Eager to Peddle
Ready to Rumble is ostensibly a simple comedy of bumbling
bumpkins in this case lovers of professional wrestling
along the lines of Farrelly brothers' films like Dumb and Dumber and Kingpin. The film functions well as this sort of
entertainment. The amiable buddies Gordie Boggs (David Arquette)
and Sean Dawkins (Scott Caan) bumble nicely and the film provides
a soundtrack kids want to hear (Kid Rock, Bif Naked, The
Offspring, and George S. Clinton's version of the "Sting
Theme"), regular laughs, gross-outs, and gross-out laughs. The
film peaks in its second scene as a convenience store becomes a
wrestling ring and Gordie, his idol Jimmy King (Oliver Platt),
Macho Man Randy Savage (a welcome sight), and the store clerk
(Ahmet Zappa) wrestle. The remainder of the movie, while not as
ingenious, does give the viewer several issues to consider.
The film's status as a commercial for a variety of products
is brazen. David Arquette is probably best known as a regular
pitchman for AT&T's collect calling program, whose logo appears
prominently on a pay phone in the film (and on the film's
website, announcing a tie-in contest). And the characters drink
Pepsi and eat Butterfingers. But professional wrestling is what's
really on sale here, and a particular brand of professional
wrestling at that: Sean wears a WCW (World Championship
Wrestling) t-shirt for at least half the film, other characters
mention WCW owner Ted Turner's cable channel TNT at least twice,
and all wrestling events on screen feature the WCW logo.
Where the wonderful documentary Beyond the Mat focuses on the
World Wrestling Federation (WWF) and provides an unfavorable
impression of that league and its boss, Vince McMahon, Ready to Rumble champions the WCW. It does this primarily by presenting
the wrestlers (Goldberg, Sid Vicious, Sting, and many others) as
themselves, and celebrating their status as fan's objects of
worship, repeatedly. Sean calls them the "greatest athletes of
all time," and wrestling audience shots show what seem to be
thousands of satisfied, adoring disciples. The wrestlers and
fans are set together against the fictional owner in the film,
Titus Sinclair (Joe Pantoliano with long hair), who is all that's
bad about "authority" and wealth, the film's wicked witch. Near
film's end, he asserts, "I created wrestling." Gordie disagrees
and speaks for the wrestling fans everywhere as he says, "We [the
fans] made wrestling," in a moment no less glorious than Rocky's
defeat of communist Russia (in the imposing form of Dolph
Lundgren) in Rocky 4.
Just as Rocky had to overcome overwhelming odds (again), Gordie
and other wrestling fans must earn this moment. Director Brian
(Varsity Blues) Robbins' film gives the two men a particular
wrestler to idolize, a man who represents strength and courage:
(fictional) wrestler Jimmy King. The narrative begins when evil
Titus double-crosses Jimmy and crowns Diamond Dallas Page the new
king of the WCW, banishing Jimmy from the league. Jimmy leaves
town in disgrace, and obsessive fans Gordie and Sean make it
their mission to find Jimmy and return him to his former glory at
the center of professional wrestling.
Their success is preordained but the film's treatment of these
fans is more complicated than one may first suspect. The film's
promotion of the WCW (and pro wrestling in a more general sense)
motivates the film's doubleness in its treatment of wrestling
fans, particularly Gordie and Sean, as both worthy of derision
and (ultimately) admiration. The film is pre-sold to pro
wrestling fans, so the filmmakers won't alienate this likely
audience, but they also want to appeal to an audience potentially
hostile to pro wrestling and do this by making wrestling fans the
object of humor. Gordie and Sean clearly are not the brightest
guys in the world: they drive a sceptic truck and eat lunch on
its bumper as sewage drips around them. Yet, they are also
determined and loyal when moved to action. Gordie fools Zappa's
convenience store clerk into giving him a new icee (admittedly,
using the most puerile of tricks) and he and Sean do manage to
locate and remotivate Jimmy King.
