<?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-37748473</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:50:58.561+01:00</updated><category term='citas'/><category term='Libros'/><category term='Doris Lessing'/><category term='Stieg Larsson'/><category term='Paul Auster'/><category term='Pío Baroja'/><category term='Ray Bradbury'/><category term='noticias'/><category term='Italo Calvino'/><category term='Willa Cather'/><category term='Almas grises'/><category term='Anna Gavalda'/><category term='José María Guelbenzu'/><category term='Stefan Zweig'/><category term='La piedra lunar'/><category term='club de lectura'/><category term='propostas'/><category term='Wilkie Collins'/><category term='Philippe Claudel'/><category term='Edward Morgan Forster'/><title type='text'>Clubs de Lectura dos CSCs de Santiago</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-6965099186856284287</id><published>2012-01-18T19:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:38:42.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Brooklyn" de Colm Tóibín</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31FMQFGIMwA/TxcG4prhXKI/AAAAAAAACws/x7X82Oe-JGY/s1600/colm+toibin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31FMQFGIMwA/TxcG4prhXKI/AAAAAAAACws/x7X82Oe-JGY/s320/colm+toibin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Brooklyn" de Colm Tóibín, é o libro que vamos ler ahora:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Desde a primeira liña nunha historia de Colm Tóibín un está mergullado por completo nunha conciencia. Dá igual que sexa unha novela ou un conto. A inmersión é a mesma; e en ningún momento se escoitan cruxir os mecanismos da construción nin un é distraído pola evidencia do estilo, e menos aínda ve ao autor facéndolle unha chiscadela para felicitarlle pola súa propia agudeza nin xesticulando para que se saiba o listo ou o complexo que é quen escribe, ou ó tanto que está das últimas innovacións narrativas. Colm Tóibín escribe ás veces sobre escritores ou xente de profesións intelectuais e moitas máis veces sobre persoas que se dedican a oficios modestos ou que carecen de familiaridade coas palabras escritas ou coa expresión sofisticada dos sentimentos. Pero sempre a voz que conta, sexa en primeira ou en terceira persoa, é a de alguén que mira aos seres que inventou exactamente desde a altura das súas propias vidas, a unha distancia respectuosa que elimina a condescendencia e sen a cal é posible que non exista gran literatura..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Las voces de Colm Tóibín" Antonio Muñoz Molina. Babelia, 5/2/2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-6965099186856284287?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/6965099186856284287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=6965099186856284287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6965099186856284287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6965099186856284287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2012/01/brooklyn-de-colm-toibin.html' title='&quot;Brooklyn&quot; de Colm Tóibín'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31FMQFGIMwA/TxcG4prhXKI/AAAAAAAACws/x7X82Oe-JGY/s72-c/colm+toibin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3088958722808303044</id><published>2011-12-29T11:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:03:54.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"A praia dos afogados" Domingo Villar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="BLOGGER-object-element tr_noresize tr_placeholder" data-original-id="&amp;quot;player516796&amp;quot;" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cimg%20src=" http:="" id="&amp;quot;player516796&amp;quot;" img2.blogblog.com="" img="" style="background-color: #b2b2b2; height: &amp;quot;300&amp;quot;px; width: &amp;quot;425&amp;quot;px;" video_object.png"=""&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul #999;background:url('http:="" 0="" 2px;&amp;quot;="" 5%;width:95%;display:block;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border-bottom:1px="" 8px="" favicon.ico')="" left="" no-repeat="" solid="" style="padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;" www.rtve.es=""&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.37/RTVEPlayerVideo.swf" height="300" id="player516796" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425"&gt;   &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.37/RTVEPlayerVideo.swf"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;   &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;   &lt;param name="flashvars" value="assetID=516796_es_videos&amp;amp;location=embed"&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="background: url('http://www.rtve.es/favicon.ico') no-repeat left 2px; border-bottom: 1px solid #999; display: block; font-size: 10px; padding: 4px 0 8px 5%; text-align: left; width: 95%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Domingo Villar naceu en Vigo en 1971. Emigrado a Madrid exerceu como guionista de cine e televisión. Ligado dende neno ó mundo do viño, fai anos que é crítico gastronómico nunha emisora de radio nacional e colaborador habitual en diversas publicacións escritas. Coa súa primeira novela, "&lt;i&gt;Ollos de auga&lt;/i&gt;", obtivo o &lt;i&gt;I premio Sintagma&lt;/i&gt;, o &lt;i&gt;Premio Brigada 21&lt;/i&gt; e o &lt;i&gt;Premio Frei Martín Sarmiento&lt;/i&gt;, e foi finalista en dúas categorías dos "&lt;i&gt;Crime Thriller Awards&lt;/i&gt;" do Reino Unido. A súa obra está traducida a varios idiomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-3088958722808303044?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3088958722808303044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3088958722808303044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3088958722808303044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3088958722808303044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/12/praia-dos-afogados-domingo-villar.html' title='&quot;A praia dos afogados&quot; Domingo Villar'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Ría de Vigo, España</georss:featurename><georss:point>42.2226921 -8.8032042</georss:point><georss:box>42.1286221 -8.9611327 42.316762100000005 -8.6452757</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8973947406293112572</id><published>2011-10-26T17:54:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:30:10.704+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bomarzo" Manuel Mujica Lainez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHQIWXXf4I/Tql4-FvnOsI/AAAAAAAACt4/cbvDzQpQlXM/s1600/bomarzo-5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHQIWXXf4I/Tql4-FvnOsI/AAAAAAAACt4/cbvDzQpQlXM/s400/bomarzo-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668194614111582914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A siguiente obra é do escritor arxentino, Manuel Mujica Lainez (Buenos Aires, 1910- Córdoba, 1984). Unha novela tan ben construída que hoxe a imaxe que pervive do protagonista, Pier Francesco Orsini, é a que nos deixou MML por medio desta novela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Novela histórica ambientada no século XVI,  o mundo do Renacemento italiano; con moitos dos acontecementos e personaxes da época plasmados nas súas páxinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fundacionmujicalainez.org/principal.html"&gt;A páxina da fundación de Manuel Mujica Lainez. "El Paraiso", en Córdoba (Argentina)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/show/?q=parco+Mostri+Bomarzo"&gt;Aquí tedes unhas cantas fotos do parque de Bomarzo, en Viterbo, buscadas en "flickr"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8973947406293112572?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8973947406293112572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8973947406293112572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8973947406293112572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8973947406293112572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/10/bomarzo-manuel-mujica-lainez.html' title='&quot;Bomarzo&quot; Manuel Mujica Lainez'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHQIWXXf4I/Tql4-FvnOsI/AAAAAAAACt4/cbvDzQpQlXM/s72-c/bomarzo-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-4901692607032987531</id><published>2011-10-19T13:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:48:37.521+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"La educación del hombre y la mujer. La dama joven. Memorias de un solterón" Emilia Pardo Bazán</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bib.cervantesvirtual.com/bib_autor/pardo_bazan/graf/album/pardo04_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As primeiras reunións do grupo deste ano están animadas pola polémica de xénero. O libro das costumes dos inuiks deu pé para falar do rol das mulleres nas distintas culturas e épocas históricas. Hai quen defende que o papel de cada un ben bastante condicionado polas características físicas; outras ven na cultura, na sociedade e na educación a raiz das diferenzas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para acompañar este debate eleximos un libro de Dona Emilia Pardo Bazán, figura carismática da defensa dos dereitos da muller en España que viveu nun momento histórico en que tocaba revisar profundamente o papel da muller na vida social.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O libro está formado por unha conferencia,  e dúas pequenas novelas onde se cuestionan as formas de comportarse das mulleres de clase media da época; propoñendo modelos máis libres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bib.cervantesvirtual.com/bib_autor/pardo_bazan/"&gt;A súa páxina na Biblioteca Cervantes Virtual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://casamuseoemiliapardobazan.org/"&gt;A páxina da Casa-Museo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O día 8 de Novembro, ás 20:00 virá a falarnos da autora a encargada da Casa-Museo: Xulia Santiso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-4901692607032987531?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/4901692607032987531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=4901692607032987531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4901692607032987531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4901692607032987531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/10/la-educacion-del-hombre-y-la-mujer-la.html' title='&quot;La educación del hombre y la mujer. La dama joven. Memorias de un solterón&quot; Emilia Pardo Bazán'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1613310535800819644</id><published>2011-09-07T19:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:11:35.720+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RnGudWyftik/TmedYZ5dFGI/AAAAAAAACqk/azGRHEQu8uE/s1600/Rosa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RnGudWyftik/TmedYZ5dFGI/AAAAAAAACqk/azGRHEQu8uE/s320/Rosa2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Información para participar no Club de lectura de Fontiñas 2011-2012:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Data de pre-inscrición: Xoves, 15 de Setembro a xoves, 22 de Setembro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O formulario podedes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.santiagosociocultural.org/imxd/centros/doc/1315415988ficha_preinscricion_2011_WEB.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;descargalo de aquí&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Número de prazas: 20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O día 23 sae a lista.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Dende o 23 ó 30 hai que formalizar o pago dos seis euros no banco.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- As reunións van a ser os martes, de 20:00 a 21:00 horas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Primeira reunión o día 4 de Outubro. Ás 20:00 horas. Na primeira planta do Centro Sociocultural.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O primeiro libro que vamos a ler é:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"El país de las sombras largas" de hans Ruesch&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Courier&amp;quot;, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxPfPTYiR80/Tmef3dFKFCI/AAAAAAAACqo/2Pb3vAdFfKU/s1600/hans_ruesch_pais_sombras_largas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxPfPTYiR80/Tmef3dFKFCI/AAAAAAAACqo/2Pb3vAdFfKU/s320/hans_ruesch_pais_sombras_largas.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1613310535800819644?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1613310535800819644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1613310535800819644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1613310535800819644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1613310535800819644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/09/informacion-de-para-participar-no-club.html' title=''/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RnGudWyftik/TmedYZ5dFGI/AAAAAAAACqk/azGRHEQu8uE/s72-c/Rosa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-6730770598516221658</id><published>2011-06-23T19:53:00.021+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T19:34:56.