tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47588825244651272442024-03-13T22:56:12.946+01:00Quimera2 f. [LC] Creació imaginària de l’esperit que es pren com una realitat.Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-5543145572222606212010-12-14T09:12:00.002+01:002010-12-14T09:18:11.984+01:00Enrique Morente (1942-2010)<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SOUL80lm0dw?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SOUL80lm0dw?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWI9_w6Q3Gw?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWI9_w6Q3Gw?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FII9fYwcxs?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FII9fYwcxs?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-87650903727170651022010-12-08T15:52:00.002+01:002010-12-08T16:08:07.299+01:0030 anys<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmhRm_92L_8?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gmhRm_92L_8?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_s25481qQp4?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_s25481qQp4?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-79768340647208072762010-07-15T23:06:00.006+02:002010-07-15T23:31:21.761+02:00Cosas que los nietos deberian saberLa vida está llena de hermosuras impredecibles y sorpresas extrañas. A veces, la belleza me supera y no se como afrontarla. ¿Conoces la sensación? ¿Cuando algo es demasiado hermoso? ¿Cuando alguien dice algo o escribe algo o toca algo que te conmueve hasta las lagrimas, o que llega incluso a cambiarte?<br /><div style="text-align: right;">Cosas que los nietos deberian saber. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mark Oliver Everett</span><br /></div><br />Quin plaer agafar un llibre tant ben editat (editorial: BLACKIE BOOKS)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="341"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mD4jpZwTmY&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1mD4jpZwTmY&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="341"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-21669317256613719192010-05-31T15:59:00.000+02:002010-05-31T15:59:16.923+02:00The National - Fake Empire<object style="background-image: url("http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/NBujZr20O6M/hqdefault.jpg");" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBujZr20O6M&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBujZr20O6M&hl=en_US&fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-80924887978206963332010-05-16T00:39:00.001+02:002010-05-16T00:39:00.560+02:00per molts anys!<object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/vVt6vhRAu3k/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVt6vhRAu3k&hl=es_ES&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVt6vhRAu3k&hl=es_ES&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">(...)<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I loved you when our love was blessed<br />I love you now there's nothing left<br />But CLOSING TIME<br />I miss you since the place got wrecked<br />By the winds of change and the weeds of sex. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-19376301696580439882010-05-15T10:05:00.003+02:002010-05-15T10:05:00.216+02:00Montjuïc allà al final<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GK4F-Jpa0qI&hl=es_ES&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GK4F-Jpa0qI&hl=es_ES&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><a href="http://www.myspace.com/lepetitramon">http://www.myspace.com/lepetitramon</a></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">(</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">...)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><a href="http://www.myspace.com/lepetitramon"></a></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">La vida pot ser molt agradable,</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 177,1pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; "><span lang="FR"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">si te’n recordes dels morts;<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 177,1pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; "><span lang="FR"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">enterrats allà, a la muntanya,<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 177,1pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; "><span lang="FR"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i Montjuïc allà el final.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 177,1pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Enterrats allà, a la muntanya,<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 177,1pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i Montjuïc és el meu final !