tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33839562423205412262024-03-05T21:32:10.449-08:00BernardicesBernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-87501597239387357992022-12-18T07:45:00.003-08:002022-12-18T07:45:35.497-08:00"Carlinhos", por Marli Gonçalves <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PFOentEePYg86BQBKRy7G0lImjVfzETC86IZrlji-CvMZxhsums_dnE23B0Mip_cpecb7S7w89dPjCstfvmM4uinAoLzXUyP7dSNUD3f0UVFp3LRi2xdtv9Usq5_P0n_ljA6Xw0IX3no4uMv5RPbKyPZviIhfbEK_LsrPken9WvOFC1I8_sH3FYvOg/s519/Carlos%20Brickmann.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="395" data-original-width="519" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PFOentEePYg86BQBKRy7G0lImjVfzETC86IZrlji-CvMZxhsums_dnE23B0Mip_cpecb7S7w89dPjCstfvmM4uinAoLzXUyP7dSNUD3f0UVFp3LRi2xdtv9Usq5_P0n_ljA6Xw0IX3no4uMv5RPbKyPZviIhfbEK_LsrPken9WvOFC1I8_sH3FYvOg/s16000/Carlos%20Brickmann.jpg" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: center;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; color: red;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;"><em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Para mim vai ser sempre assim. Carlinhos. Muitos o chamavam só assim; outros desavisados bem que não entendiam como é que aquele gigante gentil podia ter seu nome conhecido no diminutivo. Mas nós que com ele convivemos bem, sabemos. Era um crianção, sempre com a aguçada inteligência acima da média unida a um humor mordaz, precisão e memória implacável. Senta que lá vem história!</em></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Carlos Brickmann nos deixou. Me deixou. Amigo há 45 anos, e com quem trabalho há 30 anos, vocês conseguem imaginar como estou me sentindo? De antemão, aviso: este texto será todo em primeira pessoa. Sou eu que estou falando dele, da dor de sua perda, de um tudo que significou para mim e para a história da imprensa nacional. Afinal, convenhamos: 30 anos dos quais 27 em convivência diária não é para qualquer um. Tocávamos <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">de ouvido</em>, como se fala em orquestras; à distância; perto, por um olhar, uma sacudida de cabeça, uma “dormida” em pé rápida que dava quando fechava por instantes os olhos matreiros, eu podia com toda a certeza acertar o que estava pensando. Era difícil um dia em que eu não aprendesse algo, daquelas coisas que só ele sabia, lembrava, ou mesmo tinha acompanhado ou estado lá nos seus 59 anos de profissão, vejam só que beleza!</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Não era bom fisionomista, mas era capaz de lembrar em detalhes cada frase sussurrada ao seu ouvido tenha sido por Tancredo Neves, Ulisses Guimarães, Jânio, Montoro, Quércia, Paulo Maluf, Kassab, uns ou qualquer outro político com o qual tenha estado. Todos o respeitavam e admiravam muito suas observações – um ás da comunicação e marketing político de campanhas. Fato é que – daquelas formas idiotas dos burros pensarem, se é que pensam – pregaram nele um adjetivo, “malufista”. Ah, mas não era mesmo! Era apenas um vitorioso, para vocês verem que naquela época ele conseguiu melhorar até a imagem do Paulo Maluf, e isso não é pouco. Carlinhos era um profissional como muitos poucos, destes que a gente anda procurando sem encontrar, como agulha no palheiro. Dava de ombros ao ouvir isso, ser chamado, xingado, de malufista. Mas eu digo que por conta dessa pecha perdeu amigos (se bem que amigos não deviam ser) e clientes. Uns não o contratavam porque seria <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">malufista</em>; outros, os mais malufistas, digamos assim, não o contratavam porque seria amigo do “chefe”, não queriam desagradá-lo.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Bobagem. Entre as amizades, a gama do arco do pensamento democrático, políticos de quem espero lhe rendam devidas homenagens. José Dirceu, Genoíno, outros muitos do PT e partidos de esquerda; Haroldo Lima, que perdemos com covid, do PC do B, o adorava, impressionado sempre com a firmeza de suas críticas. Lula, não, que ele nunca foi muito chegado. Implicava mesmo – e aí tínhamos um divertido embate, porque nunca descobri exatamente por causa do quê – era com a Luiza Erundina, com quem eu tenho forte amizade e calorosa consideração (sou <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Marlizinha</em> para ela, desde que fui a primeira jornalista a entrevistá-la quando eleita vereadora, seu primeiro cargo público, há 40 anos atrás).</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Carlinhos enfrentou generais na ditadura, despistou policiais e protegeu perseguidos políticos, buscou justiça pelo primo Chael, assassinado torturado. Gostava demais de lembrar que da montanha de processos que enfrentou com as verdades de suas colunas nos principais jornais, nunca foi o PT a lhe processar. Já o PSDB… E vou dizer mais: político esperto não gostaria de estar no alvo dele, que o diga um certo secretário de segurança de grande queixo com quem duelou por meses. Carlinhos adorava o chamar de gordo, queixudo, e o que mais lembrasse, acreditem. Um dia os vi se esbarrarem pessoalmente em Brasília no saguão de um hotel. O queixudo ameaçador ficou quietinho, baixou o olhar, leãozinho amansado, rabo entre as pernas.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Nosso Carlinhos sempre disse que, como gordo e feio que era, podia falar isso quanto quisesse de outro gordo e feio. Eita humor refinado, ardido! Sabiam que Carlinhos trabalhou com o Faustão, logo ali no começo dele na tevê? Escrevia para o programa.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Gostava de contar uma piada, construir uma frase, definir alguém por algum detalhe que acabava virando até código entre nós – olha, que politicamente correto ele não era mesmo. Piadas de judeu, de gordo, de velho, com sexo ou não, uma coleção. Histórias divertidas de jornalistas e suas trapalhadas, inclusive as amorosas, uma atrás da outra. Sua passagem foi marcante em todas as grandes redações: Folha de S. Paulo, onde pela primeira vez chegou com 19 anos, Jornal do Brasil, Estadão, Jornal da Tarde (foi um dos fundadores), Revista Visão, Folha da Tarde(<em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Toninho Malvadeza!</em>), Folha de S. Paulo novamente (foram três vezes por lá). Em 92 fundou a Brickmann, hoje Brickmann & Associados, B&A Ideias, para a qual colaborei desde 1993 até ir para lá em 1996 e ficar até hoje. Juntos, também criamos em 2015 o site <span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;">Chumbo Gordo</span>, que farei de um tudo para honrar, continuar reunindo o melhor do pensamento, os amigos, aberto à democracia.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Quantos trabalhos maravilhosos fizemos juntos! Como gostávamos de uma encrenca boa, gerenciar grandes crises, acompanhar uma CPI, defender nossos clientes com provas diante da opinião pública. Trabalho esse hoje cada vez mais escasso porque depende de quem tenha reputação a zelar, alguma explicação a dar para se defender.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">E nunca parou de escrever suas colunas fantásticas, duas vezes por semana, para o nosso Diário do Grande ABC e repicado em nosso site e em jornais de sites de todo o país. Foi durante muito tempo também um crítico da imprensa em coluna especial no <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Observatório da Imprensa</em>, de Alberto Dines. Parecia prever a caminhada da imprensa e da profissão para o buraco em que está hoje, repleta de desinteligentes, jovens talentos de um talvez futuro, pouca afeição aos mais velhos. Mas a sua história está e ficará para sempre registrada em todas essas páginas, muitas das primeiras páginas, capas, em grandes reportagens, nas colunas que acompanharam o tempo e as mudanças em círculo de nossa nação. Textos perfeitos, duros, irônicos. Muito trabalho, sem esquecer as participações em tevês, debates, e o amor ao rádio (há anos participava religiosamente do programa <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Showtime</em>, com João Alckmin, de São José dos Campos). Nunca deixou um amigo na mão, sem cobrar um centavo. Era só pedir. Entrevistas para teses, livros de amigos, sinopses de filmes sobre o Brasil.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Autodidata, culto, leitor voraz. Posso garantir ainda o quanto nos últimos tempos odiou profundamente tudo o que Bolsonaro e sua gente aprontou nesse governo que ele, pessoalmente, considerava de inclinação nazista, para vocês verem o que observava das tramoias que enfrentamos. O descaso com a Saúde, a Economia na mão do poste Ipiranga, o desmonte das áreas de Cultura e social, o descaso com a verdade, o violento incentivo ao armamento. Carlinhos era da paz.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Mas preciso voltar mais a falar do Carlinhos <span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;"><em style="box-sizing: inherit;">mench</em></span>, em ídiche, <span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;"><em style="box-sizing: inherit;">gente</em></span>, “<em style="box-sizing: inherit;">alguém para admirar e imitar, alguém de caráter nobre. A chave para ser ‘um verdadeiro Mensch’ é nada menos que caráter, retidão, dignidade, um senso do que é certo, responsável, decoroso</em>”, ensina o Wikipedia. Nossos escritórios sempre em casas de vilas prazerosas onde desde sempre criámos gatos e gatas, que inclusive chegaram na porta e ali passaram a morar. <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Morphy</em>, <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Mel</em>, <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Princesa</em>… Na sua casa, o amado <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Vampeta</em>, o negro de olhos amarelos, irmão da minha Vesgulha Love. Sempre tivemos bichos irmãos. Minha husky <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Morgana</em> era irmã do <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Lobo</em>. Carlinhos deixa órfãos, além dos filhos Rafael e Esther, os gatos, a branquinha Jade, que deu à esposa Berta, o Léo, o Chumbinho, a Laila. De um ano para cá a perda de Vampeta e da Mel o deixaram especialmente deprimido.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Não posso deixar de registrar que Carlinhos era corintiano roxo. Que Seleção, que nada! Futebol era Corinthians, sem mais conversas. Adorava mangar dos “porcos”, palmeirenses, e dos são-paulinos, salto alto, etc, etc… Times cariocas, ignorados, todos. Daí, claro, o corintiano gato <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Vampeta</em>.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Telefone. Difícil encontrar alguém que gostasse mais do que ele de falar ao telefone, claro que se não fosse no horário do jogo do Timão – e a gente ao ouvir tocar e assim que ouvia sua voz já se preparava para no mínimo uma hora de variada e divertida conversa Vai ter um monte de amigos lembrando disso também. No telefone, enquanto falava, jogava paciência no computador, o único jogo a que se dedicou, se distraía assim, pensando no tema da coluna, quando dava uma parada. Computador que, aliás, que foi ele quem me apresentou à esta tecnologia e ensinou a usar pela primeira vez, aqueles ainda do sistema DOS, de letras verdes.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Tristeza é não escutar mais a sua voz cheia de planos mesmo lá no hospital, logo que deu a primeira melhorada. “<em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Marlizoca</em>…” Na recaída não ouvi mais esse chamado; não ouvirei. Como pode uma perda desse tamanho? Alguém com tantas dimensões na vida de tantas pessoas?</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Ah, se for para escrever sobre ele! Muita coisa divertida também. Os mais próximos bem sabem as duas coisas que odiava, o-di-ava. Bacalhau. Palmito (achava que era crime de lesa humanidade). Em compensação, amava abacaxi. Mas que não viessem com nenhuma rodelinha branquela, desmilinguida, que ele fechava o tempo, senhores e senhoras. Até com o garçom, nas poucas vezes que o vi muito bravo. Tinha de ser amarelinho, lindo, daqueles que só se encontra lá pelos lados de Brodowski, perto da sua amada Franca, outra de suas grandes honras. Dividia São Paulo em Capital e “Grande Franca” no seu mapa particular. Ai de quem não reconhecesse isso, e os doces de lá – chegou a escrever colunas para o Jornal de Franca apenas em troca que lhe mandassem os doces e que quando não chegavam, reclamava o pagamento.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Vou parar agora, que está difícil demais conter as lágrimas. Quem agora vai me chamar de <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Marlizoca</em>? Marli “<em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Gançalves</em>”? Definida por ele, sempre, como o <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">cinto mais largo da imprensa brasileira</em> por conta do meu hábito de usar atrevidas mini saias nos tempos do Jornal da Tarde, nos anos 80, onde infelizmente não cheguei a trabalhar com ele, nessa época já na Folha.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Galanteador, ah, jogava charme mesmo para cima das moças, mas isso vou manter entre nós as que assisti. Mulher feia? Não existia. “Não só não existe, como até já paguei por algumas”, brincava, maroto. Quantas confidências. Quantas coisas ele também sabia da minha vidinha, sempre apoiando minhas escapadas para encontros fortuitos em algumas tardes.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Chega. Tem uma coisa nessas lembranças e brincadeiras todas que agora vira terrível realidade. Qualquer coisa que ele tinha, tipo sei lá uma dor aqui ou ali, fazia um drama teatral e falava para eu já chamar a <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Chevra Kadisha</em>, desde 1923 a instituição responsável pela administração e sepultamentos dos cemitérios israelitas do Estado de São Paulo e que oferece serviço funerário religioso para a comunidade judaica.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;">Sabem? – nesse momento em que escrevo, por incrível que pareça e nem sei como estou conseguindo, o coração de Carlinhos ainda bate, fraquinho, lá no hospital, nos seus últimos momentos de vida, anunciado no fim e desenganado pelos médicos aguardando o apagar de seu corpo na frieza de uma UTI. Será uma questão de horas. Amargas e incontáveis horas, depois de semanas de sofrimento e perdas no leito do hospital. E a <em style="box-sizing: inherit;">Chevra Kadisha</em>, então, será chamada.</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;">Perdemos Carlinhos Brickmann. Eu perdi. O CB. Um irmão. Um amigo fiel. Com ele, se vai mais um pedação, quase uma vida, e de minha própria história.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: justify;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZ_deIYY3DuCf161ELiuaurgbZ09T32b1h--TzQWDdrhL7cmg71cCczYu95Jx8Ncn4yuyH1CCNFcsrCeJcmsT6urLDf50Ay8A1mVg8FbGGbjdiI0Hqpfrjn3lcZS3IOuZUFJp50QSiWOjzZAPxQQAjTG4MAIrateB2I3uHZ-pviE2RhCmbaMN3lyUVA/s640/Marli%20Gon%C3%A7alves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="448" data-original-width="640" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZ_deIYY3DuCf161ELiuaurgbZ09T32b1h--TzQWDdrhL7cmg71cCczYu95Jx8Ncn4yuyH1CCNFcsrCeJcmsT6urLDf50Ay8A1mVg8FbGGbjdiI0Hqpfrjn3lcZS3IOuZUFJp50QSiWOjzZAPxQQAjTG4MAIrateB2I3uHZ-pviE2RhCmbaMN3lyUVA/s320/Marli%20Gon%C3%A7alves.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px 0px 15px;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /><b><span style="color: #660000;"><i>Marli Gonçalves, <br /><span style="box-sizing: inherit;">SP, 17 de dezembro de 2022</span></i></span></b></span><br /><br /><em><span style="color: maroon; font-family: Source Sans Pro, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-size: 18px;"><b>p.s.: Acabo de saber que você se foi, às 17h30, enquanto eu escrevia totalmente ligada em você</b></span></span></em></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #2a2a2a; font-family: "Source Sans Pro", sans-serif; font-size: 18px; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: right;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; color: maroon;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;"><em style="box-sizing: inherit;"><br /></em></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px 0px 15px; text-align: center;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit;"><span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-size: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Source Sans Pro, sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.chumbogordo.com.br/422654-carlinhos/">https://www.chumbogordo.com.br/422654-carlinhos/</a></span></span></span></span></p>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-91700025551692431792022-09-26T18:25:00.000-07:002022-09-26T18:25:24.500-07:00"Manifesto à Nação", por Ciro Gomes<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRy8FxaBqHlOk81AHMjhvBDpayg-DuYZlrVgflMQLkGJsjmlBiybgB_Kgojhv7R3HCaWAtu5oyX69Mk87zuJo26EALfRiuSE8HM-ar3AZnWbzOpuJQaqPBL84yWbU6u9qqEWjFz1k8llfQClSwFmpbO9YvU3-2IUfJknbogbYzihZu23jpz9FFFLOeiw/s896/ciro-manifesto-a-nacao.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRy8FxaBqHlOk81AHMjhvBDpayg-DuYZlrVgflMQLkGJsjmlBiybgB_Kgojhv7R3HCaWAtu5oyX69Mk87zuJo26EALfRiuSE8HM-ar3AZnWbzOpuJQaqPBL84yWbU6u9qqEWjFz1k8llfQClSwFmpbO9YvU3-2IUfJknbogbYzihZu23jpz9FFFLOeiw/s896/ciro-manifesto-a-nacao.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="896" data-original-width="896" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRy8FxaBqHlOk81AHMjhvBDpayg-DuYZlrVgflMQLkGJsjmlBiybgB_Kgojhv7R3HCaWAtu5oyX69Mk87zuJo26EALfRiuSE8HM-ar3AZnWbzOpuJQaqPBL84yWbU6u9qqEWjFz1k8llfQClSwFmpbO9YvU3-2IUfJknbogbYzihZu23jpz9FFFLOeiw/s320/ciro-manifesto-a-nacao.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">MANIFESTO À NAÇÃO</em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Na maioria das vezes em que um movimento nacionalista se levanta no Brasil, ele é destruído pelas forças do atraso ou se autodestrói por acordos eleitorais espúrios.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">É um jogo de culpa-desculpa, trágico e repetitivo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Para esconder a culpa da renúncia covarde aos verdadeiros ideais de mudança, muitos se escondem na desculpa de que para governar é necessária uma aliança com as forças do atraso.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">E para eliminar, na raiz, a diversidade do embate democrático tentam transformá-lo, de forma artificial e prematura, no embate de duas forças que utilizam falsos argumentos morais para se tornarem hegemônicas.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Aqueles que ousam resistir —como é nosso caso—, são vítimas das mais violentas campanhas de intimidação, mentiras e de operações de destruição de imagem.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">É o que está acontecendo agora quando estou sendo vítima de uma gigantesca e virulenta campanha, nacional e internacional, para retirada da minha candidatura.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Mas nada deterá nossa disposição de seguir em frente a empunhar a bandeira do novo Projeto Nacional de Desenvolvimento e, também, a denunciar os corruptos, farsantes e demagogos que tentam ludibriar a fé popular com suas falsas promessas.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Hoje, a máscara desta farsa cobre duas faces que, mesmo possuindo certos conteúdos e contornos diferentes, trazem, de forma profunda,a matriz histórica dos erros que há décadas atrasam o Brasil e escravizam nosso povo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">É esta matriz —escrava de um modo corrupto de governar e de um modelo econômico submisso aos interesses do mercado financeiro— que une Lula e Bolsonaro.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Bolsonaro não existiria se não fosse a grave crise econômica e moral dos governos petistas.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">E Lula não sobreviveria, em sua ameaçadora decadência, se não fossem os desatinos criminosos de Bolsonaro.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Mesmo assim, as máquinas poderosas do lulismo e do bolsonarismo estão conseguindo ludibriar a percepção popular, passando a falsa ideia de que apenas um pode derrotar o outro.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">E que este passo atrás é o único meio de levar o país adiante.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Esse rito suicida tem o incentivo comodista e covarde de setores da mídia e da inteligência que, em uma mistura de cumplicidade, amnésia e medo, perderam a nitidez dos fatos, das causas, dos efeitos e de suas perigosas consequências.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Reduziram o debate a um choque vazio e oportunista entre um suposto bem e um suposto mal, enquanto produzem a campanha mais sem propostas e sem projeto da nossa história recente.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">De forma deliberada, não questionam o fato de o Brasil vir adotando, há 30 anos, um modelo político baseado no conchavo, na corrupção e no toma lá dá cá; e de vir prolongando a vida de um modelo econômico que entrega a riqueza do país para quem já tem muito e que distribui migalhas para quem tem pouco.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Em uma das engenharias financeiras mais perversas da história mundial conseguiram transformar, de 2003 a 2021, uma dívida pública de pouco mais de 600 bilhões de reais em uma dívida que ultrapassa 7 trilhões, mesmo tendo pago praticamente outros 7 trilhões.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Em termos gerais, a cada trilhão que pagamos da dívida, ela aumenta em mais um trilhão, ao invés de diminuir, algo completamente absurdo, ainda mais se lembrarmos que as taxas de juros são definidas pelo próprio governo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Não por acaso, esta trágica engenharia financeira transformou-se em uma pavorosa tragédia social.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Por esta e outras razões, o Brasil tem uma das piores concentrações de renda e desigualdades sociais do mundo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Aqui, os cinco mais ricos acumulam uma fortuna equivalente a tudo que os 100 milhões de brasileiros mais pobres possuem, e cinco bancos concentram 85% do mercado, o que lhes permite impor à população os juros mais altos do planeta.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Esquecem-se, ou fingem esquecer, que, exatamente por isso, cerca de 40 mil indústrias e mais de 350 mil comércios fecharam as portas do governo Dilma para cá; e que mais de 66,6 milhões de pessoas e 6 milhões de micro, pequenas e médias empresas estão com o nome sujo no SPC ou no Serasa.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">É por conta desse esquecimento deliberado e criminoso que ostentamos tantos outros números que nos causam vergonha e indignação.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Somos o segundo maior produtor de alimentos do mundo, porém aqui mais de 33 milhões de brasileiros passam fome, 125 milhões não conseguem fazer as três refeições diárias e até carcaças de animais são vendidas como alimento.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Somos uma das maiores economias do planeta, mas aqui 55,5 milhões de pessoas vivem só com 14 reais ou menos ainda por dia; o desemprego ronda a casa dos 10 milhões; 5 milhões são desalentados, ou seja, pessoas que já desistiram de procurar emprego; e o subemprego, que paga menos que o mínimo e não garante nenhum direito, tornou-se a regra geral e não a exceção.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Lula e o PT passaram 14 anos no poder e deixaram o Brasil com os mesmos problemas que encontraram. A prova disso é a rápida evaporação dos efeitos da fugaz benesse que conseguiram produzir impulsionada por ciclos favoráveis das commodities.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Lula continua a repetir que colocou os pobres no orçamento quando, na verdade, os contentou com migalhas, deixando-os onde sempre estiveram: na escravidão da pobreza.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Bolsonaro, sua cria maligna, seguiu parte desta cartilha, aliando-se ao Centrão e vendendo-se à corrupção e ao clientelismo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">E acrescentou, sem dúvida, conteúdos gigantescamente mais pavorosos: o desrespeito às instituições e crimes contra a humanidade.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Mas estas diferenças não conseguem os separar de todo.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Ao contrário, conteúdos políticos e econômicos profundos mais os aproximam do que os separam.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Por isso tudo, o Brasil está na iminência de sofrer a maior fraude eleitoral da nossa história.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Não a mentirosa fraude das urnas eletrônicas, inventada por Bolsonaro.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Mas a fraude do estelionato eleitoral que sofrerão as vítimas que apertarem, nas umas invioláveis, o 13 ou o 22.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">As urnas são de fato invioláveis, mas a legítima vontade popular está sendo tremendamente violada.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Pois os que pensam que ao apertar o 13 elegerão Lula (mesmo que com seus defeitos), estarão, na verdade, elegendo os mesmos que saquearam o país nos últimos anos, com os quais Lula vergonhosamente de novo se aliou.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Aqueles que pensam que ao apertar o 22 elegerão Bolsonaro (mesmo que com suas deformidades) estarão, na verdade, elegendo a outra parte da corja que saqueou o país em governos anteriores, e que pularam agora para um novo barco que disputa, com a mesma rota, a reta de chegada ao caos.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Mas ninguém traz isso para o debate.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Agora, na reta final da campanha mais vazia da história, embalam tudo no falso argumento do “voto útil”.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Com esta pregação, querem eliminar a liberdade das pessoas de votarem, no regime de dois turnos, primeiro no candidato que mais representa seus valores, e, se for o caso, de optarem depois por aquele que mais se aproxime de suas ideias.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Querem privá-las do direito de expressar seus sonhos e de testar a força de suas posições, enriquecendo o debate e fortalecendo a pluralidade de ideias.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Querem calar as vozes das dissidências e submetê-las, sob o regime do medo e do terror velado, a dois blocos rivais que se escondem no maniqueísmo e no personalismo para disfarçar as profundas semelhanças de suas candidaturas.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Por mais jogo sujo que pratiquem, eles não me intimidarão.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Não fugirei do verdadeiro embate democrático e não compactuarei com esta farsa.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Tenho compromisso de vida e morte com a luta por um Brasil melhor e nada me amedrontará nem irá me deter!</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Minha candidatura está de pé para defender o Brasil em qualquer circunstância. E meu nome continua posto, como firme e legítima opção, para livrar nosso país de um presente covarde e de futuro amedrontador.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Com rebeldia e esperança ainda podemos, juntos, salvar nossa pátria.</span></em></p><p style="background-color: white; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; color: #2f2f2f; cursor: default; font-family: "Source Serif Pro", serif; font-size: 20px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 28px; list-style: none; margin: 0px 0px 24px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><em style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; list-style: none; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px;">Levanta, Brasil!</span></em></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-10907455122488983392022-09-26T18:17:00.000-07:002022-09-26T18:17:03.567-07:00"Luloafetivos não sabem se voto útil é para derrotar Bolsonaro ou Ciro", por Madeleine Lacsko<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEh67paC6I3RGkekSHeUKjPIJQP7EoKf4nJzld7rua3aLJJP-5c-37aQz746EBHlT9OHYI6lW6hFxRC7ICGvQsyC0tKgeSUd2gBbsd9r9501pE4eXN2INgrc_e4aOnAS9f3uVYzuLHiLnW8jMMMPrpoA2y69lkZqhFQk8RuY1521249OEwo1QXnKwb7H6g" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="261" data-original-width="500" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEh67paC6I3RGkekSHeUKjPIJQP7EoKf4nJzld7rua3aLJJP-5c-37aQz746EBHlT9OHYI6lW6hFxRC7ICGvQsyC0tKgeSUd2gBbsd9r9501pE4eXN2INgrc_e4aOnAS9f3uVYzuLHiLnW8jMMMPrpoA2y69lkZqhFQk8RuY1521249OEwo1QXnKwb7H6g=s16000" /></a></div><br /><i>Madeleine Lacsko </i><br />Colunista do UOL<br /><br />22/09/2022 09h02<br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;">Tenho muita fé de que duas coisas salvarão o Brasil: matemática e antidoping. Ambas são mais que necessárias nesses últimos dez dias de campanha, com redes sociais pegando fogo e fígados falando muito mais alto que cérebros.</span><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Se esculhambação fosse esporte olímpico, acho que nós nem poderíamos competir. O país seria <i>hors concours</i>. Mal começou a campanha luloafetiva pelo "voto útil", já desceu a ladeira completamente.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">É normal das democracias a tentativa de convencer adultos a tratar eleições presidenciais como se fosse uma corrida do Jockey Clube. Em vez de escolher um futuro, você aposta no cavalo que ganha. E isso funciona porque, enquanto houver cavalo, São Jorge não anda a pé.</span><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Jair Bolsonaro não faz um governo, faz um acidente de trem. Natural que o oponente mais cotado nas pesquisas, Lula, pregue a utilidade de acabar com a agonia de uma vez só. São democráticos e legítimos os argumentos no sentido de liquidar a fatura no primeiro turno.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">A coisa começa a esculhambar na absoluta falta de matemática e lógica básica da artilharia pesada contra Ciro Gomes. Até outro dia, ele e sua militância eram chamados de insignificantes e turma dos 7%.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">É preciso decidir: ou são insignificantes ou a existência deles ameaça o futuro do Brasil. Não tem como ser as duas coisas ao mesmo tempo.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">A outra coisa é a fake news surgida e sedimentada no imaginário nacional devido à falência absoluta do ensino de matemática. Se Ciro não tivesse "ido a Paris", Haddad teria vencido Bolsonaro.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Primeiro que Ciro estava no Brasil e votou em Haddad. Depois que, se ele fosse ao cartório e doasse ao petista todos os votos dele, Bolsonaro ganharia do mesmo jeito.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">A campanha petista em 2018 foi sectária e incompetente. Nos dois quesitos, Jair Bolsonaro ganha de lavada. E foi isso o que ocorreu.</span></div><div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Como diria Homer Simpson "a culpa é minha, coloco em quem eu quiser". É o que fazem sistematicamente o PT e sua gloriosa trupe de apoiadores progressistes gourmet.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Passam anos xingando de fascista, tesourando profissionalmente e difamando todo mundo que não se ajoelha diante de Lula. Depois exigem apoio incondicional para continuar com o mesmo comportamento. Quando não dá certo, arrumam um culpado.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">A moda da semana entre os Che Guevara de apartamento é dizer que a candidatura de Ciro não pode existir em nome da democracia. Seria cômico se não fosse trágico.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">O eurocentrismo da nossa elite urbana impede que a manobra de construção de um "Arquitecto da Paz" fique clara. Dançam à beira do precipício ao som da perigosa ideia de um único fiador da paz nacional.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Acompanhassem as ideias de algum pensador além dos colonialistas, veriam que é uma forma de destruir democracias e liberdades individuais. Você ergue uma força que seria a pacificadora ou estabilizadora às custas do esmagamento dos direitos e até da dignidade de todas as demais.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">José Eduardo dos Santos, falecido ditador de Angola e o mais longevo do continente africano, foi conhecido como o "Arquitecto da Paz". Esmagando qualquer um que o questionasse, acabou com a guerra civil e os conflitos que impediam o país de viver um mínimo de normalidade.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">É uma espécie de "paz" diferente da que pregava, por exemplo, Martin Luther King. Para ele, a paz não é a ausência de conflitos, mas a presença de justiça.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Não é esse tipo de paz social pela qual lutam os luloafetivos. Miram mais em Ciro que em Bolsonaro, apelam para o pânico moral diante de eleitores que não sejam de Lula ou Bolsonaro, pregam eliminação de representatividade em nome da democracia, são lenientes com as fake news e a virulência do janonismo.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">O desengajamento moral dos luloafetivos já está feito. Consideram que a existência de Lula basta para se opor ao chiqueiro moral do bolsonarismo. Por isso, agem da mesma forma que os bolsonaristas agiam em 2018, achando que o país colherá frutos diferentes. Oremos.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://noticias.uol.com.br/colunas/madeleine-lacsko/2022/09/22/luloafetivos-nao-sabem-se-voto-util-e-para-derrotar-bolsonaro-ou-ciro.htm">https://noticias.uol.com.br/colunas/madeleine-lacsko/2022/09/22/luloafetivos-nao-sabem-se-voto-util-e-para-derrotar-bolsonaro-ou-ciro.htm</a></div></div></div>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-70796956974395250962022-05-31T14:27:00.000-07:002022-05-31T14:27:00.322-07:00"Johnny Depp fez de Amber Heard uma vilã megera em júri circense", por Helen Beltrame-Linné<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 2;"><span style="color: #757575; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 18.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><i>De todo o lado estouraram memes
zombando da atriz e ridicularizando suas alegações de violência doméstica</i><o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 13.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">31.mai.2022
às 15h41<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal;"><b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/autores/helen-beltrame-linne.shtml"><span style="color: blue; font-family: "unset", serif; text-decoration-line: none;">Helen Beltrame-Linné</span></a></span></b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MxeegfIt96KENrGEzD_BhZMEJmtpR-0OaWuss_RuqrR8mPEzWYix9uLCmCZBySxBtpDP_Rg39iKLBIeH0zvNZGrd6kgq_Nt9Z0Z1xJ8STfoPV4h6xFU_eKBI4oh0aEjCv0iGtVzYeuDFm9BmTELOysfCwn9xkaVJKY2-jV1f2DMexTkehg7y1n547w/s554/heard.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="369" data-original-width="554" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MxeegfIt96KENrGEzD_BhZMEJmtpR-0OaWuss_RuqrR8mPEzWYix9uLCmCZBySxBtpDP_Rg39iKLBIeH0zvNZGrd6kgq_Nt9Z0Z1xJ8STfoPV4h6xFU_eKBI4oh0aEjCv0iGtVzYeuDFm9BmTELOysfCwn9xkaVJKY2-jV1f2DMexTkehg7y1n547w/s16000/heard.png" /></a></div><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;">Foi por puro acaso que assisti ao início do </span><a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/celebridades/2022/05/johnny-depp-x-amber-heard-juri-volta-a-deliberar-processo-nesta-terca-31.shtml" style="font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;"><span style="color: #0078a4;">julgamento entre Johnny Depp e Amber Heard</span></a><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;">.
