Sentence examples for not quite resolved from inspiring English sources
With the presidential election mess not quite resolved at the time of this writing, there are more questions than there are answers, but certain issues are inescapable.
"Untitled" (1943-48), a medium-sized and not quite resolved painting, of scrappy shapes jittering in a surface of hot orange scumbled over a muted yellow, feels pregnant with promises of engulfing wonderment.
Our equipment became stuck in a maze of customs and hazmat regulations, still not quite resolved, and we are just now executing Plan B. We are here in Chile to measure the turbulence as the tides rush through the Canal de Chacao.
What happened with Render's video highlights just how BET has evolved and, some might say, not quite resolved a conflict built into the organization's foundation: Can commercial and community interests really reside harmoniously under one network's roof?
As is usual with Ms. Kruger's work, the implications that money corrupts art and that rich collectors are dummies become a joke, which does not quite resolve the tricky problem that her art is a part of the commodity culture it ridicules.
British theatre companies haven't quite resolved this issue either when presenting contemporary playwriting.
Still, Ms. Massenet hasn't quite resolved the gap between instant satisfaction and the physics of production.
Ms. Osipova, overdoing the expressions of her mouth, hasn't quite resolved the contrasting elements of vulnerability and temper in her performance; now her Juliet is pathetic victim, now she's a reckless mold breaker, and we can't always feel the connections between the two.
A dark comedy that evolves into a more sober drama about the painful legacies that suicide can leave behind, the play doesn't quite resolve the tension between its sardonic humor and its more sincere aspects.
It is a puzzle that Nicholas Shakespeare tackles headlong but doesn't quite resolve in his 600-page biofraphy of the dependably polymorphous, frequently perverse, kiss-me-quick-I'm- off-goodbye, damned elusive Pimpernel of a writer: the late Bruce Chatwin.
They couldn't quite resolve the spatial variations in the glow well enough to prove that they weren't just seeing some sort of random noise in their system.
