<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:11:28.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VÁATÃO - TEATRO DE CASTELO BRANCO</title><subtitle type='html'>Váatão Teatro de Castelo Branco | Urbanização de S. Tiago R/C Esq.  6000-179 Castelo Branco
tel: 272 322 383 fax: 272327165 . tlm: 967 948 555 | http://www.vaataoteatro.com | mail: teatrovaatao@hotmail.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-115936407333088881</id><published>2009-09-09T15:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:48:10.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde estamos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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"Na prática dramática, imaginação, ideias e sentimentos são representados através do movimento, do som, da imagem e da acção. Conhecer as convenções e as regras da linguagem teatral permite aos alunos criar formas teatrais que promovem a comunicação com o seu próprio mundo interior e com o mundo em que vivem."
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In Orientações curriculares p/ oficina de teatro, Min.Educação,2003&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

Cultivar o corpo e a voz, soltar emoções, descobrir sensações, ter noção dos outros, aprender a linguagem do teatro, comunicar, comunicar, comunicar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;

O Váatão promove mais um curso de iniciação ao teatro com o objectivo de ampliar o seu elenco de actores e conseguir realizar as produções que se propõe levar a cabo em 2008. .
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Inscrições: Consultar nas instalações do Váatão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;




&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Contactos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Váatão Teatro de Castelo Branco / Urbanização S. Tiago R/C Esq. 6000-149 Castelo Brancotel.272322383 / fax.272327165 / tlm.967948555&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-6462116386250332273?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/6462116386250332273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/6462116386250332273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2007/09/cursos-de-teatro.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/RvPGDIMw1oI/AAAAAAAAABE/PrFwdbIEf5M/s72-c/cartaz_cursos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-1328915605415769503</id><published>2009-09-09T11:42:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:28:08.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATELIERS DE VERÃO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teatro / Dança / Ciências&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Caros Amigos
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Todos os anos decorrem nas nossas instalações, após o final do ano lectivo os Ateliers de Verão, destinados a crianças e jovens, dos 7 aos 16 anos.

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Temos disponíveis três ateliers diferentes, Teatro, Dança e Ciências.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os Ateliers têm a duração de 15 dias e estão divididos por turnos: turno da manhã (das 9h30 às 12h30) e turno da tarde (das 14h30 às17h30).
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apresentação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nos dias 2 e 3 de Fevereiro de 2006, o Váatão levou ao palco a produção “Separações” de Ever Blanchet. Com um encenador-convidado especial, José Vicente, o Váatão decidiu explorar uma nova vertente teatral com o seu grupo de actores, um pouco mais arrojada: a comédia moderna. Este é um projecto inovador que explora em palco, sem tabus, o cansaço da vida em comum, mas sobretudo o que ninguém se atreve a explicar: os verdadeiros motivos das Separações. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A paixão e o amor accionam o casal em todas as suas formas, mas o tempo faz com que corram em sentidos opostos. Com as coisas nesse ponto, os casais separam-se, ao mesmo tempo que se voltam a materializar novos casais.
Os motivos de separação são diversos e por todos conhecidos: falta de paixão, um novo amor, hábitos culturais e de ócio diferente, concepções sexistas da relação do casal, níveis divergentes de conhecimento, até hábitos de higiene e alimentação diferentes. SEPARAÇÕES aborda o velho tema do cansaço da vida em comum para narrar em cena uma separação calma e seis separações trágico-cómicas.
As rupturas são dolorosas e traumáticas ainda que aos olhos dos que não estão envolvidos lhes pareça, na maioria das vezes, algo ridículo, cómico e patético.
Um desempenho dos actores que não permite ao espectador ficar sem rir ou sorrir. Motivos não faltam para ver em cena o que ninguém se atreve a explicar tão explicitamente: os motivos das SEPARAÇÕES. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-116723182369519473?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/116723182369519473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/116723182369519473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2006/12/separaes-de-ever-blanchet2-e-3-de.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqkSfh41F_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/BEV8egK7MH4/s72-c/HPIM0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-434760942121776474</id><published>2009-09-09T07:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:00:33.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;CASA DE PENHORES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peça &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disponível&lt;/span&gt; para venda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dora&lt;/span&gt;, desempregada, é cliente assídua da Casa de Penhores, onde empenha as parcas jóias da mãe, figura &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omnipresente e comicamente mórbida. É casada com Eduardo, jornalista mal pago, bêbado. Na aflição, Dora resolve ganhar a vida confeccionando, para o Instituto de Controlo da Mortalidade onde trabalha Helena, ex-mulher de Eduardo, e para o Palácio Eclesiástico, coroas de defuntos, cujas flores são feitas com os vestidos da mãe, criando assim um novo estilo mortuário. O Instituto, órgão do Ministério da Saúde e o Palácio aumentam progressivamente as encomendas, mas não pagam, levando Dora ao desespero. Mammy, dona da Casa de Penhores, falida, sugere que Dora empenhe partes do corpo, inclusive o marido. Determinada, ela apela para uma solução insana e inusitada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; Isis Baião;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adptação e encenação: José Vicente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 1:30h;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produção executiva&lt;/em&gt;: Váatão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-434760942121776474?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/434760942121776474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/434760942121776474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2009/09/casa-de-penhores-peca-disponivel-para.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqkKmbXEiJI/AAAAAAAAADg/M2PodykrTpA/s72-c/CASA_html_m48b31d.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-3440260566924745647</id><published>2009-09-09T07:56:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:05:09.762+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ROMEU E JULIETA"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peça disponivel para venda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Este espectáculo surge de um desafio que nos foi lançado pelo Conservatório Rgional de Música de Castelo Branco, no sentido de construir um artefacto teatral que casasse com a música do período barroco.&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A escolha recaiu em W. Shaskespeare, autor que nos pareceu enquadrar-se, apesar da sua modernidade, neste periodo histórico da produção cultural ocidental.&lt;/span&gt;

