3616150101875643391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/orpheus-and-eurydice.html' title='Orpheus and Eurydice'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5946263703886345066</id><published>2010-04-16T10:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:58:29.343+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benfica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>A paternidade e o Benfica</title><summary type='text'>21:52 - Encontro finalmente a farmácia. O farmacêutico, compreensivelmente transtornado por alguém estar ali a obrigá-lo a largar a Sporttv que quase de certeza absoluta tem lá na sala do fundo, não me quer vender o produto. Diz que só com receita. Largo a bomba-atómica retórica: junto, na mesma frase, «bebé», «mãe», «amamentação», «dores, muitas dores», «urgência», «desespero» e «Aimar». O </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5946263703886345066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5946263703886345066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/paternidade-e-o-benfica.html' title='A paternidade e o Benfica'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6120511686844401816</id><published>2010-04-16T09:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:45:14.440+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Coisas boas da manhã</title><summary type='text'>Ser o primeiro a chegar ao atelier. 30 minutos de absoluta tranquilidade. Descobrir o programa do Indie Lisboa no jornal. Coisas menos boas: hoje esqueci-me de lavar os dentes. Um acontecimento que pode estragar o dia de um homem. E agora que já vos abri o coração vou mergulhar no trabalho.


LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6120511686844401816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6120511686844401816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/coisas-boas-da-manha.html' title='Coisas boas da manhã'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-527514893505596309</id><published>2010-04-15T16:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:21:22.360+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Vivendo do suco alheio</title><summary type='text'>Isto é um blog a atravessar uma fase de muita parra e pouca uva.
É só copy-pastes. E youtubes. E fotografias...
E afiar as unhas e bater texto? Nada.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/527514893505596309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/527514893505596309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/vivendo-do-suco-alheio.html' title='Vivendo do suco alheio'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4185467741649449562</id><published>2010-04-15T16:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:22:00.631+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Do peso das palavras</title><summary type='text'>As palavras não são apenas um «meio de comunicação», não podem ser atiradas e retiradas, não devem ser usadas de modo leviano, não se esfumam depois de serem ditas, não se equivalem umas às outras, têm o seu peso, ficam marcadas como cicatrizes. Deve haver pouca gente com tão fraca memória como eu, mas em contrapartida lembro-me exactamente de todas as palavras importantes que me foram ditas, das</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4185467741649449562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4185467741649449562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-peso-das-palavras.html' title='Do peso das palavras'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-300800257980911777</id><published>2010-04-12T11:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:23:03.748+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>All Star amarelos</title><summary type='text'>Aprendi a viver no meio, na zona cinzenta, à espera que tudo viesse ter comigo. E vem. A gente esforça-se mas esforça-se pouco. A gente luta, mas luta pouco, a gente quer tudo, porque sempre tivemos tudo, mas não temos os guts. Estamos cansados do sonho da treta europeia, queremos ser fazendeiros no Facebook, usar cuecas boxer do Scoobie Doo, comprar uns All Star amarelos aos 39 anos e que nos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/300800257980911777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/300800257980911777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-star-amarelos.html' title='All Star amarelos'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-537086563447599369</id><published>2010-04-08T10:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:49:58.186+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Ao crepúsculo</title><summary type='text'>Photo: Raul Duke Rincones


LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/537086563447599369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/537086563447599369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/ao-crepusculo.html' title='Ao crepúsculo'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-248001060418018980</id><published>2010-04-08T10:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:39:04.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Borboletas</title><summary type='text'>Tipologicamente um pavilhão é um edifício isolado, assim denominado porque pertencente a um conjunto maior, ou pelo facto de ser temporário. É interessante analisarmos a etimologia do termo pavilhão que vem do francês “pavillon” e “papillon”, tendo a sua origem no latim “papilio” (borboleta) ou no seu acusativo “papilionem”.(1) 
in Arte Capital

 
As coisas que uma pessoa aprende no ciberespaço.
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/248001060418018980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/248001060418018980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/borboletas.html' title='Borboletas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1110134971987351199</id><published>2010-04-08T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:35:50.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Nomadic Plants</title><summary type='text'>

Vegetation and microorganisms live symbiotically inside the body of this robot. The robot draws water from a contaminated river, decomposes its elements, helps to create energy to feed its brain circuits and the surplus is then used to create life, enabling plants to fulfill their own life cycle continue


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O que me apraz comentar do seu visionamento? É um filme sem concessões, todo filmado em planos fixos sem pessoas. Agradou-me o rigor da opção estilística mas torna o filme demasiado parado e monocórdico. A forma como as histórias vão entrando em voz off em contraponto aos lugares mostrados é interessante e a diversidade de locutores resulta na veracidade que se procura</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/371811736884385856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/371811736884385856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/04/ruinas_08.html' title='Impressões das ruínas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-9090553921582934418</id><published>2010-04-05T00:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:33:55.022+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Ruínas</title><summary type='text'>

Vou ver, vou ver, vou ver!
Em linhas antigas deste estaminé, tinha já deixado evidente o fascínio que a arqueologia urbana exerce sobre este que agora vos escreve. A vossa surpresa deverá, portanto, ser pequena por tamanha demonstração de vontade de visionamento deste objecto cinematográfico.

