It's Official: WWE NXT Has Jumped The Shark
More recently, Malcolm Bivens has taken charge of an ostensible Authors of Pain reboot in Rinki and Saurav. The parking lot remains an inexplicably unsecured danger zone. The Women's division, its best movement back in November, now feels confused and at the condescending mercy of the AEW counter strategy.
And, most tellingly, the TakeOver formula has faltered. This is a more contentious point to make - TakeOver: Portland was incredibly well-received - but there's a creeping counter-narrative emerging. Short of advancing the formula, NXT is intensifying it to a preposterous extent. The amount of content and near-falls in every match - the genre of which never really changes - is as exhausting as a Mauro Ranallo pop culture reference. The finishes to any match involving Gargano, Ciampa and the Undisputed Era is overbooked.
NXT is a show with next to no levity, creative freedom or range, and a show that is a heightened and repetitive version of its peak. It has descended into parody. The memes, the ratings, and the lack of buzz all bear this out.
"NXT is brought to you live on Wednesdays on USA. But Mondays, Tuesdays - we're rockin' all week with you because we have jumped the shark, Nigel!"