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/Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;obrigado por sua visita / gracias por tu visita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LATITUDES LATINAS ESTÁ EM NOVO ENDEREÇO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LATITUDES LATINAS ESTÁ EN NUEVA DIRECCIÓN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latitudeslatinas.com/"&gt;Clique aqui e visite a página oficial.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3459476929882665256?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3459476929882665256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3459476929882665256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3459476929882665256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3459476929882665256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/09/clique-aqui-e-visite-pgina-oficial.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5064589763591895720</id><published>2008-08-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:04:05.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;No programa deste sábado, 30 de agosto, ouviremos algumas canções que se aproximam do universo classificado por muitos como brega. Na segunda parte teremos versões de clássicos da música romântica latino-americana. Confira as informações, as letras e os vídeos das canções aqui no blog. Enquanto isso a gente termina de preparar a página oficial de Latitudes Latinas, que fará parte de nossa comemoração de um ano no ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5064589763591895720?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5064589763591895720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5064589763591895720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5064589763591895720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5064589763591895720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/ol-no-programa-deste-sbado-30-de-agosto.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6431996217425897935</id><published>2008-08-29T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:06:39.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SLgTRadjwnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/095SVdj9mR4/s1600-h/luisabantomorales.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239959356327576178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="216" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SLgTRadjwnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/095SVdj9mR4/s320/luisabantomorales.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luis Abanto Morales&lt;/strong&gt; é um cantor e compositor nascido em 1923, na cidade de Trujillo, no Peru. Desde os 13 anos viveu em Lima. Sua vida artística começou em 1942 e hoje ele é conhecido pelo repertório "criollo" peruano, um gênero que se formou, entre as principais influências, da música andina, africana e espanhola. Confira aqui no blog letra e vídeo da canção "cholo soy" de autoria de Luis Abanto Morales e uma entrevista sobre "cholos&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6431996217425897935?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6431996217425897935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6431996217425897935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6431996217425897935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6431996217425897935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/luis-abanto-morales-um-cantor-e.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SLgTRadjwnI/AAAAAAAAAWk/095SVdj9mR4/s72-c/luisabantomorales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4259796145080617301</id><published>2008-08-29T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:23:20.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canções apresentadas no programa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cholo soy&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Luis Abanto Morales. A versão eletrônica apresentada no programa foi gravada no CD “Cholo soy”, que traz diversas canções e valsas peruanas em roupagem &lt;em&gt;chillout&lt;/em&gt; (termo que na música eletrônica se refere a um espaço musical para ‘relaxar’). O CD foi produzido pelo músico peruano Jaime Cuadra e traz um interessante debate sobre consumo cultural, música popular e preconceitos diversos. Confira a letra e a versão de “Cholo soy” do próprio autor no vídeo abaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi cariñito&lt;/strong&gt;, também incluída no CD “Cholo soy”, a canção conta com o arranjo de Jaime Cuadra (produtor do CD) e a participação do grupo Los Kipus nos vocais, um trio fundado em 1959 por Paco Maceda que junto a Genaro Ganoza e Carmen Montoro(agrupação inicial) ajudaram a divulgar a música criolla peruana. Hoje o trio é formado por Paco Maceda Jr., Marcela Luna e Richart Morales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No necesito&lt;/strong&gt;, com Aterciopelados, uma banda colombiana formada por Andrea Echeverri e Héctor Buitrago, ambos compositores que buscam fundir em sua música o rock com a música eletrônica e os ritmos colombianos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tengo&lt;/strong&gt;, interpretada por Divididos, uma das mais importantes bandas de rock da Argentina, formada por Catriel Ciavarella, Diego Arnedo e Ricardo Mollo, em 1988, após a dissolução da banda Sumo. A música “Tengo” está incluída no CD &lt;em&gt;Sandro, um disco de rock&lt;/em&gt;, um tributo feito ao considerado rei do brega argentino. O CD conta ainda com artistas como Los Fabulosos Cadillacs, León Gieco, Aterciopelados e Bersuit Vergarabat. “Tengo” é conhecida no Brasil pela versão de Sidney Magal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos los cholos&lt;/strong&gt;, de Hugo Idrovo, um equatoriano que participou nos anos 80 do grupo Promesas Temporales junto a Héctor Napolitano, Alex Alvear, David Gilbert e Dany Cobo, misturando o rock com o blues e a música tradicional andina. Hugo Idrovo é hoje uma das figuras centrais da cena roqueira equatoriana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ay, Rosita&lt;/strong&gt;, com La Grupa, uma banda equatoriana formada em 1998 e que incorpora em seu repertório ritmos tradicionais andinos, afro-equatorianos, funk e rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como te extraño, mi amor&lt;/strong&gt;, composição de Leo Dan, um cantor nascido em 1942, na Argentina, e que possui hoje mais de 2000 canções de sua autoria. A versão apresentada é de Café Tacuba, um grupo formado em 1989, no México, e que traz em seu repertório elementos da música folclórica mexicana, o rap, o ska, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos gardenias&lt;/strong&gt;, originalmente um bolero composto pela cubana Isolina Carrillo, uma pianista e compositora que alcançou popularidade durante a década de 40. A versão apresentada é de Amparanoia, uma banda espanhola formada nos anos 90, por Amparo Sánchez. “Dos gardenias” também dá nome a um centro noturno dedicado ao bolero em Havana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vagabundo&lt;/strong&gt;, composição do brasileiro Victor Simón e do mexicano Alfredo Gil, este um dos fundadores do Trio Los Panchos, que junto a Chucho Navarro e Hernando Aviles tocavam boleros. A versão apresentada no programa foi gravada no CD &lt;em&gt;El evangelio según mi jardinero&lt;/em&gt;, lançado em 2006, do uruguaio Martín Buscaglia, um multi-instrumentista que já fez parcerias com músicos como Charly García e Arnaldo Antunes e que fará uma apresentação no Brasil no próximo domingo(31 de agosto), no Rio Grande do Sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo pasado, pasado&lt;/strong&gt;, composição do mexicano José José, numa versão de Maldita Vecindad, uma banda formada originalmente em 1985. A banda apoia diversos movimentos sócio-culturais e busca unir em sua música mambo, chachachá, bolero, ska, punk. O nome da banda vem de um filme mexicano dos anos 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cotidiano 3&lt;/strong&gt;, composta por Odair José, o brasileiro considerado o maior ídolo da música brega, numa versão em ‘portunhol’ da banda paulistana Los Pirata, formada por Jesús Sanchez, Loco Sosa e Paco Garcia, que definem seu som como “música rock, rápida, bolero, música latina e MPB mexicana”. Ironia também não falta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que te vas&lt;/strong&gt;, composta nos anos 70 pelo cantor e compositor espanhol José Luis Perales e interpretada pela banda mexicana Tijuana No, uma banda que mistura o ska com o rock e o punk e na sua formação original contou com a cantora Julieta Venegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cumbiera intelectual&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Kevin Johansen, um cantor que nos anos 90 fundou o grupo The Nada, lançando seu primeiro CD numa mistura de cumbia, milonga e um som pop. Kevin Johansen já dividiu o palco com Paula Toller, do Kid Abelha, que em seu disco solo conta com duas canções compostas por Johansen. A canção “Cumbiera intelectual” conta uma história que lembra “Eduardo e Mônica”, de Legião Urbana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4259796145080617301?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4259796145080617301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4259796145080617301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4259796145080617301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4259796145080617301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/cholo-soy-composta-e-interpretada-por.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-705714793916386141</id><published>2008-08-29T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:34:11.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cholo soy - Luis Abanto Morales</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X94U3bVqRGQ&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;veja outra versão desta mesma canção com &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=HuzFXi_v37g&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;legendas em espanhol &lt;/a&gt;e também a versão feita em chillout com &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=C-VJoefF5XM"&gt;Jaime Cuadra&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-705714793916386141?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/705714793916386141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=705714793916386141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/705714793916386141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Tacuba</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F02j9OthN8c&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;veja também a&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=yMRXQDcyxko"&gt; versão original de Leo Dan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-245053016414463033?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/245053016414463033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=245053016414463033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Cholo soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;(luis abanto morales)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Cholo soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¡y no me compadezcas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que esas son monedas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que no valen nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;y que dan los blancos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;como quien da plata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Nosotros los cholos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;no pedimos nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;pues faltando todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;todo nos alcanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Déjame en la puna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;vivir a mis anchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;trepar por los cerros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;detrás de mis cabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;arando la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;tejiendo unos ponchos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;pastando mis llamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;y echar a los vientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;la voz de mi quena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;dices que soy triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que quieres que haga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;no dicen ustedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que el cholo sin alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;y que es como piedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;sin voz sin palabra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;y llora por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;sin mostrar las lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;acaso no fueron los blancos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;venidos de España&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que nos dieron muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;por oro y por plata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;no hubo un tal Pizarro&lt;br /&gt;que mato a Atahualpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;tras muchas promesas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;bonitas y falsas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Entonces, que quieres, que quieres que haga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que me ponga alegre como día de fiesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;mientras mis hermanos doblan las espaldas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;por cuatro centavos que el patrón les paga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;quieres que me ría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;mientras mis hermanos son bestias de carga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;llevando riquezas que otros se guardan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;quieres que la risa me ensanche la cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;mientras mis hermanos viven en las montañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;como topos escarba y escarba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;mientras se enriquecen los que no trabajan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;quieres que me alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;mientras mis hermanas van a casas de ricos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;los mismo que esclavas&lt;br /&gt;cholo soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¡y no me compadezcas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Déjame en la puna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;vivir a mis anchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;trepar por los cerros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;detrás de mis cabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;arando la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;tejiendo unos ponchos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;pastando mis llamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;y echar a los vientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;la voz de mi quena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;déjame tranquilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que aquí la montaña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;me ofrece sus piedras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;acaso mas blandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que esas condolencias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que tu me regalas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Cholo soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;y no me compadezcas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-906728464799562683</id><published>2008-08-29T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:39:49.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos los cholos&lt;br /&gt;(Hugo Hidrovo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos los cholos comemos con cuchara, arroz con huevo frito viendo televisión.&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo malo se paga en esta vida, si es muy viva la rata es más fuerte el raticida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resulta que allá por Puerto López yo tengo un pana mal de los huesos,&lt;br /&gt;el pueblo entero habla del suceso que lo torció con el reumatismo.&lt;br /&gt;El achacado no es más que el mismo que un día fletaron unas graduadas,&lt;br /&gt;pa' que las lleven a ver ballenas de esas que les dicen jorobadas.&lt;br /&gt;Pero la plena fue que el manaba quiso pasarse de muy sabido&lt;br /&gt;y no guiaba como es debido y a las peladas fue manoseando.&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que en eso junto a la borda una ballena salió brillando&lt;br /&gt;y le estornuda al hombre en la jeta y lo deja chueco y jorobadito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(coro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conozco a una mujer labiosa, la number one de las mentirosas,&lt;br /&gt;que se tapiña con impaciencia tras la cortina de la apariencia.&lt;br /&gt;Todo Galápagos te señala por hacer gala de mala maña&lt;br /&gt;con carpinteros y transportistas, con marineros y electricistas.&lt;br /&gt;Con tu tinglado de dama fina, de hablar bonito, hecha la divina.&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué comediante, qué gran farsante!, tú eres la más vil estafadora&lt;br /&gt;que hay desde El Tena hasta Puerto Ayora.&lt;br /&gt;La gente pobre que está tragada sabe que nunca darás la cara.&lt;br /&gt;Aunque tengas plata, tú no vales nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(coro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En una finca cerca de Ventanas yo me instalé con un tal Campana.&lt;br /&gt;Me dijo el tipo: -no soy tenista, esa es mi chapa, dame una pista.&lt;br /&gt;A mi mujer y siete retoños abandoné por una de moño,&lt;br /&gt;bien gogotera y farandulera, sin saber que era mamá de cinco.&lt;br /&gt;Se fue una noche a bailar perreo y ya son meses que no la veo.&lt;br /&gt;Después mi jermu mandó un recado que me dejó más embarrilado:&lt;br /&gt;"Yo seré reverenda cachuda pero no tengo pelo' e cojuda.&lt;br /&gt;Ahí te haces cargo de los cholitos, yo me barajo con un conscripto" -&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora el Campana, en vez de siete mantiene a doce. ¡Mira que goce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Es que tú eres tan galán, tan galán, tan galán, pero tan galán&lt;br /&gt;que por eso es que te dicen Campana, ñaño!&lt;br /&gt;Y a lo que va a recitar Bonafont, tú ligerito corre al fogón,&lt;br /&gt;coge la olla, dale un raspao de medio lao y saca la joya:&lt;br /&gt;¡Arroz con cocolón!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-906728464799562683?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/906728464799562683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=906728464799562683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/906728464799562683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/906728464799562683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/todos-los-cholos-hugo-hidrovo-todos-los.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-3716189854965392273</id><published>2008-08-29T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:39:12.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cumbiera intelectual&lt;br /&gt;(Kevin Johansen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La conocí en una bailanta todo apretado&lt;br /&gt;Nos tropezamos pero fui yo el que se puso colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Era distinta y diferente su meneada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y un destello inteligente había en su mirada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Cuando le dije si quería bailar conmigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se puso a hablar de Jung, de Freud y Lacan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Mi idiosincracia le causaba mucha gracia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me dijo al girar la cumbiera intelectual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me dijo al girar... esa cumbiera intelectual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;("Jung, Freud, Simone de Beauvoir, Gothe, Beckett, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Cosmos, Gershwin, Kurt Weill, Guggenheim...") &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Estudiaba una carrera poco conocida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Algo con ver con Letras y Filosofía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Era linda y hechicera su contoneada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y sus ojos de lince me atravesaban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Cuando intenté arrimarle mi brazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se puso a hablar de Miller, de Anais Nin y Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y si osaba intentar robarle un beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Se ponía a leer de Neruda unos versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me hizo mucho mal la cumbiera intelectual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;No la puedo olvidar... a esa cumbiera intelectual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;("Paul Klee, Ante Garmaz, Kandinsky, Diego, Fridha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Tolstoi, Bolshoi, Terry Gilliam, Shakespeare William...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Si le decía "Vamos al cine, rica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me decía "Veamos una de Kusturica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Si le decía "Vamos a oler las flores"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me hablaba de Virginia Wolf y sus amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me hizo mucho mal la cumbiera intelectual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;No la puedo olvidar... a esa cumbiera intelectual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Le pedí que me enseñe a usar el mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pero solo quiere hablarme del Bauhaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Le pregunté si era chorra o rockera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me dijo "Gertrude Stein era re-tortillera"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;No la puedo olvidar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Yo no quiero que pienses tanto, cumbiera intelectual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Yo voy a rezarle a tu santo para que te puedas soltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Para que seas más normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;(Jarmusch, Cousteau, Cocteau, Arto, Maguy Marin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Twyla Tharp, Gilda, Visconti, Gismonti...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Aprendí sobre un tal Hesse y de un Thomas Mann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y todo sobre el existencialismo Alemán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y ella me sigue dando cátedra todo el día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Aunque por suerte de vez en cuando su cuerpo respira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Su cuerpo respira, su cuerpo respira&lt;br /&gt;Yo no quiero que pienses tanto, cumbiera intelectual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Yo voy a rezarle a tu santo, para que seas más normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Para que te puedas soltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Cumbierita, cómo la quiero...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3716189854965392273?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3716189854965392273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6997975366176817142</id><published>2008-08-22T05:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:02:18.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá, bem-vindos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestas últimas semanas, alguns meios de comunicação, especialmente no Brasil e na Argentina, vêm publicando matérias sobre os processos relacionados às violações de direitos humanos praticadas durante os governos militares destes países.&lt;br /&gt;Neste próximo programa, 23 de agosto, ouviremos/cantaremos canções que ecoam a voz de sociedades que tiveram sua liberdade aniquilada por governos ditatoriais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desorden Público&lt;/strong&gt; surgiu em 1985, em Caracas, trazendo em sua música o que seria um referencial do ska na música latina. O nome da banda faz uma menção à polícia venezuela que lá se chama Orden Público. Suas letras abordam o racismo, a desigualdade e o cotidiano de violência de uma cidade como Caracas, mas pode facilmente ser comparada a outras cidades latino-americanas. Em 1988, Desorden Público teve a canção “políticos paralíticos” proibida de ser transmitida na rádio pelo governo venezuelano.&lt;br /&gt;Influenciada, além do ska, pelo punk, new wave e reggae, a banda agrupa diferentes estilos e hoje conta com nove integrantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4703164476090763535?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4703164476090763535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4703164476090763535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4703164476090763535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4703164476090763535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/desorden-pblico-surgiu-em-1985-em.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SK7CsN7ciYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/m-OnJ6vWx2Q/s72-c/desorden-publico2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-28466444961960169</id><published>2008-08-22T05:34:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:10:48.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca más&lt;/strong&gt;, canção composta e interpretada por Intima, uma banda que combina instrumentos tradicionais com seqüências de música eletrônica. A canção “Nunca más” traz uma reivindicação de países latino-americanos que sofreram repressão de seus governos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canción de Alicia en el país&lt;/strong&gt;, composição de Charly García, que gravou a canção originalmente com a banda Seru Girán, junto com David Lebón, Pedro Aznar e Oscar Moro, em 1980. A versão apresentada no programa é de Fabiana Cantilo, uma cantora que foi vocalista de Charly García e já fez parcerias com artistas como Andrés Calamaro e Fito Páez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Los Dinosaurios&lt;/strong&gt;, com o já citado Charly García.