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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Romeu e Julieta", (tal como a portuguesa lenda de Pedro e Inês de Castro), constituem, como se sabe, paradigmas da paixão humana na sua expressão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;limite. Tão desenquadradas dos comportamento amorosos actualmente praticados que, não fosse a riqueza expressiva da linguagem poética usada, nos poderia fazer lembrar uma qualquer telenovela mexicana.&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se as personagens de "Romeu e Julieta", personificam, também, a beleza fisica e se esta constitui condição necessária para se ser "alguém" hoje em dia (e não falo só das actrizes e dos actores bonitos e burros, nem das figurinhas da televisão, nem das secretárias de direcção, nem das meninas dos ShopingCenter´s, nem ...), porque não dar oportunidade, nem que seja uma vez na vida, a dois feios de se amarem?!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O nosso "Romeu e Julieta" é então, assumidamente e contra a corrente, um Amor entre Feios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; W. Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adaptação e encenação:&lt;/em&gt; Luís Beato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 60 m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqfCjt5qwvI/AAAAAAAAACI/q85oDe-Yr4s/s1600-h/ROMEU+E+JULIETA_html_438bc427.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-3440260566924745647?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/3440260566924745647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/3440260566924745647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2009/09/romeu-e-julieta-peca-disponivel-para.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqfOYrOhRmI/AAAAAAAAACw/_jfqwv563c0/s72-c/ROMEU+E+JULIETA_html_m17046fae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-7201797889521640984</id><published>2009-09-09T07:47:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:25:32.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;VÁATÃO&lt;/span&gt; GIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O VELHO DA HORTA"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O PRANTO DA MARIA PARDA"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peça disponível para venda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379762648581969410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqjBoCyklgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cGcgi7uHkS0/s200/gil_html_m2b38be52.jpg" /&gt;

