Redpoint

Vikram Jha stays late at Redpoint Climbing three nights in a row, projecting the same overhanging red problem long after the last membership badge has chirped. The private gym sits in a converted warehouse with frosted lower windows the street cannot see through. Kenji Mori, the compact exacting owner with gray at the temples, never quite tells him to leave. When Tomasz Wójcik walks back in with a...