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Jiménez Morato'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R9P8ZU5y7aI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tsEph8B_QVk/s72-c/AMARILLO+PUBLICO.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-6583694020786922689</id><published>2008-03-01T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:52.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrique Cabezón opina sobre Amarillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R9QDd05y7bI/AAAAAAAAAK0/28wAyPc_0tM/s1600-h/peque%C3%B1a+posibilidad.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 27px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R9QDd05y7bI/AAAAAAAAAK0/28wAyPc_0tM/s320/peque%C3%B1a+posibilidad.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175765682707688882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Es un libro que duele.&lt;br /&gt;Desearía describirlo de una manera en la que os quedase claro que creo que todos deberíais leerlo, es cierto, pero no sé por qué el único adjetivo que se me ocurre después de su lectura es la palabra «áspero»."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.larioja.com/pequena/tags/plot"&gt;http://blogs.larioja.com/pequena/tags/plot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914631849595717861-6583694020786922689?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/6583694020786922689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=6583694020786922689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6583694020786922689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6583694020786922689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/03/enrique-cabezn-opina-sobre-amarillo.html' title='Enrique Cabezón opina sobre Amarillo'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R9QDd05y7bI/AAAAAAAAAK0/28wAyPc_0tM/s72-c/peque%C3%B1a+posibilidad.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-3546643405819086504</id><published>2008-02-29T18:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:52.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Palos de ciego por Javier Cercas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R8hGZQppVHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jJCw1_0nLtE/s1600-h/amarillo+javiercercaspeq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R8hGZQppVHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jJCw1_0nLtE/s320/amarillo+javiercercaspeq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172461571815330930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"No es un libro triste, ni hay en él una gota de sentimentalismo ni un atisbo de regodeo en la leyenda tramposa del escritor maldito; lo que hay en él –casi lo único que hay en él– es una gozosa y secreta celebración de la juventud, de la amistad y de la literatura, lo que equivale a decir una secreta y gozosa celebración de la vida. Esa era, quizá, la verdadera pregunta, sea cual sea la respuesta. Se titula Amarillo y acaba de publicarlo Plot en una hermosa edición de tapas amarillas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914631849595717861-3546643405819086504?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/3546643405819086504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=3546643405819086504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/3546643405819086504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/3546643405819086504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/02/palos-de-ciego-por-javier-cercas.html' title='Palos de ciego por Javier Cercas'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R8hGZQppVHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jJCw1_0nLtE/s72-c/amarillo+javiercercaspeq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-6024843630735558691</id><published>2008-02-19T12:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:52.644+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC de las artes y las letras'/><title type='text'>Antonio Fontana: Salto al Vacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7q3mbN2zcI/AAAAAAAAAKU/u7gisnEhcoE/s1600-h/amarillo+abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7q3mbN2zcI/AAAAAAAAAKU/u7gisnEhcoE/s320/amarillo+abc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168645393129852354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" class="texto12" &gt;Lo que no hay en Amarillo son adornos. Tampoco sentimentalismo. Ni moralina. Porque de lo contrario se quemaría, para hablarnos de «la peor muerte» Romeo ha preferido tomar distancia. Como si estuviera redactando un informe forense. Un informe policial en el que se reconstruyen los últimos pasos de la víctima. Sus últimas palabras."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abc.es/abcd/noticia.asp?id=9088&amp;amp;num=837&amp;amp;sec=32"&gt;http://www.abc.es/abcd/noticia.asp?id=9088&amp;amp;num=837&amp;amp;sec=32&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/5914631849595717861-6024843630735558691?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/6024843630735558691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=6024843630735558691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6024843630735558691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6024843630735558691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/02/antonio-fontana-salto-al-vacio.html' title='Antonio Fontana: Salto al Vacio'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7q3mbN2zcI/AAAAAAAAAKU/u7gisnEhcoE/s72-c/amarillo+abc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-6746062607266132510</id><published>2008-02-11T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:52.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Martín Casariego: Todo sigue tranquilo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7GA47N2zbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VQLogAiwhBs/s1600-h/Publico-Casariego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7GA47N2zbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VQLogAiwhBs/s320/Publico-Casariego.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166051963027508658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;(...)"Amarillo nos deja el retrato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;de un atormentado joven que odiaba ser fotografiado,&lt;br /&gt;que llevaba sendos aros de plata&lt;br /&gt;en las orejas como si hubiera dado dos vueltas&lt;br /&gt;al mundo navegando, que reía a carcajadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;para ocultar la tristeza de su mirada. Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;también, la sensación de que a Romeo –porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cuando retratamos a otros, nos estamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;retratando también a nosotros mismos– le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sigue persiguiendo el fantasma de aquella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;amistad, de aquella tragedia, y de que este&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;libro es un intento de pasar página definitivamente."