The phrase "aliens at a" is not a complete or correct expression in written English as it lacks context and clarity.
It could be used in a context discussing extraterrestrial beings in relation to a specific location or event, but it needs additional information to be meaningful.
Example: "The scientists reported sightings of aliens at a remote research facility."
Alternatives: "extraterrestrials at a" or "visitors from space at a".
With their skipping-record rhythms and complex group routines in shifting light, they could be aliens at a rave, unaware that everyone is supposed to do his or her own thing.
In reinterpreting an American musical about their own country, Mr. Miyamoto and company have bestowed a great gift upon New York: a chance to see muscle-flexing Americans as aliens at a moment when it is especially crucial for the United States to understand how it is perceived internationally.
Half-Life pits a geeky scientist (you) against corrupt government agents and lethal aliens at a top-secret government site.
A crewman's proficiency is determined by the relevant skill: a science officer with a high science skill can determine more of a planet's properties and detect aliens at a greater range, for example.
At the same time there's a faction of human insurgents planning an assault on the aliens at a government-sponsored stadium rally (to fete said aliens), one that shamelessly plays like the giant propagandist event that it is.
In its second big-game appearance, the advertiser jumps to the future, where aliens at a human museum ogle remnants of our past, including Scott Baio and Rubik's Cube -- but what really impresses these extraterrestrials are avocados.
As a boomer, I grew up hearing about flying saucers and space aliens at an early age.
Men like former deputy Prime Minister Paul Hellyer, who, instead of speaking about aliens at an expo about aliens, used his stage time to outline his plan for Canadian bank reform.
And, seen in a gallery that doubles as a tattoo parlor, they fit the Loisaida ambience to a T. Alejandro Cardenas's paintings of insectlike aliens at James Fuentes, a gallery tucked away in a fascinating 19th-century pocket below Canal Street, also have modesty to recommend them.
It was not really about how to be an alien at all, but about a foreigner's view of English society, and it was very funny.
We watched ourselves die and fought through an afterlife filled with aliens at Optics 0 0, a Brooklyn-based multimedia festival put on by the venue Roulette.
