Everyone knows that any nerd movie worth watching involves some sort of an epic quest – a quest for something so important, powerful, that it could forever change the course of human history.
Lord of the Rings. Star Wars. The Goonies.
Tonight at 8pm in the Madhouse on Madison, another quest will begin.
Warriors will unite and embark on a journey. The goal – the most coveted prize in professional hockey.
I guess you could say that this quest began back at the start of the regular season.
The Hawks got the jump on everyone. They got to the dock first, jumped on that speed boat, and never looked back.
See ya.
Left standing on the dock, the Bruins had to figure out another way to get the treasure.
They hopped in their black and yellow jeep with the racing stripe and took off along the winding, unpaved road toward the ancient temple and its treasure.
Luckily for them, they knew the way…and they had the map.
Along the way, their jeep broke down. Luckily for them, one of the villagers has a donkey. Their journey continued, albeit slowly. The donkey kept stopping so Chara and Seidenberg had to hop off and give him a shove.
As they trudged along the road, they came upon a air field. On that air field was a curmudgeon old timer with a helicopter. They ditched the donkey and hopped in the helicopter, Tuukka Rask behind the control.
At last, the Bruins had reached the ancient temple deep in the heart of the Jungle.
But so had the Blackhawks.
Through the thicket of the jungle, they saw each other.
They looked at the temple with its shiny silver treasure hidden within.
They looked at each other.
They looked back at the temple.
Cue the John Williams score.
So that’s where we are in this story – both teams so close, the ultimate treasure within reach.
Let me preface this by saying that I’m not typically a girl that goes to bars alone.
Mainly, because it makes me feel more acutely single than I already do and also because I try not to drink alone.
Last Friday, I set aside my rule and ventured out to my local in the pouring rain to watch Game 4 of the Eastern Conference Finals.
And when I mean pouring rain, I mean pouring, cats and dogs, Noah’s Ark type rain.
My roommate was away for the weekend. I didn’t feel like cooking. And I wasn’t about to watch the Bruins sweep the Penguins alone. I needed to be around my people.
For sixty minutes, I was just a cacophony of emotions. Elation. Joy. Fear. Anxiety.
Good thing I was in a place with an endless supply of alcohol.
So I get my drink, order me ups some delicious fish tacos, and get it going.
This was me for the the 1st and 2nd periods….
And then the duration of the 3rd…
Then the final buzzer sounded. I was all….
Then this happened…
And I was all….
And that is pretty much the way I felt the entire weekend.
I’m sure that Pens’ fans have some choice words to describe this series. As a Bruins fan, I have only one.
Domination.
From the drop of the puck in Game 1 till the final buzzer on Friday, the Bruins straight up dominated the Penguins. They managed to shut down the Penguins’ high powered offense and render Crosby, Malkin, and Neal virtually non existent.
The players that should have been factors for the Pens were not, thanks to an far superior Bruins’ defensive corps and a goaltender that was all sorts of bad-ass.
In the ECF, the Bruins gave a complete, standing-ovation performance. They played as one, collective Borg hockey unit. They were all in from the beginning.
No egos, no excuses. Just hockey.
Pants gets upset when people criticizes Crosby and blame him for his team’s loss. And justifiably so. One player does not a team make. There are 19 other guys on that Penguins bench.
Simple fact is that for those 4 games, the Bruins were better. They were the best team.
I’ve known from the beginning of the season that Bruins were a great team capable of winning the Stanley Cup again.
Normally we don’t tend to feature the same player twice in our Foxy Friday feature, but after what Gregory Campbell did on Wednesday night, how could we not?
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In case you’ve been living under a rock since Wednesday, just take a moment to review what transpired to bring about this Foxy Friday Sequel.
We wouldn’t know it officially until yesterday but Campbell broke his leg on that shot…and kept playing.
