This weekend, my write-up of FSW’s most recent High Octane taping made Vegas Seven:
The FSW Arena is small but well-suited to the drama of professional wrestling. It’s the same kind of larger-than-life characters you’ll see on TV, but quite literally up close and personal. The grapplers can taunt, slap hands with and snatch the signs of fans in the front row, but if you’re not ready for that kind of involvement, you can happily sit in the bleachers and just watch it all unfold.
I can’t say enough about how enjoyable this show was. It’s nice to be able to write about people who are passionate about what they do–on both sides of the ropes.