The Dallas Mavericks' meeting with the New Orleans Hornets at the AAC on Sunday was definitely a tale of two halves. The opening 24 minutes of the late night matchup with the Hornets (minus Chris Paul) looked like the Mavericks would be able to cruise right on to the finish line, never looking back. The Mavs were moving the ball well, being unselfish, and everyone it seemed had a turn at scoring near or directly under the basket. The team was playing so well, in fact, that Jason Kidd was able to rest on the bench during the second quarter...for the entire twelve minutes.
At the end of the second quarter, the Mavericks were shooting lights out at 67%, compared to a respectable 50% for New Orleans. Dallas had outrebounded the Hornets, 21-15, and was a plus 10 on points in the paint at 38-28. The most notable advantage for the Mavericks, however, came on the fast break, where they had outscored New Orleans 17-0. Dirk Nowitzki was riding the hot hand, shooting 7-0f-11 for 16 points, and JJ Barea, who saw extended playing time due to Kidd resting the entire second quarter, led the team with eight assists.
But after the half, the Mavs started to lose their focus a bit, as teams often do when leading by large margins. What was at one time a 25 point lead for Dallas had dwindled down to four at 101-97 late in the 4th quarter, causing the Mavs to again apply the lockdown defense they have been mastering ever since the All-Star break. Brendan Haywood blocked two consecutive shots on a single Hornets' possession, which resulted in a 24 second shot clock violation and the Mavs regaining control of the ball. Caron Butler contributed a team high four steals, the final one coming with 53 seconds remaining, allowing Haywood to get an easy basket on a tip in follow.
And once again, Jason Kidd made his presence on the floor known on the defensive end of things. With his two steals, Kidd moved to 2,310 for his career, which moved him to fourth place all-time in steals. In the fourth quarter, Kidd tied Al Thornton up on a jump ball, which Thornton won, and then Kidd automatically tied him up again, resulting in a second jump ball. The things that Kidd does on the floor don't always show up in the box score like they did in the Atlanta game on Friday night, but he always has a massive impact on the game once he sets foot on the hardwoods.
After the game, Coach Carlisle mentioned that the team was well aware of New Orleans' ability to recover from double digit deficits this season. The Hornets have won an impressive 12 games this year when trailing by ten or more points. All things considered, Carlisle said, this was a "good win against a good team."
Rookie point guard Darren Collison, filling in for the injured Chris Paul, had a career high 35 point performance for the Hornets. Said Dirk Nowitzki, “Collison kept coming all night with big shots and next thing you know, we had a ball game on our hands.” Dirk was somewhat disappointed with the Mavs’ loss of focus, although he was happy to escape with the win. Nowitzki finished the game as the Mavs leading scorer with 36 points on 14-of-25 shooting. In addition to scoring 30+ points for the third straight game, Dirk’s well-rounded performance also featured seven assists and eight rebounds.
In an unusual occurrence, it was not Jason Kidd who led the Mavs in assists, but JJ Barea, with nine. While being interviewed after the game, Kidd was asked how he felt about the fact that he only accounted for the fourth most assists by a Maverick during the game. “That’s a good thing,” he laughed, before discussing how much easier the offense flows and opens up when everyone is willing to share the basketball. For Kidd, what really matters is just to keep on winning. “The more wins we put in the left column, the better off we’ll be,” he added.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
One for the Ages (and the Aged)
Sitting in front of the TV watching the final seventeen minutes of the Mavs game in Atlanta last night, I found myself cheering and chanting, "MVP! MVP!" at the screen, which is not unusual for me. What was out of character for me, however, was whom my chants were directed at; not my beloved Dirk Nowitzki, but the amazing Energizer bunny Jason Kidd, who only gets better with age. I know I'm starting to sound like a broken record here, but seriously, I can't think of another player in this league, past or present, who would have the wherewithal and presence of mind to make the kind of plays that J-Kidd does on a regular basis. And I certainly can't think of anyone else who would have seized a golden opportunity like Kidd did last night when the game was on the line.
With just under two minutes left in the fourth quarter and the Mavs trailing, 97-95, after a Mike Bibby three pointer, Jason Kidd was pushing the ball downcourt hoping for a quick score. But upon seeing Hawks' coach Mike Woodson standing in the playing field on the court while the game was in action, rather than trying to get an easy basket for a teammate, Kidd aimed directly for Woodson, colliding on court with him, which forced the officials to take action. That single split second decision by Kidd to run smack dab into Coach Woodson resulted in a stoppage of play, a technical foul against the Hawks, and a free throw for the Mavericks, which Nowitzki nailed, tying the game. Had it not been for Kidd's quick thinking, the game never would have ended in a tie, at 99 all, and moved into the extra five minute overtime period, where they dominated from start to finish, securing their sixth straight victory, 111-103.
Kidd finished the game with his 104th career triple-double, boasting 19 points, a team leading 16 rebounds and 17 assists, along with two steals. Kidd’s performance all night long was so awe inspiring and unbelievable that the team-high 37 points dropped in by Dirk Nowitzki on 15-of-26 shooting, including 2-2 from three point range and a perfect 5-of-5 from the free throw line, went unnoticed. Brendan Haywood had another solid performance clogging up the paint, resulting in yet another double-double, with 11 points, 11 boards, and a team high three blocks. Jason Terry added 17 points off the bench, including a few pivotal baskets down the home stretch. Shawn Marion gave the Mavericks an early boost, going a perfect 5-of-5 for 10 points in the first quarter, with all his points coming from easy shots under and around the basket. Backup point guard JJ Barea, who stands barely six feet tall, was inserted into the lineup in the fourth quarter alongside Terry and Kidd to give the Mavs a three guard lineup. Barea snagged five rebounds and dished out six assists to go along with his eight points.
Basketball is always a game of runs, but this matchup saw extremes on both ends of the spectrum. At the end of the first quarter, Dallas was ahead, 29-19; at the half, the Hawks and Mavs were tied at 50. During the third quarter, the Hawks got hot and the Mavs went ice cold, allowing Atlanta to take a 76-65 lead into the fourth frame. Early on, things weren’t looking good for the Mavericks, as with five minutes and change left, the Hawks held a 13 point lead. But then, being the veteran team that they are, and with their captain Jason Kidd at the helm, the Mavericks started chipping away at the lead. And with 1:37 left, Kidd made his most timely play of the night by sideswiping Coach Woodson, the move that ultimately led to the Mavs win in Atlanta.
Kidd was so spectacular that he nearly had a triple-double in just the final 17 minutes of the game (fourth quarter and overtime), racking up 12 points, 12 rebounds, and eight assists. During that time, the Mavs outshot the Hawks, 63% to 28%, and outrebounded them, 20-13, allowing them to outscore the Hawks, 46-27. The Mavericks has 13 fast break points but shot only three free throws in that span, while Atlanta was 7-of-9 from the charity stripe. Dirk was fantastic in the extra period, hitting the dagger three pointer to put the game firmly out of Atlanta’s reach.
Going to a zone defense late in the game also gave the Mavericks a huge advantage and was an excellent call by Coach Carlisle. Dallas’ defense shined once again last night, particularly in overtime, when they held Atlanta to 2-of-12 shooting. The Hawks’ first points in OT didn’t come until the 58 second mark, and even then, they only managed to score four points and secure four rebounds, while the Mavs shot 71% and doubled the Hawks’ rebound total, with eight. Brendan Haywood was also responsible for a key defensive play with just over two minutes left in OT. As Al Horford drove to the basket, quick hands by Haywood tied him up, which led to a jump ball.
When asked about the play that changed everything, the technical foul on Woodson, Kidd said, “For me, it’s just a reaction -- make something happen. It was a big play for us, it was how we took control of the game.” Praise for Kidd’s mental fortitude and ability to make such a play came from both locker rooms. Teammate Dirk Nowitzki called Kidd “the smartest basketball player I’ve ever seen.” The Hawks’ Jamal Crawford added, “Jason Kidd is a maestro.” I couldn’t agree more.
According to Dallas Mavericks’ Coach Rick Carlisle, this one was “a game for the ages.” Or in Jason Kidd’s case, a game for the aged.
With just under two minutes left in the fourth quarter and the Mavs trailing, 97-95, after a Mike Bibby three pointer, Jason Kidd was pushing the ball downcourt hoping for a quick score. But upon seeing Hawks' coach Mike Woodson standing in the playing field on the court while the game was in action, rather than trying to get an easy basket for a teammate, Kidd aimed directly for Woodson, colliding on court with him, which forced the officials to take action. That single split second decision by Kidd to run smack dab into Coach Woodson resulted in a stoppage of play, a technical foul against the Hawks, and a free throw for the Mavericks, which Nowitzki nailed, tying the game. Had it not been for Kidd's quick thinking, the game never would have ended in a tie, at 99 all, and moved into the extra five minute overtime period, where they dominated from start to finish, securing their sixth straight victory, 111-103.
Kidd finished the game with his 104th career triple-double, boasting 19 points, a team leading 16 rebounds and 17 assists, along with two steals. Kidd’s performance all night long was so awe inspiring and unbelievable that the team-high 37 points dropped in by Dirk Nowitzki on 15-of-26 shooting, including 2-2 from three point range and a perfect 5-of-5 from the free throw line, went unnoticed. Brendan Haywood had another solid performance clogging up the paint, resulting in yet another double-double, with 11 points, 11 boards, and a team high three blocks. Jason Terry added 17 points off the bench, including a few pivotal baskets down the home stretch. Shawn Marion gave the Mavericks an early boost, going a perfect 5-of-5 for 10 points in the first quarter, with all his points coming from easy shots under and around the basket. Backup point guard JJ Barea, who stands barely six feet tall, was inserted into the lineup in the fourth quarter alongside Terry and Kidd to give the Mavs a three guard lineup. Barea snagged five rebounds and dished out six assists to go along with his eight points.
Basketball is always a game of runs, but this matchup saw extremes on both ends of the spectrum. At the end of the first quarter, Dallas was ahead, 29-19; at the half, the Hawks and Mavs were tied at 50. During the third quarter, the Hawks got hot and the Mavs went ice cold, allowing Atlanta to take a 76-65 lead into the fourth frame. Early on, things weren’t looking good for the Mavericks, as with five minutes and change left, the Hawks held a 13 point lead. But then, being the veteran team that they are, and with their captain Jason Kidd at the helm, the Mavericks started chipping away at the lead. And with 1:37 left, Kidd made his most timely play of the night by sideswiping Coach Woodson, the move that ultimately led to the Mavs win in Atlanta.
Kidd was so spectacular that he nearly had a triple-double in just the final 17 minutes of the game (fourth quarter and overtime), racking up 12 points, 12 rebounds, and eight assists. During that time, the Mavs outshot the Hawks, 63% to 28%, and outrebounded them, 20-13, allowing them to outscore the Hawks, 46-27. The Mavericks has 13 fast break points but shot only three free throws in that span, while Atlanta was 7-of-9 from the charity stripe. Dirk was fantastic in the extra period, hitting the dagger three pointer to put the game firmly out of Atlanta’s reach.
Going to a zone defense late in the game also gave the Mavericks a huge advantage and was an excellent call by Coach Carlisle. Dallas’ defense shined once again last night, particularly in overtime, when they held Atlanta to 2-of-12 shooting. The Hawks’ first points in OT didn’t come until the 58 second mark, and even then, they only managed to score four points and secure four rebounds, while the Mavs shot 71% and doubled the Hawks’ rebound total, with eight. Brendan Haywood was also responsible for a key defensive play with just over two minutes left in OT. As Al Horford drove to the basket, quick hands by Haywood tied him up, which led to a jump ball.
When asked about the play that changed everything, the technical foul on Woodson, Kidd said, “For me, it’s just a reaction -- make something happen. It was a big play for us, it was how we took control of the game.” Praise for Kidd’s mental fortitude and ability to make such a play came from both locker rooms. Teammate Dirk Nowitzki called Kidd “the smartest basketball player I’ve ever seen.” The Hawks’ Jamal Crawford added, “Jason Kidd is a maestro.” I couldn’t agree more.
According to Dallas Mavericks’ Coach Rick Carlisle, this one was “a game for the ages.” Or in Jason Kidd’s case, a game for the aged.
Friday, February 26, 2010
NBA Sends Message to Mavs: No More Straws!
Seriously, do David Stern, Stu Jackson and the other NBA head honchos have nothing better to do? Are there not more pressing issues to concern themselves with than what a player has in his mouth while he is on the court? Apparently not, as the NBA handed down a ruling earlier this week, speaking directly with Caron Butler of the Dallas Mavericks, that players are not allowed to chew straws at anytime while on the hardwoods. It is, however, perfectly fine for Butler to continue his decade old habit of chewing on plastic straws while sitting on the bench.
NBA officials claim that straw chewing while running up and down the basketball court presents a potential safety hazard. in that respect, they're probably right, but as teammate Brendan Haywood explained, Butler has been gnawing on straws for years. "If he ain't choked by now, he ain't gonna choke, " Haywood quipped. Butler has been chewing on straws since 1998, when he switched from toothpicks. Now there's a real hazard to your health!
