This was an Elimination Chamber match for Bryan’s WWE World Heavyweight Title.
Before anything else, it’s such an impressive thing that this match achieves.
For those maybe less initiated, the 2014 Elimination Chamber was not only this blog’s pick for the best match of that year, but I think it’s the best match of its kind in the twenty plus year history of Elimination Chamber matches. The fact that a match like this, that’s at least a strong contender for second place on that best-Chamber-of-the-decade list, gets there by centering itself half around the same focal point shared by that match five years earlier cast in the complete opposite role, is the sort of thing that really really stands out.
That guy, of course, is Daniel Bryan.
Bryan starts the match against Samoa Joe and lasts all the way through until the end. He’s not as great here as he was then, he’s not as great as a WWE heel as he was as a WWE babyface, nor does he have the supporting cast he did then (Orton is also here, but worse now than then, and Cena/Christian/Cesaro/Sheamus beats out the 2019 combo of AJ/Joe/Kofi/Jeff Hardy), but things work out. The perfect chemistry with Joe remains even with them both cast as villains, he and AJ again rock together especially in more action-based section like they have here, and especially in the final run against Kofi Kingston, the heel act pulls itself together as well as it ever could through a combination of specifically off-putting movements in between all of the usually mean and precise offense. I don’t know if I’d call it one of the absolute best performances in his career, but (a) it would be in a lot of other careers, & (b) it’s still a remarkable thing, acting as the fulcrum upon which one of the best matches of the year turns.
It is also really really far from being some one man show too, to be fair.
Starting the match alongside the champion, Samoa Joe also has the chance to have one of the better opening stretches in the history of these matches while hunting down an evasive Bryan, along with great run against Styles and Kingston before he’s eliminated some fifteen minutes in. The same goes for AJ Styles, not in the central role he was in another great Chamber match, but contributing in a lot of the same way, through the strength of offense and being the guy here who best explores what the space can let him do on offense.
Hardy, Kingston, and Orton are not quite as instrumental to the match’s success on a mechanical level as the others, but the match’s other strength — beyond letting three of the best ever fairly loose in a big main event — is how well it sets them, and the match at large, up to succeed in ways it very easily could have avoided. All three wind up contributing a lot to the match because of how they’re used, and while Kingston is not the wrestler that Bryan or Joe is, it’s his ultra-likeable personality work along with what the match does with that that really brings it all home.
For Kofi Kingston, all he really has to do is be himself.
The booking of this match and his gauntlet success on television the previous week (given the Bryan-but-manufactured Gauntlet Match Iron Man rub) means a wave of something has started, this few month period where Kingston became an avatar for a million different things. I never got it on a talent level, the pure mechanics of him, but Kofi’s greatest strength is how likeable he is, and at all moments here, he retains that. His babyface comebacks are terrific, he hits most of his stuff clean, and in the most complimentary way possible, it’s the first time ever as a singles wrestler that Kofi manages to really rise up and meet the moment. With a guy like Bryan on the other end and this match getting as much of the core concept right as he does, it sometimes feels like all Kingston has to do is find the X’s on the stage in white tape and get there at the right times, but Kofi not only finds and steps on those bad boys, but he leaps down on them with real force and emphasis, becoming the second most important guy here in terms of why this match succeeds to the extent it does.
As for Randy Orton (still an all-timer, but starting to get a little Past It at this point) and Jeff Hardy, it means shorter runs here, basically giving the match all they have to contribute. In Hardy’s case, it means playing the hits and putting what’s left out there for a few cool spots, like the Poetry in Motion to the outside floor part of the Chamber, or his Swanton off the pod to AJ Styles’ back as he lies across the top rope, leading to his own elimination. For Orton, it’s less physical — although he also plays the hits and possesses the same snap as ever — and more so a lot of his utility here as a narrative piece. A little bit setting up a Mania match with AJ by sneaking up on him to eliminate him, a little bit showing the old history with Bryan as a way to kind of communicate that Bryan’s now become a better version of what he fought against, but mostly, his history with Kofi Kingston, existing not only as a former foe to topple, but a symbol of the idea that Kingston is finally getting past things he spent the last decade unable to, leading to the final showdown with Bryan.
For as much as the performances help a match like this, it’s the construction and, shockingly for WWE at this point, the bigger picture narrative work that ties this entire thing together.
Not only the ideas already talked about, but how well the match sets up the final confrontation. Bryan as the predator who takes advantage all match — of Jeff Hardy for the elimination earlier, but constantly in smaller ways to get on offense — and tries to flee up the cage wall or on top of pods, setting up the final ten minutes when Kofi gets him one on one. Kofi Kingston enters the match third, and every part of the match from then on follows this pattern of keeping Bryan away from him, while one or the other either removes someone from the path (Kofi taking out Orton), or shows how devious one of the guys Kofi has to get through is (Orton taking out AJ to set up Kofi getting him next, Bryan taking advantage of Jeff Hardy’s big risk), making what he does that much more impressive.
It’s all that foundational work put in that makes the last third of the match, the Bryan vs. Kofi part, hit in the way it does.
Something like Bryan’s initial try at vulturing the match failing might not feel like a huge success had the match not used the prior eliminations to show how successful that strategy was against far more accomplished wrestlers than Kofi. Likewise, when Bryan kicks out of the same kind of sequence, a quick try at something cheap countered into the Trouble in Paradise, that eliminated Orton, it also transforms him into an even larger mountain for Kingston to climb, near the end of a match that finally showed that he might actually be able to make it to the top. The match also weaponizes some of the history of the match, setting up the big pod spot where Kofi is thrown HARD into the plexiglass in a way that’s stopped a few underdog wins before, only to then kick out of the follow up running knee back in the ring. These are small and basic things that maybe ought not to seem so novel or whose impact and importance ought to seem more obvious, but given how rarely they’re put to this great/effective of use, they have a way of standing out. Especially when they work out this well.
Kofi gets Bryan there at the end, but taking one risk too many, misses a splash off of the top of one of the chamber pods, allowing Bryan the room for a second running knee for the win. It feels a little strange, all the echo of Bryan’s own rise to the top, only for Kofi to lose the match clean in a way Bryan didn’t, but I think relative to the story — Kofi getting this all suddenly and having to fight back to the one on one title match at WrestleMania — it works out really well.
I don’t love it in the same way or with the same intensity that I loved the version of this from five years earlier, but I love it for all the same reasons. It’s one of the rare times when a company this frustrating gets it entirely right, and you get a rare glimpse at what it looks like when this gigantic and expensive machine works the way it’s supposed to. All-timers given the platform to succeed, combined with putting those with less spectacular skillsets in position to make the most of what they can do, allowing the combination of careful handiwork and pure talent to combine to make something that not only whips ass, but succeeds in an even larger sense, perfectly creating demand for a title match on the biggest show of the year in a month and a half that didn’t exist at all a week earlier.
For just about every reason possible, one of the more impressive things achieved in wrestling all year.