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni chicha ni limoná&lt;/strong&gt;, composição de Victor Jara, um músico chileno que se tornou referência da chamada canção de protesto latino-americana ao longo dos anos 70. Foi diretor de cinema, integrante do coro e professor da Universidade do Chile. Vitcor Jara foi assassinado por militares em 1973, no mesmo mês em que o general Augusto Pinochet deu o golpe de estado que derrubou o presidente Salvador Allende.  A canção é interpretada por Joe Vasconcelos, um chileno que morou no Brasil durante 7 anos, levando em sua carreira musical uma influência brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andamos Huyendo&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Julieta Venegas, uma cantora que passou parte de sua vida em Tijuana, no México, onde começou seus estudos musicais com o piano. “Andamos Huyendo” faz parte do primeiro CD solo de Julieta Venegas, &lt;em&gt;Aquí&lt;/em&gt;, lançado em 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contra el poder&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo espanhol Pedro Guerra, um músico que compõe desde os dezesseis anos de idade e tem como influências cantores como Fito Páez e Caetano Veloso. É o criador da Fundação Contamíname, que desde 2000 promove diálogos entre povos de diferentes culturas, buscando uma convivência harmoniosa através de projetos que incluem a publicação de livros, discos e organização de espetáculos de música e teatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romper el silencio&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo nicaragüense Perrozompopo, cantor e compositor que costuma tratar em suas músicas de questões sociais, mesclando com o ska,o rock e o reggae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se Viene&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Bersuit Vergarabat, um grupo argentino que lançou seu primeiro CD em 1991, no qual inclui um cover de Cazuza. Suas músicas fazem críticas ao sistema político e possuem uma variedade de gêneros musicais, porém sempre acoplado ao rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revolución&lt;/strong&gt;, de Sargento García, o franco-cubano responsável por misturas de gêneros musicais diversos como a salsa, o reggae, ska, rap e jazz, que se convencionou chamar de “salsamuffin”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hacer dinero&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Amparo Sánchez, fundadora de Amparanoia, uma banda surgida no final dos anos 90, na Espanha, e que tinha como marca o blues, o soul, a rumba e o reggae em canções ao mesmo tempo dançantes e com letras reflexivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valle de balas&lt;/strong&gt;, com Desorden Público.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quien engaña no gana&lt;/strong&gt;, com Ojos de Brujo, uma banda formada em 1996, em Barcelona, propondo um encontro do flamenco com outros estilos como o rap, o reggae, o rock e a música eletrônica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luna y sol&lt;/strong&gt;, do franco-espanhol Manu Chao, um músico comprometido com movimentos sociais e cujas canções abordam com frequência as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mais diferentes formas de violência. A canção “Luna y sol” traz trechos de um comunicado do subcomandante Marcos, um dos integrantes do movimento zapatista mexicano, um movimento que tinha como reinvidicações o fim da marginalização dos indígenas locais, a extinção do NAFTA (o tratado de livre comércio entre México, Estados Unidos e Canadá) e o combate a corrupção da política local.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-28466444961960169?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/28466444961960169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=28466444961960169&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/28466444961960169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/28466444961960169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/nunca-ms-cano-composta-e-interpretada.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-534306072906907523</id><published>2008-08-22T05:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:42:31.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"El Arrepentido", de Leon Gieco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ya aprendimos con los años que la justicia solo se hace en el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;no sé si vas a caer, solo sé que el amor es tenaz y vuelve a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;salir como el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;se desmoronó tu techo, te disparaste con la vida al pecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;el aguejro en el que caiste tiene exactamente tu medida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;quizás en tus garras estuvo Haroldo Conti, pero como ibas a saberlo,si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;además de todo sos un pobre pedazo de brutalidad desinformada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;a los capellanes que te dieron falsas prédicas dios ya los puso&lt;br /&gt;aparte, no llegan a ser ni siquiera hijos del infierno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;en este mundo apredimos a ajusticiar a un ilegal sin documentos y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;perdonar al que tiene licencia para matar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;los hechos superan las palabras y pisotean la inocencia de nuestros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;hijos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;pero bajo la piedra pesada de los tiempos, la flor va a darnos su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;escándalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ya aprendimos con los años que la justicia solo se hace en el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;corazón,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;no sé si vas a caer, solo sé que el amor es tenaz y vuelve a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;salir como el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Leon Gieco&lt;/strong&gt; é um músico que em suas canções demonstra uma preocupação sócio-politica e uma mescla do rock com o folclore argentino. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-534306072906907523?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-28369487887289836</id><published>2008-08-22T05:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:52:38.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andamos huyendo - Julieta Venegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-47JgP7TQY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-47JgP7TQY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-28369487887289836?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6284070977927153609</id><published>2008-08-22T05:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:43:30.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canción de Alicia en el país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Serú Girán)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quién sabe Alicia este país &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;no estuvo hecho porque sí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Te vas a ir, vas a salir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;pero te quedas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;¿dónde más vas a ir? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y es que aquí, sabes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;el trabalenguas trabalenguas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;el asesino te asesina y es mucho para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Se acabó ese juego que te hacía feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;No cuentes lo que viste en los jardines, el sueño acabó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Ya no hay morsas ni tortugas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Un río de cabezas aplastadas por el mismo pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;juegan cricket bajo la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Estamos en la tierra de nadie, pero es mía&lt;br /&gt;Los inocentes son los culpables, dice su señoría, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;el Rey de espadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;No cuentes lo que hay detrás de aquel espejo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;no tendrás poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;ni abogados, ni testigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Enciende los candiles que los brujos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;piensan en volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;a nublarnos el camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Estamos en la tierra de todos, en la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Sobre el pasado y sobre el futuro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;ruinas sobre ruinas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;querida Alicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Se acabó ese juego que te hacía feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6284070977927153609?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6284070977927153609/comments/default' 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aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los que están en la calle pueden desaparecer en la calle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los amigos del barrio pueden desaparecer,Pero los dinosaurios van a desaparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;No estoy tranquilo mi amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Hoy es sábado a la noche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Un amigo está en cana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Oh mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Desaparece el mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Si los pesados mi amor llevan todo ese montón de equipaje en la mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Oh mi amor yo quiero estar liviano.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando el mundo tira para abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;es mejor no estar atado a nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Imaginen a los dinosaurios en la cama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los amigos del barrio pueden desaparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los cantores de radio pueden desaparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los que están en los diarios pueden desaparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;La persona que amas puede desaparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los que están en el aire pueden desaparecer en el aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los que están en la calle pueden desaparecer en la calle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Los amigos del barrio pueden desaparecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Pero los dinosaurios van a desaparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4994685592411022569?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4994685592411022569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4994685592411022569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4994685592411022569'/><link rel='self' 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huyendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;si no hemos hecho nada?&lt;br /&gt;Amigos desaparecidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;¿dónde están para ayudarnos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Podría olvidar mil veces mi nombre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;no recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;podría olvidar esa cara que me sigue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;¿De qué andamos huyendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;si no hemos hecho nada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Somos los escondidos en el armario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Será mejor que no escuchen lo que hablamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;aunque lo que decimos no es novedad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y cada día una cara nueva que me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;habla de cosas que debo recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y cada día una cara nueva másno me suena familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;debo recordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Somos los escondidos,&lt;br /&gt;somos los perseguidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;pregunto si hubo días de paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;debo encontrarlos, debo recordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y cada día una cara nueva que me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;habla de cosas que debo recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y cada día una cara nueva más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;no me suena familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;debo recordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;(Somos los escondidos, somos los perseguidos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;¿De qué andamos huyendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;si no hemos hecho nada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;somos los escondidos en el armario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;¿De qué andamos huyendosi no cometimos nada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Somos los perseguidos sin saber porqué&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;debo recordar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3334000447756822909?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3334000447756822909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-3041962231810133117</id><published>2008-08-22T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:46:26.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romper el silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Perrozompopo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de tanta sangre que derraman hoy las venas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;a pesar de tantos gritos que tantas lenguas hablan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;a pesar de los desnudos campesinos de la tierra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;continuamos siempre al margen con los ojos bien cerrados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Hay que romper el silencio del silencio tuyo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;A pesar de la codicia del gobierno y su fragancia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;a pesar que en nuestra iglesia se negocie con dinero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;a pesar de tener miedo porque sabes de un verdugo,&lt;br /&gt;que te costura los labios si lo dices por radio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;hay que romper el silencio, del silencio tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;Hay que romper el silencio del silencio tuyo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;A pesar de tener miedo al mirar por la ventana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;cuánta bala, cuánta sangre, cuánto silencio guardado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;que puedo ser detenido por amar al mismo sexo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;por amar frente a este mundo, mundo de la indiferencia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;No hay que dormirse pensando, que aún hay tiempo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;para salvar a este mundo que me está doliendo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;buen hermano, buena amiga, no te olvides de la gente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;no te olvides del consejo hay que romper el silencio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Por eso, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;hay que romper el silencio del silencio tuyo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6021743942347983318</id><published>2008-08-14T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:51:01.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No programa deste sábado, 16 de agosto, nós vamos conhecer alguns clássicos que influenciaram e representaram gerações de diversas latitudes, em versões feitas por latino-americanos. E para aqueles que quiserem ajudar a cantar, aí vão algumas letras... Vamos lá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6021743942347983318?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6021743942347983318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6021743942347983318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6021743942347983318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6021743942347983318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-programa-deste-sbado-16-de-agosto-ns.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-488640680591643389</id><published>2008-08-14T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:14:32.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SKTKO3ze99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/L-RoROEufg8/s1600-h/albert_pla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234531023758227410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SKTKO3ze99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/L-RoROEufg8/s320/albert_pla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Nascido na Espanha em 1966, o cantor, compositor e ator Albert Pla possui em sua obra musical canções em catalão e em espanhol. Lançou seu primeiro álbum em 1989. Teve seu projeto “Veintegenarios” descartado pela gravadora que alegou que o ponto de vista abordado em assuntos como drogas e terrorismo causaria polêmica. Mais tarde Pla edita o trabalho e este é lançado. Seus espetáculos musicais buscam uma aproximação ao teatro, já tendo realizado também trabalhos infantis. Albert Pla é conhecido como um multifacetado, e em suas músicas se encontram a rumba e muita ironia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-488640680591643389?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/488640680591643389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=488640680591643389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/488640680591643389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/488640680591643389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/nascido-na-espanha-em-1966-o-cantor.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SKTKO3ze99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/L-RoROEufg8/s72-c/albert_pla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-3327488173581176399</id><published>2008-08-14T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:58:10.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un pato, &lt;/strong&gt;uma composição da dupla Jayme Silva e Neuza Teixeira, que se tornou um clássico da Bossa Nova, interpretado por João Gilberto. A versão em espanhol apresentada no programa é interpretada por Natalia y la Forquetina, uma banda mexicana que foi liderada por Natalia Lafourcade, que hoje se encontra em carreira solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El lado más bestia de la vida&lt;/strong&gt; (confira video), versão do clássico "Walk on the wild side", de Lou Reed, um cantor e guitarrista norte-americano que tornou a canção um hit, quando lançada em 1972. Esta música possui várias versões e a apresentada no programa é a de Albert Pla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lovin'you,&lt;/strong&gt; canção que virou hit no final dos anos 70 na voz da cantora de soul Minnie Ripperton. A versão apresentada no programa é de Martín Buscaglia, um cantor e compositor uruguaio que combina em suas canções guitarra com elementos eletrônicos. Possui influências como Beatles, Caetano Veloso, Led Zeppelin e Legião Urbana, tendo lançado em sua carreira quatro CDs solos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strawberry fields forever,&lt;/strong&gt; composição dos reconhecidos Beatles, interpretada por Los Fabulosos Cadillacs, uma banda formada em 1985, em Buenos Aires, que mixa em suas músicas rock, ska, jazz, salsa, reaggae, entre outros. A canção conta ainda com a participação de Deborah Harry, uma estadunidense que ganhou fama nos anos 70 como vocalista de Blondie, uma banda de new wave que voltou a atividade em 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estaré prendido en tus dedos, &lt;/strong&gt;uma versão em espanhol de "Wrapped around your finger”, de The Police, uma banda inglesa de grande sucesso na década de 80, que esteve no Brasil em 2007 em turnê comemorativa de 30 anos de carreira. A versão fica por conta de Skank, a banda brasileira formada em 1991 e que tem como membros Samuel Rosa (voz e guitarra), Henrique Portugal (teclados), Lelo Zaneti (baixo) e Haroldo Ferreti (bateria).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chan Chan,&lt;/strong&gt; composta por Francisco Repilado, o Compay Segundo. Nascido em 1907, em Santiago de Cuba, Compay Segundo compôs mais de 100 canções, geralmente caracterizadas por um tom humorístico. Foi um dos principais músicos que tocava em Buena Vista Social Club, um clube de dança e atividades musicais de Havana, que rendeu grande fama até hoje. A versão apresentada de “Chan Chan” é de Dani Macaco, músico que procura fazer parcerias com outros grupos, tendo feito trabalhos com bandas como Muchachito Bombo Infierno e Nação Zumbi, mesclando o flamenco com rumba catalã, reggae, rap, rock, funk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si tú me olvidas,&lt;/strong&gt; tradicional canção do repertório popular equatoriano e latino-americano numa versão de La Grupa, um grupo formado em 1998 com a proposta de gerar uma nova música equatoriana, mesclando o rock, o pop e o funk com ritmos tradicionais do Equador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y tú qué has hecho?&lt;/strong&gt; (confira letra), composta em 1920 pelo cubano Eusebio Delfín, interpretada pelo já citado Compay Segundo e um dos fundadores da Nova Trova Cubana, o cantor, compositor e guitarrista Pablo Milanés. A canção está contida num CD lançado em 1995, no qual Pablo Milanés interpreta alguns dos clássicos da música cubana acompanhado por Cotán el Albino e por Compay Segundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lágrimas negras,&lt;/strong&gt; famosa canção cubana composta por Miguel Matamoros, guitarrista e diretor do Trio Matamoros, uma banda formada em 1912, que se tornou uma das mais populares de Cuba, com elementos do mambo, rumba e swing. A versão apresentada no programa é resultado do encontro de Bebo Valdés – pianista, compositor e arranjador Cubano – e Diego El Cigala, um famoso cantor de flamenco, nascido em Madrid. “Lágrimas Negras” foi lançado em 2003 e representa um encontro entre o flamenco e o bolero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algo contigo&lt;/strong&gt; (confira letra), bolero composto em 1977 pelo argentino Chico Novarro, interpretado numa versão feita por Vicentico, ex-vocalista e um dos fundadores de Los Fabulosos Cadillacs, uma banda formada inicialmente em 1985, que incluía em seu repertório o jazz, a cumbia, o samba, o ska, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La gota de rocío&lt;/strong&gt; (confira letra), canção composta por Silvio Rodríguez, um dos principais representantes da Nova Trova Cubana, um movimento que se caracterizou por fusões musicais e letras relacionadas a movimentos políticos revolucionários. A versão apresentada foi feita por Mariana Baraj, uma cantora e percussionista argentina que busca integrar ao folclore latino-americano outros estilos, tentando fugir do “clássico”. A canção conta ainda com a participação de Gabo Ferro nos vocais, um músico que passeia pelo folclore argentino, incrementando a este o som do violão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seré tu sombra, &lt;/strong&gt;versão de uma valsa venezuelana feita por Nuages, um grupo formado em 2001 por integrantes do Equador, França e Alemanha, propondo um diálogo entre os ritmos latino-americanos, a música cigana e o jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ojalá que llueva café,&lt;/strong&gt; um merengue que alcançou grande popularidade quando lançado pela primeira vez em 1989 por seu compositor, o dominicano Juan Luis Guerra. A música apresentada no programa é uma versão de Café Tacuba, um grupo mexicano que lançou seu primeiro disco em 1992 e recebeu grande influência da música folclórica indígena do México. Esta versão foi inspirada no son jarocho, um ritmo tradicional do sudeste mexicano e conta ainda com a participação do violinista e cantor mexicano Alejandro Flores, considerado o quinto integrante de Café Tacuba, embora não seja um membro oficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3327488173581176399?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3327488173581176399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3327488173581176399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3327488173581176399'/><link 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style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Y tú qué has hecho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eusebio Delfín, Cuba)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el tronco de un árbol una niña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;grabó su nombre enchida de placer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Y el árbol conmovido allá en su seno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;A la niña una flor dejó caer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Yo soy el árbol conmovido y triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;tú eres la niña que mi tronco hirió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;yo guardo siempre tu querido nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;y tú, ¿qué has hecho de mi pobre flor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1427708455099765008?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1427708455099765008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1427708455099765008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1427708455099765008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1427708455099765008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/letras.html' title='Letras'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4903035544422257378</id><published>2008-08-14T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:03:42.