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Esta é a valoración dos libros que se leeron no club durante estes nove meses, dende Outubro a Xuño. Faltan aínda algunhas persoas por votar, o que deforma un pouco os resultados:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“Matar a un ruiseñor” Harper Lee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“El Gatopardo” G.T. De Lampedusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“La tía Julia y el escribidor” Mario Vargas Llosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“Los aires difíciles” Almudena Grandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“El asesino ciego” Margaret Atwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“La piedra lunar” Wilkie Collins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“El túnel” Ernesto Sábato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“Novecento” Alessandro Baricco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“Sol de inverno” Rosa Aneiros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“O Castelo branco” Orham Pamuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Encontrouse mui positivo acompañar a lectura co visionado posteior da adaptación cinematográfica, especialmente nos casos en que a adaptación é de calidade ("Matar a un ruiseñor" ou "El gatopardo", por exemplo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aquí van as recomendacións de lectura que facemos para o verán:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.planetadelibros.com/el-sari-rojo-libro-39968.html"&gt;"El sari rojo" Javier Moro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papelenblanco.com/novela/leyendo-a-doris-lessing-diario-de-una-buena-vecina"&gt;"Diario de una buena vecina" Doris Lessing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tusquetseditores.com/titulos/andanzas-1q84"&gt;"1Q84" Haruki Murakami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tusquetseditores.com/titulos/andanzas-un-viejo-que-leia-novelas-de-amor"&gt;"Un viejo que leía novelas de amor" Luís Sepúlveda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://eltiempoentrecosturas.blogspot.com/"&gt;"El tiempo entre costuras" María Dueñas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elvencedorestasolo.com/"&gt;"El vencedor esta solo" Paulo Coelho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megustaleer.com/ficha/L337635/la-caida-de-los-gigantes"&gt;"La caída de los gigantes" Ken Follet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trafegandoronseis.blogspot.com/2010/12/obediencia.html"&gt;"Obediencia" Antón Lopo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-6730770598516221658?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/6730770598516221658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=6730770598516221658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6730770598516221658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6730770598516221658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/06/esta-e-valoracion-dos-libros-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5672766682262942119</id><published>2011-05-24T11:26:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T11:57:31.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La piedra lunar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilkie Collins'/><title type='text'>"La piedra lunar" de  Wilkie Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RudkNCRdw0c/Tdt_gC4jFfI/AAAAAAAACGs/ld6t2AI_ff4/s1600/moonpan_apollo17_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 651px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RudkNCRdw0c/Tdt_gC4jFfI/AAAAAAAACGs/ld6t2AI_ff4/s400/moonpan_apollo17_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610217949326677490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Este folletín detectivesco é un dos últimos libros que vamos ler esta tempada, a proposta de Manuel. Pasa por ser a primeira novela dese estilo e que pon algunhas das bases do que logo serán as novelas do xénero de detectives do tipo de Sherlock Holmes, etc&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Apoiadas polo prestixio que a ciencia empírica tiña no século XIX, estes detectives utilizan con gran mestría o razonamento lóxico para solucionar os casos. Neste caso, o Sarxento Cuff aínda non ten o prestixio social que terán unhas décadas despois estes personaxes novelescos e vese obrigado a facer unha investigación parcial condicionada polos prexuízos da familia que o contrata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mestre do suspense, Wilkie Collins mantennos en vilo e vainos desvelando  o caso dende distintos puntos de vista ó longo das 500 páxinas da novela.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wilkie_Collins"&gt;Biografía de Wilkie Collins.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-5672766682262942119?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5672766682262942119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5672766682262942119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5672766682262942119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5672766682262942119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/05/la-piedra-lunar-de-wilkie-collins.html' title='&quot;La piedra lunar&quot; de  Wilkie Collins'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RudkNCRdw0c/Tdt_gC4jFfI/AAAAAAAACGs/ld6t2AI_ff4/s72-c/moonpan_apollo17_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-739479839000083496</id><published>2011-03-31T11:14:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T12:20:56.054+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sol de inverno" de Rosa Aneiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QP-c53jRg00/TZRLKwqNsoI/AAAAAAAAB60/_GplyWoEVaE/s1600/Aneiros_e_Jacobo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QP-c53jRg00/TZRLKwqNsoI/AAAAAAAAB60/_GplyWoEVaE/s400/Aneiros_e_Jacobo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590175685706363522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rosa Aneiros vai estar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; CSC As Fontiñas o día 4 de Maio ás 19:00 horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ada a súa mocidade, nacida en Meirás-Valdoviño en 1976, pode parecer, en principio, que habería pouco que dicir dela. Pero non é así. A súa precocidade e éxito fan que para apuntar o seu traballo teñamos que alargarnos bastante. Profesionalmente hai que dicir que é xornalista e que traballa no Consello da Cultura Galega en Santiago. Colabora tamén habitualmente tanto en prensa escrita: Diario de Ferrol, Diario de Pontevedra, O Progreso, Galicia Hoxe, Xornal de Galicia ou Casa da gramática; como en prensa radiofónica xa que é colaboradora do programa "Un día por diante" da Radio Galega. Simultaneamente desenvolve unha ampla labor literaria que comezou en 1999 con “Eu de maior quero ser” (Galaxia) na que un grupo de universitarios que comparten piso en Santiago enfróntanse ao seu último ano de carreira e ao consecuente acceso ao mundo laboral, ao adeus dunha época chea de idealismos e proxectos. Seguíronlle novelas como “Corazóns amolecidos en salitre” (2002), “Resistencia” (Xerais: 2003), de gran éxito entre o público xuvenil ao presentar a historia do mozo Dinís nun Portugal convulso pola ditadura de Salazar. Ese mesmo ano sae á luz unha recompilación de artigos literarios baixo o título de “Agardando as lagarteiras”. Ao ano seguinte, 2004, publica dúas obras: “O xardín dá media lúa” e “Veu visitarme ou mar” (Xerais). A continuación sae á imprenta “Ao pé do abismo” (Xerais: 2007).  Xunto ás novelas cultiva o relato curto que ve publicado en volumes colectivos como “Relatos” (1999), “Narradoras” (Xerais: 2000), “Relatos gañadores do Pedrón de Ouro 1998-1999-2000” (2001), “Seis ferroláns” (2003), “Alma de beiramar perdida” (2003), “Botella ao mar” (2003), “Narradio” (2003). Para ela foi especialmente produtivo o ano 2009, xa que nel gaña dous premios distintos pero de gran repercusión: Premio Xerais de Novela con “Sol de Inverno” e Premio Fundación Caixa Galicia de Literatura Xuvenil con “Ás de bolboreta”. Pero a súa carreira está ademais, desde moi xoven, chea de premios como o Manuel Lueiro Rei (1996), o Modesto R. Figueiredo (Pedrón de Ouro, 1998), o Manuel Murguía (2001), o Carvalho Calero (2001), o Arcebispo Juan de San Clemente (2003), o da Crítica Losada Diéguez (2005), o Cateón (2006), o Caixanova Francisco Fernández da Rega de 2007 polo artigo xornalístico "A última vaca"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edu.xunta.es/centros/iescatabois/system/files/Soldeinverno.swf"&gt; Presentación e análise do libro “sol de inverno”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;[información extraída da páxina do club de lectura do IES Catabois de Ferrol]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xerais.wordpress.com/2009/06/08/rosa-aneiros-primeiras-entrevistas/"&gt; Entrevistas para os medios despois de gañar o Xerais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vieiros.com/nova/74659/cando-era-pequena-a-traves-do-meu-padrino-conecia-mellor-as-ruas-de-la-habana-que-as-de-ferrol"&gt; Entrevista en Vieiros sobre o libro que nos ocupa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMCZ-sIkzPw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; Entrega de premios Xerais de novela 2009 en youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 0.53cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-739479839000083496?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/739479839000083496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=739479839000083496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/739479839000083496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/739479839000083496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/03/sol-de-inverno-de-rosa-aneiros.html' title='&quot;Sol de inverno&quot; de Rosa Aneiros'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QP-c53jRg00/TZRLKwqNsoI/AAAAAAAAB60/_GplyWoEVaE/s72-c/Aneiros_e_Jacobo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-6651948566813544923</id><published>2011-03-01T18:38:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T17:38:57.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Los aires difíciles" Almudena Grandes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdZD9EbGjy4/TW_DYkQnNkI/AAAAAAAABzA/P7a9ouE-XoY/s1600/almudena%2Be%2BgaldosBN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdZD9EbGjy4/TW_DYkQnNkI/AAAAAAAABzA/P7a9ouE-XoY/s400/almudena%2Be%2BgaldosBN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579893290152965698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;"Los aires difíciles" é a quinta novela de Almudena Grandes (Madrid, 1960), e a primeira na que a autora renuncia ao que se convertera nos seus sinais de identidade: a narración en primeira persoa, a protagonista feminina e a situación do relato en Madrid. A súa proposta é unha renovación da novela decimonónica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span   &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O relato avanza mediante o sopesado emprego de narración, descricións e diálogo. A acción comeza " in medias res", nun momento moi avanzado do conflito, e recupera os seus antecedentes remotos e recentes. Fala, en fin, un narrador omnisciente un tanto proclive á retórica. Bótase en falta un maior risco na forma; algunha clase de enfoque creativo, menos apegado ao pasado e máis sensible ao sentir artístico de hoxe. [Santos Sanz Villanueva. El Cultural]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O feito de que o material narrativo sexa alleo ás súas experiencias persoais crea unha maior riqueza no debuxo dos personaxes, unha maior esencialidade expresiva e ao mesmo tempo unha manipulación máis rica dos efectos sentimentais e dramáticos, unha maior sutileza e eficacia nas referencias de carácter político e unha menor provocación ao describir as relacións sexuales. Os efectos dramáticos e melodramáticos, a realidade sórdida, as complexas relacións, as fidelidades e as traizóns van trazando un retrato fortemente pesimista para celebrar, e este é un novo acerto narrativo, non a felicidade senón a fuxida da infelicidade: non hai espazo para a idealización no triunfo final da reconciliación co mundo. [Juan A. Masoliver Ródenas. La Vanguardia]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;A súa &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Almudena_Grandes"&gt;biografía na wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Un &lt;a href="http://www.almudenagrandes.com/Dossier%20Almudena%20Grandes.pdf"&gt;Dossier sobre Almudena Grandes na editorial Tusquets&lt;/a&gt;&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/37748473-6651948566813544923?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/6651948566813544923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=6651948566813544923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6651948566813544923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/6651948566813544923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/03/los-aires-dificiles-almudena-grandes.html' title='&quot;Los aires difíciles&quot; Almudena Grandes'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdZD9EbGjy4/TW_DYkQnNkI/AAAAAAAABzA/P7a9ouE-XoY/s72-c/almudena%2Be%2BgaldosBN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5546038521859908169</id><published>2011-02-03T11:35:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:20:29.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Matar a un ruiseñor" de Harper Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TUqXKPq7J4I/AAAAAAAABxo/4XTbmqYj2x8/s1600/harper%2Blee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TUqXKPq7J4I/AAAAAAAABxo/4XTbmqYj2x8/s400/harper%2Blee1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569430091458094978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Detrás deste título un pouco ñoño parece que se agocha unha novela interesante. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Os temas que trata o libro e polo que se converteu nun éxito inmediato son: a inxustiza racial nunha cidade do sur de Estados Unidos a mediados do século pasado; a destrución da inocencia (a narradora recorda o sucedido cando ela tiña 10 anos, de ahí o título); os roles de xénero; os prexuízos e a tolerancia; a integridade do avogado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A autora non escribiu ningunha outra novela e é moi esquiva cos medios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* Apuntes sobre a súa &lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1921"&gt;biografía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* Algo sobre a &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matar_un_ruise%C3%B1or"&gt;novela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* Ficha da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056592/"&gt;película en IMDB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;* Se queredes ver &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nypl/sets/72157610969038056/show/"&gt;máis fotos da época como a que ilustra a entrada...&lt;/a&gt;&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/37748473-5546038521859908169?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5546038521859908169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5546038521859908169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5546038521859908169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5546038521859908169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/02/matar-un-ruisenor-de-harper-lee.html' title='&quot;Matar a un ruiseñor&quot; de Harper Lee'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TUqXKPq7J4I/AAAAAAAABxo/4XTbmqYj2x8/s72-c/harper%2Blee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-4543297592389336973</id><published>2011-01-14T13:23:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:33:46.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"La tía julia y el escribidor" Mario Vargas Llosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TTGFhuE2lnI/AAAAAAAABwc/wDj4pkedSTI/s1600/Mario-Vargas-Llosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TTGFhuE2lnI/AAAAAAAABwc/wDj4pkedSTI/s400/Mario-Vargas-Llosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562373829129836146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;En xaneiro e febreiro vamos a ler este libro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sobre Vargas Llosa (como decía o outro referíndose ó Mar) "me abstendré de decir cosa alguna", porque está todo dito; e moito mellor do que o poida facer eu aquí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Enlace á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mvargasllosa.com/"&gt; páxina oficial&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-4543297592389336973?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/4543297592389336973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=4543297592389336973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4543297592389336973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4543297592389336973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-tia-julia-y-el-escribidor-mario.html' title='&quot;La tía julia y el escribidor&quot; Mario Vargas Llosa'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TTGFhuE2lnI/AAAAAAAABwc/wDj4pkedSTI/s72-c/Mario-Vargas-Llosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3945457063470697350</id><published>2010-10-29T12:13:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:44:03.008+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"El gatopardo" Giuseppe Tomasi di Lampedusa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TMqebuADN8I/AAAAAAAABuQ/z4OfZK787tg/s1600/gpdilampedusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TMqebuADN8I/AAAAAAAABuQ/z4OfZK787tg/s400/gpdilampedusa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533409291219974082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;A primeira lectura deste ano vai para un clásico. Situámonos na época da unificación Italiana e metémonos na pel do príncipe de Salina, espectador privilexiado do desmoronamento da súa clase social e o ascenso da burguesía, inculta pero economicamente poderosa. Novela un tanto pesimista pero coa innegable beleza da nostalxia dun mundo que desaparece. Á lectura do libro acompañamos o visionado da película de Visconti, outro que tal baila¡&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-3945457063470697350?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3945457063470697350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3945457063470697350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3945457063470697350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3945457063470697350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/10/el-gatopardo-giuseppe-tomasi-di.html' title='&quot;El gatopardo&quot; Giuseppe Tomasi di Lampedusa'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TMqebuADN8I/AAAAAAAABuQ/z4OfZK787tg/s72-c/gpdilampedusa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3911668984912933855</id><published>2010-06-26T12:21:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:56:36.077+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/TCsEcAVigAI/AAAAAAAABrk/3kOrObKUwiU/s1600/tiempoentrecosturas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Despedímonos hasta Setembro-Outubro e deixamos unhas recomendacións de libros para ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"El tiempo entre costuras" de María Dueñas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Superventas da temporada. Historia, intriga, misterio... hoxe en día os "best-sellers" téñeno todo, hasta calidade literaria ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Un día volveré" de Juan Marsé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por se acaso falla o escaparate da librería de turno,  aquí temos un valor seguro ó que non lle afecta a crise por exceso de consumo na que estamos somerxidos os ricos do mundo. Ademais pódese atopar nunha librería de segunda man a bo prezo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Effi Briest" de Theodor Fontane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Unha novela romántica ó estilo de finais do XIX, cando a novela cuestionaba as costumes anquilosadas e os valores morais do momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Memorial del Convento" de José Saramago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Logo do pasamento do escritor recomendamos esta novela das primeiras del. Simpática, con unha linguaxe chispeante, base histórica na construción do convento de Mafra no país veciño e uns personaxes marabillosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"El hereje" de Miguel Delibes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Calquera obra da súa ampla produción  é recomendable. Poñemos esta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/37748473-3911668984912933855?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3911668984912933855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3911668984912933855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3911668984912933855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3911668984912933855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/06/despedimonos-hasta-setembro-outubro-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-4291093449552039556</id><published>2010-04-22T12:06:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T18:08:04.419+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Afirma Pereira" Antonio Tabucchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S9Al6smD_tI/AAAAAAAABkI/-xb_dGtpn4Q/s1600/sostiene+pereira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S9Al6smD_tI/AAAAAAAABkI/-xb_dGtpn4Q/s400/sostiene+pereira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462908038333857490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="contenedor"  style="padding: 2em 0pt; font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;En  1994 o escritor italiano &lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=2346"&gt;Antonio Tabucchi (Vecchiano, 1943) &lt;/a&gt;publicou a  novela "Afirma Pereira" (Anagrama, 1998), recoñecida como unha das grandes  obras literarias do noso tempo. A crítica destacou neste  relato(ambientado en 1938, no Portugal da tiranía salazarista) a  reflexión sobre a liberdade e as ditaduras, o logrado e carismático  protagonista (un vello xornalista obsesionado coa morte) e aspectos  técnicos como "a eficacia do estilo, a perfecta arquitectura e esencial  economía da exposición"(Mario Vargas Llosa). O libro obtivo varios  premios, converteuse en éxito mundial e tivo unha axustada versión  fílmica (Roberto Faenza, 1996) protagonizada por un entrañable Marcello  Mastroianni pouco antes da súa morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recordemos a trama. Pereira, encargado da sección cultural dun  vespertino oficialista, contrata ao mozo Monteiro Rossi como axudante.  Rossi e a súa noiva Marta son activistas de esquerda, en campaña contra  as ditaduras e o fascismo que ameazaban por entón toda Europa.  Indiferente a estes acontecementos, Pereira sente unha especial simpatía  pola parella e aos poucos vaise involucrando nas súas actividades,  primeiro apoiándoos economicamente e despois ocultando ao mozo  (perseguido pola policía) na súa propia casa. Ao final, Pereira denuncia  no seu xornal os crimes da ditadura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Máis que contar esta historia ou facer un retrato de época, Tabucchi  enfoca a novela na evolución de Pereira, o seu arrepentimento logo dunha  vida de intelectual encerrado na súa torre de marfil. Para plasmar  este cambio, mostra detalladamente as ideas e emocións do personaxe, así  como a súa rutina diaria, desde a afección ás tortillas e limonadas ata a costume de conversar co retrato da súa defunta esposa. Este  material tan persoal e subxectivo chéganos a través dun narrador  peculiar, aparentemente un policía ou amanuense xudicial que transcribe o  testemuño do protagonista, interrompéndoo reiteradamente coas palabras  "Afirma Pereira que...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javier Ágreda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-4291093449552039556?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/4291093449552039556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=4291093449552039556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4291093449552039556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4291093449552039556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/04/afirma-pereira-antonio-tabucchi.html' title='&quot;Afirma Pereira&quot; Antonio Tabucchi'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S9Al6smD_tI/AAAAAAAABkI/-xb_dGtpn4Q/s72-c/sostiene+pereira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7304623063180220211</id><published>2010-03-25T18:30:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:12:45.871+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"El camino" Miguel Delibes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S6ubV0FRHbI/AAAAAAAABig/xzHXS2xJtME/s1600/4426240039_49d7a1427d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S6ubV0FRHbI/AAAAAAAABig/xzHXS2xJtME/s400/4426240039_49d7a1427d_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452622572922412466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vamos a ler algo de Miguel Delibes. Decidimos escoller "El camino", a obra donde él dixo que atopara o seu estilo narrativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A comezos de maio proxectarase dentro do "ciclo de cine clásico español" do centro unha adaptación dun libro del, previsiblemente "Los santos inocentes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cvc.cervantes.es/ACTCULT/delibes/obra/"&gt;Información exhaustiva sobre Delibes e a súa obra no Centro Virtual Cervantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGEkbTLdgcM"&gt;Unha entrevista relativamente recente.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7304623063180220211?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7304623063180220211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7304623063180220211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7304623063180220211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7304623063180220211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/03/el-camino-miguel-delibes.html' title='&quot;El camino&quot; Miguel Delibes'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S6ubV0FRHbI/AAAAAAAABig/xzHXS2xJtME/s72-c/4426240039_49d7a1427d_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3307377846671894119</id><published>2010-03-04T19:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:51:54.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lo que el día debe a la noche" de Yasmina Khadra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S5eUEvaZccI/AAAAAAAABh4/wB4EKoLmbnU/s1600-h/yasmina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S5eUEvaZccI/AAAAAAAABh4/wB4EKoLmbnU/s400/yasmina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446985083495477698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nesta ocasión vamos a coñecer a un escritor que reside en Francia dende o 2001.  Argelino inmigrante en Francia (antigua metrópoli), ex-militar e intelectual, home con seudónimo feminino, pacifista que trata de explicar a violencia integrista, individualista comprometido co seu país e a súa cultura. Ese é Mohamed Moulessehoul (Argelia, 1955), o escritor que nos ocupa.