<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922</id><updated>2012-01-30T03:08:14.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Ava Adore</title><subtitle type='html'>Here is no why...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>776</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3672659172787077268</id><published>2012-01-30T03:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T03:08:14.273Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ruuJGgiXY/TyYJfEQV-_I/AAAAAAAAAqU/W6kA50GoCcA/s1600/tumblr_l8v0pbcf4a1qa9hovo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ruuJGgiXY/TyYJfEQV-_I/AAAAAAAAAqU/W6kA50GoCcA/s320/tumblr_l8v0pbcf4a1qa9hovo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703256407434198002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you feel is what you get&lt;br /&gt;You know there is no answer fit&lt;br /&gt;We broke the code so long ago&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep you ever close&lt;br /&gt;Just like on the day we met&lt;br /&gt;You pulling on me like a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;So like the sea holds to the shore&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep you ever close &lt;/strong&gt;&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/6571922-3672659172787077268?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3672659172787077268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3672659172787077268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3672659172787077268' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-c7ruuJGgiXY/TyYJfEQV-_I/AAAAAAAAAqU/W6kA50GoCcA/s72-c/tumblr_l8v0pbcf4a1qa9hovo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-834065759301048118</id><published>2012-01-30T02:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T02:53:04.270Z</updated><title type='text'>Always LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wPlDGSgVZ4M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-834065759301048118?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/834065759301048118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/834065759301048118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#834065759301048118' title='Always LOVE'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/wPlDGSgVZ4M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8327060490963497883</id><published>2012-01-26T15:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:37:55.605Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 38 (25-01-2012)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2012-01-26T07_16_51-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2012-01-26T07_16_51-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85%26objembed%3D0' allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Taylor McFerrin - Place in my heart feat. Ryat&lt;br /&gt;2- Lauryn Hill ft D'Angelo - Nothing even matters&lt;br /&gt;3- Anthony Hamilton - Charlene&lt;br /&gt;4- Boy - Little numbers&lt;br /&gt;5- Erykah Badu - Window Seat&lt;br /&gt;6- Erykah Bady with Stephen Marley - In love with you&lt;br /&gt;7- Charles Earland - Coming to you live&lt;br /&gt;8- Radiohead - Sail to the moon&lt;br /&gt;9- Selah Sue (ft.Cee-lo Green) - Please&lt;br /&gt;10- Thievery Corporation - Bario Alto&lt;br /&gt;11- Raphael Saadiq - The answer&lt;br /&gt;12- Raphael Gualazzi - Reality and fantasy (Gilles Peterson remix)&lt;br /&gt;13- Elis Regina - Quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8327060490963497883?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8327060490963497883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8327060490963497883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#8327060490963497883' title='A Noite Passada 38 (25-01-2012)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-6159615552453712346</id><published>2012-01-25T12:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T13:17:52.309Z</updated><title type='text'>Suds &amp; Soda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixem-me pensar...acho que comecei a ouvir dEUS em 1998 talvez. Lembro-me perfeitamente da primeira música que ouvi deles: Suds &amp;amp; Soda. Recordo que aquilo que primeiro me cativou foi o nome. A forma como estava escrito era de uma genialidade tão tremenda quanto arriscada. E isso agarrou-me logo para descobrir mais deles. Mas a Suds &amp;amp; Soda...no alto dos meus 18 anos, ouvir aquele violino (eu que era fã das guitarras de Sonic Youth...) os gritos, a letra, a potência que o som do tema transmitia. Fiquei logo ali. Ouvi e re-ouvi 500 vezes o Worst Case Scenario, fui vê-los uma primeira vez ao Coliseu e tornaram-se numa das minhas bandas top 3.  Entretanto comprei o In a bar, Under the sea e tornaram-se parte da banda sonora da minha vida através da "Disappointed in the sun"...mas dessa, falamos noutro dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h3r7Oo0Fs-8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-6159615552453712346?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/6159615552453712346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/6159615552453712346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#6159615552453712346' title='Suds &amp; Soda'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/h3r7Oo0Fs-8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7286923519513153564</id><published>2012-01-24T22:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:27:49.777Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zV1y_z9W__c/Tx8vrVdVgNI/AAAAAAAAAqI/m24F1vDIJe0/s1600/45581134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zV1y_z9W__c/Tx8vrVdVgNI/AAAAAAAAAqI/m24F1vDIJe0/s320/45581134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701328074815406290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can hear you darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hidden in undergrounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You are already here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Reveal to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You are not in a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That seems very safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Someday I had a hard time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Even smiling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7286923519513153564?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7286923519513153564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7286923519513153564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#7286923519513153564' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-zV1y_z9W__c/Tx8vrVdVgNI/AAAAAAAAAqI/m24F1vDIJe0/s72-c/45581134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3356967360608421566</id><published>2012-01-19T15:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T16:12:41.687Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 37 (18-01-2012)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2012-01-19T07_24_36-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2012-01-19T07_24_36-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85%26objembed%3D0' allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- Raphael Saadiq - Skyy, can you feel me&lt;br /&gt;2- Massive Attack - Paradise circus&lt;br /&gt;3- Jane's Addiction - Mountain song&lt;br /&gt;4- Cinematic Orquestra - All that you give&lt;br /&gt;5- Elliot Smith - Everything means nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;6- Jesse Boykins III - Amorous&lt;br /&gt;7- Charlotte Gainsbourg - Paradisco&lt;br /&gt;8- Laura Marling - You are no God&lt;br /&gt;9- Nicolas Jaar - Mi mujer&lt;br /&gt;10- Lhasa de Sela - I'm going in&lt;br /&gt;11- Sleepy Brown - You're my lady&lt;br /&gt;12- Obenewa - Make it better (raw tactics remix)&lt;br /&gt;13- Azembla's Quartet - Esquece tudo o que te disse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3356967360608421566?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3356967360608421566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3356967360608421566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3356967360608421566' title='A Noite Passada 37 (18-01-2012)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3046392903354146959</id><published>2012-01-16T23:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:07:31.136Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kV1veDRX1ko/TxStfiTbYpI/AAAAAAAAAp8/_I5AfgrILwA/s1600/6a00d83451edd469e200e54f22b8018833-640wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kV1veDRX1ko/TxStfiTbYpI/AAAAAAAAAp8/_I5AfgrILwA/s320/6a00d83451edd469e200e54f22b8018833-640wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698370185826362002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I never felt this way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What a feeling that you give to me I can't ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Your my joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You truly do enlighten me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Your all I ever want and need you got the best of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So baby come with me, come with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You got me wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm diggin you so baby keep it coming, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Truly indeed sent from your majesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me can you feel me, feel me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3046392903354146959?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3046392903354146959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3046392903354146959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3046392903354146959' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª Feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-kV1veDRX1ko/TxStfiTbYpI/AAAAAAAAAp8/_I5AfgrILwA/s72-c/6a00d83451edd469e200e54f22b8018833-640wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7746713662928053041</id><published>2012-01-16T21:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:48:08.313Z</updated><title type='text'>A Jigsaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;São de Coimbra. O nome é baseado numa música dos dEUS...isso ajudou a descobri-los... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VaNeKZ8sRi8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7746713662928053041?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7746713662928053041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7746713662928053041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#7746713662928053041' title='A Jigsaw'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/VaNeKZ8sRi8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8076488173482303658</id><published>2012-01-12T09:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:31:27.707Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 36 (11-01-2012)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2012-01-12T01_23_10-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2012-01-12T01_23_10-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85%26objembed%3D0' allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1- The Strokes - You only live once&lt;br /&gt;2- Michael Kiwanuka - Tell me a tale&lt;br /&gt;3- Faisal - Penelope Dickstop&lt;br /&gt;4- Mara Rhuby - Send it on&lt;br /&gt;5- Toro y Moi - New beat&lt;br /&gt;6- Fleet Foxes - Your protector&lt;br /&gt;7- Devendra Banhart e Rodrigo Amarante - Rosa&lt;br /&gt;8- Lou Reed - Dirty Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;9- Phoenix - 1901&lt;br /&gt;10- Bon Iver - Flume&lt;br /&gt;11- New Look - Nap on the bow&lt;br /&gt;12- The Black Keys - Run right back&lt;br /&gt;13- Thiago Pethit- Don't go away&lt;br /&gt;14- Pixies - Debaser&lt;br /&gt;15- John Lennon - Instant Karma (we all shine on)&lt;br /&gt;16- The Kills - Goodnight, Bad Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8076488173482303658?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8076488173482303658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8076488173482303658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#8076488173482303658' title='A Noite Passada 36 (11-01-2012)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3512586174416917014</id><published>2012-01-11T02:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:25:20.223Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pc4P43vLK80/TwzyFVNY2YI/AAAAAAAAApk/qcP_iSilo08/s1600/df7972bc6bede868a848234f5c0133f0aaaff423_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pc4P43vLK80/TwzyFVNY2YI/AAAAAAAAApk/qcP_iSilo08/s320/df7972bc6bede868a848234f5c0133f0aaaff423_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696193802123401602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh don't, don't, don't get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sh-sh-sh-sh-I can't see the sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, I'll be waiting for you, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I'm through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sit me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shut me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll calm down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll get along with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shut me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll get along with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3512586174416917014?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3512586174416917014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3512586174416917014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3512586174416917014' title='A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-pc4P43vLK80/TwzyFVNY2YI/AAAAAAAAApk/qcP_iSilo08/s72-c/df7972bc6bede868a848234f5c0133f0aaaff423_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1670984694764373484</id><published>2012-01-11T02:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:14:12.044Z</updated><title type='text'>So....sexy....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xuCpet4UKE8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1670984694764373484?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1670984694764373484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1670984694764373484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#1670984694764373484' title='So....sexy....................'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/xuCpet4UKE8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7550566742783216417</id><published>2012-01-04T23:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:06:43.020Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 35 (04-01-2012)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2012-01-04T14_59_25-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2012-01-04T14_59_25-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- Alice in chains - Heaven beside you&lt;br /&gt;2- Soundgarden - Black hole sun&lt;br /&gt;3- Mudhoney - Pump it up&lt;br /&gt;4- Nirvana - Come as you are&lt;br /&gt;5- Stone Temple Pilots - Plush&lt;br /&gt;6- Pearl Jam - Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;7- L7 - Pretend we're dead&lt;br /&gt;8- Temple of the dog - Hunger strike&lt;br /&gt;9- Bush - Comedown&lt;br /&gt;10- Foo Fighters - Big Me&lt;br /&gt;11- Ugly Kid Joe - Cats in the cradle&lt;br /&gt;12- Chris Cornell and Jeff Buckley - Spoonman&lt;br /&gt;13- Silverchair - Cemetary&lt;br /&gt;14- Velvet Revolver - Fall to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7550566742783216417?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7550566742783216417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7550566742783216417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#7550566742783216417' title='A Noite Passada 35 (04-01-2012)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2158880187044548649</id><published>2012-01-04T16:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T16:11:48.843Z</updated><title type='text'>Geração 'André'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.e-clique.com/destaque/geracao-andre/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É apenas e só isto....