THE
DEVIL WEARS PRADA
A
naïve, style-free editorial assistant thinks she has little
to learn from her tyrannical, world-famous boss at a top fashion
rag. But she’s wrong.
CAST:
Meryl Streep, Anne
Hathaway, Stanley Tucci, Emily Blunt, Adrian Grenier, Simon Baker
DIRECTOR:
David Frankel
SCREENWRITER:
Aline Brosh
McKenna
“Everyone
knows that Meryl Streep is the high priestess of drama, but she
never gets enough credit for her comedy skills. That should change
with ‘The Devil Wears Prada,’ a sinfully funny, deliciously
glossy take on the 2003 best seller by Lauren Weisberger, who denies
writing it as a poison-pen letter to her former boss, Vogue editor
Anna Wintour...Streep teams up hilariously with Anne Hathaway as
Andy Sachs, the ‘smart, fat girl’ (she's a mere size
6) who applies for the job as Miranda's junior assistant at Runway
magazine.” --PETER TRAVERS, Rolling
Stone
“Never raising her creamy voice, Meryl Streep is scarily sensational
as magazine editor Miranda Priestly, the tyrannical, all-powerful
arbiter of New York fashion. When the satire stays focused on Streep
or her snooty Brit assistant (Emily Blunt), ‘Prada’
is malicious fun. But the central story about how smart, idealistic
Anne Hathaway, as Miranda's drably dressed new assistant, loses
her soul (and boyfriend Adrian Grenier) in pursuit of success and
great shoes is dramatically anorexic.” --DAVID
ANSEN, Newsweek
“What makes the film more than fairly good fluff is Streep's
performance. It would have been easy for her to portray Miranda
as a raging caricature, but instead she plays it for truth. The
cadenced purr of her voice has steel in it - she's a lot scarier
than a shouter would be. The manicured and Manolo'd Miranda with
her rock-solid coif is a woman who values control above all things.
When she lets her guard down near the end and talks to Andy about
the breakup of her own marriage, the fissures in her armor show
and for a moment she becomes bracingly human. Is there anything
this actress cannot do?” PETER RAINER,
The Christian Science Monitor
“Miranda is played by Meryl Streep, an actress who carries
nuance in her every pore, and who endows even her lighthearted comic
roles with a rich implication of inner life. With her silver hair
and pale skin, her whispery diction as perfect as her posture, Ms.
Streep's Miranda inspires both terror and a measure of awe...she
is a vision of aristocratic, purposeful and surprisingly human grace.
And the movie, while noting that she can be sadistic, inconsiderate
and manipulative, is unmistakably on Miranda's side.” --A.
O. SCOTT, The New York Times
“Streep is Priestly, and I mean that from the topmost swoop
of her divine, leonine silver coif to the polished tip of her pointiest
Manolo. As she throws her PETA-disapproved fur jackets around, she
exudes fearsome power with every shriveling glance she tosses over
the tops of her reading glasses, every despotic command she murmurs.
Streep has noodled around with comedy before...But we haven't seen
our Meryl like this until now, relishing the role as if it were
the swellest Best of Everything achievement award a 13-time Oscar
nominee could receive...The story is glossy junk begat of just-plain
junk anyway: Lauren Weisberger, who wrote the hiss-and-tell roman
à clef best-seller on which the picture is based, was herself
an assistant to Wintour, and her novel is greasy with pride in her
own ‘integrity’ and disdain for both her boss and the
magazine whose paychecks she was presumably not forced at gunpoint
to collect.” --LISA SCHWARZBAUM, Entertainment
Weekly
“Meryl Streep is the queen and she rules ‘The Devil
Wears Prada’ with frosty command, a one-woman corrective to
global warming. In this droll comedy Streep is Miranda Priestly
(rhymes with beastly), absolute dictator of Runway magazine, which
is to fashion as the Bible is to Western religion...Though Anne
Hathaway is the central figure and looks lovely in a series of increasingly
chic Chanel ensembles, Streep dominates the movie in the great comic
performance of her career...Setting her face into a mask of composure
that suggests Darth Vader by way of a Kabuki actor, the most expressive
of American actresses shows how power is expressed in the lack of
facial and vocal expression. This makes the brief moment her mask
comes off chillingly poignant and eerily funny.” --CARRIE
RICKEY, The Philadelphia Enquirer
"Meryl Streep has quietly established
herself as queen of the summer, first with her delectable turn in
'A Prairie Home Companion' and now with her breathtakingly underplayed
performance in 'The Devil Wears Prada.' Streep single-handedly elevates
this sitcomy but tolerably entertaining adaptation of Lauren Weisberger's
bestselling 2003 roman a clef...What the book's Miranda achieves
with hysteria and frequent screeching outbursts, the film's Miranda
manages with withering glances and devastatingly dismissive looks
that could wilt poison ivy. Streep's silent reactions are priceless,
and when the lady does speak, it is in dulcet tones that demand
extra attentiveness but then reward the listener with barbs from
hidden needles. Coutured to the nines and a vision in platinum gray,
Streep is a wonder." --TODD McCARTHY,
Variety
“Streep makes it work. Streep makes it fun. Best known for
her dramatic brilliance, Streep has done strong comedic turns in
the past, and this performance is a reminder of that, and then some.
Miranda is riveting -- when she's in the room, every muscle fiber
of every other human being in her general proximity is acutely aware
of, in awe of and afraid of her presence. When Streep's on the screen,
she has the same effect on her audience; she totally commands every
scene.” --JENNIFER FREY,
Washington Post
“The snaky Streep wisely chooses not to imitate Vogue editrix
Anna Wintour, the inspiration for the book, but creates her own
surprisingly believable character. Instead of delivering Cruella
de Vil tirades, she terrifies with a sigh. ‘That's all’
becomes a catchphrase the way Streep delivers it, in a breathy passive-aggressive
sing-song. She freezer-burns the screen.” --KYLE
SMITH, New York Post
“What gives ‘Prada’ its juice is Miranda. Not
since Cruella De Vil ordered a coat made from Dalmatian puppy hides
has the screen welcomed as heartless a fashion diva. Streep plays
Miranda with both relish and restraint. To the editor's terrified
staff, she's like an approaching hurricane, as scary to anticipate
as to face. She can draw blood with a withering glance or a curt
dismissal...The movie is no thigh-slapper, by any means, but veteran
TV director David Frankel (‘Sex and the City’) has given
it a consistently whimsical touch. It has a couple of fine supporting
performances (British actress Emily Blunt is particularly good as
Miranda's overeager first assistant) and that tour de force from
Streep.” --JACK MATHEWS, New York Daily
News
“Thanks to Meryl Streep, whose performance is eerie perfection,
‘The Devil Wears Prada’ is often quite funny. But it's
more than that, a film that reveals an entire vibrant and sleazy
world that most viewers would never have a hint of, much less experience...To
watch it is like being entertained while getting an anthropological
crash course.” --MICK LaSALLE, San Francisco
Chronicle
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