Welcome back viewers of simulated violence!
Like I've mentioned in the previous 2 reviews, this weeks Watchlist is a continuation from number 019, part 1 of my Halloween Havoc review. I had to split it in half because reviewing 12 matches in one week was a bit much.
All matches from my spreadsheet this week don't factor into this weeks review and are just included for consistency between all reviews. And I'm sure some of you are nosy and curious what I watched this week.
Let me tell you, this was an interesting week of matches. Before you sound off in the comments or emails, read on and find out why this list looks like it does;
So, I'd also like to address the elephant in the room: what the fuck is up with this weeks list.
Every so often I have 2 of my friends over for a wrestling day. We do trivia, put our toy belts on the line, have nachos and wings, and pick out random matches to watch and enjoy (enjoy is a relative term) for the day. Its a real hoot. This wrestling day was probably our longest yet, clocking in at close to 10 solid hours of matches, 16 in total. From about 2pm to midnight. Nothing is off limits, even the bad matches.
Especially the bad matches.
With that in mind, here's why CM Punk vs Chavo Gurrero in a "Gulf of Mexico Match" and Blacktop Bully vs. Dustin Rhodes in a "King Of The Road" match received ratings leagues above what they truly deserve.
Punk vs. Chavo was a match that my one friend was convinced, more than anything else, was real. It seemed like it should be a fever dream type match, and I was ready to tell him he was just getting things confused again as he's liking to do but no, it exists. I couldn't tell you anything about this match because the 3 of us spend its entirety laughing at and riffing on the concept of a "Gulf of Mexico" match. 5 stars, easy. Next question.
Blacktop and Dustin was the lesser of two evil picks. When buddy initially told me he wanted to pick Hogan and The Giant at Havoc '95, I gave him the eyes. I told him I was more than ok with bad matches, and I actively encouraged shitty matches, but I found very, very few redeeming qualities in that match. As you'll find out later in this review! So, we settled on King of the Road instead. This was probably the hardest match from the night for me to rate. I'll liken it to one of those old college "friends" that shows up unannounced one night. You know the type, you both weren't ever super close but you were friendly and he was someone that was fun to go out for a drink with. He shows up, its a real surprise and you share stories and laugh about the "good old days." But pretty soon, the stories get less interesting, he's somehow grabbed another beer from the fridge without you realizing it, and your wife is giving you the eyes because its almost 10:00 and there's no sign of him wanting to leave anytime soon because he keeps eyeballing your guest room when he goes to use the bathroom. Eventually he takes the hint and leaves, you lock the door behind you and are relieved it's over. I mean, it was fun for the first while! But then it just... didn't get better, and didn't really show any sign of getting better or wrapping up. Heenan was a highlight, as always, and the "church bus" had us in stitches. Anywhere from 1 to 5 stars, depending on the day.
WCW Halloween Havoc 1995 - Hulk Hogan vs. The Giant
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| "Andre brother?! Is that you dude!? WCW" |
Hey guys! Guess what! I found a Hogan match I really fucking hate! Wow! That didn't take long at all!
There's not much that needs to be said about this match that hasn't been said already. Most people already know the score going into this one, but I'll lay it out for you just for the sake of clarity. The story goes that WCW and the Bigfoot monster truck company strike up a business deal, with Bigfoot sponsoring WCW for this one off deal and WCW having wrestler branded monster trucks show up and compete at various events. The sponsorship lasted until 1998 with 4 trucks being made, but seemingly only 2 ever seeing the light of day. The Hulk Hogan and Dungeon of Doom trucks are showcased here, with the Sting and Macho Man ones apparently never being used.
For whatever reason, WCW decided that a monster truck match would be a great idea for a match on the Halloween Havoc card, as a way to promote the main event of the show the people had already paid for! It's brilliant! So, how does a monster truck match work? It's simple! The two trucks are welded together by their front bumper and need to try and for the opposing truck outside the circle on the roof of Kobo Hall (allegedly), once both sets of the opposing truck's axel's are outside the ring, you win! Simple as that! This must be really exciting, right?!
What do you mean it's boring? It's monster trucks for gods sake!
You go ahead and watch this push-fest and tell me how you like it, because this shit stunk like crazy.
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| As exciting as watching milk sour. WCW |
Bischoff tries like hell on commentary to hype this up as something incredible, but not a soul in that building cared. Not even when they had explosives go off when they went through a certain part of the ring did the people care. This had negative heat. No good.