(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5914631849595717861-6746062607266132510?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/6746062607266132510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=6746062607266132510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6746062607266132510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6746062607266132510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/02/todo-sigue.html' title='Martín Casariego: Todo sigue tranquilo'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7GA47N2zbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VQLogAiwhBs/s72-c/Publico-Casariego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-5240070937715895342</id><published>2008-02-02T12:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:37:06.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sergio del Molino: Si lo hubieramos sabido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(...)la estructura del relato podría ser detectivesca, pero el dolor no consiente a Romeo el lujo de mostrarse aséptico, ni siquiera tanto tiempo después. Por eso el texto adopta una forma fragmentaria, descoyuntada, creando poco a poco una argamasa que va trasladando al lector la angustia íntima que está instalada dentro del autor. Conforme avanza la lectura, el misterio que rodea al personaje de Chusé Izuel va pasando a un segundo plano, mientras el estupor vacío del personaje de Félix Romeo lo va ocupando todo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;A través de los textos y de los fragmentos transcritos con todos sus errores e incongruencias, aparece el Chusé Izuel que se iba a suicidar, pero lo hace a través de los ojos de Félix Romeo, y es su mirada la que prevalece y da sentido (o un no-sentido) al libro. Eso es "&lt;span&gt;Amarillo&lt;/span&gt;": un hombre que mira sin comprender.(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://sergiodelmolino.blogia.com/2008/020201-si-lo-hubieramos-sabido.php"&gt;http://sergiodelmolino.blogia.com/2008/020201-si-lo-hubieramos-sabido.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5914631849595717861-5240070937715895342?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/5240070937715895342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=5240070937715895342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/5240070937715895342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/5240070937715895342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/02/sergio-del-molino-si-lo-hubieramos.html' title='Sergio del Molino: Si lo hubieramos sabido'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-2029154634056590518</id><published>2008-01-31T11:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:36:46.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Gascón:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;(...)"Aunque esa angustia que crece como un termitero es uno de los temas fundamentales, &lt;em&gt;Amarillo&lt;/em&gt; es un libro magnífico sobre la orfandad, sobre una amistad y en cierta manera la traición a esa amistad.(...)&lt;br /&gt;Félix Romeo ha escrito un libro intenso y estremecedor sobre Chusé Izuel y sobre sí mismo, en el que habla a su amigo con sobriedad y tristeza, con amor e ira, como quien dice unas palabras de despedida"(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://danielgascon.blogia.com/2008/013101-amarillo.php"&gt;http://danielgascon.blogia.com/2008/013101-amarillo.php&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/5914631849595717861-2029154634056590518?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/2029154634056590518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=2029154634056590518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2029154634056590518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2029154634056590518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/02/daniel-gascn.html' title='Daniel Gascón:'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-3691224057880112481</id><published>2008-01-28T12:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:52.957+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Juan Marqués: Amarillo, Félix Romeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://latormentaenunvaso.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7F_TLN2zaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/bU1ceybE93o/s320/Latormentaenunvaso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166050214975819170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ha habido que esperar algunos años para leer un nuevo libro de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Félix &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Romeo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, quien, sin embargo, no ha dejado de estar muy presente y activo como traductor, prologuista, articulista y crítico en el suplemento literario de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ABC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Heraldo de Aragón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Revista de Libros de la Fundación Caja Madrid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Letras Libres&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. Ahora esta preciosa edición de Plot, con ilustración de Pepe Cerdá en las cubiertas y pulcramente limpia de erratas, viene a remediar esa ausencia, ese vacío, ese silencio... reflexionando sobre cierta ausencia, cierto vacío, cierto silencio. Intentando explicar lo que se sabe inexplicable, sin esperanza pero sin claudicación, exponiendo todas las piezas de una historia no fragmentaria sino rota, braceando en el aire para no caer del todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://latormentaenunvaso.blogspot.com/2008/01/amarillo-flix-romeo.html"&gt;http://latormentaenunvaso.blogspot.com/2008/01/amarillo-flix-romeo.html&lt;/a&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/5914631849595717861-3691224057880112481?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/3691224057880112481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=3691224057880112481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/3691224057880112481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/3691224057880112481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-tormenta-en-un-vaso-juan-marqus.html' title='Juan Marqués: Amarillo, Félix Romeo'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R7F_TLN2zaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/bU1ceybE93o/s72-c/Latormentaenunvaso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-4047944177997147051</id><published>2008-01-21T18:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:36:05.637+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Javier Delgado :</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"El libro “Amarillo” (Plot, 2008) de Félix Romeo es una maravilla literaria, una apuesta radical, un ”Finisterre” de un tipo de escritura, una aportación singular a la literatura española del siglo XXI."