é tão simples de descrever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2158880187044548649?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2158880187044548649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2158880187044548649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#2158880187044548649' title='Geração &apos;André&apos;'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-755911471429511887</id><published>2012-01-04T14:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:58:06.248Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbCDDHZgps8/TwRouzwVilI/AAAAAAAAApY/rcN89HhJnlw/s1600/Foto0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693790982279367250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbCDDHZgps8/TwRouzwVilI/AAAAAAAAApY/rcN89HhJnlw/s320/Foto0405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love and hate get it wrong&lt;br /&gt;she cut me right back down to size&lt;br /&gt;sleep the day let it fade&lt;br /&gt;who was there to take your place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one knows never will&lt;br /&gt;mostly me but mostly you&lt;br /&gt;what do you say do you do&lt;br /&gt;when it all comes down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-755911471429511887?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/755911471429511887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/755911471429511887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#755911471429511887' title='A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-ZbCDDHZgps8/TwRouzwVilI/AAAAAAAAApY/rcN89HhJnlw/s72-c/Foto0405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-865647796105044677</id><published>2011-12-29T00:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:50:27.895Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 34 (28-12-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2011-12-28T13_05_55-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-28T13_05_55-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;0-(Intro) Letter to Karen&lt;br /&gt;1- Snoop Dog ft Mayer Hawthorne - Gangsta Luv&lt;br /&gt;2- Amy Winehouse - A song for you&lt;br /&gt;3- Adam Cohen - Girls these days&lt;br /&gt;4- Ottis Redding - Cigarettes and Coffee&lt;br /&gt;5- The Kills - Satellite&lt;br /&gt;6- Radiohead - Creep&lt;br /&gt;7- Melody Gardot - All that i need is love&lt;br /&gt;8- Leonard Cohen - In my secret life&lt;br /&gt;9- Sam the Kid - Viva&lt;br /&gt;10- Aloe Blacc - You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;11- Seu Jorge - Carolina&lt;br /&gt;+ 1 - Jesus and Mary Chain - About you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-865647796105044677?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/865647796105044677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/865647796105044677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#865647796105044677' title='A Noite Passada 34 (28-12-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3622371166550511365</id><published>2011-12-28T16:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:24:27.776Z</updated><title type='text'>(Old) Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AzI17DVRLPo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3622371166550511365?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3622371166550511365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3622371166550511365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#3622371166550511365' title='(Old) Masterpiece'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/AzI17DVRLPo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5317163415241252860</id><published>2011-12-26T21:32:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:54:44.954Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O ano do 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esta 'Noite Passada' vai ser um pequeno resumo. Um resumo daquilo que foi o ano do 11 pela voz de 11 personagens (+1). Foi um ano de (poucas) alegrias, (algumas) tristezas, situações novas, esperadas, inesperadas, que correram bem, outras menos bem. No fundo, um pouco como sempre acontece, ano após ano. Erros foram cometidos. Decisões certas foram tomadas. Decisões ficaram por fazer...ou então não. Foi um ano onde tudo ficou decidido. Nada está por fazer ou por escolher. O 11 deixou tudo limpo. Isso é bom. Significa começar o 12 quase do zero...com nada, mas alguma vez se teve mais que isso...? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gQQ7pwahR4/Tvjowec0f6I/AAAAAAAAApA/qK5r-OFTjzQ/s1600/roadtrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gQQ7pwahR4/Tvjowec0f6I/AAAAAAAAApA/qK5r-OFTjzQ/s1600/roadtrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690554048687931298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gQQ7pwahR4/Tvjowec0f6I/AAAAAAAAApA/qK5r-OFTjzQ/s320/roadtrip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estas 11(+1) personagens contam uma história. Uma história que teve de tudo, apesar...de tudo: festa, alegria, sorrisos, lágrimas, amores, desamores, pessoas que vieram, pessoas que partiram, música, projectos novos, ambição, queda, força, arrependimentos, expectativas e muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;Tenta-se ficar com o bom de tudo, mas convém nunca esquecer o mal e é no fim que se faz as contas. E quando se faz as contas não se deve esconder nada do mau. Foi mau. É um facto. Mas não tem que se colocar de lado. Aconteceu e apenas isso. Aconteceu...assim como as coisas boas. E temos que saber viver com ambos os lados. E foi de tudo isso que foi feito o meu 11.&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fim, acaba-se (ou tenta-se) com um sorriso nos lábios e isso é que afinal...é tudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obrigado a todos e um óptimo 12 para vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5317163415241252860?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5317163415241252860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5317163415241252860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#5317163415241252860' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-6gQQ7pwahR4/Tvjowec0f6I/AAAAAAAAApA/qK5r-OFTjzQ/s72-c/roadtrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4479687875408945735</id><published>2011-12-22T13:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:34:22.619Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 33 (21-12-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height='85' width='440' frameborder='0' marginheight='0' marginwidth='0' scrolling='no' src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/embed/frame/posting/2011-12-22T05_29_58-08_00?json_url=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-22T05_29_58-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- Jamie Lidell - A little bit of feel good&lt;br /&gt;2- Gil Scott-Heron - When you are what you are&lt;br /&gt;3- Cake - Walk on by&lt;br /&gt;4- Lou Reed - Satellite of love&lt;br /&gt;5- Blasted Mechanism - Sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;6- Desire - Don´t call&lt;br /&gt;7- Hole - Malibu&lt;br /&gt;8- Vindahl - Head over heels&lt;br /&gt;9- INXS - Never tear us apart (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;10- Zero 7 - Home&lt;br /&gt;11- Frank Ocean - Thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;12- Jack Johnson - Flake&lt;br /&gt;13- Live - Selling the drama&lt;br /&gt;14- Mercury Rev - Opus 40&lt;br /&gt;15- Radiohead - High and dry (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;16- Jorge Palma - Ao meu encontro na estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4479687875408945735?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4479687875408945735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4479687875408945735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4479687875408945735' title='A Noite Passada 33 (21-12-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1723371860724062757</id><published>2011-12-21T12:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:53:44.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Know-How</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dá para virem cá e fazerem isto tipo, na Aula Magna? Sff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t1entKISUh8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1723371860724062757?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1723371860724062757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1723371860724062757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1723371860724062757' title='Know-How'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/t1entKISUh8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7611761984421407196</id><published>2011-12-21T12:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:24:58.782Z</updated><title type='text'>Frases</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;" O povo sempre esteve disponível para ajudar nas crises. As elites é que sempre o traíram"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francisco Sá Carneiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7611761984421407196?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7611761984421407196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7611761984421407196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#7611761984421407196' title='Frases'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4894128684400265891</id><published>2011-12-19T18:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T19:00:28.366Z</updated><title type='text'>TOP 5 @ Blog da Radio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;O blog da Rádio Autónoma está a fazer o TOP 5 de cada apresentador dos vários programas da rádio, do ano 2011. A Noite Passada também está lá presente. Podem dar uma vista de olhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://radioautonoma.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;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/6571922-4894128684400265891?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4894128684400265891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4894128684400265891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4894128684400265891' title='TOP 5 @ Blog da Radio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4694188643392744287</id><published>2011-12-19T14:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:27:16.180Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrwgXa2pdg4/Tu9JnSsU25I/AAAAAAAAAoo/uhEt6o86YPg/s1600/There_must_be_a_better_world___by_love_puppet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687845793773706130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrwgXa2pdg4/Tu9JnSsU25I/AAAAAAAAAoo/uhEt6o86YPg/s320/There_must_be_a_better_world___by_love_puppet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always go out of your way to impress me&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know by now, ain't no need to impress me&lt;br /&gt;I'm impressed every time you smile&lt;br /&gt;When I feel like you mean to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can be so very beautiful&lt;br /&gt;When you are who you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4694188643392744287?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4694188643392744287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4694188643392744287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4694188643392744287' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-ZrwgXa2pdg4/Tu9JnSsU25I/AAAAAAAAAoo/uhEt6o86YPg/s72-c/There_must_be_a_better_world___by_love_puppet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2472895688613473717</id><published>2011-12-15T10:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:02:01.583Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 32 (14-12-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-15T02_43_23-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-15T02_43_23-08_00%3Fcolor%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1- Gil Scott-Heron - The Revolution will not be televised&lt;br /&gt;2- Mayer Hawthorne ft Snoop Dogg - I can't stop&lt;br /&gt;3- Andreya Trianna - Something in the silence&lt;br /&gt;4- Common - Go (Jazzanova Remix)&lt;br /&gt;5- Beach House - You came to me&lt;br /&gt;6- Charles Bradley - Luvin you, baby&lt;br /&gt;7- Cinematic orquestra ft Patrick Watson - Into you&lt;br /&gt;8- Crystal Castles ft Robert Smith - Not in love&lt;br /&gt;9- Feist - My moon, my man&lt;br /&gt;10- Foo Fighters - Walking after you (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;11- Foster and the people - Pumped up kicks (Gigamesh Remix)&lt;br /&gt;12- Jamie Lidell - You got me up&lt;br /&gt;13- Jose James - Touch&lt;br /&gt;14- M83 - Midnight city&lt;br /&gt;15- Kele - What did i do&lt;br /&gt;16- The National - Anyone's ghost&lt;br /&gt;17- Theophilus London - Ain't no sunshine&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/6571922-2472895688613473717?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2472895688613473717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2472895688613473717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#2472895688613473717' title='A Noite Passada 32 (14-12-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1185227454390105950</id><published>2011-12-14T11:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T11:29:17.315Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdUrZwtSGX8/TuiISlGycMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/0tnNuv6ZSbc/s1600/Favim.com-9124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdUrZwtSGX8/TuiISlGycMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/0tnNuv6ZSbc/s320/Favim.com-9124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685944382334857410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many reasons to stay around&lt;br /&gt;Just as many to go&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could see my days slipping on by&lt;br /&gt;But you got me, you got me up&lt;br /&gt;That's why I get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one else would call me to get me out of bed&lt;br /&gt;And no one else seems to fuck inside my head like you do&lt;br /&gt;And you do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you do, you do it daily&lt;br /&gt;You do it daily &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1185227454390105950?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1185227454390105950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1185227454390105950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1185227454390105950' title='A Noite Passada, HOJE, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-XdUrZwtSGX8/TuiISlGycMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/0tnNuv6ZSbc/s72-c/Favim.com-9124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1753434550415166988</id><published>2011-12-13T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:27:24.806Z</updated><title type='text'>Parece que foi assim (e eu deitado em casa...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4nMtt-J6KU8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1753434550415166988?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1753434550415166988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1753434550415166988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1753434550415166988' title='Parece que foi assim (e eu deitado em casa...)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/4nMtt-J6KU8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8527177248928818800</id><published>2011-12-11T17:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T17:21:56.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Não tem mal Billy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No segundo concerto, 6ª feira, Billy Corgan tocou simplesmente..esta...não tem mal Billy. Não tem mal...5ª não. Mas 6ª tocaste...já te disse que não tem mal...