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The Twit: U.S.A., Wimbledon and the NHL Draft

Thursday, June 25th, 2009 | Author:
Good for U.S.A., bad for Canada at Gold Cup

Good for U.S.A., bad for Canada at Gold Cup

I’m on holidays, but thought I’d chime in on a couple of sports happenings:

- The U.S.A. beating Spain in the Confederations Cup semi-final was a shock to everyone, and actually gave the tournament some significance – no small feat. You have to wonder just how genuine that result turns out to be, however, when you consider how badly the Americans played against Italy and Brazil. If they’re as good as their past two results (a 3-0 drubbing of African champions Egypt), it’s bad news for Canada in the upcoming CONCACAF Gold Cup (which is our version of the Euro).

- Coverage of Wimbledon by ESPN/NBC is just superb. They bring just the right amount of gravitas while being on the money with analysis and prognostication. All of them, that is, save Brad Gilbert. Clearly from the Chicago White Sox School of Broadcast Journalism, Gilbert makes absolutely no effort to conceal which player he likes, and proceeds to call them by their nicknames. Just counting today, I heard: “Delpo” for Juan Martin Del Potro, “Fed” for Roger Federer, “Rusty” for Leyton Hewitt and throwing it back to the studio for P-Mac (Patrick McEnroe). His manner in the broadcast booth also drips with arrogance rather than wisdom. Mary Carillo, Dick Enberg, the McEnroes and most everyone else on staff, though, I could listen to all day (and I have been).

- Great moment today during Andy Murray’s destruction of Ernests Gulbis. The hype machine was in full swing preceding the match, touting Murray as the next great British champ, the one with the best chance of bringing back the crown to Great Britain. Problem is Andy Murray is a Scot, and although Scotland  is part of Great Britain, the English will never truly embrace him as one of their own. ESPN sent Pam Shriver over to the hill outside of Centre Court, where people gather to watch the big matches on the big screen, presumably to whip up this fake hype into a Murray frenzy. Shriver goes on to ask a lady where she’s from (Southern England) and “just how big is Andy Murray in your part of the country?”. Deadpan British response: “Well, not as popularly as Tim Henman was”. Ouch. Shriver, not to be made a fool by this buttoned up Englishwoman, turns to two kids behind her and after verifying their age (13), asks them how much they love Andy Murray. The kid answers: “Well, he’s not English”. Back to you in the booth, Dick! The only response that would have been funnier would have been “He’s no Greg Rusedski“.

- The NHL draft goes tomorrow, and have you noticed the media trying to pull the wool over your eyes this week? For a year, all we’ve heard was “John Tavares Sweepstakes” and “Leafs should tank to get the no. 1 pick. They could really use a sure fire #1 like Tavares”, etc. Now that we’re close to the draft and the networks need some drama, everyone from Victor Hedman to Evander Kane to Brayden Schenn are being touted as possible first selections. When it comes to televised sporting events, there is no shame. With three dedicated sports network in this country covering the same event, I guess if there is no news you simply make it up. I guess their only saving grace is that those wacky Islanders are picking first.

- If you ask me, there is absolutely no doubt the American League Wild Card will come from the AL East. Just look at the standings. Only the Texas Rangers could pull one out of the bag, and they’ll fade as soon as summer hits Arlington as usual, right?

The Twit: More Twit

Monday, May 04th, 2009 | Author:
Hill and Barajas: Leading the charge    

 

 

 

 

Hill and Barajas: Leading the charge

- Holy Jumpin’ Bejesus, Batman! I didn’t realize this today, but Sportsnet are showing every American League East team on their network tonight, with Red Sox/Yankees on Sportsnet East, while Sportsnet West has Rays/Orioles. The main feed will have Indians/Jays. Wowzers.

- If that wasn’t enough the Penguins and Capitals renew hostilities tonight at 7pm on CBC. We are actually forced to watch it on CBC tonight – we were spoiled with the vastly superior NBC coverage on Saturday afternoon. 

- Vernon Wells stepped to the plate yesterday and sent a bomb to the warning track. Centrefielder Adam Jones, in a full sprint, blew a bubble with his gum. He caught the ball. Anyone else catch that? 

- I’ve got a sneaking suspicion that fewer male “journalists” would be attacking Selena Roberts if she was, say, Erin Andrews. Yes, that’s what I’m saying. Here‘s a good editorial on The Big Lead with more on this issue.

- Rod Barajas is hitting .342.

- I’m not 100% certain, but I think the Jays are 3-0 when Geddy Lee is in his seat behind the plate at Rogers Centre. I’ll make an attempt to track that this year. 

