For the millionth time I’ll say how much I hate fx. I often leave the room. It’s too cringy to watch. The music often has too many cuts that add up to an unlistenable mess. I’d ditch the music and turn it into mag fx. I might even just turn it into tumbling. You want grace and controlled...
I refuse to become invested in any Chinese gymnast. I admire then, sometimes root for them, but I never favorite them. Too frustrating. My mental health demands I keep my distance.