Warning: Review contains spoilers
I seem to have accidentally backed myself into being an Emerald Fennell defender, in part because I keep not realizing that she’s someone who needs defending. When I saw her debut feature Promising Young Woman I actually thought I was something of a detractor in that I didn’t necessarily think it was Oscar worthy but I did like the film and thought mostly worked and given its awards run I guess I was in good company but that movie ended up having some really strong detractors who became a pretty big part of the discourse around it, which I guess is to be expected when you’re making a movie about a fraud topic like sexual abuse. I was caught even more off guard by the discourse around her sophomore effort Saltburn, which I saw in theaters and thought was kind of a hoot and didn’t think I was in a kind of minority about that, but the discourse around that one shifted pretty heavily once it hit Amazon Prime and it became apparent that some people really hate that movie. Honestly I was kind of caught off guard with just how much people viewed that movie as a major provocation when I viewed it more as a really well made kind of delicious almost campy little satire. Though I very much know what I’m getting into discourse-wise in part because the film’s detractors have not waited for it to come out on streaming this time around, in fact they haven’t even waited long enough to even see the damn thing. There are a strange number of Internet posts and videos harshly criticizing the movie seemingly sight unseen based on casting choices and a trailer. These people weren’t just gauging anticipation mind you; they seem to have entire essays about why the film is bad without even seeing it. It’s one thing to have suspicions about casting choices especially when it’s for an adaptation like this, but at the end of the day you don’t actually know what an actor is going to do with a role until you see it. And as for judging movies by trailers, well trailers are advertisements they exist to lie to you, it’s worse than judging a book by its cover in some ways. And in fact I would say that the trailer for “Weathering Heights” is misleading… though there’s a very good chance the final movie will actually piss the same people off even more than the trailer did.
I’m not going to pretend to be an expert on the text of Emily Brontë’s 1847 novel of the same name; I was assigned to read it in high school AP English class and read it with all the diligence of a 16 year old being told to do homework, which is to say I probably skipped some chapters and consulted Cliff’s Notes a bit and haven’t really revisited it since though I have seen several of the adaptations. In fact when this new version was announced I was a little surprised because in a lot of ways I felt like Andrea Arnold had already made a somewhat definitive adaptation for our times back in 2011. That version was gritty and R rated, cast a person of color in the lead, and had a moody A24 looking style to it… but at the end of the day that was still kind of an independent movie. It didn’t have any stars in it and it was done in kind of Andre Arnold’s usual social realist style despite being a period piece and it generally didn’t draw the hugest of audiences. Now 15 years later with this new version Emerald Fennell seems to be trying to split the difference a little; the film is definitely willing to do things that you would not see in a Masterpiece Theater adaptation and has a modern sensibility in various ways but it is still trying to be this kind of big budget lavish production, at least one you can cut a trailer for that looks like it would appeal to your more traditional audience for these sort of literary costume dramas.
Emerald Fennell does take significant liberties with the text of Brontë’s novel but in some ways that’s de rigor at this point. I don’t think any feature film version of Wuthering Heights has even attempted to adapt the novel’s second half in which we explore the next generation of Lintons and Earnshaws and this is no exception. So don’t expect to see Cathy’s ghost coming home begging Heathcliff to let her into her his window because she’s so cold. The film also completely eschews the framing story with Mr Lockwood and perhaps most shockingly it completely eliminates the character of Catherine’s asshole brother Hindley, whose abusive behavior is what ultimately motivates Heathcliff’s revenge plot in the first place. Here those abusive tendencies are all placed on Mr. Earnshaw himself, who becomes a composite of the two characters somewhat muddying the narrative of Heathcliff childhood and also kind of giving him less to do once he’s returned. Beyond that there’s quite a bit more overt sexuality in this version of the story. Obviously there’s always been a undercurrent of sexuality and this story from the very beginning, but I’m pretty sure this is the first version which has had a scene of Catherine straight up flicking her bean out on the wily windy moors and it’s probably the one that most brazenly ditch subtext and have Catherine straight up cuckold her husband once Heathcliff returns. In fact there’s an undercurrent (and an overcurrent) of sadomasochism throughout this movie and perhaps a suggestion that a lot of what’s happening between Catherine and Heathcliff is a manifestation of their trauma from childhood abuse on the part of the father, it which is a decent idea on paper but which probably comes off a bit blunt in execution, which you could probably say about a lot of the movie.
