This could've been a wonderful film, perhaps even it could have educated people on certain topics or challenged views-but the sensitive, one-dimentional, unrealistic characters and the countless montages with noisy, and sometimes unfitting, music-ruined it for me. And the end. Dreadful. And the opinion on fashion. I think this film had all the space to explore why fashion is judged, why it is superficial, why it is important, why it is harmful. And why Miranda Priestly is dubbed as "The Devil" and why others wouldn't. Instead we get; Your desire to dress good means that you're superficial and "One Of Them", as a recurring topic.