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Algo contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;(Chico Novarro, Argentina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Hace falta que te diga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Que me muero por tener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Algo contigo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¿Es que no te has dado cuenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;De lo mucho que me cuesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ser tu amigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ya no puedo acercarme a tu boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Sin deseartela de una manera loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Necesito controlar tu vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Saber quien te besa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Y quien te abriga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¿Hace falta que te diga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Que me muero por tener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Algo contigo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;¿Es que no te has dado cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;De lo mucho que me cuesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ser tu amigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ya no puedo continuar espiando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Día y noche tu llegar adivinando,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ya no sé con qué inocente excusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Pasar por tu casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Ya me quedan muy pocos caminos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Y aunque pueda parecerte un desatino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;No quisiera yo morirme sin tener &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Algo contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4903035544422257378?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4903035544422257378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4903035544422257378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4903035544422257378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4903035544422257378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/algo-contigo-chico-novarro-argentina.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-2656228025682552053</id><published>2008-08-14T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:08:00.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;La gota de rocío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;(Silvio Rodríguez – Cuba)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La gota de rocío del cielo se cayó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;y en ella el amor mío la carita se lavó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pero era tan temprano que no salía el sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;y se helaron las manos y mejillas de mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Creí que las estrellas la iban a buscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;y que en su cara bella se ponían a jugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Me dijo "Tengo frío, acércame calor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;y fui con tanto brío que encendí su corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Y mientras la besaba me dijo en un temblor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;"Esto es lo que faltaba para que saliera el sol".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Oh, gota de rocío, no dejes de caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;para que el amor mío siempre me quiera tener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Siempre me quiera tener…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-2656228025682552053?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/2656228025682552053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=2656228025682552053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2656228025682552053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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9 de agosto, nós vamos conhecer um pouco mais sobre o chamado latin jazz, ou jazz latino, uma música que combina o jazz com outros ritmos, entre eles africanos e latinos de uma forma geral, e que teria surgido no final dos anos 1940. E na segunda parte do programa nós vamos apresentar diálogos musicais diversos existentes nesta  nossa maiúscula América.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-9079285064846333004?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/9079285064846333004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=9079285064846333004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9079285064846333004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9079285064846333004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/ol-bem-vindos-no-programa-deste-sbado-9.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6509707218143681651</id><published>2008-08-09T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:56:43.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJ1VUHkSiGI/AAAAAAAAAVs/C3jWgW0youM/s1600-h/toluu.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232432146191386722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="248" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJ1VUHkSiGI/AAAAAAAAAVs/C3jWgW0youM/s320/toluu.JPG" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Formado em 1983, em Los Angeles, o grupo &lt;strong&gt;Tolú&lt;/strong&gt; tinha como uma de suas características a improvisação quando esta não era bem vista. O grupo possui músicos de origem colombiana, peruana, portorriquenha, cubana, venezuelana e norteamericana. O saxofonista, clarinetista e flautista Justo Almario e o baterista e percursionista Alex Acuña são considerados os responsáveis pela organização do grupo que propunha a fusão do jazz com o folclore colombiano, convertendo-se depois no chamado latin jazz. O nome do grupo se refere a uma praia da Costa do Caribe, na Colômbia, onde Justo Amario freqüentava na infância e considerava ver pessoas alegres e carinhosas em meio a muita música. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6509707218143681651?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6509707218143681651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6509707218143681651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6509707218143681651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6509707218143681651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/formado-em-1983-em-los-angeles-o-grupo.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJ1VUHkSiGI/AAAAAAAAAVs/C3jWgW0youM/s72-c/toluu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6933511864237380161</id><published>2008-08-09T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:12:25.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuchifrito man&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;composição do maestro e vibrafonista Cal Tjader, interpretada aqui por Thievery Corporation, grupo formado por dois DJs, Rob Garza e Eric Hilton, que possuem influências de vários gêneros musicais, entre eles o jazz, a Bossa Nova, o reggae e o dub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por qué no?&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;do guitarrista colombiano Juan Carlos Quintero, que possui entre suas influências músicos como Cal Tjader, Tito Puente e Antônio Carlos Jobim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laberinto&lt;/strong&gt;, interpretada por Ralph Irizarry, percussionista nascido em Nova Iorque que iniciou sua carreira musical ainda na adolescência quando foi morar em Porto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a Sunday afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;, composição de Chico Mendoza, um pianista, vibrafonista, arranjador e compositor de origem portoriquenha responsável por ter criado e liderado o grupo de salsa OCHO. A canção apresentada é interpretada pelo percussionista estadunidense, de origem portoriquenha, Ray Barretto, considerado por muitos como um dos pais do latin jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reunión&lt;/strong&gt;, do cubano Paquito D'Rivera, clarinetista e saxofonista que iniciou seus estudos musicais já aos cinco anos de idade com seu pai, que era músico. Foi um dos formadores da Orquestra Cubana de Música Moderna, um grupo que mais tarde transformou-se no Irakere, grupo caracterizado por inúmeras improvisações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Tostonera&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo guitarrista, violonista e arranjador venezuelano Aquiles Báez, que nesta música conta com a participação de Eloy Salgado no clarinete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos ritmo&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo colombiano Roberto López, um multi-instrumentista que dirige o Roberto López Project, um grupo que possui um verdadeiro coquetel de ritmos que inclui, entre outros, o jazz, o eletrônico e elementos do hip hop. Em "Somos ritmo” há elementos da salsa, da cumbia e do son palenquero (palenque é o equivalente colombiano de nossos quilombos). Nos vocais a canção conta com participação de Danielle François e Javier ‘el profe’ Johnson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos Pacífico&lt;/strong&gt;, interpretada por La República, uma banda que agrupa músicos de Medellín, na Colômbia. A canção foi composta por Chocquibtown, um grupo de hip hop colombiano que costuma mixar, entre outros ritmos, o rap com o funk, o reggae, o eletrônico e a salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Al que le guste&lt;/strong&gt;, com Orishas, um grupo formado por estudantes cubanos que se conheceram na França durante um intercâmbio. Formado atualmente por Yotuel, Roldán e Ruzzo, o grupo mescla ritmos afro-cubanos com o rap, junto a uma discussão da situação política em Cuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calle luna, calle sol&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;interpretada por Mangu, um jovem cantor de rap de origem portorriquenha que nasceu e viveu no bairro do Bronx, em Nova Iorque. A música apresentada é uma versão de Willie Colón, um dos grandes nomes da salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El bongó de Van Gogh&lt;/strong&gt;, do grupo Tolú. &lt;em&gt;Bongó de Van Gogh&lt;/em&gt; é o nome do CD lançado em 2002 e que foi indicado ao prêmio Grammy na categoria de melhor álbum de jazz latino em 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quítate de la vía Perico&lt;/strong&gt;, também do CD &lt;em&gt;Bongó de Van Gogh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6933511864237380161?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6933511864237380161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6933511864237380161&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6933511864237380161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6933511864237380161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/cuchifrito-man-composio-do-maestro-e.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4981517477563683662</id><published>2008-08-01T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:52:16.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na primeira parte do programa deste sábado, 2 de agosto, nós teremos canções que formam parcerias entre artistas brasileiros e hispanoamericanos. Depois, algumas músicas que mostram os saberes musicais afro-latinos produzidos em nosso continente, além de nossas "latitudes poéticas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aproveitem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4981517477563683662?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4981517477563683662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4981517477563683662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4981517477563683662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4981517477563683662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/ol-na-primeira-parte-do-programa-deste.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4174553486089490018</id><published>2008-08-01T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:45:08.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJPjkkiIdpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/xCOyW1UahfI/s1600-h/novalima.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229773809728910994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="225" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJPjkkiIdpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/xCOyW1UahfI/s320/novalima.bmp" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Formado em 2001, o grupo &lt;strong&gt;Novalima &lt;/strong&gt;conta com integrantes que vivem em diferentes cidades: Ramón Perez Prieto, em Lima; Grimaldo del Solar, em Barcelona; Rafael Morales, em Londres; e Carlos Li Carrillo, em Hong Kong. Sua música é conhecida por batidas eletrônicas e tradicionais afro-peruanas. Confira aqui no blog vídeo com entrevista e músicas do grupo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4174553486089490018?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4174553486089490018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4174553486089490018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4174553486089490018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4174553486089490018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/formado-em-2001-o-grupo-novalima-conta_01.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SJPjkkiIdpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/xCOyW1UahfI/s72-c/novalima.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8771812556293483290</id><published>2008-08-01T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:31:05.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerebro, orgasmo, envidia y Sofía,&lt;/strong&gt; de Martín Buscaglia, cantor e compositor uruguaio que combina em suas canções guitarra e elementos eletrônicos. Já dividiu palco com artistas como Caetano Veloso, Jorge Drexler, Luis Eduardo Aute. Na canção apresentada no programa, conta com a participação especial Arnaldo Antunes nos vocais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mel&lt;/strong&gt;, canção composta por Caetano Veloso e pelo poeta Wally Salomão. Além de compositor de canções que tiveram como intérpretes nomes como Maria Bethânia, Adriana Calcanhoto, Gal Costa, Lulu Santos, entre outros, Wally Salomão foi produtor de um disco de Cássia Eller e trabalhou como assessor do então Ministro da Cultura Gilberto Gil. Uma de suas propostas no período em que esteve no Ministério da Cultura era a inclusão de um livro na cesta básica. A versão da música “Mel” apresentada no programa conta com estrofes em espanhol traduzidas pelo portoriquenho Willie Colón, um trompetista, cantor, compositor e arranjador, considerado um dos grandes nomes da salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tema de Piluso,&lt;/strong&gt; versão em português composta e interpretada pelo músico, compositor, diretor e roteirista argentino Fito Páez. Participa desta versão o guitarrista e vocalista Herbert Vianna, dos Paralamas do Sucesso, banda que possui grande importância na história do rock brasileiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go back&lt;/strong&gt;, interpretada por Titãs, uma banda de rock brasileira que, em sua formação original, contou com artistas como Nando Reis e Arnaldo Antunes, que hoje continuam em carreira solo. A canção “Go back” conta, nesta versão em espanhol, com a participação do argentino Fito Páez nos vocais. Esta versão traz um fragmento do poema de Pablo Neruda "Farewell y los sollozos" (leia o poema e saiba mais sobre o autor abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mal intento&lt;/strong&gt;, composta por Jorge Drexler, um uruguaio que começou seus estudos musicais aos cinco anos de idade, com um piano. Já fez parcerias com Vitor Ramil, Arnaldo Antunes, Paulinho Moska e Maria Rita, esta última responsável pela interpretação da canção apresentada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ilusión&lt;/strong&gt;, uma versão bilíngüe interpretada pela mexicana Julieta Venegas e a brasileira Marisa Monte. Julieta Venegas é responsável também pela composição de “Ilusión”.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8771812556293483290?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8771812556293483290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8771812556293483290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8771812556293483290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8771812556293483290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/cerebro-orgasmo-envidia-y-sofa-de-martn.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7725601477300849392</id><published>2008-08-01T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:32:19.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ritmos negros&lt;/strong&gt; , do grupo peruano Novalima. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardo,&lt;/strong&gt; também do grupo Novalima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caderona,&lt;/strong&gt; La Grupa, uma banda equatoriana de pop rock, formada em 1998. Em seu primeiro CD propõe misturas diversas entre os ritmos tradicionais andinos, afro-equatorianos, o funk e rock. "Caderona” faz parte do repertório da marimba esmeraldeña, um dos elementos que fazem parte do riquíssimo acervo cultural afro-latino-americano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santo Negro,&lt;/strong&gt; do cantor e compositor hondurenho Guillermo Anderson, um trovador que tem realizado importantes campanhas em seu país, com temas como o meio-ambiente, saúde e alfabetização. A canção “Santo Negro” se inspira na cultura garífuna, uma importante comunidade afro-indígena que habita parte de Honduras, Belize, Guatemala e Nicarágua, e deriva essencialmente da junção da cultura africana com a latina. A canção conta ainda com a participação nos vocais de Aurelio Martínez, um dos cantores garífuna mais conhecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El gallo, &lt;/strong&gt;canção composta e interpretada por Comadre araña, um coletivo liderado por Juan Sebastián Monsalve, que reuniu quatro vozes femininas em canções que se unem com o jazz, rock, pop e música eletrônica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mira la que viene, &lt;/strong&gt;da banda colombiana Rita y sus manos, uma banda formada por três integrantes que se consideram um tanto quanto místicos, quando em suas apresentações acendem velas. Nos últimos anos a banda tem trabalhado a partir das tradições musicais afro-colombianas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quién lo diria, &lt;/strong&gt;da banda uruguaia Abuela Cola, caracterizada por fusões musicais do rock com o reggae, rap e outros ritmos afro-latinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7725601477300849392?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7725601477300849392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7725601477300849392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Desde el fondo de ti, y arrodillado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;un niño triste, como yo, nos mira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Por esa vida que arderá en sus venas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;tendrían que amarrarse nuestras vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Por esas manos, hijas de tus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;tendrían que matar las manos mías.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Por sus ojos abiertos en la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;veré en los tuyos lágrimas un día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Yo no lo quiero, Amada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Para que nada nos amarre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;que no nos una nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ni la palabra que aromó tu boca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ni lo que no dijeron las palabras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ni la fiesta de amor que no tuvimos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ni tus sollozos junto a la ventana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;(Amo el amor de los marineros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;que besan y se van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Dejan una promesa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;No vuelven nunca más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;En cada puerto una mujer espera:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;los marineros besan y se van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Una noche se acuestan con la muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;en el lecho del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amo el amor que se reparte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;en besos, lecho y pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amor que puede ser eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;y puede ser fugaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amor que quiere libertarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;para volver a amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amor divinizado que se acerca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amor divinizado que se va.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ya no se encantarán mis ojos en tus ojos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ya no se endulzará junto a ti mi dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pero hacia donde vaya llevaré tu mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;y hacia donde camines llevarás mi dolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Fui tuyo, fuiste mía. Qué más? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Juntos hicimos un recodo en la ruta donde el amor pasó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Fui tuyo, fuiste mía. Tu serás del que te ame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;del que corte en tu huerto lo que he sembrado yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Yo me voy. Estoy triste: pero siempre estoy triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Vengo desde tus brazos. No sé hacia dónde voy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Desde tu corazón me dice adiós un niño.Y yo le digo adiós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/strong&gt; nasceu em 1904, no Chile. Estudou pedagogia. Em 1927 é nomeado cônsul e inicia sua carreira diplomática. Possuía idéias marxistas, tendo sido eleito senador da República em 1943 e indicado a Presidência do Chile no ano de 1969. Foi diversas vezes premiado, entre eles com o Nobel de Literatura em 1971.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3454546960018876872?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3454546960018876872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3454546960018876872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3454546960018876872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3454546960018876872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/08/farewell-1-desde-el-fondo-de-ti-y.html' title='&quot;Latitudes Poéticas&quot;'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1373751794910602178</id><published>2008-07-26T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:00:45.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Neste sábado apresentamos para vocês canções que embalam corações apaixonados. Falamos também do dia de San Valentín, o dia do amor, em que deveríamos contemplar sempre. Saibam das canções e poemas apresentados aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1373751794910602178?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1373751794910602178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1373751794910602178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1373751794910602178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1373751794910602178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/neste-sbado-apresentamos-para-vocs.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5011252185096565669</id><published>2008-07-26T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:59:09.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas das canções apresentadas:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A primera vista&lt;/strong&gt;, do cantor e compositor argentino Pedro Aznar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un vestido y un amor&lt;/strong&gt;, de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/fito-pez.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Fito Páez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palomas en la quinta&lt;/strong&gt;(confira letra), do cantor e compositor espanhol Quique González.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes&lt;/strong&gt;, de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/jorge-drexler.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Jorge Drexler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El elefante y la paloma&lt;/strong&gt;, canção inspirada no diário da pintora mexicana Frida Khalo, composta pelo espanhol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/pedro-guerra.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pedro Guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desnuda y con sombrilla&lt;/strong&gt;, é o nome desta composição do cubano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/silvio-rodriguez.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Silvio Rodríguez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agua&lt;/strong&gt;, do grupo espanhol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/jarabe-de-palo.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Jarabe de Palo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voy a perder la cabeza por tu amor&lt;/strong&gt;, do cantor e compositor Andrés Calamaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te tiraré del altar&lt;/strong&gt;, da banda argentina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/los-fabulosos-cadillacs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Los Fabulosos Cadillacs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La ingrata&lt;/strong&gt;, dos mexicanos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/caf-tacuba.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Café Tacuba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi amor se fue&lt;/strong&gt;, do grupo espanhol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/amparo-snchez.