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Thursday, September 3, 2026

Bob Backlund, champion of the WWWF

  

Bob Backlund vs. Antonio Inoki, NJPW 7/27/1978

A bonafide old school 60 minute grappling epic. Backlund goes a bit howdy and doody doo at the first lock up, but otherways he’s quite serious. The atmosphere here is tremendous with folks breaking out into “INOKI” chants constantly already in the first fall, even when Inoki is just locking in a headscissor. The wrestling is what you expect: Simple, occasionally sprawling into amateur-esque sections, both guys wrenching holds and working intense pinfall attempts already in the 1st fall. Inoki is good at keeping things exciting and unpredictable, occasionally mixing in some rope running, hitting a slick hip toss, going for an enzuigiri out of nowhere because why not. There’s a moment where Backlund goes for his signature one arm lift and Inoki lands a bit awkwardly but they segue right into Inoki launching Backlund across the ring and into a big back body drop. The first fall is just Inoki catching Backlund in an octopus hold as he comes off the ropes. Just the kind of neat unpredictable thing that would keep folk excited.


2nd fall continues in a similar vein with more mat wrestling and holds that have a clinical feel to them. You have your classic stuff like abdominal stretches into indian deathlocks. The crucial moment comes when Inoki hits this amazing Russian Legsweep to counter a side headlock and then follows up with a dropkick. Backlund is able to fire back with a dropkick of his own, but he is so knocked silly he can’t follow up. The crowd goes nuclear at the prospect of Inoki potentially winning 2-0. Inoki goes for a butterfly suplex but Backlund forces to the ropes like the move means death. Inoki keeps going for the offense and Backlund hits a butterfly suplex of his own! He lands another absolutely beautiful one that launches Inoki across the ring, but he is too damaged to make a proper cover. Some intense pinfall attempts occur before Backlund finds his groove and drops Inoki with an absolute beauty of an Atomic Drop to win the 2nd fall.


The 3rd fall begins pretty tentative and both guys trying some legwork. They eventually get to the 70s style bomb dropping. You get your abdominal stretch reversals, a belly to belly suplex over the ropes, Backlund totally nuking Inoki with a huge shoulderbreaker, even Inoki hitting a big knee off the top in a great moment. There’s also a bit of slow down and it feels not quite as tight as it should be. Inoki locks in a short arm scissor that feels so blatantly filler just to kill sometime before inevitable time limit draw, with the ending almost feeling rushed as it felt like they had to get in a bunch of stuff in under a minute, though there’s a really cool big bump on the floor.


There’s some slowdown here and there, but it’s a really enjoyable old school grappling epic, made to look as legit as can get by 70s standards.


Bob Backlund vs. Hussein Arab (Iron Sheik), WWWF 6/4/1979


They start with the 70s territory version of shootstyle, with both guys doing some great looking greco roman pummeling and struggling over takedowns. Sheiky baby does a nice job of keeping the crowd engaged through selling frustration and complaining about having his tights pulled and such. The MSG crowd is super into everything, just hollering with joy when Sheik is thrown out the ring during a scramble, and reacting with big indignation when he goes to pull the hair. They move into a lengthy section with Hussein putting some weardown holds on Backlund. They do a good job keeping things active even when working holds, and Backlund had some cool pin attempts as hope spots. After a bit of this kind of work they move back into back and forth holds, with Backlund getting the crowd excited here and there by doing things like hitting a hip toss or a flying headscissor because why not. At one point he goes to dive off the middle rope but the ropes are so loose he kind of struggles and catches a kick from the Sheik on the way down. Sheik goes to attack the arm bit, but it doesn’t really come together for anything and Backlund doesn’t sell it in particular. One cannot overstate how into it the crowd is. When Backlund goes for an arm stretch like 20 minutes in, they still happily count along as he tries to pull Sheiks arm off his torso. It’s looking like quite the clinical match. They do classic abdominal stretch reversal spot before they both bust out some suplexes, they are quite exhausted now but still kicking out at 1 for everything. Then, Sheik goes for a chair, beating on Backlund right in front of the referee, which is somehow not a DQ? They keep going with the 70s version of a nearfall-ladden 50/50 finishing stretch, Sheik even diving off the top rope and missing a big splash, Backlund getting the chair, Sheik trying to load up the boot only to have it used against him moments later. One cannot overstate how overjoyed the crowd was with Backlund, any babyface in the world now would kill to be this beloved. It could have been tied together a bit better, as it does feel meandering especially in the middle and the blatant chair stuff was a little baffling, but for what it’s worth they both worked hard and displayed wrestling in raw form. Both when it comes to the hold stuff as well as the spectacle with the gimmicks and big nearfalls and an engaging heel vs. face story.


