Archive for 16. week of 2004

April 25th, 2004

Memories Of Senna

In San Marino, Michael Schumacher won for the fourth straight time on the Formula One circuit, this time in San Marino. 10 years ago, Schumacher also won at Imola, but that's not what F1 fans remember from that day in 1994. Steve MacLaughlin takes us back:

The first sign of trouble at Imola was during Friday practice when Jordan's Rubens Barrichello had a very heavy crash at the Variante Bassa chicane. Barrichello's car was thrown against the tire wall and fencing at 140mph knocking the young Brazilian unconscious and he swallowed his own tongue. A quick response from the FIA's trackside doctor Professor Sid Watkins saved Barrichello's life. Barrichello would later recount that Senna was the first face he saw in the medical center after regaining consciousness. "He had tears in his eyes. I had never seen that with Ayrton before. I just had the impression he felt as if my accident was like one of his own," recalls Barrichello.

There would be more tears before the weekend was over.

 
April 23rd, 2004

RIP, Pat Tilman

Just breaking at ESPN and ABC News:

Pat Tillman, a former NFL player who swapped a glamorous football career to enlist in the U.S. Army, has been killed in action in Afghanistan, ABCNEWS has learned.

The 27-year-old former football player was killed in direct action during a firefight in Afghanistan, Pentagon sources told ABCNEWS. But there were no further details available.

A former member of the Arizona Cardinals, Tillman, along with his brother Kevin, enrolled with the U.S. Army Rangers after the Sept. 11, 2001, terror attacks.

Last year, the brothers were awarded an Arthur Ashe Courage Award meant for individuals whose contributions transcend sports. The award was accepted by their younger brother, Richard, while the brothers were away.

Tillman, an unrestricted free agent, spurned a $9 million, five-year offer sheet from the St. Louis Rams in 2001 to join the Army. The 5-foot-11, 200-pound Tillman was an exceptional student with a 3.84 grade point average through college and graduated summa cum laude with a degree in marketing.

The Tillman family has been notified, according to a Pentagon source.

For those of you who might have forgotten about Tillman, here's an account of his decision to join the Army that ran back in 2000.

I just feel horribly sad. Tillman is survived by his wife, Marie, his parents, and two brothers. My condolences to his family.

POSTSCRIPT: This link will take you to Tillman's player profile at NFL.com. Here's a link to an NFL.com story about Tillman's decision to leave football behind for life in the Army. Here's the story about how Tillman and his brother, a minor league baseball player, were given ESPN's Arthur Ashe Courage Award at last year's ESPYs.

At the Arizona Republic, Dan Bickley mentioned Tillman in a column about Arizona State's athletic program just this morning.

Here's the first news that ran today in Tillman's hometown paper.

ANOTHER UPDATE: Some reaction to Tillman's death over at NFL.com. Here's a link to a piece Peggy Noonan wrote about Tillman two years ago (link via Drudge).

 
April 23rd, 2004

NHL Playoff Notebook

San Jose 5 Colorado 2: How dominating did San Jose look last night in the first period against the Avalanche? About as dominating as the Avalanche looked in the opening game of their first round series with Dallas, that's how dominating. Three goals in the first period. Three goals from Sharks captain Patrick Marleau. Three periods of dominating hockey that ought to leave Colorado head coach Tony Granato and the rest of the Avalanche streaking back to the drawing board for a new game plan.

Still, Mark Purdy of the San Jose Mercury-News is counseling caution:

Only one game. Repeat after me. Only one game.

Only. One. Game.

The Sharks were darned near perfect fish Thursday night. They did all the right hockey stuff. Had good jump, right from the start. Took the quick lead. Were aggressive in all corners and zones of the rink. Didn't back down when challenged. Didn't get goofy when Colorado went to the Todd Bertuzzi school of third-period etiquette. Won easily, 5-2.

Only. One. Game.

Indeed, only one game. But one that should have kept the Avalanche up all night long in their hotel rooms. Guess we'll get to see how good a coach Granato is now.

San Jose leads series 1-0.

Philadelphia 3 Toronto 1: After just one period, the folks in the video division at the NHL had a season's worth of bone crushing hits for their clip file. But while Toronto worked hard and hit hard, the bounces all seemed to go Philly's way:

"They didn't dominate us at all," Leafs forward Tie Domi said. "They don't have any rough and tumble guys. They aren't the Broad Street Bullies. It is totally different hockey."

Bob Ford of the Philadelphia Inquirer was inclined to agree:

No disrespect intended toward defending champion New Jersey, but the playoffs actually began last night for the Flyers.

It's always a good idea to give the Devils their due, although more difficult this season, what with Scott Stevens making an early exit and the entire New Jersey team following not that far behind. The Devils were certainly a longtime nemesis, but the Flyers needed just five games of the opening round to eliminate them. That wasn't a series of intimidation or physical play. It was just a series to close out before the real playoffs got going.

They got going last night when that team from Toronto showed up. The game had barely begun when Gary Roberts of the Maple Leafs buried Flyers defender Danny Markov into the boards and the sound of the hit reverberated like a drumroll introducing the festivities that will last until either the Flyers or Maple Leafs win four games.

Last year's first round series went seven games and included seven OT periods. Expect more bloodletting before this is over.

Philadelphia leads series 1-0.

Calgary 2 Detroit 1 OT: With apologies to Johnny Marr and Stephen Patrick Morrissey:

Panic in the streets of Greektown
Panic in the streets of Sterling Heights
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again?
The off-wing ice that you streak down
I wonder to myself
Hopes may rise on the top seed
But Cujo-boy, you

 
April 23rd, 2004

Eric Gets A Lesson In Economics

Some days are better than others.

And then there are days when you wish you had actually gone to grad school.

I had one of those days earlier this week when JC at Sabernomics used his doctorate in Economics to dissect this statement that I made last week about Major League Baseball allowing the Montreal Expos to relocate to Washington, D.C.:

Washington is simply more valuable to MLB without a team, as a bargaining chip to blackmail other cities into paying for publicly funded stadiums, than it is as a home for the wayward Montreal Expos.

