Benito Di Paula - Retalhos de Cetim (in memoriam)

Mas chegou o carnaval

 E ela não desfilou

 Eu chorei na avenida, eu chorei

 Não pensei que mentia a cabrocha

 Que eu tanto amei

 

John Coltrane - Alabama (Live at Birdland)

 

John Coltrane - tenor saxophone ; 

McCoy Tyner - piano ; 

Jimmy Garrison - bass ;

 Elvin Jones - drums.

 Written by John Coltrane. 

Raposas no quintal | Foxes in the yard

 

Ei, meu amigo Charlie

RENATO LIMA

 

O debate da Band em dez pontos -

 

" A EMISSORA CRIOU UM NOVO FORMATO, de blocos de livre enfrentamento entre os candidatos. É algo interessante, pois desengessa o padrão de pergunta-resposta que, em geral, impede a controvérsia real. É um avanço, porém arriscado;"

 leia a analise de Gilberto Maringoni*

Gilberto Maringoni: O debate da Band em dez pontos - Viomundo

SPENCER DAVIS GROUP "Gimme Some Lovin" 1966

 

The Lucas Museum’s Architect Wants to Help You Escape From Reality

 

 "By weaving nature, futuristic design and feeling into the urban core, Ma hopes to help overturn expectations for cities where boxes, grids and barriers are the norm. The heart of MAD’s approach is freedom: Freedom of movement, freedom from the humdrum, and freedom from rigid expectations of what should surround us.

“People need to mentally escape from reality,” Ma said. “Architecture can help.”"

READ REPORT BY SAM LUBELL  

 

 

The President Can’t Handle the Truth

 

Jamelle Bouie 

Can President Trump distinguish truth from fiction? Does he know what is real and what is the product of a computer program?

One wants to believe that the president of the United States, cloaked in immense power, understands the difference between reality and fantasy. One would hope, given the terrible stakes of his decision making, that he has the capacity to understand and internalize objective reality, even if he does not like it.

But then consider the past week of presidential activity. Last Friday, the president announced a “historic” deal with the interim government of Venezuela to give the United States direct control over a huge portion of the nation’s proven oil reserves.

“At my direction, Secretary of State Marco Rubio, and Secretary of War Pete Hegseth, working closely with Highly Respected Interim President of Venezuela, Delcy Rodriguez, and, through a partnership with private business, have secured majority U.S. control of more than 65 BILLION BARRELS of proven Oil Reserves in Venezuela, at no cost to the American Taxpayer,” the president wrote on Truth Social. Trump contends that this will lead immediately to low gas prices.

Except, of course, that it won’t.

Behind the boast lies a murky arrangement that leaves us with a host of unanswered questions. Venezuela’s oil infrastructure is in disrepair — who will restore the nation’s actual capacity to extract and refine oil? Who will pay for it? And given the current instability of Venezuelan politics, including the uncertain role of the United States as imperial caretaker after it deposed President Nicolás Maduro, what are the odds that this deal lasts beyond Trump’s time in office? Will American companies risk billions on the hope that this arrangement will outlast his administration? And perhaps most relevant to the president’s political standing, when, if ever, will this deal lower the price at the pump?

These are basic concerns. There is no indication they have ever reached Trump’s mind. And even if someone did raise these issues, his effusive and ebullient announcement suggests that he paid little attention to those concerns. He wants the deal to be great, so it is — the power of positive thinking. (And Norman Vincent Peale was, in fact, a major and formative influence on Trump.)

Even more unsettling, on the question of the president’s interest in objective reality, is his use of artificial intelligence.

On Sunday, the president posted an A.I.-generated video of the destruction of Kharg Island, an Iranian stronghold. “Kharg Island being blown to smithereens!!!” he wrote. The post came shortly after the United States military resumed its attacks on Iranian forces. We also know that Trump does not like to receive traditional briefings about American operations in the region. Instead, he is shown a brief highlight reel of destruction, what one official described as “stuff blowing up.” For the record, the most recent Kharg Island bombing was in April.

One would like to assume that Trump can distinguish between footage of actual combat and A.I.-generated propaganda. But can he? For his part, Trump shared the Kharg Island video as if it were real. And it is not as if the president has ever acknowledged the reality of his war in Iran. For six months now, he has said the same thing: that the Iranian military has been destroyed, that the United States controls the Strait of Hormuz, that Iran’s surrender is just over the horizon and that both peace and American victory are imminent.

Are these lies, or does he believe them the same way he believed that the crowd at his first inauguration was larger than the one in 2009? Or is he, again, trying to change reality through the power of positive thinking?

There is one other recent set of moves that raises similar questions about the president’s ability to grasp objective reality: his strategy for the upcoming midterm elections. By any measure, Trump is brutally unpopular. His average approval rating has sunk to the mid-to-low 30s, he is underwater on virtually every issue — including immigration and inflation, the ones that brought him to office a second time — and the public disapproves of most of his schemes and stunts, such as his pathetic move to rename Lake Ontario to spite Canadian leaders. He has dragged down Republicans in the House, who are projected to lose their majority, and is dragging them down in the Senate as well, where a once-favorable map has turned sideways as Democrats make headway in Republican-led states such as Texas, Alaska and Ohio.

In these circumstances, the typical president would keep his distance from his co-partisans in the legislature, mindful of the way his presence might harm their odds. Not Donald Trump. He is practically forcing them to stand by his side at a “midterm convention,” where they will defend him and his record to the country at large. This is pure political malpractice. But Trump can’t see it. He is one of the most toxic people in American politics right now, but he is behaving as if he were on the brink of a landslide victory granted to his party by voters grateful for a productive and successful administration.

His White House ballroom, now rubber-stamped by the Supreme Court, and his proposed monuments — even his commemorative coin — all reflect the same belief: that he is the greatest and most popular person to ever serve as president, maybe the most popular person to ever live. (It is not hard to imagine Trump telling the world that he is “more popular than Jesus.” He’s practically said as much.) He even shared an image ranking himself above George Washington and Abraham Lincoln, among others, as the greatest president of all time.

Trump exists in a world where he can do no wrong. Where he is loved by the people and feared by his enemies. His deals never fail, his wars are overwhelming victories, and his party is on the march to another majority.

It is, again, the power of positive thinking.

The problem is that this relentless — almost religious — positivity leaves you ill prepared to deal with crisis. And the presidency is a job defined by crisis, either sudden or of your own making. Trump’s unusual relationship to the objective world leaves him dangerously unable to pivot, shift gears or change course. It is not that he thinks he can steer around the iceberg; it’s that he doesn’t believe it is there in the first place, even when it is staring him in the face.

Taken together, it all adds up to a mounting political disaster for the president and his allies — and an actual, material disaster for the rest of us.

THE NEW YORK TIMES  

 

Clara Nunes - Que Sejas Bem Feliz (Cartola)

 

Eu aqui ficarei
Por você rezarei
Todas as tardes
Ao bater, Ave-Maria

Que seja bem feliz
E leve-me na mente
Que cresçam suas glórias
E as minhas lágrimas contentes

CHRISSIE HYNDE & JAMES WALBOURNE: - BLIND WILLIE MCTELL (Bob Dylan)

 

Well, I heard that hoot owl singing As they were taking down the tents The stars above the barren trees Were his only audience Them charcoal gypsy maidens Can strut their feathers well And I can tell you one thing Nobody can sing the blues Like Blind Willie McTell