Cliquei no link da newsletter por pura curiosidade, querendo colar uma imagem
àquelas palavras —afinal, não via o rosto de Depp há anos e nunca tinha ouvido
falar de Heard. Mal sabia que estava dando início a um verdadeiro </span><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/fas-de-johnny-depp-usam-tiktok-como-maquina-de-odio-contra-amber-heard.shtml" style="font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;"><span style="color: #0078a4;">espetáculo seriado do qual seria impossível escapar</span></a><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;">.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Como em qualquer produto audiovisual que se preze,
o segredo é criar um personagem forte logo nos primeiros instantes, e disso se
encarregou o testemunho inicial de Depp. Num tom entre o etéreo e o
idiossincrático, era difícil desgrudar os olhos da imagem hipnotizante do
galã, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/talvez-johnny-depp-seja-simplesmente-querido-demais-pra-ser-cancelado.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">com sua estranheza e o inegável carisma que lhe rendeu
carreira milionária em Hollywood</span></a>.</span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Seu depoimento destoava do que costumamos ver em filmes
e seriados sobre tribunais —não havia perguntas ou objeções, o que se tinha ali
era um monólogo auto-centrado e interminável do ator. Depp falava como que para
si mesmo, provavelmente sabendo que a câmera da sala de julgamento se
encarregaria de transformar uma fala para ninguém num discurso para milhares.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ouvindo seus relatos, em especial sobre sua
infância, fui tomada por uma empatia triste por aquele personagem. Que
milionário infeliz, pensei, não há dinheiro nem sucesso no mundo que vá dar a
ele o amor que nunca teve dos pais.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">À medida em que o julgamento avançou, com <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/amber-heard-e-tida-por-mentirosa-por-ser-ma-atriz-nesse-novo-fla-flu.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">alegações e detalhes sórdidos nas semanas seguintes</span></a>,
continuei sentindo tristeza por aqueles personagens milionários e miseráveis.
Mas a esse sentimento se juntou um outro: fui tomada por raiva.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">De todo o lado estouravam memes zombando de Heard e
ridicularizando suas alegações de violência doméstica. As fotos não revelariam
um olho roxo suficientemente claro para provar a violência física do marido,
seu nariz não estaria lá tão inchado, a lesão no coro cabeludo não bastaria
para provar que o tufo de cabelo no chão era mesmo de Heard e não extensões
capilares.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">As testemunhas em favor das alegações de Heard
sobre o desequilíbrio do companheiro, que incluiam desde <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/celebridades/2022/05/ex-namorada-de-johnny-depp-diz-que-ele-ja-era-violento-e-controlador-em-1994.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">ex-amigos, sua maquiadora e até a ex-agente de Depp</span></a>,
teriam sido compradas. Quem assistiu esses testemunhos concordaria comigo que
pessoas contratadas teriam dado depoimentos mais coesos.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJudins6Xtz4Vk17Nm0toDqP-tBiAOTj3m651Lckq8QMUcvjEFtYaabJaYeLrx8PNqZaYQ1Cyr5Q3eYetSw-S8RWR2ofThcqKQOCm6ZxGCxtELuo8tuAxzzlXvAcWunfPrdvgc9IpYiJrQ-J5iyN4aBXMS8Ls2aauBM5iDQZQEKR_g4zVNVyXccboG9A/s886/06471047018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="886" data-original-width="559" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJudins6Xtz4Vk17Nm0toDqP-tBiAOTj3m651Lckq8QMUcvjEFtYaabJaYeLrx8PNqZaYQ1Cyr5Q3eYetSw-S8RWR2ofThcqKQOCm6ZxGCxtELuo8tuAxzzlXvAcWunfPrdvgc9IpYiJrQ-J5iyN4aBXMS8Ls2aauBM5iDQZQEKR_g4zVNVyXccboG9A/s16000/06471047018.jpg" /></a></div><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span><p></p>
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que para tomar o lado de Depp, seria necessário ir além das testemunhas e
ignorar a performance do próprio Depp na sala de julgamento. Um homem que, sob
o escrutínio da transmissão ao vivo, se permitiu ouvir depoimentos macabros
fazendo desenhos e dando risadinhas, e respondeu com deboche e ironia aos
questionamentos dos De fato, nem é preciso imaginar. Num vídeo exibido no
julgamento, Heard chega na cozinha de manhã e encontra Depp fora de si,
claramente alterado por alguma droga, bebendo vinho como se fosse água,
discorrendo impetuosamente sobre coisas sem sentido e destruindo os armários ao
seu redor. A índole violenta e imprevisível do ator fica evidente, e me deu
calafrios.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">O que assusta mais do que a resistência
generalizada em reconhecer manchas no galã simpático que estampou as paredes de
seus quartos adolescentes vinte anos atrás, é o fato de a opinião pública
ter <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/amber-heard-vira-uma-persona-toxica-e-tera-os-seus-20-anos-de-solidao.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">colocado Depp e Heard em pé de igualdade</span></a>.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Tornaram-se comuns declarações nas seguintes
linhas, por pessoas que não acompanharam o julgamento: "<a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/ricardo-araujo-pereira/2022/05/julgamento-de-depp-e-heard-e-protagonizado-e-visto-por-lunaticos.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">Duas estrelas de Hollywood estiveram casadas durante
apenas alguns meses, durante os quais consumiram drogas, destruíram casas e se
agrediram mutuamente</span></a>".<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ora, Heard era uma atriz desconhecida quando se
casou com o multimilionário e célebre Depp –ela com 24, ele com 47. Nunca houve
igualdade entre os dois. O americano é dono de um fortuna imensurável, tem uma
ilha privada nas Bahamas, uma vila na França, um castelo na Inglaterra, além de
inúmeras coberturas em Los Angeles e uma rua inteira de casas na cidade. As
estimativas mais ousadas colocam a fortuna de Heard, depois do divórcio que lhe
rendeu US$ 7 milhões, em US$ 12 milhões, o que não significa nem 5% da de Depp.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Depp tem a seu dispor uma verdadeira máquina de
assistentes, publicistas, além de seus fanáticos fãs que conduzem <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/fas-de-johnny-depp-usam-tiktok-como-maquina-de-odio-contra-amber-heard.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">campanha de ridicularização de Heard nas mídias sociais</span></a>.
Não há nem mesmo igualdade física entre os dois —Depp é um homem bastante
encorpado de 1,78, enquanto Heard uma mulher mirrada que pesava cerca de 50kg
quando entrou com o pedido de divórcio e ordem de restrição para evitar contato
do marido.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #333333; font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;">A desigualdade era constante no próprio julgamento. Se Depp
podia dar seus longos depoimentos e respostas cínicas, com Heard era o oposto.
Bastava uma continuação além da resposta para que a advogada de Depp pedisse
para excluir dos registros o que a atriz havia dito. Pior, durante o questionamento
de Heard, a advogada de Depp não lhe deixava terminar uma frase —os protestos
constantes quebravam sua linha de raciocínio e protegiam Depp do que seria
revelado nas respostas. Enquanto Heard era silenciada e sua advogada afogada em
questões burocráticas legais, Depp ria com seus óculos escuros sentado em sua
cadeira na corte.</span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5cBSCcg1EyeM_RtWoXZT3zV-InWXH9tQwBCnO22mnPAkSmEhimWjnZFNI4O4ReCBhL-awHSDkNh98wlGzS7S5lSNETYWnJo53Yhh9AEhvg5v832kQ4gJMhHWLDSxrWhjzVsa0ckjGgbMFeIX0XrhopgGoFdv8Hy2LocbtAvMbuNXqioQnBAxu21cnfw/s598/1651233300626bd214d26e2_1651233300_3x2_md.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="508" data-original-width="598" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5cBSCcg1EyeM_RtWoXZT3zV-InWXH9tQwBCnO22mnPAkSmEhimWjnZFNI4O4ReCBhL-awHSDkNh98wlGzS7S5lSNETYWnJo53Yhh9AEhvg5v832kQ4gJMhHWLDSxrWhjzVsa0ckjGgbMFeIX0XrhopgGoFdv8Hy2LocbtAvMbuNXqioQnBAxu21cnfw/s16000/1651233300626bd214d26e2_1651233300_3x2_md.jpg" /></a></div><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; color: #333333; font-family: "unset", serif; font-size: 15pt;"><br /></span><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A quantidade de brigas e conflitos relatados por
ambas partes aponta para um relacionamento extremamente tóxico. E a
personalidade de Heard, que se via como uma "mulher durona", que se
orgulhava de não se vimitizar nem quando era <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/celebridades/2022/05/johnny-depp-e-amber-heard-as-pessoas-tendem-a-acreditar-em-homens-poderosos-principalmente-alguem-com-a-popularidade-do-ator.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">claramente vítima de abuso</span></a>, dá indicativos de
que deveria haver sim agressões mútuas. Mas o diferencial vem num depoimento
comovente de uma ex-amiga de Heard: "Ela não tinha muita
auto-preservação."<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um diálogo gravado entre Depp e Heard revela a
dinâmica do casal —a atriz é forçada a pedir desculpas por ter gritado com Depp
na frente do filho do ator depois de ele ter derrubado vinho em cima dela pela
terceira vez. Ora, um homem adulto se embebeda a ponto de desmaiar com um copo
de vinho na mão na frente de seu filho, e quem deve pedir desculpas por
assustar a criança é a madrasta que gritou?<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um colaborador de Depp revelou uma anedota que
passou desapercebida, mas contribui para a compreensão da mentalidade do ator.
Durante as gravações de suas cenas, ainda que esteja contracenando com outros
atores, Depp ouve música alta num ponto de som no ouvido. Convenhamos, uma
pessoa dessa não pode ser equilibrada.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Isto sem mencionar as mensagens trocadas por Depp
com amigos (como o ator Paul Bettany) e funcionários falando em desejos de
morte, violência sexual e "humilhação global" contra Heard. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Há inúmeros episódios protagonizados pelo
"monstro" –palavra que o próprio Depp usava para se descrever depois
de consumir álcool e drogas. Num deles, Depp <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/celebridades/2022/05/johnny-depp-x-amber-heard-de-revista-intima-a-dedo-decepado-veja-as-acusacoes.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">perde a ponta do dedo num acidente mal explicado que ele
tenta creditar a Heard</span></a>, que teria jogado uma garrafa em sua direção
numa briga. Nem médicos especialistas foram capazes de justificar que o corte
sofrido pelo ator era consistente com o que ele descreve. As testemunhas de
Depp, contudo, insistiam nunca terem visto Depp usando drogas, como seu técnico
de som contratado que, entre relatos deslumbrados sobre as viagens espontâneas
de jatinho que fazia à ilha de Depp, contou nunca ter visto Depp bêbado, pois a
bebida não tinha nenhum efeito nele.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">"Há uma vítima de abuso doméstico nesse julgamento
e esse alguém não é a Sra. Heard", declarou uma das advogadas do ator.
Como acreditar nisso? Depp justificou seu desinteresse na sala de julgamento
com uma anedota —teria declarado à ex-mulher, por ocasião do divórcio pedido
por ela, "você nunca mais verá os meus olhos". Seriam essas palavras
de um homem que foi vítima de abuso ou antes de um predador que não aceita ter
perdido sua presa?<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Depois de tudo que se passou entre os dois
–incluindo um <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/04/briga-de-johnny-depp-contra-amber-heard-chega-a-reta-final-entenda-o-processo.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">processo contra o jornal britânico The Sun, no qual o
juiz declarou que as acusações de abuso de Heard eram "substancialmente
verdadeiras"</span></a> –que conclusão tirar desse processo movido
por Depp? Uma ação de indenização contra Heard por causa de um artigo de jornal
no qual ela declara que teve um relacionamento abusivo –o que, ainda que metade
de suas alegações sejam falsas, ela de fato teve.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Não parece mais do que uma manobra desesperada de
uma estrela decadente, financeiramente quebrada, que perdeu o seu agente,
as <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/johnny-depp-nao-esta-nos-planos-da-disney-para-piratas-do-caribe.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">franquias que lhe garantiam salários milionários</span></a> e
claramente jogou a própria vida na lata do lixo.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Resta agora ver se o júri estava assistindo ao
mesmo julgamento que eu. Enquanto eles deliberam, o despreocupado <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/celebridades/2022/05/johnny-depp-toca-e-canta-em-show-de-rock-apos-julgamento.shtml"><span style="color: #0078a4;">Depp faz aparições surpresa em shows de Jeff Beck pelo
mundo</span></a>. Nada mais interessa a Depp, protagonista inegável do
espetáculo "Depp x Heard", que deu a Heard o papel de vilã megera.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Já Heard segue sob ataque, motivo de chacota
mundial, vivendo o que havia declarado no fatídico artigo que deu origem a todo
esse circo: "Dois anos atrás, me tornei uma figura pública representando
abuso doméstico, e senti a força completa da ira da nossa cultura contra
mulheres que ousam denunciar abusos".<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 10.8pt;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUDGKk1-0Uh7OkrP-IjbsUCcwSzSWXMZxtlyZg0DUF4goWYuahjQYVceaHk4DF7Ukc9bwhvj-S9dOoDr7qdJXYHKZrKpvKwUKG5VtMKayagY49GGiTiAcxHR8d2p7g9TLLtF9HI0EyZCOOtOM-kgE_ztWS3uYigDtkQc4YOe5655XVyb_JggcAxXtCEg/s596/1650295454625d829eb16c2_1650295454_3x2_md.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="507" data-original-width="596" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUDGKk1-0Uh7OkrP-IjbsUCcwSzSWXMZxtlyZg0DUF4goWYuahjQYVceaHk4DF7Ukc9bwhvj-S9dOoDr7qdJXYHKZrKpvKwUKG5VtMKayagY49GGiTiAcxHR8d2p7g9TLLtF9HI0EyZCOOtOM-kgE_ztWS3uYigDtkQc4YOe5655XVyb_JggcAxXtCEg/s16000/1650295454625d829eb16c2_1650295454_3x2_md.jpg" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "unset",serif; font-size: 15.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span><p></p>
<p><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/johnny-depp-fez-de-amber-heard-uma-vila-megera-em-juri-circense.shtml"><i>https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2022/05/johnny-depp-fez-de-amber-heard-uma-vila-megera-em-juri-circense.shtml</i></a></p>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-26186169799412604902021-09-28T07:21:00.000-07:002021-09-28T07:21:54.295-07:00'Isso não é apoio': reação ao machismo na política é seletiva, diz Tabata<p> </p><h1 style="line-height: 45pt; margin: 0cm;"><span style="background: rgb(31, 26, 66); color: #ee5e89; font-family: Dosis; font-size: 37.5pt; font-weight: normal;">'Isso não é apoio': reação ao machismo na política é seletiva, diz Tabata</span><o:p></o:p></h1><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigbViQk4jl9_SXE8rwiXSg_CW6mrs5h-ktX3U6ZY_jwpu9t4ZUU9cWx9Kw8PqTUAw10LE-mDW-mLEldDYdsmULjdnmPNQfjrB71_fB4I11aPSK_8eba2futOMk3vKVtq5vcD0-sEipON-E/s568/Tabata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="355" data-original-width="568" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigbViQk4jl9_SXE8rwiXSg_CW6mrs5h-ktX3U6ZY_jwpu9t4ZUU9cWx9Kw8PqTUAw10LE-mDW-mLEldDYdsmULjdnmPNQfjrB71_fB4I11aPSK_8eba2futOMk3vKVtq5vcD0-sEipON-E/s16000/Tabata.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">Imagem: Luis Macedo/Câmara dos Deputados</span></i></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><div>Júlia Flores</div><div>De Universa</div><div>23/09/2021 04h00</div><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">"O
caminho mais fácil para o homem que se vê sem respostas diante de
questionamentos contundentes é deslegitimar a mulher que os faz", tuitou a
deputada federal Tabata Amaral (PSB) ontem em defesa da senadora Simone Tebet
(MDB). <a href="https://noticias.uol.com.br/politica/ultimas-noticias/2021/09/21/ministro-da-cgu-chama-simone-tebet-de-descontrolada-e-cpi-e-suspensa.htm" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); background-image: linear-gradient(transparent, rgb(238, 94, 137) 0px); background-position-x: 50%; background-position-y: 100%; background-size: 100% 2px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: black; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black;">Durante
a CPI da Covid na terça-feira (21), Simone foi chamada pelo ministro da
Controladoria-Geral da União (CGU) Wagner Rosário<span style="color: black; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;"> de
"descontrolada".</span></span></span></a><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Para <span style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;">Tabata</span>,
Simone foi vítima de violência de gênero, um dos principais fatores que
desmotivam as mulheres a entrar na política segundo ela. Ela mesma voltou a ser
alvo de ameaças públicas na última semana quando o ator José de Abreu retuitou
uma mensagem com uma ameaça contra ela.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Se o Zé
de Abreu se sentiu à vontade para fazer aquele </span><span style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">tuíte</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">,
é porque ele sabia que iam 'passar pano' para ele. Ele sabia que não perderia </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">não perderia o
apoio da esquerda, por exemplo.</span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Na opinião
da deputada, os homens sofrem menos pressões dentro da política e são
permitidos a "errar mais". Depois dos ataques, ela registrou um
pedido de explicação contra o ator na Justiça, além de ter entrado com um
pedido de inquérito policial contra os usuários que postaram as ameaças
originalmente. A parlamentar, porém, só vê uma saída para o combate da
violência de gênero na política — e não tem a ver com punições judiciais.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Venho de um lugar em que disputas ideológicas no
Twitter fazem pouco sentido. Recebo muitas críticas por ter votado a favor da <a href="https://economia.uol.com.br/temas/reforma-da-previdencia/" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); background-image: linear-gradient(transparent, rgb(238, 94, 137) 0px); background-position: 50% 100%; background-size: 100% 2px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: black; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black;">reforma
da Previdência</span></span></a>. Para mim, porém, esse foi um passo
progressista. [...] Engraçado é perceber que outras sete pessoas do meu então
partido votaram a favor da reforma, mas todas as críticas foram direcionadas a
mim.</span></cite></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;"><br /></span></cite></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Esse
machismo brasileiro, segundo Tabata, só vai ser combatido "quando a
política e a Justiça deixarem de ser feitas apenas por homens". <strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;">Universa</span></strong> conversou
com a deputada a respeito. Confira:<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">UNIVERSA -
A senhora se filiou esta semana a um novo partido, ao PSB (Partido Socialista
Brasileiro). A mudança de legenda acarretará em mudanças ideológicas?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">TABATA -</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"> A
escolha de partido foi pautada pelas minhas bandeiras. Fui para um lugar em que
eu acho que terei mais espaço para lutar pelos direitos das mulheres, pela
pauta ambiental e por educação.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Podemos
supor que no PSB teremos uma Tabata "mais feminista"?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A Tabata
sempre foi feminista, né? Espero que no PSB eu tenha mais espaço, tanto em São
Paulo, quanto nacionalmente, para avançar com as minhas pautas.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Faço essa
pergunta porque a senhora costuma receber críticas ligadas ao fato de ter sido
eleita sob a bandeira da mudança, e votado a favor de pautas governistas. Como
a senhora avalia seu mandato até agora?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Venho de um
lugar em que disputas ideológicas no Twitter fazem pouco sentido. Recebo muitas
críticas por ter votado a favor da <a href="https://economia.uol.com.br/temas/reforma-da-previdencia/" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); background-image: linear-gradient(transparent, rgb(238, 94, 137) 0px); background-position-x: 50%; background-position-y: 100%; background-size: 100% 2px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: black; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black;">reforma
da Previdê<span style="color: black; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;">ncia</span></span></span></a>. Para mim,
porém, esse foi um passo progressista. Sabia que, caso a reforma não fosse
aprovada, os recursos para manter a Previdência tal estava iriam sair da Saúde
e da Educação.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Engraçado é perceber que outras sete pessoas do meu então partido votaram
a favor da reforma, mas todas as críticas foram direcionadas a mim.</span></cite><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A senhora
acredita, então, que sofre mais críticas por ser mulher? Na última semana,
inclusive, a senhora foi alvo de ataques com ameaças de violência física.</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Quando uma
mulher discorda, ela chama mais atenção. Eu incomodo muita gente quando trago
pautas que estavam sendo ignoradas pelo campo progressista, quando digo que o
caminho para termos uma escola de qualidade é o caminho da responsabilidade
fiscal. O problema é que a reação é 100% machista.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">O meu voto
na reforma foi considerado 'uma desobediência de uma menina'; a intensidade das
reações tem a ver com o fato de eu ser uma mulher jovem — e a forma também. Não
foi a primeira e infelizmente não será a última vez que a minha integridade
física foi ameaçada. Já fui ameaçada de morte, sou xingada todos os dias.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Uma coisa que precisa ser apontada é o fato de
termos uma defesa feminista, antimachista, que ainda é muito seletiva. Parece
que tudo bem você 'passar pano', ou não se manifestar quando você discorda do
alvo ou gosta do agressor. Foi o que aconteceu no meu caso. 'Ah, discordo da
Tabata, mas gosto do Zé de Abreu, então não vou falar nada'.<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Como a
senhora se sente com todos esses ataques?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Eu sinto
medo, fico muito mal, mas eu tenho uma rede de apoio. A intenção dessas ameaças
é me silenciar. Tento me lembrar a todo instante que, se estou incomodando, é
porque meu trabalho está sendo feito de uma maneira importante. Além disso,
faço terapia, cuido da minha saúde mental, conto com apoio de amigos e
familiares.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Uma forma
que eu encontrei de canalizar a mágoa é lutar para que tenhamos mais mulheres
eleitas, para além de denunciar os casos.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A ameaça
feita por uma celebridade reforça os altos índices de violência contra a mulher
que enfrentamos no Brasil?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Se o Zé de
Abreu se sentiu à vontade para fazer aquele tuite, é porque ele sabia que iam
passar pano para ele. Ele sabia que não perderia o apoio da esquerda, por
exemplo. Tenho muitas batalhas para enfrentar no Congresso, eu preciso ignorar
um pouco desses ataques para poder trabalhar.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A ameaça
vir de uma figura pública me lembrou que isso não deveria estar acontecendo.
Claro que os ataques são, em parte, fruto do ambiente tóxico das redes sociais,
mas também vêm da conivência de uma parte da esquerda com o ódio que é
direcionado a mim. A gente entrou na Justiça cobrando uma satisfação, só que
sendo bem sincera, já perdi a conta de quantas ações desse tipo já registrei;
no meu caso, a maioria delas foi feita contra militantes de partidos da
esquerda.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Se ele [Zé de Abreu] achasse que as lideranças
de esquerda teriam um posicionamento contundente a respeito [da ameaça], ele
não teria feito aquilo. Espero que a Justiça o lembre que você não pode ameaçar
publicamente uma mulher só porque você discorda dela. Uma pessoa como essa
deveria ter um papel numa novela? Eu acho que não.<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A senadora
Simone Tebet também sofreu ataques machistas na CPI da Covid esta semana. Mais
um exemplo de que a violência de gênero na política é um problema que afeta
mulheres de todos os partidos. Quais ações podem mudar esse cenário?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Muitas
mulheres pensam duas, três vezes antes de atuar politicamente, de concorrer, de
se posicionar. Os homens não, eles só falam. O jeito de combater isso é com
ações efetivas. Recentemente a lei que tipifica a violência de gênero foi
sancionada no Brasil.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Nós avançamos na legislação, mas também tem uma
mudança cultural a ser feita — não sei como isso pode mudar com a política e a
Justiça sendo feitas apenas por homens.<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Se uma
mulher tivesse feito o que o Zé de Abreu fez, ninguém aceitaria. Nós somos
excluídas por muito menos. Não se perdoa nenhum tipo de erro da mulher. Dos
homens se perdoam todos os tipos de crime.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Nesse
contexto com Zé de Abreu, parte da esquerda a acusou de não se posicionar tão
firmemente quando outra mulher é atacada, ou que usa a bandeira por
conveniência. O que tem a dizer a respeito?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">É mentira.
