Sabtu, 30 April 2011

GTOG Pens Season Recap Part 1: The Defense Report Card

By Finesse

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At some points during this season it looked like the Pens had four #1 caliber defensemen and at least two incredibly promising rookies.  At other points, it looked like Kris Letang was in meltdown mode, Paul Martin was in no-man's land, Brooks Orpik was homicidal, and Matty Ice hadn't yet made any friends in Pittsburgh (see: Five, Game).  But despite some of the lower moments, any and all success that this Pens team had this season is due in large part to the defense, an incredibly solid mix of veterans in their primes, potential stars coming into their primes, and young guys who could ultimately make Ray Shero look like a genius.  Oh, and the top 4 are signed through 2014.

Some numbers:

- Tied for 6th in goals against per game at 2.39
- Tied for 5th best shots against per game at 28.7
- First in penalty killing at 86.1% (conveniently, I will not discuss the playoffs)
- First in references to having a "Norris Trophy candidate" who ultimately had as much chance of winning it as we do of watching another second of Real Housewives of New York.

The Pens' defense had its rough moments, especially in the Tampa series, and especially when Martin St. Louis had the puck.  But GTOG thinks that Ray Shero has built something that not a lot of other teams have: A Stanley Cup caliber defense.


Because people like lists of arbitrary rankings that they can scroll through, here is a report card on the Pens' D after the jump....

Brooks Orpik: "The Foundation"

We've never built anything in our lives, but I imagine that if you talked to someone who does that sort of thing, he or she would tell you that you need a solid foundation.  You'd still have no idea how to build a foundation, but at least you know you'd need one.  And that's what Brooks Orpik is for the Pens.  He's the Foundation of the defense because he's always there, he's always solid, he doesn't make excuses, he scares women and children, and, don't discount the importance of this last factor -- he's been here since the beginning.  As fun as it is to bring in big name free agents, it's even more fun to see your own guys grow from being accused of trying to be the "sofffesss" D in the league by their own coach to being the veteran rock on a Cup contending team.


Dass not sofff
His numbers?  1 goal, 12 assists, +12 in 63 games.  But no one cares about that.  Oprik seems to have worked on shoring up the weakest part of his game -- he now has the confidence in his ability to stand guys up at his own blueline rather than playing it safe and backing down.  It's a welcome, and noticeable, improvement.  The only issue with Orpik is "slotting" -- we're not sure whether he should be a team's best defenseman or it's fourth best, and we're not even sure where he ranks on the Pens.  But he's one of our favorites.  No one ever comes to your new house and exclaims, "Dude, that's a sick foundation."  But they'd know if it wasn't there.  Grade: B+

Kris Letang: "The Candidate"

If you think about Letang's game, the phrase "candidate" is the perfect way to describe it -- he's trying to be something and we all think he can be that something .... but he isn't that something and there is a chance he never will be.  Shero locked Letang up last season at $3.5 million/year through 2014 and for the first 40 games of the year, it looked to be the biggest bargain in the league.  The return on the Letang investment that we were getting at the beginning of the year is equivalent to what the ROI would have been on Mike Comrie if he had scored 50 goals instead of, ummm, one.

But something started happening over the second half of the season.  Just as Letang was getting bathed in adulation, his teammates started dropping like flies.  His mates on the power play?  All hurt.  His partner Orpik?  Missed 19 games.  The Pens' best penalty killer?  Suspended for attempting to kill other human beings instead.  But rather than simplify his game in an attempt to calm the team throughout the turmoil, Letang appeared to take the burden of doing everything on the ice upon himself.  And, not surprisingly, he couldn't.  Because no one can.

He started playing 28 minutes a night.  When the Pens couldn't generate offense, which was very often, he started pinching.  He let lesser players on other teams get under his skin.  P.K. Subban has a condo in Letang's cerebellum.  Sometimes he showed off like a kid at tryouts for a team coached by his dad.  We admire him for caring and for trying harder than anyone else to save the season.  But to get the most out of your abilities, sometimes you have to do less.

Taking on the world
Letang is 24 years old with a cap-friendly contract.  There may be only one or two defensemen in the league who you would trade Letang for straight up.  And I can't even think of them off the top of my head.  But...is he, gulp, overrated?

He is touted as an incredible offensive talent and at times he skates so beautifully that he looks like the instructor at a hockey camp.  But lets do some math: His shooting percentage last year was 1.7%.  This year it was 3.4%.  And if only about 10% of his shots actually hit the net, that means he scored on roughly 0.5% of his attempted shots.  Of course I didn't use a calculator, but the point is the same and it's not about the percentage -- it's that he doesn't actually score goals.  It's unfair to hold defensemen to the same offensive standards as forwards -- their percentage is obviously going to be lower because they are shooting from farther away, but come on.  Also, he's been the one constant on a power play that was bad with Sid and Geno and historically dreadful without them.

To stop the rambling and get to the bottom line:  Letang may have taken 10 steps forward at the beginning of the year,  but he took 5 steps back at the end.  Result: a net gain.  We are lucky that Letang is a Penguin.  So Kris, settle down, let your teammates share the burden, and we guarantee that next year, you won't always be mentioned with the qualifier, "a Norris Trophy candidate at the beginning of the season."  Grade: B

Paul Martin: "The Prime Minister"

Like a real Prime Minister, Martin is cerebral and savvy, but we're really not sure how much power he actually has.  Seriously, does anyone know how Canada's or Britain's government works?  In England, for example, a long-in-the-tooth 28 year old bald guy just got married to a hot brunette at noon on a workday in front of one million people while dressed like a Canadian mounty.  How are we supposed to make sense of that?


Just recently, a similar sense of confusion settled in about Paul Martin's season.  For the first 82 games, he was my favorite player, no matter how much Artistry's friends tried to denigrate him.  He moves the puck, he plays smart, and he kills penalties.  And, memo to the rest of the Penguins, he doesn't take penalties.  He had 16 total penalty minutes this season in 77 games.  As far as I'm concerned, on a team that took unlimited ridiculous penalties this season, that makes him our best penalty killer, if not our best player outright.

Some, if not many, will complain about his contract -- five years, $25 million.  But as Artistry explained so brilliantly just last week, it's completely worth it.  Do yourself a favor and read that, but to summarize:  If the Wings, Pens, and Hawks have taught us anything over the past three years, it's that you need mobile and versatile defensemen.  It's a fact.  And it's also a fact that they don't come cheaply.  If you want defense on the cheap, you end up with Niskanen/Lovejoy/Engelland and you end up with Dominic Moore and Sean Bergenheim running the Princeton offense behind your net.