Predictably, Hogan wins and The Giant is pissed. He gets out of his truck and is stomping around furious, and when Hogan confronts him, they start to brawl around the roof. Eventually, they fight to the edge with The Giant climbing up on top of the wall and falls backwards into the black abyss. Hogan tries to grab him but he's too late. Congratulations! You just witness a murder on live TV!
Anyways, here's Lex Luger out for his match.
The night carries on with commentary speculating what happened to The Giant with Heenan raging on commentary asking why nobody has any updates as to what happened. It's not until the main event that we get some information when Hogan comes down to apologize for accidentally killing The Giant. This is insane. The main event is nearly called off because The Giant is fucking dead when suddenly! It's The Giant! What?!
He comes marching down the the ring with not a scratch or blemish on him, with Kevin Sullivan at his side. They get in the ring and the match is underway, with moustache-less Hogan dressed in all black with Sullivan's face paint on his forehead, hidden by his bandana before. This is an all-time insane look for Hogan. Just a complete mess from head to toe. What is happening here guys.
The match is, somehow, just as exciting as the monster truck match! The Giant and Hogan struggle to do anything even close to exciting here. There's your typical punch kick affair from Hogan, The Giant wears Hogan down with a test of strength and a bear hug until he Hulks out of it, but that's really it. This is not good, guys.
The finish comes about when Hogan drops the leg on The Giant but the referee gets knocked down by Jimmy Hart! Jimmy shows his true colours by attacking Hogan and helping The Giant and Sullivan wear Hogan down. Luger and Savage come down to make the save, but Savage gets his ass beat by Luger instead. And then it happens, the clip you've all seen, the moment you've all been waiting for.
The Yet-tay! He's here!
Ron Reis (I initially thought it was Giant Gonzalez) comes down to the ring covered head to toe in dirty bandages, looking more like a mummy than the Yeti he's supposed to portray. He climbs in the ring and joins The Giant in bear hugging Hogan to death. This is a really sensual double bear hug brother, let me say that right off the top here. They break the hold and Luger gets Hogan up for the rack and the crowd cheers for the first time in what feels like forever!
Michael Buffer eventually declares The Giant the winner by DQ but makes sure to say that the title cannothchange hands on a DQ because The Giant is holding the WCW world heavyweight championship like he won the damn thing. What a fucking mess.
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| I don't know if I like wrestling anymore. WCW |
I can't even recommend this match in the same
way I told you to watch the Chamber of Horrors match (from Watchlist 019) with your buds for a
good laugh. This is bad. Like no redeeming qualities bad. Sure, the
yet-tay is funny in hindsight, but this match stinks like the soiled TP
he came down to the ring wearing.
WCW Halloween Havoc 1996 - Rey Misterio Jr. vs. Dean Malenko
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| Booyaka! Cruiser title time! WCW |
Thank god, some good wrestling. Seeing this match on the card felt like a breath of fresh air after everything I've watched up to this point. Say what you will about WCW, and there's a lot that can be said, but when it was good it was real good. Their cruiserweights in particular were almost always in top form, and Mysterio was starting to show out as one of the best luchadores on American soil. Malenko too, for that matter, was having brilliant matches on the regular.
Maleno is living up to his moniker of "the iceman" in his entrance tonight, coming out with the coldest, most expressionless face possible. He's got one of Mysterio's masks with him that he stole from Rey and positions it on one of the corner posts. Mysterio comes down as cruiserweight champion tonight, which is on the line, and is ready to go.
It's important to remember, even if it is very unrelated to this match, that Macho Man signed with WCW in 1994. Macho Man was the poster boy for Slim Jim for years at this point, and when he made the jump to WCW, the Slim Jim partnership stayed with Savage. Eagle eyes viewers might be able to notice that this event is sponsored by Slim Jim. Notice the red and yellow turnbuckles, ring posts, and huge Slim Jim logo's splattered on the canvas in all 4 corners. Not obvious at all guys.
Offering his voice and knowledge of lucha libre in the commentary booth is Mike Tenay! A lifelong fan of lucha libre and someone who is more knowledgeable about it that most people north of the border, Tenay adds some extra colour and context to the match that Schiavone and Heenan can't.