To which JC responded with a logical and detailed mathematical model to refute my assertion, and state:

This leads me to believe that MLB is more likely to use available market for expansion rather than extortion. Now, before you start flaming me for all of these "assumptions" I will grant that the model is very basic. It is just a starting point for my thinking on this issue. I am happy to receive suggestions. I think the most troubling unstated assumption of my analysis is that cities with teams properly perceive the threat of a team leaving. If the probability of departure is perceived to be greater than the actual probability, then extortion may be preferable to expansion. But, if cities overestimate the probability of team relocation, then leaving a city open for extortion is not necessary. Owners can extract subsidies by threatening to move the team to unqualified markets AND obtain revenues from expanding into a qualified market.

Ken Houghton, one of JC's readers, analyzed JC's model better than I ever could:

Hmmm. Let's see: the Senators became the Rangers in (memory serving) 1972 because they perceived the DFW metro area (and its accompanying 95-in-the-shade-and-there's-no-shade summers) to be preferable to DC (with its 85-even-with-shade-and-130%-humidity summers).

Otherwise, I rather doubt the first half of the baseline assumption: "Teams that cannot credibly threaten to leave a market receive none of the benefits of extortion." Extortion in Cincinnati, Pittsburgh, and other hellholes with a loyal fan base makes the comparatives easier for the BozoSox and Yanquis to argue for subsidies. (That is, if Pittsburgh etc. fund a new stadium to keep their never-rans from moving, it's easier for the Wilpons and Steingrabbers of the world to say, "other places are doing this; why won't NYC.")

So the non-Movers--if you look at the equation as dynamic, not stable (which it is relatively easy to demonstrate is more realistic)--have a vested interest in extortion, not expansion.

Whew! Thanks saving my bacon, Ken. Because all I really had to say in response to JC's argument was this:

33.

No, I'm not talking Rolling Rock. Instead, I'm talking the nearly 33 years that have passed since the second incarnation of the Senators absconded to Texas. Since then, MLB has expanded five times (Seattle, Toronto, Denver, Miami, Tampa Bay), and in two of those instances, it expanded into markets that were arguably smaller or less attractive financially than Washington.

What has MLB been doing over that interval besides using Washington as a vehicle for extortion?

But that isn't the whole story. As many of my regular readers know, I've been following the saga of Washington Baseball for some time now, and have come to a variety of conclusions, which could be summed up this way: while the Washington area might look like the most attractive candidate for relocating the Montreal Expos, a combination of other factors are conspiring to make it a lot less attractive than it may seem on the surface. As a result, this creates an ideal situation to create exactly what JC describes in his post: a situation where the perceived possibility of relocation far exceeds the actual risk: Check out the following two posts for more details on my reasoning:

Tom Boswell Isn't Happy

D.C. Baseball Update

In the meantime, I have to see if George Mason offers a Masters program in Econ for night students.

 
April 22nd, 2004

Just Who Let Him Into The NHL?

That's a question Selena Roberts of the New York Times asked this morning about David Frost, the agent for troubled St. Louis Blues winger, Mike Danton:

But whenever someone tried to cut Frost off, he managed to regenerate his tail by convincing folks of his magical powers to produce hockey legends.

Many lapped it up, some in positions of power. Bob Goodenow was among them as the executive director of the National Hockey League Players Association. Goodenow provided Frost instant entree into young players' lives and established a line of credibility for the Canadian Yoda. In 2002, the players association approved Frost's application to become a sports agent.

With a record like Frost's, which included assaulting one of his own players during a game, one has to wonder why he got approval in the first place. John Gardner, president of the Gretater Toronto Hockey League, had an answer for Roberts:

If Frost exacerbated Danton's state of mind, consider Goodenow's odd role in perpetuating this troublesome link. "Frost coached Bob Goodenow's son," Gardner said, referring to Joe Goodenow, who once played for Frost in the Canadian junior program.

If Goodenow's son prospered under Frost, was Goodenow sending a message to those suspicious of Frost?

Goodenow did not respond to an interview request about Frost, but he did slip behind Ian Penny, the players association's associate counsel, who oversees agent certification. In response to questions about whether Frost received preferential treatment or if his legal brushes were taken into consideration, Penny's e-mailed answer was lame, evasive and canned: "David Frost filed for agent certification in 2002 and met the requirements for certification."

Makes one wonder what you would have to pull not to be approved.

 
April 22nd, 2004

Maurice And Mike Can Wait

On the question of early eligibility for the NFL Draft, Justice Ginsburg has spoken:

Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg said she saw no reason to overturn a lower court's stay preventing the former Ohio State running back from being picked.

The 20-year-old Clarett is fighting the NFL's requirement that players wait three years after high school before turning pro.

Ginsburg said she would not intervene given the NFL's ``commitment promptly to conduct a supplemental draft'' if Clarett eventually is determined eligible.

The NFL had said Clarett could participate in training camps this summer, if he wins his case in a lower court.

``Today's decision confirms the judgment of the court of appeals and allows us to turn our focus from the courtroom to the draft room,'' Jeff Pash, the NFL's in-house attorney, said in a statement.

Calls to Clarett's attorney were not immediately returned.

The decision also keeps wide receiver Mike Williams of Southern California out of the draft.

More later, as reaction pours in.

UPDATE: Just got a note from Off Wing reader Skip Oliva:

Clarett has filed a renewed emergency application with Justice Stevens. This is one of the funner quirks in the Supreme Court Rules: If the Circuit justice says no, you can pick one other justice to try again with. Why Clarett's counsel went with Stevens, I'm not sure. I don't think any of the justices would grant this particular stay, but if it were me, I would've gone to O'Connor. And I'm amused at the press coverage of the stay application in the first place. The most common use for this procedure is death penalty stays, and those are almost never granted. If a death row inmate can't get one, what made anyone think Clarett would?

Thanks to Skip for the tip.

