The 19th No Smark Zone: The Suspension of Disbelief
Well we are just one column away from the big 2-0. The columns might become less frequent as I start back up at school but I will try to keep it up as regularly as possible. I might have to do more “Fact Or Fiction†type columns but from what I can tell, that’s not a problem at all.
The Suspension of Disbelief
This is something I have been wanting to talk about for a long time now. Before I get too deep into it, I will define what I mean by it. Suspending disbelief is essentially pretending. In this case it has to do with wrestling but it also applies in books, stage, movies, TV, and sometimes in music. How it applies to wrestling is this. When you see Terry Funk and Mick Foley in the ring arguing and getting really heated your mind goes “I know they are friends and they aren’t really mad at each other.†If you “suspend disbelief†you treat that for what it is pretending to be, two guys who hate each other guts having an argument. If you suspend disbelief you get on one side or the other. “God damn it Mick is right†or “You now what, fuck Mick Foley, BEAT HIS ASS TERRY!! Now why am I talking about this you might ask? Because I have come to the conclusion that a lot of fans, especially so called, smart fans, don’t do it anymore. Younger fans and female fans are a lot more willing to do it than older male fans, probably because of what happens as people grow older. As men get older they become very rigid in what they believe and if something doesn’t agree with it, poof out the window. But the suspension of disbelief is the whole reason to watch wrestling.
A 9 year old now a days knows that wrestling is fake, but he doesn’t care because he wants to see Randy Orton get his ass kicked because he acts like a cocky little fucking prick! He picks on old men, he hits people from behind and runs away unless he can sneak attack someone. Why wouldn’t you want to see him get his ass kicked? Because you don’t like the guy he’s wrestling. That’s fine. There have been people who have hated faces from day one. It happened with The Rock. It almost happened with Hulk Hogan a few times. I’m not saying that NO ONE who cheers for a heel suspends disbelief because I cheer heels all the time. Shit I did it last night. As soon as I saw Orton was gonna hit that fucked up neck/backbreaker he has I was like YES DO IT! Because it’s a sick ass move IMO and I love to watch it. I cheer for Morrison every time I see him because his character is so ridiculous that I have to like it. I get mad when he reads his poetry and acts like he’s the king of shit because he’s fucking annoying but I want that to happen. I want to be pissed, I want to be annoyed. That’s why I love JBL. He can make me laugh in spite of myself. And it happens all over the place in real life. Do you think only Right-Winged morons watch Bill O’Riley and read his website? Fuck no. A lot of people watch that shit because they WANT to get mad. Same thing with continually wanting to watch a heel in wrestling.
But back to the topic, I believe that if you don’t suspend disbelief, you aren’t
getting the full wrestling experience. Wrestling is supposed to be interemotional. It’s supposed to connect with the fans on a deeper level. When you watch Ric Flair vs. Randy Savage leading up until Wrestlemania VIII, if you suspended disbelief you said “God damn that Ric Flair is a motherfucking prick and I hope Randy Savage kicks his lilly white ass all over the arena.†Or something to that effect. Or you might have said “Woooooo, I cant wait to see the pictures of Liz, wooooooooo because I wanna be a kiss stealin, wheelin dealin, son of a son of a gun!†Either way, you made an emotional investment in the match and the feud. And nobody wants to fucking do that anymore and it’s fucking sickening.
I mean really, when you sit there and watch a gladiator movie and in the middle of a fight scene one guy looks at his Rolex to see what time it is. What do you say? “Oh well this fake movie had an actor who didn’t take off his watch.†Or do you go? WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, THIS IS A GOD DAMN GLADIATOR MOVIE, WHY THE FUCK IS HE WEARING A ROLEX!?†Who do you think is more emotionally invested? And I cant for the life of me figure out why people wouldn’t want to do that. Wrestling, like movies, books, and TV is an escape. And why do we need one? Because the world is seriously fucked up. So why not go back to ancient Rome? Why not watch Harry Potter fight Voldermort? (sp?) It’s not like you are fucking up your body using drugs, alcohol, or over eating. It’s an escape into the imagination. For two hours I’m not gonna worry about anything and say “Fuck I hope I get to see Orton beat John Cena’s ass because I don’t like him.â€
Everyone is so fucking sterile now it makes me sick. People worry about “workrate†and how many moves a guy uses, quit trying to quantify everything. Your over-analyzing it and it sucks the fun out of wrestling. That’s not to say if you see something fucked up and out of place you shouldn’t call it bcause life is balance but jesus chist none of these so called “smart fans†do that. They don’t realize that this shit is this simple, you either get behind a guy, or you don’t, and that’s it. “He punched an old lady, ahahah fucking cool†or “He punched and old lady, what a god damn prick I hope someone bets his fucking ass.†You know what a smark says when that happens? “That guy who punched the old lady is trying to get heat, look at what he has lowered himself to†and that attitude pisses me right the fuckoff. They want to analyze and bullshit like that. Sit back and watch the show. If you don’t like it, turn it the fuck off and go watch something else because your whining means nothing to anyone but you and others who already agree with you.
