Saturday, February 6, 2010

Dion Phaneuf Red Carpet Night

Whatcha gonna do, when Dion comes for you?

So, unless you've been living under a rock or are just willfully ignorant of hockey news, you already know that Dion Phaneuf is now a member of the Toronto Maple Leafs hockey club. Yes, Dion came in with thunder and bellicosity, even getting the Air Canada Centre suits on their feet chanting his name within the first 10 minutes of his first game.

This was like Phil Kessel Night 2.0, like Opening Night 3.0. A whole new season, again. Of course, I know you were all thinking: "With all the buzz once again around the Leafs, I wonder what the boys wore to the game?"

Well, lady and/or gentleman, you know where to turn for answers to questions like that, don't you? Right here, right now.

Before we get to Phaneuf Night, I'd like to share a couple hold-over snaps from a game earlier this season. It was an otherwise forgettable 7-2 loss to the Bruins, but I have a couple things I'd like to point out.


First of all, this is just the coolest shot of the year. Nikolai Kulemin leading the charge of the entire team down the hallway in suits. If I could make a video montage as an intro for these posts, I would likely use this as my establishing shot. We continue to see the evolution and maturation of Kulemin as he's fitted, leading the charge with his head up and a smirk on his face. Development, development, development. By far the most improved Leaf of the season.


I needed to post this Poni shot because he's straight killing it and I didn't see him on Phaneuf night. Is there any wonder why several top teams have been rumoured to be attempting to trade for him at the deadline? Tell me he wouldn't fit in nicely in nearly every locker room in the league. That haircut is worth a 2nd round pick in and of itself. What are the odds you'll draft a player with hair that good in the 2nd round?


I also had to post this just to point out how much I miss Mickey Grabs. You truly don't know what you've got till it's gone and I miss Grabovski like the desert misses the rain. I need more of this in my day-to-day life. He was having such an impressive season and it appears that he REALLY likes his iPhone. Get well soon, Grabbo.


And the final installment in this set is Christian Hanson. I chose to include this because frankly he gets kinda stiffed in the pic from Phaneuf Night and I believe there really is some potential here. Might need a shave and a haircut, but he's a hockey player so I understand why he's got it the way he does.

Alright, alright, alright. We're moving on from that crushing loss to Boston and looking ahead to the bright and shiny future of the team. As people have smartly pointed out, the new average age of this team is 26.5 years old. It is to be assumed, then, that there will be SEVERAL young players making their first appearances here at 'The Guide'. Of course, with no further adieu...


I'm assuming this is Tyler Bozak. My reasoning behind this is twofold: 1- I've never seen Tyler Bozak in a suit before and 2- It's definitely not anybody that has been on the team previously and it's not Sjostrom or Giguere. UPDATE: Thank you to to commenter Clawson, who has properly identified this as Jay Rosehill. Anyway, he plays it pretty close to the chest here, with his trench coat up pretty tight and his hands in his pockets. That's fine, I mean, the kid is a rookie, right? That said, there are some flashes here. It appears that his shirt and tie are a nice crispy blue but it's impossible to truly tell without seeing the jacket. I'll assume its a dark blue pinstripe jacket, but I need to see it to be sure. We all know BozakRosehill has some talent ability to start fights (evidenced by his NASTY goal against the Flyers) but I need to see more to be sure. Unzip the jacket a little, JayTyler. Let's see what you can do. PS - Super pissed that Bozak has managed to elude my vision AGAIN. Still no look of him suited and booted.

This is John Mitchell. He never really comes close to the camera and he stays pretty blurry. What's your deal, John Mitchell? Are you going to come into focus on this team now that Stajan and Hagman have moved out of town? Or are you going to stay in the background, blurry with your hands in your pockets? There's a grey suit in there, isn't there? And maybe a nice tie? What's your game like, John Mitchell? You're such an enigma. I have no idea what to expect from you. Ever.

LUKE SCHENN. Remember when I said Luke Schenn being benched and getting a new suit was likely the turning point of his season? Well, Luke has been just excellent since that faithful day and I put all the credit on the suit. You can't see it here, but Luke is carrying a box in this picture. WHAT'S IN THE BOX, LUKE?

And here's the Christian Hanson picture that I alluded to above. His hockey hair goes well with a toque and the beard is really getting thick. Dude has game, I have to admit. What KIND of game, however? That remains to be seen. In the meantime, this is a nice solid look that will likely not steer you wrong or cost you games.