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LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5017081673469395914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5017081673469395914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/em-viagem.html' title='Em viagem'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5466627405552804188</id><published>2010-03-27T14:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-28T20:38:04.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Rua do Século, 79</title><summary type='text'>
Quando se deambula pela cidade com alguma frequência, as surpresas têm tendência a declinar no sentido inverso dos quilómetros calcorreados. A sua escassez torna-as mais saborosas e dignas de registo. Ontem, depois ter sido arrastado para os Banhos de S. Paulo para uma apresentação, uma série de telefonemas levaram-me à inauguração da exposição colectiva na Carpe Diem. A minha santa ignorância </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5466627405552804188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5466627405552804188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/rua-do-seculo-79.html' title='Rua do Século, 79'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6540150047565069277</id><published>2010-03-26T15:31:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:36:11.449Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>No prado</title><summary type='text'>fotógrafo desconhecido
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6540150047565069277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6540150047565069277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-prado.html' title='No prado'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8119515090665424329</id><published>2010-03-24T10:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T10:39:14.733Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>The Story of Stuff</title><summary type='text'>
via arrastao

Os caros leitores que anseiam por mais conhecimento sobre a admirável economia  em que nos movemos podem consultar a extensa biblioteca de vídeos desta senhora aqui.
Quem não anseia, é parvo.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8119515090665424329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8119515090665424329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/story-of-stuff.html' title='The Story of Stuff'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8888176809791831788</id><published>2010-03-23T09:58:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T10:39:55.936Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Magnificent</title><summary type='text'>A Vicious Undertow - Jesper Just
Para além da mise-en-scène belíssima, o que me atrai no trabalho de Jesper Just é o imenso cuidado no detalhe. A ascensão da senhora desde o salão até ao cimo da torre, com a neve servir de elemento de introdução ao exterior, é magnifica.





LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8888176809791831788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8888176809791831788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/magnificent.html' title='Magnificent'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2261279694551310755</id><published>2010-03-23T09:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:46:44.638Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Sempre gostei destes tipos</title><summary type='text'>

Publisher Princeton Architectural Press writes: What do you call an architecture firm that draws inspiration from the most extreme aspects of nature and human psychology? When faced with this challenge, architects François Roche and Stephanie Lavaux decided that the best way to express their firm's design philosophy would be to change its name every few years. Presently, the Paris-based </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2261279694551310755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2261279694551310755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/sempre-gostei-destes-tipos.html' title='Sempre gostei destes tipos'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5060339809586199422</id><published>2010-03-16T20:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:03:09.921Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Expectativas</title><summary type='text'>Mais do que as expectativas, é a realidade que nos tira do tapete.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5060339809586199422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5060339809586199422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/expectativas.html' title='Expectativas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7183558303474211885</id><published>2010-03-16T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:03:41.682Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Realidade</title><summary type='text'>Mais do que a realidade, são as expectativas que nos atiram ao tapete.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7183558303474211885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7183558303474211885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/realidade.html' title='Realidade'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6568586572372065705</id><published>2010-03-11T11:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:16:10.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Andei por aí...</title><summary type='text'>...e não vos vi.
Por isso, para vosso infortúnio, voltei.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6568586572372065705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6568586572372065705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2010/03/andei-por-ai.html' title='Andei por aí...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5663050721405466853</id><published>2009-12-09T18:36:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:42:01.397Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>E é tudo...</title><summary type='text'>

... vemo-nos por aí

LRO
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5663050721405466853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5663050721405466853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='E é tudo...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7666816921166673032</id><published>2009-12-09T16:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:05:54.072Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Um destaque há muito merecido</title><summary type='text'>'O sentimento de posse é uma tendência suicida. Facilmente aniquila o que quer preservar. Resulta bem com objectos inanimados mas é pouco delicado a pedir a rendição absoluta a quem tem uma palavra a dizer sobre o assunto. Daí que os amantes não tenham nada a aprender com a guerra - entre paredes, a rendição não se ordena, oferece-se. E todos os tratados são condicionados. Tudo o resto é </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7666816921166673032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7666816921166673032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-destaque-ha-muito-merecido.html' title='Um destaque há muito merecido'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-9043640503009796865</id><published>2009-12-07T15:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:36:51.971Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Sete</title><summary type='text'>E agora que fiz sete magníficas resenhas críticas que se estruturavam todas em três fases e tinham o seu epílogo na palavra caralho, creio ter provado que a inovação no campo da crítica musical é possível. Posto isto, mereço algum descanso.

Até já,
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/9043640503009796865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/9043640503009796865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sete.html' title='Sete'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4973732708212001253</id><published>2009-12-07T15:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:54:23.408Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #7</title><summary type='text'>
LEGENDARY TIGER MAN
O Femina, muito bom álbum resulta mal ao vivo.
Sente-se pouco o contra-ponto das mulheres.
E o gajo tem um mau feitio do caralho!
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4973732708212001253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4973732708212001253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-7.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #7'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5556657597260296158</id><published>2009-12-07T15:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:24:50.827Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #6</title><summary type='text'>
ORELHA NEGRA
A chamada super banda à portuguesa.
Bom set para dançar,
Gostei, caralho!
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5556657597260296158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5556657597260296158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-6.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #6'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6045304087995115255</id><published>2009-12-07T15:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:21:41.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #5</title><summary type='text'>
THE INVISIBLE
Grande, grande concerto.
Os melhores ao nível estritamente musical.
Quem são estes gajos caralho?
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6045304087995115255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6045304087995115255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-5.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #5'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3636809473772873729</id><published>2009-12-07T13:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:21:18.995Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #4</title><summary type='text'>
LITTLE JOY
Bom humor e espontaneidade .
Outro grande momento de festa desbragada.
Quem conhece Cake, notará semelhanças e o caralho.
LRO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3636809473772873729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3636809473772873729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-4.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #4'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6021588959434132277</id><published>2009-12-07T13:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:17:47.348Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #3</title><summary type='text'>
BEACH HOUSE
Ao contrário do que o nome indica, são um pouco xoninhas.
Não entusiasmou, mas também não entediou.
Público, esse, é que foi generoso como o caralho!
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6021588959434132277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6021588959434132277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/beach-house-publico-amistoso-como-o.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #3'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4036805969926362207</id><published>2009-12-07T13:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:16:30.301Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #2</title><summary type='text'>
FEDERICO AUBELLE
Um menino muito bem vestido e delico-doce. 
Deve ser o orgulho da avó.
Que xoninhas do caralho!
LRO

