Note
from Blade: Porn legend Randy "The Wildman"
West's finest moment. Hands down, one of the funniest
movies ever, regardless of where your hand may be while
watching it.
WARNING:
Although all questionable images on this page have been
censored, this induction may offend some viewers. If
you are easily offended by sexual material, I suggest
you click the back button now. This is easily the "bluest"
induction of all-time here at the Crap.
I
know a lot of you know the story of how Blade Braxton
and RD Reynolds met, but for those of you who don't,
here's the scoop. Sometime a year or so back, I came
up with a wacky idea to have a contest in which you,
the loyal WrestleCrappers, recreated the worst wrestling
characters and angles of all time through the magic
of video tape. There were a ton of great entries - for
example, from time to time I still pop in Starrcade
97: The Fast Count, in which evil ref "Nick
Patrick" went home, read a book, watched a movie,
ate dinner, then finally came back to finish his so-called
fast count in the infamous Hogan-Sting match. That stuff
is just too funny.
As
hilarious as it was, however, it couldn't topple the
winning entry, entitled Revenge of the Scorpion,
in which the Black Scorpion stalked your humble webmaster,
finally revealing himself to be none other than my Uncle
Burt (Reynolds). That video not only had me in tears,
but my wife as well. We must have watched it five or
six times in a row.
The
genius behind the video was, of course, Blade Braxton,
who is the mastermind behind our new feature, Jobber
of the Week. Over the next year or so, Blade would send
me goofy tapes of stuff, and it got to the point that
my wife would actually look for tapes in the mail from
him. And so it happened that he sent me this black video
tape that only was labelled "Great Balls of Fire,
Have Mercy! - The Young and the Wrestling."
Unknowingly,
we started watching...and it wasn't until about five
minutes in that I knew just what my old pal had gotten
me into: a real live, honest to goodness, PRO WRESTLING
PORNO FILM.
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Note
to self: in the future, when a title consists
of a blue background with white block text, it
would probably be a good idea to tell the wife
that WB is running a Gilmore Girls marathon
or something. |
Our
story opens with Kimberly and Janice discussing
the fact that Janice is having an affair. Instead
of being appalled, Kimberly is instead green with
envy (and likely a venereal disease or two).
Another
tell tale sign: the
acting level here
is such that Nipple H would look like Meryl Streep
in comparison. Yikes. |
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A
lot of Crappers might recall that I wrote about
this film in the book. For those that did, I
apologize for the following mistake. In the
book, I note that Brad and Melvin, the girls'
husbands, are wearing thongs and nothing else.
Upon further review, they are wearing shirts
and nothing else.
Maybe
it's just me, but I think it would probably
be a bit less...I don't know...GAY...if they
at least covered up their dongs as they watched
wrestling together on the couch.
Anyway,
the two catch a
commercial for a wrestling school...
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...run
by THIS MAN ->
I
mean, just look at this guy. Wouldn't you trust
him with your career?
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We
come to learn that he is the Wildman, owner
of Wildman's School of Wild Wrestling. And to
his right is the lovely Princess Penelope.
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Well,
she was to his right for about ten seconds,
then dropped to her knees and parked her mouth
between his legs as Wildman
cheered her on.
But
Penelope wasn't just eye candy, oh no - she
was Wildman's manager of record. Said the Wildman
of her skills: "I love a woman who can
manage my career and my c%ck at the same time!"
Well,
who wouldn't. I believe that's the very definition
of the American Dream, in fact.
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Despite
Wildman's fantastic commercial, nerdy Brad still
has some reservations. Oddly enough, his wife
has no reservations about having sex with him,
despite his tendency to curl up in a fetal position
whenever she hits on him.
What
a bizarre little man monkey that Brad is.
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He
decides to split the two up, and teaches Brad
the ropes... |
...as
Penelope takes Melvin into the office and rides
his baloney pony.
I'm
not 100% sure, but I think that Brad got the raw
end of that deal. |
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Wildman
decides that the two are ok after all, and gives
them their new personas: Melvin becomes Zulu
the Voodoo Man, and Brad is Hunk Golden. Wildman
pats Brad on the back, who, becaue he's such
a wimp, promptly falls to the ground like an
idiot.