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Duas particularidades: O criado do velho, Joan, (fazendo referência à moldura &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;populacional&lt;/span&gt; de Lisboa da época) é desempenhado por um actor negro; a música escolhida para o espectáculo é baseada em partituras de autores que trabalharam com o próprio mestre Gil (Pedro Escobar, dito, Pedro do Porto).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A escolha do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;au&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tor&lt;/span&gt; clássico que resolvemos encenar em 2004, recaiu em Gil Vicente. E o que escolher de Gil Vicente?... Outra vez "O Auto da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Índia&lt;/span&gt;" ou " A Barca do Inferno"?!... Decididamente teria que ser algo pouco representado e que contivesse, na sua temática, algum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;contraponto&lt;/span&gt; aos tempos que correm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As obras contempladas, também por razões que se prendem com disponibilidades do elenco da companhia, foram "O Velho da Horta" e "O Pranto da Maria Parda".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; Gil Vicente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adaptação e encenação&lt;/em&gt;: Luís Beato;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 60m + intervalo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produção executiva:&lt;/em&gt; Váatão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-7201797889521640984?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/7201797889521640984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/7201797889521640984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2009/09/vaatao-gil-o-velho-da-horta-o-pranto-da.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqjBoCyklgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cGcgi7uHkS0/s72-c/gil_html_m2b38be52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-8719287737530219199</id><published>2009-09-09T07:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:07:57.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" O FUMO E O PERFUME"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peça disponível para venda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apresentação:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Adaptação do conto popular o Rato do Campo e o Rato da Cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Trabalho destinado ao público infanto-juvenil em que através do enfatuado e higiénico Osório (o rato urbano) e do desleixado e ignorante "Sertório" (rato do campo) se expõem as maneiras de "estar", as diferenças e os conflitos entre duas culturas que, felizmente, ainda permanecem distintas: o campo e a cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; Luís Beato;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adaptação e encenação:&lt;/em&gt; Luis Beato;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 50 m; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produção executiva&lt;/em&gt;: Váatão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-8719287737530219199?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/8719287737530219199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/8719287737530219199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-fumo-e-o-perfume-peca-disponivel-para.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqkF-i16PfI/AAAAAAAAADY/qD72tVQCgJw/s72-c/ratos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-6167826186076901367</id><published>2009-09-09T07:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:44:17.117+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqjLtvILnwI/AAAAAAAAADA/aoGmVsiS5y0/s1600-h/sardinha_html_m41f246db.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"UMA SARDINHA PARA TRÊS"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;(Epopeia Beirã da época do volfrâmio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peça disponivel para venda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379783443404838738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqjUidisV1I/AAAAAAAAADI/MtrEkwp2LxM/s200/SARDINHA.jpg" /&gt;


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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apresentação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Uma sardinha para três" é uma homenagem à gente simples que foram os nossos pais e avós, gente que, apesar de brutalizada pela vida, soube sempre com o seu esforço, inteligência e humildade "dar a volta à questão".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esta peça retracta o período da rebusca do volfrâmio nos primeiros anos de década de quarenta. Portugal é um pais profundamente rural e dependente do exterior ao nível das principais importações. A guerra que as potencias do "eixo" travam com as "forças aliadas" acentua a crise que se vive nas classes médias e baixa. Há escassez de alimentos, combustiveis e outros bens de consumo. O povo do interior do pais é obrigado a dedicar-se ao roubo. E rouba o que pode: trigo, azeitona, azeite, figos, lenha e até... volfrâmio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Habituados às algibeiras rotas, os campónios, olham para o dinheiro posto a girar pelo minério como quem olha para uma travessa de borrego assado no forno. São tempos de luxuria e de volúpia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; Carlos Sousa, Luís Beato e Rui Duarte;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adaptação e encenação:&lt;/em&gt; Luis Beato;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 1:20 h;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produção executiva:&lt;/em&gt; Váatão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25860879-6167826186076901367?l=vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/6167826186076901367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25860879/posts/default/6167826186076901367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaatao-teatro.blogspot.com/2009/09/uma-sardinha-para-tres-epopeia-beira-da.html' title=''/><author><name>vaatao-teatro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08109040265267735645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/SqjUidisV1I/AAAAAAAAADI/MtrEkwp2LxM/s72-c/SARDINHA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25860879.post-5608181096102436205</id><published>2009-09-09T07:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:43:02.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;A...SALTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peça disponivel para venda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379828581906352434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgZqiD_-KPM/Sqj9l3kFiTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s7bP1oiCo0Q/s200/ASALTO.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apresentação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Na peça "Uma sardinha para três", a "corrida ao ouro negro" (rebusca do volfrâmio - anos quarenta) cria a ilusão da riqueza rápida alterando de forma radical o modo de vida e pensar do povo do interior, que se habituou ao dinheiro na algibeira e ao que este proporcionava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Confrontados com o regresso ao trabalho do campo e à vida de miséria decidem não se conformar com o que o destino lhes reservava partindo à procura de uma vida melhor. Surge assim "A...salto" , que retracta os anos sessenta, setenta e o grande êxodo português: a emigração para França e Alemanha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;«Saiu a Salto para um país desconhecido, cruzou fronteiras, fugiu a carabineiros. Viveu o desconhecido, a saudade do fado, da família, dos amigos, nas estradas de terra que dava à sua aldeia, e até mesmo da escuridão que perpetuava durante a noite na casa de seus pais, que fucava na encosta da serra e onde se ouviam os lobos a uivar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Procurou um modesto trabalho do qual ganhava o pão de cada dia. Vivia umas vezes só, outras com a sua família na tentativa de criar os filhos para uma vida melhor - talvez doutor...»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficha técnica:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto:&lt;/em&gt; Rui Duarte e Luís Beato;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adaptação e encenação:&lt;/em&gt; Luís Beato;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duração do espectáculo:&lt;/em&gt; 1:20 h;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produção executiva:&lt;/em&gt; Váatão.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Aí está mais um Trangalhadanças. O segundo!&lt;/strong&gt;

