Yeah, since I touched on the MLP Mayhem show I (barely) watched (without falling asleep due to exhaustion… please don’t take that to mean the show is boring. Just that midnight is a horrible time to watch a wrestling show.), I may as well touch on that night’s episode of Dynamite, which I also didn’t watch a whole lot of, if I’m being honest.
I did watch the opening match that saw Andrade retain his title over Jack Perry and Nick Wayne in a pretty fun opener. The crowd is clearly into Andrade’s stick at the moment, which is a nice breath of fresh air compared to all the other times I’ve seen Andrade on TV and nobody gave a shit. And you can even tell that Andrade is putting a little effort because he cut a promo afterwards that had me sold on what he was doing. I know WWE is the be-all and end-all for some folks, but name me one time when Andrade was anything resembling a noteworthy deal on WWE television that isn’t NXT. Good luck with that.
“Um, League Of Nations?” Fuck off with that noise.
Six-man tag that I didn’t see much off is followed by a sitdown interview/conversation between Cope & Cage and the Bucks. You hear people cheering and popping in the background, which somewhat detracts from the piece, which I thought was pretty good. Again, they’re doing what they can to hype up this big dream and get it out of the way at All In for the eventual other dream team match thing that’s going to come along one of these days involving a certain tag team of sorts whose no-compete is on the verge of expiry.
At which point, the phone rang and I largely ignored the rest of the show. I’ve heard good things, though. There was a Kenny/Ospreay promo that I missed in the overrun. I mean, they’re trying to get people hyped for All In from Wembley Round 3. If that means good online hype, then, great, fantastic…
Will that translate to ticket sales, however? Because you’re holding the same event at the same venue for the third time in four years. If, at any point, someone decides to watch these things year to year, they’re going to notice the crowd getting smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller. And it’s embarrassing. People already complain about the crowds being not as big as they used to be, but you watch the stadium shows and the same venue is gradually producing smaller crowds year after years… that’s a optical issue that you need to fix. Either book a smaller venue or book a better card.
Preferably both would be nice, too.
Anyway, shortly after the bulk of this post was written and I made my way back home, I did load up the Willow promo from that show and hey, you know what? That’s another hell of a promo. It’s not yelly-screamy promo stuff that’s all shooty and shit, but it was a very believable, very straightforward piece that told me all about Willow and her struggles up to this point. Do I want all these wrestlers to be relatable? Not really; you need these people to be larger than life… but sometimes, that doesn’t always work out. Sometimes, a simpler approach works. Willow has a character that works for her. She also has a mom that’s inspiring and that’s a nice touch of reality that helps… I don’t need that mom to be a character on TV, however. Even SUE got too much screen time that ventured into overkill after a while.
And then Mercedes comes out and cuts the usual Mercedes promo that I’ve seen her cut a billion times and this leads to a back and forth between her and Willow that is mildly entertaining (Willow tried, which is more than what I can say for Mercedes – come at me, stans) before the Divine people came in and ruined things… which brings out the Birds. These are actual tag team names…. in fairness, I’ve heard worse names such as any name preceded with the word “team.”
Like I said, I didn’t see a whole lot of this Dynamite… but what I saw was entertaining enough, the promos I spotted did a fair job of selling me on their matches, and it got more more excited for All In than this Summerslam show coming up this weekend, which costs a Netflix subscription to watch and features the WWE debut of Nick Aldis as an active wrestler for the first time in years. And as much I would like to watch THAT piece of business, it’s not enough to sell me on a month of Netflix to watch one match on one weekend…
But hey, McSon-In-Law wants people to fuck off and be a fan… enjoy the show. Well, that’s not a problem for me. I fucked off long ago and I’m enjoying someone else’s show.
Anyway… that’s the show.