Odds
are that you remember exactly where you were when you heard
the news on November 13, 2005.
I
do. I certainly do.
It
was a Sunday afternoon, and I hopped on the net to check
my mail and see what was going on in the world of wrestling.
There was lots of comedy taking place about this time: Jillian
Hall’s mole had just debuted; WWE was in a mad scramble
to find a replacement for Jim Ross (yes, again); and Steve
Austin, after being asked to job to Jonathan Coachman (yes,
as in THE COACH) had just left the company (yes, uh, again).
Lots of good WrestleCrap material, to be sure. Stuff that
we could laugh about for weeks.
And then…
“WWE
is deeply saddened by the news that Eddie Guerrero has passed
away. He was found dead this morning in his hotel room in
Minneapolis. Eddie is survived by his wife Vickie and daughters
Shaul, 14, Sherilyn, 9, and Kaylie Marie, 3.”
Oh
no.
My
heart just collapsed into my chest. It wasn’t possible;
it couldn’t be possible. I had just watched him on
Smackdown a couple of days earlier. How could this great
star, who seemingly was in the midst of yet another career
revival, be taken away from us?
You probably did the exact same thing I did when you read
it the first time: scrambled to find some verification that
this wasn’t some rumor.
More
likely, you were hoping to find verification that it WAS
a rumor, a horrible prank gone wrong.
And
then, when you saw it confirmed on site after site, you
probably, like me, just sat and wept.
All
the funny stuff I was looking for, the Austin stuff, Jillian’s
mole…it wasn’t so funny anymore. WrestleCrap
was out the window; in its place, the most horrible of tragedies.
And yet, ironically, here I am writing about Eddy Guerrero’s
passing as a WrestleCrap induction. It is something that
thousands of my fellow Crappers voted for. It feels as though
I am writing in some bizarre alternate universe, where I
am just a total asshole and am mocking a poor soul who has
passed on.
Truly,
this is not the case. I understand why all of you who voted
for the exploitation of Eddy Guerrero did so; I may not
agree with it, and I may – no, make that I DO –
wish that I had never offered it up as a nominee for the
infamous Gooker Award. I always want WrestleCrap to be a
home for comedy, a place you can come on Fridays, unwind
and get ready for the weekend with a cheap laugh.
Such
won’t be the case today. Instead, you'll likely get
pissed off and just sit and shake your head in anger. I
can almost guarantee you as I work on this, I will.
On
the marquee of this site, it says, “The Very Worst
of Professional Wrestling.” Truly, this induction
is the very embodiment of that tagline. The seemingly never
ending exploitation of the late, great Eddie Guerrero is
the absolute worst of pro wrestling, bar none.
I
just wish I didn’t have to write about it.
But
I will. Yes, I will. Because it is important that we remember
Eddie, and it is important to see how those involved in
WWE decision making remember him. And I hope that somewhere,
somewhere within WWE, those that have been involved with
this most tasteless of storylines takes just a minute to
step back and realize what they’ve put all of their
most hardcore fans through. And when they recollect it,
I hope they think twice about ever doing something like
it in the future.
Before
I continue, please note – there will be no pictures
or sound clips in this induction. To do so, I’d have
to go back and re-watch all of this stuff that made me sick
to my stomach in the first place. I will not subject myself
– or you – to that again.
*Deep
breath*
Here
goes.
The
day after Eddie Guerrero’s passing, those within WWE
were in a total state of shock, devastated more than any
of us were, to be sure. After all, they worked with the
man on a daily basis, whereas we just watched his exploits
on TV.
And
let it be known, for the record, that I believe WWE did
a very classy tribute to their fallen competitor. The show
opened with a fantastic video of Eddie clips, set to the
Johnny Cash tune “Hurt.” Following that, various
WWE performers talked about their memories of Eddie; nearly
all were in tears. In particular, his good friend Chris
Benoit couldn't contain himself, and gave a truly fitting
eulogy to his long-time running buddy. That...that was so
hard to watch. It was something that most assuredly I will
never, ever forget.
And
then there was WWE's head of creative, Stephanie McMahon.
Now I've picked on Steph in the past, dubbing her "Nipple
H" and mocking her at pretty much every turn. But on
this night, she was like the rest of us: absolutely devastated.
She openly wept as she talked about how Eddie's number one
priority was his family, and, as a father of a newborn at
the time, I was touched by the sincerity of her words.
