Wednesday, August 7, 2019

G1 A Block Gibberish Day 8?


Sanada vs Lance Archer

Archer’s violence vs Sanada’s speed makes for everything you could want out of this sort of match, and as sad as I am that my man Archer wasn’t able to take it here, I can’t fault the effort. But more than that, this match recalled something I said a while ago on Twitter, you know that lawless land where you almost assuredly followed me from to here, that New Japan’s whole presentation is so intimate, and what I mean by that is that from the camera work to the performances of the wrestlers themselves, you feel like it is all going on right there in front of you and that you are seeing something real and provocative, whether that’s Archer literally smashing Sanada’s head into the camera or Jay White deciding to beat up Rocky Romero on commentary, shot in a way that almost makes you feel as if the assault is happening on you, and the whole thing is just . . . intimate.

Anyway, intimacy aside, I of course dug this match as I knew I would, and I hope that Archer is given another look as a singles dude because he is bringing it, both in terms of energy and in terms of doing fun shit in the ring, and with his size and that Everybody Dies attitude, he is everything a pro wrestler should be.

But, here, Sanada takes it, and that’s fine because Sanada is also a dude doing good things, and he has started to evolve from a sort of bland Muta takeoff into something truly unique, and it’s all just so much fun to watch. He and Evil are both kinda breaking out for me, and it will be interesting to see how they continue to evolve, both within New Japan and their faction, LIJ, and it should make for a lot of fresh and fun shit which is how you keep this thing moving forward year after year. Dudes come and dudes go, but as long as you have dudes fighting their way up like Sanada and Evil, it just replenishes itself, and this is how you do pro wrestling.


Hiroshi Tanahashi vs Bad Luck Fale

This was basically a replay of the Fale vs KENTA match, with the frustrated hero trying to win out against the swarm of Bullet Club shitheads but falling short thanks to said shitheaderry and also Fale’s enormous walrus girth. It sucks for Tana, as he is eliminated from G1 champion aspirations, but this is just the way of things as you get older and you get caught out by these fuckers who have been hounding you for years now.

Fale is Fale, which is to say that he is very enormous and very ponderous and sometimes very frustrating to watch, but he serves his role, which is as Bullet Club’s chief pain in the ass, and without him and his ilk there would be nothing to overcome from our dudes like Tanahashi. He will forever muddy up the G1 because that is just his way and his purpose and we cannot fault him for that, can we?


Will Ospreay vs KENTA

Man, you have to feel for KENTA, as you can almost taste his anger and frustration at being a dude utterly rejected by his own because of some Poor Choices. Broken down and embittered, he just wants to show that he is still the man that he used to be, which is the man that inspired half these clowns in the first place, but he is not that man anymore and he has to live with that. He’ll blow some spots, and his body isn’t gonna hold up, but a diminished KENTA is still worthy of respect, a broken dragon just trying to fly again, each threatening movement an echo of his majesty, and if you get too close he’ll breathe fire on you and remind everyone that, yeah, this is still a fucking dragon and you should leave its ass alone.

Ospreay, meanwhile, continues to bury some of his shittier tendencies as he rides that line between junior and burgeoning heavyweight, and this win felt like a kind of statement, both that he is ready to move on from being a junior and more specifically from being a junior tied to the devotion of those who came before him, like KENTA. In the end, you have to kill your father to become a man. It’s a nasty bit of business, but that is just life, dude. You can’t be a little boy anymore, bleating like a wounded sheep, you have to be a man, willing to destroy the neck of your hero and yours at the same time in pursuit of some crazy artistic glory that no one else understands,


Kota Ibushi vs Zack Sabre Jr.

These two always have the same sort of match, with ZSJ trying to catch Ibushi in his goofy holds while Ibushi just has to fire up the intensity to liquify ZSJ’s smug face with his bare knee. It is good that Ibushi won because you don’t need a birdman like ZSJ getting too big for his britches and because it shows that Ibushi is ready to leave this trash clown behind to deal with his true peers like Okada.

I know I go hard on ZSJ, and a part of that is simply because he does play that role so goddamn well where you want to see him get humiliated, but a part of it is also because his shit is just that goofy. You can buy that he is some sort of wrestling wizard if you just let yourself go with it, but there is no real immediacy to his violence, like he doesn’t come across as particularly dangerous, aka a man who will snap your arm on a dime, but more of an annoyance, a dude who will writhe and pester you with cheap tricks until you finally just get tired of it and tap out so he’ll leave you alone.

But that is just one interpretation of this whole damn silly thing, and you don’t have to view it through the same lens as I do. If ZSJ makes your dick hard, I am certainly not going to try to debone you. It’s just that I like to fuck someone with a little meat on them, that’s all.


Kazuchika Okada vs Evil

Shit, man, I really wanted Evil to pull this off just like Sanada did and vault into the main event conversation, but in the end, Okada is still Okada, majestic and unwilling to get caught out a second time by the same gang. Still, Evil did his evil best here, including trying to stomp Okada’s entire head through the mat and just flat out chucking a chair into his face because fuck Okada, this is Evil’s town.

But Okada would have none of it, and every time Evil was on the verge of triumph, Okada would slap him back down until finally our poor sweet Evil could not get up again. Okada uber alles I guess, but damn, you don’t have to break a man’s heart like this.

Anyway, Evil will be fine, and I still really feel like he and Sanada are both making that move and one day they will both break out and we’ll have violent times spiced with old begrudges and it will be a beautiful thing to watch. Like I said before, this is just how you keep the wheel turning year after year after blessed year.


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