Sentence examples for way it gets from inspiring English sources

"Citizen Kane" is a popular masterpiece — not in terms of actual popularity but in terms of its conceptions and the way it gets its laughs and makes its points.

I love the way it gets its three groups of 16 girls moving in particular ballet steps as much as I love the wit with which, as everyone gets in formation to illustrate the initials J. R. at the end, two little girls sit hugging their knees as the periods after each initial.

In House of Lies, he dives into a creative arena that A) is downright timely if not blatantly intentional in the way it gets its reverse-message across -- glamorize the greedy so you realize that it's not cool to be greedy -- and B) is just so foreign to the way he's always operated in the world.

Part of the book's attraction is its modesty, the way it gets big ideas down to a small domestic canvas on which individual emotions and family dynamics are authentically realised.

In its case, the way it gets around this is to work with brands who buy sponsorships of posts that align with their wider marketing campaigns.

So, in its own more elegant way, it gets to a truth which might escape a more "factual" account.

It wants to recycle trade- ins from its dealerships through its AutoNation used-car stores; that way it gets to sell the same car more than once — the way Blockbuster rents videos over and over.

I've already seen Ex Machina twice, and I want to keep on watching it for its smarts, beauty, performances, technical proficiency, the way it gets your mind buzzing, and because, as a film, it's damn near flawless.

But now it's really all about the quality of the light, as well as its suitability with the colors in the room and the way it gets distributed.

"But I always felt like it would be really shitty if it was used in a negative way… It gets dangerous when you start stripping away meaning from everything".

Just when you have resolved to move on and find a new love, (The Military Channel never makes me feel this way...it gets me....) the draft rolls around to whisper sweet nothings in your ear and makes you forgive, forget and dream of white picket fences and Lombardi Championship trophies.