There are two things that baffle me when considering the NBA's recent ruling. First, why do grown men need to be told that having foreign objects in your mouth while running and jumping and banging into one another is a bad idea? Is it really necessary to legislate common sense? And secondly, Butler has been chomping on straws since before he entered the NBA. The NBA, as well as the general public, was made fully aware of his affinity for the flavor and feel of the plastic tubes back in 2007 when The Washington Post published a story which covered his obsession in explicit detail. So why pick now, three years later, to make an issue out of this? One simple reason: because now Butler wears the blue and white of the Dallas Mavericks.
There has been no love lost between NBA brass and Dallas Mavericks' owner Mark Cuban over the past ten years, to put it mildly. Cuban and Commissioner David Stern have butted heads on more than one occasion, leading many people (fans and media alike) to speculate that Stern holds a grudge of sorts against Cuban, and by association, the Dallas Mavericks. Conspiracy theorists have even gone so far as to say that the 2006 Finals were fixed, giving NBA darling and rising superstar Dwyane Wade and the Miami Heat the championship that rightly belonged to Dallas, simply because Stern couldn't bear the thought of handing the trophy over to Mark Cuban. I don't know if NBA executives have a vendetta against Cuban and/or his Mavericks or not, but when silly situations such as this arise, one really starts to wonder.
Why just pick on Caron Butler? What about LeBron James' pregame ritual of placing powder on his hands and then blowing the excess skyward in front of the scorers' table? Isn't flying powder dust a safety hazard to the fans and the scorekeepers as well? The NBA powers that be would be better served to spend more time focusing on real issues (allegations of officials fixing games, the superstar system that exists within the league, etc) rather than making mountains out of molehills -- or in this case, plastic straws.
NBA officials claim that straw chewing while running up and down the basketball court presents a potential safety hazard. in that respect, they're probably right, but as teammate Brendan Haywood explained, Butler has been gnawing on straws for years. "If he ain't choked by now, he ain't gonna choke, " Haywood quipped. Butler has been chewing on straws since 1998, when he switched from toothpicks. Now there's a real hazard to your health!
There are two things that baffle me when considering the NBA's recent ruling. First, why do grown men need to be told that having foreign objects in your mouth while running and jumping and banging into one another is a bad idea? Is it really necessary to legislate common sense? And secondly, Butler has been chomping on straws since before he entered the NBA. The NBA, as well as the general public, was made fully aware of his affinity for the flavor and feel of the plastic tubes back in 2007 when The Washington Post published a story which covered his obsession in explicit detail. So why pick now, three years later, to make an issue out of this? One simple reason: because now Butler wears the blue and white of the Dallas Mavericks.
There has been no love lost between NBA brass and Dallas Mavericks' owner Mark Cuban over the past ten years, to put it mildly. Cuban and Commissioner David Stern have butted heads on more than one occasion, leading many people (fans and media alike) to speculate that Stern holds a grudge of sorts against Cuban, and by association, the Dallas Mavericks. Conspiracy theorists have even gone so far as to say that the 2006 Finals were fixed, giving NBA darling and rising superstar Dwyane Wade and the Miami Heat the championship that rightly belonged to Dallas, simply because Stern couldn't bear the thought of handing the trophy over to Mark Cuban. I don't know if NBA executives have a vendetta against Cuban and/or his Mavericks or not, but when silly situations such as this arise, one really starts to wonder.
Why just pick on Caron Butler? What about LeBron James' pregame ritual of placing powder on his hands and then blowing the excess skyward in front of the scorers' table? Isn't flying powder dust a safety hazard to the fans and the scorekeepers as well? The NBA powers that be would be better served to spend more time focusing on real issues (allegations of officials fixing games, the superstar system that exists within the league, etc) rather than making mountains out of molehills -- or in this case, plastic straws.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Mavs Send Message to NBA: We're For Real
It may have only been mid-February, but the atmosphere in the arena sure felt like it was May and the Mavs were making their playoff push. And in a way, maybe they did just that, by defeating the world champion Los Angeles Lakers, 101-96, at the AAC, in front of a national audience (courtesy of ESPN). Last night's game was not a statement so much as a warning to the rest of the league: the Dallas Mavericks are a serious championship contender and can no longer be easily dismissed.
Playing shorthanded (no Tim Thomas or Erick Dampier) and having to scratch Caron Butler from the starting lineup at the last minute (adverse reaction to medicine), the remaining Mavs gave their gutsiest performance of the season thus far. Since Brendan Haywood, Caron Butler, and DeShawn Stevenson came over in the trade, the Mavs have seemed to recapture the lockdown defense they were playing earlier this season, and tonight was no exception. As always, Kidd was everywhere all night long, and Shawn Marion and DeShawn Stevenson made an excellent tag team when it came to defending Kobe most of the night. At the half, Kobe had only 6 points, thanks to an excellent effort by Stevenson. Kobe heated up in 3rd quarter, finishing the night with 20 points on 9-of-23 shooting.
Dirk was back in his MVP form, garnering his first 30+ point game since January 18 in Boston. He shot better than 50% from the field (10-of-19) and made all 11 free throws he attempted, while tying Brendan Haywood with a team-leading nine rebounds. Jason Terry, who finished the night with 30 points, finally found his offensive rhythm, and was the Mavericks’ leading scorer at halftime with 18. Jet was hitting shots here, there, and everywhere and wasn’t the least bit afraid to drive the baseline or try and take it deep inside with the trees (aka the Lakers’ front line). Jason Kidd dropped in 14 points and dished out 13 assists, the most notable coming on a pair of laser-like passes down under the basket to Marion and Haywood, resulting in easy layups. Kidd’s night was highlighted by a buzzer-beating three pointer to end the third quarter that moved the Mavs in front, 74-72, a lead they would not relinquish for the remainder of the game.
Rookie Roddy Beaubois, who was celebrating his birthday, made quite an impact in the less than five minutes playing time he spent on the court. Although he did have three quick turnovers, he also managed two steals. But Beaubois’ most impressive on-court action involved a series of plays with the Lakers’ Jordan Farmar which found both players on the floor fighting for possession of the ball. A jump ball was called, which the Lakers controlled. Farmar ran down court for what appeared to be an uncontested shot, until Beaubois came flying down the lane and blocked the shot from behind, breathing life into the half-dead crowd at the AAC.
Aside from field goal percentage (Lakers 49%, Dallas 44%) and points in the paint (Lakers 50, Dallas 34), the Mavericks dominated nearly every other statistical category in a game that could quite conceivably be a preview of a Western Conference Finals matchup. The Mavericks outrebounded LA, 41-36, which is a huge key to the Mavs being able to initiate the fast break and play the type of running basketball they prefer. Dallas finished with 23 fast break points, as well as 23 assists, a great sign that the team is really starting to become more comfortable with each other and move the ball better.
On the defensive side of things, the Mavs finished up with six blocked shots, five coming courtesy of Brendan Haywood, who definitely made his presence known early on in the game while still managing to avoid picking up early fouls. Stevenson and Marion did an excellent (albeit thankless) job of defending Kobe through the better part of three quarters as the Mavs held their opponent under 100 points for the sixth consecutive game. Another sign that the Mavericks’ defense is starting to toughen up again is the fact that every single Maverick who stepped on the court last night had at least one steal. Can anyone remember the last time that happened?
Yes, this was just one game, albeit an important one, in the middle of February. No, it doesn’t put the Mavericks on level ground with the reigning champions, although the victory did give the Mavs a season split with the Lakers. But what it does do is build confidence among the Mavs and their fans, and sends a message to Phil Jackson, Kobe Bryant and the rest of the league that a change has come to Dallas. This time, we’re playing for keeps, because this postseason, the Mavericks are definitely going to be in it to win it.
Playing shorthanded (no Tim Thomas or Erick Dampier) and having to scratch Caron Butler from the starting lineup at the last minute (adverse reaction to medicine), the remaining Mavs gave their gutsiest performance of the season thus far. Since Brendan Haywood, Caron Butler, and DeShawn Stevenson came over in the trade, the Mavs have seemed to recapture the lockdown defense they were playing earlier this season, and tonight was no exception. As always, Kidd was everywhere all night long, and Shawn Marion and DeShawn Stevenson made an excellent tag team when it came to defending Kobe most of the night. At the half, Kobe had only 6 points, thanks to an excellent effort by Stevenson. Kobe heated up in 3rd quarter, finishing the night with 20 points on 9-of-23 shooting.
Dirk was back in his MVP form, garnering his first 30+ point game since January 18 in Boston. He shot better than 50% from the field (10-of-19) and made all 11 free throws he attempted, while tying Brendan Haywood with a team-leading nine rebounds. Jason Terry, who finished the night with 30 points, finally found his offensive rhythm, and was the Mavericks’ leading scorer at halftime with 18. Jet was hitting shots here, there, and everywhere and wasn’t the least bit afraid to drive the baseline or try and take it deep inside with the trees (aka the Lakers’ front line). Jason Kidd dropped in 14 points and dished out 13 assists, the most notable coming on a pair of laser-like passes down under the basket to Marion and Haywood, resulting in easy layups. Kidd’s night was highlighted by a buzzer-beating three pointer to end the third quarter that moved the Mavs in front, 74-72, a lead they would not relinquish for the remainder of the game.
Rookie Roddy Beaubois, who was celebrating his birthday, made quite an impact in the less than five minutes playing time he spent on the court. Although he did have three quick turnovers, he also managed two steals. But Beaubois’ most impressive on-court action involved a series of plays with the Lakers’ Jordan Farmar which found both players on the floor fighting for possession of the ball. A jump ball was called, which the Lakers controlled. Farmar ran down court for what appeared to be an uncontested shot, until Beaubois came flying down the lane and blocked the shot from behind, breathing life into the half-dead crowd at the AAC.
Aside from field goal percentage (Lakers 49%, Dallas 44%) and points in the paint (Lakers 50, Dallas 34), the Mavericks dominated nearly every other statistical category in a game that could quite conceivably be a preview of a Western Conference Finals matchup. The Mavericks outrebounded LA, 41-36, which is a huge key to the Mavs being able to initiate the fast break and play the type of running basketball they prefer. Dallas finished with 23 fast break points, as well as 23 assists, a great sign that the team is really starting to become more comfortable with each other and move the ball better.
On the defensive side of things, the Mavs finished up with six blocked shots, five coming courtesy of Brendan Haywood, who definitely made his presence known early on in the game while still managing to avoid picking up early fouls. Stevenson and Marion did an excellent (albeit thankless) job of defending Kobe through the better part of three quarters as the Mavs held their opponent under 100 points for the sixth consecutive game. Another sign that the Mavericks’ defense is starting to toughen up again is the fact that every single Maverick who stepped on the court last night had at least one steal. Can anyone remember the last time that happened?
Yes, this was just one game, albeit an important one, in the middle of February. No, it doesn’t put the Mavericks on level ground with the reigning champions, although the victory did give the Mavs a season split with the Lakers. But what it does do is build confidence among the Mavs and their fans, and sends a message to Phil Jackson, Kobe Bryant and the rest of the league that a change has come to Dallas. This time, we’re playing for keeps, because this postseason, the Mavericks are definitely going to be in it to win it.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
No Time to Celebrate
Regardless of what some local media members may believe, I don’t think the “basketball gods” had anything to do with the unfortunate events that effectively ended former Maverick Josh Howard’s season, and possibly his career. Howard collided with Chicago’s Flip Murray in the first quarter of Monday night’s game against the Bulls, tearing the ACL in his left knee. With this being a contract year for Howard, the season-ending injury becomes an even larger factor when determining his future in the NBA.
Although no word has been handed down yet as to whether or not Howard will undergo surgery to repair the torn ligament, some experts have suggested that the severity of this injury could mean Howard will not be ready to play at the beginning of the 2010-2011 season, regardless of his contractual status. As much as I dislike the way Howard had dissed the Mavericks and spoken out recently about how he wanted to “stick it” to them after being traded, I certainly did not wish this upon him, nor would I wish such an injury on anyone – not even Dwyane Wade, my absolute least favorite player in the league.
Even Coach Rick Carlisle, who has consistently taken the high road when discussing Josh Howard, feels terrible about what happened. "I’m very disappointed obviously for him,” Carlisle said. “He’s not deserving of that kind of luck at this point."
And regardless of the trash Josh may have talked or mistakes he may have made, either here in Dallas or once he made the move to D.C., he really doesn’t deserve to go down the way he did. No one does.
Although no word has been handed down yet as to whether or not Howard will undergo surgery to repair the torn ligament, some experts have suggested that the severity of this injury could mean Howard will not be ready to play at the beginning of the 2010-2011 season, regardless of his contractual status. As much as I dislike the way Howard had dissed the Mavericks and spoken out recently about how he wanted to “stick it” to them after being traded, I certainly did not wish this upon him, nor would I wish such an injury on anyone – not even Dwyane Wade, my absolute least favorite player in the league.
Even Coach Rick Carlisle, who has consistently taken the high road when discussing Josh Howard, feels terrible about what happened. "I’m very disappointed obviously for him,” Carlisle said. “He’s not deserving of that kind of luck at this point."
And regardless of the trash Josh may have talked or mistakes he may have made, either here in Dallas or once he made the move to D.C., he really doesn’t deserve to go down the way he did. No one does.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
All Hail Haywood!
Although the 91-82 final score didn't show it, the Mavs dominated the Pacers in a sloppy, ugly matchup at the AAC on Monday night. As poorly as the Mavs played, particularly the benchwarmers, the Pacers never led. Jason Kidd finally got some much needed rest and Brendan Haywood played like a man possessed as the Mavericks pushed their lead to as much as 22 points during the second half. But during garbage time in the fourth quarter, the second (and third) units let that lead dwindle to single digits.