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Amparanoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cumbiera intelectual&lt;/strong&gt;, de Kevin Johansen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5011252185096565669?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5011252185096565669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5011252185096565669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5011252185096565669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5011252185096565669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/algumas-das-canes-apresentadas.html' title='Algumas das canções apresentadas:'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-527508752313299893</id><published>2008-07-26T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:57:05.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Latitudes Poéticas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;El burro y la flauta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Tirada en el campo estaba desde hacía tiempo una Flauta que ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;nadie tocaba, hasta que un día un Burro que paseaba por ahí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;resopló fuerte sobre ella haciéndola producir el sonido más dulce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;de su vida, es decir, de la vida del Burro y de la Flauta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Incapaces de comprender lo que había pasado, pues la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;racionalidad no era su fuerte, y ambos creían en la racionalidad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;se separaron presurosos, avergonzados de lo mejor que el uno y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;el otro habían hecho durante su triste existencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Augusto Monterroso&lt;/strong&gt;, escritor guatemalteco que se destaca pela paródia, a fábula e o ensaio. Recebeu o prêmio Villaurrutia em 1975 e em 1988 a condecoração do Águila Azteca. Em 1996, ano em que acabou seu exílio, ganhou o Premio Juan Rulfo de narrativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Para hacer un poema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Coja una nube blanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;muy por la mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;y déjela en el refrigerador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;tome un pedazo de huracán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;y combínelo con dos rodajas de sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;disuelva en un vaso con agua unos relámpagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;recoja a su gusto gotas de rocío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;y bruma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;no exagere la humedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;busque en alguna parte una ración de aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;y nieba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;mezcle todo esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;y déselo a su máquina de escribire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;n cucharadas para adultosi no sirve como poema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;envíelo como informe meteorológico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francisco Torres Dávila&lt;/strong&gt;, escritor equatoriano que nos anos oitenta fez parte do Taller de Literatura de la Casa de la Cultura Ecuatoriana, fundador do colectivo Lapequeñalulupa, de Quito; miembro do conselho editorial da revista de criação literária Eskeletra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-527508752313299893?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/527508752313299893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=527508752313299893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/527508752313299893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/527508752313299893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/latitudes-poticas.html' title='&quot;Latitudes Poéticas&quot;'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1179930658262309399</id><published>2008-07-26T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T10:59:41.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Palomas en la quinta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;(Quique González)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Tú solías dibujar mansiones&lt;br /&gt;sobre la colina en la autopista.&lt;br /&gt;Yo quería hacer volar aviones&lt;br /&gt;en la fiesta de final de curso.&lt;br /&gt;Después de Starsky y Hutch,&lt;br /&gt;en la ferretería, de la parte de atrás,&lt;br /&gt;hasta subir arriba...&lt;br /&gt;Era cada día así.&lt;br /&gt;Luego nos colábamos en la piscina,&lt;br /&gt;de los últimos veranos,&lt;br /&gt;a robar helados&lt;br /&gt;y ponernos hasta reventar.&lt;br /&gt;Cada día puede ser un gran día,&lt;br /&gt;pero hay días,&lt;br /&gt;más grandes todavía.&lt;br /&gt;Yo quería regalarte flores&lt;br /&gt;que robaba por la noche en tu avenida&lt;br /&gt;Después de apedrear,&lt;br /&gt;palomas en la quinta,&lt;br /&gt;había que saltar,&lt;br /&gt;hasta subir arriba...&lt;br /&gt;Era cada día así.&lt;br /&gt;Luego nos colábamos&lt;br /&gt;en la piscina,&lt;br /&gt;de los últimos veranos,&lt;br /&gt;a robar helados&lt;br /&gt;y veíamos parejas follar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1179930658262309399?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1179930658262309399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1179930658262309399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1179930658262309399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1179930658262309399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/palomas-en-la-quinta-quique-gonzlez-t.html' title='Letra'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-2364928525190761167</id><published>2008-07-18T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:17:32.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-2364928525190761167?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/2364928525190761167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=2364928525190761167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2364928525190761167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2364928525190761167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8114673257213811590</id><published>2008-07-18T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T07:46:33.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá, bem-vindos!&lt;br /&gt;No programa deste sábado, 19 de julho, faremos um especial dedicado ao cantor e compositor argentino Andrés Calamaro. Faremos também um passeio pela poesia e pela história em quadrinhos feitas por nossos vizinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aproveitem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8114673257213811590?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8114673257213811590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8114673257213811590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8114673257213811590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8114673257213811590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/ol-bem-vindos-no-programa-deste-sbado.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1511263425980895748</id><published>2008-07-17T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T07:47:36.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SICnwfzG0YI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2qK5PSw3E9U/s1600-h/andrÃ©s+calamaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224360019361190274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" height="261" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SICnwfzG0YI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2qK5PSw3E9U/s400/andr%C3%A9s+calamaro.jpg" width="336" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Compositor compulsivo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Andrés Calamaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; inicia ainda na infância seu interesse musical. Ganhou aos 8 anos de idade seu primeiro instrumento (um arcodeón) e passou por vários grupos musicais até integrar Los Abuelos de la Nada, sua primeira banda profissional, no começo da década de 1980.&lt;br /&gt;Após a dissolução do grupo, Calamaro dedicou-se à produção, destacando o trabalho feito junto a Los Fabulosos Cadillacs.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1990, em parceria com Ariel Roth, Júlian Infante e Gérman Viella, cria Los Rodríguez, grupo com uma proposta de mesclar rock com flamenco e rumba e que obteve grande êxito na cena musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Após o fim de Los Rodríguez, Andrés Calamaro continuou em carreira solo.&lt;br /&gt;Num período de seis meses foi capaz de compor mais de 100 canções, das quais foram editadas 37 para o CD&lt;em&gt; Honestidad Brutal&lt;/em&gt;, de 1999.&lt;br /&gt;Seu impulso para escrever resultou em 2000 no lançamento do CD quíntuplo &lt;em&gt;El Salmón&lt;/em&gt; (nome que também recebe como apelido), com 103 canções. Este grande número rendeu ao álbum bastante repercussão na indústria e na crítica musical.&lt;br /&gt;Em 2006 diversos artistas (e admiradores) de Calamaro unem-se num tributo ao músico, lançando o CD&lt;em&gt; Calamaro Querido&lt;/em&gt; (saiba mais abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;No site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deepcamboya.com.ar/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Deepcamboya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; - nome que foi batizado seu estúdio de gravação caseiro e que constitui a primeira página de Calamaro na internet - são disponibilizados materiais para baixar, como músicas e vídeos.&lt;br /&gt;Andrés Calamaro formou (e forma) inúmeras parcerias com diversos artistas. É considerado um dos mais importantes músicos da Argentina, com um número de contribuições musicais incalculável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1511263425980895748?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1511263425980895748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1511263425980895748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1511263425980895748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1511263425980895748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/compositor-compulsivo-andrs-calamaro.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SICnwfzG0YI/AAAAAAAAAU0/2qK5PSw3E9U/s72-c/andr%C3%A9s+calamaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8598401540915177320</id><published>2008-07-17T08:22:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T07:46:47.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Conheça mais sobre os artistas que participam das versões contidas no álbum "Calamaro Querido'':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Flaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, com Los Pericos, conhecida como a primeira banda argentina de reggae, fundada em 1986. O grupo já fez parcerias com os brasileiros do Paralamas do Sucesso, tendo o disco “King Kong”, de 1989, produzido por Herbet Vianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, interpretada por Bahiano, ex-vocalista de Los Pericos, agora apresentador do programa televisivo “Mp3- Música para el Tecer Milênio”, programa que consiste em entrevistar músicos de maior influência nos locais onde visita. O programa é exibido na Argentina e no México.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sin documentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (confira o vídeo da época de Los Rodríguez), com a banda espanhola Muchachito Bombo Infierno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mil horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, com Los Tipitos, banda argentina formada em 1994, que gravou seu primeiro CD em 1996, apadrinhada por León Gieco, músico e compositor argentino, caracterizado por mesclar a música folclórica de seu país com o rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Te quiero igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, com Kevin Johansen, músico que nasceu no Alasca e mudou-se para Argentina (local onde sua mãe nasceu) aos doze anos. Já dividiu o palco com o cantor e compositor brasileiro Paulinho Moska. Atualmente faz apresentações em homenagem a Atahualpa Yupanqui (considerado um dos mais importantes divulgadores de música folclórica da argentina) e se prepara para a gravação de um video que terá participação de Andréa Echeverri (Aterciopelados). Também se prepara para o lançamento de um livro em parceria com o quadrinista argentino Liniers(saiba mais deste abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Crímenes perfectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, com o músico e também diretor e roteirista de cinema, Fito Páez. Além da voz, esta música conta com Páez no piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8598401540915177320?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8598401540915177320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8598401540915177320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8598401540915177320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8598401540915177320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/conhea-mais-sobre-os-artistas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7755140126172458099</id><published>2008-07-17T08:22:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:24:05.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lançado em 2006, o CD duplo "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Calamaro Querido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" consiste num tributo feito à Andrés Calamaro, através de versões de músicas compostas por esse argentino. Confira as versões contidas no CD e seus respectivos intérpretes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224296796657154898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBuQc31-1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/292ILQIJZ8E/s200/calamaro+querido.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CD 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1. La parte de adelante - Los Fabulosos Cadillacs&lt;br /&gt;2. Palabras más, palabras menos - El Canto del Loco&lt;br /&gt;3. La libertad - Fabiana Cantilo&lt;br /&gt;4. Alta suciedad - Árbol&lt;br /&gt;5. Crímenes perfectos - Fito Paez&lt;br /&gt;6. A los ojos - Bahiano&lt;br /&gt;7. Te quiero igual - Kevin Johansen&lt;br /&gt;8. Sin documentos - Muchachito Bombo Infierno&lt;br /&gt;9. Por mirarte - Diego Torres&lt;br /&gt;10.Mi enfermedad - Pereza&lt;br /&gt;11.Mil horas - Los Tipitos&lt;br /&gt;12.Buena suerte - Iván Noble &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CD 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Sin documentos - Julieta Venegas&lt;br /&gt;2. Todavía una canción de amor - Joaquín Sabina&lt;br /&gt;3. Flaca - Los Pericos&lt;br /&gt;4. Algún lugar encontraré - León Gieco&lt;br /&gt;5. No me pidas que no sea un inconsciente - Niña Pastori&lt;br /&gt;6. Para no olvidar - Vicentico&lt;br /&gt;7. Salud, dinero y amor - Soledad Pastorutti&lt;br /&gt;8. Me estás atrapando otra vez - La Mancha de Rolando&lt;br /&gt;9. Cartas sin marcar - Los Auténticos Decadentes&lt;br /&gt;10.Media verónica - Pedro Aznar&lt;br /&gt;11.Loco por ti - Tabaquito Marroquí&lt;br /&gt;12.Los aviones/Alfonsina y el mar - Javier Calamaro&lt;br /&gt;13.Dulce condena - Litto Nebbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7755140126172458099?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7755140126172458099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7755140126172458099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7755140126172458099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7755140126172458099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/lanado-em-2006-o-cd-duplo-calamaro.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBuQc31-1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/292ILQIJZ8E/s72-c/calamaro+querido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4481236396951872026</id><published>2008-07-17T08:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T07:52:47.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outras canções de Calamaro apresentadas no programa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mi enfermedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (veja a letra abaixo), com a argentina Fabiana Cantilo, cantora que iniciou sua carreira na década de 1980 e fez parcerias com o já citado Fito Páez. Esta canção foi escolhida por Diego Maradona como trilha sonora em sua estréia no popular time de futebol Newell’s Old Boys, da cidade de Rosário, Argentina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, canção que contém um verso do poema de Cesare Pavese (saiba mais abaixo), interpretada por Andrés Calamaro e Los Animalitos (ex Los autênticos decadentes), banda que se denomina versátil musicalmente, passeando por ritmos como rap, cumbia, ska, reggae, punk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Todo lo demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, canção que está incluída no CD &lt;em&gt;Alta Suciedad&lt;/em&gt;, lançado em 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mi funeral 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, uma das 103 canções que integram o CD quíntuplo &lt;em&gt;El Samon&lt;/em&gt;, lançado em 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sexy y barrigón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, divertida canção lançada em 2007, em seu mais recente CD &lt;em&gt;La lengua popular&lt;/em&gt;, produzido por Cachorro López, parceiro de Calamaro nos tempos de Los Abuelos de la Nada. O CD conta também com a capa do desenhista argentino Liniers (mais informações abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;La mitad del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, canção incluída no CD &lt;em&gt;La lengua popular&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4481236396951872026?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4481236396951872026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4481236396951872026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4481236396951872026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4481236396951872026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/outras-canes-de-calamaro-apresentadas.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8982916422034404180</id><published>2008-07-17T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:08:31.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBrXDJWpGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ry7UnzO-3JU/s1600-h/c_pavese.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224293611475477602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBrXDJWpGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ry7UnzO-3JU/s200/c_pavese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cesare Pavese&lt;/strong&gt; nasceu em 1908, em um ambiente rural. Alguns de seus escritos descrevem a vida difícil dos camponeses, mostrando uma preocupação social e política.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1934 publicou matérias antifascistas, sendo preso no ano seguinte. Foi membro do Partido Comunista Italiano.&lt;br /&gt;Sua narrativa não tratava apenas de assuntos de cunho político: conflitos simples da vida contemporânea, busca de identidade também eram temas tratados.&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhou na tradução de escritores como Dickens, Melville, Ernest Hemingway, entre outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Leia agora o poema que Andrés Calamaro toma como ponto de partida para sua canção de mesmo título:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENDRÁ LA MUERTE Y TENDRÁ TUS OJOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;esta muerte que nos acompaña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;desde el alba a la noche, insomne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;sorda, como un viejo remordimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;o un absurdo defecto. Tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;serán una palabra inútil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;un grito callado, un silencio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Así los ves cada mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;cuando sola te inclinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;ante el espejo. Oh, amada esperanza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;aquel día sabremos, también,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;que eres la vida y eres la nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Para todos tiene la muerte uma mirada.&lt;br /&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos.&lt;br /&gt;Será como dejar um vício,&lt;br /&gt;como ver em el espejo&lt;br /&gt;asomar um rostro muerto,&lt;br /&gt;como escuchar um labio ya cerrado.&lt;br /&gt;Mudos, descenderemos al abismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8982916422034404180?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8982916422034404180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8982916422034404180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8982916422034404180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8982916422034404180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/cesare-pavese-nasceu-em-1908-em-um.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBrXDJWpGI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ry7UnzO-3JU/s72-c/c_pavese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-406724258230126805</id><published>2008-07-17T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T07:55:41.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBpH-6yNUI/AAAAAAAAAT8/USK1FWQdkUI/s1600-h/lenguapopular_calamaro+querido.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224291153619334466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SIBpH-6yNUI/AAAAAAAAAT8/USK1FWQdkUI/s200/lenguapopular_calamaro+querido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ricardo Liniers Siri&lt;/strong&gt; nasceu em Buenos Aires, em 1973. Começou a desenhar ainda na infância, durante os intervalos da escola. Mafalda, Tintin e Asterix foram os primeiros quadrinhos os quais teve contato.&lt;br /&gt;Liniers caracteriza seu trabalho como “humor para entendidos”. Atualmente possui um espaço diário no jornal La Nación - jornal de grande circulação na Argentina - intitulado “Macanudo” (gíria que transmite sentimento de admiração ou aprovação), em que o quadrinista optou por não ter personagens fixos, embora alguns sejam assíduos. Às vezes o próprio quadrinista aparece em seus traços em forma de coelho: “quando você está fantasiado pode fazer e dizer qualquer coisa”. Além da capa do CD La lengua popular (imagem acima) de Andrés Calamaro, Liniers já trabalhou para Kevin Johansen e fez pôsteres de filmes.&lt;br /&gt;Macanudo também é publicado como livro no Peru, Canadá, França, Espanha e em jornais nos Estados Unidos, Costa Rica e Espanha.&lt;br /&gt;É possível acompanhar os trabalhos de Liniers através de seus dois blogs (onde ele mantém comunicação com seus leitores) e seu site nos endereços:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macanudoliniers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.macanudoliniers.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.autoliniers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.autoliniers.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.porliniers.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.porliniers.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Estoy vencido porque el mundo me hizo así &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;no puedo cambiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Soy el remedio sin receta y tu amor mi enfermedad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;estoy vencido porque el cuerpo de los dos es mi debilidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Esta vez el dolor va a terminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Parece que la fiesta terminó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;perdidos en el tunel del amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;y dicen las hojas del libro que más leo yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;esta vez el esclavo se escapó. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Me entrego al vino por que el mundo me hizo así &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;no puedo cambiar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Soy el remedio sin receta y tu amor mi enfermedad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;estoy vencido porque el cuerpo de los dos es mi debilidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Esta vez el dolor va a terminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Del nuestro árbol una hoja se cayo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;en mi boca la manzana se pudrió. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;tendrías que aprender a pedir perdón! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;esta vez la cadena se rompió. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tendrías que aprender a pedir perdón! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;esta vez el esclavo se escapó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;estoy vencido porque el mundo me hizo así &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;no puedo cambiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Soy el remedio sin receta y tu amor mi enfermedad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;estoy vencido porque el cuerpo de los dos es mi debilidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Esta vez el dolor va a terminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-9001682039261864068?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/9001682039261864068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=9001682039261864068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9001682039261864068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9001682039261864068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/mi-enfermedad-andrs-calamaro-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-2354393816884485644</id><published>2008-07-12T01:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T06:09:18.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mojito, daquiri, pisco sour, chicha, margarita... Bem, neste programa, 12 de julho, nós vamos apresentar a vocês canções clássicas de bar, acompanhadas por algumas bebidas consumidas aqui por nossas Latitudes. Conheçam algumas músicas “borrachas” e aprenda a fazer algumas das bebidas apresentadas para brindar com a gente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Salud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-2354393816884485644?