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We all know that hockey players are notorious for being one of the toughest, if not THE toughest athletes on the planet. (Rugby players are right up there especially that guy that lost a testicle during a game and kept playing. Talk about cojones.)
But what Campbell did on Wednesday was incredible. To have the presence of mind to get back up and keep playing when you are in obvious intense physical pain is just remarkable.
Some might call it stupid or reckless.
We just call it foxy.
Cue bad-ass strut walk music.
He could have easily collapse to the ice and waited for a whistle.
But he didn’t.
He put his team before himself, got back up, and finished his shift.
If you watch Bruins hockey with any regularity, you are quite familiar with Campbell and how he plays. It’s smart, aggressive, and unselfish. If he gets a goal occasionally, that’s cool. But it seems for him, it is more about doing what is best for his team and his teammates without regard for personal gain.
He’ll scrap. He’ll muck and he’ll grind. And apparently he’ll even play on a broken leg if that is what it takes.
With one act of incredible courage and self-sacrifice, Gregory Campbell has become a Boston sports legend.
Parents will tell their kids about what he did. They’ll use it as a metaphor about how to never give up, even when it hurts, because there are people counting on you.
We’ll use it as a reminder of what it means to be part of a team, to be part of something bigger than yourself. That no one person is more important than another and the only way to win is if you work together.
Much like Nathan Horton was in the 2011 Stanley Cup Finals, Campbell will serve as inspiration, motivation, and as an emotional linchpin for this team.
Right now, everyone on that Bruins team has a singular collective focus – to win the Stanley Cup and to win it for Gregory Campbell.
Patrice Bergeron certainly has a flair for the dramatic, doesn’t he?
First, his game tying and then game winning OT goal verses Toronto in Round 1 and now this.
While credit goes to Bergeron for scoring the goal, mad props go to Jaromir Jagr for making it all possible. His play on Evgeni Malkin along the boards makes that goal possible.
Forget the fact that Jagr is practically pre-historic in hockey years – he is still got it. Oh and Brad Marchand’s pass wasn’t so bad either.
Gregory Campbell is wicked hahd corah. He blocked a Malkin shot and remained on the ice as the Penguins continued to pressure on the power play.
We all know Campbell is one bad mamma jamma, but this was just amazing.
At first I was all “Why is he limping to the side like his leg was broken? This ain’t no time for the Humpty Dance!”
Well, turns out the Campbell’s leg was, in fact, broken. Just to reiterate – Campbell played that whole time WITH A BROKEN LEG! I will cut anyone who says that hockey players aren’t the toughest athletes out there.
Campbell is done for the remainder of the playoffs and the Bruins will miss his physicality and depth. However, I have a feeling that his steely determination and self-sacrifice will serve to be an inspiration for his teammates as they prepare for Game 4 and the potential sweep.
David Krejci’s campaign for the Conn Smythe continues. He is out there shaking hands and kissing babies…and getting all the points. He scored his 9th goal of the playoff and remains as the league’s #1 point-getter this post season with 21 points.
Penguins did play their best game of the series last night…but the Bruins were just a little bit better.
Vokoun recovered well from his first two performances and was excellent in net…but Tuukaa was better.
Although the series is now at 3-0 Bruins, this series, and the playoffs in general, have been anything but easy for the Bruins. Just look at Bergeron’s face.
His bruised and battered visage is a testament to how hard the Bruins have been working, not only in this series but the entire playoffs.
After their Game 7 victory over the Leafs, the Bs seemed to have flipped a switch and reverted to the way they played in their 2011 run to the Stanley Cup. They are mucking and grinding and playing with a grit and grime that has been their calling card. It might not always be pretty and the goals might not make it to the Top 10 on NHL Network, but they are getting it done when it counts the most. They are a team that has committed themselves to leave it all out there on the ice, each and every time.
Game 4 is Friday in Boston and the Bruins will have the chance to close out the series with a sweep of the Pens. If you had told me at the beginning of the playoffs that this is where we’d be right now, I would have called you crazy.
