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A Beautiful Miss

The Knicks and the Bulls played an amazing game yesterday. There were some terrific plays made down the stretch, including Carmelo Anthony’s game-tying 3-pointer in regulation as well as his game-winning 3-pointer in overtime. It wasn’t either of those plays that really stuck out in my mind as being particularly impressive though, at least from an X’s and O’s standpoint. Rather, it was the Knicks’ first attempt at tying the game when they were down 3 points with just over 30 seconds to go in regulation that caught my eye. The shot didn’t wind up falling, but the play design by Mike Woodson and the execution was marvelous.

The play starts with J.R. Smith taking the ball out of bounds and  being guarded by Ronnie Brewer. Carmelo Anthony, Tyson Chandler and Steve Novak are stacked left to right at the free throw line and are guarded by Luol Deng, Joakim Noah and Taj Gibson, respectively. Iman Shumpert lines up in the middle of the lane and is guarded by Derrick Rose.

Shumpert takes off from the middle of the lane and heads past the top of the key in order to receive the inbounds pass from Smith. He receives what I like to call a “gate screen” from both Anthony and Chandler. Shumpert runs through the space between them, and they each slide over toward each other, closing the gate before Rose can chase Shumpert through to the top of the key. This allows Shumpert the separation he needs to receive the inbounds pass.

After he sets the screen for Shumpert, Anthony starts looping around to the other side of the court, aided by what appears to be a screen from Novak. The Bulls are expecting Anthony to get the ball, being that he is the Knicks’ best offensive player, had scored the last 7 points for the Knicks in this game and is generally regarded as the guy who will be taking the last shot for the Knicks.

Right here, you can see that Luol Deng and the Bulls expect that this play will be an isolation for Anthony on the right wing. Deng, boxed in blue in the middle of the screen, sees Anthony headed for that right wing and motions to Gibson and Noah that the entire right side of the court is open and that they should move to cut off Anthony’s driving lane. With 33.4 seconds to go in the game, it was a reasonable expectation that the Knicks would design a play to try to get Anthony a quick basket in order to go 2-for-1.

As Anthony receives the pass from Shumpert, both Deng and Gibson follow him out to the wing. Unfortunately for the Bulls, what appeared to be a screen from Novak designed to get Anthony the ball on the move for a quick two was really a mirage. Novak slips the screen and receives one of his own from Chandler as he heads toward the opposite side of the court. Smith, the inbounder, brings Brewer toward the baseline to draw him away from where Novak is headed.

Now, Anthony is occupying two men on the right side of the court as Novak heads to the opposite wing. Novak’s man is all the way on the opposite side of the court cutting off the baseline driving lane that Anthony never intends to use. Because Gibson followed Anthony, Chandler instead sets the screen on Noah, the closest help defender the Bulls have.

The result of the play is Anthony sending the ball across the court to Novak on the opposite wing for a wide-open 3-pointer. Getting the best 3-point shooter in the NBA a look with nobody within 10 feet of him in a 3-point game is just about as ideal as it gets for a late-game sideline out of bounds play.

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Credit should be given where due to Mike Woodson for coming up with a creative way to get a wide-open look for the best shooter in the league. He used the Bulls’ and everyone else in the arena’s expectations against them and designed a play to get a knockdown shooter in great position to tie the game. Anthony also deserves credit for both his willingness to be a decoy in a close and late situation even though he had it going all game long and for making a more-difficult-than-it-looks cross-court pass to find Novak on the opposite wing. The result wasn’t ideal (and I have absolutely no idea how that ball did not stay in the basket), but the design and execution of the play was flawless.

The Lowdown Hall of Fame Snubs: Larry Foust

Years Active: 1951 – 1962

Regular Season Stats: 13.7 ppg, 9.8 rpg, 1.7 apg, 40.5% FG, 74.1% FT, 20.1 PER

Postseason Stats: 12.4 ppg, 9.7 rpg, 1.3 apg, 39.4% FG, 78.1% FT, 19.1 PER

Accolades: 8x All-Star (1951-56, 1958-59), All-NBA 1st Team (1955), All-NBA 2nd Team (1952)

Larry Foust, rugged Piston center, poured in 37 points as Fort Wayne made it four straight over the Royals. Foust scored six of his team’s seven points in the overtime after the regular game ended, 94-94.

- Via The Milwaukee Journal, Decemeber 2, 1954

Larry Foust is one of the many victims of failed basketball memory. The depths and passage of time naturally erode the ability to recall the greatness of things achieved by those in the past. Compounding this natural tendency is the fact that none of Foust’s clubs exist as he knew them.

The Fort Wayne Pistons have since moved on to Detroit. The Minneapols Lakers headed west to Los Angeles. The St. Louis Hawks went down south to Atlanta. Nevertheless, Foust is a player worth not only recalling, but one worthy of Hall of Fame induction. During the 1950s he was one of the premier NBA centers and yet is unrecognized as such.

During his heydey (1951-58), Foust recorded the 4th most win shares for a center. Of the top 6 players on this list, Foust is the only one not enshrined in the Hall of Fame. George Mikan, Neil Johnston, Ed Macauley, Arnie Risen and Clyde Lovellette are all deservedly in.

Looking at Foust’s production, this is an unfortunately recurring theme. He is routinely in the lofty company of various Hall of Fame players and yet he is the one outside looking in. During the entirety of the 1950s, Foust scored the 3rd most points and grabbed the most rebounds of any center in the NBA. Amongst all players he was 8th in points scored and 2nd in rebounds. Finally, his player efficiency rating (PER) of 21.o was 5th amongst centers and 9th overall.

But Foust’s greatness goes beyond the consistent stream of points and rebounds  he accrued over his entire career. He set a then-record for single-season FG% in 1955 with a startling .487. Only 5 players in NBA history to that point had even shot above .450 for a season.

A spectacular rookie, he was an all-star in his very 1st NBA season with the Fort Wayne Pistons and would enjoy 7 more selections to the contest in his 12 year career.

Despite his personal achievements, the ultimate team goal eluded Foust. From 1951 to 1954, Foust was the undisputed cornerstone of the Pistons franchise. His one-man show culminated in 1953 when the Pistons dragged the star-studded Minneapolis Lakers to a 5th do-or-die game in the Western Division Finals.

The addition of forward George Yardley and guard Andy Phillip transformed the Pistons into a more complete team and they appeared in back-to-back NBA Finals in 1955 and 1956. Despite reduced minutes, Foust continued to perform as Fort Wayne’s best player, leading the NBA in win shares per 48 minutes (WS/48) in each of those seasons.

