<?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-37875180</id><updated>2011-12-26T14:32:40.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Os Piores Clipes do Mundo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>arturzinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07904360952075089058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CixsVPEkLA/SLC4ut1W2wI/AAAAAAAAABs/D6xVV5oTOKE/S220/arturzinho.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-8949965897708092528</id><published>2007-06-24T01:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T01:54:58.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grilinho sai da toca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qyw3nn5n4Sc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qyw3nn5n4Sc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah grilinhos!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-8949965897708092528?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/8949965897708092528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=8949965897708092528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/8949965897708092528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/8949965897708092528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Grilinho sai da toca!'/><author><name>Ruben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846121820054247433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-50.hi5.com/userpics/150/214/214939150.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-6009766372218183280</id><published>2007-04-02T21:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:44:32.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasiu-siu-siuuuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;partida&lt;/span&gt; para o &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;, não &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;consigo&lt;/span&gt; pensar &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;num&lt;/span&gt; clip&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;melhor &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;bom&lt;/span&gt; dentro &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dos&lt;/span&gt; piores &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;maus&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;FUNK da VIRADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;quando voltar prometo que conto todos os pormenores sórdidos do funk do proibidão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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Porque fiquei fã da Nikita e do Dr. Hook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Pra não falar do excelente vídeo dos (e não da) Kaoma com a sua Lambada e das gargalhadas que &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o Michael Night já me arrancou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Porque este vídeo é genial&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;estranho e preocupante se pensarmos na pessoa que se deu a este trabalho&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;mas genial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thriller&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; Michael &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"back-when-he-was-still-black"&lt;/span&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Calma com as vossas vidas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não é o &lt;em&gt;Thriller &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com&lt;/strong&gt; o Michael Jackson, mas sim ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 317px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tq36VZU7juY" width="371" height="317" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;este!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/37875180-6190972219545842719?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/6190972219545842719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=6190972219545842719&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/6190972219545842719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/6190972219545842719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/osmaisinslitosenonecessariamentepioresc.html' title=''/><author><name>bélinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15893104598220019329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IrJY8E917lQ/R1MngsHQwXI/AAAAAAAAADo/o1OiekanVIs/s72-c/vintage+wallpaper1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-5333408633897110288</id><published>2007-03-02T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:57:23.818Z</updated><title type='text'>Go Niki Go! (mas cuidado com os postes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Depois de um post fortíssimo do meu coleguinha Agostinho, a única maneira de brilhar aqui no blog é sacar dos meus trunfos. Não um, mas dois tele-discos da mais bonita música popular portuguesa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E sem mais comentários, meus senhores e minhas senhoras, com vocês: &lt;strong&gt;NIKITA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;QUERO OUVIR ESSAS PALMAAAAAAASSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y51J6UA4OBY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gostaram? Acham difícil fazer pior? Então vamos ver outro tele disco de Nikita! A música é a mesma, mas a história, desta vez, é ALTERNATIVA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lfa5O-stYkQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; TODOS! "...posso até ficar contigo e ser a mãe dos teus filhos mas o amor da minha vida É ELEEEEEEEEE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Niki, filha! Eu te adoro! Um jinho pa ti! Mas deixa-te de tretas e assume a tua cegueira, usa a bengala que a tua titi Ágata te ofereceu antes que comeces a fazer tele-discos com hematonas na testa! Ai pobre mocita! Se visse a roupinha que lhe vestem pedia para voltar a ser cega!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-5333408633897110288?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/5333408633897110288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=5333408633897110288&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/5333408633897110288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/5333408633897110288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/03/go-niki-go-mas-cuidado-com-os-postes.html' title='Go Niki Go! (mas cuidado com os postes)'/><author><name>Mocca Chocca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17699895701571382390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1848/2136/1600/a.2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-3039444862030468639</id><published>2007-02-20T18:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T18:03:59.943Z</updated><title type='text'>O PIOR DO MUNDO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois é, todos aqui no blog estavam a tentar adiar este clip, mas acho que está na hora de lançar o maior trunfo que temos e de mostrar ao mundo aquele que foi um dos principais responsáveis pela existência deste site e que é, com toda a certeza, O PIOR VIDEOCLIPE DO MUNDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O autor da proeza é o Big HOF, ele mesmo, David Hasselhof &lt;em&gt;also known as&lt;/em&gt; Lt. Mitch Buchannon &lt;em&gt;also known as&lt;/em&gt; Michael Knight! O conceito do clipe é envolver o maior número de cenários diferentes, da maneira mais absurda, incluindo detalhes completamente fora do contexto. 