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General Management for Dummies

July 9, 2009 · 2 Comments

Being an NBA GM is tough. Unlike the rest of us, who have studied at university or (at least) high school to achieve the requisite qualifications for our job, NBA GMs inevitably come from backgrounds as former sharp-shooters, low-post threats or dotcom billionaires. It must be tough to be so ill-qualified to run a basketball team/business — which is why the Count has provided the Cliff notes for the 2009-2010 off-season:

Sometimes flowcharts speak louder than words

Sometimes flowcharts speak louder than words (click to enlarge).

Posted By: Alex

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Twitter Timeline: The Lakers Get Their Rings

June 15, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Unsurprisingly, last night was an extremely taxing one for the Twitter servers, with ex-players, pundits, and current ballers dropping e-gems throughout game five. Here are the highlights:

The Sport Count team kicked things off with a respectful, astute observation:

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Kelly Dwyer from Ball Don’t Lie shares the feelgood fan story of the Finals — a man who learned to respect those different from him:

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John Hollinger from ESPN wasn’t loving the time-out entertainment:

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The Magic looked okay in the first quarter. But already the boys from Hardwood Paroxysm sensed a loss was on the cards:

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Henry Abbott of True Hoop feels sorry for Sasha Vujacic. Hope the little fella isn’t too upset about his finals misfires:

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It’s difficult to talk about a franchise tradition. Owners change. Coaches change. Players change. Ultimately, a franchise is held together by some colours, and geography — and even they change sometimes. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar sees no such problem in generalising about the nature of a team:

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He’s right:

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Ric Bucher of ESPN shows us when swearing is justified:

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A Cheapening Of Championship Glory: Why You Never Want To Sweep Your Opponent

June 11, 2009 · 9 Comments

The Magic have given the Lakers a real fight.

The Magic have given the Lakers a real fight.

In the first game of the finals series, the Lakers looked absolutely dominant, the Magic completely outmatched, the talent gap between the two teams vast.

The imagination of serious basketball heads ran wild, conjuring images of LeBron and his Cavalier mates going toe-to-toe with Kobe Bryant and his crew, challenging them on every possession, fighting for every rebound. It seemed like an injustice that The Manchild, Hedo, and Rashard had stolen from us the showdown we deserved: The King and The Black Mamba.

In the second game, that feeling faded, and the 100-75 scoreline in game one looked like an aberration; a result dictated by the nerves of the Orlando players, a surprisingly engaged Los Angeles crowd, and Kobe Bryant playing at the peak of his game.

And in game three, the developing sense that Orlando deserved their spot in the last dance was assured. It was clear: they’d earned the right to be there. They were the best in the east, a (sporadically sputtering) offensive juggernaut, a tenacious defensive crew anchored by a beast in the middle.

But if the Lakers had won game three — making a sweep the most likely outcome — the average basketball fan would have been sorely disappointed. Hell, the Lakers would have been too. Their victory would have been cheap.

Cheap. The worst label that can be affixed to glory. That grotesque asterisk. Barry Bonds’ home run achievements? Cheap. George W. Bush’s Florida win in 2000? Cheap. For the Lakers to be ‘true champions’ — with the ideas of fairness and equity of ability attached to that — they needed a tough opponent.

That’s true of all the Lakers, but especially Kobe. If he wants a ring sans Shaquille, as the best player on his team, he needs to avoid that asterisk.

Had the championship scoreline ended up at 4-0, no one would have remembered how hard the Magic had fought throughout. The series would have fizzled, becoming nothing more than a slow death march for the Floridians, and an extended championship parade for the Lakers.

The Lakers will likely get their rings. Only three teams have ever recovered from being down 0-2, and the Magic appear too streaky, too dependent on the three-ball, to be the fourth. But the fact Orlando has taken a game — the only finals win in franchise history — ensures the Lakers can’t be labelled as cheap champions.

The Lakers will deserve their rings.

The Spurs hardly earned their 2007 title.

The Spurs hardly earned their 2007 title.

Unlike, say, the Spurs in 2007, when they demolished a poor Cleveland team who’d weaseled their way through a weak conference on the back of stellar efforts from LeBron James. The Cavaliers shouldn’t have been there, and the Spurs never faced adversity. It was a cakewalk. A 4-0 embarrassment.