Malenko wastes no time, stomping Rey out against the ropes and throwing the smaller Mysterio around. It really is incredible to watch two guys who are just so good and so smooth at what they do. They way they are able to move their bodies around one another and in air is unreal. There's a reason WWE has been looking for a "new Rey Mysterio" for the last 15 years. He's the kind of guy you cook up in a lab when you want to create the most exciting, unbelievable wrestler possible. He's so young and so quick, literal blink and you'll miss it type stuff.
Eventually, Malenko gets caught with Rey's old mask in his hand and gets dropkicked off the apron as a result. Mysterio takes a dive to the outside and lands on Malenko, retrieving his mask and seamlessly slipping it back on while he pulls his other mask off, not revealing his boyish good looks for a second. What a tease.
I also think Malenko is really limiting himself when he says he's the Master of 1004 "holds," just say "moves" and let's get on with it. A counter of a headscissors out of the corner is turned into a side slam, a vertical suplex is started but he tosses Mysterio stomach first onto the top rope. There's a beautiful *snap* and deliberance when Malenko does these moves that really make them extra impactful.
Mysterio is really struggling to catch a break here, with Malenko effortlessly picking apart Mysterio with move after move, targeting and destroying the back with moves like a top rope back suplex and a dropkick to a seated Mysterio, seconds after escaping a pin. Mysterio has flashes of hope but for the most part, Malenko is able to pick Mysterio apart and always keep him on the defensive or searching for an opening.
With Malenko outside, Mysterio springboards from the apron with a moonsault that takes both of them down. Back inside, Mysterio goes to the apron again for another springboard but Malenko catches it with a beautiful sit out powerbomb for a close 2 count! Mysterio starts to climb to the top rope and Malenko meets him on the second rope, tossing Mysterio off of a headscissors attempt and he lands on his feet. Spring back up, Mysterio gets caught on the middle rope with forearms across the back, with Malenko hoisting the champion up with a gutwrench powerbomb off the top rope for the 3 count!
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| Mysterio gets caught! WCW |
This was a really, really good match. Malenko looked like an absolute killer. I would have like to see maybe a bit more out of Mysterio, but if we're going with the "inexperienced champion vs. experienced challenger" match up, it works.
WCW Halloween Havoc 1997 - Eddie Guerrero vs. Rey Misterio Jr.
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| Eddie reminding Rey where you put your title belt. WCW |
I'll be honest with you guys up front here, I've never seen this match before. I know, I know. Blasphemous! How could you?! It's only one of the best matches of all time! One of the best in the history of WCW! It's been one of those matches I've heard so much about for so many years, and all I ever heard was how good this match was, but somehow I never got the urge to watch it. It could simply be that I never liked lucha libre style wrestling as much as I feel other people do. Not to say its bad or something I avoid, but you guys see what I review on here. More often than not I'm gonna watch something where 2 dudes are hitting each other as hard as they can for as long as they can. Everyone has their niche.
With all that out of the way, god damn this match was great. I rated it lower initially but that was only because I have a nasty habit of watching matches on another monitor while I'm playing a game or doing something else that has my attention. I didn't give these 2 the attention they deserved so I gave it a rewatch a few days later and that bumped it up another star, and rightfully so.
There's a reason people talk about Eddie as one of the best. I already spoke in my Havoc '96 match about how good Mysterio is. Look no further than his mask becoming as synonymous with the sport as El Santo's mask has been for decades, he's an actual living legend in the sport. But Eddie can get forgotten sometimes, sadly due to his untimely passing in 2005 and, as a result, having a career that can go almost entirely unknown by fans who aren't able to dig through old matches to watch his work. Eddie was a master of the entire art of wrestling, from top to bottom, Eddie just got wrestling.
The stipulation for this match is title vs. mask, with Rey gunning for Eddie's cruiserweight title. It is a bit funny that Rey has decided to wear a body suit for this show so, even if he did lose, that mask ain't going anywhere. Eddie is antagonizing Rey as soon as the bell rings, telling him he's going to keep his title and rip the mask off Mysterio's face, the ultimate insult to a luchador. He's just so slimy, contrasted perfectly by the almost heroic Mysterio.
I'd do this match an unbelievable disservice if I tried to describe it beat for beat, blow by blow. I, of course, will give you the general vibe of the contest but this is one you need to watch yourself, if you haven't already seen it. Eddie is trash talking and taunting the crowd whenever he gets the opportunity, catching Rey's biggest and flashiest moves with suplex's and drops that punish the agile junior (his name is still Rey Mysterio Jr; I'm not just saying that because he's small).