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i0m-AXJZ7RI" frameborder="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sábado ao meio-dia, Billy Corgan anuncia no Twitter uma sessão acústica no café/bar Le Chat, ali ao lado do Museu de Arte Antiga, com vista para o Tejo. Não tem mal Tiago. Não curtes redes sociais não é? Então não tem mal. Vês em vídeo depois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/93WtcNON4a8" frameborder="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já vos disse que estou ligeiramente chateado?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8527177248928818800?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8527177248928818800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8527177248928818800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#8527177248928818800' title='Não tem mal Billy...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/i0m-AXJZ7RI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4039500379176138109</id><published>2011-12-09T11:18:00.010Z</published><updated>2011-12-09T11:33:42.683Z</updated><title type='text'>Smashing @ Campo Pequeno 2011</title><content type='html'>Um concerto onde tocam a nossa música preferida, é sempre um bom concerto. Dê lá por onde der, vivemos aquele momento. Mas lá chegaremos.&lt;br /&gt;Começo por falar do sala. Não gostei. O Campo Pequeno tem uma boa acústica mas ontem rebentou-me com os tímpanos como há muito não me acontecia(dá para perceber o porquê no vídeo abaixo). Ainda estou com aquele "zumbido" típico...mas isto só aconteceu pelas 2h30 de descargas eléctricas da guitarra de Billy Corgan que, diga-se, parece querer levar os Smashing "to the good old times". Houve um claro exagero na apresentação dos temas do novo album, que só sai em 2012 e ninguém conhece ainda. Claro que pelo meio foram tocadas músicas como a Siva, Soma ou Muzzle (o primeiro grande momento) ou a também clássica Starla. Há que perceber uma coisa importante no meio do concerto de ontem. Há dois tipos de fãs de Smashing: Aqueles que adoram a Disarm, 1979 e mais umas quantas que passavam na rádio (atenção que eu adoro a Disarm...) e foram para o concerto para ouvir apenas isso e depois hã fãs (como eu) que conhecem a discografia, que são apaixonados por músicas que muita gente nem conhece (porque não tocaste a «Obscured», Billy??) e que conseguem aceitar músicas novas que ainda nem foram lançadas em cd, procurando nelas os traços antigos da banda, os tempos onde os Smashing se tornaram na banda que em 2011 ainda consegue encher o C.Pequeno em dois dias seguidos. Mas, nem tudo foi bom. Nota negativa ao público. Eu sei que já não temos 20 anos. Eu sei que mais de metade daquela gente que estava ali, está com cara de quem já teve 2 filhos, de quem não está para se chatear, de quem já não se preocupa nem quer saber dos tempos de paixão, onde algumas músicas da banda entravam de certeza. Por um lado é bom voltar a vestir o velho casaco de malha com mais de 10 anos, com a t'shirt 'oficial' Smashing (preta a dizer ZERO) e sentir que estamos em 1999 mas por outro é triste parar e ver que afinal...não estamos e principalmente que já não temos aquela idade. Mas pior que isso é a apatia, o passar o concerto inteiro a conversar ali aos ouvidos de quem quer apreciar o espectáculo para o qual pagou e bem. Um grupo atrás de mim, parecia estar num café. E já agora, quero dar os parabéns (estupidamente irónicos) ao senhor que teve a ideia de criar aqueles barris de cerveja de andar às costas daqueles coitados, que andam ali no meio da multidão, a chatear a toda a hora e a dar com a mer** do barril em quem está atrás. Não, tudo bem. Não faz mal. Mas quanto ao público, sinceramente: não gostam, bazem. Querem conversar, vão para uma esplanada, para a rua, corredor, para o raio que os parta! E já agora, quando se diz na entrada que é proibido fumar, não é suposto os seguranças terem que andar a avisar meia arena para apagar o cigarro. Ou são burros ou apenas estúpidos...não sei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM-pe2haPYE/TuHv17xZwDI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kTv9aANxdk4/s1600/rc78898dritacarmo-1cee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM-pe2haPYE/TuHv17xZwDI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kTv9aANxdk4/s320/rc78898dritacarmo-1cee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684087914575282226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ficou o meu quinto concerto de Smashing feito. Gostei, foi diferente e consegui perceber que vem aí um belo album, com músicas muito sedutoras e dentro da velha linha. Adorei ouvir os 'clássicos', acho que o Corgan podia e devia ter intercalado mais com aquilo que muita gente queria ouvir, mas há que saber retirar o bom do que foi feito, porque o que foi feito, tinha muita qualidade. Não era preciso a bancada ter ficado ali sentada o concerto todo...alturas houve em que parecia um lar de idosos...os tempos mudam e secalhar sou eu que não me estou a aperceber disso... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pV3HJuBhKck" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4039500379176138109?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4039500379176138109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4039500379176138109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4039500379176138109' title='Smashing @ Campo Pequeno 2011'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-dM-pe2haPYE/TuHv17xZwDI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kTv9aANxdk4/s72-c/rc78898dritacarmo-1cee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7581779457815489179</id><published>2011-12-08T13:30:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:46:53.712Z</updated><title type='text'>-1 (algumas horas mesmo...) Tonight, tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje será a quarta vez que vejo a minha banda preferida. 1998, 2000, 2007 e hoje...Será a minha estreia no Campo Pequeno em concertos e será um reencontro com Billy Corgan. Como em tudo na vida, há quem goste, há quem não goste. Eu gosto, desde 1995 e hoje lá estarei, com o meu bilhete comprado há 3 meses, esperando ouvir algumas das músicas que escrevem também elas, um pouco da história da minha vida... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4Y0fi0gZJPo" frameborder="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7581779457815489179?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7581779457815489179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7581779457815489179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#7581779457815489179' title='-1 (algumas horas mesmo...) Tonight, tonight...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/4Y0fi0gZJPo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1239832135820070725</id><published>2011-12-08T11:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:31:17.106Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 31 (07-12-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-08T03_22_02-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-12-08T03_22_02-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Digitalism - Apollo Gize&lt;br /&gt;2- Metronomy - A thing for me (Breakbot remix)&lt;br /&gt;3- Theophilus London - Times are weird these days&lt;br /&gt;4- Remy Shand - The way i feel&lt;br /&gt;5- Kele - Devotion&lt;br /&gt;6- Chromeo - When the night falls&lt;br /&gt;7- AIR - You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;8- Amerie - Why don't we fall in love (Ossie remix)&lt;br /&gt;9- LCD Soundsystem - All my friends&lt;br /&gt;10- Sandro Perri - How will i&lt;br /&gt;11- Skye - I believe&lt;br /&gt;12- Twin Shadow - When were dancing&lt;br /&gt;13- The Last Shadow Puppet - My mistakes were made for you&lt;br /&gt;14- Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings - If you call&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/6571922-1239832135820070725?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1239832135820070725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1239832135820070725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1239832135820070725' title='A Noite Passada 31 (07-12-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7437262505930758792</id><published>2011-12-07T16:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T16:48:59.192Z</updated><title type='text'>-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q1-5u1CtFT8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7437262505930758792?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7437262505930758792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7437262505930758792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#7437262505930758792' title='-2'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/q1-5u1CtFT8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8854676876154071036</id><published>2011-12-07T13:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-07T13:23:28.845Z</updated><title type='text'>(..) This old dog..is coming back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X_KPMyXZNj8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8854676876154071036?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8854676876154071036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8854676876154071036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#8854676876154071036' title='(..) This old dog..is coming back...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/X_KPMyXZNj8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5751958427399116316</id><published>2011-12-06T14:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:40:31.133Z</updated><title type='text'>-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LJk0fyfLWVU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5751958427399116316?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5751958427399116316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5751958427399116316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#5751958427399116316' title='-3'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/LJk0fyfLWVU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-6140624963646036967</id><published>2011-12-06T14:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:39:18.999Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dTN7_xGpvU/Tt4o7t1EPjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JKXQ9E-b97Q/s1600/dancing-in-the-rain.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683024786167709234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dTN7_xGpvU/Tt4o7t1EPjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JKXQ9E-b97Q/s320/dancing-in-the-rain.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you still cannot see this&lt;br /&gt;If these words leave you cold&lt;br /&gt;This heart has devotion&lt;br /&gt;It pulls her inwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cus' it's you that I think of&lt;br /&gt;And it's you that I crave&lt;br /&gt;And it's you that makes my heart&lt;br /&gt;Burn like the sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5386835865374501365</id><published>2011-12-03T22:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T22:12:15.530Z</updated><title type='text'>(we all shine on)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qHmzcFdXK8k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5386835865374501365?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5386835865374501365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5386835865374501365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#5386835865374501365' title='(we all shine on)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/qHmzcFdXK8k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4158643852863954200</id><published>2011-12-01T12:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:30:25.667Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 30 (30-11-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' 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ao longe&lt;br /&gt;3- Ben Howard - Black Flies (Nixon remix)&lt;br /&gt;4- Devendra Banhart - Lover&lt;br /&gt;5- Alex Turner - Hiding tonight&lt;br /&gt;6- Betty Lavette - Your turn to cry&lt;br /&gt;7- Black Dub - I Believe in you&lt;br /&gt;8- Florence and the machine - Leave my body&lt;br /&gt;9- Interpol - C'mere&lt;br /&gt;10- Bryan Ferry - A fool for love&lt;br /&gt;11- Pixies - Hey&lt;br /&gt;12- Placebo - Every you and every me&lt;br /&gt;13- The National - Terrible love&lt;br /&gt;14- George Benson - Give me the night&lt;br /&gt;15- Sting - When we dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4158643852863954200?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4158643852863954200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Mas tinha que ser aquele.Começo por dizer que já não gosto de escrever sobre futebol. O tema é muito sensível. Mas mesmo muito sensível. Daí ter deixado de escrever no blog que fundei sobre futebol (webesferico) e nunca mais terem aparecido aqui, palavras que fossem dar ao caminho da bola. Mas hoje apetece-me. Apetece-me porque acho que é quase uma obrigação explicar por palavras secalhar até a mim mesmo, o quanto a nossa sociedade está realmente meio perdida. Que fique já bem explicíto aqui no início deste texto, que eu não destilo ódio contra o Sporting. Nunca o tive. Fui educado em casa a não gritar os golos dos adversários do Benfica quando não estavam a jogar contra nós. Fui educado a gostar acima de tudo do clube pelo qual me apaixonei desde os 4 anos, idade com que comecei a sentar o rabo naquele cimento do velho Estádio da Luz e sem que isso seja considerado como 'basófia' ou 'arrogância'. Por isso, nunca contem comigo para tratar o Sporting ou o Porto por outros nomes senão o de Sporting Clube de Portugal ou o Futebol Clube do Porto. O meu 'ódio', se é que eu sei odiar alguma coisa, é dirigido a Norte mas também aí, este texto faz sentido: isto porque esse 'ódio' não acontece por inveja dos títulos, das taças, dos melhores jogadores. Sei reconhecer a esperteza nas contratações, a estabilidade, a estrutura criada. O que me cria 'ódio' é o facto de vencerem muito com corrupção. Provada pela opinião pública. E isso é que me custa...acima de tudo custa-me como cidadão, ver no meu país, os bandidos à solta, a rirem-se, a fumar charuto às saídas dos tribunais, com as contas cheias de dólares e euros na Suíça ou Ilhas caimão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVuHgPjlhBI/TtZwm_ZtWnI/AAAAAAAAAns/SJ1EaQ5L5Z4/s1600/310201_10150979444715716_212504785715_22012266_1483797888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680851795131062898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVuHgPjlhBI/TtZwm_ZtWnI/AAAAAAAAAns/SJ1EaQ5L5Z4/s320/310201_10150979444715716_212504785715_22012266_1483797888_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E daqui parto para o objectivo deste texto. Objectivo que passa por comentar um pouco aquilo que se passou e passa, em relação ao "derby" de Lisboa. Ora eu cresci no meio destes 2 clubes. Na família sempre tive adeptos do Sporting e do Benfica. Nunca nenhum me tentou desencaminhar, acima de tudo porque percebiam a paixão pelo meu clube, mas também respeito pelo clube deles. Daí eu nunca ter embarcado em tratar o Sporting por outros nomes ou em ser ofensivo para com o clube. Eles são o que são e mais nada. E na minha juventude vi vários jogos em Alvalade. Estive em Alvalade na grande noite europeia com o Nápoles onde vi pela única vez na vida, ao vivo, Diego Armando Maradona. Tive uma oferta do Douglas,antigo médio leonino, dois dias antes desse jogo, na entrada da porta 10A, jogador que era amigo de um amigo do meu pai, de um fato de treino do Sporting, com patrocínio da Nissan (as coisas de que me lembro). Aceitei-o por educação, mas nunca o vesti. Mas não me fiz de estúpido. Acho que as questões de respeito e educação não devem ser misturadas fora de um campo de futebol onde os símbolos devem ser