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/2354393816884485644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=2354393816884485644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2354393816884485644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2354393816884485644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/mojito-daquiri-pisco-sour-chicha_12.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-2973336215495295955</id><published>2008-07-11T09:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:03:05.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHhqKXUSgcI/AAAAAAAAATs/wcr5l_repK4/s1600-h/soledad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222040494226440642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHhqKXUSgcI/AAAAAAAAATs/wcr5l_repK4/s320/soledad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Soledad Pastorutti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, "La Sole", nasceu em 1980 e desde muito nova participa de apresentações folclóricas na Argentina. Em um dos mais importantes festivais de música folclórica, realizado na cidade de Cosquín, em 1995, Soledad é impedida de se apresentar por não ser permitido que menores de idade fossem expostos na TV no horário de sua apresentação. No mesmo ano, 1995, é marcado o início de sua carreira como cantora profissional, em sua apresentação na Fiesta Nacional de La Flor – na cidade de Escobar, Buenos Aires - quando Soledad tinha apenas quinze anos. Soledad Pastorutti é uma jovem cantora de canção popular/folclórica da Argentina e já obteve diversos recordes de público em suas apresentações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-2973336215495295955?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/2973336215495295955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=2973336215495295955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2973336215495295955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2973336215495295955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/mojito-daquiri-pisco-sour-chicha.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHhqKXUSgcI/AAAAAAAAATs/wcr5l_repK4/s72-c/soledad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4094842310527046612</id><published>2008-07-11T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:41:58.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHgTV9hEBXI/AAAAAAAAATU/WdbsW4QCdCg/s1600-h/soledad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Artistas e Canções apresentadas no programa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;En el último trago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, com Andrés Calamaro (sobre quem iremos fazer um especial no próximo programa), músico que começou sua carreira em meados de 1980, tocando teclado na banda Los Abuelos de la Nada. Em 1990 integra o grupo Los Rodriguez, gravando diversos discos. É considerado hoje um dos músicos mais importantes da Argentina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;La copa rota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, um bolero “clássico de bar”, composto por Benito de Jesús, um portoriquenho que integrou o Trío Vegabajeño, com Fernandito Alvarez e Pepino Maduro, cujo repertório serviu de inspiração para a continuação de sua carreira após o fim do grupo. A versão apresentada no programa foi feita por Los Rodríguez , banda hispano-argentina formada por Andrés Calamaro, Ariel Rot, Julián Infante e Germán Vilella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Canción para vagabundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, composta e interpretada por Ariel Rot, contando com a participação de Andrés Calamaro (parceiros musicais na época de Los Rodríguez). Ariel Rot nasceu em Buenos Aires em 1960. Em 1976, com apenas dezesseis anos, formou o grupo Tequila, lançando com ele quatro discos. Em 1983 começa sua carreira solo que dura até 1990, quando integra, com Andrés Calamaro e outros, o grupo Los Rodríguez. Com o fim do grupo, Ariel Rot continua seu trabalho solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Salud, dinero y amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, composição de Andrés Calamaro, interpretada por Soledad Pastorutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y nos dieron las diez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (confira a letra e vídeo), composição do cantor espanhol Joaquín Sabina, que aos quatorze anos já manifestava sua paixão pela música escrevendo e tocando com os amigos. Foi integrante do movimento estudantil e lançou seu primeiro disco, “Inventário”, em 1978, em Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Con cuatro tragos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, composto e interpretado por Héctor Napolitano, um guitarrista e violonista que costuma criar fusões de ritmos tradicionais equatorianos com outros ritmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pedro Navaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (confira letra), do cantor e compositor panamenho Ruben Blades, que iniciou sua carreira musical aos dezoito anos e é conhecido como o inventor da “salsa consciente”, promovendo questionamentos sociais em suas letras. Também já foi candidato à presidência no Panamá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;El borracho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, canção composta por Alez González e Fher, respectivamente o baterista e o vocalista da banda mexicana Maná, grupo que se formou originalmente em 1980 e combina em seu som o pop rock, reggae e ritmos afro-latinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;La canción de los (buenos) borrachos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, canção composta e interpretada por Joaquín Sabina e Fito Páez. Rodolfo Fito Páez, ou simplesmente, Fito Páez, nasceu em 1962 e aprendeu ainda criança a tocar piano. Hoje, além de músico, Páez é diretor e roteirista de cinema, e é considerado um dos maiores compositores de rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;El detalle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, da banda argentina La Mississipi, uma das principais bandas de blues da América Latina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vasos vacíos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, da banda argentina Los Fabulosos Cadillacs. A primeira formação do grupo foi em 1985 com o nome Cadillacs 57. Los Fabulosos Cadillacs é uma das bandas mais influentes do chamado rock latino, costumando mesclar a ele jazz, salsa, cumbia e outros ritmos. Em 2001 alguns membros da banda falaram na separação do grupo, mas nunca foi oficializada, embora tenham sido realizados alguns trabalhos solo. Em abril deste ano Los Fabulosos Cadillacs anuncia sua volta aos palcos e a gravação de um novo disco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4094842310527046612?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4094842310527046612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4094842310527046612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4094842310527046612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sabina&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fue en un pueblo con mar una noche después de un concierto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;tú reinabas detrás de la barra del único bar que vimos abierto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;cántame una canción al oído y te pongo un cubata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;con una condición, que me dejes abierto el balcón de tus ojos de gata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Loco por conocer los secretos de tu dormitorio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;esa noche canté al piano del amanecer todo mi repertorio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Los clientes del bar, uno a uno, se fueron marchando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;tú saliste a cerrar, yo me dije, cuidado chavalte estás enamorando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Luego todo pasó de repente, tu dedo en mi espalda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;dibujó un corazón y mi mano le correspondió debajo de la falda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Caminito al hostal nos besamos en cada farola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;era un pueblo con mar, yo quería dormir contigo y tú no querías dormir sola. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Y nos dieron las diez y las once, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;las doce y la una, y las dos y las tres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;y desnudos al anochecer nos encontró la luna, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Nos dijimos adiós, ojalá que volvamos a vernos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;el verano acabó, el otoño duró lo que tarda envolver el invierno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Y a tu pueblo el azar, otra vez, el verano siguiente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;me llevó y al final del concierto me puse a buscar tu cara entre la gente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;y no hallé quien de ti me dijera ni media palabra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;parecía como si me quisiera el destino gastar una broma macabra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;No había nadie detrás de la barra del otro verano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;y en lugar de tu bar, me encontré una sucursal del banco hispanoamericano, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;tu memoria vengué, a pedradas contra los cristales, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;sé que no lo soñé, protestaba mientras me esposaban los municipales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;en mi declaración alegué que llevaba tres copas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;y empecé esta canción en le cuarto donde aquella vez te quitaba la ropa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5234912434764466628?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7508776627386971974</id><published>2008-07-11T09:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:49:03.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pedro Navaja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rubén Blades&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Por la esquina del viejo barrio lo vi pasar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;con el tumbao' que tienen los guapos al caminar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;las manos siempre en los bolsillos de su gabán &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;pa' que no sepan en cuál de ellas lleva el puñal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Usa un sombrero de ala ancha de medio lao' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y zapatillas por si hay problemas salir volao', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;lentes oscuros pa' que no sepan qué está mirando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y un diente de oro que cuando rie se ve brillando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Como a tres cuadras de aquella esquina una mujer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;va recorriendo la acera entera por quinta vez, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y en un zaguán entra y se da un trago para olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que el día está flojo y no hay clientes pa' trabajar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Un carro pasa muy despacito por la avenida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;no tiene marcas pero toos' saben ques' policia uhm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pedro Navaja las manos siempre dentro 'el gabán, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;mira y sonríe y el diente de oro vuelve a brillar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mientras camina pasa la vista de esquina a esquina, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;no se ve un alma está desierta toa' la avenida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;cuando de pronto esa mujer sale del zaguán, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y Pedro Navaja apreta un puño dentro 'el gabán. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mira pa' un lado mira pal' otro y no ve a nadie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y a la carrera pero sin ruido cruza la calle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y mientras tanto en la otra acera va esa mujer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;refunfuñando pues no hizo pesos con qué comer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Mientras camina del viejo abrigo saca un revolver, esa mujer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;iba a guardarlo en su cartera pa' que no estorbe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;un trenta y ocho esmithanhueson del especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que carga encima pa' que la libre de todo mal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Y Pedro Navaja puñal en mano le fue pa' encima, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;el diente de oro iba alumbrando toa' la avenida, ¡se le hizo facil!, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;mientras reia el puñal le hundía sin compasión, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;cuando de pronto sonó un disparo como un cañon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;y Pedro Navaja cayó en la acera mientras veía, a esa mujer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que revolver en mano y de muerte herida ahí le decía: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;"Yo que pensaba 'hoy no es mi día estoy salá', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;pero Pedro Navaja tu estas peor, no estas en na' " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Y creanme gente que aunque hubo ruido nadien salió, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;no hubo curiosos, no hubo preguntas nadie lloró, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sólo un borracho con los dos cuerpos se tropezo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cojio el revolver, el puñal, los pesos y se marchó, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Y tropezando se fue cantando desafinao' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;El coro que aqui les traje y da el mensaje de mi cancion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;"La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida" ay Dios... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;pedró navajas matón de esquina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;quien a hierro mata, a hierro termina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida ay Dios... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Valiente pescador, al anzuelo que tiraste, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;en vez de una sardina, un tiburón enganchaste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida, ay Dios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Como decía mi abuelita, el que último rie, se rie mejor....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Joaquín Sabina'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7808865739530966610</id><published>2008-07-11T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:05:32.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221796361883192882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHeMH_d5jjI/AAAAAAAAATM/ljzIC9tEgo8/s200/margarita.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;De &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;origem mexicana, sabe-se que a&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Margarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; surgiu de um desafio entre amigos na cidade de Guadalajara, em que a anfitriã teria de criar um novo coquetel. Para saber o resultado basta seguir a receita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ingrendientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;40 ml de tequila&lt;br /&gt;20 ml de contreau&lt;br /&gt;2 colheres (sopa) de suco de limão&lt;br /&gt;Cubos de gelo&lt;br /&gt;Sal (para a borda do copo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preparo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Molhe a boca do copo para coquetel com suco de limão e encoste no sal para formar uma borda;&lt;br /&gt;Junte em uma coqueteleira a tequila, o contreau, o suco de limão, e 1 xícara de cubos de gelo;&lt;br /&gt;Misture bem e coe sobre o copo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHgfgjzDIVI/AAAAAAAAATc/75-bL5N6fSk/s1600-h/daiquiri.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221958412161720658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHgfgjzDIVI/AAAAAAAAATc/75-bL5N6fSk/s320/daiquiri.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Acredita-se que o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;daiquiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; foi inventado na localidade de mesmo nome, numa mina de ferro à beira-mar próxima a Santiago de Cuba. Há pelo menos duas versões sobre sua origem. Em uma delas fala-se que os soldados cubanos, que combatiam os colonizadores espanhóis, carregavam na cintura um pequeno vasilhame forrado a couro, contendo uma mistura de rum branco e sumo de limão, chamado de "Elixir da Valentia" pelos soldados. Mais tarde seria adicionado o gelo picado para aliviar o calor da região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75 ml rum prata (claro) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4 colheres de sopa de suco de limão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 colher de chá de calda de caramelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gelo picado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 fatia de limão para decorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preparo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata todos os ingredientes junto com o gelo picado;&lt;br /&gt;Coe a bebida no copo e sirva decorada com uma fatia de limão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a calda de caramelo misture 3 colheres de sopa de água e 3 colheres de sopa de açúcar e leve ao fogo baixo, mexendo bem para dissolver, até levantar fervura. Cozinhe por 1 ou 2 minutos sem mexer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHggFJWmUAI/AAAAAAAAATk/mzkBkNbaDLU/s1600-h/pina+colada.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221959040718229506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="212" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHggFJWmUAI/AAAAAAAAATk/mzkBkNbaDLU/s320/pina+colada.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A origem exata da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;piña colada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; não é conhecida, mas supõe-se que ela tenha sido inventada em Porto Rico e ficou conhecida durante a Guerra Hispano-Americana pelos soldados estadunidenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1 dose de rum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 xícara(café) de suco de abacaxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 dose de leite de coco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4 pedras de gelo moídas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;leite condensado a gosto ou 1 colher(chá) de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preparo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata todos os ingredientes e sirva, preferencialmente, em um copo tipo long drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Para caprichar, utilize uma fatia de abacaxi e uma cereja para enfeitar o copo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7808865739530966610?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7808865739530966610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7808865739530966610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7808865739530966610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7808865739530966610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/de-origem-mexicana-sabe-se-que.html' title='Bebidas'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SHeMH_d5jjI/AAAAAAAAATM/ljzIC9tEgo8/s72-c/margarita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1989883146011645202</id><published>2008-07-04T10:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T06:21:36.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá, Bem-vindos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Estamos no mês de julho e muitas pessoas já estão de férias. O programa deste sábado, 5 de julho, fará uma viagem pelas trilhas sonoras mais animadas de nossas Latitudes Latinas. Cantem conosco!&lt;br /&gt;Preparados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1989883146011645202?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1989883146011645202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1989883146011645202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1989883146011645202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1989883146011645202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/ol-bem-vindos-estamos-no-ms-de-julho-e.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-933645924348405087</id><published>2008-07-04T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T06:46:08.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SG7ifpCqF4I/AAAAAAAAATE/OiQyv4DBAms/s1600-h/carlos+varela.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219358051389806466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SG7ifpCqF4I/AAAAAAAAATE/OiQyv4DBAms/s200/carlos+varela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nascido em Havana, graduado em artes cênicas, Carlos Varela desenvolve em suas canções temas que expõem as inquietações de seu contexto sócio-político, refletindo não apenas Cuba, mas questões universais.&lt;br /&gt;Sua carreira musical começou ainda na graduação, em 1983. Gravou seu primeiro disco, “Jalisco Park”, em 1989, com sua primeira banda, formada por músicos da Escola Nacional de Arte.&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Varela participa da chamada Novíssima Trova Cubana, movimento que apresenta um novo tipo de canção com temática socio-política. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-933645924348405087?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/933645924348405087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=933645924348405087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/933645924348405087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/933645924348405087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/nascido-em-havana-graduado-em-artes.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SG7ifpCqF4I/AAAAAAAAATE/OiQyv4DBAms/s72-c/carlos+varela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5033964415591936571</id><published>2008-07-04T10:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T07:11:23.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Confira abaixo as canções e artistas deste sábado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Santa Marta, Kingston, New Orleans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, com o músico colombiano Carlos Vives, que tem se dedicado ao vallenato – ritmo folclórico colombiano caracterizado primordialmente por três instrumentos: acordeão diatônico, caja e guacharaca – combinando também com outros ritmos, como o rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guayaquil Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, de Mano Negra, banda que surgiu em meados dos anos 80, tocando, como os próprios integrantes definiam, “Rock n' Roll Universal”. O grupo, que tinha como vocalista Manu Chao, desintegrou-se em 1995, após algumas viagens marítimas pela América Latina. Deixou 6 álbuns e um livro intitulado “Un Train De Feu Et De Glace”, resultado de viagens feitas pelo grupo, escrito por Ramon Chao (pai de Mano Chao).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Barbie va al trabajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, da banda equatoriana Bala Perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cuchifrito man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, composição do maestro e vibrafonista Cal Tjader- precursor do latin jazz-, interpretada aqui por Thievery Corporation, grupo formado por dois DJs, Rob Garza e Eric Hilton, que possuem influências de vários gêneros musicais, entre eles a Bossa Nova e o reggae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;El humo del tren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, com o cubano Carlos Varela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Viva la felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, de Sargento García, músico que ficou conhecido por sua “salsamuffin”, mistura de salsa e reggae, principais músicas caribenhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Para ver las estrellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, da banda uruguaia Abuela Cola, caracterizada por fusões musicais do rock com o reggae, rap e outros ritmos afro-latinos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Para robar tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, do grupo cubano Catarsis, formado por oito integrantes que utilizam em suas canções apenas a voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hemingway delira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;(confira letra abaixo), do compositor espanhol Luis Eduardo Aute, interpretada aqui pelo violonista e cantor cubano Eliades Ochoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;El Álbum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;(confira letra abaixo), de Aterciopelados, banda colombiana formada por Andrea Echeverri e Héctor Buitrago, ambos compositores. Aterciopelados busca a fusão de vários estilos musicais, entre eles o rock e o eletrônico. Os integrantes já realizaram também trabalhos solos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Decisiones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;(confira letra abaixo), do cantor e compositor Rubén Blades. Nascido no Panamá em 1948, iniciou sua carreira musical aos 18 anos, lançando seu primeiro disco aos 20. Foi também candidato à presidência do Panamá. É conhecido como inventor da "salsa consciente”, com letras que trazem questionamentos sobre seu país e sobre o continente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Blen blen club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, da orquestra paulista Heartbreakers. Formada em 1987, a orquestra passeou entre ritmos como a salsa, o samba e o jazz. Gravou cinco discos, apresentando-se em casas noturnas e festivais – nacionais e internacionais. A versão da música apresentada conta ainda com a participação do músico panamenho Edwin Pitre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Siempre, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uma composição do violonista e guitarrista colombiano Juan Carlos Quintero, um dos músicos mais importantes do chamado latin jazz hoje ainda em atividade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Noches Guajiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;, do grupo peruano Novalima. A canção conta aqui com a participação especial do cantor peruano José Chaqueta Piaggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5033964415591936571?