Brendan Haywood, who has assumed a starting role due to Erick Dampier's dislocated finger, finished the game with a career-high tying 20 rebounds, 13 points and three blocks. But even more impressive than his line was the fact that he attempted TWELVE free throws in a single game. Even Dirk rarely makes it to the line twelve times in one game. As crazy and over the top as it may sound, ESPN 103.3 FM's Randy Galloway has christened Haywood as "the Mavericks' best center of all-time," and after sampling of just five games, I'm having a hard time disputing his claim.
Although the recent trade with the Washington Wizards was touted as essentially a Howard-for-Butler swap, it’s beginning to seem more likely that Haywood was the true key piece of the puzzle. Mavs fans such as myself, who have followed the team for the past two plus decades, have a greater appreciation for a player of Haywood’s caliber at the center position because we have seen this team struggle through a series of mediocre big men, such as Donald Hodge, Shawn Bradley, DJ Mbenga, and DeSegana Diop. As fans, we appreciate anyone who leaves it all on the court every night, but what we appreciate even more is someone who can catch the ball down low when it’s thrown to him and put it in the hole. That, along with his constant hustle and aggressive effort below the basket, is what has quickly made Brendan Haywood the new “it” man around the AAC.
I guess his first real test will come on Wednesday night, when Haywood will face off against Andrew Bynum as the Mavericks play host to the Lakers. I can’t wait to watch that game within a game and see which strong young center comes out on top. My vote, of course, is for Brendan Haywood.
Brendan Haywood, who has assumed a starting role due to Erick Dampier's dislocated finger, finished the game with a career-high tying 20 rebounds, 13 points and three blocks. But even more impressive than his line was the fact that he attempted TWELVE free throws in a single game. Even Dirk rarely makes it to the line twelve times in one game. As crazy and over the top as it may sound, ESPN 103.3 FM's Randy Galloway has christened Haywood as "the Mavericks' best center of all-time," and after sampling of just five games, I'm having a hard time disputing his claim.
Although the recent trade with the Washington Wizards was touted as essentially a Howard-for-Butler swap, it’s beginning to seem more likely that Haywood was the true key piece of the puzzle. Mavs fans such as myself, who have followed the team for the past two plus decades, have a greater appreciation for a player of Haywood’s caliber at the center position because we have seen this team struggle through a series of mediocre big men, such as Donald Hodge, Shawn Bradley, DJ Mbenga, and DeSegana Diop. As fans, we appreciate anyone who leaves it all on the court every night, but what we appreciate even more is someone who can catch the ball down low when it’s thrown to him and put it in the hole. That, along with his constant hustle and aggressive effort below the basket, is what has quickly made Brendan Haywood the new “it” man around the AAC.
I guess his first real test will come on Wednesday night, when Haywood will face off against Andrew Bynum as the Mavericks play host to the Lakers. I can’t wait to watch that game within a game and see which strong young center comes out on top. My vote, of course, is for Brendan Haywood.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Jason Kidd Turns Up the Heat
Since they stole the championship from us in 2006, it has always been fun for me to watch us beat the Miami Heat. But winning against them without their star, Dwyane "Golden Boy" Wade in the lineup, just doesn't have the same thrill. On the plus side, though, it did prove that maybe moving Josh Howard out and bringing Caron Butler and Brendan Haywood in was exactly the right move for these Mavericks, who managed to pull out a 3-1 in record while playing four games in five nights and breaking in two new players with little to no practice time.
Watching the game, I still find myself thinking, what in the world has gotten into Jason Kidd? It's like the trade and fresh faces have totally re-inspired Kidd and he is showing at all over the court, at both ends of the floor. I have personally always thought Kidd to be a great defender when it comes crunch time in the game. Even at his "advanced age," he isn't shy about throwing his body to the floor in an effort to save the loose ball, and his quick hands always seem to be swiping the ball away from the opponent, especially on key fourth quarter possessions. As good as I believe Kidd to be, he somehow finds a way to turn it up another notch in the fourth quarter.
Against the Heat, J-Kidd finished the game with 21 points, five rebounds, 11 assists, and three steals. The guy is just unbelievable, and only in the past week have I really heard other people begin to appreciate who he is, what he does, and everything that he bring to this team. After the amazing week that Jason Kidd has had, if he doesn't get named Western Conference Player of the Week this week, there is no justice in the NBA.
The Mavs conquered the Heat, 97-91, and like every other game of late, they wouldn't have won without the inspired play of Jason Kidd. Since the All-Star break, Kidd's numbers are up across the board; he is averaging 15 points per game on 51% shooting, including 46% from three point land, while still dishing out nearly 9 assists a game and managing three steals. While many are concerned with the large number of minutes per game Kidd has logged coming out of the break, Kidd himself is not concerned, and said he even prefers to play more minutes. He realizes it's unusual, he said, but his body feels better when he spends 36-40 minutes on the court and less time on the bench. Like Dirk Nowitzki, Kidd also realizes that as each year passes, his chances of winning a championship dwindle a little further.
"As the window gets smaller, you have to make sure that you leave everything out on the floor," Kidd said.
Those sound like the words of a true champion.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Mavs Find Magic in Orlando
Who would have imagined that the Mavericks could go on a 19-0 run against the Orlando Magic with their MVP Dirk Nowitzki sitting on the bench? Certainly not me, but that's exactly what happened last night during a four-plus-minute stretch that spanned the closing moments of the third quarter and the opening of the final frame, eventually leading to the Mavericks 95-85 victory over the Magic at Amway Arena. The Mavericks are the first Western Conference team to win in Orlando this season.
For the second game in a row, Jason Kidd was the star of the show. Kidd was all over the place, making things happen for the Mavericks on both ends of the floor. Although Dirk led the team in scoring with 23 points, it was once again J-Kidd who came up big in crunch time, closing the door on the Magic for good. Late in the fourth quarter, he nailed a three pointer and on the very next play, he found Jason Terry in the lane under the goal with a beautiful cutting pass that resulted in an easy basket. Kidd was also the second defender on Orlando's Dwight Howard for the better part of the game, running at him from anywhere and everywhere on the court.
Despite two early fouls, Brendan Haywood helped keep Dwight Howard at bay for much of the game, forcing Howard to alter his shot on several occasions. Eduardo Najera, although not as large as Haywood, also managed to keep Howard from running rampant in the lane against the Mavs. Caron Butler showed why he is a great addition to the Mavericks' roster when he scored on back to back plays, first moving baseline under the basket and then hitting a jumper the next time down the court. And Jason Terry, who hadn't been shooting well of late, dialed it up a notch in the fourth quarter, the time of the game when he loves to shine.
Not only was the offense clicking, but for the third game in a row (not counting the second quarter against OKC on Tuesday), the Mavericks seemed to find their way again on the defensive end of the floor as well. Maybe it's the fresh faces in the locker room who have a burning desire to win, or maybe the Mavericks finally realized that in the ever tightening playoff race in the West, every game matters. Whatever the reason, the Mavs seemed to recapture the sense of urgency on defense that hadn't been since since 2009. The Mavs as a team played hellacious defense during the fourth quarter, holding Orlando to 25% shooting. The Magic, who are one of the better three point shooting teams in the league, were held to 16% from three point range, hitting only 4-of-25 shots.
Prior to the All-Star break last week, the Mavericks had lost five of their last seven games, with the only victories coming over the lowly Golden State Warriors. Victories at home against the Suns and in Orlando have given the Mavs their first back-to-back wins since the last week of January. It really seems like things are starting to come together for these Mavericks, and their future is looking bright. We'll see what happens when the Mavs face off against their old nemesis the Miami Heat (minus the injured Dwyane Wade) tonight at the AAC, marking their fourth game in five nights. If the Mavericks can pull out a victory, it would be a rather remarkable feat, considering they've had little to no time to practice, due to their hectic schedule, since the three new players came over in the trade. A win tonight would give the Mavericks a 3-1 record during that span, which leaves one wondering just how well this team will fare when the players have had a little more time to come together and create their own chemistry.
For the second game in a row, Jason Kidd was the star of the show. Kidd was all over the place, making things happen for the Mavericks on both ends of the floor. Although Dirk led the team in scoring with 23 points, it was once again J-Kidd who came up big in crunch time, closing the door on the Magic for good. Late in the fourth quarter, he nailed a three pointer and on the very next play, he found Jason Terry in the lane under the goal with a beautiful cutting pass that resulted in an easy basket. Kidd was also the second defender on Orlando's Dwight Howard for the better part of the game, running at him from anywhere and everywhere on the court.
Despite two early fouls, Brendan Haywood helped keep Dwight Howard at bay for much of the game, forcing Howard to alter his shot on several occasions. Eduardo Najera, although not as large as Haywood, also managed to keep Howard from running rampant in the lane against the Mavs. Caron Butler showed why he is a great addition to the Mavericks' roster when he scored on back to back plays, first moving baseline under the basket and then hitting a jumper the next time down the court. And Jason Terry, who hadn't been shooting well of late, dialed it up a notch in the fourth quarter, the time of the game when he loves to shine.
Not only was the offense clicking, but for the third game in a row (not counting the second quarter against OKC on Tuesday), the Mavericks seemed to find their way again on the defensive end of the floor as well. Maybe it's the fresh faces in the locker room who have a burning desire to win, or maybe the Mavericks finally realized that in the ever tightening playoff race in the West, every game matters. Whatever the reason, the Mavs seemed to recapture the sense of urgency on defense that hadn't been since since 2009. The Mavs as a team played hellacious defense during the fourth quarter, holding Orlando to 25% shooting. The Magic, who are one of the better three point shooting teams in the league, were held to 16% from three point range, hitting only 4-of-25 shots.
Prior to the All-Star break last week, the Mavericks had lost five of their last seven games, with the only victories coming over the lowly Golden State Warriors. Victories at home against the Suns and in Orlando have given the Mavs their first back-to-back wins since the last week of January. It really seems like things are starting to come together for these Mavericks, and their future is looking bright. We'll see what happens when the Mavs face off against their old nemesis the Miami Heat (minus the injured Dwyane Wade) tonight at the AAC, marking their fourth game in five nights. If the Mavericks can pull out a victory, it would be a rather remarkable feat, considering they've had little to no time to practice, due to their hectic schedule, since the three new players came over in the trade. A win tonight would give the Mavericks a 3-1 record during that span, which leaves one wondering just how well this team will fare when the players have had a little more time to come together and create their own chemistry.
Friday, February 19, 2010
A Lesson Not Yet Learned
I already adored Rick Carlisle as head coach of the Dallas Mavericks, but listening to him this afternoon on Galloway & Company on ESPN 103.3 FM, I gained a new level of respect for him as a human being. When asked about recent allegations that Josh Howard sat out the game on January 20 due to an extreme hangover, Carlisle responded by saying that anytime a player tells him he is injured, he believes that player. He mentioned how he had actually seen Josh Howard laid out and connected to IVs while being examined by the Wizards’ team doctor and he had no doubts that Josh was sick. Carlisle then went on to compliment Howard, noting how he had played hurt through much of last season and had undergone two surgeries in one day, one to rebuild his ankle and one to remove a foreign body that had been lodged in his wrist. Coach Carlisle wondered how, even after all that, people were still questioning Howard's toughness.
Upon learning the Butler-Howard trade had been completed, Coach Carlisle tried to call Howard, but when he got no answer, he simply texted Josh instead, thanking him for his years of hard work and dedication to the franchise and wishing him well, not only in Washington but the foreseeable future. Carlisle wrapped up the discussion of Josh Howard by suggesting that people choose to focus on the positive aspects of his time here and wish him well, adding, "That's what I'm doing."
Unlike Josh Howard, Coach Carlisle chose the road so often not taken, the high road, and left the past to be. Apparently, Josh could still stand to learn that lesson from his former coach.
Upon learning the Butler-Howard trade had been completed, Coach Carlisle tried to call Howard, but when he got no answer, he simply texted Josh instead, thanking him for his years of hard work and dedication to the franchise and wishing him well, not only in Washington but the foreseeable future. Carlisle wrapped up the discussion of Josh Howard by suggesting that people choose to focus on the positive aspects of his time here and wish him well, adding, "That's what I'm doing."
Unlike Josh Howard, Coach Carlisle chose the road so often not taken, the high road, and left the past to be. Apparently, Josh could still stand to learn that lesson from his former coach.
Judging Josh
Unlike many Mavericks fans and local media, I was initially disappointed to learn that we had traded Josh Howard away. While I understood that a change was necessary, and the Mavericks did receive a package of equal, if not greater, value in exchange, I still hated the idea that J-Ho's last game in a Mavs' uniform was played prior to the All-Star break.
I'll admit it, I have a soft spot for Josh Howard. He was the first Maverick I actually had a chance to sit and talk with back in 2007. I won a barbecue dinner for myself and 20 friends with Josh Howard, courtesy of Blue Rhino. Upon meeting Josh, I was able to sit at a table and speak with him for nearly half an hour before he signed autographs and took pictures with the remaining guests. It was just after he had been suspended for two games for punching Sacramento's Brad Miller in defense of Devin Harris, after Miller had intentionally floored Harris with a hard pick. I asked Josh about the situation, and he said he did what was right in defending Harris; he couldn't just let someone with Miller's size run all over Devin because he was smaller. I respected Josh for that then, just as I do now.
