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Opening Match: Sting and Road Warrior Hawk v Meng and Kurasawa: Big brawl to start, with the babyfaces cleaning house. The dust settles on Hawk and Kurasawa, with Kurasawa laying into him with kicks, but Hawk shrugging off those strikes, and headbutt dropping Kurasawa in the groin. Tag to Sting for an inverted atomic drop (dick psychology, folks!), and he paintbrushes Kurasawa with chops in the corner. Snap suplex gets two, and it's over to Hawk for a tandem backelbow. Hawk telegraphs a backdrop, however, allowing Kurasawa a clothesline, and the tag to Meng. That leads to both Hawk and Meng no-selling each other, so Kurasawa tags back in to try a flying axehandle. They spill to the outside, where Kurasawa drops Hawk with a nasty backdrop driver on the floor, so Sting comes over to brawl with him, but the damage is done. Back in, Kurasawa tries to cut the ring in half, but Hawk doesn't play ball with the whole concept of 'selling,' and hits Kurasawa with a fistdrop. Flying splash and a powerbomb bring in Meng to break a pin attempt, but Sting dives with a flying clothesline, and Roseanne Barr the door! Sting his Meng with a jumping DDT and the Stinger Splash, as Hawk and Kurasawa clumsily tussle around with one another. Meng gets dumped, allowing the faces to put Kurasawa away with a bearhug/flying clothesline combo at 7:24. Woof! This was basically three guys trying to have a match, while being anchored by a very numb looking Hawk. I have no idea if he was on any substances here, but he was working like he was at day two of
Earlier tonight, on WCW Main Event, Hulk Hogan fought off the entire Dungeon of Doom singlehandedly. But then Sting and Randy Savage ran down to make sure he doesn't get lonely
Backstage, Dirty Dick Slater is ready to get his dick dirty with the Stud Stable
Diamond
Backstage, Ric Flair and Arn Anderson prepare for Vader tonight. It occurs to me that, based on all the stories we've heard of Ric taking his clothes off in front of people over the years, that his robe is basically just a very fancy version of a trench coat. Everything he does, he does with style
WCW Television Title Match: Renegade v Paul Orndorff: Paul kicks at the champion as he runs into the ring, but Renegade fights him off with a clothesline, and adds a powerslam to clean house - all while still wearing the title belt. He stupidly stops to pose, however, and Paul side superplexes him off the middle rope for two. He rips off the title belt, but the official prevents him from whipping the champion with it, so Paul settles for a pointed elbowdrop instead. Yeah, that's the same. Orndorff works him over in dull fashion, until Renegade starts no-selling, and hits a slingshot bodypress to retain at 3:59. This was tedious, even at only four minutes. DUD (Original rating: DUD)
Backstage, it's VADER TIME... to jump to the WWF
Fall Brawl promo
Earlier tonight, on the Main Event, Colonel Robert Parker sexually assaulted Sister Sherri
Six-Person Tag Team Match: Colonel Robert Parker, Bunkhouse Buck, and Dick Slater v Sister Sherri and
Hulk Hogan apparently spent the day on the beach having kids measure his python
Gene Okerlund and Randy Savage meet up with a kid who is apparently the goodwill ambassador for MDMA
Randy Savage vignette. Which, coincidentally or not, looks like it was put together by somebody on drugs
And now, for something really special, as Hulk Hogan visits the Dungeon of Doom to confront his enemies. Yeah sure, he talks real tough on a senior citizen and a midget. Big deal. But then Giant comes out, and rips the crucifix off of Hogan's chest (see, 'cause he's Andre the Giant's 'son'), but Vader and Savage save Hulk from a beat down. If you've never seen this before, do yourself a favor and call it up on the Network. This is one of the most embarrassingly terrible segments of all time, and made even worse by insulting the legacy of one of the greatest angles ever. I remember seeing this live as a kid. We were at a summer BBQ at my aunts house, and I was sneaking away whenever I could to see what was going on, and happened to tune in right as this segment was airing. Even at ten years old, I remember feeling glad that no one else was in the room, because my family already gave me a hard enough time for watching wrestling as it was, and this was much, MUCH more embarrassing than anything they'd seen prior
Main Event: Handicap Match: Vader v Ric Flair and Arn Anderson: So, apparently the Dungeon of Doom is really, really close to the arena, then? Is it on Yelp? Do they have onion rings? Arn starts, and gets his head used as a punching bag by Vader. Clothesline sends the Enforcer over the top, but his efforts to regroup fail when Vader starts teeing off with the rights and lefts again. Vader with a short-clothesline, but Arn manages a rotating spinebuster on the big man, and there's the tag to Flair. Ric stomps him, but wastes too much time gloating, and Vader recovers with a pair of press-slams. Corner whip flips Flair to the apron, where Vader is ready with a clothesline to put the Nature Boy on the outside. Ric grabs a chair, but it's only a distraction point, allowing
Hulk Hogan, Randy Savage, and Sting come out to make sure that anyone who had the WrestleMania III reference go over their heads earlier is up to speed
BUExperience: This was the greatest Clash ever, you should totally watch it! Said no one, ever.
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