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With news of The Devil Wears Prada sequel on the horizon, fashion lovers everywhere are clutching their Chanel bags and whispering “That’s all” with reverence. The original film wasn’t just a cinematic moment it was a cultural reset, a masterclass in style, shade, and self-discovery. As we eagerly await what Miranda Priestly and company have in store for us this time, I can’t help but reflect on some of the looks that defined the first film and forever changed how we see a power walk through NYC.

Here are just a few of my all-time favorite looks from The Devil Wears Prada that still live rent-free in my head:

Andy’s Chanel Makeover Reveal

That cerulean coat. The black thigh-high boots. The effortless toss of her hair as she struts past a stunned Emily. This was the moment Andy Sachs arrived and suddenly, everyone wanted to be “Runway chic.”

Miranda’s Monochrome Majesty

Miranda’s sharp white coat and perfectly coiffed silver bob entering the office like a queen surveying her kingdom? Iconic. It wasn’t just fashion; it was authority sewn in silk.

Emily’s Fierce Fashionista Vibes

We need to give Emily Charlton her flowers. From bold eyeshadow to sharp silhouettes, she brought Brit-girl attitude with designer edge. That green sequin dress she wore to the gala? Still obsessed.

Andy’s Paris Wardrobe

By the time Andy hits Paris Fashion Week, she’s serving luxe looks with unapologetic confidence—think lace, leather gloves, sleek black gowns, and high fashion on high alert. It was her butterfly moment.

Miranda in Fur and Sunglasses

You could practically hear the dramatic score play every time she swept through a door in oversized sunglasses and luxurious fur. A reminder that the devil doesn’t wear horns she wears couture.

As the sequel promises to take us back into the high-stakes, high-fashion world of Runway, one can only dream of what the new wardrobe department has in store.

Will Miranda evolve into an even more formidable force in the age of influencers and fast fashion? Will Andy face a new identity crisis, now in a post-print digital world? Whatever happens, one thing’s for sure the fashion will slay, the lines will cut, and we’ll all be there, front row, dressed to impress.

Here’s to the return of stilettos, sarcasm, and style that stops traffic. And until then don’t forget to clutch your bag a little tighter and walk like Miranda’s watching.