And
then 2006 hit. And I wonder...how could someone who said
such things have later greenlighted some of the absolute
garbage shown on WWE television?
November
29, 2005: Smackdown:
Sitting
on the stage of the Smackdown set is a low-rider. Not just
any low-rider, we are informed, but an "Eddie Guerrero
Memorial Low-Rider". That's odd, but I guess it's ok.
Or
it was, until Randy Orton beat the Undertaker with a tire
iron, threw him in the back of it, then crashed it into
an electrical area, destroying both the vehicle and presumably
killing the Undertaker. Just in case there was some doubt
as to what was going on, the following week on Smackdown,
Randy Orton said, and I quote, "I killed him. I killed
the Undertaker!"
Oh,
one other quick thing of note - about this time, the WWE
Shopzone website also began running banner ads with Eddie,
with the slogan "Viva La Savings!"
Two
weeks. All this happened a mere two weeks after the real-life
Eddie Guerrero had DIED.
December
18, 2005: Armageddon:
Yet
another "death angle", this time in the name of
comedy. We guess.
Tim
White, long-time WWE official, had hit the skids, and decided
to take his own life. He appeared on screen with a shotgun,
and then the camera panned away as a blast was heard. Undeterred,
the commentary team rambled on about whatever match was
taking place, with the "joke" being that White
had actually shot his foot by accident.
Knowing
how furious fans were at this, White's website, friendlytap.com,
posted the following: "Unfortunately,
with the recent passing of WWE Superstar (and friend of
Tim White) Eddie Guerrero, people have been outraged at
what transpired. Please be aware, that sometimes storylines
are created over a long period of time. Just because this
angle happened after the death of Eddie Guerrero doesn't
mean that Tim or the WWE is disrespecting his memory."
I
guess it was important that this storyline go on, as it
had apparently been planned beforehand. This being such
an important storyline, which would lead to huge matches
for WWE, it is understandable.
Right?
December
9, 2005: Smackdown:
The
Undertaker-Orton feud continues on, as the Undertaker, like
a phoenix, rises from the ashes and begins playing "mind
games" with his nemesis. One such mind game saw Orton
revisiting the Hogan-Warrior magic mirror, with equally
craptastic results. Another saw Orton's dad Bob talking
like the Undertaker. Captivating stuff.
On
this night, however, Undertaker tormented Orton with a video
package which included all of his previous victims in the
ring. Footage was shown of Taker hanging Big Bossman (yes,
with a noose).
You
might recall that Bossman, aka Ray Traylor, passed away
just a year prior.
February
3, 2006: Smackdown:
Some
may feel we are being too broad, pointing out other tasteless
angles in this induction. Fine. Let's get back to Eddie
then.
Rey
Mysterio wins the Royal Rumble, and is headed to WrestleMania
to attempt to win the World title in honor of Eddie. As
he makes a speech, he is interrupted by Orton, who says,
and we quote, "Eddie ain't in heaven. Eddie's down
there - in hell." He would later in the interview state
that Rey had as much chance of beating him as Eddie had
of coming back to life.
I'd
like to now quote from my good friend Bryan Alvarez in the
February 13, 2006 edition of Figure Four Weekly:
"I should note that I have heard from several people
who have noted that their friends believe this whole thing
is an angle, that Eddy Guerrero is not really dead and is
going to be coming back soon. Please think about this
for awhile. The thing that really strikes me now is
the fact that in the world of WWE, Eddy Guerrero is still
a character; a MAIN CHARACTER, in fact. Here is a
man who has really died yet is still the top star on both
the Raw and Smackdown rosters, and he is being played by
Rey Misterio now. It is SO bizarre, and so weird,
and really quite uncomfortable."
And
it would only get worse, ironically, as Rey achieved his
dream and became World champion on WWE's biggest show of
the year.
June
30, 2006: Smackdown:
It
should be noted, however, that Rey was without question
the worst booked champion in wrestling history. He lost
match after match, and was never made to look like a threat
to anyone. And when we say he lost continually, he didn't
just lose to main eventers. He was losing - via clean pins,
mind you - to folks like Mark Henry.
And
yes, indeed, Rey versus Mark Henry was a feud, one now involving
Eddie's nephew, Chavo. Henry summed up Chavo by stating
that he was a parasite on the Guerrero name, and telling
Chavo point blank, "I spit on the Guerrero name. I
spit on you. And if your Uncle Eddie were alive, I’d
spit on him, too."