(Curiously, Foust is one of only two Hall of Fame eligible players to lead the league in WS/48 and yet not be inducted. The other is Kenny Sears)

In the 7th and deciding game of the 1955 Finals with the Syracuse Nationals, Foust delivered 24 points to lead both sides, but the Pistons fell short by a single point, 92 to 91 after losing a 17-point lead in the contest. The next season the Pistons were handled by the Philadelphia Warriors in 5 games. Despite the brevity of the series, the Pistons wasted several opportunities ultimately losing 3 of their 4 games by a combined 11 points.

Foust’s final game as a Piston came the next season in the Western Semis. Losing the mini-series 2-0 to the Lakers, Foust did his damnedest to keep Fort Wayne alive with 30 points in the final game which they lost by 2 points. That offseason, Foust was traded to Minneapolis and the Fort Wayne franchise moved on to Detroit.

After seeing reduced minutes, despite not having reduced ability, in his final Fort Wayne season, Foust found rejuvenation in Minnesota. Averaging 17 points and 12 rebounds he was an easy selection to the All-Star Game after missing out the previous season. The Lakers however were continuing their post-Mikan slide and finished with an abysmal 19 wins.

The terrible season immediately paid off, though. The Lakers secured the #1 overall pick in the 1957 draft and took Elgin Baylor #1. Baylor, Vern Mikkelsen and Foust powered the Lakers to a respectable 33-39 record in the regular season and then pulled off an upset of the St. Louis Hawks in the divisional finals. Foust’s quest for a title fell short again as the Boston Celtics swept the upstart Lakers.

For Foust the series was his final hurrah as a big-time contributor, particularly in Game 3 where he scored 26 points opposite the defensive wizard, Bill Russell.

Foust finished his career with 2.5 seasons in St. Louis as a reserve big man. Like all of his basketball stops, he again appeared in the NBA Finals only to have his championship aspirations dashed. In 1960, the Celtics outlasted the Hawks in 7 games while in 1961 the C’s trounced St. Louis in 5 games.

Despite his long list of accomplishments, Foust’s career, if it’s remembered at all, is usually reduced to a simple trivial matter: he hit the game-winning shot in the infamous Lakers-Pistons game that ended 19-18, the lowest scoring game in NBA history.

Admittedly, Foust was not a ground-breaking, earth-shattering player who revolutionized the game. However, there is a place in the Hall of Fame for players like Foust. The steady, persistent and unheralded purveyor of excellent play. Alex English and Joe Dumars are probably the best modern examples of this and Larry Foust is the 1950s standard bearer for this type of player.

50 years after his retirement and 28 years after his death, the chances of Foust being inducted are slim, but it’s well worth keeping alive the fact his career, his achievements are Hall of Fame worthy.

Way Too Much Fun

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That was one hell of a game. That was gritty defense, met with often inefficient but singularly spectacular offense. That was dumb fouls, missed free throws, Shump strips, horrible Shump pull up jumpers in transition, Tyson Chandler game saving tip outs, and JR Smith misses. That was Carmelo Anthony vs Derrick Rose, the often maligned “superstar” versus the oft praised franchise savior. That was well executed, beautifully designed plays failing,  juxtaposed with ill advised hero shots delivering on the slim promise conjured during the ball’s flight towards the rim. That was Carmelo Anthony attacking the basket relentlessly, fighting for rebounds, committing himself on defense, and making the extra pass; doing whatever it took to win. That was “I do this”. That was Melo at his best. That was too much fun.

Carmelo gave us exactly what he’s capable of at his best. He got the Knicks out to an incredibly hot start hitting his first five shots, and when the game appeared to be slipping out of their hands he kept attacking. He powered, spun, and willed his way to the rim, fought hard for important rebounds, and when the time came hit two shots that seemed to find some strange intersection between will, fate, impossibility and “OH MY F***ING GOD”. It was the type of game that inspired countless “that’s why you trade for” and that why you don’t trade” Carmelo Anthony tweets; Carmelo was engaged and committed in a way we haven’t seen since the 2009 Western Conference Finals.

There will no doubt still be those that find a way to criticize his performance. They will note the inefficiency of those hero shots, argue that despite going in, those were very poor attempts. The point is well taken, but it’s also worth noting that what proceeded both those shots was some good play-making and unselfishness from Carmelo Anthony. Late in regulation the Knicks called a gorgeous out of bounds play that freed Novak for a three. Melo was not only willing to serve as the decoy, but also delivered a tricky cross court pass as Novak faded out to the three point line. Then in overtime, on that crazy last Knicks possession, Melo made the correct swing pass to JR Smith for a wide open three, and was a huge part of the Knicks commendable effort to corral multiple offensive rebounds. Yes, it’s the hero shots we will remember and celebrate, but those other plays say more about Melo’s mindset and better indicate just how well he played.

In the seemingly eternal debate over Carmelo Anthony’s basketball soul, this is the type of performance believers stake their claim upon.  When Melo taps into the incredible skill that sits inside that intimidating, burly, frame, imbued with supernatural coordination and quickness, it’s difficult not to ponder the possibility. This is in fact why you trade for Carmelo Anthony; the talent is vast and undeniable. He hasn’t always inspired confidence, he’s given lots of reasons for skepticism, he’s headbutted with teammates and coaches, he’s quit on games, he’s been stubborn in his play, he’s been lazy and inexecusably bad on defense, but amidst all that there’s always these incredible games; periods of time where he unleashed the full wrath of his ability and captivated entire audiences with his play.

Maybe it’s foolish to get caught up in something that involves such great swings of emotion. But, for just a moment, put the pessimism and “yeah buts…” away, and  just enjoy what Carmelo gave us today. That was basketball at its most exciting and engaging. It is the type of game you’re glad you watched, and incredibly disappointed to hear you missed. It is the kind of hyper intense contest that inspires, incomprehensible all caps tweets, and the spontaneous throwing of controllers, pillows, small children(not really, hopefully), and whatever other items may be nearby. Most of all, and most importantly, that was pure unadulterated basketball joy. Yes, Carmelo needs to be more consistent, he needs to be more engaged more often, but today, what he was able to give us was way too much fun. For now at least, that’s more than enough.

15-Footer 4/8/12: Watch the Sunrise

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On this redemptive Easter Sunday, let’s turn our attention toward rejuvenated, rehabilitated players from today’s NBA action.

Chicago Bulls vs. New York Knicks (1pm)

John Lucas III has turned in a surprisingly effective campaign just when the Bulls could use it most. Former MVP Derrick Rose has been struggling with injury all season and Lucas has had by far the best season of his career in Rose’s absence.After bouncing around various minor and international leagues and abbreviated stints with the Rockets, Lucas has come into his own averaging career bests in every category.  And his dearth of hesitance toward taking big shots led to one of the more memorable games this year where he lit the Miami Heat up for 24 points on just 12 shots.

