Hulkster >>> Bo

According to Jay Perez, semiotics would place Terry Hogan in a higher position in the knowledge scale than Vincent Edward Jackson. The logic: even if Bo knows, Hogan still knows best.
The childhood memories of professional wrestling and the “real American hero” as a blond (albeit balding) white male in yellow spandex resonated with me much as it did with Jay as he read from his work in progress, “The Passion of El Hulk Hogancito”, on Sunday. But more than Hogan, it was Ultimate Warrior who left a larger imprint on my childhood. Fans nostalgic of the days when the Warrior would nonsensically rant, would best to do themselves the favor of not watching The Self-Destruction of the Ultimate Warrior, unless one wants to feel the same feeling felt when it was realized that Santa was only used as a moral compass for children.
Professional wrestling, the hyper-masculine soap opera, that socialized many of us about ethnicity through stereotypes: Junkyard Dog, Jimmy Superfly Snuka, Ricky the Dragon Steamboat, Iron Sheik, etc. It was all that one needed as a kid who never questioned his or her invincibility to land safely when jumping off the counter onto a makeshift ring consisting of couch cushions and pillows on the living room floor. The Warrior (which the arch-conservative has now legally changed his name) is not exempt from WWF’s othering of others, as his persona was an appropriation of an ethnically ambiguous savage. But this is what was normalized in our youth, singing Hogan’s theme and associating whiteness with being Real American.
With the thoughts of wrestling’s perepetuation of white supremacy that Jay’s reading had left me, in addition to the strong documentation of his mother’s experience of racism in Chicago (the underlying story told), I suddenly felt the presence of a 4.3 seismic movements. The spirit of John Tenta made its presence felt in the Bay this morning.
What was the symbolism behind the tectonic plate shift? It must mean that Earthquake is asking for a rematch with El Hulk Hogancito from Summer Slam 1990. Or it means that John Tenta has acknowledged his defeat and is asking for you to listen and experience Jay’s storytelling. There are two more dates and word has it Typhoon Tugboat will be in attendance just as he was expected to be at Hulk’s side during Summer Slam.
Cop your tickets for either April 4 or 5.
-Ninoy Brown

March 30th, 2009 at 6:47 pm
what is the racial/imperial discourse created by the British Bulldog?
March 30th, 2009 at 9:35 pm
Hart Foundation >>> Bulldogs
March 30th, 2009 at 10:07 pm
this is a hilarious review/analysis. ha. thanks. though reverse racism doesn’t really exist, the WWF was close when they named the white man randy the macho man, a savage.
March 30th, 2009 at 10:53 pm
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April 1st, 2009 at 1:43 pm
Great shit Matt. Carlo and I, both big wrestling fans, talk about that shit a lot, we should hang out and reminisce/critique.
April 2nd, 2009 at 6:01 am
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April 2nd, 2009 at 8:17 am
It trips me out that three of those guys on the poster are dead.
It also makes me wonder where General Adnan and Colonel Mustafa are at. Summerslam 91 was a classic.
April 2nd, 2009 at 9:44 am
“It trips me out that three of those guys on the poster are dead.”
And so is the fact that most pro-wrestlers don’t make it past the age of 50. They’ve been exploited so much and most folks don’t realize it.
April 13th, 2009 at 7:58 am
mickey rourke realizes it….