Sentences with phrase «dead silence with»

You might end up bickering about mundane things or about your lack of connection or, worse, end up in dead silence with nothing to say to each other.

But Cuarón fills the dead silence with lots of painful banter, while also providing Bullock — an actress ill - equipped to star in what is essentially a twofer — with a pained backstory that's meant to lend the action a psychological bent.

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But I have also know what it is to be alone, with dead, flat prayers finally sinking into prolonged silences.

In Rauschenbusch's report, the Spirits of the dead centuries sit in silence for a while, «with troubled eyes.»

The sound was coming from so far awaywe thought at first it was the breath we missedthe moment we were dead, that very day.It neared us like a moan inside a mistof wishes, harmonizing with the humof silence from a newly pulseless wrist.It was the sigh that light gives when the sumof zeroes grazes....

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.

MPs listened in dead silence, sitting rigid with awkwardness.

It is now close to four years, and the loudness with which Akufo - Addo trumpeted the free SHS idea has become dead silence as if there is nothing really wrong with our educational system.

Once online, it's not unusual to be met with dud matches and silence, or dead - end conversations, leaving people feeling hopeless.

Much of the film is in dead silence (accurately depicting the absence of sound in space), or with the sound of human breathing within a spacesuit.

Red Dead Redemption 2 is an highly anticipated release, and Rockstar just loves stringing fans along with their silence.

Throw in Demme's The Silence of the Lambs, too, as scruffy bar - band front woman Ricki Randazzo (Meryl Streep) tears into Tom Petty's jangly «American Girl» with a dead - eyed survivor's stare.

Writer Leigh Whannell and director James Wan (Saw) stumble with their follow - up feature, Dead Silence.

The lead, Matti Onnismaa, is a dead - ringer for Ciarán Hinds, with his stone - cold visage and intelligent eyes, he commands the screen with his silence.

Saw co-creators James Wan (The Conjuring) and Leigh Whannell (Insidious) return to collaborate on another horror tale with Dead Silence, a visually intriguing but thinly developed scare flick that will likely only be of appeal to genre fans just looking for a few creepy jolts.

The creators of the Saw series, director James Wan (The Conjuring, Dead Silence) and screenwriter Leigh Whannell (Saw II, Saw III), team up with Paranormal Activity's creator, Oren Peli, for a good - looking but pedestrian attempt at yet another haunted house / demon possession flick.

With spotty acting, superficial developments, and rules that seem to be made up as the film moves along, Dead Silence is strictly only of interest to audiences who are all about scary images set to ominous music, caring far less about a good storyline to follow or characters who do or say things that might be plausible to anyone who experiences them in real life.

The directing talent involved with this film is fantastic with directors like Adam Wingard (You're Next, A Horrible Way to Die, Pop Skull), Simon Barrett (You're Next, Dead Birds, Read Sands), Ti West (The House of the Devil, The Roost, The Innkeepers), David Bruckner (The Signal), Joe Swanberg (Silver Bullets), Glenn McQuaid (I Sell the Dead), along with Radio Silence.

1:00 p.m., Room 7AB — A Conversation With Bryan Fuller A smaller - scale panel that could be a pretty interesting hour, Bryan Fuller is a talented veteran TV writer («Dead Like Me,» «Pushing Daisies» among others) who's having a bit of a moment of late — he's behind two of the more intriguing TV projects out there right now, «Munsters «semi-reboot «Mockingbird Lane» with Eddie Izzard, and «Silence of the Lambs «- inspired «Hannibal,» with Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen as LecWith Bryan Fuller A smaller - scale panel that could be a pretty interesting hour, Bryan Fuller is a talented veteran TV writer («Dead Like Me,» «Pushing Daisies» among others) who's having a bit of a moment of late — he's behind two of the more intriguing TV projects out there right now, «Munsters «semi-reboot «Mockingbird Lane» with Eddie Izzard, and «Silence of the Lambs «- inspired «Hannibal,» with Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen as Lecwith Eddie Izzard, and «Silence of the Lambs «- inspired «Hannibal,» with Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen as Lecwith Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen as Lecter.

Making matters worse is the fact that the book's atmosphere of tension and repression just turns to dead space and silence interrupted occasionally by Jon Ekstrand's blaring, overdone music on the big screen, with Hardy never giving the lead role much more than what's depressingly becoming the actor's usual: another handsome brooder who's quick with his fists and curt with his words.

After a flurry of typed responses and awkward silences, Professor Lorraine Leavitt, who has taught online courses at San Diego - based National for seven years, filled the dead air time with a discussion of how hard it can be to produce great teachers from an online course.

My questions about the quality and composition of their prescription diets are always met with dead silence.

Scenes of dialogue in the game are presented with highly detailed realistic artwork by Japanese artist Shinkiro, who some might be familiar with as the character artist from games such as Dead Rising, Resident Evil: Deadly Silence and Final Fight One as well as other Capcom titles.

Problems with alleged improprieties of the CEO (that's part of a huge story that's blowing up all over entertainment), dead silence from devs (who were gagged), an unannounced shutdown way earlier than the announced one (that we only learned about because devs leaked it), and the firing of everyone and shutting down of the company was a blow.

, 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,

Delegates held an unprecedented 3 minute silence in solidarity, and Mr. Sano broke down recounting how his brother was digging dead bodies out with his bare hands.

Whether a familiar patriotic song, a swing tune, or a hymn, Dover recognizes that music can be powerfully rejuvenating for those accustomed to existing in dead silence or with the monotonous background noise of a TV.