ANOTHER UPDATE: Justice Stevens turned Clarett down too. And I just got this note back from Skip in response to my question as to why he would have taken a chance with Justice O'Connor:

O'Connor is a pure pragmatist, by which I mean she eschews actual principle in favor of narrowly drawn judicial balancing tests. Her rulings generally start with a favored result, then work backwards to rationalize the outcome. She would be the most likely to agree with Clarett's argument that he would suffer irreperable injury unless permitted in the draft.

Ginsburg (and now Stevens, within the last half hour) denied the stay request because, among other things, it would have severely disrupted the judicial process, by preemptively overturning the Second Circuit, which indicated on Monday that the NFL would likely succeed on the merits. I frankly don't think any of the justices would've done that to the Second Circuit, but if I had to bet on one, it would be O'Connor, given her tendencies to render case-specific decisions without regard to fixed principle.

 
April 22nd, 2004

And The Winner Is. . .

The NHL took advantage of the off day in the playoff schedule to announce the names of the finalists for the league's seven major awards. I can't recall exactly who said it, but I'm with the writer who once said that the NHL gives out as many awards as they do at the end of Summer Camp -- making sure to award enough so absolutely nobody feels left out (a problem it probably shares with the folks who handle voting for the Hockey Hall of Fame).

Another little factoid that the NHL doesn't talk about very loud is the fact that the winners have already been determined. The list of finalists in each category are simply the top three vote getters for each award. But if you do things this way, you get a chance to create a news story on an off day.

Without further delay, the nominees are:

HART MEMORIAL TROPHY
(MVP to his Team)
Martin Brodeur, New Jersey Devils
Jarome Iginla, Calgary Flames
Martin St. Louis, Tampa Bay Lightning

How the heck did Martin Broduer elbow his way into this category? Sure, he had a great season, and there's little doubt in my mind that he's the most valuable part of the Devils' defense first system, but MVP? And without Scott Stevens in the mix, we got to see just how vulnerable Brodeur could really be come playoff time.

As for the other two, how can you argue with Iginla? Undoubtedly the MVP out West, he's carried the Flames on his back all year long. But as good as he was this season, his numbers aren't as good as as they were in his breakout season two years ago. But when it comes to breakout seasons, was anybody better than Martin St. Louis? These days on ESPN, there are more than a few SportsCenter anchors who try to out-French one another when it comes to pronouncing his name. "Mar-tahn San-looie" over and over again. It's like that old Jimmy Smits skit on SNL. WINNER: Martin St. Louis

JAMES NORRIS MEMORIAL TROPHY
(Outstanding All-Around Defenseman)
Zdeno Chara, Ottawa Senators
Scott Niedermayer, New Jersey Devils
Chris Pronger, St. Louis Blues

In a lot of ways, this season may very well have been Chris Pronger's best, as he was the only thing left holding together the Blues on the blue line after Al MacInnis and Barrett Jackman were lost for the season. Certainly Scott Niedermayer was in a similar position this year, having to pick up the captaincy in mid-season after the departure of the aforementioned Stevens. And part of me will always wish that Niedermayer escapes from New Jersey, and hooks up with a Western Conference team that would allow him to showcase his talents on the offensive side of the puck more often. But the pick here is Zdeno Chara, a man who has steadily improved every season he's been in the league, and now has managed to develop his game offensively. The man is force on both ends of the ice, and right now he's the game's most dominating defenseman. WINNER: Zdeno Chara

FRANK J. SELKE TROPHY
(Outstanding Defensive Forward)
Kris Draper, Detroit Red Wings
John Madden, New Jersey Devils
Alyn McCauley, San Jose Sharks

I've been a John Madden fan for a couple of seasons now, and while he turned in another solid performance this year, it wasn't nearly as dominating as he's been in the past. At the deadline a year ago, the San Jose Sharks traded Owen Nolan for Brad Boyes, a first round pick, and Alyn McCauley. One year later, and it looks like the trade would have been a steal for San Jose if they had swapped Nolan for McCauley straight up. Every time I look at San Jose's roster, I can't quite believe just how deep they are. As good as McCauley has been, I have to give this award to Draper. He scored more goals, had a better plus/minus, and most critically, had more shorthanded goals and points. WINNER: Kris Draper

THE VEZINA
(Outstanding Goaltender)
Martin Brodeur, New Jersey Devils
Miikka Kiprusoff, Calgary Flames
Roberto Luongo, Florida Panthers

Only one stat matters here: faced more shots than any other goalie in the history of the league. WINNER: Roberto Luongo

LADY BYNG
(Sportsmanship and Gentlemanly Conduct)
Daniel Alfredsson, Ottawa Senators
Brad Richards, Tampa Bay Lightning
Martin St. Louis, Tampa Bay Lightning

Folks who don't know hockey terribly well regularly scoff at the Lady Byng, but I've always liked it. Last year, Alexander Mogilny of the Maple Leafs publicly dissed the award after he was announced as a finalist last year, and then proceeded to win. The Hockey Gods have yet to exact their vengeance up on him, bit his time will come. WINNER: Martin St. Louis

CALDER MEMORIAL
(Rookie Of The Year)
Trent Hunter, New York Islanders
Andrew Raycroft, Boston Bruins
Michael Ryder, Montreal Canadiens

Early on, Trent Hunter looked like the favorite here as he led all rookies in goal scoring, but he fell off the pace, with Michael Ryder overtaking him down the stretch. But no rookie was as important to his team as Andrew Raycroft, who wins this going away. WINNER: Andrew Raycroft

JACK ADAMS
(Outstanding Coach)
Darryl Sutter, Calgary Flames
John Tortorella, Tampa Bay Lightning
Ron Wilson, San Jose Sharks

My first instinct here was to go for John Tortorella, but the Lightning were already on the upswing last year, so I reconsidered. Then I thought about Ron Wilson, but then I rememebered how all the building blocks were already in place before he arrived in San Jose a little more than a full season ago. But then I remembered how long it had been since the Calgary Flames had made it to the playoffs, and how far back they actually had to come to get there this year. Darryl Sutter wins over Wilson in a squeaker. WINNER: Darryl Sutter

 
April 22nd, 2004

BRAND MISMANAGEMENT

Advertising. It’s a necessary evil. You want to watch sports on TV, it’s the cost of doing business. Always has been. Always will be.

