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Life for those in fawning, panicked thrall to Runway magazine über-editor Miranda Priestly (
) can be nasty, brutish and short – as wannabe journalist and couture ignoramus Andy (Anne ‘Perky!’ Hathaway) discovers upon fluking her way into the coveted post of Miranda’s second assistant. But can she put up with the job’s incessant, ridiculous demands without going native? ‘The Devil Wears Prada’ is based on Lauren Weisberger’s roman-à-clef about her spell at Vogue, a blinkered but scathing rejection of fashmagland transformed by
Aline Brosh McKenna
’s script into an aspirational Manhattanite fairy-tale about an ugly duckling who goes to the ball but learns there’s no place like home. It’s far from perfect – a romantic subplot featuring a smoothie writer and the contrived third-act jeopardy at Paris Fashion Week are both duff – but it’s often very funny, especially Streep’s Priestly. She combines stringent expectations with infuriating vagueness and disappointment at the perennial incompetence of those around her. Still, the whole thing is humbug, a giant ad for the industry it affects to critique; any notion that it would be otherwise went out the window when the director of ‘Sex and the City’ was given the gig. The dodgy cable-knit polymixes and reckless carb consumption that initially mark Andy out are madeover: street crossings become her catwalks and reaching a size four marks a triumph. Sure, she jacks it in to work for a community newspaper, but when you can wheel on Valentino to croon over the creation with which he’s just fabulised Streep-Priestly, few 12-year-old girls will be leaving the cinema sighing, ‘Yes! Let me at that rent-fixing scandal!’
Been there, done that? Think again, my friend.
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The Devil Wears Prada is two films in one: a caustic, energetic satire of the fashion world and a cautionary melodrama. The first works; the second doesn't. Fortunately, the running time of the former doubles that of the latter, making The Devil Wears Prada more of a hit than a miss. In fact, even through some of the weaker parts, there are still strong performances by standouts Meryl Streep, Emily Blunt, and Stanley Tucci.
The novel by Lauren Weisberger stirred the interest of the fashion industry and fashion-watchers, and caused many readers to play the game of trying to match fictional representations with their real-life counterparts. For those who aren't members of the fashion inner circle, the satire is obvious but some of its targets may not be. That doesn't diminish the enjoyability of the film, which is relentless in its cynical attitude toward a culture obsessed with style and an industry that wallows in self-importance.
Christopher Guest is one of a few directors who can allow satire to exist without the benefit of window dressing, but this isn't one of Guest's productions. Hollywood films - and The Devil Wears Prada is a member of that group - require characters and story arcs. That's where the film gets into trouble. For about 70 minutes, it bubbles along, lobbing grenades at various targets and tossing in multiple montages. Then the film gets serious. Its trite message - be true to yourself and your friends - rings false, and the cloying ending feels like it was written for another film then tacked onto the end of this one. When The Devil Wears Prada downshifts in tone from satire to melodrama, it's an uneven and unwelcome transition. Suddenly, the qualities that make the first two-thirds such sparkling entertainment, evaporate.
The Devil Wears Prada tells the story of Andy Sachs (Anne Hathaway), a recently graduated journalism major who is applying for the job of second assistant to Miranda Priestly (Meryl Streep), the editor of Runway magazine. Runway is the most influential fashion magazine in the industry, and no one wields more power than Miranda. She is revered as a goddess by co-workers and competitors alike. Get a job working for her and stick it out for a year, and countless doors will open. This is what Miranda's current #1 assistant, Emily (Emily Blunt), is counting on. Others, like Nigel (Stanley Tucci), have become fixtures at Runway while waiting for their dream job to materialize.
When it comes to fashion, Andy has none. She is a size six ("Six is the new fourteen," quips Nigel) and wears frumpy clothing. Miranda hires her on a whim, hoping that Andy's smarts will compensate for her lack of dress sense. It's not a promising beginning. Andy despises the shallowness of those who work at Runway and ridicules them to her boyfriend, Nate (Adrian Grenier), and her friends. Then something starts to happen. Like Anakin Skywalker, Andy is seduced by the dark side of the force, and becomes a loyal subject to Emperor Miranda.
It's amazing how much more alive the film is when it's concentrating on Andy's job. Her personal life and out-of-work relationships are boring. There's irony here, because the film's ultimate message is that no business is so important that it should trump interpersonal interests, yet The Devil Wears Prada comes alive within the walls of the Runway building. I wonder if director David Frankel (an HBO veteran who has helmed episodes of Entourage and Sex in the City ) is aware of the mixed message his film is delivering.
