9 Worst WCW Pay-Per-Views Of All Time

...Or the one where literally no one cared about anything anymore.

So this is what the WCW's B-Squad looked like at the beginning of 2000? Oy. It's a little tougher to rag on Bischoff for suppressing the younger talent for all those years after watching this thing all the way through (okay, it's still not justified, but you get the picture).

Uncensored 2000 simply had nothing going for it. Sure, the company for once was without any major turmoil, but that turmoil was replaced with...nothing. Nothing at all, really. And at least during their absolute lowest points, you could at least justify watching these events out of morbid curiosity in that this "this might be so bad it's good" kind of way.

But this? There was no heat, no drama, no storytelling. There was just no point to any of it. It was honestly like WCW's creative team went to a bar Saturday night, drowned their sorrows, and said "Well, we've still got some guys working for us. Let's...put 'em in some matches?" And everybody nodded before putting eight dollars worth of Air Supply's "All Out of Love" into the jukebox.

Sting vs. Luger for the millionth time. But this time with Lumberjacks that vaguely tie-in to some ridiculous story about everyone having their arms broken that month.

Dustin Rhodes and Terry Funk embarrass themselves in a match that's probably supposed to be funny. Hulk Hogan and Ric Flair set to the sounds of the most diminished returns possible.

The end.