</span></span></p></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-55468910541474659292010-04-07T12:05:00.002+02:002010-04-07T12:07:14.718+02:001,2,3 Goodbye<object width="425" height="256"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6C8qs0Z0eZc&hl=es_ES&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6C8qs0Z0eZc&hl=es_ES&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="256"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-80593854924277821262010-02-12T23:05:00.000+01:002010-02-12T23:06:32.113+01:00Sanjosex - Animal Salvatge<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xf-g6L2zhpQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xf-g6L2zhpQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-62005660563431748932010-02-05T22:17:00.002+01:002010-02-05T22:18:40.409+01:00Arribarà un dia que sabràs i entendràs moltes coses, però serà massa tard, perquè tota la vida haurà estat decidida en una època en què no sabies res.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">La ignorància. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Milan Kundera</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-14536633778390373912010-01-08T18:01:00.004+01:002010-01-08T18:10:10.273+01:00ignocensM'havien parlat d'un que diu <span style="font-style: italic;">sinocsi</span> (no sé si ho diu amb c o amb g....)<span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>en comptes de sinopsi... però el que vaig veure diumenge passat ho supera:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq8RzhIYSzRm3_9C3_cKa6s9TK8og68tZsZXTfNEck3MfGaCxuo7M3SK-FY03PnX9IAC7ssIYaC2UKglzDrFiSmloxyiTNQ7N656Rq1vDtdhSKIkjhyphenhyphenkP6zHmyzS-BnFXcRvbrtesMgGIP/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 332px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq8RzhIYSzRm3_9C3_cKa6s9TK8og68tZsZXTfNEck3MfGaCxuo7M3SK-FY03PnX9IAC7ssIYaC2UKglzDrFiSmloxyiTNQ7N656Rq1vDtdhSKIkjhyphenhyphenkP6zHmyzS-BnFXcRvbrtesMgGIP/s320/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424416226269564722" border="0" /></a><br />quan vaig fer la foto només em vaig fixar en <span style="font-style: italic;">ignocens</span>... ignocen de mi! <span style="font-style: italic;">(vist a El Ingenio)</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c587dd7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"></embed></object><br /></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-57301452367325168632009-12-31T01:29:00.001+01:002009-12-31T01:31:53.734+01:00Vic Chesnutt (1964-2009)<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vicchesnutt.com/"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpKZ5VpW4ls70Jvp8K3Hc9aZGuKnhMX7wYL2CHQhUEPk0p3IRRp80w48yzNPLit_piY5rTuBSNQI6EqrMklXVw-M0d9q1-B4C6HwqRByTMP9vvOoZtadVVMyEkYxD2-lxkv2QQOQaY29Ez/s320/vic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421190095559753682" border="0" /></a><br /><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1ef892b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"></embed></object><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:100%;">Deu fer uns quinze anys vaig descobrir aquesta cançó. Encara ara m'emociona sentir-la, com el primer cop que la vaig sentir. No en sabia res del seu autor, només que les seves cançons m'agradaven i m'emocionaven. Des de llavors va treure tretze discos més, i només aquest any han sortit dos, "At the Cut" i "Skitter on Take-off".<br /><br />Anys després vaig saber que havia tingut un accident als divuit anys i des de llavors anava en una cadira de rodes. El dia de nadal va morir després d'una sobredosi de calmants.<br /><br />A «Debriefing», una de les cançons de North Star Deserter (2007) canta:</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">--------</span>When I stop breathing,</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >--------</span><span style="font-size:100%;">My poor old heart finally gives out<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >--------</span><span style="font-size:100%;">I will spend eternity<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" >--------</span><span style="font-size:100%;">Debriefing, debriefing, debriefing, debriefing.</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><br />«Quan deixi de respirar / i el meu pobre i vell cor ho deixi córrer / em passaré tota l’eternitat / fent preguntes, fent preguntes, fent preguntes». </span>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-72258948948303393162009-12-17T15:50:00.005+01:002009-12-28T12:53:24.046+01:00Albert Ràfols-CasamadaAquesta matinada ha mort Albert Ràfols-Casamada<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWcR1nqecGIZh9_H9PSCKk82CCoxG1Buow5fESn4frOKXnV5fiu55LbAlVX-4ocCWgr1Ll78bS6UpKRq-GnH-iD32ilB-j_ahYvhwmfXot71zPV0WNVW-qVd3UTP8mXsZ_wKiSimOn76Q/s1600-h/R%C3%A0fols+Sans+titre+2007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnWcR1nqecGIZh9_H9PSCKk82CCoxG1Buow5fESn4frOKXnV5fiu55LbAlVX-4ocCWgr1Ll78bS6UpKRq-GnH-iD32ilB-j_ahYvhwmfXot71zPV0WNVW-qVd3UTP8mXsZ_wKiSimOn76Q/s320/R%C3%A0fols+Sans+titre+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416246917020114258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://www.vilaweb.cat/noticia/3668746/mort-albert-rafols-casamada.html"></a><br />LA COLOR ROJA DEL SOL<br /><br />La color roja del cel<br />la portem en la mirada;<br />quan érem enmig del camp<br />una flor hem arrencada.<br /><br />Sobre els rostolls caminem<br />com sobre catifa clara,<br />millor encara, que sentim<br />com s'esquinça a cada passa,<br />amb un cruixir de somrís<br />i una dolça sotragada.<br /><br />La calor roja del cel<br />es va tornant més daurada:<br />com si anés naixent de tu,<br />com si et brollés de la cara.