The word "blaring" is correct and commonly used in written English.
It can be used as an adjective to describe something or someone that is very loud, usually in a harsh or unpleasant way. Example: The blaring car horns and sirens outside made it difficult to focus on my work. In this sentence, "blaring" is used to describe the loud and unpleasant noise of the car horns and sirens.
For the subsection most likely to be found lolling in the festival's green fields to the sound of a cycle-powered electric banjo, the Pyramid stage – where U2 play – is like going into town on a Saturday night: big, loud and lairy, with Radio 1 favourites blaring on a loop.
Shooting 26 searchlights 10km into the skies, and blaring its call to prayer 7km across the valley, the Abraj al-Bait is also the world's second tallest building.
Burnham's life change is signalled by body building in his garage, blaring Pink Floyd from his flash new convertible, smoking grass outside a stuffy works party and a lusty pursuit of his daughter's cheerleader classmate (Mena Suvari).
But when they're blaring at you for 45 minutes it's very difficult.
A YouTube video sees DJ Fenix on stage blaring out his beats, surrounded by strobe lighting and scantily clad singers – a new look for a stage which has previously hosted the Bolshoi Ballet and Stravinsky.
It is Greece's summer ritual: the arrival of the island ferry, funnels billowing, horns blaring, gangplanks screeching as wide-eyed tourists prepare to disembark.
Smoke-filled cafes line the pedestrianised main street, serving bitter coffee against the blaring backdrop of another regional speciality: high-octane turbo-folk music.
Even the most hardened shopper couldn't fail to be impressed by its gothic majesty, although it's a shame about the tannoyed music blaring around the square.
With his leather jacket, jeans and shades, multicoloured tassles hanging from end of his handlebars and dance beats blaring from his mobile phone, he looked to me like some kind of Mongolian easy rider: maybe not destined to spend the rest of his life farming in the mountains.
All of this – the rather opulent but segregated hall, the four-piece band blaring out Afghan party tunes for the dancing guests, the mountains of food – was not going to come without a big price tag.
We often travel around by "taxi", which involves cramming as many people as possible into a van, invariably with Guyanese music blaring out as it hurtles through the streets, the driver singing along enthusiastically.
