<?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-7582922</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:13:48.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Hour Party People</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108974914939178133</id><published>2004-07-13T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T21:05:49.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Closed</title><content type='html'>This blog was closed by the FBI.&lt;br /&gt;His owner has weapons of mass destruction on his socks.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who had felt his sock's smell please contact your local hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108974914939178133?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108974914939178133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108974914939178133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/closed.html' title='Closed'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108957783196694348</id><published>2004-07-11T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T21:34:36.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 10</title><content type='html'>O &lt;a href="http://blogmanstar.blogspot.com"&gt;Pedro Barbosa&lt;/a&gt; tocou num ponto interessante. O Morrissey não vir a Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora, o Morrissey vai a Benicassim. Benicassim coincide com o nosso Sudoeste, e muitas vezes, as bandas que tocam no festival Espanhol, tocam por cá também. Portanto, senhores da &lt;em&gt;Música no Coração&lt;/em&gt;, anunciem o nome de Morrissey para fechar o cartaz do Sudoeste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como uma "birra" de criança: "Eu só vou se ele for!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108957783196694348?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108957783196694348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108957783196694348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-10.html' title='Nota nº 10'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108955155946738858</id><published>2004-07-11T14:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T14:12:39.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 9</title><content type='html'>Sigur Rós regressam! Vejam &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/2004/07/11/cultura/novo_dos_sigur_sobre_bailado_cunning.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108955155946738858?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108955155946738858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108955155946738858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-9.html' title='Nota nº 9'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108954466097158821</id><published>2004-07-11T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T12:19:29.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" src="http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/vilar.jpg" align="left" width="140" height="140"&gt;Vilar de Mouros arranca no dia 16 de Julho. Este ano todos os festivais vão ser fracos. Não há volta a dar-lhe... Organizam-se muitos festivais e as grandes bandas espalham-se por todos eles...&lt;br /&gt;O Vilar de Mouros reserva-nos para este ano actuações dos sofríveis Fingertips, dos "gastos" Toranja, da quase portuguesa PJ Harvey, de uma banda que deveria ter acabado há mais de dez anos, The Cure, e dos "velhinhos" Peter Gabriel e Bob Dylan. Para mim é um cartaz muito desiquilibrado, embora acredite que haverá grandes concertos. Chemical Brothers, Clã, Bob Dylan e PJ Harvey, na minha opinião, proporcionarão os melhores concertos do festival.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim... Não me apanham por lá... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108954466097158821?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108954466097158821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108954466097158821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-8.html' title='Nota nº 8'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108954089911519831</id><published>2004-07-11T11:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T11:14:59.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 7</title><content type='html'>A pedido de alguns leitores decidi repôr o sistema de comentários. Comentem. Digam o que vos apetecer, mas critiquem construtivamente, não usem apenas o sistema de comentários para "sujar" o blogue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108954089911519831?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108954089911519831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108954089911519831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-7.html' title='Nota nº 7'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108949463185283370</id><published>2004-07-10T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:23:51.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 6</title><content type='html'>Porque há pessoas que não sabem que a liberdade não é dizer tudo o que lhe apetece, tirei os comentários deste blogue. Quem quiser contactar-me pode fazê-loi através do e-mail: ian.curtis@sapo.pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado pela vossa compreensão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108949463185283370?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949463185283370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949463185283370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-6.html' title='Nota nº 6'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108949418142796351</id><published>2004-07-10T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T22:16:21.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 5</title><content type='html'>Com Santana Lopes como primeiro-ministro venceu a política do futebol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem será o próximo Presidente da República? Luís Duque? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quando a contratação de um ponta-de-lança de raíz como Sousa Cintra para o lugar de Morais Sarmento? Esta seria um substituição troca-por-troca. Saía um desportista, entrava outra pessoa ligada ao desporto... Pois, mas parece que o Morais Sarmento continua e nós, continuaremos a ouvi-lo, por trás de um barba farfalhuda, pronunciar "guês" em vez de "érres". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santana Lopes, vendo a saída eminente de Ferreira Leite, poderia contratar Vale e Azevedo, já que toda a gente sabe das suas capacidades para a função... Ainda assim, Vale e Azevedo desmentiu esses rumores afirmando que só aceitaria entrar num governo Moderno, a condizer coma  sua categoria. Além disso, Vale e Azevedo é "vermelho". Por isso, para o lugar de Ferreira Leite, deverá entrar Dias da Cunha, já que desta forma, Santana Lopes pode sacudir a "água do seu capote", já que pode alegar que a culpa é de um "velho caquético", que afinal percebi tanto de política como futebol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posto isto, resta-me dizer: "Mister Sampaio, meta-me a mim!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108949418142796351?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949418142796351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949418142796351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-5.html' title='Nota nº 5'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108949197369582324</id><published>2004-07-10T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T21:39:33.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 4</title><content type='html'>Infelizmente, a blogoesfera de esquerda reviu-se no ditado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quem bloga, nem sempre alcança"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMPAIO ESCOLHE-ME A MIM!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108949197369582324?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949197369582324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108949197369582324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-4.html' title='Nota nº 4'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108948309954964199</id><published>2004-07-10T19:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T19:12:15.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 3</title><content type='html'>Lhasa vai tocar hoje no Porto. Wish you were here para ires comigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108948309954964199?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108948309954964199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108948309954964199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-3.html' title='Nota nº 3'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108946613173884390</id><published>2004-07-10T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T14:28:51.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 2</title><content type='html'>Alguém duvida que Ian Curtis era o mior génio do movimento de Madchester?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108946613173884390?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108946613173884390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108946613173884390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-2.html' title='Nota nº 2'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108939469952967985</id><published>2004-07-09T18:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T18:38:19.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nota nº 1</title><content type='html'>Algo cortou a minha repiração.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de me teres visto fugir vale acima, lembrei-me que ainda existia algo para além daquela montanha. O nada. Perdido no nada, prosseguiria caminhando por áridos desertos de ideias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108939469952967985?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108939469952967985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108939469952967985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/nota-n-1.html' title='Nota nº 1'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7582922.post-108939300828188242</id><published>2004-07-09T18:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T18:28:39.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Arranca hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7582922-108939300828188242?l=24partypeople.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108939300828188242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7582922/posts/default/108939300828188242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://24partypeople.blogspot.com/2004/07/arranca-hoje.html' title='Arranca hoje!'/><author><name>Ian Curtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613775276308362684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://partypeople.no.sapo.pt/24hour.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
