November 29, 1980
This game was reason enough to own
a home video recorder. You could just picture a Celtic junkie sliding
this tape into his apparatus on July 4.
were so good at times that the championship flags stood up and saluted.
They were so sloppy and bumbling at times that Bill Fitch had all he
could do not to send one of his assistants out for a shotgun. Most of
all they were aggressive, gutsy, human, lovable and tall. Very, very
The Garden crowd of 15,320 was
sent home exhilarated last night by the most dazzling Celtic display of
the season, a 120-106 triumph over a good Knick team that simply could
not contend with Boston's size, passing and fast- breaking. The game was
broken open in a memorable third period in which the Celtics scored 37
points and produced two heroes. Boston later expanded the lead to as
many as 17 points (105-88, 107-90 and 109-92) before stumbling a bit
(109-100 with 4:49 left). But they had one more crowd-pleasing run left
in their system, and the game ended with Wayne Kreklow getting off the
schneid one second before the final buzzer to create the final score.
game was no stroll through Paragon Park for the Celtics. Despite
ripping off 18 fast-break points in the first period - now that's a
bunch of running points, son - they could only pull ahead by two (35-33)
at the quarter's end. Despite leading by 11 (58-47) with Larry Bird in
the backcourt in the second period, they could only stagger into the
locker room leading by one (62-61). And a minute or so into the third
period, they still were ahead by a solitary point (66-65), and nobody in
attendance was thinking anything other than it would be nice to escape
with a victory, by any score.
Then Cedric Maxwell
simply took over the game. Max had scored just six points while playing
the entire first half, and he was at that point the leading candidate
for the Lamont Cranston Award. Suddenly, he was playing HORSE by
He began his streak as soon as Campy Russell
hit a banker to create that 66-65 score. Max promptly sneaked away from
the smooth Knick forward for an easy basket, and these would prove to be
the first two of nine consecutive Maxwell points. The next three came
on a Havlicekian shovel job while driving across the lane. Twenty
seconds later, he was dropping in a jump hook and Red Holzman was
calling a timeout.
His final two came after Robert
Parish ripped down one of his game-high 15 rebounds to start a fast
break. Max finished his burst with yet another two- hand power drive to
give the Celtics a 75-65 lead. His final basket of the quarter was the
most authoritative. It was a soaring, crashing dunk after breaking
through the New York press.
Speaking of Parish, to say
that he played a superb game is to risk a "what else is new?" response.
"To me," said Fitch, "Robert played another great ballgame." The numbers
- 17 points, 15 bounds, 5 blocks, 7-for-10 shooting - are simply
inadequate to describe how greatly he outplayed his counterpart, Bill
Cartwright (15 points, 10 rebounds). You really had to be there. Or else
own a video recorder.
You also had to be there to see
the full effectiveness of Kevin McHale's spectacular show. The Rook
checked in with career highs of 20 points and 10 rebounds, scoring eight
of those points and grabbing seven of those rebounds in the pivotal
third period. Along with Parish, Larry Bird (14 rebounds), Rick Robey (8
rebounds) and Maxwell (7 rebounds), he helped the Celtics impose
near-total inside dominance over the Knicks.
outrebounded us, 56-31," said Holzman, "and it killed us. They have a
lot of big guys banging and they really got out on the break."
big factor was the way Tiny Archibald ran the team in the first period.
The little guy was a suitable facsimile of his '73 self as he blew by
Michael Ray Richardson in both transition and half-court situations,
many times finishing off the play with an acrobatic drive. He and Chris
Ford (11 points and a three-pointer that gave the team a helpful
eight-point third- period margin) divvied up 13 assists as the Celtics
passed their way to 36 feeds, a very high number.
was a four-star entertainment spectacle, what the NBA would like to be
every night in every arena. New York did a lot of good things, but the
difference was the great size and awesome dexterity of Boston's
frontcourt. This game was to the Wednesday fiasco with Portland what
"Hamlet" is to "Three's Company."
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