3 minutos e 30 segundos de puro &lt;em&gt;non-sense&lt;/em&gt;! Atenção especial ao monstro (?) que passa em rodapé, aos dois cães-salsicha e às filhas angelicais de Hasselhof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hooked on a Feeling&lt;/em&gt; é uma canção animada, com muita vida, que nos traz aos olhos a carreira musical deste ícone dos anos 80 e 90. Apreciem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKu_QA8Bn9o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKu_QA8Bn9o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;caraca bróder!!&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/37875180-3039444862030468639?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3039444862030468639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=3039444862030468639&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/3039444862030468639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/3039444862030468639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-pior-do-mundo.html' title='O PIOR DO MUNDO!!'/><author><name>arturzinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07904360952075089058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CixsVPEkLA/SLC4ut1W2wI/AAAAAAAAABs/D6xVV5oTOKE/S220/arturzinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-7333239317961017340</id><published>2007-02-15T03:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T03:53:13.574Z</updated><title type='text'>Não há quem resista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ora aqui está uma pérola da música ligeira de salão portuguesa. A busca foi intensiva e trouxe-vos do melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É de notar a flexibilidade do moço das congas, os penteados e movimentos sensuais das dançarinas profissionais e as camisas inspiradas de Fernando Correia Marques, que parece querer fazer parte, a todo o custo, da equipa de futebol 5 da Câmara Municipal de Lisboa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sem esquecer o ritmo caliente da música e uma letra de grande diversão. Eu não resisto a dar aos ombros e às sobrancelhas. Já para não falar do trabalho de animação e a utilização muito ritmada de zooms e cenários alternados. Bom, não me alongo mais...é ver! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/In2V5XVpSZ8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cárocha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-7333239317961017340?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/7333239317961017340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=7333239317961017340&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/7333239317961017340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/7333239317961017340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-h-quem-resista.html' title='Não há quem resista'/><author><name>alberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14440376171618900618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3540/1965/1600/Miguel_Dali1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-3277646067743113930</id><published>2007-02-11T03:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-11T03:40:14.215Z</updated><title type='text'>É o Bicho, É o Bicho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Algures nos anos 90, Iran Costa apareceu em Portugal, trazendo com ele um grande sucesso: O Bicho. "É o bicho, é o bicho, vou te devorar, crocodilo eu sou!", cantava Iran em seus espectáculos de verão, acompanhado pelas suas bailarinas e pelo público, numa coreografia... digamos, sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para melhor divulgar a cantiga, Iran e os seus assessores, decidiram fazer um clip. A ideia do clipe? "Hummmm... que tal uma coisa tipo King Kong/Godzilla, com o Bicho a andar pela cidade?", perguntou um dos assessores, a quem Iran respondeu: "Putz grilo meu chapa, essa idéia é foda!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5qhva71J7G8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5qhva71J7G8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E daí surgiu "isto"! Um clipe em que Lisboa é formada por imagens estáticas, onde vagueia um "Bicho" estranho, que passa metade do tempo com as mãos na genitália e que tenta assustar os habitantes da cidade (vide barcos do Tejo). Tudo isto feito com a pior das tecnologias, o mais duvidoso gosto e ao som de Iran Costa! Nem se deram ao trabalho de escolher imagens bonitas da cidade (apesar de eu gostar muito das Torres de Lisboa, com todas as suas gruas)... mas apesar de tudo, é bom ver a Lisboa de 15 anos atrás!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só peço desculpa pela má qualidade das imagens, mas não encontrei melhor... no entanto, creio que é possível perceber tudo. Talvez seja até melhor ver isto desfocado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;caraca bróder!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-3277646067743113930?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/3277646067743113930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=3277646067743113930&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/3277646067743113930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/3277646067743113930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-bicho-o-bicho.html' title='É o Bicho, É o Bicho!'/><author><name>arturzinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07904360952075089058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3CixsVPEkLA/SLC4ut1W2wI/AAAAAAAAABs/D6xVV5oTOKE/S220/arturzinho.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-4455645279838161250</id><published>2007-02-03T17:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-26T23:07:13.291Z</updated><title type='text'>Duro de acreditar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sim, também concordo que o vídeo é normalinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a música não é pior que qualquer outra do Michael Bolton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas caros leitores e ouvintes, estamos a falar daquele que durante toda a nossa adolescência vimos fazer uso da mais apurada arte marcial para vingar as mortes da mulher, filhos, cães e piriquitos. O homem que está à &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;margem da lei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;duro de roer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;duro de matar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. O mal-encarado e circunspecto &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mercenário&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que em 2 ou 3 golpes despachava 2 ou 20 atrapalhados rufias &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;excelentes na arte da representação aliás)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e cuja &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;força&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; está duplamente &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em alerta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vê-lo agora assim num estado completamente &lt;em&gt;zen, &lt;/em&gt;sensível e vulnerável, perdidamente apaixonado por uma espécie de gueixa, com a cara de totó representativa de quem tem muito amor para dar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Blhek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; digo eu, que isto é tão ou mais nojento que a cena de sexo antropo-insecta do Gnarls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pronto aqui vai &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;(preparados?)