Sentence examples for turns blank from inspiring English sources

Sikorski is by turns blank, mildly peeved and mightily pissed off.

Looking by turns blank and confused – though hardly remorseful – Gibson failed to give coherent responses to Brown about her age and her past throughout the interview, despite being confronted with irrefutable evidence of the facts.

Now your eyes turn inwards, countenance turns blank And I'm floating away on a barrel of pain It looks like nothing but the sea and sky remain Liddiard's brutal vocals of an out-of-control boat rapidly sinking into shark-infested waters has an ominous feel brought home by the rasping line "We're gonna be alone from hereon in".

And immediately the canvas turned blank.

Anthony Jones can make concrete walls vanish with a stroke of his hand, turn blank closet doors into elegant marble hallways and transform drab rooms into opulent mansions.

These self-devouring figures, turning the toolkit of poetry into metaphor (the cane fields are "set in stanzas," his "ocean kept turning blank pages"), speak to something almost unsaid — writing was Walcott's escape from the islands.

Work in the studio ends soon - which will let Branagh present a showreel to potential distributors at the upcoming Cannes film festival - but after that months will be spent adding electronic marvels and turning blank walls into fantastical vistas before the film's release in 2007.

It is unnerving to watch an American president's expression turn blank in response to a question as his mind gropes for some scintilla of an idea other than the bumper-sticker phrases that seem to constitute the only thoughts he can muster.

By dramatically placing thick swaths of black and turning blank spaces into shafts of brilliant light, Mr. Cartier evoked the murky world of the Shadow, a mysterious, lurking crime fighter in a black cloak and broad-brimmed black hat who, on the radio, entered American living rooms with the famous introduction: "Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?

The dance was less than stellar: it involved rows of music stands and Ms. Lecavalier turning blank sheets to reveal lines like "What does she really want?" But Ms. Lecavalier was magnetic, exuding both power and a wispy fragility that couldn't be tarnished by melodramatic choreography.

When she was asked what she thought about the Zapatista rebellion for Indian rights -- or about President Vicente Fox's promises to reach a peaceful settlement to the seven-year-old conflict in the southern state of Chiapas -- her expressive brown eyes turned blank.