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Count Q+A: Key Questions From Game 2

June 8, 2009 · 1 Comment

After watching the first two games of the NBA finals, ‘underwhelming’ seems to be the consensus. I’m sure pundits, TV ratings people and fans across the globe are all feeling slightly similar; that the Magic, despite their best game 2 efforts, still aren’t playing their part in giving us the finals that we wanted.

We’ve got queries, we’ve got questions, and given that we have a Web 2.0 outlet to potificate, predict and ponder, that’s exactly what we’re going to do.

So many opinions, whether right or wrong.

So many opinions, whether right or wrong.

Question 1: Is there a way back for the Magic?

James: Yes! Let’s keep in mind that they were within a Courtney Lee layup (well, two, but who’s counting?) of squaring the series at 1-1 — which would’ve seriously made the Lakers sweat going into the belly of the beast.

Game 2 showed off Orlando’s threats, and if Howard can get smarter at reading the help defense and start kicking it out to the corners more efficiently, we could see a blow out going the other way in the next couple of games.

Orlando needs game 3 on their terms — not just a win, but an uptempo, exclamation point of a win that gives them the momentum to take game 4 on energy, setting up game 5 as the true decider.

Anton: Absolutely not. It’s likely they’ll take game 3, with a home crowd desperate for a finals win (Orlando are 0-6 all time in finals games), and the serious possibility of Rashard Lewis, Hedo Turkoglu and Dwight Howard firing on all cylinders at the same time. But with the way the Lakers are playing — inside-out, constant ball distribution — there’s no way for the Magic to claw back.

They’re playing for dignity now. Game 2 was make or break. And they broke.

Question 2: What to do with the PG situation for Orlando?

James: Play Jameer Nelson from the outset. Currently, either through lack of confidence or his talent level finally catching up with him, Alston is playing with neither skill nor passion. Even J.J. Redick is doing a better job of getting to the hoop against Derek Fisher, showing how much swagger Skip To My Lou has lost.

If Nelson is your guy, then he’s your guy. The team is better off playing an extra shooter or going super big with Hedo at the point, sacrificing nothing in mobility, than playing Alston, who can’t contribute.

No one doesn’t feel for the guy — he was a big part of getting them there, but the coaching staff need to see that it isn’t working, and that Nelson is the option for Orlando when they go back home.

Anton: Agreed 100%. You just can’t have Rafer Alston on the floor. For the series, he’s done just what the Lakers want him to, jacking up horrendous jumpers, acting as a black hole on offense, slacking off on defense. Courtney Lee has had issues — lazy defense on Kobe in game 1, the botched lay-up in game 2 — but at least he’s trying. Alston looks lost.

It has to be Jameer. If he’s healthy, you start him, and you play him big minutes. He’s too good to be benched in the name of ‘chemistry.’

Question 3: Does going big with Gortat and Howard help or hinder?

James: It hinders, because one of the Magic’s key advantages is the ability to spread the floor. Having two centres with no offensive moves playing in the 4-5 spots is creates a log jam in the paint — which helps LA help defend and rebound as soon as the big guys put it on the floor.

Ariza is staying home on whoever he’s playing, and Bryant is helping the big guys against Dwight, meaning that the Lakers are daring Courtney Lee, Pietrus or Redick to shoot Orlando to the win. This line up helps the Lakers narrow Orlando’s options on offense, which allows them to get more rebounds.

Additionally, with Gortat and Howard lumbering up the floor, the transition game which advantages Orlando so significantly is redundant, making it tough to get the easy buckets they’ll need when games are on the line.

Pau Gasol isn't bothered by Gortat.

Pau Gasol isn't bothered by The Polish Jordan.

Anton: Unfortunately for the Magic, you just can’t do it. During the regular season (when Van Gundy, for whatever reason, rarely played The Polish Jordan and The Manchild together), Orlando might have created terror on defense with the two monsters roaming the paint.

Against the Lakers? Not so much. Odom is too agile, too capable of handling the ball. Gasol has post moves good enough to get Gortat off his feet. The Lakers, with their big, versatile big men, aren’t worried by two roaming shot-blockings.

