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I think you go to Velocity at 200

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Guest HBK16
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I watched it on VH1 too. The movie is suprisingly (sp) good.

Guest The Amazing Rando
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there ya go, Blurry

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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Alright! Michael Cole's show!

Guest TheBlurricane
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that's awesome Rando.........thanks

Guest The Amazing Rando
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i did that really quickly

Guest TheBlurricane
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wow....what a great night......I hit 1000.......I get a new banner.......life is good

Guest Alice_In_Chains_Chick
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"The waves keep on crashing on me for some reason" "Come here a lil closer....cause I wanna see you baby closer.."

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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Pointless post.

Guest The Amazing Rando
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you should give me some sig props, yo!

Guest TheBlurricane
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posting pointless posts plenty people

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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NETCOP RANT!!!

 

The SmarK Retro Rant for Over The Edge ’98 – Director’s Cut!

 

- This is another one of my patented do-overs, as the original was of course

done in 1998 and doesn’t hold up well as a review. Plus I always felt that I

overrated a lot of the matches at the time. So let’s see what 4 years of

perspective accomplishes, shall we?

 

- Live from Milwaukee, WI

 

- Your hosts are JR & King.

 

- Opening match: LOD2000 v. DOA. LOD has new recruit Droz with them along with

Sunny, and the DOA bring Chainz. Man, did that entire team go to hell or what?

Between Droz’ injury and Sunny’s fall from grace, that babyface side ended up

being a bad place to be. Meanwhile, the Harris twins are still kicking. Go

figure. Big brawl to start, and Animal starts with 8-Ball. Luckily, the Harris

twins are good enough thugs to wear nametags on their leather jackets, so we can

tell the difference. Remember, if you’re going to be rabble-rousing, at least

have the courtesy to wear a nametag. 8-Ball gets a neckbreaker and a legdrop,

but a charge misses and Animal gets a dragon-screw legwhip to take him down. A

word on notation here, if I may. Most of this is short-hand for the more

accurate descriptions of the move. For instance, some may find “Move vaguely

resembling the same motions that one is supposed to make while doing a

neckbreaker” too cumbersome to read (and type) 10 times over the course of a

10-minute match, so I just say “neckbreaker” for the sake of keeping things

short and to the point, although perhaps I am sacrificing accuracy and/or

clarity at the same time, but that’s a chance I’m willing to take. For your own

reference, laugh after every move name if it helps you come to grips with how

badly done each and every move in this match is, as in neckbreaker (ha!) and a

legdrop (*snort*), and so on. Hope this helped. Skull & Hawk do some shoving,

and Skull drops some elbows. Sideslam gets two. Piledriver is no-sold (and

this is doubly apropos, because not only is no-selling the piledriver Hawk’s

usual MO, but the piledriver itself is so bad, and so much in plain view as

making absolutely no contact, that even Jerry Lawler has to cover up for it by

noting that Skull didn’t get any contact with it) and Hawk gets the neckbreaker,

allowing the LOD to work Skull over in the corner. Animal hits the chinlock,

and Hawk’s legdrop gets two. Hawk then goes up and misses whatever, and he’s

YOUR drunk-in-peril. DOA gets a double-boot for two. Choking follows. Well,

at least they can do THAT properly. Elbow gets two as JR seems ready to break

out that old bowling shoe reference. Hawk fights back, but gets laid out by the

other Harris brother, and that gets two for the Harris brother who isn’t that

Harris brother. Dammit, where’s those nametags when you need them? To the

chinlock, crowd is bored. Beating in the corner continues, but Skull misses

whatever off the top, hot tag Animal. He escapes a double-team and suplexes

Skull, but 8-Ball switches off in a spot that goes nowhere. It’s chaos!