Bob Backlund vs. Pat Patterson, WWF 7/30/1979


Alright… you want heat? This match was pure undiluted heat. A total house of fire. An inferno, even. Patterson tries to attack Backlund with the belt to begin with – WWF always loved belt shots – but Backlund avoids him and starts throwing him around like a laundry bag with these amazing body slams. Just launching him across the ring. Backlund goes to work an armbar and just proceeds to put Pattersons arm and shoulder through the wringer for like 15 minutes. It’s never boring – Backlund is really good at finding different things to do while working the arm. Stomping on it, grinding his elbow in it, dropping legs. Patterson tries a few different ways to fight back and bumps around for Backlund some more. You get some more amazing looking Bob Backlund bodyslams and your 70s staples like hip tosses and flying headscissors. Pattersons shoulder bump into the post was probably the highlight. Patterson finally manages to turn it around tossing Backlund over the top rope. Backlund comes back up with a bad leg and Patterson does some basic but vicious looking stuff smashing his knee into it. I liked how Backlunds attempts at comebacks became increasingly savage – smashing Pattersons head into the mat, punching at his bad shoulder. They both keep selling the damage to their arm/leg respectively. Essentially this match is a limb work lovers dream. All the while there is insane heat and the crowd going nuts for everything. Backlunds attempts to comeback keep getting hampered by his bad leg. Eventually there’s an amazing spot where Patterson gets his leg caught in the ropes and Backlund goes to town on him stomping the crap out of him. Another posting later Patterson is bleeding and Backlund starts throwing punches. Amazing spot where Backlund is able to hit his big atomic drop but can’t continue because of his bad leg. Patterson busts out the brass knuckles and some distraction finish occurs, proving those have been a thing for a really long time. It was all good though, not the kind that makes a match look meaningless. Regardless, the selling and layout here were insanely good. Both guys did a tremendous job and had the crowd in the palm of their hands. Perhaps Backlund could have sold a bit more desperately when he was in Pattersons leglocks but that’s a very minor issue. An all around great match that displays top notch selling and psychology to the tee while getting the most out of largely basic wrestling moves.

 

Bob Backlund vs. Greg Valentine, WWWF 2/19/1979

This is a one hour draw.  Bob Backlund was building one hell of a body of matches in 1979 alone. Valentine has an amazing cocky smirk to begin and he disrespects Bob by handshaking his little finger before the bell. The match begins how you'd expect - with Bob hanging on to a side headlock, though they do keep it pretty lively. Backlund comes off the ropes and leapfrogs over Greg, catching him with a dropkick with Valentine doing his signature timber sell. They do a neat thing where Valentine tries to get out of the headlock by grabbing the leg, and Backlund monkey flips him over. Wild how you can see things in a 47 year old match that you've never seen before. Valentine starts going to town on Backlund earlier than you'd expect, trying to break him down with his knees and elbows, Greg Valentine style. I could watch Valentine beat the bricks off of someone with elbows and knees all day, everything he does looks so bone-crushing and awesome. He hits this brutal knee drop to the stomach that looks like something Super Dragon would do, and displays some creativity putting Backlund in an indian deathlock so he can drop some more knees and elbows across his spine. When Backlund comes back, he ends up putting Valentine in another side headlock. Which is to be expected, as they are only about 10 minutes into this 60 minute bout.

They keep going at this rhythm - working and wrenching holds, building up to explosions. Backlund as usual is really good at cranking back on holds - the crowd counting along when he goes for the rowing arm stretch. Between the holds they do a really good job of mixing things up and keeping it interesting without resorting to anything too trite. I especially dug all the missed attacks which were really well timed. Backlund takes some spills out the ring, which always feel like they could now be a turning point in the match. He also busts out some things like a sunset flips over the ropes which you don't expect to see in a 70s match. It's rock solid work oozing with old school charm, just feels slightly slow here and there as they keep going back to holds to kill a few minutes and they aren't always super interesting. They do some neat selling - Valentine slapping his own hands to get blood circulation going while in an armlock, Backlund also doing a nice job acknowledging some damage to his arm, but nothing overarching. Of course, you have the freakish spot where Backlund lifts Valentine up with one arm. 30 minutes in Backlund hits a huge bodyslam across the ring followed by a hard dropkick. This freak of a man just had endless stamina.