Philadelphia 76ers vs Boston Celtics (6pm)

After looking completely and utterly lost last season, 2nd year man Avery Bradley has blossomed recently for the Celtics. While Ray Allen was out with injury, Bradley stepped into the starting lineup and averaged 14.6 points on 52.8% shooting in his 5 starts playing off of Rondo instead of trying to lead the 2nd-unit. Even with Allen’s return, Bradley has forged a larger role in Boston’s lineup averaging 30 minutes played in his last three games.

Detroit Pistons vs. Miami Heat (6pm)

Jonas Jerebko never took a step back in on-court ability, but the Achilles tear he suffered before last season could have done him in (see Elton Brand). The suave Swede hasn’t been deterred in the least in his return this season. Despite playing 4 fewer minutes, his per game numbers remain largely unchanged from rookie season in 2010. You can thank the inexplicable re-signing of Tayshaun Prince for Jerebko not having a breakout campaign, instead of this pleasant return to form.

Cleveland Cavaliers vs. New Jersey Nets (6pm)

Gerald Green is an honest to goodness NBA player. I can’t believe this has happened. There is hope for everyone and everything.

Utah Jazz vs. San Antonio Spurs (7pm)

Danny Green has played a total of 1459 minutes in his three NBA seasons. 152 of those have come this season and he’s earned the run, especially while Manu Ginobili was out with his broken hand. Although it ultimately ended in defeat, the Spurs comeback spearheaded by Green and the Spurs bench back in January against the Mavs was an entertaining showcase of just how far Green has come this year. He can hit the three with dependable regularity and has the length to bother opposing wings. Yet another solid reclamation by the Spurs.

Toronto Raptors vs. Oklahoma City Thunder (7pm)

There really is no exciting reclamation project in this game, so let’s marvel at Jamaal Magloire giving a robust quintuple-nothing in his 18 seconds of play against Charlotte last week.

Houston Rockets vs. Sacramento Kings (9pm)

We knew he had skills, but Goran Dragic has really relished the role of lead point guard for Houston since everyone’s favorite husky point man went down. Get well, Lowry. Despite the loss of KLOE, Houston has hardly missed a beat with Dragic playing the best basketball of his career by far. In his last 15 games, he’s shot less than 50% only 5 times and dished out fewer than 7 assists just thrice. This guy is a threat to score efficiently and whip the ball off to the open man when the defense settles in on him.

I wonder what Aaron Brooks is doing these days…

Iman Shumpert Can Get Better on Defense

I have made no secret of my love for New York Knicks rookie shooting guard Iman Shumpert. While his offense has been inconsistent and erratic for much of the season (though it has been both better and more consistent of late), his defense has been a bright spot for the Knicks all season. Shump’s hounding one-on-one defense on the perimeter, along with the inside presence and versatility of both Tyson Chandler and Jared Jeffries, has been one of the biggest reasons for the Knicks’ vaulting from the bottom 10 in defensive efficiency last season to the top 5 this year.

Already in his short career, Shumpert has become a lockdown isolation defender. According to mySynergySports, he allows just 0.6 Points Per Possession (PPP) against on isolation plays, good for 28th in the NBA and better than noted defensive stalwarts such as Luol Deng, Andre Iguodala and Tony Allen. Shump has allowed opposing players to score on just 30.7% of their isolation plays while forcing turnovers 28.4% of the time. He uses his quick feet to stay in front of his man and his long arms and lightning-fast hands to bother opposing players off the dribble and once they put up their shot. His ridiculous athleticism – he had a 42 inch max vertical at last year’s draft combine – along with his insanely long arms – at 6’5″, Shumpert has a 6’9.5″ wingspan – conspire to make him nearly impossible to beat in one-on-one situations.

His ability to defend perimeter scorers one-on-one is where his reputation as an excellent defender comes from, but he is far from perfect on defense. In fact, there are still many ways he can improve on that side of the floor.

Pick-and-roll defense is probably the weakest area of Shumpert’s game so far. He tends to get caught in screens way too much for a guy who is 6’5″ and 220 pounds. Too often, he either doesn’t see a pick coming or doesn’t react quickly enough when he does. Now, one may think this could be attributable to communication problems by whoever the big man defender is, but with Chandler or Jeffries acting as those defenders much of the time, I doubt it.

Let’s take a look at a few different plays that illustrate some of the problems Shumpert has defending pick-and-roll ball-handlers. Here’s a play from the Knicks’ most recent victory over the Magic. Shumpert is guarding Hedo Turkoglu.

As Shumpert gets screened by Glen Davis, you can see that he neither tries to fight over the top of the pick or go under it and recover to get back to Turkoglu, he just kind of accepts that he is being screened and switches onto Davis. This allows Turkoglu to turn the corner and receive another screen from Dwight Howard on Carmelo Anthony, and he gets right to the basket for an easy lay-up. While the Knicks’s strategy of defending pick-and-rolls often meant manic switching earlier in the season, Mike Woodson has de-emphasized that approach and preached staying with your man since he became the interim head coach.

Below, Shumpert is guarding J.J. Redick, who cuts to the wing where he receives the ball from Jameer Nelson. This time, Shumpert does a good job of anticipating Davis’ screen and tries to force Redick away from it.

However, Shumpert fails to recognize that once he forces Redick away from Davis’ original location for the screen, that one is soon coming on the other side.  It also appears that Shumpert didn’t know Carmelo Anthony, Davis’ defender, would be hedging hard on the pick to cut off Redick’s driving lane, so forcing him away from the screen probably wasn’t the best move. Once Anthony hedged and Shumpert forced Redick away from that hedge, the Magic had already won on the play. Shumpert runs right into Davis’ pick and Redick, a knockdown shooter, gets a wide open 3-pointer.

Another problem Shumpert tends to have when navigating pick-and-rolls is that he tends to not know whether he should try to fight over a screen, go under and then recover to his own man or switch the screen altogether. Because the Knicks change up their strategy of depending pick-and-rolls from time-to-time, this is more excusable than his tendency to get caught in screens, but he should still be more decisive.

Here, Shumpert is guarding Lou Williams as he brings the ball up the floor. Evan Turner comes up from the block to set the screen on Shumpert. He tries to fight over the top of the screen while Jeffries hedges to cut off Williams’ driving lane. Jeffries shows on Williams’ driving lane and Shumpert, now confused, runs back to cover Turner instead of staying on his path and picking up his man, Williams. Jeffries then stays on Williams and is screened by Turner again. Shumpert gives away how he’ll be defending that screen too soon, and rather than taking Turner’s second pick, Williams crosses over and releases a 3-point jumper.