I think you need to suspend disbelief to truly enjoy wrestling. If you notice, the ones who do don’t bitch nearly as much. Do you know what those of us who do this do when we see something that bores is, we turn it off because we are no longer invested. That’s where the investment kicks in for smarks because then they have something to whine and complain about. People are so worried now about whatever that they won’t allow themselves to suspend disbelief and they are losing out on some great fun. I will close it up by telling you about my Summerslam experience. I was in a full sports bar. About 1000 people there. Me and my friend Chaya Guerrero (no relation) were sitting having a great time. She enjoyed watching Kane beat the shit out of Finlay and booing Booker T’s pompous ass. We were yelling, counting the falls like were at the show and getting pissed when the heels took the advantage. We were having a great time. There some smart fans seated right next to me who sat there and talked the whole time. Analyzed every match and said shit like “God a midget in wrestling, how stupidâ€, “I cant believe that they are humiliating Booker T with this gimmickâ€, or “Here comes the 5-Knuckle Shuffleâ€. Stoned face. The only time they smiled is when they were talking about fucking one of the DIVA’s or laughing at the little kids cheering for John Cena. If that’s how you wanna be, fine. Enjoy it in your own way, but don’t be a fucking smug superior prick about it. You’re not smarter than anyone, especially those kids, because they know how to take something or leave something for what it is, and that’s it. They don’t sit and watch with a scorecard. They don’t critique every move, and they don’t sit there for a whole PPV and complain about the WWE’s booking style. They either watch it, or leave and go do something else. So I guess that’s how I’ll end it. Love it or leave it and SHUT THE FUCK UP!!
Well we are just one column away from the big 2-0. The columns might become less frequent as I start back up at school but I will try to keep it up as regularly as possible. I might have to do more “Fact Or Fiction†type columns but from what I can tell, that’s not a problem at all.
The Suspension of Disbelief
This is something I have been wanting to talk about for a long time now. Before I get too deep into it, I will define what I mean by it. Suspending disbelief is essentially pretending. In this case it has to do with wrestling but it also applies in books, stage, movies, TV, and sometimes in music. How it applies to wrestling is this. When you see Terry Funk and Mick Foley in the ring arguing and getting really heated your mind goes “I know they are friends and they aren’t really mad at each other.†If you “suspend disbelief†you treat that for what it is pretending to be, two guys who hate each other guts having an argument. If you suspend disbelief you get on one side or the other. “God damn it Mick is right†or “You now what, fuck Mick Foley, BEAT HIS ASS TERRY!! Now why am I talking about this you might ask? Because I have come to the conclusion that a lot of fans, especially so called, smart fans, don’t do it anymore. Younger fans and female fans are a lot more willing to do it than older male fans, probably because of what happens as people grow older. As men get older they become very rigid in what they believe and if something doesn’t agree with it, poof out the window. But the suspension of disbelief is the whole reason to watch wrestling.
A 9 year old now a days knows that wrestling is fake, but he doesn’t care because he wants to see Randy Orton get his ass kicked because he acts like a cocky little fucking prick! He picks on old men, he hits people from behind and runs away unless he can sneak attack someone. Why wouldn’t you want to see him get his ass kicked? Because you don’t like the guy he’s wrestling. That’s fine. There have been people who have hated faces from day one. It happened with The Rock. It almost happened with Hulk Hogan a few times. I’m not saying that NO ONE who cheers for a heel suspends disbelief because I cheer heels all the time. Shit I did it last night. As soon as I saw Orton was gonna hit that fucked up neck/backbreaker he has I was like YES DO IT! Because it’s a sick ass move IMO and I love to watch it. I cheer for Morrison every time I see him because his character is so ridiculous that I have to like it. I get mad when he reads his poetry and acts like he’s the king of shit because he’s fucking annoying but I want that to happen. I want to be pissed, I want to be annoyed. That’s why I love JBL. He can make me laugh in spite of myself. And it happens all over the place in real life. Do you think only Right-Winged morons watch Bill O’Riley and read his website? Fuck no. A lot of people watch that shit because they WANT to get mad. Same thing with continually wanting to watch a heel in wrestling.