Whatever defensive advantage the Ebony & Ivory Towers frontcout might give — and it’s arguable it helps at all — is betrayed by how offensively weak Gortat is. He misses lay-ups. He’s apparently capable of nailing jumpers, but he hasn’t proven that in a game environment yet. Near the basket, on the offensive end, he’s a liability.

Question 4: Single strangest moment of the finals thus far?

Anton: Every moment that J.J. Redick spends on the court is strange.

Let’s get this straight: the guy is a famous shooter who can’t shoot (3-11 in the series). He’s a clutch guy who disappears in the clutch. Tell me again why he’s on an NBA roster, let alone getting substantial minutes in a do-or-die playoff game?

And forget what you’ve read about his defense improving. Relatively, it has. Because now he occasionally plays it. He’s still laterally slow. He’s consistently abused on pick and rolls. He lets his offensive inadequacies frustrate him, and that effects his effort on the defensive end.

He shouldn’t be in the game. Not with Courtney Lee capable of playing off-guard. Not with Pietrus available. Heck, not even when Anthony Johnson could spell some minutes at the two.

James: Apart from the NBA Cares segment where Sasha Vujacic playing Monopoly with disadvantaged kids? Probably a D.J. Mbenga appearance in Game 1. DJ is the human personification of salt in the wound.

That appearance was strange because I didn’t expect it.

It was also strange, because D.J.’s head is way too small for his body, and he may or may not be a 12-year old with mild progeria.

Question 5: How do we see these Finals impacting the NBA next season?

James: Game 2 just got a whole bunch of teams interested in Lamar Odom. He might be inconsistent as hell, but such a big time display will get teams like OKC — and maybe even Utah and New Jersey — looking at Odom to fill holes, with his ability to score and handle mismatches on D. I was in no doubt that Odom would re-sign at LA, but this makes me start to think he’ll be tempted by an inflated contract; which he’ll inevitably rarely justify.

Anton: I can also see Odom collecting a surprisingly fat contract on the basis of his play in these finals. Only LeBron James and Dwyane Wade as are versatile as Odom, who can run the offense, attack the basket, distribute, block shots, box out and rebound strongly, read passing lanes, and nail threes. He’d be perfect playing for D’Antoni in New York. He’d be a killer at the Warriors, where he’d be called on to play primary point guard much of the time. And he’d be wonderful to watch on the Nets, forming a formidable frontcourt with Brook Lopez, and finally rendering Yi Jianlian officially expendable.

I can also see the Magic attracting some big names in free agency now that they’re a legitimate force in the weaker East. With downward pressure on salaries, the opportunity to play for a winner will become more important. Rasheed Wallace could be an incredible back-up at the power forward and centre spots. Ben Gordon would be an incredible off-guard — everything J.J. Redick was supposed to be. And Charlie Villanueva would be perfect.

Winning attracts winners; I’m sure a pundit has said that before. And it’s true. The Magic can only benefit from their finals appearance, even if they don’t end their run with rings.

Posted by: James & Anton

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Dear Nets Forward Ryan Anderson: Stop Fucking Shooting.

February 9, 2009 · 2 Comments

Ryan Anderson, about to miss another fucking shot.

Ryan Anderson, about to miss another fucking shot.

Ryan Anderson is a terrible shooter.

Not technically, of course. If he lacked the magic ability to cock his elbow just right, and float the ball off his fingertips with finesse, he sure wouldn’t be in the National Basketball Assocation. After all, he’s a terrible defender; a pick-and-roll liability, a hustle-free zone, a man who’ll consistently put in work on only one end of the court.

Indeed, Ryan Anderson is capable of easing the ball into the bucket. It’s just that he has absolutely no idea how to go about it. On offense, Anderson seems to be emulating Ron Artest at his absolute worst, constantly jacking up preposterous long-range shots, ill-advised jumpers, and forced threes. On the rare nights he shoots 50% from the field — he’s managed it 13 times in his first 45 games — Anderson still looks abhorrent, consistently out of rhythm with the rest of the offense, contributing nothing but stagnation to the young Nets. Those rare nights of relative shooting success look the same as the more common abominations. The only difference is that occasionally Anderson hits a hot streak.

