Can the Bulls win a title without Derrick Rose?

On Saturday in Game 1 of the opening round of 2012 NBA playoffs the Chicago Bulls began what they hoped would eventually culminate into a championship run.  Those aspirations quickly went out the window when the reining league MVP, Derrick Rose, suffered a torn ACL that will cost him the rest of the NBA season; or did they?  Can the Bulls still win an NBA title without Derrick Rose?

Rose was injured while trying to jump off his left foot as time was running out in the Bulls 103-91 Game 1 victory against the Philadelphia 76ers.  The injury puts a serious damper on the Bulls title hopes but don’t count them out just yet.

Rose only played in 39 of the Bulls 66 games this season.  Despite his injury plagued season, the Bulls managed to secure the best record in the NBA without their best player.  Chicago plays exceptional team basketball; a lost art in the NBA.  Even in Rose’s absence the Bulls are the second best team in the East which puts them in the conference finals at worst.

The Bulls probable opponent in the Eastern Conference Finals would be the Miami Heat.  The Heat are a Jekyll and Hyde NBA persona.  You never know which one will show up.  If the Bulls are fortunate enough to catch the Heat off their game then they could very well advance to the Finals and as everyone knows, once there anything can happen.

The bottom line here is that the loss of Derrick Rose is a tremendous blow to the Bulls championship aspirations.  Despite Chicago having the best record in the NBA during the regular season with Rose missing almost half of the games, the NBA playoffs are a different beast.  I don’t know whether or not the Bulls have enough without Rose to beat the Heat four out of seven games with so much on the line.  But know this, if any team can, it is without a doubt the Chicago Bulls.  We’ll just have to watch this one play out.

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Mike Brown Calls Andrew Bynum ‘An Absolute Beast’

There are different sides of Andrew Bynum. There’s the immature side in which he tends to act like an 8-year-old kid who pouts when scolded. Then there’s the mature side in which he looks like the most dominant big man in the basketball

The 24-year-old center scored just 10 points on five shots against the Denver Nuggets, but Lakers head coach Mike Brown said the biggest reason why the Lakers are up 1-0 in the seven-game series is the very large man wearing No. 17 in gold.

“He can control a game without shooting a single shot if he wanted to. That’s how good he is.” Brown said of Bynum, who joined Mark Eaton and Hakeem Olajuwon as the only players in NBA history to record 10 blocks in a playoff.

“He had 10 blocks, but I’m curious to see how many he probably changed,” Brown said. “He changed a gazillion shots in the paint, and that’s where Denver is good at. He was phenomenal. His impact on the game was absolutely monstrous. He was an absolute beast down there.”

Bynum also grabbed 13 rebounds to finish with a triple double in 35 minutes in a 103-88 win for the third-seeded Lakers.

“If he continues to play like he did, picking up the triple double, being the type of monster he was tonight patrolling the paint, we’ll be playing a long time,” said Brown.

Bynum’s game has been on an uptick ever since he has gotten his troublesome knees corrected. This season he posted career highs in points (18.7), rebounds (11.8) and minutes per game (35). Because he plays on a team with two popular All-Stars in Kobe Bryant and Pau Gasol, Bynum often gets overlooked by the casual fan. But his development and impact on the game is certainly not lost on his proud head coach.

“I look at Andrew’s game similar to a Willie Roaf or something like that. A great offensive lineman. You don’t know what they do down there in the trenches because it always doesn’t show up in the stats. And that’s where I go back to Andrew changing a lot of shots. He probably changed just as many as he blocked,” Brown said.

“Willie Roaf and Antony Munoz, even though they made it to the Hall of Fame, that’s not what the headlines are about after a big win.”

After the Lakers’ big win on Sunday, the headline should read: Bynum the Beast.

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Harsh Reality Facing Pujols and Angels

Albert Pujols can’t seem to buy a home run this year; nor many hits of any kind for that matter.  Indeed, his unusually slow start to the 2012 season – featuring zero home runs in 20 games spanning 80 ABs – has reached epic proportions.  Not only is it the longest home run drought to begin a season in his entire career; including the end of last season, Pujols has now gone 26 regular season games without a home run.  That ties the dubious record for the longest drought of his career, which occurred just one short year ago; could this be some sort of trend?

