Sunday, December 20, 2015

HITMAN383 Rant for WCW Halloween Havoc 1998



- Lucky You! A special HITMAN383 Rant for WCW Halloween Havoc 1998. Why is it special? Because it’s FREEZING outside, and I ain’t going out, so you guys get a rant! What a deal! (Upstate New York winters! Everybody wins! This was originally written in early 2000)


- This is the Turner Home Video version, BTW, so some stuff is cut out.

- BTW, I use this system: ***** - Excellent, **** - Great, *** - Good, **- Okay, * - Decent, DUD - Awful.

- Live from Las Vegas, Nevada.

- Your Hosts are Tony Shavonie, Bobby Heenan, and Mike Tenay.

- Opening video package of Hogan/Warrior, and Goldberg/Page. Guess which one I liked better?

- The Nitro Girls dance. One of the major problems with this show was that it had too many crappy segments that don’t belong on PPV, and the show ended up running some 3 ½ hours long. Hey, it’s WCW. What did you expect? (Funny, how WWE does literally EXACTLY THAT now, with tons of segments and commercials on their PPV shows that have no place on PPV shows, and drag the flow of their shows down)

- More time wasting, as Mean Gene brings out Rick Steiner for an interview. He say’s that he’s gonna take his brother, Scott, out. Buff Bagwell joins them, and asks to be in Rick’s corner tonight. Rick, the dumbass, excepts and allows Bagwell to be in his corner. Man, Rick is dumb. (I like how I’m calling a guy dump, in the same sentence as noting that he ‘excepts’ the invitation. Gotta love that. Kinda like how WWE calls WCW stupid at every opportunity, then makes literally the same mistakes)

- Opening WCW Television Title Match: Chris Jericho vs. Raven: Yes, the opening match, some ten minutes into this show. Before this even starts, Raven complains about his losing streak, (Another modern WWE booking trope!) and say’s WCW didn’t tell him about this match until three hours before the show, so Raven walks. Jericho makes fun of him, then taunts him in, and we’re under way! Jericho beats him with his own jacket to start, and catches him with a clothesline for two. The crowd is WAY into Jericho, too, but WCW can’t take a hint, of course. (Wait, kinda like that Cesaro guy?) Raven with the Cactus Clothesline, and he drops Chris with a front suplex onto the steps! He springboard dropkicks him down, but Jericho catches him with a stun gun back inside. Chris hits his own springboard dropkick, but misses a dive, and crashes into the railing. Good bump by Chris there. Raven takes a bump to the rail too, as I bitch about WCW’s crappy camera work. It jumps around so much it can make you go crazy. (Wait, kinda like that Kevin Dunn guy?)  Back in, Raven hooks a sleeper, but Chris side suplexes out, and hits a senton. He exposes the turnbuckle, but Raven powerbombs him, and then sends HIM into the post. He hits a flying clothesline for two, as the crowd goes nuts! They do a cool kick sequence, and Raven hits a belly to belly for two. Jericho with a victory roll, and he tries the Walls of Jericho (then called the “Lion Tamer”) and hooks it on, but Raven makes the ropes. Raven catches him with a fluke DDT for a dramatic two, and Chris rolls him up for two. Jericho with a low blow, and a German suplex for two. They do an Irish whip sequence, and Jericho runs into Kanyon (who ran out to help Raven, I guess), and Raven tries the DDT again, but Chris pulls out and hooks the Walls for the win at 7:53. The crowd was GREAT for this, and the match was worthy of their cheers. *** ¼.

- More filler, as Hogan and Bischoff come out to talk about the Warrior. I always thought there were some gay undertones with these two, as Hogan always tells Eric how much he loves him, and kisses him. Maybe Brutus was busy some nights, so Hulky just found Bischoff. Who the hell knows?