He’s a white Ricky Davis. A taller version of John Starks, without the talent.

How can you be 6′10″ and still shoot 38.9% for the season? Easy… even when you’re clearly having an off night, just keep jacking them up, even if you’re taking awful shots and hurting your team. That way, you’ll end up with the kind of line Ryan Anderson produces most nights: 1-5 (last night, against Orlando), 1-9 (against the 76ers last week), 3-14 against the Thunder (in early January). In one spectacularly sub-par series, over seven games from December 19th to the 29th, Anderson managed to shoot a grotesque 6-39.

This man has no conscience. There’s a reason he was selected 21st overall, despite scoring more points in college than his conference counterparts OJ Mayo, Kevin Love and Brook Lopez. Anderson represents everything wrong with basketball: a complete lack of engagement with your team, a desperation to fill your own stat sheet, and a stunning inability to contribute anything away from the ball.

And so, I request just one thing of the New Jersey rookie: Ryan Anderson, stop fucking shooting.

Posted By: Anton

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Mark Cuban Still Loves The Kidd Trade. Seriously. Honestly. Still Loves It. It’s Awesome, Right?

December 26, 2008 · 1 Comment

Cap space, yesterday.

Cap space, yesterday.

Noted dotcom freak and serial pest Mark Cuban still loves the trade that brought a dying, semi-blind Jason Kidd to the Mavericks:

While it has become extremely popular in all parts of the NBA world to criticize Cuban and the Mavericks for trading Harris, Cuban remains steadfast in his belief that it was a good deal for Dallas. The flexibility the Mavericks will have because of the trade has been overlooked [...] “We can do whatever we want to do [in 2010],” Cuban said.

See? It was such a great trade for the Mavericks.

Sure, they did give up arguably the best point guard in the Eastern Conference — a man currently averaging 24.0 points, 6.8 dimes and 1.5 steals – and received only a steely-eyed wifebeater with rapidly fading basketball abilities in return. And yes, the addition of Kidd did absolutely nothing for their playoff efforts last season, the veteran successfully leading his new squad to a 4-1 beatdown at the hands of a young Hornets team.

cap space. Wait, does that polyester mix shirt lead to cap space in 2010?

Not pictured: cap space. Wait, does that polyester mix shirt lead to cap space in 2010?

And yeah, keeping Harris — whom one suspects would have thrived under the looser reins of Rick Carlisle — would have given the Mavericks the offensive firepower they need (and allowed them the freedom to offload the bong-loving, anthem-hating cult hero that is Josh Howard. As it is, Kidd’s lack of scoring punch means Howard stays around to fill the bucket). And okay, Harris isn’t a complete defensive liability like Kidd.

But somehow — and Cuban must thank the lord each day for this kind fact — the Mavericks managed to dig themselves out of the salary cap hole that Devin Harris’ shockingly reasonable $8.5-million-or-so per year had dug them into. No longer do the Mavericks have to trouble themselves with winning now, with a roster stacked with guys playing inexplicably well (who won’t be able to keep it up)* — they’ve got a big, fat salary cap ace up their sleeve, and they’re poised to pull it out come 2010.

Hell, who wouldn’t want to come join a 32-year old German and his 33-year old friend ‘Jet’ for a good old title run? With so many major franchises already setting themselves up with loads of cap space — New Jersey, New York, the Pistons — why wouldn’t the Mavericks, and their crazed owner, be at the top of the priority list?

I don’t know. Maybe Mark is right. He is, after all, extremely rich, and I’ve never heard of a wealthy idiot (Donald Trump, for the sake of this argument, is not an idiot). It’s just that — for all the Chris Wallace-esque crowing about ‘cap space’ and ‘planning for the future’ — if I were a Dallas fan, I’d rather have the electrifying youngster who hasn’t yet reached his peak than the dubious promise that 2010 holds.

*Sorry Brandon Bass and J.J. Barea, I do mean you.