&lt;br /&gt;Guiados pola privilexiada mirada deste personaxe achegarémonos a realidade dese país e da súa xente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/portada/Sinfonia/argelina/elpepuculbab/20090919elpbabpor_3/Tes"&gt;Máis información aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-3307377846671894119?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3307377846671894119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3307377846671894119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3307377846671894119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3307377846671894119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/03/lo-que-el-dia-debe-la-noche-de-yasmina.html' title='&quot;Lo que el día debe a la noche&quot; de Yasmina Khadra'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S5eUEvaZccI/AAAAAAAABh4/wB4EKoLmbnU/s72-c/yasmina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7527774796976324760</id><published>2010-01-30T12:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:07:26.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"La quinta mujer" Henning Mankell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S2QaPEjevUI/AAAAAAAABZk/oFQLVpfpQQA/s1600-h/Mankell2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S2QaPEjevUI/AAAAAAAABZk/oFQLVpfpQQA/s400/Mankell2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432495896738577730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.henningmankell.es/"&gt;Aquí temos información sobre o autor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As novelas negras de autores escandinavos parece que se puxeron de moda en Europa a partir do éxito da triloxía Millenium, do malogrado sueco Stieg Larsson, cuxo primeiro libro publicouse en 2005. Con todo, para esa época o seu compatriota Henning Mankell xa escribira unha ducia de obras, no seu maior parte integrantes da serie protagonizada polo inspector Kurt Wallander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A quinta muller", editada en 1996,  ten como protagonista a ese policía sagaz con matices de antihéroe, que mentres enfronta os dilemas expostos polos criminais, ten dificultades para relacionarse cos seus afectos (o seu pai, a súa filla adolescente, a súa ex esposa, a súa noiva residente no estranxeiro) e percibe con preocupación certos cambios que van conformándose na sociedade do seu país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con admirable minuciosidade, o autor relaciona os asasinatos de tres homes en aparencia pacíficos (afeccionado un á ornitoloxía, outro ás orquídeas e o terceiro á poesía) que en principio non parecen ter vinculación algunha entre si. O inspector Wallander desespérase por atopar o fío condutor entre os tres episodios, convencido de que detrás dos crimes hai unha trama tenebrosa e unha profunda sede de vinganza de alguén que planea as súas accións cunha frialdade e unha precisión sorprendentes. A medida que se indaga no pasado das tres vítimas, empezan a xurdir elementos significativos, aínda que a investigación por momentos parece estancarse, para desesperación de Wallander e os seus colaboradores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O protagonista, entre tanto, comprende que Suecia está cambiando. Xa na excelente "Asasinos sen rostro", primeira obra da serie (1991) o obxecto dos seus desvelos era unha xenofobia aínda incipiente, á que agora se agregan as manifestacións en favor dunha sorte de xustiza por man propia con que demasiados cidadáns suecos pretenden responder á crecente sensación de inseguridade que os sacode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trama policial, do mesmo xeito que nas obras do italiano Andrea Camilleri, serve de vehículo para reflectir os problemas que afectan á comunidade na que se desenvolven os acontecementos. Kurt Wallander é un home común e corrente que trata de facer o seu traballo o mellor posible, o cal esíxelle un compromiso e unha dedicación enormes. A súa vida familiar sofre as consecuencias desa entrega profesional, e aínda que os problemas cotiáns distráeno por momentos (desde a necesidade de cambiar un auto que cada tanto o deixa tirado ata o soño de volver formar un fogar), non cejará no seu empeño por descubrir as claves desas mortes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Reseña de Mastrocuervo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7527774796976324760?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7527774796976324760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7527774796976324760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7527774796976324760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7527774796976324760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/01/la-quinta-mujer-henning-mankell.html' title='&quot;La quinta mujer&quot; Henning Mankell'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S2QaPEjevUI/AAAAAAAABZk/oFQLVpfpQQA/s72-c/Mankell2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7139047427833894690</id><published>2010-01-15T20:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:00:27.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Herba moura" de Teresa Moure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S1C1botr9lI/AAAAAAAABW4/fw0j7scWb1g/s1600-h/teresa_moure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S1C1botr9lI/AAAAAAAABW4/fw0j7scWb1g/s400/teresa_moure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427037037371586130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Durante o Nadal e Xaneiro estamos lendo este libro de Teresa Moure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O día 28 de Xaneiro, ás 19:30, estará con nós no CSC do Ensanche e falaremos con ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Muller prolífica, multidisciplinar e accesible, nesta novela de base histórica recrea a imaxe da raiña &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cristina_de_Suecia"&gt;Cristina de Suecia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cristina_de_Suecia"&gt; (1626-1689)&lt;/a&gt;, de &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ren%C3%A9_Descartes"&gt;René Descartes (1596-1650) &lt;/a&gt;e da relación que mantiveron durante un tempo na corte de Estocolmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Herba Moura” trasládanos, da man dun personaxe contemporáneo chamado Einés Andrade, ao século XVII, onde nos atopamos coa figura dun Descartes humano e fráxil –nunha perspectiva inédita do filósofo– e, sobre todo, coa figura de dúas mulleres: a raíña Christina de Suecia e Hélène Jans, unha entrañable meiga residente en Amsterdam. A través dunha miscelánea de textos (cartas, poemas, recetarios, herbarios) a autora, coma se fose un compendio de estilos literarios e botando man de recursos tan dispares como a epístola, o diario, o ensaio, a poesía, o estilo directo, etc, constrúe unha novela estilisticamente deslumbrante, sen caer nunca no lirismo gratuíto nin no sentimentalismo, chamada a situar á narrativa galega nun novo contexto. “Herba Moura” é un canto ás paixóns: á paixón amorosa, dende logo, mais tamén a outras paixóns deostadas como a do amor polo coñecemento, a da amizade, a da maternidade, a da lectura e a da palabra. Unha novela que deita unha ollada crítica sobre o devir das mulleres na historia, dándolles voz e recuperándoa para elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;En Herba moura se cruzan las historias de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tres mujeres que se negaron a transitar por los caminos trazados, tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mujeres de distinta edad y condición social: la reina Christina de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Suecia; Hélène Jans, partera y curandera, y Einés Andrade, licenciada en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; filosofía y herborista. Las tres comparten muchas cosas pero sobre todo su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; grafomanía (condición reconocible en otros personajes de Teresa Moure) y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; su afán por saber, por aprender. Pero la autora las sitúa (y nos sitúa) en la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; encrucijada de dos concepciones opuestas del conocimiento: una canónica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; formal, patrimonial, teórica, racional y masculina; la otra alternativa, informal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; anónima, tradicional, empírica, intuitiva y femenina&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;a href="http://www.ub.edu/cdona/lectora_11/03.%20Ressenyes/11.Herba%20moura.pdf"&gt; [sigue aquí]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7139047427833894690?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7139047427833894690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7139047427833894690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7139047427833894690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7139047427833894690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2010/01/herba-moura-de-teresa-moure.html' title='&quot;Herba moura&quot; de Teresa Moure'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/S1C1botr9lI/AAAAAAAABW4/fw0j7scWb1g/s72-c/teresa_moure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8165649512895654665</id><published>2009-11-21T11:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:40:48.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Un descanso verdadero" Amos Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SwfQaSaeSqI/AAAAAAAABVU/qLSE3X0fABU/s1600/undescansoverdadero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SwfQaSaeSqI/AAAAAAAABVU/qLSE3X0fABU/s400/undescansoverdadero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406519027719621282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Un descanso verdadeir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o, unha obra do escritor Amos Oz, narra o entrecruzamento de dous destinos en aparencia opostos: o de Yonatán Lifschitz, un mozo israelí ansioso de abandonar o kibbutz onde sempre viviu e deixar o seu estéril matrimonio para empezar lonxe unha nova vida, e o de Azarías Gitlin, un estraño e solitario idealista da diáspora que chega co único soño de establecerse nun lugar e que é acollido pola familia de Yonatán. Entre a vida acolledora ou claustrofóbica do kibbutz, e o poder de atracción do descoñecido, transcorre esta novela que nos fala da polaridade dunha liberdade plasmada nunha terra para o home cansado de vagar ou proxectada nunha fuxida para quen se sente atado a ela"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[extraído da contraportada da edición de Siruela]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/37748473-8165649512895654665?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8165649512895654665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8165649512895654665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8165649512895654665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8165649512895654665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-descanso-verdadero-amos-oz.html' title='&quot;Un descanso verdadero&quot; Amos Oz'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SwfQaSaeSqI/AAAAAAAABVU/qLSE3X0fABU/s72-c/undescansoverdadero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-9099159524792535608</id><published>2009-10-29T18:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:55:18.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Querida Jane, querida Charlotte" Espido Freire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SunSmQSZS4I/AAAAAAAABSk/x3vCURBMwm0/s1600-h/querida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SunSmQSZS4I/AAAAAAAABSk/x3vCURBMwm0/s400/querida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398077183029234562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Este é o próximo libro que vamos ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Enfeitizada polas súas obras, as súas paisaxes e os seus imaxinarios desde fai tempo, Espido Freire propúxose desvelar o enigma destas catro mulleres solteiras e pobres, autodidactas, con mala saúde, illadas no campo nun século que non potenciou nin moito menos as súas inquietudes intelectuais, e que morreron antes de cumprir os corenta deixando unha decena de novelas dignas de facerse un oco nos anais da literatura universal. Unhas mulleres que levaron unha vida quizá máis desgraciada que as dos seus personaxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"As novelas de Emily e Charlotte Brontë e as de Jane Austen son cruciais e a orixe de tantas e tantas novelas rosas, nunhas derivacións que aínda hoxe están presentes", asegura Espido Freire. "Jane Austen é o gran modelo en canto a construción de novela, e as irmás Brontë son a paixón pola literatura, toda parte bronca, escura e romántica que implica a novela".&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/37748473-9099159524792535608?