- Winner gets a Cruiserweight Title match later in the night: Disco Inferno vs. Juventud Guerrera: Disco kicks some ass to start, and catches Juvy with a sidewalk slam for two. Juvy chops him down to size, and catches Disco with a head scissors. They mess up a sequence, but Guerrera hits a rocker dropper on the second try, but eats elbow off a charge. Disco charges now, but gets monkey flipped out, and then Juvy hits a head scissors. Back inside, Disco hits an atomic drop, and a 360 clothesline. He hits the Steve Austin elbow for two, and goes to the chinlock. The crowd was pretty hot up until the chinlock, but once he hooked it, it kinda died out. Juvy with a roll up for two, and a spin kick takes Disco down. Guerrera out smarts him to hit a stunner, and Disco bails, only to have Juvy dive out after him! Juvy hits a rana, and calls for the Juvy Driver, but Disco slips out, and hits a crappy stun gun. He hits a swinging neckbreaker to break Guerrera’s pace, and gets a two count off of it. Juvy tries a sunset flip for two, and then Disco swings him around by his legs to retaliate. He gets dizzy, too, however, and falls onto Juvy’s crotch for two. Suplex by Disco, and he heads to the top, but Guerrera crotches him in retaliation for the previous spot, and rana’s him off. He hits a top rope spin kick (called a “flying body attack” by Tony) for two, (I’d really like to have Tony come back and try to call some of these matches today, with the wacky spots the workers pull out. Imagining him and, like, Gorilla Monsoon trying to navigate a 2015 match makes my day)  and then a bulldog for two. He tries another flying head scissors, but Disco slips away, and piledrives him for the pin at 9:38. Terrific match. ****.

- The Nitro Girls dance. Again.

- Scott Steiner comes out to talk, and as he does, we get a look at the entrance set. One of the tombstones reads “Russo” and the other “Wash.” I know what the first one means, but what about the second? Anyway, after making some sex references, he makes fun of Rick and Bagwell, and makes a challenge. He challenges them to tag up, and face Scott and the Giant for the tag titles tonight. J.J. Dillon comes out, and says the match is official, but if Rick/Buff win, Scott has to fight Rick right after.

- More Nitro Girls dancing.

- WCW Cruiserweight Title Match: Billy Kidman vs. Disco Inferno: Not much rest for the challenger, eh? (Well, there was actually a few matches in between, but this Home Video version clips them out)  Kidman wins an exchange with a dropkick, and Disco stays on the mat to slow Kidman down. Disco slams him, but Billy takes him down with a drop toehold, and hooks an arm bar. Disco reverses, but Kidman catches him with a flying head scissors. Disco hits a quick swinging neckbreaker for two, and tosses Kidman to the corner with authority. Kidman charges him, but Disco moves, and Kidman takes a great bump ½ way into the isle. Ouch. Billy bulldogs him out there, and rolls him in for a suicide splash, but it misses. Disco gets two off of it, and goes to the chinlock. Billy breaks away, and clotheslines him down, but Disco pancakes him off a rana attempt. Side suplex gets two, and Disco snaps his neck on the top rope. Or in WCW’s case, the top cable. He goes for the Steve Austin elbow again, but misses, and Kidman hits a sit down powerbomb for two. Powerslam for two, but he misses a dropkick. Disco tries the piledriver, but Kidman flips out of it, so he tries again, and this time connects! Disco is dead, too, however, but still gets a dramatic two count off of it. He tries a suplex, but Kidman escapes, and tries a springboard bulldog, but Disco turns it into a side suplex! What a match! Gourdbuster by Disco for two, and he tries the piledriver again, but Kidman turns it into a faceslam! He goes upstairs, and hits the Shooting Star Press to retain at 10:45 to a HUGE pop. Another very good match out of Disco tonight. *** ½.