Posted By: Anton

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The Count Preview: Atlantic Division

October 26, 2008 · Leave a Comment

'Sunrise over the Atlantic.' Thanks, Google Images.

The Atlantic. Thanks, Google Images.

Considering nearly every basketball website in the world has kindly furnished you with extensive season previews (we recommend Skeets’ efforts at Ball Don’t Lie, and John Hollinger’s terrifically geeked out team-by-team analysis at ESPN), we’re going to keep this relatively short.

Besides, we just don’t have time to dedicate 1300 words to each and every franchise. We’re far too busy with extremely important matters, like looking at the facial hair of the NBA, or rifling through players’ trashcans to find their rehab diaries.

But as serious ball freaks, we couldn’t let a fresh season kick off without a preview feature. We’ll keep things comfortably brief, so your eyeballs don’t get tired (you owe my optometrist money, Hollinger).  We’ll kick things off with the Atlantic, one of the most oceanic of the six divisions:

Boston Celtics: Fearing his team may grow fat with self-congratulation, Kevin Garnett returns from an off-season spent researching new motivational techniques. He settles on Full Metal Jacket as his primary source of inspiration. Brian Scalabrine leaves the team in January with a Delonte-esque ‘mood disorder,’ after Garnett calls him an ‘orange-haired, mouse-toothed piece of jump-shootin’ shit.’

New Jersey Nets: The Nets become the richest sports team in the world, on the back of merchandise purchases from the 5.3 billion Chinese fans the NBA now boasts. (Interesting fact: there are 480 million Beijing residents watching a replay of the China-USA Olympic game right now).

David Stern further corners the Chinese market, and garners praise from Chinese president Hu Jintao, by instituting ‘the Double China rule’, whereby field goals scored by Chinese players are worth twice as much as those scored by non-Chinese players. Jintao goes wild for the idea, and insists Jianlian play at least 47 minutes a game, much to the chagrin of Lawrence Frank. Jianlian still averages just 14 points a game.

Philadelphia 76ers: Despite late-season injuries to Andre Miller and Louis Williams, the Sixers scrape into the playoffs on the back of strong frontcourt play from Elton Brand and Samuel Dalembert.

With their backcourt absolutely decimated, general manager Ed Stefanski figures disheartened Philadelphia fans would benefit from a familiar face, and brings in Donovan McNabb to man the point. McNabb is viciously booed and cruelly taunted instantly, and responds by committing 27 turnovers in his first game. He does briefly excite the crowd with a full-court alley-oop to Thaddeus Young.

I is shooting threes!

'I is shooting threes! Si!'

Toronto Raptors: Shocking the naysayers, the Jermaine O’Neal and Chris Bosh frontcourt combo really works, both players averaging double-doubles, both playing the full 82 games. And notorious racist José Calderon delivers a ridiculous 5.6-1 assist-turnover ratio, nearly earning him an All-Star nod.

Unfortunately, Andrea Bargnani sabotages any playoff hopes by jacking up half-court threes, constantly screaming ‘I no go in this paint! No paint for Andrea!’ He averages 3.2 points on .071% shooting, and refuses to collect a rebound (‘Is no rebound! Mi rifiuto!’). Coach Sam Mitchell insists the Bargnani era is over, citing his wretched performances. General manager Jerry Colangelo disagrees, telling the media ‘he’s a number one pick. He’s good. I know he’s good. I drafted him. Sam will start him, and Sam will play him.’

Sam starts him, Sam plays him, and the Raptors win 21 games.

New York Knicks: With a 1-27 record, and Quentin Richardson averaging 32 field goal attempts a game at a .223% clip, the D’Antoni experiment is chalked up as a terrible failure just two months into the season.

Like a scene from an Oliver Stone-directed remake of Eddie, Rudy Guiliani is controversially named head coach, boasting that the legendary leadership skills he developed in the days and months after 9/11 will hold him in good stead. Jerome James, who spends each September eating prawn cocktails on his yacht, asks ‘what the fuck is 9/11?’

Guiliani does a much better job than Vinny Del Negro.

Posted By: Anton

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The Starbury Stock Exchange

October 23, 2008 · 1 Comment

Posted by: James

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