That KT Tunstall anthem kicks in, the screen splits, and suddenly you see it: women across Manhattan getting dressed for work – saturated lipstick, high heels, roaring zippers – while Anne Hathaway pulls on a lumpy sweater in an apartment that could only cost around £1,100 a month if three people were splitting it. You know the rest. Meryl Streep in white hair and sunglasses. Stanley Tucci breaking bad news with singularly gentle aplomb. Emily Blunt being one stomach flu from her goal…
20 years after The Devil Wears Prada, a look at the New York that it depicted
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