<br /><br /></span> <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQNeJw86xKrNVoCVlwWQQTKqMOhS70tU08iEUYXJgShxOMRUwmgwKz7UWACBw_T-q1k-So4z57S32TPMZbKyGdhQufGWNyKUUursiVxUa1Cn-VGYQ42tfKEC2zlTMo9gqQ0vY8zgBBKOQ/s1600-h/r%C3%A0fols-cassamada2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 277px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQNeJw86xKrNVoCVlwWQQTKqMOhS70tU08iEUYXJgShxOMRUwmgwKz7UWACBw_T-q1k-So4z57S32TPMZbKyGdhQufGWNyKUUursiVxUa1Cn-VGYQ42tfKEC2zlTMo9gqQ0vY8zgBBKOQ/s320/r%C3%A0fols-cassamada2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416247291164226338" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><br /><br /> (blau)<br /><br />damunt el blau<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-------------</span>o dins el blau<br />o encara darrere<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">----------------------</span>el blau<br />apareixen les figures<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-----------------------</span>signes o estrelles<br />la ratlla que separa<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-------------</span>l'alè que uneix<br /><br />i el color s'accentua<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-------------</span>que hi hagi<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-----------------------</span>diu Miró<br />una gran contundència<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-----------------------</span>de color<br /><br />i es mouen les ones del blau<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-----------------</span>damunt la telaSantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-46233134901995111032009-12-14T10:25:00.001+01:002009-12-14T10:25:00.703+01:00REVOLUTION ROCK<div style="text-align: center;"><br />Avui fa 30 anys de la publicació d'aquest disc.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKUEneklv56Vft5c0ier7lgRD1O2FZg6McX-yUq69kV5CKlhi-gqHGA2ZmKPLlgUcjIADy93aH0bc8gcYBSkzrp1N7xK8YY8QyCvJpVvagy2fygQQTfMY9lT36-PJRdex0zqEFvzuH-6-/s1600-h/portada.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-size: small; "><i>Ferdinand Brückner és un dels més destacats dramaturgs de la República de Weimar. La seva desil·lusió amb la societat després de la I Guerra Mundial i el seu rebuig a la burgesia li va permetre escriure "Krankheit der jugend" ("El mal de la joventut</i><i>", 1929), obra per la que fou aclamat i després de la qual mai més va tornar a escriure sota el seu veritable nom jueu: Theodor Tagger. La cia. Les Antonietes Teatre tornen a la Sala Muntaner després de "L'aigua" de Jesús Moncada amb aquest retrat de la joventut </i><i>alemanya d'entreguerres, una joventut </i><i>perduda que ens convida a examinar la nostra pròpia complicitat amb un sistema que segueix essent, en molts casos, inefectiu pels joves.</i></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3fA1ypdc-k96XX8JsLsd-0ofzN6C1ht6uAjpYCNhXnJXjV227hx5MIKd1jddbZbPS7yTHNFgndmLTxPxnDCbk4tmK-9Yrtb5CyTAExqDzqBzeN6Q5Lw6BoGUOiz7Dr4dMPajFg8CROlzK/s1600-h/d%C3%ADptico+portada+y+contraportada.jpg"><img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3fA1ypdc-k96XX8JsLsd-0ofzN6C1ht6uAjpYCNhXnJXjV227hx5MIKd1jddbZbPS7yTHNFgndmLTxPxnDCbk4tmK-9Yrtb5CyTAExqDzqBzeN6Q5Lw6BoGUOiz7Dr4dMPajFg8CROlzK/s320/d%C3%ADptico+portada+y+contraportada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396228670345549906" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7RqI87fl2qb5l0rTtYADrk5LESK4jVQ799LU4bAtL_upg7LUJWXnnQSI-s6xsRYQXNaaP_NwNbe8hhBLvvMjQiCgKsS7_JR4ba_RbcIvyrjYr2S0zJHg_-CBhhXmRYc12NrVFFldBsf6e/s1600-h/d%C3%ADptic+interior.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7RqI87fl2qb5l0rTtYADrk5LESK4jVQ799LU4bAtL_upg7LUJWXnnQSI-s6xsRYQXNaaP_NwNbe8hhBLvvMjQiCgKsS7_JR4ba_RbcIvyrjYr2S0zJHg_-CBhhXmRYc12NrVFFldBsf6e/s320/d%C3%ADptic+interior.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396229120746804850" /></a>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-80640435417464644862009-10-20T22:48:00.006+02:002009-10-20T23:41:59.074+02:00Record Club<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()">Record Club és un experiment musical de <a href="http://www.beck.com/">Beck</a> molt interessant. Reuneix un grup de músics i amics per gravar versions d'àlbums clàssics, es troben i, sense assajos previs, graven un disc complet en un dia.</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br />Després publica les cançons a la </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"><a href="http://www.beck.com/record_club">web</a>, on penja una cançó a la setmana.</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()">De moment ja podem escoltar "The Velvet Underground & Nico" sencer, i part de "Songs of Leonard Cohen".</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family: times new roman;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()">Aquí teniu les versions que més m'agraden, que casualment són la primera i la última publicades:</span></span></span><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:100%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5222227&server=vimeo.com&show_title=0&show_byline=0&show_portrait=0&color=ffffff&fullscreen=1"><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5222227&server=vimeo.com&show_title=0&show_byline=0&show_portrait=0&color=ffffff&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/5222227">Record Club: Velvet Underground & Nico 'Sunday Morning'</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/videotheque">Beck Hansen</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.