What do you think?
Rate this book


Andrea, journaliste débutante fraîchement débarquée de province, est engagée comme assistante personnelle de la rédactrice en chef de Runway, un grand magazine de mode new-yorkais. Un job prestigieux que tout le monde lui envie... Sauf que le rêve se transforme vite en cauchemar... Andrea se retrouve propulsée du jour au lendemain dans un univers hostile, peuplé de créatures aux langues fourchues et aux silhouettes acérées. Une drôle de secte dont les dieux ont pour noms Prada, Armani ou Versace...
Miranda, sa patronne, tyrannique et narcissique, la traite comme bonne à tout faire, corvéable à merci et Andrea se retrouve chargée des " missions " les plus improbables : affréter un jet privé pour expédier le dernier Harry Potter aux enfants de Miranda qui vivent en Europe, localiser LA boutique dont Miranda a oublié le nom, mais où elle a repéré le meuble de ses rêves, faire en sorte que les repas de la diva soient toujours servis à l'exacte température... Alors que la poudre aux yeux se dissipe, Andrea commence à comprendre que " le job pour lequel des millions de filles seraient prêtes à mourir " pourrait bien la tuer, elle !
489 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 15, 2003
Despite all my deep breaths and meditation, I could not stand this book.![]()
"He was leaning up against the frame with a smugly satisfied expression. "So little Andi, did I show you a good time tonight? "
He slurred just a little bit and it seemed nothing short of adorable at that moment.
"It was alright, I suppose..."
"Just alright? Sounds to me like you wish I would've taken you upstairs little Andi. All in good time my friend, all in good time "
YouTube | Blog | Instagram | Twitter | Facebook | Snapchat @miranda_reads![]()
God have mercy, I finally finished this horrific book! Honestly, it wasn't so bad, just tedious and repetitive. I picked it because (a) the movie was coming out and (b) I recognized the title as a popular book, albeit a couple years ago. The premise to the book is that a young woman takes a Junior Assistant position at a high-fashion magazine and the She-Devil who runs the show. The movie had the same premise, but that's practically where the similarities end.
Andrea Sachs takes the job, even though her dream job is an Editor position for the New Yorker Magazine, with the promise of getting said dream job much easier after devoting a year of her life to Miranda Priestly (the She-Devil). One year is all it'll take to bypass several years of grovelling, or so she is led to believe. But the year is spent instead in the most belittling, degrading and de-humanizing environment that, frankly, pissed me off more than the main character.
If you've seen the movie, dont' think you know the book. Meryl Streep is overly demanding, despicable, and down-right evil to snarky, quirky Anne Hathaway. Eventually Anne's character loses her fashion victim status and transforms into one of her dreaded Clackers. She reaches a point where she understands Meryl's character -- even sympathizes but makes a break when enough's enough.
Andrea, instead, distances herself from the fashionistas, makes futile spiteful jabs at Miranda and Co. at every chance, and still loses herself. She doesn't become the trendy girl (not until she's far from the scene) but does lose her identity by placing the needs of a neurotic insomniac before herself, her friends, and her family. The book delves into her relationships on a completely differnt level (actually the movie doesn't even touch them). Let's do a short list of comparisions, shall we?
If I had read the book then saw the movie, I think I would have been pissed off at the screenwriters. As it was, I did the opposite, but am still pissed. I thought the book sucked large portions of ass. There was quite a bit that was humorous, I'll grant you and the author that much, but it was so repetitive when describing her tasks (which I guess was the point) that I simply felt beat down. Gotta give that to her: she did know how to make her readers relate to her misery.
Did I like the book? No.
Would I read another by her? Not likely.
Would I recommend the book to others? Not a chance. Go rent the movie and at least laugh at it all.