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5033964415591936571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5033964415591936571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5033964415591936571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5033964415591936571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/07/confira-abaixo-as-canes-e-artistas.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5265202467638510279</id><published>2008-07-04T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:26:19.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vamos cantar?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Hemingway Delira" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Luis Eduardo Aute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A la deriva la noche...&lt;br /&gt;la selva invade el lanchón,&lt;br /&gt;la luna, bola de sangre,&lt;br /&gt;la devoró el tiburón,&lt;br /&gt;las olas vuelan tiñosas&lt;br /&gt;rizadas por un ciclón,&lt;br /&gt;"Pilar" navega sin rumbo&lt;br /&gt;bajo un diluvio de ron...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;En el Caribe&lt;br /&gt;se vive como se escribe,&lt;br /&gt;se escribe como se vive,&lt;br /&gt;en el Caribe.&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la noche guajira&lt;br /&gt;Hemingway delira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Una sirena picúa&lt;br /&gt;es proa de mascarón,&lt;br /&gt;una bandera, a jirones,&lt;br /&gt;lleva pintado el blasón:&lt;br /&gt;"Cabeza de cocodrilo&lt;br /&gt;y cuerpo de Camarón..."&lt;br /&gt;Gregorio, el viejo marino,&lt;br /&gt;aún sigue siendo el patrón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Una langosta mulata&lt;br /&gt;anda buscando el timón,&lt;br /&gt;y llora una viuda negra&lt;br /&gt;sobre la tripulación...&lt;br /&gt;Lejana, 'Finca Vigía'&lt;br /&gt;sufre una alucinación...&lt;br /&gt;Ernest, el aventurero,&lt;br /&gt;se bate contra el Dragón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;En el Caribe...&lt;br /&gt;y se bebe y se mueve y se bebe&lt;br /&gt;en el Caribe...&lt;br /&gt;y se mueve y se bebe y se mueve&lt;br /&gt;en el Caribe... al compás del viejo son...&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la noche guajira&lt;br /&gt;Hemingway delira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5265202467638510279?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5265202467638510279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5265202467638510279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5265202467638510279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5265202467638510279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu rostro lo tengo fijado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en el lado de adentro de mis párpados&lt;br /&gt;tu recuerdo resuena como un eco&lt;br /&gt;en mi jardín subterráneo de orquideas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu ausencia me está abriendo un hueco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en medio del pecho&lt;br /&gt;y solo al cerrar yo los ojos&lt;br /&gt;en cada parpadeo te veo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El álbum de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una foto de carné&lt;br /&gt;un afiche en mi pared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El álbum de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto en mi cabeza y en mi billetera...&lt;br /&gt;(Paisanos latinoamericanos, los saluda desde Colombia...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el cuarto oscuro y apartado&lt;br /&gt;yo revelo y amplifico el pasado&lt;br /&gt;Mientras guarde los negativos&lt;br /&gt;yo podré reproducirte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan ausente y tan presente&lt;br /&gt;indeleble en mi mente&lt;br /&gt;impresas tus facciones en mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El álbum de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encuadre perfecto, armoniosa tu posición&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El álbum de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena&lt;br /&gt;ay porque el álbum de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En blanco y negro o en color&lt;br /&gt;Es para mí emoción...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No necesito flash aunque sea de noche&lt;br /&gt;Porque no te apagas, eres de luz un derroche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El album de mi cabeza sólo con fotos tuyas se llena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una con un paisaje, inolvidable viaje&lt;br /&gt;Y esa de cuerpo entero firmado con un te quiero.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3087452918947135942?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3087452918947135942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3087452918947135942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3087452918947135942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Blades&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;La ex-señorita no ha decidido qué hacer.&lt;br /&gt;En su clase de Geografía, la maestra habla de Turquía&lt;br /&gt;mientras que la susodicha&lt;br /&gt;sólo piensa en su desdicha y en su dilema;&lt;br /&gt;¡Ay, qué problema! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;En casa, el novio ensaya qué va a decir,&lt;br /&gt;seguro que va a morir cuando los padres se enteren.&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque él, otra solución prefiere, no llega a esa decisión&lt;br /&gt;porque esperar es mejor, a ver si la regla viene. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;Decisiones (Ave María), cada día (Si señor).&lt;br /&gt;Alguien pierde, alguien gana ¡Ave María!&lt;br /&gt;Decisiones, todo cuesta.&lt;br /&gt;Salgan y hagan sus apuestas,&lt;br /&gt;¡Ciudadanía! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;El señor de la casa de alquiler,&lt;br /&gt;a pesar de que ya tiene mujer,&lt;br /&gt;ha decidido tener una aventura (A lo Casanova);&lt;br /&gt;y le ha propuesto a una vecina que es casada,&lt;br /&gt;de la manera más vulgar y descarada&lt;br /&gt;que, cuando su marido, al trabajo se haya ido&lt;br /&gt;lo llame para él ser su enamorado. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;La señora, que no es boba,&lt;br /&gt;se lo cuenta a su marido&lt;br /&gt;y el bravo decide, cómo no, invitar al atrevido&lt;br /&gt;y ella lo cita, cual lo acordado. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;Y el vecino sale todo perfumado,&lt;br /&gt;con ropa limpia que su esposa le ha planchado,&lt;br /&gt;y trae una flor que se encontró en el tendedero (A lo "Love Story").&lt;br /&gt;Dentro en casa de la vecina está el marido,&lt;br /&gt;indeciso sobre dónde dar primero,&lt;br /&gt;con un bate de beisbol del extranjero.&lt;br /&gt;Y suena el timbre, rin-rin (y no es el Gran Combo),&lt;br /&gt;comienza la segunda del noveno. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;Decisiones (Ya pa' qué), cada día (Tu verás).&lt;br /&gt;Alguien pierde, alguien gana¡Ave María!&lt;br /&gt;Decisiones, todo cuesta.&lt;br /&gt;Salgan y hagan sus apuestas,&lt;br /&gt;¡Ciudadanía! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;El borracho está convencido&lt;br /&gt;que a él el alcohol no le afecta los sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;por el contrario, que sus reflejos son&lt;br /&gt;mucho más claros y tiene más control. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;Por eso hunde el pie en el acelerador&lt;br /&gt;y sube el volumen de la radio para sentirse mejor (bien chévere),&lt;br /&gt;y cuando la luz cambiando a amarilla,&lt;br /&gt;las ruedas del carro chillan y el tipo se cree un James Bond;&lt;br /&gt;decide la luz del semáforo comerse&lt;br /&gt;y no ve el truck aparecerse en la oscuridad.&lt;br /&gt;Pito, choque y la pregunta "¿Qué pashó?"&lt;br /&gt;"Pa' la eternidad" &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900" size="4"&gt;(Persígnate Brother)&lt;br /&gt;Decisiones, cada día.&lt;br /&gt;Alguien pierde, alguien gana&lt;br /&gt;¡Ave María!&lt;br /&gt;Decisiones, todo cuesta (Persígnate).&lt;br /&gt;Salgan y hagan sus apuestas,&lt;br /&gt;¡Ciudadanía!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4862524129047654261?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-9065077687626920710</id><published>2008-06-28T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:16:42.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá, bem-vindos!&lt;br /&gt;O programa deste sábado, 28 de junho, será dedicado às culturas andinas. Ouçam o programa e saibam mais aqui sobre essa cultura tão importante em nossa história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-9065077687626920710?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/9065077687626920710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=9065077687626920710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9065077687626920710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/9065077687626920710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/ol-bem-vindos-o-programa-deste-sbado-28.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8170063314142313841</id><published>2008-06-28T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:19:21.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGX5Hh_AFII/AAAAAAAAASw/HX0tr-7HyN4/s1600-h/grupotarancon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216849651155604610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGX5Hh_AFII/AAAAAAAAASw/HX0tr-7HyN4/s400/grupotarancon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Formado no Brasil no ano de 1972 por integrantes de diversos países latino-americanos, o Grupo Tarancón objetivou divulgar a diversidade cultural da América Latina em suas canções. Seu repertório, caracterizado como folclórico e de protesto, une instrumentos originados nos Andes, violão e baixo elétrico. O grupo já lançou nove discos e atualmente é formado por Emílio de Angeles (voz e sopros), Jica (voz e percussão), Silvio Luna (voz e cordas), Pedro Castanharo (percussão) e Jorge Miranda (baixo e cordas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8170063314142313841?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8170063314142313841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8170063314142313841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8170063314142313841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8170063314142313841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/formado-no-brasil-no-ano-de-1972-por.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGX5Hh_AFII/AAAAAAAAASw/HX0tr-7HyN4/s72-c/grupotarancon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5382382159827160962</id><published>2008-06-28T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:16:14.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cancões e artistas deste programa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tikiminiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, do Grupo Tarancón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Q'ara Chuncho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, canção tradicional de Cusco, interpretada por Alejandro Chávez e por Miguel Príncipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Los índios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, versos recitados por Héctor Roberto Chavero, mais conhecido pelo pseudônimo Atahualpa Yupanqui. Cantor, compositor, poeta, pesquisador, Yupanqui descobriu a música por meio do canto dos camponeses e do som das suas violas. Morreu em maio de 1992 deixando cerca de dez discos e oito livros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tinkuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, interpretada por Mariana Baraj, uma cantora argentina de voz grave que costuma ser percussionista de seus próprios shows. Seu repertório representa um folclore latino-americano com fusões como o pop e o jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dos tipitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, do baixista e compositor argentino Willy González. A canção conta com a participação de Mario Gusso na bateria, Juan D'argenton no piano, Pepe Luna no violão e no charango e de Fernando Barragán nos instrumentos de sopro e na percussão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Homenaje al mundo andino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo percussionista Manongo Mujica, uma das figuras mais importante do jazz no Peru. A música conta ainda com a colaboração de César Vivanco na flauta, Carlos Espinosa no sax, David Pinto no baixo, Ramón Rodríguez no charango, Daniel Mujica no cajón e de Pepita García-Miró na voz e na percussão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cuando oigo sonar la cajá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, uma vidala interpretada por um coro infantil da Cidade de Catamarca. A canção faz parte de uma série de CDs intitulado "De Ushuaia a la Quiaca", gravados e produzidos por León Gieco e por Gustavo Santaolalla no início dos anos 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Atahualpa, you funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, canção feita em homenagem a Atahualpa Yupanqui, por Kevin Johansen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Huambrarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, cantada em quéchua, inglês e castelhano, a canção é uma composição que incorpora, além da base percussiva do rap, canções de roda andinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, cantada por Jessie Galindo em aimara, uma das mais importantes línguas faladas nos Andes bolivianos, foi composta por Jens Gronemann e Cachi Kieffer, dois jovens dedicados à história em quadrinhos "Reflejos rotos", que pode ser lido na íntegra no site www.yenifer.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yanapaway yuksimuyta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, canção composta e interpretada pela banda peruana Uchpa que mistura rock com blues e canta em quéchua, uma das mais importantes línguas faladas nos Andes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pitumarca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;, de Miki González, que se dedica a fusão da música afro-peruana, andina e eletrônica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5382382159827160962?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5382382159827160962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5382382159827160962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5382382159827160962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5382382159827160962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/cances-e-artistas-deste-programa.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-275176038010708931</id><published>2008-06-28T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:23:28.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGXwqvXSlII/AAAAAAAAASo/I_zmQKCcPqA/s1600-h/inti+raymi.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216840360437912706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGXwqvXSlII/AAAAAAAAASo/I_zmQKCcPqA/s200/inti+raymi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Inti Raymi é uma cerimônia religiosa que se celebra em diversas comunidades andinas e se relaciona com o solstício de inverno nos Andes do hemifério sul. Segundo os historiadores, o Inti Raymi era uma das festas mais importantes do império inca. Proibida em 1572 pelas autoridades espanholas, a cerimônia é celebrada ainda hoje em cidades como Cusco, no Peru, e em Imbabura, no Equador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-275176038010708931?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/275176038010708931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=275176038010708931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/275176038010708931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/275176038010708931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/inti-raymi-uma-cerimnia-religiosa-que.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SGXwqvXSlII/AAAAAAAAASo/I_zmQKCcPqA/s72-c/inti+raymi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-311053040009886365</id><published>2008-06-18T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:52:46.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bem-vindos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No próximo sábado, 21 de junho, Latitudes Latinas fará um passeio pela produção cultural espanhola.&lt;br /&gt;Confira o que teremos neste programa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-311053040009886365?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/311053040009886365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=311053040009886365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/311053040009886365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/311053040009886365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-prximo-sbado-21-de-junho-latitudes.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-190023722558315647</id><published>2008-06-18T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:53:06.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnUrYh2eYI/AAAAAAAAASg/4UdkNBB1sto/s1600-h/kepa+junkera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213431885441956226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnUrYh2eYI/AAAAAAAAASg/4UdkNBB1sto/s200/kepa+junkera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Kepa Junkera, músico nascido no país basco, ao norte da Espanha, é um artista que tem como prática constante a mistura de tradições e culturas diversas. Trikitixa, ou fole do inferno, é o nome do instrumento o qual o artista se identificou ao formar sua carreira e hoje é marca registrada na produção de suas músicas (mais sobre o instrumento abaixo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-190023722558315647?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/190023722558315647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=190023722558315647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/190023722558315647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/190023722558315647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/kepa-junkera-msico-nascido-no-pas-basco.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnUrYh2eYI/AAAAAAAAASg/4UdkNBB1sto/s72-c/kepa+junkera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6738488577079751289</id><published>2008-06-18T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T18:44:01.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Músicas e outros artistas do programa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cimurenga del guadiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Perrofláuta, banda formada por músicos de diversas nacionalidades, entre eles alguns brasileiros. A partir de seus integrantes já se pode compreender a multiplicidade cultural presente em seu repertório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tolemía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Cristina Pato, uma jovem que atua como gaiteira e pianista. Conta em sua carreira com cinco discos solos e mais de vinte com diferentes bandas (confira performance da artista no vídeo abaixo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ying Yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Jarabe de Palo, banda de Barcelona liderada por Pau Donés. Suas músicas constituem misturas entre o pop rock e ritmos espanhóis e caribenhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Milonga del marinero y el capitán&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Los Rodríguez, banda hispano-argentina formada por Ariel Rot, Julián Infante, Andrés Calamaro e Germán Vilella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Las cuatro y diez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, de Luis Eduardo Aute, interpretada por Mónica Molina, uma jovem cantora madrilenha, que conta com o apoio de seu irmão, Noel Molina, como compositor de grande parte de seu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ay de ti, ay de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;,(composta por Luis Eduardo Aute) canção interpretada por Ella baila sola, duo formado por amigas que se conheceram ainda no colégio e começaram sua carreira musical juntas. O primeiro CD foi gravado em 1996, depois que Marta Botía e Marilia Andrés já tinham passado por algumas bandas. Após o ano 2000, as duas amigas se dedicaram a carreira solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sin tu latido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, composta pelo cantor e compositor Luis Eduardo Aute, que também tem se dedicado como pintor, poeta e diretor cinematográfico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arin Queb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, composta e interpretada por Kepa Junkera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arrengao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, canção interpretada por José Mercé, músico que tem seu nome atrelado ao flamenco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Habichuela en Ronnie Scotts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Ketama, grupo madrilenho formado por Antonio, José Miguel e Juan Carmona. A banda é uma das responsáveis pelo que se convencionou chamar de novo flamenco, uma experiência musical do flamenco com outros ritmos, entre ele, o jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blues de la Frontera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, do cantor e compositor flamenco Raimundo Amador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Zapatillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, da banda El Bicho, formada por oito integrantes, onde possui o flamenco como ponto comum. Costuma misturar ao ritmo, diversos estilos como o jazz, rock, tango e outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ventilaor R80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;, com Ojos de Brujo, grupo formado em Barcelona no ano de 1996. Também possui em comum, como outros grupos apresentados no programa, a proposta de fusão entre o flamenco e outros estilos musicais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6738488577079751289?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6738488577079751289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6738488577079751289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6738488577079751289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6738488577079751289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/cimurenga-del-guadiana-com-perrofluta.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1410533681487014846</id><published>2008-06-18T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:57:26.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristina Pato - Bag A´L´ame</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWrydVBAIek&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWrydVBAIek&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1410533681487014846?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1410533681487014846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1410533681487014846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1410533681487014846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1410533681487014846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/cristina-pato-bag-alame.html' title='Cristina Pato - Bag A´L´ame'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5647544965233798178</id><published>2008-06-18T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T05:19:41.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instrumentos citados no programa:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnOPw0u-RI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aA8j7zS6JvE/s1600-h/gaitadefole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213424813857503506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnOPw0u-RI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aA8j7zS6JvE/s200/gaitadefole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Existem teorias que afirmam que a gaita de fole foi desenvolvida pelas primeiras grandes civilizações, antes mesmo da Era Cristã, sendo utilizadas por legionários romanos para inspirarem os soldados à luta. Sua estrutura compreende um saco – que funciona como reservatório de ar – e uma flauta com palheta, acompanhada ou não de tubos que produzem um som contínuo (roncão). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213425295271611106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnOryOzSuI/AAAAAAAAASA/F8_lf6XSCvI/s200/triktixa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A trikitixa é um acordeão diatônico. Em ocasiões utiliza-se este&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/R1maUtsp5pI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/20S2kfkPR7o/s1600-h/triktixa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; termo para designar uma dança ou estilo musical, mesmo há quem chame trikitixa ao dúo que formam pandeiro e acordeão diatônico, obtendo este nome como onomatopéia do som do pandeiro: trikiti trikiti trikiti.A trikitixa e o pandeiro estão muito ligados, por isso é muito difícil ver alguém tocando a trikitixa sem o ritmo do pandeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.bienve.com/euskal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnPVjiDGiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/HZAOj2eZJN0/s1600-h/baglama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213426012880312866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFnPVjiDGiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/HZAOj2eZJN0/s200/baglama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Baglama é um instrumento de corda folclórico turco. Foi envolvido em grandes celebrações da história, como o casamento tradicional, tornando-se um dos mais nobres instrumentos. 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align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olá, bem-vindos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O programa deste sábado, 14 de junho, trará algumas das canções sugeridas por vocês para embalar o abraço!&lt;br /&gt;Ouviremos também músicas que formaram encontros entre intérpretes brasileiros e nossos vizinhos de idioma.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3392327621555319676?