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Archive for 36. week of 2004
Scott Stevens Ready To Return
If there is an NHL season, that is:
Stevens, a 13-time All-Star who has played more NHL games than any other defenseman, skated Friday for the third time this week at the Devils' South Mountain training facility.Other than sore feet and a few blisters, Stevens was happy to be back on the ice with his teammates.
"That's the best part of the game," said Stevens, who smiled frequently during his roughly 45-minute skate with fellow defenseman Colin White and five other Devils. "That's the part you miss most when you leave the game, being around the guys."
I was thinking about Stevens today over lunch, and in particular, the devestating, vicious, mean-spirited, yet completely clean body check he laid on Paul Kariya during Game Six of the 2003 Stanley Cup Finals.
For me, there simply isn't any moment that encapsulates the sport at its best and worst at exactly the same time. Kariya's speed and creativity caught completely unaware by Stevens' skill and determination.
It was a brilliant and diabolical mix of geometry and physics that met in a thunderclap.
As Kariya laid motionless on ice, I prayed to God he was still alive, all the while hating myself for admiring the handiwork that had seemingly placed him on death's door.
But then Lazarus rose from the ice, staggered to the bench, and returned to the game to score the game-winning goal when the only place he had any business being was in a hospital bed.
How terrifying. How nauseating.
How incredible. How inspiring.
Life On 90% Less A Year
That's what once and future ESPN correspondent Steve Cyphers tried when he gave up life as a sports reporter, and turned it in for two years as a teacher at a Colorado Catholic school.
Al Michaels, Closet Conservative?
From National Review's, The Corner:
Funny moment from the Indianapolis Colts AT the New England Patriots tonight (in Foxboro, MA). In the fourth quarter on one drive the Colts get a good spot on third and 1 for a first down and then a questionable Pass Interference call in the end zone, but Edgerrin James fumbles at the 1-yard line on the next play, giving New England the ball with a 3 point lead and 3 minutes left. Here's the commentary:John Madden: "That's what you call a flip-flop"
Al Michaels: "Well we're in the right state for that, John."
Ouch! Have to wonder whether or not that made some execs at ABC cringe. Who knows, maybe having Rush Limbaugh on Monday Night Football might have been a little redundant.
Thanks to Nick Sylvain, chief of competitive intelligence here at Off Wing, for the link.
Thoughts On The CBA
For most of the length of the World Cup, I've been ignoring news about the CBA negotiations. Why? First off, I didn't feel like wasting much time reviewing the issue while I was on vacation in Montreal. I figured one post a day on the actual hockey I was watching was more than enough. Second of all, nothing I wrote is going to change things one iota: ownership has decided to go with the lockout unless they get a salary cap, while the players will never agree to one.
Best to simply enjoy what hockey we have left -- all of three games -- and then hunker down for a long and frustrating wait.
That was until this morning, when the Rodent chimed in with a conclusion I'd come to some time ago:
What I have not (as yet) said, is that as much as I adhere to the principle of "free-market" salaries, I also subscribe to the notion that labor unions make sense when applied to migrant cherry-pickers, coal miners, textile mill employees, and child laborers.I've got problems when it comes to applying the concept of a labor union to a trade where the lowliest paid employee earns $250,000 before taxes for nine months of work.
Back in June, I quoted the following from the Washington Post concerning the way Baltimore Orioles owners Peter Angelos looks at labor unions in professional sports:
"The more he dealt with players, and the longer he was in the game, the more he understood [that] these aren't dock workers," said one executive who worked under Angelos during this period and requested anonymity because he still does business with the Orioles.Angelos began to refer to the players' association as a "guild," a term he used to draw comparisons of the players to pampered entertainers, according to a major league official who interacted with him.
For me, the bottom line on the CBA is this: if ownership was satisfied with the returns they were getting from their hockey operations, then they would simply allow the CBA to automatically renew, just as they have twice before since the last labor stoppage in 1994-95.
