<?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-25374445</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:42:05.276-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloun Creolus Theatre</title><subtitle type='html'>“O palhaço é uma das chaves fundamentais do teatro, porque não há teatro possível se, previamente, não forem adquiridas as técnicas expressivas e gestuais que um palhaço é capaz de dominar. “

Dario Fo – Prémio Nobel da Literatura</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114444108019308591</id><published>2006-04-07T19:16:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:18:00.196-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/1600/7abr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/400/7abr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O palhaço é o espelho em que a humanidade se vê de forma grotesca, disforme, bufonesca.É como a sombra. Sempre existe sombra. É assim como se perguntássemos : "A sombra morreu ? A sombra morre ? " Para que a sombra morra é necessário sol a pino sobre a cabeça. Só então, a sombra desaparece. Eis que o homem completamente iluminado faz com que deixem de existir seus aspectos caricaturais, disformes, bufonescos."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open ('fellinni.html', 'newWin', 'location=no,directories=no,menubar=no,status=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,scrollbars=auto,width=280,height=400');" href="http://www.galeria.jor.br/delatinha-lado-a-texto.html#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114444108019308591?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114444108019308591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114444108019308591' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114444108019308591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114444108019308591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/frase-do-dia_07.html' title='Frase do Dia'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114444074410720330</id><published>2006-04-07T18:59:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:12:24.133-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjo Caído: Karla Mourão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/1600/malinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/400/malinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Do palhaço tentei roubar a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Congelar o temerário gesto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que pede uma trégua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na tarefa de ser homem.&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;Do palhaço quis a inspiração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do riso mágico da imperfeição.&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;Deste ofício de homenagem ao ridículo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de ensaio no erro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;exercício do tropeço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quis conhecer a rotina.&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;Visitei palco e oficina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;deste palhaço que insiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na exaltação do feio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na inquietação do débil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sujo, sem futuro.&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;Do clown quis aprender a arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de aceitar a pior parte.&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;Negação de reis e rainhas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ao bufão restam migalhas dos bolos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;das mulheres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;das medalhas.&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;Resta forca ou calabouço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Crime lesa-sociedade: esta leviandade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de revelar a face dos cavaleiros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;honrados e esgotados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por uma moral patética.&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;Poética, a moral dos palhaços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sem princípios ou finalidades.&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;Cabeças sacrificadas em nome da cômica verdade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todos nós bufões enrustidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sufocados pelo desejode ser Deus.&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;Anjo caído,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o palhaço não aspira à imortalidade.&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;Vive na dualidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mais erros que acertos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mais feios que bonitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mais a alegria do risco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que a tristeza da conquista.&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;Tentei aprender o chiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que permite uma tréguana tarefa de ser forte.&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;Mil e duas noites, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;andei a contar-me estórias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de anti-heróis.&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;Perdi oportunidades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas ganhei a alforria das coisas em desuso.&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;Jogada no encanto das impossibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E ao sono pós-melodias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acrescentei novos terrores:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Medo de ser perfumada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bonitinha e ordinária.&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;O jeito e a prosa da corte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para ser aceita,direita...&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;Quiçá perfeita.&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;Para quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pára-quedas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galeria.jor.br/anjocaido-frame.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.galeria.jor.br/anjocaido-frame.html&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/25374445-114444074410720330?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114444074410720330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114444074410720330' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114444074410720330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114444074410720330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/anjo-cado-karla-mouro.html' title='Anjo Caído: Karla Mourão'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114435110361464587</id><published>2006-04-06T18:06:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T18:18:23.626-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagem do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/6abr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/6abr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imagem do Dia: "E bo, espiá se bo ta fká kieto!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/ClounCreolusImprensaVIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/ClounCreolusImprensaVIII.