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The Devil Wears Prada 2-2026

The Devil Wears Prada 2-2026

Director David Frankel

Starring Anne Hathaway, Meryl Streep

Scott’s Review #1,533

Reviewed May 11, 2026

Grade: B+

Twenty years after the box-office smash The Devil Wears Prada (2006), an entertaining and satisfying follow-up, The Devil Wears Prada 2 (2026), will please fans of the original and even garner a fresh audience.

The experience is fun and largely what one would expect from a sequel. Besides a light plot twist or two, there is nothing too surprising about the film. One could almost accuse it of being a money grab or a nostalgic throwback, and they’d be right in a way.

But with the return of the original cast, and with director David Frankel and screenwriter Aline Brosh McKenna at the helm, the formula works well, and consistency and truth to the characters are maintained.

And film audiences can rest easy with legendary icon Meryl Streep leading the pack of quality actors.

Doubtful if Streep would accept a role merely for a paycheck and without a good script at hand. This lends to security for cinema fans looking for more than a mediocre sequel. As I settled into my seat, I felt confident I would enjoy the film.

It’s delightful to see Anne Hathaway, Emily Blunt, and Stanley Tucci back at the helm.

Miranda (Streep), Andy (Hathaway), Emily (Blunt), and Nigel (Tucci) return to the fashionable streets of New York City and the sleek offices of Runway Magazine.

Stalwarts Miranda and Nigel remain at the company, while former assistants Andy and Emily, now in their 40s, have branched out into other industries (Andy) or an advertising company (Emily).

When Andy loses her job, she is offered a role with Runway, uniting with the others, much to the bitchy Miranda’s chagrin. The women playfully spar while an obvious respect is showcased.

Mixed with the humor is a dramatic storyline involving corporate takeovers, backstabbing, a struggle for control, and an interesting generational age angle.

Hathaway and Streep, in particular, have lost none of their original chemistry despite Andy now being a grown woman and an equal and no longer a minion to be chewed up and spit out.

The most fun is the knowledge that the women don’t really hate each other but share mutual admiration. They have their unique way of expressing that.

Laugh-out-loud moments occur mostly at Miranda’s expense as the rigid superstar is forced to endure an international flight in crowded coach seating and eating lunch in the building’s cafeteria, where she has never set foot.

Even though all the principal actors are wonderful, Streep is unsurprisingly the best part. The actor has a gift for flawlessly making any scene she is in something special.

As Miranda, she uses her eyes to her advantage, meshing wickedness, humor, and a burgeoning sentimentality. She’s a character audiences have previously loved to hate and now love to love.

Thankfully, since the setting is the fashion world, New York City is prominently featured and oozes sophistication, style, and a coolness. Many scenes of the characters walking down the crowded streets occur, enhancing a fresh, metropolitan Big Apple.

Impressively, the lobby of the Waldorf Astoria, Hudson Yards, and the former McGraw-Hill building are used.

Gorgeous locales in Milan, Italy, the fashion capital of the world, are featured at a swanky gala and as the film’s high point. da Vinci’s The Last Supper, The Palazzo Parigi & Grand Spa Milano, and Lake Como are featured, which provides a sizzling, sophisticated feeling.

We even get to see Lady Gaga perform!

The film has laughs, heart, and a timely message about technology, journalism, and the treatment of people as aging, disposable objects rather than human beings.

In a 2026 world filled with corruption, lies, and coldness, the film gives a much-needed slice of escapism and an uplifting message of unity.

A box office hit, it also reaffirms the importance of audience connection, and I happily enjoyed the film in a full theatre.

The consensus about The Devil Wears Prada 2 (2026) is that while not as good as the original, it’s a quality slice of popcorn nostalgia with a terrific message.

I agree 100% with this sentiment.

Grindhouse: Death Proof-2007

Grindhouse: Death Proof-2007

Director Quentin Tarantino

Starring Kurt Russell, Rosario Dawson, Zoe Bell

Scott’s Review #1,344

Reviewed February 13, 2023

Grade: A

It’s tough to go wrong with a Quentin Tarantino film recognizing that one needs to be a Tarantino fan. His films are for specific tastes that indulge in stylized violence, dark humor, and cartoonish characters.

Grindhouse: Death Proof (2007) is an easy victory for the director and incorporates his trademark qualities with beautiful female race car drivers and a sadistic stuntman.

As usual, revenge is the name of the game and results in a satisfying ending. The thrill is in the chase that occurs mainly midway through and plenty of B movie references and old songs are on display.

The experience is a pure pleasure for any cinema lover that appreciates aspects of the film like editing that too often falls beneath the surface. The scratchy film texture and retro title sequence all help to encompass another Tarantino opus.

The film is part of a double feature along with Robert Rodriguez’s Planet Terror and includes a series of mock exploitive trailers.

Both, specifically Tarantino’s, harken back to when exploitative films were shown in dusty movie houses with grainy video and a stale popcorn stench. The mood was immediately set for me while watching the film which enhanced my enjoyment tremendously.

