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25 Sentences With "blare out"

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Two computerized voice alerts - "TERRAIN, TERRAIN" followed by "SINK RATE" - blare out.
Two computerised voice alerts - "TERRAIN, TERRAIN" followed by "SINK RATE" - blare out.
There's a DJ in the corner and strategically placed speakers blare out techno music.
The bass is more bruising and the drums are heftier; guitars unite to blare out hooks.
Bollywood videos play on giant screens as 90s pop and hip-hop hits blare out nearby speakers.
That means that pre-loaded videos, and other content that involves sound, won't blare out unless you specifically choose to enable it to.
Most of them are loudly chatting or are engrossed in their own smartphones, which some are using to blare out their own rival tinny tunes.
Rock and roll would blare out of the jukeboxes and radios in the Lower East Side bars he grew up around, and he found it intoxicating.
It seemed like every few weeks there'd be a new public filing in the case that would blare out more juicy tidbits about Uber's horrible corporate culture.
As our hands clutched and he performed one last breath, the music speaker, which was set to random, began to blare out one of his favorites: Ella Fitzgerald.
Even as they attempted to wash out their melodies as much as the other droning bands, the noise couldn't blare out Lantern's flare for catchy 60s psych pop.
As our hands clutched and he performed one last breath the music speaker, which was set to random, began to blare out one of his favorites: Ella Fitzgerald.
Someone is going around New York, fiddling with the city's public LinkNYC internet booths, and making them blare out ice cream van music according to social media posts and LinkNYC.
Smarter volume controlsScreenshot: GizmodoVolume is one of the banes of our mobile lives—social media stories that blare out of speakers without warning, or podcasts that aren't turned up loud enough.
Bleepy electronic versions of "Greensleeves" and "Baa Baa Black Sheep" blare out over the factory floor every so often, signalling break time for one of the various groups of human workers.
Many have affectionately dubbed it "Trainwreck Alley," as the more basic, off-BPM clubs on the strip blare out trashy EDM at a volume that leave the street in a state of dizzying cacophony.
There's one summer song, though, that will continue to blare out of cars ragging it down the Old Kent Road whatever the weather, and serve as a light to guide us through until next April.
In East Asia and elsewhere, next to chaste bronze statues that both do and do not represent the plight of comfort women, loudspeakers and banners blare out a version of history that cannot contemplate its own complexity.
Given the utter bizarreness of his recent Twitter activity, one might imagine President Donald Trump's public response to the North Korean provocation would be to threaten to body-slam Kim or to blare out his intention to send more naval convoys to the region.
The Toronto-based group of Fiji and Ca$tro Guapo is gearing up for their new project Atlanada 2, which, if it's anything like its 2016 predecessor, will make for some great music to blare out of car stereos whether driving down Queen Street or through hazy Atlanta summer's day.
"Retreat" would blare out from the loudspeakers all over the base. We could never see the flag; it was miles away. But we knew where it was, and like facing Mecca, everyone turned around and puts their hand over their heart, and stood there until the music stopped. ... There was never even a comment about it, no matter what was going on.
He further described the songs' rhymes as being "cobbled together from a sixth graders' dictionary". Anna Julia Höhr, writing for the news agency Teleschau, similarly criticized the album, saying that the singer's tunes sound "all the same" and evaluating the record as "disappointing". AllMusic's Jon O'Brien rated I Am the Club Rocker with two-and-a-half out of five stars, describing its songs as "sun- soaked Europop tracks that appear destined to blare out of various Club 18-30 hotspots until the inevitable 6-a.m. stagger back to the hotel".
In a podcast with Kerrang!, Jamie Jazz & Jonny 'Itch' Fox go through the album track by track, explaining what each song is about. Itch explains that the opening track "Last of the Dreamers" is "a call out for all the people unspoken for". The next song, "We Are Fucking Angry" which is the lead single from the album (which has become a popular anarchist slogan), Itch tells that the song was written after seeing the student protests, which was made to "blare out of our sound system", and they wanted "a full on, in your face, punchy kind of punk rock track".
The Mysterons (voiced by Donald Gray) vow to assassinate the Triumvirate of Europe, made up of Presidents Conrad Olafson, John Henderson and Joseph Meccini – the three most powerful politicians on Earth after the World President. Travelling to the rural bungalow of electronics professor Gabriel Carney, Captain Black (voiced by Donald Gray) uses a sniper rifle to shoot dead the professor, who is then reconstructed by the Mysterons to carry out their threat. To protect the Triumvirate, Spectrum moves each member to a different secure facility. Driving to Vandon Maximum Security Base, which contains Olafson, the reconstructed Carney sets up a loudspeaker system to blare out sounds of machine guns and tanks to fool the guards into thinking that the base is under attack.
He added that the audience "also get to see the first crack in Jess's icy demeanour when she tries to hit on hot barman Alex and her attempt falls spectacularly flat". Farley commented that although Jess "gets some revealing character moments" they are "very heavy- handed (her reaction upon seeing Alex for the first time is particularly clumsy)". He added that Jess is "proving quite a difficult character to get on with". Reviewing the third episode of the fourth series, Digital Spy's Catriona Wightman said that "Psycho-Rudy latches onto Jess" leading to them sharing secrets from their pasts in a "wonderfully silly" scene, due to them being interrupted by a wedding DJ setting up next door "who can't help but blare out 'Macarena' at the worst possible moments".

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