Needless to say, every new personal milestone involving the 32-year-old King is creating quite a stir with Halo-Nation’s fervent fans; many of whom still marvel at owner Arte Moreno’s generosity, which will keep the handsomely-paid Albert taking his hacks at the dish – dressed up like an Angel – for a full decade.

Maybe it’s just a coincidence that these significant power outages have occurred so recently for the 32-year old former Cardinal icon, who has been stuck on 445 career home runs since late last September – when the unlikely championship run of the unlikely wild card Cardinals was in full swing.  By that time, the team had managed to put aside the pending soap opera that had been brewing all season long, when the ill-fated contract negotiations between the Cardinals’ front office and its pending free agent superstar stalled, well before the 2011 regular season even began.

When Pujols got off to the worst start of his career (at the time), it seemed reasonable to conclude that King Albert was so distracted by all the fuss he was unable to concentrate on his game; at least during the early part of the campaign.  By late August, his early-season frustrations had long since faded; by season’s end, Pujols was once again among the league leaders in most offensive categories, and his hot hitting continued throughout the historic postseason the Cardinals would enjoy.

With his World Championship mission accomplished, and new chapter in his life about to unfold, a relaxed and confident Pujols seemed to effortlessly breeze through his first Spring Training as a member of the LA Angels of Anaheim; it seemed a foregone conclusion he was going to have a monster year for his new team.  Personally, I thought he was the odds-on favorite to win his first AL MVP Award, and I thought the Halos would finally sneak past the Texas Rangers in the AL West.  Yes, I bought into the Pujols mystique, but after eleven years of greatness, it seemed reasonable for that to continue for another year.  Hmm.

Reality check, please:  After just the first 20 games of the season, both scenarios seem unlikely, as the Angels – off to their worst start in franchise history – have won but six of those games and now trail the Rangers by 9 or 10 games (I’ve lost track) – off to their best start in franchise history.  What a coincidence.

It’s interesting to note, among all players with 400 or more home runs with one team who changed teams, only a 36-year old Willie McCovey (87 ABs) in 1974 (Padres) went longer than Albert (who only trails Stretch by 7 ABs!) before finally hitting a home run.  He finished the season with 22 home runs (Pujols has never hit less than 32 in a season; believe it or not).

Even the aging-beyond-belief Willie Mays only waited 50 ABs in 1972 before connecting for his new team – the New York Mets, but at age 41, the Say Hey Kid  was simply a public relations relic; reuniting with his old fan base from days of yore.

Of course, the season is still quite young, but the numbers Pujols has posted so far have taken a serious dive recently (.225 BA/.281 OBP/.314 SLG), featuring a previously unheard-of 0 for 20 streak; perhaps  21 was his lucky number – a seeing-eye single to center broke the spell – but he was quickly erased, inexplicably trying to stretch that knock into a double – already the fourth time Pujols had run his team out of an inning so far this year.  Naturally, the next hitter, Torii Hunter got a base hit, but the pending rally fizzled, while an obviously frustrated Pujols stewed.

Baseball analysts have offered a myriad of explanations for this previously unheard-of lack of production:

*”Marine air effect” – The heavy, moist air at Angels’ Stadium – especially during night games – turns home runs into routine fly balls to the warning track.  Teammate Torii Hunter (who is also homer-less this year) reportedly warned Albert about this adverse condition prior to Pujols launching a couple of “bombs” which he thought would be long gone; but not quite.  This clearly frustrated the Machine, and it may have attributed to his recent 0 for 20 nightmare – the longest hit-less streak of his career.

*”The Shift” – Knowing that Pujols has been pulling just about everything – on the ground – opposing teams have been stacking the left side of the infield with extra defenders, turning base hits into easy outs.

*”Too much pressure” – The theory goes that Pujols is simply trying too hard to justify the huge contract, so he’s not relaxed and swinging free and easy at the plate.

*”No protection in the lineup” – Albert’s not getting any fat pitches to hit since opposing pitchers don’t mind pitching around him to get to someone like Torii Hunter, who is also struggling at the plate.  The big problem is, Pujols is chasing a lot of pitches outside the strike zone, so he’s getting himself out by being over-anxious.

*”Unfamiliarity with AL pitchers” – Since he hasn’t faced many of the AL teams on a regular basis, he doesn’t know what to expect the pitchers to throw him.  Funny, but Pujols actually had a higher career batting average against AL pitching than NL pitching, before even shifting venues.  Of course, as the 2001 NL Rookie of the Year, challenged by the same set of circumstances, young Albert somehow managed to feast on NL pitching all season long (.329 BA – 37 HR – 130 RBI).  Go figure.

