Wuthering Heights Review: Bastardization of Brontë Still Makes for Bodice-Ripping Delight

In the 19th century, the French had a nickname for sex that translates to the little death. Something about the stillness after release. Well, in Emerald Fennells skewed but seductive reworking of Wuthering Heights, death is loud, violent, and might best be described as the biggest, er, pleasure. Its an aphrodisiac; a lightly seasoned fetish [] The post Wuthering Heights Review: Bastardization of Brontë Still Makes for Bodice-Ripping Delight appeared first on Den of Geek.