Imagine my disappointment, then, when I actually watched the thing and discovered that not only was it not terrible, but it was actually pretty good.
I immediately emailed RD and told him the big news: an obscure movie with “Wrestlecrap” written all over it. A while ago I was browsing through Netflix when what should appear but “The Naked Man,” a 1998 movie about a wrestler with a “naked” gimmick starring Michael Rapaport.