August
04 , 2006: Smackdown:
So
Chavo gets involved, and what happens?
If
you guessed Chavo, Eddie's nephew, would turn heel, step
right up and claim your prize. Chavo's
explanation: "Rey Mysterio is a thief. Let me tell
you what he stole. He tried to steal the spotlight, my spotlight.
He did everything he could to tie himself to Eddie Guerrero
because Rey couldn’t stand on his own two feet. I
saved you from losing your title over and over. He used
the Guerrero name… I’m the Guerrero Rey, not
you. Rey, you didn’t just steal Eddie from me, you
didn’t just steal him from the Guerrero family, you
stole the memory of Eddie from each and every one of those
people out there. You’re nothing but a leech living
off the blood of the Guerrero name."
And
just when you thought it would never end, it didn't - as
no less than Vickie Guerrero, Eddie's widow, raced down
to the ring and attempted to separate the men.
Well,
at least they didn't do something really dumb, like make
Eddie's widow a heel or something.
August
25 , 2006: Smackdown:
So
now Vickie Guerrero turns heel, clobbering Rey with a steel
chair.
I
could spend the next 5,000 words explaining how idiotic
this was, but really, I feel as though I am beating you
over the head with not only the tastelessness of this angle
by this point, but the stupidity of it as well.
At
least kids weren't involved.
September
15 , 2006: Smackdown:
Rey's
son Dominick appears on WWE TV. Remember Dominick? The kid
that Eddy claimed was his own son because Rey was impotent?
What a great angle that was.
Anyway,
Dominick shows up and cheers Rey on, only to later start
hanging out with Vickie and Chavo. Amazingly, given everything
else, this storyline was basically dropped without further
mention.
And
when you come to think about it, "amazing" is
probably an understatement given the rest of this horrific
angle. Heck, I half-expected them to show Dominick taking
a piss on Eddie's grave.
October 13, 2006: Smackdown:
Chavo,
having been defeated twice by Rey, demands yet another match
in this feud that would never end. Rey refuses. Vickie Guerrero
then states, and we quote, “The difference between
my Eddie and you Rey is that Eddie had balls.”
Chavo
would defeat Rey and force him into "retirement."
Finally, this horrid feud and storyline was at an end.
December 11, 2006: Smackdown:
Except,
of course, it wasn't.
The
feud simply switched from Chavo/Vickie vs. Rey to Chavo/Vickie
vs. Chris Benoit. And all the other stuff, with Eddie's
name on nearly every single telecast and all that crap?
All still here.
At
this point, I seriously don't know that the tastelessness
will ever end. It seems WWE is very happy just continuing
this story, dragging a great performer's name through the
mud 'til the end of time.
And
screw those who say it's in bad taste; there's money to
be made.
As
I wrap this up, I just want to address those that defend
this storyline by saying, “This is something Eddie
would have wanted. He would have wanted to be remembered.”
Rey himself has even said this in interviews.
But
let's be real. What is Rey, a WWE employee, going to say?
Or Chavo? Or Vickie, who is attempting to make up for Eddy's
income? They're not going to come out and say, "This
is horrible, I hate Vince for making us do this." They're
just going to do whatever they're told as they attempt to
support their families.
Look, I cannot speak for Eddie Guerrero. I never met the
man. But I will retell a story of something that Eddie did
that may make you think twice about your justification.
Before Eddie hit it big in the states, he was a tag team
wrestler with a man by the name of Art Barr. Long-time Crappers
will recall that this man was WCW’s Juicer, a take-off
on the Michael Keaton/Tim Burton flick Beetlejuice. Following
his stint in WCW, Barr went to Mexico and became a star
as the “Love Machine”, and formed a fantastic
tag team with Eddie Guerrero, Los Gringos Locos. The way
the duo was tearing it up south of the border had all the
major promotions interested in bringing them in. Sadly,
it never happened as Barr passed away on November 23, 1994,
leaving Eddie a solo act.
Although
Eddie was asked on numerous occasions to do angles that
would have brought up his deceased partner, he always refused.
The one concession he did make, however, was to use Barr’s
finisher, the Frog Splash, as his own as a tribute. He never
did an interview stating why he did it; he simply did it
out of love for his late friend.
Somehow, we doubt that stolen low riders and a heel turn
from his wife is something he would have been overly thrilled
about.
Obviously,
thousands of you weren't either. |