Good lord, Rickards lights up the screen every time she’s on it.
The movie comes across like it was written by somebody who understands wrestling and then rewritten by somebody who thinks everything about wrestling is some foreign language that has to be broken down and simplified in sloppy exposition. It’s very distracting as somebody coming into this knowing the rough story behind all this.
I do very much dislike how the carnival matches were presented.
Those would have been…