Já me posicionei a favor de pessoas do PCdoB, do PT, do Novo, do PSL, a favor
da senadora Simone Tebet, me posiciono sobre tudo o que acontece n<span style="background-color: white;">a </span><a href="https://noticias.uol.com.br/politica/cpi-da-covid/" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); background-image: linear-gradient(transparent, rgb(238, 94, 137) 0px); background-position: 50% 100%; background-size: 100% 2px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black;">CPI
da Covid</span></span></a><span style="background-color: white;">. A mi</span>nha luta contra o machismo não é seletiva,
inclusive já fui atacada por pessoas da esquerda quando defendi a Joyce
Hasselman e mulheres do Novo. Já fui atacada nas redes sociais quando defendi a
Dilma Rousseff, quando defendi a Marina Silva.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Você nunca vai ver um posicionamento meu dizendo
'discordo de fulana, mas apesar do posicionamento dela, quero prestar o meu
apoio'. Isso não é apoio, eu não tenho medo de lutar contra o machismo, eu não
tenho medo de me posicionar e de ser vista como aliada daquela pessoa. Me
importo com o seu direito a ser respeitada.<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Muitos
atrelam a sua mudança de partido ao seu namorado. Inclusive, no campo de
pesquisa no Google, um dos primeiros termos relacionados ao seu nome é o do seu
namorado. Como você se sente quando tentam defini-la a tendo homens como
referência?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">No passado,
eu me formei em Ciência Política e Astrofísica. Então eu competi por um bom
tempo em Olimpíadas Científicas (muitas vezes a única mulher na equipe
brasileira). Naquela época, eu era mais questionada do que meus colegas, mesmo
sendo melhor do que muitos deles; não achava que era boa no que estava fazendo,
achava que era sorte.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Hoje em dia, quando tentam justificar a minha
atuação politica com base na minha aparência ou na trajetória de qualquer
homem, eu só penso: 'Isso é machismo'. Talvez eu passe a vida inteira ouvindo
que só estou ali por causa do meu rostinho, por causa de tal homem. Desde que
eu saiba que isso não é verdade, a caminhada fica mais leve.<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Tomo
cuidado para que questões como 'deixa eu me provar um pouco mais, deixa eu ver
como estava vestida' não subam à cabeça. Eu nunca vou ser o suficiente, sempre
vou ser mais questionada, sempre vão tentar tirar meu mérito, dizer que eu não
posso falar sobre algo.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">A melhor
resposta que eu posso dar é me cuidar, cuidar da minha saúde mental e lutar
para que mais mulheres sejam eleitas.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Há um
fenômeno que resume o que passa na cabeça de muitas mulheres em situações
assim, a síndrome da impostora. A senhora enfrenta isso?</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Com
certeza. Como te disse, fui para cinco Olimpíadas de Ciência, fui medalhista em
todas elas, cheguei a ser a primeira de todas as pessoas que competiam, e nunca
me senti boa no que fazia. Sempre senti que era uma farsa. Sempre achava que eu
tinha estudado menos, que eu merecia menos, que eu era menos inteligente. E não
era verdade. Hoje luto para mudar esse pensamento, só que não estou 100% livre
disso. Quantas vezes não fazem um comentário sobre a minha roupa, e então eu
gosto menos da minha aparência? E passo a questionar a minha forma de me
vestir?<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><cite style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; display: inline-block;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19.5pt;">Exigem de mim uma força e uma resiliência que
não são exigidas dos homens; quantos homens na política brasileira não são
responsáveis por mortes, por corrupção, e acordam e dormem todo dia
tranquilamente? Quantos desses homens andam com escolta policial? Com medo?
Quantos viram motivo de conversa nacional durante 24 horas?<span style="font-style: normal;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></cite></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;">Eu tendo um
mandato sério e honesto, enfrento um inferno que as pessoas que fazem coisas
erradas não enfrentam. Me pergunto: 'será que vou aguentar?' — e eu estou
aguentando. Mas é importante ressaltar: as mulheres precisam ter muito mais
coragem para entrar na política, porque não se pede o mesmo dos homens.</span><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><br /></div><div>____________________________________</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://www.uol.com.br/universa/noticias/redacao/2021/09/23/tabata-amaral-exigem-mais-resiliencia-e-forca-das-mulheres-na-politica.htm">https://www.uol.com.br/universa/noticias/redacao/2021/09/23/tabata-amaral-exigem-mais-resiliencia-e-forca-das-mulheres-na-politica.htm</a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-26849503928941144112021-09-24T07:24:00.002-07:002021-09-28T07:32:57.856-07:00"Não há discordância que justifique a violência política contra as mulheres", por Tábata Amaral<p> <i style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: xx-large;">'Se encontro na rua, soco até ser preso', retuitou José de Abreu</i></p><h2 itemprop="alternativeHeadline" style="background: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0cm;"><span style="color: #757575; font-family: "Georgia",serif; font-weight: normal;">Não há discordância que justifique a
violência política contra as mulheres</span></h2><h2 itemprop="alternativeHeadline" style="background: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0cm;"><br /></h2>24.set.2021 às 17h15<br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDN6c5MQ2cmBZX-VuUD8UuNLU7NAfIJSmNBBySBnHAn2A_INbfUoIMyi0wLEfhDcHFeU7lobrTxHZOpCtBhKUWcyfPJgb65ahJdG-8sSnppEWxXQ4EU-jiSdLuC8d788Kb3Hq4Pdt195/s320/T%25C3%25A1bata.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="320" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAlDN6c5MQ2cmBZX-VuUD8UuNLU7NAfIJSmNBBySBnHAn2A_INbfUoIMyi0wLEfhDcHFeU7lobrTxHZOpCtBhKUWcyfPJgb65ahJdG-8sSnppEWxXQ4EU-jiSdLuC8d788Kb3Hq4Pdt195/s0/T%25C3%25A1bata.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Quem você quer provocar com esse batom vermelho? Linda, não precisava nem abrir a boca. Mocinha, se inscreve no Big Brother, põe um silicone e tenta algo na TV ou na indústria pornô! Foi para Harvard, mas com certeza foi uma aluna medíocre lá. Adiantou pouco ter estudado em Harvard, informou-se até em astronomia, mas não se educou nem aprendeu a pensar. Você é muito burra, meu Deus, como pode. Meu anjo, cala a boca.<br /><br />Pega o <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/opiniao/2021/05/o-brasil-que-sangra.shtml">absorvente</a> e manda para as tuas primas. Isso é carência. Anuncia filiação no mesmo partido do namorado. O amor é lindo e o prefeito fisga ela outra vez. Precisa de homem. Vai lavar a louça. Você é louca, filha?</span><div><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;">Seu pai deve ter fugido ao ver a bosta de filha que se tornaria. Com uma filha desse tipo, entendo ele ter se matado. A pessoa sai do lixo, mas o lixo não sai dela. Volta pro esgoto!</span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Ninguém pode servir a dois senhores. Mocinha bancada por bilionários. Marionete de globalistas. Quem é o sugar daddy dela? Eu comia. Ela é a sugar girl daquele banqueiro lá. Ela gosta de ver outra coisa entrando. Puta, vadia, vagabunda, imbecil. Puta. Puta. Puta.<br /><br />Depois desses votos contra o trabalhador essa puta ainda vem reclamar. Se eu encontro na rua, soco até ser preso. Se eu vejo essa mocreia na rua, não teria feminista para me segurar de quebrar a cara dela.<br /><br />Daria uma surra nessa puta ordinária. Quando você vai sair na rua de novo? Horário lugar etc… queria fazer uma visita com meu canivete. Se eu encontro na rua eu dou dez facadas nessa cara de sonsa sua arrombada. Temos que dar a ela o tratamento de beleza mais efetivo do mundo, o taco de baseball na cara, tão eficiente que nem a mãe dela vai reconhecer depois!<br /><br />Pois é, também não é fácil para mim ter que ouvir e ler tudo isso. E esses são apenas alguns exemplos, transcritos aqui sem modificações, das agressões que recebo diariamente. E não, esses ataques não vieram apenas de milicianos bolsonaristas. Vieram também de militantes de esquerda, filósofos, jornalistas, atores de novela, parlamentares e ministros.<br /><br />Sei que essas ofensas e ameaças não estão restritas a mim. Todas as mulheres que ousaram se posicionar politicamente já sofreram alguma forma de violência política de gênero. <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2021/09/ministro-diz-que-tebet-e-descontrolada-e-chamado-de-moleque-por-senador-e-sessao-da-cpi-e-encerrada.shtml">Simone Tebet</a>, Dilma Rousseff, Joice Hasselmann, Manuela D’Avilla, Marina Silva e Talíria Petrone. Marielle Franco.<br /><br />Jamais seremos um país realmente democrático enquanto a política não for um espaço seguro, física e psicologicamente, para as mulheres. E isso só acontecerá quando tivermos tolerância zero com a intolerância, independentemente de quem seja o alvo ou o agressor. Porque respeito não é reverência, é regra mínima de convivência.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/tabata-amaral/"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia",serif; font-size: 22.5pt; line-height: 107%; mso-style-textfill-fill-alpha: 100.0%; mso-style-textfill-fill-color: black;">Tabata Amaral</span></a><o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0.555556rem; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333;">Cientista política, astrofísica e deputada federal por
São Paulo. Formada em Harvard, criou o Mapa Educação e é cofundadora do
Movimento Acredito.</span><span style="color: #333333; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0.555556rem;"><span style="color: #333333;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0.555556rem;"><span style="color: #333333;">_______________________________________________</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0.555556rem;"><span style="color: #333333;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0.555556rem;"><span style="color: #333333;"><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/tabata-amaral/2021/09/se-encontro-na-rua-soco-ate-ser-preso-retuitou-jose-de-abreu.shtml">https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/tabata-amaral/2021/09/se-encontro-na-rua-soco-ate-ser-preso-retuitou-jose-de-abreu.shtml</a></span></p>
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Faz sentido oferecer-me compensação, pois houve campanha, e foi desencadeada pelo UOL [portal que tem participação minoritária e indireta da <span style="box-sizing: inherit; font-weight: 700;">Folha</span>] a partir de colaboradores “cheerleaders” do Twitter, que cravaram o adjetivo “grosseiro” como início de seu título caça-clique. Mais honesto seria “jocoso” ou “irreverente”, mas talvez não fosse tão chamativo.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #333333; font-size: 1.11111em; margin: 0px 0px 0.9em;"><span style="font-family: times;">No início do programa <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/televisao/2021/01/manhattan-connection-chega-a-tv-cultura-com-liberdade-total-para-descer-a-lenha.shtml" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #0078a4; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">“Manhattan Connection”</a> de quarta-feira (14), Lucas Mendes perguntou-me sobre convidados que não vão ao programa, como ocorre quando ele convida <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha-topicos/lula/" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #0078a4; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">Lula </a>e <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha-topicos/jair-bolsonaro/" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #0078a4; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">Bolsonaro</a>. Na resposta, comentei das condições que, da prisão, Lula fixou ao manifestar seu desejo de participar de um <a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/televisao/2021/02/woody-allen-sera-entrevistado-na-estreia-da-nova-temporada-do-conversa-com-bial.shtml" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #0078a4; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">“Conversa com Bial”</a>. O ex-presidente disse que queria falar para mim, mas só se fosse ao vivo, pois não tinha confiança na minha edição. Conheço Lula há 40 anos, já o entrevistei algumas vezes, apenas uma ao vivo, quando fez suas primeiras declarações como presidente eleito, ao “Fantástico”, em 2002.</span></p><div style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; box-sizing: inherit;"><div class="js-gallery-widget rs_skip" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; box-sizing: inherit;"><figure class="gallery-widget-pre" style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #333333; font-family: FolhaTexto, Georgia, serif; font-size: 1.11111em; margin: 1em 40px;"><figcaption class="gallery-widget-pre__caption" style="box-sizing: inherit;"><a class="gallery-widget-pre__link" href="https://fotografia.folha.uol.com.br/galerias/1690885102401729-conversa-com-bial-2021" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; box-sizing: inherit; color: #0078a4; text-decoration: inherit;">Conversa com Bial 2021</a></figcaption><a class="gallery-widget-pre__link" href="https://fotografia.folha.uol.com.br/galerias/1690885102401729-conversa-com-bial-2021" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; 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font-size: medium;">Enquanto presidente, concedeu-me duas entrevistas, sem fazer nenhum reparo à edição.<br /><br />Qualquer entrevista pressupõe uma relação mínima de confiança. <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/monicabergamo/2021/04/filho-de-lula-reage-a-bial-com-palavrao.shtml">Grosseria </a>é pressupor malícia e ousar impor condições como “só faço ao vivo, não confio na edição”.<br /><br />O “Conversa com Bial” recebeu, recebe e continuará recebendo convidados de todos os matizes da esquerda e da direita. Nunca houve queixa. Colecionamos agradecimentos e elogios pela lealdade de nosso produto final.<br /><br />E saibam agora que, em minha resposta bem-humorada à grosseria de Lula —<a href="https://f5.folha.uol.com.br/televisao/2021/04/pedro-bial-diz-que-precisaria-de-detector-de-mentiras-para-entrevistar-lula.shtml">“ao vivo, só com polígrafo”</a>—, eu não estava apelando ao truísmo universal de que “políticos mentem”. Nem me referia a possíveis inverdades em discursos, declarações ou depoimentos do dono do PT. Tampouco invoquei a famosa entrevista em que Lula disse, como se falasse a verdade, que mentia mesmo para dramatizar estatísticas.<br /><br />Não, o caso é pessoal. Lula sabe muito bem que já mentiu a meu respeito. A verdade está registrada, há provas e testemunhas.<br /><br />Explico. No fim de 2005, o então presidente me recebeu no Palácio do Planalto para uma entrevista sobre o escândalo do <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha-topicos/mensalao/">mensalão</a>, que àquela altura trazia a sombra do <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha-topicos/impeachment/">impeachment</a>. Seus assessores André Singer e Clara Ant são testemunhas do que vou narrar. Além deles, os diretores do Jornalismo da Globo, Carlos Schroder e Ali Kamel, também estavam presentes. Não faz tanto tempo, repórteres eram recebidos no Palácio do Planalto para cobrar governantes sobre questões suspeitas.</span><br /></div><div class="gallery-widget" data-channel="opiniao" id="gallery-widget-undefined" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; box-sizing: inherit; margin-bottom: 1.94444rem; min-height: 13.8889em; position: relative; zoom: 1;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/fsp/brasil/fc0201200602.htm">A entrevista tocou em pontos sensíveis</a>, como era da obrigação de entrevistador e entrevistado. Fiz perguntas incômodas, sempre de forma educada. Foi nessa entrevista que Lula disse que as denúncias tinham sido “uma facada nas costas”, que o PT errou e que para recuperar a credibilidade diante da sociedade, teria ainda que “sangrar muito”. Concluída a gravação, Lula nos convidou, afável, para conversar na sala de reuniões ao lado de seu gabinete. Num papo amigável, de mais de uma hora, pediu opiniões, e as ouviu como se fossem conselhos.<br /><br />A edição foi ao ar no “Fantástico” em 1º de janeiro de 2006 e acabou representando o início da recuperação de Lula, que culminou com a sua <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/brasil/ult96u86105.shtml">reeleição</a>.<br /><br />Oito anos depois, diante de uma claque de blogueiros governistas, Lula inventou uma versão daquele encontro no Planalto. “Vocês estão lembrados da agressividade do Bial quando ele foi me entrevistar no Palácio? Eu poderia ter levantado e falado: ‘Cai fora do meu gabinete!’. Não. Eu falei: ‘Vou mostrar para esse cidadão que educação a gente não aprende na escola, a gente aprende no berço’”, disse o ex-presidente.<br /><br />Diante dos ataques que Lula fez a mim e à imprensa, a ombudsman da Folha à época, Suzana Singer, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/suzanasinger/2014/04/1439906-massa-feroz-de-informacoes-deformadas.shtml">tratou do assunto</a>, reviu a entrevista e escreveu, em 13 de abril de 2014: “Na verdade, Pedro Bial comportou-se exemplarmente, como um jornalista com independência: fez perguntas bem fundamentadas e incômodas, deixou o entrevistado falar e rebateu o que julgou necessário”. Suzana anexou o link da entrevista, que hoje é outro:</span></div><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://memoriaglobo.globo.com/jornalismo/coberturas/mensalao/lula-fala/">https://memoriaglobo.globo.com/jornalismo/coberturas/mensalao/lula-fala/</a>.</span></div><div class="js-gallery-widget rs_skip" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; box-sizing: inherit;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium;"><br />O link mudou, a verdade não. E dispensa o polígrafo.</span></div></div></div></div></div>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-45528207347337764122021-03-06T21:18:00.004-08:002021-03-06T21:20:29.953-08:00"Na casa da tua mãe", por Ascânio Seleme<p> </p><p><span face="Helvetica, sans-serif" style="color: #414142;"><i></i></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG40X-3iLnsDej41x_8vWi86ZcBQQJubtI3SsLTkLjHr5klLZGUpwVJyH2JOOaWMNCWElaNxQaK-yTxTnbgBUExnsSw4y08Y9gGxipACHGNRcnIqfmQqDedynZdfmCGn3_Xqx6dw_qIrmJ/s361/ascanio1.png" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="361" data-original-width="339" height="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG40X-3iLnsDej41x_8vWi86ZcBQQJubtI3SsLTkLjHr5klLZGUpwVJyH2JOOaWMNCWElaNxQaK-yTxTnbgBUExnsSw4y08Y9gGxipACHGNRcnIqfmQqDedynZdfmCGn3_Xqx6dw_qIrmJ/w229-h244/ascanio1.png" width="229" /></a></i></div><i><br />A frase foi usada por Bolsonaro, em
agenda em Uberlândia (MG), para falar sobre "idiota que pede compra de
vacina"</i><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-line-height-alt: 6.45pt;"><span face=""Helvetica","sans-serif"" style="color: #6d6f71; font-size: 6.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">06/03/2021 - 04:30<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-line-height-alt: 6.45pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: large;">J</span><b style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;">air</span></b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: large;">, onde você absorveu tanta arrogância? Onde você iniciou o processo
involutivo que o transformou no indivíduo tosco que deixa o Brasil atônito? Foi
na casa da tua mãe.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-line-height-alt: 6.45pt;">
</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> você
emburreceu tanto e virou esse indivíduo desconectado do mundo civilizado? Onde
você encontrou tanta gente obtusa como você para reunir ao seu redor? Foi na
casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> você
teve seu caráter desviado de forma tão radical que alcança até mesmo todos os
zeros que você criou? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Capitão</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde você construiu toda a perversidade que escorre em suas veias e
baba da sua boca? Onde você foi encontrar tanto ódio que se percebe claramente
no seu olhar e na sua risada sádica? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> foi
concebido este espírito antidemocrático que o domina de maneira irrevogável e
que ameaça um país inteiro? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> o
seu coração de pedra foi lapidado, ou dilapidado? Onde foi que o endureceram de
tal forma que a empatia não consegue penetrar? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Diga</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde
talharam e envernizaram esta sua lustrosa cara de pau? Onde você aprendeu a
mentir tanto, Jair? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde mesmo</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> foi que te ensinaram que chorar por seus mortos é frescura e
mimimi?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> foi
que você descobriu que os corajosos enfrentam o vírus e saem às ruas? Na casa
da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> você
aprendeu a roubar, a desviar dinheiro público para comer gente? Teria sido no
mesmo lugar em que você ensinou seus filhos a fazer rachadinhas? Foi na casa da
tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Jair</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde
você se tornou homofóbico e misógino? Onde começou a entender que mulher é
filha da fraqueza e gay deve levar porrada? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Conte</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> onde
foi que você descobriu que o Brasil é um país de maricas? Foi na casa da tua
mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">E onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> você percebeu que há excessos de direitos no Brasil? Foi na casa
da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Capitão</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde você se afastou da luz e mergulhou nas trevas? Onde você aprendeu
que torturar e matar fazem parte da vida? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> te
ensinaram que a ditadura errou por torturar e não matar? Aposto que foi no
mesmo lugar onde você ouviu que os porões deveriam ter fuzilado 30 mil
corruptos e erraram por não matar Fernando Henrique Cardoso. Foi na casa da tua
mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Diga</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde
você entendeu que Pinochet, o mais sanguinário ditador latino americano, devia
ter matado mais gente? Foi no mesmo lugar em que você passou a idolatrar o
torturador Brilhante Ustra? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> foi,
Jair, que você descobriu que fazer cocô dia sim, dia não, melhora o meio
ambiente? Que comer menos resolve o problema das queimadas? Foi na casa da tua
mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Explique</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde você percebeu que trabalho infantil, de meninos e meninas com menos
de dez anos de idade, não prejudica em nada as crianças? Foi na casa da tua
mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Conte</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">, onde
foi mesmo que te disseram que é uma grande mentira falar que tem gente passando
fome no Brasil? Que isso só acontece em outros países? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Onde</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> te
ensinaram que é correto beneficiar filhos, como os zeros que você tem, quando
se exerce cargo público, capitão? Foi na casa da tua mãe.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Finalmente</span></span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">, onde foi mesmo que você virou este monstro que assombra o país e
espanta o mundo? Foi na casa da tua mãe.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 17.2pt; margin-bottom: 21.5pt;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><i><a href="https://oglobo.globo.com/brasil/na-casa-da-tua-mae-24912396">https://oglobo.globo.com/brasil/na-casa-da-tua-mae-24912396</a></i></span></span></p><span face=""Helvetica","sans-serif"" style="color: #6d6f71; font-size: 6.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span><p></p>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-56432602945289153182020-10-22T13:08:00.003-07:002020-10-22T13:08:34.924-07:00Laís Souza e a Coloplast<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz_dk2OPQLE1m1Vtefj_BR-VM93aZWRoKY1X1fSxkkoRzjw37FiGuoknzu1LGmJqw-9QEvmC1oPuNsDCLbAaQGZ2wGFOgM2ns8K2_XsCyXNZP86WK0BEayRzCeKb8pYYry0_ucYSA7fyOg/s1566/Lais.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1566" data-original-width="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz_dk2OPQLE1m1Vtefj_BR-VM93aZWRoKY1X1fSxkkoRzjw37FiGuoknzu1LGmJqw-9QEvmC1oPuNsDCLbAaQGZ2wGFOgM2ns8K2_XsCyXNZP86WK0BEayRzCeKb8pYYry0_ucYSA7fyOg/s16000/Lais.png" /></a></div>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-23071141629845589492020-09-24T14:27:00.000-07:002020-09-24T14:27:30.495-07:00"Introducing Soon-Yi Previn", por Daphne Merkin<h2 class="display-teaser" data-editable="displayTeaser" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; display: inline; font-family: "Miller Display", Georgia, serif; font-size: 49px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: -0.015em; line-height: 50px; margin: 0px 0px 8px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="font-family: Elderkin, "Arial Narrow", Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 54px; letter-spacing: normal;">Introducing Soon-Yi Previn</span></h2><div><br /></div><div><i style="font-size: xx-large;">As controversies tumbled around her, the daughter of Mia Farrow and wife of Woody Allen stayed silent for decades. No more.</i></div><div><p><span style="background-color: white;"></span></p><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; letter-spacing: 1px; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span class="primary-bylines" data-editable="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; font-stretch: normal; font-style: italic; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 19px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">By</span> <span class="author-name" itemprop="author" itemscope="" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><a class="article-author" href="https://www.vulture.com/author/daphne-merkin/" rel="author" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Daphne Merkin</span></a></span> </span><span class="secondary-bylines" data-editable="secondaryBylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; border-left: 1px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; display: inline-block; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; font-stretch: normal; font-style: italic; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1; margin: 0px 0px 0px -13px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 13px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Photographs by</span> <span class="author-name" itemprop="author" itemscope="" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><a class="article-author" href="https://www.vulture.com/author/dan-winters/" rel="author" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Dan Winters</a></span></span></div><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; letter-spacing: 1px; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span class="secondary-bylines" data-editable="secondaryBylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; border-left: 1px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; display: inline-block; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; font-stretch: normal; font-style: italic; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1; margin: 0px 0px 0px -13px; padding: 0px 0px 0px 13px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><br /></span></div><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="background-color: white; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB6Yw0jcHRfiKSsaMyl1ZjKrG6nhSmLXGk7ER0hWgeGtyJPyKihDE7Dnp2YM2H0g0czzkHovDvAtQYMPxwcQdyTu5goUWjQQGnimfXBs_CR6KIA0W_Ewm7iNr5GP2gOiXmWMQTieSShOP3/s713/soonyi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="713" data-original-width="570" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB6Yw0jcHRfiKSsaMyl1ZjKrG6nhSmLXGk7ER0hWgeGtyJPyKihDE7Dnp2YM2H0g0czzkHovDvAtQYMPxwcQdyTu5goUWjQQGnimfXBs_CR6KIA0W_Ewm7iNr5GP2gOiXmWMQTieSShOP3/w512-h640/soonyi.jpg" width="512" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: right;"><br />Soon-Yi Previn. </span><span class="credit" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: #767676; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: right; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Photo: Dan Winters</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; letter-spacing: 1px; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><br /></div><p class="clay-paragraph_drop-cap" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3mk3z3005333yele1b2jvw@published" data-word-count="155" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>O</b></span><span style="font-size: 18px;">nce, she was seen as a victim, her youth and relative innocence taken advantage of by a powerful, much older man who sucked her into his vortex. Or, alternately, she was a Lolita, a seductress who wittingly betrayed the Mother Teresa–like figure who’d saved her from life in an orphanage. These days, Soon-Yi Previn is seen as an accomplice of sorts, who, in the wake of <a href="https://www.thecut.com/2018/05/dylan-farrow-slams-woody-allen-defense.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">renewed accusations by Dylan Farrow</a> that Dylan’s adoptive father, Woody Allen, sexually molested her, has stood by Allen even as his reputation has plummeted and his once-revered films have been reassessed in the light of the #MeToo movement. Throughout this time, Soon-Yi herself, the slim Korean-born woman with a curtain of dark hair who showed up occasionally at Allen’s side in grainy news images, has said virtually nothing, her sphinxlike presence adding to the mystery of what actually took place. <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">He did what? She’s how old?</em> <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">And whose daughter?</em></span></p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qk7001f3c60ttcxlybg@published" data-word-count="71" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">There is a way in which Soon-Yi’s very opaqueness enabled people to project their own fantasies onto her as if onto a blank screen. And, as it turned out, the series of events that came upon the heels of the couple’s controversial romance quickly took on the aspect of a cosmic soap opera, in which gossip mutated into mythology and mere hunches about someone’s guilt or innocence calcified into die-hard convictions.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qzk00323c60jmo8tljk@published" data-word-count="145" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">More than a quarter-century after the public learned of the affair that “broke every taboo,” in the words of child psychiatrist Paulina Kernberg, the 47-year-old Soon-Yi is ending her silence. She’s long believed that her relationship with Allen fueled the inquiry into the allegations surrounding Dylan, but only recently has she felt compelled to tell her own side of things, to talk about what drove her away from her adoptive mother, Mia Farrow — and toward the man who’s now been her husband for 20 years. “I was never interested in writing a <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Mommie Dearest,</em> getting even with Mia — none of that,” Soon-Yi tells me quietly but firmly. “But what’s happened to Woody is so upsetting, so unjust. [Mia] has taken advantage of the #MeToo movement and paraded Dylan as a victim. And a whole new generation is hearing about it when they shouldn’t.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qko001h3c60op065qfj@published" data-word-count="126" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Not for the first time will it occur to me how different Soon-Yi is from the person whom Farrow more than two decades ago described as slow, even dim — and who was dismissed as Allen’s brainwashed mouthpiece when she did speak up, in August 1992, in a statement to <a href="https://www.newsweek.com/soon-yi-speaks-lets-not-get-hysterical-197958" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Newsweek</em></a>: “I’m not a retarded little underage flower who was raped, molested, and spoiled by some evil stepfather — not by a long shot.” Over a series of conversations that began in May and continued intermittently through June and July, Soon-Yi, a voracious reader with a slightly quirky sense of humor, is articulate and self-aware. “Woody says I can make jokes but I don’t get them — I’m always looking deeper for the meanings,” she says.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3ql3001i3c60e8i9hjp9@published" data-word-count="140" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">We talk mostly in the couple’s six-story townhouse on one of the Upper East Side’s prettiest blocks, the same block where Allen shot scenes for <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Annie Hall </em>42 years ago. “I am a pariah,” he says one day when he joins us for lunch, wearing his usual outfit of a light-blue button-down and rumpled khakis. “People think that I was Soon-Yi’s father, that I raped and married my underaged, retarded daughter.” (As if to underscore his point, he mentions that his and Soon-Yi’s contribution to Hillary Clinton’s last campaign was unceremoniously returned.) Allen, an assiduously healthy eater as well as an unremitting hypochondriac, pokes at his food, while Soon-Yi is ever the attentive hostess, refilling my water glass as soon as it’s empty and offering me seconds of lasagna and salad before I’ve finished the last bite of my meal.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qlf001k3c60i48s1ymw@published" data-word-count="93" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">After lunch, we go up a flight of stairs to the living room. It has floor-to-ceiling windows that look out on a garden and features drawings by Oskar Kokoschka and John Sloan in addition to a collection of Americana: an assortment of pewter jugs (a favorite of Allen’s but not of Soon-Yi’s), a cradle with quilts, a green leather spa chair from a sanitarium, and a bellows on the wall. As I look around, checking out the very personal bric-a-brac, Soon-Yi declares, “If we get divorced, I get to take the teddy-bear doorstop.