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/9099159524792535608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=9099159524792535608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/9099159524792535608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/9099159524792535608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/10/este-e-o-proximo-libro-que-vamos-ler.html' title='&quot;Querida Jane, querida Charlotte&quot; Espido Freire'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SunSmQSZS4I/AAAAAAAABSk/x3vCURBMwm0/s72-c/querida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1077772579884484973</id><published>2009-10-01T19:30:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:47:47.303+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pío Baroja'/><title type='text'>"Zalacaín el aventurero" de Pío Baroja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/StWsSLVa6mI/AAAAAAAABQg/8cQVSge7dx8/s1600-h/baroja3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/StWsSLVa6mI/AAAAAAAABQg/8cQVSge7dx8/s400/baroja3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392405557126294114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retomamos a actividade con este libro de Pío Baroja, publicado en 1909, que recorda os personaxes da picaresca da tradición literaria española. Don Pío está considerado un dos mellores novelistas españois do século pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí temos a &lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1438"&gt;nota biográfica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achegamos &lt;a href="http://www.ivoox.com/creadores-del-siglo-xx-pio-baroja-audios-mp3_rf_119185_1.html"&gt;un "podcast" (un programiña de radio enlatado) onde se fala tamén de Don Pío&lt;/a&gt;  cortesía de Manuel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1077772579884484973?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1077772579884484973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1077772579884484973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1077772579884484973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1077772579884484973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/10/zalacain-el-aventurero-de-pio-baroja.html' title='&quot;Zalacaín el aventurero&quot; de Pío Baroja'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/StWsSLVa6mI/AAAAAAAABQg/8cQVSge7dx8/s72-c/baroja3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7785702731095448627</id><published>2009-06-25T11:38:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:39:46.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vamos despedíndonos hasta setembro, pois chega o verán e dispersámonos. Deixamos unhas recomendacións de lecturas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Firmin" de Sam Savage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Un libro para xente que sinte pasión polos libros. Unha personaxe inolvidable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"El cuento de la criada" Margaret Atwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novela de ciencia ficción que reflexiona sobre a muller&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;e unha sociedade posible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Esperando a Robert Capa" de Susana Fortes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Biografía libre do gran fotógrafo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Corazón de hielo" Almudena Grandes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A larga sombra da guerra civil nunha gran novela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Trece badaladas" Suso de Toro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A cidade de Santiago convertida en personaxe dunha novela de intriga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ellas Solas" Virginia Nicholson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A elas cambiounas a guerra, pero elas tamén cambiaron a sociedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Aurora Boreal". Asa Larsson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novela negra escandinava. Ambiente relixioso puritano sofocante e un crime...&lt;/strong&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/37748473-7785702731095448627?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7785702731095448627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7785702731095448627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7785702731095448627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7785702731095448627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/06/vamos-despedindonos-hasta-setembro-pois.html' title=''/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7972926218256666473</id><published>2009-05-09T12:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:22:10.273+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italo Calvino'/><title type='text'>"El barón rampante" Italo Calvino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SgVijYzW5gI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/mbivfr6AABw/s1600-h/2702432408_c0ff61486e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SgVijYzW5gI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/mbivfr6AABw/s400/2702432408_c0ff61486e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333777693783025154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vamos a ler este clásico da literatura italiana do século... pasado. Segundo el mesmo comentou a primeira lección que poderíamos sacar do libro é que a desobediencia cobra sentido só cando se convirte nunha disciplina moral máis rigorosa e ardua que aquela contra a que se rebela [...] o único que ó final queda de esencial é a imaxe que el nos propón: a do home que vive nas árbores. É unha alegoría do poeta, da súa maneira de estar no mundo en suspenso? E, máis concretamente, é unha alegoría da "falta de compromiso"? ou ben, polo contrario, do "compromiso"? O racionalismo dezaoitesco vólvese a propor como un ideal actual ou faise burla del á maneira en que Ariosto e Cervantes se mofaban da cabaleiría?...&lt;br /&gt;Todo isto e moito máis na reunión do club de lectura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italo_Calvino"&gt;+ información&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7972926218256666473?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7972926218256666473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7972926218256666473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7972926218256666473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7972926218256666473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-baron-rampante-italo-calvino.html' title='&quot;El barón rampante&quot; Italo Calvino'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SgVijYzW5gI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/mbivfr6AABw/s72-c/2702432408_c0ff61486e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3218802737093187586</id><published>2009-04-17T19:03:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:30:35.589+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippe Claudel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almas grises'/><title type='text'>"Almas grises" Philippe Claudel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SfL0P-DTZkI/AAAAAAAAA0g/-VFBfvkHsmg/s1600-h/189246188_7dc33429e6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SfL0P-DTZkI/AAAAAAAAA0g/-VFBfvkHsmg/s400/189246188_7dc33429e6_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328589864324785730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Decembro de 1917. Nun pequeno pobo do norte de Francia, o corpo sen vida dunha fermosa nena aparece flotando na canle. Á escea do crime acoden, acompañados polo incesante tronar dos canóns e o acre cheiro a pólvora dunha fronte que se desgarra a escasos quilómetros, un policía, un xuíz instrutor e un militar. Neste mundo provinciano, o asasinato de Belle suscita innumerables sospeitas, esperta vellos rancores e sacode unha orde social que se cambalea. Todos os indicios apuntan ao fiscal Destinat, un rico aristócrata xa xubilado, pero o xuíz designará como culpables a dous desertores apresados nas proximidades do lugar do crime. Con todo, a crónica dos feitos, escrita polo policía vinte anos despois do suceso, convida o lector a descubrir unha realidade inesperada. No seu implacable relato, onde a emoción aparece retida polo pudor do narrador, ninguén é inocente, e os culpables, dunha forma ou outra, son tamén vítimas. O gris é o ton dominante, pero non o gris da morte, nin o do duro clima invernal, nin sequera o da covardía, senón o gris en que se desenvolve a condición humana: a ausencia de certezas absolutas, as sombras, os claroscuros, en suma, o peso rotundo da dúbida.&lt;span class="texto_10"&gt; (www.quelibroleo.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jmguelbenzu.com/index.php?s=criticas_detalle&amp;amp;id=1"&gt;Comentario de José María Guelbenzu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=ddxk3whx_38fd4c2b6j"&gt;+ información&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/37748473-3218802737093187586?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3218802737093187586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3218802737093187586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3218802737093187586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3218802737093187586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/04/almas-grises-philippe-claudel.html' title='&quot;Almas grises&quot; Philippe Claudel'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SfL0P-DTZkI/AAAAAAAAA0g/-VFBfvkHsmg/s72-c/189246188_7dc33429e6_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8050420939051582886</id><published>2009-03-06T19:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:20:44.307+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stieg Larsson'/><title type='text'>"Los hombres que no amaban a las mujeres" Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SbFzSgyTzqI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4RiErcc6gDo/s1600-h/2172755456_2a9174eabf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SbFzSgyTzqI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4RiErcc6gDo/s400/2172755456_2a9174eabf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310152197522312866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡¡Vamos a ler un superventas¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Nada, que aquí somos todoterreo e vamos a hincarlle o dente a un dos libros máis vendidos dos últimos tempos: o primeiro da triloxía "Millenium" de Stieg Larsson; que ten este significativo título: "Los hombres que no amaban a las mujeres".  Seguiremos informando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8050420939051582886?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8050420939051582886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8050420939051582886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8050420939051582886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8050420939051582886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/03/los-hombres-que-no-amaban-las-mujeres.html' title='&quot;Los hombres que no amaban a las mujeres&quot; Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SbFzSgyTzqI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4RiErcc6gDo/s72-c/2172755456_2a9174eabf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8611031534008885031</id><published>2009-01-29T12:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:56:56.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Últimas tardes con Teresa" Juan Marsé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SYGYkRst0SI/AAAAAAAAAuM/afF2Bvq_rQQ/s1600-h/ultimas+tardes+con+teresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296682385758081314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SYGYkRst0SI/AAAAAAAAAuM/afF2Bvq_rQQ/s400/ultimas+tardes+con+teresa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;Este libro é unha proposta de Carmen. Un clásico no amplo sentido da palabra: nel somerxémonos no ambiente da Barcelona dos anos sesenta; na atmósfera opresivo do franquismo e no amor imposible entre Teresa e Manolo. Marsé disecciónanos, con respeto, estas dúas almas que non se senten a gusto no lugar social onde lles tocou medrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%9Altimas_tardes_con_Teresa"&gt;Aquí temos a referencia na Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; e tamén o enlace á súa &lt;a href="http://www.clubcultura.com/clubliteratura/clubescritores/marse/"&gt;páxina oficial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8611031534008885031?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8611031534008885031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8611031534008885031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8611031534008885031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8611031534008885031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/01/ultimas-tardes-con-teresa-juan-marse.html' title='&quot;Últimas tardes con Teresa&quot; Juan Marsé'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SYGYkRst0SI/AAAAAAAAAuM/afF2Bvq_rQQ/s72-c/ultimas+tardes+con+teresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1240874654658152723</id><published>2009-01-15T20:23:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:54:37.046+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Gavalda'/><title type='text'>"Xuntos e máis nada" Anna Gavalda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SW-OVsfihhI/AAAAAAAAAts/W4CU_FRR2zg/s1600-h/anna+gavalda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SW-OVsfihhI/AAAAAAAAAts/W4CU_FRR2zg/s400/anna+gavalda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291604590555465234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Durante o mes de Xaneiro atendemos a unha proposta de Felisa e vamos ler este libro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anna_Gavalda"&gt;A obrigada biografía.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.literaturas.com/v010/sec0810/entrevistas/entrevistas-01.html"&gt;Atopamos unha entrevista por aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1240874654658152723?