Maybe if wrestlers stopped cheating a lot, and if the referees would not let so many things slide, such as using closed fists and allowing more than five seconds of grappling in corners, it could have been more enjoyable. It seemed that around this time, breaking the rules in the ring was going to be tolerated more than fifty percent of the time. Sure, it happenned at previous events, but every single forward and forth-coming week, day, hour, minute and second in the nineties built towards a society fit more towards appreciating "brawling" and "fighting" in favor of traditionally viewed "technical wrestling".
I mean, looking at Razor Ramon versus Bob Backlund, it seemed that the "bad guy" was getting praises because he would "beat up" the more experienced veteran, rather than outwrestling him. The crap between Gonzalez and Undertaker was just a punching festive, dedicated to feeding the bloodthirsty crowd in Vegas, though thankfully there was no external bleeding involved. Even the opening contest, which was highly overrated on the part of Tatanka, and less appraised for the athletic performances of Shawn Michaels, featured many cheap segments of leaving the ring by none other than the soon-to-be "Heartbreak Kid" himself, which caused the referee to continously start counting to ten numbers, instead of disqualifying him.
Two people dressed as Doink was pretty moronic, the Headshrinkers could not really manuever well against the Steiner Brothers, and Brutus along with Hulk Hogan were in it for the "revenge", not so much the belts. Even the main events ended cheaply, with Fuji throwing salt in the eyes of Bret Hart, and with Hulk Hogan winning because of that same substance being thrown at him and missing. That part does not mean I did not want Hulk Hogan to come in and win the title so unexpectedly, but I just did not appreciate so many instances of unclean matches, especially at a "Wrestlemania". With those things being typed off, Wrestlemania Nine could NOT have been saved.