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114435110361464587?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114435110361464587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114435110361464587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114435110361464587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114435110361464587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/imagem-do-dia.html' title='Imagem do Dia'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114425971679741434</id><published>2006-04-05T16:33:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T17:02:36.203-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/5abr.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/5abr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/5abr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“O palhaço tem que possuir uma percepção aguda dos tempos e dos tempos do cómico. Tem que saber pôr em evidência alguns gestos necessários à acção e torna-los legíveis para o público.”&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;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dario Fo&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Homenagem à Bety Gonçalves, aniversariante no dia de hoje e a nossa "palhaça" que mais brilha nos palcos de Cabo Verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/Bety.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Bety.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114425971679741434?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114425971679741434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114425971679741434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114425971679741434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114425971679741434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/frase-do-dia_05.html' title='Frase do Dia'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114417450053310328</id><published>2006-04-04T17:12:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T17:15:00.533-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/4abr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/4abr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;“A arte do palhaço é alimentada também – não é inútil recorda-lo – pelo sentido de observação. Não posso deixar de afirmar que, tal como se tem ouvido musical, se tem também olho de palhaço"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pierre Étaix, in Clowns et farceurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114417450053310328?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114417450053310328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114417450053310328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417450053310328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417450053310328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do Dia'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114417429586420566</id><published>2006-04-04T17:06:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T17:11:35.866-01:00</updated><title type='text'>História: o Prof. Mack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/Cloun03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/400/Cloun03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;O professor Mack foi palhaço, ventríloco e ilusionista!&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;Fotografia de 1927&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;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spyrock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.spyrock.com&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/25374445-114417429586420566?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114417429586420566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114417429586420566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417429586420566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417429586420566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/histria-o-prof-mack.html' title='História: o Prof. Mack'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114417388925542117</id><published>2006-04-04T16:57:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T17:04:49.260-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Técnica do Cloun: algumas notas importantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/banner_festivalmin99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 449px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="109" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/400/banner_festivalmin99.jpg" width="431" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Não explicar situações – por gestos, por exemplo – ao público. O público não é estúpido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. O palhaço deve ser generoso e bem disposto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. O palhaço nunca diz que não directamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Evitar o nível baixo (sentado ou deitado), pois será necessário um grande esforço para repor a quebra de energia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Sempre, sempre, ser sincero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. O último olhar – no final de alguma cena – deve ser sempre dirigido ao público.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Um palhaço não toca no companheiro sem primeiro pedir licença.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. O palhaço não ri, são os outros que o fazem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Os dois palhaços não estão em acção em simultaneo. Um faz olhando o público, o outro observa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Aceitar as propostas que aparecem, entrar no jogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Escutar os risos do público e tentar entender porquê: algo que funcionou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Atenção aos gestos explicativos: são desnecessários.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. As respostas devem ser dadas com as emoções, com o rosto e com o corpo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Atenção ao olhar: ou é para o público, ou é para o companheiro. Nunca está perdido, nem no chão, nem no céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Não fazer coisas só por fazer, seguir uma linha lógica de acção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Manter a concentração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Não ter medo de exprimir emoções, para isso levar o tempo que for necessário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Use o espaço disponível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114417388925542117?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114417388925542117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114417388925542117' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417388925542117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417388925542117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/tcnica-do-cloun-algumas-notas.html' title='Técnica do Cloun: algumas notas importantes'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114417330844685622</id><published>2006-04-04T16:39:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:55:08.493-01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é o Cloun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/clown56_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/clown56_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cloun se traduz por palhaço, mas as duas palavras têm origens diferentes. Cloun, no inglês, segundo Ruiz (1987), está ligado ao termo camponês “clod”, ao rústico, à terra. Já palhaço vem do italiano “paglia” (palha), usada para revestir colchões: a primitiva roupa do palhaço era feita do mesmo tecido grosso e listrado do colchão. Outra origem é “palhaço” na língua celta, que originalmente designa um fazendeiro, um campónio, visto pelas pessoas da cidade como um indivíduo desajeitado e engraçado (Masetti,1998).