AWA World Heavyweight Title: Nick Bockwinkel (c) vs. Curt Hennig
Date: November 21, 1986
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The Match: As the match is about to get going, Bockwinkel offers a handshake which Hennig accepts, and then Bockwinkel dropkicks Hennig in the back as soon as Hennig goes to return to his corner. This is a babyface vs. babyface match, so the announcers are surprised by the move, but it basically is brought across as the veteran with a trick up his sleeve. I get the sense that this match has a similar dynamic to Piper vs. Bret at WrestleMania VIII, with the young up-and-comer being the purer babyface than the grizzled vet is.
This match is exceptionally long so I won't write up the entire thing; I'll just give you what stands out. Much of the first 10 minutes is spent on mat wrestling. I assume this is the slow build to a fever pitch, and if so it's done exceptionally well. The old school announce crew, who I don't recognize, also does a great job describing the psychology of various holds. This type of match isn't for everyone, but if you like the slow-paced smart chain wrestling it's pretty elite.
At about the 24:00 mark, Bockwinkel attempts to roll up Hennig with the aid of pulling Hennig's tights, and then when he only gets a two-count he bails to the outside to regroup. The announcers speculate that perhaps he is gassed, and that while he has the experience on his side, Hennig's youth may give him the edge if the match wears on for a long time. Bock is able to regain control and continue to work Hennig's knee over with several painful leg holds. Hennig breaks free close to the 30:00 mark and gets some offense in, but is clearly limping to sell the holds, and then his attempt to bury a knee into Bockwinkel's leg results in his own leg giving out and him crumpling. Bockwinkel seizes the opportunity and places him in an Indian deathlock. Great stuff.
As the 30:00 announcement is made, the match intensifies into more of a brawl. Bockwinkel slaps on a sleeperhold, but as Hennig attempts to escape he accidentally lunges into the referee and all three men bump to the outside. Hennig and Bock brawl a bit on the outside, but both are fatigued and slowed down. The play-by-play announcer comments that he thinks this may be the longest that Bockwinkel has gone in a single match. Bockwinkel in fact asks the timekeeper how much time is left. This sparks the ring announcer to announce that 37:00 had elapsed. The announcers use that to further play up that the champ is in trouble, that he seems to be looking for the escape in a time limit draw and we're not really close to it.
Bockwinkel hits his biggest spot of the match thus far just past 40:00 when he connects squarely on a piledriver to Hennig. He only gets a two-count though, due to Hennig's foot getting to the rope during the pin attempt.
Back-and-forth for a bit. Both men muster enough energy to lay in a blow but can't really follow up because they're tired. Hennig gets Bockwinkel on his back and then lays in what is almost a low blow with a legdrop through Bockwinkel's legs, but the referee rules that the blow is high enough to be on the champion's abdomen. Hennig then cinches in a Boston crab as the ring announcer calls out 45:00, and this is a believable move as an endgame move given how spent both wrestlers are.
The announcers sell that Bockwinkel will probably be done here if he can't get the ropes, as it's probably impossible for him to break the hold in as tired of a condition as he's in. However, the champ manages the strength for a pushup and manages to break the hold through sheer strength and determination, and actually pushes Hennig over into a pinning combo. That only gets a two-count, as Hennig reverses into his own pinning combo, but they're too close to the ropes and Bockwinkel is able to escape the pin with a rope break.
Hennig lays in a couple of vicious loud chops to Bockwinkel's chest, then attempts a small package that only gets two. I'm telling you, the storytelling here and the announcing by the play-by-play and color really do make these submission/pin attempts believable. It helps immeasurably that in AWA not everything had to end on a finisher. Hennig hits his own piledriver, but Bockwinkel is also able to stretch his leg just far enough for a rope break.
At just past 50:00, Hennig attempts a step-over toehold, but Bockwinkel is able to get a foot into Hennig's ass and shove him through the corner and into the steel post. Hennig blades on the outside as Bockwinkel recovers inside, and when Hennig gets back up he's opened up. Honestly, I like going the full way to color here, but this move wasn't a great spot for blood because he didn't come close to taking a direct blow to the head.
Bockwinkel sees blood, and from the inside of the ring he repeatedly slams Hennig's head into the apron and won't allow him back inside. He's clearly trying to stall somewhat, as he again asks the timekeeper how much time is left. Hennig finally makes his way back in, and Bockwinkel promptly sends him into the corner and actually slams him over top of the turnbuckle and into another post. Hennig's blood, which started off somewhat modestly, now heads toward crimson mask territory as the ring announcer indicates that seven minutes remain in the time limit.
Hennig can hardly keep his footing and doesn't seem to know where he is, but after Bockwinkel floors him with a few right hands, he still manages to kick out at two. The announcers note that in a non-title match this match would clearly be stopped, but that referees are under orders to let matches go on as long as they possibly can if the title is on the line. Just as the referee is checking further on Hennig, he unleashes a desperation flurry of offense, hitting a couple of strong blows on Bockwinkel but only in spurts as he's out on his feet. He's really bleeding hard now, and actually drips quite a bit of his blood on the champion. At some point, Bockwinkel gets busted open himself as well; tough to tell at first if it was his own blood or not, but on one shot I saw a pretty deep gash and I'm confident from that he was opened up as well.
As it is announced that three minutes remain, one of the broadcast crew at ringside notes to the color guy that either Hennig or Bockwinkel lost a tooth in the ring. Like…I know how this match ends, and I'm STILL marking out and getting into the pin attempts.
Hennig manages to wrap Bockwinkel into the figure-four. This is probably his last-ditch effort to win before time runs out. He has it cinched in well and has Bockwinkel in serious trouble. Bockwinkel screams in pain as the ring announcer updates that there are 30 seconds left. The champion is right on the verge of having to submit, but manages to hold on until the bell rings and the time limit is called. Bockwinkel lays in the corner, unable to get up from all the pain the figure-four inflicted on him, as the referee hands him his title belt back. He remains champion.
Result: Time limit draw (60:00)
Rating: This is a ****ing masterpiece. Two legends of the industry just telling an epic story of a battle where both left absolutely everything they had on the mat. I can say that it isn't for everyone, and that you have to be able to appreciate good old school mat wrestling and psychology in order to fully love this one - that, and you have to set aside 60 minutes beforehand, which took me a while before I finally got around to it - but it really, really delivers. I struggled with whether or not to give this one the full five stars, but I'm going to go ahead and pull the trigger on a rating I rarely give out.
5 stars out of 5.