Sentences with phrase «dead air there»

«We're trying to keep it non-political, even if it means a lot of dead air there,» the supervisor said.

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With fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something That's invisible there, «Cause we're living at the mercy of The pain and the fear Until we dead it, Forget it, Let it all disappear.

There is just dead air on your questions to John Strong on the iTunes podcast.

the last couple years he was the regular color guy it felt like there was a lot of dead air and silence, where as he used to chime in with more stuff.

This is because firstly, the micro-organisms that break down dead trees produce copious amounts of CO2, and secondly, there is less vegetation remaining that can remove the greenhouse gas from the air by capturing the carbon in leaves, trunks and roots as part of its growth cycle.

There's a lot of dead air and little to entertain or inform us.

There's a lot of dead air.

But when Fear the Walking Dead first aired, I have to admit there was something about it that just didn't hook me.

Much of the film is marked by a sense of dead air, owing to the fact that there's not a lot of story, but nevertheless, per Bollywood conventions, a lot of time to fill.

The three of them enthusiastically discuss making the film, and there's barely any dead air to be found.

It's a fairly standard and unspectacular track, in which there's plenty of acknowledging what really happened, narrating what's going on, admiring certain facets of the movie's filmmaking, and dead air of nothingness.

There was a terrible American version starring Bill Moseley called Dead Air do not confuse the two.

Out of the 55 minutes, there is not a millisecond of dead air.

In addition to pacing issues, some jokes unequivocally fall flat, but there are so many of them here that work that the occasional influx of dead air is useful as a respite from the laughter.

The film is dead simple in its visual execution, except for some symbolic flourishes that will either jar with you or make you feel there's a mysterious resonance you can't quite pinpoint — like a lingering shot of the dark interior of a sauna locker, this film's equivalent of that black sun of an air extractor in Apichatpong's Syndromes and a Century.

After There Will Be Blood and The Master took dead - eyed aim at America and What It All Means, there's a chance that the weird comedy, narrative non-sequiturs, and general air of stoned noodling in this Thomas Pynchon adaptation will allow Oscar voters to chalk it up as a minor There Will Be Blood and The Master took dead - eyed aim at America and What It All Means, there's a chance that the weird comedy, narrative non-sequiturs, and general air of stoned noodling in this Thomas Pynchon adaptation will allow Oscar voters to chalk it up as a minor there's a chance that the weird comedy, narrative non-sequiturs, and general air of stoned noodling in this Thomas Pynchon adaptation will allow Oscar voters to chalk it up as a minor work.

NEW HAVEN, Connecticut — There's a dead bird stuck in the front air dam of the all - new 2015 Mini John Cooper Works (JCW).

Once upon a time, when men and women hurtled through the air on metal wings, when they wore webbed feet and walked on the bottom of the sea, learning the speech of whales and the songs of the dolphins, when pearly - fleshed and jewelled apparitions of Texan herdsmen and houris shimmered in the dusk on Nicaraguan hillsides, when folk in Norway and Tasmania in dead of winter could dream of fresh strawberries, dates, guavas and passion fruits and find them spread next morning on their tables, there was a woman who was largely irrelevant, and therefore happy.

There was a general air of «I told you so,» and then schools promptly went back to their tattered dead trees.

The dead relive a motion, an action, a scream and they're there again just like that, the train that never stopped running until it ran off the rails, the ledge from that building sixteen floors up, the car trunk that ran out of air.

TV shows have aired features on adoptable animals that are already dead because there is 72 hours before adoption / rescue / kill and 75 % die when time is up.

We heard basins and pails flying in the air then dropping from inside the bathroom then 20 seconds later at the most, there was dead silence.

Everyone did make it up But the head dive Master,, the person who ran the dive op @ the resort we were staying,,,,,, lost it he thought there were going to be dead divers, He didn't think anyone would have enough air to last the 20 mins because after 10 mins he was down to 1500psi.

In my experience there's a lot of dead air on PSN.

I own both consoles and play the Xbox one more lately but it's just because I wanted to beat Dead rising 3, but it's so glitchy, there was cars floating in the air the other night lol, I'm getting agitated with it and think I'm just gonna go back to PS4.

There's a long, well - documented history of Dead Island 2's struggling gasp for air and shambling stride towards release.

Also, this was after you aired this episode, but there were some particularly sad deaths in the Walking Dead video game's current episode.

There were some minor bugs I saw, I came across a lot of random dead bandits and animals, even a dead giant placed right outside the gates of Whiterun with what looked to be a shovel spawned at least 50 feet above him, just hanging in the air.

There is a chill in the air, the moon hangs bright and heavy on the horizon, the dead leaves whisper as they are pulled by the wind, and sinister jack - o - lanterns haunt your path.

There were a lot of dead air or repetitive sections in the maps of the first game, something this sequel has no problem with.

, 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 own both consoles and play the Xbox one more lately but it's just because I wanted to beat Dead rising 3, but it's so glitchy, there was cars floating in the air the other night lol, I'm getting agitated with it and think I'm just gonna go back to PS4.

So, don't feel responsible for making sure there's no «dead air» time in the interview by sharing more information about yourself.

I was so determined that my dog would never be on the furniture, but there is nothing sweeter than having our puppy's head on my lap while we watch a movie or seeing her lie on her back fast asleep with all four legs up in the air (what we call her Dead Bug yoga pose).