I have never seen this documentary before, which means I've never seen Vince McMahon put a bin on a table and scream at Darren Drozdov until he throws up in it.
I feel like with the five documentaries the WWE produces about itself a week, I'm not quite being impacted by this as I would have if I'd seen it at the time of release. Mind you, you're not going to see Droz throwing up into a bin on the WWE Network. Well, you are, but probably not Vince standing over him and screaming at him to do it.
Joey Styles doing a promo while Paul E's mum does the ironing behind the camera was very funny. A movie about Paul Heyman and ECW could be great. You'd kill a man if Heyman hyped you up for two minutes beforehand.
A soft-spoken, polite, friendly family man who screams dementedly at the camera and who performs such dangerous stunts that his family are moved to tears.
Was this the first time that Jake revealed that he was a child of rape? I'm thinking there's literally not a worse introduction to professional wrestling. Sure is compelling though.
Chyna and Jesse Ventura are genuinely inspirational. I know Jesse's a bit of an oddball, if not the world's most interesting man, and Chyna's dead, but they're the two aspects of the film that don't make me want to break down in tears so far.
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