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qlj001l3c609uddngpo@published" data-word-count="138" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">I myself have been friends with Allen for over four decades and have always been somewhat mystified by him, in part because of the almost Aspergian aloneness of the man and in part because of the genuine diffidence — the lack of a discernible ego — that lies just beneath both a lifetime’s worth of ambitious productivity and his nebbishy film persona. His unwillingness, or perhaps inability, to contest his ongoing vilification — or, when he does take it on, to fan the flames (“I should be the poster boy for the #MeToo movement,” <a href="http://www.vulture.com/2018/06/woody-allen-me-too-poster-boy-interview.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">he recently told</a> Argentine TV. “I’ve worked with hundreds of actresses, and not a single one — big ones, famous ones, ones starting out — have ever, ever suggested any kind of impropriety at all”) — also contributed to Soon-Yi’s decision to talk publicly.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3ql6001j3c60brezg3p4@published" data-word-count="127" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Farrow’s point of view has been well aired, particularly in two <a href="https://www.vanityfair.com/magazine/1992/11/farrow199211" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">lengthy</a> <a href="https://www.vanityfair.com/style/2013/11/mia-farrow-frank-sinatra-ronan-farrow" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">articles</a> by Maureen Orth in <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Vanity Fair</em>: her oddly arranged relationship with Allen, in which the two kept separate abodes; her loving and committed attitude to her adopted children (who would eventually total ten in number); and Allen’s purportedly consuming and, finally, sexually predatory interest in Dylan, who contended as recently as January on <a href="https://www.cbsnews.com/news/dylan-farrow-interview-gayle-king-thursday-watch-live/" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">CBS This Morning</em></a><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"> </em>that, one afternoon in August 1992, her father touched what she as a 7-year-old called her “private part.” In a statement for this story, Dylan called Soon-Yi’s assertion that she was pushed by her mother to speak out “offensive.” “This only serves to revictimize me,” Dylan said. “Thanks to my mother, I grew up in a wonderful home.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qlm001m3c6041ik787b@published" data-word-count="129" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">With regard to almost every aspect of life in the Farrow household, Soon-Yi’s story, like those of her younger brother Moses and Allen himself, is strikingly different from what’s put forth by Mia and Dylan as well as their son and brother <a href="https://www.newyorker.com/contributors/ronan-farrow" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Ronan Farrow</a>, the journalist who has written a series of high-profile #MeToo stories over the past year. I can’t pretend to know what actually occurred, of course, and neither can anyone other than Allen and Dylan. Even the judge who eventually denied Allen custody of Dylan opined that “we will probably never know what happened on August 4, 1992.” All of life is filled with competing narratives, and the burden of interpretation is ultimately on the listener and his or her subjectively arrived-at sense of the truth.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qlx001n3c60zgezoy6m@published" data-word-count="75" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In any event, it’s Mia et al.’s account of events that has so far carried the day. Actors such as <a href="http://www.vulture.com/2018/01/greta-gerwig-says-she-will-not-work-for-woody-allen-again.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Greta Gerwig</a>, <a href="http://www.vulture.com/2018/03/michael-caine-wont-work-with-woody-allen-ever-again.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Colin Firth</a>, and <a href="http://www.vulture.com/2018/01/rebecca-hall-says-she-regrets-working-with-woody-allen-too.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Mira Sorvino</a> have recently apologized for accepting roles in Allen’s films, while many of his most avid fans have turned against him, everyone from New York <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Times</em> movie critic <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2018/01/31/movies/woody-allen.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">A. O. Scott</a> to my media-alert periodontist, who told me on my last visit that he’d never watch another Woody Allen film.</p><div class="divider-short" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/divider-short/instances/cjm3n3qka001g3c60pe0e9p9j@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; border-top: 8px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 30px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; width: 72px;"></div><div class="nym-image deep-vertical inline" data-editable="settings" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/image/instances/cjm3n8gj1001y3j60ooe5raa3@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; display: flex; flex-flow: row wrap; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 40px 0px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; z-index: 2;"><div class="image-container deep-vertical inline " style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; padding-bottom: calc(1.5 * (100% - 140px)); 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box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"></source><source data-srcset="https://pyxis.nymag.com/v1/imgs/e26/dbe/c05aa4bfa567c222e909eb5f867547d398-soon-yi-1.2x.rdeep-vertical.w460.jpg" media="(min-resolution: 192dpi), (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2)" srcset="https://pyxis.nymag.com/v1/imgs/e26/dbe/c05aa4bfa567c222e909eb5f867547d398-soon-yi-1.2x.rdeep-vertical.w460.jpg" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"></source><img alt="" class="img-data image-zoom" data-content-img="" data-src="https://pyxis.nymag.com/v1/imgs/e26/dbe/c05aa4bfa567c222e909eb5f867547d398-soon-yi-1.rdeep-vertical.w460.jpg" src="https://pyxis.nymag.com/v1/imgs/e26/dbe/c05aa4bfa567c222e909eb5f867547d398-soon-yi-1.rdeep-vertical.w460.jpg" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; cursor: zoom-in; display: block; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; width: 460px; z-index: 1;" /></picture></div></div></div><div class="nym-image-figcaption attribution" itemprop="caption" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; align-self: flex-end; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: 0.25px; line-height: 15px; margin: 12px 0px 0px 20px; max-width: 120px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; word-break: break-word;">1980: Mia Farrow with son Moses, age 2, and Soon-Yi, age 9, in Central Park. <span class="credit" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: #767676; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Photo: Richard Corkery/NY Daily News Archive via Getty Images</span></div></div><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qmf001o3c6079cxdxui@published" data-word-count="79" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">By Soon-Yi’s own account,</strong> despite a certain regalness of bearing (“Mia described me as ‘elegant,’ ” she says at one point. “It was the only positive thing she said about me”) and the upscale life she now lives, complete with a chef and a driver, things haven’t been easy. “I didn’t have the luxury of messing up,” Soon-Yi says in her youthful voice with its faint, almost imperceptible trace of a Korean accent. “I fought for my survival since infancy.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qmu001s3c60r1qdw895@published" data-word-count="210" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">She first comes into view in about 1975 as a 5-year-old runaway on the streets of Seoul. (There are no extant records of Soon-Yi’s early life, but a document signed by both Mia and André Previn, her adoptive father, who declined to comment for this story, has her date of birth as October 8, 1970.) “I remember being extremely poor,” Soon-Yi tells me in our first sit-down interview in her book-lined living room. “You know, no furniture, nothing. Just a bare room and a mother, and we had a backyard, kind of with concrete. No trees, no foliage. I spent most of my time in the backyard, I don’t know why. And then I decided one day to run away. That this couldn’t be for life, that there must be something better out there. I don’t know how I came to that realization, but it was miraculous.” I wonder whether Soon-Yi really remembers having these thoughts or whether they’re in part an adult reconstruction, if only because they seem too sophisticated for a 5-year-old. But when I press her on it later, she insists that this is how she felt. “You know,” she says, “I was always mature for my age. I think from being on the streets and stuff.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qml001q3c60rbh99rkx@published" data-word-count="208" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">When Soon-Yi was a girl, she says, Farrow asked her to make a tape about her origins, detailing how she’d been the daughter of a prostitute who beat her. The request puzzled her, Soon-Yi says, since she had no memory of anything like that, so she refused. (Soon-Yi says she’d love to find her biological mother, but she assumes she’s dead; a 23andMe kit she tried didn’t turn up any promising matches.) “I had nowhere to go,” she says of that period in Seoul, “so I was running around the streets, going through the garbage looking for food. And I ate a bar of soap. The soap was the worst-tasting — I could think of it now, it was just disgusting. And then I was looking outside a bakery, you know, because I was starving, and this woman asked if I wanted something to eat. She bought me something, and she was trying to get information from me about where I lived. I wouldn’t answer, so she brought me to the police station and then the police sent me to an orphanage. I liked it there, and then some people came — and I remember hiding under a table — to take me away to a different orphanage.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qmn001r3c60q1umimqo@published" data-word-count="200" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi’s tone is matter-of-fact, as though it’s important to her to get the details right without sounding self-glorifying or -pitying. “She was strong since she was 5 years old; it must be genetic in some way,” Allen chimes in during one of his appearances (which often prompt Soon-Yi to protest, “You’re interrupting me”). And, indeed, I sense early on in our conversations that she has a certain resilience, verging on toughness. She seems determined to look back with dispassion — except, that is, when her adoptive mother enters the picture. It was at the second orphanage — run by nuns who Soon-Yi says were “extremely nice” to her despite her being “a little rebellious,” going so far one day as to pull off one of the nuns’ habits to satisfy her burning curiosity as to whether there was hair underneath — that their paths converged. Kim Wan, whom Soon-Yi met in the orphanage and who was adopted by an American couple at the same time, has stayed in touch with Soon-Yi over the years. She agrees that the nuns were kind but the house mothers less so. “If one girl wet her bed,” she tells me, “we all got whipped.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qmi001p3c60xnmqr3ty@published" data-word-count="211" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Farrow’s emissary, a woman named Connie Boll, who worked for a Connecticut organization called the Friends of Children, picked out Soon-Yi from among the children who had been presented one by one onstage at the orphanage to an audience of prospective parents. (When Soon-Yi asked Boll many years later why she had chosen her, Boll said she had been taken by Soon-Yi’s “chutzpah.” She’d twirled around and leaped off the stage while the other children just bowed and walked off.) Farrow was married to Previn, with whom she had three children, and had already adopted two Vietnamese infants, Lark and Daisy, in 1973 and 1974. (To adopt Soon-Yi, Farrow challenged federal law, which at the time allowed only two international adoptions per family.) She sent dolls and other gifts to the orphanage and then arrived one day in May 1977, camera in hand, to pick up the now-6-year-old girl. “I remember the second I laid eyes on her,” Soon-Yi says. “There was a big excitement and hoopla around her. And she came to me and she threw her arms around me to give me a big hug. I’m standing there rigidly, thinking, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Who is this woman, and can she get her hands off of me?</em> She didn’t ring true or sincere.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qna001t3c60zkq9khl7@published" data-word-count="78" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">From then on, things got worse, in Soon-Yi’s telling, though a family spokesperson refuted all her memories of physical abuse, neglect, or showing favoritism to one child over another. And the custody judge later ruled that Farrow was a “caring and loving parent,” while five of her children with Previn — along with Isaiah, Quincy, and Ronan Farrow — said the same in a statement: “None of us ever witnessed anything other than compassionate treatment in our home.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qnr001u3c60t6q8ndt8@published" data-word-count="151" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi says that from the very beginning, she and Farrow were “like oil and water,” suggesting that maybe it was because by the time she was adopted she was too old to be shaped to Farrow’s specifications. “Mia wasn’t maternal to me from the get-go,” she says with some vehemence. Soon-Yi remembers, for instance, the first bath that Farrow gave her, in a Korean hotel room, as traumatic. “I’d never taken a bath by myself, because in the orphanage it was a big tub and we all got in it. Here, it was for a single person, and I was scared to get in the water by myself. So instead of doing what you would do with an infant — you know, maybe get into the water, put some toys in, put your arm in to show that you’re fine, it’s not dangerous — she just kind of threw me in.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qo8001x3c60jxvu0xri@published" data-word-count="256" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi’s first home with Farrow was in Surrey, England, in what she describes as “a beautiful, picturesque house with a thatched roof,” surrounded by “daffodils as far as the eye could see.” Theirs was a blended family avant la lettre: André Previn, who adopted Soon-Yi; Daisy and Lark; Farrow; and the couple’s three biological children, the twins Matthew and Sascha, followed by Fletcher. The household included a virtual menagerie featuring a talking parrot, dogs and cats, newts, and a ferret. Despite the pastoral tranquillity, Soon-Yi says, she felt achingly unhappy, a state of affairs that was not helped by Mia’s and André’s “bone-chilling tempers” or by Mia’s playing favorites. “There was a hierarchy — she didn’t try to hide it, and Fletcher was the star, the golden child,” she says. “Mia always valued intelligence and also looks, blond hair and blue eyes.” Soon-Yi had arrived without knowing a word of English, and Mia was impatient with her new daughter’s learning curve. “She tried to teach me the alphabet with those wooden blocks. If I didn’t get them right, sometimes she’d throw them at me or down on the floor. Who can learn under that pressure?” Soon-Yi, whom Farrow briefly renamed Gigi (perhaps because Previn had composed the music for the film of the same name), says she was left wondering if she would fit in better elsewhere. “I’d see other houses far away in the distance,” she says wistfully, “and think, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Oh, maybe they would like a nice Korean girl. </em>You know, a nice little girl.”</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="background-color: white; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkmFm1Ihq9Wkq_5nf5C1Ka6mbfjU1ViQml80NHy0ir4HSgAxENCdGx7nl-GZm6d7WTGL8juXaZUmMEEC0aR8M-G7U0I3viga7zd55-2XBTePOQhP1_Q9nzjxZ1z9GwPdE5X8IAxl3flHe/s520/soonyi2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="347" data-original-width="520" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMkmFm1Ihq9Wkq_5nf5C1Ka6mbfjU1ViQml80NHy0ir4HSgAxENCdGx7nl-GZm6d7WTGL8juXaZUmMEEC0aR8M-G7U0I3viga7zd55-2XBTePOQhP1_Q9nzjxZ1z9GwPdE5X8IAxl3flHe/s16000/soonyi2.png" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: start;">1986: Woody Allen and Mia Farrow with their children, from left, Fletcher, Dylan<br />(in Farrow’s arms), Moses, and Soon-Yi, in New York. </span><span class="credit" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: #767676; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: start; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Photo: Ann Clifford/DMI/The LIFE Picture Collection/Getty Images</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qo9001y3c606qwteh2g@published" data-word-count="120" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In 1979, Farrow</strong> and Previn divorced, and Farrow moved back to the States with most of her brood (the 9-year-old twins stayed behind with their father). The family first lived on Martha’s Vineyard, where Soon-Yi remembers an incident in which she was excluded from playing in a paddling pool with the younger children. She “maneuvered” her way in, Soon-Yi says, and when Lark got hurt, “maybe slipped or something,” Farrow rounded on her, yelling, “Look what you’ve done! You never listen! I should send you to an insane asylum!” As Soon-Yi puts it, “I was shaking. I was so scared I thought she was actually going to put me in an insane asylum — and I understood what it meant.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qnw001v3c604hm2t387@published" data-word-count="157" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In New York, Farrow got a starring role in a play, and the family moved to her mother’s (the actress Maureen O’Sullivan) roomy apartment on Central Park West (<em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Hannah and Her Sisters</em> was filmed there), where Soon-Yi shared a room with Lark and Daisy. After having been sporadically tutored for nearly a year, mostly by nannies who read to her while Farrow filmed <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Hurricane</em> in Bora-Bora, she attended a makeshift school “in the basement of a church, behind the Natural History museum, where all we did was eat Ritz crackers and play with blocks.” Soon-Yi was then placed in third grade at the Ethical Culture Fieldston School, where she was two years older than her classmates. Although this seems to me like one of the few instances Soon-Yi provides of Farrow’s giving thought to how things might have felt to her daughter, Soon-Yi insists she did it only because of her conviction that Soon-Yi was “hopelessly backward.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qnw001v3c604hm2t387@published" data-word-count="157" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">“I do have a little learning disability,” Soon-Yi says almost bashfully. “I’ve never spoken about it, because Mia drummed it into me to be ashamed about it. It comes out in spelling, and I had to work much harder in school. But I was driven and interested, and I wish I’d had a tutor the way some kids do for homework.” Her learning difficulties — to this day, she admits to having trouble with homonyms, in particular, and spelling (“Thank God for the iPhone! I dictate everything!”) — continued to cause strife with her mother. “Mia used to write words on my arm, which was humiliating, so I’d always wear long-sleeved shirts. She would also tip me upside down, holding me by my feet, to get the blood to drain to my head. Because she thought — or she read it, God knows where she came up with the notion — that blood going to my head would make me smarter or something.” Farrow also resorted, as Soon-Yi describes it, to “arbitrarily showing her power”: slapping Soon-Yi across the face and spanking her with a hairbrush or calling her “stupid” and “moronic.” Sometimes, according to Soon-Yi, Farrow lost it completely, as when she threw a porcelain rabbit that her mother had given her at Soon-Yi (“She never really liked it,” Soon-Yi wryly observes. “That’s probably why she threw it at me”), smashing it to pieces and startling both of them. “I could see from the expression on her face that she felt she had gone too far. Because it could have really hurt me.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qoe001z3c605hn0e4nq@published" data-word-count="57" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Forty-year-old Moses Farrow, who was two when he was adopted, in 1980, describes Mia’s mothering similarly, as a “total breakdown of your spirit, to ensure that you would do what she wanted you to do. It’s the honeymoon when you’re first adopted, then the veil gets pulled back and you start seeing Mia for who she is.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qp400203c602fee6927@published" data-word-count="179" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="font-family: Miller Text, Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: 18px;">During our many talks, I ask Soon-Yi several times if she has any positive recollections from her years with Farrow. She unfailingly answers that she doesn’t. “It’s hard for someone to imagine, but I really can’t come up with a pleasant memory.” Despite that, I’m unsure whether Soon-Yi has always seen her mother in such stark terms or whether this is a portrait that has been shadowed over time, its darkness inevitably added to by the abrupt and almost surreal way in which their relationship would come to an end after Farrow discovered some nude Polaroids Allen had taken of Soon-Yi after their affair had begun. Soon-Yi says that she “regrets” that her mother found the pictures — “I think it would have been horrible for her” — but notes that they were taken in the privacy of Allen’s home, for themselves. “You know, we were both consenting adults,” she says (she was 21 at the time), before conceding that there “could be something very Freudian” about the fact that Allen left a few of them on his mantel.</span></span></p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qp400203c602fee6927@published" data-word-count="179" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="font-family: Miller Text, Georgia, serif;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOblokqCVK1Irqaj_b8rk25xWkyMgWLpeHRmEtnogUmEjlyRDLBDkFKAWeKevJarPu3x1aTpj3ei_wan6sS1nT3vssGtK_XDtr-dKQtDzuHWmnRKmp5OCjIjsJ4jj4w-a_q_1ZgXYf1a4z/s713/soonyi3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="713" data-original-width="570" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOblokqCVK1Irqaj_b8rk25xWkyMgWLpeHRmEtnogUmEjlyRDLBDkFKAWeKevJarPu3x1aTpj3ei_wan6sS1nT3vssGtK_XDtr-dKQtDzuHWmnRKmp5OCjIjsJ4jj4w-a_q_1ZgXYf1a4z/s16000/soonyi3.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: left;">1992: Allen and the 21-year-old Previn.</span><span style="letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: left;"> </span><span class="credit" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; color: #767676; letter-spacing: 0.25px; text-align: left; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Photo: The LIFE Picture Collection/Getty Images</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qp400203c602fee6927@published" data-word-count="179" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Allen first entered</strong><span style="font-family: Miller Text, Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"> the scene, as Farrow’s boyfriend, when Soon-Yi was 10, and she hated him on sight: “Woody wasn’t interested in meeting us children. And the feeling was mutual; we weren’t interested in meeting him. I hated him because he was with my mother, and I didn’t understand why anyone could be with such a nasty, mean person. I thought he must be the same way.” To make matters worse, one day Soon-Yi overheard Allen tell Farrow that he thought Soon-Yi was “inordinately shy and that I should see a shrink. And I’m thinking the most famous neurotic is saying this — and this is how he makes his living, being shy! I hated him before, but I hated him double for saying this.” Her enmity wasn’t lost on Allen. “You always look at me as if you’re going to come at me from behind a closet with a knife,” he once told her. Soon-Yi laughs as she recounts this. “He almost won me over with that comment because he was so spot-on.”</span></span></p><br /><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qpn00243c60yod3sd3n@published" data-word-count="148" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Knowing Allen over the years, as I have, I’ve come to understand that, despite his artistic gifts and endless years of psychoanalysis, there is something oblivious about him. He is the opposite of someone “in touch” with his innermost feelings. When I press him one day on what drew him to Farrow, he answers as though reading off a CV: “She was very beautiful. She was smart. She put her best foot forward. She was in the same business as me. What was not to like?” Soon-Yi, who seems far less detached than her husband, adds, “Anything she set her mind to she was good at … Anything that she shows an interest in she excels at. She’s an amazing photographer and draws and knits well. She was very, very creative. It’s a shame,” she says, as if talking to herself. “There are things to admire about her.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qpe00213c60pk4ze63c@published" data-word-count="171" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In this instance, Farrow’s laserlike interest was beamed at Allen (she’d written him, he tells me, a love letter years earlier), to whom she proposed marriage several weeks into their relationship and then two weeks afterward told him she wanted to have his child. When Allen recounts this chain of events, Soon-Yi grills him: “And that wasn’t a turnoff? You didn’t run the other way, run for the hills? This is why I wrote him off as a major loser,” she jokes. When Allen tries to explain himself, she turns to me as if he weren’t in the room: “He’s a poor, pathetic thing. He’s so naïve and trusting, he was probably putty in her hands. One thinks that he’s so brilliant … and yet on certain things he’s so shockingly naïve it makes your head spin and you think he’s putting it on. Mia was <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">waaay</em> over his head,” she says, and bursts out laughing — not quite at Allen but at the thought of his susceptibility to Farrow’s charms.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qpf00223c60bxn908aw@published" data-word-count="151" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Meanwhile, life in the Farrow household — Allen continued to live across the park at his Fifth Avenue address and never slept over at Farrow’s Central Park West apartment (“We didn’t think of him as a father,” Soon-Yi says, “and he didn’t even have clothing at our house, not even a toothbrush”) — went on in its harum-scarum fashion. “Money was always an issue,” Soon-Yi says. “When we moved to Central Park West, we had a big, staticky TV with antennas, and it was my job to ask André for a new one when he called.” Farrow originally hired a babysitter when she stayed over at Allen’s apartment but eventually started leaving the children — Soon-Yi, Lark, Daisy, Fletcher, and Moses (the last four were younger than Soon-Yi) — alone at night, beginning when Soon-Yi was 12. “We were not allowed to tell André when she did that,” she says pointedly.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qpo00253c605qvqg48o@published" data-word-count="113" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi also says she and her adopted sisters were used as “domestics,” while Farrow kept busy rearranging the furniture, ordering from catalogues, working on her scrapbooks, and talking to her friends on the phone. “We did the grocery shopping, starting in third grade, for the entire family,” Soon-Yi says. “Lark and I wrote the list of everything that we needed for the house, we paid for it, we unpacked it. When I went to Ethical Culture, I had to pick up my siblings … In Connecticut, Lark cooked, and we cleaned the bathrooms, cleared the dishes, washed up, and did the sweeping. When Woody started coming up to Connecticut, I ironed Mia’s sheets.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qq800263c601grbum1m@published" data-word-count="117" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">When Soon-Yi reached puberty, she was pretty much left to her own devices. “I wish she had taught me how to put on makeup,” she says. “I don’t know how to do any of that stuff. Mia never taught me how to use a tampon, and my babysitter got me my first bra.” Her best friend from fifth grade on, Alexis Clarbour, noticed how self-sufficient Soon-Yi was: “She had to take care of everything herself, including the younger children, from a very young age. She didn’t have the guidance most children have from their parents. My mother was much more maternal to Soon-Yi than Mia. She was the one, for example, to take Soon-Yi for college tours.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qrq002a3c60klvirzua@published" data-word-count="190" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Moses’s story of his childhood also paints Mia as seemingly lackadaisical about the ordinary, drudgelike chores of mothering and harsh with some of the adopted children. “It pains me to recall instances in which I witnessed siblings, some blind or physically disabled, dragged down a flight of stairs to be thrown into a bedroom or a closet, then having the door locked from the outside,” Moses, now a family therapist, recounts in a lengthy blog post he published in May. “She even shut my brother Thaddeus, paraplegic from polio, in an outdoor shed overnight as punishment for a minor transgression.” (Mia denied all her son’s claims to the <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2018/05/24/arts/moses-farrow-woody-allen-dylan-abuse.html" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Times</em></a>.) In 2016, Thaddeus died from a self-inflicted gunshot wound, and a decade and a half before that, Tam, the blind orphan from Vietnam, died at 19 of heart failure, according to Mia and published reports at the time. But based on what he says Thaddeus told him, Moses insists that Tam’s death was a suicide caused by an overdose of pills. Lark also died in tragic circumstances. Living in poverty, she was 35 when she died, in 2008, from AIDS-related pneumonia.</p><div class="divider-short" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/divider-short/instances/cjm3n3r1g00373c60a4r3lrpk@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; border-top: 8px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; margin: 30px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; width: 72px;"></div><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qrq00293c60xlj36fpk@published" data-word-count="85" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi’s first friendly </strong>encounter with Allen occurred when she broke her ankle playing soccer in 11th grade. As she tells it, the pain “radiated up and down my entire body,” but she “limped back to Marymount,” the Catholic girls’ school she’d transferred to in fifth grade from Ethical Culture. She didn’t call Farrow, because “it was not in my vocabulary to call her for help ever,” but when she got home, Allen took one look at her swollen ankle and suggested she see a doctor.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qro00283c60ztkczk0o@published" data-word-count="86" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">When she came home from the doctor’s, in a cast and on crutches, Allen offered to take her to school. By that time, he was coming over to Farrow’s apartment at 5:30 in the morning to see Dylan (whom Farrow had adopted in 1985) and Satchel (who was born in 1987 and who started going by his middle name Ronan after Mia and Woody split), and Soon-Yi began to soften toward him: “You know, he didn’t have to offer. I’d never been nice to him really.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qr700273c60dlyhoynk@published" data-word-count="248" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">It was after this incident that Allen and Soon-Yi started going to Knicks games together — it was, ironically enough, Farrow’s idea, because Allen expressed concern over Soon-Yi’s seeming introversion, and Farrow knew he was always looking for someone to go to basketball games with. Soon-Yi gradually began to open up to Allen, especially because she sensed that things had soured between him and her mother. “They never went out to dinner anymore or did anything together, and so I knew the relationship was just because of the kids.” While Farrow has repeatedly said the two were still a couple at the time, Allen echoes Soon-Yi’s belief that his connection with Farrow was shot: “When Satchel was born, Mia got a breast pump and locked herself in the bedroom with him. She told me that there were native tribes in Africa or South America who breastfed their kids until 7 or 8 years old and that she had every intention of doing that with Satchel. When I’d go over there to have dinner with the kids, she would take Satchel into her bedroom and close the door … She was obsessed with him, completely obsessed.” Soon-Yi adds, “She was never able to love more than one person at a time, I guess, so all her focus when Satchel came went to him. I remember she would be in the room with the door closed, nursing Satchel or sleeping with him, and Dylan would be outside the door, crying.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qrt002b3c60voodit7s@published" data-word-count="45" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Farrow has said many times that this is the opposite of what happened, that it was Allen who was obsessed with Dylan; to the extent that Farrow was in her bedroom, the family spokesperson says, it was the result of recovering from a difficult delivery.