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Fellini (1986), o palhaço é mais de feira e praça, o Cloun de circo e palco. Tessari coloca que, tanto na língua comum italiana quanto na linguagem especializada do espectáculo, hoje não existe nenhuma diferença entre a palavra palhaço e a palavra Cloun, pois as duas palavras se confluem em essências cómicas. A primeira, no entanto, é usada, às vezes, como insulto, significando estúpido, ridículo e exibicionista, ou para indicar o cómico do circo.&lt;br /&gt;As características do Cloun moderno circense, segundo Tessari, só podem ser definidas com segurança a partir da “troupe de Astley”, em que o Cloun é uma simbiose da máscara da Commedia dell’Arte e da tradição farsesca francesa e anglo-saxônica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O interesse pelo Cloun manifesta-se nos anos sessenta. Segundo Lecoq (1987), o circo se transforma e o Cloun sai do picadeiro para as ruas, para o teatro. Muitos jovens desejam ser Cloun; é uma profissão de fé e uma tomada de posição perante a sociedade. Ser Cloun significa mostrar as fraquezas pessoais (as pernas finas, a orelha grande, os braços pequenos) e enfatizá-las, usando roupas diferentes daquelas que usualmente as ocultam. O fenómeno, para Lecoq, ultrapassa a simples representação e seu espectáculo. Torna-se um modo de expressão pessoal. O Cloun põe em desordem uma certa ordem e permite assim denunciar a ordem vigente. Ele erra e acerta onde não esperamos. Toma tudo ao pé-da-letra no sentido primário e imediato: quando a noite cai (bum!), ele a procura no chão e nós rimos de seu lado idiota e ingénuo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O Cloun torna-se, com o tempo para Lecoq, um profissional que deve saber realizar seus fracassos com talento, trabalho e técnica. É um caminho puramente pedagógico e coloca o comediante numa situação para além da representação clounesca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Temos, dentro da literatura, do cinema, do teatro, tipos ingénuos e desajustados que vêm acompanhando nossas vidas, entre eles: Charles Chaplin, Gordo e Magro, Buster Keaton, Jerry Lewis, Mazzaropi (Wuo, 1999). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clown.comico.nom.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.clown.comico.nom.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114417330844685622?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114417330844685622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114417330844685622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417330844685622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417330844685622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-que-o-cloun.html' title='O que é o Cloun?'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114417225086271406</id><published>2006-04-04T16:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:37:33.766-01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Palhaço Interno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/1600/SoFamilia%20061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/SoFamilia%20061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Vou limitar-me ao que poderei chamar «o palhaço interno», às qualidades inerentes ao jovem palhaço que um actor poderia ou não apanhar. Quando Jacques Lecoq sugere aos alunos: «cada um tem que encontrar o seu palhaço, encontrar o palhaço que há em si!», que quer dizer realmente? Sentir-se espantado com o mundo, ser feliz com pouco. Conquistar um estado de frescura, para não dizer de infância, onde se consiga reagir a uma situação, divertir-se, inventar. Estar disponível, aberto, fazer despoletar a fantasia. Regressar à expressão simples, elementar, fundamental. Descobrir a utilização insólita de um objecto. Inventar um ‘gag’. Ter o corpo mole, leve. Liberto da gestualidade quotidiana. Viver uma situação do momento. Esquecê-la no outro. Fazer passar essa situação pelo corpo e não pelo intelecto.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odette Aslan, in Du Cirque au Théâtre, L’Âge d’Homme, Lausanne, 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114417225086271406?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114417225086271406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114417225086271406' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417225086271406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114417225086271406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-palhao-interno.html' title='O Palhaço Interno'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114416227552134419</id><published>2006-04-04T13:49:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T13:55:29.516-01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Frase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/1600/Cloun03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/320/Cloun03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“É bem conhecida a facilidade com que os palhaços se fazem entender pelo público, e pena é que eles não saibam mais coisas para no-las dizerem daquela maneira tão agradável. Se eles soubessem tanto como os sábios, nós todos passaríamos a ser sábios por termos aprendido com os palhaços. Mas, infelizmente, os sábios não sabem dizer o que sabem, e os palhaços sabem, mas não sabem nada.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almada Negreiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114416227552134419?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114416227552134419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114416227552134419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114416227552134419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114416227552134419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/frase.html' title='A Frase'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25374445.post-114416075379454866</id><published>2006-04-04T13:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T13:38:32.050-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloun Creolus Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/1600/ClounCreolus01.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7602/2204/320/ClounCreolus01.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este é um blog totalmente dedicado ao cloun teatral. Porque como disse Dario Fo, Prémio Nobel da Literatura, "o palhaço é uma das chaves fundamentais do teatro, porque não há teatro possível se, previamente, não forem adquiridas as técnicas expressivas e gestuais que um palhaço é capaz de dominar“.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25374445-114416075379454866?l=clouncreolus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/feeds/114416075379454866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25374445&amp;postID=114416075379454866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114416075379454866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25374445/posts/default/114416075379454866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clouncreolus.blogspot.com/2006/04/cloun-creolus-theatre.html' title='Cloun Creolus Theatre'/><author><name>Cloun Creolus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09779216798315155413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5420/2650/320/Cloun01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