- Speaking of the Rush frontman: do you think if Raul Chavez tried to pull a Joe Montana “John Candy”  moment on Saturday, that the young future ace replied with: “Who the fuck is Geddy Lee?”.

The Pimple, Week 13

Tuesday, December 05th, 2006 | Author:

I’m ready to say it out loud: parity sucks. Upsets shouldn’t be commonplace – that’s what makes them special. So far this season, underdogs have a winning record against the spread. That’s madness. I miss the days of being able to count on the Cowboys, Niners and Redskins to win games in the NFC and Dolphins, Bills and Broncos winning in the AFC. Back in the nineties, when those teams lost, it meant something. Was anyone really shocked that the Colts got beat by the Titans, or that the Bills came close to beating the Chargers yesterday?

Don’t get me wrong: a certain balance has to be struck. I’m not looking for a baseball-type system where 10 teams have absolutely no chance of winning, year-in, year-out (on the other hand, there hasn’t been a repeat winner of the World Series since the Yankees three-peat of 1998-2000, so I don’t know). However, the current NFL landscape could use a couple of powerhouses. Only New England qualifies right now, and they’re waning (as the mighty Dolphins grow in strength with every passing week!). It’s a tricky equation: you want everyone to feel they have a chance at the beginning of the season, but you also want to feel like there are sure bets. As my buddy Jason says:

“How the hell do the Titans beat the Colts and those same Colts humble the Pats and those same Pats beat the Bears despite the 5 turnovers and the Bears are the BEST team in the NFC? God help me…” 

 

I guess that’s why I like the FIFA World Cup so much. Every four years, you know that Brazil, Germany, Italy and France are the teams to beat. You’ve got a second tier of teams that are always dangerous like the Dutch, England and Argentina. Meanwhile, you know there’s going to be a dark horse that everyone’s going to love and ride until they get bounced, like South Korea in 2002 or Croatia in 1998.

In this case I offer a problem and no solution, because frankly I don’t think there’s an easy fix. The salary cap is blamed in most circles for the current parity, since low-profile but high-impact players like offensive linemen move around from team to team as the Peyton Mannings and Ray Lewis’ of the world get paid big money to stay. The axles and ball bearings of the NFL don’t get nearly enough credit – it’s the spoilers and rims that bring in the sponsorship money! It’s also these non-glamourous position players that are the key to dynasties. Without Leon Lett and Larry Brown, Troy Aikman and especially Emmitt Smith are not Hall of Famers.

Perhaps the solution lies in allowing teams two or three superstar allotments, where they can pay those three players as much as they want, leaving the salary cap for the bricks and mortar of the team. Player movement would go down in most cases, and fans would see some continuity return to their teams. The MLS is about to start the experiment, and maybe the NFL is watching closely to see how it plays out.

I had to work this weekend, and at first I wasn’t too upset about it because looking ahead to the one o’clock games from Sunday there didn’t seem to be many exciting matchups. Sure, I held a sliver of hope that Vince Young would take it to Peyton’s Colts, and my fantasy monsters were in action (Brady and LaDainian), but I didn’t expect fireworks from K.C. v. Cleveland or a fourth quarter comeback from the Patriots against the Lions.

Gratefully, Football Night in America has been top notch in its inaugural season (so much so that I think they deserve a full banner plug), so I got to see extended highlights for most games. How ‘bout that Rob Bironas! And what’s with 60+ yard field goals to win games this year? Eagles fans will surely remember Matt Bryant’s 62 yarder to win the game for the Bucs (sorry Ital-Dean). Dick Pound, take note!

What I was really looking forward to were the four o’clock games, more specifically my Dolphins testing their new-found legs on the Jaguars and the only matchup in the NFC that mattered, Cowboys v. Giants. I won’t dwell too much on the Dolphins game, only to say that my kiss of death reared its ugly head once more: the moment I endorse The Joey he forgets to make good decisions (just ask Gérard Gallant about my kiss of death. Word is he seeks my address to thank me). It must also be said that the Mammals had the misfortune of running into the “good” Jaguars. Final word on the Dolphins to, once again, my buddy Jason who was on fire with his Sunday post-mortem:

“God bless your Dolphins they sure do try hard once they are 5 games under .500. They are like the Toronto Blue Jays of the NFL. They always make you think they are one year away.” 

 

Great. I’m a fan of both.