</p><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7091556&server=vimeo.com&show_title=0&show_byline=0&show_portrait=0&color=ffffff&fullscreen=1"><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7091556&server=vimeo.com&show_title=0&show_byline=0&show_portrait=0&color=ffffff&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/7091556">Record Club: Songs Of Leonard Cohen "Hey, That's No Way To Say Goodbye"</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/videotheque">Beck Hansen</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.</p></span></span></span>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-46773175599174852262009-10-09T17:55:00.000+02:002009-10-09T17:55:00.240+02:00Fills de putaAhir a la nit vaig veure "afers exteriors". En Miquel Calçada visita Corea, on el rebia un <a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alejandro_Cao_de_Ben%C3%B3s">personatge</a>, nascut a Tarragona i delegat del govern coreà, que el guiava pel país.<br /><br />Veient el reportatge no vaig poder deixar de pensar que SOU UNS FILLS DE PUTA!<br /><br />Si no heu vist el reportatge, aquí el teniu: <a href="http://www.tv3.cat/videos/1532599">http://www.tv3.cat/videos/1532599<br /></a>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-42622384499491201462009-09-29T23:02:00.002+02:002009-09-29T23:10:03.295+02:00Perseguint moments<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxG8ekX4R260ez7qhmAevBM9qxa88AYfUJlql3stUkyKLwzf1OvH3WnuhV0D55t-wz6nkbP8IhD47mL0-RbJD5Q7clpRiSUFSKRKhAOcGMLivM0pDmDcy5wFcnfTKmHONGRXrlea3wlSie/s1600-h/DSC00077-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxG8ekX4R260ez7qhmAevBM9qxa88AYfUJlql3stUkyKLwzf1OvH3WnuhV0D55t-wz6nkbP8IhD47mL0-RbJD5Q7clpRiSUFSKRKhAOcGMLivM0pDmDcy5wFcnfTKmHONGRXrlea3wlSie/s320/DSC00077-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386998466390024754" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Perseguint moments. Futur, present, passat...</div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-22253924358905190162009-09-10T09:57:00.001+02:002009-09-10T09:57:00.323+02:00<img style="font-family: times new roman;" src="http://www.joanbrossa.org/imatges/imatges/tr.gif" alt="Els poemes de Joan Brossa" /> <br /> <span style="font-family:times new roman;"> La màquina </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> és una combinació de peces </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> (barres, molles, palanques) </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> que serveix per a escriure. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> És ben cert </span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> que el qui treballa</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> amb l'esperit d'un altre</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> o amb una mà pagada</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> no obtindrà mai bons resultats. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> Avui els núvols semblen</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> formes d'homes i d'animals</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> que es mouen. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> Ja he vist</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> que a terra hi havia una taca.<br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Despatx. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Joan Brossa</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-50789174495345732612009-09-08T11:52:00.002+02:002009-09-08T11:57:03.614+02:00<b></b><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" >Afuats cap al futur.<br />No conec ningú que ho faci.<br />Fan com si aquest dimarts<br />hagués d'ésser quasi idèntic<br />als dimarts de l'any tres mil<br />i als de l'any del tres mil setze.</span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Rudiments de saviesa.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Miquel Bauçà<br /></span></span></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-50829834766220567232009-08-07T15:02:00.001+02:002009-08-07T15:02:00.744+02:00Per fi!<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgaRkktOOZU&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SgaRkktOOZU&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-19103704356966025022009-07-23T14:22:00.000+02:002009-07-23T14:22:00.812+02:00Mishima: una vida en quatre capítols<span style="font-size:100%;">Aviat vaig descobrir que la vida consta de dos elements contradictoris: un eren les paraules, que poden canviar el món, i l'altre era el propi món, que no té res a veure amb les paraules [...].<br />He escoltat amb freqüència que l'espasa i la ploma al Japó segueixen el mateix camí. El cert és que només s'ajunten en el moment de la mort.<br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Yukio Mishima<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>Ahir vaig anar al Verdi a veure Mishima: Una vida en cuatro capítulos. </span></span>Dividida en quatre episodis (1.- La bellesa, 2.- Art, 3.- Acció, 4.