Such were my sentiments after reading this shit. I'm at a loss for why HatGuy wrote it. Literally, I could sum it up by saying "Breaking News! Football season ended. Here are a list of sports-related things that are not football that are happening now or will happen soon." But that would be way too lenient of me.
The sun rose this morning — I checked — even in Boston. I suspect more people called in sick than usual on a Monday, but the subways and buses ran and the mail carriers were stayed from their appointed rounds by neither rain nor sleet nor heaviness of heart.
A paragraph of pure quasi-poetic nonsensitudes. Lets search really hard through this entire piece to find something that shows you're qualified for your job. And that usage of "stay" vaguely fits the twelfth definition, but about a billion other, less confusing words would have been better.
In New York, it’s a different story, but we’ll leave those happy folks to deal with the Day after Football in their own way. Somehow, we get the feeling they’ll find a way to muddle through.
People from New York are....happy about the Super Bowl. Press on, analyst!
For five weeks now, the NFL playoffs have carried us, giving us an island of excitement to look ahead to each week and crowning it all with the greatest Super Bowl we’ve ever seen. But now it’s Monday, and while the glow will linger for a while, the stage has been struck on our great mid-winter diversion. And outside our doors, February reigns.
Is this really so dramatic? Honestly, this is the kind of shit that would piss off even a high school English teacher.
Which leaves us with the question raised by Shakespeare in “A Midsummer Night’s Dream:” “How shall we beguile the lazy time if not with some delight?”
The answer shows that old Will was one of us: “There is a brief of how many sports are ripe; make a choice of which your highness will see first.”
What a totally appropriate thing to write in a sports column (this is about sports, right?). I'm getting the image of Celizic standing up in the crowd at like a baseball game or something and saying that out loud. Now I'm imagining the people who heard him say that beating the shit out of him. Ahhhhh. Soothing. All of the anger I felt after imagining Celizic get a paycheck just faded away......
It’s not so bleak as it seems. The end of one passion is followed by the commencement of another. Check the calendars, fans — especially those of you in Boston — it is Feb. 4. In 11 days, pitchers and catchers start reporting for duty.
Pitchers and catchers reporting is sort of like a harbinger of something exciting happening, rather than an exciting event in of itself. I use the word "harbinger", because it's one of those useless words you learn in a high school English class, much like the one that seems to have taken over Celizic's life. So I'm speaking his language. He knows what it means.
So start crossing off the days, and while you’re doing it, you might want to pay a bit more attention to the NBA, where the season has passed the midway point and is starting to get interesting. (This advice does not apply in New York. If you’re from there, don’t bother looking at the standings; it’s too depressing.)
Great advice. We're about to find out how much attention Mike Celizic has paid to the NBA in the past 6 months. Brace yourselves, because this is going to be pretty brutal. He literally looked at the NBA standings and said as much as he could just going off of that. Don't believe me? Read on.
Patriot fans get a break there, thanks to the Celtics, who are leading the world, and, after 44 games still haven’t gotten to 10 losses.
Standing-based fact #1.
OK, the football immortality thing didn’t work out, and that annoying old poop Mercury Morris is drinking champagne at your expense. The Celtics are back from their long sabbatical, and if you look out West, you can start dreaming about the next-best match-up to Yankees-Red Sox. And speaking of that, there’s always pitchers and catchers and another chance to pay back those arrogant fans in New York.
I'm going to assume the role of your current high school English teacher and make a few comments on this paragraph, Michael. Now, you'll just have to pretend that this is appearing in bright red ink.
OK, the football immortality thing didn’t work out, and that annoying old poop Mercury Morris is drinking champagne at your expense.
You transitioned into the subject of the NBA. Once there, you were able to list one fact before reverting back to the Super Bowl. This is just a "space filler" sentence. Also consider replacing "poop", with something that makes you sound a little less.....70 years old. Maybe....."fecal matter"? That annoying old fecal matter Mercury Morris? Eh, it's a little better.
The Celtics are back from their long sabbatical, and if you look out West, you can start dreaming about the next-best match-up to Yankees-Red Sox.
A bit of an awkward tradition, especially if you don't immediately clarify the Western matchup. You know, by specifying teams and such.
And speaking of that, there’s always pitchers and catchers and another chance to pay back those arrogant fans in New York.
This sentence totally doesn't fit. You already talked about pitchers and catchers two paragraphs ago. And you failed to talk about the Western matchup you alluded to in the prior sentence. Desert island
Grade: D-. I'm passing you only because I never want to see "A Midsummer Night's Dream" appear in a sports column again.
The Lakers — you remember the team so bad Kobe Bryant didn’t want to play for them anymore? — are right up there challenging for supremacy of the NBA’s power conference along with Phoenix, New Orleans (New Orleans? How’d that happen? I’ve really got to pay closer attention.)
I'll record this date. Monday, May 4, 2008. Mike Celizic finally admitted that he doesn't pay enough attention to the subjects he writes about. Also, I'd like to point out that this is all stuff that Celizic can find out by staring only at an NBA standings page.
Dallas, Utah, San Antonio, Golden State and Denver. There’s just five wins separating all of those teams, and if you don’t think that’s a horse race worth watching, you’re beyond salvation.