entendidos apenas como a marca de x clube. E ao longo desse final de anos 80 e anos 90, vi vários Sporting-Porto em Alvalade, com o Gomes de um lado e o Carlos Manuel do outro, debaixo da famosa pala, vi "debys" na também famosa antiga bancada nova de Alvalade no meio de sócios do Sporting. Fui várias vezes para casa pelos jardins do campo grande a pé, a ver a Juve Leo a partir carros parados nos sinais vermelhos na rua porque tinham cachecóis do Benfica dentro. Vi benfiquistas à porrada na rua com sportinguistas, vi vendedores terem que esconder as coisas do Benfica quando eles passavam. Já nos anos 90, fui à Alvalade ver um "derby" com o meu tio e primo (que tinha 9/10 anos) e logo na saída do metro um tipo do Sporting arranca pelas costas o cachecol do Benfica ao miúdo, eu entrei em confrontação com ele e a coisa acabou por ficar por ali, sendo que ele disse p que considerar aquilo um aviso porque perto do estádio podia acontecer pior. Isto que aconteceu comigo, aconteceu de certeza já 'n' vezes com adeptos do Sporting em idas à Luz. Cachecóis verdes queimados, pessoas perseguidas. Igual em todo o lado. E porquê? Porque os bandidos estão em mabos os lados da 2ª circular. Não há aqui santos. São TODOS iguais. E todos deviam estar presos ou no mínimo, interditos de entrar num estádio de futebol! Seja qual fôr a côr. Daí me custar tanto ver os dirigentes de clubes de futebol, defenderem estes energúmenos. Como podem adeptos que todos os anos atravessam Telheiras como uma manada de vacas a ser controlada por pastores, queixar-se por ir para uma bancada com 3 redes à volta? Como se pode questionar o 'timing' de uma coisa que é para o bem de todos e que foi aprovada por todos e não tem nada de ilegal? Como se pode andar a exigir que quem rouba na rua, que assalta multibancos, carros seja punido e depois defender marginais que assaltam bombas de gasolina, partem casas-de-banho e bares de estádios, matam pessoas em estádios, fazem rebentar petardos e todas essas coisas, sejam quase glorificados?? Não me revejo nestes comportamentos. Durante anos sempre me fez imensa espécie ver os bandidos que a claque do meu clube tem, fazerem o que faziam e muitos deles nem sequer serem sócios! Uma vergonha! Um indivíduo que estava na claque do meu clube num jogo, matou outro do outro lado do estádio! Eu não defendo nem nunca defenderei isto! Não contem comigo. Daí ter-me feito muita confusão a reacção de um clube como o Sporting no meio de tudo aquilo. Sinceramente, o Sporting tem neste momento aquilo que o Benfica tem ainda, mas que já teve em maior número no passado: Papagaios. Pessoas que só servem para incendiar, mesmo que estupidamente. Dizer que o facto de meterem adeptos num sector com 3 redes ao lado é meio caminho andado para haver violência é o quê? Acalmar as coisas...? Mas isto é assim? Eu vou para um sector, tenho 3 redes que foram ali colocadas por alguma razão (violência em situações anteriores) e só por isso, desato a partir tudo e justifico-me com 'ehpá puseram-nos aqui entre 3 redes e eu não aguentei'. Por favor. Não façam de nós estúpidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qr1q6VUxbJs/TtZx8DGp8mI/AAAAAAAAAn4/NHIPcq0yZOU/s1600/392636_10150985090505716_212504785715_22039997_1055402094_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680853256413770338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qr1q6VUxbJs/TtZx8DGp8mI/AAAAAAAAAn4/NHIPcq0yZOU/s320/392636_10150985090505716_212504785715_22039997_1055402094_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Durante os 18 anos de jejum do Sporting, os adeptos do Sporting foram um exemplo. Eu apreciava ver sempre Alvalade com uma excelente moldura humana, mesmo com o 'para o ano é que é' que imperava por aquelas bandas. A turba leonina não falhava, apoiava e acreditava. Aí sim o Sporting era diferente. Não se metia em confusões, lutava para quer aquele fosse o 'tal' ano e a multidão lá estava sempre em Alvalade. Mas o tempo trouxe uma mudança que deixa a desejar...dirigentes papagaios, que recorreram e recorrem ao ódio ao Benfica como forma de unir a tropas. Que falam por falar, não se lembrando que ainda há gente que gosta do futebol romântico que eu aprendi a amar em miúdo e que esta gente vai fazendo perder. Todas estas conversas, polémicas, afastam o que interessa. Parece que nem houve um belo jogo em campo no sábado. Porque foi! Porque ganhou um mas podia ter ganho o outro! Porque quem estava no campo, quando saiu deu exemplos de fair-play! Enquanto cá fora um bando de bandidos fez o que fez. Não venham desculpar os meninos. Por favor! Sabiam muito bem o que estavam a fazer e é por situações destas que têm que ser fechado não só na Luz como em todos os estádios. Assim como os adeptos do meu clube, a quem são vendidos bilhetes mais baratos pelo clube para os jogos fora (outra vergonha!), vão lá sujar o símbolo que está no peito, nas camisolas de muitos deles. E eu envergonho-me disso. E fico triste. Fico triste de ver o meu pai, que assiste a "derbys" há mais de 50 anos não se mostrar motivado para ir ver um jogo destes. Por tudo o que se fala antes. Porque quando nos sentamos à mesa a ver o telejornal, o que se fala não é se joga o Cardozo ou o Rodrigo ou se o Matías ficava no banco ou entrava o Carrillo. Não... Foi toda uma ridicularia de conversa sobre...uma rede. Mas neste país, não estamos habituados a ver os bandidos serem punidos pel oque fazem. Por isso, no fundo, nem admira que também no futebol se defenda esta gente e tente proteger os meninos, que, como se sabe, não fazem mal a ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho demasiados amigos sportinguistas para odiar o Sporting. Não consigo. Nunca gozei com nenhum. Quando o benfica ganha, não há um único amigo sportinguista que possa dizer que recebeu um sms, mail ou que seja meu a gozar, a vangloriar-se. Tenho respeito. Hoje ganhei eu. Para a semana ganha ele. Isto é mesmo assim. Tenho idade mais que suficiente já para ter juízo e perceber isto. Gosto de ganhar mas acima de tudo tenho orgulho por ter aprendido a saber perder e a respeitar o adversário quando ele luta com as mesmas armas que eu. Que foi o que se passou em campo nos 90 minutos. Mas não tolero a injustiça. E muito menos tolero pessoas que falam sem saber o que passou ou como as coisas estavam ou foram. Investigue-se, oiça-se quem lá esteve, relatos, comentários. Falar "de apito" como se diz, é fácil. Mas em Portugal há dificuldade para lidar com factos. E mesmo que eles existam, pode não chegar para haver culpados. E isso é quase insuportável para quem tem um sentido de justiça. Daí que esta troca de comunicados entre duas casa cheias de telhados de vidro, seja uma coisa ridícula e absolutamente sem sentido. Acima de tudo, não quero que estes otários matem o futebol que eu conheci e que me apaixonou desde sempre. Porque sem ele, isto fica sem graça nenhuma...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-9030847991865635330?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/9030847991865635330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/9030847991865635330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#9030847991865635330' title='Benfica - Sporting'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-dVuHgPjlhBI/TtZwm_ZtWnI/AAAAAAAAAns/SJ1EaQ5L5Z4/s72-c/310201_10150979444715716_212504785715_22012266_1483797888_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5716048626909906200</id><published>2011-11-30T16:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T16:38:53.891Z</updated><title type='text'>And now something fresh and smooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zsyjS_vJfkw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5716048626909906200?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5716048626909906200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5716048626909906200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5716048626909906200' title='And now something fresh and smooth'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zsyjS_vJfkw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8856830933417575872</id><published>2011-11-29T17:51:00.007Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T17:57:29.870Z</updated><title type='text'>Como alguém disse...um bombom acabou de cair nos vossos bolsos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://player.ooyala.com/player.js?embedCode=tzZnAxMzoslaTKxfz01SZE_RPxxGh7J0&amp;video_pcode=0yM2U60KQrAwuh8NdPRT3oFbLqgw&amp;width=410&amp;height=335&amp;deepLinkEmbedCode=tzZnAxMzoslaTKxfz01SZE_RPxxGh7J0&amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Toda a história deste vídeo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/news/mayer-hawthorne-plays-his-own-halftime-show-as-nickelback-alternative-20111123?utm_source=dailynewsletter&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=newsletter"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Vale a pena ler... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8856830933417575872?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8856830933417575872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8856830933417575872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#8856830933417575872' title='Como alguém disse...um bombom acabou de cair nos vossos bolsos...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2158165382567322743</id><published>2011-11-29T17:02:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T17:17:10.260Z</updated><title type='text'>Na minha t'shirt...diz isto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Gtn0QCzUZk/TtUTd5krpfI/AAAAAAAAAng/4AdQrWZKHZc/s1600/Foto0488_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680467909389559282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Gtn0QCzUZk/TtUTd5krpfI/AAAAAAAAAng/4AdQrWZKHZc/s320/Foto0488_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2158165382567322743?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GR3HtTzfTs8/TtPkSLBQOeI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6755GjKoNDg/s1600/2n6wtvq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680134555891153378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GR3HtTzfTs8/TtPkSLBQOeI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6755GjKoNDg/s320/2n6wtvq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well I, I wanna be your lover&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your man&lt;br /&gt;I want you to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I wanna open your door&lt;br /&gt;And love you 'til you're sore&lt;br /&gt;That works for - wait a minute, wait a minute!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8400555632173500831</id><published>2011-11-24T14:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T14:48:48.621Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 29 (23-11-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-11-24T06_38_22-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-11-24T06_38_22-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SetList:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- The Black Keys - Lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;2- Kings of convenience - Misread&lt;br /&gt;3- Massive Attack - Girl I Love you&lt;br /&gt;4- Adam Cohen - Sweet Dominique&lt;br /&gt;5- The Smiths - Last night i dreamt that somebody love me&lt;br /&gt;6- Damien Jurado - Everything trying&lt;br /&gt;7- The Gift - Five minutes of everything&lt;br /&gt;8- Jay-Jay Johanson - Only you&lt;br /&gt;9- Mazgani - Bring your love&lt;br /&gt;10- Skunk Anansie - You'll follow me down&lt;br /&gt;11- dEUS - Instant street&lt;br /&gt;12- Patrick Watson - Sleeping beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8400555632173500831?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8400555632173500831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8400555632173500831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#8400555632173500831' title='A Noite Passada 29 (23-11-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3740675213402090416</id><published>2011-11-23T13:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T13:40:27.842Z</updated><title type='text'>Little Bit of Feel Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T--j0_yxBaY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3740675213402090416?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3740675213402090416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3740675213402090416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#3740675213402090416' title='Little Bit of Feel Good'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/T--j0_yxBaY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7936372273685871607</id><published>2011-11-21T20:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:23:50.374Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5db3xEvKqPA/TsqyvPu6qWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ikBNm_Ic3UY/s1600/1993632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677546805000841570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5db3xEvKqPA/TsqyvPu6qWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ikBNm_Ic3UY/s320/1993632.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despite these silent mysteries and certain violent cuts&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance for future histories 'bout us&lt;br /&gt;Despite these silent mysteries and certain violent cuts&lt;br /&gt;There is a chance for future histories 'bout us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're watching me closely&lt;br /&gt;I know you see right through me&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what makes you excited&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way you want it to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7936372273685871607?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3541727640800966224</id><published>2011-11-21T14:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T14:13:10.365Z</updated><title type='text'>........Satellite of love..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z3wXqyRQZnA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3541727640800966224?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3541727640800966224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3541727640800966224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#3541727640800966224' title='........Satellite of 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-390108489446020980</id><published>2011-11-17T13:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:13:37.463Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 28 (16-11-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-11-17T05_01_31-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-11-17T05_01_31-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1- Dave Brubeck Band - Take five&lt;br /&gt;2- Miles Davis - Round midnight&lt;br /&gt;3- Benny Goodman Quartet - Stompin' at the savoy&lt;br /&gt;4- Billie Holyday- P.S: I Love you&lt;br /&gt;5- Cecil Taylor - Love for sale&lt;br /&gt;6- Gene Krupa and his orchestra - I'm feeling high and happy&lt;br /&gt;7- Glen Miller and Benny Goodman - Stardust&lt;br /&gt;8- Herbie Hancock - Watermelon Man&lt;br /&gt;9- Louis Armstrong and Duke Ellington - Mood Indigo&lt;br /&gt;10- Miles Davis and John Coltrane - Autumn leaves&lt;br /&gt;11- Ella Fitzgerald - The way you look tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-390108489446020980?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/390108489446020980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/390108489446020980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#390108489446020980' title='A Noite Passada 28 (16-11-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7866391354641015469</id><published>2011-11-15T15:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:13:56.715Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHEGJ1hpEC4/TsKBEXKQnNI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wpVeVcOKzgI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675240392376753362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHEGJ1hpEC4/TsKBEXKQnNI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wpVeVcOKzgI/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some day, when I'm awfully low&lt;br /&gt;When the world is cold&lt;br /&gt;I will feel a glow just thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;And the way you look tonight... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7866391354641015469?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7866391354641015469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7866391354641015469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#7866391354641015469' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-gHEGJ1hpEC4/TsKBEXKQnNI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wpVeVcOKzgI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2012789873897303986</id><published>2011-11-10T09:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-10T09:34:57.523Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 27 (09-11-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-11-10T01_29_18-08_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' 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sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2012789873897303986?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2012789873897303986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2012789873897303986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#2012789873897303986' title='A Noite Passada 27 (09-11-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1990835597716501361</id><published>2011-11-08T22:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:25:25.841Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado Carochinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Semanalmente faço uma ronda por blogs amigos e por outros que considero interessantes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quemquercasarcoacarochinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; está entre os blogs amigos e aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quemquercasarcoacarochinha.blogspot.com/2011/10/adoro-este-programa-da-radio-autonoma.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agradeço o elogio feito ao 'Noite Passada'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1990835597716501361?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1990835597716501361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1990835597716501361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#1990835597716501361' title='Obrigado Carochinha'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8416611265356445746</id><published>2011-11-07T14:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:49:34.031Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtAzmrkzVgI/Trfv1Lplo3I/AAAAAAAAAmU/7oYDLR-4ueI/s1600/woman_leaving_jpg_scaled500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672265952635757426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtAzmrkzVgI/Trfv1Lplo3I/AAAAAAAAAmU/7oYDLR-4ueI/s320/woman_leaving_jpg_scaled500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But what and how&lt;br /&gt;To find us now&lt;br /&gt;When we've become two&lt;br /&gt;Fluorescently blue&lt;br /&gt;Down the neon river&lt;br /&gt;The sadness canoes&lt;br /&gt;Either with or without her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a good man and a good woman&lt;br /&gt;Can't find the good in each other&lt;br /&gt;Then a good man and a good woman&lt;br /&gt;Will bring out the worst in the other &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8416611265356445746?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8416611265356445746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8416611265356445746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#8416611265356445746' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-wtAzmrkzVgI/Trfv1Lplo3I/AAAAAAAAAmU/7oYDLR-4ueI/s72-c/woman_leaving_jpg_scaled500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5723732501770955358</id><published>2011-11-04T17:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:32:21.508Z</updated><title type='text'>Ke11y Slater</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longo da minha vida, tenho o prazer de poder dizer que já vi grandes atletas ao vivo. No futebol já vi nomes como Figo, Zidane, Kaká, Aimar, Ronaldinho, Rooney, Giggs, Ronaldo Fenómeno, Schmeichel nos tempos do Sporting e até Eusébio, num jogo de homenagem nos anos 90. Já tive o privilégio de ver um dos maiores tenistas de sempre a jogar a 20 metros de mim: Pete Sampras no Masters em Lisboa. E mais nomes como Agassi (aquele jogo com o Kuerten e a bola por baixo das pernas mesmo à minha frente!) e até o meu grande ídolo do ténis, Marcelo Rios. Em várias modalidades vi grandes nomes, atletas fabulosos (Panchito no Hóquei em Patins era qualquer coisa). Mas há um que me impressionou como poucos: Kelly Slater. 39 anos, um 'monstro' fisicamente como muitos atletas de 20 anos não conseguem ser e em competição, o atleta que mais me pareceu perto de ser perfeito. Velocidade, técnica, físico, tudo trabalha ao mesmo tempo em cima daquela prancha, através daquilo a que chamam corpo. Enquanto Kelly Slater competir, a vitória será sempre dele. É imbatível. Não há ninguém perfeito obviamente, mas se alguém anda perto disso em alguma coisa, o Slater no surf, é um deles. 11 vezes campeão mundial... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x0QlHZ_tfOw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5723732501770955358?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5723732501770955358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5723732501770955358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5723732501770955358' title='Ke11y Slater'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/x0QlHZ_tfOw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8622225672402339200</id><published>2011-11-03T16:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:46:26.786Z</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 26 (02-11-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' 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me&lt;br /&gt;3- The Kinks - This time tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;4- Coco Rosie - Terrible Angels&lt;br /&gt;5- Velvet Underground - Stephanie says&lt;br /&gt;6- Bush - The sound of winter&lt;br /&gt;7- Mayer Hawthorne - No strings&lt;br /&gt;8- Yo la tengo - Tears are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;9- Kings of Convinience vs.Erot - Gold for price of silver&lt;br /&gt;10- Melody Gardot - Over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;11- Tommy Stinson - Light of the day&lt;br /&gt;12- Sir Joe Quarterman &amp;amp; Free soul - So much trouble in my mind&lt;br /&gt;13- Smashing Pumpkins - Take me down (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;14- Stevie Wonder - All i do (is think about you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8622225672402339200?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8622225672402339200'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kg8OgT_IeyQ/TrFaXHydndI/AAAAAAAAAmI/jpe6lk-yfnY/s1600/lovelyphotographyshootinspirationgirlrainwater-e544c636517015d395c89d44e2413064_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412759110360530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kg8OgT_IeyQ/TrFaXHydndI/AAAAAAAAAmI/jpe6lk-yfnY/s320/lovelyphotographyshootinspirationgirlrainwater-e544c636517015d395c89d44e2413064_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw you lookin' at me girl&lt;br /&gt;When I first set foot into the room&lt;br /&gt;You didn't want me to see girl&lt;br /&gt;You didn't wanna lay your cards so soon&lt;br /&gt;I see you rollin' it over&lt;br /&gt;You wonder what your friends might think of you&lt;br /&gt;Angel on your shoulder, but you know just you wanna do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4646804032263784949?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4646804032263784949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4646804032263784949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#4646804032263784949' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/' 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value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-26T18_29_55-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-26T18_29_55-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Ornatos Violeta- Raquel&lt;br /&gt;2- Scissor Sisters - Mary&lt;br /&gt;3- Elvis Costello - Alisson&lt;br /&gt;4- Josh Rouse - Lavina&lt;br /&gt;5- Bon Iver- For Emma&lt;br /&gt;6- Tom Waits - Alice&lt;br /&gt;7- Seu Jorge - Carolina&lt;br /&gt;8- Jorge Palma - Os olhos de Catarina&lt;br /&gt;9- I'm from Barcelona - Jenny&lt;br /&gt;10- Creedance Clearwater Revival - Susie Q&lt;br /&gt;11- Eric Clapton - Layla&lt;br /&gt;12- Beatles - Anna&lt;br /&gt;13- Paolo Nutini - Candy&lt;br /&gt;14- Nick Cave - Lucy&lt;br /&gt;15- Chico Buarque - Joana Francesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4777856876390287801?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4777856876390287801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4777856876390287801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#4777856876390287801' title='A Noite Passada 25 (26-10-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2737643435598223120</id><published>2011-10-26T16:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T16:18:12.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight @ Santiago Alquimista (se o espaço não inundar entretanto...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See you tonight @ Santiago Alquimista, Mister Cohen...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8oueaRq3j9k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2737643435598223120?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2737643435598223120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2737643435598223120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2737643435598223120' title='Tonight @ Santiago Alquimista (se o espaço não inundar entretanto...)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/8oueaRq3j9k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1730951736249127900</id><published>2011-10-24T16:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T16:26:50.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YyHD9_JYEu8/TqWC8NGFXLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/KVPmzrNfysI/s1600/43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667079676934577330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YyHD9_JYEu8/TqWC8NGFXLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/KVPmzrNfysI/s320/43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I disappear in your name&lt;br /&gt;But you must wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere across the sea&lt;br /&gt;There's a wreck of a ship&lt;br /&gt;Your hair is like meadow grass on the tide&lt;br /&gt;And the raindrops on my window&lt;br /&gt;And the ice in my drink&lt;br /&gt;Baby all I can think of is Alice&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6571922-1730951736249127900?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1730951736249127900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1730951736249127900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#1730951736249127900' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-YyHD9_JYEu8/TqWC8NGFXLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/KVPmzrNfysI/s72-c/43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1819112700771570205</id><published>2011-10-24T15:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:44:34.088+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hNfckqekxY4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1819112700771570205?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1819112700771570205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1819112700771570205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#1819112700771570205' title='Where?'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/hNfckqekxY4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2737494541144227149</id><published>2011-10-21T23:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:53:02.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'Rise up and turn your mistakes into gold ' (Portugal)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/32Js2Ef5Ojg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2737494541144227149?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2737494541144227149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2737494541144227149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2737494541144227149' title='&apos;Rise up and turn your mistakes into gold &apos; (Portugal)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/32Js2Ef5Ojg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1773405846913361303</id><published>2011-10-20T18:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:49:31.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 24 (19-10-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-20T10_32_14-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-20T10_32_14-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Franz Ferdinand - Take me out&lt;br /&gt;2- New Order - Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;3- Cat Stevens - Here comes my baby&lt;br /&gt;4- Django Reinhardt - It had to be you&lt;br /&gt;5- Bob Dylan - If you see her, say hello&lt;br /&gt;6- Palma's Gang - Cara de anjo mau&lt;br /&gt;7- My Morning Jacket - Rocket man&lt;br /&gt;8- Micah P Hinson - Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;9- Garbage - Queer&lt;br /&gt;10- Jeff Buckley and Elizabeth Fraser - All flowers in time&lt;br /&gt;11- Koop - Koop Island Blues&lt;br /&gt;12- Carlos Paredes - Verdes anos&lt;br /&gt;13- Portishead - Only You&lt;br /&gt;14- Leroy Hutson - You Make it happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1773405846913361303?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1773405846913361303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1773405846913361303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#1773405846913361303' title='A Noite Passada 24 (19-10-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7643012019380801595</id><published>2011-10-20T15:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:44:18.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será mesmo..? Hope so.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iNiUG33rSyY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7643012019380801595?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7643012019380801595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7643012019380801595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#7643012019380801595' title='Será mesmo..? Hope so.....'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/iNiUG33rSyY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2260478679933999774</id><published>2011-10-17T16:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T16:13:55.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble by Jose James</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;«And there’s me thinking my night couldn’t get any better…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Trouble’ is José James’ brand new single taken off his forthcoming fourth album No Beginning, No End. The track is a gorgeous blend of Soul and Jazz – with James’ ever-smooth vocals taking flight effortlessly across the instrumentation. That sexy bass (yes Pino Palladino, once again), that organ, those horns and drums – this is wonderful. And as if that wasn’t enough, enjoy the Hip Hop influenced ‘Oh No’ remix too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man has way too much steeze.»