- Armonia de la ploma i l'espasa) i barrejant fragments de la seva obra, del seu passat i, de l'últim dia de la seva vida ens fa un retrat sobre Mishima.<br /><br />No es pot explicar gaire perquè és una pel·lícula per sentir,per gaudir de les paraules, de la música i de la imatge.<br /><br />Us recomano que l'aneu a veure.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" ></span><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div></div><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Aj6esdVknQ&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Aj6esdVknQ&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br /><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=62edbb3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-79979964240308447652009-07-20T10:33:00.006+02:002009-07-20T10:41:23.077+02:00Presència i record<object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f84f8b2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" height="132" width="353"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" >Cançó de les besades<br /><br />El primer bes que florí,</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > te'n recordes?, jo el donava.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > Tu em prengueres el segon</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > vora el riu que cantava.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > I després ja començà</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > el rosari de besades.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > Unes amb regust de sol</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > i neu dalt de la muntanya.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > Altres amb claror d'estels</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > i perfum de lluna clara.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > Totes d'un encantament</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > que ens feia les hores calmes...</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > D'aquell rosari passat</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > sols el record m'acompanya</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > i la recança també,</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" > amor, si tu l'oblidaves.</span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Presència i record.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Rosa Leveroni</span></span><br /></div>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-84842515967107049962009-07-16T22:07:00.000+02:002009-07-16T22:07:00.677+02:00<a href="http://aneuacagar.blogspot.com/2009/07/petit-diccionari-cosmopolita-catala.html">Petit diccionari cosmopolita-català/català-cosmopolita</a>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-74739550934315188582009-07-14T20:49:00.010+02:002009-07-14T21:45:19.057+02:00aquella nit de juliol...Aquella nit de juliol vaig anar a dormir enfadat amb tu. Estava llegint i tu vas venir a fer-me pessigolles, i no vas parar fins que em vaig enfadar.<br />Sembla que va ser ahir.<br />Al matí següent, un fill de puta, ens va robar la teva companyia. De sobte no teníem qui ens fes enfadar, qui vingués a fer-nos pessigolles quan ja érem al llit, qui ens ensenyés a treballar l'hort, ni qui ens donés pa amb vi i sucre per berenar. Ens vam quedar sense l'alegria, i les ganes de viure que transmeties.<br />I sense poder-nos acomiadar...ni dir-te que no estava enfadat, que volia jugar amb tu.<br /><br />Tenies la il·lusió de fer una casa per tota la familia. Un lloc on trobar-nos i on els teus néts poguessin còrrer pel bosc.<br />Han hagut de passar molts anys perquè, un altre juliol, es fes realitat el teu somni. Un somni que es va convertir en el nostre, el de quatre generacions (la família va creixent, saps?, van venir més néts, i més tard els besnéts).<br /><br />Estic convençut que t'agradaria la casa. L'hem fet junts...cada paret, cada finestra, cada maó l'he pensat amb tu al costat.<br /><br />Aquell juliol de fa trenta anys, el silenci va caure sobre la familia. Ningú no en parla, però sé que tots ho pensen.<br />Aquest estiu, trenta anys més tard tornes a ser a casa...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcyxjLvdoZvj7BoatNuQPrHOmxi7GLimvjaUa_3c2KrwvjBWSHC3Ngf7GX8Vln7A_9otHlQYYd916q3rcbJ7qEwfbY_oNRP2Zwv-datsIrJIOgi63yvBk7y6I4lHiade2RKSLjUWH2BQL0/s1600-h/DSC06539.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcyxjLvdoZvj7BoatNuQPrHOmxi7GLimvjaUa_3c2KrwvjBWSHC3Ngf7GX8Vln7A_9otHlQYYd916q3rcbJ7qEwfbY_oNRP2Zwv-datsIrJIOgi63yvBk7y6I4lHiade2RKSLjUWH2BQL0/s320/DSC06539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358392102566284834" border="0" /></a>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758882524465127244.post-55751299757499332132009-07-01T22:04:00.001+02:002009-07-01T22:16:02.672+02:00PlaersSegurament, el plaer més gran que hi ha és riure amb els meus fills...seure al sofà, posar un dvd, i riure junts...sobretot amb aquesta pel·lícula...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PfWvWRqrAig&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PfWvWRqrAig&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Santihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226769718379224189noreply@blogger.com4