Another problem Shumpert has shown on the defensive end so far in his career is tunnel vision, better known as ball-watching. Sometimes, he’s watching the ball-handler too intently and strays too far from his man and gives up a spot-up opportunity. Others, he’ll get blind-sided by a backdoor cut.

Here, Dwight Howard is posting up against Tyson Chandler. Chandler, an excellent defender, possibly the best in the entire league this season, doesn’t necessarily need help in the post against Howard. And he especially doesn’t need it from Shumpert, who again is guarding Redick, one of the best shooters in the NBA. Baron Davis, guarding Jameer Nelson at the top of the key, who has struggled from the field for much of the year, is and should be the primary help defender in this situation. But Shumpert starts watching Howard back Chandler down and strays too far away from Redick, which leads to an open spot-up opportunity and a basket. Plays like this are why Shumpert has allowed 0.92 PPP against Spot-up shooters, which places him 158th in the NBA. This is still in the top half of the league, but you can see he can get even better.

A few weeks ago against the Toronto Raptors, Shumpert showed how he’s sometimes susceptible to being backdoored. He’s guarding DeMar DeRozan, who starts the play at the elbow extended. When the Raptors run a pick-and-roll on the opposite side of the floor, Shumpert is again caught ball-watching, and DeRozan slips behind him to the corner.

Because he strayed so far away from his man, Shumpert had to go to a full-on sprint to challenge what would have been a wide-open jumper by DeRozan. DeMar instead pump-fakes and Shump can’t recover in the other direction in time to stop DeRozan from knocking down the mid-range shot.

These plays are indicative of the problems that Shumpert has been having on the defensive side of the court this year. The good news for Knicks fans is that he’s already an excellent on-ball defender, and that his performance in team defensive concepts like the pick-and-roll, rotating out to shooters and help defense should improve with time. Shumpert has excellent instincts on the defensive end and should only get better. His lockdown wing presence provides a solid foundation from which to build, but he’s nowhere near complete yet. He has an incredibly high ceiling as a defender, he just has to put in the work to reach it.

Profile Paroxysm: Staying Positive With Kemba Walker And Bismack Biyombo

“He’s s a winner,” 13-year veteran Corey Maggette says of his rookie teammate Kemba Walker. On the surface it’s an odd thing to say, considering their Bobcats were a league-worst 7-43 at the time. They are now 7-46.

“It’s very tough for him this season,” Maggette says. “Coming off the season that he had last year at the collegiate level, it gives him a different perspective. But he stays positive, man.”

How do you stay positive when you’re losing night after night for the first time in your life at 21 years old, a year removed from leading your team to an NCAA Championship? Part of it is having more experienced players on your side. “All these guys are kind of like big brothers to me,” Walker says. “D.J. [Augustin] has been great helping me throughout the season. Gerald Henderson, he’s been really good to me, having talks with me when I was down. When I was going through a bad phase, he called me up and just gave me some confidence.”

Part of it is having a coach who believes in you. “I don’t get up and call every play for him,” says Paul Silas, who Walker describes as “a real down to earth guy.”

Part of it, in this case, stands 6’9 and often sports a smile doing its best to rival his 7’6 wingspan. Just over two hours before tipoff at the Air Canada Centre, Bismack Biyombo bounds onto the court, laughing, grinning as he approaches Walker, Byron Mullens, Cory Higgins and Director of Player Development Chris Whitney. He sets a screen for Walker on a phantom defender. He misses a catch-and-shoot attempt on the baseline. He raises one of his massive arms to contest a Walker jump shot from midrange. On the point guard’s next attempt, he gets close enough to contest and then just stares at him.

“This thing is fun,” Biyombo says.

“He brings a great, positive energy. He’s a really positive guy,” Walker says of Biyombo. “He just uplifts everyone, so you need guys like that around the team.”

“He’s a great personality,” Silas adds. “He just wants to win, he wants everybody to play hard and he’ll let you know if you’re not, which is great.”

Flash back to a year ago. Walker is on top of the world, while Biyombo is propelling himself to prominence in Portland. After two seasons playing professionally in Spain, he introduces himself to the world at the Hoop Summit, registering a 12-point, 11-rebound, 10-block triple-double against the USA Junior National Select Team led by Anthony Davis. Months later, he’s shaking David Stern’s hand when Charlotte selects him seventh in the NBA Draft. He’s picked for his preposterous potential rather than present productivity.

In the present, Biyombo is 19, the youngest player in the NBA. He’s been a full-time starter for two months, allowed to play through his mistakes, of which there are many on the offensive end. “Skill-wise, he has some work to do with his shot, his free throws and that type of thing, but he has something that you can’t teach as far as his tenacity, stick-with-it-ness, and just the way he plays the game,” says Raptors coach Dwane Casey, who watched Biyombo block seven shots when his team lost to Charlotte in February.

“I love the way he plays the game,” Casey says. “He just keeps coming, keeps coming. So the future’s going to be bright for him. There’s always a place in the league for a guy like that.”

Biyombo names Maggette his biggest mentor in the locker room. “I just try to talk to him and be as positive as possible,” Maggette says before crediting Darrell Armstrong, Bo Outlaw and Chris Gatling for giving him insight when he was a rookie in Orlando in 1999-2000. “I’m just trying to share the wealth.

“This is a tough season and he can look back on this and [say], ‘Hey man, I remember that time my first year that we won seven games,’” Maggette continues. “He comes in with the attitude like you wouldn’t think that we were 7-45 or whatever.

“He kind of reminds me of me back when I was younger. Just happy.”

Walker is more rapt than happy pregame, preparing to make his first start since mid-February. Is he excited? “Of course,” he says. “I’m just trying to take advantage.”

Silas would not be starting Walker if the team was fighting for a playoff berth. “I just wanted to check Kemba out and see what he can do,” he says. “It’s not written in stone that he’s going to start forever but I’m going to start him tonight and see how he does.”

As well as adjusting to playing against pros, lopsided losses and the most strenuous of schedules, Walker is reconciling with his role. In his final year at UConn, he averaged 18 shots in 37.6 minutes per game and was known for game-winning shots. With the Bobcats, he’s been asked to dial back his game. “He’s improved quite a bit,” Silas says. “He’s not just looking to take it on his own all the time. He’s calling plays for everybody. He’s understanding if someone scores on a play then he’ll come back down and call that same play, so he’s learning. It’s not going to happen right away, but he’s learning.”

Walker picks his spots in Toronto and finishes with 10 points and seven assists, looking for his teammates before calling his own number. But he plays only 23:26, one minute fewer than Augustin. He never gets a chance at anything resembling a game-winner, sitting for the entire fourth quarter as his team loses its eighth straight, 92-87.