More things you found out just from looking at the standings. Why can't I be paid to do this? Also, I'm going to make a ridiculously bold prediction and say that you do not watch a single game played by Dallas, Utah, San Antonio, Golden State, or Denver for the next 3 months.
Can you imagine what it would be like if the Celtics and Lakers got together again in the Finals? Kobe and whoever those other four guys are against Kevin Garnett, Paul Pierce and Ray Allen? Could it get any better than that? How about with Phil Jackson on the Laker bench?
"Kobe and whoever those other four guys are." Wow. Whoever Pau Gasol and Lamar Odom are, they better get better soon if they want the Los Angeles Bryants to have a chance at taking down the Celtics. Andrew Bynum? More like....Andrew Get-A-Fucking-Name-Dude! Ha ha! I'm right there with you, HatGuy!
What's funny is that HatGuy isn't recognizing that the Lakers are a top team again BECAUSE the supporting cast for Kobe is good again.
And if that doesn’t float your boat, how about Daytona? NASCAR’s most glamorous event and the kick-off of the season is just two weeks away, just like pitchers and catchers. It’s the perfect road trip, if you’re looking to escape winter’s icy grip — do the 500, then head off to spring training camps for another week. Take your golf clubs.
You're obsessed with pitchers and catchers. It's not that exciting, really, and I'm a baseball fan to an unhealthily large extent. There aren't even games to watch. I'm not gonna bash NASCAR, because so many people in America like it, but NASCAR is 100% completely and totally useless and boring to follow and watch. It's also stupid.
I mean come on. There's no VORP!
(note: above may actually be pnoles's personal opinion in disguise and not actually fact.)
I’d go into one of my regular rhapsodies about the joys of the NHL here, but that sports’ fans know all about how Detroit is putting together a phenomenal season, so incredible that they’ve removed all the drama from the regular season. No matter who else does what, the Red Wings are going into the playoffs with the top seed.
More things you can see from the standings page.....
NCAA hoops is more interesting, anyway. We’re into the final month of the season, and Memphis is still undefeated. Teams don’t run off perfect seasons anymore, and my bet is Memphis won’t, either. But they’re worth watching — just in case.
Agreed, you should try it sometime. Name me one player on Memphis. Go ahead. Try.
And if I haven't beaten this to death yet, I could have written that paragraph just by looking at the national rankings and Memphis's record.
Besides, it’s time to start thinking about who’s going to make it to March Madness, the single best tournament in America sports. That is literally just around the corner.
The schedule giveth and the schedule taketh away. We lose the passion of the NFL playoffs, and we’re given a smorgasbord of things to look ahead to.
The NBA is always going on at this time. Pitchers and catchers always report soon after the Super Bowl. NCAA March Madness is always in....wait for it....MARCH! People who care about these things know all of these things already. I want to know, please, who the hell is your "target audience" in this article?
The schedule giveth and the schedule taketh away. We lose the passion of the NFL playoffs, and we’re given a smorgasbord of things to look ahead to.
More old-Englishy Shakespeary-talk. Stop writing. Just stop. I already gave you your D-minus, you can go now.
Spring training starts, the NBA is heating up, college hoops craziness is starting to warm up for its annual crescendo, those guys who do left turns at 200 m.p.h. are putting the pedal to the metal
You already said these obvious things. Repeating obvious things is not a good writing tactic.
and before you know it, the magnolias are blooming in Augusta and it’s time to see whether there’s going to be a shot at the Grand Slam for Tiger Woods. Elsewhere, others are already starting to think about Kentucky and mint juleps and a run for the roses.
Yeah, February can be the pits, especially in the post-Super Bowl depression. But it’s hardly dead. It’s when we look forward to new thrills, to March and crocuses and rebirth.
Does it get any more puffy and bullshit-y than "crocuses and rebirth"? I don't know, but I've got myself a fun new label.
Hey you forgot someth-
And pitchers and catchers.
There it is.
Bring it on.
Oh, it's already been burrr-oughten.
april is the cruelllllest month, hat guy
ReplyDeleteThe thing that has pissed me off more than anything the last two days of post Super Bowl puff journalism is the constant reference to how great the game was. It was a fucking sloppy, boring game for 3 full quarters, and the last 8 minutes or so of the 4th quarter was awesome. It wasn't just two good defenses - it was boring playcalling and sloppy play by both offenses too.
ReplyDeleteIt's almost like these guys look at the final drive and can forget the whole rest of the fucking game happened.
Andrew, I agree. I saw a column where some jackass (most likely Dr. Z) ranked all the Super Bowls and labeled this past one the best. I was sitting at a party watching the game and at halftime we all looked at each other and said "This game is boring." It gets exciting and next thing you know it is the greatest game of all time. Same thing with my favorite team and in their Super Bowl appearance. It was the greatest Super Bowl ever...but when I watch the DVD (except the last 9 seconds), I think, "God the first half was boring." You are right and it is called a snap judgment that gets people excited to think they watched history.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, this is how you know Bill Simmons sucks. The sentence I wrote above: "I was sitting at a party watching the game and at halftime we all looked at each other and said 'This game is boring.'" You could replace that with: "Hench, Dad and I were sitting around watching the game on three televisions and at half Dad blurted out 'No matter which tv we watch, this game sucks.'"
There, I have written a Bill Simmons column. He sucks.