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Acerbic Treats 7.29.2004 Why have a tag line, just READ!
Welcome everyone to
a brand new “Acerbic Treats”. Never imitated and rarely updated
Gonzo is back, recovered from Vegas and ready to unleash his
wrestling goodness and insight on the internet public. I came back
from Vegas $400 poorer and hopped up on downers and hopped down on
uppers. As of right now, though, my lawyer has advised me to not to
discuss the trip any further.
A while ago I had
plugged the “Undertaker’s Deadjournal”, quite possibly the funniest
Taker parody ever, I never posted the link to the website itself, so
here it is.
Give it a read. If you know anything about Wrestling politics and
the WWE of the past 3 years, including the Taker dirt, then this
will be one of the funniest sites ever. Enjoy.
Just picked up the
Chris Benoit DVD as well, and I must say after watching only 3
matches (Bret vs. Chris “Owen Tribute”, Chris vs. Kurt “RR’, Chris
vs. Trips vs. Shawn “Mania 20”) this DVD has been MORE than worth
it. Look for a review forthcoming.
Anyway, I think
that’s enough bullshitting for now. Let us go forth to the content
and don’t forget to READ EVERYONE’S STUFF AND VISIT THE FORUM!
BROCK MAKES VIKINGS
PROUD
After months of
keeping us on tenterhooks, the Minnesota Vikings have announced that
they are signing Brock Lesnar to a contract. This equals one of the few
times that a person has actually left the world of wrestling to the
world of a slightly less primadonna, predetermined sport. But I need to
ask, is this really a surprise?
Brock Lesnar is a
6’3” 285lb ass kicker, twice the size of your normal man. Place a
nice set of flowing blonde locks a shield and armor and what have
you got? An actual Viking! His name is even Brock for Christ’s sake.
Do we need any more evidence here? Brock playing for them is truly a
match made in heaven. Brock was born to be a Viking and I’m sure
John Nord (the “Berserker”) is rolling over in his grave wondering
why he didn’t come up with this gimmick first. We all know where
this will lead if Brock ever returns to the WWE: the return of the
Berserkers with Brock and Nord tearing up the tag-team ranks.
The best part of
all of this? Madden 2006. I can’t wait to hear Madden slur along the
play by play involving Brock Lesnar and then yelling “F-5! F-5!
F-5!” like Michael Cole (except not as faggoty) whenever Brock makes
a tackle. We can also expect Brock on the cover of Madden 2006,
leading to the Madden curse kicking in and Brock being injured or
cut, and returning to the WWE like all washed up football players
do. Brock, your horned helmet and shield are being kept nice and
warm for you.
SEAN O’HAIRE OPENS
A CAN…Of “Diet Bitch Soda”
After a short stint
with the WWE where he had the chance to unload his talent on the
entire roster, politics deemed O’Haire not talented enough to work
WWE style and he was busted down to OVW and then released. A few
months of pent up frustration has led O’Haire to unload on two women
according to them. Sean (O’Haire, not Carless) says that he was
assaulted after rejecting the girls who asked him to dance.
I really liked
O’Haire as a wrestler, and few remember he was the first monster in
the WWE to use the F-5 (go back to the Invasion angle the night
ECW/WCW and see O’Haire unload on Kane). I also really enjoy the
company of women, although every now an then, a slap in the face
towards the kitchen, just to remind her of her place is acceptable
and warranted. I doubt I can choose a side in this entire situation,
but after reading the Ric Flair book, I’m forced to reminisce.
Remember a time where if a wrestler could work he was pretty much
given a chance in the biz? Dr. Gonzo remembers. Remember a time
where you would buy $5000 robes, throw money around and get all the
ladies? Dr. Gonzo remembers. Remember a time where you could walk
out of your dressing room, naked and tap a girl on the head with
your dick and she would squeal…with excitement? No women’s lib crap,
no cops, just one person putting another in a degrading situation
and they both loved it. Dr. Gonzo can’t because last time he tried
that he got a stiletto heel shoved into his hairy beanbag. But I’m
not telling you anything you don’t already know.
SMACKDOWN ON THE
WAY UP?
I caught SD for the
first time in months today and I must say I was impressed. The show
seems to be heading in a nice direction. With the appointment of a
new GM (“Why not? It worked in Blazing Saddles” A cookie for whoever
recognizes that line first). I am tolerating JBL as a heel, but I
would still rather have herpes. Kurt Angle will FINALLY make his way
into the ring, but I find that his use of the GM role to keep out of
wrestling to be rather anti-Angle. Angle is a WRESTLER, who covets
the WWE Championship, who wouldn’t want to keep out of the ring for
any reason. The GM role should have been a PUNISHMENT for Kurt
Angle, not a safe haven. Eddie Guerrero is coming off of a nice
title run and is the biggest face in the company along with John
Cena and those three men (with Angle) should put together a nice
string of matches for the next few weeks.