*”The hitting coach is not ‘coaching’ very well” – Sure; throw ’88 World Series hero Mickey Hatcher under the bus because he hasn’t corrected the problem with Pujols.  Somehow, I don’t think the King relies on helpful tips from the Angels’ lower echelon management team to improve his swing; although it probably wouldn’t hurt!

Another theory that no Angels fan wants to believe is true, is a bit harsher, but perhaps more realistic:

Quite simply, the greatest player of our time is past his prime.

It’s so hard to fathom; especially, how well he performed down the stretch for the Cardinals, as they stormed into the postseason; and the three-home run Game Three performance Albert delivered in last year’s World Series is still etched deeply into our national consciousness; like it happened only yesterday.  Surely, he’s got much more left in the tank; more Pujols-like offensive numbers that we’ve grown so accustomed to seeing, year in and year out.

Quite possibly, this remarkable athlete, known to so many of his admirers as “The Machine”, is really human after all.  He’s on the down-side of age thirty, when most ballplayers show noticeable signs of declining performance.  More than likely, Albert Pujols is no longer the player he was just a few short years ago, because age catches up with everybody; even some of the players who seemed like they would go on forever.

Let’s take a look at the production Albert Pujols provided for the Cardinals, the last time they won the World Series, prior to 2011 – way back in 2006.  His career stats are directly below 2006.  2011 – His worst year ever, is the third set of numbers.

49 HR – 137 RBI – .331 BA/.431 OBP/.671 SLG (2006)
42 HR – 125 RBI – .327 BA/.419 OBP/.614 SLG (CAREER)
37 HR –   99 RBI – .299 BA/.366 OBP/.541 SLG (2011)

After 2006, the steady decline in Pujols’ offensive production also happened to coincide with a steady increase in the number of times he grounded into double plays (GIDP).  In 2007, Albert led the NL; doing it a then-career high 27 times.  Proving that was no fluke, Pujols established yet another career high in 2011 – his final season with the Cardinals – going out on top with another NL-Leading GIDP total:  29 (Barely missing his goal of 30, but maybe he can do it this year).

While most players reach their peaks in their late-20s – early-30s (Hall of Fame examples include George Brett (32), Joe Morgan (33), Eddie Mathews (32), Johnny Bench (30), Duke Snider (30), Ernie Banks (29), Wade Boggs (31), and Carl Yastrzemski (31), some manage to remain highly productive even into their mid-to-late 30s – Paul Molitor is a classic example of a highly productive “war horse”.

Others, like Don Mattingly and Dale Murphy were superstar-caliber performers for just a handful of seasons, then almost fell off into oblivion by the time they reached 30.  Mattingly was out of baseball by the age of 34; sadly, Murphy hung on well into his late 30s, but should have taken Donny Baseball’s cue and hung ‘em up by age 34, at the latest.  Beginning in his age 32 season, Murph had a career low .226 BA. (Pujols is currently right behind Murph will a .225 mark)  Things only got worse as he struggled through all or parts of five additional seasons of agony, finishing off with a dismal .161 and .143 BA over his last two disastrous seasons.

Mattingly’s career skyrocketed like few have ever done, between ages 23 through 25, then began noticeably tapering off between ages 26 through 28.  By the time he was 29 until he retired after his age 34 season, Mattingly was only slightly better than an average ballplayer.

Both players were extremely durable during their brief career peaks, playing just about every game of every season before hitting that mysterious “wall”.  It’s difficult to understand how their skills declined so rapidly; sometimes, the bodies just can’t respond to the physical demands the game of baseball requires.

Arguably, even a substantially less productive Albert Pujols may still be better than 90% of the rest of MLB’s players.  However, in light of his steady decline in recent years, it appears 2012 will be no better than 2011.  In fact, it will probably be a bit worse in most measurable categories.  When Arte Moreno signed this aging icon to that 10-year – nearly quarter of a billion dollar contract – I wonder what his expectations were for King Albert?  Was he star-struck by the dazzling World Series display in Game Three, when Pujols tied the Bambino and Mr October by going deep three times in such dramatic fashion?

The answer is, probably so.  I suppose it’s hard to blame the man who desperately wants to bring another World Series championship to his Orange County patrons.  Certainly, most of the loyal subjects originally bought into the Pujols hype; which, unfortunately for the Halos, is becoming a thing of the past.