But back to the topic, I believe that if you don’t suspend disbelief, you aren’t
getting the full wrestling experience. Wrestling is supposed to be interemotional. It’s supposed to connect with the fans on a deeper level. When you watch Ric Flair vs. Randy Savage leading up until Wrestlemania VIII, if you suspended disbelief you said “God damn that Ric Flair is a motherfucking prick and I hope Randy Savage kicks his lilly white ass all over the arena.†Or something to that effect. Or you might have said “Woooooo, I cant wait to see the pictures of Liz, wooooooooo because I wanna be a kiss stealin, wheelin dealin, son of a son of a gun!†Either way, you made an emotional investment in the match and the feud. And nobody wants to fucking do that anymore and it’s fucking sickening.
I mean really, when you sit there and watch a gladiator movie and in the middle of a fight scene one guy looks at his Rolex to see what time it is. What do you say? “Oh well this fake movie had an actor who didn’t take off his watch.†Or do you go? WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS, THIS IS A GOD DAMN GLADIATOR MOVIE, WHY THE FUCK IS HE WEARING A ROLEX!?†Who do you think is more emotionally invested? And I cant for the life of me figure out why people wouldn’t want to do that. Wrestling, like movies, books, and TV is an escape. And why do we need one? Because the world is seriously fucked up. So why not go back to ancient Rome? Why not watch Harry Potter fight Voldermort? (sp?) It’s not like you are fucking up your body using drugs, alcohol, or over eating. It’s an escape into the imagination. For two hours I’m not gonna worry about anything and say “Fuck I hope I get to see Orton beat John Cena’s ass because I don’t like him.â€
Everyone is so fucking sterile now it makes me sick. People worry about “workrate†and how many moves a guy uses, quit trying to quantify everything. Your over-analyzing it and it sucks the fun out of wrestling. That’s not to say if you see something fucked up and out of place you shouldn’t call it bcause life is balance but jesus chist none of these so called “smart fans†do that. They don’t realize that this shit is this simple, you either get behind a guy, or you don’t, and that’s it. “He punched an old lady, ahahah fucking cool†or “He punched and old lady, what a god damn prick I hope someone bets his fucking ass.†You know what a smark says when that happens? “That guy who punched the old lady is trying to get heat, look at what he has lowered himself to†and that attitude pisses me right the fuckoff. They want to analyze and bullshit like that. Sit back and watch the show. If you don’t like it, turn it the fuck off and go watch something else because your whining means nothing to anyone but you and others who already agree with you.
I think you need to suspend disbelief to truly enjoy wrestling. If you notice, the ones who do don’t bitch nearly as much. Do you know what those of us who do this do when we see something that bores is, we turn it off because we are no longer invested. That’s where the investment kicks in for smarks because then they have something to whine and complain about. People are so worried now about whatever that they won’t allow themselves to suspend disbelief and they are losing out on some great fun. I will close it up by telling you about my Summerslam experience. I was in a full sports bar. About 1000 people there. Me and my friend Chaya Guerrero (no relation) were sitting having a great time. She enjoyed watching Kane beat the shit out of Finlay and booing Booker T’s pompous ass. We were yelling, counting the falls like were at the show and getting pissed when the heels took the advantage. We were having a great time. There some smart fans seated right next to me who sat there and talked the whole time. Analyzed every match and said shit like “God a midget in wrestling, how stupidâ€, “I cant believe that they are humiliating Booker T with this gimmickâ€, or “Here comes the 5-Knuckle Shuffleâ€. Stoned face. The only time they smiled is when they were talking about fucking one of the DIVA’s or laughing at the little kids cheering for John Cena. If that’s how you wanna be, fine. Enjoy it in your own way, but don’t be a fucking smug superior prick about it. You’re not smarter than anyone, especially those kids, because they know how to take something or leave something for what it is, and that’s it. They don’t sit and watch with a scorecard. They don’t critique every move, and they don’t sit there for a whole PPV and complain about the WWE’s booking style. They either watch it, or leave and go do something else. So I guess that’s how I’ll end it. Love it or leave it and SHUT THE FUCK UP!!