5. Chicks' Flicks, Current Mix
An oboe solo, competing with the strings. the other woodwinds joined in support. the music built to another high point, then tailed off to deep strings. it was about four minutes in when someone played a military beat on a small drum.
The Mouse That Roared
I would cheerfully have disappeared into the basement of the main building and lived as some sort of phantom of the opera if i could, playing my oboe hauntingly but distantly, a ghostly pied piper unknown to my schoolmates.
Ch.10 Theme 2
It would make the transition easier, and besides its a passing tone that is already played by the oboe....." "hrm, good point. i do need the next note, g to be strong as it's part of the chord. we'll try it tomorrow. if it doesn't work through...."
Strawberries
"nobody cares about jack harvey," he said quietly, "nobody cares that he can play the oboe, or that he likes strawberries, or that his parents died in a traffic accident when he was 12, or that he..." jack hesitated.
Discovery
My father was a rather tall individual, but he was also very lanky, this gentleman was tall, large and had a voice that sounded like an oboe. he walked over and very gently patted my shoulder. "i'm well aware of who you are nephew."
Doggy Dong Fever: A Case Study in Canitis.
As soon as it did he used his free hand to grip it in just the way he liked, playing his gleaming prong like an oboe.
Green is in the Holly
The song started filled with oboes and cellos and flutes with just the right amount of clarinet and i felt myself humming along with the words i knew for part of it as i glided across the floor
Searching for Galahad Part Two
An oboe's wail cut though the ensuing silence, quickly joined by drums as five other females, dressed the same as the mouse, joined her on stage, hips rolling in rhythm. beat by beat they stepped, moving into formation.
Our Divine Discontent
Or oboe? something trilling ... holding its note, trilling, and trailing. something going solo ... in a bed of brass sounds. "what is this?" assumpta asked. angular ears swiveling. "i do not recognize this piece."
Just Remember to Blow
"clarinet..." he grumbled, "more like an oboe..."
Polaroid
An oboe? ... aw hell, i don't know. a golden-colored thing that she blows into really hard and makes really nice sounds with it. jamie is good at what she does. she's very popular. when she first joined st. mark's last semester, things were a bit iffy.
Opus 2. Ch1. Overture
He was sure bassoon reeds and oboe reeds could mimic the sounds of the gulls. it would be wonderful! he pulled himself out of his deep thoughts and turned only to find rick a few feet away. rick smiled at him. "you were miles away maestro!"