(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ulises.blogia.com/2008/012003--amarillo-la-ultima-apuesta-literaria-de-felix-romeo.-una-notable-aportacion-a-l.php"&gt;http://ulises.blogia.com/2008/012003--amarillo-la-ultima-apuesta-literaria-de-felix-romeo.-una-notable-aportacion-a-l.php&lt;/a&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/5914631849595717861-4047944177997147051?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/4047944177997147051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=4047944177997147051&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/4047944177997147051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/4047944177997147051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/javier-delgado.html' title='Javier Delgado :'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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-5914631849595717861.post-6213709357712033313</id><published>2008-01-16T18:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:35:36.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Félix Romeo, invitado en el programa “Borradores”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;El programa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;“Borradores” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;recibe este jueves al escritor y crítico literario &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Félix Romeo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; que acaba de publicar el libro “Amarillo” (Plot), en el que evoca al escritor y amigo de la infancia y adolescencia Chusé Izuel, que se arrojó por la ventana en Barcelona. El libro es también la historia de tres amigos, de un bar, El Paso, del descubrimiento de la literatura y de los amores imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.aragontelevision.es/index.php/mod.noticias/mem.detalle/idnoticia.17857/relcategoria.1093/idmenu./chk.9cb26da09506b0a243c4ab96f89babbc.html"&gt;http://www.aragontelevision.es/index.php/mod.noticias/mem.detalle/idnoticia.17857/relcategoria.1093/idmenu./chk.9cb26da09506b0a243c4ab96f89babbc.html&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/5914631849595717861-6213709357712033313?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/6213709357712033313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=6213709357712033313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6213709357712033313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6213709357712033313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/flix-romeo-invitado-en-el-programa.html' title='Félix Romeo, invitado en el programa “Borradores”'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-6886664206260791260</id><published>2008-01-15T17:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:35:14.484+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ismael Grasa: "La sombra de Izuel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Félix Romeo dialoga duramente con su amigo muerto, que por momentos se convierte en un desconocido. “Amarillo” no es un libro sobre la muerte, sino sobre la vida que continúa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Heraldo de Aragón, Huesca, 15.1.20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://ismaelgrasa.blogia.com/2008/011601-la-sombra-de-izuel.php"&gt;http://ismaelgrasa.blogia.com/2008/011601-la-sombra-de-izuel.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5914631849595717861-6886664206260791260?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/6886664206260791260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=6886664206260791260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6886664206260791260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/6886664206260791260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/isamael-grasa-habla-sobre-amarillo.html' title='Ismael Grasa: &quot;La sombra de Izuel&quot;'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-2906119252035772690</id><published>2008-01-14T18:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:29:24.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepe Cerdá: "De estar rompiéndose o no."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(...)"El libro es bueno, muy bueno; entendiendo que lo bueno es lo intenso, claro está. Los amantes de la literatura de evasión absténgansen de leerlo. Que lo hagan sólo los que se quieran mirar al espejo para constatar su nimiedad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://pepe-cerda.blogia.com/2008/011401-de-estar-rompiendose-o-no..php"&gt;http://pepe-cerda.blogia.com/2008/011401-de-estar-rompiendose-o-no..php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5914631849595717861-2906119252035772690?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/2906119252035772690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=2906119252035772690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2906119252035772690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2906119252035772690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/ppe-cerda-opina-sobre-amarillo.html' title='Pepe Cerdá: &quot;De estar rompiéndose o no.&quot;'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-2312400727658213935</id><published>2008-01-14T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:34:20.239+01:00</updated><title type='text'>El grupo Las Novias comentan Amarillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(...)Este "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amarillo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;" que se edita estos días no recopila su obra sino que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana;"&gt;habla sobre Chusé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana;"&gt;sobre el momento de su muerte &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;y sobre los sentimientos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Es un libro triste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://lasnovias.blogspot.com/2008_01_14_archive.html#6183428774598348768"&gt;http://lasnovias.blogspot.com/2008_01_14_archive.html#6183428774598348768&lt;/a&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/5914631849595717861-2312400727658213935?