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Even with the lens on, the result is half the size and weight of a traditional S.L.R., while producing the same stunning photographic results.

Hopkins scored the film – including a beguiling remix of Daughter's Home – at the same time as making his solo record, and they share many of the same stunning sonic qualities.

There was the same stunning dancing, as opposed to just acting, from Herman Cornejo's terrific and sadder Alain on Saturday afternoon when Xiomara Reyes and Angel Corella were the most convincing as young lovers.

— Michael Schulman https://twitter.com/MJSchulman/status/970346142046281728 7:18 P.M. Early contenders for red-carpet winner are Adam Rippon, in a Jeremy Scott harness; James Ivory, the eighty-nine-year-old screenwriter of "Call Me by Your Name," in a Timothée Chalamet-print shirt; and Rita Moreno, wearing the same (stunning) dress she wore to accept her Oscar, in 1962, for "West Side Story".

— Michael Schulman 7 18 P.M. Early contenders for red-carpet winner are Adam Rippon, in a Jeremy Scott harness; James Ivory, the eighty-nine-year-old screenwriter of "Call Me by Your Name," in a Timothée Chalamet-print shirt; and Rita Moreno, wearing the same (stunning) dress she wore to accept her Oscar, in 1962, for "West Side Story".

Its got the same (stunning) 3.7″ AMOLED touchscreen, and the same 5 megapixel camera.

I wrote to Jim and voila, here they are - those same stunning photographs for yet another audience to enjoy.

Fifteen years later, he wrote of Hatto's release of the same recording: "stunning... truly great... among the finest on record... with a special sense of its Slavic melancholy".

Individually decorated rooms are furnished with a mix of antiques and painted wooden furniture; the property's olive groves, apiary and fruit orchards supply the hotel's gourmet restaurant; and there's an open-air spa, red-clay tennis courts and the same reliably stunning Provençal views that inspired the artist for years.

It could be a village or a big town, run-down or fixed-up, but as we drove uphill toward the historic center, the vision ahead was always roughly the same: a stunning Baroque church, honey-colored or pale white, decorated with columns or curves, angels or Cupids, shells or leaves, urns or shields, sometimes all of the above.

It had three figures in it all floating in the same quite stunning blue, one then the next then the next: this worker, then a charming-looking woman in a flowing bright red dress, she was sitting literally floating in the air a little above a cheeky-faced goat or sheep whose fur was matted with, was it sun and stars?