But an honest assessment requires us to also acknowledge that Martin's level of play slipped, especially in the last three games of the Tampa series (didn't everyone's?).  He ended up being a +1 in the series, but was noticeable for the wrong reasons several times.  No one is perfect, and a couple bad moments at a time when everyone on the team was having bad moments doesn't erase what in many ways was an outstanding first season.  Grade: A- 

[Sorry, Artistry.  You can have your friends email me to complain].

Zbynek Michalek: "The Second Piece"

You need guys like Zbynek Michalek to win Stanley Cups.  If you doubt that, just watch the 2009 Cup highlight video and pay attention to Rob Scuderi.  Even if you don't doubt it, go watch Rob Scuderi for fun.  Michalek blocks shots, kills penalties, gets the puck out of the zone (at least until the fifth game of the playoffs), buries a slap shot here and there, and does the thing you want most out of your defensemen: stay under the radar (Kris, are you paying attention?).

Shero opened the checkbook for Michalek in the offseason, to the tune of five years, $20 million.  That's more than Orpik and Letang.  But in the eyes of GTOG -- completely worth it.  See description for Martin, above.  

Michalek was not perfect this season.  After he pumped in 5 goals in something like 15 games, Bylsma was convinced that he was the new Paul Coffey and gave him unlimited time on a power play that clicked at about 2.5% ever since.  That's not Michalek's fault though -- what's he supposed to do...say, "no thanks, coach.  I'll sit this PP out"?  He also ended up with an even plus/minus, not good enough on a team that was second in the NHL in wins.

We are perfectly content with Michalek's role, his salary, and his level of play.  We look forward to the next four years of sitting on our comfortable couches tweeting while he is laying his life on the line in front of a slapshot in the 10th game of the season in Miami.  Grade: B

Ben Lovejoy: "Babyface"

For Lovejoy, this season will be remembered for one thing, and one thing only.  His goal, and then his face, on HBO's 24/7.


When Orpik broke his hand, Lovejoy came into the lineup and was absolutely sensational.  He quickly surpassed Engelland on the depth chart, despite Engelland having a 50-game head start.  He is strong in his own zone and has a quiet but surprising amount of offensive ability, to the tune of 17 points in 47 games, most of which were played without Sid and Geno.  

If there is one thing he lacks, it's a mean streak.  In fact, he may even apologize to opposing players when he bumps into them.  Along with Niskanen, he was noticeably the Pens' weak link in the playoffs -- it seemed like he was on the ice for every Tampa goal.  (But remarkably, and I'm still trying to understand how this is possible, he only ended up as a minus in ONE of the seven games, and that was Game 4, which the Pens won).  Rarely do young defensemen perform at their peak powers in their first exposure to the playoffs, so we won't grade him too harshly.

Lovejoy is making $525,000 per year over the next two years.  For a solid third-pairing defenseman who is only going to get better, that's quite a bargain.  But next year, Ben, just be a little angrier.  Grade: B

Deryk Engelland: "The Destroyer"

Let's be blunt.  Deryk Engelland was ruining people's families during the first half of the season, before the rest of the league realized that they don't want to fight him.  Colton Orr's wife probably took the kids and was completely moved out by the time Orr even got home from the game in which Engelland knocked him out.

Lost the custody battle, too.
After the flashy start, filled with fights, one-punch knockouts, and admiring tweets from Biz Nasty, Engelland trailed off, like many rookies do.  He was never bad, but he was never great.  He left the door open just enough to be surpassed by Lovejoy, and apparently Matt Niskanen as well, although we're not exactly sure what Niskanen did to deserve that (we'll get to that later).  

To drop a cliche bomb on you, Engelland is what he is -- a 29-year old journeyman defenseman who plays his ass off, is likable, and performs admirably when called upon.  You can never have too many of those guys in your organization, but you can have too many of them on your major league roster at the same time.  That's why in a perfect world, Engelland should be rotating in and out of the lineup as the Pens' 6th best defenseman, bringing a physical presence to the lineup at an affordable price, and thankfully enabling the coaching staff to not have to dress guys like Eric Godard to do the fighting.  That should be the case next season.

Engelland is not the future of the Pens' defense, even though he is signed through 2014.  That's Letang, Lovejoy, Despres, Ulf Samuelsson's kid, and some other people.  But he is a big part of the present, and that's a good thing.  Grade: B

Matt Niskanen: "Yeah, he's OK"

No way to sugar coat this one: Niskanen was BAD in the playoffs.  The worst guy the Pens had on the ice, except for every time Kovalev stayed on the ice for longer than 10 seconds.  He doesn't seem to have any discernable skill that is better than the rest.  He's just ok.  Although he did make a nice pass on the Staal goal in game 6.

To anyone slamming Niskanen or Ray Shero for bringing him in, you have to remember: he isn't here to be Alex Goligoski.  He's just here to be a serviceable 3rd pairing defenseman.  Goligoski was a luxury -- an underpaid 5th defenseman who had the talent to quarterback a power play but who very shortly would be commanding a salary way higher than what you can afford to pay your fifth best defenseman.  Niskanen, on the other hand, is just a body -- an affordable third-pairing guy with enough pedigree (a first-round pick in 2005) to deserve a little more leeway than some other third-pairing guys.  He can, and very well might, get a lot better for the Pens.  It isn't easy coming to a new team and fitting in right away.  Remember Sergei Gonchar?  It can take time.

The highlight of Niskanen's season was in a 3-2 loss to Toronto when Pierre McGuire, borderline masturbatorily, called him "Matty" no less than 14 times and reminded us that he was from Minnesota like a politician reminding us that his daddy worked in a "mill" of some sort.  

There is still some slack on Niskanen's leash.  Give it some time.  Grade: C

Alex Goligoski: "Someone else's conundrum now"

Early in the season, we thought Goligoski might need to be sent to the minors.  Later, we called him Bobby Orr on steroids.  Then, we had absolutely no regrets about trading him.  Then, we started tweeting about how we really missed him in the playoffs.  It's been a roller-coaster with GoGo.

We miss you.  But no regrets.  We think.
All throughout, we never said Goligoski wasn't a good player or couldn't become a great player.  In fact, that's what was so frustrating about him -- from an offensive standpoint, he could be as talented as any defenseman in the league, and it says here at GTOG that he is better offensively than Letang.  But he still left something to be desired.  

We don't regret trading him, but it just isn't as lopsided of a deal as we first thought.  Goligoski immediately became Dallas's best defenseman, or close to it (not looking it up).  But let's be real -- that wasn't going to happen here.  He isn't better than any of our top 4 guys, and we could not have afforded him past next season.  Would you have been happy seeing him walk for nothing after next year?  Doubt it.  Ray Shero is paid to make hard decisions.  He made a hard decision.  Will it work out?  Time will tell, but we'd still take that chance, even if we really really really could have used him on the PP in the playoffs.  Grade: B

Andrew Hutchinson: "Some guy"

Andrew Hutchinson played 5 games this year and was a -3.  He had one assist.  He's 31 years old.  The Pens went 4-1 in the games he played.  If you think I'm writing any more about him, then you don't have any idea what this site is all about.  Grade: Seriously?