Cowboys-Giants was everything it was billed to be. Eli had a slightly better day than Romo statistically, but did it really feel that way? The Cowboys are on a list of two teams I refuse to cheer for, along with the Buffalo Bills. This immutable law’s only exception extends to individuals, and one of these individuals is Eli Manning. Manning 10’s place in my heart was sealed when he refused to play for San Diego not because he was from New York (he isn’t), not because the Giants were a much better team than the Chargers (they weren’t), but because playing for the Chargers would cap his endorsement opportunities. As far as I’m concerned, any failure he suffers on the football field can be traced to the Football Gods exacting revenge. If he ever wins a championship I will scream then jump off a bridge, because it would be proof that there really isn’t any justice in the world. On top of that, it’s saying something that I would cheer for a team with Terrell Owens on it than Eli Manning – that is a deep dislike. You can therefore imagine my glee when Tony Romo answered Manning 10’s game-tying touchdown pass by rolling left, throwing across his body and connecting with Jason Witten for a 42 yard gain that put the Cowboys in field goal range with a minute left. The only thing missing was a Grammatica pirouette, but I guess he was too busy being carried off the field by his teammates to indulge me.

Clunk (soundtrack to the beginning of the Jay Cutler Era). The Sunday night game also had some game-ending drama in a tilt that was otherwise devoid of any fireworks. You get the feeling that the Broncos had the wind sucked out of them after Al Wilson was carried off the field on a stretcher. Jay Cutler came out looking as nervous as a rookie making his debut at home at Mile High Stadium after 12 weeks of the hometown fans and media pining for the end of the walking disaster that is Jake Plummer. Poor kid. He’ll be fine, but he won’t see the playoffs this year.

Tonight’s game features the Carolina Panthers against the Philadelphia Eagles. Fire up the Xbox!

The Pimple

Tuesday, September 12th, 2006 | Author:

I’m going to try a new feature this year, and that’s The Pimple, which will be a MMQB of sorts. Why The Pimple? Skiing Penguins are native to Northern Ontario, more specifically north of Kapuskasing and Moonbeam. The most famous (and only) ski hill in the region has “The Pimple” as a nickname, because of its shape. So there you go.

DISCLAIMER: I was working this weekend and only got to watch the Sunday Night game. That’s why most of my focus will feature that contest, and more specifically NBC’s new broadcast, report card included.

I can’t start this column off any other way than to talk about the Thursday Night game, Defending Champions v. My Beloved Dolphins. I must admit that I bought into the Daunte hype. Silly old me, but how could I not? Since Marino (may Allah make his soul eternal) retired, we’ve had this wonderful lineup of QB’s; Damon Huard, Jay Fiedler, AJ Feeley, Brian Griese, Ray Lucas, Gus Frerotte and Sage Rosenfels.Therefore, I only half-apologize for getting excited about Daunte Culpepper. Not that I’m writing him off or anything, but based on his performance, gifting the game to the Steelers, it looks like 2005 Daunte as opposed to 2003 Daunte.

Ze Red Barons owner joined me for the game, and since he has Daunte as his QB we were both quite grumpy by the end of the game. The Real Chazz Batch even showed up for a while, and it looked certain that the Dolphins would take full advantage, but alas, it wasn’t enough. Back to the drawing board.

So I was working yesterday, during my lunch break (1:30 to 2:30) I decided to go the only sports bar on Sparks Street (I work downtown), Hoops. I walk in, look at all the TV’s, and it’s on TBS. I don’t need to point out to you hardcore NFL’ers that TBS does not show football. So I walk over to the bartender, and ask the barmaid “Excuse me, are you showing any of the football?”. Her reply: “Oh, right, I haven’t even checked what’s on.” I stood there for a few minutes thinking “ok, anytime now she’ll switch it over”. I then promptly walked out. Lesson: There really aren’t any sports bars on Sparks Street.

I therefore had to wait until I got home to watch some pigskin fly through the air. Fortunately, the 4pm game between the Cowboys and Jaguars was a doozie! I underestimated the entertainment value of cheering for Drew Bledsoe to be Drew Bledsoe, and watch the ticking time bomb that is Your 2006 Dallas Cowboys. How many more bad throws to #81 will it take for it to explode? That made for some compelling viewing. You can see the cracks being exposed slowly. There was a point in the game where Dallas went 3 and out, and Terrell was yapping on the sidelines, while Drew was trying to study those black and white photos of the defensive alignments. T.O. must have said something to Drew, because if you were looking for it, and I was, there was a flash of something that momentarily came into Bledsoe’s eyes, and he replied without looking at T.O. We like ill will. Bring more ill will. Sidenot to Fox Sports: The Fox Bots have NEVER been cool. And now that you’ve got an acutal guy in a robot suit dancing around, it’s CREEPY. Enough with the robots.