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1240874654658152723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1240874654658152723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1240874654658152723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1240874654658152723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2009/01/xuntos-e-mis-nada-anna-gavalda.html' title='&quot;Xuntos e máis nada&quot; Anna Gavalda'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SW-OVsfihhI/AAAAAAAAAts/W4CU_FRR2zg/s72-c/anna+gavalda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-249256449049899779</id><published>2008-11-07T19:38:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:42:37.597+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stefan Zweig'/><title type='text'>"La impaciencia del corazón" Stefan Zweig</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SRSLR3TxJ0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/lnC2hsFHHU8/s1600-h/2713661237_779dbb43ba_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SRSLR3TxJ0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/lnC2hsFHHU8/s200/2713661237_779dbb43ba_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265987003323852610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O próximo autor que vamos a ler é Stefan Zweig. Carmen, que empezou ahora no grupo, estanos introducindo un pouco neste autor, un dos seus preferidos. As biografías que escribíu sobre personaxes históricas son especialmente recomendables. A súa biografía tamén é un pouco tráxica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=2460"&gt;Aquí a temos e un enlace a outra páxina con máis información&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-249256449049899779?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/249256449049899779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=249256449049899779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/249256449049899779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/249256449049899779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-impaciencia-del-corazn-stefan-zweig.html' title='&quot;La impaciencia del corazón&quot; Stefan Zweig'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SRSLR3TxJ0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/lnC2hsFHHU8/s72-c/2713661237_779dbb43ba_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3885563567981789890</id><published>2008-10-18T13:25:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:52:24.940+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willa Cather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libros'/><title type='text'>"La muerte del Arzobispo" de Willa Cather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SPnJRcm6cFI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/hdjVoEeHRT0/s1600-h/writing.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SPnJRcm6cFI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/hdjVoEeHRT0/s320/writing.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258455341506130002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/FCILLE%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Biografía (extraída da Wikipedia): Cando tiña nove anos o seu pai trasladou á familia a un rancho en Nebraska. Estudou na Universidade de Nebraska, onde tivo unha relación amorosa coa atleta Louise Pound. Ó graduarse no 1895, instalouse en Pittsburg, onde traballou como editora para o xornal The Home Monthly. No 1901 deixou o traballo para dar clases de latín e grego nunha escola secundaria.  Deixando o xornalismo e a ensinanza estableceuse en Nueva York coa súa compañeira Edith Lewis e adicouse por completo á literatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1563"&gt;Unha biografía un pouco máis completa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.willacather.org/index.htm"&gt;Esta é a páxina oficial (en inglés)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cather.unl.edu/"&gt;Aquí hai moitos enlaces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-3885563567981789890?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3885563567981789890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3885563567981789890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3885563567981789890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3885563567981789890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-muerte-del-arzobispo-de-willa-cather.html' title='&quot;La muerte del Arzobispo&quot; de Willa Cather'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SPnJRcm6cFI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/hdjVoEeHRT0/s72-c/writing.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1142075732211011938</id><published>2008-09-04T11:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:07:06.596+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas'/><title type='text'>"De parte de la princesa muerta" Kenizé Mourad</title><content type='html'>Ola a tod@s:&lt;br /&gt;Vamos a iniciar, en Setembro, un novo "curso" do grupo. A primeira reunión farémola o día 17 pero non podemos pechar completamente a inscrición ata finais de mes. Polo tanto nesta primeira quincena comentaremos o libro que deixamos para o verán:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"De parte de la princesa muerta"&lt;br /&gt;KENIZÉ MOURAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1142075732211011938?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1142075732211011938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1142075732211011938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1142075732211011938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1142075732211011938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/09/de-parte-de-la-princesa-muerta-keniz.html' title='&quot;De parte de la princesa muerta&quot; Kenizé Mourad'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-2022388116427133553</id><published>2008-05-20T13:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T13:19:30.447+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Bradbury'/><title type='text'>"Fahrenheit 451" de Ray Bradbury</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SDKwLeg61rI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zRazPHXdkhM/s1600-h/montagfahrenheit451zb0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SDKwLeg61rI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zRazPHXdkhM/s320/montagfahrenheit451zb0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202414230782531250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoxe traemos aquí unhas imaxes  do atribulado Montang, protagonista do libro no que estamos neste mes de Maio. Xa tivemos unha reunión sobre "Fahrenheit 451" e sorpréndenos a actualidade da crítica que Ray Bradbury fai no 1953, perfectamente aplicable ó mundo que vivimos. Un mundo no que os libros perden terreo por levar aparellados o "lastre" da reflexión fronte ó poder emotivo e directo das Imaxes, nunha sociedade con presa por consumilo todo, todo, todo. Nós, lectores, solidarizámonos con Montang, e rumiamos libros no país das vacas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-2022388116427133553?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/2022388116427133553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=2022388116427133553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2022388116427133553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2022388116427133553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/05/fahrenheit-451-de-ray-bradbury.html' title='&quot;Fahrenheit 451&quot; de Ray Bradbury'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/SDKwLeg61rI/AAAAAAAAAGU/zRazPHXdkhM/s72-c/montagfahrenheit451zb0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-833724258807379786</id><published>2008-03-13T20:26:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:39:02.463+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Auster'/><title type='text'>"Brooklyn Follies" de Paul Auster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/R9mA_KjtzCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/isH3Olxk6Rs/s1600-h/paula+auster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/R9mA_KjtzCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/isH3Olxk6Rs/s320/paula+auster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177311069293366306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ahora vamos a ler este libro. Xa é o segundo libro do autor que leemos. Fai un tempo disfrutamos de "El palacio de la Luna".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unha entrevista no diario &lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/semana/novela/elegia/forma/vivir/desaparecio/plumazo/septiembre/elpeputec/20060318elpbabese_1/Tes"&gt;"El País".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;En Flickr temos algunhas fotos do &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tags/brownstone/clusters/brooklyn-nyc-newyork/"&gt;bonito barrio&lt;/a&gt; onde vive Paul Auster en Brooklyn, NY.&lt;br /&gt;No Blog do &lt;a href="http://www.blogoteca.com/clvpontevedra/index.php?cod=28177"&gt;Club de lectura da biblioteca de Pontevedra&lt;/a&gt; tamén temos información.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/37748473-833724258807379786?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/833724258807379786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=833724258807379786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/833724258807379786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/833724258807379786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/03/brooklyn-follies-de-paul-auster.html' title='&quot;Brooklyn Follies&quot; de Paul Auster'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/R9mA_KjtzCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/isH3Olxk6Rs/s72-c/paula+auster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5630265364914042074</id><published>2008-02-19T21:04:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:38:48.834+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='José María Guelbenzu'/><title type='text'>"Un peso en el mundo" José María Guelbenzu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jmguelbenzu.com/upload/portadas/2007/978-84-204-7848-7_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.jmguelbenzu.com/upload/portadas/2007/978-84-204-7848-7_grande.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ben, iniciamos novo libro e eu non vou estar ás primeiras reunións... polo tanto non vou poder dar unha opinión con coñecemento sobre o libro que estades a ler. Encontrei a páxina que enlazo máis abaixo e que espero que vos sexa de utilidade (polo menos a min foime para ter unha idea da novela); con información en abundancia sobre o autor, obra e anécdotas incluso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Leendo algo &lt;a href="http://www.jmguelbenzu.com/index.php?s=articulos_detalle&amp;amp;id=15"&gt;sobre a novela&lt;/a&gt;, que non a novela, escollo este fragmento do achegamento que fai nesa páxina a autora:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aquí está o enlace sobre o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: courier new" href="http://www.jmguelbenzu.com/index.php"&gt;autor e a súa obra&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-5630265364914042074?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5630265364914042074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5630265364914042074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5630265364914042074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5630265364914042074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2008/02/un-peso-en-el-mundo-jos-mara-guelbenzu.html' title='&quot;Un peso en el mundo&quot; José María Guelbenzu'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-2907132045666032953</id><published>2007-11-06T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T11:57:21.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doris Lessing'/><title type='text'>"Canta la hierba" de Doris Lessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RzBYOLXvELI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4czF2IL7aew/s1600-h/doris+lessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RzBYOLXvELI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4czF2IL7aew/s320/doris+lessing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129696976168751282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquí temos unha nova proposta de lectura. Foi Viducha quen nola recomendou. Parecería obvio que despois de darlle o premio Nóbel decidíramos ler un libro desta autora; pero non é así: Viducha fai moito tempo que lle gusta e aproveitamos que salte nestes momentos a primeiro plano da actualidade para ler unha obra dela, "Canta la hierba" de 1950.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1936"&gt;Aquí unha Biografía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lessing.redmood.com/index.html"&gt;Páxina oficial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No que respecta á lectura do libro aquí propoño algunhos temas nos que fixarnos durante a lectura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Relación de Mary co xénero masculino. ¿qué grado de realismo lle encontrades? A presión social sobre a muller (para que se case, por exemplo). Mary é feliz coa súa vida hasta que escoita a crítica das súas amigas. ¿Era feliz realmente?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A segregación racial. Relación blancos-negros. O punto de vista "inglés" da época sobre o asunto. A comunicación entre os dous mundos que se manifesta hasta nunha lingua específica para comunicarse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Xustificación dos brancos da súa actitude. Periodo de adaptación das persoas que chegan alí. Aceptación para formar parte da sociedade branca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-2907132045666032953?