True cynics, of which I am a card carrying union member, are probably appalled at an injury report being sponsored by an insurance carrier or a call to the bullpen brought to them by a phone service. Not me. Those are logical tie-ins, and basically innocuous. Some can be down right cheezy, but silly sponsorships like those are basically an unobtrusive way for broadcasters to increase advertising revenue. And they are demonstrably less annoying than pop-up ads that are on the verge of driving me stark raving mad.

Advertising in general is viewed as a negative by most people. Not me. I consider a great TV or radio commercial a genuine work of art. The creativity displayed can be downright humbling. And, for the record, I would sell my soul to the devil himself if I could make a comfortable living simply by providing the voice-over for commercials.

Now comes talk that Major League Baseball is strongly considering selling advertising space on the caps and jersey of its players. You want to really alienate your fans and do irreparable damage to your brand in the process? Go ahead with this wickedly misguided concept. Talk about messing with the very fabric of the sport—these scoundrels who run MLB are messing with the ACTUAL fabric of the sport.

It may seem harmless to place a small Chevy logo on a Yankees hat, but that will quickly lead to Pizza Hut on one shoulder, Gatorade on the other, and before you know it there could be a Cinnabon logo across the backside of (the fat bastard) Roger Clemens. Don’t laugh, obviously nothing is sacred as far as MLB is concerned.

I heard some donkey baseball executive say in a radio soundbyte, “We’re just like any other business, looking for additional revenue opportunities.” Only a viciously mismanaged business like baseball would propose something so insulting with a straight face. And hello, you’re NOT like any other industry. You are baseball, dammit. And that is different.

This is a free market economy and far be it from me to tell anyone how to run their business. OK, MLB—you want to increase advertising opportunities? Pay attention. I came up with these additional sponsorship possibilities after a few beers in the late innings of an Orioles-Red Sox game.

Using the same model for play-on-words sponsorship tie-ins, these suggestions could result in countless millions of dollars in”additional revenue opportunities.” They are also proprietary to me until a financial remedy can be determined if these concepts are pursued by MLB. Follow these simple instructions and you will have successfully saved your product from your selves.

Let’s start with the physical components of baseball:

HOT CORNER: This one is too easy. It’s brought you by Tabasco. If they don’t want to play ball, call Texas Pete. Or go the other way and offer the spot to an air conditioner company.

1st BASE: Sell that to First Alert smoke detectors. See, MLB is saving lives with the help of their corporate partners!

2nd BASE: I’d take that one to Pepsi because they’ll always be second to Coke, but they don’t care. Their logo is superimposed on 2nd base for millions of TV viewers to see.

HOMEPLATE: Don’t have time to make a home cooked meal? Stop by Boston Market on the way home. Or play up the plate angle and have Crate & Barrel promote their dishware. Last I checked there are females who watch baseball. I’ve got no hard facts, but it’s in the millions.

ON DECK CIRCLE: Want to protect your deck? Use Thompson’s Water Sealant. This is not rocket surgery, people.

FOUL LINES: Keep your home smelling fresh with AIRWICK air fresheners or Arm & Hammer baking soda in your refrigerator. And for the love of any thing holy, please do not put company logos on the uniforms of major league baseball players.

INFIELD GRASS: For best results in your garden, rely on Miracle Grow.

OUTFIELD GRASS: Why sponsor each grass area separately? You mean, besides creating ADDITIONAL REVENUE OPPORTUNITIES? John Deer tractors and lawn mowers would gladly take this one.

PITCHING RUBBER: You can never have enough safe sex messages, but I’ll refrain from recommending having Trojan’s sponsor that long, hard slab.

What, that’s not enough additional revenue? Cue Chuck Sheen in Wall Street…”HOW MANY YACHTS DO YOU NEED TO WATERSKI BEHIND…” Fine, more it is then. Let’s switch to the situation elements of the game ripe for the plucking:

(more...)
 
April 21st, 2004

Maurice And The Supreme

With his case overturned by a Federal Appeals Court, Maurice Clarett has turned to the Supreme Court in oder to get reinstated in time to be eligible for the 2004 NFL Draft this weekend. As fate would have it, Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg will hear Clarett's case, and has already ordered the NFL to have their written argument to her by 9:30 a.m. tomorrow morning.

In any case, it looks like the good justice is determined to rule before the draft. Ok, it's time for another informal contest, with answers collected below and via email: does Ginsburg let Clarett in, or not?

 
April 21st, 2004

Capitals Corner

With one round of the playoffs in the books, now might be a good time to look in on my hometown Washington Capitals. While the regular season might have ended with a whimper, the offseason promises to be an exciting one, complete with the number one pick in the draft, along with two other first rounders that could turn into prospects, or be shipped out of town for veteran players to rebuild around.

The latest rumor in Caps land has the team swapping its two lower first round picks, and a second rounder to move into the top five of the draft and snatch Medicine Hat defenseman Cameron Barker. As for the first overall pick, the talk is still all about Alexander Ovechkin, despite the fact that the player transfer agreement between the NHL and the International Ice Hockey Federation is set to expire at the end of this season.

The Caps' minor league affiliate, the Portland Pirates, are putting together a pretty good run at the Calder Cup. After dumping the Providence Bruins in the first round, the Pirates, led by Alexander Semin's seven points in just two games, the Pirates took a 1-0 lead last night in their semifinal series against the Hartford Wolfpack with a 3-1 win.

Back up with the big club, the front office announced that the team would cut ticket prices by an average of 11 percent next season -- probably an inevitability given the way this season ended. In the weeks leading up to the trade deadline, MCI Center was an absolute morgue, with seats in the lower bowl going at 50 percent of face value and less via local scalpers. But with a lockout looming, one has to wonder what fans will be willing to put up hard earned cash for a season that might never happen.

