The clanging of the globe serves as a constant reminder of geological processes of a discomforting geographical and temporal scale.
Then it's the familiar
clanging of steel and the grunts of another beast as you fight for your life.
If she is in the ventilation ducts, you can hear
the clanging of her feet and claws against the metal duct - work.
Get stuck in an area, and the music soon becomes a repetitive
clanging of eerie bells that'll drive you as insane as your character (huh.
Silent Diners — As the name suggests, Loving Pets listened to many customers complaining about the loud
clanging of stainless bowls while their pets are eating, so they set out to create a raised double feeder with a padded rubberized ring around the widest part of the stainless steel bowl to reduce movement and noise while eating.
Reviewed by Pearl Luke Bitter Lake, like Atonement by Ian McEwan, is a novel about the mistakes of youth and how the psychological
clanging of unacknowledged
In her periphery, she could hear soft jazz coming from the speakers,
the clanging of spoons and chatter of conversation.
The cabin is cushy and luxurious, but make sure you buckle up or there will come an obnoxious
clanging of warning chimes.
Grenades explode with a bang, sword fights build tension with
clanging of metal, and clicks of reloads ensure players that something's about to go down.
The clanging of metal in battle is immersive.
It's worth remembering as we head toward
the clanging of the summer movie season that we will have some quieter cinematic treasures ahead to cleanse our palettes.
It also corrects the major flaw of Iron Man (2008), which forgot about characters during its final battle, concentrating on the clashing and
clanging of two digital blips.
Dreaminess is also achieved via a superb soundtrack, which emphasizes the ghostly sounds of trains, cars,
the clanging of silverware, and, especially, of the wind.
We love the banging and
clanging of plates... the muscle, strength and raw power earned with BLOOD and SWEAT.
With bemused mechanics looking on, the drivers work out over
the clanging of tire irons and the hissing of air guns, exhorted by this charismatic Jack LaLanne for the big - rig set, a 43 - year - old who could pass for a decade younger.
The sort of progress we have become accustomed to is the forerunner to
the clanging of a funeral bell.
Now Winter withdraws To his palace of bones, With
a clanging of doors And a grinding of stones.
Then came Christmas season, which, as every New Yorker knows, begins when you can't walk a block without hearing the infernal
clanging of a Salvation Army bell.
The Spirit's groaning must be heard above
the clang of 2.5 million cans and bottles tossed out every hour, each aluminum can taking 500 years to decompose.
I sleep uneasily in my little bedroom perfumed with bergamot and Bleu de Chanel, my air - conditioner whirring and faint
clangs of the pizza shop downstairs and bleating horns from the street very gently punctuating the quiet.
The door closed, and
the clang of wood and clang of metal from below announced the commencement of the day's activities.
For a hearing golfer, the thud of an eight - iron hit fat,
the clang of a topped long iron, the thump of a good sand shot and the rattle of a ball falling into the cup are routine parts of the game.
30 years after
the clang of the first bell, Rocky Balboa dons his gloves for the last time.
The result is a never - ending
clang of metal on metal.
Silent except for
the clang of their armor, they're as curious as they are unnerving and their appearance generally signifies the onset of some great gameplay.
«Tinker» tiptoes quietly with muttered dialogue, has an icy palate of grays and blues, its story moves in increments - out of step with
the clang of contemporary cinema - but it's precisely in step with le Carre.
At Vacaville Christian School, students can rely on a few facts of life: a deeply spiritual, family - oriented environment, challenging coursework, and
the clang of hammers.
The clang of steel against steel reverberated in my ears.
It had begun with
the clang of the jailhouse door, the deputy waking him from a light sleep.
Spiderlings reveal a satisfying squish as you dispatch them with your mace while
the clang of metal on metal rings through the halls of a deserted hostel that has been taken over by ghosts.
The clang of swords and shields is satisfying, and the spells provide appropriate magical sounds during hectic battles.
While the understated score, ambient effects and
clang of metal against metal are all quite good, the audio side as a whole is undercut by some campy voice acting.
The clang of quarters dropping into Frogger (1981) or Tetris (1984) cabinets is a fleeing memory for many, but the joy of playing original arcade games like Pac - Man (1980), Donkey Kong (1981) and Space Invaders (1978) is far from dead.
From a side room, the faintly audible industrial
clangs of Bruce Nauman's 1967 - 8 video «Dance or Exercise on the Perimeter of a Square (Square Dance)» function as the show's metronomic heartbeat.
It creates an aesthetic akin to the sounds found in much rare, rural American music, like the ringing
clang of Bukka White, or that beautifully dull phonographic scratch found on old records — constants that resonate through and inform the music they're tied to.
Think of the jarring sound track of Vertical Roll, 1972 — probably Jonas's best - known single - channel video — characterized by the metallic
clang of a spoon relentlessly banging on a mirror, then the sharp clack of two wooden blocks repeatedly hitting each other, the latter device echoed in Delay Delay, 1972, and Songdelay, 1973.
The witty banter between Luke Cage and Jessica Jones in The Defenders was easy to hear, as were
the clangs of Elektra's swords as she fought Daredevil.
Not exact matches
When Stais's mother passed away, he left the
clang and clatter
of L.A. and moved to a small town in Minnesota.
As the bell
clanged and the ticker tape fluttered from the ceiling, the two embraced, now officially partners in one
of the drug industry's biggest and boldest mashups ever.
A promotion in France that promised to pair male passengers with sexy women drivers backfired badly,
clanging with the all - too - real stories
of women riders getting propositioned or worse by their drivers.
Does the metallic clink
of keys
clanging together drive you batty?
But a new study published yesterday in the Annals
of Internal Medicine (which, unfortunately, is available only to Annals subscribers), sheds new light on the issue and sounds a loud,
clanging alarm bell about the lasting health risks
of prolonged sitting.
«13 If I could speak all the languages
of earth and
of angels, but didn't love others, I would only be a noisy gong or a
clanging cymbal.
And so the Armenians
clang the bells
of their upstairs chapel, the Franciscan organist eggs on the Latin chanting
of his flock, and Ethiopian monks march to the beat
of their own drummer.
We can all be
clanging gongs, marching around doing the work
of the kingdom without grace, living for a very temporal affirming reaction.
Paul said that without love, no amount
of eloquence, wisdom, knowledge, prophecy, faith, charity, or sacrifice can compensate for the fact that we are little more than noisy,
clanging symbols.
If everything we do from the first awakening breath
of our day until we close our eyes at night doesn't reek
of love; if our theology, doctrine, missional statements and creeds are born out
of a need to «convert» rather than a deep and innate need to love those around us (aka, our neighbors), than all we have become is an annoyance and a disgrace to the communities around us, (
clanging cymbals, anyone?)
I believe Paul's famous letter could also read this way: If I speak in the tongues
of men or
of angels, but do not have God, I am only a resounding gong or a
clanging cymbal.
I am ashamed
of the bumper stickers, the t - shirts, the logos, the fog machines, the light shows, the celebrities, and that paralyzing fear
of Silence we're so bound and determined to avoid that we keep shouting and shouting and shouting at one another till our words are just
clanging cymbals echoing off church walls.
There isn't anything striking or
clanging about the arrival, never an announcement or a grand entrance, it's always more
of a day - after - day - after - day insipid stupidity that takes over, thick oatmeal quicksand instead
of a wallop
of despair, acedia is a bit slower, a creep
of a thing.