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4036805969926362207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4036805969926362207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-2.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #2'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5098015060734934146</id><published>2009-12-07T12:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:15:10.220Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>SBS - resenha crítica #1</title><summary type='text'>
EBONY BONES
Alegria e ritmos contagiantes.
Coreografias assaz curiosas. 
Que festa do caralho!
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5098015060734934146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5098015060734934146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/sbs-resenha-critica-1.html' title='SBS - resenha crítica #1'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5948189043769657523</id><published>2009-12-07T12:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:39:22.049Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Duas velocidades, uma palavra</title><summary type='text'>Fim de semana a duas velocidades.
Duas noites com concertos a atravessar freneticamente a Avenida da Liberdade de um lado para o outro.
Dois dias entre tintas e lixas a acabar pormenores na casa nova - nunca vos disse que as voltas da vida me levaram a uma casa nova?, pois bem disse-o agora. Oportunamente desenvolverei o assunto.
Como gosto muito de todos vocês, principalmente os que vivem no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5948189043769657523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5948189043769657523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/duas-velocidades-uma-palavra.html' title='Duas velocidades, uma palavra'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5297888289077216712</id><published>2009-12-04T12:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:13:50.169Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>A essência do espaço habitável na contemporaneidade urbana segundo o género</title><summary type='text'>
E creio que é isto. 
Bom fim semana.
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5297888289077216712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5297888289077216712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/12/essencia-do-espaco-habitavel-na.html' title='A essência do espaço habitável na contemporaneidade urbana segundo o género'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5381962776044210120</id><published>2009-11-30T00:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:46:42.248Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Crónicas do Novo Mundo #3</title><summary type='text'>

Conservatory of Flowers . San Francisco

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5381962776044210120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5381962776044210120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/cronicas-do-novo-mundo-3.html' title='Crónicas do Novo Mundo #3'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7338580584661099213</id><published>2009-11-30T00:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:42:19.926Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Crónicas do Novo Mundo #2</title><summary type='text'>
Conservatory of Flowers . San Francisco

LRO
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7338580584661099213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7338580584661099213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/cronicas-do-novo-mundo-2.html' title='Crónicas do Novo Mundo #2'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5753855425011416761</id><published>2009-11-27T12:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:13:13.767Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Curvas de poetas</title><summary type='text'>«Não te curves senão para amar»
René Char (poeta)


Parece-me um bom epílogo para esta semana.
Agora vão para dentro que está frio.


LRO


</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5753855425011416761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5753855425011416761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/curvas-de-poetas.html' title='Curvas de poetas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3858353694701741173</id><published>2009-11-27T12:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:13:55.123Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Suaves sextas</title><summary type='text'>Sempre atento às dinâmicas da sociedade contemporânea, só queria referir, sem vos maçar muito, que o tráfego de email diminui de uma maneira parva todas as sextas-feiras que antecedem um fim de semana prolongado. Até agora apenas dois emails entraram na doca. Bem bom.


LRO

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3858353694701741173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3858353694701741173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/suaves-sextas.html' title='Suaves sextas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7445196274580936069</id><published>2009-11-27T11:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:48:56.565Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Kaputt! + AUZprojekt</title><summary type='text'>Naquela que é provavelmente a pior sala de exposições da cidade - a galeria da Ordem dos Arquitectos - ontem os Kaputt! e os AUZprojekt mostraram boas propostas expositivas. Os primeiros instalaram uma espécie de borboletário alimentado a soro. Uma cápsula onde as maquetes partilham o espaço com  flores. Nome da peça: Crisálida. Os AUZprojekt trouxeram uma estrutura articulada formada por portas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7445196274580936069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7445196274580936069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/kaputt-auzprojekt.html' title='Kaputt! + AUZprojekt'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2450007806751486823</id><published>2009-11-25T23:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:32:02.268Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>'New York has lost its edge'</title><summary type='text'>
'Moss also points out “a weird trend in New York for making a simulacrum of the original.” As an example he mentions the cult punk bar CBGB, once the “home of underground rock”, where Patti Smith, Blondie, Talking Heads and The Ramones have all performed. The venue closed in 2006 and was eventually bought by the high-end men’s fashion designer, John Varvatos, who turned it into a boutique. He’s </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2450007806751486823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2450007806751486823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-york-has-lost-its-edge.html' title='&apos;New York has lost its edge&apos;'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8338946457819116782</id><published>2009-11-25T18:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:15:28.448Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Arrepiante...</title><summary type='text'>... esta lista. Uma falta de tudo, os homens que exercem violência física/psicológica sobre as mulheres. Uma falta de tudo...
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8338946457819116782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8338946457819116782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/arrepiante.html' title='Arrepiante...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-924025470764643756</id><published>2009-11-25T18:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:06:14.156Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>20 dias</title><summary type='text'>A vida muda(nos) todos os dias, mas há períodos em que parece que acelera, acelera...