Corey Potter: "That other guy"

Corey Potter played in one game.  The Pens beat Ottawa 5-1.  As far as I'm concerned, he had the most successful season of any Penguin.  Grade: A+

Huge Game.
Brian Strait: "He's supposed to be good, right?"

Strait played in 3 games.  The Pens went 1-2.  He played close to 40 minutes this year and had 2 total hits and 2 total blocked shots.  Ok.  Grade: Whatevs.

If you've come this far, then you're willing to go a little further.  First, check out our season recap podcast.  Then, in similarly epic fashion, we'll be recapping the Pens' forwards later this weekend.  Stay tuned.  GTOG.

Jumat, 29 April 2011

NFL Draft: Steelers Take Cameron Heyward; And We Shall Call Him "Iron Sack"

By Artistry

The good people of Pittsburgh are about to defy the conventional wisdom that nobody cares about this year's NFL draft. As soon as the phone lines are open today, local radio shows will be flooded with calls, because every Steeler fan is going to have an opinion, and it'll probably be one of these:

1) We should have drafted a cornerback or offensive lineman. How did we not draft either a cornerback or offensive lineman?
2) We drafted Ironhead Heyward's son. This is, by definition, awesome.
3) We should have traded like 7 of our picks in order to move up and take Mike Pouncey.

Let's take these one at a time.

First, you don't draft for need in the first round. It's always a bad idea. Bob Smizik thinks otherwise. It's possible Bob doesn't remember Troy Edwards. Don't get me wrong, if Prince Amukamara was sitting there at No. 31, the Steelers should have and would have taken the cornerback. But the best guys left on the board were Aaron Williams and Brandon Harris, and not only were those two generally not considered to be in the same tier of talent as Heyward, but most scouts think Williams will need to be moved to safety. The Steelers are trying to get to the Super Bowl right now - or as soon as they can get on the field - and if Williams and Harris aren't starting caliber right now, what good is that?  You might as well look for CBs who are value picks in the second or third round - guys who can start down the line.  Reaching for an offensive lineman would have made even less sense.  The Steelers played in the Super Bowl in February with three starters - Willie Colon, Max Starks, and Maurkice Pouncey - on the sideline.  And the offensive line played fine.  All of a sudden you're telling me we just have to draft Derek Sherrod?  Please. You never even heard of that guy before last night.  Take a tackle or two in the later rounds.  Besides, outside of cornerback, I would argue that the defensive line is the Steelers' biggest problem area.  I don't have a calculator, but I think the combined age of the three starters is 142.

Second, it is sort of awesome that Cameron is Craig's son.  Ron Cook is thinking the Steelers like the big fella. Bloodlines aren't everything - and Ironhead wasn't such a great pro as best I can recall - but Kevin Colbert generally knows what he's doing.  Look at his track record.


Third, that's insane. You maybe - MAYBE - trade away multiple picks if you can move up and take a can't-miss franchise guy like Andrew Luck or Ndamukong Suh.  Mike Pouncey is a guard, by all accounts he's not as good as Maurkice, and he has a much less fun name for Pittsburghers to say.

Some other quick notes from the first round, most of which I DVR'd and fast-forwarded through:

- John Gruden is the new golden boy at ESPN.  He really commanded the panel last night, with his weird haircut and unsettling facial expressions.  Whatever Gruden says, he says with supreme confidence.  Things like, "I really like what this guy brings to your team.  A) energy."  And then there is no "B."  Love that guy.


- Christian Ponder at No. 12?

- The Browns took massive NT Phil Taylor, I guess to pair with massive NT Shaun Rogers.  Curious.  But the Browns did luck out when Atlanta traded them multiple picks to move up to No. 6 for Julio Jones.

- Peyton Hillis - who looks like an ultimate fighting version of Nick Lachey - announced the Taylor pick and thanked Jesus Christ for putting him on the Madden cover.  Will he thank Jesus when he blows out his knee in the second game of the season?

- Adam Schefter reminds me of a young Donald Trump in that he says nothing of substance with total assuredness.  Except he's not the slightest bit entertaining.

- Baltimore took the talented cornerback with the off-field issues, Jimmy Smith. Not good news for Pittsburgh, unless he tries to emulate Ray Lewis by witnessing a murder and obstructing justice.  Hope for the best.

- Great day for New Orleans. The Saints snagged top prospects Cameron Jordan and Mark Ingram. Perhaps the most touching moment of the night came when a sobbing Ingram sent a message to his father, who is in prison for tax evasion or something.  "I miss you, dog," said Ingram.  And in that spirit, I just want to say to my father, who is not in prison right now but is instead probably golfing, "I miss you, dog."

Kamis, 28 April 2011

GTOG Podcast: It's about the Journey, not the Destination; 2010-11 Penguins Season Recap

By GTOG Staff

Twenty-four hours after the Pens bowed out to the Tampa Bay Lightning in Game 7, we take a look back at the series and the season as a whole -- the most fun nightmare we have ever had.  In a comprehensive podcast, we ask: Should Kovalev have been on the ice at the end? What about Letestu? Was Super Bowl weekend the worst weekend in Pittsburgh sports history? How do Shero's trades look now? We tackle those topics, and more, including mini-previews of the conference semifinals.


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We are working on a mega-season-recap post, so stay tuned for that over the next few days.  And thanks to everyone for your support during the season, but remember -- we are about more than the Pens. We will be here all summer writing about anything and everything. Stick with us, tell your friends, and as always....GTOG.

See you at center ice.

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GTOPG: Until a Power Play Goal Do Us Part; SEASON OVER

By Artistry

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On most days, say, if the Penguins were down by a goal in the 7th game of a playoff series and were afforded a power play opportunity with 1:33 left in regulation time, I would stand up. There would be a surge of adrenaline, and I would get up off the couch. I'd get sucked in - literally pulled toward the ice - by the moment.  I think I watched the entire 2009 Stanley Cup Finals with my face like 8 inches from the television.  But not last night.  Last night I stayed in my seat.  I knew it was over.  We're going to save a lot of our thoughts on the game for the podcast later tonight, but here are some initial musings in the final GTOPG of 2011.


- Jordan Staal made a comment after the game, something to the effect of, "We can't let these years slip by."  He was talking about the period of time when the Penguins' core players - Staal, Sidney Crosby, Evgeni Malkin, Marc-Andre Fleury, Kris Letang, and Brooks Orpik - are all still in their prime, and you wouldn't trade them for six players on any other team.  It's a window that's closing, little by little, with each passing season.  He's right that no one should take these years for granted, not the fans, and not the players themselves.  That reminder was entirely appropriate last year when an underachieving team lost Game 7 to Montreal, but it's not needed now.  The Penguins didn't take anything for granted these last few months. They battled their asses off.

