May 23, 2013

Lakers 102, Celtics 89

Say what you want about refs not allowing Ray Allen to play (that fifth foul was a joke though), or excusing Kevin Garnett’s atrocious play to a lingering injury, the Boston Celtics were out hustled, out worked, and out manned by the Los Angeles Lakers last night.  In all the ways Boston could lose a game in these finals I never in a million years expected pure desire to be the culprit.  Pau Gasol was left to roam the paint, like the wild, neck-bearded beast he is, and grabbed eight offensive rebounds.  By contrast the Celtic whose primary responsibility is stopping Gasol, Kevin Garnett, had four total boards, two offensive.

But this game isn’t the end of the world.  The possibility of splitting the series heading back to Boston remains on Sunday night, and the Celtics will be ready.  All weekend long the they’ll hear how great Gasol is, how Ron Artest got inside Paul Pierce’s head, and how Kobe was able to score at will (including that remarkably meaningless three-pointer with four seconds left.  Attaboy Kobe!). The Celtics lost by 13 points, 10 if Kobe doesn’t choose to jack up that classless shot at the end.  It wasn’t game three against Cleveland.  Just a loss. Nearly everybody played awful on the team.  There isn’t a single player, including Rajon Rondo, who stepped up and took over, although you could make a case for Paul Pierce, but the game was over by then.

As a group the Celtics played their second worst game of this postseason last night.  They showed no intention of winning and their mental toughness waned in the looming shadows of Joe Crawford, Joe DeRosa and Derrick Stafford.  Kendrick Perkins played like the invisible man and Rajon Rondo looked startled that Bryant began the game covering him.

I still believe Boston is the better team, and this series has a long way to go before things are set in stone.  They’ll split it on Sunday then get back to playing real Celtics basketball in Boston.

A Grubby One

Well, it’s official. No the series is not over and no, fans of the Boston Celtics still should not panic. The certified proclamation here is this: Dwight Howard is a dirty basketball player. There’s simply no way around it. Last night there were three plays off the top of my head that, thanks to Howard, resulted in a Celtics player hurting himself. In game four he brought Kendrick Perkins tumbling to the ground after the whistle had blown. The unnecessary physical “assistance” by Howard caused an infuriated Rajon Rondo to berate the referee standing two feet from the act. Before that he unnecessarily whipped his elbow into the back of Kevin Garnett’s head. The man is a menace, and today he stands as the least talented media created “superstar” that the NBA has ever seen.

Last night, as he drove into the paint and tossed up a patented floater, Rondo found his head being driven into the ground courtesy of an out of control Dwight Howard who figured breaking his fall should best be done with an opponent’s skull. Dirty play number one.

Later in the game, as Paul Pierce drove strong to the basket, Howard tenaciously defended his goal, denying Pierce a bucket, but sending him to the free throw line. It’s what any center is supposed to do in that situation, but Howard being who he is, felt the need to pull back on Pierce’s right arm after the play was clearly over, bending his oft injured shoulder in a most unnatural way. Pierce stayed on the floor for several minutes in obvious pain before sinking both free throws. A hard foul is a hard foul, but to extend contact with an opponent after the whistle blows is dirty.

The third play can be seen in any highlight you view of the game. It’s of Howard being blocked from behind, and in a feral state trying to regain possession, he slams his left elbow square into Glen Davis’ nose. The result? A concussion for Davis and no foul called on Howard. The play was likely unintentional, but it’s clear Dwight has a problem with his elbows. He swings them without fear of consequence, like a toddler who repeatedly breaks his parents’ dishes knowing he won’t be punished.

Ironically, Kendrick Perkins was ejected from this game for two of the most shoddy technical foul calls I can ever remember seeing in an NBA game. The latter of the two was the result of the Celtics center cleanly poking the ball away from Dwight Howard and getting called for a personal foul. Instead of approaching the referee with expletives flying out his mouth and arms flailed trying to plead his case, the irritated Perkins walked away from the referee. Perkins was ejected before halftime and the Celtics defensive strategy took a major hit.

No T-Mobile, Gatorade, or Adidas ad should sway public opinion differently. He has 0 moves with his back to the basket, every rebound results in a deliberate elbow and when the going gets tough, Dwight Howard folds. Is he an incredible physical specimen who was blessed with a body tailor fit to play center in the NBA? Of course. Is he the most feared roaming big man in basketball? Yes (although Kendrick Perkins is a better low post defender).

Friday night is as “must win” a game as can be without directly facing elimination for the Boston Celtics. They must treat it like a Game Seven and close Orlando out, or indeed, people around here will head for the hills.

Remain Calm. I Repeat, Remain Calm

Everything that happened last night should have occurred Saturday. For those who have been watching the Orlando Magic play basketball this season, you know Game Three was just an aberration. A truly strange and listless performance from one of the better, more competitive teams in professional basketball. Last night we saw a closer imitation to the team that went 8-0 through the first two rounds, although they’re unlikely to duplicate that sort of dominance anytime soon.

