Like the regret of a long night on King
West, this season’s Toronto Raptors have been mesmerizing and cringe worthy,
dividing the two - a single event. Sure
the night started off great, but at some point it took an odd turn, you don’t
know when, you don’t know how, but you now find yourself laying down with
your eyes open, trying to piece it together, trying to figure out just what
happened.
Some would draw the line sometime after the
Portland game - where the Raptors lost in a valiant
overtime effort. I draw the line on that Friday night on
November 28th, when Demar, slipping on Drakes tears, pulled his groin. In the following ten games the team showed
the poise of a first year undergrad entering residence life for the first time. They were giddy, they were passing, they were
making shots, and in between timeouts we even witnessed Lou Williams destroying Greg Stiemsma in a heated game of beer pong.
It all came crashing down however.
Why?
Because much like the first year undergrad,
it was all a façade, created by a honeymoon period. The team began missing mom’s home cooked
meals and the pressures of adult responsibilities became burdensome. I mean who wants to do their laundry, clean
their room, and attend lectures when there’s no one nagging. Sure the CA might ask why your room
is such a filth, or why your unwashed towel smells like the corner of College
and Yonge, but eff them, they don’t control you. You have the freedom to do whatever you want, and
you’re going to take full advantage God damnit.
So you start staying out late. What
starts off as a single challenge of beer pong turns into a nightly tradition,
and before you know it, you’re knee deep in ping pong balls and red plastic
cups. You do this because you know that none of your
peers will grill you. But soon
enough it catches up, and when you fail that bird course everyone is
supposed to pass, this house of cards you built comes crashing down. (In case you've missed the metaphor entirely,
laundry and cleaning are defense, playing beer pong and staying out till all
hours are offence, and your mom is Demar.
Or your daddy. However you like
it. I guess that makes Dwayne Casey the responsible asshat CA who no one liked
in the first couple of months, but slowly grew on as they realized this guy
knew his shit (Sidebar, I don’t think
Dwayne Casey knows his shit)).
So why have the Raptors failed to reach the same
level of excellence we witnessed in the first two months of the season?
Well let’s start with what matters most to
coach Casey. Defense. Frankly, since Demar went down, the Raptors
defense has been easier to get past than 100 level security at the ACC in the
fourth quarter. Now I’m not saying Demar
is an all-world defender. Because he
most certainly is not. All advanced
metrics paint him average at best. What
he does on the offensive end however, is where his impact is felt on the
defensive end. His ability to slowdown
the game – resulting in less fast breaks for the opposition. His ability to
move around on offense – tiring out his defender. His ability to show leadership and intensity
– intangibles that filter through the team.
This was missing, in place you had an immature TRoss, who despite his
best efforts is not cut from the same cloth as Demar (If Demar is wool, Tross
is flannel). Now you may ask. Wait.
Since Demar’s been back we’ve been stinking up the joint to the exact
same degree as the 5 games prior to his return.
To this I would say, not really. Yes
the results haven’t been great, but when you strip away the noise of missed
open looks (shots I assume any player in the NBA should be able to make), and
strength of opponent, you see that defensively, we’re back to where we want to
be.
Since Demar’s return the Raptors defensive
rating has climbed back to 101, good enough for 10th in the
league. During his absence the defensive
rating plummeted to 107.3 or 4th last in the league. Is this a fluke? No.
Why? Because you’re stupid (apparently
this rebuttal only works in a face to face argument with an 8 year old). But really, it’s because even when you isolate
pre-injury Demar, the Raptors featured a Defensive rating of 100.9, good for 9th
in the league. So yes, despite fans claims
of Demar’s individual defensive flaws, he is by the numbers, an excellent team
defender.
Granted the offensive rating took a dive - 96.5
post Demar, 110.2 pre Demar, but I chalk that up to an aberration due to the trickledown
effect of a tired Kyle Lowry, and a Demar trying to find his flow. If the offense settles like the defense,
which I suspect happens, then everything is once again right with the
world. Who knows, maybe the morning
radio shows begin taking notice again, slotting the Raptors somewhere between
their two 14 hour Hockey segments. (asking
too much?).
So yes, this season has been the tale of
two teams, but not to the degree of “Panac” that Raptors fans have
surmised. And yes, they haven’t been
playing the best OFFENSIVE basketball recently, but don’t let that cloud the
impact of an improved (or shall I say back to normal) defense. The other end of this argument is that opponents are also getting stronger and better, but that’s beside the
point. What the Raptors control is their
own quality of play, which by most measures is getting better. And if that’s not enough for you, then a
version of the post Rudy Gay Trade, “We the underdog” Raptors is just a 3 hour
drive south.
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