- We've probably overdone the car metaphors in describing Alexei Kovalev's play, but hang in there for one more. When he's clicking on all cylinders as he was in the first period, the ride is still amazing. But the guy gets terrible gas mileage these days. He had nothing in the second, and as Dejan Kovacevic writes, Dan Bylsma apparently decided Kovy's no-show in the second justified leaving the Penguins most skilled player on the bench with one minute to go, a 6-on-4 power play, and the season on the line. Letestu is probably the Pens best faceoff guy, so Bylsma might have been able to justify having him out there in the last minute. But Letestu didn't take the draws at the end of the game. Jordan Staal did. You won't find any bigger fans of Dan Bylsma. We essentially named the blog after him. But that was unjustifiable. And what a sad ending to Kovalev's career as a Penguin.

When it's time, it's time.
- As we wrote in Wednesday night's instant reaction post, none of the Penguins remaining core players let us down with their effort Wednesday night. Marc-Andre Fleury was fairly spectacular in Game 7. He made an unbelievable toe save on Simon Gagne that no one is talking about and denied Adam Hall late in the third to keep the Pens in striking distance. Nobody had a clue what was going on when Dominic Moore threw his reverse pass to Bergenheim for the game-winner. Watch the replay. Asham skates right by him. We don't fault Fleury. But we'd be remiss if we didn't point out that Fleury has always struggled to read plays originating from behind the net.  We'd also be remiss if we didn't point out that no one should ever doubt his capacity to come up with a sterling performance on the biggest stage.

The solution, not the problem.
- We didn't see Dominic Moore turning into Adam Oates in this series. But we told you we had a hunch he would be a major factor.

- Kevin Constantine believed that power plays are simply about creating 2-on-1 chances.  How many of those did we see in the Penguins' 35 man advantage opportunities this series?  This team focused on things like "net front presence" and "just getting pucks on net," but that only led to them scoring "one goal."  The "entire series."  This is something we'll elaborate on "during the podcast."
"That's 2 minutes on us?  Ok, I'm fine with that."
- ROOT sports is an abomination.

- Kudos to Chris Conner. All year long, that tiny little guy has been the first name on our tongue when we're looking to make room in the lineup for somebody else. And all year long, he kept battling back and showing more heart than guys twice his size. That last part may be somewhat redundant because everybody is twice his size. After his humiliating gaffe on the Game 6 penalty shot, there he was again last night, battling, creating, and drawing penalties resulting in power plays that no one would ever score on. Come to think of it, maybe we should have put Chris Conner on the power play. Our guess is Conner won't see time in a healthy Penguin lineup next season, so let's just take a minute to tell him, Chris, we see you.

- Sometimes the greatest art is inspired by pain.  Never was this more evident than when Finesse sent me his unedited notes on Game 7, typed into his phone at like 2:00 am.  Here they are, verbatim:

No boarding on ohlund
Steiggy calls out fans for booing the PP
We had first three power plays
Problem - no shooters. No gonchar no goligoski no Sid no geno
The pps were ok, but shots into chest.
Their first goal was the same goal as last game. Wake up.
Difference between fan base and crowds. Great fan base, Terrible crowds
Offense generated from behind the net
Moore and bergenheim like Stockton and Malone
What's scarier than kovalev skating the wrong direction. He must retire. Nothing left
Why letestu on PP? Why?
Worst ever crowd at least as it translates on tv
Late PP
Kennedy desperately wanted to be out there.
Get letestu off the ice.
Seriously.
Get off the ice.
Talbot?
End the white out.

Now tell me that isn't poetry. 

The Penguins may have played their final game, but GTOG doesn't have an offseason.  As discussed, we should have the podcast up by tonight.  We've got a major Penguins Year in Review post on tap.  We'll have coverage of the Steelers' draft, which will be a welcome distraction.  And then we'll find other stuff to keep you engaged. Thanks to all for reading. GTOG.

Rabu, 27 April 2011

GTOG Instant Reaction: It's Over, But the Split is Amicable; Pens Lose, 1-0

By Artistry

We wanted it to work out. We really did. But part of us was holding back. We kept something in reserve. Because in our heart of hearts, we knew it wasn't meant to be. We were 1-for-35 on the power play, for crying out loud. Of course it hurts to blow a 3-1 series lead and get blanked in Game 7 by a 41-year-old journeyman netminder, but you know what? It doesn't hurt too much. The 2010-11 Pittsburgh Penguins are the hardest working bunch I've seen since I started following this team 27 years ago. They didn't get cheated. They took their cuts tonight. They just couldn't make contact.

Well, He Made Contact
The call-in shows will be overrun on Thursday with frontrunners lamenting the Pens' inability to close, Dan Bylsma's decision to go with Connor and Niskanen over Tangradi and Engelland, and Alexei Kovalev's late-game disappearing act. Turn off the radio. The Penguins lost this series because the Lighting are talented, well coached, and the Penguins have two $9 million players in street clothes. They didn't close because they couldn't close.

None of the remaining core players let you down tonight. Staal was a beast. Letang was a warrior. Orpik killed it. Fleury was spectacular. They gave everything. After popping in a single goal, the Lightning went into 1995 New Jersey Devils mode, and you can't expect Mark Letestu to power through that. You just can't. The Pens were dealt a s--- hand this season, and they played it as well as anyone had any right to expect. Don't hang your head for a single second. No other team gets to welcome Sid and Geno back in October. Meet back here Thursday for GTOPG.

Game 7: Suit Up

The game starts in 4 hours and 35 minutes. 


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Countdown to Game 7: T-Minus 7 Hours

Should Be Able to Squeeze in 18


Game Day



Selasa, 26 April 2011

Relax, It's Only Game 7

By Artistry

You don't have to be in Pittsburgh today to sense the negativity overtaking the city.  Just glance at Twitter.  Or talk to my dad.  Did people view this Penguins team as some sort of juggernaut?  Did no one pay attention when we told you that if either team won this series in five games it would be the Lightning?  And didn't we also predict we'd win this in 7?  Just relax.



If you think the odds are stacked against the Penguins because we just don't have the horses to pull this thing out, let me remind you of another Game 7: the one in Detroit in 2009.  Sidney Crosby got knocked out of that one about halfway through, and the Wings had Datsyuk, Zetterberg, Franzen, and an army of other guys who could stickhandle through a maze of pylons faster than Arron Asham can skate in a straight line, and you know what?  It didn't matter.

Guy Boucher is at it again, complaining that Brooks Orpik poked Little Stevie Stamkos in the eye.  Doesn't matter.

Felonious Ryan Malone says he put a clean hit on Pascal Dupuis.  Who cares.

