WCW Halloween Havoc, 10/24/99

WCW Halloween Havoc
Sunday, October 24, 1999

By Xavier Doom
of Xavier Doom's Slayground

Lee. Gone and forgotten.
WCW: LEE MARSHALL-FREE FOR 10 MONTHS

 
The picture is just a reminder: WCW's revival began 10 months before the arrival of Vince Russo.
 
So, here we are. Halloween Havoc '99. The first pay-per-view test of the new crew, Vince Russo and Ed Ferrara. Lots has been made of the behind-the-scenes jump of these former WWF creative dudes.
 
Wrestling is now beyond strange. Really, three years ago, who would have noticed that a company's writers had jumped to the competition?
 
Hell, who would have thought that wrestling writers existed?
 
Just goes to show how wrestling is now, more than ever, more about entertainment than sport.
 
Of course, you could say that about an North American sport nowadays. You can't even go to a football stadium, ballpark or hockey arena without being assaulted with blaring sound systems, trivia giveaways, shoot-for-loot competitions and irritating bimbos with microphones.
 
Even my beloved Toronto Maple Leafs (a team rich in history) aren't immune. Live games at the Air Canada Centre are sports-entertainment spectaculars. Screw talking about the game between periods -- I've gotta watch out for some doofus in a big bear costume, who's slingshotting t-shirts into the crowd.
 
It's a goddamn feeding frenzy.
 
And no sport is immune from this type of thing. Decision-makers are trying to distract us with crappy entertainment, to get us all excited with hype that has nothing to do with athleticism.
 
Of course, wrestling mastered this approach years ago.
 
In WCW, we've seen this for a little more than a decade. But thankfully, even through the darkest days, the company has provided us with solid wrestling.
 
Now, we are faced with a new WCW. One that has imported WWF writers. Those writers took sports-entertainment deeper into entertainment territory these last few years.
 
Pro wrestling purists (and yes, we do exist) fear WCW is about to go the route it did in 1994, when it just copied the WWF to achieve ratings success.
 
Certainly, even wrestling purists must realize that the entertainment part of sports-entertainment ain't goin' nowheres. So, Vince Russo's approach will include lots of overscripted talking, strange angles, conveniently-placed cameras and well-sculpted breasts.
 
The breasts, at least, I can live with.
 
But I hope Mr. Russo will realize he has a deep and talented roster at his disposal. This ain't the WWF. There are more than five capable rasslers on the roster.
 
So Vince, if you're reading this (and I know you surf the net) please keep in mind that in WCW, you can have entertainment and sport.
 
Let's see how you take on this new challenge. And I swear, if I see that t-shirt launching bear in attendance at next month's WCW Mayhem pay-per-view here in Toronto, I'm gonna piledrive the sumbitch.
 

Well-sculpted
MEMO TO RUSSO: WE WANT PURE WRESTLING
AND REALLY, REALLY LARGE BREASTS

Okay folks. Let's see what happens on this card. If Nitro was any indication, Russo and Ferrara have already taken the company in a better direction.
 
Hey... no Ric Flair in a looney bin, no Humvee, no Randy Savage excrement bath, no Megadeth, no KISS Demon, no Nash lying down for Hogan after a poke in the chest, and best of all: no Master P.
 
So far, so good.
 
Anyway, the pay-per-view is ordered. The television is on. The tape is in the VCR. The VCR is rolling. The beer is chilled. The time is here. Hey... where the hell are my socks?
 
Let Halloween Havoc '99 begin!
 

Me-ow!!!
A GRATUITOUS SHOT OF TWO NITRO GIRLS SNAPPED SEVERAL WEEKS AGO
AND FEATURED HERE FOR NO DAMN GOOD REASON



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