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/2907132045666032953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=2907132045666032953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2907132045666032953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2907132045666032953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/11/el-cuaderno-dorado-de-doris-lessing.html' title='&quot;Canta la hierba&quot; de Doris Lessing'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RzBYOLXvELI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4czF2IL7aew/s72-c/doris+lessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5098602342619770410</id><published>2007-09-25T10:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T12:34:39.566+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Morgan Forster'/><title type='text'>"Una habitación con vistas" de Edward Morgan Forster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RvjTpVMlYNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/b1W9VmvTbjw/s1600-h/forster.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RvjTpVMlYNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/b1W9VmvTbjw/s320/forster.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114070083897221330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A proposta coa que iniciamos esta etapa 2007-2008 decidímola na reunión do 19 de setembro e ven sendo o libro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Una habitación con vistas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Edward Morgan Forster (Londres, 1879- Conventry, 1970)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a razón de elixir este libro foi a boa impresión que lle deixou a Isabel a viaxe que fixo a Italia nas vacacións, polo que quería propoñer algo relacionado (como unha desculpa tamén para contarnos a súa aventura). Cristina suxeriu o libro por ser do estilo da novela do XIX inglesa, na tradición de Jane Austen, D. H. Lawrence, etc. Máis información:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/E._M._Forster"&gt;Biografía na Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1721"&gt;Outra Biografía&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/37748473-5098602342619770410?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5098602342619770410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5098602342619770410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5098602342619770410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5098602342619770410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/09/una-habitacin-con-vistas-de-edward.html' title='&quot;Una habitación con vistas&quot; de Edward Morgan Forster'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RvjTpVMlYNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/b1W9VmvTbjw/s72-c/forster.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1633469292806747132</id><published>2007-09-15T17:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T18:00:11.085+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citas'/><title type='text'>Sobre a lectura, ese extraño costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leer es una de las pocas formas de la soledad socialmente aceptadas por un mundo que tiende a sospechas de las actividades en singular. Decir “ahora no, estoy leyendo” es un escudo y decir “lo leí en un libro” es una lanza. Así, un libro es un arma de construcción masiva. Leo, luego existo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epdlp.com/escritor.php?id=1729"&gt;Rodrigo Fresán&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1633469292806747132?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1633469292806747132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1633469292806747132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1633469292806747132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1633469292806747132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/09/ler.html' title='Sobre a lectura, ese extraño costume'/><author><name>N.M.Pena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://convalor.blogia.com/upload/20070612184109-libro-abierto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-1970043896748949302</id><published>2007-09-14T18:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T13:40:39.601+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Bradbury'/><title type='text'>Cada un coa súa proposta</title><content type='html'>Atopei na web unha &lt;a href="http://digital.el-esceptico.org/leer.php?id=1103&amp;autor=433&amp;amp;tema=10"&gt;entrevista &lt;/a&gt;que lle fixeron a Rad Bradbury. Non ten desperdicio.&lt;br /&gt;A ver qué opinades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-1970043896748949302?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/1970043896748949302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=1970043896748949302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1970043896748949302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/1970043896748949302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/09/cada-un-coa-sa-proposta.html' title='Cada un coa súa proposta'/><author><name>N.M.Pena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://convalor.blogia.com/upload/20070612184109-libro-abierto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7413492858788360445</id><published>2007-09-13T20:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T13:55:10.848+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><title type='text'>"La voz dormida" de Dulce Chacón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RumA2DLgfcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-JJ_0VM4zZY/s1600-h/Dulce+Chacon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RumA2DLgfcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-JJ_0VM4zZY/s320/Dulce+Chacon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109756918283402690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Recuperamos a proposta de Lourdes para esta temporada do Club durante o mes de Abril:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Unha novela sobre a voz das mulleres e a Guerra Civil española. Encontrei unha entrevista sobre o libro na revista literaria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.ucm.es/info/especulo/numero22/dchacon.html"&gt;"Espéculo" nº 22 de 2002-2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;E aquí temos uns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dulce_Chac%C3%B3n"&gt;datos biográficos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; sacados da enciclopedia libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7413492858788360445?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7413492858788360445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7413492858788360445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7413492858788360445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7413492858788360445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/09/la-voz-dormida-de-dulce-chacn.html' title='&quot;La voz dormida&quot; de Dulce Chacón'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RumA2DLgfcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-JJ_0VM4zZY/s72-c/Dulce+Chacon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5969383130398376188</id><published>2007-09-05T20:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:48:33.386+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Bradbury'/><title type='text'>Sobre a inspiración de Ray Bradbury para escribir Fahrenheit 451</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dQVSVeQ0FGU/Ruq23i6SxcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1-QAHyBu4E/s1600-h/150px-Rb451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110097792585614786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dQVSVeQ0FGU/Ruq23i6SxcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1-QAHyBu4E/s320/150px-Rb451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Escoitar a Ray Bradbury falar da súa obra é toda unha invitación á lectura. A miña proposta de lectura para este curso é a súa obra Fahrenheit 451. A adaptación cinematográfica que fixo Truffaut no 1966 pode amosarnos cómo se conxuga a linguaxe cinematográfica e a escritura -cales son as súas limitacións, cales as súas riquezas. Coido que sería interesante a súa visualización, xa que ampliaría a nosa visión sobre o libro e mergullaríanos na tradición de cine francesa dos sesenta que levou o nome de Nouvelle Vague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vexamos qué di Bradbury acerca de Fahrenheit 451:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"La sola sospecha de que en el futuro el arte resultará devorado por la ciencia me angustia. Todos los días topamos con personas que desean la destrucción de la sabiduría humanista recogida por los hombres para poder manejar a éstos como máquinas. Hitler, sin ir más lejos. El tema de Fahrenheit 451 surgió de esta obsesión y del descubrimiento de un documento de 1790 que exigía a los bomberos norteamericanos la quema de cualquier libro de influencia británica en las colonias. El firmante de esa orden era nada menos que Benjamín Franklin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"¿Qué despertó mi inspiración? ¿Fue necesario todo un sistema de raíces de influencia, sí, que me impulsaran a tirarme de cabeza a la máquina de escribir y a salir chorreando de hipérboles, metáforas y símiles sobre fuego, imprentas y papiros?&lt;br /&gt;Por supuesto: Hitler había quemado libros en Alemania en 1934, y sehablaba de los cerilleros y yesqueros de Stalin. Y además, mucho antes, hubo una caza de brujas en Salem en 1680, en la que mi diez veces tatarabuela Mary Bradbury fue condenada pero escapó a la hoguera. Y sobre todo fue mi formación romántica en la mitología romana, griega y egipcia, que empezó cuando yo tenía tres años. Sí, cuando yo tenía tres años, tres, sacaron a Tut de su tumba y lo mostraron en el suplemento semanal de los periódicos envuelto en toda una panoplia de oro, ¡y me pregunté qué sería aquello y se lo pregunté a mis padres! De modo que era inevitable que acabara oyendo o leyendo sobre los tres incendios de la biblioteca de Alejandría; dos accidentales, y el otro intencionado. Tenía nueve años cuando me enteré y me eché a llorar. Porque, como niño extraño, yo ya era habitante de los altos áticos y los sótanos encantados de la biblioteca Carnegie de Waukegan, Illinois."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/37748473-5969383130398376188?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5969383130398376188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5969383130398376188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5969383130398376188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5969383130398376188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/09/sobre-inspiracin-de-ray-bradbury-para.html' title='Sobre a inspiración de Ray Bradbury para escribir Fahrenheit 451'/><author><name>N.M.Pena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://convalor.blogia.com/upload/20070612184109-libro-abierto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_dQVSVeQ0FGU/Ruq23i6SxcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S1-QAHyBu4E/s72-c/150px-Rb451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-3810922587483743396</id><published>2007-06-30T10:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:30:45.802+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noticias'/><title type='text'>Premio San Clemente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.vieiros.com/nova/59390/arcebispo-juan-de-san-clemente-para-o-club-da-calceta"&gt;XIII edición do premio San Clemente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; elixiron gañador na modalidade de lingua española a novela que leemos de Vicente Molina Foix, "El Abrecartas". Felicitamos a Lourdes por ser a que a propuxo; e intentaremos asistir ó acto da entrega de premios para poder coñecer ó autor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-3810922587483743396?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/3810922587483743396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=3810922587483743396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3810922587483743396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/3810922587483743396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/06/premido-san-clemente.html' title='Premio San Clemente'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-5184132837403219380</id><published>2007-06-29T19:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T12:58:55.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><title type='text'>"El pecado o algo parecido" Francico González Ledesma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVEsn04uvI/AAAAAAAAACE/04F6Y9dd7Vo/s1600-h/Glez+Ledesma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVEsn04uvI/AAAAAAAAACE/04F6Y9dd7Vo/s320/Glez+Ledesma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081543287953210098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E Cristina propón un libro deste autor, como non encontramos a "Crónica sentimental en rojo", pois vamos ler este outro ("El pecado o algo parecido") que ten ó seu personaxe Méndez como protagonista... polo momento encontrei &lt;a href="http://www.xtec.es/%7Ejducros/Francisco%20Gonzalez%20Ledesma.html#01"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xtec.es/%7Ejducros/Francisco%20Gonzalez%20Ledesma.html#01"&gt;ste enlace&lt;/a&gt; con información.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-5184132837403219380?