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qru002c3c60npds4ta9@published" data-word-count="109" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">I take this opportunity to ask about the rumors, not discouraged by Mia, that Ronan is Frank Sinatra’s son. (She married Sinatra at age 21 — he was 29 years her senior — and they divorced after two years.) “In my opinion, he’s my child,” Allen answers in his slightly doleful way. “I think he is, but I wouldn’t bet my life on it. I paid for child support for him for his whole childhood, and I don’t think that’s very fair if he’s not mine. Also she represented herself as a faithful person, and she certainly wasn’t. Whether she actually became pregnant in an affair she had … ”</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga-NhxlhCVKkLT9qPYsw95CEmRgp37mNrtZ1hwcj4-pW_82LHC5qvoTk4x9tPV40gUi3CQCPSEoz7GcBbzJ3h1RT69hAVaaH6RQdkVtGnKj8vI436ugeZ9vASUuJPO4RvOZn3PWsuhwanc/s646/soonyi2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="484" data-original-width="646" height="405" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga-NhxlhCVKkLT9qPYsw95CEmRgp37mNrtZ1hwcj4-pW_82LHC5qvoTk4x9tPV40gUi3CQCPSEoz7GcBbzJ3h1RT69hAVaaH6RQdkVtGnKj8vI436ugeZ9vASUuJPO4RvOZn3PWsuhwanc/w539-h405/soonyi2.png" width="539" /></a></div><br /><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><br /></div><div class="bylines" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 8px 0px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qtr002f3c60woj4z1lb@published" data-word-count="95" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In 1991, Soon-Yi</strong> graduated from Marymount. She still has a copy of her yearbook, in which Farrow wrote, “A mom couldn’t dream of a better daughter. You are a miracle and my pride and joy. I am profoundly grateful for every minute along the way. Congratulations, bravo, and three cheers for our Soon-Yi.” Soon-Yi looks on impassively as I study the inscription, and when I ask her how she feels about it, she replies that she’s “grateful” to Farrow: “I mean, I’d be a completely terrible person if I didn’t feel grateful to her, right?”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qtu002h3c60vo6it1fb@published" data-word-count="247" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">On another occasion, Soon-Yi shows me two photo albums that Farrow dropped off after Soon-Yi’s affair with Allen had come to light and she was no longer living at home. The photos show the budding orphan in various sweet frocks, looking incomparably cute, and are accompanied by Farrow’s handwritten text: “You have improved me, Soon-Yi, and it is a joy.” The discrepancy between Farrow’s chronicle of events and Soon-Yi’s is hard to make sense of. Could things really have looked so good but in actuality have been so bad? Is it possible the truth lies somewhere in between? But when I suggest to Soon-Yi that perhaps it was a generous gesture of Farrow’s to make the albums in the first place and drop them off in the second, she comes right back at me in an email written early one Friday morning in May: “It’s because Mia thought that maybe she could win me over and I would look through the albums and feel guilty and run back to her … I’m sure it was a calculated move … Mia was never invested in me. I wish she had been. However, I’m a very realistic person, and I know this to be correct. The albums were something that she liked to do for her own pleasure. She made them for all the kids. Mia was trying to create a fairy-tale version of reality. I wish she hadn’t made the albums and spent some quality time with me.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qtn002e3c606ftldrsz@published" data-word-count="225" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">After working over the summer as a salesgirl at Bergdorf Goodman, Soon-Yi began her freshman year as a commuter student at Drew University in Madison, New Jersey, in September 1991; she eventually majored in art. It was sometime during that fall that her affair with Allen began. Both of them are vague on how and when their friendship turned sexual — “It was 25 years ago,” she says — beyond the fact that it was a gradual process. “I think Woody went after me because at that first basketball game I turned out to be more interesting and amusing than he thought I’d be,” Soon-Yi offers. “Mia was always pounding into him what a loser I was.” At one point, Soon-Yi sends me an email addressing the inception of their affair: “We talked quite a bit,” she writes, “and to the best of my memory I came in from college on some holiday and he showed me a Bergman movie, which I believe was <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">The Seventh Seal,</em> but I’m not positive. We chatted about it, and I must have been impressive because he kissed me and I think that started it. We were like two magnets, very attracted to each other.” In other words, the first stirrings of what would become an enduring romance sounds like a scene straight out of a Woody Allen movie.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qty002i3c60awikznzx@published" data-word-count="171" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Early on, Soon-Yi says, she and Allen had a conversation about how their relationship might affect Farrow and the family if it were discovered — they had planned to keep it secret. But neither imagined that what Allen called their “fling” would last. “I’d meet someone in college, and that would be done,” Soon-Yi says. “It only became a relationship really when we were thrown together because of the molestation charge.” Absent that, she believes, Allen “might just have continued with Farrow for the sake of the kids.” Unlike her husband, however, who famously decreed, borrowing a line from what he tells me is a short story of Saul Bellow’s (it’s actually a line from a letter by Emily Dickinson), that “the heart wants what it wants,” Soon-Yi characterizes their affair as “a moral dilemma.” While she says it was clear that things were over between Woody and Mia, it was still “a huge betrayal on both our parts, a terrible thing to do, a terrible shock to inflict on her.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qsx002d3c60kmkq0vw8@published" data-word-count="151" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">“I know this is no justification,” she goes on, sitting across from me, her back ramrod straight. (“Posture,” she says quietly to Allen whenever he begins to slump. “I married her for her posture,” he quips.) “But Mia was never kind to me, never civil. And here was a chance for someone showing me affection and being nice to me, so of course I was thrilled and ran for it. I’d be a moron and an idiot, retarded” — she pauses here, mindful that this is one of her mother’s words for her — “if I’d stayed with Mia.” She adds, as if to set the record straight, “I wasn’t the one who went after Woody — where would I get the nerve? He pursued me. That’s why the relationship has worked: I felt valued. It’s quite flattering for me. He’s usually a meek person, and he took a big leap.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qtt002g3c6009tughfz@published" data-word-count="156" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">All the same, the brazenness of what Soon-Yi and Woody did — the transgressiveness — is at the least disconcerting. It’s not surprising that the public at large viewed it as a virtual case of incest, especially since Allen’s role in Farrow’s family was never clear to begin with. Was he an interloper or an in loco parentis figure? Soon-Yi is adamant that Allen was not a stand-in father to her: “I already had a father,” she points out. “He was André Previn, and Mia never married Woody, nor did they ever live together. He was my mother’s boyfriend, plain and simple. He was like a separate entity. I thought Mia had pulled the wool over his eyes by getting him to believe that she was such a great mother. I felt he was not very observant, not worth getting to know. This is why it’s the biggest shock to me that we ended up together.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qvc002l3c60f3xvhqp0@published" data-word-count="61" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Or was she perhaps, as some would have it, a kind of eroticized daughter for Allen? Certainly Farrow established the grounds for that interpretation by first using the word <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">rape</em> for what went on between Allen and Soon-Yi. That idea was heightened by the Dylan allegations, which set up a scenario in which Allen could be seen as harboring pedophilic inclinations.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qvg002o3c60pu94d5gm@published" data-word-count="49" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">I can’t help but wonder, I tell the couple, whether they got together to take revenge on Farrow, consciously or subconsciously. Allen says the notion doesn’t fit for him, while Soon-Yi dismisses it as “preposterous.” “Would I be with him for over 20 years to get vengeance at Mia?”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qvb002k3c60jwd48ke0@published" data-word-count="96" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Spending time with the two of them, I notice that Allen will take Soon-Yi’s hand and hold it during dinner and that he occasionally ruffles her hair when standing behind her, while she is sweetly solicitous of him when they walk together into a restaurant and he is unsure of his steps. But neither seems big on sweeping expressions of passion. “We weren’t thinking, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">My God, let’s get married,</em>” Allen says. “Our relationship deepened as we went through the barrage of terrible accusations, and the paparazzi forced us to take walks only on my penthouse roof.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qve002n3c60u85vxv97@published" data-word-count="164" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Soon-Yi, depending upon the moment, sees it both ways at once — as a slowly evolving attraction and as a thunderbolt, a coup de foudre. “I was madly in love with him,” she announces. It sounds completely heartfelt and as though it just happened yesterday. “Completely attracted to him, physically and sexually. I know he’d said that I’d meet someone in college, but I’d already decided. I came to realize how understanding he was and what a sweet person he was. He grew on me.” In an email she sends me, she slightly revises the scenario, showing a different side of herself, one in which she comes across less as the vulnerable, virginal girl she was than as a charming flirt: “I think Woody liked the fact that I had chutzpah when he first kissed me and I said, ‘I wondered how long it was going to take you to make a move.’ From the first kiss I was a goner and loved him.”</p><div class="divider-short" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/divider-short/instances/cjm3n3r2o003a3c60n6cajojr@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; border-top: 8px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; margin: 30px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; width: 72px;"></div><div class="nym-image vertical inline" data-editable="settings" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/image/instances/cjm3neook002r3j60q65ae7db@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; display: flex; flex-flow: row wrap; margin: 40px 0px; position: relative; 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letter-spacing: 0.25px;">Photo: Dan Winters</span></picture></div></div></div></div><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qvc002m3c60jf2u0l3j@published" data-word-count="183" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">W</strong><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">hile waiting for</strong> Satchel to finish a psychotherapy appointment at Woody’s apartment in January 1992, Mia discovered some of the nude photos he’d taken of Soon-Yi. All hell broke loose. “I remember the phone call when she found the photos,” Soon-Yi says. “I picked up the phone and Mia said, ‘Soon-Yi.’ That’s all she needed to say, in that chilling tone of voice. I knew my life was over and that she knew, just by the way she said my name. When she came home, she asked me about it, and I — survival instinct — denied it. And then she said, ‘I have photos.’ So I knew I was trapped. Of course, she slapped me, you know the way of things. And then she called everyone. She didn’t contain the situation; she just spread it like wildfire, and then she was screaming at Woody when he came over. Meanwhile, Dylan and Satchel are living under her roof and they are very small, 6 and 4 years old. They hear their mother going crazy, screaming in the middle of the night for hours.”<strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"></strong></p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3quq002j3c60y1xpoi1y@published" data-word-count="211" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">On January 18, as Farrow recounts in her memoir, <a data-track-id="DyKUWJ" data-track-type="product-link" href="https://www.amazon.com/What-Falls-Away-Mia-Farrow/dp/0553763342?ots=1&ascsubtag=[]vu[p]cjm3mk3yl004l33yeb4vunuz9[i]DyKUWJ[d]D[z]m[t]w[r]youtube.com&tag=vulture-20" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-shadow: rgb(0, 0, 0) 0px 1px 0px; box-sizing: inherit; color: black; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">What Falls Away</em></a><em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">,</em> she wrote a group letter to her children, which began, “An atrocity has been committed against our family and it is impossible to make sense of it. You know that I share your pain and bewilderment and anger. But I feel the need to talk and think further with you.” Shortly thereafter, Soon-Yi says, Farrow threw her out of the Central Park West apartment, and she went to stay at a friend’s house, all the while maintaining contact with Farrow. “I wanted to get back into the house because being out of the house I had no idea what was going on. So she let me come back, and I could hear her talking to Allen on the phone, saying, ‘She regrets everything, she’s threatening to commit suicide,’ which was a lie.” Allen joins in: “I’d get these calls in the middle of the night, saying, ‘Soon-Yi is threatening to jump out of the window.’ And you know, Mia is an incredibly good actress, and I’m thinking, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">My God!</em>” (The family spokesperson maintains that Soon-Yi did talk about suicide and that Mia did “her utmost to shield her children from a trauma” caused by the revelation of the affair.)</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qw5002p3c60iykkbun4@published" data-word-count="93" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">At some point, a psychiatrist who lived across the hall from Farrow suggested it might be helpful for Soon-Yi to see a shrink and recommended a psychoanalyst at Columbia. Soon-Yi says she felt she “had to be careful, because I wasn’t sure if Mia had poisoned him. He told Woody that he had to put money away for me for college because they were threatening to cut me off financially.” (Soon-Yi had seen André Previn shortly after the photos were discovered, and he told her he would no longer pay for her education.)</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qwp002t3c606il5nvfv@published" data-word-count="132" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">In what sounds like a scene straight from <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Rosemary’s Baby </em>— the one where a very pregnant Rosemary (played by Farrow), finally aware that she’s caught up in a dangerous plot, darts across the city looking for a phone booth — Soon-Yi recalls that “there was some talk that Mia hired someone to follow me. I was constantly nervous. But on 81st and Central Park West I saw a pay phone. I called Woody and said, ‘Don’t worry, I’m not suicidal. I don’t regret anything, and whatever you need to do I understand.’ Those were my exact words. I knew he had a lot to handle and the last thing he needed to do was worry about me.” Listening to her, I can’t imagine myself remotely possessing such equanimity at that age.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qwj002r3c60ml99b4ob@published" data-word-count="166" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">On Valentine’s Day 1992, Farrow sent Allen an elaborately gothic collage, in which she’d pasted a family photo on a flower-encrusted, gilded heart and then stuck skewers through the hearts of the images of the children and a real knife through her own heart. Around the same time, Allen’s sister, Letty Aronson, tells me, Farrow called and announced, “ ‘He took my daughter, I’m going to take his.’ I said, ‘Don’t be ridiculous. [Dylan] loves Woody. A child should have a father.’ She said, ‘I don’t care.’ ” All this Sturm und Drang took place, paradoxically, alongside a rather quotidian reality, in which Farrow and Allen continued to see each other, however turbulently, and she continued to act in his latest film, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Husbands and Wives.</em> “We did not know what was going to happen,” Soon-Yi says. “Mia was so volatile. I understand she would be angry — don’t get me wrong, she had every right to be. But she was like a sinkhole taking everything down with her.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qwm002s3c60c1zh3grk@published" data-word-count="203" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">That summer, Soon-Yi went to work as a counselor at a camp in Maine, where Allen called her frequently under the code name “Mr. Simon.” Soon-Yi was fired because of the constant calls and returned to New York to stay with her friend Alexis. Until this point, Farrow had been under the impression that the pair’s relationship was over. On August 1, she called Susan Coates, a psychologist who’d been helping the family, and described Allen as “satanic and evil” and entreated her to “find a way to stop him.” From here on in, the battle between Mia and Woody grew ever more heated, with charges and countercharges flying. On August 4, the sexual abuse of Dylan, in a small crawl space in Mia’s house, allegedly took place. Mia eventually produced a video in which she asks Dylan about what occurred, a video that has been the subject of great contention over the years. Mia and her various confederates who are said to have seen it contend that it’s proof Dylan was molested, while Woody and his confederates who are said to have seen it insist that Dylan was obviously manipulated into accusing her father, as was played out in the custody action.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qwg002q3c60if8rz1xp@published" data-word-count="171" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">A little over a week after Dylan’s alleged abuse, Allen says, two of Mia’s lawyers, Alan Dershowitz and David Levett, floated to him the idea of an immediate confidential settlement of $5 million to $7 million. The same day, Allen sued Mia in New York State Supreme Court for the custody of Satchel, Dylan, and Moses, contending that they were unsafe in her hands and were going to be turned against him. Four days later, Allen released a statement confirming his relationship with Soon-Yi, saying it is “real and happily all true.” He also announced that he loved her, which Soon-Yi says took her by surprise: “I only knew that he loved me when he gave the press conference and said it publicly. Even then, I wasn’t sure if he meant it. We had never said those words to each other.” Maybe, she says, she kept quiet about her feelings to avoid “scaring him away,” or maybe “I didn’t want to admit to myself how much I had fallen for him.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qwp002u3c60k5oh71bv@published" data-word-count="188" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">On March 18, 1993, after a seven-month inquiry by a team of three child-abuse investigators at Yale–New Haven Hospital, Allen’s lawyers reported that he had been cleared of molesting Dylan Farrow. Mia’s lawyers called the confidential report “incomplete and inaccurate.” On May 3, 1993, a sworn statement by John Leventhal, the pediatrician who headed the team, was released, theorizing that Dylan was emotionally unstable and had been coached by Mia to accuse Allen. But a month later, in a 33-page decision, Judge Elliott Wilk questioned the work of the Yale group, calling it “sanitized.” While Wilk wrote that it was “unlikely that [Allen] could be successfully prosecuted for sexual abuse,” he credited Mia’s testimony that Allen was “aggressively affectionate, providing [Dylan] with little space of her own and with no respect for the integrity of her body.” Wilk denied Allen’s custody request, as well as visitation rights with Dylan; a year later, Allen lost an appeal of that decision. In the meantime, New York State child-welfare investigators completed a second inquiry into the case, concluding that “no credible evidence was found that [Dylan] has been abused or maltreated.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qxq002v3c60krr2ru8j@published" data-word-count="49" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Roughly three years later, on December 23, 1997, Woody and Soon-Yi got married in the mayor’s office in Venice, though neither of them, as they tell me, believes in the institution. “You know, I thought it was a slip of paper,” Soon-Yi says. “I find it a silly thing.”</p><div class="divider-short" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/divider-short/instances/cjm3n3r2m00393c606d7cpvx2@published" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; border-top: 8px solid rgb(0, 188, 241); box-sizing: inherit; margin: 30px 0px; text-rendering: optimizelegibility; width: 72px;"></div><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qxy002w3c607xkewhpq@published" data-word-count="173" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><strong style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">The decadeslong</strong> animus that has been hurled against the couple has left its mark, making them leery of the public in general and the press in particular. They’re also both fatalists with a fatalist’s wariness about expecting too much from the world. The fact that their marriage has lasted two decades seems to have come as something of a surprise even to them, much less to others looking on. “That’s what Mia must be the most shocked by,” Soon-Yi says. “That is so foreign to her. She probably can’t get her mind around that.” I ask Soon-Yi at one point if she thinks she could have handled the affair differently or shouldn’t have started it to begin with. “No,” she says, without elaboration. Allen believes it would’ve probably been the same “if I had gone off with an airline stewardess somewhere and wanted joint custody of the kids or visitation. Sex is always like Jewish guilt — it has a certain dramatic impact on the audience. But it would’ve been the same thing.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qyk002y3c607hiobr76@published" data-word-count="198" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">One Monday evening, the three of us talk late into the night, which is unusual because the couple are early-to-bed-early-to-rise types. Shortly before nine, Allen goes off to play with his jazz band at the Carlyle, and when he returns Soon-Yi and I are still deep in conversation. We’ve been discussing the years after the affair broke and her decision not to work — she tested out her interest in art the summer after her sophomore year at Drew by interning at a Gagosian gallery and eventually got a master’s degree in special education at Columbia and volunteered at various schools. The couple have two adopted children (two judges investigated each adoption, as is routinely done, and okayed them) because of Soon-Yi’s strong convictions about the narcissism inherent in having biological children. “I could definitely have children,” she says, “but I was never interested. I find it the height of vanity and very egocentric. I don’t need kids out there who have similar traits to me and look similar to me and Woody. Why is one’s DNA so special? Why would one keep on breeding when there are so many kids out there who need a loving home?”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qyp00303c60oarqkib5@published" data-word-count="140" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">The girls, Bechet, 19, and Manzie, 18 (named for jazz greats Sidney Bechet and Manzie Johnson), were both adopted as infants, and Soon-Yi says that, thanks to Mia, she knew what kind of mother she didn’t want to be. She admits that when she first got Bechet, she “felt the whole weight of the responsibility — that here was this human being who was a blank slate. I thought, <em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Oh my God, she’s dependent on me for everything!</em> And suddenly I got scared. But with Mia I’d been responsible for the younger ones, and I had done a ton of babysitting, so I really did know what to do. Still, I was a little intimidated. So I said to Woody, ‘What do you think of her?’ and he said, ‘She’s just perfect.’ And all my fears went out the window.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qyn002z3c60hbp8xn2g@published" data-word-count="102" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">According to friends of Soon-Yi’s whose kids have gone to school with hers, she was a hands-on mother, intent on taking her girls to museums, Broadway shows, the movies — places she says she’d never once gone with Farrow. “[Soon-Yi’s] job was raising these children, being there for Woody, running the house,” says Lorinda Ash, who met Soon-Yi when they worked at Gagosian. “She made sure they got the best tennis lessons, piano, guitar, ballet classes, whatever. She was always researching and asking advice. At the same time, she insisted that they practice and do their homework. Their life was very structured.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qye002x3c60b80hfe2l@published" data-word-count="199" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Now that the girls are grown (Bechet is a sophomore in college, and Manzie just started her freshman year), the couple are more close-knit — you might call it symbiotic — than ever. Allen describes how they spend their time together as “parallel play,” which makes Soon-Yi laugh. “Parallel play,” she repeats. “Yes, I think you’re right. We eat breakfast together — we eat all our meals together, and we’ve never spent a night apart since we married — and then I work out, either Pilates or my trainer or the treadmill. I also do yoga. I read the New York<em style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"> Times</em> and point out pieces for Woody to read. Then we have lunch, and in the afternoon I’ll see a friend and go to a museum or shopping or whatever.” (Although by her own admission Soon-Yi loves clothes, and has an enviable sense of style, she is a careful consumer. “Woody calls me penny-wise and pound-foolish,” she cheerfully announces. She frequents sample sales, she says, and buys her flowers and fruit at Costco.) “And then we have dinner,” Soon-Yi continues, “usually with friends.” “She fills the social calendar for six weeks in advance,” interjects Woody a bit glumly.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qz700313c60g27jknru@published" data-word-count="92" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">Inspired by Alexis Clarbour, who told me her friend has “blossomed” in the years she’s been married to Allen, I ask Soon-Yi whether she thinks she’s been reshaped by her husband. “Reshaped?” she asks. “I mean, he’s given me a whole world, a whole world that I wouldn’t have had access to. So if you mean that way, then yes.” Allen joins in, in case I’ve gotten the wrong impression: “She’s got a large personality. I provided her with material access and opportunity, but it’s all her. I’m more introverted and nondescript.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qzz00353c60e39jjgxt@published" data-word-count="150" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">I ask what they fight about, and Soon-Yi answers immediately. “Probably the kids. He feels I’m too harsh, and I feel he’s too lenient.” Woody extends the contrast: “That’s the basic kids argument, that one is the disciplinarian. Soon-Yi is so disciplined in life. Obviously she had to be to survive and control life — and she does it beautifully. I, on the other hand, came from a loving Jewish family” — not that they sound all that loving to me, especially his mother, who he once told me slapped him every day, but it’s all relative — “and I give the kids anything they want, whenever they want. I want to spoil them, just as I want to spoil her.” To which Soon-Yi responds, laughing, “It’s okay if it’s directed at me. But I think it’s good that they have a balance. It’s not a free-for-all with him, either.”</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qzx00343c606p2vdgsc@published" data-word-count="115" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Miller Text", Georgia, serif; font-size: 18px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;">It’s past 11 when I finally get up to go. Soon-Yi shuts off the lights and air-conditioning immediately after we leave the room, as she always does, because she is environmentally minded and because she has inherited some of Farrow’s frugality (and, she points out, her “French country” taste in decorating). Before I let myself out, I stop to watch the two of them go upstairs together, holding hands. Later, as I walk home, I find myself wondering whether Soon-Yi’s voice — having finally been heard — will be listened to, much less change anyone’s opinion. It’s a gamble she’s taken by speaking out, but then again, she’s never been one to play it safe.</p><p class="clay-paragraph" data-editable="text" data-uri="www.vulture.com/_components/clay-paragraph/instances/cjm3n3qzx00343c606p2vdgsc@published" data-word-count="115" style="-webkit-font-smoothing: antialiased; box-sizing: inherit; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: 1.5; margin: 0px 0px 20px; position: relative; text-rendering: optimizelegibility;"><span style="font-family: Miller Text, Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><a href="https://www.vulture.com/2018/09/soon-yi-previn-speaks.html">https://www.vulture.com/2018/09/soon-yi-previn-speaks.html</a></span></span></p></div></div></div>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-14888765260911314922020-09-02T18:17:00.002-07:002020-09-03T18:42:34.636-07:00"A Son Speaks Out", by Moses Farrow<h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="background-color: white; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px 0px 8px; max-width: calc(100% - 48px);">
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I’m a very private person and not at all interested in public attention. But, given the incredibly inaccurate and misleading attacks on my father, Woody Allen, I feel that I can no longer stay silent as he continues to be condemned for a crime he did not commit.<br />
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I was present for everything that transpired in our house before, during, and after the alleged event. Now that the public hysteria of earlier this year has died down a little and I have some hope that the truth can get a fair hearing, I want to share my story.</div>
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August 4, 1992 was a warm, sunny day in Bridgewater, Connecticut, but in our family’s country home, Frog Hollow, there was a chill in the air. My mother, Mia Farrow, was out shopping with her close friend since childhood, Casey Pascal. I was 14 at the time, and home that day with my little sister Dylan, who had just turned seven, my four-year-old brother Satchel (who now goes by the name Ronan) and Casey’s three kids. We were being supervised by our nanny, Kristi, as well as Casey’s nanny, Alison, and our French tutor, Sophie. It was a full house.<br />
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There was another grown-up in the TV room that day, sitting on the floor, watching “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?” with the rest of us – Woody Allen. On the surface, it was not unlike his previous visits to our country home. But my mother had put all of us on notice not to let him out of our sight. She was understandably furious: seven months earlier she had learned that he was in an intimate relationship with my 21-year-old sister Soon-Yi, after discovering Polaroids of her in Woody’s apartment. For months now, she had been drilling it into our heads like a mantra: Woody was “evil,” “a monster,” “the devil,” and Soon-Yi was “dead to us.” This was the constant refrain, whether or not Woody was around. (So often did she repeat it that Satchel would announce to one of our nannies, “My sister is fucking my father.” He had just turned four.) My mother was our only source of information about Woody – and she was extremely convincing.<br />
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As the oldest child at the house that summer day, I took Mia’s warnings very seriously. I thought my job was to support my mother and I desperately wanted her approval, as did all of her children. I had also learned repeatedly that to go against her wishes would bring horrible repercussions. I would keep my eyes on Woody until she returned. But secretly, I was torn.<br />
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To help explain why, I want to give you a little background about our family.<br />
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Even though Woody and Mia never married – and he never lived with us or even stayed the night at our apartment in the city – he would often come over around 6:30 in the morning, bringing two newspapers and a bunch of muffins. I would wake up before the others, and so he and I would sit at the kitchen table together for breakfast. While he read <i>The New York Times</i>, I’d grab the Post and go straight to the comics and word puzzles. We’d spend this peaceful time together before waking Dylan. He’d make her a couple of slices of toast with cinnamon or honey and be there as she ate her breakfast. He hardly seemed like a monster to me.<br />
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My older siblings were all either biological or adopted children of Mia and her ex-husband André Previn. In 1985 Mia adopted Dylan. Two years later she and Woody had their only biological child, Satchel. At the age of 49, Woody seemed to delight in his new role of father.<br />
