Age is a chockablock full category in Similes Dictionary. And new age-related similes crop up constantly. To wit, Representative Nancy Pelosi on a discussion of Hilary Clinton's age as an issue in the 2016 presidential election. As Pelosi said "A Republican approach that calls attention to Mrs. Clinton’s age is not
without peril,' She topped her prediction that the Repulbicans would go to that place at their own ris with this simile: “Age is like art — it’s a matter of
interpretation.”
(From NYTimes June 29, 2013 article, Republicans Paint Clinton as Old News By Jonathan Martin)
Fun fact about figurative language by by the author of Metaphors Dictionary and the NEW Similes Dictionary.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Monday, June 24, 2013
Guess who said acting is like a parachute
Similes about the risky business of acting abound. Here's one we missed adding to the second edition of Simile Dictionary. It's attributed to the late, great Bette Davis:
Acting is like a parachute. You jump and pull the cord and pray that it opens." Bette Davis
Acting is like a parachute. You jump and pull the cord and pray that it opens." Bette Davis
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Similes make good ads
A catchy simile seen in a subway ad by a storage company:
Raising a baby in a NYC apartment is like growiing an oak tree in a thimble
Raising a baby in a NYC apartment is like growiing an oak tree in a thimble
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
The Simile-Metaphor maven on Somewhere Fun by Jenny Schawrtz
While I obviously tend to like playwrights who are passionate about words, Jenny Schwartz tends to use her gift for imbuing her plays with interesting wordsmithing to take audiences
on an absurdist ride that is more confusing than compelling in the long run. Like the rainstorm that sets the scene for happenstance meeting of two old friends, Rosemary and Evelyn in her new play Somewhere Fun (www.curtainup.com/somewherefun.html), words just pour out of her characters
Rosemary in particular has us drowning in words. . .words. . .words. Before Schwartz finally does her in by melting her into a puddle (I'm not making this up!), she tells us about her estrangement from her son with a quartet of similes,
and hangs a simile onto an old cliche pertaining to her her relationship with Evelyn
About her"relationship with her son she says " I’m toxic, “Like a cancer. Like a curse. Like a dump. Like a swamp.”
She says she and Evelyn were once "peas in a pod. Like two front teeth, we're attached at the hip.
on an absurdist ride that is more confusing than compelling in the long run. Like the rainstorm that sets the scene for happenstance meeting of two old friends, Rosemary and Evelyn in her new play Somewhere Fun (www.curtainup.com/somewherefun.html), words just pour out of her characters
Rosemary in particular has us drowning in words. . .words. . .words. Before Schwartz finally does her in by melting her into a puddle (I'm not making this up!), she tells us about her estrangement from her son with a quartet of similes,
and hangs a simile onto an old cliche pertaining to her her relationship with Evelyn
About her"relationship with her son she says " I’m toxic, “Like a cancer. Like a curse. Like a dump. Like a swamp.”
She says she and Evelyn were once "peas in a pod. Like two front teeth, we're attached at the hip.
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