Sentences with phrase «space age love»

Thompson Twins («Hold Me Now»), Cyndi Lauper («All Through the Night»), Wang Chung («Dance Hall Days»), and A Flock of Seagulls («Space Age Love Song») provide the needle drops that complement the action without being too terribly on the nose.

Not exact matches

I would love to see Iwobi given the chance to play in central midfield more often, his composure and ability to navigate tight spaces is so remarkable for someone his age.

While I fully expect his nights to be spent snuggled right next to us as he has always done, this seems to be about the age at which (in our family experience) a little bit of space of their own right next to us is loved by all - whether it be for five minutes of play in the day, or five hours of sleep at night.

When people realize my kiddos all have two year age gaps between them I get all sorts of crazy comments, but I absolutely love the spacing we have chose.

These are the moms who never use babysitters even if it means they have to miss things they'd love to do, who don't allow their partners the time and space to make mistakes with their children, who are the ones who have to put their children to bed every single night through age 5 because «no one else can do it.»

Born to Nigerian parents in Camden, north London, Aderin - Pocock fell in love with space at about age 6 when she came across a book in her local library.

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This dress fully represents what I absolutely love about 1950s clothing; it utterly epitomizes the space age influence, and I wish I had more garments that were this dramatic and atomic-esque.

John Williams (2017 compilation) **** 1/2 La Ligne Droite Patrick Doyle (2011) **** 1/2 Lilies of the Field Jerry Goldsmith (1963) *** Lincoln John Williams (2012) *** The Lincoln Lawyer Cliff Martinez (2011) **** Link Jerry Goldsmith (1986) *** Lion Dustin O'Halloran and Hauschke (2016) *** The Lion in Winter John Barry (1968) ***** The Lion King Hans Zimmer (1994) ***** Lionheart Jerry Goldsmith (1987) **** 1/2 Lions for Lambs Mark Isham (2007) **** The Liquidator Lalo Schifrin (1966) ** The List of Adrian Messenger Jerry Goldsmith (1963) **** Little Children Thomas Newman (2006) **** The Little Mermaid Alan Menken (1989) **** Live Free or Die Hard Marco Beltrami (2007) *** 1/2 Live in Prague Hans Zimmer (2017 compilation) *** The Living Daylights John Barry (1987) **** Living in the Age of Airplanes James Horner (2015) **** Loch Ness Trevor Jones (1996) *** Lock Up Bill Conti (1989) * 1/2 Logan's Run Jerry Goldsmith (1976) ***** The Lone Ranger Hans Zimmer (2013) **** Lonely are the Brave Jerry Goldsmith (1962) ***** Lonesome Dove Basil Poledouris (1989) ***** The Long, Hot Summer and Sanctuary Alex North (1958/61) ***** The Longest Ride Mark Isham (2015) ** The Lookout James Newton Howard (2007) * 1/2 Looney Tunes Back in Action Jerry Goldsmith (2003) **** Lost Michael Giacchino (2004) **** Lost — Season 2 Michael Giacchino (2005) *** 1/2 Lost — Season 3 Michael Giacchino (2006) *** Lost in Space Volume One John Williams (1965) *** Lost in Space Bruce Broughton (1998) **** The Lost World John Williams (1997) **** The Lost World Michael Giacchino (1997 computer game) *** Love Field Jerry Goldsmith (1993) *** 1/2 Love Happens Christopher Young (2009) *** Love Is All You Need Johan Söderqvist (2012) *** 1/2 Love with the Proper Stranger and A Girl Named Tamiko Elmer Bernstein (1963/2) **** 1/2 Lucia Ennio Morricone (2005) *** Lucy Eric Serra (2014) ** Il Lungo Silenzio Ennio Morricone (1993) *** Lure of the Wilderness Franz Waxman (1952) *** Lust, Caution Alexandre Desplat (2007) **** LUV Nuno Malo (2012) **** La Luz Prodigiosa Ennio Morricone (2003) ****

Moving to the interior, I think that even people who don't like the space age exterior will love the interior.

I loved the winged composition of the dash gauges; it sort of evoked a space - age tone.

CC has settled in with her new family, sharing space with a bossy tabby named Psycho, a couple of «big» senior citizen dogs (all furry residents had been dumped and adopted), a few horses, and a visiting granddaughter who's about her age and loves to play.

Instead of homeless animals dying due to lack of space, an arbitrary time limit, lack of exposure, untreated medical conditions, undesirable physical traits, age or physical disability, they are saved and adopted into loving forever homes.

Invoking the platitudes of polite society with expressions like «Best regards» or «Wonderful» or touching upon the realities that impact all our lives, from love to money to aging, with phrases like «Transfer the money to me» or «Only yelling older women in here, nothing to sell,» van der Stokker makes evident the power dynamics at work within seemingly innocuous spaces.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

I am seriously loving how it's aged, and I think it fits perfectly in this space (don't worry — it looks like it's touching the radiator in these pictures but I promise it's not!!)

Recently, I put my boys together (ages 18 months and 6 years) and it was challenging for me to create a space that both boys would love, and that would function well too.