Unlike the Rockets in 1995, who beat up a young Magic team, and didn’t have to face Michael Jordan, freshly returned from retirement, and still easing into game shape.

Unlike the Pistons in 2004, who defeated a Lakers team who had completely imploded. The series finished 4-1. That Lakers team stole a game, but they weren’t a match for the Pistons who, despite a significant lack of real talent, at least played well as a team.

As they say in politics, you’re defined by your opponent. For your championship to count, you need to have been beaten, bloodied and bruised.

The Magic aren’t giving the title away. They’re giving the Lakers all they’ve got. And so, when the Larry O’Brien trophy* heads to California, justice will have been served.

There will be no asterisk.

Posted By: Anton

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*This feature originally misidentified the NBA championship trophy as the Maurice Podoloff trophy. That is actually the regular season MVP trophy.

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The 9 Worst All-Stars Ever

January 30, 2009 · 8 Comments

9 Worst Ever

As the All-Star reserves are announced today, with snubs and inclusions being debated across the entire interweb, The Sport Count takes a look back in time to give you a quick run-down on some of the worst players ever to pull on an East or West novelty jersey (we’re trying to forget those years when players wore their teams’ home and away jerseys. That was just weird).

This year’s announcement saw some curveballs: did Rashard Lewis really deserve a slot over Al Jefferson? How could you leave out the ever-charming Steve Nash for serial bore Chauncey Billups? Will Jameer Nelson join this list in years to come, or is the little fella for real?

Those are questions for another day. Right now, we present — in honour of the year 2009 — the nine worst All-Stars ever:

Sam Cassell

A very happy All-Star.

9. Sam Cassell | 2003-2004

Cassell made his first and only All-Star appearance in 2003-2004, a year when he rode the inimitable coat tails of Kevin Garnett all the way to an All-NBA Second Team appearance, and season averages of 19.8 ppg and 7.3 dimes per game. On first glance, this seems like a legitimate case for being an All Star; our issue with the selection is a matter of principle.

An All-Star is supposed to be the epitome of perfection, someone who you look up to as a top 20 player in the NBA, someone who makes you feel inferior, but happy about it at the same time.

When I look at Cassell, I get the exact same feeling I got when I saw Benjamin Button as a baby.When you see him sitting their on the bench for the Celtics, racking up technical fouls faster than game time, that makes me wish I could go back, shove a few cold ballots with Jason Kidd’s name on it in David Stern’s hand, and rid the great All-Star spectacle of one of its most historic errors.

A multiple All-Star. Last seen being bought out by the Grizzlies.

A multiple All-Star. Last seen being bought out by the Grizzlies.

8. Steve Francis | 2001-2002, 2002-2003, 2003-2004

The Franchise promised so much. An athletic scorer who could get to the rim, Francis was voted into three consecutive All-Star games from 2002-2004 — a respectable achievement. But here’s the thing: who would proudly rock a Francis All-Star jersey now?

Be honest. It’s not like rocking a Sprewell, who at least choked a bitch, or a Szczerbiak, who is stunningly undeserving of being counted as a former All-Star. It’s just sort of “oh yeah, Steve Francis. He was okay. Whatever happened to him…?” Yaaaaaawn.

'if you don't vote for me, I'll elbow your balls out, yeah?'

Anthony Mason: 'if you don't vote for me, I'll elbow your balls off, yeah?'

7. Anthony Mason | 2000-2001

His numbers weren’t bad that season. Good, in fact. 16.1 points, 9.6 boards, 3.1 assists. But that’s what Anthony Mason did throughout his entire career, and never before was he called up to the All-Star squad. So, we’re left with two reasons for the inclusion:

1. The coaches had a strange bloodlust, and were desperate to see blood spill on the All-Star floor. The lockout was fresh in their minds, maybe they wanted a little bit of vicarious revenge.

2. Alonzo Mourning and Grant Hill were injured that year.

Take your pick.

'I was picked? Damn, son. Fire up the bongs!'

An All-Star, high.