Taking penalties against the Penguins is proving to be a smart strategy.  Whatever.

Game 7 is going to be close, it may go to overtime, and the Penguins don't have a St. Louis or a Stamkos in the lineup.  But we do have a number of guys who have been here before and delivered, several guys who have been a hero before and could be again.  It only takes one.


Quit wringing your hands, and get behind your team.

GTOPG: Go Ahead, Read This, Get it Out of Your System; Pens Lose, 4-2

By Artistry

We told you this thing would go 7 games, but we don't have to feel good about how we got here.  The playoffs can take over your life.  People in my office this morning are either tip-toeing past my door or pausing only to give their condolences.  It's a little weird, and we all need to move on.  There is still a game to be played on Wednesday.  But first, an exercise in catharsis in lieu of the standard recap.  In the grand tradition of Penguin playoff text messages, the following exchange took place Monday night between 7:15 and 10:53 p.m.  I'm warning you, it gets a little dark.

Artistry, 7:15 pm - You live?

Finesse, 7:16 pm - Yes.

Artistry, 7:17 pm - Bylsma listened to the podcast, called out Letestu, flipped Neal and Kunitz.

Finesse, 7:18 pm - And this surprises you?

Artistry, 7:21 pm - Need to be a lot stronger on the puck.

Finesse, 7:23 pm - I worry the line switching will render Hands irrelevant.

Artistry, 7:24 pm - Legit concern. Kovy looks off. I vote we put Kuny Talbot Dupuis together and give Letestu's line less minutes.

[Roloson fumbles the puck. Talbot finds Dupuis in front on a bang-bang play. 1-0 Penguins]

Finesse, 7:25 pm - Dupuis is a real man. A hero, in fact.


[Kovalev commits a brutal offensive zone turnover and hooking penalty.]

Artistry, 7:26 pm - Kovy is awful.

Finesse, 7:27 pm - Kovalev is close to needing to be a healthy scratch.

Artistry, 7:28 pm - He is showing signs of dementia.  At times he thinks he's playing a preseason game for Ottawa.

Finesse, 7:29 pm - He has one speed: slowly apathetic.

[Jordan Staal buries Matthias Ohlund on the forecheck.]

Finesse, 7:38 pm - Staal should be that strong every game.  He's manhandling people.  Unfortunately, we refuse to stop taking terrible penalties.  This is an incurable problem.

Artistry, 7:40 pm - Terrible.  Stamkos has his confidence.  We're going to pay.

Artistry, 7:44 pm - It takes a real effort by Letang to make himself a liability.  He's giving it 100%.

Finesse, 7:45 pm - We are getting crushed.

Artistry, 7:46 pm - Thrilled with a tie after one.  Penalties killed us.  Inexcusable.

Artistry, 7:59 pm - Is Letang uncoachable?  Does he speak English?  Is he high?


Finesse, 8:05 pm - His mind hasn't grown into his talent yet. It will happen, hopefully.  He also might think he is better than he actually is.  Remember, he CANNOT actually score goals, which is unusual for someone so heralded as an offensive defenseman.

Artistry, 8:07 pm - Letang vs. Goligoski in five years:  still an open question?  What about in two years?

Finesse, 8:08 pm - Still go Letang overall.  But burying the puck is a skill that he doesn't have.

Artistry, 8:08 pm - Big pp.

[Kovalev loses a battle for the puck on the boards.]

Artistry, 8:10 pm - Kovy sucks on the boards.

[Chris Conner is denied on a 3-on-1.]

Artistry, 8:13 pm - Conner needed to bury that.  Missed by three feet.

Finesse, 8:13 pm - Wide open net.

Finesse, 8:14 pm - Sad truth - we are relying on Chris Conner to score.

[Dominic Moore undresses the Pens' third defense pairing.  Letestu in space.  Bergenheim hits an open net.  2-1 Lightning.]

Artistry, 8:16 pm - Maybe 4 of our worst 5 guys on the ice for that one.

Finesse, 8:18 pm - Who is reliable right now?  Dupuis, Adams, Rupp, Talbot, Orpik.  That's the list. 

Artistry, 8:20 pm - Just watch Letang unravel completely.

[Pens get another power play.]

Artistry, 8:21 pm - Any chance at all we score here? I put it at 2%.

Finesse, 8:21 pm - That's our PP%.

Artistry, 8:21 pm - Exactly.

[After failing to score on the power play, the Pens get another stellar opportunity as Chris Conner is taken down on a breakaway.  Penalty shot.]



Finesse, 8:26 pm - That's about right.

Artistry, 8:26 pm - mmm.

Finesse, 8:32 pm - Let's think positively.  This is a one goal game.  But on the other hand, if we win, do the Caps eliminate us in 2 or 3 games?

Artistry, 8:34 pm - I'm not sure it pays to care. Geno and Sid aren't walking through that door.  Or are they...

Finesse, 8:34 pm - They aren't.

[Something else bad happens.]

Artistry, 8:47 pm - I'm going to puke.

Artistry, 8:58 pm - Rossi points out that Pens haven't won a single game this year when behind after two.

Finesse, 8:59 pm - Knew that. No better time than now.

[Staal ties the game at 2-2 off the feed from Niskanen.]

Artistry, 9:10 pm - Wooo.

Finesse, 9:11 pm - Niskanen.

[Steve Downie scores.  3-2 Lightning.]

Finesse, 9:12 pm - Ouch.

[Ryan Malone takes his 28th minor penalty of the series.]

Artistry, 9:14 pm - Malone is such a f---ing punk.

Finesse, 9:15 pm - He isn't even annoying to play against because he's so dumb that he keeps getting caught.

Artistry, 9:15 pm - Idiot.



Finesse, 9:17 pm - No chance we score.  A guy in a coma is texting in their PK strategy.

[Ryan Malone, of all people, scores.  4-2.]

Finesse, 9:29 pm - Despondent.

[I get an email from my friends, who blame Paul Martin for this game, the economy, and world hunger.]

Artistry, 9:29 pm - These guys are starting in on Martin again.  I am genuinely confused.  I also feel like stabbing myself in the face.

Finesse, 9:31 pm - It's the entire team.  To single one person out isn't fair.  Michalek has been face down for 4 goals this series.  We just look completely gassed.  We are in constant survival mode out there.  We have to work too hard for success.  Unsustainable.  That's why things snowball like this.

Artistry, 9:33 pm - Maybe we are just a bad team with heart.

Finesse, 9:34 pm - We said 7 games.  This isn't surprising.

Artistry, 9:44 pm - I feel nothing.

Finesse, 10:47 pm - Need to try to stay positive.

Artistry, 10:53 pm - OK, I'll try.

At which point, I went to get a beer, ensuring I would have to pee at 4:15 in the morning, and stared out the window into the darkness.

