10.31.2008

C's Lack Consistency with ML and Antoine


Antoine Walker's Rookie Campaign
11/29/96

Ah, thank you for joining the program. Your timing is impeccable. In just a few seconds, we'll go courtside and ask the Celtics the most difficult question of their 12-game-old season.

Perhaps you didn't recognize the fellas on Wednesday night. They had the look of a solid, sixth- or seventh-seeded playoff team. The look was nothing that made you want to slide your Big Three videotapes back into their covers, but it was impressive enough to stop the Lakers, 110-94. More on that later. But now it's time for The Question. It is necessary to ask it before the Celtics play the Rockets at the FleetCenter tonight. So here goes:

``Can you guys duplicate what you did against the Lakers -- before 1997?''

Those expecting a stiffer query haven't been watching. These Celtics have shown the NBA that they are capable of doing some commendable things. What they haven't shown is an ability to maintain those things. In fact, a check of the log reveals that Wednesday night was the first Celtics game of the season in which terms like ``lapse'' and ``no energy'' (which they could copyright if they were in a John Calipari frame of mind) didn't apply.

``The guys who came in off the bench did a great job,'' Dana Barros said. ``Sometimes we'll sub in three or four people and it's like we never played together before. It wasn't like that (against the Lakers).''

Yet, The Question remains unanswered: Can it be done again? The seamless benchwork. The balanced scoring from the starters. The steady performance in the fourth quarter.

``That's what we're trying to do now,'' Antoine Walker said. ``The first thing we need to do is get back to .500. You know, we could turn this around real fast. We've got 70 games left.''

If the Celtics are going to win more than they lose, the pattern of those 70 games can in no way reflect the first 12. So far they haven't completed the simplest of tasks, which is to play solidly for two consecutive games. They may have beaten the Mavericks Sunday, but they faded in the fourth quarter, allowing a 25-point lead to be whacked at until it was only 6.

Against the Lakers, they let an 11-point fourth-quarter lead fizzle until it was only 3. Then Barros hit a 3-pointer and Walker hit another, ``the first big shot I've made since I've been here.'' And, for a change, the Celtics walked away talking about their fourth-quarter grip as opposed to their fourth-quarter slide.

Fans of the Celtics may have noticed that the team plays well when it isn't expected to. That has happened when there is an interesting sidelight to the game. They already have had Michael Jordan and Shaquille O'Neal, and tonight Charles Barkley and Hakeem Olajuwon are in town. But this is where The Question becomes even more significant.

How will the Celtics play when they have to make a quick trip to New Jersey in December? Or Atlanta in January? There will be nights when they won't be able to feed off the energy of television cameras, an opposing star or rowdy fans. It will be just them and their coaches providing the push.

Decision Time for Red: 14 Players, 12 Uniforms


1981-82 Boston Celtics

The Nixon White House called it "twisting slowly in the wind" - a silent torture of non-endorsement, non-condemnation inviting the suspicion and speculation of the news media.

Bill Fitch and Red Auerbach have mastered the technique with their handling of l'affaire Ainge-Carr-Duerod-Fernsten-Jackson-Bradley.

Fourteen Boston Celtics, only 12 of whom will be wearing the green by Christmas, worked out for 2 1/2 hours at the Garden yesterday. Twelve will suit up for tonight's contest with the New Jersey Nets. But as of late yesterday, Auerbach and Fitch weren't sure which 12.

The Celtics were supposed to unveil hotshot all-purpose guard/third baseman Danny Ainge tonight. But Auerbach has not yet made a deal for one of the kids and Tiny Archibald and Chris Ford have colds, and M. L. isn't running at full speed just yet, and Tracy Jackson and Charles Bradley will be stars in this league someday, and Terry Duerod is the people's choice and Eric Fernsten is a great practice player and . . . well, you know the story line by now.

The defending NBA champs have 14 players and only 12 uniforms and there'll be no peace on the sports talkies or in the local journals until the unit is trimmed to a tidy dozen.

It sure wasn't like this in the days when Gene Guarilia and Dan Swartz rode the pine at the tail end of the Boston Celtics bench, and it's hard to remember who Tom Poquette bumped for that all-important 25th spot on the Red Sox roster.

Auerbach, who is reportedly trying to move Jackson to San Diego or Chicago - for a second-round draft pick? - said yesterday, "I won't know for a day. Let's see what happens."

Fitch, after driving the troops through a harsh mid-day session, said, "I don't think Ainge is ready to play in a ballgame situation . . . It might be impossible for us to make the change right now.

Meanwhile, the Celtics are a little tight and players are privately grumbling that things won't be right again until the long-awaited moves are made.

"It's a bad time for everybody and it bothers everybody," Fitch conceded. "I hate to prolong the decision, but right now there's no decision to be made . . . I'm greedy and that's why it's a tough decision."

It's no secret that Fitch is also displeased with the recent play of his 15-4 squad. The Green Wave was pasted Saturday by the Knicks, 103-83, and Fitch openly criticized his "oldtimer" guards, Ford and Archibald. Ford missed Monday's practice and Tiny sat out yesterday's workout, but both are expected to play tonight.

Ainge may not. "The last two practices have to benefit Danny," said Fitch. "The guys have come to appreciate his ability. As a pro, he's going to be able to play point guard. He's going to be a big improvement to our basketball team. How soon, I can't tell you."

Ainge was unavailable for comment: He was twisting slowly in the wind with the rest of the "status-uncertain" Celtics.

The Celtics have won seven in a row against the Nets, including a 111-97 victory at Hartford earlier this year. Boston has won 12 of its last 13 vs. the Nets, Jersey's only victory coming March 23, 1980 (101-96) in Boston. Lifetime, the Celtics are 19-6 vs. the Nets . . . Len Elmore, Sam Lacey and James Bailey have been acquired by the Nets since the start of the season. New Jersey coach Larry Brown can field an All-Atlantic Coast Conference five of Elmore (Maryland), Mike Gminski (Duke), Albert King (Maryland), Mike O'Koren (North Carolina) and Buck Williams (Maryland). Williams had 22 points and 13 rebounds against the Celtics last month.

Red Auerbach had a great time in New York filming a new series of beer commercials . . . Ainge had his first night on the town Saturday, but ended up pushing (Celtic marketing director) Mike Cole's car when it ran out of gas . . . Look for a big night from Robert Parish. Double Zero had his worst game of the year in New York Saturday.

10.30.2008

Kevin Love +20 in Wolves Debut

+20 in 18 minutes of play. 
Gomes -19???


min fgm-a 3p ft +/- O D TR A F S T BS PTS
R.Foye 31:57 5-12 2-5 0-2 -10 1 1 2 3 3 3 4 0 12
M.Miller 31:02 4-7 0-1 3-6 0 0 2 2 6 4 0 1 2 11
R.Gomes 29:56 6-8 0-0 0-0 -19 0 1 1 2 2 0 0 0 12
C.Brewer 26:31 4-9 0-1 0-0 +2 2 5 7 4 1 3 0 0 8
Jefferson 32:27 9-17 0-0 3-5 -1 2 8 10 2 3 0 2 2 21
R.McCants 25:32 7-18 1-3 0-0 +7 2 1 3 2 1 1 1 0 15
K.Love 18:31 5-8 0-0 2-2 +20 4 5 9 2 4 1 2 2 12


SACRAMENTO MINNESOTA
Points 96 98
FG Made-Attempted 36-80 (.450) 42-87 (.483)
3P Made-Attempted 5-17 (.294) 3-11 (.273)
FT Made-Attempted 19-25 (.760) 11-22 (.500)
Rebounds (Offensive-Total) 9-36 11-40
Assists 22 25
Turnovers 15 11
Steals 2 10
Blocks 8 7
Fast Break Points 7 12
Fouls (Tech/Flagrant) 20 (0/0) 23 (0/0)
Largest Lead 6 9


Acres Posts 19 Points, 7 Rebounds & Four Assists in Win?



The Mark Acres Chronicles
December 21, 1987
The Boston Celtics may well operate the most perfect capitalistic state in the nation.