Like him or not, Josh has never been one to be shy about anything, even when it sparked controversy, such as his remarks on ESPN 103.3 FM's Michael Irvin Show about how he smoked marijuana in the off-season, and how many NBA players did as well. He was caught drag racing in North Carolina, and someone posted a video of Josh making disparaging remarks during the national anthem a few summers ago. Don't get me wrong; I know Josh Howard is no altar boy. But I also know that he is not the same person he was when he first became a Dallas Maverick, either, and I didn't have to be a member of the team to figure that out.
When Josh was drafted by the Mavericks, he proved he could play some hard-nosed defense and would hustle and scrap for loose balls, and was rewarded with more playing time, and an eventual starting position. Josh's offensive skills evolved, and before too long, he became the engine that jump started the Mavericks offense in the first quarter of the majority of our games, allowing Dirk to save his skills and energy for crunch time. Josh showed flashes of great potential, and even progressed to the level of being named an All-Star. But not long after, things started to spiral downward for J-Ho, and it seems as if he never quite recovered.
Josh suffered a series of personal tragedies, losing family, loved ones, and his college coach and mentor, Skip Prosser, in a short amount of time. Not long after that, his best friend on the team, Devin Harris, was traded to New Jersey in return for future Hall of Famer Jason Kidd, leaving Josh alone and appearing to suffer from some sort of depression from which he has never quite been able to recover. He also suffered what seemed like an endless series of injuries the past two seasons and, especially this year, never seemed to regain his form on the hardwoods either.
Earlier this season, when I had the chance to observe Mavericks' practices and pregame shootarounds as the HP Insider, watching Josh, it just seemed like something wasn't quite right. I don't know if it was his body language, or his psyche, or maybe his desire to play, but he just didn't seem to have his head in the game, and I even commented on that to several others who were observing the same things I was during the experience. Even then, I knew in my heart that Josh's days as a Dallas Maverick were numbered, though unlike others (fans and media alike), I don't blame all of the Mavericks' problems on Josh Howard. Josh was a symptom, not the disease itself.
But adoring Josh the way I do, I prefer to focus on his positive aspects, like all the work he does with underprivileged children in his home community, and how he chose to run the basketball clinics for those kids over being a member of Team USA basketball. Or I did, until I heard the spiteful, vindictive comments he has made in the days since he joined the Washington Wizards. Josh has come out saying how he felt like he didn't get a fair shake here in Dallas, particularly from the media, and how he is happy to be in Washington and eager to play well because he wants to "stick it to the Mavs." Ouch, that hurt. Not only am I disappointed that Josh would have the nerve to speak badly of an owner and a team who gave him chance after chance to prove himself, and stood behind him every time he made another stupid mistake, but it shows how little class Josh has, and makes me rethink my perception of him entirely.
I understand how Josh could have hard feelings at being named as the root cause of all that ails the Mavericks, but where is the good that comes from speaking publicly about that? For the last six seasons, Dallas has been his team, his community, his fan base. How can he so easily turn his back, not only on the fans, but on the friends he has made here and the team that gave him his first big break? Maybe he feels like everyone turned on him first, I don’t know. I’m not inside his head and can’t speak for him. But if I could, I surely wouldn’t have started by badmouthing an organization that had been my home for the past six seasons. Of course there will be hurt feelings when a trade has been completed, but in the end, basketball is a business, just like anything else.
Unlike Josh, Mavericks players, coaches, and ownership had all taken the high road when discussing Howard, speaking of how hard it was to part ways with him and what a great player he is and will continue to be, and wishing Josh well in the future. It was only today, after Josh had made derogatory remarks about the Mavericks, that a story broke, claiming that the real reason Howard missed the January 20th game against, of all teams, the Washington Wizards, was due to him suffering from a hangover. Multiple Mavericks sources said the team listed Howard as being out with a “stomach illness” because the team was still actively looking to trade Howard and did not want his market value to be diminished in any way. Josh has denied the rumors, saying that his lawyers are handling it, and he will not comment on the "lies" that are being tossed around by local media.
Are the allegations against Josh true? I really don’t know, and I don’t know if I want to know. I firmly believe that had Josh kept his mouth shut for once and not been so eager to speak poorly about the Mavericks, maybe this story wouldn’t have suddenly appeared all around town. Maybe it would have just fallen through the cracks, and Josh and the Mavericks could have gone their separate ways and left the past where it belongs…behind them. This whole ordeal has turned into an ugly mess unnecessarily, and for that, I do blame Josh Howard.
I'll admit it, I have a soft spot for Josh Howard. He was the first Maverick I actually had a chance to sit and talk with back in 2007. I won a barbecue dinner for myself and 20 friends with Josh Howard, courtesy of Blue Rhino. Upon meeting Josh, I was able to sit at a table and speak with him for nearly half an hour before he signed autographs and took pictures with the remaining guests. It was just after he had been suspended for two games for punching Sacramento's Brad Miller in defense of Devin Harris, after Miller had intentionally floored Harris with a hard pick. I asked Josh about the situation, and he said he did what was right in defending Harris; he couldn't just let someone with Miller's size run all over Devin because he was smaller. I respected Josh for that then, just as I do now.
Like him or not, Josh has never been one to be shy about anything, even when it sparked controversy, such as his remarks on ESPN 103.3 FM's Michael Irvin Show about how he smoked marijuana in the off-season, and how many NBA players did as well. He was caught drag racing in North Carolina, and someone posted a video of Josh making disparaging remarks during the national anthem a few summers ago. Don't get me wrong; I know Josh Howard is no altar boy. But I also know that he is not the same person he was when he first became a Dallas Maverick, either, and I didn't have to be a member of the team to figure that out.
When Josh was drafted by the Mavericks, he proved he could play some hard-nosed defense and would hustle and scrap for loose balls, and was rewarded with more playing time, and an eventual starting position. Josh's offensive skills evolved, and before too long, he became the engine that jump started the Mavericks offense in the first quarter of the majority of our games, allowing Dirk to save his skills and energy for crunch time. Josh showed flashes of great potential, and even progressed to the level of being named an All-Star. But not long after, things started to spiral downward for J-Ho, and it seems as if he never quite recovered.
Josh suffered a series of personal tragedies, losing family, loved ones, and his college coach and mentor, Skip Prosser, in a short amount of time. Not long after that, his best friend on the team, Devin Harris, was traded to New Jersey in return for future Hall of Famer Jason Kidd, leaving Josh alone and appearing to suffer from some sort of depression from which he has never quite been able to recover. He also suffered what seemed like an endless series of injuries the past two seasons and, especially this year, never seemed to regain his form on the hardwoods either.
Earlier this season, when I had the chance to observe Mavericks' practices and pregame shootarounds as the HP Insider, watching Josh, it just seemed like something wasn't quite right. I don't know if it was his body language, or his psyche, or maybe his desire to play, but he just didn't seem to have his head in the game, and I even commented on that to several others who were observing the same things I was during the experience. Even then, I knew in my heart that Josh's days as a Dallas Maverick were numbered, though unlike others (fans and media alike), I don't blame all of the Mavericks' problems on Josh Howard. Josh was a symptom, not the disease itself.
But adoring Josh the way I do, I prefer to focus on his positive aspects, like all the work he does with underprivileged children in his home community, and how he chose to run the basketball clinics for those kids over being a member of Team USA basketball. Or I did, until I heard the spiteful, vindictive comments he has made in the days since he joined the Washington Wizards. Josh has come out saying how he felt like he didn't get a fair shake here in Dallas, particularly from the media, and how he is happy to be in Washington and eager to play well because he wants to "stick it to the Mavs." Ouch, that hurt. Not only am I disappointed that Josh would have the nerve to speak badly of an owner and a team who gave him chance after chance to prove himself, and stood behind him every time he made another stupid mistake, but it shows how little class Josh has, and makes me rethink my perception of him entirely.
I understand how Josh could have hard feelings at being named as the root cause of all that ails the Mavericks, but where is the good that comes from speaking publicly about that? For the last six seasons, Dallas has been his team, his community, his fan base. How can he so easily turn his back, not only on the fans, but on the friends he has made here and the team that gave him his first big break? Maybe he feels like everyone turned on him first, I don’t know. I’m not inside his head and can’t speak for him. But if I could, I surely wouldn’t have started by badmouthing an organization that had been my home for the past six seasons. Of course there will be hurt feelings when a trade has been completed, but in the end, basketball is a business, just like anything else.
Unlike Josh, Mavericks players, coaches, and ownership had all taken the high road when discussing Howard, speaking of how hard it was to part ways with him and what a great player he is and will continue to be, and wishing Josh well in the future. It was only today, after Josh had made derogatory remarks about the Mavericks, that a story broke, claiming that the real reason Howard missed the January 20th game against, of all teams, the Washington Wizards, was due to him suffering from a hangover. Multiple Mavericks sources said the team listed Howard as being out with a “stomach illness” because the team was still actively looking to trade Howard and did not want his market value to be diminished in any way. Josh has denied the rumors, saying that his lawyers are handling it, and he will not comment on the "lies" that are being tossed around by local media.
Are the allegations against Josh true? I really don’t know, and I don’t know if I want to know. I firmly believe that had Josh kept his mouth shut for once and not been so eager to speak poorly about the Mavericks, maybe this story wouldn’t have suddenly appeared all around town. Maybe it would have just fallen through the cracks, and Josh and the Mavericks could have gone their separate ways and left the past where it belongs…behind them. This whole ordeal has turned into an ugly mess unnecessarily, and for that, I do blame Josh Howard.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Trading Places
I hate midseason trades. They're not fair to the players on either side, nor to the teams or their fans. High expectations are most often not met and undue pressures are piled upon all involved. Deadline trades don't allow enough of an adjustment period for the newcomers, nor for the existing players as the team tries to form a new chemistry and learn how to best play with one another. That being said, I am thoroughly excited about the recent trade the Mavericks pulled off, sending Josh Howard, James Singleton, Quinton Ross, and Drew Gooden to the Washington Wizards in exchange for Caron Butler, Brendan Haywood, DeShawn Stevenson and cash considerations.
Brendan Haywood is a strong young presence down low that should serve as an excellent backup center for the Mavericks. Due to the open dislocation of his finger that Erick Dampier suffered in the loss to OKC on Tuesday night, Haywood has been immediately thrown into the fire in a starting capacity. Judging from his performance last night against the Phoenix Suns, his future here looks extremely bright.
And although Caron Butler hasn't had the best shooting performances in his first two games as a Maverick, he should prove to be an adequate Robin to Nowitzki's Batman. Butler can create his own shot and is not afraid to take the ball to the bucket. His scoring ability should make him an excellent second option on offense and provide Dirk with some much needed help, especially on nights like the last two, when Jason Terry's streaky shooting has gone ice cold.
I haven't really seen enough of DeShawn Stevenson to know what role he will be playing here, if anything other than bench warmer. I do know that he was not a pivotal piece of the trade, as far as the Mavericks were concerned; for Dallas, this trade was about bringing Butler and especially Haywood here to not only help the Mavericks get over the hump and make a championship push this season, but in the near future as well.
And if the Mavs' victory over Phoenix on Wednesday night is any indication, maybe this team is finally moving back in the right direction. At least that's what I'm choosing to believe for the time being. I'm giving my Mavericks the benefit of the doubt. Let's see how this plays out come the end of April, but so far, so good, from the Maverick perspective.
As for ex-Maverick Josh Howard, well, that's another story entirely...
Brendan Haywood is a strong young presence down low that should serve as an excellent backup center for the Mavericks. Due to the open dislocation of his finger that Erick Dampier suffered in the loss to OKC on Tuesday night, Haywood has been immediately thrown into the fire in a starting capacity. Judging from his performance last night against the Phoenix Suns, his future here looks extremely bright.
And although Caron Butler hasn't had the best shooting performances in his first two games as a Maverick, he should prove to be an adequate Robin to Nowitzki's Batman. Butler can create his own shot and is not afraid to take the ball to the bucket. His scoring ability should make him an excellent second option on offense and provide Dirk with some much needed help, especially on nights like the last two, when Jason Terry's streaky shooting has gone ice cold.
I haven't really seen enough of DeShawn Stevenson to know what role he will be playing here, if anything other than bench warmer. I do know that he was not a pivotal piece of the trade, as far as the Mavericks were concerned; for Dallas, this trade was about bringing Butler and especially Haywood here to not only help the Mavericks get over the hump and make a championship push this season, but in the near future as well.
And if the Mavs' victory over Phoenix on Wednesday night is any indication, maybe this team is finally moving back in the right direction. At least that's what I'm choosing to believe for the time being. I'm giving my Mavericks the benefit of the doubt. Let's see how this plays out come the end of April, but so far, so good, from the Maverick perspective.
As for ex-Maverick Josh Howard, well, that's another story entirely...
Sunday, February 14, 2010
D-Wade Does It to Dallas...AGAIN
Am I the only one who was disgusted and pained at the idea of watching Dwyane Wade receive yet another trophy here in Dallas? Does David Stern really despise Mark Cuban, the Mavericks, and the people of Dallas-Fort Worth that badly? Was it really necessary? The short answer: absolutely not.
