There’s lots of sex in it now; and heck,
The “good old days” sometimes mean someone like Maddog Harley Race tearing someone’s forehead to be bleeding like all get out;
But those days really were better;
Guys like the Rock maybe get out of it.
And we had cable, each region if not virtually every state had their own wrestling.
I’d see it from Atlanta and LA and Vegas too on the old ESPN.
I think that even ephedrine can get people all wired up; heck even caffeine, I’ve felt more testosterone getting in shape in the gym than when I was sedate though have never (and one could tell by my physique) touched stuff like the juice, the roids, whatever you might call them.
Modern wrestling doesn’t create that aura in anyone. Too choreographed, acrobatic, etc.
I had high hopes that Bret Hart might being back the tough, credible, take-all-comers champion. They tried it, then went with the 200lb acrobat Shawn Michaels, who gives up a lot in credibility in my book.
I like it when wrestling has a basic credibility to it. Moves off the top ropes are fine, but when they get too acrobatic, with flips or whatever, I ask ‘how does that make the move more destructive?’ It doesn’t, and to me that always cheapened the product.
Admittedly, I may have a minority position. I had a tape from Japan, early 1990s, it was Stan Hansen & Dan Spivey vs Williams & Gordy, I think. Nothing fancy, no acrobatics. But it had tremendous heat, lots of great moves and double team moves, and an explosive mayhem. I have seldom seen that kind of intensity in US rings. A long, dramatic, and credible match with incredible drama. To me, that should be the model for wrestling.
Those days truly were better. I’d rather watch Nick Bockwinkle methodically take some guy apart in a dramatic match than 3/4 of the stuff that passes for wrestling these days.
I bump into Bockwinkle now and then here in Las Vegas. I think he either vacations here a lot or lives here. Nice guy and still in great shape - doesn’t look that different than he did back in the 1980s.
Dick the Bruiser would tear his own forehead. When he started bleeding you knew the other guy was going to get his head handed to him.