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Senhoras e senhores, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steven Seagal – Girl it’s alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QPJcKrQLGxE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Stevie, Stevie, deixa-te de coisas e volta lá pr’ós &lt;em&gt;down kicks&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;uppercuts&lt;/em&gt; que os filmes de série B ainda precisam de ti.&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/37875180-4455645279838161250?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4455645279838161250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=4455645279838161250&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/4455645279838161250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/4455645279838161250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/duro-de-acreditar.html' title='Duro de acreditar'/><author><name>bélinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15893104598220019329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-4968917572446974469</id><published>2007-02-02T20:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-02T20:43:52.026Z</updated><title type='text'>Vídeo mais BLHEK do Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh meus amigos, vamo lá ver uma coisa que isto tá-se-me aqui a fazer espécie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos os PIORES VIDEOS DO MUNDO têm mais de uma década, pois é?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomem lá um vídeo fresquinho-fresquinho, tirado agora mesmo do forno da billboard chart. Fresquinho e nojentinho! Irra que dá-se-me uma voltas à tripa cada vez que vejo isto pá! Só de fazer copy-paste do html fiquei com uma nhanha colada às mãos, tenho de me despachar a acabar o post pra ir tirar isto com Super Gel! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;(quem sabe o que é Super Gel diga EU!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A música tem piada mas o vídeo é muita &lt;em&gt;blhek&lt;/em&gt;, pá!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cúmulo da &lt;em&gt;blhekice&lt;/em&gt;: minuto 2:08-2:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zc2908P7bs" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh Gnarls, tás muita Crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/37875180-4968917572446974469?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/4968917572446974469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=4968917572446974469&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/4968917572446974469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/4968917572446974469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/vdeo-mais-blhek-do-mundo.html' title='Vídeo mais BLHEK do Mundo'/><author><name>Mocca Chocca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17699895701571382390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1848/2136/1600/a.2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-117028926449629517</id><published>2007-02-01T00:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-01T00:21:04.510Z</updated><title type='text'>we're not gonna take it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Nas nossas vidas existe sempre um momento em que os nossos direitos não são respeitados. Momentos em que algum ditador impede que o nosso destino se cumpra de forma natural.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns optam pela revolução. Outros não acreditam no seu próprio poder. Os melhores expressam a sua revolta desta forma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nxk0JeIYGMw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nxk0JeIYGMw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Para os que esperavam um hino estilo "you gotta fight for your right", peço desculpa pela desfeita, mas os Twisted Sister conseguiram uma música muito mais forte do que... principalmente porque conseguiram fazer ESTE clipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Simplesmente não consigo comentar nada... as imagens são demasiado gritantes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;caraca bróder!!&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/37875180-117028926449629517?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/117028926449629517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=117028926449629517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117028926449629517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117028926449629517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/02/were-not-gonna-take-it.html' title='we&apos;re not gonna take it!'/><author><name>Artur Monteiro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-117010662660746879</id><published>2007-01-29T21:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:37:06.606Z</updated><title type='text'>PEDIDO DE AJUDA</title><content type='html'>Caros companheiros postadores e visitantes deste blog, preciso da vossa ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, por volta das 3h e poucachinho da manhã, passou-se-me à frente da vista &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o pior clip do mundo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O clip passou na RTP Memória, nesse belo programa que é o Top +. A música é de autoria de Jorge Luis e chama-se "O meu perdão".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não o encontro em lado nenhum!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;E já agora, maltinha, nós aceitamos contribuições? Temos um email disponível para o pessoal enviar sugestões? É que às tantas as 3 ou 4 pessoas que nos visitam se calhar até têm alguma coisa a dizer e é chato...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-117010662660746879?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/117010662660746879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=117010662660746879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117010662660746879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117010662660746879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/pedido-de-ajuda.html' title='PEDIDO DE AJUDA'/><author><name>Mocca Chocca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17699895701571382390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1848/2136/1600/a.2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-117007630662946215</id><published>2007-01-29T12:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-29T13:11:46.