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/2312400727658213935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=2312400727658213935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2312400727658213935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/2312400727658213935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/el-grupo-las-novias-comentan-amarillo.html' title='El grupo Las Novias comentan Amarillo'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-9059034542243852497</id><published>2008-01-04T11:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:53.209+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reseña Periodico de Aragón'/><title type='text'>Mariano Gistaín escribe sobre Amarillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R34Ou6o6nyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TrJBWdOiEZs/s1600-h/elPeriodicoSeccion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 56px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R34Ou6o6nyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TrJBWdOiEZs/s320/elPeriodicoSeccion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151571222936067874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Tres amigos desde la infancia. De Zaragoza. Viven en Barcelona, año 92. Uno de ellos, escritor y crítico literario, se suicida arrojándose por la ventana. Se llama &lt;b&gt;Chusé Izuel&lt;/b&gt; y tiene 24 años, aunque en la lápida no le respetan ese nombre que él había elegido. Le pusieron el original, y así sigue. Los otros dos amigos han vivido con esa muerte desde entonces. Uno es &lt;b&gt;Bizén&lt;/b&gt; y otro &lt;b&gt;Félix&lt;/b&gt;. Bizén estaba durmiendo cuando Chusé saltó. Le despertaron los bomberos. Antes de saltar, Chusé le había mandado a su exnovia unos cuentos. Ella le había dejado. Félix publicó los cuentos en el 94: "Todo sigue tranquilo". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Félix es     &lt;b&gt;Félix Romeo&lt;/b&gt;, que ha cargado durante estos años con una bolsa llena de notas de Chusé Izuel, grabaciones de entrevistas, cuadernos, cartas- Ahora Félix Romeo ha encarado esa bolsa y ha escrito esta historia, que le estaba desgarrando por dentro. La acaba de publicar Jonás Trueba en Plot Ediciones, el libro se titula Amarillo y es una bomba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Chusé Izuel colaboró en El Día de Aragón, en EL PERIÓDICO DE ARAGÓN y en El Periódico de Catalunya. Félix Romeo hace una indagación hacia dentro, hacia la amistad de tres niños que se hacen mayores; escucha las cintas de las entrevistas que Chusé hizo a escritores consagrados, recoge fragmentos de sus críticas de libros, cartas, cuentos, momentos- Con todo eso y una sinceridad quirúrgica desmonta un puzzle imposible, tal como explica en el texto de contraportada. Es un libro estremecedor. Queda claro que suicidarse causa un daño eterno a los seres queridos. Es una especie de atentado indefinido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elperiodicodearagon.com/noticias/noticia.asp?pkid=376075"&gt;http://www.elperiodicodearagon.com/noticias/noticia.asp?pkid=376075&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5914631849595717861-9059034542243852497?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/9059034542243852497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=9059034542243852497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/9059034542243852497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/9059034542243852497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2008/01/periodico-de-aragn.html' title='Mariano Gistaín escribe sobre Amarillo'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R34Ou6o6nyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TrJBWdOiEZs/s72-c/elPeriodicoSeccion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914631849595717861.post-8503119838459543344</id><published>2008-01-01T15:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:45:53.712+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reseña Heraldo.es'/><title type='text'>Antón Castro reseña en Heraldo.es</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a name="inicio"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Jesus/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R30yYqo6nwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QeRne7G3BVE/s1600-h/fuente_aragon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R30yYqo6nwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QeRne7G3BVE/s320/fuente_aragon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151328948125867778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="inicio"&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="inicio"&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;"Félix Romeo presenta "Amarillo" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Plot&lt;/span&gt;), que es un homenaje muy particular al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;escrit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="inicio"&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; y crítico literario &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chusé&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Izuel&lt;/span&gt;, que se suicidó a los 24 años en Barcelona. El libro es la historia de un libro póstumo, los relatos de "Todo sigue tranquilo" (Libertarias, 1994), y del aprendizaje y la desesperación del amor, y los impulsos de creación y destrucción de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Izuel&lt;/span&gt;. Y es, sobre todo, un homenaje al amigo muerto ( "¿Por qué desde hace años arrastro una terrible sensación de culpa por tu muerte?", se pregunta) y una evocación de la complicidad, de la convivencia y de tantos sueños rotos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="inicio"&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(HERALDO.ES)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" name="inicio"&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="texto" id="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.heraldo.es/heraldo.html?noticia=217149"&gt;http://www.heraldo.es/heraldo.html?noticia=217149&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/5914631849595717861-8503119838459543344?l=amarillolibro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/feeds/8503119838459543344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5914631849595717861&amp;postID=8503119838459543344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/8503119838459543344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5914631849595717861/posts/default/8503119838459543344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amarillolibro.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Antón Castro reseña en Heraldo.es'/><author><name>amarillo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10269141755213362665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZFXG-eaInI/R30yYqo6nwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QeRne7G3BVE/s72-c/fuente_aragon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