Stepping away from the thematic elements for a second I will say I think Jacob Elordi’s casting as Heathcliff pretty spot on, At least if you don’t want to get into the debate about whether or not Heathcliff is actually a character of color in the book (which I have no intention of wading into given that George W Bush was still in office the last time I read the damn thing). Elordi certainly looks like the type of guy several women would quickly become infatuated with and does a pretty good job selling the “swarthy foundling to aristocrat” glow up the character goes through after the time jump. Also pretty good at pulling off the passive aggressive jerk elements of the character, kind of drawing off the work he did as the school bully of sorts in “Euphoria” and he also does well when asked to be tormented and obsessive for many of the same reasons. Margot Robbie’s casting is a little harder to justify as she’s getting a bit outside the age range of someone who can play this character. She is only about seven years older than a Elordi but it hasn’t plausibly played a high school student in recent memory like he has, and that’s an issue given that she’s kind of supposed to be playing a flighty teenager during the sequences before Heathcliff leaves, and this comes off a lot less sympathetic when a 35 year old is playing the character.
That having been said sympathy maybe isn’t what Fennell is going for, In fact one of the defining elements of this movie is that it’s a lot harder on Catherine than these adaptations usually are. The usual take on Catherine is that while she is complicit in her family’s mistreatment of Heathcliff to some degree and that greed got to the got the better of her to some extent when she agreed to marry Linton, as a woman of her time she didn’t have a lot of agency in all this and that she’s ultimately something of an innocent victim caught in the crossfire of Heathcliff’s revenge plot. This adaptation on the other hand suggests “maybe Catherine was kind of a messy bitch who bears a lot of responsibility for all of this herself.” That’s certainly the approach that Margot Robbie takes to the character and is very willing to explore the fact that this woman was quite the craven gold digger who led two different men on through indecisiveness, was a complete jerk to her sister-in-law, and was completely incapable of moving on from a situation that was plainly unfixable. This version absolves Heathcliff in the slightest, he’s as creepy as ever, but Fennell definitely thinks it takes two to tango and if you set the age differences apart I think Roby is pretty good for the version they’re going for.
I’ll also say on the positive side that I do quite like some of the streamlining that was done to the story here. My biggest complaint about the book reading it as a teenager was that there were just way too many characters all of whom seemed to just randomly die whenever it suited the plot, and this version manages to bring that to a minimum, though there are some new inclusions here that seem a bit out of place like it’s fixation on hangings (which is introduced but never pays off) and a very strange scene involving voyeurism and two otherwise plot irrelevant characters. Visually the film is interesting… the Moors certainly look pretty good and the film finds something of a balance between historical accuracy and going ham on the expressionism in the sets. There’s certainly décor in these houses that is pretty wild But there’s not necessarily anything in the costuming or even the set decoration that’s completely inconceivable in the 18th century, at least as far as my untrained eye could detect and Fennell is willing to use some kind of unnatural lighting to almost give certain shots the look of a romance novel cover, particularly in scenes where the emotions are running hot. The music is a bit more of a mixed bag though. Fennell commission some songs from Charli XCX for use in the movie and they actually do sound pretty fitting on their own and walk a nice tightrope between being modern while not feeling wildly anachronistic in the period setting but I’m not sure their actual use in the couple of scenes they show up in is all that effective or inspired. I feel like the movie needed to either lean into that music more or just drop it.
So at the end of the day what are we going to do with this movie? A lot of people are going to dismiss this as a horny bastardization of a literary classic for a generation incapable of handling subtext and attracted to outlandishness… and I’m not exactly sure I can defend it from those charges but I’m also not entirely sure that’s a bad thing. Look Wuthering Heights is one of these stories like “Romeo and Juliet” or “Dracula” done so many times In the past and that will be done so many more times in the future that I kind of don’t really expect anyone adaptation to be in any way “definitive” in the way that something like Greta Gerwig’s Little Women seem to be. Rather I’m more interested to see each adaptation take some big wild swing at the text and see if it can find some new and modern way of updating it. In spite of its many imperfections, in fact probably because of its many imperfections, this will if nothing else prove to be a very memorable entry into that lineage of adaptations and I do think there’s some value in that. That said if you have never read or seen any version of Wuthering Heights before this is going to be a very strange place to start.
***1/2 out of Five