This is par for the course in Walker’s uneven season, where even after recording a triple-double he’s had 12-minute nights, 41-minute nights and everything in between. A day later in Atlanta, he returns to his backup role but winds up playing 33 minutes and scoring 21 points.

“It’s a learning process for both of us,” Biyombo says. And there’s no better teacher than experience. Even if the tests are painful, like guarding Dwight Howard one-on-one. “It’s fun to play against him,” Biyombo says, which sounds absolutely insane until you realize that he recorded two of the first three double-doubles of his NBA career against Howard and the Magic.

“You cannot expect them to just go out and do the job right away, so it takes patience,” says Silas, admitting that patience is difficult when looking at losses piling up. “You really have to stick with it and realize that most players in this league, it takes at least two to three years before they really understand how to play. So the guy might have a lot of athletic ability, but it’s like a baby. A baby and a two year-old, it’s quite a difference.”

Biyombo says that he’s “a totally different player” than he was at the beginning of the season and both Walker and Maggette compliment his work ethic. “He’s like a sponge, man” says the veteran. “Each game, he gets better and better.” Already with a game-winning block he describes as “a fun time” on his resume, Biyombo is often compared to Ben Wallace. Maggette thinks he can be better than his former Magic teammate because he will develop his offensive game. He has a long way to go, but the franchise is committed to him and sometimes a blank slate isn’t a bad thing.

The praise for Biyombo sounds a lot like things said about Walker his whole life. His freshman season at Rice High in Harlem, he backed up Edgar Sosa. When he arrived at UConn, he backed up A.J. Price. He’s willing work his way up in Charlotte, learning from Augustin. “Sometimes I tend to get a little out of control,” Walker says. “He’ll come to me and let me know, ‘Just calm down.’”

If Walker’s goals next season include taking over the starting job, he’s not saying it. “I just want to be the best player I can be. Be the best leader I can be. And just win basketball games.”

After this trying year, Silas will want nothing more than to win basketball games. Whether or not Augustin is still the starter, the Bobcats coach will be happy to help hone Walker’s game. “He listens, he works hard,” Silas says. “You can approach him on anything and he’s willing to listen to you, so I have no problem with him at all.

“If I did, I’d kick his ass.”

Blake Griffin and Identity

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You’d think turning from young, emerging hero to frequent villain would take more time. The path to widespread dislike is meant to take longer, a winding trip from years of spotlight and questionable play. But it’s 2012, and over the last four months, Blake Griffin has morphed into a player that often generates fan distaste, angry Lakers’ message board activity, and comments like this from opposing players:

“(Griffin is) in L.A. where actors belong,” Cousins said. “He’s an actor, so of course he would say (that he wasn’t worried about it).”

via Sacramento Bee: On testy night, a foul end for Kings

DeMarcus Cousins isn’t happy with Blake Griffin’s demonstrative, acting ways, and he isn’t alone. Many of you reading this are likely upset or not particularly pleased with Griffin, whether it’s because of his elbow-led dunks or unnecessary stare downs. Maybe you just think he’s a complainer. Griffin certainly hasn’t done much to separate himself from that on the court, and all of those grievances hold some viability. But, aside from the oft-vicious dunks, how does that set Griffin apart from a number of players in the NBA?

Of course, it wasn’t always like this. Before the Clippers played countless games on national television, before the Chris Paul trade, before the team dared to characterize themselves as contenders, back when they were the Clippers of lore, Griffin delighted fans. Only the occasional Clippers’ game was available to a national audience, and Griffin’s dunks and leaps were the only thing that held space in the minds of many fans. He looked to be the best dunker of a generation, capable of terrific production and obscene displays of athleticism. Most of all, Griffin was still young, and as a player, he could only grow. Griffin is still the same player, but perception has shifted 180 degrees. That much became evident on Wednesday night.

What changed? Not much, except attention and the realization of Griffin’s continued determination to establish himself as a physical force. Griffin isn’t a good defensive player, but he seems determined to convince opposing teams that the painted area sits in front of his basket. The retention of that area’s dominance might require the occasional flop, as DeMarcus Cousins alluded to above, or a well-placed push, as Pau Gasol might attest to, but Griffin is willing to make that sacrifice. Whether this display of physical force serves Griffin well is debatable, but it’s something Griffin seems to strive towards, and perhaps something he’s looked to establish since his rookie year. Only now, the cameras are unified and pointed straight at him.

Anyone who has ever competed in a sport has complained about officiating, and NBA players are no different. What sets Griffin apart are his methods. These methods are still hardly to unique to him as a star, but they’ve become an attached stigma to his play. The wild arm raises and gesticulations come to mind, but Griffin’s known complaint trademark comes when he puts both hands on his head and disbelievingly stares forward at an official. Griffin wants outrage to come, and it certainly does from the Clipper faithful, but it’s met overwhelmingly with cries of “acting” and “whining” from other fan bases.

Griffin’s stare, unlike the complaining methods he shares with others, is almost inherently unique to him. He employs a blank visage not only in moments of feigned or genuine frustration with officiating, but occasionally in moments of personal triumph, after one of his signature dunks. Every eye at home and in the arena is directed at Griffin in these moments, and this blank stare meets their piqued interest. Of course, the employment of such a menacing stare does not set Griffin apart. Kevin Garnett has been employing an unnecessary staring habit and a “tough guy” persona for years, and for the most part, it works for him — the growling expression and fierce eye animation seal it. It certainly doesn’t inspire love from opposing fans, but it inspires believability. It’s believable that Garnett is angry and intense in these moments, and he exudes behaviors associated with toughness in a way that’s easily accepted as genuine, if not profound. This same believability cannot be found in Griffin’s stare. He doesn’t appear particularly intense or angry. He doesn’t appear much of anything, only confident and almost daring, as if looking around for someone, anyone to hinder his clear dominance. To those who look for Griffin only in these signature moments, only a haughty, vaguely daunting personality  can be found. But who is Griffin trying to daunt?

As the Clippers have risen to something more than a quiet basketball joke on the wings of Chris Paul and Blake Griffin, people have been forced to take Griffin, key cog on a contending team, with a serious tone that wasn’t present in the past. No longer is he viewed as Blake Griffin: Highlight Machine. Now, Blake Griffin: Basketball Player has to be considered, and with that comes the questions about his defense and his jumper. Blake Griffin is a terrific overall basketball player, but he’s a bad defender with an unpolished offensive game, and with this newfound analytic presence, the perceived invincibility of Griffin’s game falls away. Griffin’s game is both developing and flawed, a recipe for severe criticism when placed in such a constant, gilded spotlight. Everyone now knows what Blake Griffin can’t do, and his on-court persona is only damaged further. If you can’t play strong defense, the tough guy facade begins to lose credence.