Madness! Lunacy! Everyone is running around as cluelessly as Jackie Gayda in a

battle royale, until Droz distracts 8-Ball and Animal powerslams him for the pin

at 9:55. To quote Marge Simpson, “It’s an ending. That’s enough.” DUD

 

- Rock comes out to speak to his fanclub (which, admittedly, in 1998 wasn’t as

large as it is today) on the subject of how incredibly ugly the women in

Milwaukee are, and why everyone in the city must therefore be a drunk to keep

sane and reproduce. Faarooq comes out to defend the honor of drunks everywhere

and messes up a piledriver onto a chair, completely missing the chair, and thus

making it look ridiculous when Rock is carried off on a stretcher as a result.

They fight later, you know.

 

- Jeff Jarrett v. Steve Blackman. The feud so hot that it just couldn’t be

contained by RAW! Blackman attacks on the floor to start, and presses JJ back

into the ring. Missile dropkick sets up something else from the top, but we

never find out, as Jarrett bulldogs him when he tries it. Strutting results.

Blackman kicks him down again, and gets a german suplex for two. JJ gets put

into the Tree of Woe and choked. Tennessee Lee (Robert Fuller) distracts Steve

by promising him a new pair of pajama bottoms, and the offer is so blindingly

tempting that he doesn’t even notice JJ clocking him from behind on the floor.

Back in, Blackman quickly shakes off the daydreaming and goes up, but misses and

Jarrett dropkicks him for two. He charges and hits elbow, but when Blackman

goes for a pump splash, he hits knee. They do a laughable pinfall reversal

sequence, before Jarrett steps things up with a sleeper. Oh, man, they should

re-sign him! All he needs is a spinebuster and he’s set for the main event

again! Blackman, presumably showing that same fire and drive for the bigtime

that HHH talked about in his speech, reverses to his own sleeper, as if to say

“Hey, Jeff’s not the only guy who can work main event style here!” Sadly, this

deep and meaningful exchange of political statements is completely overshadowed

by Al Snow trying to do commentary with the Spanish announce team and getting

tossed out of the building. Who’d have thunk that mere years later, Snow and

Blackman would forever revolutionize the face of tag team wrestling with Head

Cheese? Well, I guess no one would have thunk that, because they sucked, but I

felt like the moment needed a dramatic foreshadowing bit. JJ suplexes out of

the sleeper, and that eventually gets two as they lay around in a dramatic

selling bit to wait for Snow to get tossed out of the building. Blackman fights

back and gets a backbreaker. Spinkick and Buddy Landell elbow get two. The

KICK OF FEAR follows, but this time Tennessee Lee is offering him a new pair of

sticks, and he gets off his gameplan again. The heels miscommunicate, however,

and Blackman gets a rollup for two. He grabs the kendo stick and nails Jarrett

for two. He goes up, gets tripped up by Lee, and Jarrett finishes him with his

own kendo stick at 10:14. Oh, the irony. Pretty good finish bails this one

out. **

 

- Marc Mero v. Sable. This was advertised as Sable picking a wrestler to defend

her honor and help her escape a personal services contract with the evil Mero.

If Sable won, she was emancipated. If Mero won, Sable leaves the WWF forever.

FOREVER. However, it ended up being Sable taking on the match by herself, and

giving a big speech about women’s empowerment and not needing a man to fight for

her. Which was fine, except that Mero immediately tricked her into going for an

easy pinfall, and then cradled her for the pin to win the match. “Forever”

ended up being about two weeks, at which point she returned working for Vince

McMahon and the angle was never mentioned again. Women’s rights ain’t what they

used to be.

 

- Sho Funaki, Dick Togo & Men’s Teioh v. Taka Michinoku & Bradshaw. Seriously,

what in the hell were they thinking with this feud? On the upside, it’s better

than Bradshaw being the Texas Hardcore champ and feuding with Johnny the Bull on

Heat while hitting him with a canoe. I think. Speaking of Japanese

stereotyping, someone sent me a bunch of banned World War II cartoons, and I

gotta say that even as someone who’s normally pretty much on the “lay off the

politically correct BS” side of the fence, they did a pretty efficient job of

offending me. Once Bugs Bunny starts throwing out racial slurs at buck-toothed

and barefoot Japanese soldiers, that’s pretty much over my line of tolerance.

