Wayne Rooney and Luke Shaw are set to miss out again as things behind
the scenes kind of playing its part in them being overlooked.
Not exact matches
There's nothing like standing up in front
of an expectant audience when you have no script and no idea what
kind of scene you're about to
play to put the fear
of making a pitch or cold call into perspective.
Symbols and images
of this
kind cluster thickly in the
scenes of the «Christmas story» which in Matthew and Luke is the prelude to their account
of the public career
of Jesus: visits
of angels, prophetic dreams, the marvelous star in the east, the miraculous birth greeted with songs from the heavenly choir, all the appealing incidents so familiar in the appropriate setting
of Christmas carol and nativity
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McCarthy
plays that
kind of scene with enough style, confidence and wit to pitch the jokes past the straight men, and the film is an example
of her doing what she does best.
As a refreshingly firm female villain, Malin Akerman
plays her
scenes strongly and, thanks to the wonders
of CGI, the rapidly expanding gorilla is
kind of fun, too.
Because the nerves have grown numb now, there are
scenes of cruel torture in the picture — the
kind that a troubled child would enact on his action figures after a few days
of standard
play: Dr. Strange at the mercy
of glass needles, Nebula (Karen Gillan) bloodlessly segmented like a plasticine exhibit in a sadist's medical museum... The atrocity escalates because there's nothing at stake here.
Not a problem in
of itself (and, in fact, many filmmakers would do well to follow his lead, as few commentaries hold any
kind of interest aside from the stray tidbit now and again), when the commentary track is enabled through remote or Special Features menu, as the film
plays on into un-commented
scenes the regular soundtrack doesn't return.
Yet the film remains true to McEwan's intellectual preoccupations with different
kinds of love, and has lost none
of the novel's most memorable elements: the
plays on the ambiguity
of the title, the arresting first
scene, and the strange dynamics
of the relationship between Joe and Jed.
The fantastic Bruno Ganz (best known in the US for «Wingsof Desire»)
plays Hitler with a broken
kind of humanity that makeshis evil subtler than expected, but by extension all the more chilling.His senior staff is accounted for nearly every moment
of the detailed film, but none
of them stands out except Ulrich Matthes as psychotically loyalpropaganda minister Joseph Goebbels, and Corinna Harfouch as his wife.She has the film's most disturbing
scene, poisoning her children to «save «them from growing up in a world without National Socialism.
Visual effects artist turned director Stewart
played around with the casting (Brad Dourif and Urban share a
scene, a mini «Lord
of the Rings» reunion) and indulges himself in Western iconography to such a degree that you
kind of wish he'd designed this movie, then found a better script to go with it.
The precise evolution
of her feelings during the final
scene is crucial, but I was also touched by her tenderness in earlier
scenes; she
plays a
kind woman who has been deposited into an ugly situation by the inertia and hopelessness
of alcoholism.
It's a tour - de-force moment, the
kind of scene they'd
play immediately after they announced you as one
of the nominees for Best Supporting Actress on awards night.
These cigar - smoking party boys are loving the life
of the downsized but also ironically hold a key to Paul's fate, as does a Vietnamese refugee named Ngoc who sports a prosthetic leg below the knee (Hong Chau
plays this one -
of - a
kind character in a way you will not forget, stealing every
scene she's in).
Tsui sets his avoidance dances in confined spaces (tiny apartments, backstage dressing rooms), but To's are set out in the open: a fountain in a public park, a street corner, a sidewalk (a similarly choreographed
scene plays out as well early in Romancing in Thin Air, itself a
kind of compendium
of all
of To's romantic comedies, where Sammi Cheng and Louis Koo wander outside the grounds
of the hotel, oblivious to each others» presence despite occupying the same film frame).
A
scene in which Milo's vaguely hilarious food allergy comes into
play is curiously never resolved, two
of Milo's hacker pals from the old days are so similar in appearance and voice to one another that I was abstractedly surprised to see them on the screen together at the end
of the film, the reveal
of a secret molestation is abused in an insulting and clumsy way, and a stock blue - collar cop character is introduced as the worst
kind of deus ex machina: the late - in - the - game triumph
of a heretofore marginalized comic foil (see: Barnard Hughes in The Lost Boys).
The four main characters are stellar personalities, and each one stands out for a different reason: Becca is the young filmmaker who takes her work very seriously, carefully crafting frames and cinematic
scenes for her documentary; Pop Pop takes extreme pride in being a strong farmworker, but struggles greatly with his increasing age; Nana is
kind and fun - loving, baking cookies and
playing hide and seek with her grandchildren, but fights to retain control
of her faculties in the evening.
In Brett Haley's gentle but potent comedy, veteran actress Blythe Danner
plays a seventy - ish retired schoolteacher, long widowed, whose staid life takes a sharp left when two men appear on the
scene almost simultaneously: Pool cleaner Martin Starr is the
kind of platonic friend you meet only once in a lifetime; silver fox Sam Elliott is the love interest you never could have planned for.
Crowe's side
of the film
plays like some
kind of «Bored - walk Empire,» where men in early - twentieth century suits and hats fret and impotently throw their weight around, but at least Crowe gets to hang out with a movie star who puts in a unbilled (and uninspired) two -
scene turn as Lucifer.
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of her six - decade acting career, Mirren has both been in a high - class porno (1979's Caligula, although she did not participate in the XXX scenes) and played the Queen Of England (2006's The Queen), and you can't acquire that kind of curriculum vitae without a healthy sense of humor about yoursel
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of humor about yourself.
Caught between
playing up a subplot
of budding romance with Kailani, and following Michael Caine's lead as the
kind of person Sean aspires to be, Hutcherson gets hung out to dry in every
scene he shares with Hank.
Many
kinds of traditional literature — folktales, legends, myths, fables, as well as short stories, poetry, and
scenes from
plays — enable and reward close reading.
But you're in the middle
of play, in the middle
of the game, then all
of a sudden you're in a cut -
scene [and] you're not supposed to operate at all — that's not the
kind of game I want to do.
From ghosts appearing out
of rippling water to the feel
of droplets running down your body, water's
played an important element in all
kinds of horror
scenes, but it's always been difficult to depict in video - game graphics.
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scene and actually
play it and control it.
What
kind of role do you hope to
play in your local art
scene or community?