Sentences with phrase «something of a lull»

He didn't know it at the time, but, in October 2003, Australian film director Bruce Beresford (The Adventures of Barry McKenzie [1972], «Breaker» Morant [1980], Driving Miss Daisy [1989]-RRB- was about to enter something of a lull in his career.

Pan falls into a something of a lull in the middle third.

Jessie and Gerald are in a seemingly happy marriage, the surface of it hiding the secret underneath that their sexual relationship has hit something of a lull.

It seems to me that we've been in something of lull so far as IT development is concerned.

Not exact matches

Another way to do — to get out when there is that lull in the conversation, say, «Hey, I want to introduce you to someone, I think you'll have lot in common» and then take that person over there but make sure the person that you are dumping that person off actually would get something out of that conversation because that would just be rude — if there was anything there.

I've never been a hardcore observer of Valentine's Day, but after the post-holiday lull (aka the whole month of January), I get excited at the thought of celebrating something.

Garland's creeping pace lulls you on an almost molecular level; he's made something akin to an end - of - the - world film, but one in which the changes afoot might not be wholly bad, title be damned.

But again, it's not really about all that — it's just something to get you back into Los Perditos and Dead Rising 3, and frankly, it's quite welcome in the face of the game lull we're (thankfully) almost at the end of.

The pre-Boxing Day lull has meant that I had to scrape the bottom of the barrel when it came to seeing something today.

It all combines into a lulling feeling of familiarity, and you certainly wouldn't be blamed if you drifted into a catnap, or were caught doing mental laundry about something (or anything) else besides what was happening on screen.

There are occasional lulls, some of them awkward and unnaturally long, as if something has been edited out (like when Ben Stiller discussion commences).

Each Sunday we were lulled into a nondenominational oblivion by the church's soporific organ music, and it was here, in the light - filled, stained - glass chapel of the Westminister Presbyterian Church, that I discovered something far more commanding than the gist of any sermon.

There's joy in discovering that you can pipe in something like Ride of the Valkyries so that it blares over your helicopters loudspeakers while it comes screaming in to provide support at your behest, or that a certain song played via your iDroid can lull enemies to sleep.

It can be easy to lull yourself into a rut of tripping something and running in to slash it, but City of Brass counters this with a decent mix of enemy types, traps, and environments.

There is something about the calm of the birds chirping that lulls me to sleep.