Anne Hathaway gives a vanilla performance. She has little presence and tends to blend in with the scenery. Despite being the supposed lead, she is upstaged by supporting performers. Meryl Streep gets top billing but has less screen time; nevertheless, her humanized Cruella De Vil dominates scenes. Emily Blunt, who made an impression in My Summer of Love , is rarely outshone, nor is Stanley Tucci. When Streep, Blunt, and Tucci are together, the scene crackles with energy. When none of them are present, The Devil Wears Prada slips into a black hole. Fortunately, such instances are rare.
On balance, I enjoyed the film, despite the whiny final half hour and the artificial conclusion. (Whatever happened to hard-edged endings in satires?) I recognize that the film is being marketed toward women, but I see no reason why men can't enjoy what The Devil Wears Prada offers. The kind of corporate culture that comes under assault by Frankel isn't isolated to the fashion industry; viewers might be surprised at the universality of some of the targets. With so many "loud" movies opening in multiplexes, it's refreshing to find something that provides a change of pace.
Review: the devil wears prada.
This is a predictable movie, not particularly funny, like Funny Face with no musical numbers.
David Frankel’s The Devil Wears Prada , based on Lauren Weisberger’s popular roman à clef about her stint as personal assistant to Vogue editor-in-chief Anna Wintour, functions like a big-screen version of Sex and the City (Frankel helmed some episodes of that show)—it moves fast, and it aims to dazzle you with shoes, brand names, and glamorous locales. Our doe-eyed heroine (Anne Hathaway), who longs to be a serious journalist, decides to put in time as a flunky to ice-queen fashion arbiter Miranda Priestley (Meryl Streep), seeing the demeaning gig as a stepping stone to loftier things. She soon trades in her drab sweaters for slinky couture, and her friends keep telling her that she’s selling her soul, but Hathaway, with her endearingly awkward body language, doesn’t seem to change or be in any real danger. The plot keeps dangling attractive opportunities for her to become a ruthless careerist, but Hathaway never really swerves from rectitude or being a Nice Person and never seems truly tempted by sex and power.
This is a predictable movie, not particularly funny, like Funny Face with no musical numbers, but it’s a fairly well made and very well acted piece of sadistic bad-job porn. Stanley Tucci is fresh and appealing as Miranda’s gay advisor and Emily Blunt shows off impressive comic timing as the desperate first assistant. As the devil herself, Streep plays it cool, creating a striking, cobra-like, soft-spoken tyrant who moves and speaks in a minimalist fashion, like a queen who cannot be expected to waste any excess energy on trifles. In Robert Altman’s superb A Prairie Home Companion , Streep was at her fidgety worst: mugging, hogging attention, condescending to her character, and hiding behind a Wisconsin accent. Yet for this amiable, often dubious little entertainment, she puts together a wholly believable, subtle portrait of a bitch who lives in her own world, who lies to herself about what she does and why she does it.
A few days ago, I was idly walking by an Upper West Side theater that was screening the premiere of this film, and I stopped for a minute to take a look at Streep, who was talking to reporters. A dignified-looking young girl walked past me carrying some Samuel French play scripts; she was probably a Julliard acting student. When she saw Meryl Streep standing a foot away from her, she let out a hoarse scream and burst into tears, like a fan at a Beatles concert. Streep’s eminence in her profession is understandable. Though I often have problems with her (James McCourt once snapped that she’s been “indicating,” a cardinal acting sin, for over 30 years), I appreciate her extremely prickly, often pessimistic views on human nature as expressed in a large catalogue of work stretching back to the late-’70s.
Like Katharine Hepburn, Streep has not been eased into supporting roles in late middle age, and she continues to take the plum parts. Unlike the lyrical Hepburn, Streep is always at her best when playing women who refuse to give in to emotion. Roles like this match up with something weirdly hidden and withholding in her creative character, which lies in stark contrast to the shifting surface of her lavishly gifted but too-often fussy technical skills. The Devil Wears Prada is worth seeing for one scene Streep plays without make-up. Miranda’s husband has decided to leave her, and she briefly lets her guard down in front of Hathaway (actually, she lets her guard down guardedly , like Lindy Chamberlain slowly cracking in the courtroom in A Cry in the Dark ). Regret comes into her eyes, and human feeling is dying to break through, but Streep’s Miranda fights it off and snaps back to making her outlandish demands. This effect is touching, invigoratingly tough, and completely Streep-ian. Here is the stroke of an artist cutting through the narcissistic confusion around her, both shaming and enlivening this smooth but wafer-thin film.