About 40 or 45 minutes in Valentine finally starts to get something going when he starts working Backlunds legs and trying to go for the figure 4. GREAT spot where Backlund hits the atomic drop but his leg gives out, seems to be a signature sell from him. They last 15 or so minutes are absolutely boiling hot as they make everything look like an epic struggle. Valentine holding on for tear life to resist an irish whip (into an abdominal stretch of course) , Backlund trying to gut it out to hit his suplexes and escape the figure 4. Valentine looks pretty fucking tough here surviving everything Backlund throws at him. Backlund throwing punches at the last minute was also pretty epic. The most oustanding thing here is that these guys pretty much never missed about - they were 100% on the whole time. You can say that they may have slowed down working some holds but they were never lazy with them. Just a bunch of basic, but ultra-tight believable work that came together beautifully, and that's where the art form really lies doesn't it. A great entry to the canon of old school epics.

Friday, November 28, 2025

Of all things... a look at Tony Garea

 

2/3 Falls: Tony Garea & Steve Travis vs Johnny Rodz & Jose Estrada, WWF 9/18/1982

My foray into Tony Garea begins with this illustrious combination! And wow this is just a straight forward great match. Right at the bell they go into a criss cross running which I imagine is a hot workrate beginning in 1982 WWF. There is nearly nothing beyond the absolute most basic of wrestling moves here, but everything is executed so believable and with conviction. Everyone here throws good punches, and whenever the babyfaces one up the heels e.g. by kipping out of an armlock, they punctuate it with a punch to the face. Rodz takes an awesomely big back body drop, faces have great dropkick, and there’s lots of leapfrogging. Garea hits a really beautiful handstand kneedrop at one point. Heels stooge around the ring and beg off lots, selling punches like shotgun blasts, and they pretty much never get any offense except when they leap into eye rakes or distract the referee. US wrestling really lost a lot when they moved away from face punching and begging off. They do a pretty brief heat segment and then it’s back to the faces clowning and wasting the heels fast. I really appreciate the departure from a typical long heat segment and they really continue to deliver the action. Finish to the first fall is just a basic splash and it was followed up with some cool work to the mid section in the second fall. GREAT transition when a knocked unconscious Johnny Rodz is blind tagged as he knocked Garea down and fell to his corner, Jose Estrada then coming down off the top rope with an attack to the neck. Johnny Rodz also hit a pretty nice thrust kick at one point. By the end they just keep delivering with the heels putting heat on the babyfaces and being met constantly with great looking punch combos. The first hot tag is just Garea coming in and punching back and forth with Travis. They do seem to meander a bit in the 3rd fall but I appreciate Johnny Rodz saving things with a little swaggering to give things a chance to get back on track. And get back on track they did as they really went all out. Even doing some quite hot nearfalls throughout all the falls. The announcer were talking about how this is an all action match and it really doesn’t feel like an exaggeration. I especially enjoyed the spot where Garea leaped over one heel, causing said heel to dive head first into the other. It’s such a fun simplistic creative approach to things in this era. To be fair, Garea and Travis were so competent but bland in this match they might as well have been interchangeable, but they still did a good job, and Rodz and Estrada were pretty great. I really appreciate how none of them were really big stars yet they went out and had a great match in the middle of the card here. That’s the spirit. This was pretty much everything that modern wrestling is not, and for that I enjoyed the heck out of this.


This was the only appearance of Tony Garea among the top ranked matches of the DVDVR 80s WWF set, so I guess the DVDVR folks did not like Garea very much.


Rick Martel & Tony Garea vs Masa Saito & Mr. Fuji, WWWF 10/13/1981


This was a great tag sprint. You would usually not associate early 80s WWF with sprints but this was pretty much just that. Martel is a house of fire right away. Saito and Fuji are just great in this, bumping all over the place and setting themselves up. Martel does a ridiculously high leapfrog where Mr. Fuji barely goes down. The heat segment was just masterful as Fuji and Saito were constantly in and out and dominated the action without things getting boring. Garea is very much just a guy in this doing everything right, though the crowd rallied behind him in a big way when he powered out of Fujis nerve hold, and the leapfrog spots are fun still. Martel hits a jumping headscissor in his hot tag and that is just delightfully old school highflying babyface stuff. Salt throw finish looked just amazing. I also really enjoyed young Masa Saito looking quite unfuckwithable as he always does. Super super enjoyable tag that could be shown as textbook example in wrestling schools.