Instead, they're willing to shut the league down for perhaps a year or more -- a strategy that's enabled by the fact that many teams will actually lose less money during a lockout than during an actual season. I'm sorry, but that's a financial model that isn't sustainable. As the Bird noted this morning about how the World Cup is flying low on American sports radar:
All 682 of us hard core USA Hockey fans will be tuned in tonight as Team USA look to get past Finland and advance to the finals. If it's possible, the NJ Devils may have more fans than the US team. Why this is not a huge event in the sports community is not so much puzzling as it is sad.
Sad? Perhaps, as I'll watch hockey no matter how unpopular it might get. But paying for a ticket is another matter entirely, and is something that a hockey-mad individual like myself will only do on rare occassions any longer, as the quality of the on-ice product has dropped so precipitously in the last decade.
The amount of money that ownership can extract from fans like me has reached its practical limit. And the inability of the game's current leadership to grow the game, and attract enough new fans, has deprived it of the revenue it needs in order not only to survive, but to thrive as a going entertainment concern. The NHL, when looked at as an entertainment business, is in serious trouble, any only a radical alteration in the way the game is run, both on and off the ice, can save it.
An Example For USA Basketball
For those who still want to apologize for the way Team USA performed in Olympic basketball, I bring you Mario Lemieux:
"This is Canada. This is hockey. The goal is to finish first. Finishing second is not good enough. That's the way it is. Whether it's the World Cup or the Olympics, finishing second is no good. It has always been like this for Canada and that's the way it always will be."
Substitute basketball for hockey, and you can easily see why I didn't give the Americans -- from the players on the floor, to the coaching staff, to the folks in the suits at the NBA and USA Basketball -- any slack at all. And it's that sort of pressure that will eventually force them to change their ways, and get back on top in international basketball.
Thanks to my friends in Vancouver, Jeff and Alanah, for the link.
UPDATE: To see the USA lose in basketball to Puerto Rico is like seeing Team Canada lose a hockey game to a pickup team from Gander, Newfoundland. Inexcusable. And unforgettable.
Thursday Night Football Blogging
I'm settled on the couch in front of the tube to watch the Colts and the Pats from Foxboro. You'll forgive me if I skipped most of the pre-game show (with a 10 second delay, there was no chance of nudity tonight) -- though I still managed to catch Jessica Simpson wearing a Byron Leftwich jersey.
Wow. Is there anything better than an attractive woman wearing a football jersey? Really, it messes with my head in the most delightful way.
Unless of course we're dealing with an attractive woman wearing a hockey jersey with my name and number.
More later as events develop.
UPDATE: It's only 9:07 p.m. EDT, and we've already had our first Bon Jovi reference from ABC's Michelle Tafoya. I think John Bon Jovi has some photos of Paul Tagliabue somewhere . . . Here comes the kickoff.
PATS IN NO HUDDLE: After a nice return for a 19-yard gain. And boy is the rain coming down.
HERE'S SOME NEWS: The Colts defense is as terrible as it was last year. But they still manage to hold, and force New England to settle for three. Big series for Manning and the Colts coming up.
MANNING TO WAYNE TO THE 15: Nice play action. Followed up with a nice run by Edgerrin James to the outside.
BRINGING OUT THE CHAINS: 1st and goal inside the 10, Indy.
INTERCEPTION! Teddy Bruschi comes down with it. Not a good omen.
NO PRESSURE, NO PROBLEM: Nobody is getting anywhere near Brady on the pass rush. And Cory Dillon is looking steady, though not spectacular.
PATS RUN OUT OF GAS, but Brady and Dillon have bought them enough room to be able to punt without fear.
INDY MOVING BALL EASILY: I'm just waiting for Bruschi or Mike Vrabel to intercept Manning again.
ANYBODY REMEMBER BRAD MUSTER? He was a Bears FB that looked like a Tight End. Sort of like Indy's Dallas Clark, a Tight End that looks like a FB. Indy settles for three, all tied up.
PATS HAVE NO ANSWER FOR THE EDGE: James is ripping off four and five yards at a time. Making Pats look silly.