- WCW Tag Team Title Match: Scott Steiner and The Giant vs. Rick Steiner and Buff Bagwell: The Giant and Scott Hall were actually the tag champs at this point, but it’s WCW, so Steiner can defend it too. Giant kills Rick to start, as Tony says that “Chucky” is cheering Scott on. If you don’t get that one, you’re lucky. (To say the least...)  Scott comes in to pound too, and chokes his brother on the middle rope. Rick comes back with an inverted atomic drop, and then ten-punch count. He drops an elbow for one, and tags Bagwell. Bagwell then waists NO TIME to turn on Rick, doing in a record four seconds. Buff high-fives the nWo guys, and then runs away. Scott continues to beat on brother Rick, as the fans chant for Goldberg. Giant (today known as the Big Show), (And today, STILL known as the Big Show)  tags in to pound, and this is REALLY starting to drag. I mean, EVERYONE in there sucks. Russian leg sweep for a few one counts, as Giant keeps pulling him up. Scott gets back in, and resorts to a low blow to keep his brother down, and then the Giant GOES TO THE TOP, and tries a missile dropkick, but misses and hits Scott. Rick then bulldogs the Giant down, and covers for the win at 8:23, winning the tag titles. Alone. This would lead to the whole Judy Bagwell as one half of the tag champions angle. Again, if you don’t know, you’re lucky. I have to type that a lot during things involving Rick Steiner, don’t I? Anyway, the match was a total farce, and I’ll raise it up to a DUD because of the missile dropkick spot.

- Scott then has to face Rick, but he refuses and tries to run, but Rick catches him for an assault.

- Rick Steiner vs. Scott Steiner: Rick kills him with clotheslines, and throws him into the corner, front first, from powerbomb position. Another low blow by Scott, and he hits a belly to belly. Scott chokes, and even hits the Nash rope choke spot, just to piss me off. Actually, I don’t hate that spot, I just hate these two. Rick nearly kills Scott with a poor powerslam, and then belly to bellies him for two. A guy with a Bill Clinton mask then runs out of the crowd and whacks both Rick and the ref. with a slapjack, then unmasks as Buff Bagwell. Oh great. Scott covers, and Bagwell moves the ref.’s arms, but it only gets two?! I thought that was the finish right there. Scott puts Rick on the top, and hits his top rope rana, and Buff moves the ref.’s arms again, but AGAIN only two! Rick takes both men out, and hits his top rope bulldog on Scott for the pin (with another ref. running out) at 4:11. Total crap, but the rana was cool. DUD.

- Review of the Hall/Nash feud. See Scott was a drunk (in life AND in the angle), and Nash wants to stop him from further hurting himself. Scott refuses the help, and pisses off Nash. They also hate each other now, if anyone cares.

- Scott Hall vs. Kevin Nash: The battle of the Outsiders. Unfortunately, it’s not 1994 anymore, and they probably won’t get anywhere near their SummerSlam match. Hall throws a drink in his face to start, and then kicks him out of the ring. Scott follows, and posts Nash, then whacks him the mic. Drunky gets a TV cable to choke with, and gets Nash unconscious on the floor, with the crowd DEAD due to the non-hot start. Hall leaves him out there to rot, and then cuts a promo, mid-match, while paramedics work on Kevin. Nash comes back in, and Hall continues to hammer. He slams him, and goes for the Edge, but Nash pulls away. Hall tries the ten-punch count a couple times, but Nash keeps pushing him off. Scott slaps him around on the mat, but Nash comes back with a sidewalk slam. They have a “we’re both really, really tired” slugfest, on their knees, which is a cool spot twenty minutes into a hard fought match (to establish how tired both guys are), but not five minutes into a crappy one. Nash wins it, anyway. He goes for the powerbomb, but this time Hall bails out. What the hell happened to Scott Hall’s hair between 1995 and 1998? It became so … stringy. (Drugs don’t do a body good, Timmy)  Hall goes to work with an arm bar, but Nash clotheslines him, and kicks away. Kev hits a faceslam, and Nash hits the Nash rope-choke spot. He then pisses me off by doing it again. He hits the picture frame elbow, and uses about 100 knees in the corner. Nash hits the big boot, and then the powerbomb (great one, too) to a huge pop. He calls for one more, and hits that too. It’s all over but the three count, but Nash doesn’t cover, rather walking out and losing by count-out at 14:18. Total crapfest, and WAY too long. DUD.