Punishing Rey with holds to slow him down and keep him grounded, Eddie starts to pull and rip at the mask, seizing on the eye holes of Mysterio and pulling on them whenever he gets the chance. The referee is usually able to catch Eddie and make him stop, but he is able to open the hole pretty wide and expose a good portion of Rey's face, trying to humiliate Rey even worse.
This match contrasts really well to last year's match against Malenko, with Rey having another year's experience giving him a better chance against the current champion. While Eddie is able to make the most out of every inch he's able to carve out and steal, delivering some really hard hitting and powerful moves, Rey isn't getting dogwalked. He's able to catch the champion off guard enough times and make the most of the opening he's created. Eddie is being forced to put in an effort to try and keep Rey down.
with Eddie and Rey fighting for control on the top rope, Eddie gets the upper hand and positions Rey on his back and shoulders for a big middle rope crucifix powerbomb. He stands and starts to pull Rey down for the killing blow, but Rey is too quick! He slips down under his own control and pulls Eddie down with a headscissors. The tide has been turned as Rey lands on top of Eddie, folding him in for a tight 3!
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| Rey is the one doing the catching this year! WCW |
This match was incredible. Lucha libre at its absolute best. Eddie and Rey are without question 2 of the best cruiserweights of the 90's and this match is all you need to see to understand why. The speed, the precision, the athleticism, the story, all of it is off the charts. The blueprint for all lucha libre matches was created with this match. Just watch it already and stop reading my ramblings (after you finish the rest of these reviews!).
WCW/nWo Halloween Havoc 1998 - Goldberg vs. Diamond Dallas Page
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| Square up, bro. It's go time. WCW |
As we near the end of WCW's life, the quality of matches starts to dip. It's hard to live up to the brilliance of Eddie and Rey and nothing else in the reviews today even comes within a mile of that match, but we still have one decent match to get through before we fall off a cliff into the abyss.
Recently, Goldberg announced his retirement match was going to be sometime in 2025 (trying to steal Cena's heat, dude?) and my lovely fiance was the one who broke the news to me. I've been pretty vocal the last few years about my thoughts on Goldberg, wishing he'd just shut his mouth and call it quits already. But I'll be damned if seeing a Goldberg match from WCW doesn't remind me why this guy was, for a few years, the man.
I mean look at this dude! Built like a god damn monster, he breathed fire when he walked through those sparks and killed people faster and more convincingly than anybody else in the business. Goldberg was the scariest guy on the planet. I was there live when he came back in 2016 for his match against Lesnar and the number "1:26" will be burned into my memory until the day I die. From there on (with the small exceptions of Mania 33 and his Lashley match), his return run has done little to help maintain the aura of Goldberg. Squashing The Fiend? Nearly killing The Undertaker? "Kids these days" interviews? Give it a break Bill, seriously.You've always been a "speak less, spear more" kind of wrestler. Not to mention ending Bret's career. Not the best rep big guy.
DDP, on the other hand, is an all timer for me. I've always had a soft spot for his matches, even if he was rarely, if every, the best wrestler in the match. I feel like this may be one of the better matches of both these guys careers, their star power and above-average workrate blended perfectly to create something really, really good.
Dallas takes it to Goldberg right away, squaring up and mouthing off with the champ from the bell until he locks up with him and gets shoved back into the corner. Each time he first right back out until he decides to take his time and measure his opponent, knowing it's nearly impossible to match Goldberg in a contest of strength.
Instead, Dallas tries to out skill the brute, out-manoeuvring Goldberg with arm drags and a pair of leg sweeps. The first gets countered with a back somersault by Goldberg, the second meets its mark and takes the champ down. Goldberg is able to effortlessly take Dallas down, even reminding DDP that he's learned how to do an arm bar at some point between spearing dudes through the shirts and jackhammering people into the dirt.
The wrestling in this match is far from revolutionary, they aren't doing something here that hasn't been done before or since. What it really comes down to is the clash of styles and dynamic between DDP and Goldberg. Dallas has moments of hope and is able to get Goldberg off his feet and struggling at times, but the second Goldberg has room to move, he drops Dallas like he's yesterday's trash. DDP knows how to get his ass beat and look good while doing it, and Goldberg's entire career has been about beating people's asses in the most convincing and dominating way possible.