If you want to believe in miracles; go for it.  Maybe the King can deliver one more really good season.  I wouldn’t expect much more than a handful of “pretty good” to “halfway decent” seasons, however.

I hate to see what ten years down the road holds in store for this once great, former-St Louis Cardinal icon.  Sadly, the end of this Hall of Fame career may well turn into a nightmare for the King and all his Southern California minions; much sooner than anyone expects.

Time will tell, but reality seems to be  growing harsher with each passing day, as a bewildered Albert Pujols tries to cope with rapidly diminishing skills in just the first year of what seems likely to be the biggest free agent disaster in MLB history.

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The Return of Baron Davis

An athlete passing their prime is one of the saddest things to watch in sports.  Watching Brett Favre’s last season was painful at times, to the point where you’d cringe watching an old man get beat up by a bunch of young players far better at the game he once owned.  It’s tragic in the sense that it represents lost youth on a grander scale.  Everybody goes through life with unfulfilled dreams and doors left unopened, and everybody thinks they can still achieve those dreams no matter how unrealistic it is for the point they’re at in life.  Only an outsider can truly observe how pathetic it looks, but once in a while, an old athlete has a moment so pure and raw it defies the tragic cycle of aging.

Favre didn’t handle the end of his career properly, but his end of the game touchdown pass to Sidney Rice made all the shenanigans worth it.  Federer might not be able to consistently compete with Nadal and Djokovic, but his French Open victory to end Djokovic’s win streak was an unforgettable and dignifying match, and as I watch the Heat-Knicks game, Baron Davis’ opening three is one of those moments.

Sure, it’s a smaller scale, and it wasn’t as dramatic as Federer or Favre’s heroics, but it signified the culmination of a comeback to relevancy.  For the last couple years, Davis apparently filled in for Adam Richman on Man vs. Food, because he put on weight like Kelly Clarkson, you could just see he was depressed.  A brilliant businessman who’s made millions through off-court ventures, Davis watched his career go by painfully.  He had moments of brilliance, and his last playoff performance in 2007 where the Warriors beat the Mavericks was inspiring, but with no ring and definable legacy Davis must’ve felt unfulfilled.  Now, he’s back in the spotlight, playing above average defense while saving the Knicks from the cruelty of starting Tony Douglas.  He isn’t putting up ridiculous numbers, or sweeping the nation with dramatic performances, but he’s finally comfortable and dedicated to a team.  New York probably won’t win a championship, and most likely Baron Davis will finish without a ring, but watching the smile on his face after he made the first basket of the game, it’s clear that he’s finally fulfilled.

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Pacers Path

When the playoffs come around, there are those teams that you just don’t take seriously.  I love Al Jefferson, but the Jazz have as good a chance at making a run as Brock Osweiler has at starting for the Broncos next season.  And last year, the Pacers were one of those teams.  They talked a lot, and Tyler Hansbrough pissed the Bulls off as much as he pisses off anybody who has to watch him play, but in the end their competitive play was nothing more than a team playing as hard as they could when faced with season-ending elimination.  This year, things are different!

The Pacers play a Magic team ready to rollover without Dwight Howard.  The Magic’s offense is centered around spacing the floor, creating open shot opportunities for their marksmen, but without Dwight the double-teams dwindle and J.J. Redick has to shoot with a hand in his face.

If Indiana can win a series that they should easily, they’ll face either the Heat or Knicks, it’d be an ironic series, really.  The east coast metropolises with major superstars facing a cohesive but low-key unit stationed in a small city in the Midwest.  Overlooked and underrated, the Pacers would go into the series an underdog to either team.  Do you really believe that LeBron James or Carmelo Anthony take the Indiana Pacers seriously?  After three victories in four games against each other, the Heat wouldn’t even leave LIV to watch game film on the team.  If the Pacers are lucky, LeBron will let Paul George jump with fluorescent shoes to drink form his gigantic ace of spades bottle.

That being said, it’s this sort of arrogance thatt got the Heat in trouble last year.  The clever jokesters that made fun of Dirk Nowitzki for being sick just can’t resist provoking opponents and audiences with general hateable behavior.  The Heat and Knicks will be a great series, and Miami is in no way a lock, but either of these teams will have their hands full with the Pacers.  It’s been a while since that kind of statement actually held weight.

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