The Royal Rumble is one of the most ingenious booking inventions in the history of the industry. Hat tip to the late Pat Patterson, widely credited as the inventor. This match has been the cornerstone of what has been one of everyone's favorite shows of the year since 1988. The product would go up and down over time in overall quality, and fan interest would wax and wane accordingly, but the Rumble was a constant. Even if you weren't that into the product right then, you wanted to watch the Rumble.
The foregoing created a dynamic in which, even during the past decade, as wrestling has descended into one of its lowest points in quality, many of us would still turn up for this show, the most jaded among us bringing sincere optimism to the table as we fired it up. There was a promise that, for one night, wrestling would be great again.
At this point, it should be acknowledged that - with the exception of the 2020 Royal Rumble, probably the only actually good one in the past decade - we are offered no such promises anymore. We usually end the show in an angry grumble. Not from nitpicking, but from a very reasonable assessment that most of the shows simply did not deliver in the way that it felt like the Royal Rumble always would.
In fairness, as unwatchable as weekly TV is, WWE PPVs have not generally been in terrible shape. They deliver good shows sometimes. This could be one of them. I hope it is. However, "it's the Rumble, it's gotta be good" is simply no longer true, and the built-in optimism that accompanies it must be violently thrown into the dustbin of history, as the company has taken it upon themselves to break that long-held trust. This show might be good. It very well might ****ing suck. But hey, at least there's a betting pool.