Unfortunately JBL
vs. Taker is going to suck the proverbial dick, but we must take
baby steps. Can’t go from shit to gold in a week. I only hope that
we finally get to see HEI-DEN-REICH soon, because it would make for
a good laugh seeing them create another Brock with this guy by
giving him Heyman as a manager. I still think Luther Reigns would
make a better Brock replacement than HE-DEN-REICH, but who am I?
Just a drugged up writer.
CHYNA: MAN OR
WOMAN?
Don’t treat you
like a woman or a man? You have a sex video that you want released?
What is wrong with Chyna? She is judging a tranny contest? What is
going on here? I personally have come to a conclusion. Chyna is
nothing more than a tool of terrorism. Just when we think she’s
gone, she launches an attack with her voice (constructed at decibels
the likes of which are unheard of from a woMAN with a dong) or by
her presence. She then opens up Pandora’s Box, unleashing nightmares
for all who can picture her digging Sean (once again not Carless)
Waltman a hole to Chyna.
Chyna is terrorism.
She appears out of nowhere, assaults the senses, and leaves you drenched
in blood, sweat and tears, never returning to your former state of
comfort. She induces fear and often requires translation when on video
or audio. You Chyna should have an assult launched on you by the US
government, or, even better, Sean O’Haire. But I would weep for how you
would terrorize his asshole.
You and I agree
about one thing. I won’t treat you like a woman or a man. I’ll treat
you like what you are: A piece of shit that I avoid stepping close
to at all costs.
Well Gonzo has
reached his limit right now. It is currently quite late at night and
he needs some sleep. Anyway, hope you all enjoyed the column, and
keep on supporting the Fan by reading, writing, joining the forums
and spreading the word. Take care.
Dr. G
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“I’m sorry, did you just call me a liar?”
“No, I said you were fired.”
“Well. That’s much worse.”
-The Simpsons
Welcome everyone to the latest
installment of Acerbic Treats. It’s been a long time since I
have bestowed my infinite intelligence on you all, but after
doing the Smallville reviews, starting a new job, and getting an
X-Box, as well as San Andreas and Paper Mario 2, it makes for
one lazy writer, and one busy son of a bitch too. I must say
that the release of Halo 2 has me really looking forward to next
week, but since I have started my job it has made for one guy
who doesn’t really have time to spend on videogames during the
week. I must now be forced to wait for the weekends to play
games like a common criminal. Disgusting, huh? It makes me a sad
panda.
On the topic of videogames, the early
word on “Smackdown vs. RAW” seems to be poor at best fir those
who already shelled out for “Here Comes the Pain” a few years
ago. Seems like Yukes released the same game, with the same
engine, with less characters, crappy voice acting, and terrible
announcing, which was supposed to make this a better “sequel”,
but the joke’s on us. Spending $50 on this is a complete waste
since it offers really nothing new to the genre, and only tweaks
some of the already existing match options.
Anyway, other than the usual crap life
has been pretty much the same here for me, but life as a
wrestler in the WWE really has it’s ups and downs since the WWE
started shooting off more people than a roller coaster with no
seatbelts. So far ten WWE “superstars” have been released, so
let’s take a quick look at them and see if their impacts on the
sport.
DROPPING A TON OF SHIT
TEST: Perhaps the most notable of the
wrestlers on the chopping block, the WWE spent years and years
pushing this fucker down our throats as a threat to any and all
wrestlers in the industry. They had him as one of the bigger
babyfaces in the company when they ran the whole “I’m going to
date the bosses daughter” angle, but Stephanie, taking a page
out of the Undertaker and Kane books of wrestling, no sold the
angle, and ran with Triple H instead, and WWE television has
never been the same since. After a short stint in the UNION of
Domination, the wedding angle went awry, and Test spent a few
months doing nothing of interest. Fast forward to the draft
where they announced the duo of Stacy Kiebler and Test as a new
couple of RAW. The addition of the real life couple was supposed
to put Test over, because the guys who lust after Stacy would in
turn cheer the guy that’s boning her because we respect the fact
that he was able to tame the 41 inch thighs of heaven. Yeah
right. They immediately cut all his hair off, and unveiled the
“spiky haired Test”. The long hair will forever be missed
because not only did it cover his strange chipmunk cheeks, but
also his teeth that had a weird green tint to them. What, no
dentist in your “extreme makeover”? Stacy then unveiled the
marketing genius behind making Test the wrestler the fans could
cheer by unveiling the “testicles” angle. The more said about
that the better, but I’m really lazy so let’s move on.
After the utter failure to get over by
calling your fans part of the genitalia, they immediately turned
him heel with the “abusive boyfriend” angle. I wasn’t sure how
this made Test a heel though, because if my girlfriend tried the
shit Stacy did with my image, I would give her a gimmick too:
the “black eyed wonder”. Enter perennial washout Scott Steiner
who “saved” Stacy at many instances and led to some terrible
Test/Steiner matches until Steiner turned heel too and beat up
on Stacy as well. They then formed an intimidating duo. This
always struck me as ironic since Test’s fan’s were called
“testicles” and Steiner lacked any because of years of steroid
abuse. Test then broke his foot, resurfaced a few times and then
disappeared into frantic oblivion, never to be heard of, or
missed again.
