Inside this brief teaser were quick bits of gameplay shown off in outer space; with each different gameplay clip fading fast to black, and western
like music playing in the background.
Sometimes, I'd wish Christmas Eve with my family was a huge event with many people sitting at a long table, all of them wearing suits and dresses,
piano music playing in the background and then a five - course menu gets served.
Throughout the day, the bar menu can be adapted to suit your every need, serving coffee and croissants in the morning, followed by classic quick bites at lunchtime and a happy hour and wine bar in the evening with
lounge music playing in the background.
I'm imagining horror -
movie music playing in the background right now.I have been so embarrassed about how undecorated our bedroom has been since we moved into our house that I routinely close the door on it whenever we have guests over and break out into a sweat when they ask for a house tour.
People open their gardens for guests to visit, there's an art and craft market with food stalls that sell a wide selection of home - made goodies from preserves and rusks to sauces and fudge, and
live music playing in the background.
It's the combination of sitting here quietly with my morning cup of hot tea before my son wakes up... the beautiful,
instrumental music playing in your background and your eloquent words «hitting home» that gets to me * every * time I enjoy your new installments!!
To me, it's a combination of many elements, showing off gameplay, story, characters, and a general idea of what the game is all about in a well choreographed video; with perhaps some
good music playing in the background.
One is the «man on horseback» theme: While thumbing through Peter Gay's Weimar Culture, with
Wagnerian music playing in the background, and between shots from The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, I see the parade ground of Nuremberg, with banners flying.
Pzizz reminded me of the meditation I used to do prior to some yoga classes with the chimes and new age -
y music playing in the background while the yoga teacher instructed us to breathe deeply.
Instead I record everything in my mind: the scene of thousands rushing toward the reactor, thousands rushing toward Slavutich, old Soviet -
style music playing in the background, the young uniformed guards who sit in chairs at the entranceway to the reactor and check everyone in.