- More Nitro Girls.

- WCW United States Title Match: Bret Hart vs. Sting: Bret was the heel here, and Sting was nWo Wolfpack Sting. Lobster Sting, in other words. Around 1992 this would have been a guaranteed **** ½ match, but in 1998? Well … we’ll see. Bret refuses to start with Sting, running away and not getting in the ring. I never liked heel Bret. He finally gets in, and once the bell sounds, he bails out again to argue with some fans. Did he call Jerry Lawler up before the event, or something? Sting finally gets sick of this, and attacks him in the isle, and then drags him back in. He doesn’t do much, however, but hits an atomic drop for two. Bret comes back with punches, and rakes Sting on the top rope. Again, I really dislike heel Hart. DDT for two, and Bret catches him with an inverted atomic drop. D-lo leg drop for two, and he hooks a chinlock. Sting breaks, but takes a knee, and Bret chokes him on the middle rope. He hits a misjudged bulldog, but doesn’t cover, instead he chokes some more. He goes for a suplex, but Sting rolls him up for two. He’s too tired to capitalize, however, so Bret hits a Russian leg sweep, but misses a 2nd rope dropkick, and Sting hooks the Death Lock! Bret quickly makes the ropes, so Sting lets off, and keeps pounding. A criss cross leads to Bret hurting his knee, and instead of the usual playing possum routine, Sting kicks at it. Bret pulls out a foreign object, but drops it, and Sting tries to use it, but the ref. stops it, so Bret hits a low blow. Bret hits a backbreaker, and the 2nd rope elbow, all done VERY slowly, for two. Bret was obviously pretty unmotivated at this point, but can you blame him? The “action” spills to the floor, and Bret tosses Sting to the railing, and kicks at his ribs. The ref. goes to check on Sting, but Sting accidentally elbows him (thinking it was Bret coming from behind), and Bret acts like a dick and drops a leg on the ref. Sting starts a comeback (with the ref. conveniently out), but eats foot off the Stinger Splash. Bret goes to the top, but Sting stops him and superplexes him off, but they land ON the ref. Ouch, ouch, ouch. Sting goes for the Splash again, but hits the post, and gets draped over the top rope. Hart grabs the ball bat, and whacks Sting a number of times with it, leaving him dead. Bret wakes the poor ref. up, and then hooks the Sharpshooter for the win at 15:04, since Sting can’t respond. I have only one thing to say: I wish this was 1992. ¼*. Probably the worst Bret Hart match I have ever seen, and one of Sting’s worst.