6. Brad Miller | 2002-2003, 2003-2004

There’s a lot to be said for Bradley Alan Miller: he’s a sweet-passing big man, a talented weed smoker, and — at various times — the owner of one of the least aesthetically pleasing goatees in the league. But his All-Star credentials are questionable for one cruel reason: do you really want a mid-range shooting white guy clogging the floor during All-Star weekend? Really?

He first made the squad in his only full season in Indiana, averaging 13.1 points, 5.7 boards, and 2.6 assists. That’s okay. His next season, with the Kings, was even better: 14.1 points, 10.3 boards, and an impressive 4.3 dimes. That’s excellent. But you don’t want him in the goddamned All-Star game: you want a dunk-happy superathlete who’ll alley-oop to themselves.

Miller’s greatest contribution to All-Star weekend was packing some seriously sticky hydro for his teammates.

5. Juwan Howard | 1995-1996

worth about as much as his All-Star selection.

A Juwan Howard rookie card: worth about as much as his All-Star selection.

Juwan is a classic example of a sophomore playing at a huge level, folks expecting them to become a superstar imminently, giving them an All-Star berth, and then… well, nothing.

Howard averaged 22.1 ppg, 8.1 rebounds and 4.4 assists in the 1995-’96 season and was rewarded with his first and only All-Star Jersey. Since that season,Juwan has never averaged in the 20s, he’s had five seasons where he’s played less than 40 games, and — unimpressive for a guy who entered the league in the same year as Grant Hill and Jason Kidd — last year averaged 1.1 points.

It’s not that we don’t think he was a deserving All-Star at that one time. It’s just that Juwan Howard has epitomised mediocrity for the rest of his career, and for that, we include him.

How Rik usually spent All-Star Weekend.

How Rik usually spent All-Star Weekend.

4. Rik Smits | 1997-1998

‘The Dunking Dutchman’ took ten years to hobble his way into starting his first and only All-Star game in 1998. The honour came on the back of a 16.7 point, 7 rebound season, demonstrating that being an All-Star was just easier back then. Those numbers were good enough to start him. The 7’4, 250lb 31-year old Smits put up a respectable 10 points, 7 boards and 4 dimes, but it wasn’t enough to bring him back the following year, largely due to people realizing he was Rik fucking Smits.

'I was selected?! But I had that whole weekend set aside to listen to Cake's debut album, and watch the new show Party Of Five!'

'I was selected?! But I had that whole weekend set aside to listen to Cake's debut album, and watch the new show Party Of Five!'

3. Tyrone Hill | 1994-1995

“Hey guys, I’m looking at some old cards. Here’re some names from the 1994-’95 East All-Star team, just to prod some fond memories: ScottiePippen, Shaquille O’Neal, Patrick Ewing, Reggie Miller, Tyrone Hill –”

“Wait, what?”

“– Huh? Anyway, Tyrone Hill, Penny Hardaway –”

“Wait, Tyrone Hill? Whose career averages are 9 points and 8 boards? Whose Hall of Fame probability has been assessed at 0.000%? That Tyrone Hill? He was an All Star?”

“Yeah, why? What’s your point?”

How Wally usually spent his weekend off. Actually, how Wally spends all his time off.

How Wally usually spent his weekend off. Actually, how Wally spends all his time off.

2. Wally Szczerbiak | 2001-2002

For international fans — those not bound by coastal affiliations — it’s typically difficult to decide which side to back in the half-yearly spectacle. Who really cares whether the Atlantic or Pacific ocean wins it? But in 2002, it was easy, with the West embarrassing itself with a line-up including Lil’ Stevie Francis, Peja Stojakovic, and Wally Szczerbiak.

As soon as you saw Szczerbiak’s chiselled jaw making its way on to the court, your heart sank a little for the game of basketball. A spot-shooting defensive liability was worth an All-Star nod? Oh lord.

'How the fuck did that guy make the All-Star team?' 'I'm baffled, Jason.'

'How the fuck did that guy make the All-Star team?' 'I'm baffled, Jason.'

1. Jamaal Magloire | 2003-2004

I read something interesting the other day about Bonzi Wells, about how he’s playing in the Chinese league for $40,000 a year now.

The only difference between Bonzi Wells and Jamaal Magloire? Well, yep, you guessed it: Magloire once played well enough to get the words “All” and “Star” onto his CV (do NBA players have CVs?) — a license to print money.

