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- Live from Phoenix, Arizona - Your hosts are Jim Ross and Dusty Rhodes
- You know, I always thought WrestleWar was a perfectly
good name for a PPV. I'll take it over "Road Wild" any day.
- And for those who enjoy prying into my personal life, I
was supposed to go to a New Year's party with my ex-girlfriend, but much like the majority
of our relationship years ago, she forgot that she made plans with me and I'm stuck
watching a crappy WCW PPV from 1991 to catch up my collection. But then there's a New
Year's blizzard going on as we speak, so I'm actually much happier at home tonight where
I'm not freezing my ass off.
- Opening match, WCW Six-Man titles: Junkfood Dog, Ricky
Morton & Tommy Rich v. Big Cat and the State Patrol. Don't ask me. One member of the
State Patrol is of course Sgt. Buddy Lee Parker, current dictator-in-chief of the Power
Plant. Big Cat was to be better known as Mr. Hughes in later years. Junkfood Dog is still
alive here. The camera barely moves from the center position because every time it pans
the crowd you can literally see entire sections that are empty. As a guide, Rich and
Morton are decent, everyone else is pretty bad. An exciting series of armdrags and armbars
from the quickness guys to start. The inevitable "big fat black guy v. big fat black
guy" confrontation occurs, much to the apathy of the crowd. Ricky Morton plays uh,
never mind. Don't look now, but THIS MATCH DOESN'T SUCK. Sure, it's mostly thanks to Ricky
"Will Sell Wrestling Moves for Anyone" Morton, but the State Patrol has some
Shotgun-worthy double-teaming goodness going on. Alas, JYD tags in and gives Parker the
Thump powerslam, and Morton pins him. Worked for me. **
- Alexandra York (current PMS-ite Terri Runnels) and
Terrence Taylor have words for Tom Zenk.
- Brad Armstrong v. Bobby Eaton. JR notes that Brad has a
younger brother stationed overseas for Desert Shield. The unnamed brother would eventually
become a wrestler himself and gain greater success than Brad, or any other member of the
Armstrong family for that matter, even if he wasn't called Armstrong. Answer in the Bottom
Line...if you didn't know who he is already. WCW was desperately trying to push Eaton as a
singles wrestler at this point, but it wasn't really working all that well. Brad Armstrong
is my lord and savior, but this was a Norman Smiley v. Prince Iaukea type of match and it
really had no place on PPV, much like most of WCW's PPV matches at this time. Dull, slow
paced match with Eaton playing the heel. Jason Hervey is in the audience, you know. So is
Great Muta. Now if only Muta would punk Hervey, this would be a good match. Eaton holds a
chinlock forever while JR talks about the mysterious Armstrong brother over in the Middle
East. Crowd is really digging Eaton's bad-guy antics. Eaton looks kind of lost as a
signle, however. Eaton would inexplicably turn face and go on to win the TV title and hold
it for all of a week before dropping it to Steve Austin. Armstrong makes the superman
comeback with his perfect dropkick and russian legsweep, but an ill-fated dropping of the
head leads to a neckbreaker and Alabama Jam for the pin. Good, not great, match. **1/2
Bobby gets a *big* pop for the pin.
- Superbrawl promo. Only says "Superbrawl, May 19 on
PPV". Thankfully WCW would get better at promos.
- Women's tag match: Miss A & Miki Handa v. Itsuki
Yamasaki & Mami Kitamura. Can't say that either team rings a bell, but then I can't
say as I care about women's wrestling to begin with. This would be comparable to the token
cruiserweight matches which permeate WCW PPVs today. Not much crowd reation to the
back-and-forth match, aside from some "Ooooohs" for a series of Koji
Kanemoto-like kicks to the face by Miss A. Hard to really make any kind of emotional
attachment to either side because neither team is really playing heel, and the match isn't
so spectacular that you completely lose yourself in it. It's like watching Lizmark Jr. v.
Silver King today -- you say "That was pretty good" and then you move on.
Yamasaki gets a reverse rollup on Miss A for the pin. ***
- Thin Tony and Missy Hyatt talk about, well, nothing
really.
- Buddy Landell v. Dustin Rhodes. Yes, Virginia, WCW
*did* used to make people pay $24.95 for this stuff. Picture a Goldust-Jarrett match
before Goldust weighed 600 pounds or knew how to draw heat and you've got it. Dustin goes
through his series of moves, but Landell has to help waste 10 minutes so he gets some 70s
offense in. They do a sleeper reversal spot, one of my least favorite spots in wrestling I
might add. Buddy's offense doesn't last long, as Dustin gets a press-slam (!) and a
bulldog for the pin. Yawn. *
- Missy Hyatt gets a dressing room interview. She finds
Stan Hansen, who bitches her out and chases her back into the hall. Good for him.
