Friday, January 25, 2013
NHL Grab Bag: Can Someone Please Help Randy Carlyle With His Whiteboard?
By Sean McIndoe
Welcome to a weekly blog post of thoughts and observations from the past few days and/or decades of NHL hockey.
The Three Stars of Comedy
Recognizing the three moments from around the league that produced the most comedic fodder for fans this week.
The third star: The Edmonton Oilers break out the The Flying V I know they’re supposed to be a young team, but this seems to be taking it a little too far, no?
The second star: Randy Carlyle vs. his whiteboard Taking the Toronto Maple Leafs into Pittsburgh and having them whip the Cup favorites in their home opener? Easy! Figuring out how to work a marker tied to a skate lace? Not so much
The first star: Paul MacLean’s doppelganger The Ottawa Senators coach somehow managed to make it through the entire game without noticing his identical twin sitting right behind him. The doppelganger later claimed he was just a regular fan who happened to randomly have seats right behind the bench, which — it should be pointed out — is exactly what a clone sent back from the future to kill Paul MacLean would say.
What Is the Hockey World Pretending to Be Outraged About Now?
Nothing makes hockey folks happier than being outraged about something relatively unimportant. Each week, we’ll pick one topic fans are complaining about and try to figure out if it’s justified.
The outrage: Everybody knows you never go full Fleury! That’s especially true since Fleury’s goal came in overtime of a must-win playoff game, and Yakupov’s was in the third game of the regular season. Act like you’ve been there before, kid! Plus Yakupov is Russian, which apparently factors in somehow.
Is it justified: This is a tough call. In a league where every team makes defense its first, second, and third priority, it seems kind of odd to criticize a kid for being happy about scoring an important goal. On the other hand, you have to draw the line somewhere. Right around the time Yakupov buries his head in his hands in disbelief, the whole thing starts to go from “youthful enthusiasm” to “awkwardly overdramatic” to “oh no, I think Taylor Swift just started writing a song about this.”
So I’m kind of torn on this one. I just wish there were some sort of expert we could consult and
Oh, wait, I’m told that Theo Fleury himself has something to say?
Hey everyone thanks 4 remembering me tonight. Great celly by Yak! Just got 150 tweets after the goal. Love the raw emotion of scoring big G
There you have it, folks. If it’s OK with Theo, it should be OK with us. Case closed.
Obscure Former Player of the Week
NHL history is filled with legendary players whose stories are passed down from generation to generation. This is not one of those players.
This week, our obscure player is Dave McLlwain, a defensive forward who played in the NHL for 10 seasons (followed by 10 more in various European leagues).
Dave McLlwain has exactly two claims to fame:
He almost definitely holds the NHL record for the most consecutive consonants at the start of a last name.
During the 1991-92 season, he was traded from the Jets to the Sabres to the Islanders to the Maple Leafs in three separate deals, making him the only player to play in four different divisions in the same season.
That’s a pretty impressive pair of accomplishments right there.
By the way, check out the cities McLlwain played in during his NHL career: Pittsburgh (twice), Winnipeg, Buffalo, Uniondale (twice), Toronto, and Ottawa. So let’s add a third fact: Apparently, Dave McLlwain really enjoyed being cold and bored.
Great Hockey Debates
In which we employ the Socratic method in an attempt to settle the issues that have long plagued hockey fans.
In favor: Hey, if it’s in the game, it’s in the game, right?
Opposed: You are a monster.
In favor: Don’t get mad just because I’m a really good player
Opposed: You were a terrible player, and everybody hated you. This includes your friends, family, and pets.
In favor: Oh, come on. If you don’t like it, just don’t give up breakaways!
Opposed: Great idea in theory, except that breakaways made up one-quarter of all time spent playing NHL 94. (The other three-quarters: one-timers, more one-timers, and complaining about how they took out the fighting.) So if you were playing somebody who thought using The Move was OK, there was nothing you could do to avoid giving up 20 goals a game, short of unplugging their Genesis and dropping it into their fish tank. Which you absolutely should've done, by the way.
In favor: You know you could always switch over to manual goalie controls and
Opposed: Literally every person who ever used manual goalies in NHL 94 grew up to be a serial killer.
In favor: (Looks sheepishly at freshly dug up sections of back yard.)
The final verdict: If you were one of the people who used this move, you should've been rounded up and sent to a penal colony with the people who looked at the other guy’s controller when he was picking his play in Tecmo.
Trivial NHL-related Annoyance of the Week
In which I will complain about things that probably only matter to me.
For the last few years, the league has been making its referees announce goal decisions to the crowd. This replaced the old system, in which the referee would relay the decision by either waving his arms or dramatically pointing to center ice while the crowd went nuts. It was part of the NHL’s ongoing initiative to take everything cool about hockey and ruin it.