That's Carl Gunnarson. It seems to be a common theme with the rookies that they struggle to find the good lighting and are very small to the camera in the majority of these shots. I blame this on a number of things, including how new they are and the fact that they're all just walking into a room without paying mind to the fact that there's a camera on them. Very Un-Komisarek.

Alright, so the kids are alright. There are some misses, sure, but it's tough to jump right into an NHL lineup and blow people away night in and night out with your suit-wear. It takes a certain getting used to. As you'll see, there are veterans ready to lead the way...


My first thought when I saw this picture was: "Damn, Wayne Primeau is HAPPY." Your guess as to what he's so happy about is as good as mine, but perhaps it has something to do with knowing that a handful of guys he'd just gotten to know (Stajan, Hagman & White) all just got traded to his old team, in exchange for dudes he knows quite well. Or maybe he's just happy he doesn't have to play on a line with Jamal Mayers anymore. That would make me pretty happy too. Hell, I'm happy just thinking about it.


Because it took me like a week to write this post, I need to mention: Rickard Wallin scored on Friday night. AGAINST MARTIN BRODEUR. AND HE WAS AWAKE THE WHOLE TIME. That's pretty cool. My theory? Wallin's beard is finally in mid-season form. He's finally got it up to where he had it when he was winning the championship in the SEL. This is a positive, in my opinion. I'm still very, very far from naming him an NHL sniper, it does stand to reason that he looks much more comfortable in his surroundings and his role on the team. The role, of course, is to try to not suck. (He's doing so/so)

Lee Stempniak. Just another day at the office. He's built for this. I think it's the hair and the fact that he's probably the best jacket-buttoner on the team.

The best part of the Phaneuf/Giguere deals? That guy in the toque sneaking in behind someone else is Phil Kessel. Remember when Kessel was the only good player on the team and took all the attention and was the hugest? Well, now he's got someone else in town to take all the media's attention and he should have a little more room to operate and slide into the dressing room behind someone else without causing too much commotion. Feels like a good thing. He looks comfortable.

Holy shit, say something negative about Colton's tie. I'm begging you. PLEASE say something negative. I need you to. Colton needs you to. Also, for legal reasons Colton needs you to throw the first punch so your beat-down is considered self defence. Come on, say something about the tie. I dare you.

Alright, alright, we've seen what the pre-existing core of the franchise brings to the table on Dion Phaneuf Night. The last two cars to arrive, naturally, are those of the newcomers.

First and foremost, here's JS Giguere. Apparently he got the memo about it also being trench-coat night, but he's a step above the rookies who had it either flying wide open or scrunched up with their hands in their pockets. Most importantly: HE FOUND THE LIGHT. The clarity, the vision, the ability to recognize that he's being filmed and judged on his clothing choices. Crucial. He knows where to look, what to do and how to utilize the equipment he's got on. Also, this is the first time I've seen a picture of a Leaf in a suit with a drink in their hand that wasn't coffee. That's gatorade, fools. Electrolytes. Body fuel. No caffeine needed. Naturally, Giguere got a shutout shortly after this picture was taken.

And finally...
Dion Phaneuf is about 2 inches of hair away from being an All-Star again, in my opinion. Take away the gelled-up fauxhawk and this is absolutely money in the m'in f'in bank. Straight cash, homie. When people talk about Dion's potential as a top tier d-man in the 'L', this is what they're talking about. That is a serious man, ready to take care o' business. Now, I've had a discussion with a few people about this suit and Dion's overall development and here's my two cents:

Listen, we all love the Mike Komisarek's of the world. Dudes who just know how to put it together and get dressed for the cameras in a market like Toronto or Montreal. Honestly, some guys just have it in them. For most of these kids, however, getting dressed up to come to a hockey game is merely something they've had to do their whole lives because their coaches said so. Dion, I feel, has picked up this skill from all his time spent gallivanting in the sun with Elisha Cuthbert. It's one thing to get dressed for the club with your teammates and head to a place where you'll have V.I.P. Access and sneak in a back door without anyone knowing you're there. It's a whole other animal to be dating an actress, knowing full well that every time you go out in public there's a very good chance you'll be photographed together. It's pressure. Every day it's pressure. I think that daily pressure of having to hang in the same league as a Hollywood Starlet (one who dated a man as stylish as Sean Avery,no less) is very, very good training for the pressure he's going to face every day as a member of the Maple Leafs.

