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The World Series: Angels vs. Giants

from: Hugo Lindgren

Game 1: Giants 4, Angels 3

Posted Sunday, Oct. 20, 2002, at 7:29 PM ET

Hugo Lindgren, a frequent "Sports Nut" contributor, is filing game-by-game dispatches on the Fall Classic.

My favorite moment of Game 1 was in the eighth inning when a twitchy kid named Chone Figgins was summoned off the Anaheim bench to pinch run. At first, I suspected the batboy had snuck into the game. Then it struck me: This is a Disney movie about to happen. Michael Eisner has worked it all out with Bud Selig. A 5-foot-9, 155-pound reserve nobody would play the hero. He would go on a base-stealing tear, culminating in a spectacular dust-up at home plate; miraculously, he would elude the tag of Benito Santiago, aka the Ancient Latino Mariner, and the Angels would ...

Oh, yeah, they would've only tied the game, and it was only Game 1. So perhaps that explains why little Chone Figgins never did anything more than gamely take off with the pitch on a 3-2 count and watch helplessly as the third out was made. The game wrapped up an inning later when Robb Nen, the Giants' terrific closer, mowed down the Angels in a way they have not been mowed down in some time.



I am sickened by the sight of the Rally Monkey, Thunder Sticks seem only slightly less lame than big puffy fingers, and that theme-park-ified rock formation beyond the bullpens at Edison Field is a hideous affront to the traditional beauty of baseball. And let's not get started on Anaheim—what is it, exactly? I've been there a couple of times, and my only sense of the place, beyond Disneyland, is parking lots. Dilapidated industrial towns are a much better backdrop for baseball.

Despite all this, it is impossible not to like the Angels. They, along with the awesome Barry Bonds, have rescued baseball this season—rescued it from the near-strike that made you wish the owners and players would test the theory of Mutually Assured Destruction, from the All-Star Game fiasco, from the awful specter of Dead Teams Playing.

What's most amazing of all is that they did it by turning some conventional wisdom on its head—in short, they play baseball as if it were football, as if every game were the end all and be all. The purest expression of this style is the fact that they led the American League in hitting and yet ranked only 11th in drawing bases on balls. Somehow, they win with this.

Until last night anyway. Once we got past the Bonds home run in the second inning, it was a fairly lackluster game. There was not a single great defensive play (though there were no errors, either), and both teams squandered many chances to score runs, despite the fact that neither starting pitcher had dominating stuff.

The most entertaining moments were those little "Sounds of the Game" snippets from the Angels' dugout. When starter Jarrod Washburn came off the mound, the exchanges with pitching coach Bud Black were startlingly simplistic, like a father whispering encouraging go get 'ems to his son. You would have never guessed this was the cerebral game of baseball they were playing out there. Right after surrendering the home runs to Bonds and Reggie Sanders, Washburn seemed preternaturally blithe, grinning from ear to ear, as if what had happened out there had happened to someone else. Black and catcher Ben Molina were discussing pitch location, and all Washburn could do was say, "Good hitter" and shake his head up and down. Later, Black yelled encouragingly at him, "You're changing their eye levels out there!" Washburn imitated a bobbing head doll, yelling back, "Yeah, yeah!"

It was just weird—think of all the geeks out there who hyperanalyze every aspect of the game, including every pitch this guy throws, and he seems to have no mental grasp whatsoever of what he's doing, as if he just wings it in there and hopes for the best. But why knock it, it seems to work for him. If nothing else, the Angels are proving in this postseason that playing hard is more important than playing smart.

Especially when your opponent doesn't seem to be any smarter than you are. The Giants have the two best players on the field—Bonds and Jeff Kent—but they haven't been using their heads much either. Though they did win the game, manager Dusty Baker ought to be concerned that Bonds came up with the bases empty every time. The guys in front of him, particularly leadoff hitter Kenny Lofton and shortstop Rich Aurilia, hacked away at everything, as if forgetting that the best hitter in history was coming up behind them and that they ought to do absolutely anything to get on base. Kent, the third-spot hitter, looked a little better (he nailed one ball, albeit right at the shortstop), but he didn't get on base, either. If this continues, Baker might want to consider putting Bonds in the leadoff spot. It would be highly unorthodox, but what's the point of putting him fourth—and potentially losing an at-bat a game—if the three top guys are making nothing but outs?

