The Devil Wears Prada
Who cares about how Gabbanna is spelled, I am asking if this is spelled either “The Devil Wears Prada” or “The Comfort Classic”, because here is one movie that’s stuck with me after repeat viewings, here’s the one movie I no doubt love, no wonder why I own the Blu-Ray, and it’s now getting 5 stars from me.
I knew this had an anniversary recently, I knew it was coming up, but here’s to a happy belated 15th Anniversary. I still don’t know how the hell is this even 15 already, I’m so old and this takes me back.
It does many things great, a decently well written, entertaining story, decently well shot, you name it. It has the some pretty phenomenal roles of Anne Hathaway, Meryl Streep and Emily Blunt that are hard to forget.
If I ever worked for Miranda Priestly, I would instantly struggle because I have perfectionism and authority issues, and I suck at everything, (no wonder why I am not too fond of school) personally envying Andy Sachs improvement, which I don’t know how to know where to start when it comes to my personal improvement in whatever I desire.
One more thing, Miranda is not the villain even if she’s intense, Nate probably is, his character is incredibly dull, and all around doesn’t do much, but I fucking hate myself so what’s to expect, right?
I don’t think I’ll ever “not like” this movie, at all, this more than “just stuff”, this is history.