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Mia had adopted me, her seventh child, as a single parent in 1980. In 1992 she successfully petitioned to allow Woody to co-adopt both Dylan and me, writing to the adoption agency, detailing what an excellent father he was. I was thrilled when Woody officially became my father, since he had already taken on that role in my life. We played catch and chess, fished, and shot hoops. As the years went by, Satchel, Dylan and I were frequent visitors to his movie sets and his editing room. In the evenings, he’d come over to Mia’s apartment and spend time with us. I never once saw anything that indicated inappropriate behavior at any time.<br />
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Then, of course, the news of Woody and Soon-Yi went public – and everything changed. My mother insisted that we remove both of them from our lives, and we had no choice but to accept.<br />
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Even people who doubt Dylan’s claims of assault, often cling to Woody’s relationship with Soon-Yi as justification for their skepticism about him. The public attacks on Soon-Yi by complete strangers still stagger me, as does the general misinformation that so many people consider fact. She is not Woody’s daughter (adopted, step, or otherwise), nor is she developmentally challenged. (She got a master’s degree in special education from Columbia University!) And the claim that they started dating while she was underage is totally false.<br />
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In truth, Woody and Soon-Yi rarely even spoke during her childhood. It was my mother who first suggested, when Soon-Yi was 20, that Woody reach out and spend time with her. He agreed and started taking her to Knicks games. That’s how their romance started. Yes, it was unorthodox, uncomfortable, disruptive to our family and it hurt my mother terribly. But the relationship itself was not nearly as devastating to our family as my mother’s insistence on making this betrayal the center of all our lives from then on.<br />
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But the fatal dysfunction within my childhood home had nothing to do with Woody. It began long before he entered the picture and came straight from a deep and persistent darkness within the Farrow family.<br />
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It was common knowledge in Hollywood that my grandfather, the director John Farrow, was a notorious drinker and serial philanderer. There were numerous alcohol-fueled arguments between her parents, and Mia told me that she was the victim of attempted molestation within her own family. Her brother, my uncle John, who visited us many times when we were young, is currently in prison on a conviction of multiple child molestation charges. (My mother has never publicly commented on this or expressed concern about <i>his</i> victims.) My uncle Patrick and his family would often come by, but those visits could end abruptly as Mia and Patrick would often wind up arguing. Patrick would commit suicide in 2009.<br />
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My mother, of course, had her own darkness. She married 50-year-old Frank Sinatra when she was only 21. After they divorced, she moved in to live with her close friend Dory Previn and her husband André. When my mother became pregnant by André, the Previns’ marriage broke up, leading to Dory’s institutionalization. It was never spoken of in our home, of course, and not even known to me until a few years ago. But, as I look at it – as a licensed therapist as well as an eyewitness – it’s easy to see the seeds of dysfunction that would flourish within our own home.<br />
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It was important to my mother to project to the world a picture of a happy blended household of both biological and adopted children, but this was far from the truth. I’m sure my mother had good intentions in adopting children with disabilities from the direst of circumstances, but the reality inside our walls was very different. It pains me to recall instances in which I witnessed siblings, some blind or physically disabled, dragged down a flight of stairs to be thrown into a bedroom or a closet, then having the door locked from the outside. She even shut my brother Thaddeus, paraplegic from polio, in an outdoor shed overnight as punishment for a minor transgression.<br />
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Soon-Yi was her most frequent scapegoat. My sister had an independent streak and, of all of us, was the least intimidated by Mia. When pushed, she would call our mother out on her behavior and ugly arguments would ensue. When Soon-Yi was young, Mia once threw a large porcelain centerpiece at her head. Luckily it missed, but the shattered pieces hit her legs. Years later, Mia beat her with a telephone receiver. Soon-Yi’s made it clear that her desire was simply to be left alone, which increasingly became the case. Even if her relationship with Woody was unconventional, it allowed her to escape. Others weren’t so lucky.<br />
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Most media sources claim my sister Tam died of “heart failure” at the age of 21. In fact, Tam struggled with depression for much of her life, a situation exacerbated by my mother refusing to get her help, insisting that Tam was just “moody.” One afternoon in 2000, after one final fight with Mia, which ended with my mother leaving the house, Tam committed suicide by overdosing on pills. My mother would tell others that the drug overdose was accidental, saying that Tam, who was blind, didn’t know which pills she was taking. But Tam had both an ironclad memory and sense of spatial recognition. And, of course, blindness didn’t impair her ability to count.<br />
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The details of Tam’s overdose and the fight with Mia that precipitated it were relayed directly to me by my brother Thaddeus, a first-hand witness. Tragically, he is no longer able to confirm this account. Just two years ago, Thaddeus also committed suicide by shooting himself in his car, less than 10 minutes from my mother’s house.<br />
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My sister Lark was another fatality. She wound up on a path of self-destruction, struggled with addiction, and eventually died in poverty from AIDS-related causes in 2008 at age 35.<br />
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For all of us, life under my mother’s roof was impossible if you didn’t do exactly what you were told, no matter how questionable the demand.<br />
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The summer between first and second grades, she was having new wallpaper installed in the bedroom I slept in, across the hall from hers on the second floor of the Connecticut house. I was getting ready to go to sleep, when my mother came over to my bed and found a tape measure. She gave me a piercing look that stopped me in my tracks and asked if I had taken it, as she had been looking for it all day. I stood in front of her, frozen. She asked why it was on my bed. I told her I didn’t know, that perhaps a workman had left it there. She asked again and again and again.<br />
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When I didn’t give the answer she wanted, she slapped my face, knocking off my glasses. She told me I was lying and directed me to tell my brothers and sisters that I had taken the tape measure. Through my tears I listened to her as she explained that we would rehearse what should have happened. She would walk into the room and I would tell her I was sorry for taking the tape measure, that I had taken it to play with and that I would never do it again. She made me rehearse it at least a half-dozen times.<br />
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That was the start of her coaching, drilling, scripting, and rehearsing – in essence, brainwashing. I became anxious and fearful. Once, when I was given a new pair of jeans, I thought they would look cool if I cut off a couple of the belt loops. When Mia saw what I had done, she spanked me repeatedly and had me remove all my clothing, saying, “You’re not deserving of any clothes” and making me stand naked in the corner of her room, in front of my older siblings who had just returned from dinner with their father André. (After I spoke to <i>People</i> magazine in 2014 about how I was treated, Dylan called it a “betrayal” and said that I was “dead to” her. She later publicly dismissed my recollections of my childhood as “irrelevant.” This from a woman who now styles herself an “advocate for abuse victims.”)<br />
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Fighting back was not a viable option. One summer day, Mia accused me of leaving the curtains closed in the TV room. They had been drawn the day before when Dylan and Satchel were watching a movie. She insisted that I had closed them and left them that way. Her friend Casey had come over to visit and while they were in the kitchen, my mother insisted I had shut the curtains. At that point, I couldn’t take it anymore and I lost it, yelling, “You’re lying!” She shot me a look and took me into the bathroom next to the TV room. She hit me uncontrollably all over my body. She slapped me, pushed me backwards and hit me on my chest, shouting, “How dare you say I’m a liar in front of my friend. <i>You’re</i> the pathological liar.” I was defeated, deflated, beaten and beaten down. Mia had stripped me of my voice and my sense of self. It was clear that if I stepped even slightly outside her carefully crafted reality, she would not tolerate it. It was an upbringing that made me, paradoxically, both fiercely loyal and obedient to her, as well as deeply afraid.<br />
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In short, it was not a happy home – or a healthy one. Which brings us back to August 4, 1992.<br />
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Strangers on Twitter pose me this question all the time: “You weren’t there to witness the assault, so how do you know it didn’t happen?” But how could anyone witness an assault if it never happened?<br />
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As the “man of the house” that day, I had promised to keep an eye out for any trouble, and I was doing just that. I remember where Woody sat in the TV room, and I can picture where Dylan and Satchel were. Not that everybody stayed glued to the same spot, but I deliberately made sure to note everyone’s coming and going. I do remember that Woody would leave the room on occasion, but never with Dylan. He would wander into another room to make a phone call, read the paper, use the bathroom, or step outside to get some air and walk around the large pond on the property.<br />
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Along with five kids, there were three adults in the house, all of whom had been told for months what a monster Woody was. None of us would have allowed Dylan to step away with Woody, even if he tried. Casey’s nanny, Alison, would later claim that she walked into the TV room and saw Woody kneeling on the floor with his head in Dylan’s lap on the couch. Really? With all of us in there? And if she had witnessed that, why wouldn’t she have said something immediately to our nanny Kristi? (I also remember some discussion of this act perhaps taking place on the staircase that led to Mia’s room. Again, this would have been in full view of anyone who entered the living room, assuming Woody managed to walk off with Dylan in the first place.) The narrative had to be changed since the <i>only</i> place for anyone to commit an act of depravity in private would have been in a small crawl space off my mother’s upstairs bedroom. By default, the attic became the scene of the alleged assault.<br />
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In her widely-circulated 2014 open letter in <i>The New York Times</i>, the adult Dylan suddenly seemed to remember every moment of the alleged assault, writing, “He told me to lay on my stomach and play with my brother’s electric train set. Then he sexually assaulted me. He talked to me while he did it, whispering that I was a good girl, that this was our secret, promising that we’d go to Paris and I’d be a star in his movies. I remember staring at that toy train, focusing on it as it traveled in its circle around the attic. To this day, I find it difficult to look at toy trains.”<br />
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It’s a precise and compelling narrative, but there’s a major problem: there <i>was</i> no electric train set in that attic. There was, in fact, no way for kids to play up there, even if we had wanted to. It was an unfinished crawl space, under a steeply-angled gabled roof, with exposed nails and floorboards, billows of fiberglass insulation, filled with mousetraps and droppings and stinking of mothballs, and crammed with trunks full of hand-me-down clothes and my mother’s old wardrobes.<br />
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The idea that the space could possibly have accommodated a functioning electric train set, circling around the attic, is ridiculous. One of my brothers did have an elaborate model train set, but it was set up in the boys’ room, a converted garage on the first floor. (Maybe that was the train set my sister thinks she remembers?) Now, whenever I hear Dylan making a public statement about what allegedly happened to her that day when she was barely seven, I can only think of that imaginary train set, which she never brought up during the original investigation or custody hearing. Did somebody suggest to the adult Dylan that such a specific detail would make her story more credible? Or does she really believe she remembers this train “circling around the attic” the same way she says she remembers Woody’s whispered promises of trips to Paris and movie stardom (kind of odd enticements to offer a 7-year-old, rather than a new toy or a doll)? And all this apparently took place while those of us who promised to have our eyes trained on Woody were downstairs, seemingly oblivious to what was happening right above our heads?<br />
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Eventually, my mother returned with Casey and her newest adoptees, Tam and baby Isaiah. There were no complaints by the nannies, and nothing odd about Dylan’s behavior. In fact, Woody and Mia went out to dinner that night. After dinner, they returned to Frog Hollow and Woody stayed over in a downstairs bedroom – with, apparently, no abnormal behavior by Dylan, and no negative reports from any of the grown-ups.<br />
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The next morning, Woody was still at the house. Before he left, I briefly wandered into the living room and witnessed Dylan and Satchel sitting with him on the floor by a wall with a big picture window. The kids had a catalogue from a toy store and were marking off the toys they wanted him to bring back on his next visit. It was a cheerful, playful atmosphere – which would soon seem jarring compared to what Mia would allege happened less than a day before. Many years later, I once mentioned my recollection to Woody, and he said that he, too, remembered it quite vividly, telling me how he had told Satchel and Dylan to mark one or two toys each, but they had laughingly managed to check off virtually every toy in the catalogue. He remembers bringing it back to the city with him, with the intention of purchasing a few of the items they had checked. He told me he wound up holding onto that catalogue for years, having no idea that he would never see his daughter again.<br />
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Interestingly, it was only after Woody returned to the city that Mia would receive a phone call that would change our lives forever. It was from her friend Casey, who reported that her nanny Alison had witnessed Woody supposedly placing his head in Dylan’s lap on the sofa in the TV room.<br />
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When Monica, our long-term nanny who was out that day, returned to work the next day, I confided to her that I thought the story was made up. Monica, who had been with us for six years, would quit her job a few months later, saying that Mia was pressuring her to take her side and support the accusation.<br />
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It was Monica who later testified that she saw Mia taping Dylan describe how Woody had supposedly touched her in the attic, saying it took Mia two or three days to make the recording. In her testimony she said, “I recall Ms. Farrow saying to Dylan at that time, ‘Dylan, what did daddy do... and what did he do next?’ Dylan appeared not to be interested, and Ms. Farrow would stop taping for a while and then continue.” I can vouch for this, having witnessed some of this process myself. When another one of Dylan’s therapists, Dr. Nancy Schultz, criticized the making of the video, and questioned the legitimacy of the content, she too, was fired immediately by Mia. (My mother, for whom “loyalty” was hugely important, would also fire another long-term caretaker, Mavis, claiming that she was making statements against her.)<br />
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During the custody hearing, my mother kept stressing how we needed to stick together as a family. Frightened and beaten down, I, too, played my part. I even wrote a letter condemning Woody, saying that he had done something horrible and unforgivable, and had broken my dreams. I even read the letter for the news media that were now regularly gathered at the end of our driveway, knowing that doing so would earn my mother’s approval. That public denouncement of my father remains the biggest regret of my life.<br />
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Later that year, I remember many meetings with lawyers and an evaluation I went to in New Jersey. I am naturally shy and kept quiet until I finally felt the need to speak up. I told the evaluator that I felt stuck between my parents. Afterwards, I returned to my school and my mother called, screaming. “Do you realize what you’ve done? You’ve destroyed my case! You need to call your lawyer and tell her you take back what you said, tell her that you recant your statements and want them stricken from the record.” I felt my stomach drop. When I next spoke to the lawyer, I repeated her words verbatim, “I take back what I said, I recant my statements and want them stricken from the record.” Again, the pattern held: I was forced to follow my mother’s script to prove my loyalty.<br />
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Even though she still lectured us about “staying together as a family,” at the beginning of my sophomore year of high school, my mother sent me to boarding school in Connecticut against my wishes. I objected that I wanted to stay in New York; she didn’t care. My usefulness in the family drama had played itself out. I had made my statement against my father, my role was done, and I was sent away.<br />
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At the time, of course, I knew nothing about the six-month criminal investigation conducted by the Child Sexual Abuse Clinic of the Yale/New Haven Hospital, ordered by the Connecticut state police. But since this allegation was renewed a few years ago, I’ve seen the results of that investigation. It specifically concluded that “Dylan was not abused by Mr. Allen,” that her statements had a “rehearsed quality” and that they were “likely coached or influenced by her mother.” Those conclusions perfectly match my own childhood experience: coaching, influencing, and rehearsing are three words that sum up exactly how my mother tried to raise us. I know that Dylan has recently referred to this brainwashing theory as “spin” by our father – but it was nothing of the sort. It was not only the conclusion reached by a state-ordered investigation, it was the reality of life in our household.<br />
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That report put an end to any chance of criminal charges being brought against my father. A second, 14-month investigation by the New York State Department of Social Services, reached the same conclusion as Yale/New Haven: “No credible evidence was found that [Dylan Farrow] has been abused or maltreated.” Nevertheless, when a judge granted custody of Satchel and Dylan to Mia, at 15, I chose the path of least resistance, and also stayed with my mother.<br />
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In my mid-twenties, shortly after I graduated from my master’s program, I felt that I wanted to reach out to Woody, and communicated this to Mia. I’ll never forget how happy I felt when I received her return email saying she would support it, understanding my need for a father figure. That happiness was short-lived. Less than 24 hours later, she reconsidered, and wrote back, saying that she forbade me from making contact with “that monster.”<br />
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Several years later, I became estranged from my mother, but it has taken years of self-reflection, professional help and support from those I love – and who love me in return – for me to appreciate the sad truth of my childhood and of what my mother did to my siblings and me. I am grateful to have awakened to the truth of what happened to us – but disappointed that it took me this long to get here.<br />
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Meanwhile, though, my father continues to face wave after wave of unfair and unrelenting attacks from my mother and her surrogates, questioning why he has been “given a pass” all these years. But Woody was not given a pass. Quite the opposite. Mia’s accusation was fully investigated by two separate agencies and charges were never brought. Mia reached the end of the legal runway after it was determined that the abuse never occurred. But trial by media thrives on the lack of long-term memory and Twitter requires neither knowledge nor restraint.<br />
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To those who have become convinced of my father’s guilt, I ask you to consider this: In this time of #MeToo, when so many movie heavyweights have faced dozens of accusations, my father has been accused of wrongdoing only once, by an enraged ex-partner during contentious custody negotiations. During almost 60 years in the public eye, not one other person has come forward to accuse him of even behaving badly on a date, or acting inappropriately in any professional situation, let alone molesting a child. As a trained professional, I know that child molestation is a compulsive sickness and deviation that demands repetition. Dylan was alone with Woody in his apartment countless times over the years without a hint of impropriety, yet some would have you believe that at the age of 56, he suddenly decided to become a child molester in a house full of hostile people ordered to watch him like a hawk.<br />
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To the actors who have worked with my father and have voiced regret for doing so: You have rushed to join the chorus of condemnation based on a discredited accusation for fear of not being on the “right” side of a major social movement. But rather than accept the hysteria of Twitter mobs, mindlessly repeating a story examined and discredited 25 years ago, please consider what I have to say. After all, I was there – in the house, in the room – and I know both my father and mother and what each is capable of a whole lot better than you.<br />
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To my sister Dylan: Like you, I believe in the power of speaking out. I have broken my silence about the abuse inflicted by our mother. My healing began only after getting away from her. And what she has done to you is unbearable. I wish you peace, and the wisdom to understand that devoting your life to helping our mother destroy our father’s reputation is unlikely to bring you closure in any kind of lasting way.<br />
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Finally, to my mother: One thing you always said you appreciated about me was my ability to listen. I listened to you for years and held your truth above all others. You once said to me, “It’s not healthy to hold onto anger.” Yet here we are, 26 years later. I’m guessing your next step will be to launch a campaign to discredit me for speaking out. I know it comes with the territory. And it’s a burden I am willing to bear.<br />
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But, after all this time, enough is enough. You and I both know the truth. And it’s time for this retribution to end.</div>
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Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-10708584353445588542020-04-18T11:09:00.002-07:002020-04-18T11:09:37.690-07:00'Deixa saudade e uma grande obra', diz Gilberto Gil sobre Moraes Moreira<br />
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'está junto com os maiores do Brasil e do mundo', afirma Dadi Carvalho, dos
Novos Baianos</i></span><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">A notícia de que Moraes Moreira, fundador dos Novos
Baianos, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2020/04/moraes-moreira-fundador-dos-novos-baianos-morre-aos-72-anos.shtml" target="_blank"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">morreu na
manhã desta segunda (13), aos 72 anos, pegou muita gente do meio artístico de
surpresa</span></a>.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">O cantor, compositor e violonista teve um infarto
no miocárdio às 6h da manhã, no seu apartamento, na zona sul do Rio de Janeiro,
segundo a sua família. Por causa da pandemia do novo coronavírus, que levou
vários estados e municípios do país a decretarem medidas de distanciamento
social, local e horário do enterro não serão divulgados aos fãs.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Em depoimento à </span><b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Folha</span></b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">, o baixista Dadi Carvalho, que integrou os Novos
Baianos nos anos 1970, diz que o nordestino "está junto com os maiores
compositores do Brasil e do mundo".<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Ele diz se <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2020/04/moraes-moreira-sozinho-com-o-violao-era-um-show-a-parte-diz-baby-do-brasil.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">recordar da dedicação do músico
ao criar melodias</span></a>. "Ele pegava o violão e ficava em cima de uma
ideia, às vezes três dias, num canto no sítio, ali ao ar livre, desenvolvendo
aquela ideia. E ia crescendo, crescendo e resultava nessas músicas que a gente,
essas pérolas", afirma Carvalho. "E tinha uma risada maravilhosa que
vai deixar saudade."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">"Deixa saudade e uma grande obra", fez
coro Gilberto Gil ao escrever seu conterrâneo nas redes sociais. Na postagem,
acompanhada ainda de um pequeno poema ("Menino do sertão da Bahia/ ouviu
encantado a música do mundo/ e fez dela seu universo expressivo"), ele e
Moraes aparecem abraçados numa foto antiga.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Em depoimento à </span><b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Folha</span></b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">, o baixista Dadi Carvalho, que integrou os Novos
Baianos nos anos 1970, diz que o nordestino "está junto com os maiores
compositores do Brasil e do mundo".<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Ele diz se <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2020/04/moraes-moreira-sozinho-com-o-violao-era-um-show-a-parte-diz-baby-do-brasil.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">recordar da dedicação do músico
ao criar melodias</span></a>. "Ele pegava o violão e ficava em cima de uma
ideia, às vezes três dias, num canto no sítio, ali ao ar livre, desenvolvendo
aquela ideia. E ia crescendo, crescendo e resultava nessas músicas que a gente,
essas pérolas", afirma Carvalho. "E tinha uma risada maravilhosa que
vai deixar saudade."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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coro Gilberto Gil ao escrever seu conterrâneo nas redes sociais. Na postagem,
acompanhada ainda de um pequeno poema ("Menino do sertão da Bahia/ ouviu
encantado a música do mundo/ e fez dela seu universo expressivo"), ele e
Moraes aparecem abraçados numa foto antiga.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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falar da morte de Moraes Moreira nas redes sociais. "Sua voz encantava
[...] e nos ajudou a aguentar a pena sob a ditadura militar. E ele não é só o
componente do grupo que lançou disco roqueiro [...] Tampouco o
músico/cantor/compositor da virada joãogilbertiana desse mesmo Novos Baianos de
'Acabou Chorare' [...] Sem ele não haveria o axé", escreveu. "A alma
não pode acabar de chorar."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Outro membro do Novos Baianos que lamentou a morte
foi Paulinho Boca de Cantor, que disse que Moraes era seu grande amigo —"a
gente se falava todos os dias, as nossas ligações ou eram de trabalho ou eram
pra dar risada". "É importante que a gente fale desse amor, que
começou há 50 anos, quando eu encontrei ele, encontrei Galvão, e a gente pensou
que poderia fazer alguma coisa."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Ele ressaltou a afinidade dos membros do grupo, que
para ele formaram uma família. "Pode acontecer o que acontecer, mas na
hora que a gente se encontra é uma alegria, uma festa, e aí a música flui
tranquilamente, naturalmente", disse.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">"O Moraes Moreira era um grande timoneiro, com
aquele violão que não existia nada igual. [...] O Moraes viveu intensamente, a
música, a festa, a alegria, o Carnaval."<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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notícia da morte do músico de "uma porrada", foi outro que qualificou
Moraes como um parente honorário. "Nós somos quatro irmãos [na família
Macedo, do trio elétrico Dodô & Osmar], e nós considerávamos Moraes o
quinto irmão."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ele ligava de madrugada. Na pandemia, ele estava sozinho, me ligava entre uma e
duas horas da manhã", diz o guitarrista.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Ele também fala da influência das composições do
baiano para a música brasileira. "Pra todo mundo que acompanha a tradição
do violão brasileiro –João Gilberto, Gilberto Gil, João Bosco, esses grandes
violonistas, cantores, compositores–, Moraes era uma dessas vertentes de
importância extrema", diz. "Pra gente que é músico, é muito forte.
Não sei nem explicar exatamente quanto, mas só olhando pro instrumento,
principalmente pro violão, e ele vai te dizer."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Elba Ramalho e Zé Ramalho, que junto a Geraldo
Azevedo receberam Moraes numa participação especial para a gravação do álbum
"O Grande Encontro 3", de 2000, também lamentaram a morte do músico.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">"Grande artista que selou, lacrou um patamar
histórico na música brasileira!", escreveu Elba no Instagram, chamando
Moraes de "eterno novo baiano". Mais tarde, ao Jornal Hoje, Elba
lembrou que interpretou mais de 17 músicas do compositor.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">“A sua arte era muito grande. Não só pela sua
genialidade, que é os Novos Baianos, mas também pela sua individualidade como
músico e como artista”, declarou.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Já Zé Ramalho postou uma foto histórica com o
colega, de 1976, em que os dois aparecem ao lado de Fagner.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Também ao Jornal Hoje, a cantora Fafá de Belém
lembrou a importância de Moraes Moreira para a juventude dos anos 1970.
"Moraes foi o cara que embalou a minha geração, trazendo alegria, frescor
e liberdade. Os Novos Baianos foram e são o som de toda uma geração. O país
ficará mais triste", afirmou.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Fora do campo das artes, políticos também se
manifestaram. O ex-presidente Lula chamou "Brasil Pandeiro" de um dos
maiores hinos não-oficiais do Brasil, e disse se juntar aos seus familiares,
amigos e fãs ao lamentar sua morte.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">"Uma pessoa muito querida que tanto bem fez
para nossa cultura, tanta alegria deu aos brasileiros e tantas contribuições
para a imagem do nosso país no exterior", escreveu Lula.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">O ex-presidenciável Ciro Gomes, do PDT, também
honrou a memória do músico no Twitter, com uma imagem do disco "Acabou
Chorare", o mais famoso dos Novos Baianos, tocando na vitrola. "Neste
momento de grande aflição do nosso povo, perder sua voz e seu talento é
desalentador", escreveu o político, em referência à pandemia da Covid-19
no país.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">O time de coração de Moraes, o Flamengo, foi um dos
primeiros a homenageá-lo no Twitter. No seu perfil oficial no Twitter, o clube
de regatas disse lamentar "profundamente a morte do músico e ilustre
rubro-negro", e desejou força aos seus familiares e amigos.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Moraes compôs algumas canções sobre o time, como
"Vitorioso Flamengo" e "Espírito Vitorioso". O baiano
também é retratado vestindo a camisa rubro-negra na capa de "Pintando o
Oito", de 1983.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">O álbum traz uma homenagem a Zico, um dos jogadores
mais icônicos do time –chama-se "Saudades do Galinho", em referência
ao apelido do esportista, Galinho de Quintino. Nela, Moraes canta: "Agora
como é que eu me vingo de toda derrota da vida/ Se a cada gol do Flamengo/ Eu
me sentia um vencedor".<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Ao Jornal Hoje, Zico disse que Moraes "foi um
dos grandes rubros-negros" de sua geração. "Que a obra dele continue
firme", afirmou.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "georgia" , "serif"; font-size: 15.0pt;">Por fim, a cantora Bebel Gilberto, que no ano
passado perdeu o pai, o inventor da bossa nova, João Gilberto, lembrou a gênese
de "Acabou Chorare", composta para ela.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15pt;">Nas redes sociais, ela contou que tinha cinco anos
quando ela e o pai foram visitar os Novos Baianos no meio da madrugada. Quando
eles chegaram no lugar, ainda sonolenta, ela escorregou e começou a chorar.