I still expect the Angels to take the series. They have more weapons, plus the momentum and confidence left over from their trouncings of the Yankees and Twins. And they have Chone Figgins ready to play the hero.

from: Hugo Lindgren

Game 1: Giants 4, Angels 3

Posted Sunday, Oct. 20, 2002, at 7:29 PM ET
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Hugo Lindgren, a frequent "Sports Nut" contributor, is filing game-by-game dispatches on the Fall Classic.
Photographs of: Tim Salmon by Mike Segar/Reuters; Barry Bonds by Mike Blake/Reuters.
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Remark From The Fray (Game 7):

how is a 24yr old rookie who pitched in relief and on short rest consistently excellent or at least pretty good throughout the playoffs an "unlikely hero?" by now, one might well expect good things from him ... he basically took the old Ramiro Mendoza role and ran with it

"something less than extraordinary" is a bit petty way to describe a rookie who starting (again) on short rest pitched five innings of one run ball, and likely to have been able to pitch another inning

Peter Gammon gave Lackey, Donnelly, and Rodriguez their kudos ... Lindgren rather root for some pitch runner than offer a real compliment to someone who saved the Angels bacon in a game v the Yanks, matched zeroes with a Twin's ace for seven innings to pitch his team to a win, get a hit at his first at bat in his short MLB career, and win Game Seven ... the first rookie to do so since 1909.

he did more than "get the job done"

-- Joe

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Remark From The Fray (Game 6):

"They play the same lineup as often as possible. They do not platoon,"

WRONG, now your information before you partake is sloppy Sports journalism.

The Angels platooned all year long Adam Kennedy and Benji Molina at 2nd base, Molina against left handed pitchers, Kennedy against right handed pitchers.

-- Scott

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Remarks From The Fray (Game 5):

6 of the last 7 teams down 3-2 with the final 2 at their home park came back to win.

Of course, the last team to do it was the 2001 D-backs with Johnson and Schilling to pitch games 6 and 7. The team before that, the 1991 Twins, needed the big home field advantage of the packed & loud Metrodome and Jack Morris to pitch 10 innings for the Game 7 win over the Braves.

Anaheim does not have this sort of starting depth to compare (indeed, the point of the article). Still, they are full of guys who don't give up ABs. Should be an interesting weekend.

-- J Cormac

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Has there been a decent throw to the plate by any outfielder yet? Neither team seems to have an outfielder who can get a ball home or close to it. Has anyone kept track of the number of runs scored as the result of these mediocre plays? Dusty's son is the smallest object to come close to home when scoring was on the line.

-- Michael Blackman

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You emphasize the weaknesses of the Giants pitching line up in this year's World Series. While your criticism is justified to a degree, you focus on the Giants disaterous throws while Anaheim's have been much worse (proof is in the numbers in game 5). True, both teams are playing head to head with some second rate pitching.

But it's a low blow to harp on Schmit and Zerbe, who exploded with talent in game 5 when a win was critical for the World Series advantage. Why not point out what JT did in his last TV interview, that the Giants may have inconsistencies, but it IS interesting that its players share the limelight, each one coming through for the team at different moments and shining, in fact, under the most intense pressure. Doesn't that comraderie reflect true sportsmanship, as opposed to insulting some of the country's best athletes by comparing them to KMART polyester sheets piled high in the bargain bin?

After all, the Giants must have done *something* right if they've come this far and are leading the series 3-2.

-- SF Resident

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Remarks From The Fray (Game 4):

Well, the Giants won and the series is now 2-2. No doubt we will now be treated to a host of stories about how the threat of Barry Bonds and his 3 intentional walks is why the Giants won the game. The other Giant hitters will be applauded for "taking advantage" of the opportunity presented by Bonds' presence in the lineup, and the improved Giant pitching -- the real reason why the Giants won game 4 and lost game 3 -- will be an afterthought.

I'm all in favor of recognizing Bonds' ability. He is the best player in the game today and, with three home runs in the World Series, has been the best player in the Series. But I am opposed to focusing solely on Bonds and pretending that he is the only thing, or even the most important thing, in the Series. When the Angels win, I think reporters should report that the Angels won and why they won. And if the Angels score 11 runs, it just might be possible that they won by hitting the ball, not by pitching around Barry Bonds. If the Giants win, report that. But if the Giants won because they pitched well and J.T. Snow and David Bell hit the ball, report that, not Bonds' intentional walks. But we'll see what comes up tomorrow.