Say what now?
We both would have. The Pens regular season domination was enough to make anyone believe that their road to the Stanley Cup Finals was all but assured.
But the NHL Playoffs are a fickle thing. They can dismantle contenders with incredible ease. Or make champions out of underdogs.
I sent the word out last night that I was looking for Foxy Friday nominees and our twitter feed blew up with a ton of suggestions.
As I started to google them to ascertain their Foxy Friday potential, there was one that clearly stood out amongst the rest.
Detroit Red Wings’ Brendan Smith.
Let’s be honest here. It’s the smile that did me in.
It’s just so happy and shiny and genuine. You know that when is his smiling, he REALLY means it.
My heart just bursts with rainbows and glitter when I see it.
You see the ways his eyes crinkle up when he flashes that grin. That’s when you know it is legit.
Also his teeth are perfect. Sure some of them might be fake but if they are, kudos to his dentist. I work at a dental school so I know a little something about teeth.
Thanks to the magic of the interwebs, I’ve been able to learn a bit more about Brendan Smith.
He loves Tim Horton’s donuts.
He loves knee socks.
When learning to skate, he’ll always be there to help you up.
He knows how to work the beanie/hoodie fashion combo.
If you took him to a Jason Alden concert, he’d fit right in.
If you’re feeling sad, he’ll write you a poem.
Should you ever become stranded in the wilderness, you wouldn’t starve to death.
When his hockey career is over, he could get a job on late night TV. He’s a natural…who also likes PF Chang’s.
Thank you for opening my eyes to the foxiness that is Brendan Smith.
If last night’s Bruins/Rangers game was a movie, it would be called “There Will Be Blood”.
Lumber was a-flying and the team trainers were going through cotton gauze like Taylor Swift goes through boyfriends.
Patrice Bergeron, Zdeno Chara, and Carl Hagelin were just some of the players that needed zippers to close up gashes. Tyler Seguin got clubbed in the face trying to split the Rangers D.
And even with a blood stained sweater and egg above his eye, the Professor is still absolute perfection.
Bruins took a decisive 3-0 series lead on the Rangers last night with a 2-1 victory at Madison Square Garden. Lundqvist was stellar in net and showed us all why he’s nominated yet again for the Vezina Trophy.
While Lundqvist was great, the Bruins’ 4th line was better. Shawn Thornton, Gregory Campbell, and Danny Paille were by far the best line for either team. I double dog dare you to name a more productive and skilled 4th line in the entire NHL.
Merlot Line. Drink it up. Tastes so smooth.
The advantage of having a 4th line like the Bruins, is that most teams don’t have an answer for them. They simply don’t have the personnel to get the match-up needed to neutralize the speed of Paille, the physicality of Thornton, or the shot of Campbell. The Merlot Line has accounted for five of the team’s six points (1 G, 4 A, 6 SOG).
Last night, Paille scored what might be the most fluky, improbably goal in the Playoffs. The puck bounced off Lundqvist’s mask, fluttered down to the goal line, then bounced forward, AWAY from the net. Paille was then able to put it in. Everyone was all “WTF just happened?!”
Other game notes….
Teen Wolf Tyler Seguin is still looking for his first goal of the playoffs…but it is most certainly not for a lack of trying. He’s been shifted to the 3rd line but don’t think for a minute that this is a demotion. Playing with Peverley and Kelly has seemed to open up his game and allowed him to get some quality scoring opportunities. But he has got to be frustrated.
Young Guns on Defense – The Bruins’ young defensemen Torey Krug & Matt Bartkowski have had a great series so far. Krug has scored 2 goals in 3 games. What he might lack in size, he more than makes up for in skill.
Soft hands, people.
Jagr’s Beard.
What is this thing? At first, I thought that it was shaved in the middle, like some weird mutton chop thing you might find on an extra in Game of Thrones. But then it realized that it is just gray.