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/924025470764643756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/924025470764643756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/20-dias.html' title='20 dias'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4549768364467392900</id><published>2009-11-25T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:00:01.364Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Calcanhar de aquiles...</title><summary type='text'>

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4549768364467392900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4549768364467392900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/calcanhar-de-aquiles.html' title='Calcanhar de aquiles...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5014623892927959054</id><published>2009-11-24T19:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:52:22.926Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Crónicas do Novo Mundo</title><summary type='text'>Este é um blog espectacular cheio de intenções não cumpridas. Já era tempo de aprenderem a não vir aqui.


LRO
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5014623892927959054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5014623892927959054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/cronicas-do-novo-mundo.html' title='Crónicas do Novo Mundo'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2442729530599819814</id><published>2009-11-23T17:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T17:50:43.855Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Short and to the point</title><summary type='text'>'One of my heroes is Lieutenant General William Pagonis.
He was the director of logistics for the Gulf War, and was known for his efficiency. He was famous for removing all the chairs in the room, except his, before holding meetings. With everyone else standing up, the meetings were short and to the point. No time was wasted. Now that’s a real War Hero!'

John Greenan . CityWalkTalk

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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2442729530599819814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2442729530599819814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-and-to-point.html' title='Short and to the point'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6996785323068752977</id><published>2009-11-09T03:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:31:10.834Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Crónicas do Novo Mundo #1</title><summary type='text'>O avião é um lugar sem tempo. Nos dias de viagem aérea entre continentes, as horas parecem não ter o mesmo valor. São oito, doze, quinze horas de viagem. Um oitavo do dia passado à espera do voo de ligação. Os fusos horários acentuam a desorientação.
Cheguei a Dallas.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6996785323068752977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6996785323068752977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/cronicas-do-novo-mundo-1.html' title='Crónicas do Novo Mundo #1'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3613857492556315451</id><published>2009-11-05T12:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:05:10.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Sam Amildon, Nico Muhly, Ben Frost &amp; Valgeir Sigurdsson</title><summary type='text'>A falta de disponibilidade de bilhetes vai-me impedir esta noite de estar presente no concerto deste senhores. Em bom português: está esgotado, foda-se!

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3613857492556315451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3613857492556315451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/sam-amildon-nico-muhly-ben-frost.html' title='Sam Amildon, Nico Muhly, Ben Frost &amp; Valgeir Sigurdsson'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8808796187797963423</id><published>2009-11-04T23:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:07:20.163Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Nico Muhly - Mothertongue</title><summary type='text'>

Para quem tem um pingo de rigor nestas coisas da música, o mínimo que se exige é visualizar o vídeo, colocado imediatamente acima destas linhas, numa sala escura com auscultadores e o som nivelado em volume considerável. Uma vez respeitadas estas indicações, ficarão na iminência de serem melhores seres humanos e mais felizes. Este senhor toca amanhã com mais outros senhores no Teatro Maria </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8808796187797963423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8808796187797963423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/nico-muhly-mothertongue.html' title='Nico Muhly - Mothertongue'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5953840708827046564</id><published>2009-11-03T18:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:12:49.707Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><title type='text'>Quer me parecer que...</title><summary type='text'>... o António Costa anda a ler este blog às escondidas. Senão como é que se explica isto?

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5953840708827046564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5953840708827046564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/11/quer-me-parecer-que.html' title='Quer me parecer que...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2085788330515942504</id><published>2009-10-30T19:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:16:47.816Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Juro que já tinha pensado na questão exactamente nestes termos</title><summary type='text'>"Alguém me explique em que é que a aprovação de um projecto que anula uma expressão na lei do casamento atrasa o combate à crise económica. A verdade é que o argumento da crise é de uma enorme preguiça intelectual e de uma razoável demagogia. Usa-se a crise para impedir a aprovação de qualquer coisa que nos desagrada sem ter de trocar argumentos sobre ela. Diz-se às pessoas: não gaste os seus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2085788330515942504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2085788330515942504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/juro-que-ja-tinha-pensado-na-questao.html' title='Juro que já tinha pensado na questão exactamente nestes termos'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1781543823736045304</id><published>2009-10-28T20:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:25:57.849Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Installations by Architects</title><summary type='text'>"Like paper projects designed in the absence of "real" architecture, installations offer architects another way to engage in issues critical to their practice. Direct experimentation with architecture's material and social dimensions engages the public around issues in the built environment that concern them and expands the ways that architecture can participate in and impact people's everyday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1781543823736045304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1781543823736045304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/installations-by-architects.html' title='Installations by Architects'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7775286696138671099</id><published>2009-10-27T21:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:37:10.331Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Dos jornais</title><summary type='text'>Mentem.
Manipulam.
Continuo a gostar muito deles.
Mas mentem.
E manipulam.
É importante ter isto em mente.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7775286696138671099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7775286696138671099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/dos-jornais.html' title='Dos jornais'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-404587762264480451</id><published>2009-10-27T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:31:28.273Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benfica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>6-1</title><summary type='text'>Há semanas que ando para escrever umas linhas sobre a avassaladora dinâmica 2009/2010. A prudência alicerçada em anos - muitos - menos felizes de expectativas goradas tem-me mantido afastado desse objectivo. Chegados quase a Novembro a prudência dá lugar à incredulidade: será que... esperemos que sim.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/404587762264480451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/404587762264480451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/6-1.html' title='6-1'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1495834680247563079</id><published>2009-10-27T21:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:22:58.511Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Mexican Pavilion for the Venice Biennale</title><summary type='text'>Everyday, someone cleans the marble floors of the Palazzo with a mop dipped in water mixed with the blood found on the site of murders committed during the drug wars in Northern Mexico. How long will traces of it remain on the sole of your shoes? continue
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1495834680247563079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1495834680247563079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/mexican-pavilion-for-venice-biennale.html' title='Mexican Pavilion for the Venice Biennale'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8956961149422062238</id><published>2009-10-23T13:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:09:59.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Rabos de cavalo</title><summary type='text'>Dada a relevância do assunto, já há muito tempo que deveria ter partilhado com todos vocês, caros frequentadores deste pequeno antro virtual,  que gosto muito de rabos de cavalo - refiro-me obviamente ao penteado e não à parte anatómica do animal. Considero o dito penteado muito sexy, mas atenção, não é um rabo de cavalo qualquer. Pelo contrário,  é um tipo de rabo de cavalo muito especifico e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8956961149422062238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8956961149422062238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/rabos-de-cavalo.html' title='Rabos de cavalo'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-764105689999330</id><published>2009-10-23T12:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:41:43.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Grey House</title><summary type='text'>E assim de repente, sem qualquer aviso prévio, tomem lá um bom projecto para estudarem no fim de semana.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/764105689999330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/764105689999330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/grey-house.html' title='Grey House'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7787928735683972247</id><published>2009-10-23T12:21:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:27:11.780+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>China</title><summary type='text'>LRO
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7787928735683972247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7787928735683972247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/china-2008.html' title='China'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3204447903683054268</id><published>2009-10-23T12:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:10:38.248+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Perguntas muito pertinentes sobre o comportamento do ser humano (2)</title><summary type='text'>Porque é que a música  urbano depressiva aumenta exponencialmente no éter quando as folhas começam a ficar douradas nas árvores e a chuva aparece com mais assiduidade?