A combination of several factors allowed Orlando to take Game Four and extend their season. Here are three:

1) Something was wrong with Rajon Rondo. Possibly a spasm or a cramp. When Nate Robinson comes in to close out the half of a tightly contested elimination game, the only explanation is an injury to the person in front of him. Nate showed an inability to stay in front of both Jason Williams and Jameer Nelson, costing the Celtics a few crucial points while on the court. With Rondo out Boston hung tough, but wasn’t able to execute any sort of offense apart from Paul Pierce doing what he does best in set isolation plays. That’ll keep you close, but it won’t win you ball games consistently.

2) Dwight Howard (32, 16, 4) and Nelson (23, 9) both had huge games. They stepped up collectively in a way I truly wasn’t expecting. They were aggressive, in control (mostly) and played with passion for the first time in a couple weeks.

3) Orlando hit their three pointers. 10 of them to be exact. J.J. Redick, who finished with a game-best plus/minus of +14, knocked down three huge ones every time it looked like the Celtics were poised to make a run. None of them were contested which was extremely rare in the first three games. Rashard Lewis and Matt Barnes hit two a piece and Nelson had two lucky ones in overtime that reminded me of David Tyree and Doug Flutie, respectively.

It’s one game. There’s no need to agonize or be anxious. No need to think about Boston’s hockey team and what happened to them. This series will either end on Wednesday or, Heaven forbid, back in Boston in Game Six.

Celtics Chafed by Orlando

Four in a row.  The first half of today’s game saw the Boston Celtics play the championship caliber defense that they displayed two years ago. Orlando had 10 points in the first 10 minutes and free throws by Dwight Howard seemed to be their greatest offensive weapon.  Ray Allen was stupendous, Paul Pierce was crafty and Kendrick Perkins and Rasheed Wallace and Glen Davis were stout defensively.  (Chances are high that a split second after the picture above was taken, Dwight Howard clanked his bunny off the rim. How he still has superman for a nickname befuddles me like nothing else in sports.)

Like all good teams do, the Magic didn’t give up as the game progressed.  Jameer Nelson was huge to start the second half, single handedly cutting Boston’s nine point lead down to three with a few big shots, but the Celtics kept returning the favor.  Every Magic run was met with a crowd silencing statement bucket on the part of Paul Pierce or Glen Davis or Ray Allen.  Rondo didn’t quite live up to his burgeoning superstar reputation, but in the end it didn’t matter.

Orlando’s first half woes came back to bite them as their fourth quarter comeback was halted short.  They ran out of time.  The win was huge, but it’s not to get hopes too high about.  The Magic got literally 0 contribution from the ever potent Rashard Lewis who played like he was sleeping.  (Of course, Kevin Garnett was guarding him, so lets give credit where it’s due).

Game two is Tuesday night and a win by Boston would all but set the table for a second finals berth in three years.  Until then, here’s to a 1-0 series lead, and on that note we’ll leave you with game one’s most athletically memorable play courtesy of Tony Allen.

Nothing to Fear But the Truth Himself

If I’m a fan of the Cleveland Cavaliers, this morning I woke up, cried about unrelated issues linked to being born in the Cleveland area, and began to sweat. Yes, I still have Lebron James who has officially distanced himself from Kobe Bryant as the league’s best player (if Kobe is a dagger, Lebron’s an atom bomb), and my team is still the prohibitive favorite to take the crown, but the inevitable second round match-up with Boston is beginning to worry me. I’m not necessarily losing sleep (yet), but the Celtics, a team we split the regular season series with, are all of a sudden looking focused, dominant, healthy and determined.  Bottom line is they’re playing better basketball than we are.

Paul Pierce’s vintage performance last night sent a message to the rest of the Eastern Conference, most notably their next opponent in Cleveland, that he isn’t done and neither are his Celtics. Notice I said they were his Celtics. All season everybody talked about it being Rondo’s turn as the heir apparent.  The franchise player.  But Pierce was amazing in a game he knew was vital not in winning the series, but in letting everybody know what he’s still capable of.  He once again instilled fear in the hearts of fans in Cleveland, Orlando and L.A.  Pierce stomped on Miami’s throat last night instead of relenting with the mental safety net that they’d wrap it up back in Boston which is significant on so many levels, I simply don’t have the time or space to elaborate too much more.

As a Celtics fan, how can you not be excited about this performance? It’s the type of game that gives life and confidence to a team most wrote off as slowly dying throughout the season.  Maybe we sweep on Sunday (most likely) and maybe we don’t, but one thing is for sure.  The Boston Celtics in the 2010 post-season are a much improved unit from the regular season.

And with that, shame on you if you missed this shot but here’s physical proof Paul Pierce and his bag of tricks aren’t through yet…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vf7w9ublu_4