Nothing went according to plan all weekend long, beginning with a foot of snow on Thursday and ending with an easily avoidable victory by the East on Sunday night, which resulted in Wade's being named MVP of the All-Star Game. What is it about him that makes him seem so untouchable when he plays here in Dallas? At this point, after the 2006 Finals debacle, it has to be simply that he has gotten inside the heads of Jason Terry, Erick Dampier, Dirk Nowitzki, and anyone else who was a member of the 2005-2006 Dallas Mavericks.
I had hope going into the All-Star weekend that the West would win, Dirk would be named MVP, and all would be right with the world. Things started out great with Jason Kidd being named to the West team and George Karl having the presence of mind to move Dirk into the starting lineup in front of his home crowd, something not even the fans were able to do. Dirk hit two quick jumpers to start the game and it looked like he might be well on his way to becoming the MVP, until Carmelo Anthony decided to play keep away with the ball, taking several shots and creating multiple plays for himself. He took it upon himself to try and be the superstar from the West, totally snubbing Dirk in front of his home crowd. Not that I was too surprised, considering the complete lack of character and integrity that Anthony has shown since joining the NBA in 2003.
The game was a little lackluster in spots but the fourth quarter, particularly the last five minutes, really heated up and made it in intense and interesting, albeit exhibition, game. When the West was down, 137-135, I was thrilled to see Coach Karl run up a play to put Dirk in position to be the hometown hero and knock down a three pointer to secure the win. However, the ref actually called the foul, and since Dirk had already dribbled the ball inside the arc, the call resulted in only two, rather than three, free throws. Dirk nailed them both, as expected, but there was still 7.7 seconds left, way too much time in the game of basketball. Bosh was fouled and hit both free throws, but there were still just over three seconds remaining when the West got the ball back, again with a chance to claim the victory. But the ball inbounded to Anthony, who bobbled it lazily before throwing up an off-balance three that had no shot of going in and clanged off the rim. And then, to top it off, that classless jerk 'Melo just laughed. Maybe it wasn't a big deal to him, or maybe it wouldn't have even been a big deal to Dirk to hit the winning shot, since Dirk is not one to cherish being in the spotlight. But it would have meant the world to Mavs fans, not just here in the Metroplex, but around the world, to see their man Dirk get the accolades and recognition we all feel he deserves but is continually denied. For just one moment, it would have been awesome if the rest of the basketball world could have appreciated Dirk the way so many Mavs fans (like myself) have for so long.
I had to turn my TV off when Wade was hoisting that MVP trophy, talking about how he just had to come out and be aggressive, as it was eerily reminiscent of the 2006 Finals, a moment I would rather not revisit. D-Wade waving around a trophy is a sight I hope never to see again, but especially not here, not in my town. Save the trophy lifting for the good guys, my beloved Mavericks, because eventually, their time will come. Let's just hope it's sooner, rather than later...
Nothing went according to plan all weekend long, beginning with a foot of snow on Thursday and ending with an easily avoidable victory by the East on Sunday night, which resulted in Wade's being named MVP of the All-Star Game. What is it about him that makes him seem so untouchable when he plays here in Dallas? At this point, after the 2006 Finals debacle, it has to be simply that he has gotten inside the heads of Jason Terry, Erick Dampier, Dirk Nowitzki, and anyone else who was a member of the 2005-2006 Dallas Mavericks.
I had hope going into the All-Star weekend that the West would win, Dirk would be named MVP, and all would be right with the world. Things started out great with Jason Kidd being named to the West team and George Karl having the presence of mind to move Dirk into the starting lineup in front of his home crowd, something not even the fans were able to do. Dirk hit two quick jumpers to start the game and it looked like he might be well on his way to becoming the MVP, until Carmelo Anthony decided to play keep away with the ball, taking several shots and creating multiple plays for himself. He took it upon himself to try and be the superstar from the West, totally snubbing Dirk in front of his home crowd. Not that I was too surprised, considering the complete lack of character and integrity that Anthony has shown since joining the NBA in 2003.
The game was a little lackluster in spots but the fourth quarter, particularly the last five minutes, really heated up and made it in intense and interesting, albeit exhibition, game. When the West was down, 137-135, I was thrilled to see Coach Karl run up a play to put Dirk in position to be the hometown hero and knock down a three pointer to secure the win. However, the ref actually called the foul, and since Dirk had already dribbled the ball inside the arc, the call resulted in only two, rather than three, free throws. Dirk nailed them both, as expected, but there was still 7.7 seconds left, way too much time in the game of basketball. Bosh was fouled and hit both free throws, but there were still just over three seconds remaining when the West got the ball back, again with a chance to claim the victory. But the ball inbounded to Anthony, who bobbled it lazily before throwing up an off-balance three that had no shot of going in and clanged off the rim. And then, to top it off, that classless jerk 'Melo just laughed. Maybe it wasn't a big deal to him, or maybe it wouldn't have even been a big deal to Dirk to hit the winning shot, since Dirk is not one to cherish being in the spotlight. But it would have meant the world to Mavs fans, not just here in the Metroplex, but around the world, to see their man Dirk get the accolades and recognition we all feel he deserves but is continually denied. For just one moment, it would have been awesome if the rest of the basketball world could have appreciated Dirk the way so many Mavs fans (like myself) have for so long.
I had to turn my TV off when Wade was hoisting that MVP trophy, talking about how he just had to come out and be aggressive, as it was eerily reminiscent of the 2006 Finals, a moment I would rather not revisit. D-Wade waving around a trophy is a sight I hope never to see again, but especially not here, not in my town. Save the trophy lifting for the good guys, my beloved Mavericks, because eventually, their time will come. Let's just hope it's sooner, rather than later...
Nothing Starry About Saturday Night
I'm actually glad I played poker on Saturday night, rather than subjecting myself to sitting through the entire ordeal that was All-Star Saturday night. While I did enjoy the HORSE contest, some of the shots were so boring. Isn't the point of the All-Star festivities, aside from recognizing the game's best (or most popular) athletes, to step outside the rules and regulations and have a little fun? What fun is shooting a free throw, even if it is a bank shot? And I'm not sure what happened after Casspi lost out, because my DVR dropped about 60 seconds between shows (Thank you, TNT, for not making it ALL ONE SHOW like it should have been), and it was apparently during that one minute that the winner of the HORSE contest was crowned.
Had it not been for Dirk being a member of Team Texas in the Haier Shooting Stars competition, there would not have been one single Maverick invited to participate in any All-Star festivities, aside from the game itself. Can someone tell me when is the last time that the town that hosted the game had its own players snubbed in such a fashion? It was fun to see Dirk hit the halfcourt shot that sealed the win for Team Texas and hold the trophy high, even if it wasn't the one I had expected he would win this weekend.
The Taco Bell Skills challenge proved a little more interesting, and I was amazed to see that even at his "advanced" age, Steve Nash has still got it. The footwork, the passing ability, the jump shot -- Nash has aged much better than most, including our own Mark Cuban, expected he would. To watch him beat the likes of young stars like Deron Williams and Brandon Jennings was awesome, not only because I always root for the long shot underdog, but because even though he now wears the opponent's colors, I still love me some Stevie Nash.
The Foot Locker Three Point Shootout was rather uneventful as well, although watching Stephan Curry was very interesting. He was streaky in spots, but when he was on, dang, he was nailing shot after shot...except, somehow, the money ball of each rack. Odd, and what likely cost him the title. Paul Pierce walked away victorious, which was okay, I guess. Sometimes I remind myself that Pierce and Dirk came out of the same draft, and Pierce has a championship and Dirk doesn't. And then I think about the fact that, championship or not, when his NBA career finally comes to an end, there's not a doubt in my mind that Dirk Nowitzki will be in the Hall of Fame. Paul Pierce? Maybe, maybe not. So I guess it's all a matter of perspective.
Which brings me to the Sprite Slam Dunk contest. Yawn. When the most interesting part of the contest is the introduction of the celebrity judges (ex-Mavericks Mark Aguirre, Rolando Blackman, and Derek Harper, all of whom I grew up watching; and former winners Spud Webb and Dominique Wilkins), you know you're in trouble. DeRozan was robbed of the title which should have rightfully been his, however uneventful the contest was as a whole. It was a much more interesting and entertaining competition a few years ago, when Dwight Howard joined in the fun. That's what was missing from the dunk contest: the fun. And if Nate Robinson was the same height as an average NBA player, would he still have won? I seriously doubt it. Don't get me wrong, Nate seems to be a very friendly, likable guy, but I think the novelty of him being vertically challenged played into the public perception and helped him edge out DeRozan among the fans, with 51% of the popular vote. If the NBA really wants to make the dunk contest interesting, maybe they should bring in an amateur dunker to face off with the big boys. Maybe that would spark some life, as well as some competition, back into All-Star Saturday night.
Had it not been for Dirk being a member of Team Texas in the Haier Shooting Stars competition, there would not have been one single Maverick invited to participate in any All-Star festivities, aside from the game itself. Can someone tell me when is the last time that the town that hosted the game had its own players snubbed in such a fashion? It was fun to see Dirk hit the halfcourt shot that sealed the win for Team Texas and hold the trophy high, even if it wasn't the one I had expected he would win this weekend.
The Taco Bell Skills challenge proved a little more interesting, and I was amazed to see that even at his "advanced" age, Steve Nash has still got it. The footwork, the passing ability, the jump shot -- Nash has aged much better than most, including our own Mark Cuban, expected he would. To watch him beat the likes of young stars like Deron Williams and Brandon Jennings was awesome, not only because I always root for the long shot underdog, but because even though he now wears the opponent's colors, I still love me some Stevie Nash.
The Foot Locker Three Point Shootout was rather uneventful as well, although watching Stephan Curry was very interesting. He was streaky in spots, but when he was on, dang, he was nailing shot after shot...except, somehow, the money ball of each rack. Odd, and what likely cost him the title. Paul Pierce walked away victorious, which was okay, I guess. Sometimes I remind myself that Pierce and Dirk came out of the same draft, and Pierce has a championship and Dirk doesn't. And then I think about the fact that, championship or not, when his NBA career finally comes to an end, there's not a doubt in my mind that Dirk Nowitzki will be in the Hall of Fame. Paul Pierce? Maybe, maybe not. So I guess it's all a matter of perspective.
Which brings me to the Sprite Slam Dunk contest. Yawn. When the most interesting part of the contest is the introduction of the celebrity judges (ex-Mavericks Mark Aguirre, Rolando Blackman, and Derek Harper, all of whom I grew up watching; and former winners Spud Webb and Dominique Wilkins), you know you're in trouble. DeRozan was robbed of the title which should have rightfully been his, however uneventful the contest was as a whole. It was a much more interesting and entertaining competition a few years ago, when Dwight Howard joined in the fun. That's what was missing from the dunk contest: the fun. And if Nate Robinson was the same height as an average NBA player, would he still have won? I seriously doubt it. Don't get me wrong, Nate seems to be a very friendly, likable guy, but I think the novelty of him being vertically challenged played into the public perception and helped him edge out DeRozan among the fans, with 51% of the popular vote. If the NBA really wants to make the dunk contest interesting, maybe they should bring in an amateur dunker to face off with the big boys. Maybe that would spark some life, as well as some competition, back into All-Star Saturday night.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Working, Waivers and DJ Jazzy Jeff
I'd been patiently waiting and counting the days until the NBA All-Star Jam Session would begin since last summer. When my first volunteer shift finally rolled around last Wednesday, I couldn't have been more excited, or more ready. Holly and I left work early and showed up almost two hours before the shift started, eager to get things going. Unfortunately, the administrative staff was not ready for us, not for another hour. So we stood around texting, talking, and watching as more volunteers poured in before the doors were finally opened.
Upon entering the room, we received our name tags: buttons in the shape of basketballs with white space in the center to print our names. Next, we signed in and received our T-shirts before being directed to tables where we were to sit and wait based up on our zone assignments. We were even offered free drinks and Goldfish snack crackers until it was time to get to work. After a quick reminder of the few rules and regulations and to have a good time, we were led outside the doors of the arena where the Jam Session would take place.
As we came to a sudden stop, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see Tony Garza, an old friend from high school who I hadn't seen or heard from in fifteen years. Small world, isn't it? He asked if I was still as big of a Mavericks fan, and I told him all about winning the HP Insider contest. We talked and caught up for a few minutes before we were all guided onto the floor and walked through different areas to see where we would like to volunteer.
Holly and I were in the middle of the pack of about 200 volunteers and the noise inside the arena was so overwhelming, we couldn't hear anything our zone manager said. We watched a small handful of people split off from the group and head elsewhere, so we followed, unsure of what we were getting ourselves into. As it turned out, we had apparently accepted a job assignment to work the waivers table out in front. Several of the attractions inside the arena involved physical activity, so anyone who chose to participate had to first sign a waiver (or if under 18, have their parents sign it) and receive a wristband before they would be allowed to play. Our job was to verify signatures and put the wristbands on the participants. Sounds rather boring, but it was actually quite fun.
One advantage to working the waiver table out front is that we were able to see everyone as they were walking up. Wednesday night was a special private opening of Jam Session, primarily for the Mavericks, their friends, and families, as well as several groups of school children who received tickets. One family in particular stood out, as they had three young children with them. Each of the children was adorable, not to mention super excited and extremely polite. Their parents took several pictures of them before heading into the Jam Session, and we all commented on how well mannered the kids had been.