You know, the more I look at it, the more I love it. It is bizarre, but when you are one of the greatest players in the game and on your way to the Hall of Fame, you can do whatever the hell you want.
Bruins can close out the series with a win tomorrow, sweeping the series and securing a spot in the Eastern Conference Finals.
Should that happen Thursday, I would not want to be anyone in that Rangers’ locker room.
Boston Bruins center David Krejci is a Clark Kent.
During the regular season, he is just this mild-mannered guy, playing good hockey. He’s not particularly flashy. In fact, some times you don’t even realize he is there.
Then playoffs come around.
And he becomes this.
In just four games this post season, Krejci has 10 points.
10 POINTS!
That’s an average of 2.5 points a game (!). In 46 games in the regular season, he had 33 points (10 goals, 23 assists.)
He has scored 5 goals and 3 of those game on Wednesday, when DK46 lit up the Leafs and helped the Bruins take a 3-1 series lead.
No affects of kryptonite here, people.
His Superhero hockey powers no doubt make him worthy of this Foxy Friday honor, but there are plenty of other reasons why he is so deserving.
So who exactly is #46 in the Black and Gold?
He is the love child of Mike Modano and Napoleon Dynamite.
He rocks camo way better than those guys from Duck Dynasty. (Except maybe Jace.)
He is the creamy vanilla middle of this black and gold Oreo.
Proper hydration is very important to him.
If this blog has taught you anything, it is that we appreciate a man that can rock the plaid.
He loves Tyler Seguin. So do we. So…Do…We.
Bruins can close out the series with the Leafs on home ice today and move onto the 2nd round.
I, for one, can’t wait. I might even sing about it.
Last night, my hockey/lumberjack boyfriend scored his 300th NHL goal.
Rick Nash was all…
And I was all…
Then Rick Nash scored his 301st career goal.
He was all…
And I was all…
Flyers did managed to score two goals – including one that one off of Jake Voracek’s face – but alas it was not enough.
As expected, Nashty got the Broadway Hat. Just me or is that hat looking a little worse for wear?
Also, I LOVE the way he always just glances back at the camera as if to say “Hey Chuck. I see you there.” His eyes stare into my soul.
In other game notes…
John Tortorella is a winner. Not only did he get his 400th NHL win but he also re-energized the Rangers’ offence with a little Cupid Shuffle. Torts moved Derek Stepan in center with Nash and Ryan Gosling Carl Hagelin on the wings. The result? Four of the five Rangers goals.
Nash might have got the milestone goal but Stepan was by far the Rangers’ best player on the ice. He was everywhere and all up in the game like Pooh up in the honey pot.
Inigo better get it together. And soon. Judging from the in-game interview that Tortorella gave during the 2nd period, I get the distinct feeling that the Fonz is not particularly pleased with the way that Brian Boyle has been playing. Then they cut to Boyle looking all sad panda on the bench. Could a healthy scratch be coming soon?
Taylor Pyatt is still foxy.
Wayne Simmons is one tough BAMF. Not only did he take a puck to face earlier in the game that required stitches, but then in the 3rd, he got clipped AGAIN in the face by Brian Boyle’s errant stick. Wayne Simmons was all….
At 16-13-3, the Rangers have 35 points, but are still languishing toward the bottom of the Eastern Conference (two points ahead of the ninth-place New York Islanders.) Perhaps these new line combinations will reinvigorate the streaky Rangers’ offense. The Rangers will visit the Ottawa Senators on Thursday.
For the Flyers, the outlook looks bleak. The loss, combined with the Tampa Bay Lightning’s 2-0 win against the Buffalo Sabres, dropped the Flyers (13-17-2) into 14th place in the East. With Briere out with a concussion and Bryzgalov’s inconsistency, the malaise that has plagued the Flyers all season does not look to be going away any time soon. The Flyers host the Islanders, Boston Bruins and Washington Capitals later this week.