The Sunday Night game did not disappoint, but before I get into that let me spend a little time talking about Football Night in America, the new highlights show on NBC, and the production qualities of the actual game. First off, let me say that I was quite upset when it was announced that the NFL had given its Sunday Night highlights package exclusively to NBC. That brought an end to a legendary broadcast that we all grew up with – ESPN’s NFL PRIME TIME. Chris Berman and Tom Jackson worked perfectly as a team, and it was sad to say goodbye. It was upsetting because it was a pure financial decision by the NFL, not based on the show’s quality.

Having said that, I kept hearing about how good HBO’s football show was, and that show’s crew would be doing the Sunday night thing. That piqued my interest. So how was it? Football Night in America works for me. Works very well. I’ve always loved Bob Costas and Chris Collinsworth. Jerome Bettis comes off as well as an analyst as he did as a football personality, unlike Shannon Sharpe of CBS. Sterling Sharpe, who’s firing on NFL Gameday a decade ago I never understood, is good as well. He’s the antagonist on the panel, but he does way better than Michael Irvin, Terry Bradshaw or his brother Shannon.

The set looked gorgeous. Much better than ESPN’s flying saucer setup. I don’t get the current set on ESPN, it’s terrible. NBC’s set is classy, understated, perfect for a Sunday night. It’s feels like football zen after a day of testosterone and over the top announcers and analysts. My only complaint is that it took 18 minutes to get into highlights, and Costas looked like a Liliputian in those oversized chairs. Nice to see they’re giving midgets some important jobs in television. We could always use more midgets on TV (sorry Bob).

As for the game broadcast, I was disappointed. Not in the clarity of the HD, which was beautiful, but the presentation. Where are the stats? Hasn’t CBS laid down the blueprint of what football fans expect in terms of stats? They kept showing Manning stats all night. Well guess what, we want to know how the other players are doing as well! Same producer as MNF, Fred Gaudelli, and I guess he doesn’t like stats.

Opening music: YUK! Bill Simmons spearheaded the argument against using 20-30 year old songs in opening sequences, and no one is listening. Pink doing “I Hate Myself for Loving You” is a terrible decision. I guess they were hoping for a long standing hit like Hank Williams’ “Are you Ready?”, but come on…Joan Jett? Hopefully we don’t get 10 years of this song, or I’ll have to slit my wrists.

Al Michaels is losing some of his appeal, in my book. I used to love Al Michaels. I grew up watching Al Michaels with Frank Gifford and Dan Dierdorf in the MNF booth. But I’m officially losing my affection for Al. He’s pretty much given up on telling the game story, describing what’s going on. He’ll do the play-by-play, but he always seems so eager to break away from the action on the field to wax poetic about the topics of the day not related the present game. That used to be charming in late blowouts, where the action on the field has become irrelevant, but now he does it all the time. I wish he’d tell me about the players on the field, the strategy, the backups, the stats.

Madden is a lot better with Michaels than he was with Pat Summerall. It’s like he woke up (who can blame him – I’d fall asleep to listening to Pat Summerall for 10 years). He says insightful things at times, and he’s not too over the top as he once was.

Pre-game – Football Night in America:

Host (Bob Costas): A
Panel (Bettis, Sharpe, Collinsworth): A
Set: A- (would have gotten an A+++ if not for the oversized chair)
Content: B

Sunday Night Football:

Presentation: F (for Pink and that song and no stats!!)

Play by Play (Al Michaels): C

Colour Commentator (John Madden): B-

Picture quality and direction: A- (looks beautiful, and brought us some very good images from the game…I won’t give an A+ until they give us more live sky cam – that’s the way the game is meant to be seen)

Overall: B+

Room for improvement, but the pre-game and halftime stuff were outstanding.

As for the game itself, Vinatieri f’cked me over with his 49 yard FG. I would have won my pro line Props if it hadn’t been for that. I thought he had a bum planting foot?!? Oh well. This was an entertaining game, but I’d like to ask an open question to Corporate America: Who decided Peyton and Eli are marketable? Aren’t they two of the most despised football players right now? Don’t most people find them annoying? There is definitely something unlikeable about both of them, but apparently this does not matter since every second commercial last night featured one or both of the Mannings. Tell me this isn’t what I have to watch for four months?

Who I’ve got tonight: Tomlinson running wild over the Raiders D, and Washington clobbering Minnesota.