My response to this documentary was rather different than to Bill
Cunningham’s. I thought that Anna Wintour, editor in chief of fashion magazine
Vogue, was a great subject choice given her famously cold demeanor but I also
thought that it lacked a certain connection. I was drawn to the documentary
mainly through my own curiosity as to what she was actually like, wondering if
the stories I’d heard were true and if Meryl Streep had depicted an accurate
portrayal of her in the movie The Devil Wears Prada. However after the first
half an hour of the documentary all my questions relating to her personality
had been answered, and I found myself getting bored. What I think might have
sustained interest more effectively was if the subject was more accessible and
more humane so that viewers could relate to her and feel for her.
There is the recurring theme of fear, and Anna mentions at the start
that a lot of people are scared of fashion, it has a way of making people
nervous and so most people just drop it. I think this statement rings true for
the audience experience with this documentary too. Anna’s character is hard and
cold and uninviting, and once the viewer gets over the novelty of getting to
know this about her, it quite quickly gets boring and her demeanour simply
makes the viewer uneasy. The focus on Vogue’s production process, including
following the team on shoots to Rome and Paris, helps spark interest at
different points of the film but isn’t enough to sustain it. One of her
co-workers at Vogue makes the comment that “she’s not accessible to people she
doesn’t need to be accessible to”, and while this might work in the fashion
industry I think it is the death of this documentary. Because the main subject
isn’t accessible to the viewer, the documentary fails to incite any emotion or
feeling, or make me care about the story. This contrasts greatly with Bill
Cunningham New York, where I found myself falling in love with the little old
man’s eccentricities and views on life. I found myself thinking after watching
the documentary that I would absolutely love to just sit down with Mr
Cunningham and have a conversation with him, listen to his stories and absorb
the wisdom he always seems to impart through conversation. After watching The
September Issue I have no desire whatsoever to ever meet Anna Wintour, or even
be in the presence of her on-screen self again.
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