Word: growl
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Dates: during 1980-1989
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...Atlanta. He has a wry sense of humor, which he uses to deflect Jordan's charge that he is too far to the left. It reminds him, Fowler smiles, of the time he was marching in a small-town parade and heard an old country boy on the sidewalk growl, "That Fowler even looks like a liberal, don't he?" With its city-slicker vs. good- ole-boy flavor, the Fowler-Jordan race is in some ways a reflection of the Bond-Lewis contest...
...there too, and when people sought him out, asking if he was the Key Underwood, he would say, "What's left of him." Then they would ask him about Troop, and he would say, "Troop was just as humble as he could be. I never heard him growl at another dog. But when it come to Mr. Coon, that was something else. He'd walk around a coon until he saw an opening, and he'd move in there and grab him on those foreshoulders, and you could hear the bones pop. That was some...
This missing voice, however, did not create a void in the music. The ample harmonies of Christine Collister and Clive Gregson backing his own low growl, Thompson easily negotiated his way around the tough arrangements of songs like "Wall Of Death," from the last album he did with Linda, Shool Out The Lights. His eyes closed, his face grieving, he showed that he did not need his "better half" to continue the show he has run for the past twenty years...
Usually suppressing a growl, I answer "A place in Virginia called roanoke. You've never heard of it. I want a green eraseable...
...space and time, then solves them with an originality that hits the viewer like a rabbit- punch line. The lovers repose in bed, a turnstile fan lazing above them, Venetian blinds notching shadows on their backs, and outside their window looms the detective. For a moment the low growl of Marty's backyard incinerator can be heard, and then the screen whitens in an atomic flash, as if the lovers had been cremated. It is the flash of the detective's camera...