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3204447903683054268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3204447903683054268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/perguntas-muito-pertinentes-sobre-o_23.html' title='Perguntas muito pertinentes sobre o comportamento do ser humano (2)'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-735446605194594161</id><published>2009-10-23T12:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:07:01.093+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Perguntas muito pertinentes sobre o comportamento do ser humano (1)</title><summary type='text'>Porque é que as pessoas têm pavor a estacionar nos pisos mais baixos dos estacionamento subterrâneos? Sobretudo quando a maior parte das vezes isso significa  ficar muitos, mas mesmo muitos metros mais perto da porta de saída? A mesma pergunta é válida para os silos automóveis mas neste caso o incómodo não aumenta de cima para baixo mas no sentido inverso.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/735446605194594161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/735446605194594161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/perguntas-muito-pertinentes-sobre-o.html' title='Perguntas muito pertinentes sobre o comportamento do ser humano (1)'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1507470260776266989</id><published>2009-10-23T11:53:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:59:19.393+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Detida 39 vezes sem carta</title><summary type='text'>"Aparentemente indiferente a estes trâmites processuais, Cristina Araújo chegou ontem à tarde ao tribunal muito sorridente. Em voz alta, dizia no átrio, enquanto bebia um café: "Quem quer aparecer na TV ou no jornal venha para o pé de mim. Isto é tudo meu".
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Toda esta inconsciência é muito bonita. É com algum pesar que constato mais à frente na noticia que, quando a arguida </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1507470260776266989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1507470260776266989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/detida-39-vezes-sem-carta.html' title='Detida 39 vezes sem carta'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6306024680386405009</id><published>2009-10-20T15:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:34:20.511+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letras'/><title type='text'>Causas e consequências</title><summary type='text'>Existem várias razões para este ser um blog muito fraquinho.
Uma das principais é o tédio que os filósofos franceses me provocam.
Outra é o facto de preferir a ginginha do Rossio à Ler Devagar do Braço de Prata. Imperdoável.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6306024680386405009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6306024680386405009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/causas-e-consequencias.html' title='Causas e consequências'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7755477821862284980</id><published>2009-10-19T12:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:02:44.296+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Jesper Just</title><summary type='text'>


Jesper Just no Centro de Arte Moderna da Gulbenkian. Muito bom. Só até Janeiro. Passa num instantinho. Depois não venham com a conversa do costume que não avisei a tempo e que se intrometeu entre a vossa vida e a exposição o Natal, as farófias e o champanhe. Para os menos rigorosos, há mais vídeos disponíveis deste senhor no youtube.  Mas, como diz o anúncio, não é a mesma coisa.


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</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7755477821862284980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7755477821862284980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/jesper-just.html' title='Jesper Just'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6481220076365019140</id><published>2009-10-15T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:38:06.555+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Outubro</title><summary type='text'>30ºLuxo, meus amigos. Luxo...
LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6481220076365019140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6481220076365019140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/outubro.html' title='Outubro'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1514392668053727834</id><published>2009-10-14T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:42:49.781+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><title type='text'>Vamos fazer o óbvio</title><summary type='text'>Sr. Presidente António Costa,

Agora que as eleições já são passado e os lisboetas lhe deram a maioria absoluta, venho por este meio pedir-lhe que comece a trabalhar por aquelas coisas pequeninas e óbvias. Sim, haverá grandes projectos e planos e estudos e relatórios e discussões e revisões e adendas, mas comecemos pelo óbvio que será mais fácil para todos. A minha lista de coisas óbvias que não </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1514392668053727834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1514392668053727834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/vamos-fazer-o-obvio.html' title='Vamos fazer o óbvio'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3315288652120719058</id><published>2009-10-12T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:25:05.885+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Agradecimento</title><summary type='text'>Devido a vários factores pessoais de ordem tecnica, a urna apta a receber o meu voto encontra-se ainda nos subúrbios de Lisboa. Muitos verão nesta circunstância uma declaração de amor à terra que me amparou a adolescência, à semelhança do que vi por diversas vezes reproduzido nos serviços noticiosos em situações idênticas. Eu chamo-lhe apenas inércia.

