If there’s one thing you can count on, it’s that adapting Wuthering Heights will make people argue. Emily Brontë’s 1847 novel isn’t just a classic — it’s the kind of book readers feel personally attached to. For many, Catherine and Heathcliff aren’t just characters. They’re chaos, obsession, heartbreak, cruelty, longing — all wrapped up in wind and mud and emotional damage. So when the new film adaptation arrived this year, directed by Emerald Fennell and starring Margot Robbie and Jacob Elordi, it was never going to quietly slip into cinemas. It was going to cause a storm. And it has.