Took MIL to see Devil this evening (on a "quick" break from work - which is what I'm procrastinating on now)...though I had to stop myself from saying "oh, this is my favorite part" 30 times, thoroughly enjoyed it.
Got the same welling-up, pseudo-patriotic* sappiness when Nigel made his speech to Andy about why fashion matters, that it's wearable art, and the artists & legends that walked the "Runway" halls. (P.S. - Nigel's my favorite.)
Call me silly, but I'm in love with this movie. Trying to remember if the book was this hyper-morally inspirational. I might just have to re-read on the NYC honeymoon.
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*Do you know the feeling I'm talking about? It's the Kleenex/Maxwell House "Big Brother Home for Christmas Morning"/4th of July veterans' speech feeling. Where I sorta swell with pride and start a slow burn weep/sob.