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| Starrcade '87 - UIC Pavilion - 11.26.87 |
The 1987 edition was the first-ever PPV broadcast by Jim Crockett Promotions. Crockett was expanding rapidly with designs on competing with the WWF, and moved into the non-traditional locale of Chicago for his flagship show. Unfortunately Vince McMahon had designs on squashing the NWA's PPV hopes and ran the inaugural Survivor Series against it. Not only that but he issued an ultimatum to the cable companies: Run Starrcade and you can't have WrestleMania IV. The ploy worked, and only a handful of cable providers kept Starrcade, which meant it got destroyed by Survivor Series (which to be fair was an awesome PPV).
Starrcade '87 holds a special place for me, as it was the first one I ever watched all the way through. I mail-ordered the VHS tape in 1988 after reading glowing reviews in Wrestling's Main Event magazine, and upon viewing it for the first time I was blown away. The action was athletic, physical and intense, and at the time I loved that the NWA did so many gimmick matches (When you're 12 years old nothing is as cool as a Steel Cage match, except maybe a Scaffold Match). Amazingly this show ran under 2.5 hours but it doesn't at all feel incomplete.
SC'87 was built around Ric Flair's quest to regain the NWA Title. The Board of Directors wanted Flair to drop the belt to someone a few months earlier and win it back at Starrcade, I guess hoping to recreate the magic of SC'83. The problem was, no one wanted to be a two-month lame duck Champion, and the only babyface who agreed to it was perennial midcarder Ronnie Garvin (who was a fine worker but no credible World Champion). Garvin won the Title in a cage match that September and then announced he wouldn't be defending it until Starrcade. Not much of a story for a PPV main event, but the match itself was pretty goddamn good. Flair and Garvin beat the bejeezus out of each other, engaging in a war of chops and Figure Fours, and frequently using the cage as a weapon. After 17 minutes Flair caught Garvin off the ropes and hotshotted him into the cage (in one of the least painful looking spots ever), and cradled him for the win and his fifth NWA Title. Lame ending aside this was a pretty great match.
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| Garvin slaps on the Figure Four |
The rest of the show was nothing to sneeze at either.
Three of the undercard bouts involved recently-acquired UWF talent, as Crockett had bought the former Mid-South territory from Bill Watts and staged a UWF Invasion. Unfortunately he botched it completely by presenting most of the UWF wrestlers as far beneath his homegrown stars (a mistake Vince would repeat 14 years later after buying out WCW).
Still the invasion yielded some decent stuff on this show, starting with a pretty fun six-man opener pitting Larry Zbyzsko, Eddie Gilbert and Rick Steiner against Michael Hayes, Jimmy Garvin, and a young facepainted powerhouse named Sting. This was nothing amazing but it was a nice way to warm up the crowd, and Sting was already hugely over. The match inexplicably ended in a draw; Sting really should've pinned one of the heels given how quickly they pushed him.
Second was the only bad match on the show, as UWF Champion Steve Williams defended against Barry Windham. On paper this sounds fantastic, but when they're only given six minutes and the match ends with a cradle out of nowhere, you can't expect much. Since the show ran so short this should've gotten at least five more minutes.
The show got a huge boost in the third spot, as the Skywalkers gimmick match was brought out again. This time though The Midnight Express would face their greatest rivals, The Rock n' Roll Express. The scaffold match is one of those gimmicks that sounds cool but is very difficult to execute well, given how dangerous it is. Fortunately the Midnights and RnR delivered an entertaining little fight twenty feet above the ring. As a kid I thought this match was all kinds of awesome, and it was actually much better than the previous Skywalkers Match.











