Dan Callahan’s books include The Camera Lies: Acting for Hitchcock , Barbara Stanwyck: The Miracle Woman , and Vanessa: The Life of Vanessa Redgrave . He has written about film for Sight & Sound , Film Comment , Nylon , The Village Voice , and more.
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The new Elton John-Shaina Taub musical, based on the popular film about a fashion-world ingénue and her demanding boss, isn’t yet ready-to-wear.
By Alexis Soloski
CHICAGO — A movie-to-musical that wants to have its cake and eat it, too, and still fit into a sample size , “ The Devil Wears Prada ,” opened at the James M. Nederlander Theater here on Sunday. With music by the rock god Elton John and lyrics by the Off-Broadway sweetheart Shaina Taub (“Suffs”), it had seemed poised to set a trend or two.
Though the show takes place at a fashion magazine, its creative team doesn’t seem to have agreed on a style. Is this a sincere story of a young woman’s education — sentimental, professional, sartorial — or a Fashion Week party? An inquiry into toxic workplace culture or an excuse to put an Eiffel Tower (technically, two Eiffel Towers) onstage? This is a show that has tried on everything in its closet. Nothing fits.
Adapted from the 2006 film , itself adapted from Lauren Weisberger’s 2003 roman à clef of her year at Condé Nast, it follows Andy Sachs (Taylor Iman Jones), a recent journalism graduate. Andy has big dreams. The Big Apple quashes them quickly in “I Mean Business,” the show’s efficient opener. After six months of rejections, she somehow lands a coveted job at Runway — a fictional stand-in for Vogue — as the second assistant to its imperious editrix, Miranda Priestly ( Beth Leavel .)
Andy doesn’t care about fashion. She has the cable-knit tights to prove it. But she needs a job to pay the rent. (Yes, the musical assumes that an entry-level media gig guarantees financial security. How dear.) So she makes what she perceives as the first of many Faustian bargains — to put her dreams on hold and stick it out for a year.
“My voice can wait,” she tells Miranda. I mean, Joan Didion got her start at Vogue. But sure.
The trouble is, Andy isn’t very good at her job. Certainly she lacks the maniacal perfectionism and bonkers wardrobe of Emily Charlton, the venomous first assistant (Megan Masako Haley, wasted until the second act). For help, she turns to the magazine’s creative director, Nigel Owens ( Javier Muñoz ), who gives her the makeover she so desperately needs, in “Dress Your Way Up,” a power ballad inspired by the Met’s costume collection and the coffee mug platitude that you should dress for the job you want.
But Andy remains ambivalent about her work. And is a hot pink romper and thigh-high boots really anyone’s idea of office wear? (The costumes, which range from the flamboyant — the chorus — to the unpersuasive and oddly wrinkled — the principals — are by Arianne Phillips.) The musical is ambivalent, too. The film, with its sleeker wardrobe and more substantial visual pleasures, seemed grudgingly admiring of the fashion industry, as commerce, as art. The show, directed by Anna D. Shapiro , a serious-minded artist I would not have associated with glitter or caprice, can’t make up its mind.
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At the end of The Devil Wears Prada , Andy finally quits working for Miranda, but may have earned her former boss' respect in the process. The Devil Wears Prad a is directed by David Frankel from a script by Aline Brosh McKenna based on the book written by Lauren Weisberger and features an all-star cast including Meryl Streep, Anne Hathaway, Emily Blunt, Stanley Tucci, and includes a number of fashionable cameos. The Devil Wears Prada was nominated for two Academy Awards: Best Costume Design for Patricia Field and Best Actress for Meryl Streep.
When she can't find the job she wants as a journalist, Andrea (Andy) Sachs (Anne Hathaway) takes a position as the co-personal assistant of Runway Editor and fashion industry icon Miranda Priestly (Meryl Streep) alongside her existing assistant Emily Charlton (Emily Blunt). Initially, Andy struggles to fulfill Miranda's extreme demands and doesn't care about the fashion industry, but after art director Nigel Kipling (Stanley Tucci) takes her under his wing, she begins to flourish; however, when the job starts to impact her personal life, and she sees Miranda stab Nigel in the back, Andy decides to leave before she becomes more like Miranda.
Besides being one of the defining comedies of the 2000s, The Devil Wears Prada featured an illustrious cast of big names and soon-to-be stars.
Miranda secures her job through connections, backstabbing, and extortion.