Boston Garden is a place where if you work you are rewarded. It is a simple system. The harder you work, the greater the reward . . . which perhaps explains how Mark Acres threw home a career-high 19 points last night in the Celtics' crushing

124-87 victory over the Philadelphia 76ers.

Acres, the first-year man who came to Boston from Oral (no relation to Fred) Roberts University via Marien Deme of the Belgian Professional League, will never be mistaken for a scoring machine. His game involves a lunch pail, a pick and a shovel. It does not involve jump shots in any form.

"I don't think I've ever seen him take a jump shot yet," said Larry Bird after watching Acres tie him for game-high honors with a soft half-hook and a pair of fast-moving feet. "He doesn't have a lot of offensive ability, but if he gets it close to the hole he puts it in. He's active."

Last night, Acres was so active when he entered the game late in the first quarter in relief of Robert Parish that by the time he left the Sixers were passive and he had more than a passing involvement in their demise.

Coming in with the score 27-12, Acres slammed one home early as a warning shot, but it went relatively unnoticed until early in the second period when he twice beat his man up the floor and ended up with the ball in his hands.

"He was banging the boards and running the floor," said Kevin McHale. "He deserved what he got. He got out on the break a couple of times and beat his man up the floor. If you do that on this team, you usually get the ball."

And when Acres gets the ball where he feels comfortable -- which seems to be roughly 5 feet from the basket -- he puts it home.

"I usually come in when the game's a little tighter and we just try to hold the fort," Acres said. "But with the score the way it was, I was left with more opportunities and I hit the open shots. The ball ended up in my hands at the right times and I created some opportunities for myself getting up the floor on the break. But, personally, I don't come in here thinking I'll tie Larry Bird for game-high."

It is likely the Sixers didn't come to the Garden fearing such a turn of events, either, but after Acres exploded for 10 second-quarter points Philly had considerably more to fear than fear itself. It had Mark Acres to fear -- all 6 feet 11 inches of him -- on a night in which he would finish 7 of 9 from the field with 7 rebounds and 4 assists in 26 minutes.

Those numbers left Mark McNamara, Roy Hinson and Bob Thornton, the three men charged with staying somewhere within hailing distance of Acres during his second-quarter explosion, wondering who this guy 42 was. But not everyone was as shocked as they were.

"The surprise is over now," K.C. Jones said of Acres. "Mark's very solid. He's been very solid since the third or fourth game.

"Tonight he ran and banged the boards. The league is bangers now and he was banging and coming up with the ball. That's Mark's game."

But banging is one thing and banging it home is quite another, although not last night.

"I've been working with Kevin after practice on that little half-hook," Acres said. "It's just a flip shot with a little arc, but it's the one I've been going with so far. I used to have a lot more variety of shots, but with the minutes I've had I'm not too comfortable with a lot of my shots."

What was Bill Walton Doing in 1984?

11/1/1984

After shooting 70 percent in the third quarter tonight and opening a 12-point lead in the fourth, the Knicks stumbled and lost, 107-105, to the Clippers at the Los Angeles Sports Arena.

Bernard King led the Knickss with 25 points, including 5 of the team's last 7. But he missed a desperation 3-pointer at the buzzer.

Two free throws by Derek Smith put the Clippers ahead to stay, 100-99. Marques Johnson's leaning jumper in the lane increased the lead to 3 points. The Knicks cut Clipper lead to a point three times and got possession with 46 seconds left after Darrell Walker had blocked a Smith layup.

After a timeout, Ken Bannister inbounded the ball to Pat Cummings, who tried to get the ball to King. However, Bill Walton, who guarded King in the late stages, stripped King of the ball. Walton finished with 14 points and 12 rebounds.

The Clippers, who entered the league in the 1971-72 season as the Buffalo Braves, moved to San Diego for the 1978-79 season and then moved to Los Angeles last June without league approval.

After splitting their first two games on the road, the Clippers opened their home season tonight. Mayor Tom Bradley of Los Angeles tossed the ceremonial first ball.

They started a front line that included 7-foot-2-inch James Donaldson and 6-11 Walton against the much smaller and undermanned Knicks. But the Knicks got a break when Donaldson picked up three quick personals, forcing Walton to move from power foward to center.

Part of this blog's efforts to see what the Big Red, Dead-Head was doing in the year before we heisted him from da Clipjoint. As noted earlier, it is not as if he was out the entire year. In fact, he played much of the season and played quite well.

10.29.2008

Powe & Davis: What Wicks and Rowe Never Were


When Red Auerbach allowed Paul Silas to leave the Celtics for free agency during the summer after Banner 13, NBA observers weren't sure what to make of it. Silas wasn't a dominant offensive force, and so the betting money said he was replaceable.

Celtics fans knew better.

Silas was a tough defender and a indefatigable rebounder who brought a certain amount of grit to the floor. He had Cowens’ back. In fact, Cowens was so enamored with Silas that upon #35's departure, Cowens went into a funk that eventually forced him to take a leave of absence from the team.

Enter Curtis Rowe and Sidney Wicks.

Two power forwards that were roughly the same height, the same weight, and played roughly the same game. It was impossible to think of one without thinking of the other. Red figured these two former UCLA greats would be perfect Celtics. After all, hadn't they come of age under the tutelage of John Wooden? And, anyway, two UCLA greats surely could replace a single Celtic great.

It didn't work out that way.

The Wicks-Rowe tandem only disappointed. Today that dark page in Celtics history is crystallized by a quote from Curtis Rowe. Upon entering the locker room after yet another loss, Rowe exclaimed, "Come on, fellas, there ain't no W's and L's on our paychecks!"

Thirty years later, it might just take Leon Powe and Glen Davis to meet the unfulfilled expectations of Wicks & Rowe.

Like Wicks and Rowe, Powe and Davis are often thought of in tandem, as mirror-image bookends. Both players are undersized power forwards (or at least "length challenged," as no one could really call Big Baby "undersized"). Both players are known for their unexpected offensive outbursts, BBD against the Pistons during the regular season and Powe against the Lakers during the Finals. The two are also know for their occasional lapses, Powe on defense, BBD on his shot selection.

The two players are so similar that many Celtics fans have confused the two players for one player called "Leon Davis."

But what Powe and Davis really prove is how little it takes to be an effective Celtics role player. Powe scored 13 points on 5-7 shooting in Tuesday night’s game, while BBD didn't do much offensively, but was an immovable object in the paint.

Most importantly, both guys come to play.

In short, Powe and Davis are everything that Wicks and Rowe weren't.

Regretful Reggie

This time last year Celtics fans were still wondering whether Reggie Miller might be coaxed out of retirement. It never came to pass, of course.

But I'm reminded of the Reggie Miller Saga every time I watch him broadcast a TNT game.

For an intensely competitive player who's career only lacked one thing--a ring--you have to believe Reggie had mixed feelings as he watched the Celtics hoist up Banner #17 last night.

Unlike other pundits who picked the Lakers to win last June, Reggie's prediction was more of a wish, a wish he hoped would come true so he wouldn't have to spend the rest of his life kicking himself for making a bad decision...

