Monday, August 11, 2008

34. Kevin Durant

Rookie of the year
Moves on to a new city
Without being dealt

Friday, August 08, 2008

35. Ben Wallace

Fearsome defender
Relentless competitor
Stop trying to shoot

Thursday, August 07, 2008

36. Keith Van Horn

Silky-smooth shooter
With a lightning-quick first step
What? He’s retired?

Wednesday, August 06, 2008

37. Dirk Nowitzki

Soft as a strudel
MVP in name only
Allergic to paint

Tuesday, August 05, 2008

38. Shaquille O’Neal

Great players stay home
The Most Dominant ever?
Four teams and counting

Monday, August 04, 2008

39. Richard Jefferson

Milwaukee, oh no!
I really love the night life
Do they have any?

Friday, August 01, 2008

40. Lamar Odom

Versatility
Subtle left-handed brilliance
Maybe try harder

Thursday, July 31, 2008

41. Bruce Bowen

Stifling defense
Deep threes launched from the corners
Add up to titles

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

42. Carlos Boozer

The arc of your shot
Mimics the arc of your game
Rising high quickly

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

43. Tyson Chandler

Feast around the rim
Many a lob thrown for you
Big dog’s gotta eat

Monday, July 28, 2008

44. Vince Carter

Memories of flight
Now only rarely re-lived
Pull up from 30

Friday, July 25, 2008

45. Rip Hamilton

Never stop running
From one end to the other
Defenders lose hope

Thursday, July 24, 2008

46. Tracy McGrady

Your game, so pretty
Nothing is missing, yet still
A first-round knockout

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

47. Zach Randolph

You are a big man
Rebounds, layups, short jumpers
Please stop shooting threes

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

48. Tony Parker

Style is important
A certain je ne sais quoi
And he gets results

Monday, July 21, 2008

49. Dikembe Mutombo

Go to the mountain
You’ll see where your shot winds up
Finger waves slowly

Friday, July 18, 2008

50. Michael Redd

Toes outside the line
Ball comes all the way around
Net ripples, game won

Testing. One, two...

...THREE.

Does anyone still look here ever? Been thinking about reviving it, maybe.

Holla back.

Friday, September 01, 2006

World, Peace!

Well, so much for that.

In a game that no one on the East Coast had much of a chance to watch (3:30 a.m., ESPN2), the latest incarnation of Team USA lost to Greece, 101-95, ensuring the bronze to be the best-case scenario (and beating Argentina certainly isn't a given). Here endeth the World Championships. Not with a bang, but with a whimper.

Not only did no one watch on TV, but there were hardly any American journalists on site in Japan to report the latest failure (Chris Sheridan of ESPN.com being the highest-profile attendee—probably due to ESPN's airing the games). Rather than being a sign of overconfidence, I took this to be more of a sign of apathy. Who really cared? If we won, great. If we didn't—who wanted to be there to see it?

And by now, anyone with a pulse should realize that the world has caught up, at least when it comes to international basketball. No one expects the NBA to be suddenly overrun by Greeks and Lithuanians, putting Americans out of work. But in FIBA-sanctioned games, the USA is just another competitor (ask Tim Duncan). It's no longer a case of winning by just showing up.

Still, this year was supposed to be different. After the Larry Brown Error, Mike Krzyzewski was supposed to usher in a new era, utilizing the LeBron/Wade/Melo-led roster to its fullest potential. The addition of Shane Battier was supposed to show a new emphasis on defense, correcting one of the major problems of '04.

But no one should have looked at this as a lock. After all, most international teams play together WAY more than any US teams do, developing chemistry that never clicks here. Individual talent may not measure up overseas, but their team play makes up for many deficiencies. It also appeared that the US didn't take seriously the biggest needs exposed in the Athens Olympics—the needs for more defense and three-point shooting. One player who could have added both, Spurs veteran Bruce Bowen, was the last cut before the World Championships began.

Instead, the USA selection commitee, headed by Jerry Colangelo, seemed to focus on the usual mix of superstars. No veteran playmakers, no three-point specialists. Should anyone be surprised that we experienced the usual result?

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Change Of Address

You may notice in the near future that I won't be posting as much on here. (Some of you may wonder if that's even possible, to which I say ha ha.) Thanks to Lang Whitaker and Sam Rubenstein at SLAMonline, my entire blog will be moving onto their server. The best part about that, besides the prestige of the SLAM name, is that you (yes, you) will be able to leave comments without registering. And I guarantee that I will respond to said comments, and so on, and so on. I'm not sure whether the archive here will go to SLAM, but I WILL guarantee that I'll be writing more often.

What may end up happening in the future is this: Basketball-related posts will go up on SLAM, and this site will be a repository for my more esoteric musings. Um, not that I've actually posted any of those yet. But this could be the place for me to write about, say, the new Outkast record (which I still haven't bought), or the lousy weather we've been having lately. We'll see.

Stick around.