Snark, Critic and Pop!

Hulkamaniacs of the world are in mourning.  As of 2020, the International Olympic Committee is dropping wrestling.  Also sad is former Olympic wrestler (1968 Iranian Olympic team) and professional wrestler known as the Iron Sheik.  The Iron Sheik told TMZ (language warning, kids): (continue reading…)

Or, Hidden Red, Crouching Low-Ki:

The greatest pasty, white, Mexican luchador from Canada, El Generico, using a skateboard to deliver a flying clothesline during a match in Japan. I can, and I think will, watch this all day:

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Remember, Brian, you started it . . .

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What is seen can not be unseen, and you have seen the ultimate tea bag.  Your move Daniel…

Look! They’re re-releasing the 1989 Hulk Hogan vehicle “No Holds Barred,” without which we would never have had Suburban Commando! On a side note, trailer voice over guy, could you define “defined an era”?

Featuring Jumpin’ Jeff Farmer and his now famous catchphrase: “Yep.”

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Speaking of insane tornadoes . . . the pro wrestler known as “The Human Tornado” proves he is a multi-tasker and a two sport athlete: (continue reading…)

Some Independant (read: not WWE) pro wrestling, featuring “Lightning” Mike Quackenbush vs. “Very European” Claudio Castagnoli. Scripted exhibition? Duhhhhhh. But this is two minutes of a 15 minute match done live in front of a few hundred people with some unreal stunts: (continue reading…)

You can’t argue with the sweet, melodic voice of WWE wrestler the Undertaker. This Sunday the Undertaker goes for his 20th consecutive WrestleMania victory against Triple H, and Vegas oddsmakers heavily favor the Undertaker. Rumors the contest is fixed are baloney, of course. And this little ditty reveals that the “Dead Man” may have missed his calling as a professional singer rather than a professional wrestler. Of course, the inarguably mesmerizing results are quite possibly the work of studio magic, and no doubt a A-list song writer.

The lyric “Rotting flesh/Moving carcass” is the one that brought me to tears. This may as well be the first song where the singer makes the promise to “embalm” his listeners. Paul Bearer’s guitar skills certainly must have come in handy as well: (continue reading…)