Game 1: The Box



CLEVELAND CAVALIERS
STARTERS MIN FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS
LeBron James, SF369-210-44-81676213422
Ben Wallace, PF191-10-00-0044001122
Zydrunas Ilgauskas, C303-50-09-103581004315
Delonte West, SG352-40-12-2022200106
Mo Williams, PG314-103-51-10332104512
BENCH MIN FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS
Wally Szczerbiak, SG161-40-12-2000010244
Daniel Gibson, PG232-80-22-3033300016
Anderson Varejao, PF263-60-03-5459130229
Sasha Pavlovic, SG133-60-21-2033000317
Lorenzen Wright, PF101-30-00-0022110142
Tarence Kinsey, SGDNP COACH'S DECISION
J.J. Hickson, PFDNP COACH'S DECISION
TOTALS
FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS

29-683-1524-33833411682212685

42.6%20.0%72.7%Team TO (pts off): 22 (14)
BOSTON CELTICS
STARTERS MIN FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS
Paul Pierce, SF3810-192-45-81234102427
Kevin Garnett, PF365-150-01-41562202111
Kendrick Perkins, C211-20-00-0448000262
Ray Allen, SG412-91-43-4134110418
Rajon Rondo, PG304-50-06-101456302514
BENCH MIN FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS
Eddie House, SG181-50-40-0011010132
Tony Allen, SG174-90-23-41231100211
Leon Powe, PF235-70-03-41120001413
Glen Davis, PF161-30-00-0044210222
Brian Scalabrine, PFDNP COACH'S DECISION
Gabe Pruitt, PGDNP COACH'S DECISION
Patrick O'Bryant, CDNP COACH'S DECISION
TOTALS
FGM-A 3PM-A FTM-A OREB DREB REB AST STL BLK TO PF PTS

33-743-1421-3410263616100162890

44.6%21.4%61.8%Team TO (pts off): 17 (18)


Game 1: Boston 90 Cleveland 85


CLEVELAND BOSTON
Points 85 90
FG Made-Attempted 29-68 (.426) 33-74 (.446)
3P Made-Attempted 3-15 (.200) 3-14 (.214)
FT Made-Attempted 24-33 (.727) 21-34 (.618)
Rebounds (Offensive-Total) 8-41 10-36
Assists 16 16
Turnovers 22 17
Steals 8 10
Blocks 2 0
Fast Break Points 6 4
Fouls (Tech/Flagrant) 26 (2/0) 28 (3/0)
Largest Lead 11 8


Deja Jesus

Boston Celtics.

Cleveland Cavaliers.

First Quarter.

Ray Allen have troubles getting going.

Sound Familiar?

Just to complete the circle, I thought I'd echo the sentiments from last May.

I know he's a 33-year-old veteran.

I know he's a probable HOFer.

But whaddya say we run a play or two for him early in the game?

Maybe even set a pick.

Watching him hoist up contested threes just doesn't do it for me.

10.28.2008

Is Tony Allen our Back-Up Point Guard?

Celtics fans spent a good portion of the pre-season discussing the advantages of playing Gabe Pruitt at the back-up point guard.

The chief advantage was giving Doc the flexibility of moving Eddie House over to the two.

Tony Allen never entered the back-up point guard discussion.

Why should he?

Don't we already have 4 point-guards on the roster?

Well, best I can tell, the answer to that question is, no, we don't.

Tony Allen seems to be getting the ball-handling responsibilities on the second unit.

Looks like the Boston Celtics are starting the 2008-09 NBA season with FIVE point guards on their roster.

Paul Silas v. Leon Powe

Paul Silas is one of my all-time favorite Celtics.

He's one the best rebounders in Celtics history.

Number 35 should be retired in honor of Paul Silas, not Reggie Lewis.

Chances are pretty likely good that Leon Powe won't produce like Paul Silas.

Still, Leon's offensive game is way ahead of Paul's at the same stages of their two careers.

Really.

Knicks Drop Celts to Second Place

Celtics Fall to 15-4
1981-82 Boston Celtics

Michael Ray Richardson scored 27 points and added 16 rebounds and Campy Russell had 16 points as the New York offense rolled over the Celtics , 103-83 last night at Madison Square Garden.

Cedric Maxwell's 17 points and 16 each by Larry Bird and Nate Archibald led the Celtics .

Maurice Lucas had 15 for the Knicks before fouling out in the last seconds, and Sly Williams added 13.

New York led 31-19 at the quarter and 59-47 at the half, before taking a 23-point advantage with 9:11 left in the third period. At the end of the third, Boston cut the margin to 13 and twice closed to within nine points in the fourth period.

The best Celtic halftime approach would have been the old "at-least- we're-no t-down-by-20" theory.

The actual intermission deficit was 12 points, that coming on a lucky banked three-pointer with a second to go by Mike Newlin, whose re-entry to the game with 30 seconds remaining in the half had been greeted with hearty booing.

The three-point job was in respose to a followup with 13 seconds left by Cedric Maxwell, who had led a Boston countersurge in the final six minutes of the half that saved the game from being a blowout.

New York had totally dominated the game from the beginning, building up a lead that was 41-23 with 9:41 remaining in the second quarter on a jumper by Campy Russell. The Knicks had not allowed much first-quarter sparring in this one, grabbing the lead at 2-0 when Maurice Lucas turned Bill Cartwright's block of a Chris Ford drive into a fast-break dunk. The Celtics never led in the half, and were last really in the game at 10-7.

The prime Knicks in the first quarter were Lucas, who had eight points; Cartwright, who was aggressive inside; and especially Michael Ray Richardson, who had 13 points and eight rebounds in the opening period alone.

New York ran off five successful fast breaks in as many running attempts, rebounded strongly and played sound enough defense. In short, the Knicks dominated every major department of the game against a Celtics' team that could only manage 6-for-23 shooting in the first quarter.

It was 31-19, New York after one, and midway through the second quarter nothing much had changed, as New York was still leading by a 45-28 score. However, a key Bill Fitch substitution idea gave the Celtics some life. Fitch replaced Tiny Archibald and Larry Bird with Charles Bradley and Kevin McHale, and those three combined with Rick Robey, Maxwell and Gerry Henderson to twice reduce the deficit to nine points, a much more respectable situation. Maxwell keyed the surge with strong two-way play, and he was abetted by a nice Henderson display.

The Knicks had to play the final 15 minutes of the half without Lucas, who had picked up his third personal foul after getting off to a very strong start. The Celtics, meanwhile, were also in foul difficulty as Robert Parish had four and Robey had three.

Boston's best spurt was a run of seven straight points that reduced the New York margin to 52-43 with 3:13 left, but Larry Demic sneaked in with a third-effort tap-in that stopped the Celtics' momentum.

The loss, coupled with Philadelphia's victory over New Jersey, dropped the Celtics back into second place.

Bill Russell and Jerry West Chat

Jerry West: Another thing I admire about the Celtics teams, particularly, Bill, when you were there, your teams had a certain swagger about them. I’ve often felt that you should never take yourself seriously, but you should take what you do seriously. A tribute to those teams was that they came ready to compete every year. I irritated an old friend of mine, Mr. Chamberlain, by saying that you were the most competitive player of your stature that I had seen during that period of time. There was a certain approach that you guys took that was so uniquely different than other very good teams. We tried to match you but physically sometimes we just couldn’t compete against you. That was my fondest recollection of those guys. Terrific players, great character on the team and they were selfless.

Bill Russell: When Cousy retired …

Jerry West: When Cousy retired I then had to play against K.C. [Jones] and I couldn’t stand playing against K.C.!
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Can You Spell R-E-P-E-A-T?















Ainge Promoted


Danny Ainge, whose acquisitions of Kevin Garnett and Ray Allen spurred the Celtics to their 17th NBA title last season, was promoted to president of basketball operations from executive director of basketball operations and GM. The team did not disclose the terms of the deal.
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10.27.2008

Celts Win First Battle of the Titans

1981-82 Boston Celtics

Red Auerbach is standing in the aisle, waving his arms in disgust at referee Ed Rush. Bill Cunningham, eyes revolving like pinwheels, is screaming "Elbow, elbow, he gave him the elbow!" Bill Fitch has grabbed a towel and thrown it halfway to heaven.

Andrew Toney is wiping the blood from his mouth, which somehow came in contact with a Rick Robey elbow. Larry Bird is propped up against a basket support, wondering if anybody got the number of the truck that knocked him down.

We are, ladies and germs, in the middle of another Boston Celtics- Philadelph ia 76ers basketball game. We are witnessing the usual drama in short pants and four acts. We are party to a passion play. We are seeing exactly what we came to see.

All week the game has been super-hyped. It has dominated the talk shows and the sports pages. The put-upon, star-crossed Patriots have been swept, misery and all, under the rug. Haywood and Buddy have take a back seat which, incidentally, costs a dollar more than the back seat they took last year.

It is time for the Sixers and Celtics again and you know they won't let you down. You know they won't put you to sleep. You know you will ooh and ah and clap your hands and go home wondering why they all can't be like this.

"It's like a new show opening up in the fall," said Kevin McHale after the Celtics had outlasted their ancient and honorable rivals last night.