Senin, 25 April 2011

GTOG Instant Reaction: 'Til the Bitter End; Pens Lose 4-2

By Finesse

This is not the time to jump ship.

But if you can find a nearby bridge, we won't blame you.

If Game 5 was like getting blindsided by an 18-wheeler, Game 6 was Chinese water torture. Tonight was a slow, excruciating two and a half hours of some of the worst hockey the Pens have played all season. Unfortunately, it was either not quite bad enough or the Lightning just aren't quite good enough to have put you out of your misery early like in Game 5. Instead, while the Lightning went invisible in the second and early third period - giving you just a little bit of hope that the Pens might actually win this game - every single thing that was wrong with the Pens this season was put into a blender, mixed up, and then excreted all over the ice during five second period powerplays.


For anyone watching on Versus, you heard a story about a Lightning assistant coach -- maybe his name was Simmons, we don't know -- who is very sick and was watching from the hospital. It goes without saying that GTOG wishes this man a speedy recovery. This individual was apparently texting the Lightning bench FROM THE INTENSIVE CARE UNIT to advise them on their penalty kill strategy. It worked. Granato, Reirden, and yes, Bylsma, are being outcoached via cell phone by a guy in a hospital. We aren't making this up.

This isn't Marc-Andre Fleury's fault. It isn't a single individual's fault, although deciding whether Letestu or Kovalev has been the Pens' worst player this series is like Rebecca Black deciding between the front or the back seat - you can make a really good argument either way. Kovalev makes global warming look fast. And Letestu, although we're sure he is trying super hard, would look like he's out of his league if his league was the WNBA. Oh, but combined they played 9:42 on the powerplay. Because that makes sense.

We will have much more tomorrow in Get To Our Postgame, which will likely feature a reprint of some 2+ hours of sad, lonely, depressing, self-pitying text messages about whether you'd rather have Goligoski than Letang in 2017. Yeah, it got that bad.

However...

Somehow, someway, the Pens can, and actually might, still win this series. The past two games are over  - you can't lose them again, even though the Pens tried their best to recreate Game 5 tonight. We all knew that this series would not be easy, even if we didn't think the Pens would look this horrendous along the way.  But since the beginning, we have said Pens in 7.  You don't change a horse midstream.  Pens in 7.

Hopefully has unlimited texting plan

NFL Draft: The Right Guy For the Job

By Artistry

Here's Steeler mastermind Kevin Colbert talking today about Thursday's draft.  Colbert seldom speaks publicly.  He's usually busy being awesome.  Here are Pittsburgh's first round picks since KC took over in 2000:

2010 - Maurkice Pouncey
2009 - Ziggy Hood
2008 - Rashard Mendenhall
2007 - Lawrence Timmons
2006 - Santonio Holmes
2005 - Heath Miller
2004 - Ben Roethlisberger
2003 - Troy Polamalu
2002 - Kendall Simmons
2001 - Casey Hampton
2000 - Plaxico Burress

Probably Co-chairs Illuminati with Ray Shero

Game 6 Preview: Are You Thinking What I'm Thinking?

By Artistry

Every player has a game-day routine.  Usually a morning skate, followed by a big meal, maybe a nap.  Here at GTOG, we warm up by taking the essence of the day's Ron Cook column and producing Ron Cook Poetry.

In their loud rink.
In front of their rabid fans.
So much for home-ice advantage.
I know that.
And no, he wasn't smiling.

It's worth repeating here:
The Penguins will show up, and they won't be afraid.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
The Penguins had better win tonight.

See? Now we're ready to play.

- Some Tampa columnist thinks the Lightning might be in Marc-Andre Fleury's head. And we thought Ron Cook asked a lot of rhetorical questions.

- Was Dan Bylsma wrong when he famously said Caps goalie Mikey Neuvirth was "not good?" That's not a rhetorical question. I'd really like an answer.

- Who is Paul Martin?  Is he the top tier defenseman we thought we were getting last summer, or is he merely a rich man's Mark Eaton?  He played poorly on Saturday, but who didn't?  All rhetorical questions, prompted by a deluge of emails from friends of GTOG who have been insisting all series long that PM is wildly overpaid and should be - and I think they're serious about this
- a healthy scratch in Game 6.  Whoa.  I think there are two questions that really need to be answered here:  1) Is Paul Martin well suited for his role, i.e. is he a legitimate top 4 defenseman on a contending team?; and 2) Is Paul Martin overpaid at $5 million per year?

Lost in Existential Thought
First, before he came to Pittsburgh, Martin was unquestionably the best defenseman on the New Jersey Devils.  The conversation should probably end there, but let's go on.  Martin plays at least 20 minutes a night, and sometimes as many as 35-40 minutes, for a team that finished the regular season with 49 wins.  That's second in the league to Vancouver.  Only five teams in the league gave up fewer goals per game.  I don't need to tell you that the Penguins were hurting up front for many of those games, or that they were hurting in general for most of them.  Paul Martin was a constant.  He played 77 games, and he played at even strength, on the power play, and short-handed.  He didn't light up the scoreboard, and no one expected that.  Ray Shero was looking for a mobile minutes-eater who could help the Penguins get to their game.  Someone who could turn swiftly and collect the puck in the defensive zone, make a quick outlet pass when possible, and have the poise to stickhandle out of danger and up ice when necessary.  That's exactly what he got.  No question Martin needs to step up his game tonight, but naysayers may want to take a minute to appreciate what exactly his game is.

Second, Martin has three obvious comparables in terms of salary vis a vis performance:  Sergei Gonchar, Dan Hamhuis, Anton Volchenkov.  Those were the other top defenseman on the free agent market in the summer of 2010, and they signed for $5.5 million, $4.5 million, and $4.25 million per year, respectively.  Let's not even address Gonchar, because it's too easy.  If you'd rather have a clearly over-the-hill minus-machine like Sarge on your payroll for the next couple of years, I don't know why we're even including you in this conversation.  Look at the other guys:

                            GP     G     A    Pts    +/-   PIMs

Paul Martin         77      3     21    24     9      16
Dan Hamhuis      64      6     17    23     29    34
A. Volchenkov    57      0     8      8       3      36

How's that Volchenkov signing looking?  Great defender when he's healthy, but he hasn't played 70 games in 5 years.  I don't see him getting more durable going into his thirties.  He'll be sitting out games in New Jersey for at least five more years.  Hamhuis?  Solid player, but we knew that.  The plus-minus?  If Paul Martin played for the Canucks this year, he might have been a +80.  Meaningless stat.  Is Paul Martin overpaid?  Not compared to these guys.  I'm sure you could find players you'd rather have who make less, but I'm guessing you'll come up with homegrown stars who got locked up early in their careers (Kris Letang, Shea Weber).  You can't just go out and get those players.  Of course, you could try comparing Paul Martin to Tom Gilbert ($5.5 million), Roman Hamrlik ($5.5 million), Sheldon Souray ($5.4 million), or Michael Roszival ($5.0).  But maybe it's better if you just stop complaining now and find another target. 