After Andy discovered the plan to replace Miranda Priestly with Jacqueline Follet (Stephanie Szostak) as the Runway editor, she tried to warn Miranda, but it turns out Miranda was several steps ahead of her. The Devil Wears Prada doesn't explicitly reveal how Miranda became aware of the plan to replace her, but the movie does clearly establish how deeply connected Miranda is within the industry, so if the deal was far enough along for there to be a Runway cover mock-up, it makes sense she'd be aware of it.
The Devil Wears Prada 's villainous Miranda then used her influence to get Jacqueline an offer she couldn't refuse from James Holt's new company, making her unavailable for the Runway position. Once Miranda got Jacqueline to accept the position with James Holt, she simply needed to convince Irv Ravitz to keep her on as the Runway editor, for which she had an even more devious scheme.
During her years at the magazine, she'd assembled "The List," featuring the names of numerous designers, photographers, editors, writers, and models she'd brought to the magazine, all of which said they'd leave Runway to follow her if she went to a different publication . "The List" is clearly thinly veiled extortion , although very characteristic of how Miranda and the rest of the industry operate throughout The Devil Wears Prada.
He's loyal to miranda to a fault.
The night before Miranda announces Jacqueline as the new president of James Holt International, Nigel revealed to Andy that James Holt had selected him for the position and that Miranda was the one who recommended him for the position. Miranda obviously has sway with Holt, which is why Nigel was initially offered the position, but she didn't hesitate to throw Nigel under the bus when it came time to save her own skin by pushing Jacqueline for the position instead.
Nigel wasn't aware of Miranda's schemes, so he didn't find out about the change of plans until Miranda announced Jacqueline for the position, still fully expecting to hear her say his name instead. Despite his deep disappointment, Nigel tells Andy "when the time is right, she'll pay me back."
Even though he doesn't truly believe his words, he has "hope for the best." Nigel has always been a faithful supporter of Miranda despite the chaos that swirls around her, and it's worked out well for him so far, but the back-stabbing move is a revelation to Andy, who was attempting to help Miranda avoid getting replaced.
She doesn't want to be like miranda.
Andy is initially overwhelmed by Miranda's demands, and while the job doesn't necessarily get easier with time, Andy learns to accommodate Miranda by sacrificing more and more of her personal life. Nigel was the one who told her each new achievement in her career would come at the cost of her personal life continuing to crumble, so seeing him stabbed in the back by Miranda was a wake-up call for her, although even that alone isn't what led her to quit.
Andy had already gone along with Miranda's demands up to that point, but it was their conversation after Miranda gave Nigel's job to Jacqueline that finally pushed Andy over the edge . In the car after the event, Miranda tells Andy she was impressed with her effort to warn her about Jacqueline replacing her as the editor of Runway.
Miranda saying "I see a great deal of myself in you" in the wake of her crushing Nigel's dream job was the moment Andy decided she didn't want the job anymore and finally gave her the courage to throw the cell phone in a fountain and walk away from Miranda and the job at Runway.
She sees a lot of herself in andy.
Despite Andy leaving Miranda high and dry in Paris, Miranda still tells the editor at the New York Mirror he'd be an "idiot" if he didn't hire Andy. While Miranda showed approval towards Andy occasionally, most of the time she was critical of her job performance, even when Andy was achieving impossible tasks such as getting the unpublished Harry Potter novel transcript for Miranda's twin daughters. She even tells the New York Mirror that Andy was the "biggest disappointment" she'd ever had as an assistant, yet when she sees her on the street at the end, she still smiles.
While Miranda may have been legitimately disappointed in Andy's decision at the end of The Devil Wears Prada , the smile is likely related to her telling Andy she reminded her of herself. Even though she abandoned the job in the least convenient way possible, the part of Andy that was standing up for herself and throwing everyone else under the bus was the same part that reminded Miranda of herself.
The Devil Wears Prada differs from the book in this happier ending. Andy might not want to be the next Miranda Priestly, but she's also not a pushover willing to do whatever Miranda says like the assistants that came before her, and that's something Miranda has to respect.
Anne hathaway has spoken on the possibility.
Despite the huge success of the movie, it has been nearly two decades since the release of The Devil Wears Prada and there is still no sign of a sequel in the works. The ending of the film is fitting for the story being told, but it does leave enough of the characters in play that there is room for the story to continue. However, the chances of it happening are not good as Anne Hathaway recently shut down any talk of a Devil Wears Prada sequel .
"I don't know if there can be [a sequel movie]. I just think that movie was in a different era, you know? Now, everything's gone so digital, and that movie centered around the concept of producing a physical thing. It's just very different now."