McHale said he learned when he was a kid not to believe anything he read in the papers (oh, yeah, wise guy) but that when the stories and pictures are splashed all over the sports pages he knows the people are going to get excited. And even though they are professionals supposed to treat every game the same, they are competitors first.

The intensity knob was turned at least one notch higher last night. Nobody has to give a locker room speech to get the troops revved up. Nobody reads from the selected sayings of Knute Rockne. It is Celtics vs. Sixers and that is almost always enough.

Let me cite one example. It is early in the game and Cedric Maxwell has a steal and a fast-break opportunity. He is a half step ahead of the field, a fox being chased by a collection of tall and muscular hounds. Maxwell flies at the basket and the hounds pounce on his back as though they haven't had solid nourishment in a week and a half.

Everybody - the fox and the hounds - goes down in a tangle of elbows and kneebones under the basket as the ball gently curls through the hoop. Men have wound up in traction for eight weeks with less effort, but this play is only one of 30 such in the game.

Fitch called it a typical Philly-Boston game. Much that was peculiar and extraordinary took place on the court, but it was all great fun to watch.

"You may not always get a Picasso or a Rembrandt," said Fitch, who doesn't necessarily know a lot about art but knows what he likes.

"You get hard hats out there working," the Celtics' coach said. "No one left the building without thinking they got their money's worth."

The game, like so many Celtic-Sixer confrontations, was an ebb-and-flow battle. First one team would take off on a nice little run, then the other would shift into a higher gear and stay within range.

Philadelphia never went ahead in the second half, but even so, you never had the feeling the Celtics were home free, at least not until Robert Parish lobbed a 14-foot mortar shot through the nets with 44 seconds left for a five- point Boston lead.

The basket came off a designed play after the Celtics had called a time out with seven seconds left on the shot clock.

Many times such plays break down like the family flivver and somebody ends up taking an awkward shot from an alley off Causeway Street.

Even so, whatever emerged from the time-out discussion, Fitch said, would have been better than what the Celtics would have accomplished without the time out.

"The way it was out there, the center fielder was playing shortstop, the right fielder was going into the bullpen and the quarterback was taking over at tackle. The time out got us organized."

The game contained such nice little touches as Chris Ford's three first- period three-pointers ("nothing planned, the shot was just there and I felt good"), no Celtic substitutions for the first l5 minutes, and Larry Bird's eight-minute stint at guard in the last period.

Too bad these teams can't skip the NBA schedule and go on an 81-game junket around the country, playing in armories and high school gyms, the way Pancho Gonzales did against Rod Laver. Give the people on the highways and byways of America a chance to see basketball at its best.

As it is, the Celtics and Sixers play here only twice more this year. But then come the delectable promise of the playoffs.

"If things go the way everybody thinks," said McHale, "there should be another battle in the spring. I'd like to see it."

So would about a million others.

C's Win Despite Missing Easy Opportunities

1981-82 Boston Celtics

The 76ers are not the early leaders in the Opportunists of the Year derby. In the first half they utilized the 10 Celtics ' turnovers to rack up zero (0) points. They did much better in the second half, however, accumulating 10 points in 11 more Boston turnovers . . . The Celtics are really sputtering on the fast break of late. It would be comforting if Bill Fitch could be sure that last evening's wretched running ratio of 11 successful fast breaks in 27 attempts was the worst his team could come up with, but who knows if that's the case?

Fitch didn't fool around in this game, employing a season-low of eight men. When he wanted a second off-guard, he called upon Larry Bird for the second game in a row . . . Darryl Dawkins, who had missed the two previous Sixer games with a hyperextended right knee, only played 11 ineffective minutes. Afterward, he said he "wasn't ready yet." . . . Julius Erving was never a factor. "I was half a step slow all night," he said.-

Fitch on Boston's inability to KO the Sixers: "We play each other in five- or six-minute spurts, and then the other team adjusts. Both teams are difficult to sustain spurts against for longer than eight or nine minutes at any time, but we did have two good spurts tonight." . . . Cedric Maxwell earned an ovation comparable to the reception he received during Houston Game Five when he knocked away a first-period Erving dribble and drove downcourt for a one-on-three fast break, three-point drive . . . Chris Ford on his blistering (3-for-3) first-period, three-point shooting: "I haven't been working on it any more than usual. They just sagged off. I suspect their game plan was to give us the outside shot." That would be a reasonable assumption, since Philly asst. coach Jack McMahon scouted the Detroit game, in which Ford and Tiny Archibald combined to shoot 5-for-14 from the floor and Fitch felt compelled to employ Bird and Terry Duerod as fourth period guards. Last night the starting duo combined for 33 points.

Robert Parish's 10 rebounds lifted his four-game total to 60 . . . The sellout crowd of 15,320 was Boston's 40th in succession, and the fans were in playoff form during the final period, especially while bringing the team out of the huddle with 3:30 remaining and the Celts ahead by a 100-93 score . . . The Celtics journey to New York this evening (8, Ch. 4, WRKO) for the first seasonal meeting with the in-and-out Knicks.

Celtics Down Sixers in Athens-Sparta I

Green Takes Half-Game Lead over Doc Erving and Co
1981-82 Boston Celtics


Just call it a basic Churchill game. You know: blood, toil, tears and sweat. The whole bit.

It took work for the Celtics to defeat the 76ers last night, because the Philadelphians simply wouldn't give Boston the satisfaction of a blowout. The 76ers spent the last 43 minutes of the 111-103 Celtics ' triumph coming from behind.

Philly trailed by as many as 15 (65-50), without the ball, but it meant nothing. After coming within one (94-93) with 5:42 left, they dropped to a nine-point deficit (102-93) two and a half minutes later.

And yet the Celtics would need a clutch 21-foot looping jumper by Robert Parish with 41 seconds remaining to seal the victory. The 76ers were like an application of pine tar the Celtics just couldn't manage to wash off.

The game wasn't pretty by any standards, but it contained enough of the ingredients that generally characterize a Boston-Philadelphia confrontation to avoid any comparisons with Cleveland vs. Utah on St. Patrick's Day. After all, it is difficult for a game in which Larry Bird, Julius Erving, Robert Parish, Maurice Cheeks, Cedric Maxwell and Bobby Jones are participating to be a total mess.

But what makes Boston Boston and Philly Philly is the fact that, having named six quality performers sprinkled among the squad representatives, it doesn't mention all the worthy athletes.

The fact is that Boston wouldn't have won this game without the play of Tiny Archibald and Kevin McHale. Philadelphia, meanwhile, wouldn't have been in the game longer than 10 minutes were it not for Andrew Toney.

Archibald exchanged his 1981 playmaker's hat for his vintage 1973 shooting fedora in the second half, connecting on seven of seven from the floor at a time when the Celtics offense had apparently gone the PATCO route.

McHale, as is his wont, compressed 8 of his 18 points into the fourth period, six of them coming in a key run of eight unanswered points that provided the Celtics with a 102-93 lead with 3:13 left.

As for Toney, he had 24 points in 22 minutes before fouling out with 16 seconds remaining. He was as unfathomable as ever, continually sticking that jumper in the nostrils of defenders, one of whom was - how about this? - Larry Bird, Boy Swingman.

The basic impression gleaned from this game was that the Celtics should have cruised. They assumed control in the first period. After falling behind by an early 14-6 score, Boston went to work, grabbing the lead for the first time at 20-19 on the second Chris Ford three-point bomberoo in as many possessions.

Billy Cunningham must have gone to bed cursing that hokey rule, because in addition to those two, Ford had still another first-period trifecta (thus giving him an unforgettable 3-2-11 first period box score), while Larry Bird swished a fourth downtowner early in period two.

Throw in a dazzling Cedric Maxwell three-point drive (after swiping a Dr. J. dribble in the forecourt), and Boston just assaulted the visitors with big scoring plays in the first half, en route to a 63-50 lead.

When Parish swished a foul-line jumper 1:14 into the second half, the lead swelled to 65-50. Then came a key possession. Taking advantage of a Sixer miss, the Celtics swooped down for a fast-break basket that would boost the lead to 17. But Maxwell missed a layup, Ford clanked a hurried, shove-it- right-down-their-throats three-point follow-up and Maxwell missed a casual jump hook.

