In Swinging Away, it would have been easy for her to present disjointed paragraphs relating to each of the exhibition items featured, but the result would have been a jarringly
clumsy narrative, instead of the flowing prose that has resulted from Hise's extra-base effort in "joining the dots.
It didn't quite gel, though, mostly because no adequate explanation has been given - yet - for the army mobilised to bring down our hero, now cast somewhat jarringly
as a warrior.
Three award-winning screenwriters, Julian Fellowes, Christopher McQuarrie and director Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck, compete for our attention throughout this lightweight caper, pulling the characters and us in jarringly
Yockey's second act jarringly
abandons realism for surreal, intangible vignettes: Danielle washes up at a kind of Davina Jones's Locker, where the Ocean has become a powerful, malevolent female being, her various bodies of water represented by elaborate tea services.
Worsley imaginatively fills in the historical gaps with literary devices: 'The late afternoon saw Prince George Augustus berating a clumsy servant as he struggled into an outfit of peacock splendour: Her light and witty prose is frequently evocative and colourful, sometimes irreverent ('dinky little principalities'; or Queen Anne's 'futile attempt to squeeze out an heir') and occasionally jarringly
creative ('hyper-elegant' or 'ravishingly weird').
Occasionally, some writing becomes jarringly
opinionated, such as the section on ephedra.
Three award-winning screenwriters, each with distinctive voices, compete for our attention throughout this lightweight caper, pulling the characters and us in jarringly
The reawakening of the 2D tea folk is flat, lifeless and jarringly
The somber tone transforms suddenly and jarringly
into independence day celebrations after sundown at a colorful ceremony at Mt.
For every jarringly
stupid plot (a story narrated by a "sentient washing machine") there's something almost brilliant (the consequences of a world where everyone has the same dream), and even when the conceit stinks we gain insight into the character of the heavily autobiographical author.
This is not the customary superficial sports autobiography, it is a jarringly
honest account of what happened and for that reason there is much to commend it.
They are set up with a firm bias but they are not jarringly
hard and only really let low speed bumps be felt but once on the move the car's composure is absolute.