Queria, por isso, agradecer a todos os que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3315288652120719058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3315288652120719058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/agradecimento.html' title='Agradecimento'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3698876002115113461</id><published>2009-10-12T11:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:16:31.453+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Dia de eleições</title><summary type='text'>Acordar cedo. Pinturas.
Pausa.Vinte e três quilómetros.
Trinta e cinco minutos na fila.
Votar em branco.
Regresso. Vinte e três quilómetros.
Pinturas.
Foi bonito.

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3698876002115113461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3698876002115113461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-de-eleicoes.html' title='Dia de eleições'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8281920813273251975</id><published>2009-10-08T16:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:18:44.700+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Victory Gardens</title><summary type='text'>Andei a ler um livro - que só futebol e jornais às vezes também cansa - de uma senhora chamada Amy Franceschini. Artista americana que tem levado a cabo o interessante projecto Victory Gardens 2007+  que tem o seu epicentro nas hortas urbanas e na sua capacidade de produzir alimento e gerar riqueza à margem dos sistemas económicos convencionais. O seu trabalho aborda ainda a horta como </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8281920813273251975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8281920813273251975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/victory-gardens.html' title='Victory Gardens'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7514087871632259960</id><published>2009-10-02T15:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:24:23.121+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Para acabar a semana</title><summary type='text'>





 


São todas grandes músicas mas, na minha opinião, acima de tudo excelentes vídeoclips. Tomei a liberdade de os ordenar por ordem de preferência - dos videoclips, não das músicas - só porque sim.
Questão existêncial-ó-crítica: será coincidência este trio de vídeos maravilha pertencer à mesma banda?
Obviamente que não.
E o que é que isto significa?
Nada, apenas que os rapazes são muito </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7514087871632259960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7514087871632259960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-acabar-semana.html' title='Para acabar a semana'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5720614960859130788</id><published>2009-10-01T16:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:39:35.909+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Theauteurs.com</title><summary type='text'>Olha que belo cantinho cibernético! Uma página sobre cinema que conjuga limpeza gráfica, facilidade de navegação e actualizações frequentes.Como se não bastasse esta conjugação de rara de beleza ainda se pode ver filmes, deixar críticas, criar lista de filmes visto e por ver e mais uma infinidade de coisas.
Quem é amigo, quem é? Ide ver, mas só quando chegarem a casa, se não deixam o trabalho </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5720614960859130788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5720614960859130788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/theauteurscom.html' title='Theauteurs.com'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8665440873978881953</id><published>2009-10-01T10:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:15:35.658+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Obama - the perfect smile</title><summary type='text'>
Barack Obama's amazingly consistent smile from Eric Spiegelman on Vimeo.

On Wednesday, the Obamas hosted a reception at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, during which they stood for 130 photographs with visiting foreign dignitaries in town for the UN meeting. The President has exactly the same smile in every single shot. See for yourself — the pictures are up on the State Department’s</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8665440873978881953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8665440873978881953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/10/obama-perfect-smile.html' title='Obama - the perfect smile'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5895213113077305269</id><published>2009-09-30T13:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:56:43.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Por falar em coisas bonitas, eis uma interessante fotografia de Stefano Corso</title><summary type='text'>

LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5895213113077305269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5895213113077305269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/esquecamos-poeira-e-concentramo-nos-em.html' title='Por falar em coisas bonitas, eis uma interessante fotografia de Stefano Corso'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5195473023618142917</id><published>2009-09-30T13:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:58:06.079+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambiente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Poeira</title><summary type='text'>A intervenção do nosso Presidente fez-me lembrar a poeira que há dias andou a sobrevoar Sydney e arredores e que deu origem a este magnifíco conjunto de fotografias. Ainda por cima a poeira é laranja e tudo.
Sobre este acontecimento era só isto. Com muita pena vossa, vou agora deixar a dissecação do cadáver  para os senhores da política e do comentário que eles são pagos para fazer autópsias e eu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5195473023618142917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5195473023618142917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/poeira.html' title='Poeira'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6270691956009388300</id><published>2009-09-29T11:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:31:27.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>E o mundo não acabou</title><summary type='text'>Como sempre, a seguir às eleições legislativas não veio o caos, um aumento exponencial de doenças venéreas, a falência da segurança social, do sistema nacional de saúde ou o colapso da economia - ainda que reconheça que tal cenário seria difícil de atingir em meras 24 horas. Os exageros da campanha deram lugar ao vamos lá ver como é que nos organizamos e ao isto era giro era repetirmos já daqui a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6270691956009388300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6270691956009388300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-o-mundo-nao-acabou.html' title='E o mundo não acabou'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3899760543969393157</id><published>2009-09-24T12:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:45:07.846+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Este teledisco, outra coisa muito bonita</title><summary type='text'>LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3899760543969393157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3899760543969393157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/este-teledisco-outra-coisa-muito-bonita.html' title='Este teledisco, outra coisa muito bonita'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7615392048127423826</id><published>2009-09-23T13:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:02:48.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><title type='text'>Acho isto tudo muito bonito</title><summary type='text'>Os Sólidos de ArquimedesSólidos de Arquimedes ou poliedros semi-regulares são poliedros convexos cujas faces são polígonos regulares de mais de um tipo. Todos os seus vértices são congruentes, isto é, existe o mesmo arranjo de polígonos em torno de cada vértice. Além disso, todo vértice pode ser transformado em outro vértice por uma simetria do poliedro. Existem apenas treze poliedros </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7615392048127423826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7615392048127423826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/acho-isto-tudo-muito-bonito.html' title='Acho isto tudo muito bonito'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2055914107791322775</id><published>2009-09-23T13:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:34:58.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Poliedros</title><summary type='text'>Afinal o Toyo Ito já começou a brincar e não me disse nada.LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2055914107791322775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2055914107791322775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/poliedros.html' title='Poliedros'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-9022511525844128979</id><published>2009-09-23T13:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:27:58.041+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Tendências</title><summary type='text'>Agora que passámos dez anos  a brincar com as curvas e as bolhas podíamos voltar aos poliedros. Podíamos, não podíamos? Eu vou tentar e depois dou notícias.LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/9022511525844128979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/9022511525844128979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/tendencias.html' title='Tendências'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4526334828135333732</id><published>2009-09-23T10:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:51:24.479+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benfica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Os portugueses</title><summary type='text'>Se há expressão usada em campanha que sempre me fez comichão no cerebelo é a imortal: os portugueses... Invariavelmente depois destas duas palavrinhas segue-se um chorrilho de desejos, preocupações, ambições. A mim, um português com 31 anos de experiência, nunca me perguntaram que desejos, que preocupações, que ambições me apoquentam a existência para me incluirem sem consulta prévia na onda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4526334828135333732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4526334828135333732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/os-portugueses.html' title='Os portugueses'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7440763941122481324</id><published>2009-09-23T10:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:48:08.277+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Quase septuagenária</title><summary type='text'>Tenho sido violentamente criticado pelas pessoas - na realidade duas e uma até foi suave na sua observação - por usar como único argumento contra a Manuela Ferreira Leite a sua idade. Tal facto não corresponde inteiramente à verdade - já apresentei outras razões algures lá para trás - mas que considero a idade da senhora o principal obstáculo a um bom desempenho isso confirmo e reafirmo. O cargo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7440763941122481324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7440763941122481324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/quase-septuagenaria.html' title='Quase septuagenária'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3343973564736756301</id><published>2009-09-22T15:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:33:53.483+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><title type='text'>Terreiro do Paço</title><summary type='text'>Eu gosto desta ideia.E o leitor?LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3343973564736756301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3343973564736756301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/terreiro-do-paco.html' title='Terreiro do Paço'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3502997252954438680</id><published>2009-09-22T13:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:05:53.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Sexagenárias não!</title><summary type='text'>Tem havido uma clivagem clara e objectiva entre o País, que mergulha na campanha eleitoral, e o meu quotidiano composto de alombamento de armários e derivados, bem como,  de finalização de projectos vários. Essa notória clivagem entre agenda colectiva e pessoal, tem levado a uma acentuada falta de infomação das propostas, sound bytes e ementa dos diversos candidatos. Isto, associado a alguma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3502997252954438680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3502997252954438680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/sexagenarias-nao.html' title='Sexagenárias não!'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6789743970686889180</id><published>2009-09-18T12:17:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T13:19:14.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Do amor</title><summary type='text'>Com dois anos de atraso, dediquei-me ao visionamento de Diving Bell and the Butterfly.Por esta altura já todos saberão que se trata da história de um boémio editor da revista Elle que, vítima de uma trombose, fica completamente imobilizado à excepção de uma pálpebra. Para além do óbvio - a superação das limitações físicas, a beleza estética das sequências e a claustrofobia da cena de abertura - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6789743970686889180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6789743970686889180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-amor.html' title='Do amor'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6066650634134472211</id><published>2009-09-17T18:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:24:12.546+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Precisão</title><summary type='text'>Sempre preocupado em fazer chegar o melhor material aos leitores deste estaminé, gostaria de informar que o essencial do que queria dizer neste post, está dito aqui com muito mais precisão e engenho. É raro, mas acontece...LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6066650634134472211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6066650634134472211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/precisao.html' title='Precisão'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-672524605718770253</id><published>2009-09-16T14:07:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:36:25.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Marquises e ceroulas</title><summary type='text'>Venho só aqui de fugida para dizer que, como arquitecto em geral, cidadão em particular e ser humano em específico, não encontro grande lógica, relevância ou interesse  no movimento contra as marquises. As pessoas que se apropriem dos edifícios, que cavem neles as marcas da sua intimidade, que a modifiquem, que a habitem.  