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Já cá faltavam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É óbvio que mais tarde ou mais cedo teriamos de ter aqui os nossos amigos Village People!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas seria muito banal meter o clássico "YMCA" ou o "In the Navy". Portanto, com a ajuda da nossa amiga &lt;a href="http://qualromaqualq.blogspot.com"&gt;Maria,&lt;/a&gt; descobrimos este belo vídeo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cá estão de volta os nossos amigos índio, cowboy, polícia, tropa e outros dois que não consigo caracterizar, numas cenas um pouco(?)  gays, mas sempre com aquela qualidade dos anos 80 que todos adoramos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deliciem-se!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Village People - Sex Over The Phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yLup8wjbSIo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-117007630662946215?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/117007630662946215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=117007630662946215&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117007630662946215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/117007630662946215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/j-c-faltavam.html' title='Já cá faltavam'/><author><name>Piero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01141008782639608576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116984641855413215</id><published>2007-01-26T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:20:18.570Z</updated><title type='text'>Chorando se foi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;É uma música que marcou a vida de todos nós, pelo seu swing e pela apresentação ao mundo de um novo ritmo brasileiro, a LAMBADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A não perder:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A crítica social ao problema do trabalho infantil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A resolução desse problema através da LAMBADA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;O cabelo da Kaoma (se é que Kaoma é o nome da mulher que canta... vá-se lá saber)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A porrada que o pai da garota lhe dá lá pelo minuto 1:38 (e o louco esvoaçar do cabelo espancado) e a felicidade com que o povo ignora a violência, dançando LAMBADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;O "AIAIAIIIIIIIIIII" aos 2:52 também é digno de menção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Creio que este video é uma lição de vida: a panaceia de todos os problemas do mundo é... a LAMBADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/58E74YWQa8A"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/58E74YWQa8A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Atenção*, por favor, a este trecho da letra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lambando estarei ao lembrar que este amor&lt;br /&gt;Por um dia, um instante foi rei"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe o verbo LAMBAR?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;caraca broder!!&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/37875180-116984641855413215?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116984641855413215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116984641855413215&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116984641855413215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116984641855413215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/chorando-se-foi.html' title='Chorando se foi...'/><author><name>Artur Monteiro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116967417879064843</id><published>2007-01-24T21:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:31:57.556Z</updated><title type='text'>'cause everybody is happy in the cliff of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Gosto muito de Santamaria porque são realmente a melhor banda de Dance Music em Portugal. Até porque é capaz de haver uma boa meia dúzia de bandas de Dance Music em Portugal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E gosto muito deste clip porque é sempre actual. Ou não tivesse ele sido gravado na "Actualidade".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Essa poupinha com gel, já tá? Então bora lá maltinha! Peguem na carteira e no telemovel, não se esqueçam das chaves do 106 azul metal, arrebitem-me esses colarinhos e cantem comigo a plenos pulmões como se fosse 6a à noite e estivessemos a caminho do HK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YESSSSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dont't give uuuup everSSINGSÓRAIT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;There's no fears there's no tears in the house of BLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause everybody is happy in the cliff of love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VP6FCvSzyo8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Santamaria... minha mãe do céu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-116967417879064843?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116967417879064843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116967417879064843&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116967417879064843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116967417879064843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/cause-everybody-is-happy-in-cliff-of.html' title='&apos;cause everybody is happy in the cliff of love'/><author><name>Mocca Chocca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17699895701571382390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1848/2136/1600/a.2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116963732178474299</id><published>2007-01-24T11:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-24T11:15:21.803Z</updated><title type='text'>A Ágata Americana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cantora:&lt;/strong&gt; Jan Terri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Música:&lt;/strong&gt; Losing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conceito:&lt;/strong&gt; A protagonista vai embora de viagem e lembra-se dos bons momentos que passou com o namorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Protagonistas:&lt;/strong&gt; Bomba sexual e respectivo namorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adereços:&lt;/strong&gt; Vestimenta à "motard" e respectiva mota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Efeitos especiais:&lt;/strong&gt; Zoom In e Zoom out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pontos altos:&lt;/strong&gt; Protagonista a cantar à frente de um parque horroroso; o motard parado num sítio que tem uma placa de "No Parking"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orçamento:&lt;/strong&gt; 5€ para a cassete da câmara e 1€ de grojeta ao condutor da limousine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;FEITO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZ94vnmvPrw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-116963732178474299?