-- Meph

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Last night after game 4 I wrote [the above post—ed.]. As it turns out, what we got was:

I have to admit that Game 4 was almost heartbreaking. [Paragraph] Not because of who won or lost, but because of all those deadeningly anticlimactic intentional walks. Barry Bonds, the Babe Ruth of Our Time, came to the plate four times and got exactly one chance to swing the bat.

It turns out that I was overgenerous. I actually, if foolishly, thought that there would be some little bit in the article about the game that wasn't about Barry Bonds (or Bonds v. Rodriguez). I even thought that the other Giant hitters would get some small amount of credit and the Giant pitching would be an "afterthought." Turns out the other Giant hitters and the pitchers weren't even worth an afterthought.

-- Meph

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Bonds reaches the plate, one out, with men on second and third in a three run game. The decision to walk him is easy as pie, right? You have to hit that darn strike zone three times and he just too likely to take anything in the zone out of the park. So the catcher stands up and the formality of the intentional walk begins.
But the Giants could choose to change the equation. Let's say Barry takes a perfunctory swing at pitch-out the first. Now the count is 0-1 and the math changes. Only 2 strikes.... hmm.... maybe we should pitch to the guy. Still pitching out, swing again. Now at 0-2 is the decision to pitch-out easy. This is now beyond my limited ability to guess but it's interesting.
I can easily be persuaded that this is dumb if both managers agree that the advantage goes over to the pitcher on 0-1 then shouldering the bat and walking to first is automatic. If they both agree that 0-2 is the turning point then shouldn't Barry swing once just to give the pitcher that one extra opportunity to muff the throw (and maybe get inside their head a little). The big payoff for fans would be if the managers disagreed on where the break even point was. I can easily imagine Dusty Baker opting to let Bonds have a go at 0-2 (less now than after the 3rd inning last night). And in that case would you intentionally walk Barry, 0-2 ? Maybe, but it would be more interesting....

-- Colin

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Yes, the column read as a slam on Barry's selfish seeming demeanor. But the line about a sense of self-preservation being the reason why Bonds is better at 38 than he was at 28 is the kind of press Bonds (or his agent) would probably be willing to pay for if Hugo wasn't doling it out for free. Why? Because what's really dogging Bonds is not bloop singles or intentional walks, but (generally unspoken) steroid allegations. For just below the surface, to varying degrees, most baseball fans are at least wondering whether Bonds' Golden Years jump in OPS is somehow chemically aided.

By the way, didn't Bonds win an MVP or two back in the early '90s? He must have been a pretty good player then -- just of a different type (i.e., hitting singles and playing the outfield).

-- Fletcher

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Remark From The Fray (Game 3):

So the Angels take a 2-1 lead in the Series, explode for 10 runs on 16 hits (or so), hit around in two consecutive innings, and Slate readers are treated to -- yet another article on Barry Bonds.

Alright, I get it now. Bonds is a great player. Bonds hits the ball a ton. Bonds is selfish. Bonds is -- oh, who cares anymore?

With an offensive explosion like last night, one might think that the Angels' hitting would be the lead. But it isn't. The fact that the Angels batted at all in last night's game is an afterthought to Mr. Lindgren. Lindgren apparently sees the purpose of an Angel at-bat as to make Bonds field the ball (first mention: paragraph six), not to score a mess of runs (first mention: paragraph thirteen). But then, he's just following the script.

The script the media has decided on for this World Series is as follows: Barry Bonds, great player and rotten human being, has finally reached the World Series. Will he choke? Will he succeed? Will he show off his terrible personality? That is what's important, not anything else. So far as I know Bonds has never corked a bat, chased trick-or-treaters in his car, been caught with drugs or prostitutes, and he's never killed anyone. That puts him ahead of plenty of other athletes, but Bonds, (according to Lindgren), is (gasp) selfish. So was Michael Jordan, of course. And almost every other sports star in history. Bonds' problem is that he's a star of baseball when baseball is ruled by Bud Selig, who likes nothing more than to make fans think that baseball isn't worth watching anymore.

My point is not so much that Bonds is being treated unfairly (maybe he is a creep), but that the media has committed to reporting on him, rather than the series, as if Bonds is the only baseball story today. It's just too bad that there was a game last night to get in the way.

-- Meph

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(10/28)





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