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Speaking
of idiots, Melvin goes home in his new costume,
and his brain
surgeon of a wife doesn't recognize him.
And
here I thought Lois Lane was a dumbass for not
noticing that Superman was just Clark Kent without
his glasses. |
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While
Janice is thrilled with her husbands new exploits,
Kimberly is not. She confronts Penelope about
what is going on, which naturally leads to talk
about Kimberly's sex life.
Hey
whoa whoa whoa, bitch - don't be dissing nerds
who stare at their computers all day! |
As
if being called a loser by his wife wasn't bad
enough, the Wildman catches Brad getting blown
by Penelope - and unleashes
a torrid rant.
To
any indy wrestler out there looking for a catchphrase,
I strongly suggest stealing Wildman's "I'm
gonna rip off your dick and make you wear it as
a bowtie."
It's
just the kind of thing that could get a guy noticed. |
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The
exciting conclusion of the film has Hunk and Zulu
taking on a vaguely familiar duo... |
...the
mysterious Catwomen from Parts Unknown, who are,
of course, Janie and Kimberly. |
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This
leads to a pier six...ummm...orgy, I guess, which
would be the first time I've ever seen that in
a wrestling ring.
Perhaps
most shockingly, however, is the fact that Vince
Russo is not listed on the credits as the screenwriter. |
Wildman
and Penelope look on like proud parents.
Then
very unlike proud parents, they too join the orgy.
(Yeah
yeah, I know I stole that from the book - too
bad, it was one of my favorites. Sue me.) |
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Amazingly,
this wasn't Wildman's last exploit in the wrestling
ring, as there is, apparently, a SEQUEL to this out
their in the land of blow up dolls and battery operated
dildos. And why wouldn't there be a follow-up? According
to Blade, Randy West was nominated for best actor in
the "prestigious" Adult Video News awards
for his role as the Wildman.
"Mercy
Daddy!" indeed.
Janice: "Alexis told you,
didn't she?! That BITCH!"
Kimberly: "Nobody told me anything...what affair?"
Janice: "Well how did you know?"
Kimberly: "I didn't know - you just told me!"
Janice: "Oh, it's so embarrassing."
Kimberly: "WHY?! I wish I were having an affair!
My sex life is sooooooo boring!"
Janice: "Please Kimberly, don't tell Melvin - he
just lost his job and I can't get the spots off my dishes!"
- Janice: "I don't see how
anyone can get excited about wrestling...it's so fake."
Melvin: "This isn't fake! Why do you think Wildman's
got that patch on his eye? Cause he got his eye put
out, ha ha!"
Wildman (on TV): "Hey this is the Wildman comin'
at ya! Are you tired of being a wimp? Are you tired
of getting your butt kicked?"
Brad: "He's not talking to us..."
Wildman: "Yeah I'm talking to you!"
- Wildman: "Mercy daddy!
Mercy mama...heh heh heh!"
Princess Penelope: "Oh Wildman, you're so big and
strong...and big..."
Wildman: "Oh yeah Penelope - you put a mean lip
lock on me!"
- Wildman: "Wimpy wimpy wimpy!
Have mercy! These are not men. Penelope! Come here,
darlin'. I want you to take Zulu and show him our fabulous
establishment, while I work on this wet piece of Kleenex
here."
- Janice: "Who are you? May
I help you?"
Zulu/Melvin: "I am Zulu, the Voodoo Man."
Janice: "Melvin, is that you? What are you doing,
you look so funny?"
- Penelope: "How's your sex
life? Exciting? Is your life interesting?"
Kimberly: "Well, no, it isn't, ok? To be honest,
Brad is quite boring. As a matter of fact, all he does
is sit in front of that G** damn computer of his all
day!"
- Wildman (in a WILD RAGE): "You
little baby face wimp! I'm gonna break your pencil neck!
I'm gonna beat your brains out! I'm gonna hit you so
hard when you wake up your clothes are gonna be out
of style! I'm gonna tear your head off and spit down
your neck! I'm gonna rip off your dick and make you
wear it as a bowtie! Fool you understand me?!"
