OK, so Wrestlemania was about a billion shades of awesome. Everyone’s got their own opinion and well, I am about to give you mine! I loved it for many reasons but what exactly went down? Well, read on.
So the show started with Lilian Garcia. I’ve felt sorry for her recently after the Zack Ryder/Zack Swagger gaffe has exploded over the internet with people writing some rather mean comments. I happen to think Lilian is one of the best announcers of my time but then there is something else she is more talented at; singing. She sang the national anthem and blew me away. I mean, I’m British but I was SO close to joining the US Army. And since Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell doesn’t exist, looking at some of the soldiers I’d have a LOT of fun.
The first match of the night was, surprisingly, Daniel Bryan vs Sheamus. This match has been building for months ever since Sheamus won the Royal Rumble. Royal Rumble winners haven’t always fared too great on the grandest stage of them all and it was clear whose side the audience was on. I’ve not heard that many people shout “YES, YES, YES” since I arranged a gay sex flashmob. They’re like orgies but you dance whilst you’re doing it. So, the bell rings but Daniel isn’t ready. He wants a peck from his lover AJ. Only, once they were done, Sheamus gave Bryan another smacker… with his boot! The match was over and done in 18 seconds and Sheamus was crowned new champion.
I thought that was amazing. People have gone crazy, they’re furious but WWE Fans love an underdog (unless his name is John Cena) and well, Bryan is now that underdog. He was hard-done to and the crowd (as evidenced by Raw) are well and truly behind him. Smart move, WWE.
Backstage Team Johnny assembled and The Miz interrupted trying to give a grand speech. It went down like a fart in a spacesuit. J-Lau, played by Colonel Sanders, appeared to give his team a pep talk. Dolph looked amazing. That’s all you need to know.
The next match was Kane vs Orton. This was more painful than lubeless anal. I swear to God. It was two superstars I didn’t really care about fighting for reasons that were way too vague. The match itself wasn’t that good either but I must admit, I did like finish. Everyone always assumes Orton is going to win big matches, so when Kane chokeslammed him off the top rope I must admit, I got a little tingle in my dingle.
Either way, can Randy Orton disappear and come back with a new personality? Ta.
Backstage once more this time to a seafood buffet where Mick Foley, Santino and some dude from The Deadliest Catch (the non-dead one) were eating crab. Random stuff happened, I got confused but it was still funny! I bet Kelly Kelly is pissed though, isn’t The Deadliest Catch her nickname?
Next was a match I was actually excited for; The Big Show vs Cody Rhodes. Rhodes came out first in a brand new outfit. He looked fiiiiine. First of all, red is a great colour on him and secondly, he has a new robe that literally frames his bulge. Way to know your audience, girl.
The match itself was actually pretty good. I had worried that the size difference would’ve played an issue but it really didn’t. Cody put in some great offense and the match was enjoyable. It can’t have been too enjoyable for Cody’s balls though, after Big Show ploughed into them. A spear to the nuts… kinky. Cody tried to recover but Show hit the WMD for the win.
We then had the Divas match that I didn’t care about. Beth Phoenix teamed up with Eve to take on the team of Kelly Kelly and “celebrity” Maria Menounos. The match was what you expected but there were some high points. It was mostly an exercise in proving that celebrities matter more than people that actually work their butts off all year (Hey, Rock!). Maria was rocking a Greek Flag tee and I was kinda hoping she’d crash like their economy. Sadly, Maria got a roll up pin on Beth for the win. Oh and there was no Kharma either. Sooooo…
Backstage once more, this time to HBK who basically explained that he had Undertaker’s career in the palm of his hand. I’d like to have Cody Rhodes in the palm of mine.
Then it was time for the match I was most excited for, The Undertaker v HHH. End of an era. Possibly end of the streak? Me recapping this won’t do it justice. Quite frankly, if you only watch one match from Wrestlemania then it must be this. HBK added so much to it, he was like the narrator. He was a friend, a fan, not wanting the pain to go on much longer. The anguish in his face, it looked like Chris Beniot had nipped around to say hello to his wife and kids. Amazing match. Gave me goosebumps. Plus, JR was in the booth so that’s always a winner.
Then it was Hall Of Fame time. Honestly? I nipped to the toilet. But I came back in time for Edge’s cute “trying not to cry” face. ADORBS.
Backstage to One Man Rock Band (not a band then, is it?) Heath Slater. I don’t know who he blew to get on Mania but he managed it. Anyways, he spurted some thinly veiled racism to Flo Rida or pushed him into a wall.
It was then time for the team match. Team Johnny v Team Teddy. The Bella Twins each introduced a team. Again, I’ve no idea why. I think WWE just wanted to give everyone a chance. The match itself was, unsurprisingly, a complete clusterfuck. There were too many men and that’s not something I say often.
The match came to an end when Eve jumped into the ring to fist pump alongside Ryder. Ryder got distracted by Eve’s massive hands and allowed The Miz to pick up the win. FYI, how spookily close were my predictions?! Crazy.
So yeah, then Eve gets all apologetic and, when Ryder turned to face her, she kicked him in the nuts. Hilarious. I love evil Eve (AKA Eveil). LONG MAY SHE REIGN.
Then we saw CM Punk backstage where J-Lau walked past. CM Punk muttered a few words of what I’m assuming wasn’t congratulations only for J-Lau to turn the tables. He announced that if CM Punk got himself DQ’d, he’d still lose the belt. OOO, TWIST.
Said match was up next with CM Punk taking on Chris Jericho. I did wonder who would win this and I was pleasantly surprised. I actually loved this match, it was great. It did exactly what it needed to do, it needed to make us believe Punk could lose. And boy did he come close. False finishes happen often but it’s nice to see it done with submissions. Eventually, Y2J tapped out to the Anaconda Vice. Awesommmme. Punk won but there were no losers in this. Except those that didn’t watch.
Then Brodus Clay came out to tell everyone he was gonna call his momma. This then lead to a bunch of dancers dressed as old women on stage dancing. It was actually hilarious and really broke up the levity of the night.
Then the main event but, it being Wrestlemania, the entrances needed to be grand. Sean “Diddy” Combs was first out after being introduced by Justin Roberts. Diddy then introduced MGK. It was like Inception. MGK was actually really good but he was there to (very vocally) support John Cena. I think props need to go to the guy. He knew it wouldn’t be popular and he managed to make it all sound legit. I enjoyed it.
Once Cena was in the ring, it was the turn of Flo Rida who was accompanied by Sia who was dressed like a slutty troll doll. She mimed the entire way through too… tut. Then The Rock made his way to the ring.
OK so the match began and, I hope I’m not alone in this, but it suuuccckkked. The match itself was REAL boring. It very much seemed like they both needed to hit certain moves and the crowd clearly loved it but I was a bit yawny. It all ended when John Cena went for the People’s Elbow and The Rock hit Rock Bottom instead. The Rock won and I hated it. He didn’t need to win. It wasn’t necessary. But, I guess things got worse on Raw.
So that was Mania and, overall, I loved it. It gets bigger and better every year and I think some great stories will come out of it. I’d love to hear what you think though.
Until next time,
XO-WB