Sure, it's fun to analyze these tweets and dissect them in fine detail to attempt to deduce a logical meaning from all of them, but at the end of the day, on the risk of being a buzzkill, people are once again falling into the trap of overanalyzing something to try to find logic, reason, and meaning in something which simply isn't there. When push comes to shove, I think you can dissect the tweets all you want, but it is simply a set of mysterious tweets to hype the return of the Undertaker, with no deep meaning whatsoever. Never mind analyzing color, or symbols, or whatever. It is simply a return of the Undertaker (as evidenced by the dates) with a whole lot of hype but no true deep hidden meaning.
Look at the supposed Sting vignettes. People nitpicked those to death. People spoke of the style of the trench coat, the type of boots worn in the video, even allegedly hidden words in the smoke at the end of the video. At the end of the day, a mysterious Undertaker return. And no Sting.
How about Jericho's return with all of the numbers and symbols? People dissected those numbers and letters for weeks, assigning all kinds of hidden meaning and logical deductions to them. At the end of the day, as Jericho himself later conceded, there was no meaning whatsoever to the letters and numbers, no code per se. Just a series of mysterious videos with a conglomerate of numbers to keep people guessing and to peak their interest. For a Jericho mysterious return.
How about the next Jericho return? Who was the woman? What did she mean by the various things she said? Was this a darker side of whoever was returning? All of the text was pored over with a fine tooth comb to ascertain some deep dark message or hidden meaning. At the end of it all, a bunch of smoke and mirrors which meant absolutely nothing. There was no woman. There was no darker Jericho. Just yet another mysterious surprise Jericho return.
So knock yourselves out analyzing the bejesus out of these mysterious tweets, but at the end of the day, I simply think it means that the Undertaker is coming back. Again. They probably don't even know themselves yet in what capacity, who he will be facing, whether or not this is his final Wrestlemania, etc., Never mind colors, or dates, or what you see when you look at the tweets long and hard enough. The Undertaker is returning in some capacity to face someone in what may or may not be his final Wrestlemania. End of story.
Look at the supposed Sting vignettes. People nitpicked those to death. People spoke of the style of the trench coat, the type of boots worn in the video, even allegedly hidden words in the smoke at the end of the video. At the end of the day, a mysterious Undertaker return. And no Sting.
How about Jericho's return with all of the numbers and symbols? People dissected those numbers and letters for weeks, assigning all kinds of hidden meaning and logical deductions to them. At the end of the day, as Jericho himself later conceded, there was no meaning whatsoever to the letters and numbers, no code per se. Just a series of mysterious videos with a conglomerate of numbers to keep people guessing and to peak their interest. For a Jericho mysterious return.
How about the next Jericho return? Who was the woman? What did she mean by the various things she said? Was this a darker side of whoever was returning? All of the text was pored over with a fine tooth comb to ascertain some deep dark message or hidden meaning. At the end of it all, a bunch of smoke and mirrors which meant absolutely nothing. There was no woman. There was no darker Jericho. Just yet another mysterious surprise Jericho return.
So knock yourselves out analyzing the bejesus out of these mysterious tweets, but at the end of the day, I simply think it means that the Undertaker is coming back. Again. They probably don't even know themselves yet in what capacity, who he will be facing, whether or not this is his final Wrestlemania, etc., Never mind colors, or dates, or what you see when you look at the tweets long and hard enough. The Undertaker is returning in some capacity to face someone in what may or may not be his final Wrestlemania. End of story.