Better Than the Book

My friend and I went to see The Devil Wears Prada this afternoon, and although I rarely say this, the movie was much better than the book. Sarah and I listened to the book on tape two years ago driving to Atlanta. I remember thinking the story line was OK, but the writing was poor--but it's been awhile. I do remember that I wasn't impressed. The movie, however, was wonderful. Meryl Streep couldn't be better. Tracy and I saw her in Prairie Home Companion a week or so ago and she was great in that role as well. They are such totally different roles, and she is terrific in each. This role is a lot meatier and she should get an Oscar nomination at the very least.