First things first: the averages which got Magloire into the All-Star Game of 2003-2004? 13 and 10, implying Udonis Haslem plays at an All-Star level most nights. Furthermore, the teams which have owned Magloire since then (of which there have been five) have all been dazzled by seeing him once suited up in All-Star garb, alongside the luminaries of the game. All fives teams waited — and in Miami’s case, still wait — for the shred of veteran savvy or leadership that might’ve rubbed off.

It’s basically like waiting for another Oscar from Halle Berry — unless Billy Bob starts drilling Magloire on the court any time soon, there’s no way he’s going back to the big dance.

Posted By: James, Alex & Anton

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Michael Redd Out For The Season: An Exclusive Interview With God

January 28, 2009 · 7 Comments

Our lord and saviour, yesterday.

Our lord and saviour, yesterday.

Michael Redd is out for the season, the victim of a torn ACL and a busted MCL.

A quick low-down from The Almighty, via Michael Redd:

“I’m deeply disappointed but everything in life happens for a reason and this is God’s plan for me,” said Redd.

Shocked at the cruelty of a God that would betray the hopes and dreams of the Milwaukee faithful during yet another cold, harsh winter in the basketball wilderness, The Sport Count spoke to the creator of man, the universe, and everything, and asked him what else he might have in store.

Bit harsh, the Redd thing.

What? And I’m going to let the Bucks make the final eight?

What’s your issue with the Bucks?

I like the Bulls this year. They’ve got chemistry issues, yeah, but I created those chemistry issues. I want Tyrus Thomas to be a spastic, confused force of nature, with ridiculous upside and a game that frustrates and teases. And what I want for, I shall create, and I shall receive. It’s not like the Chicago fans can complain, I gave them Michael Jordan. I forced the referees to swallow their whistles when he pushed off Bryon Russell. Like, yes, that was a foul, guys. I could see that shit from up here.

But you like the Bulls this year, that’s what you’re saying?

Sure. They’ll definitely be there come playoff time, because I’ll will them there. Forget David Stern getting handed ice cold envelopes, or Tim Donaghy fixing games; the only man who dictates whether a bucket sinks is me. That’s why I make my big men incapable of shooting free throws. I don’t want them to be too powerful.

Right, Shaquille and Dwight, sure. But Nowitzki and Yao don’t seem to have any problems from the charity stripe.

Okay, but one of them is German, so whatever, who cares, right?

I don’t have time to deal with some secular German, considering my schedule — I’ve spent literally all this week deciding on the outcome of the upcoming Super Bowl. I mean, I like Big Ben, he was a good effort by me. I created a good one there. But do I really want to reward the Steelers defense? I’m an offense loving guy. You want peace-loving defense shit, talk to my boy Jesus. Seriously, talk to him.

I’m thinking I’ll make it rain or some shit, totally sludge the ground up, take away the Steelers’ D-line speed advantage. It’ll be like Heinz field times ten. Totally gross, nothing but mud. And this is in Florida too, so people won’t see the torrential rain coming. They’ll definitely attribute it to me. I like that.

Makes the 3-1 Cardinals sound like a nice bet. You didn’t explain Yao.

Oh, Yao is Chinese. I can’t control him.

No?

No, the Chinese are great from the free-throw line. It’s all thanks to that benevolence of Buddha. He hates to see people miss. Is Buddha still running that joint? I don’t know. They’re secular now? What? Daoism? You’re kidding.

Who’s that in the background?

The ghost of Wilt Chamberlain.

Seriously?

Did I make you retarded? Shit no, it’s not Wilt Chamberlain. He’s probably busy catching clouds that have rebounded off each other, or making love for eternity or whatever. Focus, guy. I can’t spend all afternoon getting my talk on with a sports blogger. Any more Redd questions?

One more. What’re fantasy owners looking at for next year? Is he fourth round, eighth round? Is he even worth drafting?

In roto, I guess you could store him on your bench. But in a shallow head-to-head league, do you really want a guy who won’t be back in action until the game against the Warriors just before the All-Star break? I wouldn’t. You hardly need to worry about your draft choices anyway, considering I personally make every fantasy draft selection any human has ever made.

Posted By: Anton

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