-before we even kick off with the painfully-outdated looking cartoon graphic for the show, I gotta say I love the “Seasons Beatings” name. Its always tickles me. That said, I've seen it used many times before. Was the WWF first with it? I have my doubts.
-the show kicks off with Sycho Sid and The 1-2-3 Kid taking on Razor Ramon and Marty Jannetty. Poor Razor... I sense an impending loss in his future. The Kid being part of the Million Dollar Corporation is heartbreaking. Why, Kid? He's gone over to the dark side completely... if only John Cena had been around to teach him to rise above the hate. Also, Goldust is at ringside to leer in a golden manner at the oozing machismo of Razor. “The Bad Guy” ends up spending a good portion of the match on the ring apron while Jannetty plays the babyface in peril... shocking. The good guys end up taking the win, and then Razor goes for a Razor's Edge on The Kid but is interrupted. Decent opener for two random teams.
-the following segment is “The King” presenting a gold record to Jeff Jarrett, the country singer. I wanna make some smarky, snarky comment about “what the fuck is this shit?”... but its fucking 1995 in the WWF. So fuck it. It went too long but otherwise, whatever.
-Shane Douglas up next. Wait, nope. Hurt back, so he's out. He introduces his new student who will take his place in the match... Buddy Landell. He must be pushing 40 at this point and looks it. Okay, he's only about 35. Age is irrelevant as he jobs to Ahmed Johnson in about 20 seconds. I gotta hand it to Ahmed... He is quite possibly the most oiled-up looking man I ever had my eyes slide across. After the match, Lawler interviews him and makes fun of him with goofball insults straight off the playground, leading to Jarrett smashing his gold record over Ahmed's head. Poor decision... Fake gold records for fictitious albums are not easy to come back.
-we great another great segment, as Todd Pettengill finds Razor Ramon backstage and hands him a letter at the bequest of Goldust. Razor reads the letter and romance is clearly in the air. An aroused “Bad Guy” goes seeking his amorous admirer for the kind of after-hours adventures the WWF could only show in the Attitude Era.
-and our next match is an Arkansas Hog Pen match. Fuck you, 1995. Its between Hunter Hearst Helmsely and Henry Godwinn. We all know Triple H ain't losing here, as he sure as shit ain't jobbing to pigshit. Hank slops some poor slob at ringside – I have a feeling that might violate some work and safety regulations in the fine state of Pennsylvania. The match starts. Then it ends. In between, Trips does indeed to get slopped... though it really just looks more like he gets some salad with dressing mushed on his face. I spend much of the match marveling at the amount of space taken up by the hog pen they have set up along the path to the ring. That was a whole bunch of good seats that got wasted... for this pigshit. Maybe I'm underselling it and this was the culmination of an awesome feud, but neither Trips nor Hank seem to get a real big reaction here. Hillbilly Jim our guest referee got the biggest pop. The crowd does pop when Trips get dropped into the shit/mud/whateverthefuckitreallywas after the match, so what the fuck do I know? Well, I do know that was not particularly entertaining to me in 2012.
-we get a recap of Bret Hart winning the Word title at Survivor Series with a small package, a match which I watched the other day. Great match. One of Nash's best ever. We then see Diesel turning heel. He definitely seems a more interesting character as a heel than a babyface.
-Diesel is facing Owen Hart tonight. Diesel has turned heel... I think... but Owen is a heel here and is taking credit for putting HBK out with an eye injury, so this seems like heel versus heel. Whatever. Diesel goes hard in the early going, unleashing some heavy-looking big man offense and pushing the pace. It reminds me of the early-going of his match against Sid at IYH1 and I dig it. It doesn't last long, though. The match goes less than five minutes, with Owen controlling a portion in the middle before Diesel delivers a powerbomb yet decides not to pin Owen. The big guy ends up getting disqualified for shoving the ref.
-we get a long segment with Ted DiBiase in the ring as Savio Vega and Santa Claus hand out presents. “The Million Dollar Man” tries to buy Vega, who believes in magic and Santa and can't be bought. Thankfully for this segment, Santa is a whore who most certainly can be bought and he ends up attacking Vega with DiBiase. Can't quite make out who is dressed as Santa after the beard and hat come off, though I have to admit my efforts were feeble.
-now we get hype for the coming match between Mabel and The Undertaker. Its a casket match. Here's a certain 5-star classic. Taker is in his “Phantom of the Opera” mask phase. I just wish it didn't coincide with his “wrestling Mabel” phase. I expect the saving grace here is that there's no way Mabel can go very long. I hope. I pray. After endless pre-match, it finally gets underway. We get 'Taker's trademark “sit up no sell” spot within the first thirty seconds. Five minutes in, he is put into the casket but gets his arm up just before it closes. Taker wins. It ends. I throw up and try to scrub this from my memory with a wire brush.
I described this match to someone recently as a “bleeding distended anus of a match” and I cannot think of a more eloquent way to describe it. Seriously, though... fuck you, 1995.
-the main event is Bret Hart defending the WWF world title against The British Bulldog Davey Boy Smith. I have a feeling this doesn't quite live up to the SummerSlam 1992 main event. We get promos from both men before the match. The SS classic is brought up repeatedly in the lead-up to the match. The first half of the match is all Bulldog. He messes Bret's shit up and gets him bloody. Vince, maestro of the microphone, keeps calling for the ref to stop the match. Shockingly, our champion battles back. They trade pin attempts and after Bret takes an Irish whip and gets his legs up to block Bulldog charging into the corner, Hart wraps up the Bulldog's arms with his legs and rolls him up for the win. Its a unique pin, not quite the really cool standing crucifix roll he attempted against Hakushi but pretty damned cool. Gotta hand it to Hart – he found different ways to end matches through this period.
-it is shows like this which make me glad I'm actually grading shit. It would be really difficult in this case. Its not a good pay per view. Its also not really a terrible one. The WWF/E has done worse, and WCW certainly. TNA probably even has. The biggest issue is that it doesn't feel like a pay per view at all. I've mentioned that being the case at times with some of the earlier In Your House shows, but its the case throughout here. At only two hours, the length also kinda makes it seem more like a hyped TV show. Rather than being a big “event” feel like we have come to expect from most PPVs, its very much like a Saturday Night Main Event. It doesn't help that its much more about angles than wrestling. Two of the matches on the card weren't even really matches. Two were gimmick matches – one was okay in that regard and one was five minutes of awful. The opening tag match was okay and the main event was solid. But it was nothing really beyond that.
Results
Razor Ramon & Marty Jannetty d. Sycho Sid & The 1-2-3 Kid
Ahmed Johnson d. Buddy Landel
Hunter Hearst Helmsley d. Henry Godwinn
Owen Hart d. Diesel by Disqualification
The Undertaker d. King Mabel – Casket Match
Bret Hart © d. the British Bulldog – WWF World Heavyweight title
Recommended:
The British Bulldog versus Bret Hart
Razor Ramon & Marty Jannetty d. Sycho Sid & The 1-2-3 Kid
Ahmed Johnson d. Buddy Landel
Hunter Hearst Helmsley d. Henry Godwinn
Owen Hart d. Diesel by Disqualification
The Undertaker d. King Mabel – Casket Match
Bret Hart © d. the British Bulldog – WWF World Heavyweight title
Recommended:
The British Bulldog versus Bret Hart