"Moraes então escreveu 'Acabou Chorare'. E assim nossa história
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">Na manhã de hoje,
Lais Souza mostrou mais uma evolução conquistada no tratamento de reabilitação
que faz após o acidente que a deixou tetraplégica há cinco anos. Em vídeo
publicado em sua conta oficial no Instagram, a ex-ginasta mostra que consegue
levantar as duas pernas.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">Nas imagens, Lais
está deitada de bruços em uma cama e, com o auxílio de fios de
eletroestimulação, ela consegue levantar e dobrar as duas pernas. A ex-ginasta
contou que realiza esse mesmo movimento até com 'uma ajudinha' do seu cachorro
Skank. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">"Eu utilizo eletroestimulação para fortalecer o músculo e realizar
o movimento sozinha. Também faço esse movimento, por incrível que pareça, com
meu cachorro mordendo meu pé", explicou Lais ao </span><b><span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">UOL Esporte</span></b><span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: "arial" , "sans-serif"; font-size: 15.5pt;">Sempre que possível, Lais Souza
mostra aos poucos sua recuperação do acidente que sofreu em 2014 enquanto
praticava esqui aéreo nos treinos para os Jogos Olímpicos de Inverno do mesmo
ano. Nos últimos meses, com a ajuda de um aparelho, ela tem realizado mais
movimentos e já consegue se manter em pé.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<a href="https://www.instagram.com/stories/lalikasouza/">https://www.instagram.com/stories/lalikasouza/</a><br />
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Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-42742509992627979472019-05-01T15:04:00.001-07:002019-05-01T15:04:27.960-07:00“Classic Hollywood: For generations, Kevin Brownlow has been the voice for silent films”<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Benton Bold", serif; font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0.75pt;">By </span><a href="https://www.latimes.com/la-bio-susan-king-staff.html#nt=byline" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Benton Bold", serif; font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0.75pt;"><span style="color: #333333; text-decoration-line: none; text-transform: uppercase;">SUSAN KING</span></a><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Kevin Brownlow will be presented with the second annual Robert Osborne Award, recognizing an individual who has helped keep the cultural heritage of classic film alive, at the 2019 TCM Classic Film Festival in Hollywood. (Allison Zaucha / For The Times)</i></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14pt;">Kevin Brownlow has been the voice for silent films and their
preservation and restoration for six decades. In fact, the 80-year-old British
filmmaker, historian and author earned an honorary Oscar for his work in 2010.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Brownlow, who began collecting silent films at age 11, has written
acclaimed film books including “The Parade’s Gone By” (1968); “Hollywood: The
Pioneers” (1979); and “The Search for Charlie Chaplin” (2005). He also directed
two feature films with Andrew Mollo, “It Happened Here” (1964) and “Winstanley”
(1975).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">In 1980, he and David Gill produced and directed the landmark 13-part TV
series “Hollywood.” Other documentaries from the pair include “The Unknown
Chaplin” (1983) and “Harold Lloyd: The Third Genius” (1990). </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">His most recent documentaries include “Garbo”
(2005).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Film legend Greta Garbo, pictured n the 1931 film<br />"Susan Lenox (Her Rise and Fall)" was the subject of<br />the TCM documentary special "Garbo" from veteran<br />British documentarian Kevin Brownlow.<br />(Turner Classic Movies)</i></span></td></tr>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Among the countless silent movies he’s restored are Abel Gance’s 1927
epic “Napoleon,” the 1925 “Ben-Hur: A Tale of the Christ” and 1927’s “Sunrise:
A Song of Two Humans.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">The sweet, “Mr. Chips”-esque Brownlow was in Los Angeles earlier this
month for the TCM Classic Film Festival to receive the second annual Robert
Osborne Award for his work preserving and restoring films. TCM screened “It
Happened Here” and his restoration of the 1928 Greta Garbo-John Gilbert romance
“A Woman of Affairs,” complete with Carl Davis conducting a full orchestra in
his original score for the silent classic.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Before the festival, Brownlow sat down to talk about his lifelong love
affair with silent films at — appropriately enough — the Gable & Lombard
suite at the Hollywood Roosevelt.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: What are your feelings
about digital restoration versus photochemical restoration?</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A:</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> I was bitterly
opposed to it until I did the digital work on “Napoleon” and it looked
absolutely terrific. One forgets how many times people have come up to me to
say that film has changed my life.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: Almost three-quarters of
all silent films are considered lost. But I imagine you have a list of films
you’d love to find and restore.</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A:</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> Well, I can give you
17 pages closely typed, but one that stands out is called “Hollywood.” Made in
1923 with a new un-tried girl in the lead with a wonderful name of Hope Drown.
And it had everybody in Hollywood in it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: Carl Davis composes the
wonderful scores for your silent film restorations. But I can’t tell you how
many times I’ve heard inappropriate scores that ruin silent movies.</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A:</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> I think the modern
enemy of silent films is music from modern composers who have no sympathy for
the film at all. I saw “The Four Horseman of the Apocalypse” in Paris with a
band they'd picked up off the street, and it was just unbearable.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: Is it harder to get
younger people interested in silent movies today?</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A:</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> Because the National
Film Theatre [in London] has cut back on silent films, it's fallen to an
organization at the Cinema Museum, which, oddly enough, was the workhouse where
the Chaplin family was incarcerated every so often. And the young people who
come to that are extremely enthusiastic.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">When sound came in, there was a danger that people would watch a few
sound films and want to go back to silent. So producers took very, very
primitive [silent] pictures, ran them too fast with honky-tonk music. As a
result, that generation, the World War II generation., absolutely hated silent
films. What is so fascinating is that there isn't that prejudice against them
anymore. In my youth people would say, “Oh, stay away from silent pictures;
they're so badly made, the photography is terrible, and the acting is
ridiculous.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: small;">Director Abel Gance, left, director of the epic "Napoleon," with Kevin Brownlow in 1967. Brownlow began hunting for lost footage when still a schoolboy in the 1950s.<br />(Photoplay Productions)</span></i></td></tr>
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boarding school was so awful that one way to keep students from running away
was to show silent films.</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Colditz. I'm not exaggerating when I tell you the boys escaped; they had to be
rounded up by tradesmen’s vans going all over the countryside. The only decent
thing the headmaster did was to show us films every third Sunday in the winter
in the cold chapel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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cinema, which I thought had to be a gigantic bunker in the high street, in your
own home, and that transformed things for me. I begged my parents to give me a
projector, and indeed they did, that same Christmas. But because they
misunderstood, they gave me a still projector. But then next Christmas, I got a
hand-crank projector and two films.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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streets of London. I tracked down a photographic shop off Baker Street with a
little pile of these films, which were in metal cases. I took them home, and I
didn't know what on earth they were. The first one I ran was missing a main
title. I put it on, and my mother said, “That's Douglas Fairbanks,” her
favorite actor. Even I'd heard of that name, and I remember rushing off to the
library to look up and see if I could find more information on it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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library, it would fall open at a picture of my film, and that's exactly what
happened. I went to the library and this one book, “History of the Film,” fell
open at a picture and gave its proper title, “American Aristocracy.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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this film. The villain was [played by] Albert Parker, so I rang him up and
said, “Does the name Douglas Fairbanks mean anything?” And he said, “Doug?
Jesus Christ, I directed him.” So, I said, “Oh, what did you direct?” </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">He said, “The Black Pirate.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>John Gilbert, Lillian Gish and director King Vidor on the set of La Bohème (1926). The film was featured in "Hollywood" a 13-part TV series about the world of American silent film written, produced and directed by Kevin Brownlow and David Gill. (Turner Broadcasting System)</i></span></td></tr>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A:</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> My words exactly. I
told him about this little film and he said, “Bring it over.” And he was so
entranced to see himself in 1916, so he and he wife organized an evening for
his clients because he was an agent. So we got Trevor Howard, Clive Brook,
Hardy Kruger. Parker was very friendly and warm. We had dinner after dinner
after dinner. It became a thing of silent films at Al Parker's, and visiting
American filmmakers would be invited. It was fantastic. Then he'd ring me up
and say, “Kevin, King Vidor is at the Hyde Park Hotel. Tell him I sent you.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: So that’s how you began
interviewing all of those legends of the silent screen.</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A: </span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">I took a huge tape recorder
the size of that chair to the Hyde Park Hotel, and King Vidor described the
making of “The Big Parade.” I will never forget what he said about his
directing style: “I didn't actually say very much, but I felt it and I've
realized that they were doing what I thought. Osmosis, you know. And I'd think
something, and John Gilbert would react a few moments later.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Q: I’m jealous that you
were friends with Harold Lloyd and visited him at his famous mansion,
Greenacres.</span></b><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Greenacres and said, “Only 42 rooms, but it’s home!”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<a href="https://www.latimes.com/entertainment/movies/la-et-mn-classic-hollywood-kevin-brownlow-20190424-story.html"><i>https://www.latimes.com/entertainment/movies/la-et-mn-classic-hollywood-kevin-brownlow-20190424-story.html</i></a>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-81785269765862439922019-04-18T23:41:00.002-07:002019-04-18T23:44:35.181-07:00“Jornalista Cecilia Thompson morre aos 82 anos em São Paulo”Eu amei Cecilia.<br />
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A jornalista Cecilia Thompson morreu no início da manhã desta quinta-feira, 18, aos 82 anos. Ela trabalhou no <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong> entre 1975 e 2008 e nos últimos anos esteve à frente de colunas como “São Paulo Reclama” e “Seus Direitos”.<br />
Cecilia foi casada com o ator <a href="https://tudo-sobre.estadao.com.br/gianfrancesco-guarnieri" style="color: #005f93; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Gianfrancesco Guarnieri</strong></a> (de 1958 a 1965), que conheceu no Teatro Arena. Com ele teve os filhos <a href="https://cultura.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,morre-o-ator-flavio-guarnieri-aos-56-anos,10000025532" style="color: #005f93; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Flávio (que morreu em 2016)</strong></a> e Paulo Guarnieri, também atores. </div>
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Além de jornalista, ela foi escritora, tradutora e atriz. Participou, além do Arena, também do teatro Oficina. Com Guarnieri participou do filme <em style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">O Grande Momento</em>, de 1958. Militante de esquerda durante a ditadura militar, chegou a ser presa e torturada. Nesta quinta, morreu em decorrência de mielodisplasia, uma doença no sangue que provoca anemia.</div>
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Para Cecilia, o jornalismo era a “melhor profissão do mundo”, como gostava de dizer aos “focas” – como são chamados os novatos no jargão da área – no Curso Estado de Jornalismo. Ela também sempre <a href="https://brasil.estadao.com.br/blogs/em-foca/o-jornalismo-e-o-numero-dois/" style="color: rgb(0, 95, 147) !important; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none;"><strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">deixava uma mensagem importante para eles: “Não se esqueçam de se indignar aos menos uma vez por dia”, citando o jornalista Cláudio Abramo</strong></a>.</div>
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O repórter especial do <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong> José Maria Mayrink, contemporâneo de Cecilia desde o início da carreira – ele entrou no jornal em 77 e ela, em 75 –, afirma que ela teve duas paixões na sua vida: Gianfrancesco Guarnieri e o <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estadão</strong>. “Eles se separaram, ele teve outra família, mas ela teve uma paixão por ele até morrer”, conta.</div>
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Mayrink entrou no jornal como editor de internacional, sendo, portanto, chefe de Cecilia. “Ela era uma excelente tradutora. Conhecia muito de História, entrava no espírito do texto e o adaptava”, afirma.</div>
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As habilidades como tradutora também foram destacadas pela jornalista Márcia Glogowski, ex-editora de Cidades do <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong>. As duas trabalharam juntas entre 1976 e 2006 e continuaram amigas desde então. “Ela não fazia uma mera tradução, mas um texto novo em português que queria dizer a mesma coisa que o texto original”, diz.</div>
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Roberto Gazzi, que também foi editor de Cidades e editor executivo do <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong>, lembra que o projeto da coluna São Paulo Reclama, que Cecilia concebeu do zero, era conduzido por ela com dedicação. "Era como se fosse um filho dela. Ela cuidava com muita energia. E dali sugiram várias denúncias, a coluna gerou várias pautas que viraram matéria no jornal".</div>
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"Ela estava sempre presente, sempre ajudava todo mundo e sempre, com muita paixão, acompanhava as notícias. Nos grandes momentos, era sempre uma das primeiras a aparecer", complementa.</div>
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Para Gazzi, "Cecilia foi uma das maiores alegrias da redação" e uma grande contadora de histórias. Grace Cruz, que foi pauteira de Cidades, define de um modo ainda mais amplo: "Ela sempre soube tudo".</div>
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O jornalista Jotabê Medeiros, que foi colega de Cecília no <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong>, contou em sua página no Facebook que, quando ela deixou o jornal, em 2008, ele pensou: “Um personagem desse tamanho, Jesus, não pode... Algo tem que ser feito”. Ele, então, resolveu escrever um texto sobre o último dia dela na redação e perguntou se ela podia ler antes de ele publicar. “Depois que enviei o texto pronto a ela, Cecília ficou sem ação por um tempo. Entreguei a Deus: ‘Se ela não quer... Adeus, texto!’”, ele recorda. “Pouco depois, ela me ligou: ‘Publique-se!’, sentenciou.”</div>
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Jotabê compartilhou nesta quinta o texto que publicou naquele 12 de setembro de 2008. “Muitos crêem que Cecilia inventa a maioria das histórias que conta, inclusive eu. Sou sincero: é muito protagonismo para ser tudo verdade”, começava ele. </div>
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“Mas um dia eu caí do cavalo: ela me contou que tinha dado uma canção para Jorge Mautner, Sapo Cururu, e eu duvidei. Um dia, fui cobrir um show de Mautner no CEU Cidade AE Carvalho, durante a Virada Cultural, e ele tocou Sapo Cururu. Quando terminou, Jorge disse: ‘Essa música quem me apresentou foi a Cecilia G. em 1959’”, contou.</div>
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No texto, Jotabê lembrava grandes acontecimentos da história do País e do próprio jornal que Cecilia testemunhou: “Estava no jornal no dia da mudança da Rua Major Quedinho para o bairro do Limão. Estava na redação quando saiu o famigerado Pacote de Abril do ditador Geisel. Trinta e quatro anos. É uma vida inteira.”</div>
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O escritor lembra também que ela iniciou sua carreira no jornal como tradutora da editoria de internacional, fazendo traduções de inglês, italiano, espanhol e francês. “Eu não traduzia, já fazia textos jornalísticos ‘no tamanho’, e, modéstia à parte, era tão boa que fiquei nisso uns anos, até me deixarem escrever ‘de verdade’”, dizia ela, segundo Jotabê.</div>
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Cecilia também era conhecida pela irreverência e estripulias na redação. O jornalista Alberto Villas, que conheceu Cecilia logo que ele começou a trabalhar no <strong style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Estado</strong>, em abril de 1980, também fez um relato sobre a amiga no Facebook junto a uma foto dela no meio da redação, deitada no chão, com o quadril e as pernas pra cima.</div>
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“Não existia outra Cecilia Thompson. Durante todos esses anos, injetávamos jornalismo na nossa veia e não parávamos mais de falar. Ela me mostrava os seus diários que nunca parou de escrever e que hoje são um tesouro.”</div>
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Ele conta que guarda da amiga o folheto original da primeira apresentação de <em style="color: inherit; font-size: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Eles Não usam Black Tie</em>, talvez a mais importante obra de Guarnieri, e coleção completa da revista Bondinho – “me deu de presente recentemente, sabendo que já estava indo embora”.</div>
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De acordo com a família, o velório e cremação serão nesta quinta, na Vila Alpina, por volta das 16h. Cecilia deixa um filho, quatro netos, uma irmã e quatro sobrinhos.</div>
<a href="https://brasil.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,jornalista-cecilia-thompson-morre-aos-82-anos,70002796234"><i><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">https://brasil.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,jornalista-cecilia-thompson-morre-aos-82-anos,70002796234</span></i></a></div>
Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-30573325333561098752019-04-13T13:51:00.001-07:002019-04-13T13:51:03.771-07:00"Ativista liberal critica mistura de política e religião por Jair Bolsonaro"<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>A ativista liberal guatemalteca Gloria Álvarez - </i><span style="color: #757575; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><i>Karime Xavier/Folhapress</i></span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="color: #757575; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Escritora
guatemalteca Gloria Álvarez propõe capitalizar a Previdência, cortar gastos e
legalizar drogas e aborto</span></i><span style="font-size: 18.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A escritora e <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/mundo/2015/04/1616250-populismo-latino-americano-incita-o-odio-afirma-ativista-guatemalteca.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">ativista liberal guatemalteca
Gloria </span></a><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/mundo/2015/04/1616250-populismo-latino-americano-incita-o-odio-afirma-ativista-guatemalteca.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Álvarez</span></a> queria ser
candidata à Presidência de seu país na eleição em junho, mas esbarrou na
Constituição: ela tem 34 anos, e a idade mínima para o cargo é 40 anos.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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redes sociais, em que propõe imposto único, redução do número de ministérios de
14 para 4, sistema de vouchers para educação e a capitalização da Previdência.
Ela também defende a legalização das drogas, do aborto, da prostituição e da
venda de órgãos.</span></div>
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comunista, Álvarez ficou conhecida em 2015, quando seu vídeo de uma palestra na
Espanha atacando o populismo latino-americano se espalhou pela internet.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Embuste Populista” (editora LVM, 320 páginas, R$ 59,90) e eventos com grupos
liberais.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Em conversa com a Folha, distribuiu petardos contra
a direita, a esquerda, as feministas e a mistura de política e religião no
governo do <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/pedrodiniz/2019/04/bolsonaro-desfaz-look-esfarrapado-para-construir-versao-de-lider.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">presidente Jair </span></a><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/colunas/pedrodiniz/2019/04/bolsonaro-desfaz-look-esfarrapado-para-construir-versao-de-lider.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Bolsonaro</span></a>. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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inconstitucional</span></a> [risos]. Proponho descentralização, “flat tax”
[imposto único], redução de 14 para 4 ministérios, destinação de 50% do
orçamento para segurança e justiça, vouchers para a educação e pensões
individuais. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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cinco: legalização da maconha, da cocaína, do aborto e da prostituição,
casamento de pessoas do mesmo sexo, adoção homoparental, permissão da eutanásia
e da venda de órgãos, eliminação de voto em listas partidárias e fim do
controle alfandegário.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A população mais pobre da <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/mundo/2019/02/um-incendio-uma-porta-trancada-e-41-meninas-mortas-enquanto-a-policia-nao-fez-nada.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Guatemala</span></a> está
acostumada a que o Estado não exista. Se você vai a um hospital público, pode
morrer, então recorre a organizações de caridade privadas. Assim, é mais fácil
aceitarem o Estado mínimo do que é para argentinos ou espanhóis, por exemplo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Direita</span></b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ao governar, nos anos 1990, a direita não favoreceu
o livre mercado. Houve privatizações e abertura, mas foram beneficiados os que
estavam mais próximos dos presidentes. A direita é uma coisa em teoria e outra
na prática. Na prática, sacrificaram a verdadeira liberdade econômica. Quando
isso acontece, as pessoas se voltam ao socialismo. [Hugo] Chávez, [Evo] Morales
surgem em reação a essa elite oligárquica protegida do livre mercado.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Bolsonaro</span></b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Não gosto de quem mescla religião com política.
Para os políticos latino-americanos, nunca falta Deus no discurso. Espero que
Bolsonaro não tenha medo de ser liberal. Muitas vezes candidatos são eleitos
com discurso de baixar impostos, liberar o mercado e, no poder, se preocupam
que os eleitores vão se incomodar. Concretamente, o que o governo já fez? O que
já reduziu? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Claro que os presidentes não são o mago Merlin, com
uma varinha mágica. Mas no caso da Previdência, por exemplo, o que mudaria de
verdade é a capitalização. Se conseguirem, ótimo. Senão, está colocando um
curativozinho num câncer terminal. Eu tinha esperança de que [Maurício] <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/mundo/2019/04/sindicatos-anunciam-greve-geral-contra-politica-economica-de-macri.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Macri</span></a> [presidente
da Argentina] fizesse um contraponto à esquerda na América Latina, mas
isso não ocorreu, e esse posto está vago. Talvez Bolsonaro tenha aí um nicho de
oportunidade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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diplomática e economicamente. Os países deveriam expulsar as embaixadas
venezuelanas. E baixar decretos para que os venezuelanos possam trabalhar, num
processo expresso de migração. E também deixar de comprar petróleo, porque uma
ditadura aguenta enquanto tem dinheiro.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 15.5pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">É como uma árvore cheia de maçãs. Cada populista
arma seu combo, com suas próprias maçãs. Na árvore do <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/mercado/2019/04/populismo-e-nacionalismo-ameacam-independencia-de-bancos-centrais-diz-the-economist.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">populismo</span></a>, há várias
coisas que são chave. Uma é dividir a sociedade com ódio, seja entre ricos e
pobres, ou militares e comunistas; outra é prometer coisas que não obedecem a
nenhuma lógica econômica, como crescer 15% ao ano.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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esquerda; a direita usa a maçã do nacionalismo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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marxista. A ironia é que feministas dizem que não gostam do patriarcado, mas
são súditas do pior pai, o papai governo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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expropriações ou controle de preços, se disfarçou de ecologistas, defensores de
direitos de gays, feministas. Quando sou insultada, acham normal, porque sou
mulher, mas não sou mulher marxista. E apenas as mulheres marxistas merecem
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Populista”, é ligada ao centro de estudos Caminos de la Libertad (México).
Graduada em ciência política e relações internacionais pela Universidade
Francisco Marroquín (Guatemala), tem mestrado em desenvolvimento internacional
pela Universidade Georgetown.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-75219272511917452302019-03-28T19:43:00.000-07:002019-03-28T19:43:00.372-07:00“Nana Caymmi ataca Chico, Gil e Caetano e não quer netas em show de pagode”<div class="block" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #333333; padding-top: 1.94444rem; zoom: 1;">
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<span style="color: #757575; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Cantora
lança novo disco, defende Bolsonaro, reclama da Bahia e diz irritar pássaros ao
cantar ópera</span></i><span style="font-size: 18.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14pt;">Luiz Fernando Vianna</span></b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 12pt; text-transform: uppercase;">RIO DE
JANEIRO</span></b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 15.5pt;"></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Nana Caymmi não lançava CD desde
2009. Ao completar 78 ano</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">s, em 29 de abril, terá realizado
mais dois —“Nana Caymmi Canta <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito Madi</span></a>”, que sai
agora pela Biscoito Fino, e um com músicas de Tom Jobim, acompanhada de
orquestra, que ela gravará para o Sesc a partir do próximo dia 15.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Parece o reaquecimento da carreira de uma das
principais intérpretes do país, mas Nana diz que não é bem assim.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Estou fazendo uma despedida sem ir embora. Saída à
francesa. A vida que me resta, de uma senhora, quero viver em paz”, afirma.
“Acordei pro mundo: não tenho muito tempo. Quero ouvir o que eu não podia
ouvir. Criei três filhos sozinha. O pai ficou na Venezuela, fez outra família.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Quer ouvir óperas, prazer solitário na família,
pois nem Dorival Caymmi, amante de música clássica, gostava de canto lírico. A </span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">soprano Renata Tebaldi é sua paixão maior.</span><o:p></o:p></div>
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ficou de pau na mão. Falei: isso aí é que é cantar!”, anima-se, mas sem saber
para quem deixará seus discos do gênero. “Minhas filhas são ignorantes em
ópera. Nunca tive um marido que gostasse. Uns merdas.” Ela não confirma se
foram dez maridos. Prefere dizer que “foi uma porrada”.</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Em 71 minutos de entrevista à </span><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Folha</span></b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">, Nana falou 89 palavrões. É o seu jeito. Não foge
de nenhum assunto, nem mesmo política, em que destoa do coro dos colegas
artistas. Ela votou em <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2019/03/bolsonaro-diz-que-embate-com-rodrigo-maia-e-chuva-de-verao-e-pagina-virada.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Jair Bolsonaro</span></a> no
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“É injusto não dar a esse homem um crédito de
confiança. Um homem que estava fodido, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2018/09/bolsonaro-leva-facada-durante-ato-de-campanha-em-juiz-de-fora.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">esfaqueado</span></a>, correndo
pra fazer um ministério, sem noção da mutreta toda... Só de tirar PMDB e PT já
é uma garantia de que a vida vai melhorar. Agora vêm dizer que os militares vão
tomar conta? Isso é conversa de comunista. <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/11/aos-76-gilberto-gil-mostra-energia-e-voz-forte-durante-show-em-sp.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Gil</span></a>, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2018/09/bolsonaro-leva-facada-durante-ato-de-campanha-em-juiz-de-fora.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Caetano</span></a>, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/03/chico-buarque-apresenta-caravanas-e-quebra-jejum-de-shows-em-sao-paulo.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Chico Buarque</span></a>. Tudo
chupador de pau de Lula. Então, vão pro Paraná fazer companhia a ele. Eu não me
importo.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Ela acha difícil voltar a se apresentar na Bahia, e
isso também tem a ver com política. “Bahia não tem nada, é PT”. O partido está
no governo do Estado há 12 anos. O pai, que morreu em 2008 aos 94 anos, já não
tinha mais saudade da Bahia. “Ele ficou muito triste na última vez em que foi
lá. E isso porque ainda era a época do capo, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/especial/2007/antoniocarlosmagalhaes/"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Antonio Carlos Magalhães</span></a> [1927-2007]”.
Nana diz que “toda a família se dava” com o ex-governador.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Tenho medo do futuro dos meus netos e bisnetos.
Pensar no Brasil não é comprar carro novo, apartamento com vista pro mar, o
último celular da Apple, a última roupa do Givenchy. Fico muito triste”,
lamenta.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Nos anos 2000, Nana gravou CDs cantando a obra do
pai. Queria —e conseguiu— que ele ainda estivesse vivo para ouvir. E queria que
não o esquecessem.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; text-transform: uppercase;">'EU COMIA A
MPB E FAZIA PARCERIA. NA MÚSICA E NA CAMA'</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Já esqueceram. Tenho certeza absoluta. Sabe por
que não se esquecem totalmente? Porque tem aniversário de morte, tem sempre uma
macumbeira que se lembra de uma música qualquer, ou se lembram em 2 de
fevereiro, dia de festa no mar. Tem sempre uma merda assim.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Suas duas netas são exemplos, a seu ver, da
dificuldade de se manter obras como a de Caymmi.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Liguei pra Denise, minha filha, e perguntei das
meninas. ‘Ah, elas não tão aqui, foram assistir ao show do Belo’. Eu falei: ‘O
quê?’. Não tenho nada contra a pessoa. Mas duas bisnetas de Dorival Caymmi! Eu
já fazia música com quatro anos. Meti bedelho quando vivi com João Donato, com
Gil, com Claudio Nucci. Quer dizer, eu comia a canção popular brasileira e
fazia parceria. Na música e na cama.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">De <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2019/03/sobrinha-cantora-de-nana-caymmi-faz-desabafo-na-internet-apos-critica-da-tia.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Alice</span></a>, filha de
Danilo que foi para o lado pop, ela fala com um pouco de tristeza, embora
reconheça que a sobrinha tem ótima voz. “Eu tinha muita esperança de que ela
fosse pro meu caminho. Achei que <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2019/03/sobrinha-cantora-de-nana-caymmi-faz-desabafo-na-internet-apos-critica-da-tia.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Alice</span></a> ia dar
mel, mas não deu.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Nana queria lançar o CD dedicado à obra de <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito </span></a><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Madi</span></a> com o
compositor ainda vivo. Não deu tempo: ele morreu em 26 de setembro de 2018, aos
89 anos. Ela gravou em abril do ano passado, mas o produtor José Milton não
conseguiu concluir o trabalho a tempo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“É você fazer a festa sem o aniversariante. Mas ele
ouviu, porque o Zé Milton mostrou. Ele sabia que um dia ia sair”, emociona-se
ela. “A gente se falava muito pelo telefone. Eu percebi a estrela indo pro céu.
Sabia que eu estava falando com alguém que estava se despedindo.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Ela realiza algo que <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito Madi </span></a>acreditava
que Roberto Carlos faria. O cantor, segundo Madi, teria falado em gravar um
disco dedicado à sua obra. Nana diz que também ouviu essa história. (“Ah, manda
um CD para aquele rei sem trono”, aproveita para gritar à assessora de
imprensa.) A Folha procurou a assessoria de Roberto, mas ele está em turnê nos
EUA e não foi possível consultá-lo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;"><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito </span></a><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Madi</span></a> foi uma
das primeiras paixões musicais de Nana. São as canções de sua “memória
afetiva”, como diz, que predominam no repertório de 11 faixas. Sete foram
compostas nos anos 1950, como “Cansei de Ilusões”, “Chove Lá Fora” e “Não Diga
Não”. Esta é a única que ela já gravara: em 1983, no disco “Voz e Suor”,
ao lado do pianista Cesar Camargo Mariano.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“O Cesar estudava todas aquelas músicas”, recorda.