 
April 21st, 2004

Memories Of Mats

The native Quebeckers on the Tampa Bay Lightning are all keyed up for playing their hometown favorites, the Montreal Canadiens, in the Eastern Conference Semifinals:

``I don't think ghosts are going to win it for them,'' St. Louis said. ''I'm not 14. Know what I mean?''

There was no disrespect in [Martin] St. Louis' voice. You see, Marty was 14 once. He grew up in the Montreal suburb of Laval, where the Canadiens' famed bleu-blanc-rouge sweater with the big ``C'' and an ``H'' inside it was de rigueur for any kid. St. Louis still wears No. 26 for Mats Naslund, the prized squirt playmaking Canadien of his youth.

``I was Naslund, too,'' said Lightning winger Andre Roy, who grew up north of Montreal.

Marty corrected Andre.

``I was Naslund.''

They smiled.

``We were all Mats Naslund,'' St. Louis said.

For those of you too young to remember Mr. Naslund, click here. He was a pretty good little player.

 
April 21st, 2004

Captain Video, Silicon Valley Style

Why have the San Jose Sharks been so successful this season? Part of the reason might be a neat little piece of technology head coach Ron Wilson and his staff imported from their days working with the Washington Capitals:

The tech-savvy Sharks, who are now in the conference semifinals in the race for the Stanley Cup, are using a "bench monitor" to mark, review and zoom in on plays, and make adjustments to their strategy on the fly. The device also helps illustrate "coachable moments."

A digital video recorder hooked up to a server records the game and then wirelessly transmits the data to a tablet PC. Hunter can then use a stylus or a remote to mark key moments in the game -- like a goal for, goal against, power play or penalty kill -- so that he can return to them with a quick click. He can diagram over the video as well.

"We're able to make edit marks on the streaming video and then go back and replay those," Hunter said. "You can review why you got the goal or why the team broke down.

"We can show a player, 'Here's a situation where you might have been able to exploit the passing lane of the opponent.' Later in the period this might prove to be beneficial," he said.

Additionally, coaches can take prerecorded video from the DVR and call it up on the bench monitor during the game to illustrate how an opponent acts in a particular situation.

Thanks to Puck Update for the link.

 
April 21st, 2004

Danton Update

News is getting scarce around the Mike Danton story, but there are still a few tidbits out there worth noticing -- like one piece that reports that the 19-year old woman who allegedly collaborated with Danton on his contract hit, asked for help from a friend who had worked as an intern with a local sherrif.

As for Danton himself, he's still in stir back in Cali, and the Marshalls aren't saying when he's coming back to St. Louis. Meanwhile, the Winnipeg Sun has uncovered more disturbing stories about Danton's agent, Dave Frost, including a few comments from his unnamed mother-in-law:

And one of the families associated with Frost, a well-known hockey name, has watched as their teenage daughter inexplicably left home, moved in and eventually married Frost. "I've asked my daughter to come home," the mother said, pleading that her identity be protected. "My daughter is an idiot. She will not listen. I said to her 'This is the FBI we're talking about here. Now's your chance. Get away from him and come home.'

"I don't know what control he has over her. But he has always had this control."

Would somebody tell me what the point is of concealing the identity of Frost's mother-in-law?

 
April 21st, 2004

To Legalize Scalping

Colby Cosh talks some sense on ticket scalping.

UPDATE: And Colby has been on a roll with his hockey observations as well.

 
April 21st, 2004

Toronto 4 Ottawa 1

Instead of a detailed wrap-up, why don't we just go to Off Wing correspondent Josh Crockett, who is on the scene in TO:

This city has gone totally insane... we're almost 3 hrs postgame now, and no sign of a letup (my hotel is about a mile north of the Air Canada Centre, and it's basically a continuous low-intensity, large-scale riot from ~8 blocks north of here all the way down to the arena).

Click here for photos detailing the mayhem.

 
April 20th, 2004

CONCERT & CD REVIEW: SNOW PATROL

There is a line that it takes 10 years to have an overnight success in Hollywood. Irish born, Scottish based Snow Patrol prove that can also be the case in the music industry. Formed in 1994, but didn’t issue their first release, Songs for Polar Bears until four years later, with When It’s All Over We Have to Grow Up coming in 2001. Their early work drew comparisons to Badly Drawn Boy and was met with ho-hum reviews—even tagged a second rate Belle & Sebastian.

SIDEBAR: If I were in a band and you said that to me, I’d have to fight you on the spot. Belle & Sebastian are purveyors of the schmaltziest Britpop I think I’ve ever heard.

Saved from the record label scrap pile, A&M picked them up off waivers, and with the help of the stellar production of Garret Lee, have delivered a long-time-coming breakthrough. Their latest, Final Straw is huge in England and just had its stateside IPO. Quietly, they have gotten NEXT BIG THING status from Blender magazine.

A glorious blend of melodic acoustic and striking electric guitars, pounding drums that lean closely towards The Doves and The Stills. Gary Lightbody’s yearning, yet restrained, vocals bare an almost eerie resemblance to Lou Barlow of Sebadoh/Folk Implosion fame. Snow Patrol can pull off a few memorable lyrics, but they are mostly straight forward and leave little to the imagination. A tremendous emotional component runs through their music and near the end of the disc they venture a little to close to weenie rock, but that’s nitpicking.

With the previous success of a certain band that plays cold, the promotional dollars A&M that is already putting behind the band, some more favorable press and a nice run through MTV’s tight video rotation, and Snow Patrol could really be somebody after all this time.

SIDEBAR: The 9:30 Club is unquestionably the best venue to see a band like this. My only complaint is that that there is no bar within walking distance to pre and post game at. Well, thankfully that has changed with the recent opening of DC9. Only two blocks away and a perfect spot with tons of space, excellent DJs and even live music on some nights. Sometimes they have the band that just played at the 9:30 Club guest DJ late night. Put that in your hard drive and burn it.