At one point when we were really getting slammed, I overheard, “Hey, there’s our Insider!” and looked up to see one of the behind the scenes guys I had met during my week with the Mavericks. Nice to know I hadn’t been forgotten yet! Around 8pm, things started to die down outside and we shut down our table shortly thereafter. We were released and free to wander around and explore the Jam Session.
We walked inside and headed over to the stage area for awhile to listen to some band that was playing music from the ‘80s before making our way out onto the arena floor. We stopped at an exhibit which lets you compare the size of your hand to those of NBA players and both took pictures of our hands inside Jason Kidd’s handprint. Holly took a pic of me with a life size cutout of Dirk and then we wandered over to the Mavs Zone, which turned out to be perfect timing. Right after we got there, DJ Jazzy Jeff (as in The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air) took to the stage to play DJ Hero. I could’ve cared less about the game actually, but it was nice to see him on stage.
While we were in the Mavs Zone, I noticed a giant glass trophy case over by the silent auction tables. I walked around the front and was in awe to see several of the trophies won by current Mavericks. Inside the case were Dirk Nowitzki’s MVP trophy from 2006-2007; Jason Terry’s 6th Man of the Year award from last season; and Jason Kidd’s Rookie of the Year trophy from 1994-1995. I was thrilled to actually be able to see and photograph (even if it was just with my cell phone) the trophies up close, I was a bit disappointed that not all NBA awards won by Mavericks were included in the trophy lineup. For instance, where was Roy Tarpley’s 6th Man award? He was the first Maverick to win the title, not to mention my absolute favorite player growing up (yes, I know he had issues, but that just made him seem more human to me – I’ve learned a lot since then though), yet his trophy was nowhere to be found. Even more conspicuously missing was Avery Johnson’s Coach of the Year award. While it’s true he and the Mavericks didn’t part on the best of terms, it still doesn’t diminish all the things he accomplished here as our head coach.
By the time we finished wandering around and taking pictures, it was nearly closing time, so we rushed back downstairs to grab our jackets from the check-in room, vowing to work in a more interesting spot in the middle of the action inside the arena the following afternoon. Little did we know, the weather had different plans in store for us...
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
She Who Laughs Loudest...
Thank God for the All-Star Jam Session volunteer orientation that took place tonight. It was a welcome distraction from the godawful excuse for a basketball game that took place at the Pepsi Center tonight. I was listening to the second quarter in the car on the way home and became more and more dismayed as nearly every Denver possession resulted in points scored and every Dallas possession seemed to also result in Denver scoring as well. During a timeout, an in-game SportsCenter came on and the announcer mentioned the final score of the Miami-Houston game: the Rockets lost, 99-66. I laughed at the ridiculous lopsidedness of the score -- my mistake. Because the final score on the Mavericks-Nuggets game was even worse: 127-91. The Mavericks apparently never stepped off the plane and onto the court in Denver. Sometimes, it's better to just put an ugly loss such as this behind you and move on to the next game, even if it is a full week away.
This is Where It Begins
I started out watching the Mavs-Golden State game last night and it didn't take long before I became disgusted with what looked like another lackluster performance. Before I knew what happened, we were down by double digits to an undermanned and far less talented team. My frustration began to grow and a few choice words started flying from my lips before I could stop them. And then, when I saw Dirk pick up his third foul just 30 seconds into the 2nd quarter, I thought that was it, the Mavs were done. Mark another one down in the "L" column.But then, late in the third quarter, when I had all but given up on my team (which is always painful for me, for the record) the most amazing thing happened: they started playing like it mattered. And as the third quarter progressed into the final twelve minutes of playing time, a smile crept back on my face as I saw, for the first time in a long time, my Dallas Mavericks playing with purpose and a sense of pride. They started playing better defense and making better shot selections. They found ways to get the ball to Dirk and get him going after he had barely been involved in the offense most of the game. Josh Howard and Jason Terry started hitting open shots from all over the court. And Jason Kidd once again proved why he is so indispensable to this team. He is their on court leader, and his actions speak louder than his soft spoken words. He throws his body around the court at both ends, doing the little things that add up to make a victory. How many key plays and defensive stops did J-Kidd make during the fourth quarter? I literally lost count. All I know is that he is the one who turned things around for the Mavs last night. His intensity, his effort, and his will to win became the mindset of every Maverick on the court during that fourth quarter, and that is what made the difference.
Watching the game during the fourth quarter last night was especially entertaining for me, because my four-year-old great-niece Trystan was watching the game beside me on the couch, like she usually does, only last night, she was really getting into it. If I yelled, “Run, baby, run!” like I’m prone to do when the Mavs grab a steal and head the other way on a fast break, there was an instant echo beside me as Trystan mimicked my every word, but louder and with more passion, if you can imagine that.
Trystan has known Dirk by name since she was two and been able to point him out for quite some time now, so I wasn’t surprised when she stood in front of the screen, pointed at him, and yelled, “There’s Dirk!” as she so often does. But last night was something special. She told me, “I’m gonna show you Jason Terry,” and I said, “Sure, you are!” Next thing I know, she’s standing in front of the TV, patiently waiting, and as soon as Jet enters the screen, she pokes her little finger at him and yells, “There’s Jason Terry!” Wow, she was absolutely right. Then she says she’s gonna show me Josh Howard, and again I’m thinking, Okaaaaaay, sure, kiddo. And I’ll be danged if J-Ho doesn’t walk across the screen and Trystan points and says, “Josh Howard!”
Now she’s really got my interest as Jason Kidd comes on the screen. I say, “Who’s that?” and she thinks for a minute before hesitantly replying. “Jason Terry?” I told her she was close; it was Jason Kidd. So for the remainder of the night, any time Kidd came on the screen, she was screaming, “It’s Jason Kidd!” At one point, Trystan’s mom (my niece) Merenda stopped and looked at me and said, “Dang, I feel bad. Trystan knows more of the Mavs than I do!”
Obviously, I must be doing something right. Phase One of Trystan’s MFFL training seems to be going quite well. It’s just so much more fun to watch the games when I have someone who shares my passion and enthusiasm, even if they don’t always understand what’s happening, to enjoy the games with me. And it’s even more fun when the Mavericks are actually winning, a trend I hope they will continue as they face the Nuggets in Denver tonight.
Monday, February 8, 2010
Don't Do Anything Drastic
Losing four of the last five games is definitely cause for some serious self-evaluation and an in-depth investigation into whatever it is that is ailing the Dallas Mavericks. But one thing it isn’t is cause for complete and total panic. There’s no need to “blow it up” as some fans and local media would have us believe, and firing head coach Rick Carlisle is not the answer, either. Perhaps it will be easier to find the answer once we start asking the right questions.1. How did a team that went 22-10 from October 30 through December 31 suddenly drop to a less than .500 ball club once the calendar turned to the new year?
2. Who is the backup point guard behind Jason Kidd, Roddy B or JJ Barea?
3. What, if anything, is Josh Howard's role on this team? Is he a starter, a sixth man, or something else entirely?
4. We all know Dirk is always going to be the primary option when it comes to offense, but who is #2? Is it Jet, with his on-again off-again streaky shooting, Marion with his athletic ability down in the post, or Josh Howard when he's dialed in and focused?
5. What is the identity of this team? Are they a halfcourt grind it out group like the Spurs, a run and gun offense like Phoenix, shutdown defenders like the Celtics, or a mismatched mishmash somewhere in between?
6. Whatever happened to our defense? The Mavericks started out this season looking like they were going to be a true defensive presence for the first time in a long time, but as the season has worn on, they have become nothing more than a middle of the pack, mediocre defense.
7. Why do point guards keep coming into our arena and having career nights, i.e. Andre Miller and Monta Ellis? Why are we unable to either get the ball out of their hands or stop them from penetrating the paint?
8. Wasn't Drew Gooden supposed to be an enforcer type down in the post, someone who could put a body on an opponent when Dampier was out of the game? Where has that tough as nails mentality gone, not only for Gooden, but for the team as a whole?
9. Is Coach Carlisle no longer able to reach the team, or have the players slowly begun to tune him out, much the way they did with Avery Johnson? If this same group of guys no longer believes in the coaching system currently in place, was Avery really the problem or was it the mindset of the team?
10. How does a team that has built its name on keeping a level head and pulling out wins when the game is on the line suddenly start dropping close games, even to bad teams, more often than not?
11. If a change in players and/or personnel is imminent, when is the best time to shop around? Would it be more beneficial to fight our way through the season with essentially the same group of guys we have now and make a major move during the offseason, or to make a trade before the deadline that will help us make that championship dream a reality?
12. Can this team rediscover the fire, intensity, and passion it played with, on both ends of the court, for the first thirty-some-odd games of this season?
13. Will these Mavericks, as they are currently constructed, be legitimate championship contenders or will they be playoff pretenders making another first round exit?
14. Does this team still believe in itself? Earlier in the season at one of his press conferences, Coach Carlisle said the Mavericks expect to win every time they walk on the court. Does that still hold true for this group of guys?
15. Lastly, Mavs Fans, do you still believe?
I know I do. I may not have all the answers, but I honestly believe these Mavericks can pull it together, regain their confidence, and play like the winners that they are for the remainder of the regular season. And it all starts tonight at Golden State.
LET'S GO MAVS! I STILL BELIEVE!
Saturday, February 6, 2010
If You Wanna Point Fingers, Let's Start Here
The coaching staff and players aren't the only ones to blame for the Mavs' consistently poor showings in home games this year. A portion of the blame extends to the lifeless crowds that have filled the seats at the AAC. What good is a streak of consecutive sellouts when the fans don't even engage in the game? When a team plays at home, they are supposed to be able to feel the love and respect and adoration of the home crowd. Under no circumstances, barring being the recipients of a 50 point blowout loss like the Knicks were two weeks ago, should the home team ever step on the court and be greeted with resounding boos. Last night, for the first time in a really long time, that is exactly what was heard throughout the arena as the Mavs fell behind by double digits late in the third quarter. It wasn't until the Mavs made their run and tied the game in the final few minutes that the listless fans finally stepped up and made their voices heard in a positive manner.
For many years now, I have been an avid Mavs fan, watching the games on TV, listening on the radio when I couldn't watch, and attending games in person whenever the opportunity has arisen. As someone who screams at the top of my lungs at the TV during the games (just ask my neighbors) and remains focused on the game throughout its entirety, I have never been able to understand the people who go to games just to see and be seen. For me, a basketball game has never been about networking or improving my social standing; it has always been about my love of the game and all things Dallas Mavericks. Why on earth would someone shell out money for sideline seats and then show up halfway through the game, or leave early, or virtually ignore the game being played right in front of him? What is the point of going to the game if you have no interest in the outcome?
As a cheerleader from the couch, I would gladly trade places with the men in stuffed shirts and the women in their high heels and tight jeans any day of the week. I just cannot comprehend the purpose of attending a game in person if not to cheer for your team. Even if the Mavericks are having an "off night" and things are going wrong, why kick the boys in blue when they're down? Rather than booing when they touch the ball, why not try cheering them on and encouraging them to do it better the next time? If the fans give up on the team, then what is to keep the team from giving up on itself? Isn't part of the reason these guys do what they do (aside from their large salaries and the inevitable fame that comes along with being a professional athlete) to entertain the fans?
So Mr. Corporate Suit and Ms. Halter Top in Heels, the next time you have a chance to attend a game, if you don't plan on actually watching the game and cheering for the team, why not think about giving your ticket to someone else, someone who might not otherwise be able to go, and who might truly appreciate it? Why not donate your ticket to a true blue fan, someone who screams just as loud from the sofa as they do from the cheap seats? I'm sure I could find someone who would be more than happy to take your place...
Friday, February 5, 2010
Something's Gotta Give
I can't believe I just watched the Mavericks throw away a game to the Minnesota Timberwolves, of all teams. Seriously? Those guys hadn't won in Dallas since 2006, and have won only 11 other games this season. I signed on here all prepared to write a blog about how the fans at the AAC should be ashamed of themselves for actually booing the Mavericks during the third quarter, but after watching them fall apart yet again in the final few ticks of the fourth quarter of a close game, I'm really starting to run out of reasons not to be disgusted with my team.
Dirk not starting the game was the first mistake. Yes, he was late to shoot around and rules are rules, but anyone who has followed Dirk and his career over the past twelve seasons knows he is not the type of superstar who thinks he is untouchable and above the law. Dirk is no Allen Iverson, no primadonna superstar who has to have everyone cater to his every whim. He is one of the hardest working players on this team, one who leads quietly but with intensity and fire when he steps on the court. Who else on this team, aside from Jason Kidd, has accomplished the things that Dirk has? Who else is gearing up for their ninth All-Star game and is a shoo-in as a future Hall of Famer? Sitting Dirk in favor of J-Ho to start the game against the bottom dwelling Timberwolves sends the wrong message to your team.