&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="81"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F24921768&amp;amp;color=16abff&amp;amp;show_comments=true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F24921768&amp;color=16abff&amp;show_comments=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/josejamesworldwide/trouble"&gt;Trouble&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/josejamesworldwide"&gt;josejamesworldwide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2260478679933999774?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2260478679933999774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2260478679933999774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2260478679933999774' title='Trouble by Jose James'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3154259257708168313</id><published>2011-10-17T12:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:45:49.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4b6JL8u7Fc/TpwVCJgRfKI/AAAAAAAAAlw/B6_RzIO_c6E/s1600/rain%2B%2526%2BLove%2B%25285%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664425557980445858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4b6JL8u7Fc/TpwVCJgRfKI/AAAAAAAAAlw/B6_RzIO_c6E/s320/rain%2B%2526%2BLove%2B%25285%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os teus olhos são cor de pólvora, o teu cabelo é o rastilho&lt;br /&gt;O teu modo de andar é uma forma eficaz de atrair sarilho&lt;br /&gt;A tua silhueta é um mistério da criação&lt;br /&gt;E sobretudo tens cara de anjo mau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara de anjo mau, tu deitas tudo a perder&lt;br /&gt;Basta um olhar teu e o chão começa a ceder&lt;br /&gt;Cara de anjo mau, contigo é fácil cair...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3154259257708168313?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3154259257708168313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3154259257708168313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#3154259257708168313' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-y4b6JL8u7Fc/TpwVCJgRfKI/AAAAAAAAAlw/B6_RzIO_c6E/s72-c/rain%2B%2526%2BLove%2B%25285%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-6470738327449481043</id><published>2011-10-14T18:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T18:44:03.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PcqTZ7P_IKQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2550244619305650716</id><published>2011-10-13T10:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:15:45.712+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 23 (12-10-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-13T02_06_50-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-13T02_06_50-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Pulp Fiction OST - Misirlou&lt;br /&gt;2- Jose James - It's all over your body&lt;br /&gt;3- Sade - Nothing can come between us&lt;br /&gt;4- The Rapture - How deep is your love&lt;br /&gt;5- The XX - Heart skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;6- Gorillaz - Melancholy hill (acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;7- Bush - Letting the cables sleep&lt;br /&gt;8- Joan as Police Woman - Save me&lt;br /&gt;9- Adam Cohen - What other guy&lt;br /&gt;10- Thievery Corporation - Until the morning&lt;br /&gt;11- Vetiver - More of this&lt;br /&gt;12- Liam Bailey - You better leave me&lt;br /&gt;13- Twin Shadow - Forget&lt;br /&gt;14- Curtis Mayfield - Move on up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2550244619305650716?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2550244619305650716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2550244619305650716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2550244619305650716' title='A Noite Passada 23 (12-10-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5162251213202079354</id><published>2011-10-10T12:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:47:13.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxfUoWFc3A0/TpLYepPxm1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/rWLleEUFRnw/s1600/cadeado-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661825702537829202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxfUoWFc3A0/TpLYepPxm1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/rWLleEUFRnw/s320/cadeado-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know what you look like in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Your kisses are soft and warm&lt;br /&gt;I can draw you with my eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;See you with nothing on but the radio&lt;br /&gt;I know how many years of French you took&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite movies, your favorite books&lt;br /&gt;I know what really gets you going… glowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where you go with your beautiful friends&lt;br /&gt;I know what you taste like when the night ends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5162251213202079354?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5162251213202079354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5162251213202079354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#5162251213202079354' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-IxfUoWFc3A0/TpLYepPxm1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/rWLleEUFRnw/s72-c/cadeado-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3821619692564825199</id><published>2011-10-09T23:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:33:08.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No string (attached)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de ouvir 4 vezes o novo album do Mayer Hawthorne, está escolhida a primeira preferida... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xJttLOyqkQI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3821619692564825199?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3821619692564825199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3821619692564825199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#3821619692564825199' title='No string (attached)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/xJttLOyqkQI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3345662072775207371</id><published>2011-10-06T10:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:04:54.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 22 (05-10-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-06T02_54_06-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-10-06T02_54_06-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Morphine - The Night&lt;br /&gt;2- Jill Scott - The fact is (i need you)&lt;br /&gt;3- Holly Golightly - Wherever you were&lt;br /&gt;4- Ben Westbeech - Get closer&lt;br /&gt;5- Common - I Want you&lt;br /&gt;6- Jazzanova ft. Paul Randolph - Let me show ya&lt;br /&gt;7- John Cale - Andalucia&lt;br /&gt;8- Mogwai - Take me to somewhere nice&lt;br /&gt;9- The Kooks - Love that girl&lt;br /&gt;10- Slowdive - Here she comes&lt;br /&gt;11- The Flaming Lips - Do you realize&lt;br /&gt;12- Yan Tiersen e Stuart Staples - Secret place&lt;br /&gt;13- Lou Reed and John Cale - Nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;14- Tom Waits - The part you throw away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3345662072775207371?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3345662072775207371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3345662072775207371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#3345662072775207371' title='A Noite Passada 22 (05-10-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7130025947900869547</id><published>2011-10-05T23:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:48:40.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gmfcYli6vV4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7130025947900869547?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7130025947900869547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7130025947900869547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#7130025947900869547' title='Look who&apos;s back!'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/gmfcYli6vV4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-6791270114928287403</id><published>2011-10-04T16:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:41:19.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualquer coisa de...</title><content type='html'>Parece que estou a imaginar: Chris Cornell chega ali ao estúdio, vindo da praia, de calções e chinelos, senta-se na cadeira, pega na viola e pergunta qual querem que cante. Alguém lhe diz 'ah e tal canta aquela muito conhecida, a Black Hole Sun'. E ele responde um simples: 'Ok'. E saiu isto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ltc5EsuyBh4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-6791270114928287403?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/6791270114928287403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/6791270114928287403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#6791270114928287403' title='Qualquer coisa de...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ltc5EsuyBh4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3093035779472874956</id><published>2011-10-04T10:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:37:56.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A aguardar pacientemente que se lembrem de regressar a Lisboa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vi06TWlKeHc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3093035779472874956?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3093035779472874956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3093035779472874956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#3093035779472874956' title='Back!'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/vi06TWlKeHc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2511864521883511302</id><published>2011-10-03T17:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:20:54.372+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYUtxk2DdfA/TongqOWgusI/AAAAAAAAAlg/cOb4yO9BtSQ/s1600/love_is_blind_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659301422779382466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYUtxk2DdfA/TongqOWgusI/AAAAAAAAAlg/cOb4yO9BtSQ/s320/love_is_blind_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you're waiting for me cause I can make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I can make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown the unlit world of old. You're the sounds I never heard before.&lt;br /&gt;Off the map where the wild things grow. Another world outside my door.&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand I'm all alone. Drive me down the pitch black road.&lt;br /&gt;Lilah you're my only home and I can't make it on my own. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2511864521883511302?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2511864521883511302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2511864521883511302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2511864521883511302' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-ZYUtxk2DdfA/TongqOWgusI/AAAAAAAAAlg/cOb4yO9BtSQ/s72-c/love_is_blind_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5869717080589071427</id><published>2011-09-30T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T23:56:11.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'But here is one, here is one... here is one'</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SUgGNUEpCG0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5869717080589071427?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5869717080589071427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5869717080589071427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5869717080589071427' title='&apos;But here is one, here is one... here is one&apos;'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/SUgGNUEpCG0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4740743595160625503</id><published>2011-09-29T09:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:51:36.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 21 (28-09-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-29T01_35_36-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-29T01_35_36-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Xutos e Pontapés - Tonto&lt;br /&gt;2- Deerhunter - Nothing ever happened&lt;br /&gt;3- Dwele - What's not to love&lt;br /&gt;4- Lee Fields - Honey Dove&lt;br /&gt;5- Lhasa de Sela - Love came here&lt;br /&gt;6- Morcheeba - Love is rare&lt;br /&gt;7- Jose James and Jordana de Lovely - Love conversation&lt;br /&gt;8- D´Ângelo - Feel like makin' love&lt;br /&gt;9- Esperanza Spalding - I know you know&lt;br /&gt;10- Devendra Banhart - Brindo&lt;br /&gt;11- Jamie Cullum - What a difference a day make&lt;br /&gt;12- Nick Cave- love letter&lt;br /&gt;13- Thievery Corporation - Sweet tides&lt;br /&gt;14- Jerry Butler - Never gonna give you up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4740743595160625503?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4740743595160625503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4740743595160625503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#4740743595160625503' title='A Noite Passada 21 (28-09-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3382167150343694573</id><published>2011-09-27T23:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T23:25:45.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter</title><content type='html'>Muita gente tem uma ideia errada do Califonication. "Ah e tal é um gajo tarado que se limita a comer gajas em todos os episódios". Pois isto é algo errado... As relações que ele tem com as várias mulheres que vai conhecendo ao longo da série, são uma consequência da história da sua vida e da sua maneira de ser. Aquele personagem é assim. E vive aquilo. Ponto. Os argumentistas são geniais e há momentos de escrita absolutamente bem feitos na série. De vez em quando trago aqui alguns. Como este:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/72kDHPUfoUg" frameborder="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, Hell-A...&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the lotus-eaters time plays tricks on you...&lt;br /&gt;One day you 're dreaming, the next your dream has become your reality...&lt;br /&gt;It was the best of times... if only someone had told me...&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes were made, hearts were broken, harsh lessons learned...&lt;br /&gt;My family goes on without me, while I drawn in a sea of pointless pussy...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I got here... But, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;Running away in the warm California sun.&lt;br /&gt;There are things I need to figure out... for her sake at least...&lt;br /&gt;The clock is ticking, the gap is widening.&lt;br /&gt;She won't always love me no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3382167150343694573?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3382167150343694573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3382167150343694573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#3382167150343694573' title='A letter'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/72kDHPUfoUg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5429772130800276686</id><published>2011-09-26T20:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:27:01.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rMXsq_Tctg/ToDR8nOFGBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/lQp8Z-Rclps/s1600/5970145529_ff0812204c_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656751971227736082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rMXsq_Tctg/ToDR8nOFGBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/lQp8Z-Rclps/s320/5970145529_ff0812204c_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brindo a este amor que me llena de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Y brindo a esa luz allá en la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Venga Colibrí despierta a la diosa oh&lt;br /&gt;Que canta-te a mi su canción preciosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;sólo te siento&lt;br /&gt;pasando por mi&lt;br /&gt;como un dulce viento&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6571922-5429772130800276686?