- Hollywood Hulk Hogan vs. The Warrior: Not “Ultimate,” just “Warrior.” This was being sold as the biggest match in wrestling history, but even the biggest marks knew that isn’t true. This also came about when Warrior did all sorts of magic tricks to scare Hogan, like appearing in a mirror, and coming out of trap doors in the ring. It was really stupid, BTW, and didn’t do ¼ of the business it did in 1990. That’s when people CARED about this match. And it didn’t need any crappy magic tricks to get over. Warrior gets no pop, BTW. Hogan doesn’t get much heat, either. Hulk does the same routine as Bret in the last match, and refuses to get in with Warrior. “Warrior Sucks” and “Hogan Sucks” chants go up through the arena, to show how much the fans are anticipating this one. They lock up, and Hogan goes to the arm bar on Warrior, but Jim reverses. Warrior takes him down with a shoulderblock, and Hulk bails. Yawn. Hulk FINALLY gets back in, and he hammers the Warrior into the corner, then chokes away. He hooks Jim in a test of strength, but unlike 1990, kicks Warrior while he’s down. Also unlike 1990, the crowd doesn’t give a shit. I mean, when they did this little routine eight years before, the Skydome nearly exploded. They do it here, and the only thing exploding are their arms from all the steroids they are on. A big Royal Rumble 1990 criss cross leads to a Hogan slam, but it’s no sold, and Warrior slams him. Jim (STOP CALLING HIM ‘JIM,’ YOU SNARKY ASSHOLE!) then clotheslines him to the floor, as another “Hogan sucks” chant starts. Hogan weakly hits the railing, and then the post in a bunch of fake looking spots. The ref. goes down off another criss cross, and Hulky calls the nWo down. Giant comes in first, but accidentally nails Hogan, and Warrior takes him out! He takes Stevie Ray, and freakin’ VIRGIL out next, and covers, but there’s no ref. Where have I seen this before? Oh yeah, WrestleMania VI. Side suplex by Hulk, and he takes off his weight belt for some abuse. He misses a series of elbows, however, and Warrior tries his big splash, but that ends up missing too. Slugfest won by Warrior, and he whips Hogan with his own belt. Hulk gets some fire paper out, and tries to toss a fireball in Warrior’s face, but it misses terribly. I mean, he lit it, and it kinda just went up, no where near Jim. What a farce this match is. Warrior hits a top rope double ax, and then another, as Hogan blades. Hulk with a low blow, and a clothesline, then he hits the big leg drop! He misses a second, however, as Hogan’s estranged nephew Horace comes out with a chair. Warrior starts his rope shaking comeback, and clotheslines Hogan a couple hundred time, but Bischoff takes the ref. out, and Horace bashes Warrior with a chair to give Hogan the win at 14:16. Afterwards, Hogan tries to light Warrior on fire, but that plan gets stopped quickly. Crappy, crappy match. ½*, and that’s being generous. (That’s being extremely generous, to say the very least) This was also, thankfully, the last appearance of the Warrior.

- Main Event, WCW World Title Match: Goldberg vs. Diamond Dallas Page: WCW actually pulled a ratings ploy with this one, building it up excellently, and instead of showing it here the show had “technical difficulties” and they had to air it on Nitro the next night for free. Good idea to boost Nitro’s rating against the growing WWF, bad idea to your loyal PPV buyers. Big “Goldberg” chant to start, as this was during his really big period before WCW screwed it all up at Starrcade ’98. They tie up a number of times to start, and Goldberg tosses him to the corner every time. He takes Goldberg down with a quick arm drag, and it spills outside. They slug it out on the floor, and roll back in for a quick wrestling sequence. Goldberg with a fireman’s carry, and he goes to the cross arm breaker, but Page gets to the ropes. Page with a stunner, and he tries the Diamond Cutter, but Bill shoves him to the floor. They fight over an arm bar, with very creative Owen Hart-like reversal sequences, and Goldberg shoulderblocks Page out. DDP hits a neck snap, and a neck breaker to take control. Russian leg sweep gets him two, and he goes into a front face lock. They trade knee shots, and Goldberg hits a belly to belly. Slugfest won by Bill, and he suplexes him to the mat. Goldberg with a sidewalk slam for two, and he goes back to the cross arm breaker. Goldberg tries a slam, but Page does a head scissors. Goldberg is stunned, so he superkicks him in retaliation. Goldberg eats post off a spear attempt, and takes a nice bump to the floor. Page capitalizes with a top rope clothesline for two, and he catches him with a good jumping DDT. He calls for the Diamond Cutter, but Goldberg spears him to stop the effort, re-hurting his shoulder in the process. He goes for the Jackhammer, but his shoulder is too sore, and Page escapes right into the Diamond Cutter! Big pop for that one. DDP is too hurt to cover, however, but still gets on top for a dramatic two count. Goldberg fights his way to his feet, and hits the Jackhammer on Page for the pin at 10:27. A little on the short side, but still a very good match. *** ½. Page laid this one out in advance, and it’s a good thing too. Probably Goldberg’s best match, too.

- Bottom Line: Mixed bag. The Turner Home Video version cuts out some crap, making the tape three hours, but the PPV version is some three and a half, so I can only judge the video one. The first three matches are very good, but the rest sucks up until the main event. And when this show sucks, it REALLY sucks. Not to mention all the damn filler this show has.

- Neutral Feelings. Not enough good stuff to like it, not enough bad stuff to hate it.

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