As beloved as the original is, a sequel is not necessary and could end up ruining the legacy of the original. The ending shot of Miranda smiling slightly showed the first hint of a likable side to her which made for a nice conclusion. However, knowing that she is not the cold-blooded monster she seemed to be for the entire movie, it might not be as fun watching her in the sequel. Comedy sequels are also notoriously hard to pull off so fans are better off rewatching The Devil Wears Prada rather than waiting for a continuation.
Based on Lauren Weisberger's novel, The Devil Wears Prada stars Anne Hathaway as Andrea Sachs, an aspiring journalist who, after landing a job with top New York fashion designer Miranda Priestly, gets drawn deeper and deeper into the cutthroat world of the fashion industry. Meryl Streep stars alongside Hathaway as Miranda Priestly, with a further cast that includes Emily Blunt, Stanley Tucci, and Simon Baker.
The Devil Wears Prada, released in June 2006, is now the age of a grade-schooler: If it were a human, it would be a 10-year-old scuffling along in her mother’s Manolo Blahniks or seeing her future inheritance reflected in the subtle calfskin gleam of a Birkin bag. The picture was a hit upon its release—it was the 17th-highest grossing movie that year, which isn’t bad for a PG-13-rated comedy of little interest to ticket-buying teenage boys—and in the years since, it has become a comfort-food movie, the kind of thing women (and surely some men) like to watch over and over again .
That’s partly because the appeal of watching put-upon underlings triumph over haughty higher-ups never loses its gloss. In this case, it’s Anne Hathaway ’s Andy, personal assistant to tyrannical fashion-magazine czarina Miranda Priestly ( Meryl Streep ), who emerges, slightly scarred but undaunted, from the battleground of her first magazine job. (The movie, directed by David Frankel, was based on Lauren Weisberger’s 2003 novel, which drew from her real-life experience as the assistant to Vogue magazine’s notoriously demanding editor Anna Wintour.) The movie’s pleasures are hardly negligible: A montage showing Streep’s Priestly heedlessly tossing her coat-and-handbag combo onto Andy’s desk, morning after morning after morning, is partly a clever pantomime of the monotony of being a wage slave and partly a grand eye-roll at the sort of person who has so much great stuff to wear that she can just fling it around without a thought.
But even though The Devil Wears Prada is set at a fashion magazine, and hits hard at the foibles of fashion people, it isn’t really a fashion movie—if anything, it’s a movie that hates fashion. Over and over again, Andy laments that what she really wants to be is a journalist—the subtext, so hamfisted it barely qualifies as a subtext—is that she’s too good for fashion, with all its idiocy and frivolity. Streep’s Priestly has the movie’s smartest line—one that the film, ultimately, betrays. Surveying one of Andy’s impossibly dowdy, pre-makeover work outfits, she says, in a cool and level voice, “You’re trying to tell the world that you take yourself too seriously to care what you put on your back.”
In the end, this movie is the ultimate fuel for people who think that not caring about fashion automatically grants them superior intelligence. With the exception of two terrific characters—Stanley Tucci’s wry art director and Emily Blunt’s perennial assistant, who cares about fashion so much that it fills her with an almost desperate hunger—the movie never rises above the level of “Look at all these silly people who care about this ridiculous, overpriced stuff. They must be really stupid.”
It doesn’t help that the clothes in The Devil Wears Prada are—let’s just say it— terrible . With the exception of a few of Priestly’s work outfits (like a trim jacket scattered with matte bronze paillettes that shouldn’t work for day, but does), almost everything the “fashionable” people wear in The Devil Wears Prada is either comically overaccessorized or slapped together in combinations that the truly chic would never attempt. The movie’s costume designer is Patricia Field , who also, famously, dressed the actresses for Sex and the City , a brilliant and beautiful show (for at least five of its six seasons) that honored the ghost of comedy-of-manners virtuoso Anita Loos in the best way. Field’s work on that show (Kristen Davis’s pussycat-bow blouses, Kim Cattrall’s free-flowing jersey separates) was terrific—when she was dressing everyone but Sarah Jessica Parker’s Carrie Bradshaw. Carrie’s supposedly cool, fashion-forward outfits grew more horrific and overstimulated with each passing season, a melange of tutus and unflattering headdresses that had less to do with fashion, or even eccentric taste, than with seeing how much weird, wretched stuff could be piled on the back of one rather small-boned actress. The critic Laura Miller once lamented that Carrie’s outfits made her look like “an organ grinder’s monkey.”