- The Royal Family v. The Young Pistols. The Royal Family
would be Jack Victory and Rip Morgan, and the Young Pistols are Tracy Smothers and Steve
Armstrong, the team formerly known as the "Southern Boys" before that name was
dropped, presumably because it wasn't quite gay enough. How sad is it that 50% of the
people in this match are currently in ECW and getting semi-pushed? The Royal Family are
carrying the torch of the Evil New Zealand team, a tradition sadly abandoned by the
Sheepwhackers when they jumped to the WWF. Victory and Morgan bark a lot. About a minute
into this, the house lights suddenly die, pretty much summing up the state of WCW in a
symbolic way. Quick thinking techs turn on spotlights to keep the show going. This is the
very definition of a "nothing match", as these guys were merely stuck out there
to waste 15 minutes of PPV time. Armstrong plays Ricky Morton as the Royal Family goes
through the motions and absolutely nothing worth noting happens. Tracy gets the hot tag
and the Pistols finish it with the Rock N Roll Express' old "One guy is getting
double suplexed so the other guy dropkicks the legal man and the first guy falls on top
for the pin" sequence.
- Thin Tony interviews the Freebirds' manager, Diamond
Dallas Page. Hey, you want to know where the Giant got his "coupon clippin'
redneck" interview from? Watch this interview and witness DDP originate it.
- Terrence Taylor v. Tom Zenk. The York Foundation angle
was originally designed for Mike Rotundo, but he bailed for the WWF in December of 1990,
so Taylor was re-tooled into the "computerized man of the 90s". I never
understood how calling Tom Zenk "the Z-Man" could be considered a good gimmick.
Back during the "dartboard" booking phase in 1991, WCW was throwing the York
Foundation angle out there every week and letting the fans fill in the blanks. Long story
short, the fans came to the conclusion that either Bobby Eaton or Tom Zenk would be
joining pretty soon, and got pretty excited about it. So one week Alexandra York gave an
interview categorically denying that either Eaton or Zenk was associated with the York
Foundation, and the angle went utterly downhill from there. They really, really almost hit
someting special with the York Foundation angle and the four-way feud between Taylor,
Eaton, Zenk and Arn Anderson, but they blew it as usual. Mat wrestling to start, with
Taylor emphasizing his heel status by not breaking in the corner, stalling, etc. Zenk
holds onto a side-headlock for quite a while but a belly to back breaks it and gives
Taylor the momentum. Zenk's facial expressions make him look stoned. You know, Alexandra
York's gimmick would work a lot better if she actually had the "computer" turned
on while on-camera. Zenk keeps fighting Taylor off and makes the comeback with the
superkick for two, but Taylor is in the ropes. Zenk hits the enzuigiri and goes for a
cross-body, but the ref is distracted, and Taylor gets the pin on a schoolboy rollup. Not
either guy's best match, but still very good. ***
- El Gigante is interviewed in "The Danger
Zone". Dangerously comes out dressed as a matador to huge boos. El Gigante triggers
my fast forward instinct, but a Paul E interview rescinds it. Paul E notes that he's
actually an undercover agent for immigration and the entire audience is under arrest. He
brings out El Gigante and makes fun of him, while trying to teach him English. He of
course goes too far and gets bodyslammed. It should be noted that Paul E portrayed a
misogynistic bigot so well that one has to wonder what was truth and what was character.
- Thin Tony interviews NJPW rep Hiro Matsuda and the
Great Muta, re: the Japan Super Show. I should do that one sometime.
- Return Grudge Match: Stan Hansen v. Big Van Vader.
Vader's still in the goofy mask period. You know the one. The brawl begins immediately as
Hansen ambushes Vader on the rampway. Vader quickly comes back with his normal range of
power stuff, while Hansen still has a big hunk of chaw hanging out of his mouth. Vader
misses an Avalanche and Hansen takes over with a series of elbows. They end up outside the
ring and trade plastic chairshots. Back in for about 5 seconds, then they brawl outside
the ring again in a sequence that is completely tame compared to today. Back in the ring
for a slugfest and a double-DQ is called. Underwhelming compared to Vader's later stuff.
** They fight to the back.
- Superbrawl promo. It's only on pay per view, you know.
- US title match: Lex Luger v. Dan Spivey. This is a
delayed blowoff from Halloween Havoc 90, when Spivey interfered and tried to cost Luger
the US title to Stan Hansen. This is the last appearance of the NWA US title before they
switched to the belt design that is currently being used today. Thus by proxy this is the
last ever NWA US title match. Luger hits his shoulderblock and clothesline sequence early.
Spivey tries to take over but Luger keeps fighting him off. Luger must have been
renegotiating his contract or something, he's really got his working boots on tonight.