O ojectivo de trazer bom teatro para as crianças e jovens do distrito e contribuir para denvolver o seu sentido crítico e estético pode realizar-se permitindo-lhes assistir a propostas teatrais as mais diversas.
Do Porto chega-nos um espectáculo acerca do "universo dos pesadelos", tão característico da infância ("Ai que medo!", Panmixia); de Lisboa, um espectáculo de poesia representada e apoiada no multimédia, a pensar no público infanto-juvenil ("Tudo gira", Margarida Mestre); de Vila Nova de Gaia, espectáculo de poesia ("Diz que diz" Teatro do Frio); de Évora, um espectáculo a dirigido aos adolescentes que utiliza os códigos de representação da commedia del`arte ("Vem aí os cómicos", Pim Teatro) e...finalmente, o Váatão que estreia a sua 18ª Produção. "As Duas Arcas", um original de António Batista escrito para o Váatão.
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&lt;strong&gt;Dia 5 - 10:30
Margarida Mestre (Lisboa)
"Tudo Gira" a partir dos 4 anos
Grande Auditório Instituto Português da Juventude&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

(...neste mundo tudo gira, que eu gire em redor de ti não admira...) Objecto poético que gira em torno de temas que nos rodeiam como o universo, a terra, a natureza e o ser. É construído a partir de poemas de Jorge Sousa Braga, re-interpretados vocal e visualmente numa aventura de transformar o seu universo literário em evento performático resultante da procura de um formato alternativo de comunicação da poesia. Este recital propõe um cenário visualmente mágico que, num jogo lúdico de projecção e metamorfose da imagem, acompanha a agilidade da imaginação; e uma atmosfera sonora que transmite e transforma a palavra falada em melodia e respiração.
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&lt;strong&gt;Dia 6 - 10:30
Panmixia (Porto)
"Ai Que Medo" a partir dos 8 anos
Cine-Teatro Avenida&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

A água é um dos recursos mais antigos que o ser humano utiliza para se evadir do calor e, claro está, da sede, mas por vezes os mais pequenos parecem ter-lhe medo.
Os motivos pelos quais uma criança pode ter medo ou resistir entrar na água são muito variados. Mas se tivermos em conta que a água não é o meio natural em que se desenvolve o ser humano, para a criança a água é um elemento desconhecido, estranho e no qual não sabe desenvolver-se.
Toda e qualquer mudança para o ser vivo é sempre um momento de ameaça. Para o ser humano, ela vem acompanhada de receios e dúvidas, quando não, considerado um momento difícil.
O objectivo deste espectáculo é mostrar o medo e alguns medos às crianças, brincando com eles e “resolvendo-os”, através do humor.
Mostrará situações vividas por um grupo de cinco amigos que se confrontam, de diferentes maneiras e em diversos graus, com situações capazes de provocar ou receio, ou até mesmo pânico e… comicidade. Em conjunto, conseguirão vencer todas as dificuldades.
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&lt;strong&gt;Dia 7 - duas sessões 10:30 e 14:30
Váatao Teatro (Castelo Branco)
"As duas Arcas " a partir dos 5 anos
Cine-Teatro Avenida&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

A partir de um conto alentejano (Estremoz), António Baptista cria uma história em que um cientista procura através de uma máquina do tempo, criada por ele, um reconhecimento merecido, impossível na época em que vivemos, porque cheia de vulgaridades, em que os heróis são os "VIP's do fait divers" e das colunas sociais, que nos inundam e adormecem todos os dias.

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&lt;strong&gt;Dia 8 - 14:30 h
Pim Teatro (Évora)
"Vêm aí os Cómicos" dos 6 aos 107 anos
Cine-Teatro Avenida&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

O teatro é comunicação.
São corpos e formas em movimento.
É a música das palavras.
O teatro é poesia, é jogo e fantasia.
O teatro é fingir, é tornar verdade mundos inventados.
O teatro são pessoas.
A História do Teatro no Ocidente contada em 60 minutos, com humor e rigor histórico, por uma companhia de Cómicos Ambulantes.
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&lt;strong&gt;Dia 9 - 14:30
Teatro do Frio (Vila Nova de Gaia)
"Diz que Diz " a partir dos 6 anos
Grande Auditório Instituto Português da Juventude&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

