To stand even a chance at enjoying Emerald Fennell’s “Wuthering Heights,” you must let it wash over you. It’s all designed to sit slickly on the surface, never going more than skin deep.
To stand even a chance at enjoying Emerald Fennell’s “Wuthering Heights,” you must let it wash over you. Every split egg yolk, every inch of snail mucus, every glistening raindrop on screen — it’s all designed to sit slickly on the surface, never goi... [4742 chars]