VULTURE TD! Dominick Rhodes in for the score. XP makes it 10-3, Indy. Looks like the ground game is working, and Indy ought to stick with it.
DILLON'S TURN: Cory is looking at home in a Pats uniform. 6 carries for 58 yards.
DWIGHT FREENY WITH THE SACK: Nice move on the left tackle to get to Brady. But Brady comes back with another first down completion inside the Indy 10.
TD PATS! Brady to Branch, 10-10.
BIG COMPLETION TO DALLAS CLARK: Indy inside Pats 20. We're at the two-minute warning.
A MOMENT OF WEAKNESS: That Mia Hamm Gatorade commercial gets me teary.
3RD AND GOAL touchdown Marvin Harrison! 17-10.
ANOTHER SOLID RETURN Brady and the Pats will have a chance to score again before the half.
IN COMES VINATIERI. . . for another figgie. 43 yards. Snap, kick up, good. 17-13 at the half.
AT THE HALF: Watching the halftime feature on NFL coaches in training camp, and Tampa assistant Monte Kiffin has to be my favorite coach so far. Giants coach Tom Coughlin, on the other hand, looks like a candidate for a coronary. And Chris Rix is still playing at Florida State? What is he, like a 10th year Senior?
And once again, the need for sleep intervenes. But I roused myself just in time for a great finish.
World Cup Notebook
I wish I could have written a detailed and extensive review of Canada's 5-0 demolition of Slovakia last night, a game that saw Jarome Iginla get his first two goals of the tournament.
Unfortunately, the game was an absolute snoozer -- and in a literal sense too, as I fell asleep sometime in the second period with Canada holding a 2-0 lead. By the time I woke up, it was 4-0, and starting Slovakian goalie Jan Lasak was headed for the bench. One more short nap later, and I found myself watching Peter Gammons on ESPN's Baseball Tonight.
Farewell to the overmatched Slovaks, who were outscored 18-4 in their four-game stay in North America. Then again, how can you blame them, getting blown out far from home, and being forced to play three games before hostile crowds against Canada (twice!) and the U.S.
Waiting for Canada in Saturday's semifinal game in Toronto will be the Czech Republic, surging after their 6-1 wipeout of the perennially underachieving Swedes. In the other semifinal, Finland, the winner of the European pool, will face Team USA in St. Paul on Friday.
And what a way to reward the Finns: win the Euro pool, hop an international flight across the Atlantic, and get to play a rejuvenated Team USA right smack in the middle of the "State of Hockey". Luckily for the Finns, Minnesota is home to one of the largest concentrations of Finnish immigrants to the U.S. Granted, it's been better than a century since they first arrived, buit I'm guessing we'll see more than a few flags on Friday night at the Xcel Energy Center.
But it isn't as if the Americans aren't vulnerable, as the Rodent points out in an excellent analysis of Tuesday night's action:
While a very encouraging victory this was, it stands to reason that any opponent reviewing the tapes of Tuesday's game will realize that a trap will be effective against the Americans if coupled with a bit of forechecking so as to force mistakes and prevent Team USA from organizing a break-out unmolested.
The Rodent also noted:
Whereas the Russian defense had little difficulty moving the pellet out of danger against USA's other lines, the trio of Modano, Guerin and KT worked the forecheck to perfection, particularly with the lax officiating permitting Guerin and Tkachuk their usual liberties with opposition defenders.
This is especially important. If the Americans manage to defeat the Finns (not a given) and face the Canadians in the final at Air Canada Center, the officiating is not likely to be terribly lax. Recall that in their opening game with Team USA, the Canadians scored twice on the power play for their only goals of the game.
Let ‘Em Play To Five
As I was reading about the blown call that helped contribute to the defeat of Serena Williams at the U.S. Open (and I don't think I've ever seen a tennis call blown more badly), I couldn't help but wonder: why in the world does Women's Tennis still insist on playing a best-of-three set format instead of best-of-five like the Men's tour?