Psychotic stuntman Mike (Kurt Russell) is a professional body double who likes to meet unsuspecting women at bars and take them for deadly drives for fun. He has a specially made car which he calls ‘Death Proof’ but only for the driver and not the passenger.

The first half of the film involves a group of girls out for a good time in a dive bar. Abbie (Rosario Dawson), Pam (Rose McGowan), and others ultimately fall victim to his shenanigans during a dastardly head-on collision exceptionally filmed.

Later, he meets a tough group of female race car drivers led by real-life stuntwoman Zoe Bell who vows to make him pay for causing them trouble. Their hell-bent vengeance just may be what the doctor ordered to cause Mike’s downfall.

Death Proof is often overlooked by fans of Tarantino and it might be because it’s paired with another film. But, it’s not half a movie either and at one hour and fifty-four minutes, it’s got legs. The film flies under the radar for me too but it’s a high-octane mile-minute experience.

One great part of Death Proof is the throwback to cult films of the 1960s and 1970s, especially Faster Pussycat! Kill! Kill!, a 1965 exploitative masterpiece by Russ Meyer.

These girls are no shrinking violets or damsels in distress who need a man to save the day. Quite the contrary. They kick ass and take names, especially in the flawless second half. Out for blood, the girls assuredly put Mike firmly in his place.

Juxtapositioned with the first half which has a dire ending for the group of girls, the second half is more upbeat and satisfactory. The lighting is also different in the two halves. The first takes place well beyond midnight while the second is in the bright afternoon.

Tarantino produces a brilliant piece of feminist progressivism with nasty muscle and female characters not to be messed with. Death Proof (2007) shows badass characters with hints of humor and discussions about men.

The girlie action flick blends perfectly with the 1970s race cars and the sexploitation theme Tarantino is recreating while still making the film feel modern and relevant.

Annie-2014

Annie-2014

Director Will Gluck

Starring Quvenzhane Wallis, Jamie Foxx

Scott’s Review #231

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Reviewed March 25, 2015

Grade: D-

The latest remake of the film version of Annie, the last film production in 1982, though at least one variation in television exists, and all based on the Broadway hit of the same name, is a saccharin-laden mess of a film.

Annie stars Quvenzhane Wallis, Jamie Foxx, and Cameron Diaz as Annie, William Sparks (changed from Daddy Warbucks), and Miss Hannigan, respectively, and features Rose Byrne and Bobby Cannavale in supporting roles.

Let me begin with the one redeeming quality of the film, though admittedly a bit of a stretch. I found the musical numbers okay, not great, but far from the worst parts of the film.

The numbers are remixed into hip-hop-type songs with a trendy approach, presumably to add a modern element. While not great, some songs are catchy and not dreadful, especially “It’s A Hard Knock Life” over the closing credits.

Whether the actors sing their songs is another question, which I might not want to know the answer to.

The rest of Annie is terrible.

The casting is poor. Wallis, very believable in Beasts of the Southern Wild (2012), portrays Annie as an intelligent, social-climbing child and I sensed awkwardness to the part. Regardless it did not work.

I did not buy her in the role and how she was awarded a Golden Globe nomination for Best Actress in a Musical Comedy speaks volumes for the limited choices in 2014.

Jamie Foxx completely phones in his performance as Cell-phone technical mogul, running for mayor, William Sparks. Why the film changed the character from Daddy Warbucks is a mystery. He is unbelievable as a germaphobe, an aggressive yet sensitive, powerful man who amazingly develops a soft spot for Annie.

Cameron Diaz completely overacts and turns Miss Hannigan into an obnoxious, hysterical shrew, who towards the end of the movie somehow “turns good”, with no real motivation for doing so.

Rose Byrne and Bobby Cannavale give uninteresting, very one-note performances in their respective roles of Sparks’s assistant, love interest, and right-hand man.

The film chooses to change so many aspects of the original stage version of Annie, that it is barely recognizable.

It takes place in present times rather than the Depression-era 1930s, Annie is no longer an orphan but is in foster care. Miss Hannigan’s first name is changed to Colleen instead of Agatha and now a former pop performer whose career subsequently died.

Hannigan’s brother Rooster and his girlfriend Lily are not featured at all.

The story has zero interest and zero believability.

But the worst part of the film is the corniness of it. It is so overwrought with contrived scenes that it is tough to take seriously.

At a Mayoral function, Annie (an untrained singer) suddenly leaps onstage and belts out a perfectly sung, choreographed number melting the hearts of the wealthy powerhouses in attendance.

The film is pure fantasy with no realism to speak of.

Miss Hannigan fosters an apartment full of children that she hates, to collect $150 a week, but her apartment is pretty spacious and beautiful by Manhattan standards.

The film contains one inconsistency after another and is a horrendous modern take of a long-loved treasure, the 2014 version of Annie should be seen once, snarled at, and put back on the shelf, and forgotten for good.