I'm also starting to wonder if the everchanging faces of the Mavs "normal" rotation are starting to have an effect on their game play. At the start of the season, Jet was still filling the 6th man role to provide some instant offense off the bench when our starting scorers needed a break, but he has since worked his way back into the starting lineup. JJ Barea, who had served as Kidd's backup at the point for the majority of the season, has apparently now been benched in favor of rookie Roddy Beaubois, who has shown flashes of brilliance even while continuing to make some rookie mistakes. Damp has been in and out of the lineup due primarily to his ongoing trouble with his left knee, and Josh Howard has been all over the map when it comes to playing time. Bottom line, though, regardless of whether you play 40 minutes a night or ride the pine, when Coach calls your number, you have got to be ready to step out on the court and give it all you got. That fire, intensity, passion, and determination to will your team to victory has got to be your primary purpose, not only individually, but as a unit, and that unified focus is what the Mavericks seem to be missing of late.
Watching Roddy B run the point last night, I can't complain too much. The kid was everywhere on the court all at once, on offense and defense. He hit several timely three pointers, including one as the shot clock expired. I was a bit disappointed to see him called for not one but two offensive fouls down the stretch. I was initially inclined to believe that the calls had more to do with the fact that Roddy B is a little known rookie playing in a superstar officiating system, but then just a few plays later, Dirk was also whistled for an offensive foul, all calls which changed the momentum of the game once the Mavs had finally managed to work themselves back into position to have a chance to still pull out the win.
Things just aren't working right for these Mavericks. After going 22-10 in 2009, the good guys have only managed to play .500 basketball (9-9) since January 1. Which leaves us with the burning question: what changed within the Mavericks once the new year rolled around? How can a team which was previously (and rightfully so) viewed as a dark horse contender for the championship fall so far from grace in such a short time? And will the boys in blue be able to right the ship before it is too late? Already, the Mavericks have dropped from second in the West all the way to fourth, falling behind both the Nuggets and the Jazz. While it's true they still maintain a slight lead over the Spurs in the race for the Southwest division title, if they continue to play this lackluster style of basketball, even that is likely to slip away from them.
Although it seemed things were moving in the right direction after the Mavs win over the Warriors on Wednesday night, things are only getting worse. Is it coaching, is it laziness, or is it lack of heart? I'd prefer it be one of the first two options, as those are easily corrected. A lack of heart and desire, on the other hand, poses a much bigger problem for these Mavericks, one that may not be rectified before it is too late.
Once again, it seemed like the Mavericks were only playing as a team in spurts. Where is the unity, of mind, body, and spirit, and the resulting determination to inflict their will on the outcome of the game? Hopefully, the All-Star break will give these Mavs a much needed respite and a chance to regroup and rediscover that winning frame of mind as they head into the second half of the season and prepare for the playoff push.
Dirk not starting the game was the first mistake. Yes, he was late to shoot around and rules are rules, but anyone who has followed Dirk and his career over the past twelve seasons knows he is not the type of superstar who thinks he is untouchable and above the law. Dirk is no Allen Iverson, no primadonna superstar who has to have everyone cater to his every whim. He is one of the hardest working players on this team, one who leads quietly but with intensity and fire when he steps on the court. Who else on this team, aside from Jason Kidd, has accomplished the things that Dirk has? Who else is gearing up for their ninth All-Star game and is a shoo-in as a future Hall of Famer? Sitting Dirk in favor of J-Ho to start the game against the bottom dwelling Timberwolves sends the wrong message to your team.
I'm also starting to wonder if the everchanging faces of the Mavs "normal" rotation are starting to have an effect on their game play. At the start of the season, Jet was still filling the 6th man role to provide some instant offense off the bench when our starting scorers needed a break, but he has since worked his way back into the starting lineup. JJ Barea, who had served as Kidd's backup at the point for the majority of the season, has apparently now been benched in favor of rookie Roddy Beaubois, who has shown flashes of brilliance even while continuing to make some rookie mistakes. Damp has been in and out of the lineup due primarily to his ongoing trouble with his left knee, and Josh Howard has been all over the map when it comes to playing time. Bottom line, though, regardless of whether you play 40 minutes a night or ride the pine, when Coach calls your number, you have got to be ready to step out on the court and give it all you got. That fire, intensity, passion, and determination to will your team to victory has got to be your primary purpose, not only individually, but as a unit, and that unified focus is what the Mavericks seem to be missing of late.
Watching Roddy B run the point last night, I can't complain too much. The kid was everywhere on the court all at once, on offense and defense. He hit several timely three pointers, including one as the shot clock expired. I was a bit disappointed to see him called for not one but two offensive fouls down the stretch. I was initially inclined to believe that the calls had more to do with the fact that Roddy B is a little known rookie playing in a superstar officiating system, but then just a few plays later, Dirk was also whistled for an offensive foul, all calls which changed the momentum of the game once the Mavs had finally managed to work themselves back into position to have a chance to still pull out the win.
Things just aren't working right for these Mavericks. After going 22-10 in 2009, the good guys have only managed to play .500 basketball (9-9) since January 1. Which leaves us with the burning question: what changed within the Mavericks once the new year rolled around? How can a team which was previously (and rightfully so) viewed as a dark horse contender for the championship fall so far from grace in such a short time? And will the boys in blue be able to right the ship before it is too late? Already, the Mavericks have dropped from second in the West all the way to fourth, falling behind both the Nuggets and the Jazz. While it's true they still maintain a slight lead over the Spurs in the race for the Southwest division title, if they continue to play this lackluster style of basketball, even that is likely to slip away from them.
Although it seemed things were moving in the right direction after the Mavs win over the Warriors on Wednesday night, things are only getting worse. Is it coaching, is it laziness, or is it lack of heart? I'd prefer it be one of the first two options, as those are easily corrected. A lack of heart and desire, on the other hand, poses a much bigger problem for these Mavericks, one that may not be rectified before it is too late.
Once again, it seemed like the Mavericks were only playing as a team in spurts. Where is the unity, of mind, body, and spirit, and the resulting determination to inflict their will on the outcome of the game? Hopefully, the All-Star break will give these Mavs a much needed respite and a chance to regroup and rediscover that winning frame of mind as they head into the second half of the season and prepare for the playoff push.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Why I Hate the Warriors
I'm not usually a fan of players running their mouths and trash talking when it comes to their opponents. As a rabid, avid self-proclaimed superfan, that's my job. But I gotta give Jason Terry some credit. When asked about the upcoming matchup with the Golden State Warriors, he said simply, "We hate those guys," and as the ultimate Mavs fan, I couldn't agree more.
Even before Nellie turned traitor, leaving Dallas for San Francisco, and the Warriors ousted the Mavs in the biggest first round upset in NBA playoff history, I have loathed Golden State. I still vividly remember a game I attended with Dad, Holly and her son Jacob, on December 30, maybe five years or so ago, when Dallas used to own the Warriors in nearly every matchup. The game was all tied up and looked to be heading to overtime when Baron Davis broke free for a midrange jumper with .5 seconds left, sealing the victory for the Warriors. It was the first Mavs game I had been to where the Mavs lost in several years, and it left a bad taste in my mouth. The following spring, Dad and I had tickets to another meeting with Golden State, and again, the Mavs lost the game on a last second turnaround circus shot by Jason Richardson. After watching the sad sack Warriors take my team out not once but TWICE in that fashion, Golden State moved to the top of my enemies list, even surpassing the hated Lakers, where they have pretty much remained ever since.
Watching the Mavs flame out in the first round against the Warriors in 2007 crushed me. After the best season in Mavericks history, to go out the way we did was devastating, and in some way, it made Dirk’s amazing accomplishment of winning the NBA’s Most Valuable Player award seem tarnished. It was especially hard for me personally that year, as during that playoff series, I lost one of my dear friends, Joella, who was also a huge Mavericks fan. In fact, Joella, Holly, Jacob and I had all attended Game 2 of the series, which the Mavs won, 112-99. And just one week later, Joella was taken unexpectedly, at the age of 29. I know it sounds silly, but at the time, the only thing that I had to hold onto was the hope that the Mavericks could pull out a victory in the series. As we all know, that didn’t happen, and the world as I knew it seemed to stop for a few days, until the announcement of Dirk’s winning the MVP came out. For over two years, I kept two text message reminders of the events on my cell phone. The first was a message from Joella, the night before she passed away, after the Mavs had won Game 5 and appeared to be finding their way back into the series. It simply said, “We did it!” with a smiley face behind it. That was the last time I ever heard from Joella. The second message was from ESPN radio, announcing that Dirk had been named MVP and when the press conference would take place.
My disdain for anything and everything Golden State Warriors has deep roots, and I was thrilled to watch my Mavs pull out the victory against the Golden State Wienies last night. (Two years ago, Dad and I were fortunate enough to receive great tickets for my birthday to watch the Mavs take on the Warriors; we sat right by the tunnel, close enough the players could hear us as they exited the floor and we renamed them the Golden State Wienies, which is how I still think of them to this day. We won that game, by the way, and it was an awesome birthday present!) I think the only team I enjoy seeing Dallas beat more than the Wienies is the Miami Heat, and we all know where that intense hatred stems from…
Even before Nellie turned traitor, leaving Dallas for San Francisco, and the Warriors ousted the Mavs in the biggest first round upset in NBA playoff history, I have loathed Golden State. I still vividly remember a game I attended with Dad, Holly and her son Jacob, on December 30, maybe five years or so ago, when Dallas used to own the Warriors in nearly every matchup. The game was all tied up and looked to be heading to overtime when Baron Davis broke free for a midrange jumper with .5 seconds left, sealing the victory for the Warriors. It was the first Mavs game I had been to where the Mavs lost in several years, and it left a bad taste in my mouth. The following spring, Dad and I had tickets to another meeting with Golden State, and again, the Mavs lost the game on a last second turnaround circus shot by Jason Richardson. After watching the sad sack Warriors take my team out not once but TWICE in that fashion, Golden State moved to the top of my enemies list, even surpassing the hated Lakers, where they have pretty much remained ever since.
Watching the Mavs flame out in the first round against the Warriors in 2007 crushed me. After the best season in Mavericks history, to go out the way we did was devastating, and in some way, it made Dirk’s amazing accomplishment of winning the NBA’s Most Valuable Player award seem tarnished. It was especially hard for me personally that year, as during that playoff series, I lost one of my dear friends, Joella, who was also a huge Mavericks fan. In fact, Joella, Holly, Jacob and I had all attended Game 2 of the series, which the Mavs won, 112-99. And just one week later, Joella was taken unexpectedly, at the age of 29. I know it sounds silly, but at the time, the only thing that I had to hold onto was the hope that the Mavericks could pull out a victory in the series. As we all know, that didn’t happen, and the world as I knew it seemed to stop for a few days, until the announcement of Dirk’s winning the MVP came out. For over two years, I kept two text message reminders of the events on my cell phone. The first was a message from Joella, the night before she passed away, after the Mavs had won Game 5 and appeared to be finding their way back into the series. It simply said, “We did it!” with a smiley face behind it. That was the last time I ever heard from Joella. The second message was from ESPN radio, announcing that Dirk had been named MVP and when the press conference would take place.
My disdain for anything and everything Golden State Warriors has deep roots, and I was thrilled to watch my Mavs pull out the victory against the Golden State Wienies last night. (Two years ago, Dad and I were fortunate enough to receive great tickets for my birthday to watch the Mavs take on the Warriors; we sat right by the tunnel, close enough the players could hear us as they exited the floor and we renamed them the Golden State Wienies, which is how I still think of them to this day. We won that game, by the way, and it was an awesome birthday present!) I think the only team I enjoy seeing Dallas beat more than the Wienies is the Miami Heat, and we all know where that intense hatred stems from…
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
U-G-L-Y
Even when we’re good, we’re still bad. That’s the thought that stayed with me as the Mavs defeated the Warriors on Wednesday night. Yes, we won, and a W is still a W, but some are much uglier than others, and this was definitely not a pretty win. The first half was fantastic, and we led by as many as 18 points, but again, the Mavericks got too comfortable and started playing not to lose rather than continuing to play to win, allowing the Warriors to climb back into the game and head into the final twelve minutes down by only six points.
One thing that I found quite disturbing was a play with 2:49 left in the third quarter, when Dirk was fouled and came down awkwardly, jamming his thumb against the foot of a Warrior. As he was led to the bench so trainer Casey Smith could examine the thumb, you could see Dirk wincing in pain. Once Casey tried to move the thumb, Dirk screamed so loudly I could actually hear it on the broadcast. Dirk has historically been known as a very tough player, one who can handle large amounts of pain and find a way to play through serious injuries, but watching and hearing him hurt like that was scary and very uncomfortable.
Heading into the fourth quarter, Golden State’s Monta Ellis, who ended the night with a career high 46 points, including one ridiculously crazy behind-the-backboard circus shot, already had five personal fouls. To me, if I’m coaching the Mavericks, the second Ellis steps back on the court, I’m running anyone and everyone at him in an attempt to go ahead and foul him out of the game, where he can no longer be a factor.
I also found it interesting that Coach Carlisle chose to start Eduardo Najera at center in this game. I was happily surprised, as I am a huge Najera fan, and he had a fairly decent game, but I was a bit curious as to why Carlisle would start Eddie, who has only been with the team a few weeks, over someone more athletic and a little more familiar with the Mavericks’ system, such as James Singleton or Drew Gooden.