It takes some stones to open a show with a song called, “Wow.” But not only did they have me at hello, they set a tone for a great introduction to American audiences. And these are guys are by no means “weenies,” they throw down garage rawk style. The first five songs were fantastic and when they played Final Straw opener, “How to Be Dead” (which has the same instant classic quality as Coldplay’s “Yellow), I jokingly said to my friend, “Is that it, is it over now? How can they top that?”

The answer came immediately—and I could say in delicious form, except that would end up being the worst pun in this history of music reviews—with “Chocolate” a pulsing, heartfelt rocker. As the show wore on, I kept thinking that if Coldplay has streaked to global star status off of a few singles, then these guys could rule.

The crowd was at about 2/3 capacity and seemed to be captivated by what they were seeing, perhaps realizing how fortunate to be at a show before the band breaks. The response was attentive and enthusiastic—new tracks, “Run,” “Spitting Games,” and “Gleaming Action” getting the best reaction.

Having peaked so early, I kept wondering if and fearing that the show might disintegrate into sensitive ballad hell. As it turned out, not a bad track in the set. The sprawling “Ways & Means” was a highlight near the end and they worked in some older material, “Black & Blue” and “TLF” to round things out for an extremely satisfying performance.

Is Snow Patrol the best thing I’ve heard or seen lately? Not really.

Could they really be the NEXT BIG THING? Absolutely.



 
April 20th, 2004

NHL Playoff Notebook

Montreal 2 Boston 0: Two years ago in the Stanley Cup Playoffs, ex-Boston Bruins defenseman Kyle McLaren KO'd Montreal Canadiens winger Richard Zednik with a vicious elbow to the head, ending his season immediately. Last night, Zednik returned the favor, scoring twice to give Montreal a 2-0 win, and a 4-3 series victory over the Bruins. It marked the first time in franchise history that the storied Habitants won a series after trailing 3-1. Meanwhile, on the other side of the ledger, it marked the first time in team history that the Bruins had ever blown a 3-1 series lead.

In the Boston Globe:, Michael Holley reviews the psychodrama that is Bruins hockey:

The final was 2-0, and it's still hard to figure out what's more frustrating. Is it losing to the hated team that the organization's fathers and grandfathers also lost to? Is it the biggest playoff collapse in franchise history? Or is it the feeling that the 104-point regular season is as useless this morning as one of those Mylar blankets from yesterday's Marathon?

A few minutes after it was over, all you could hear was a cluster of cheering fans from Montreal. You never forget those sounds, especially when all you want is silence. This was the season in which the prodigal Bruins began moving toward reconciliation with many of their hardened fans. They made it as far as the front porch, but now it seems as if they've run off for the hills again.

No one is going to forget this.

The next question for Boston: where do you apportion blame for this loss? You can't tag Captain Joe Thornton, who played the entire series shot up with pain killers. You can't blame goalie Andrew Raycroft, who did all he could to keep Boston in the series.

Who else? How about the General Manager, who did everything he could at the trade deadline to upgrade the lineup? Can you blame the rookie coach, who helped put together a 100-point season that all came to naught?

I have no answers. Just like the Bruins didn't when it came to a relentless Canadiens team that shook off failure, tightend up defensively, and had one incredible line (Zednik, Saku Koivu and Alex Kovalev) carry them to victory. It marked the second time in three seasons that the Habs had disposed Boston in the first round -- both times from the depths of the playoff bracket.

Montreal now gets Tampa Bay, a series that promises to be lots of fun.

Montreal wins series 4-3.

Calgary 3 Vancouver 2 OT: Oh how I tried to stay up to catch the end of this game. But as time wore on, and the clock passed Midnight in the East, I couldn't help but begin to waver. I got half-way through the second period, and got to see Jarome Iginla, a comparitive youngster turning into a playoff monster before our eyes, score the first goal of the game.

At that moment, even though much of the action had flowed up and down the ice, one goal seemed like more than enough. I made my way to bed, but took the laptop along and propped it open in my darkened bedroom to pull down the audio stream of the radio broadcast from Calgary, and a broadcast team giddy with disbelief that they might actually make it to the second round.

So I laid down and listened in the dark, listened as the widely-despised Matt Cooke tied it up for Vancouver, and the energy seemed to suddenly leave the play-by-play duo. Their mood lifed again as the man-child Iginla (could he really have been traded for Joe Nieuwendyk?) fought through check after check in my mind's eye to give Calgary the lead again, 2-1.

The ground must be shaking back in Viking, I thought.

But then, tragedy once more, as Cooke, the Jim Leyritz of the NHL, tied it up again with less than six seconds to go.

That was all I could take. I closed my laptop, resigned to the fact that I would have to wait till morning for the result.

Of course, the joke was ultimately on me, as it only took Iginla 1:25 to find Martin Gelinas with the pass that earned the Flames a trip to Detroit.

Calgary wins series, 4-3.

 
April 20th, 2004

Danton’s Agent The Target

In St. Louis, the Post-Dispatch is reporting that Mike Danton's agent, Dave Frost, was actually the target of the contract hit that Danton was arrested for attempting to arrange last week. Since the charges were filed last week, the identity of the alleged target has been concealed by authorities.

Twinned with that news in the paper, is a lengthy profile of Frost, a Toronto-based player agent who is well known for his run-ins with hockey authorities in Canada, as well as what can fairly be described as his extraordinarily close relationships with the players he represents:

Frost's relationship with Danton has been fodder for Canadian newspapers for the better part of a decade. In its 1999 profile of Frost, the Toronto Sun quoted a woman in Sarnia, Ontario, who had hosted Danton while he played for a local team.

The newspaper wrote that the woman became concerned about Frost controlling Danton and contacted the team's management about it.

The woman, Bonnie Gardner, was quoted as saying Danton was "a nice kid, but he changed when Frost was around. To me, Frost's a scary person. I don't like him."