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3392327621555319676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3392327621555319676&amp;isPopup=true' 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align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210841697800314642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFCg6nouXxI/AAAAAAAAARw/lnDsErh_cW8/s200/Pedro_Guerra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pedro Guerra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nascido nas Ilhas Canárias, hoje residente em Madrid, esse músico compõe desde os 16 anos e já fez parcerias com pessoas como Chico César e Jorge Drexler.&lt;br /&gt;Não querendo dedicar-se apenas a cantar e compor, Pedro Guerra cria em 2000 a Fundação Contamíname, com o propósito de promover a convivência e a tolerância entre os povos de diferentes culturas que agora vivem na Espanha (mais informações abaixo).&lt;br /&gt;Em entrevistas o cantor diz ter sido influenciado por The Beatles, Fito Páez, Silvio Rodríguez e ainda pelos brasileiros Caetano Veloso e Djavan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5305334837410364192?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5305334837410364192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5305334837410364192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5305334837410364192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFCej5t195I/AAAAAAAAARo/VpjvrDgo8c4/s1600-h/imagem+contaminame.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210839108493375378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 56px" height="54" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SFCej5t195I/AAAAAAAAARo/VpjvrDgo8c4/s200/imagem+contaminame.JPG" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Criada por Pedro Guerra no ano 2000, a Fundação Contamíname tem como objetivo principal promover o entendimento entre as diversas culturas, buscando formas de uma convivência pacífica entre os povos.&lt;br /&gt;Propondo uma reflexão crítica à imposição de homogeneizar as culturas sob normas dominantes, a Fundação entende que cada cultura possui uma visão única e enriquecedora em todas as suas formas, concluindo assim que deva ter um espaço justo de respeito e igualdade.&lt;br /&gt;Os projetos incluem a publicação de livros, discos e organização de espetáculos de música e teatro.&lt;br /&gt;Site oficial: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.contaminame.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-3461600074597213221?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/3461600074597213221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=3461600074597213221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/3461600074597213221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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programa:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Canções compostas por Pedro Guerra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bebes del rio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El encantador de serpientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, com participação de Daniela Mercury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Miedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, interpretada por Lenine e a mexicana Julieta Venegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Outras canções:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, composta e interpretada por Jorge Drexler, com participação de Maria Rita (veja o clipe abaixo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, canção de Andrés Calamaro, com um verso do poeta italiano Cesare Pavese(ver abaixo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Te quiero igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, também composta por André Calamaro, interpretada por Kevin Johansen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jugar por jugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, do espanhol Joaquín Sabina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tu sonrisa inolvidable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, canção de Fito Páez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bajopiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, composição do baixista argentino Guillermo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Vadalá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ante la duda todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, do uruguaiano Martín Buscaglia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quien engaña no gana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;, com a banda espanhola Ojos de brujo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soun tha mi primer amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, da banda mexicana Kinky, que mistura em seu repertório cumbia, rock, funk, bossa nova e música eletrônica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5144294298019777758?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5144294298019777758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5144294298019777758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5144294298019777758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5144294298019777758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/confira-lista-das-canes-que-ouviremos.html' title='Confira a lista das canções que ouviremos neste programa:'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4428814707869231893</id><published>2008-06-11T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:02:19.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;VENDRÁ LA MUERTE Y TENDRÁ TUS OJOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cesare Pavese, Italia, 1908-1950)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;esta muerte que nos acompaña&lt;br /&gt;desde el alba a la noche, insomne,&lt;br /&gt;sorda, como un viejo remordimiento&lt;br /&gt;o un absurdo defecto. Tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;serán una palabra inútil,&lt;br /&gt;un grito callado, un silencio.&lt;br /&gt;Así los ves cada mañana&lt;br /&gt;cuando sola te inclinas&lt;br /&gt;ante el espejo. Oh, amada esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;aquel día sabremos, también,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que eres la vida y eres la nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para todos tiene la muerte una mirada.&lt;br /&gt;Vendrá la muerte y tendrá tus ojos.&lt;br /&gt;Será como dejar un vicio,&lt;br /&gt;como ver en el espejo&lt;br /&gt;asomar un rostro muerto,&lt;br /&gt;como escuchar un labio ya cerrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mudos, descenderemos al abismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4428814707869231893?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4428814707869231893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4428814707869231893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4428814707869231893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4428814707869231893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/vendr-la-muerte-y-tendr-tus-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1088146235107803379</id><published>2008-06-11T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:44:46.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LUTOM4Erb18&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Soledad&lt;br /&gt;(Jorge Drexler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aquí están mis credenciales,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vengo llamando a tu puerta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desde hace un tiempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;creo que pasaremos juntos temporales,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;propongo que tú y yo nos vayamos conociendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquí estoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te traigo mis cicatrices,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;palabras sobre papel pentagramado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no te fijes mucho en lo que dicen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me encontrarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en cada cosa que he callado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya pasó&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ya he dejado que se empañe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;la ilusión de que vivir es indoloro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Qué raro que seas tú&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;quien me acompañe, soledad,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a mí, que nunca supe bien&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cómo estar solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1088146235107803379?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1088146235107803379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1088146235107803379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1088146235107803379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1088146235107803379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/soledad.html' title='Soledad'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5585103792916897315</id><published>2008-06-06T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T21:56:30.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Olá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;neste sábado, 7 de junho, a gente ouve algo do trabalho de Vitor Ramil e de outros bons músicos que fazem a trilha sonora de nossos dias nesta nossa "maiúscula América". Na segunda parte do programa de hoje, a gente traz algumas cancões que você pode dedicar neste próximo 12 de junho... E se quiser ganhar um CD com as cancões sugeridas pelos ouvintes de Latitudes Latinas, basta enviar sua sugestão: que cancão deve entrar no programa do próximo sábado? A votacão se encerra hoje mesmo. Portanto... corra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5585103792916897315?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5585103792916897315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5585103792916897315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5585103792916897315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5585103792916897315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/ol-neste-sbado-7-de-junho-gente-ouve.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-6525668224541602318</id><published>2008-06-06T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:00:47.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SEoR7GFTK2I/AAAAAAAAARg/q8bv2D0DqnM/s1600-h/vitoramil1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208995625950194530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SEoR7GFTK2I/AAAAAAAAARg/q8bv2D0DqnM/s200/vitoramil1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nascido na cidade de Pelotas (ou, como ele mesmo diz, em Satolep), Vitor Ramil é um dos mais sofisticados compositores brasileiros dos últimos anos. Gravou seu primeiro disco aos 18 anos; morou alguns anos no Rio de Janeiro e depois voltou para Satolep, que é Pelotas vista no espelho. De lá, ele começou a esboçar o que chamou de uma “estética do frio” – que você pode conferir no belíssimo CD que é &lt;em&gt;Ramilonga,&lt;/em&gt; um CD lançado em 1997.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Para a gravação de &lt;em&gt;Tambong&lt;/em&gt;, seu sexto CD, lançado em 2000, Vitor Ramil convidou músicos como Egberto Gismonti, Lenine, Chico César, João Barone, o baterista dos Paralamas, e os argentinos Pedro Aznar (que é também o produtor do CD) e Santiago Vázquez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;E o percussionista argentino Santiago Vázquez é outro dos músicos que a gente ouve nesta primeira parte do programa. E é também o artista que faz a trilha instrumental do programa de hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-6525668224541602318?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/6525668224541602318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=6525668224541602318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6525668224541602318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/6525668224541602318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/na-primeira-parte-do-programa-de-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SEoR7GFTK2I/AAAAAAAAARg/q8bv2D0DqnM/s72-c/vitoramil1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-924998051192958800</id><published>2008-06-06T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T21:29:39.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confira a lista das cancões que nós vamos ouvir hoje em Latitudes Latinas:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;De Vitor Ramil a gente ouve:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cielo no es&lt;br /&gt;La ilusión de la casa&lt;br /&gt;Prado verde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cancões incluídas em seu CD Tambong, lancado em 2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ouvimos ainda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feria del trueque&lt;/strong&gt;, com Santiago Vázquez &amp;amp; Puente Celeste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berimbau blues&lt;/strong&gt;, com o percussionista brasileiro  Dinho Nascimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palomas en la quinta&lt;/strong&gt;, com o cantor e compositor espanhol Quique González&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desnuda y con sombrilla&lt;/strong&gt;, com Silvio Rodríguez, cantor e compositor cubano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes&lt;/strong&gt;, com Jorge Drexler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go back,&lt;/strong&gt; com Titãs &amp;amp; Fito Páez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todavía una canción de amor&lt;/strong&gt;, com a banda hispano-argentina Los Rodríguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerca del amor&lt;/strong&gt;, com Pedro Guerra (veja abaixo a letra da cancão )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-924998051192958800?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/924998051192958800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=924998051192958800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/924998051192958800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/924998051192958800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/farewell.html' title='confira a lista das cancões que nós vamos ouvir hoje em Latitudes Latinas:'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-1547079299180903264</id><published>2008-06-06T20:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:18:24.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pablo neruda  - chile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el fondo de ti, y arrodillado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;un niño triste, como yo, nos mira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Por esa vida que arderá en sus venas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tendrían que amarrarse nuestras vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Por esas manos, hijas de tus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tendrían que matar las manos mías.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Por sus ojos abiertos en la tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;veré en los tuyos lágrimas un día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no lo quiero, Amada.&lt;br /&gt;Para que nada nos amarre&lt;br /&gt;que no nos una nada.&lt;br /&gt;Ni la palabra que aromó tu boca,&lt;br /&gt;ni lo que no dijeron las palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Ni la fiesta de amor que no tuvimos,&lt;br /&gt;ni tus sollozos junto a la ventana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Amo el amor de los marineros&lt;br /&gt;que besan y se van.&lt;br /&gt;Dejan una promesa.&lt;br /&gt;No vuelven nunca más.&lt;br /&gt;En cada puerto una mujer espera:&lt;br /&gt;los marineros besan y se van.&lt;br /&gt;Una noche se acuestan con la muerte&lt;br /&gt;en el lecho del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo el amor que se reparte&lt;br /&gt;en besos, lecho y pan.&lt;br /&gt;Amor que puede ser eterno&lt;br /&gt;y puede ser fugaz.&lt;br /&gt;Amor que quiere libertar&lt;br /&gt;separa volver a amar.&lt;br /&gt;Amor divinizado que se acerca&lt;br /&gt;Amor divinizado que se va.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se encantarán mis ojos en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;ya no se endulzará junto a ti mi dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hacia donde vaya llevaré tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;y hacia donde camines llevarás mi dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Fui tuyo, fuiste mía. Qué más? Juntos hicimos&lt;br /&gt;un recodo en la ruta donde el amor pasó.&lt;br /&gt;Fui tuyo, fuiste mía.&lt;br /&gt;Tu serás del que te ame,&lt;br /&gt;del que corte en tu huerto lo que he sembrado yo.&lt;br /&gt;Yo me voy. Estoy triste: pero siempre estoy triste.&lt;br /&gt;Vengo desde tus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;No sé hacia dónde voy...&lt;br /&gt;Desde tu corazón me dice adiós un niño.&lt;br /&gt;Y yo le digo adiós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cerca del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pedro guerra - españa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;una vez estuvo cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;de las alas y el misterio&lt;br /&gt;de gustarse en el espejo&lt;br /&gt;y esa vez no supo nada del dolor&lt;br /&gt;por las calles y los versos&lt;br /&gt;poco a poco fue creyendo&lt;br /&gt;y el mar, la lluvia y los balcones&lt;br /&gt;oliendo a jazmín&lt;br /&gt;y el libro de los besos y las flores&lt;br /&gt;con todo y por ti&lt;br /&gt;pero dudó&lt;br /&gt;otra vez estuvo cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;y las gentes y las caras&lt;br /&gt;no existían ni contaban&lt;br /&gt;y esa vez se hizo más fuerte y no dudó&lt;br /&gt;y las horas encantadas&lt;br /&gt;ni corrían ni pasaban&lt;br /&gt;y el mar...&lt;br /&gt;pero lloró&lt;br /&gt;cuántas veces cerca&lt;br /&gt;cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;casi lo tocó y lo acarició&lt;br /&gt;y casi estuvo cerca&lt;br /&gt;de abrazarlo y se escapó&lt;br /&gt;una vez estuvo cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;si es que estuvo cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;luego fue que estuvo cerca del amor&lt;br /&gt;y el futuro no pensado&lt;br /&gt;se hizo enorme y hubo un árbol&lt;br /&gt;y esa vez como un ángel no lloró&lt;br /&gt;y el amor tomó su mano&lt;br /&gt;y fue un niño y fue un anciano&lt;br /&gt;y el mar...pero temió&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuántas veces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1547079299180903264?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/1547079299180903264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=1547079299180903264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1547079299180903264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/1547079299180903264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/06/cerca-del-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-833506649050966246</id><published>2008-05-30T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:50:26.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em LATITUDES LATINAS vamos conhecer a carreira do músico franco-espanhol Manu Chao e alguns dos artistas parceiros e amigos dele.  No se lo pierdan!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-833506649050966246?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/833506649050966246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=833506649050966246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/833506649050966246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/833506649050966246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/em-latitudes-latinas-vamos-conhecer.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5615166666850628182</id><published>2008-05-30T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:47:19.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>manu chao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SEBntgy3n7I/AAAAAAAAARY/l03puEHuAxU/s1600-h/manu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206275200835362738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SEBntgy3n7I/AAAAAAAAARY/l03puEHuAxU/s200/manu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;José-Manuel Thomas Arthur Chao, conhecido como Manu Chao, é músico, compositor e cantor francês de ascendência espanhola.&lt;br /&gt;Aos 14 anos Manu criou junto a seu irmão, o trompetista Antoine, e seu primo baterista Santi Cassariego, o grupo Joint de Culasse.&lt;br /&gt;Em 1987 Manu e seu dois parceiros musicais fundaram o grupo Mano Negra, cujo repertório se caracterizava pela mistura de rock com música africana, ska, flamenco, salsa, canção francesa e muito mais. Mano Negra alcançou o êxito primeiro na França com o single "Mala vida" e depois fizeram turnê por diversos países.&lt;br /&gt;Em 94 o grupo se dissolveu e Manu Chao começou sua carreira solo. Viajou pela África e pela América Latina com uma gravadora portátil e começou a registrar sons que logo colocaria no seu disco. Clandestino (1998) tem um estilo íntimo e minimalista e marca a estréia discográfica do músico que resulta um êxito de vendas.Ultima estación: esperaza, editado no 2001, continua na mesma linha do seu antecessor. O seguinte lançamento foi Radio Bemba sound system, um álbum ao vivo registrado durante um show em Paris que mostra o ecleticismo de Manu Chao, incluindo diferentes estilos.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de mais de cinco anos de silêncio discográfico, Manu voltou com La radiolina no 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Manu Chão está comprometido com causas e com lutas de nosso tempo. Já manifestou seu apoio a diversos movimentos sociais ao redor do mundo. Ele colabora com diversas iniciativas que se opõem às mais variadas e sutis formas de violência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Fonte: 10musica.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Estas são as canções que vamos escutar deste genial artista:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Magic dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;La primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me gustas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luna y sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;El Dorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Assista embaixo ao vídeo de “Me llaman calle”, canção que faz parte da trilha sonora do filme “Princesas” de Fernando Leon de Aranoa e Jaume Roures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5615166666850628182?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5615166666850628182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4377285322230432988</id><published>2008-05-30T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:41:25.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confira os outros artistas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Buen rollito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção composta e interpretada pela sevilhana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/amparo-snchez.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Amparo Sánchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hacer dinero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, da banda espanhola Amparanoia, criada por Amparo Sánchez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fabi la negra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, também de Amparanoia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Son, son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, uma composição do catalão Dani Macaco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crece la voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, também de Macaco, que conta aqui com a participação de Muchachito Bombo Infierno, outra das excelentes bandas da cena musical de Barcelona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La revolución&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composição do franco-cubano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/12/sargento-garca.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sargento García&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que corra la voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;, também de Sargento García.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4377285322230432988?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7316394388922308254</id><published>2008-05-30T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:38:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letra 'me llaman calle' de manu chao</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, pisando baldosas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;la revoltosa y tan perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, calle de noche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle de día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, hoy tan cansada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;hoy tan vacía, como maquinita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;por la gran ciudad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me subo a tu coche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me llaman calle de malegría,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle dolida, calle cansada de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Voy calle abajo, voy calle arriba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;no me rebajo ni por la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle y ese es mi orgullo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;yo sé que un día llegará,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;yo sé que un día vendrá mi suerte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;un día me vendrá a buscar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;a la salida un hombre bueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;pa to la vida y sin pagar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;mi corazón no es de alquila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me llaman calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufrida, calle tristeza de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, calle más calle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, siempre atrevida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me llaman calle de esquina a esquina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, bala perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;así me disparó la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle del desengaño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle fracaso, calle perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, vas sin futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, va sin salida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, calle más calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;la que mujeres de la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;suben pa bajo, bajan pa arriba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;como maquinita por la gran ciudad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me llaman calle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufrida, calle tristeza de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle,calle más calle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman siempre y a cualquier hora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me llaman guapa siempre a deshora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me llaman puta, también princesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me llaman calle sin nobleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle,calle sufrida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle perdida de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me llaman calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufrida, calle tristeza de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;A la Puri, a la Carmen, Carolina, Bibiana, Pereira, Marta, Marga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Heidi, Marcela, Jenny, Tatiana, Rudy, Mónica, María, María.