The Devil Wears Prada
Meet Meryl Streep. She's the only good thing about this film.
Never having read the book, I can't be exactly sure what rubbed me the wrong way. But I can narrow it down.
Never having read the book, I can't be exactly sure what rubbed me the wrong way. But I can narrow it down.
- Andie's (Anne Hathaway) false sense of entitlement
- Her rather chic friends browbeating her for losing touch with her common roots (huh?)
- Her boyfriend the chef complaining about her late hours
- The fact that Anna Wintour, oops, Miranda Priestly, isn't really a devil at all, but a successful woman who has worked hard to make her mark in a notoriously competitive industry.
And why on earth is she expected to coddle a sycophant who never has any real respect for what she does? I'm never going to read the book now.
There's a reason you're not a real journalist. You're shallow. But not shallow enough for a fashion magazine.
5/10. Every point earned is for awesome jackets and shoes.
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