Frost has been quoted as saying he doesn't care what people think of him, and that his players have excelled in school and on the ice.

"I didn't come into this business to make friends," he was quoted as telling the Toronto Sun in 1999. "I've heard the brainwash stuff, that I brainwash players. You know how crazy that is? If I was that smart, I would brainwash 20 of them and we would go win the Stanley Cup."

The Toronto Star fills in a couple more details here. And if you re-read the official complaint against Danton, and sync it up with the latest information, the pieces are starting to fall into place. The fear of being "left", the threats of having an out of control personal life exposed to St. Louis management -- these are two action that a player agent like Frost could credibly threaten to do.

And with Danton being Frost's only NHL client, it's easy to see how Frost might try to manipulate the situation, and do all he could to keep his one and only meal ticket out of jail.

Meanwhile, Danton's alleged accomplice in this bizzare plot, 19-year old Katie Wolfmeyer, was released on $100,000 bond after a hearing at a Federal court in East St. Louis yesterday. This despite the fact that prosecutors asked the judge to keep her in custody:

Afterwards, Wolfmeyer's lawyer, Don Groshong, said releasing her was "the right thing to do," adding that she has been co-operating with police. The tall blonde, who wore black cotton pants and a black shirt decorated with a large, silver

"K," was arrested late last week and remained in custody over the weekend. She was led into the courtroom in handcuffs clutching a tissue, which she used several times to dab her eyes during the 45-minute hearing.

While refusing to comment on specifics of his client's case, or on the nature of the relationship between Danton and Wolfmeyer, Groshong said evidence will show Wolfmeyer was "a young girl smitten by a hockey player."

"She's the victim in this. She's been lied to by everybody," he said.

Elsewhere in the paper, ex-USA Today columnist Bryan Burwell has a pretty good idea where this story is headed.

UPDATE: Now Frost is claiming he wasn't the target at all.

 
April 19th, 2004

Daily Dose Of Danton

The saga of St. Louis Blues winger Mike Danton is getting curiouser and curiouser. The big news today concerns an interview Danton's father, Steve Jefferson (as has been explained before, Danton changed his name two seasons ago), gave with multiple newspaper, radio and television outlets:

``I feel empty. I don't know how to get in touch with Michael. I haven't been able to talk to him in a long time. I'm lost,'' Jefferson said.

It wasn't always that way. Once, he says, his eldest son had a normal, loving relationship with the rest of his family. That all began to change, Jefferson said, once he was introduced to David Frost, a former coach who now works as an agent for NHL players, including Danton.

Frost is a controversial figure who once pleaded guilty to assaulting one of his own players during a playoff game. He's been accused of having an unusual degree of control over players.

``I blame myself for introducing Michael to David Frost," said Jefferson, who described how Frost soon became more than just a coach to the young man then known as Michael Jefferson.

"That man has ruined my son
1000
's life."

In the same Toronto Star article, Frost fired back, and provided some additional spin on Danton's arrest:

If Danton did in fact try to hire a hitman, says Frost, it may have been partly because of paranoia stemming from sleeping pills or painkillers he was taking.

``He was on some meds that we think have led to some of the paranoia and ... his state of mind wasn't clear. I still believe he was delusional in thinking there was a hitman or whatever," said Frost.

``The problem stems from a deep-rooted problem from the past. And the past demons have affected his mental state and he was delusional and paranoid."

As it turns out, this isn't Danton's first run-in with the law, as the Toronto Globe and Mail noted this morning. Unfortunately, nobody is talking about any of those incidents, which apparently involved both Danton and Frost.

More questions than answers, I know, and this passage from the St. Louis Post-Dispatch sums it up as good as any other account:

Questions outnumber the answers as to what the individual parties can say about the arrest and the charges as the parties are severely limited in what they can say. Representatives for Danton said information shedding light on Danton's background, why specifically he legally changed his name and why he had gone to lengths to avoid his father would be clear in the future. Also unknown is the identity of the acquaintance mentioned in the criminal complaint. The report is written as if to indicate that the acquaintance was the target of the alleged murder for hire.

Just who is this unnamed target, and why exactly does his identity remain unknown?

 
April 19th, 2004

Appeals Court Overturns Clarett Ruling

Looks like Maurice Clarett and Mike Williams won't be sitting by the phone on NFL draft day next week:

The 2nd U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals on Monday said the NFL had demonstrated a ``likelihood of success on the merits'' of its argument that Clarett, 21, and other young athletes should not be permitted to enter the league prematurely.

The court added in its two-page order that any potential harm to Clarett from being kept out of the draft was mitigated by the NFL's agreement to stage a supplemental draft if the appeals court later ruled in his favor.

That possibility seemed unlikely, though, after the manner in which three appeals court judges questioned Clarett's lawyer, Alan Milstein, during more than an hour of arguments in a Manhattan courthouse Monday morning.

The court said a stay of a lower court ruling was warranted to safeguard the NFL from harm and to ensure meaningful review of the appeal issues.

Milstein did not immediately return a telephone message after the appeals court ruled. The National Football League said it would issue a statement later.

During the appeals hearing, Judge Lewis A. Kaplan asked Milstein why the NFL cannot exclude young athletes, suggesting the league was saying, ``It's good for them, good for us and in the long run good for the sport.''

In terms of the discussion here at Off Wing, we ought to be giving some credit to Skip Oliva, who introduced us all to this line of thinking a number of months ago.

The next question is, what the heck do these two players do now? Williams will probably go back to USC, but it seems to me as if Clarett is out of options. I'm not sure Ohio State would take him back under any circumstances. Then again, since he didn't play last season, might he be able to transfer to another school right now without penalty?

 
April 19th, 2004

In Defense Of Barry

Rob Visconti on Stephen A. Smith of the Philadelphia Inquirer:

Stephen A. Smith is a smart, savvy guy. Over the past several years he's managed to cultivate a persona that has allowed him to become one of the most ubiquitous members of American sports media. His column in the Philadelphia Inquirer is widely read, he's one of ESPN's go-to guys with regard to NBA analysis, and nary a day goes by when he isn't a guest on a national sports talk radio program.

