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Fire the Coach!
TFP Columnist Dennis Bernstein offers some early first-round
observations from the West Coast.
(LOS ANGELES, CA) -- Two more losses in the 2-7 series
in the East and you may see a conversation like this:
Lou the GM: Sit down, Lou.
Lou the Coach: Thanks, Lou.
Lou the GM: Lou, we don't take losing lightly in
the Devils' organization and although I put you in a
tough spot, you did have a 100 point season and a Hall
of Fame goaltender.
Lou the Coach: Yes, Lou that is true but the
players didn't like Claude Julien, I know they love me.
After all, we have history.
Lou the GM: That's great, Lou but history is for
losers. After all, look at the Carolina Hurricanes.
Lou the Coach: Yes, Lou but based on my body of
work I think we can expect great things going into next
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Lou the GM: That is true, but it won't be with
you behind the bench. We're going to make a change. And you
know me, Lou, I rule with an iron fist.
Lou the Coach: Yes, Lou. I know you better than you
know yourself.
The Devils' GM has the luxury of oodles of coaches that always
want back in the league, so there's no doubt he'll find
another sucker to walk the tightrope in the fall. Whomever the
incumbent will be, I would counsel them not to be in the
running for Coach of the Year honors because look where it got
Julien.
PUNCHING, PUNCHING
I am the only one that thinks the first round looks more like
the regular season than the playoffs? The physical play that
usually goes away with Game 83 is in full effect.
Back in the day, you'd never see fights in the second season
for fear of a player putting his team at a man disadvantage.
This year, we've seen a number of scraps during the first few
matches and a one game suspension (to Nashville's Alexander
Radulov for hitting the Sharks Steve Bernier from behind.)
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The
Radulov hit had dialed up the tension in a tightly
contested 4-5 match up in the West. And with the
injection of more rough stuff, you don't hear any fans
complaining.
IN PERSPECTIVE
Down the I5 (they don't name roads here, they just
call them by number), the Anaheim Ducks have smothered
the Minnesota Wild through the first three games.
Chris Pronger, who forced the Ducks from contention
last year, has been the Ducks' best player, exactly
what GM Brian Burke expected when he dealt for him
last season. Barring a miracle against them, which
won’t happen, the Ducks will be in the Elite Eight.
But an off ice issue has come to light which makes all
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I've written throughout the season that Jean-Sebastian Giguere
is one of the few irreplaceable members of the Anaheim team.
Yes, they do have a capable back up in Ilya Bryzgalov, but he
is not the proven quantity that Giguere is (he's won a Conn
Smythe in a losing cause in 2003.)
A couple of weeks ago, the Ducks issued a statement that
Giguere was staying behind with his family due to a non-life
threatening situation with his new born child. As the details
became known, while it's true the child is no danger, the
situation is still distressing.
Giguere's infant child was born sightless, and as they days
progressed, the child has regained sight in one eye. The child
has a deformed right eye and has vision in his left, much to
the relief of the family.
"It's a great relief," Giguere said. "It's when they checked
the second eye and found problems that we kind of fell apart.
Knowing that the left eye is good really puts things in
perspective. I think he'll be able to do whatever he sets his
goal to do in life. He may have some challenges in front of
him, but not even close to what it would have been if both his
eyes were bad."
Giguere has rejoined the Ducks but has yet to see action.
Bryzgalov has done admirably with a strong team in front of
him, so Giguere's status in limbo.
I know how paralyzing the serious illness of a child is. Over
a decade ago, I lost a son to a terminal illness. When I first
learned of it, it caused a numbing effect to me. You can't
focus, you can't sleep at night, and every waking moment is
about your child and how to handle the worst. At the time I
was an accountant and I had trouble getting motivated for
work. Can you imagine what it's like if your job is stopping
100 mph pucks with 18,000 people focused on your smallest of
mistakes? Makes things like a Stanley Cup run so trivial.
A PUPPY AND A HYPOCRITE
With those sad thoughts in my midst, I need something to cheer
me up. I can't think anything better than to pick on my two
favorite targets, Sean Avery and Brett Hull.
For all you Rangers' fans that are signing the praises of
Mister Avery, I have two words for you: Just wait.
Sure, the guy has put up some nice numbers in the short time
he's been in New York. In fact, I almost vomited when he got
that lucky goal in Game 2. But this guy is on his best
behavior and the team will get to Round 2, but they're not
strong enough defensively for anyone to worry about.
Avery's good behavior will cease come next season and his
demeanor and arrogance will coming shining through in the
fall. If you don't believe me, it's already happened twice, in
Detroit (where Steve Yzerman ran him out of town) and Los
Angeles (where GM Dean Lombardi and Coach Mark Crawford had
seen enough after 50 games).
The genesis of Avery's nickname, Puppy, will tell you all you
need to know about what kind of teammate he is in the room.
When Avery first arrived in Detroit, he walked into training
camp and said to his teammates, "Don't worry guys, the big dog
is here."
Now this was a locker room that held the jerseys with name
like Shanahan, Yzerman, Lidstrom et al. Another soon to be
Hall of Famer, Brett Hull turned to Avery and said, "You're a
not a big dog, you're a (bleeping) puppy."
And to this day, the name stuck. So rejoice in Avery's good
plan, BlueshirtNation, because it surely won't last.
Now as for Hull, though we like the fact that he stuck that
appropriate moniker on Avery, it doesn't make us a fan. During
Hull's playing days, he was routinely a "jackass" usually
alternating moods between smug and condescending. And this
from a guy who dressed with Gretzky, Yzerman and Joe
Nieuwendyk throughout his career.
You would have though he would have received some grace by
osmosis, but it never happened and Hull doesn't care. So after
decades of disrespecting the profession, the first move for
Hull after hockey was to get a gig on the NBC Sports telecast
of the NHL. Hull's presentation is marginal; he certainly
won't make anybody forget Don Cherry or Barry Melrose and it's
doubtful that he has enough respect for the profession to
attempt to become good at it.
At this point, it looks like he puts on a suit and wings it.
The bigger issue I have is the hypocrisy of it all given his
disdain for the press all these years, the human trait I
despise the most. The only reason I can see NBC's big dogs
Dick Ebersol and David Neal putting Hull in place is to
balance out the class that Bill Clement and Ray Ferraro bring
to the set.
Dennis
Bernstein, the man behind SCORE! Media, is a columnist for
TheFourthPeriod.com and the Los Angeles Correspondent for The
Fourth Period Magazine.
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