“Eu dizia: ‘Você quer parar de estudar essa merda? Vou escolher uma música pra
você tocar no susto, na urina. Bateu, valeu. Deu, comeu’. Era ‘Não Diga Não’.
Achei que ia botar no rabo dele com farinha, mas ele arrasou comigo. Fui
cantando, ele acompanhando. É a música mais bonita do disco.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Ela optou agora por uma interpretação mais contida.
Diz que não queria competir com a versão muito forte feita ao lado de Cesar. “É
como aquela pessoa que vai à cozinha e come à beça. Aí chega na hora da
refeição e come um bifinho: ‘Tô de dieta’.” A nova versão é diet, portanto.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; text-transform: uppercase;">'EU ERA
BOATEIRA, DANÇAVA QUE NEM UMA FILHA DA PUTA'<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Mas tem uma canção mais suingada, “Balanço Zona
Sul”, exceção na obra de Madi e no estilo de Nana. Foi um grande sucesso de
Wilson Simonal nos anos 1960.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Acho que <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito</span></a> estava
numa fase de ficar na praia vendo bunda de mulher. E a música é boa pra cacete.
Simonal deve ter tirado um troco. Agora, Simonal é referência pra alguém?
Conheci a arrogância dele, andava com escolta. Era muito vaidoso. Vi isso na
Elis [Regina] também. Achavam que Elis era toda aquela santidade. Santidade era
Clara Nunes, boníssima, uma pessoa que não tinha medo de quem fizesse sucesso.
Elis não podia ver uma cantora nova que se arrepiava.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Assim como o repertório de Dolores Duran, que Nana
registrou em CD em 1994, o de<a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"> Tito Madi</span></a> ficou
associado à ideia de fossa, palavra que ele acabou assumindo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Eu não tô nem aí pra expressão. Quer nome mais
escroto do que bossa nova? O que a gente vai fazer contra a ignorância?”,
ignora Nana, amante de sambas-canção e outras músicas que tocavam em boates.
“Eu era boateira, dançava que nem uma filha da puta. Saía com as amigas pra
pegar homem.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Foi saindo na noite que ela conheceu Emílio
Santiago, então um crooner. O cantor tinha decidido gravar um CD com músicas
de <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito Madi quando morreu</span></a>,
em 2013, aos 66 anos, após um acidente vascular cerebral. Homenagear o amigo
motivou Nana a voltar aos estúdios.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Eu era cama e mesa com Emílio. Se a bicha não
fosse bicha, eu estava casada com ela. E não teria morrido, porque eu ia levar
para o médico a porrada. Comia feijoada à noite, achava que não existia
colesterol. Ia jantar depois dos shows e comia verdadeiras bundas de vaca. Foi
uma perda pra mim fodida.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Em dezembro passado, perdeu outra pessoa querida, a
cantora Miúcha, que também não cuidava da saúde, segundo Nana. “Essa filha da
puta... Não parava de fumar”, diz, com tristeza.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">A tristeza e o cansaço também estão ligados à
situação de seu filho João Gilberto. Em 16 de dezembro de 1989, ele sofreu acidente
de moto que lhe deixou sequelas neurológicas graves. Está com 51 anos. “Eu sou
a companhia dele, dou vida a ele. Ele adora ver o Datena, e eu tenho que ver
também.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; text-transform: uppercase;">'OS PÁSSAROS
FICAM PUTOS PORQUE EU CANTO AS ÓPERAS'<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Nana quer vender o apartamento onde mora, no Alto
Leblon, e se dividir entre o apartamento de Copacabana onde seus pais passaram
o final da vida e o sítio da família em Pequeri (MG).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Não aguento mais ficar de Rapunzel”, diz,
referindo-se ao Alto Leblon. “Vou vender e torrar o dinheiro. Até eu morrer
torro essa porra toda. Minhas filhas que se fodam. Eu não aturei elas? Não
estou há 30 anos com esse acidentado? Ele vai ter Pequeri. É onde eu quero que
ele fique. É a única maneira de ele ter vida saudável. “<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Foi o filho quem a apresentou ao pop de George
Michael, Madonna, Bee Gees e outros de quem ela gosta. Em Pequeri ouve mais
suas óperas.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Chego lá e é uma revolução. Os pássaros ficam
putos, porque eu canto as óperas junto com os discos.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Embora tenha optado pela contenção ao
interpretar <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/ilustrada/2018/09/compositor-tito-madi-morto-aos-89-nunca-dissociou-tristeza-de-beleza.shtml"><span style="color: #757575; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;">Tito Madi</span></a> agora,
ela demonstra segurança quanto à própria voz.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Não fiquei preocupada. Tô vendo meus colegas
cantores todos fodidos aí. Dori e Cristovão Bastos [arranjadores do CD] dizem
que eu estou uma beleza. Não sei se é só pra me agradar.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">A voz será posta à prova no trabalho dedicado a Tom
Jobim. Serão músicas adequadas a orquestras, como “As Praias Desertas”,
“Derradeira Primavera” e “Janelas Abertas”. “Não é pra qualquer um. Se eu
morrer, não estou vendo cantora que faça isso.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5pt; text-transform: uppercase;">'CAETANO SÓ
DÁ GRITO QUANTO ESTÁ FURIOSO COM A PAULA [LAVIGNE]'<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Ela diz que não tem paciência para turnês,
aeroportos etc. Mas adora estúdios. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Coisa mais gostosa de fazer é gravar. Todo cantor
que se preza gosta mais de estúdio.” Alertada de que o ex-marido Gilberto Gil
já disse preferir palcos, ela minimiza. “Gil é maluco, adora aparecer. Se
pudesse, dormia no palco. E ele tá cansado. Chega, está cantando há séculos e
aos gritos. Eu falei: ‘Gil, não grita’, ‘Gil, não grita’. Mas conselho não se
dá. Por que Caetano tem a voz que tem, a mesma desde que nasceu entre as pernas
de dona Canô? Não há possibilidade de ele dar um grito. Só dá grito quando ele
tá furioso com a Paula [Lavigne] ou se é pra falar de jornalista.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Ela pensa em fazer poucos shows com o repertório de
Tito Madi, de preferência nos lugares em que se apresentar com o de Tom. São
Paulo, por exemplo. Mas preferiu gravar o CD com canções de Tom no Rio, perto
de casa. “Se fosse pra gravar em São Paulo, eu ia limpar o rabo com o
contrato.” </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Cogita abrir uma exceção: apresentar-se em Belém, cidade onde ela diz ser
maravilhosamente recebida. Mas, para evitar escala em Brasília, teria que pegar
um voo às 9h, horário que não a agrada. “Às 9 da manhã eu não sou mulher, eu
sou veado.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Apesar do desalento, ela não descarta fazer mais um
disco de inéditas, que poderia ser o seu último.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">“Se você noticiar que eu vou fazer um disco de
inéditas, estou fodida. Na mesma hora recebo um caminhão de discos. É uma
responsabilidade que eu não quero pegar, uma esperança que não quero dar. Se eu
resolver fazer, aviso com antecedência.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15.5pt;">Gravando ou não um CD de despedida, ela diz já ter
cumprido sua missão na música. “Já dei régua e compasso. Agora, é como diz meu
ex-marido: Aquele abraço!”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: FolhaTexto, Georgia, serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 20px;">Ao chamar o general paraguaio Alfredo Stroessner de “</span></span><a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2019/02/em-itaipu-bolsonaro-elogia-presidentes-militares-e-chama-ditador-paraguaio-de-estadista.shtml" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #757575; font-family: FolhaTexto, Georgia, serif; font-size: 20px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">estadista</a><span style="color: #333333; font-family: FolhaTexto, Georgia, serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 20px;">", Jair Bolsonaro desqualifica a si próprio como presidente de um regime democrático.</span></span></div>
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Stroessner nunca foi um estadista e, sim, um nefando déspota assassino.</div>
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Bolsonaro nem precisaria recorrer à ampla bibliografia que conta a história da ditadura do período 1954-1989. Bastaria conhecer, por exemplo, decisão de 2003 da justiça paraguaia que determinou o embargo dos bens de Stroessner (então exilado no Brasil), em uma causa por violação aos direitos humanos.</div>
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Foi responsabilizado pela morte sob tortura, em 1974, de Celestina Pérez de Almeida, esposa do educador Martín Almada.</div>
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Mas esse fato, por si só, não comoveria Bolsonaro, cujo ídolo chama-se Carlos Alberto Brilhante Ustra, o primeiro militar condenado pela justiça pela prática de tortura. Quem admira um torturador admira todos eles.</div>
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Mas Stroessner não era apenas um ditador. Era também tão corrupto que o juiz Arnaldo Fleitas estimou, certa vez, a sua fortuna de Stroessner em US$ 500 milhões (equivalentes hoje a R$ 1,8 bilhão), distribuídos em contas secretas na Suíça ou abertas em nomes de terceiros e da empresa Sur Inmobiliaria, administrada por alguns de seus netos.</div>
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Se uma pessoa assim é um estadista, para Bolsonaro, então <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/poder/2019/02/dinheiro-e-poder-se-tornaram-um-vicio-diz-cabral-ao-justificar-propinas.shtml" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #757575; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">Sérgio Cabral</a> também o é, assim como Paulo Preto, certo?</div>
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Se se desse ao trabalho de ler alguma coisa além dos tuítes de seus filhos, Bolsonaro ficaria sabendo, por exemplo, que a ditadura de Stroessner ficou marcada, entre outros pontos, pela violação sistemática aos direitos humanos (práticas de torturas físicas e psicológicas, assassinatos, exílios forçados, desaparecimentos, violações sexuais, entre outros); por gordo esquema de corrupção e pela censura aos órgãos de imprensa (talvez a admiração de Bolsonaro se explique por aí).</div>
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Quem quiser se informar sobre o que foi de fato o regime do “estadista” de Bolsonaro pode consultar o chamado “Archivo del Terror", uma penca de documentos encontrados em 1992 em uma delegacia de polícia de Lambaré, a 30 quilômetros de Assunção. Os documentos estão armazenados no Palácio de Justiça e comprovam não só as práticas bárbaras da ditadura como o trabalho conjunto com outros regimes autoritários do Cone Sul, Brasil inclusive.</div>
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É claro que, ao rotular um déspota como estadista, <a href="https://www1.folha.uol.com.br/especial/2018/governo-bolsonaro/" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; background-color: transparent; border-bottom: 1px solid; box-sizing: inherit; color: #757575; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: inherit;">Bolsonaro</a> não vai conseguir reescrever a história. O perigo é que esse tipo de avaliação idiotizada destapa uma caixa de Pandora da qual tendem a emergir boçalidades como, para ficar na mais recente, a proposta de cantar o hino e filmar as crianças fazendo-o.</div>
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Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-65738923824596650192018-11-04T03:29:00.001-08:002018-11-04T03:29:52.207-08:00"Os Desesperados", editorial do Estadão<br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-weight: normal;"><i>Os
petistas prometem "construir uma frente de resistência pelas liberdades
democráticas", como se o País estivesse às portas da ditadura</i></span></h2>
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<b><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "LatoRegular","serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">O
Estado de S.Paulo</span></b><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "LatoRegular","serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: "LatoRegular","serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">04
Novembro 2018 | 04h00<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Uma oposição “propositiva” ao governo de Jair Bolsonaro é o que
prometem alguns partidos de esquerda que já começam a se organizar com vista à
próxima legislatura. Não por acaso, esse bloco excluirá o PT. Segundo explicou
o deputado André Figueiredo (CE), líder do PDT na Câmara, o partido do
ex-presidente e hoje presidiário Lula da Silva “tem um modus operandi próprio
dele”, enquanto o bloco formado por PDT, PSB e PCdoB “tem um outro modelo de
oposição”, isto é, “um modelo construtivo para o País”.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Ainda será preciso esperar que esses partidos passem das belas
palavras aos atos concretos, mas é significativo que agremiações que tão
fortemente antagonizaram com Bolsonaro durante a campanha agora se digam
dispostas a fazer oposição responsável ao próximo governo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Também é significativo que o grupo tenha dispensado o PT e sua
linha auxiliar, o PSOL, das conversas para a formação de um bloco de oposição.
O pedetista André Figueiredo explicou que não é mais possível aceitar “o
hegemonismo que o PT quer impor aos demais partidos” e que nenhuma dessas
legendas de esquerda aceita ser “um puxadinho do PT”.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">O isolamento do PT no campo da oposição é a consequência natural
do comportamento autoritário do partido, incapaz de uma convivência democrática
mesmo com aqueles com os quais nutre alguma afinidade ideológica. Para os
petistas, nada que não tenha sido ditado pelo PT tem legitimidade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">À medida que foi sendo desossado pelas urnas e pela Justiça, o
partido de Lula da Silva recrudesceu seu autoritarismo, expondo cada vez mais
seu desespero. Depois de passar a campanha inteira a denunciar como “golpe” o
impeachment constitucional de Dilma Rousseff, a exigir a libertação de Lula,
como se este não tivesse que cumprir pena pelos crimes que cometeu, e a exigir
apoio a seu candidato como única forma de “salvar a democracia” ante o perigo
do “fascismo” supostamente representado pela candidatura de Bolsonaro, o PT
agora trata de dizer que a vitória do oponente resultou de um processo “eivado
de vícios e fraudes”, conforme declarou a presidente do partido, Gleisi
Hoffmann.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Os petistas, assim, fazem exatamente aquilo que deles se esperava
– isto é, em vez de aceitar o resultado das urnas e se organizar para fazer
oposição decente e leal ao futuro governo, preferem deflagrar campanha para
deslegitimar a vitória de Bolsonaro. Do alto de sua prepotência, os petistas
dizem que Bolsonaro foi eleito depois de “uma campanha de ódio e de mentiras,
que nos últimos anos manipulou o desespero e a insegurança da população”, como
diz uma resolução da Executiva Nacional do PT aprovada logo após a eleição. Ou
seja, para o PT, se não houvesse “manipulação” e “mentiras” o candidato petista
seria eleito com folga.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Um partido que em documento oficial chama um presidente
democraticamente eleito de “aventureiro fascista”, como faz o PT, não tem a
menor intenção de fazer oposição. Para esta atitude verdadeiramente golpista já
chamávamos a atenção no editorial Desespero, de 19 de outubro. Sua intenção é
inviabilizar o governo e, por tabela, impedir que o País saia da crise que os
próprios petistas criaram em sua desastrosa passagem pela Presidência. Os
desesperados petistas prometem “construir uma frente de resistência pelas
liberdades democráticas”, como se o País estivesse às portas da ditadura, e
essa “resistência” se estende a tudo o que interessa à maioria da população, a
começar pela reforma da Previdência.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Enquanto isso, os grupelhos a serviço do lulopetismo mostram do
que é feita a “democracia” que defendem: uma manifestação convocada pelo
notório Guilherme Boulos para exigir que Bolsonaro “respeite a oposição” e “as
liberdades democráticas” acabou em tumulto e depredação na terça-feira passada
em São Paulo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Não surpreende, assim, que a tal “frente de oposição” que o PT
pretende liderar não tenha apoio. O grave momento do País exige um esforço de
todos para a superação da crise, o que implica a existência de uma oposição
dura, porém prudente. Os sabotadores – aqueles que não se importam com o
interesse público – devem ser isolados, para que fique patente de vez sua
profunda irresponsabilidade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<i><a href="https://opiniao.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,os-desesperados,70002583377">https://opiniao.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,os-desesperados,70002583377</a></i>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-83672661905882543422018-10-31T05:40:00.003-07:002018-10-31T05:40:58.100-07:00"Bolsonaro, o 'mito', derrotou a 'ideia' Lula", por José Nêumanne<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 11.5pt; mso-outline-level: 2;">
<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif;"><i>Os quase 60 milhões de eleitores que votaram no
capitão só queriam se livrar do ladrão</i></span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span style="color: #444444; font-family: LatoRegular, serif;">JOSÉ NÊUMANNE, O Estado de S.Paulo</span></b><span style="color: #444444; font-family: LatoRegular, serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Outubro 2018 | 03h00</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Desde 2013 que o </span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">demos</span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> (povo,
em grego) bate à porta da </span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">kratia</span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> (governo),
tentando fazer valer o preceito constitucional segundo o qual “todo poder emana
do povo” (artigo 1.º, parágrafo único), mas só dá com madeira na cara. Então,
em manifestações gigantescas na rua, a classe média exigiu ser ouvida e o poste
de Lula, de plantão no palácio, fez de conta que a atendia com falsos “pactos”
com que ganhou tempo. No ano seguinte, na eleição, ao custo de R$ 800 milhões (</span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">apud</span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> Palocci),
grande parte dessa dinheirama em propinas, ela recorreu a um marketing rasteiro
para manter a força.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Na
dicotomia da época, o PSDB, que tivera dois mandatos, viu o PT chegar ao
quarto, mas numa eleição que foi apertada, em que o derrotado obtivera 50
milhões de votos. Seu líder, então incontestado, Aécio Neves, não repetiu o
vexame dos correligionários derrotados antes – Serra, Alckmin e novamente Serra
– e voltou ao Senado como alternativa confiável aos desgovernos petistas. Mas
jogou-a literalmente no lixo, dedicando-se à vadiagem no cumprimento do que lhe
restava do mandato. O neto do fundador da Nova República, Tancredo Neves,
deixou de ser a esperança de opção viável aos desmandos do PT de Lula e passou
a figurar na galeria do opróbrio ao ser pilhado numa delação premiada de corruptores,
acusado de se vender para fazer o papel de oposição de fancaria. O impeachment
interrompeu a desatinada gestão de Dilma, substituída pelo vice escolhido pelo
demiurgo de Garanhuns, Temer, do MDB, que assumiu e impediu o salto no abismo,
ficando, porém, atolado na própria lama.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Foi aí que o </span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">demos </span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">resolveu
exercer a</span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> kratia </span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">e, donas do poder, as organizações partidárias
apelaram para a força que tinham. Garantidas pelo veto à candidatura avulsa,
substituídas as propinas privadas pelo suado dinheiro público contado em
bilhões do fundo eleitoral, no controle do horário político obrigatório e
impunes por mercê do Judiciário de </span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">compadritos</span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">,
elas obstruíram o acesso do povo ao palácio.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Em
janeiro, de volta pra casa outra vez, o cidadão sem mandato sonhou com o “não
reeleja ninguém” para entrar nos aposentos de rei pelas urnas. Chefões
partidários embolsaram bilhões, apostaram no velho voto de cabresto do
neocoronelismo e pactuaram pela impunidade geral para se blindarem. Mas,
ocupados em só enxergar seus umbigos, deixaram que o PSL, partido de um
deputado só, registrasse a candidatura do capitão Jair Bolsonaro para conduzir
a massa contra a autossuficiência de Lula, ladrão conforme processo julgado em
segunda instância com pena de 12 anos e 1 mês a cumprir. O oficial, esfaqueado
e expulso da campanha, teve 10 milhões de votos a mais do que o preboste do
preso.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Na
cela “de estado-maior” da Polícia Federal em Curitiba, limitado à visão da
própria cara hirsuta, este exerceu o culto à personalidade com requintes sadomasoquistas
e desprezo pela sorte e dignidade de seus devotos fiéis. Desafiou a Lei da
Ficha Limpa, iniciativa popular que ele sancionara, transformou um ex-prefeito
da maior cidade do País em capacho, porta-voz, pau-mandado, preposto, poste e,
por fim, portador da própria identidade, codinome, como Estela foi de Dilma na
guerra suja contra a ditadura. Essa empáfia escravizou a esquerda Rouanet ao
absurdo de insultar 57 milhões, 796 mil e 986 brasileiros que haviam decidido
livrar-se dele de nazistas, súditos do Partido Nacional Socialista dos
Trabalhadores Alemães, que não se perca pelo nome, da Alemanha de Weimar: a
ignorância apregoada pela arrogância.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Com
R$ 1,2 milhão, 800 vezes menos do que Palocci disse que Dilma gastara há quatro
anos, oito segundos da exposição obrigatória contra 6 minutos e 3 segundos de
Alckmin na TV, carregando as fezes na bolsa de colostomia e se ausentando dos
debates, Bolsonaro fez da megalomania de Lula sua força, em redes sociais em
que falou o que o povo exigia ouvir.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">A
apoteose triunfal do “mito” que derrotou a “ideia” produziu efeitos colaterais.
Inspirou a renovação de 52% da Câmara; elegeu governadores nos três maiores
colégios eleitorais; anulou a rasura na Constituição com que Lewandowski,
Calheiros e Kátia permitiram a Dilma disputar e perder a eleição; e forçou o
intervalo na carreira longeva de coveiros da república podre.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">O nostálgico da ditadura, que votou na Vila
Militar, tem missões espinhosas a cumprir: debelar a violência, coibir o furto
em repartições públicas e estatais, estancar a sangria do erário em privilégios
da casta de políticos e marajás e seguir os exemplos impressos nos livros
postos na mesa para figurarem no primeiro pronunciamento público após a
vitória, por </span><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">live</span></i><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">. Ali repousavam a Constituição e um livro de
Churchill, o maior estadista do século 20.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Não lhe será fácil cumprir as promessas de
reformas, liberdade e democracia, citadas na manchete do </span><span style="color: black; font-family: LatoBlack, serif;">Estado</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;"> anteontem.
Vai enfrentar a oposição irresponsável, impatriótica e egocêntrica do
presidiário mais famoso do Brasil, que perdurará até cem anos depois de sua
morte. E não poderá fazê-lo com truculência nem terá boa inspiração nos
ditadores que ornam a parede do gabinete que ocupou. Sobre Jânio e Collor, dois
antecessores que prometeram à cidadania varrer a corrupção e acabar com os
marajás, tem a vantagem de aprender com os erros que levaram o primeiro à
renúncia e o outro ao impeachment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif;">Talvez o ajude recorrer a boas cabeças da economia
que trabalharam para candidatos rivais, como os autores do Plano Real e a
equipe do governo Temer, para travarem o bom combate ocupando o “posto
Ipiranga” sob a batuta de Paulo Guedes. Poderá ainda atender à cidadania se
nomear bons ministros para o Supremo Tribunal Federal e levar o Congresso a
promover uma reforma política que ponha fim a Fundo Partidário, horário
obrigatório e outros entulhos da ditadura dos partidos, de que o povo também
quer se livrar em favor da desejável igualdade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<o:p><i><a href="https://opiniao.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,bolsonaro-o-mito-derrotou-a-ideia-lula,70002575570">https://opiniao.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,bolsonaro-o-mito-derrotou-a-ideia-lula,70002575570</a></i></o:p></div>
Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-61186045451331110192018-10-13T00:14:00.000-07:002018-10-15T00:15:11.004-07:00"Perdi a Conta", por Cora Rónai<br />
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<br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-77009037083999204722018-10-10T08:44:00.000-07:002018-10-15T00:16:53.312-07:00"Se você acredita", de Rodrigo da Silva<br />
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<br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-90777236503839159672018-10-08T18:37:00.002-07:002018-10-08T18:40:17.588-07:00"Bolsonaro é favorito no segundo turno", por Rodrigo da Silva<br />
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<br />Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383956242320541226.post-45520912618782697772018-09-28T10:18:00.002-07:002018-09-28T10:18:50.910-07:00"Um voto impossível", por Carlos Alberto Sardenberg<br />
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="color: dimgrey; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lulistas e bolsonaristas falam de duas imagens
falsas. Mídia não pode ser ao mesmo tempo elitista e comunista</span></span></i></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Vamos
falar francamente: eleger Fernando Haddad é absolver Lula e condenar a
Lava-Jato; eleger Bolsonaro é absolver o capitão da direita radical e populista
e condenar a tolerância política e moral. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um
candidato é a soma do que fala, do que falou e de seu comportamento pessoal e
político. Mas é também a imagem que os seguidores fazem de seu líder.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">No caso do
PT, claro, o líder é Lula, e não Haddad. Sua vitória seria a revanche não
apenas contra os promotores e juízes da Lava-Jato, mas contra uma operação
legal e institucional que flagrou o maior escândalo corporativo do mundo. Não é
exagero. Não se encontra por aí um modelo de corrupção tão organizado,
envolvendo praticamente todos os órgãos do governo. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Com
Haddad/Lula eleito, tudo isso seria um não acontecimento ou, como dizem, uma
invenção das elites reunidas no Judiciário, na mídia, nas empresas e nos bancos
— tudo para massacrar os pobres.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">No caso de
Bolsonaro, sua vitória, como dizem o candidato e seus seguidores, seria o
triunfo sobre os canalhas, que é como se referem aos adversários. E sobre uma
grande conspiração.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Bolsonaro
e seus seguidores veem em toda parte uma armação de comunistas, ateus, infiéis,
amigos dos bandidos e corrompidos moralmente, todos contra o homem comum.
Desconfiam da urna eletrônica, das pesquisas eleitorais, da mídia. Gostam das
Forças Armadas e das polícias, mas desconfiam da Polícia Federal se esta não
demonstrar que o atentado contra Bolsonaro também foi parte de uma grande
conspiração.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Não é por
acaso que os dois extremos — lulistas e bolsonaristas — têm um mesmo alvo. Para
os petistas, a mídia é golpista e dominada pelas elites reacionárias. Para os
bolsonaristas, é dominada por uma esquerda imoral.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">É claro
que não podem estar falando da mesma coisa. Estão falando da imagem que cada
lado tem da imprensa, formando-se duas imagens necessariamente falsas. A mesma
mídia não pode ser ao mesmo tempo elitista e comunista.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Vai daí
que a opinião dos outros não tem a menor importância para esses dois extremos.
Muito menos a prática democrática da controvérsia e da diversidade.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A esta
altura, perguntarão os leitores: mas os eleitores de Bolsonaro e Lula/Haddad
são todos assim?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Há muitos
que são. Sim, há extremistas e intolerantes entre nós. Mas isso não explica
tudo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">No lado do
PT, muitos eleitores votam pela lembrança de bons anos do governo Lula. De
fato, emprego, salários e crédito cresceram de modo expressivo. Não foi uma
obra do lulismo, mas uma combinação clássica de estabilidade econômica
(neoliberal!) e uma onda externa favorável. Todos os países emergentes se deram
bem — e até melhor que o Brasil. Nenhum emergente, por exemplo, passou pela
dura recessão gestada aqui pelos governos Lula e Dilma. O lulismo, ao final,
entregou desemprego.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Nesse
aspecto, o impeachment de Dilma foi até uma sorte. Livrou Lula do peso do
governo, permitiu que sua intensa propaganda passasse para a oposição e
convencesse muita gente de que foi tudo culpa dos golpistas. Mentir foi a
tática. Como essa agora de dizer que a ONU considerou legítima a candidatura de
Lula, quando há apenas um parecer dado por dois membros (alinhados à esquerda)
de um comitê acessório formado por não diplomatas.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Mais uma
vez, o lulismo contou com a incompetência e as hesitações do centro político e
liberal.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">No lado de
Bolsonaro, muitos eleitores simplesmente estão fartos do governo, do excesso de
impostos e da falta de serviços públicos, dos políticos corruptos eternamente
no poder e, sim, da imposição do chamado politicamente correto. Reparem: muitos
eleitores dessa direita são liberais no sentido de achar que cada um se
comporta como quer. Mas não apreciam quando a agenda progressista é imposta por
meio de leis e obrigações.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Também
aqui, o centro liberal — nos costumes e na política — não soube contar e
colocar sua história.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Georgia","serif"; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 200%; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">E assim
chegamos a uma eleição em que uma agenda é tirar Lula da cadeia e anular a
Lava-Jato. A outra é prender Lula e todos os demais canalhas.</span><span style="color: #6d6f71; font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 7.5pt; line-height: 200%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<i><a href="https://oglobo.globo.com/opiniao/um-voto-impossivel-23104963"><span style="font-size: large;">https://oglobo.globo.com/opiniao/um-voto-impossivel-23104963</span></a></i>Bernardo Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12196150324865840023noreply@blogger.com0