- Flyers captain Mike Richards buried Buffalo's Tim Connolly into the boards during Sunday's Game 6.  Connolly, who played more minutes than any other Sabres' forward this series, is out for Game 7.  No suspension for Captain Leadership.



If Matt Cooke pulled that stunt, the league would have already scheduled a televised beheading for this afternoon. Then again, Mike Richards doesn't have a history of questionable hits. Wait. What's that? He does? Oops.

- Rest assured, Finesse and I will not be watching Game 6 together, and if he tries to contact me today, I'm not available. LGP.

UPDATE:  Thoughts on Sunday's two incredible Game 6 games from GTOG contributor Eloquence, after the jump...

Sabres/Flyers

The Sabres are the Penguins.

Like the Pens, the Sabres lack finishers outside of Tomas Vanek, but don't look like fun to play against. Quick transition, blocking shots, tough along the boards, etc. The Flyers were on their heels most of the game and then rely on the PP to tie game.

After years of playoff failure, I don't blame Lindy Ruff for calling Bylsma and asking him for a game plan. Jerry Sloan should have called him, too. But apparently Bylsma forgot the part about not taking stupid third period penalties with 10 minutes to go in one-goal games. Flyers tie game, win in OT, and will probably win game 7 in their own building. Reminded me of 10, 20, or 60 Penguin games this season.

The Flyers have a bad habit of coming out strong and coasting until things get close. Look how they finished the regular season. They'll turn it on tomorrow night. However, don't be fooled by this series going to 7. Flyers are tough, Pronger is healing, and Briere is on fire.

Tyler Ennis is legit. 21 years old. Good for him for keeping pace with Aaron Asham in the playoffs (no sarcasm).

Hawks/Canucks

Hossa is a beast.

As we've declared here at GTOG, there's no reason to maintain hostility towards Hossa. We won the cup the next year and he did what we all want players to do anyway: turn down more money for a championship. Jokes on him. Move on if you haven't already.

With that said, his assist on the OT winner last night was unreal. Watch it. Guy on his back, a second defender jabbing at the puck, kicks puck from skate to stick, and gets away pass. Not sure if that was all necessary just to get a pass to the point, but fun to watch. Though less exciting for Pens fans since Paul Martin does that four times/game in the defensive zone.

Sabtu, 23 April 2011

GTOG Podcast: Now That's How You Lose A Playoff Game; Pens Lose 8-2

By GTOG Staff

In the immediate aftermath of the Lightning's 8-2 blowout of the Penguins, we sit down to record a podcast that captures all of the raw, unfiltered emotion.  Actually, we just sound pretty bummed.  We assess what happened in this game, what it means going forward, and whether our disastrous record of watching playoff games together means that we can never see each other again.


[You can also click here to subscribe on iTunes]



Pens are stil up 3 games to 2.  Keep your chin up.  Huge game Monday.

Pens-Lightning Game Five Preview: A Huge Opportunity

By Finesse

A little Saturday morning LSAT logic for you.

There is a difference between a Huge Game and a Huge Opportunity.  Every Huge Opportunity is a Huge Game but not every Huge Game is a Huge Opportunity.  For example, Games 3 and 4 in this series were Huge Games.  Absolutely enormous.  But Game 5 today is not only Huge, it's also a Huge Opportunity.

If there has been one glaring weakness of this Pens team post-The Decimation, it is the inability to finish things off, whether it is a particular game (see Games 3 and 4) or a particular team (see Atlantic Division title).  (For those unfamiliar, "The Decimation" refers to Super Bowl weekend, when it started becoming apparent that Sid was out long-term, Malkin blew out his knee, and Ben Roethlisberger ran the Donovan McNabb 2-minute drill.)

It would be unfair to say that this Pens team lacks the cliched "killer instinct" because they are not nearly as talented offensively as they were in the past 4 years. We're sure they try to put teams away.  Instead, maybe they just lack "killer instinctability."  It's a real thing.

So today's Game 5 is not a must-win, but it is a Huge Opportunity for the Pens to reap some tangible benefits from how hard they have been working and how well they have been playing without their top guys.  A loss doesn't mean they will lose the series.  But a win?  Huge.

Bring the house down.  Go Pens.


Big podcast coming after the game. Stay tuned.

Jumat, 22 April 2011

A Very Special Easter RHONY Recap: Sheer Elegance is Back, and This Time, It's Lengthy.

By Sheer Elegance, GTOG Special Guest Blogger

While we were apart, I came to the realization that I must simply grit my teeth and grind this puppy out, because RHONY is officially going from bad to worse. Last week I tried to watch and was physically unable to do so until a week later, mostly because I was away from my television, but also because I really needed some space after Episode One. So yeah. S’gonna be a long season.

When I close my eyes and think about that terrible scene last week at the Gay Equality March with Simon in a rainbow bolero and the other (divorced) ladies in wedding dresses, and the aftermath of Sonja spewing at Alex to GET OUT OF HER INTIMATE ART PARTY with all of these discreet people there to buy beautiful wonderful Art, I cringe and die a bit inside. Hands down, the best line during the fight between Alex and Sonja, as Alex kept trying and failing to yelp with dignity about “checking the website,” was when Sonja said (and I don’t think I’m paraphrasing here) “we all love our gays. But this was my day.” Simon -- is that his name? – Simon somehow managed to actually get into Sonja’s ear and buzz around or something. It was really upsetting to her.

Born This Way
So yes, Sonja is the new Jill. But in her defense, it really is a lot of responsibility to be the Grand Marshall of a Gay Parade, you know? It can really get to a person! The gays need their role models! Why doesn’t Alex understand this?

Other things happened. Alex talked to Simon on a cell phone in full bondage wear after getting kicked to the curb by Sonja, which gave us another chance to see the lovely parking garage that Sonja’s fabulous townhouse abuts. We see the painting that Sonja’s mortified artist boyfriend painted of her. I think I saw a similar portrait in a frame store in Surfside, Florida, alongside a painting of all the Republican Presidents since Lincoln sitting around playing poker. We hear the other ladies murmuring about how the painting isn’t very good, doesn’t do her justice. Sonja gets drunk and acts again like a 13-year-old girl at her Bat Mitzvah when she knows the videographer has all cameras on her during the candle lighting ceremony. And then everyone goes home and their faces melt off.

That was episode two. So on to episode three.

Epic recap, after the jump...

We open on Countess LuAnn and Kelly getting gorgeous in a salon. Immigrant people are buffing their hands and feet and they are Connecting. Kelly admits to having a bumpy road to love. She is showing vulnerability. Countess and Kells seem to kind of be having an actual sincere conversation, which is truncated because who wants to see any of these people behaving like normal and boring people. Great, Kells wants to meet a man and have another baby. Sounds like a really good idea. Luann brings up a social club for singles involving wine. Sounds even better.

