Hi: Like most of us, I’ve been watching a lot of movies lately. Quarantine makes me want, more than anything, to rub up against the screen—or rather, to rub up against the ordinary textures of the world as we used to encounter it. That’s part of what the movies are for (in a great essay that prefaces the published script of
These arrows have been dipped in Fanny's barbeque sauce.....God, but I love that movie! Watched it myself not too long ago.
I have watched The Devil Wears Prada three times since March, and will not apologize for it.