TNA Year in Review 2010

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  1. Derek Hamel says:

    I’d wager that the single most discussed topic over the last decade among wrestling fans would be, “What’s wrong with TNA?”. I’d have to say that it’s a combination of things, but if there’s a scapegoat, it’s obviously Dixie. She made the decision to have the diabolical Vince Russo book her shows. It’s incredible to think that she landed a 2 hour prime time block on a Thursday night, on a major cable network; how many ambitious young promoters would have killed for that? The problem was, when that happened, she thought she was done. But keeping her pal Russo aboard made for confusing, maddening TV.
    Her awakening should have come a few months after they had signed Kurt Angle, yet made no headway in the ratings. How does that happen? They had at least as talented of a roster as WWE at one point.
    To counter Russo’s histrionics, she had Jeff Jarrett work as co-booker, and even brought in Jim Cornette. But Impact never once became must see TV, and that’s a shame.

  2. Derek Hamel says:

    First off, yes it’s true, I have no life. That’s why I’m submitting comments to a 2010 rundown of a pro wrestling company. But this was the last year I watched TNA full time. I was greatly enjoying the matches involving Angle, Styles, and Nigel McGuiness (aka Nigel Wolfe, perhaps the most needless name change ever) when the Hogan announcement was made. To say I dreaded the arrival of the Hulkster wouldn’t be overstating things. And in a total lack of surprise, I was proved right.
    First, the positive: the company tried to make a star out of Pope Dinero, who had some talent and charisma. I also attended two TNA shows that year-Lockdown in St Louis, which was a great show made into a classic by being there. (I can still recall, from the front row, looking straight up as Kurt Angle moonsaulted from the top of the cage, simply awesome). A few months later, the same group of friends hit a house show in Oklahoma City, and wow. TNA may not have a clue as to how to present a competent production to the masses, but they sure know how to treat the fans who show up live. Nearly every single wrestler on the roster was seated a series of buffet tables before the show, so we could meet and talk with them, and so they could sign programs. AJ Styles, Samoa Joe, the Machine Guns, Matt Morgan, Kaz, and loads of others including Ric Flair, who signed my shirt and gave me a welcome, if unrequested, “Whooo!”. All of them, to a man, were friendly and though they had to sit there for three hours signing, not one guy looked bored or unhappy.
    There were only about 300 people at the show, and the effect in the medium sized arena was cavernous. But the talent went all out. I got to meet the gorgeous Madison Rayne during a show break, and actually got a genuine laugh out of her. Then she gave me her number, and I ended up hanging out with her in her hotel room all night.
    OK, that last sentence was not true. But everything else, yes.
    After a great AJ vs Joe match, our main event of Kurt Angle vs Ric Flair was up. Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps; as far as I know, these two had never faced each other one on one. Sure, Flair was 61, Angle 42, but what an honor for me.
    After, a pal and I went into the ring (assisted, to my shock, by Terry Taylor!) and got photos with Angle and the lovely Velvet Sky.
    The negative: everything else. Maybe some people looked at Hogan and Bischoff and recalled them as legends who made everything better with their presence, but I just thought of them as the selfish idiots who destroyed a huge company (with help from Kevin Nash and Vince Russo, also on board here). I didn’t have a problem with them bringing in Flair, RVD, and Jeff Hardy, who was the single most popular wrestler in the world at the time until TNA booking got a hold of him), but things got hinky quickly. Val Venis stopped by and pinned Christopher Daniels on TV clean. The Nasty Boys showed up and were actually winning against legitimate talent. I was waiting for AJ to drop the World title to Hacksaw Duggan. Now, I’m all in favor of pushing young new talent…unless that person is the execrable Rob Terry, who made Chris Masters look like Misawa yet was booked as if he were Brock Lesnar.
    By the end of the year, I could read the writing on the wall.
    P.S., I realize nobody is reading this. Why would they? Let’s just say typing is cathartic for me.

    • Thomas Hall says:

      I get an email whenever there’s a comment so I read almost everything here.

      I’ve had the same experience at a house show. The guys signed at intermission and my fiance and I got to meet them plus Sting in the ring after the show for $50 total. Not bad at all. The guys were incredibly nice and accommodating. We were in line behind this girl who was literally in tears over getting to meet Jeff Hardy but the people running the thing said they didn’t have time to take posed pictures. I get that as they have to get the show going again. Jeff saw the girl and immediately told her to come give him a hug and pose for a picture. That’s the kind of thing that they’re never going to forget and it’s a great feeling.

      Why they can’t get TV right is beyond me but it seems like they just completely over think it.

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