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/5184132837403219380/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=5184132837403219380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5184132837403219380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/5184132837403219380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/06/crnica-sentimental-en-rojo-francico.html' title='&quot;El pecado o algo parecido&quot; Francico González Ledesma'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVEsn04uvI/AAAAAAAAACE/04F6Y9dd7Vo/s72-c/Glez+Ledesma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8163357984232154837</id><published>2007-06-22T20:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:56:15.207+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><title type='text'>"Un peso en el mundo" de  José María Guelbenzu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVCXn04uuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/V7Yo5LX8V6c/s1600-h/guelbenzu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVCXn04uuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/V7Yo5LX8V6c/s320/guelbenzu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081540728152701666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Carmen Guitián propón que leamos este libro para o "curso".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.literaturas.com/ENTREVISTASdefinitivo.htm"&gt;Aquí temos unha entrevista que anda pola rede&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.catedramdelibes.com/archivos/000111.html"&gt;E máis información dispersa neste outro lado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8163357984232154837?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8163357984232154837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8163357984232154837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8163357984232154837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8163357984232154837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/06/un-peso-en-el-mundo-de-jos-mara.html' title='&quot;Un peso en el mundo&quot; de  José María Guelbenzu'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RoVCXn04uuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/V7Yo5LX8V6c/s72-c/guelbenzu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-7182791953668677300</id><published>2007-06-22T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T20:31:00.042+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propostas'/><title type='text'>"Fahrenheit 451" Ray Bradbury</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RnwUl52R2VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6Lci_2hiUa4/s1600-h/fahrenheit451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RnwUl52R2VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6Lci_2hiUa4/s320/fahrenheit451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078957121183275346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Noelia proponnos ler este libro. Unha novela de ciencia ficción clásica do autor de "Crónicas marcianas". Ben, aquí temos &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ray_Bradbury"&gt;información sobre él.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-7182791953668677300?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/7182791953668677300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=7182791953668677300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7182791953668677300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/7182791953668677300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/06/fahrenheit-451-ray-bradbury.html' title='&quot;Fahrenheit 451&quot; Ray Bradbury'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RnwUl52R2VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6Lci_2hiUa4/s72-c/fahrenheit451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-2830063831871711202</id><published>2007-04-19T18:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T13:20:48.063+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'>"El Abrecartas" Vicente Molina Foix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rinjm9rniOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Wtmqkvd1kxU/s1600-h/molinafoix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rinjm9rniOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Wtmqkvd1kxU/s400/molinafoix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055822315232135394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este é o libro que vamos ler en maio por recomendación de Lourdes:&lt;br /&gt;A novela está estruturada en forma de cartas, e vai dende 1929 ata 1999, polo que entremezcla a evolución das personaxes coa historia de España deste século.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Temos unha pequena información biográfica na páxina da editorial na que publica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anagrama-ed.es/autor/1181"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Vicente Molina Foix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-2830063831871711202?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2830063831871711202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/2830063831871711202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/04/el-abrecartas-vicente-molina-foix.html' title='&quot;El Abrecartas&quot; Vicente Molina Foix'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rinjm9rniOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Wtmqkvd1kxU/s72-c/molinafoix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-4443650651367984337</id><published>2007-03-08T11:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T18:53:52.057+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'>"Historia de una maestra" de Josefina Aldecoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Re_lFoJ_xfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eP04eTZn6iA/s1600-h/aldecoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Re_lFoJ_xfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eP04eTZn6iA/s400/aldecoa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039498392892327410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Josefina_Aldecoa"&gt;Biografía de Josefina Aldecoa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gibralfaro.net/educacion/pag_1214.htm"&gt;Josefina Aldecoa e a Educación (Entrevista)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-4443650651367984337?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/4443650651367984337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=4443650651367984337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4443650651367984337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/4443650651367984337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/03/historia-de-una-maestra-de-josefina.html' title='&quot;Historia de una maestra&quot; de Josefina Aldecoa'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Re_lFoJ_xfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eP04eTZn6iA/s72-c/aldecoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8684741076344696226</id><published>2007-03-03T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:20:00.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'>"Memorias de una geisha" de Arthur Golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RelUfLoPkKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CWxqgFXFPuY/s1600-h/geisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RelUfLoPkKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CWxqgFXFPuY/s400/geisha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037650552864870562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Marzo vamos a ler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Memorias de una Geisha" de Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;unha novela rodeada de polémica. Como sempre, a primeira información sobre ela collémola na wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Memorias_de_una_geisha"&gt;Aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Visualizaremos a película dirixida por Rob Marshall e que tamén está chea de controversias. Previsiblemente o día 14 de Marzo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8684741076344696226?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8684741076344696226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8684741076344696226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8684741076344696226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8684741076344696226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/03/memorias-de-una-geisha.html' title='&quot;Memorias de una geisha&quot; de Arthur Golden'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/RelUfLoPkKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CWxqgFXFPuY/s72-c/geisha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-8699157770742522404</id><published>2007-01-27T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T12:17:51.617+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rbs-qd5lcUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PJJSMiJwO5I/s1600-h/dublin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rbs-qd5lcUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PJJSMiJwO5I/s400/dublin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024678708563505474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Dublineses" de James Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Neste mes de Febreiro do 2007 vamos a comenzar a ler esta obra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dublineses"&gt;Enlaces interesantes pinchando aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paralelamente visualizaremos a película homónima de John Huston e aproveitaremos para enterarnos un pouco da biografía deste director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cine.ciberanika.com/huston2.htm"&gt;Unha entrevista&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.uce.es/DEVERDAD/ARCHIVO_2006/16_06/DV016_06_34huston.html"&gt;unha biografía interpretada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-8699157770742522404?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/8699157770742522404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=8699157770742522404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8699157770742522404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/8699157770742522404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2007/01/neste-mes-de-xaneiro-vamos-comenzar-ler.html' title=''/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CE253pQHXfQ/Rbs-qd5lcUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PJJSMiJwO5I/s72-c/dublin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-116672692135452784</id><published>2006-12-21T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T11:43:10.154+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'>"El otoño alemán" de EUGENIA RICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7797/1531/1600/289461/06520359404000g01011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7797/1531/320/314407/06520359404000g01011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;En Xaneiro vamos a ler un libro de EUGENIA RICO.&lt;br /&gt;É unha recomendación de Carmen Guitián&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.eugeniarico.com/"&gt;páxina web oficial de Eugenia Rico &lt;/a&gt; está un pouco atrasada :-((&lt;br /&gt;Na &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eugenia_Rico"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; temos máis información e enlaces interesantes :-)) aínda que non nos falan deste libro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-116672692135452784?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/116672692135452784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=116672692135452784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/116672692135452784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/116672692135452784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2006/12/el-otoo-alemn-de-eugenia-rico.html' title='&quot;El otoño alemán&quot; de EUGENIA RICO'/><author><name>Paco Cillero</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/105238793374708742256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gtHklIcnyXU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB8I/Fg-VWXUwiZY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37748473.post-116427959632522565</id><published>2006-11-23T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T11:43:24.884+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='club de lectura'/><title type='text'>"El Perfume" de Patrick Suskind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7797/1531/1600/239999/perfume1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7797/1531/320/821407/perfume1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/FCILLE%7E1/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elmundo.es/elmundolibro/2000/11/06/anticuario/973527412.html"&gt;Información de "El Cultural" do diario "El Mundo"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Patrick_S%C3%BCskind"&gt;Información na Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UwcnCDc_w-A"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37748473-116427959632522565?l=omaldacereixa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/feeds/116427959632522565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37748473&amp;postID=116427959632522565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/116427959632522565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37748473/posts/default/116427959632522565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omaldacereixa.blogspot.com/2006/11/el-perfume-de-patrick-suskind.html' title='&quot;El Perfume&quot; 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