Now, I'm sure back in the dark ages of Women's sport, best-of-three just might have seemed to make sense. But can anyone seriously make the argument that athletes like the Williams sisters and Lindsay Davenport couldn't handle a five-set match? Just watch for five minutes, and I'm sure you'll agree that the top players on the Women's tour are some of the best conditioned athletes on Earth.
Don't get me wrong, as I'm sure that combined tour stops like the U.S. Open might experience some sort of scheduling difficulties if the Women's bracket got a lot busier, but I just don't see any sane reason why it shouldn't change -- outside of the demands of television, where the compact time frame of the Women's game might just be a decided advantage.
Housekeeping Note
Thanks to an assist from Jason Aarons, it looks like I'm beginning to win the battle against comment spam, with an assist from MT Blacklist.
I'd like to give Jason a well-deserved public thank you for his help in installing the plug-in, and to the creator of MT Blacklist, Jay Allen, for creating such a useful little application.
My blogging life has improved markedly as a result. Now that I've managed to deal with this problem, I've also reactivated the ability to use html in the comments -- so link away.
For those of you who don't blog, it might be hard to understand just how infuriating it can be to deal with comment spam. On some mornings, it wasn't out of the ordinary to discover I'd been hit with something on the order of 300 pieces or more overnight.
And it's one thing to be used to promote a product without being paid for it. But to see your blog hijacked to promote something you want nothing to do with is even more maddening. More only fear now is that I'll eventually be forced to devise some a new defense against a more insidious form of spam -- and that there simply isn't any way to make the folks who perpetrate this pay a price for their actions.
World Cup Notebook
A few days ago, I wrote that Team USA was playing a lot like it did in the Nagano Olympics. But after last night's 5-3 win over Russia in St. Paul, I think it's time to update that to Salt Lake City.
In other words, good enough to beat the Russians, but probably not good enough to beat Canada. Whether or not it's good enough to beat Finland is an entirely open question.
It's safe to say we probably saw Team USA at their best last night -- using a disciplined backcheck and a physical forecheck to disrupt Russia's offensive rhythm, and create offensive chances off of turnovers. It's just the sort of hockey I got used to watching here in Washington when Team USA coach Ron Wilson was running the Capitals -- albeit without the tremendous offensive talent, or the sparkling playmaking demonstrated when Mike Modano, Bill Guerin and Keith Tkachuk hooked up for Tkachuk's third goal.
But despite the win, it was hardly overwhelming (for more detail, check out Rocha's report card here). The Russians were in this game until the final moments, and showed plenty of determination and energy, even as the American forecheck acted like sand in the gears of the Russian offense. In particular, Team USA showed itself once again to be vulnerable to Russia's speed and quick strike playmaking ability -- qualities in plentiful supply in Finland, the team the Americans will face on Friday night in St. Paul.
And in the net that night won't be the young and inexperienced Ilya Bryzgalov. Instead, the Americans will be facing the recently spectacular Miikka Kiprusoff. The good news is that the Americans are playing just the sort of game that they need to in order to beat the Finns -- patient and disciplined hockey designed to create offensive chances off your opponent's offensive mistakes.
In a lot of ways Team USA reminds me of the Boston Celtics of the 1980s -- disciplined defense combined with offensive brilliance in the half court.
And when they faced their ultimate nemesis, the Los Angeles Lakers, the Celtics were eventually overcome when L.A. combined their "Showtime" offensive flair with the best elements of Boston's game. And if Team USA faces Team Canada in the final, that's exactly the sort of match Ron Wilson will have to gameplan against.
Want to play run and gun? Team Canada can do that. Want to dump and chase? Canada can do that too. Want to meld the two styles into a deadly combination? Well, that's simply the business Team Canada is expert in.
Steve Ovadia thinks it might be time to break up the Guerin-Modano-Tkachuk line, and get some of the other lines moving offensively.