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5429772130800276686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5429772130800276686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5429772130800276686' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-1rMXsq_Tctg/ToDR8nOFGBI/AAAAAAAAAlY/lQp8Z-Rclps/s72-c/5970145529_ff0812204c_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5235771139895060779</id><published>2011-09-24T23:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T23:39:53.248+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'cause i'm ....yeah, that's right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gGdGFtwCNBE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5235771139895060779?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5235771139895060779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5235771139895060779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5235771139895060779' title='&apos;cause i&apos;m ....yeah, that&apos;s right!'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/gGdGFtwCNBE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4151179034879021192</id><published>2011-09-22T19:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T13:53:04.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What other guy...</title><content type='html'>Fantástico...filho de peixe sabe claramente nadar. Também com genes destes, como poderia ser mau músico...? Por agora vai esta que tem rodado vezes sem conta na rádio nos últimos tempos. Daqui a uns tempos meto mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V6eYIt2ANQQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-4151179034879021192?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4151179034879021192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4151179034879021192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#4151179034879021192' title='What other guy...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/V6eYIt2ANQQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7856666237337004805</id><published>2011-09-22T11:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:54:36.424+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 20 (21-09-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-22T03_01_04-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-22T03_01_04-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;1- Sebastien Tellier - La ritournelle (Mr.Dan's Mix)&lt;br /&gt;2- Belle and Sebastian - I want the world to stop&lt;br /&gt;3- Devendra Banhart - Fistful of love&lt;br /&gt;4- Vaya con Dios - Neh Nah Nah&lt;br /&gt;5- Iggy Pop and Kate Pierson - Candy&lt;br /&gt;6- Jamie Cullum - Mixtape&lt;br /&gt;7- King Khan and the Shrines - Outta Ha&lt;br /&gt;8- New Order - Temptation&lt;br /&gt;9- Nicolas Jaar - I got a woman&lt;br /&gt;10- Peaches - Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;11- The KDMS - Tonight&lt;br /&gt;12- Sarah Bettens - All of this past&lt;br /&gt;13- The National - Bloodbuzz Ohio&lt;br /&gt;14- Marvin Gay - Let's get it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7856666237337004805?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7856666237337004805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7856666237337004805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7856666237337004805' title='A Noite Passada 20 (21-09-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7084649862169492145</id><published>2011-09-22T03:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T03:40:03.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maravilhoso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29052625?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gravado no telhado da casa do Eirik...em Bergen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7084649862169492145?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7084649862169492145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7084649862169492145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7084649862169492145' title='Maravilhoso!'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3640030518644447922</id><published>2011-09-20T16:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T16:40:39.935+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Given to fly</title><content type='html'>"and he still gives his love he just gives it away, the love he receives is the love that is saved, and sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky, a human being that was given﻿ to fly»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9ZKcmBJTVKI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3640030518644447922?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3640030518644447922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3640030518644447922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#3640030518644447922' title='Given to fly'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/9ZKcmBJTVKI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2527247159729609781</id><published>2011-09-19T12:17:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:20:47.237+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Viro costas e parto, dançando o corpo que tantas vezes o embriagara, dentro do vestido preto que levava vestido. Como naquele dia. E também como naquele dia, parto sem ti, em busca de mim. O meu velho amigo medo também vai comigo. A minha felicidade triste é onde me encontro contigo neste momento. Penso na última palavra, aquela que é a última arma que resta a um coração partido. Antecipo-a, naquela que pode ser uma eterna maldição dos frios e calculistas como eu. A marcha imperial terminou ali. No fundo, este momento era previsível. Mas isso não o torna menos doloroso. Avanço pela rua, com a pálpebra a tremer, tal como toda a minha existência. «És demasiado apaixonada por ti própria» foi a última frase dele naquele dia. Eu apenas não quis ir contra a minha natureza e viver uma vida de frustração e infelicidade. Só queria dar o amor que sei e não o que fantasio. Vou mesmo partir sem ti, sem te ver, criando um poço de esquecimento onde vou tentar cair...parti...adeus..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6DtNuSiZKg8/TncqI6Pm9DI/AAAAAAAAAlM/OohtrhpdNXY/s1600/uma%2Brua%2Bescura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654034189748991026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6DtNuSiZKg8/TncqI6Pm9DI/AAAAAAAAAlM/OohtrhpdNXY/s320/uma%2Brua%2Bescura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh nothing’s gonna change my love for you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;So we make love on the grass under the moon&lt;br /&gt;No one can tell, damned if I do&lt;br /&gt;Forever journeys on golden avenues&lt;br /&gt;I drift in your eyes since I love you&lt;br /&gt;I got that beat in my veins for only rule&lt;br /&gt;Love is to share, mine is for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.podomatic.com/profile/tiagosoares80?public=1"&gt;&lt;img id="samplebadge" alt="Followme_230x40_white" src="http://assets.podomatic.net/images/badges/followme_230x40_black.png?1316032404" /&gt;&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/6571922-2527247159729609781?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2527247159729609781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2527247159729609781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2527247159729609781' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-6DtNuSiZKg8/TncqI6Pm9DI/AAAAAAAAAlM/OohtrhpdNXY/s72-c/uma%2Brua%2Bescura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3170677163217599149</id><published>2011-09-17T17:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:40:17.242+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Team building - pérolas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ontem foi dia de team building da empresa. Prova de orientação, em plena Serra de Sintra durante alguns kms. Como é óbvio, com as pessoas com quem trabalho, as pérolas de humor foram mais que muitas. Destaco estas duas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meio de um trilho, no absoluto silêncio da serra, PC diz:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pah, temos que ver já, caso nos percamos, quem é que comemos primeiro! Não podemos morrer à fome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seguir, e enquanto eu procurava uma bandeira que a equipa onde o meu chefe ia, de certeza escondeu, oiço outro grito do PC lá do fundo:&lt;br /&gt;PC: - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Tiago!! Pareces um CSI. Aliás, pareces o Pierrot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu: - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh PC, não é Pierrot! Esse é aquele que pinta a cara de branco e chora muito. É o Poirot!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PC: - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse!! É igual! Tu percebeste! ihihihihihi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E lá continuámos, serra acima, serra abaixo, durante umas horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3170677163217599149?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3170677163217599149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3170677163217599149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#3170677163217599149' title='Team building - pérolas'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-7815780259511329312</id><published>2011-09-16T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:37:09.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancholy Hill</title><content type='html'>Que letra magnífica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well you can't get what you want&lt;br /&gt;But you can get me&lt;br /&gt;So let's set up and see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are my medicine&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7iODSZL7XkQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-7815780259511329312?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7815780259511329312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/7815780259511329312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7815780259511329312' title='Melancholy Hill'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/7iODSZL7XkQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-21098826486337044</id><published>2011-09-15T10:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:21:47.564+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 19 (14-09-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-15T02_10_11-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-15T02_10_11-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1- Mayer Hawthorne - Don't turn the lights on&lt;br /&gt;2- Curtis Mayfield - Tripping out&lt;br /&gt;3- Kings of Convenience - I don't know what i can save you from&lt;br /&gt;4- Bryan Ferry - I don't want to go on without you&lt;br /&gt;5- Adele - I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;6- Caribou - Eli&lt;br /&gt;7- Dave Matthews Band - Crush&lt;br /&gt;8- Gil Scott-Heron - I think i'll call it morning&lt;br /&gt;9- Laura Cantrell - Cowboy on the moon&lt;br /&gt;10- Lavender Diamond - New ways of living&lt;br /&gt;11- Nick Cave e Kylie Minogue - Where the wild roses grow&lt;br /&gt;12- Orlando Santos ft. Loopless - For real&lt;br /&gt;13- Tv on the radio - You&lt;br /&gt;14- Gary Moore - Still got the blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-21098826486337044?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/21098826486337044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/21098826486337044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#21098826486337044' title='A Noite Passada 19 (14-09-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1918815092358640267</id><published>2011-09-13T11:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T11:30:47.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>« It's All Over Your Body »</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VGtHvy_3W4Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1918815092358640267?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1918815092358640267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1918815092358640267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#1918815092358640267' title='« It&apos;s All Over Your Body »'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/VGtHvy_3W4Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5142847344737268731</id><published>2011-09-12T13:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T14:05:27.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Depois de tudo o que não fui capaz de te prometer, aqui estou. Mas tu não. Quando tu deixaste de estar em mim foi como um fim. E perdi-me. Mas ninguém te arrancou de dentro de mim. A porta não abre...Quando fui embora, fi-lo por mim. Agora volto por ti. Mas tu não voltas para mim. Não sei onde estás. Não sei quem és já, secalhar. Deixei-te num beco de memórias e lágrimas e agora não queres saber de mim porque lá te deixei a viver com os teus demónios. Não sei o que fazer agora. Se partir, esvoaçando os meus cabelos claros que tantas vezes te passaram pelas mãos, partindo em direcção ao esquecimento total. Ou ficar e esperar. Esperar que possas usar aquele poder mais acutilante e em estado mais selvagem que alguém pode usar numa possível vingança ao veres-me: as palavras. E aí tu ficas muito perto da razão e o meu silêncio pode tornar-se assustadoramente comprometedor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inOdTyhCi_k/Tm4BlaxVFoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/bE77PcGmiVM/s1600/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651456324749563522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inOdTyhCi_k/Tm4BlaxVFoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/bE77PcGmiVM/s320/room.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crazy how it feels tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy how you make it all alright love&lt;br /&gt;Crush me with the things you do&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do for you anything too&lt;br /&gt;Sitting smoking feeling high&lt;br /&gt;And in this moment it feels so right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5142847344737268731?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5142847344737268731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5142847344737268731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5142847344737268731' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-inOdTyhCi_k/Tm4BlaxVFoI/AAAAAAAAAlE/bE77PcGmiVM/s72-c/room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3735938283640803846</id><published>2011-09-12T13:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T13:35:54.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ava Adore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se a minha vida tem histórias, elas estão numa letra de Smashing Pumpkins. Se a minha vida tem momentos inesquecíveis, a voz de Billy Corgan esteve em algum deles. Se a minha vida fosse uma letra de uma música, seria de certeza de Smashing. E a minha vida dia 8 de Dezembro vai voltar a ser como foi em momentos há anos atrás. Vai valer a pena. Bilhete na mão, countdown iniciado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9uWwvQKGjLI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3735938283640803846?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3735938283640803846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3735938283640803846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#3735938283640803846' title='Ava Adore'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/9uWwvQKGjLI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5212435369582021245</id><published>2011-09-12T10:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:53:17.