All of this isn’t to say Blake Griffin is wholly disliked. He still commands a legion of fans, fans that have every right to like Griffin just as much as those who opine contrastingly. Off the court, Griffin commands likability with ease, starring in Funny or Die videos, appearing in funny national ad campaigns, and staying active and engaging on Twitter. For most people, that’s enough to be well-liked by peers. But Griffin, as a professional basketball player, earns his reputation with many fans on the court. When Griffin brings out his “tough guy ” persona in the arena, a persona quite different from his apparent off-court sensibilities, opinions are bound to shift and sway.

That negative shift is in full tilt in recent weeks, catapulted by Griffin’s questionable antics against the Lakers. Countless basketball fans were subjected to the full range of Griffin’s grating style, as he elbowed Pau Gasol in the face on a dunk (albeit an awe-inspiring dunk) and enacted a light, but dangerous shove to the back of an airborne Laker (Griffin had a similar incident with Darius Morris in January). It’s an unfair microcosm of Griffin, one of the bright, young stars of the NBA, but one that also holds true to how Griffin often conducts himself on the court.

Perhaps Griffin will eventually grow into the Kevin Garnett-type persona he appears to seek. As Griffin changes as a player and improves on his weaknesses, his basketball personality may become more convincing. The pronounced shift in how Griffin is viewed will only grow, but perhaps Blake Griffin doesn’t see that as a detriment. Every NBA player has their on-court personality, and who a player projects themselves to be on the hardwood certainly does not determine who they are in life. Basketball, and all competition, brings out tendencies that do not normally exist in the hearts and minds of people. But for now, Griffin’s behavior only damages his national brand.

The problem is not that Griffin acts so much differently from other stars; it’s that his performance isn’t convincing. Many fans simply don’t believe the message Griffin is attempting to convey, and I’m not sure he believes it either.

2012 NBA Playoffs Primer: The Philadelphia 76ers, A Kingdom On Quicksand

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(Steve von Horn is a writer at the obscenely good BrewHoop and SBNation. Today he begins a series of playoff previews primed around ye old metrics (COUNT THE RINGZ). He’s got that ol’ HP style and a good mind for TEH METRIX that I thought would fit in nicely here. Welcome him as you would any Bucks fan, with a respectful confusion.- Ed.)

 

The Philadelphia 76ers are the most interesting team in the Eastern Conference playoff bracket, but that’s not necessarily a compliment. They’ve eschewed the superstar model with a quiet gusto, but it has always seemed like a reluctant route in Philly. Early success in the 2011-12 season deadened Andre Iguodala trade deadline rumors for the first time in what feels like forever, but it would be quite a stretch to call him the clear-cut star of a squad led in scoring by its sixth man (Lou Williams) and most famous for its bench (the Night Shift).

It feels wrong to nit-pick a team that has ranked among the top-5 in efficiency differential (pace-adjusted) and margin of victory for the entire season, but there’s a reason Sixers are fading down the stretch. It’s likely the same reason why Philly is 11-18 against +.500 teams and the only team in the league yet to win (a) when their opponent scores 100+ points (0-7) or (b) any game decided by three points or less (0-4). While some might see balanced scoring and superior depth where others lament the absence of a superstar, everyone who takes a hard look at the Sixers has to spend a lot of time thinking about long two-point shots.

The long-two carries all sorts of baggage in NBA analysis, but the most divisive point — that taking long jumpshots is somehow a sign of being ‘soft’ — has no place in this discussion. You should abandon any such connection before reading on. The point being drilled home here is that mid-range jumpshots are among the most inefficient attempts in basketball and represent a serious limiting factor on offensive efficiency. It would be easy to just say ‘a team should ever take long twos’ and turn this story into some self-aggrandizing stand against the two-point jumpshot, but in the real world that class of shot is a necessary part of every NBA offense. Long-twos always happen, so it’s the rate of occurrence that really matters.

The theory behind limiting such shot on offense and forcing more of them on defense isn’t controversial at all. The goal is to turn possessions into points better than the opponent, and because shooting percentages drop the farther you move away from the rim, it makes perfect sense to that a two-point attempt from three feet is inherently a better than a two-point attempt from 15 feet. Both shots are worth the same amount of points, but the longer one goes in a lot less. Distance is the enemy of efficiency right up to the line on the floor where the rules award the offense an extra point for a made basket — the three-point line. To illustrate the logic of the concept, here is a breakdown of league-wide shooting averages from various floor segments normalized using eFG% on threes (information via NBA.com/Stats):


There’s significant collateral damage associated with jump shots as well. First of all, it’s hard to consistently earn free throw attempts, which are supposed to be, at a minimum, the safety net for any offense struggling to find the bottom of net — because defenders rarely foul players that catapult pull ups and spot ups from the perimeter. The second problem is that the in between shots are the least likely to be recovered as an offensive rebound, which further compounds the inefficiency. At the 2012 MIT Sloan Sports Analytics Conference, Rajiv Maheswaran, Yu-Han Chang, Aaron Henehan and Samantha Danesis presented a wonderful research paper on how rebounding is affected by shot location, and Hardwood Paroxysm’s own Jared Dubin summed up the findings like this:

“According to their research, rebounds collected within two feet of the basket have a 40 percent chance of being an offensive rebound. The percentage chance that the rebound will be offensive drops down to 22 percent between 2 and 10 feet from the basket. Once the ball moves farther outside that range, however, the chance that the rebound will be offensive starts to rise back up, passing the 40 percent plateau again when the ball gets 22 to 26 feet from the basket upon being officially rebounded. As detailed by the researchers, this generally aligns with the expectation that most offensive rebounds are grabbed very close to the hoop (such as tip-ins) or are long rebounds.”

The only thing more stunning than the comprehensive weight of this evidence is how it applies to the Sixers. Let me explain.

The Kingdom. Philadelphia’s defense isn’t just good, it’s great. For all the attention paid to Tom Thibodeau on the Chicago Bulls for their defensive prowess, the fact remains that Doug Collins has quietly turned the Sixers into the NBA’s top defense. Nothing about their dominance is hidden in the shadows either. Philly plays the same slow-paced, physical brand of defense as the Bulls (they rank No. 30 and No. 29 in pace, respectively), and can match Chicago in every relevant defensive category.

Without a name-brand premier interior defender to anchor the paint, Philadelphia shuts opposing offenses down. According to Hoopdata.com, they allow the fewest points per contest in the NBA (87.8) and own the top mark in defensive efficiency (94.9 points allowed per 100 possessions) as well. If you’d like to take a look back, they were this good in January, February and March, too.