It amazes me that America’s disgusting propaganda tactics got swept under the

rug and buried while Germany got written as the only ones doing that sort of

thing. I guess history really is written by the winners. Anyway, Bradshaw

presses Taka onto Kaientai (this was, of course, before Taka joined the

WWF-version of the team) on the floor. In the ring, Bradshaw comes in and

Kaientai runs away like a monster is chasing them. Teioh starts with Taka to

begin things properly and gets a hiptoss, but Bradshaw chases everyone off

again. You get the feeling that the only one this is intended to help is

Bradshaw? Togo pounds Taka, but misses a charge and Taka gets a tornado DDT for

two. JR makes history by issuing the first apologetic statement about how he

wants to see the light heavyweight division get better, and how they’re not

quite there yet, but any day now. And people wonder why no one takes him

seriously anymore. Funaki bails and Taka follows with a quebrada that gets so

much hangtime that he overshoots and hits the railing at the same time as the

target. Yikes. Togo jumps him on the way back in, however, and hits a

wheelbarrow powerbomb. Funaki gets a suplex for two. Teioh with the big boot,

and butterfly suplex for two. Togo corkscrews him and uses the Vulcan nerve

pinch to slow things down a tick. Snap powerslam gets two. Funaki & Teioh hit

the double-team DDT on him, but Bradshaw saves. Togo debuts the swanton bomb on

PPV a year before Jeff Hardy (and hits it better), and then he and Funaki follow

with a Paisan elbow. Taka elbows out of Funaki’s sleeper, but Kaientai do their

triple-team sequence. Funaki misses a charge, and Taka makes the hot tag to

Bradshaw. He no-sells EVERYTHING, and I mean he barely even registers any of

the shots from three guys at once, and powerbombs Funaki in vicious fashion.

Tiger suplex on Teioh gets two. Taka comes back in with a Michinoku driver on

Togo that gets two, but chaos erupts and Togo sneaks in a senton bomb for the

pin at 9:53. Why couldn’t we see the Miracle Ecstasy Bomb from Men’s Teioh,

dammit? And why didn’t anyone stop and think that maybe it might have been a

good idea just to make Taka & Funaki a team, and have them feud with Togo &

Teioh instead of putting all the short guys on the same team? Bradshaw was

useless for the purposes of this match, but there was some fun stuff with the

Kaientai crew. **1/2

 

- Intercontinental title: The Rock v. Faarooq. Rock is sporting a fashionable

neckbrace from the earlier attack. Faarooq attacks and rips it off right away,

then hits him with it. And Rock SELLS it. Faarooq gets a pair of clotheslines,

and Rock bails. They brawl out and back in, where Rock gets a clothesline to

take over. He works the neck, and gets a reverse elbow. People’s Elbow gets a

bit of a pop, although I was at a house show with him in the main event shortly

after this and it got the MONSTER pop of the night. JR gives his usual disgust

at Rock’s showboating, but four years later the move would be used to polish off

Hulk Hogan cleanly at Wrestlemania. Think on THAT one. Smack is laid down, and

Faarooq clotheslines him and drops a headbutt for two. Rock DDTs him for two.

Faarooq spinebuster gets two. It’s the old “ref counts three but the heel has

his foot on the ropes” trick, but the crowd is so bored that they don’t even

register the false finish. Rock quickly uses the Ric Flair pin (and draws a

big pop) at 5:12. Well, at least it was quick. ½* The Nation and D-X get into

a pullapart brawl afterwards.

 

- Kane v. Vader. This is, ahem, mask v. mask. Guess who wins. JUST GUESS.

Slugfest to start, won by Kane. Kane walks into a boot and Vader clubbers him.