With Dallas on the ropes, Goldberg shoots him off and catches the people's champ for a side slam but all 6'5" of Dallas is able to whip Goldberg down with a head scissors! It's nuts to see a guy who is 80% legs do lucha shit in the middle of this match. Goldberg pump kicks Dallas and it sends him into the corner, with Goldberg charging in for a spear but DDP gets out of the way just in time, with Goldberg crashing shoulder first into the corner post! Nasty landing.
Back in the ring, DDP calls for the Diamond Cutter after planting Goldberg with a spear. He struggles to his feet with his hands raised, calling for the end. As he turns to find Goldberg, he gets cut in half with a spear, but Goldberg can't get the pin with his bad shoulder! He struggles to get DDP up for the jackhammer, with his slow delivery giving DDP enough time to slip out and over, planting Goldberg with the Diamond Cutter! The original RKO out of nowhere. He's slow to get the pin but Goldberg gets out in time.
Back on their feet, Dallas gets Goldberg in position for a suplex but he pays for it big time. Goldberg blocks the suplex and rips Dallas up off the mat, holding him vertical for as long as his bad shoulder will let him, before stuffing Dallas into the mat for the 3.
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| Jack the back, bro. WCW |
I really enjoyed this matchup. Goldberg could go if he was in the ring with the right guy and DDP was the right guy tonight. These types of Goldberg matches are as rare as I like my steaks but are always a treat. If you haven't already, check this one out. This is also going to be the last match I recommend this week. So buckle up.
WCW Halloween Havoc 1999 - Sid Vicious vs. Goldberg
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| Come with me Goldberg! Let's fight! WCW |
With the recent passing of Sid, The Lapsed Fan has been doing a deep dive of his career to try and crystallize what Sid meant to so many fans. If we can be honest with ourselves, Sid was never the best. His ring work was never stellar, he cut the same 4 promos his entire career and could have an entire Botchamania episode dedicated to things he's said without much effort. And yet, I can't help but feel like the "Master and Ruler of The World" was the fucking man. Watch his entrance at the '96 Survivor Series and watch how the crowd is electric for him compared to Shawn Michaels. All the crowd needed was for Sid to whip his head around and look to the audience before dropping someone with a powerbomb and they came alive. He had a natural charisma and "aura," as the youngin's say, that is completely unmatched. Sid was, and will forever be, the man.
I already spoke on why Goldberg was "the man" for many years, but come '99 things were starting to look and feel a whole lot different for the master of the Jackhammer, and for WCW too, for that matter. For those keeping score at home, the "match" prior to this one was Sting vs. Hogan, where Hogan laid down for Sting before the bell even rang so Sting could win the title. This is also the first show under the Russo/Ferrara regime, do with that information what you will. The company is in great shape guys, don't worry about a thing.
So here's the deal. Sid had a contract that said "if Goldberg touches me before the match, it doesn't happen," so of course Goldberg spears him. Somehow the match is still on and it's still for Sid's United States title. Oh goodie. The network dub theme for Sid is atrocious, like honestly, when Sid comes out of the fog already dripping blood (from a previous cut) and bigger than a house, there's some real melodic piano playing along with this generic guitar track. You can't even hear the ring announcer either, it's just bad.
It takes about 5 hours for them to cut to Goldberg's entrance, where he still needs to walk through backstage before he even gets to the ramp. His music almost loops twice before he its the sparks, it's a long one folks. Keep in mind, there's a police escort for Goldberg's entrance, and they join him down to the ramp as well. I'm not sure why the police were there or if The Outsiders paid them off because Hall and Nash jump 'berg during his entrance and the cops just, let it happen. Some security you rent-a-cops are.
Hall and Nash take off and Sid comes to the ramp to continue the beating, with the fight making its way around the ring and eventually in the ring. They're brawling near the ropes wh- hang on is Sid bleeding? Like, I know he came to the ring with some blood on him but he's bleeding worse now! Yes, folks, we've barely stepped foot in the ring and Sid has run the razor. That's a real worker right there.
There's not a whole lot to this match, even if some consider this the best match of the night. If I'm honest, the idea of Sid and Goldberg going at it had me excited and I wanted to see what that would look like. Maybe 3 years earlier if the stars aligned and contracts were different it would be an all timer match, but as it stands, it's a big man brawl.
Headbutts, a slam or two, punches and kicks galore as both men fight for dom- JESUS CHRIST SID YOU REALLY DID RUN THE RAZOR. Not enough people talk about this blade job and they should It's genuinely up there with some of the all time best. Austin at Mania 13, Eddie at Judgement Day 04. Cena at the 2007 Rumble, Sid is more crimson than anybody should be this quickly and the referee ends up calling the match because of it.