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116963732178474299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116963732178474299&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116963732178474299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116963732178474299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/gata-americana.html' title='A Ágata Americana'/><author><name>Piero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01141008782639608576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116922240558105532</id><published>2007-01-19T14:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-10T20:35:00.566Z</updated><title type='text'>O Sr. Gancho - Quando estás enamorado por uma bela moça</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Inauguro a minha participação neste prometedor &lt;em&gt;site&lt;/em&gt; com um vídeo que sempre me atormentou a consciência! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sempre que o via não conseguia mudar de canal. Ficava num estado profundo de hipnose tipo "firme e hirto", completamente petrificado a contemplar este vídeo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vamos então fazer uma análise:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Logo no início! Vemos um senhor com o ar mais feliz do mundo e com uma pala no olho! Cego? Nah! Facilmente nos apercebemos que este é o Dr. Hook!! Chapéu à Cowboy? Sem nexo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;O vocalista... um misto de ar de quem está a cantar a coisa mais divertida do mundo com uma certa raiva e agressividade, principalmente quando olha para o seu colega semi-cegueta! Mas no fundo tem um ar de contente! Até a poupa saltita de alegria!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mas a estrela deste vídeo clip está exactamente no segundo 59!! Descobri o que realmente me faz ver este vídeo! É este ilustre desconhecido!! Que felicidade em tocar a sua música!! Que óculos feitos de 2 fundos de garrafas de água!! Que cabelo loiro que certamente deve ter uma comunidade ratos lá dentro!! E o bigode!! Este senhor acabou de ganhar o prémio!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Em relação ao vídeo em sí... não consigo perceber o sentido... Conceito do vídeo? Nulo... Linha narrativa? Inexistente... Interesse? Só o senhor do segundo 59!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Só uma questão final... Alguém percebe o porquê da cena final? Porque é que o Dr. Hook foge do seu fiel companheiro vocalista, acompanhado por 3 loiras? Porque é que esta cena existe sequer?? Não tem ligação nenhuma ao vídeo... Mas fica bonita!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deixo-vos com este belo vídeo:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Hook - When You're In Love With A Beautiful Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EYluvi5kmwo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-116922240558105532?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116922240558105532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116922240558105532&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116922240558105532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116922240558105532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-sr-gancho-quando-ests-enamorado-por.html' title='O Sr. Gancho - Quando estás enamorado por uma bela moça'/><author><name>Piero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01141008782639608576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116908131228493635</id><published>2007-01-18T00:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-20T17:53:08.776Z</updated><title type='text'>a Imagem Acústica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Várias buscas intermináveis, uns quantos videos interessantes, outras tantas produtivas conversas, duas novas &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(e bem giras por sinal)&lt;/span&gt; colaboradoras, um mês e meio depois, eis que surge uma primeira imagem acústica para o nosso Conceito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anos 80??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; De esperar não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Armi &amp; Danni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tenho orgulho em não saber quem são.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"I Wanna Love you Tender"??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Epah...nem por isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8cTP9tvvqAE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yle.fi/elavaarkisto/?s=s&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;g=5&amp;ag=33&amp;amp;t=309&amp;amp;a=2428"&gt;Armi ja Danni - &lt;em&gt;I Wanna Love You Tender (80's)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mau&lt;/em&gt; nem sequer começa a descrever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Querem vocês começar?&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/37875180-116908131228493635?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116908131228493635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116908131228493635&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116908131228493635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116908131228493635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2007/01/imagem-acstica.html' title='a Imagem Acústica'/><author><name>bélinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15893104598220019329</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37875180.post-116524655490458603</id><published>2006-12-04T15:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-04T19:43:47.503Z</updated><title type='text'>o Conceito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A ideia deste blog é, através de uma pesquisa intensa e profunda, desenterrar aqueles videoclipes que nos causam arrepios tal é o absurdo visual. Quanto mais agressivo, louco, disparatado e sem sentido, melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música pode ser fabulosa, ou não. Os artistas podem ser famosos ou ilustres desconhecidos. Mas se por acaso, num dia de suas vidas, tiveram a bela ideia de lançar um videoclipe de tom duvidoso... seja bem-vindo aos Piores Clipes do Mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pretendemos ofender ninguém com as nossas escolhas, apenas mostrar aos nossos visitantes o quão relativo pode ser o bom gosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37875180-116524655490458603?l=pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/feeds/116524655490458603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37875180&amp;postID=116524655490458603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116524655490458603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37875180/posts/default/116524655490458603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pioresclipesdomundo.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-conceito.html' title='o Conceito'/><author><name>Artur Monteiro</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