JOHNNY STAMBOLI: Umm, next.
JAZZ: After doing what Chyna couldn’t do
(i.e. Wrestle men in a fairly convincing match), Jazz joined the
WWE after ECW folded to “freshen up” the women’s division. Many
had high hopes for her after seeing her abilities in the ECW
ring, but she soon proved that talent ain’t forever by sucking
up in the ring in practically all of her WWE matches. She rarely
ever put on a decent match with a few rare exceptions and also
because of her sub par opponents who were unable to sell any
moves convincingly or even know how to take a submission move.
The fans never got into her, and right before she was set to
join a stable with Teddy Long and real life partner Rodney Mack,
she was injured and came back to little or no fanfare. Jazz we
hardly knew ye, and the parts that we did know, we hated.
November 2004, the month the music died.
RODNEY MACK: To prove that the WWE only
know stereotypes, look at Rodney Mack. Well actually look at
that new Hassan guy, that is a certified seal of authenticity
there. Mack came into the WWE one week as the replacement for
Bull Buchanan in John Cena’s hip hop duo, as Red Dogg, but the
week after jumped to RAW to replace D-Lo Brown in his “WWE is a
racist” gimmick that seemed to skyrocket D-Lo to the top, his
only significant push after he killed Droz. Mack spent his first
match nearly killing Al Snow with a butterfly suplex so bad that
he seemed to be channeling Scott Steiner. He went to have a few
more matches including the famous “White boy challenges” before
being injured and never heard from again.
Until this week when he was released.
BILLY GUNN: We all know what REALLY
happened here. Check out my last column for details.
A-TRAIN: Ah the old Gay Train. The
hairiest man on SD. It seemed to me that A-Train had all the
makings of a good, solid, midcard heel, but the fans never
really bought into him. He had a terrible look, but his moves
were really solid and crisp for a guy of his size, and he was
able to unleash some really nice power moves too, but his poor
workrate and his constant pushes despite fan apathy and his
repeated putting over Benoit earned him some hate. After a push
that saw him join Team Lesnar last year or so, A-Train
disappeared into the island of gay wrestlers where he will now
reside.
GAIL KIM: People who have followed my
writing for a while (and that’s pretty much nobody) has known of
my utter hatred of this woman. All these stupid fanboys started
calling Gail Kim the second coming of Christ (albeit a Korean
version) for the Women’s division and said she would spruce it
up. Well after weeks of buildup as the Matrix Chick, she
arrived, won the title, and to the shock of nobody, never got
over at all. Her matches were laughable at best and consisted of
her trying to rip off Ricky Steamboat, and attempting to make
the arm drag into a viable transition move, match opener, set up
move and finisher. She botched her fair share of moves and in
the women’s division that’s saying a lot. Near th end of her
run, she tried to slut herself up by dressing more and more
skanky, but it was too little too late. Don’t botch arm drag the
door on your way out Gail.
NIDIA: After winning “Tough Enough” for
no discernable reason, Nidia debut as the girlfriend of Jamie
Noble in the perfect white trash role, something that she seemed
strangely comfortable in. This provided some hilarious vignettes
for us, and things seemed to go great for a while. Noble
dominated the Cruiserweight division, and Nidia was his white
trash bride. Unfortunately, a Tajiri mist in the face caused her
to go blind and labeled the end of Nidia. She turned up on RAW
to “shake up” the women’s division, but the only shaking I
wanted to see was of her giant fun bags. She was a solid
contributor to the division, but not solid enough. She couldn’t
avoid “Manos: The Hands of Fate”.
CHUCK PALUMBO: Horrible name aside, he
was part of one of the bigger mass media, embarrassing angles
for the WWE. Playing the role of an “Alleged” gay guy, with
Billy Gunn, they decided to get married on TV only for it to be
(surprise, surprise) a wrestling angle. Unfortunately, the media
had taken a liking to the whole thing and commended the WWE fir
their actions, finally offering a positive angle that isn’t
exploitative. Boy, did they get shit on, while they were tossing
the WWE’s salad. After the angle ran, all the praises were
retracted and the WWE looked like a guy who brought a girl to
Bradshaw’s birthday party. Palumbo then tried to man up by
joining the super pussy group, the FBI, and jobbed infinitely
before he was released.
RICO: The saddest if the releases. I
really liked this guy. After debuting as the stylist for Billy
and Chuck, Rico turned on them at the wedding and launched out
on his own. He slowly turned into a really, really gay wrestler,
accompanied by Jackie everywhere as to question whether he is
gay of not. I always thought the Rico gimmick was a great
present day Goldust angle that could have been great if it was
done correctly. Unfortunately the WWE never saw it past a joke
gimmick and release d him.
It seems as if the WWE isn’t done with
the releases yet as it seems they will wait until their staff is
having Thanksgiving dinner before firing them. It’s just the WWE
way. Surprised they didn’t have Patterson wait until the
holiday’s since he is such a fan of stuffing things up asses.
That one was for you Sean.
Anyway, take care guys. Enjoy the
firings, and I’ll see you around.
Dr. G.
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