Lionel Hollins scored for Philly. Bird, who had 19 of his 25 in the first half, threw up a quick jumper and the Sixers ripped off a fast break. And another. And another. And, yes, following a Maurice Cheeks steal, another. That made it 10 straight in 2:06.

This is where Archibald started firing away, taking, as The Doc explained, "some shots you'd like him to take." But they all went in, off-balance, as two were, or not. At the end of three it was 82-76, Boston, and it was all thanks to Tiny.

Bird saw over eight minutes of guard duty in the final period, not only because it created a tough match-up (Hollins, for the most part), but also because it gave the Celtics safety in numbers on the glass. However, with 5:42 the lead was down to one (94-93) for the second time in the period following an Erving drive.

Enter McHale. A lane turnaround - swish. Another low post turnaround - swish. Archibald drifted away from a Rick Robey pick and canned a jumper to make the run six straight, whereupon Philly called time. Bird promptly stole the inbounds, and Robey lofted a perfect pass to the basket for a graceful McHale guide-in.

And yet Philly still had enough life remaining to make it interesting, closing to 106-103 with 1:06 to play before Parish broke their heart with his big jump shot, a play that began with seven seconds left on the 24 after the ball was knocked out of bounds. Can you imagine winning on a 21-foot jumper by a 7-footer two decades ago?

Oh, yeah. The Celtics are in first by half a game. That's the only appropriate margin separating these two titans.

10.25.2008

'Toine Leads C's Over Purple

11/28/96
Antoine Walker's Rookie Campaign

The old rivalry ain't what it used to be.

But the Celtics put on a great show against the Los Angeles Lakers last night at the FleetCenter, surprising their longtime rivals and a national television audience with a 110-94 victory.

Celtics rookie Antoine Walker played his best game of the season, collecting 19 points, 12 rebounds and four assists, while Dino Radja had 19 points and nine rebounds, and Eric Williams added 18 points. Radja was also a defensive stalwart, limiting Shaquille O'Neal to 22 points with a little help from his friends.

"Nobody stops Shaq one-on-one," said Radja, forced by injuries to Pervis Ellison and Alton Lister to move from power forward to center. "What we did against him tonight took a great, great team effort.

"We played the game the way it should be played."

They picked the right game to do it. Making their only scheduled national TV appearance, the Celtics took control late in the third quarter, then held off a late charge by the visitors to register back-to-back victories.

"We've won two in a row for the first time this season, and we did it by beating a team not many people thought we had a chance against," said Walker. "It's going to take more than just a few good games to get the fans behind us again, but this is definitely the way to do it."

Many in the sellout crowd of 18,624 had come to see Shaq in a Los Angeles uniform for the first time. But by game's end, the Celtics had effectively converted them back into hometown fans. In the final minute, the "Beat LA" chant made popular at the Garden during the rivalry's peak years in the early and mid-'80s echoed loud and clear.

"It was nice to hear the fans getting into it like that," said Celtics coach M.L. Carr, a Celtics reserve at the height of the rivalry. "We haven't given them much to cheer about this season, but this game was a different story. The support was fabulous."

The support was earned with an uncharacteristic display of patience on offense and a defensive gameplan that made certain Shaq had little room to operate. Los Angeles created some anxious moments down the stretch, using an eight-point run to cut an 11-point Celtics' lead to three (96-93) with 2:49 left.

But Dana Barros (15 points) and Walker canned consecutive 3-pointers to give the hosts breathing room. After Eddie Jones missed a drive, Rick Fox hit a pair of free throws to push the lead back to 11 (104-93) with 1:10 left. Rookie Derek Fisher accounted for the Lakers' only scoring in the final 2:48 of the game, hitting 1-of-2 free throws to cut the lead to 10 with 1:10 left. A breakaway slam dunk by Williams with 39 seconds left put an exclamation point on the victory.

"It was definitely a different atmosphere in this game," said Radja, who played a team-high 40 minutes. "It was fun out there. We had the fans behind us and we responded. Let's hope we can build on it."

Said Walker: "I know a lot of people probably came here to see the Lakers and Shaq, but maybe we gave them something else to go home thinking about. I've only been here for 10 games, but I think this is what they mean by Celtics Pride. It felt great to be a part of it."

Lakers Still the Fakers against ML and Toine

11/28/96
Antoine Walker's Rookie Campaign

For one night, at least, M.L. Carr proved his point. He insists his team, when healthy, will compete. The Celtics don't have an engaging superstar such as the Lakers' Shaquille O'Neal, but their coach believes the concept of team always will outweigh the single gate attraction. Even if that attraction weighs 300-plus pounds and has a Superman tattoo on his large biceps.

So these forces met at the FleetCenter last night. The Celtics won, 110-94, before 18,624. And they were able to get their second straight win and fourth of the season for this reason: They had more people doing more things than the Lakers.

Los Angeles has O'Neal, whose $10 million salary this season is only $2 million and change less than the Celtics' starting five. He had 22 points and 10 rebounds. But he couldn't make his free throws (2 of 7). And he couldn't do anything about the six Celtics starters in double figures.

Rookie Antoine Walker and veteran Dino Radja led Celtics scorers with 19 points. Walker had 12 rebounds and four assists and played one of his best games of the season with his agent, the powerful David Falk, in attendance. In fact, every Celtic starter scored in double figures. Plus, Greg Minor added 14 points off the bench.

The win was so complete that the FleetCenter was chanting the mantra of the 1980s, ``Beat LA,'' at the end. Even sweeter was that mopup man Brett Szabo, the pride of Postville, Iowa, made the final 2 points. The Celtics made 51 percent of their shots and held the Lakers to 44 percent.

After three quarters, it appeared as if the Celtics were in control. They outscored the Lakers by 10 and were playing better and smarter than the visitors. They led, 82-73, after three. The signature play of the quarter for the Lakers was Corie Blount fouling Rick Fox with 00.2 remaining on the clock and Fox 28 feet from the hoop. Fox was awarded three free throws, made two and the Celtics were looking good.

Of course, fans had reason to believe this was a mirage. The Celtics have no problem getting an advantage; they have great difficulty holding one. This was obvious in two fourth-quarter minutes.

With 4:40 remaining, the Celtics led, 96-85. Two minutes later their lead was down to 3, 96-93, after Elden Campbell made 1 of 2 free throws. The preceding Lakers basket was a beautiful alley-oop to Eddie Jones. But then Dana Barros stopped the run with a 3-pointer, the Lakers turned the ball over and Walker hit a 3 from the left corner to make it 102-93 with 1:33 left.

These teams play twice a year and, of course, we are always reminded of what Celtics-Lakers used to be. Before last night's game, Carr said Boston and Los Angeles used to shut down when their teams were scheduled to play.

``It was all that mattered,'' the coach said. ``It was East vs. West . . . M.L. Carr vs. Jack Nicholson.''

The matchup doesn't mean much today because one team isn't winning regularly. But the first half almost made you forget that. The Lakers, who are off to their best start in five years, looked like a solid playoff team in the first 24 minutes. And, surprisingly, so did the Celtics.

Neither team had more than a 5-point lead in the first half. Los Angeles led, 52-51, at halftime. The Lakers looked as if they would get a decent cushion late in the second quarter. Nick Van Exel hit a 3-pointer to put the Lakers ahead, 48-43. Los Angeles thought it had stopped the Celtics on their ensuing possession, but 18-year-old rookie Kobe Bryant was called for a foul. That stopped the Lakers' minirun.

During the half, the most-watched battle was between 300-plus pound O'Neal and 255-pound Radja. O'Neal provides problems for most natural centers; he is nearly impossible for power fowards. Radja is a power forward. Boston's leading scorer did a decent job, pulling O'Neal away from the basket and using his quickness to score 12 first-half points. O'Neal, though, cannot be stopped when he makes an effort to post up. He took 10 shots in the first half, made seven of them and finished his 18-minute half with 14 points and five rebounds.

The Celtics were concerned about getting good help on O'Neal. They should have been. When he is covered by a single defender, he almost always scores. His success rate drops significantly when an additional defender slides over and attempts to disrupt him. The only problem with this strategy, for the Celtics, was that they didn't always recover quickly from their double teams. As a result, the Lakers had several hoops in which there was no defender within 5 feet.