Kane reverses a suplex, but misses an elbow. Vader gets a short-arm, which Kane

no-sells. Kane gets his own and slugs away, and slams him. Kane up top with

the flying clothesline. Zzzzzzzz. Vader slugs back and gets the big boot, but

Kane turns the tide again. More punching. Kane hits the chinlock to liven

things up and chokeslams Vader, but he bails and finds a wrench. Oh, no, not a

wrench! Back in, he gets a clothesline and goes up, but misses the Vadersault.

Tombstone ends my pain at 7:18. Man, Kane was not good in the early years.

1/4* Kane gives Paul Bearer the Vader mask as a trophy, and Vader gives a

rather infamous interview where he declares himself to be a “fat piece of shit”

because he lost. Vader was gone soon after.

 

- D-Generation X v. Owen Hart, D-Lo Brown & The Godfather. This was just after

the “D-X visits Atlanta and turns face” angle that was inexplicably chosen by

the WWE dunderheads on Confidential as the moment that sunk WCW. D-Lo and Dogg

start and exchange hammerlocks. D-Lo slugs him down and overpowers him. He

grabs a headlock, which Dogg hiptosses out of . Billy Gunn comes in and

clotheslines Owen. Press slam follows, and we get some stalling, but Gunn walks

into a leg lariat. HHH slugs Owen and gets the high knee, and a tilt-a-whirl

backbreaker for two. Dogg drops a leg for two. Owen goes low on HHH and

Godfather comes in and pounds the shit out of HHH. HHH gets a facebuster and

Gunn comes in, but gets kicked to death. D-Lo’s dropkick is blocked with a

catapult, and HHH stomps a mudhole on him. Road Dogg with the shaky-legs

kneedrop for two. The Outlaws work D-Lo over and Gunn suplex gets two. HHH

kneedrop gets two. Dogg gets caught in the heel corner with a cheapshot, and

Godfather puts him down with a back kick. Owen gets a piledriver gets two.

Neckbreaker and flying elbow get two. D-Lo’s legdrop gets two, and we hit the

chinlock. Dogg fights back, but walks into the Skyhigh powerbomb for two. Dogg

bodypresses Owen for two, but Owen hooks the Sharpshooter. HHH saves.

Godfather misses a pump splash, but a clothesline gets two. Back to the

chinlock, and D-Lo goes up with the moonsault for two. Senton misses, hot tag

Gunn. He cleans house on the heels as the camera closes in on his pathetic

missed punches in the corner. A belt gets involved and D-Lo gets piledriven on

it, but there’s no ref. Owen Pedigrees HHH on that same belt, and gets the pin

at 17:37. Whoa, that’s pretty much the only time you’ll see THAT finish.

Pretty boring stuff here. *1/2

 

- WWF title match: Steve Austin v. Dude Love. Okay, here it is: The match

that established the Steve Austin Main Event Style forever and gave Vince Russo

his idea to recycle 800 times after this. The Fink is forced to robotically

introduce guest ring announcer Pat Patterson in glowing terms while reading from

cue cards. Funny shit. Pat is apparently a Canadian legend on the level of

Anne Murray. No argument there. Pat then introduces fellow stooge (and guest

timekeeper) Gerald Brisco, including a plug for the body shop, of course. “We

know who does the rear ends”, JR notes. The introduction of guest referee is so

incredibly over-the-top that you know Vince had to write it himself. And you

know it’s a special occasion because Mick has his teeth in. Patterson refuses

to introduce a bum like Austin, but everyone knows who he is. Undertaker then

delays the opening bell by making a surprise appearance as the guest enforcer to

keep Vince in line. Vince starts bullying Austin right off the opening lockup.

Dude’s shoulderblock gets a REALLY fast two-count, and UT shoots Vince a dirty

look. The counts slow down after that. Crowd is just INSANE for Austin. Dude

gets a knee for one and grabs a headlock, and they work off that for a bit.

