Sentences with phrase «written slop»

It is cruel to lure people with false hopes and promises of fame and fortune and then just take their money and leave them with some poorly written slop of a romance novel that no one but family will ever want to read.

You've obviously never read about the Kenites, Son's of Cain, seed of satan who wrote that slop that you were conditioned to believe.

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Seriously, I can only stomach reading the atheist slop for so long, never mind posting under numerous handles (oh, Tommie Tom is going to hate my writing handle, but, after all, I am flying with EVIL, so, handle is appropriate to use) to stay on longer than need be.

War is raging, Britain is losing, the men are called away, and Mrs. Cole, as she's called, applies for what she thinks is a secretarial post at the Ministry of Information that turns into an assignment writing «slop» (dialogue among female characters) for the ministry's filmmaking wing.

«It's an anonymous soup of pan-Asian action cliches slopped into the story of a fast - kicking hottie out to avenge her kidnapped father,» he writes.

Recruited after the Ministry of Information spies some of her clever lines in the newspaper, newcomer Catrin Cole (Gemma Arterton) is assigned to write «slop» — otherwise known as women's dialogue — in films designed to boost national morale.

for M. Night took a beautiful, fantastic, well - written story and turned it to slop.

Her wordsmith skills land her a job writing scripts for propaganda films that aim to lift morale and instill pride While initially tasked with inventing women's dialogue — dubbed «the slop» — she is soon recruited to take the lead on penning a civilian rescue - mission adventure featuring patriotic twin sisters as heroes.

Adapted by Gaby Chiappe from the novel «Their Finest Hour and a Half» by Lissa Evans, «Their Finest» is centered on Catrin Cole (a luminous Gemma Arterton), a copywriter hired by the government to help write the «slop,» or female dialogue, for a film meant to lift the spirits of a war - weary citizenry.

As I write, my delightful little twin puppies, just under five weeks of age, are happily slopping up some minced turkey, egg and goat milk.

As far as your haughty excuse for a grammar lesson and your ``... never - ending spillage of bilge slop couched in attempts at professional writing.»