When Gordie and Sean catch up with Jimmy King, he is hiding out
in a mobile home, drunk and dressed as a woman. The ex-wrestling
champion's appearance in this scene is one of the many ways the
film raises questions about masculinity, particularly the
masculinity of wrestling, with a doubleness similar to the way it
treats wrestling fans. Gordie and Sean weep after seeing the
King lose his title and prominence, prompting kids behind me at
the screening to call them "faggots" and "sissies," and most
viewers to laugh at their silliness. Yet, a running joke in the
film is Gordie's state trooper father regularly cringing at the
sight of men hugging one another or "wearing skimpy outfits" and
"touching other men." While a walking icon of rigidly official
"manhood" in his uniform and mirror sunglasses, dad's feelings
about wrestling set him apart from those fans who view it as
hyper-masculine. Gordie's dad represents the unbeliever, unable
to see past the trappings to the "real values" taught by pro
wrestling. And while Ready to Rumble uses him to suggest that
wrestling may not be not be so simple in its depiction of
masculine ideals, it does eventually tell wrestling fans what
they seem to want to hear: wrestlers kick ass.
One particular moment in the film demonstrates how Steven Brill's
script raises and resolves what might be dicey questions about
masculinity. The grim-visaged crowd favorite Sting aids the boys
and Jimmy King in a climatic battle where Jimmy attempts to
regain his belt. Sean can't contain himself, joyfully
proclaiming, "We're men, and we're not afraid to say we love
other men!", and then begs Sting to hug him. Sting flattens him
with a straight right. Gordie gleefully says, "Me too!" and Sting
obliges. This drew a big laugh from the crowd, and reassured all
that wrestling is not for the "sensitive," whatever Sean might
have just said.
Sting's punches are "real" in the world of the film and
surprisingly, nearly all of the contact in the film is
represented as "real," even the wrestling scenes. When Gordie's
father asserts, "Wrestling's fake," Gordie goes red in the face
and responds, "Wrestling's not fake!" The film contradicts
Gordie by presenting the fact that pro wrestlers are not trying
to injure one another when Jimmy King loses his crown. He is
horrified when Diamond Dallas Page hits him, not simply because
Page is supposed to lose the match, but because the punch was
"real." This punch signals that, from this point forward, all
the professional wrestling in the film is "real," upping the
"dramatic" ante and appeasing fans who want to believe.
The next lengthy fight scene takes place backstage at a WCW
event, where Gordie and Sean have smuggled him in inside a
port-o-potty. Enraged at Page and Titus's posturings for a
camera crew, Jimmy assaults Page with a toilet seat. Along with
the convenience store scene, here we see that wrestling exists
independent of the commercial trappings: it is a people's event
(and it increasingly occurs outside the ring in the WWF and WCW,
an intriguing development in "real" life). The attack is
captured on camera and televised live on the screens inside the
arena for screaming fans. Speaking to the camera, Titus declares
that King's "ambush" victory does not count officially, so Jimmy
has no claim to the championship belt. Titus then issues a
challenge for a steel cage match between Page and Jimmy King,
which will serve as the film's climax. This fight too is "real"
though presented for screaming fans as just another night of
sports entertainment, another regular installment of Monday Nitro. The scene suggests that most wrestling fans are like
Gordie in believing that it is "real," at least for the duration
of the "rumble."
Whether fans are duped or not (few are), the blurring of fake
violence and real violence is the central appeal of professional
wrestling, a point this film makes repeatedly, including during a
series of Jackie Chan style outtakes under the final credits. We
see montages of flubbed lines and crotch kicks. The outtake which
causes me to reflect on depictions of violence shows Oliver Platt
accidentally connecting with Randy Savage's chin as they try to
fake a fight. Platt curses and lurches forward to check that
Savage is alright. At this point, the similarities between
movies and pro wrestling are clearer: both industries trade on
spectacular depictions of danger, which must look convincing,
even "real" to for the audience to get the most enjoyment out of
them.
Director Robbins has said that he wanted to "give the movie the
same exciting, dynamic qualities as you get live in the arena."
To accomplish this, he makes the hits massively loud, cuts
rapidly, and places the camera all over the inside of the ring.
Robbins' feature length commercial is successful enough that I
feel like reminding you that you need not visit wrestling "live
in the arena," you can get wrestling excitement with a click of
your tv remote or call your local cable operator to bring the
pay-per-view experience right into your home. Whether you watch
wrestling for entertainment or to consider further how Ready to Rumble treats the "reality" of wrestling, masculinity, and
wrestling fans, I bet you won't be bored.