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Continua a minha saga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma tia minha, diz-me assim ontem:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tia: - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há uma pessoa qualquer na televisão, que quando o vejo digo sempre que pareces mesmo tu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu: -&lt;em&gt; .....?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tia: - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não estou a lembrar-me agora mas é mesmo parecido contigo. Até algumas expressões de cara...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu: - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huum o Dr. House.....?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tia: -&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Esse mesmo!! És mesmo parecido com o Dr. House! Como é que chegaste lá??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu: - &lt;em&gt;........&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/6571922-5212435369582021245?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5212435369582021245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5212435369582021245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5212435369582021245' title='Continua a minha saga...'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-4882826902824915118</id><published>2011-09-10T14:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T14:50:16.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'>JFK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ontem, no jantar anual da minha turma do preparatório:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G:&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Olha lá, tu és igual ao JFK! Com o cabelo grande és o JFK!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu:&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;...??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G:&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sim, mas também tens qualquer coisa de Dr. House!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu:&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;...??&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/6571922-4882826902824915118?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4882826902824915118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/4882826902824915118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#4882826902824915118' title='JFK'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-5332890031649866343</id><published>2011-09-08T13:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:10:01.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 18 (07-09-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-08T05_03_49-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18c.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-09-08T05_03_49-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;1- Chromeo - Night by night&lt;br /&gt;2- PJ Harvey and Tom Yorke - The mess were in&lt;br /&gt;3- The National - Fake empire&lt;br /&gt;4- Orelha Negra e Orlando Santos - Since you've gone&lt;br /&gt;5- Sea Wolf - The Garden that you planted&lt;br /&gt;6- Mayer Hawthorne - I need you&lt;br /&gt;7- The Twilight Singers - Real love&lt;br /&gt;8- Tindersticks e Lhasa de Sela - Sometimes it hurts&lt;br /&gt;9- Gil Scott-Heron - Pieces of a man&lt;br /&gt;10- Tom Waits - I hope that i don't fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;11- Jazzanova &amp; Jose James - Little bird&lt;br /&gt;12- Prince - The beautiful ones&lt;br /&gt;13- Smashing Pumpkins - Drown&lt;br /&gt;14- Leonard Cohen - Hey, that's no way to say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-5332890031649866343?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5332890031649866343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/5332890031649866343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5332890031649866343' title='A Noite Passada 18 (07-09-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-278243751483925685</id><published>2011-09-07T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:21:55.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey! (i´m here...can't you see me? )</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_N_3gGBVwOo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-278243751483925685?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/278243751483925685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/278243751483925685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#278243751483925685' title='Hey! (i´m here...can&apos;t you see me? )'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/_N_3gGBVwOo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8435505914200853831</id><published>2011-09-06T13:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:18:52.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Às vezes abrem-nos portas inesperadas. Nós entramos, vivemos lá dentro um momento que foi uma mentira. Uma mentira porque não era aquele o momento que se queria viver. Ou tentar pelo menos não viver. Não sei. O que é certo é que às vezes chega-se tão perto e não aproveitamos essa miragem, esse possível aperto no peito. Recusamo-lo estupidamente. E assim ficamos. Ou não? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YAyF-OiWYTo" frameborder="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8435505914200853831?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8435505914200853831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8435505914200853831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8435505914200853831' title='Tonto'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/YAyF-OiWYTo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-1339145522788612270</id><published>2011-09-05T17:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:38:42.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Bati 3 vezes e o silêncio respondeu-me do outro lado. Imagino-te aqui. Nunca percebi o que perdi. Ou então percebo agora. Confesses o que confessares, mostres os sentimentos que mostrares, vistas o que vestires és sempre diferente de todos. Perdi-te porque tu és o único que pensa como tu. Que sonha como tu sonhas. Saudades do teu beijo. Que sabe a céu mas que tu segues parecendo chuva quando me lembro daquele dia. Mas hoje espero que a porta que não abre me ofereça um 'finalmente'. Quero ser banal nesse momento. Pegar na cara, sentir a tua pele e os ligar os lábios. Dizer frases que depois não vão importar para nada. E ficar ali com a tua cabeça no meu peito, esquecendo as palavras que soavam a ataque insensível a alguém a quem roubaram o sonho de...simplesmente estar comigo...só isso..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7DU1VS-71Lg/TmT5c1-d5HI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Ab1amem-JnA/s1600/hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648914106550183026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7DU1VS-71Lg/TmT5c1-d5HI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Ab1amem-JnA/s320/hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of all the things I've found in life&lt;br /&gt;no moment's better than this&lt;br /&gt;of all the thing I had ever known&lt;br /&gt;nothing prepared me for your kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we fly, if we fly, if we fly into this song&lt;br /&gt;of all the things I needed, baby&lt;br /&gt;you were my cherished one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-1339145522788612270?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1339145522788612270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/1339145522788612270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#1339145522788612270' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-7DU1VS-71Lg/TmT5c1-d5HI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Ab1amem-JnA/s72-c/hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2463968036436488248</id><published>2011-09-05T13:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:50:42.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 apenas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não há muito tempo, alguém me disse "perdi o romantismo todo". Na altura, não sei porquê, a frase não me espantou. Talvez porque hoje em dia as pessoas sejam frias, desligadas, menos atentas umas às outras e com isso acabem a dar também menos atenção a quem gostam. E com tudo isto cria-se uma ideia generalizada e 'entranhada' na nossa cabeça, que por vezes nem percebemos que estamos a alimentar também. Mas por vezes há um 'clic' e páras para pensar. Não há romantismo? Ok, secalhar não há. Mas aqui começa a confusão, porque, o que é o romantismo? Um tipo chegar num cavalo branco, com uma flôr na boca, pronto para levar a princesa com ele? Secalhar não. É enviar um ramo enorme de flores e caixa de chocolates? Também não me parece. A sociedade estabelece padrões. Por mais que tentemos negar, é assim que acontece. E o ideal de romantismo integra os tags flores, bombons, peluches, príncipes e fadas. De certeza! É por isso que não concordo com quem me disse que perdeu o romantismo. Não perdeu certamente. Apenas está ou a bloqueá-lo ou a considerar romantismo a flôr e o bombom. Mas é um erro. O romantismo está em deixar levar pelas coisas boas, está no café na esplanada como no café no sofá em casa. Está no jantar a 2 como está num simples 'amanhã liga-me'. Nunca ninguém perde o romantismo...porque acabamos sempre por gostar daquilo que de bom nos fazem aqueles que gostam de nós. Certo? E aí já estamos a ser românticos mas nunca no sentido 'meloso' da palavra que a sociedade construiu. Romântico é algo que nasce e depende de cada um de nós. Vários vezes me disseram ao longo da vida que eu não era romântico. Porquê? Porque nunca me viram de rosa na boca, ajoelhado em frente a uma rapariga? Nem vão ver...porque o romantismo que nasceu em mim é subliminar. É diferente. Sendo que me arrisco a que por vezes nem seja notado. Mas a piada está aí. Em quem entender o meu romantismo, feito à minha maneira. Mas é o meu risco. E eu gosto dele. Porque é meu! Porque não sou mais um. Sou um apenas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="410" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZAui13f7eN0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2463968036436488248?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2463968036436488248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2463968036436488248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2463968036436488248' title='1 apenas'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ZAui13f7eN0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-8632892348408044434</id><published>2011-09-01T11:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:52:32.279+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada 17 (31-08-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='420' height='85'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18b.swf'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-08-31T03_06_41-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowscriptaccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://anoitepassada.podomatic.com/swf/joeplayer_v18b.swf' flashvars='minicast=false&amp;jsonLocation=http%3A%2F%2Fanoitepassada.podomatic.com%2Fentry%2Fembed_params%2F2011-08-31T03_06_41-07_00%26color%3D43bee7%26autoPlay%3Dfalse%26width%3D440%26height%3D85' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' width='440' height='85'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SetList:&lt;br /&gt;1- Charles Bradley - Since our last goodbye &lt;br /&gt;2- Da Weasel - Agora e para sempre &lt;br /&gt;3- Amy Winehouse - You Know i'm no good &lt;br /&gt;4- Wraygunn - Love is my new drug &lt;br /&gt;5- Cat Power - Where is my love &lt;br /&gt;6- Elliot Smith - Everybody cares, everybody understands &lt;br /&gt;7- Feist - So sorry &lt;br /&gt;8- Gil Scott-Heron - The bottle &lt;br /&gt;9- The Jesus and Mary Chain - About you &lt;br /&gt;10- Josh Rouse - Love vibration &lt;br /&gt;11- JP Simões- 1970 (retrato) &lt;br /&gt;12- Kings of Leon - I want you &lt;br /&gt;13- Little Joy - Don't watch me dancing &lt;br /&gt;14- Mazgani - The night defeats the heart &lt;br /&gt;15- Chris Isaak - Blue hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi A Noite Passada...até....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-8632892348408044434?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8632892348408044434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/8632892348408044434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8632892348408044434' title='A Noite Passada 17 (31-08-2011)'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-2798364324616058948</id><published>2011-08-30T15:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T15:55:20.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The perfect song for a bad day..like today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="410" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_JR1KpMdxJA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-2798364324616058948?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2798364324616058948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/2798364324616058948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2798364324616058948' title='The perfect song for a bad day..like today!'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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://img.youtube.com/vi/_JR1KpMdxJA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6571922.post-3671827323379968961</id><published>2011-08-29T12:06:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:24:22.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"E como há horas em que o tempo não passa, aqui estou. De volta. Pronta para te recuperar em mim. O medo que ganhei de estar sozinha no meio da multidão, empurrou-me para a frente desta porta de onde saí para ganhar o meu sonho e perder o amor que tinha ganho. Em cada noite desenhei um mapa do teu corpo, onde os meus dedos eram nómadas, na paisagem que me davas cada vez que chegava aqui. A casa. Só quero que a porta se abra, que me entregues em ti e que o tempo, o tempo...nos leve para fora daqui. Sem fugir. Apenas apanhar a estrada e sentir a sensação de sair, juntos. Como hoje. Como nunca. Como sempre."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj-NmGIIsJQ/Tlt0iovU6vI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3UpwMbbK79o/s1600/sp_adore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646234696239344370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj-NmGIIsJQ/Tlt0iovU6vI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3UpwMbbK79o/s320/sp_adore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's something warm about the rain&lt;br /&gt;There's something warm&lt;br /&gt;There's something warm&lt;br /&gt;There's something warm in everything&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something good&lt;br /&gt;About you about you&lt;br /&gt;I know there's something warm&lt;br /&gt;There's something warm&lt;br /&gt;Good about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6571922-3671827323379968961?l=avaadore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3671827323379968961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6571922/posts/default/3671827323379968961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://avaadore.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3671827323379968961' title='A Noite Passada, 4ª feira, 23/00h, na Rádio Autónoma'/><author><name>Tiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11474550369050153669</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/-Kj-NmGIIsJQ/Tlt0iovU6vI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3UpwMbbK79o/s72-c/sp_adore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