That’s the spirit Fields brings, more or less, to The Devil Wears Prada : In her view, nearly every woman working at Runway magazine (a thinly veiled Vogue ) expresses her individuality and style by wearing lots of necklaces plus big earrings, and maybe a superfluous bracelet or two. Nearly everyone is strutting around in cluttered, fashion-victim combos and high, high heels. Andy’s post-makeover outfits—most of them consisting of pieces by Chanel—are jumbled together in a way that’s supposed to signify youthful creativity but which really just scream, “I have no idea what I’m doing, and I don’t care.” Every fashion workplace has its crazy magpies, but there’s always at least one sleek, understated doe, usually dressed in head-to-toe taupe, running with the pack. She’s nowhere to be seen in The Devil Wears Prada, because that wouldn’t fit the absurd spectacle people generally hope to see in a movie about the fashion world.
In Field’s defense, movie costuming isn’t the same as choosing fashion for a photo spread or, heaven forbid, for real life: Things that are a little extreme tend to read better on camera. And with the exception of great 1970s splash-outs like Mahogany and Eyes of Laura Mars, movies about the fashion world rarely capture what’s so compelling about fashion anyway. But The Devil Wears Prada falls way too short of the mark. There isn’t enough variety among the Runway workers—they’re all playing by the “more is more” rulebook, without ever knowing when to quit.
And that does the language of fashion—and the world of people who truly care about it—a disservice. It’s true that fashion can be the province of stupid, shallow people. But that can be said of the world of movies and books and music, too, and even of fine art: Not everyone who makes or enjoys these things is as intelligent as he or she is cracked up to be, or would like to be.
Fashion, at its purest, is both a means of personal expression and a way of reaching toward beauty. To love it—to really love it—has nothing to do with loading up on the latest from Dior or Balmain, or with coveting this or that It bag, or with throwing runway looks on your Instagram, tagged with the words “I’m obsessed!” It’s not just about learning how to look, but learning how to see: Why does one sleeve follow the curve of the human arm perfectly, while another hangs stiff, like an awkward soldier? Why do certain color combinations (tangerine and turquoise, marigold and cobalt) please the eye, even when you think they shouldn’t work?
If The Devil Wears Prada, 10 years old this week, represents the wrong way to look and think about fashion, this week has also given us a reminder of the right way, although it’s a sad one: Bill Cunningham , the New York Times’ longtime on-the-street photographer—and the subject of the superb 2010 documentary Bill Cunningham New York —died on June 25, at age 87. Cunningham had actually made fashion himself (he was a milliner in the 1950s), and was a cofounder of Details magazine. But for some 40 years—almost right up to the day of his death—he could be found, dressed in his trademark blue workman’s smock, pedaling the streets of New York on his bike, camera around his neck, at the ready to capture fashion in the wild. His subjects included socialites wrapped in plush furs and club kids in improvised outfits that might have cost a nickel.
The things that would stop him—the swooping cut of a jacket, a weird, vibrant color combination, a small accessory that had somehow turned drab outfit into one of pure delight—were not necessarily things you could list or even adequately describe in words. But Cunningham was always alive to the telling detail. That’s a world apart from just piling on the details. The Devil Wears Prada, on the other hand, gives us everything to look at, but nothing to see.
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6 August 2024
The Devil Wears Prada cancelled a preview performance yesterday after worries around protests in Plymouth.
In a statement, the venue said yesterday: “With protests planned to take place in Plymouth city centre, tonight’s performance of The Devil Wears Prada has been cancelled along with our FUSE: Producing workshop.
“The safety of our audience members, staff and performers is always our priority, and as such, the decision to cancel the 19:30 performance was taken in everyone’s best interests. All those with tickets for tonight’s show have been emailed, so please do check your inbox.”
Performances today, 6 August, are set to go ahead as normal.
Due to circumstances outside of our control, tonight’s performance of The Devil Wears Prada has been cancelled along with our FUSE: Producing workshop. pic.twitter.com/zhzO5wnOpA — Theatre Royal Plymouth (@TRPlymouth) August 5, 2024
The musical has a score by Elton John ( Billy Elliot ) and Shaina Taub ( Suffs ) and book by Kate Wetherhead ( Burlesque the Musical ) – with direction and choreography by Jerry Mitchell ( Kinky Boots ) .
Based on Lauren Weisberger’s 2003 novel and the 2006 movie starring Meryl Streep and Anne Hathaway, The Devil Wears Prada follows Andy, a journalist who takes on a job at a fashion magazine with unexpected results.