Here’s how they’ve done it. Andre Iguodala and Jrue Holiday cut off premium angles for penetration with their collective length and quickness, while Elton Brand, Spencer Hawes, Lavoy Allen and (sometimes) Thaddeus Young work hard to push opposing big men off the block and out of the paint on post plays. When these defensive dynamics combine on pick-and-roll plays, the Sixers particularly shine. According to mySynergySports.com, Philadelphia is the fourth-best team in the NBA at defending pick-and-roll ball handlers (0.74 points per possession allowed), and the third-best at shutting down the roll man (0.89 ppp).

The whole defensive system works in harmony, and the network of carefully timely rotations and strategically surrendered soft spots achieves something close to perfection in the points prevention department. Doug Collins opened up to John Finger of CSN Philly about the core tenets of his defensive philosophy in January and he sounded like genius at the time.

“We don’t feel like contested two-point field goals will beat you. At the end of the day you’ll get beat in the paint, you’ll get beat with fast breaks and you’ll get beat behind the three-point line, but we just don’t feel like teams are going to beat you making contested two-point shots,” Collins explained. “Our whole philosophy is to try and make those teams make those shots against us. Sometimes it looks like, ‘Man, that guy is really open. Why didn’t someone rotate to him?’ Well, we’d much rather give a guy a long two rather than rotate over so they can make a pass to a guy for an open three.” 

Collins wasn’t just spouting off coach-speak, because the theory translates well to the court. An average NBA team takes exactly one-third of its shots from the 10-23 foot range, but the Sixers’ defense forces opponents into hoisting a league-high 39.1 percent of shots from that same distance (via Hoopdata.com). Long jumpers mean long odds on long-term success, so to borrow a line from The A-Team, “I love it when a plan comes together.”

The Quicksand. When Doug Collins confidently declares “we don’t feel like contested two-point field goals will beat you,” it sounds sincere. Heck, it even looks sincere if the focus remains on the defensive numbers. Unfortunately for Doug and the 76ers, there are two equally-weighted sides of the coin in basketball.

Philadelphia’s defensive unit would absolutely love to play against their offense. That’s the easiest way to put it. Guess which team takes the highest percentage of shots from the 10-23 foot range on offense. Okay, it’s actually the Charlotte Bobcats at 43.7 percent, but the Philadelphia 76ers devote the second-highest percentage of their offense to long twos (43.4 percent). All of the other collateral trends discussed above follow right in line. They are No. 17 in offensive efficiency, No. 26 in Offensive Rebound Rate and dead last in Free Throw Rate. That’s simply not how a successful playoff team runs its offense.

What are some possible solutions for the Sixers as they prepare for the 2012 NBA Playoffs. Here are a couple suggestions, and they should be treated like energy alternatives to fossil fuel, meaning no single option is the panacea, but every option offers the chance for incremental improvement:

1. Doug Collins should take the time to listen to…himself. Doug’s quote from above lays out the simple blueprint for better success on offense: “At the end of the day you’ll get beat in the paint, you’ll get beat with fast breaks and you’ll get beat behind the three-point line, but we just don’t feel like teams are going to beat you making contested two-point shots.” I wholeheartedly agree.

As Zach Lowe of SI.com has noted, Collins likes to run a popular set called “horns,” where an entry pass to a big man on either elbow initiates the offensive movement while the wings typically set a series of screens along the baseline and beyond the arc. Elton Brand is a nice player, but by consistently putting the ball into his hands along the free throw line extended, the offense is primed to settle for two-point looks more often. Consider this: the only players in the league who have attempted more shots than Elton Brand from 10-15 feet this season are Kobe Bryant and Dirk Nowitzki (via Hoopdata.com).

The problem for Collins is that the primary ball handlers on the perimeter have struggled to produce in traditional pick-and-roll sets. According to mySynergySports.com, Jrue Holiday ranks 27th in isolation scoring, but just 81st overall as a pick-and-roll ball handler. Iguodala (102nd in PnR) and Evan Turner (109th) suffer from the same deficiency. Lou Williams seems like the perfect man for the job, as he ranks No. 8 overall in the NBA as a pick-and-roll ball handler (0.98 ppp), so perhaps Collins can find the right back-court pairing to get Lou on the court and change the complexion of the offense for the better.

2. Get out in transition more often. In theory, it makes perfect sense for the Sixers to get out into the open floor more often. Holiday, Iguodala, Young, Williams and even Turner are good enough athletes to thrive in transition, and the defense is designed to force long jumpshots that get snagged by the defense at a high rate than any other attempt on the floor. Clean the glass and run! 

The perfect way to bring home the point of this entire article is with the following information (again according to mySynergySports.com) : Holiday, Iguodala, Turner and Williams all rank 112th or worse in transition efficiency, but even Jrue’s No. 193 mark (1.02 ppp) is still higher than Lou Williams 8th-overall PnR efficiency (0.98 ppp).

In other words, running more often certainly won’t hurt the offense. It’s not a coincidence that the league’s fastest team — George Karl’s Denver Nuggets — hold elite ranks for points in the paint and offensive efficiency. In fact, the Nuggets have almost made more shots in the restricted area (1162) than the Sixers have even attempted (1209) at the rim (information via NBA.com/Stats).

3.  Get a bit more creative with lineups to avoid overwhelming long-two tendencies. Aside from the suggestion to play Lou Williams more often just to increase his raw volume of pick-and-roll plays, there are a few other small adjustments that can be made.

Looking at three-man combinations among the 30 most-used lineups for the 76ers, it’s apparent that Jodie Meeks needs to be separated from Elton Brand and Jrue Holiday.


Conclusions: A Kingdom On Quicksand. After starting the season 20-10 and jumping out to a big lead Eastern Conference’s Atlantic Division, the Philadelphia 76ers hit the wall and now find themselves in a tight race for the division crown with the Boston Celtics. The Atlantic Division title could mean the difference between a winnable first round matchup against the Indiana Pacers/Atlanta Hawks and a dubious pairing against the Miami Heat/Chicago Bulls. If you get the feeling that the Sixers are sinking, it’s because they are.Maybe Lou Williams creates better opportunities for Meeks beyond the three-point line by breaking down the defense in PnR, or maybe defenders hedge picks differently with Brand and Holiday on the floor and deny Meeks proper openings for premium catch-and-shoot looks, but the key is that Collins could make small tweaks like this one to help the offense get back on track.