This poor defense may not have been reflected in the score, but the Celtics had to be concerned about that combined with poor shooting. After hitting 54 percent of their attempts in the first quarter, they evaporated offensively. They made 8 of 25 shots in the second quarter (32 percent).

Athens Meets Sparta for the First Time Since ECFs

1981-82 Boston Celtics

Tonight at the Garden we will have Athens vs. Sparta, Volume 35, Chapter 1. Who's Athens, and who's Sparta? That depends on whether your area code is 617 or 215.

AC 617 (Boston) enters tonight's renewal of this historic NBA rivalry with a 14-3 record. AC 215 (Philadelphia) comes here with a 14-2 record. Even those of you unable to balance a checkbook can deduce, therefore, that the winner of this game (Ch. 4, WRKO, 7:30) will emerge as the first-place team in the Atlantic Division of the NBA.

The major participants are loath to admit that there will be anything extra involved in this game, contending that it's just an early December game against a key divisional rival, and that nothing will be resolved, one way or the other, as far as the Big Picture is concerned.

But anyone watching these two clubs go at it during the opening exhibition in Hartford back on Oct. 9 knows differently. Such is the mixture of mutual fear and respect among these players that a "routine" game involving the Celtics and 76ers is impossible to comprehend. An inordinate percentage of the NBA players who care about their product will be on the Garden floor tonight.

A possible downer for the Celtics' fans is the impaired physical status of Sixer center Darryl Dawkins, who hyperextended his right knee last Saturday night in a game against Detroit, and who sat out the last two Philly games. Without Dawkins, who would the fans hiss (perhaps Andrew Toney)? At any rate, nobody is certain whether or not Dawkins will play.

But Julius Erving will play, and lately his presence has meant even more trouble than usual for Sixer opponents. The Doc is averaging a cool 25.1 points a game. He is shooting nearly 59 percent from the floor. He's 32, and playing as well as ever. Bobby Jones will be 31 in two weeks, and he, too, is at his peak. Jones has been starting all season, and the effect of the change can be seen in the team's 14-2 record.

Each team has done a strange thing this week: Lost a game. Boston was nipped by Indiana on the road, while Philly, playing without Dawkins, lost a close game at home to San Antonio. All this means is that instead of entering this game with a combined record of 30-3, they come here with a combined record of 28-5. Pity.

Boston vs. Philadelphia is not just a line on the schedule; it's a connotation. It conjures up images of fast breaks, blocked shots, strong team defense and fierce rebound struggles. And the best part is that when it's only Chapter One it means there will be five more to go, not to mention the playoffs.

76ers Blow Championships One Year at a Time

1981-82 Boston Celtics

Meet the Philadelphia 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76ers.

The new One Game At A Time 76ers. "Our new philosophy is to set short range goals," said Julius Erving.

Judging by the Sixers' 14-2 record, the new philosophy is working. It should. The Sixers have been practicing it for years, blowing championships One Season At A Time.

Since Erving joined them in 1976 the Sixers have pioneered insidious methods in not winning championships. One Season At A Time. They have lost twice in the finals, twice in the Eastern finals, and once in the Eastern semifinals. Most recently the Sixers lost a remarkable seven game series to the Celtics after leading, three games to one.

This defeat did not anguish the Sixers, as outsiders might have imagined. They have either pleasant memories of the series or none at all, no doubt the result of some repressive defense mechanism. The lone manifestation of defeat was a philosophical rethinking. It is as if Albert Camus had bought the team instead of Harold Katz.

"Last year we decided to win the championship and that we couldn't be satisfied with anything less than a championship," said Erving. "Winning became routine and losing became catastrophic. Now, our record is secondary to how we are playing, how we are using people and what the general feeling is. Because that's what really has to react to another team in a series. At times you have to be structured and at times you gotta . . . just play basketball. Our team is at the point now where we can make snap decisions as to when to play basketball or go by the book. We didn't do that too well last year in the last two games against Boston."

The visible changes in the One Game At A Time Sixers are minimal. Bobby Jones, the consummate sixth man, is now a starter and Caldwell Jones is coming off the bench. Both play 24 to 30 minutes. Franklin Edwards, the first round draft choice and lone rookie, has hardly played. Katz, the weight loss mogul, has replaced Fitz Dixon in the owner's box.

The strengths are still Erving and the deep bench. Erving is off to a phenomenal start on ageless legs and was named NBA player for the month of November. Darryl Dawkins is also off to a good start, playing with unusual consistency, although a hyperextended knee has kept him out of the last two games and may limit his availability tonight. Without Dawkins, the Sixers could not bang inside with San Antonio Wednesday night and suffered their second loss as a result. The Sixers also exhibited their old habit of relying too heavily on Erving for offense.

In one third quarter sequence, Erving triggered a fast break, grabbed two offensive rebounds, took three shots and scored on the third while being fouled. His brilliance ignited the Spectrum crowd, but Erving's virtuouso did not cause as much comment in the press box as did Lionel Hollins thrusting his fist into the air after the bucket. The Sixers, you see, are not emotional people.

"I think you could say we're an unemotional team," said Bobby Jones. "We've all got other lives to lead. We've all got outside interests. The nature of this team is to take the games one at a time and forget about the past. We're not talking about it, I know that. The only people putting emphasis on what happened last year is the media."

Not all of the Sixers have forgotten the Celtic series. Prodded, Steve Mix will say, "It was a super series. I've been in a lot of series with Boston and they've all been a lot of fun."

Ollie Johnson, a reserve forward, remembers the magnificent thunder that was the Garden faithful.

"That was the greatest crowd I have ever experienced," said Johnson. "College, pro, anywhere. A lot of people were accusing us of screaming at each other. But the only way we could make ourselves heard was to scream at each other.

"I think it was the best series in history. It wasn't even the finals. Can you imagine if it was the finals? That would have taken it up another level. I can't imagine. Guys were playing so intensely. Like nothing I ever experienced. Time seemed to stand still.

"I wasn't playing but after each game I was as tired as if I'd played."

If the Sixers seem to lack a certain natural vindictiveness for what the Celtics did to them, it may be because they have come to accept almost as enough.

"When you go to the Final Four as we have a number of times you've accomplished something," said Mix. "It's a letdown when you lose but it's a helluva feat to get there. We haven't won the Big One but we do have the best record in the league over the last five years. That's self gratifying. It's just that the Big One has eluded us. Look at Minnesota (Vikings). For years they were known as chokers because they couldn't win the Big One. We've been there a number of times. You get that far and you don't feel like chokers. Especially when you go 62 20. That's a helluva feat."

"We've heard choker' before," said Erving. "We don't view ourselves that way. We view ourselves as a very fine team. We've been the most successful team in total record over the last five years. Certainly everybody shoots for us as though we were NBA champions even though we never won anything. And that makes it tough."

Beneath the surface the Sixers may feel as much as the rest of us, may perhaps be capable of a spark of anger. Speaking of the Celtics Wednesday night, Erving uncharacteristically said, "We don't like Boston. We don't care for them too much. We'd like to go in and beat them."

When surprised Philadelphia reporters pressed Erving on his remark, he backed off. "We have a rivalry with them. It helps if you don't like them. It hurts if you like them. That's collectively, not individually."

Later, after showering, Erving was asked if his remark was not out of character.

"I was diplomatic," he said. "I cleaned it up."

10.24.2008

McHale Doesn't Know Ainge from Tom, Dick, or Harry

1981-82 Boston Celtics

He fidgeted. He sat on the stage for a while, his legs hanging over the edge, that expectant "me-coach?" look of the benchwarmer on his face, but when the call never came, Danny Ainge fidgeted.

He jumped off the stage. He walked to the corner of the Hellenic College gym. He stood on a little wooden platform for a while. He stepped off the platform. He went back to the stage. He fidgeted.

For the first time in a long, long while, basketball was being played in front of his eyes and nobody was giving him the hurry-up call. Nobody was shouting "Ainge is on our team." Nobody seemed to notice him. Nobody seemed to care. He was the newcomer to the neighborhood.