Luger misses a cross-body and goes flying into the other ring, giving Spivey the
advantage. Spivey gets two with a tombstone -- was that a shot at Undertaker? Spivey with
a DDT, something I've never seen him use. Spivey even goes off the top with an elbowdrop.
I've never seen Spivey go like this before. Spivey with a piledriver for two and Luger
makes the superman comeback. A belly to belly cuts it short, however. Spivey continues the
offense and finally Luger comes back with a stungun. Luger to the second rope with a
clothesline, and he hits the powerslam but get tossed out of the ring on Spivey's kickout.
Double knockout, and a slugfest when both get to their feet. Luger goes to the top, but
Spivey slams him off, and Luger rolls through with an inside cradle for the pin by the
skin of his teeth. This was, seriously, the best Lex Luger match I've ever seen post-1989.
****
- Nikita Koloff presents Lex Luger with the US title belt
currently being used today. Okay everyone, can you guess what happens next? Koloff is
bitter at being left out of the US title scene, you see, and Luger ends up unconscious on
the floor. Koloff does a great Terry Funk "I want revenge" interview and draws
heat again for a screwjob that happened in 1987.
- WCW World tag team title: Doom v. The Freebirds. For
those who don't know the story here, the Steiners won the tag titles a few days before at
a TV taping...from the Freebirds. This despite the fact that they hadn't actually won them
from Doom yet. The Freebirds (despite already having one manager in DDP) debut Oliver
Humperdink as their road manager Big Daddy Dink. The Freebirds would finish the idiocy by
debuting Badstreet as their six-man partner shortly after this. Healthy "Freebirds
suck" chant to start. This match literally means nothing so everyone is dogging it.
Jimmy Garvin plays Ricky Morton. Pier-six brawl breaks out and Reed hits Simmons with an
international object by accident, allowing Garvin to fall on top for the pin and the
titles. Butch Reed turns on Ron Simmons after the decision. *1/2
- Superbrawl promo. It's on May 19, you know.
- Wargames: Sting, Rick Steiner, Scott Steiner &
Brian Pillman v. Ric Flair, Sid Vicious, Barry Windham & Larry Zbyszko. Larry is
replacing Arn Anderson, who was injured shortly before this. Pillman and Windham start
out. Pillman has got a big-ass shoulder tapejob. Windham goes for the Wargames bladejob
record by gushing two minutes into the first period. Steve Austin would shatter the record
the year after by tapping an artery about 30 seconds in. The cage is so short that Pillman
can barely stand on the top rope, something which would come into play later in the match.
Pillman is absolutely beating the living hell out of Windham for 5 minutes straight here.
Kudos to Windham for selling like a champ. Flair is next in (I think the coin toss is
rigged) and Pillman gets the beats put on him. Flair offers a groin thrust to Sting. The
Horsemen are just tossing Pillman around the ring at will. Sting makes the save and goes
bananas on Flair to a mega-pop. Flair pairs off with Sting and they do their usual match.
Larry Z is in next and Sting takes him out with ease. Flair cheats and the Horsemen pound
on Sting for a bit and then take care of Pillman. Rick Steiner cleans house for the faces
to another hot reaction. Flair joins the bleeding pool. The Horsemen are mercilessly
hammering Pillman's shoulder. Sting bleeds. Sid Vicious just pounds the hell out of
everything that moves when he gets in. Flair gets rubbed into the cage about 5 times. Rick
keeps getting rammed to the cage but no-sells every time. There's big red blotch all over
the cage from Flair's head. Big Poppa Pump is last in for the faces. Sid Vicious calls a
spot with Rick Steiner while on camera. Vicious rams Pillman into the turnbuckle
shoulder-first a few times and then rips off the tape. The faces all get figure-fours on
the Horsemen in a very a cool moment. The faces continue the assualt on everyone but Sid
Vicious, who won't go down. Vicious takes out Sting and the Steiners, leaving Pillman to
take on the Horsemen. Then Sid takes over on Pillman. In the ugliest moment in Wargames
history, Sid powerbombs Pillman, hitting his head on the top of the cage and nearly
breaking his neck legit, and then he picks up the half-dead Pillman and does it again.
Pillman is temporarily paralyzed and El Gigante improvises by running in from the dressing
room and throwing in the towel. The crowd is in shock at the sudden ending. Still, an easy
***** match.
The Bottom Line: This is actually a very, very good card.
Cut out the first hour of jobber v. jobber crap and you've got a strong PPV, even today.
The Wargames is worth the price of admission alone.
Btw, the mystery Armstrong brother? The future TAG TEAM
CHAMPION OF THE WORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRLD, the Roaddog Jesse Jammes.
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