When it comes to the Russians, the fans of hockey in the new sick man of Europe have a lot to be proud of. In six periods of play against the Americans on enemy ice, they essentially tied Team USA 6-6. Alex Kovalev continued demonstrating the superior brand of play he displayed in the playoffs with Montreal. Youngsters Pavel Datsyuk, Alex Ovechkin and Ilya Kovalchuk all showed they belonged with the elite of international hockey.
If Russia ever gets its act together organizationally, they'd be a perennial terror in the international game again.
Back in Stockholm, the hometown fans got a rude surprise, as the Czechs took an early lead and never looked back, thrashing the Swedes 6-1.
I guess it would be easy to pin the blame on Swedish goalie Mikael Tellqvist, but a 6-1 drubbing just tells me the Swedes probably left everything they had on the ice in Helsinki on Saturday, when they battled Finland to a 4-4 tie, and lost the chance to win the top seed in the European pool.
As for the Czechs, they picked up where they left off in the third period of their round robin game against the Swedes, where they scored three straight third period goals (more brilliant detail from the Rodent). In the last four periods, the Czechs outscored the Swedes 9-1, the sort of dominance you'd expect a hockey power like the Czechs to demonstrate over a minor country like Belarus or Norway.
Now the Czechs await the winner of the last quarterfinal between Canada and the Slovaks. I'd like to tell you there's a chance for some sort of "Belarus" moment tonight, but there simply isn't. While I'm sure the gallant Slovaks will play better tonight (hopefully with Jan Lasak in net instead of Rastislav Stana, who played so poorly against Canada in Montreal last week), they simply don't match up well with the Canadians. And as Jes Golbez has pointed out, the Slovak coaching staff has the team playing with a defense first philosophy, something that definitely works against their strengths in speed and creative playmaking.
WORLD CUP ERATTA: A couple of weeks back, I made the mistake of saying the teams in the European pool were playing on the international ice sheet. WRONG! All of the European rinks were reconfigured to NHL size, with the exception of Hartwall in Finland which is just a couple of feet wider than regulation. Thanks to Richard Naso for pointing out the error.
The Real Price Of A Ticket
The Associated Press just ran a throwaway piece on the rising cost of attending an NFL game that only tells a part of the story:
The average cost for a family of four at an NFL game this season will be more than $300, according to the Fan Cost Index compiled by TMR [Team Marketing Report]. That's up 4.3 percent from 2003 and includes four tickets, two small beers, four small soft drinks, four hot dogs, parking for one car, two game programs and two least-expensive, adult-size caps.
I don't doubt that when TMR crunched their numbers, that these figures came tumbling out of their MS Excel spreadsheet, and is now available in print or on CD-ROM for a few hundred bucks (after all, TMR doesn't mind promoting one of their properties with a storyline that's designed to hook the lazy reporter). But then again, just how many average familes of four actually attend an NFL game at the average ticket price?
Consider this for a moment: most likely included in the calculations for the price of an "average" ticket, are high-priced seats located in luxury boxes and premium seating areas -- seats that didn't exist in many cities even 10 years ago. That's bound to increase the "average" price of a ticket to an NFL game. But the fact of the matter remains that the average ticket is merely a figment of TMR's spreadsheet. But if you step into the real world for a moment, you'll find that attending an NFL game might not be such an expensive proposition after all.
I'll use an example I know best, the Baltimore Ravens. I've been a season ticket holder with the Ravens for seven seasons now, with the ticket price for my two seats in the North end zone now costing $48 each -- a $17 increase from when I first purchased the tickets seven seasons ago, during their second year in Baltimore at Memorial Stadium. In addition, I've also paid a personal seat lisence of $250 on each seat.
Is that a lot of money? You bet. But in the ensuing years since I've purchased the season tickets, the Ravens have gone to the playoffs three times, won a Super Bowl, and generally played an entertaining brand of football at home -- believe me, watching Ray Lewis make plays is worth your hard earned dollar.
Over the course of the past several decades, the NFL has steadily worked to create a unique and compelling entertainment experience that few others can readily match. And if you want to play, you've got to pay.