A arquitectura é feita para ser vivida, usada e até, às vezes,  maltratada</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/672524605718770253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/672524605718770253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/marquises-e-ceroulas.html' title='Marquises e ceroulas'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-7243203038817457296</id><published>2009-09-16T13:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:00:11.479+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo'/><title type='text'>Pequenas estórias deste nosso grande mundo</title><summary type='text'>Samoa passou a guiar ao contrárioNação do Pacífico tornou-se a primeira em décadas a mudar o sentido do tráfego rodoviário. Ao longo da história, muitos países tomaram decisões do género, mas normalmente de sinal contrário. Em Portugal, só se circula pela direita desde 1928.(...) Por que razão se circula pela esquerda ou pela direita? Há algum motivo para a Grã-Bretanha e as suas antigas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7243203038817457296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/7243203038817457296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/pequenas-estorias-deste-nosso-grande.html' title='Pequenas estórias deste nosso grande mundo'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-3667122475396840875</id><published>2009-09-16T11:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:14:19.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>MFL</title><summary type='text'>Manuel Ferreira Leite tem 68 anos - facto comprovado pelo seu nascimento a 3 de Dezembro 1940 - é altamente conservadora -  caracteristica que se pode atestar pela sua posição nas temáticas do casamento homossexual, uniões de facto, divórcio e aborto - engole sapos, muitos sapos - basta recordar o Pedro Santana Lopes como candidato à CML, a inclusão do senhor da mala cheia de notas na lista de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3667122475396840875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/3667122475396840875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/mfl.html' title='MFL'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-6924352608115046272</id><published>2009-09-15T17:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:15:49.095+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>Do contra</title><summary type='text'>Tenho uma caracteristica que me torna de dificil compreensão para a generalidade dos amigos e não-amigos. Gosto do meu trabalho, do que faço. Cada segunda-feira não é um suplício, as férias não são uma ilha num mar de sangue, suor e lágrimas. Não percebi ainda se padeço de alguma doença grave que me leva a ter prazer onde os outros sofrem, se sou apenas tontinho ou se me devia empenhar em </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6924352608115046272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/6924352608115046272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-contra.html' title='Do contra'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-1821257769383210453</id><published>2009-09-14T20:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:47:15.929+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>(Un)Inhabitable? - Art of Extreme Environments</title><summary type='text'>The Maison Européenne de la Photographiein Paris is currently hosting the 10th edition of the Festival @rt Outsiders. (Un)Inhabitable? - Art of Extreme Environments explores the meaning of living in extreme environments.These environments are either those that were, until recently, uninhabited by human beings and that contemporary science and technology is turning into "inhabitable" places (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1821257769383210453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/1821257769383210453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/uninhabitable-art-of-extreme.html' title='(Un)Inhabitable? - Art of Extreme Environments'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-8767576024663479220</id><published>2009-09-14T15:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:54:39.246+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Dias intensos, muita coisa a contar. O mais sensato é recostar-nos a apreciar arte e esperar que o tempo elimine essa necessidade</title><summary type='text'>Isolated Buildings Series . David SchalliolQuem gostou e queira cultivar-se sobre as imagens e o seu autor poderá ir aqui.Quem não gostou é parvo.LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8767576024663479220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/8767576024663479220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='Dias intensos, muita coisa a contar. O mais sensato é recostar-nos a apreciar arte e esperar que o tempo elimine essa necessidade'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5855150355875797745</id><published>2009-09-09T22:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:16:43.390+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arquitectura'/><title type='text'>Alejandro Aravena</title><summary type='text'>Alejandro Aravena constrói meias casas. Não é surpreendente, por isso, que este arquitecto chileno seja o orador convidado da primeira das Conferências de Lisboa (entre as 15h e as 17h no Teatro Camões, Parque das Nações) da ExperimentaDesign 2009, a bienal de design que começa hoje e que se propõe pensar, entre outras coisas, como é possível fazer mais com menos. "Fazer metade de uma casa não </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5855150355875797745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5855150355875797745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/alejandro-aravena.html' title='Alejandro Aravena'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-4117281148578608499</id><published>2009-09-09T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:58:39.372+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>09.09.09</title><summary type='text'>Pareceu-me importante assinalar a monotonia da data.LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4117281148578608499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/4117281148578608499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/090909.html' title='09.09.09'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2527466293001227282</id><published>2009-09-08T10:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T10:10:22.416+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Vão acontecer coisas muito bonitas em Lisboa</title><summary type='text'>LRO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2527466293001227282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2527466293001227282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/vao-acontecer-coisas-muito-bonitas-em.html' title='Vão acontecer coisas muito bonitas em Lisboa'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJL5Y2rM69s/SqYfNM696zI/AAAAAAAAANw/vj9jwvDGAzI/s72-c/SPKNLeflyer_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-5454475670099077795</id><published>2009-09-07T16:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:10:26.033+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desporto'/><title type='text'>A futebolização da política</title><summary type='text'>Uma das grandes maleitas do sistema democrático (que ainda assim continua a ser o melhor sistema de organização politico/social do mundo e arredores) é o fenómeno da futebolização dos partidos. Passo a explicar: o adepto de um clube de futebol tem uma ligação emotiva com a sua agremiação desportiva. A razão é um elemento ausente na equação adepto/clube, só isso explica que a relação seja para </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5454475670099077795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/5454475670099077795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/futebolizacao-da-politica.html' title='A futebolização da política'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-454780700718907554</id><published>2009-09-06T16:38:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:15:46.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisboa'/><title type='text'>É apenas mais uma esplanada, mas...</title><summary type='text'>Aquela que é considerada por muita gente como a melhor esplanada de Lisboa tem os dias contados: a câmara quer substituí-la por "um restaurante de muita qualidade".No topo de um mercado desactivado situado na Calçada do Marquês de Tancos, nas proximidades da Rua da Madalena e da Baixa, O Terraço tem uma das melhores vistas de Lisboa. O casario e o Tejo estendem-se aos seus pés, para deleite de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/454780700718907554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/454780700718907554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-apenas-mais-uma-esplanada-mas.html' title='É apenas mais uma esplanada, mas...'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299645701712207235.post-2232905448044561766</id><published>2009-09-04T20:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:29:30.147+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LRO'/><title type='text'>A caminho da democracia</title><summary type='text'>1. Supporters of Afghan presidential candidate Abdullah Abdullah film his speech with mobile phones at a rally in Kokcha, located in Afghanistan's northern Takhar province August 16, 2009. (REUTERS/Jonathon Burch) #2. Men cast their ballots at a polling station in Kabul, Thursday, Aug. 20, 2009. (AP Photo/Dima Gavrysh)#3. A woman walks up to a voting booth at a polling station in Herat, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2232905448044561766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299645701712207235/posts/default/2232905448044561766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odobrodaclasse.blogspot.com/2009/09/caminho-da-democracia.html' title='A caminho da democracia'/><author><name>Looro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12879873750841612239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJL5Y2rM69s/SqFoDqxM3fI/AAAAAAAAANQ/W2In83Ko9m0/s72-c/Afeganist%C3%A3o_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