Crowd chants “Vince is gay”. Well, that’s just slander. Dude’s teeth get

knocked out, so Austin improvises a spot where he stomps on them. What an

awesome touch. Well, now Mick’s pissed, and he pounds on Austin in the corner,

but walks into a Thesz Press and gets dumped. They brawl, and Austin hits the

stairs. Vince tells them that there’s no countouts, which is news to JR, so

back in we go. Dude gets a legsweep for two, and chokes away. Dude drops an

elbow and rams a knee into the gut for two. Austin gets a Neckbreaker and three

clotheslines, and stomps a mudhole. Dude gets the Mandible Claw early on, but

Austin hangs him in the ropes. Out we go, and Patterson “reminds” us that it’s

no-DQ. This, also, is news to JR, and he gets a bit bent out of shape over it.

Dude takes advantage of this sudden change of stips by choking out Austin with a

TV cable, but hits a table and gets pounded. Austin sends Dude into the front

row with a sick clothesline over the railing, and back to ringside for more

ass-whooping. Back in, Austin crotches himself and Dude baseball slides him out

again. Neckbreaker on the floor, and now Patterson “reminds” us that it’s falls

count anywhere. JR is shocked and appalled. Dude gets a backslide for two in

the aisle. Austin rips his head off with a lariat and they fight to the cars

used as scenery, where Dude backdrops Austin onto a car, and gets two. Austin

hotshots Dude onto a car for two. They head onto the roof, but Dude blocks a

stunner and sends Austin crashing to the floor in a crazy bump. Austin blades

on the way down. Dude then sunset flips him off the top of the car, for two.

Dude grabs an exhaust pipe, but Austin isn’t ready to take the shot so they

scrap it. Austin fights back, but a piledriver is reversed for two. Dude

suplexes him and heads up to the roof of a car, but misses an elbow. Austin

gets two from that. They head back to ringside and into the ring, where Pat

trips Austin to put Dude back on offense. He exposes a turnbuckle, and rams

Austin into it, then works the cut. Dude hits the chinlock and Austin fights

free…but goes back into the turnbuckle again. Dude grabs a chair in desperation

and uses that for a double-arm DDT that gets two, but charges and gets it back

in the face. Now Austin is PISSED. Chairshot kills Foley DEAD, but Vince won’t

count. Dude recovers and charges with the chair again, but now Vince gets it

upside the head and goes night-night. KICK WHAM STUNNER, no ref. Another ref

runs in to count, but Pat Patterson gets rid of him at two. Mick reverses to a

Mandible Claw and Pat decides to exercise his refereeing powers to count two,

but Undertaker exercises his right to fuck shit up old-school and chokeslams him

through a table. OH YEAH. Now THAT’S an effective use of Undertaker. You know

a match is working when it’s 4 years later and you’ll still marking out watching

it. Brisco tries the same refereeing strategy, and he gets no love from the

Deadman, either. KICK WHAM STUNNER, and Austin uses Vince’s own hand to count

the pin at 22:26 and blow the damn roof off the building. ****3/4 Now THAT’S

sports entertainment.

 

The Bottom Line:

 

Pretty brutal show for the first couple of hours, but in grand tradition of the

Austin era, the main event completely bailed out the entire show and sent the

crowd home on a high note. However, that match is available in full on the Mick

Foley DVD, so skip Over the Edge and pick that up instead.

 

Recommendation to avoid.

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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Is it just me or is it funny how the main reason he wen't back to review it was because he wanted to rate the matches lower?

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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I was bored, and who doesn't love reading new material from the Netcop?

Guest Incandenza
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I always thought the Over the Edge '98 PPV sucked, and the main event was totally overrated--a match I'd give ***, ***1/2 stars at the most. MOTYC my ass.

Guest TheBlurricane
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I love the main event, but the rest did suck

Guest The Ruthless Aggressor
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My only problem with him is that he bashes Cole too often.

Guest TheBlurricane
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hmmm I like this Netcop already.............j/k Aggressor

Guest Incandenza
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That Kane/Vader match was especially brutal. Hell, I made it through the craptacular DOA/LOD match without caving in, the overwhelming suck that was the mask vs. mask match made me hit the FF button.

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