But my ravenous hunger for NFL football has created a ready market for the sports bargain hunter. For example: besides eight regular season tickets, I'm also forced to purchase tickets to a pair of exhibition games at the same price. And in the seven years I've had these tickets I've never attended an exhibition game.
Just a few weeks ago, I put up these tickets for auction on eBay just to get rid of them -- and did just that at a 50 percent discount off of face value, far below the average cost of $54 each that TMR cites in its report.
Here's another example. Just before the Ravens Super Bowl run, the team made a limited number of additional playoff tickets available for sale to season ticket holders. Jumping on the chance, I ordered a pair of tickets that were comparably priced to the pair I already had, thinking I'd be able to sell them at face value to a pair of friends who wanted to attend the game.
Luckily for me, or so I thought, I won the lottery, and was allotted a pair of seats -- in two parts of the stadium that couldn't be further from one another. All of a sudden, the idea of helping out my friends was out of the question, and with the game only a few days away, an auction via eBay was all but impossible.
Hence, on my way to the Stadium for a Wild Card game between the Ravens and the Broncos, I had two extra tickets in my pocket for the game that I didn't need. But because they weren't together, in effect they were worth far less than face value. In essence, they were a sunk cost for me -- one that I unloaded at a substantial discount to my original investment.
There are other things you can do to cut the cost of going to the game for this mythical family. As my own parents taught me, going to the game doesn't mean I get to bring home a souvenir or eat a stadium hot dog. Eating at home, and telling junior no when he asks for a $45 fitted cap at the stadium store goes a long way toward controlling your game day budget.
The only piece of your game day dollar that is practically impossible to cut is transportation. Whether you drive to the game and park for $20, or load the crew for a bus or train trip, the cost is essentially the same. And if you manage to save money by using public transportation, the loss of time in terms of opportunity cost is mighty high (ask anyone who uses the Washington Metro and bus to get to FedEx Field in Suburban Maryland and you'll see exactly what I mean).
There are other factors, such as the fact that a scalper with a pair of tickets in his pocket two hours before kickoff is a lot easier to deal with 10 minutes before kickoff. Tickets to a 4:00 p.m. kickoff are easier to score than tickets to a 1:00 p.m. kickoff. Ditto September games in the Sun, against December games played in Winter twilight.
Simply put, if you want conveniece, certainty and comfort, be prepared to pay for it (or just make friends with somebody who has access to the corporate box). But make the decision to rough it, and you may very well find yourself a bargain.
Why bother noting this? Because an AP story like this one tends to germinate -- and unthinking sports desks around the country are already following its lead.
After all, writing about a family of four that doesn't exist anywhere but inside a spreadsheet is an easier story than the one I just laid out.
One Shining Moment
ESPN's orgy of self-congratulation on its 25th anniversary ends today, and they're ending it with a list of the top 100 sports moments of the past 25 years. And when it came to number one, I have to congratulate them on getting it right.
Here I am, a little more than a week shy of my 37th birthday, a grown man, and I still have to choke back tears reading about it again. Once more to Brooks, Eruzione, Craig, Johnson, and all the rest: thank you, thank you, a thousand times thank you.
And it will never, ever, be enough. How lucky I was to be alive and a young American hockey fan in February 1980.
For the rest of the list, follow the links below:
2-10
11-20
21-30
31-40
41-50
51-60
61-70
71-80
81-90
91-100
And for all the ESPN-bashing I might engage in, don't think for a second that I'd ever want to go back to the world we inhabited in 1979. Life for the sports fan is better today thanks to the vision of ESPN's founders, whether or not some of the decisions the cable network makes today might actually do it significant harm in the long run.
World Cup Weekend Notebook
Lots has happened since I last looked in on the tournament, as the preliminary round wound up, and elimination play began yesterday as the Finns fought off a determined German squad, 2-1. That win puts the Finns in the semifinal, where they'll face the winner of tonight's match between Team USA and Russia in St. Paul. Despite the on-ice success, not all is well in the Finnish camp, as defenseman Janne Niinimaa has left the team over differences with his head coach.