So, when it came to be Dion's turn to get his own red carpet, for Dion's turn to have his 'Premiere', he didn't skimp on the style. Don't let your eyes deceive you: That's the once Cro-Magnon compared Dion Phaneuf, absolutely acing his red carpet walk in a suit that was clearly tailored to the tee for him. This was Dion's premiere and opening night was a rousing success. (PS- The Devils/Leafs sequel sucked. I suggest you skip it if you were lucky enough to have not watched it live)

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Oh No You Di'n't

OLD AND BUSTED -


Toskaloser

Matt Stajan, of your Calgary Flames

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

THE NEW HOTNESS -


18 Days ago, I wrote about how incredibly odd it is to be a Leaf fan. How every time you reach the point of "I can't watch this team anymore" they go ahead and do something that draws you right back in. Like an ex-girlfriend that keeps inviting you over to 'watch movies', they just always have a way of getting you to talk yourself back into the situation. Since the time of that post about Tyler Bozak, the Maple Leafs re-bottomed-out, blowing a 3-0 lead against the Canucks, a game where ANDREW EFFING RAYCROFT took not only the win, but all the glory and a victory lap around the Air Canada Centre. I was rendered (nearly) speechless.

Lo and behold, just hours later, my cellphone erupted with words from a dream...

-Omg. Phaneuf to the leafs
(20 minutes later)
-Giguere a leaf as well. Toskala part of the deal to ana
(20 minutes later)
-Phaneuf, Sjostrom and Aullie for Stajan, Hagman, White and Mayers
(8 minutes later)
-WAKE UP!!! YOU'RE MISSING IT
(20 minutes later)
-Giguere for Toskala and Blake
(3 hours later, my responce)
-WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? NONE OF THAT SOUNDS POSSIBLE!

Listen, we all loved Ian White. He was by all accounts a great guy and he was playing all-out, 100% every night, giving it all he had for the Blue & White. Good luck to him in Calgary and all that jazz. He'll sign a nice contract this offseason, that's great for him. But Dion Phaneuf? Good God! That's a whole other story...

Is it possible that I could have been overheard saying something like "Dion Phaneuf is a massive douchebag" less than one week ago? Yes. But you know what? I blame the Calgary media's treatment of him. They were haters; I am an appreciator. Elisha Cuthbert? Nothing wrong with that. Furthermore; He's killing it up there in that picture. It's money in the bank. He's already used to a life where people photograph him on vacation with his girlfriend (Google it if you're curious. I personally can't stand those types of pictures). How much worse could the media in Toronto be than that? By the age of 24, the man has been nominated for a Calder Trophy, a Norris Trophy, and represented Canada 3 times in International competition. Nobody involved in any of the deals leaving Toronto, and no player that has played in Toronto for a long, long time can boast such an impressive resume at so young an age. Plus, he's been holding down Cuthbert for a while now, hasn't he? To anyone that questions his maturity: It's got to take some sort of skill for a man who travels as much as he does to stay in a strong relationship with a woman who is not only living La Vie Boheme, but is also that ridiculously good-looking. He was born 6 months before me and there's no way I'd be able to pull all that off.

The package of players that went to Calgary in exchange for the 2-time All-Star Phaneuf did not contain one piece that I would consider part of the future core of the Toronto Maple Leafs franchise. A precedent was set for players like Jamal Mayers who voice the opinion that they'd like to play elsewhere. I'll admit, Jamal had some nice game-day wear, maybe another city will appreciate his fashion. No problem, see ya. Gone. And maybe you're using the agruement "Nic Hagman had a smoking hot wife" I'd say yes, and he had some solid games in the Blue & White, but it takes pieces to get pieces, and Dion Phaneuf is simply a step above.

But wait... There's more to this deal than adding Big D.

Oh, you didn't know?

Hey, Freddie Sjostrom. Just out clubbin with a blonde? No big deezy, am I right?

Alright, I'm not going to get crazy and suggest that Sjostorm is also a big-timer and is going to be everything we hope for and more because he's got club game. What I will suggest, however, is that "Freddie Shoestrings" could be quite good in a specific role. Like a grinding role and PK time on the ice, I bet a wild Scandanavian club like that is Fredrik's off-ice wheelhouse. He's not the guy to fill every scoring need, just like he may not be the winner on day-in, day-out Leaf suit reports. It's nice to know that he can put it on to fit the situation.

But wait... There's MORE!!


Before you say anything about the sweater, there are two great points that need to be brought up:

1- It's not Vesa Toskala
2- It's not Jason Blake

Okay, so Jean-Sebastien Giguere. The picture explains it well, I think. The sweater preaches comfort. It preaches experience. It's kind of Dad-wear. The kind of sweater that makes me feel like he would be able to explain complex situations in a simple way. Warm. Reassuring.