Tony Garea vs Larry Sharpe, WWWF 12/31/1977


This was some workmanship. Garea really looks so bland with his everybodies darling look but just his prison tattoos make him interesting. Sharpe has the blonde bowlcut and a Buddy Rose esque figure. This starts as a scientific match. There’s actually some quiet swift work and Garea busts out a handstand into a wristlock takeover that we’d associate with the fancier European technicians. At one point Sharpe works the old hammerlock pin and Garea does some cool bridging and twisting, even bridging over to reverse the pin on Sharpe. Garea knocks Sharpe over with a shoulderblock and a woman in the audience goes “Woooo! Woo!” Interesting transition where Garea goes for another and Sharpe sidesteps and misdirects him into the turnbuckle where Garea hurts his shoulder. Mostly technical action, but the crowd quickly starts rallying behind Garea. Sharpe does a bit of cheating and a cool thing where he falls while holding onto the wrist of Garea to attack the arm. Garea gets out of the armlock with a nifty drop toe hold (basic but you never see anyone do that anymore). His hot comeback is mostly hammering away at Sharpe with headlock punches. They wind down a bit as Garea keeps hanging on to headlocks as they go to a somewhat lukewarm 10 minute draw. To my surprise, the referee awards the win to Garea, which causes Sharpe to flip out and beat on him further, but Garea comes back hitting some beautiful dropkicks that send Sharpe to the outside of the ring as the crowd absolutely erupts and old ladies jump out of their seat with joy. For a 70s WWF match this wasn’t boring at all and it was very much textbook stuff that just plain works as evidenced by the crowd reactions.

Tony Garea vs Adrian Adonis, WWF 4/24/1982

Another scientific match! Hugely enjoyable stuff, however, the problem here is that Adonis is clearly trying to draw heat with his swaggering persona, but then he ends up looking way better at wrestling than Garea. Nothing wrong with old Tony Garea here, but Adonis pretty much smokes him with a beautiful firemans carry, beautiful drop toe hold, even flipping out of an attempted monkey flip. That is hard flip to pull off and seeing a chunky man like Adonis making it look smooth as butter is magical. Adonis keeps running into Gareas armdrag takeovers though, and he takes these cool bumps for shoulder blocks where he is turned around on the spot by the force of Garea charging into him and flops to his belly. Eventually, Adonis grabs a handful of hair and hits this really cool knee lift. The crowd is way behind Garea though as he makes a cool escape from Adonis abdominal stretch. They spill to the outside, with some surprisingly hard moves on the floor being uncorked as they brawl to a draw. A pretty sweet TV match although Adonis stood out head and shoulders above Garea and it made me want to see what would go down further between them.


Tony Garea & Larry Zbyszko vs Baron Mikel Scicluna & Tony Russo, WWWF 1978/8/19

Boy Larry Z looks like the goofiest man you’ve ever seen here with his hair combed to the side and his whispy mustache. Talk about being born to be an obnoxious heel. 70S WWWF has a lot names that are lost to history, but whose solidness stands the test of time in a way. Garea definitely is one such guy, and the same goes for Scicluna and Russo. Sciclona works a forearm choke and some hair pulls and then they go pretty much right to heat with the heels being all over the faces constantly. Tony Russo, a man built like an angry apple (all body and no arms or legs), has this great kneedrop where he landed right on the mans throat. I think that was about the only fancy thing the heels did. They were all kicks and punches, but they were solid kicks and punches. There are actually multiple heat sections and multiple babyface comebacks, most of which are fun, until a double down signals to actually go to the finish. One notices that after getting a hot tag, Zbyszko and Garea would usually just go for another armlock so the heels could cheapshot again and go back to heat. Gareas hiptosses and dropkicks look as good as you need hiptosses and dropkicks to be. He does show some fire, and the double Sunset flip finish is fun. 70S WWF was faster paced wrestling than you might think.



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