Last night I finally watched The September Issue, which, I will admit, made me love Anna Wintour even more than I had before.
Say what you want about her, and really, what hasn’t been said before…but the woman is amazing. A bitch, obviously, but amazing not in-spite of that, but more-so because of it. What other woman on the planet has as much influence over a single industry as Anna has over fashion (Oprah, I suppose and her influence over the sheep of America, but that’s a whole different thing). To watch people cower in her presence, to watch her decide what designers will make it, or “suggest” what their next line should be was just overwhelmingly impressive to me.
The movie does little to dispel the image that Lauren Weisberger put forth in her thinly veiled “The Devil Wears Prada,” but I for one was happy about that. I get tired of the notion that women always have to coddle kittens and placate other people’s feelings…and maybe that’s just because I’m a pretty big bitch myself. In a man’s world…in “men’s industries” the traits that are abhorred on women are respected. Anna Wintour got where she is not by being the nicest person, but by being the best.
I’m pretty sure I am in awe of her.