Those are wonderful ways to describe the man who will be protecting the net. You know the credentials; a Conn Smythe and Stanley Cup, yada yada. Honestly, what's important to me is this: Check it out: We got him for BLAKE and TOSKALA. TOGETHER.

I really don't know how it's possible, but Burkie Claus has pulled me back in again, just when I thought I was out for the season.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Bozaking


REMEMBER LAST POST WHERE I SAID THE LEAFS GAVE ME NOTHING TO BE EXCITED ABOUT??

THAT WAS BEFORE BOZAK(!!!!!!) SCORED(!!!!!!!)



But seriously...

The thing that I enjoy most about being a Toronto Maple Leafs fan is the seemingly bottomless amount of support and ridiculous positivity that is instilled with the fans of this team the second a bounce goes our way.

I can understand how that may seem totally insane, especially when weighed against with how agonizingly depressing it can be to watch this team. In fact, mere hours before the game against Philadelphia started I was discussing with a colleague how agonizing the loss to the basement-dwelling Hurricanes had been.

It's that fine, blurry line of bi-polar activity that comes with being a Leaf fan that makes following the team so intoxicating. I act like a crazy person around this team, I know that. LOOK AT THIS WEBSITE, for Christ's sake. Pictures of the team in suits? That's borderline nuts. Even crazier? You're probably reading this and are disappointed there ISN'T a Leaf in a suit anywhere in this post.


(Alright, there's a free Poni because you've been good)

It's just so difficult to explain if you aren't in on the gag, for lack of a better term. What it all boils down to is this: You need to convince yourself that one day the team will be great and that every loss is just a lesson learned on the way to glory. This will help prepare you for the ultimate test and every Leaf Fan's penance: To truly EARN that day in the sun, you must endure as much evidence to the contrary as is possible. The Toronto Maple Leafs will always find your limit. They will always find a way to walk right up to that line that makes you say "I quit. I honestly can't watch this team anymore" and then win the next night.

The only way to follow an act like hitting another rock bottom by losing to Carolina is to totally Bozak the hell out of the Flyers. And the only way to follow up a streak like losing 4 straight is to crack off a succesfull road trip through the sunshine filled Southern States and finish off strong before getting a handful of practice time for the kids and PK during the Olympic Break, right?

Right?

Go Leafs Go.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Prunchdrunk Lovesick Singalong



Dear baseball,

We need you. Hell, I need you. I'm a mess without you. I miss you so damn much. I miss being with you, I miss being near you. I miss your laugh. I miss your scent; I miss your musk. When this all gets sorted out, I think you and me should get an apartment together.



Fair warning: This happens to me pretty much every year. Mid-January comes and my Packers have been eliminated from the NFL Playoffs (in particularly heartbreaking fashion this year), the Maple Leafs have given me absolutely nothing to be excited about, the Raps give me a case of the 'blahs' and the weather outside makes me long for sunshine and better days.

I miss the smell of freshly trimmed grass, the crunch of the infield dirt, the sound a fastball makes when it pops into a catchers mitt and the big ugly concrete walls of the Rogers Centre. I need to hear vendors walking up and down the aisles selling beer, popcorn, candy and programs. I want to start analyzing pitching match-ups, reorganizing batting orders and second guessing managerial decisions. I need fresh helpings of OBP, VORP, UZR and WHIP.

I was spoiled last year, as my first full baseball season in a Major League city coincided with the World Baseball Classic. My winter misery was pushed aside in the first week of March and I was fully immersed in the game for upwards of 8 months. After taking my yearly half of a month in November in step away from it, December and the Winter Meetings once again take my full attention. Days were spent with 3 different tabs on my browser being refreshed over and over again in a cycle to catch the latest rumours from hot stove season. After the signings and wheeling and dealing calm, the hardest part begins: January and February. These are always the toughest months for me to handle. The river of rumours slows to a trickle and all that's left to do is wait.

I think Rogers Hornsby said it best:


“People ask me what I do in the winter when there's no baseball. I'll tell you what I do. I stare out the window and wait for spring.”


My friends, that's all I have left to do. I'll sit in my living room, whipping a hardball into my glove, staring at this schedule and waiting for my heart to thaw.

You know what? I think I'll sit this next one out, stop talking for a while. Sit the next few plays out.

I miss you, baseball. Hurry up and get here.

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