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me llaman calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufrida,calle tristeza de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle me llaman calle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufridacalle tristeza de tanto amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me llaman calle, me llaman calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;calle sufrida, calle tristeza de tanto amar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Fonte: quedeletras.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7316394388922308254?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7316394388922308254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7316394388922308254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LATITUDES LATINAS vai apresentar uma pequena mostra do que se convencionou chamar de eletrotango, ou tango eletrônico. Gotan Project, Tanghetto e Bajo Fondo Tango Club são os grupos que nós vamos ouvir.  Tchan, Tchan!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7522561088675167967?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7522561088675167967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7522561088675167967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7522561088675167967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7522561088675167967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/latitudes-latinas-vai-apresentar-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-2460750308843645872</id><published>2008-05-21T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:44:56.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>malena muyala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SDSXb_MOUkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/znvK1Gdd72o/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202949976594731586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SDSXb_MOUkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/znvK1Gdd72o/s200/m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;No ano de 1991 ganhou o ‘Primer Certamen Nacional de Tango del Uruguay’, entre 350 participantes do país todo, e desde então, apresentou-se em numerosos festivais e eventos.&lt;br /&gt;Tem dois discos editados no Uruguai, “Temas pendientes” (1998) e “Puro verso” (2000), ambos premiados pela ‘Cámara Uruguaya del Disco’ com Disco de Ouro. Assim, foi a primeira intérprete do gênero em receber essa distinção.&lt;br /&gt;Participou em discos de “Bajo Fondo Tango Club” ganhador do prêmio Grammy latino 2003 no gênero pop.&lt;br /&gt;Há três anos realiza a turnê “Música de Sol a Sol” que percorre as praias uruguaias com o apoio de empresas nacionais e é artista invitada a participar dos eventos realizados pelos Ministérios de Turismo, Educação e Cultura e Prefeituras Municipais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Fonte: malenamuyala.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-2460750308843645872?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/2460750308843645872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=2460750308843645872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2460750308843645872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/2460750308843645872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/malena-muyala.html' title='malena muyala'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SDSXb_MOUkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/znvK1Gdd72o/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4027282908465674102</id><published>2008-05-21T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:40:02.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>veja o repertório de músicas que ouviremos no programa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maquillaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, tango composto pelos irmãos Homero e Virgilio Expósito e interpretado por Malena Muyala, jovem cantora e compositora uruguaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Años de soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção do mestre maior, Astor Piazolla, acompanhado pelo saxofonista estadunidense Gerry Mulligan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Época&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção do Gotan Project. A bela letra de "Época" traz versos que fazem referência ao período da ditadura militar argentina e dizem coisas como "no eran buenas esas épocas / malos eran esos aires". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chunga's revenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composição do roqueiro estadunidense Iggy Pop que ganhou aqui na versão do Gotan uma roupagem meio hip hop na qual eles enumeram alguns dos nomes de grupos e compositores com os quais dialogam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lunático&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; canção que dá título ao novo Cd do Gotan. A voz que se escuta na canção é a do grande mito do tango, o cantor Carlos Gardel, o Carlitos, que era o proprietário do premiado cavalo Lunático, o homenageado nesta canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Inmigrante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção interpretada por Tanghetto, um projeto argentino liderado por Max Masri e por Diego Velázquez. O nome Tanghetto surge da combinação das palavras "tango" e "gueto" e faz referencia às "pequenas Argentinas", as comunidades de argentinos que vivem fora de seu país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composição de Luciano Supervielle, que é um dos compositores que integram Bajofondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Duro y parejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composição do Bajofondo que faz uma interessante mistura entre programação eletrônica e a milonga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção composta por Bajofondo, que conta nos vocais com a participação de Adriana Varela, uma das mais importantes intérpretes de tango da atualidade. Esta música é o resultado de uma parceria entre Luciano Supervielle e Jorge Drexler, que fez a letra da canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Una llamada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, música do grupo Tanghetto, que trabalha com o estilo musical conhecido como eletrotango – um estilo que reúne músicos uruguaios, argentinos e gente das mais diversas latitudes do planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vida moderna en 2/4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composição, também, do grupo Tanghetto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Celos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, do Gotan Project, uma canção que inclui o som ambiental do famoso Café Tortoni, de Buenos Aires. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(assista a seguir o vídeo desta 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href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/gotan-project-celos.html' title='gotan project - celos'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-8018765692875364299</id><published>2008-05-21T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:48:01.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letra 'celos' gotan project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Celos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;pudo el amor ser distinto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;redes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;trampa mortal en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;mi camino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;y en un café , un café de ciudad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;me contaste otra vez tu destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Celos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;celos en suelo argentino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;fiebre y mi ilusión que se deshizo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;mientras te burlas de mí en tu canción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no me puedo librar del hechizo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitiodeletras.com/mostrar.php?lid=10325&amp;amp;artista=Gotan%20Project&amp;amp;titulo=Diferente"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Nubes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;nubes de sal y de hastío &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;dudas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;pago por ver lo que he perdido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;la capital te atrapó, te embriagó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;en el triste ritual del olvido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Mmm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;pudo el amor ser distinto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;mmm crudo final discepoliano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;y en un café, un café de verdad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;cayó el último acorde del piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Fonte: sitiodeletras.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-8018765692875364299?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/8018765692875364299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=8018765692875364299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8018765692875364299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/8018765692875364299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/letra-poca-gotan-project.html' title='letra &apos;celos&apos; gotan project'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7260447495884403789</id><published>2008-05-17T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T06:03:39.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em LATITUDES LATINAS faremos um pequeno especial dedicado às heranças africanas presentes na música latino-americana.  Suba el volumen y a bailar!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7260447495884403789?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7260447495884403789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7260447495884403789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7260447495884403789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7260447495884403789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/em-latitudes-latinas-faremos-um-pequeno.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4047150489478514463</id><published>2008-05-17T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:59:26.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>la grupa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7WafMOUjI/AAAAAAAAARI/aGCJo65bQXM/s1600-h/grupa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201330370197213746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7WafMOUjI/AAAAAAAAARI/aGCJo65bQXM/s200/grupa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;La Grupa nasce no ano de 1998 com a proposta de gerar uma nova música equatoriana. O ‘Andarele’ e ‘Bambuco’ afro-esmeraldenho, o ‘Sanjuanito’ indígena e o ‘Albazo’ mestiço, entre outros, encontram-se com o rock, o funk, o pop, e muitos outros gêneros da música popular contemporânea. A banda levou sua música por cenários de todo o Equador. Também participaram em festivais na Francia, Polônia e Venezuela. Seu disco ‘La Grupa’ foi gravado no estudo Ilha dos Sapos de Carlinhos Brown em Salvador de Bahia, Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4047150489478514463?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4047150489478514463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4047150489478514463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4047150489478514463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4047150489478514463'/><link 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção interpretada pelo grupo Agô que reúne músicos brasileiros e cubanos, que interpretam cantos da religiosidade afro-brasileira e cubana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xaxará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, outra das belas composições do grupo Agô.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Canción Lucumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção que integra a tradição musical afrocubana, interpretada aqui pelo cantor e compositor argentino Pedro Aznar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;África mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo percussionista cubano Ribeaux Veja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A, B, C, CH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, bunde, que é uma espécie de canto, ritmo e dança, de origem africana do sul do Panamá e norte da Colômbia, interpretada pelo grupo colombiano &lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-grupo-al-kum-integrada-por-leonardo.html"&gt;Ale Kumá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Negro mirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção interpretada também por Ale Kumá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tres golpes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, chandé, que é um ritmo e uma dança com grandes raízes africanas, que tem como base musical a Cumbia, interpretado pela cantora Sonia Bazanta Vides, mais conhecida como Totó, la Momposina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tutuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, canção composta por &lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/09/miki-gonzlez.html"&gt;Miki González&lt;/a&gt;, que conta com a participação de don Amador Ballumbrosio, mestre maior da cultura afro-peruana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afrosound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composta e interpretada pela peruana Susana Baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cumbia sin nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composta e interpretada pelo grupo vocal cubano &lt;a href="http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2007/11/catarsis.html"&gt;Catarsis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Canchimalero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, composta e interpretada por Alberto Caleris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caderona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, da banda equatoriana La Grupa. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(assista embaixo o video da canção 'que bonita é' desta banda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Canto para Elewa y Changó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, do grupo cubano de rap Orishas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-1447829271114033613?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-7549360684907100954</id><published>2008-05-17T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:51:21.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'instrumentos latinos'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7JVvMOUeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/L4xXl7zEkMA/s1600-h/cajon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201315994941673954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="141" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7JVvMOUeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/L4xXl7zEkMA/s200/cajon.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;CAJÓN PERUANO&lt;/strong&gt; é um paralelepípedo de madeira, utilizado para acompanhar a maioria das formas misicais do litoral peruano. O percusionista senta sobre o instrumento. O 'cajón' tem na parte posterior um orificio de aproximadamente 10 cms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7Jy_MOUfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/zWQ1uK-_8BA/s1600-h/udu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201316497452847602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="120" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7Jy_MOUfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/zWQ1uK-_8BA/s200/udu.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;UDU&lt;/strong&gt; é um instrumento de percussão de origem africano criado pelos povos Igbo e Hausa da Nigéria. Na sua língua natural, 'udu' significa paz ou vasilha. O instrumento é tocado com as mãos e produz um som grave com um registro de certa forma peculiar ao ser golpeado rapidamente no bocal superior, embora se possa tocar todo o corpo do instrumento com os dedos. Atualmente, é utilizado por vários percusionistas de diferentes estilos musicais. O 'udu' é ao mesmo tempo um aerofone e um idiofone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7KVPMOUgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9rHdTQquI3I/s1600-h/marimba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201317085863367170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px" height="91" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7KVPMOUgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9rHdTQquI3I/s200/marimba.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;MARIMBA&lt;/strong&gt; é usada em países como Nicaragua, Costa Rica e Guatemala, sendo considerada no primeiro país e em Nicaragua como um dos instrumentos mais representativos da sua música típica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7LRfMOUiI/AAAAAAAAARA/4S2TkGMSj_w/s1600-h/cununo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201318120950485538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="103" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7LRfMOUiI/AAAAAAAAARA/4S2TkGMSj_w/s200/cununo.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;CUNUNO&lt;/strong&gt; se toca nas festas tradicionais. Sua função é menos central. Se fabrica com madeira de balsa e couro animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-7549360684907100954?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/7549360684907100954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=7549360684907100954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7549360684907100954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/7549360684907100954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-cajn-peruano-um-paraleleppedo-de.html' title='&apos;instrumentos latinos&apos;'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SC7JVvMOUeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/L4xXl7zEkMA/s72-c/cajon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-5393255035011609606</id><published>2008-05-07T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:13:12.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LATITUDES LATINAS quer parabenizar a todas as mães pelo seu dia e preparou para a primeira parte do programa uma seleção de canções que trazem por título nomes de mulher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FELIZ DÍA DE LAS MADRES!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-5393255035011609606?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/5393255035011609606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=5393255035011609606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5393255035011609606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/5393255035011609606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/latitudes-latinas-quer-parabenizar.html' title=''/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-25382744559093158</id><published>2008-05-07T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:02:04.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>madres de plaza de mayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIjOPzNiEI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HpTq7nrb0IE/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197755647605442626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="169" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIjOPzNiEI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HpTq7nrb0IE/s200/aa.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Com a massiva desaparição de jovens (estima-se uns 30.000) presos e torturados, na última ditadura militar instalada na Argentina, muitas mães começaram a procurar seus filhos em diferentes órgãos do governo sem obter nenhum tipo de resposta. Aliás, eram discriminadas por fazerem parte de famílias chamadas 'terroristas'. Ante esta siuação, algumas mães decidiram reunir-se na 'Plaza de Mayo', em frente à Casa Rosada, sede do governo argentino , para escrever uma carta pedindo audiência e assim obter informação sobre a situação dos filhos. Essa primeira reunião na praça aconteceu no sábado 30 de abril de 1977. Nas primeiras reuniões não havia manifestação, somente sentavam-se nos bancos da praça e conversavam. Aos poucos, foram participando outras mães até serem umas 70 pessoas e, como na época havia estado de sitio e não se podia reunir tanta gente, a polícia começou a reprimi-las. E, assim, em lugar de sentar-se nos bancos, as mães tiveram que caminhar para não chamar a atenção da polícia, realizando espontaneamente as caminhadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Após vários encontros, já com aproximadamente 300 mães, decidiu-se usar alguma coisa que as identificasse. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;ssim surgiu o lenço branco na cabeça (simbolizando a fralda dos filhos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Assim, durante 30 anos de luta conseguiram encontrar muitos filhos e netos. Mas ainda têm muito pela frente; como elas próprias dizem: "Treinta años de vida venciendo la muerte".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Atualmente, a "Asociación Madres de Plaza de Mayo" conta com a Biblioteca Popular Julio Huasi, uma editora "Ediciones Madres de Plaza de Mayo", uma livraria "Librería de las Madres", um programa de rádio "AM530", um "Congreso de Economía Política", um "Congreso de Salud Mental y DD.HH" e uma "Universidad Popular UPMPM".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Se você quisser saber mais sobre este movimento clique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.madres.org/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Fonte: madres.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Em homenagem aos 20 anos da luta das Madres, foi gravado um CD que inclui um poema lido pelo vocalista do U2, Bono Vox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mother of god&lt;/em&gt; (do escritor irlandês William Butler Yeats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-25382744559093158?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/25382744559093158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=25382744559093158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/25382744559093158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/25382744559093158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/madres-de-plaza-de-mayo.html' title='madres de plaza de mayo'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp1.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIjOPzNiEI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HpTq7nrb0IE/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6850466504612709566.post-4163983968704579573</id><published>2008-05-07T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:04:25.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guafa trío</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIR0_zNiDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NO6wYuen7n4/s1600-h/guafatrio2_mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197736522116073522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIR0_zNiDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NO6wYuen7n4/s200/guafatrio2_mini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Com o intuito de construir uma sonoridade própria e com a bagagem e capacidade criativa que cada músico aporta, Guafa Trío emerge com um formato instrumental pouco convencional dentro da música tradicional colombiana.&lt;br /&gt;O contrabaixo, o 'cuatro llanero' e a flauta executam 'Pasillos', 'Bambucos', 'Joropos' e outras formas musicais que por excelência, sempre fizeram parte do repertório dos trios e bandas instrumentais tradicionais.&lt;br /&gt;Guafa Trío foi extendendo seu repertório, incluindo peças da música andina colombiana e brasileira. Sua preocupação por melhorar cada vez mais seu nível instrumental e sua qualidade interpretativa fez com que a sua música chegasse às principais salas de seu país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Formação: Ignacio Ramos (Flauta transversal), Armando González (Cuatro Llanero) e Julián Gómez (Contrabaixo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;Fonte: espiritudelsur.com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6850466504612709566-4163983968704579573?l=latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/feeds/4163983968704579573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6850466504612709566&amp;postID=4163983968704579573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4163983968704579573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6850466504612709566/posts/default/4163983968704579573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://latitudeslatinas.blogspot.com/2008/05/guafa-tro.html' title='guafa trío'/><author><name>latitudes latinas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16888622064855254664</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PqwZd9d6VKw/SCIR0_zNiDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/NO6wYuen7n4/s72-c/guafatrio2_mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