Diz que diz é um espectáculo para miúdos e graúdos que resulta da adaptação de versos de Como quem diz de António Torrado. Num espaço algures entre a casa e o quintal, três actores deixam-se habitar por “versos miudinhos”, cheios de sim e de não e de personagens mirabolantes, costurando, jogando e colando num mecanismo cenográfico palavras e ideias, transformando-as em personagens e objectos cheios de vida.
O espectáculo apresenta-se como uma “engrenagem” movida pelos actores e pela sua acção directa sobre a matéria, ou seja, sobre o seu corpo, a sua voz, a estrutura cenográfica e os objectos. Assim, à vista do público, constroem-se e desconstroem-se espaços, encontram-se outras utilidades e imaginários para os objectos de sempre. Cada história dura o tempo em que acontece, o tempo que leva a fazer-se, surge para logo desaparecer, ficando apenas aquilo que o público foi capaz de guardar num espaço entre a memória e a imaginação. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

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Como é de pequenino que se torce o pepino e… o destino, vai de dar teatro aos miúdos a ver se pensam menos em telemóveis e lhes fica alguma coisa fecunda lá dentro da cabeça. Semear, sem chatear, dar “seca”, afastar do teatro… Que pior se pode fazer a uma criança do que aborrecê-la com aquilo que deveria ser um instrumento de prazer?!... Dar-lhes mau teatro seria o mesmo que besuntá-los de chocolate e largá-los no meio de um enxame de abelhas. Nunca mais gostariam de chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Trangalhadanças?!...Trangalhadanças, por causa da sonoridade que a nós nos soa musical e cómica, porque é um “dito” Beirão e o significado é apropriado (não vou dizer, procurem-no). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Possibilidade, também, das companhias de teatro da região e não só, mostrarem as suas produções dedicadas ao público infanto-juvenil que tantas vezes é esquecido nas programações culturais que se fazem por esse país ( para além do Trangalhadanças e da Bienal de Marionetas de Évora, não existe ao longo de toda a faixa interior do território qualquer outro evento teatral cujo público alvo sejam os mais novos). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
Ao fim ao cabo, sair do isolamento, procurar o contacto com outros marinheiros da arte, aprender, ver coisas novas. Para o ano, prometo-vos, há-de haver um grupo espanhol! Luís Beato (Váatão)

&lt;a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ESPECTÁCULOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;02 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
10h30h e 14h30 / Instituto Português da Juventude
Teatro das Beiras \ O Elixir dos Desejos “Michael Ende” m/6

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;03&lt;/a&gt; NOV&lt;/span&gt;
14.30h 1ºCiclo e 21.00h (Toda a família) / Instituto Português da Juventude
ESTE Estação Teatral \Pax Romana “Nuno Pino Custódio”m/6

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;06 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
10.30h e 14.30h / Instituto Português da Juventude
Váatão Teatro de C. Branco \ A Porta “José Fanha” m/4

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;07 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
10.30h e 14.30h / Cine-Teatro Avenida C. Branco
PANMISIA (Porto) \Ai que medo “José Carretas” m/6

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;08 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
10.30h e 14.30h / Instituto Português da Juventude
Bica Teatro (Lisboa) \LER, OUVIR E CONTAR "António Torrado" m/4

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;ATELIERS&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://centa-tojeira.blogspot.com"&gt;CENTA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;02 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
14.30h /Sala Polivalente - Instituto Português da Juventude
QUANDO A NOITE CAI...
4 aos 10 anos
Formadores: Maria Belo Costa (dança/teatro) e Nuno Carrusca (artes visuais)

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;03 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
14.30h /Sala Polivalente - Instituto Português da Juventude
TU DANÇAS EU RISCO COM VíDEO
10 aos 15 anos
Formadores: Maria Belo Costa (dança/teatro) e Nuno Carrusca (artes visuais)

&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;07 NOV&lt;/span&gt;
14.30h /Sala Polivalente - Instituto Português da Juventude
DANÇAR OS SINAIS DE PONTUAÇÃO
7 aos 10 anos
Formadores: Maria Belo Costa (dança/teatro)

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&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Marcações&lt;/a&gt; e reservas para as escolas:Tel: 272 322 383 / Fax: 272 327 165 / Tlm: 967 948 555
Váatão Teatro de Castelo Branco Urbanização de S. Tiago R/C Esq. 6000 - 149 Castelo Branco
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