Although they managed to eke out a win over the Golden State Warriors, the Mavericks looked less than spectacular on Wednesday night. Again they took an early lead, only to lose the majority of it by the end of the game. Had it not been for a few stellar plays by my man, Jason Kidd, who I still believe to be the most underappreciated player to ever don a Mavericks uniform, this game would have ended in a different fashion, and the Mavs would find themselves in a four game losing slump. For one night, they managed to move back into the win column, but who knows what will happen on Friday when the Mavs take on the 11 win Minnesota Timberwolves…
One thing that I found quite disturbing was a play with 2:49 left in the third quarter, when Dirk was fouled and came down awkwardly, jamming his thumb against the foot of a Warrior. As he was led to the bench so trainer Casey Smith could examine the thumb, you could see Dirk wincing in pain. Once Casey tried to move the thumb, Dirk screamed so loudly I could actually hear it on the broadcast. Dirk has historically been known as a very tough player, one who can handle large amounts of pain and find a way to play through serious injuries, but watching and hearing him hurt like that was scary and very uncomfortable.
Heading into the fourth quarter, Golden State’s Monta Ellis, who ended the night with a career high 46 points, including one ridiculously crazy behind-the-backboard circus shot, already had five personal fouls. To me, if I’m coaching the Mavericks, the second Ellis steps back on the court, I’m running anyone and everyone at him in an attempt to go ahead and foul him out of the game, where he can no longer be a factor.
I also found it interesting that Coach Carlisle chose to start Eduardo Najera at center in this game. I was happily surprised, as I am a huge Najera fan, and he had a fairly decent game, but I was a bit curious as to why Carlisle would start Eddie, who has only been with the team a few weeks, over someone more athletic and a little more familiar with the Mavericks’ system, such as James Singleton or Drew Gooden.
Although they managed to eke out a win over the Golden State Warriors, the Mavericks looked less than spectacular on Wednesday night. Again they took an early lead, only to lose the majority of it by the end of the game. Had it not been for a few stellar plays by my man, Jason Kidd, who I still believe to be the most underappreciated player to ever don a Mavericks uniform, this game would have ended in a different fashion, and the Mavs would find themselves in a four game losing slump. For one night, they managed to move back into the win column, but who knows what will happen on Friday when the Mavs take on the 11 win Minnesota Timberwolves…
I Know What It ISN'T
Something is definitely ailing my Mavericks of late, and I can't quite put my finger on it. But for a team that was 22-10 ending 2009, a three game losing streak and an 8-8 record in 2010 is disappointing, to say the least. Although the Mavs are still clinging to a two game lead over the Spurs as the Southwest division leader, if they continue to play this haphazard style of basketball, they will likely find themselves on the outside looking in come playoff time.
One of the problems is their defense, or lack thereof. The underlying principle behind playing good defense is effort, plain and simple. Defending an opponent requires concentration and hustle, a willingness to do the little things that don't always show up in the box score. It's the things like diving for a loose ball, sacrificing your body as the enemy comes flying full speed in your direction to take the charge, and pounding the backboards after every shot to assure your team every possible opportunity to score. While individual players can be excellent defenders, such as Kobe Bryant (ouch, that was painful), defense is primarily a team endeavor, and right now, these Mavericks aren't really playing like a team.
Dirk is forced to shoulder the offense more nights than not, Jet has jumped from sixth man to starter (a role he has flourished in), Dampier is in one game and out the next due to the continual issues with his left knee, and Josh Howard feels like everyone is ganging up on him. Like every other team during the course of an 82 game season, the Mavs have been plagued by their fair share of injuries, resulting in an everchanging starting lineup. The Mavs have played 12 of their last 18 games on the road, and aside from a three game home stand in early January, have not played back to back games in the same city since Christmas week. Although the Mavs are still one of the best road teams in the league, it is quite possible that the continual travel has worn them down and started taking its toll on the team.
As I've mentioned before, I am a bit obsessive when it comes to my Mavericks; I feel the sting of a loss and the thrill of a victory just as strongly as if I suited up and stepped on the hardwoods with my boys in blue. I live and die with my team, and as a result, I have been known to be a little superstitious and have the audacity to believe that somehow, something I do can change the outcome of a game. I'll run to the closet and put on my special edition Mavs adidas or throw on a second ball cap or clutch my "Dirty 41" necklace in both hands in close games, hoping and praying that somehow, I can will the Mavs to victory. I wore my Wheaties shirt to the Spurs game in San Antone, and we won the game, so I declared it my lucky shirt. I wore it the following week to the Lakers game, and we lost. And at the Jazz game last month, as we faced a double digit deficit, I swiped the cap off my Dad's head, putting it on top of my Mavs cap and facing backwards, making my headgear look like an old Sherlock Holmes hat, but we lost again. I've definitely done my part, but the results have been less than stellar so far this year.
I may not be able to pinpoint the problem when it comes to the Mavs, but of this I'm certain: it isn't me.
One of the problems is their defense, or lack thereof. The underlying principle behind playing good defense is effort, plain and simple. Defending an opponent requires concentration and hustle, a willingness to do the little things that don't always show up in the box score. It's the things like diving for a loose ball, sacrificing your body as the enemy comes flying full speed in your direction to take the charge, and pounding the backboards after every shot to assure your team every possible opportunity to score. While individual players can be excellent defenders, such as Kobe Bryant (ouch, that was painful), defense is primarily a team endeavor, and right now, these Mavericks aren't really playing like a team.
Dirk is forced to shoulder the offense more nights than not, Jet has jumped from sixth man to starter (a role he has flourished in), Dampier is in one game and out the next due to the continual issues with his left knee, and Josh Howard feels like everyone is ganging up on him. Like every other team during the course of an 82 game season, the Mavs have been plagued by their fair share of injuries, resulting in an everchanging starting lineup. The Mavs have played 12 of their last 18 games on the road, and aside from a three game home stand in early January, have not played back to back games in the same city since Christmas week. Although the Mavs are still one of the best road teams in the league, it is quite possible that the continual travel has worn them down and started taking its toll on the team.
As I've mentioned before, I am a bit obsessive when it comes to my Mavericks; I feel the sting of a loss and the thrill of a victory just as strongly as if I suited up and stepped on the hardwoods with my boys in blue. I live and die with my team, and as a result, I have been known to be a little superstitious and have the audacity to believe that somehow, something I do can change the outcome of a game. I'll run to the closet and put on my special edition Mavs adidas or throw on a second ball cap or clutch my "Dirty 41" necklace in both hands in close games, hoping and praying that somehow, I can will the Mavs to victory. I wore my Wheaties shirt to the Spurs game in San Antone, and we won the game, so I declared it my lucky shirt. I wore it the following week to the Lakers game, and we lost. And at the Jazz game last month, as we faced a double digit deficit, I swiped the cap off my Dad's head, putting it on top of my Mavs cap and facing backwards, making my headgear look like an old Sherlock Holmes hat, but we lost again. I've definitely done my part, but the results have been less than stellar so far this year.
I may not be able to pinpoint the problem when it comes to the Mavs, but of this I'm certain: it isn't me.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Sound the Sirens, It's a Full Fledged Panic Attack
I hate to press the panic button and call anything a "must win" game this early in the season, but that seems to be exactly how tonight's game at the Utah Jazz is shaping up. After suffering back to back losses at Phoenix and at home against Portland in two games that were winnable right up to the final seconds, the Mavs must come out on top tonight in Salt Lake City to avoid a three-game losing skid and the fallout that goes along with it.
Just one short week ago, as the Mavs ended their longest road trip of the season (five games) with an unbelievable 50 point blowout of the Knicks at Madison Square Garden, it seemed as if things were headed back in the winning direction. A close call and unfortunate (for the Bucks) back rim bounce secured the Mavs' win over Milwaukee, marking their 10th consecutive victory in one-point games, and although it was too close for comfort, the good guys still grabbed the W. On Thursday night in Phoenix, the Mavs held the lead for nearly the entire game -- right up until crunch time, when things started falling apart, and the Suns clinched the victory, their first win in a TNT televised game in 19 tries.
I was sincerely hoping to see the Mavs rebound from the tough loss in Phoenix with a great game on Saturday against Portland, and for the majority of the game, I was enthralled and entertained and unsure of who would be able to pull out the win. But every time I thought the Mavs might have the upper hand, Andre Miller would find some way to torch them again, be it inside, outside, or I think I even saw him make an upside down shot as he dangled from the rafters. (Okay, maybe not, but it seemed like nothing short of God himself could stop Miller from scoring as he ended the night with a career-high 52 points.) As the final second of regulation ticked away and the game headed into overtime, I still felt confident the Mavs would win, because they have earned a deserved reputation as a clutch team this season, a group of men who don't lose their heads when the game is on the line. And as the five minute overtime period played out, I was coaching from the couch and screaming at the TV, all to no avail, as Portland pulled out the win, taking a 2-0 lead in the season series with Dallas.
One bright spot during the Portland loss, however, was Josh Howard. He really seemed to have his head in the game and be playing like his former self, driving the lane, making better basketball decisions, and trying to impose his will on the game. It was great to see him really focused, and he finished with 17 points, five rebounds, and a steal. If only he could play at that level every night.
I was also elated to see Eduardo Najera hit the court in a Dallas uniform again, and judging by the rousing round of applause emanating from the AAC as he arrived at the scorer's table, so were the fans in attendance. It seems the fans around here have a long memory and a real respect for the little guys, the scrappers and hustlers like Eddie and DeSegana Diop and even JJ Barea. We love the little guys here in Dallas, and their work ethic and willingness to do thr dirty work is appreciated by Mavs fans near and far. The highlight of the game was watching Eddie nail a three pointer and seeing Dirk jump up off the bench, cheering Eddie on. Although he only played two minutes, fans felt the energy that Najera brought to the court in his brief appearance and he was even able to bring the rather listless crowd to life for a few moments.
Going into tonight's game at Utah, the Mavs will have their hands full as they hit the court in an arena that has traditionally been less than friendly for them. The Jazz, always a physical team under Coach Jerry Sloan, tend to get away with a few more pushes and shoves, forearms and elbows when playing at home, so the Mavs have to be prepared to get inside and bang with the Jazz rather than worrying about talking to the officials every time a call doesn't go their way. Utah's rough and tumble style of basketball can really get inside their opponents' minds and help force a Utah victory. The Mavs need to be focused tonight, ready to rumble, and remember the last time these two teams met, when the Jazz stomped the Mavs at home. Maybe that, along with the fear of a possible three game losing streak, will give the boys in blue something worth playing for.
Just one short week ago, as the Mavs ended their longest road trip of the season (five games) with an unbelievable 50 point blowout of the Knicks at Madison Square Garden, it seemed as if things were headed back in the winning direction. A close call and unfortunate (for the Bucks) back rim bounce secured the Mavs' win over Milwaukee, marking their 10th consecutive victory in one-point games, and although it was too close for comfort, the good guys still grabbed the W. On Thursday night in Phoenix, the Mavs held the lead for nearly the entire game -- right up until crunch time, when things started falling apart, and the Suns clinched the victory, their first win in a TNT televised game in 19 tries.
I was sincerely hoping to see the Mavs rebound from the tough loss in Phoenix with a great game on Saturday against Portland, and for the majority of the game, I was enthralled and entertained and unsure of who would be able to pull out the win. But every time I thought the Mavs might have the upper hand, Andre Miller would find some way to torch them again, be it inside, outside, or I think I even saw him make an upside down shot as he dangled from the rafters. (Okay, maybe not, but it seemed like nothing short of God himself could stop Miller from scoring as he ended the night with a career-high 52 points.) As the final second of regulation ticked away and the game headed into overtime, I still felt confident the Mavs would win, because they have earned a deserved reputation as a clutch team this season, a group of men who don't lose their heads when the game is on the line. And as the five minute overtime period played out, I was coaching from the couch and screaming at the TV, all to no avail, as Portland pulled out the win, taking a 2-0 lead in the season series with Dallas.
One bright spot during the Portland loss, however, was Josh Howard. He really seemed to have his head in the game and be playing like his former self, driving the lane, making better basketball decisions, and trying to impose his will on the game. It was great to see him really focused, and he finished with 17 points, five rebounds, and a steal. If only he could play at that level every night.
I was also elated to see Eduardo Najera hit the court in a Dallas uniform again, and judging by the rousing round of applause emanating from the AAC as he arrived at the scorer's table, so were the fans in attendance. It seems the fans around here have a long memory and a real respect for the little guys, the scrappers and hustlers like Eddie and DeSegana Diop and even JJ Barea. We love the little guys here in Dallas, and their work ethic and willingness to do thr dirty work is appreciated by Mavs fans near and far. The highlight of the game was watching Eddie nail a three pointer and seeing Dirk jump up off the bench, cheering Eddie on. Although he only played two minutes, fans felt the energy that Najera brought to the court in his brief appearance and he was even able to bring the rather listless crowd to life for a few moments.
Going into tonight's game at Utah, the Mavs will have their hands full as they hit the court in an arena that has traditionally been less than friendly for them. The Jazz, always a physical team under Coach Jerry Sloan, tend to get away with a few more pushes and shoves, forearms and elbows when playing at home, so the Mavs have to be prepared to get inside and bang with the Jazz rather than worrying about talking to the officials every time a call doesn't go their way. Utah's rough and tumble style of basketball can really get inside their opponents' minds and help force a Utah victory. The Mavs need to be focused tonight, ready to rumble, and remember the last time these two teams met, when the Jazz stomped the Mavs at home. Maybe that, along with the fear of a possible three game losing streak, will give the boys in blue something worth playing for.
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