He was on the job for the first day, playing basketball for money in the National Basketball Assn. He was working for the Boston Celtics yesterday morning.

"Why isn't anyone paying any attention to him?" forward Kevin McHale was asked. "Why does he seem so alone?"

"Nobody knows him," McHale replied. "When a new guy moves onto the block, do you run over with milk and cookies? I don't know him from Tom, Dick or Harry.

"It's the same with everybody. I came here late, too. My first day, I played basketball, took a shower and went home to rest. I didn't know anyone either."

The future may be grand for Danny Ainge. He may be (pick one) the new Jerry West or Doug Collins or Hell On Wheels. He may not. Whatever happens, the future is the future and the present is the present. He will have to flounder for a while.

The Celtics are a bus on the move. They were turning a corner from back- to-back games yesterday, practicing about 13 hours after Larry Bird's sideline jumper dumped the Detroit Pistons, 115-114. They will play the Philadelphia 76ers tonight in a rematch of all those theatrics in the spring that ended with another flag for the Garden roof. Danny Ainge will have to run a bit to reach the Celtics' speed.

"He's got a long way to go," coach Bill Fitch said. "Regardless of your credentials, you can't just step in here in one day and play with All- Americas. Nobody can. For his first five or six or seven days, everybody said, Larry Bird can't pass the ball the way we thought he could.' It's the same for everyone. It takes time."

"How's his defense?" someone asked.

"Right now his defense is a lot like Cedric Maxwell's defense was when he came here," Fitch said. "Not much at all."

Even during the warmup drills, Ainge was learning. He was the new Rockette in the line. He didn't know exactly what to do. His eyes always were on what way the rest of the people were going, which toe they were touching, which way to move in the middle of the three-man fast break. He usually was a half-beat behind, the slow man in Simon Says.

"Hey, don't look at Larry," Maxwell shouted at Ainge during stretching exercises. "He's a bad influence."

When the five-on-five basketball arrived, the new man sat. He sat on the stage for the half-court drills. He fidgeted on the floor during the scrimmage. He sat. When the television set was dragged to a corner of the gym and Dick Stockton's voice described the last meeting with the Sixers to the sitting Celtics on the gym floor, Ainge stood. The rest of the team was in this campfire circle around the screen, exploring the places where Andrew Toney likes to take a jump shot. Danny Ainge was on the side.

"I'm not part of this," was his thinking. "The rest of the team is perparing to play Philadelphia. I'm just preparing to play basketball."

His time came during the traditional scrub time. Most of the starters were gone, into the shower. Bird was gone. Robert Parish was gone. McHale was eating doughnuts. Maxwell was talking into microphones. Ainge now was able to play.

He and M.L. Carr, who is returning from a broken leg, worked against rookies Tracy Jackson and Charles Bradley. Two-on-two. Ainge guarded Jackson. The games were physical, Jackson and Ainge bumping and pushing, going hard. Jackson flew past a few times. Jackson's team won five of five games.

"I just don't want Danny to think this is terminal," Bill Fitch said afterward. "This was just a good eye-opener for him. He's been shoved around by the little guys. Now he can be shoved around by the big guys."

Fitch said his target date for Ainge to be a member of the team still was Dec. 9, next Wednesday against the New Jersey Nets at the Garden. There still is a lot of work to do, plus some moves to be made. Someone asked what those moves might be.

"Do you like to eat worms?" Fitch replied.

"No," the guy said.

"Then don't open up a can of 'em in front of me."

Danny Ainge dribbled in the background as the words were spoken. He was all alone, dribbling from one end to the other and taking shots. The court was his. The future had begun with the usual shaky first steps in the present.

The new guy was on the clock.

10.23.2008

Celtics Earn White-Knuckle Win over Pistons

Green Moves to 14-3
1981-82 Boston Celtics

Warning: if you're one of those cynics who believe that no superlatives are justified in discussing an early December Celtics ' game with the Detroit Pistons, here is your chance to turn toward the stocks, the arts or the editorials. Only superlatives will do in reviewing the scintillating, exhausting, throat-risking, collar-loosening 115-114 Boston triumph at the Garden last night.

That the game was secured by Larry Bird's arching, right corner one-on-one jumper with two seconds remaining is no big deal. The Larry Birds of this world were put on the planet for a reason, and this is one of them. That the shot was necessary at all is the real story, for such was the aggressive, urelenting approach of the visiting Pistons througout this game, and particularly during the second half, that until very late in this grinder it certainly appeared that the Celtics were en route to a rare two-game losing streak.

That the Robin to Bird's Batman in this little tale of basketball grandeur was Terry (People's Choice) Duerod is still another enchanting aspect of this game. Due checked into the game with 6:28 remaining, and the Celtics five points (102-97) in arrears, and before he had completed his night's work he had stuck in three vital jumpers, the last of which, a spinning one-on-one fallaway like any hundred or so he swishes each week during practice at Hellenic College, tied the score at 111-all with 1:34 to play. Given Due's folk-hero status with the paying customers, you can imagine the threat to the Weston seismograph when that last Duerod jumper sailed cleanly through.

The Pistons had done just about everything that needed to be done in order to insure a memorable victory during the first 45 minutes or so, but the cracks came down the stretch. Problems really began when Kelly Tripucka, who somehow managed to evoke simultaneous memories of Tom Heinsohn, Roughhouse Rudy LaRusso and Don Nelson in a magnificent 24-point performance, missed the second of two free throws at the 47-second mark, a miscue that would prove very damaging indeed.

Kelly also would be victimized by two big Bird plays, but, there really wasn't much anybody could do about these shots. The first was a spinning drive down the lane (the move being launched at the foul line by a behind-the-back dribble) for a go-ahead (113-112) scoop shot with 32 seconds remaining. That basket represented Boston's first lead since 70-69, or innumerable Tripucka baseline drives, Isiah Thomas penetration feeds or John Long jumpers before.

Things brightened even more for Boston when Cedric Maxwell (23 points, 8 offensive rebounds) swallowed a Tripucka shot, resulting in a jump ball between Robert Parish and Kent Benson with 19 seconds left. Parish tipped the ball into Detroit's right corner, and Bird recovered it. However, he couldn't stop from going out of bounds and the ball went back to Detroit with 17 seconds to play.

After a time out, the Pistons got the ball to the slithery Thomas (13 assists), and the Point Guard of The Future made his way down the lane to a convention of very tall Boston people, whereupon he slipped the ball to Phil Hubbard for two points and a 114-113 Detroit lead. There were now 11 seconds to play, and Boston would lose two of those before calling time out.

Bird inbounded following the obligatory Celtics' time out, and Maxwell gave it back to him. Larry advanced to the right corner with Tripucka on him. With the clock dwindling down, Bird, who has about three inches on Tripucka, up-faked and connected on what you call your basic pressure shot.

"All a coach can do," explained Bill Fitch, "is make sure the right guy gets the ball. I was right behind him when he shot it and I knew it was all cord. The thing about Larry is that in that situation he's not going to change his shot. The Adam's Apple isn't going to bob."

It wasn't over yet, since Detroit had two seconds remaining. The idea was to lob it underneath to Terry Tyler, always a threat to strangle himself on a championship flag. But the defense was good, and Tripucka's weak pass was picked off by Bird.

This superb affair was one of Johnny Most's ding-dongers all the way, from the 34-32 (Boston) first quarter (during which Mr. Long had 16 of his 30 points), through the 54-53 (Boston half), and through the 92-87 (Detroit) third quarter, right down to the thrilling conclusion. The fourth period was really a gem, it being replete with torrid basket exchanges and some big clutch shots by members of both squads.

That Boston prevailed was a product of Indiana genetics ("Too much Bird," sighed Detroit assistant Don Chaney), suburban Detroit shooting techniques (this was Duerod's finest hour), North Carolina industriousness (Max was The Man in the first half) and overall Celtics' experience. That the Pistons did not win was a matter of youth, not talent. Their day will come.

Duerod Helps Derail Detroit

1981-82 Boston Celtics

Why Terry Duerod, anyway? The situation wasn't a desperate one, on the surface. The Celtics were trailing by just five points (102-97) with six minutes left. It wasn't as if the Celtics needed some three-point shots, or anything.