The first problem is that an NHL referee’s microphone has literally never worked. Not one single time. For some reason, the NFL can get them to work, but the NHL can’t. Apparently, the functional microphone store makes you show a decent television contract as ID.
Potentially related to that first point, the ref always looks like he’d rather swallow his own tongue than make this stupid announcement. Remember in school, when you had to do public speaking, and that one kid would always get a few seconds into his speech about Koko the talking gorilla and then throw up all over himself? That kid grew up to be an NHL referee.
What I’m trying to say is that anything that makes me feel sympathy for a referee is clearly unnatural and needs to end immediately. Remind me to work in a Kerry Fraser joke before the end of this post.
The Week’s Most Depressing CapGeek Page
In which we select one page on capgeek.com and stare at it while a single tear rolls down our cheeks.
Who else could we lead off with other than Ilya Bryzgalov’s player page?
Let’s summarize: Bryzgalov has eight years left on a nine-year, $51 million deal he signed in June 2011. It’s front-loaded, but the salary dips this year because his agent apparently knew we’d lose half a season to the lockout. When this contract ends, Bryzgalov will be 40 years old and will probably be living in a child’s sandbox that he thinks is the surface of Neptune.
Never change, Philadelphia goaltending. Never change.
What Has Don Cherry Gone and Done Now?
Whether it’s Coach’s Corner, his regular media appearances, or a Twitter account that’s presumably meant to be performance art, Don Cherry is everywhere. What’s he been up to this week?
The big Cherry-related news of the offseason was the CBC’s decision to add a second Coach’s Corner segment to its Saturday night doubleheaders. When the time came for the new-ish segment to debut last Saturday, it turned out to be pretty much exactly the same with one bizarre exception:
Don Cherry was standing up.
Look, I know this doesn’t sound like a big deal to some of you, but you have to understand: Don Cherry does not stand up. His entire job description basically consists of five things: wearing a funny suit, telling kids not to put their sticks in front of slap shots, mashing his desk, mispronouncing names, and then getting angry about how much time is left.
And he does all this while sitting down because he just does, OK? Until Saturday. For a generation that grew up watching Cherry every week, it was disorienting. And it led to a lot of questions.
What happened to his chair? Did the CBC sell it between games because of funding cuts? Did somebody come over and borrow it for an important meeting in the boardroom? Does he end every Coach’s Corner by breaking it over Ron MacLean’s head WWE-style as soon as the camera goes off?
So many questions. Expect this Saturday’s late-game Coach’s Corner to put up record ratings, as a confused and frightened nation tunes in to see whether Don Cherry got his chair back.
Awesome and/or Horrific Old YouTube Clip of the Week
In addition to being a great source of adorable pets and functionally illiterate commenters, YouTube is a gold mine for old hockey clips. Each week, we find one and break it down in excruciating detail.
For the inaugural edition, we might as well go straight for the most awesome and horrific hockey YouTube clip in existence. Ladies and gentlemen, your 1986-87 Calgary Flames proudly present “Red Hot”:
OK, let’s all link arms and try to make our way through this.
Apparently, this video was recorded for charity. I don’t know which charity, but I’m going to go ahead and assume it was an organization dedicated to helping hockey players who grew up without access to charisma.
I hope a Flames fan can tell me who the guy is at the 0:30 mark, because he is more intense about pretending to play that trombone than I’ve ever been about anything in my life.
“You can climb the highest mountain, you can put a man on the moon, you can see to the horizon, you can sing a brand-new tune ” Wait, those last two things aren’t actually difficult. I don’t think that singing a new tune really belongs in the same stanza as the moon landing. And the horizon stretches across your entire field of vision — are there really people who have trouble seeing it? Other than Kerry Fraser, I mean.
What a weird coincidence that every single member of the 1986-87 Flames had the exact same singing voice.
Yes, that’s a young Brett Hull at the one-minute mark. When this video was filmed, he had one career goal. After this video, he scored 740. I’m not saying that “Red Hot” was the turning point in his Hall of Fame career, but I think we can all agree that it obviously was.
If you’re an NHL team and the Flames are in town, how do you not play this video on the scoreboard during every stoppage in play?
How long do you think it took them to nail the choreography for the big three-man electric-guitar sequence at the 2:15 mark? And do you think any of them felt any cognitive dissonance over the lack of actual guitars in the song?
Nice digital watch, Al MacInnis.
In case you’re wondering, that’s former 50-goal man Mike Bullard playing the role of the lead singer who’s just a little too into all of this. I’m pretty sure that if this video were just 30 seconds longer, he would've started doing the Axl Rose backward-spin-with-the-mic-stand move.
“You can puuuutttt a thing behind you!” No, no, not this video you can’t.
I love the end of this song. “OK guys, the song is great but how do we end this thing?” “What if we just awkwardly yelled RED HOT and then all went home?” “Perfect!”