Vanessa Williams stars as the fearsome Miranda Priestly and WhatsOnStage Award winner Matt Henry plays Nigel (the role originated in the film by Stanley Tucci), alongside Georgie Buckland ( Shrek the Musical ) as Andy and Amy Di Bartolomeo ( Six ) as Emily.
Joining them are James Darch ( Mam m a Mia! ) as journalist Christian , with Rhys Whitfield ( The Phantom of the Opera ) as Andy’s long – term boyfriend, Nate. For the show’s London run this autumn, Debbie Kurup will join the production as the standby Miranda Priestly.
Completing the cast are Maddy Ambus , Gabby Antrobus , Selena Ba rron, Pamela Blair, Robertina Bonano , Ll oyd Davies, Elishia Edwards, Akeem Ellis-Hyman, Elizabeth Fullalove , Jinny Gould, Natasha Heyward, Samuel How, Luke Jackson , Liam Marcellino , Robbie McMillan, Ciro Lourencio Meulens , Gabriel Mokake , Theo Papoui , Christopher Parkinson , Eleanor Peach , Ethan Le Phong , Jon Reynolds, Harriet Samuel-Gray , Olivia Saunders, Kayleigh Thadani, Ella Valentine and Tara Yasmin .
The Devil Wears Prada will run at Theatre Royal Plymouth for a preliminary run to 17 August 2024, with a West End season to then follow from 24 October at the Dominion Theatre.
The production features set design by Tim Hatley ( Back to the Future ), costume design by Gregg Barnes ( Legally Blonde ), lighting design by Bruno Poet ( Tina – The Tina Turner Musical ), sound design by Gareth Owen ( & Juliet ) and casting by WhatsOnStage Award winner Jill Green.
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This was the chance I had been waiting for! "The Devil Wears Prada" is being positioned as a movie for grown-ups and others who know what, or who, or when, or where, Prada is. But while watching it I had the uncanny notion that, at last, one of those books from my childhood had been filmed. Call it Andy Sachs, Girl Editor.
Rated 4.5/5 Stars • Rated 4.5 out of 5 stars 07/23/24 Full Review Mate P The Devil Wears Prada teaches an important lesson, but in the end makes it seem an easier decision than it really is. The ...
Directed by David Frankel. Comedy, Drama. PG-13. 1h 49m. By A.O. Scott. June 30, 2006. NO man is a hero to his valet. So the saying goes, or used to go, since few men these days actually have ...
The Devil Wears Prada is not really a feel-good kind of movie but it is highly entertaining and thought-provoking. It's dark humour (mostly in the form of put-downs aimed at Andy) had me cringing. It reminded me a lot of the sense of humour carried with the likes of Gervais' sitcom, Extras, with its jokes revolving around awkward situations.
The Devil Wears Prada isn't a brilliant film, but it certainly is an entertaining one. Full Review | Original Score: 7/10 | Feb 28, 2008 Nick Davis Nick's Flick Picks
Our review: Parents say ( 11 ): Kids say ( 57 ): Sometimes over the top and sometimes sentimental, Prada is most notable for Meryl Streep's remarkably subtle performance as super-diva Miranda Priestly. While the movie loves its costumes and montages (often together), the plot is creaky and the target far too easy: Everyone knows the world of ...
Stanley Tucci is superb as Nigel, the ambitious, hard working man who dreams of having a position of power like Miranda's some day. "The Devil Wears Prada" is a very funny movie that is not as far divorced from the real world as, I believe, the producers of this movie may have thought. 150 out of 186 found this helpful.
The Devil Wears Prada: Directed by David Frankel. With Meryl Streep, Anne Hathaway, Emily Blunt, Stanley Tucci. A smart but sensible new graduate lands a job as an assistant to Miranda Priestly, the demanding editor-in-chief of a high fashion magazine.
The Devil Wears Prada is a 2006 American comedy-drama film directed by David Frankel and produced by Wendy Finerman.The screenplay, written by Aline Brosh McKenna, is based on the 2003 novel by Lauren Weisberger.The film stars Meryl Streep, Anne Hathaway, Stanley Tucci, and Emily Blunt.. In 2003, 20th Century Fox bought the rights to a film adaptation of Weisberger's novel before it was ...
The Devil Wears Prada (2006) The humour is as spiky as a pair of Manolo Blahniks yet The Devil Wears Prada isn't just a satire on the fashion industry. Anne Hathaway provides a soft centre as ...