They’ve built a kingdom on the long-two point shot, which is something that worked well enough against the bad teams front-loaded into their schedule, but it’s not an effective way to beat quality opponents that are good enough to avoid the shots on offense and talented enough on defense to capitalize on Philly’s systemic mistakes. Keep in mind that Philly is just 11-18 against +.500 teams and 2-19 when trailing after the third quarter.

Undisciplined teams like the Charlotte Bobcats, Washington Wizards and Cleveland Cavaliers are willing patsies in Doug Collins’ defense-oriented plan, but those teams won’t be in the playoff bracket. When compared to the NBA at-large, Philadelphia often looks like the smart team in the room. On most nights, Collins can simply say “we don’t feel like contested two-point field goals will beat you,” and still sound like a genius. However, the landscape is starting to change, and when compared to well-refined teams like the Miami Heat, Chicago Bulls and Orlando Magic, the Sixers are suddenly the dummies taking all of the long twos and sinking into oblivion. They’ve slipped into the quicksand of inefficiency as better teams chip away at their defensive dominance and exploit their offensive addiction to sub-optimal attempts.  We are at the point where everything sounds great, but Philadelphia fans are justified in asking: “where is King Collins when you really need him?”

Air Walk With Me: Blake Griffin Touches The Face Of God And Doesn’t Get Called For The Foul

This morning started like any other day in the sleepy seaside town of Los Angeles. But then fisherman and milk enthusiast Pete Martell made a startling discovery:

It was Pau Gasol.

No great mystery here, as a national audience watched Blake Griffin completely end the Spaniard with the Los Angeles Clippers’ first two points of the night:

The uproar and outcry on Twitter was simultaneously jubilant and cranky. A flood of ALL CAPS exclamations was followed by admonishment. Even as they oohed and aahed, people chastised Griffin for what was clearly (at least to them) an over-the-back foul. This led quickly to general questions about Griffin’s character and game: he’s a punk, he’s a whiner, all he does is dunk, he would get dunked on too if he ever tried to play defense. But how can you deny the sheer animal spectacle of that dunk? Man, even Andrew Bynum thought it was nasty:

But the night wasn’t over. Even as people were still raving about Griffin’s first gargantuan slam, even as Agent Cooper was still piecing the whole thing together, Griffin was hatching plans for another grisly execution:

A little less than halfway through the third quarter, Griffin caught Gasol in his death bag again.

And again, out came the boobirds to decry this as an offensive foul for the way Griffin kind of sort of elbowed Gasol in the neck on the way up to the rim. Of special note: the woman who comes out to clean up Gasol’s “chalk-sweat outline” (as netw3rk put it). You can see right here where she wants Sessions to move out of the way, but Sessions is still completely flabbergasted.

So what we all learned last night was that some people hate Blake Griffin, some people hate Pau Gasol, some people hate Andrew Bynum and almost everyone hates either the Lakers or the Clippers. But we all love dunks—some of us just want them to be legal dunks, which is kind of twisted.

This is, after all, an offensive strategy that was banned at the college level from 1967 until 1976—nearly as long as prohibition. It’s the only shot type that can get you a technical foul for doing it for too long. Nobody ever gets charged $100 for holding the follow through on a three. But the very fact that the dunk flirts with illegality is what makes it thrilling. A slam dunk is a big bear with claws and fangs. It’s at the very limit of what is allowable within the bounds of the rules, but that’s exactly why it’s compelling. The limits of the competition are there to be tested; you’re even rewarded in many sports for breaking those boundaries. What is a home run, after all, other than one to four points for losing the ball?

The NCAA banned the dunk because it seemed like cheating (and maybe because Texas Western—with their five black starters—was a threatening champ). But it was too late: the scales had fallen from our eyes. The slam dunk was the dangerous guy, the guy with cigarettes rolled up in his white T-shirt’s sleeve. The guy with the motorcycle. Were either of Blake Griffin’s demonstrations of grievous bodily harm fouls? Maybe, but if they were either clearly outlawed or clearly allowed, the game would be too timid or too lawless. A truly devastating dunk will always seem a little like cheating, and that’s the way it should be.

Ode To The Common Fan

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I’m gonna love you like I’ve never been hurt before
I’m gonna love you like I’m indestructible.

—Robyn

Maybe now isn’t the best time to talk about this. Maybe you’re a Thunder fan—a team that’s hitting on all cylinders—or a Bulls fan—a team that’s hanging tough without their best player. And if there actually are Miami fans, maybe you feel pretty all right about everything, even if March wasn’t the best month for the Heat. The thing about you guys is your relationships with your favorite basketball team are fine. But what about the others? Those whose team is—whisper it—tanking. Or something worse.

For fans of teams that aren’t going to see the playoffs this year, your offseason is closer than you probably realize. There have been such an embarrassment of riches, at least in terms of game-density, this season that you may not have realized there are only a dozen or so games to go. And then what? Sure, maybe you get caught up in following a team through the playoffs. Or maybe you just root against the Heat or the Lakers. That will sustain you for a while.

Then it’s the lottery. And the draft. And Summer League. And all the other stuff you do to make yourself forget about the last awful season. Maybe you even watch baseball. But hopefully it doesn’t come to that. Hopefully you play some pick-up, talk with your friends, talk yourself into your team’s mid-first round draft pick, talk up the restricted free agents your team might be able to steal away.

But deep down, nothing’s changed. Not at first, not when the wounds of the previous season are still too fresh. Maybe your roster was riddled with injuries, maybe it was gutted at the trade deadline, maybe it wasn’t all that great to begin with. Looking back from the future at today, maybe it’s only then you know that this day was the day when you saw it written on your heart, in a place no stat or highlight can reach: This team is broken.

Strange, though, how acceptance gives way to hope again. Maybe it’s not until late summer, but soon enough, you’re actually looking forward to seeing your team play again. You’ve talked yourself into whatever acquisitions they’ve made, you’ve looked around at the teams that did win their divisions, that made it to the Conference Finals, and you’ve said, “Hey, they’re getting older; maybe it’s our time.”

When the season begins, the team wins a few games. Suddenly, people are coming out of the woodwork, wanting to talk about them, saying things that are ill-informed, things you nod at because it’s nice to have company. But you know. You know because you’ve been down since day one and when the team starts to slip, you stick with them. Maybe they slip all the way back down to the cellar. Or maybe it’s just a rough patch. Maybe they pull it together, make a run, upset someone in the first round, until one fine day …

This is what it means to love. It means walking with eyes wide open into the furious tangled arms of the season, wading into the river neck deep and knowing all the time that somewhere the bottom gives out. And you tell yourself, not just once, but time and again: none of this should matter. Not like it does, but it does. Because you know: if you don’t go all in, if you don’t love each year’s team like you’ve never been hurt before, you cheapen it.

This is hardcore: and you’re indestructible.

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