Try to avoid Smith's scowling, snarling sports commentary for a week. It's nearly impossible.

Unforunately, it's also getting more and more difficult to take his commentary seriously.

Why? Click here to find out.

 
April 19th, 2004

Puck Rock

Holy John Buccigross! A story about hockey and punk rock on the front page of the Wall Street Journal (subscription required)!

By day, architect Anthony Spagnolo dons business clothes, squeezes into a cubicle and studies floor plans for office-building renovations. By night, he pulls on a hockey uniform, climbs on stage and belts out songs like "Zamboni Driving Maniac":

Before and after and in between
One man's mission, the ice he'll clean
He's fueled by hockey, fueled by beer
Run you down if you get near...

Mr. Spagnolo, 30 years old, is the lead vocalist in Two Man Advantage, a Long Island, N.Y., band in a tiny but feverish musical subgenre known as puck rock. He and his four band mates compose and play songs about hockey, a sport that for decades inspired very little music that couldn't be played on a Wurlitzer between whistles.

Their pounding tunes use such hockey staples as hip checks, loose teeth and ice-resurfacing machines as fodder for lyrics. One fan favorite, "I Had a Dream About Hockey," describes the band's obsession:

I had a dream about hockey
and I tossed and turned...
when I woke up I had my skates on...

Moments like this just make life worth living.

Apparently, these guys just played Washington, D.C., and I never heard about it. I'm bummed, as it would have given me an excuse to wear my Islanders jersey in public and not be completely embarassed. Check out their Web site here. Much to my chagrin, their t-shirts are currently sold out.

 
April 19th, 2004

Another Reason Why We Love Canada

Home Depot carries paint in NHL team colors.

 
April 19th, 2004

NHL Playoff Notebook

The first round pretenders continued to fall over the weekend, with the Islanders walking the plank first on Friday in Tampa. For the first time since Game Two of the series the Islanders put in an honest effort, but it was all for naught when Isles defenseman Kenny Jonsson turned the puck over the Fredrik Modin at the Islanders blue line in OT. A few seconds later it was all over, courtesy of a Martin St. Louis rising cannon shot that rocketed over Rick DiPietro's shoulder and into the net for a 3-2 Tampa Bay win, and a 4-1 series victory. While the Lightning advance to the second round, the Islanders now face an offseason where nearly all of their players are no longer under contract, save for the highly paid but low-producing Alexi Yashin and Michael Peca.

Joining the Islanders on the first tee at Bethpage Black this week are their neighbors in New Jersey, who meekly laid down their defense of the Cup with a 3-1 loss to Philly on Saturday. It was only a day later that the Devils announced that head coach Pat Burns has Colon Cancer -- leading the Devils into a postseason with more questions than any in their recent history.

Elswhere on Saturday, Detroit finally rid us of the meddlesome Predators, downing them 2-0 on Saturday afternoon, and securing a 4-2 series win. I had planned to watch the game at home here in Northern Virginia, but the local ABC affiliate decided to switch coverage to the Flyers-Devils at the last minute. Unfortunately, nobody was home at Comcast Cable, and they continued the blackout the NHL Center Ice feed of the Detroit-Nashville game. The result: two channels airing the Devils-Flyers game, just the situation the anachronistic television blackout rules were devised to avoid.

Note to the NHL: If I pay to see all of the games, you shouldn't be blacking out any broadcast. Besides, are your ratings so high these days that it even matters?

That same afternoon, the Avalanche finished off the Stars, 5-1, taking their series 4-1, and blasting my own Stanley Cup prediction out of the water. It's hard to believe that the Stars went into the third period tied, 1-1. It was then that the wheels came off, and another Pierre Lacroix hidden treasure, Marek Svatos, got a chance to prove that the presence of Paul Kariya and Teemue Selanne in the Colorado lineup are rather superfluous.

Fortunately, we still have three series left alive, and a trio of Game Seven showdowns over the next two nights. On Saturday, Les Habintants held off Boston once more, 5-2, to force a Game Seven back in Boston on Monday night. With the back to back wins, and the realization that two of Boston's victories came in OT, the series has taken on a whole new complexion. Off Wing reader Jerry from Drummondville, Quebec, says that Montreal's Claude Julien is cleary outcoaching Boston's Mike Sullivan, nullifying Boston's top line, and freeing Alex Kovalev to become a playoff monster.

Later that night, completing a beautiful Hockey Night In Canada, the Flames stormed back from a 4-0 deficit to tie the Canucks in regulation, only to eventually lose in the third OT courtesy of Brendan Morrisson, 5-4.

I know the hockey gods are smiling upon us. Why? Because they let the Battle of Ontario get to a seventh game. First, Ed Belfour authored another 2-0 shutout of the Senators on Friday, and then we were treated to another multiple OT game, with Mike Fisher finally ending the pain in the third OT, giving Ottawa a 2-1 win.

But the mighty city of Toronto remains defiant:

"It was a hard-fought game," Leafs forward Joe Nieuwendyk said as he scurried for the team bus. "We would have liked to end it now but this is no time to hang our heads.

"It just shows the importance of winning that final regular-season game."

Nieuwendyk was referring to the Leafs' 6-0 blowout of the Sens on April 3, a victory that allowed Toronto to finish one point ahead of Ottawa in the Eastern Division standings.

The result was home-ice advantage for Toronto in the first round, an edge the Leafs now will attempt to exploit.

"That's what you play 82 games for," defenceman Bryan McCabe said. "It's something you hope you don't have to use, but now that we're in this position we'll take it."

Of course, we would have never gotten to OT had Ottawa's Patrick Lalime not made a wonderful pad save in the closing moments of regulation to get the Senators into OT in the first place. Unfortunately, we have to wait until Tuesday night for Game Seven.

For readers looking for news on the Mike Danton arrest, and the accompanying speculation about his personal life, click here, here, and here.