Movie Review. In the dizzying world of New York fashion, where size 0 is the new 2 and a bad hair day can end a career, Runway magazine is the bible. The fashion monthly is edited by the silver-coifed fashionista Miranda Priestly, who is the walking definition of steel fist in a velvet glove. ... The Devil Wears Prada is based on the best ...
The Devil Wears Prada Review Andy Sachs (Hathaway) is an aspiring journalist who takes a job at Runway, a New York fashion magazine, as an assistant to its powerful and much-feared editor, Miranda ...
The Devil Wears Prada - Metacritic. 2006. PG-13. Fox 2000 Pictures. 1 h 49 m. Summary The best-selling novel about a young woman who stumbles into the hectic worlds of high fashion and publishing comes to the big screen. Comedy. Drama. Directed By: David Frankel.
The Independent Critic offers movie reviews, interviews, film festival coverage, a short film archive and The Compassion Archive by award-winning activist and writer Richard Propes. ... There are two storylines in "The Devil Wears Prada," a sparkly, witty and frequently funny film loosely based upon Lauren Weisberger's year working as an ...
Everything else to do with 'The Devil Wears Prada' is all perfectly fine don't get me wrong, but I most certainly wouldn't have enjoyed it as much without the cast. Meryl Streep does an excellent job portraying Miranda, while Anne Hathaway matches her as Andrea. Emily Blunt (Emily) is also enjoyable, as is Stanley Tucci (Nigel).
As adapted by Aline Brosh McKenna, The Devil Wears Prada is crisper, less self-righteous and mercifully shorter than its intermittently funny but interminable source. Sometimes actors get parts so rich that they almost can't help but make meals of them. Playing a frosty, high-powered editor in The Devil Wears Prada, Meryl Streep turns the role ...
The Devil Wears Prada is a smashing success both as a portrait of the fashion world in New York and as a touching and alluring story of a young woman's initiation into the moral and ethical decisions that form character on the job. Special DVD features include: a commentary by director David Frankel, producer Wendy Finerman, costume designer ...
'The Devil Wears Prada' is based on Lauren Weisberger's roman-à-clef about her spell at Vogue, a blinkered but scathing rejection of fashmagland transformed by Aline Brosh McKenna
A movie review by James Berardinelli. The Devil Wears Prada is two films in one: a caustic, energetic satire of the fashion world and a cautionary melodrama. The first works; the second doesn't. Fortunately, the running time of the former doubles that of the latter, making The Devil Wears Prada more of a hit than a miss.
Review: The Devil Wears Prada. This is a predictable movie, not particularly funny, like Funny Face with no musical numbers. David Frankel's The Devil Wears Prada, based on Lauren Weisberger's popular roman à clef about her stint as personal assistant to Vogue editor-in-chief Anna Wintour, functions like a big-screen version of Sex and the ...
Aug. 8, 2022. The Devil Wears Prada. CHICAGO — A movie-to-musical that wants to have its cake and eat it, too, and still fit into a sample size, " The Devil Wears Prada ," opened at the ...
At the end of The Devil Wears Prada, Andy finally quits working for Miranda, but may have earned her former boss' respect in the process. The Devil Wears Prada is directed by David Frankel from a script by Aline Brosh McKenna based on the book written by Lauren Weisberger and features an all-star cast including Meryl Streep, Anne Hathaway, Emily Blunt, Stanley Tucci, and includes a number of ...
June 29, 2016 5:40 PM EDT. The Devil Wears Prada, released in June 2006, is now the age of a grade-schooler: If it were a human, it would be a 10-year-old scuffling along in her mother's Manolo ...
The Devil Wears Prada will run at Theatre Royal Plymouth for a preliminary run to 17 August 2024, with a West End season to then follow from 24 October at the Dominion Theatre.. The production features set design by Tim Hatley (Back to the Future), costume design by Gregg Barnes (Legally Blonde), lighting design by Bruno Poet (Tina - The Tina Turner Musical), sound design by Gareth Owen ...
Dayton band The Devil Wears Prada had built their audience through performing (most notably on the 2008 and 2009 Warped tours) and by some video airplay on MTV, but this release blew away everybody's expectations, going to #11 on the Billboard Top 200 and commanding the #1 position on the Top Independent Albums, Top Hard Rock Albums, and Top ...
The Devil Wears Prada is a musical based on the 2003 novel of the same name by Lauren Weisberger as well as the 2006 film of the same name with a screenplay by Aline Brosh McKenna. ... The Chicago production officially opened on August 8 and received universally poor reviews. In the New York Post, ...
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