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| Sidney looks like an absolute mess. WCW |
As a result, Goldberg wins the title because of the ref's decision and Rick steiner comes down to help Sid to the back. Neither man looks too pleased with what just went down. Maybe it's some kayfabe frustration but given how messy things were in WCW at this point in time and how everyone seemed to have heat with everyone, maybe some real bitterness was showing through here. It's a fun brawl of a match but there's really not a lot going on, if we can be honest. It's worth a watch to see how bloody Sid gets and that's about it.
WCW Halloween Havoc 2000 - Booker T vs. Scott Steiner
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| Freakzilla is trying to tear the ring apart. Someone stop this man. WCW |
Here we are folks, the (semi) final match on the final Halloween Havoc in WCW. By this point, the company is a shell of its former self. It's almost beyond help by the time the new millennium rolls around. We're circling the drain in October and by May of '01, the company will be sold for pennies on the dollar. If this is the best you can put forth with your World Heavyweight Championship match, then it's no wonder the company went the way of the dodo.
Booker T is champion by this point, with the company picking him to try and right the ship so to speak after the Hogan Bash at the Beach 2000 debacle went down. He's not a bad champion and a more that competent wrestler, but you can only be as good as the rest of the show around you allows you to be, and as we see here tonight, that's not very good.
Steiner tries to kill the guy behind the curtain who tells him it's his time to go out for his match because " I should go on last!" and considering the main event was a 3 minute handicap match, I wish you did go on last Scott. They're really leaning into "Scott is completely insane" with this match, talking about how dangerous and unpredictable Scott can be. If I was anywhere near a dude who looked this insane and could snap at any second, I'd call the police. No hesitation.
Scott is really laying into Booker early on in this match but gets distracted pretty quickly by the crowd, going so far as to climb the barricade to get in the faces of the hecklers. Seriously! Someone has to be packing in this building right? Anywhoo, Scotty gets back in and Booker starts to take it to the challenger but Scott sends him outside and whips him into the barricade. Booker is laying on the top of the barricade and Scott clobbers him across the back with a chair! ... oh right, this is WCW in hospice care, who cares about the rules, carry on lads!
We brawl into the crowd and back to ringside, with Scott putting Booker through the announce table in the most wet fart, boring table break I think I've ever seen. He just puts Booker through the table with a bodyslam. Whatever, back in the ring we go!
Scott threatens Charles Robinson when he only counts 2 on a pin and then takes Booker up to the top rope for the single best part of this entire match. Scott takes Booker up and over with a beautifully slow samoan drop, turning around to do some push ups for the camera while Booker screams in agony behind him. What a beast.
The fun starts and ends there, however. Booker axe kicks Steiner and both men are down. Steiner is closer to the ropes and Midajah hands Scott his lead pipe. When he turns around and Booker T starts going for the scissor kick, Steiner cracks Booker in the leg with the pipe. Charles tries to tell Scott off but he dumps him in the corner and hangs him upside down. Alone in the ring with Booker barely able to move, he locks in the Steiner recliner with no referee to call for the match to end.
Thankfully, another referee comes in but Steiner drops him with a saito suplex and locks the recliner in again. A third referee comes in and calls for the bell and eats the lead pipe when he turns around. Nothing like a tasty bit of DQ in a world title match, is there?
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| This is about how I feel after this Havoc marathon. WCW |
This was a whole lot of nothing, Scott is great and might be legitimately insane so that really helps get this bit of his "character" over. Booker got given the shortest end of the straw you could possibly draw with this reign, with this match doing nothing for either man. Whole lot of nothing going on with this one.
Well, there we have it folks! 1 match from all 12 of WCW's Halloween Havoc events in the can! I may have bit off more than I could chew in one week and one review but I think I did pretty well for 2 lengthy, insane reviews! Maybe next year I'll dedicate the whole month of October to Halloween themed matches and events, who knows! That's a problem for future Cliff.
As always, if you have any ideas, recommendations, comments or other matters that you'd like to send my way, my email is always open cliffmorganwstl@gmail.com Drop me a line and let me know whats up.
Next week the reviews return to normal, and I've got something real special in mind for our return to normal wrestling viewing!
Until then, stay spooky! Cliff Morgan
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