<?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-3687650</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:06:12.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zarabatana_perfil</title><subtitle type='html'>Perfil de Marcelo Gluz, Fôlego e projétil da Zarabatana</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687650.post-79909047</id><published>2002-08-06T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:59:05.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: R I T M O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz em música, jazz em arte, jazz na vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79909047?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79909047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79909047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79909047' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79908737</id><published>2002-08-06T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:50:17.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: C O R P O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pés, orelhas e abdômen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79908737?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79908737' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79908632</id><published>2002-08-06T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:47:36.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: P A L A V R A S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Rubem Fonseca sobre a cidade, e do João Cabral de Melo Neto sobre o campo.&lt;br /&gt;Vinícius de Morais, Chico Buarque e suas mulheres em palavras.&lt;br /&gt;Acidez das palavras do Bob Dylan, doçura das palavras do Paul Simon.&lt;br /&gt;Verborragia de Ginsberg e Mamet. Gilberto Gil mesmo sem as palavras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79908632?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79908632' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79908600</id><published>2002-08-06T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:46:52.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: F I L M E S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores filmes do Scorcese, Altmann, Zefirelli, Buñuel, Leone e Kubrick.&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores e os piores do Woody Allen.&lt;br /&gt;Os defeitos do Woody Allen e as qualidades da Natasha Kinsky, da Julia Roberts e da Penélope Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;Emma Thompson, De Niro, Dustin Hoffman, Ed Norton, Pacino e Brando.&lt;br /&gt;Filmes de dogmas rígidos e sem dogmas. Muitos filmes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79908600?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79908600' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79908493</id><published>2002-08-06T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:43:50.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: T I N T A S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os arremessos pseudo-aleatórios do Pollock&lt;br /&gt;A impressão do sonho em vez do retrato da realidade&lt;br /&gt;Os rabinos voadores do Chagall e as mulheres feitas de céu do Magritte&lt;br /&gt;Os decididos traços dos fauvistas e as indecisas ondas do Van Gogh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79908493?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79908493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79908493' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907642</id><published>2002-08-06T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:21:45.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: C O R E S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferrugem, Ciano acinzentado. Moderato Cinza, Close-up vermelha, Bvlgari Black.&lt;br /&gt;Música Black também. As cores do Almodovar e os cinzas de William Claxton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907642?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907642' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907606</id><published>2002-08-06T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:20:52.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: F O R M A &amp; F U N Ç Ã O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funcionalismo do Giugiaro e da Bauhaus.&lt;br /&gt;Anti-funcionalismo do David Carlson e da Wired.&lt;br /&gt;Spinoza(o filósofo) e os desejos humanos. Nietzsche e a moral.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907606?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907606' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907559</id><published>2002-08-06T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:49:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: V O Z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gershwin cantado pelo Chet Baker. Gershwin cantado pela Ella Fitzgerald.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Vaughan em português, Caetano em inglês.&lt;br /&gt;Elis em todas as línguas do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Miles Davis em sua própria língua.&lt;br /&gt;A língua do João Gilberto e o silêncio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907559?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907559' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907547</id><published>2002-08-06T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:19:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: C I D A D E S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rio com sol, Jerusalém sem guerra, Roma agora que eu falo italiano, Nova Iorque sem atentado, Praga de férias, Teresópolis sem nada pra fazer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907547?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907547' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907463</id><published>2002-08-06T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-06T14:17:00.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: E S C O L H A S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gato em vez de cão. Diferença em vez de perfeição. Verdade em vez de candice.&lt;br /&gt;Radicalismo em vez de prudencia. Amor em vez de respeito. Plástico em vez de gesso.&lt;br /&gt;Noite em vez de manhã.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907463?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907463' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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-3687650.post-79907435</id><published>2002-08-06T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-14T08:50:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;:: O D E I O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fórmica, cigarro, figo, dance music, guarda-chuva, ônibus, Argentina, mentira, Susan Sarandon, ir ao banco, Vasco da Gama, perfume doce, Celine Dion, formigas, Engenheiros do Havaí, cueca apertada, Nicolas Cage, PFL, fenômenos pop, micreiros, música dos anos 80, filmes musicais, americanos, instalações de arte moderna, burocratas, Luciano do Valle, pochete, mulher que fala como homem, fitinha de Senhor do Bonfim, concordância incondicional, guardador de carro com ou sem licença, barulho de giz, ter que acordar com sono, ter que dormir sem sono, Xuxa, Orlando Morais, pagodeiros paulistas, jornal de ontem, ônibus cheio, ônibus vazio, motoristas de ônibus, motoristas que fumam no ônibus, degradê, pop-up involuntário, religiosos radicais, Hebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ver coisas que outras pessoas odeiam, &lt;a href="http://detesto.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687650-79907435?l=gluz_perfil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687650/posts/default/79907435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluz_perfil.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79907435' title=''/><author><name>Marcelo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14722677896184256408</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></feed>