Perhaps my friends at Avokatsomo might be able to shed a little light on the subject?
Back in the North American pool, the biggest news over the weekend came from Team USA's camp on Sunday, as Brett Hull, a healthy scratch for last week's win over Slovakia, stormed out of the team's practice 10 minutes early after being assigned a green jersey -- the color usually reserved for players who will be watching the next game from the stands:
``Got a minute to talk to reporters, Brett?'' Hull was asked in a corridor outside the dressing room.``What would I have to talk about?'' he replied.
``Fans want to know how you're doing,'' said the reporter.
``I don't give a (deleted) about the fans anymore,'' said Hull.
To be fair, Hull indeed has sacrificed a lot for Team USA, and the cause of hockey in the U.S. Last week in Montreal, the only moment when I felt tempers were really about to flare came sometime in the second period when Hull touched the puck and the native of Belleville, Ontario was greeted with a chorus of boos.
Despite the fact that Hull was playing poorly, it was really all I could take sitting there in the Bell Centre. So I steeled myself and shouted out: "Maybe you shouldn't have kept his Dad off Team Canada in '72."
Granted, it wasn't the best of answers, as Hull has said on more than one occassion that the snub of WHA players that kept Bobby Hull off the roster for the Summit Series in 1972 had nothing to do with him playing for Team USA (though I wonder). Still, it stuck in my craw. Even worse, the fact is that Hull wanted to play for Team Canada in his younger days, but was rebuffed, leading directly to his involvement with USA Hockey and his appearances for Team USA in the 1991 Canada Cup, the 1996 World Cup and the Olympics in 1998 and 2002.
The bottom line for me: Hull has bled for USA Hockey, and deserved to be defended (much as Bryan Trottier deserved to be defended when he decided to play for Team USA in the Canada Cup back in the 70s).
Defended personally, that is. Because as it stands right now, his play in the first two games of the tournament was simply indefensible.
Has Hull hung on too long? Perhaps. But is two games enough to judge? Probably not.
Team USA head coach Ron Wilson hasn't said whether or not Hull will play tonight against Russia. And we can't know if his decision to scratch Hull from the lineup against Slovakia last week was a recognition that Hull's best years were behind him, or simply a clever ploy to wring one more brilliant performance out of one of the greatest goal scorers in history.
In the other quarterfinal matches, Sweden meets the Czech Republic again this afternoon in Stockholm, while Canada hosts Slovakia in Toronto tomorrow night. In Stockholm, questions are lingering about Sweden's problems in goal. The last time they met the Czechs, the Swedes led 4-0 heading into the third period, but had to battle furiously to hold on for a 4-3 victory behind Mikael Telkvist. And Telkvist hardly looked unbeatable in the 4-4 tie on Friday that gave Finland the top spot in the European pool and the matchup with the Germans.
Then again, without Sweden's poor goaltending, this might have been a far less interesting tournament, as those two games were probably the most entertaining we've seen so far.
AS for Canada, they're reportedly trying to fight against overconfidence before their game with Slovakia, but I think this might be one game we could all afford to miss.
And speaking about missing games, yesterday's Finaland-Germany match was only available in the States on ESPN Broadband. And since I don't use a Windows-based PC, I couldn't access the feed. Can anyone tell me how the broadcast went off?
UPDATE: Brian List at On The Wings takes a hard look at Hull's production and behavior over the past few seasons, and doesn't like what he sees. And in Stockholm, the Czechs have jumped all over the Swedes, leading 2-0 after the end of the first period.
UPSET UPDATE: Make that 3-0 Czech Republic, who seem to have picked up where they left off from their last match with the Swedes.
I Link, You Decide
Though it hardly matters now, I'm beginning to wonder whether or not Alexi Kovalev actually scored a goal in Thursday night's game against Team USA in St. Paul. I've watched this video clip from the CBC more than a few times, and it seems as if the puck hits both posts before bouncing out (something the CBC commentator would dispute).
Take a look for yourself.