Alex and Sonja are having lunch somewhere lovely with fresh flowers. Alex informs us that she wants to clear the air with Sonja after the whole getting kicked out of her house thing before the situation escalates. That’s mature of her. Sonja walks in and in a power move, keeps on her coat because she’s wearing her yoga clothes, while Alex is in full hair and makeup. “I’m like light and fun,” Sonja reminds us, yet again. Poor Alex has that stress rash on her neck that she gets. Sonja is totally offending Alex by repeatedly dissing Simon. So uncool. How is Alex not storming out of this lunch? Poor Alex really is trying to be diplomatic and adult, and Sonja thinks she’s a huge loser. This is very Season One with the all of the Simon bashing. Everyone else has come to terms with him at this point. Didn’t Sonja get the memo? She is pissing up the wrong bidet for sure. The tense conversation ends with the two women agreeing not to discuss this whole situation further. Riiiight.

Needs To Be Discussed Further
Kelly and Cindy are so “downtown,” so they meet in a restaurant there. Cindy is shaking. She’s really upset because she had to fire one of her nannies. The nanny is not nice to her. She has attitude. She was supposed to sleep over every night and didn’t want to. Kelly looks like she just remembered that she has kids of her own. Yikes, is someone watching them? Cindy is tough in business but not when it comes to her babies. She has her brother fire the nanny.

Kelly has to send an email to Ramona but it’s hard. How annoying to sit with someone while they read you a text or email they are crafting – imagine if you had to do it with Kelly? Words are difficult to put next to each other in order, but with Cindy’s assistance, Kelly manages. Kelly bites into a salad with her giant white teeth. She’s totally pigging out.

We learn that Ramona is modeling again. Last season we were treated to a fashion show when the she zoolandered her way down the runway, not blinking or breathing. Turns out she’s scared of photographers. Not reality show cameras in every room and at every public event she attends. It’s those still cameras with the flashes. They really spook her! “Just imagine they aren’t there,” says the designer, a very helpful hint by the way. Sonja is there with the designer (the gays!) to move along the Kelly/Ramona manufactured non-thing with the emailing. Sonja gives Ramona some generic advice about letting it go, I think, even though we just suffered through her non-thing with Alex where she was clearly not letting anything go.

Soooooo. Where are we? Frere Jacque and Count-essa. Hi guys. Tonight Lu is helping brand her boyfriend Jacque as a wine distributor person by organizing an event with wine tasting and single people. Like speed dating, but with wines from Bordeaux. Maybe her haggy housewife friends will meet some Europeans, LuAnn postulates. She suggests swallowing the wines rather than just keeping them in the mouth, and laughs knowingly. Keeping it Klassy Kountess.

Montages with Kelly, Sonja and Cindy meeting guys ensue. Kelly to young acting student at Julliard – what instrument do you play? Um, I’m an actor. Kelly brings up the film “Due Date” and a scene that struck her. Young actor guy decides to improvise on camera. It is a bold choice. He is a bad actor. This is not going well. More convos about being old (Cindy), why do you swirl wine around in the glass (Kelly), and astrology and boobies (Sonja). Classic reality show stuff.

Cut to …. Alex and family are going to Governors Island on a boat. Simon has planned a party for her with picnic tables and Brooklyn hipsters they hired for the day. He may be wearing an ascot.

Cindy is there with her babies and her team of nannies. Kelly and daughters are coming too. They don’t like it here. Because Kelly and Cindy live “downtown,” they don’t really like to go anywhere in the rest of New York City. It’s just too cold and they don’t like little hotdogs. They arrive late, complain, and leave early. Alex and Simon are back to being pretentious and making lots of toasts all the time, while everyone else on the show is hating on them more than ever. That seems to be their defense mechanism – the more people criticize them, the more speeches they insist on making. Alex insists on having a good time, though, putting on a brave face and steeling on through.

Back to Ramona and modeling. Ooh, I hope Alex comes so there can be some model back and forth between the two professional models. Yay, here she is.

How awkward. Simon Sonja and Alex. But tonight is Ramona’s night. Group hug. That was weird, says Sonja. I concur.

Everyone’s ready to mock Ramona again. But the Ramonster looks good, and her blue steel this time is not all that mockable. She does fine. Compared to the other real models, though, she’s almost like a mascot, says Sonja. Meow!


We’re at the Cindy’s intimate areas spa now. Cindy in Missoni. Luann in Native American turquoise statement jewelry. Talking about hair down there. But Luann doesn’t share those kind of details, darling. Seriously, Kelly doesn’t know what a Brazilian is? Cindy is getting annoyed. It’s fine to talk about hair, Jesus Christ already. “A lady never discusses female landscaping,” LuAnn says, and then takes the freebie laser treatment on camera. Oh lord. Luann is a jackass.

OMG Alex is modeling too. Oooh. So glamorous. Being jammed in the closet with two cranky stylists. At least she’s honest, though, she says she’s doing it to make money. I’d love to hear Kelly say that. Alex doesn’t seem very comfortable during the shoot, and again I’m feeling kind of bad for her. Her hair looks whack and she and the photog are not communicating. He seems annoyed. I think he may be the same guy that produced LuAnn’s record.

On to Ramona. Another event with a table of blonde women, place cards and Ramona Singer Pinot Grigio. Avery’s here, with long hair and boobs! Jill sent Ramona a text from Australia congratulating her on her big day. (I have never seen more people talk about “Their Day/Their Night.” WTF is this?) Ramona likes to be stroked and Jill is learning. Luann is not here tonight because she uses her kid as an excuse not to come to Ramona’s event. Avery brings this up. Housewife in training!

Sonja disses Alex’s hair. She does look insane. But, she just came from a shoot. You know, because she is a fashion model. And Alex is still nice. Says something gracious about Ramona being a good businesswoman. Ramona makes a speech – “It seems like just yesterday that I was graduating from college.” Then she gets angry at her father – maybe because she turned out to be such a bad writer of speeches? Perhaps she should reach out to Simon and Alex for help. She stutters incoherently. And then someone spontaneously gives her a show on Bravo on public speaking.

Speaks Volumes
Wow, I guess a lot happened in this episode. And I think we all learned something. I learned that for every nice seeming person on this show, another -- within episodes – will evolve into a raving narcissistic bitch. I also learned that once I get going, I can convince myself that this show is good clean fun and that I’m not permanently damaging my retinas and long-term memory.
But to pause for a moment of reflection going in to this Easter weekend, the real question I want to put out there is this: WWJDIHWARH? What would Jesus Do if He were a Real Housewife?

Think about it.

xo