"It was an offensive substitution," explained Bill Fitch. "The shot was there for that guard all night, and we weren't taking advantage of it." Indeed, Fitch had even started the fourth period with a 6-foot-9 off guard by the name of Larry Bird, so eager was he to exploit the situation. That move lasted for more than five minutes, during which time Pistons' mentor Scotty Robertson had yanked Ronnie Lee and made Kelly Tripucka a guard.

Duerod paid immediate dividends, sticking in a 22-foot sky swisher from the left to make it 103-99, Detroit, throwing in another jumper to make it 109-107, Detroit with 3:37 left and capping his 3-for-4 night's work with a game-tying fadeaway from the left with 1:34 to play. And after the game Fitch declared himself quite pleased with his shooting guard.

"He has played as well as anybody on our basketball team the last five times we've played," said Fitch. "People are acting awfully premature when they assume he'll be one of the people to go when we have to cut the roster."-

Rookie Charles Bradley logged five first-half minutes that included a spectacular charge, during which he took out two Pistons (Isiah Thomas and Ronnie Lee) and a ballboy. It was truly a spectacular shot, and it's too bad he left the seven pin standing . . . Cedric Maxwell was immense on the offensive boards, picking off eight offensive rebounds, good for 11 second- chance points out of his 23 . . . Robert Parish continued his rebound assault, hauling in 17 more. That gives him 40 in two games and 50 in three . . . Fans coming early (actually, not that early), got to see Danny Ainge and M.L. Carr conclude a workout with a full court one-on-one game . . . The Celtics out-rejected the Pistons, 13-1, led by Kevin McHale's five.

10.22.2008

The Mark Acres Chronicles

12/16/87

Boston defeated Washington, 122-102. Mark Acres played 30 sound minutes, scoring 8 points and grabbing 6 rebounds, while earning high marks from Professor K.C. Jones. "He played an awesome game," lauded the coach. "He came in and just did a super job. He very quietly dominated out there."

12/18/87

Greg Kite might be in the least secure position of his five-year career. His place on the club has been openly questioned by the media, and his playing time has been reduced. With Bill Walton injured for most of last year, Kite was the first center off the bench, but he has lost that status to first-year backup center Mark Acres. Kite has played in only 13 games, averaging 1.5 points, and he has more fouls (16) than and as many turnovers (9) as he has field goals. He is shooting .391 from the floor, .167 (1 for 6) from the line. He has blocked eight shots.

Celtics Fall Flat Against Pacers, Drop to 13-3

Parish Hauls Down 21 Boards in 23 Minutes
1981-82 Boston Celtics

Judgment:

Sometimes you have it, sometimes you don't. Last night was clearly a "don't" for the Celtics, whose vaunted passing was atrocious.

Indiana ran the nice pick-and-roll plays. Indiana executed the nice inside-out pass combinations. Indiana showed some patience. The Pacers just missed several thousand layups (well, not quite), not to mention some open jumpers. The Pacers played a better basketball game, and, from that standpoint, deserved to win.

The Celtics played hard but spun their offensive wheels. In the first five minutes of the game the Celtics tried to run five times, and they failed five times, mainly through bad passing rather than bad shooting. They compounded this felony with some bad decisions in the half court, many of them made by Larry Bird.

Once, in the late stages of the game, he passed up a 15-foot shot, passing off to Chris Ford underneath. Even if Ford had caught the ball, he stood a good chance of having it rejected. The ball didn't get there, anyway.

They can all share the blame. Robert Parish - who really didn't play a good game, aside from hauling in 23 rebounds - lost the ball en route to the hoop on the game's opening possession, and this may have been an omen. Tiny Archibald didn't have his best night, either, but as coach Bill Fitch said, "He's had plenty of good ones."

Fitch on his first ejection of the 1981-82 campaign: "I keep saying each time I get ejected that this will be the last time I'm sitting in here (in the locker room). I've got to learn. You just can't win." . . . Parish's 23 rebounds included 21 in the first 23 minutes he was on the floor and represented the Celtics' high rebound effort of the season. But it's a long way from his career high of 32 . . . Pacer rookie Herb Williams played a strong game at both forward and center, scoring 12 points, grabbing 10 rebounds and making three rejections, one of which was a dramatic uh-uh of a Gerry Henderson lefthanded drive.

Cedric Maxwell played much of the first half with a piece of gauze inserted in his left nostril to stem some bleeding. "I actually had a bloody nose before I got to the arena," Max explained, "and then it started up again when the game got under way." . . . Boston posted 27 fast-break points to Indiana's 21, but the Celtics did it on 14-for-29 running, while the Pacers did it with 11-for-18 running that included 5-for-5 in the final period.

Bird Misses Desperation Three

Larry Bird's desperation three-point leaner banked off the glass, hit the basket, bounced back up, hung on the rim and finally fell off. Thus was Indiana's 90-87 triumph over the Celtics before 12,634 delighted patrons at the Market Square Arena last night was preserved.

Boston had regained the ball with five seconds left when a double-team on an in-bounds resulted in a violation. Indiana had been in control of its own destiny since a tough, flying bank shot in the lane by Don Buse had given the hustling Pacers the 90-87 lead with 45 seconds to play. That basket was in response to a penetration-through-traffic dunk by Kevin McHale 10 seconds earlier, the big kid taking a nice Tiny Archibald feed.

Boston had enough chances to put the Pacers away, but its inability to sustain offense at any point finally brought them down. Leading by 70-63 with 1:40 remaining in the third period, the Celtics surrendered six straight points to allow the Pacers back before the period's end. In possession of an 82-80 lead with 5:05 left, the Celtics went a disastrous 3:26 without scoring, fortunately falling behind by only four points.

The game was an artistic disaster from start to finish, and Celtics coach Bill Fitch picked a good night to get himself ejected for the first time this year. He was bounced by Jake O'Donnell with 6:07 left in Period 3 and his team trailing by a 57-53 score.

The loss snapped a Celtics' victory string at five; now, over the last two years, their record against Indiana is 4-4.

One of the key players for the Pacers was willowy Louis Orr, whose 14 points included six straight in the fourth period when the Pacers really needed a lift: He took them from a 74-72 deficit to a 78-74 lead.

There being plenty of rebounds to be had in this poor-shooting affair, it should come as no surprise that Robert Parish had a season-high 22 rebounds, nine coming in the first period and 21 in the first three.

The effort was certainly there on both sides, but their mutual execution as the Pacers stumbled to a 45-43 halftime lead was, well, abominable.

Consider the first 4:16 of the first period. By that time the teams had combined for 11 fast-break attempts, only two of which were successful and both of which were by Indiana. Boston was already 0-for-5 running at that point. However, the Celtics had accumulated seven second-chance points and were still leading by an 11-8 score.

Boston, which never had any continuity in its halfcourt offense for the entire first half, once held an eight-point lead - 25-17 with 1:30 remaining in the first quarter.

But a George McGinnis free throw, a Billy Knight 18-footer and a Johnny Davis spinning, buzzer-beating drive created a 25-22 situation at the period and saved the Pacers from possible quick extinction.

Though the Celtics would lead by five points twice in the second period, the quarter basically belonged to the home team, which executed better and which deserved its halftime margin. No Celtic combination was able to mesh properly on offense, and both Gerry Henderson and McHale had moments which matched their worst of the young season.

The Pacers were making the pretty plays, the picks-and-roll and the inside-out passes. But they had to feel a bit chagrined because had they been a bit more opportunistic they might have had an eight- or 10-point lead instead of the two-point advantage.

One thing was evident from the start, namely, that there would be a few people with hefty rebound totals. Due to the atrocious shooting in the first period (Boston shot 39 percent and the Pacers shot 33), rebounds were available. The players did the requisite amount of banging and smacking, and due to the poor shooting there were a lot of laughable in-close free-for-alls.

Indiana went ahead for the first time in the second period at 32-31 on a pair of Knight free throws, and they took the lead to stay at 36-35 when Orr jumped halfway to Saturn for an offensive rebound and stuck in a pretty followup.