Forget Parker being out
Forget Bynum being out
Forget Duncan no-showing
This game, like so many other Spurs-Laker battles over the last 10 plus years was decided by the older guys wearing suits.
Phil lays into Kobe and Pop rests Manu in crunch time. In so many ways- the story of the game.
There is no bigger glaring discrepancy when analyzing Lakers vs. Spurs than Jackson/Popovich.
Need I remind you when Pop took out Bowen and Duncan during a critical stretch in game 1 of the WCF in 2008?
There is simply no comparison folks.
Jackson sees the game for the 48 minute battle it is. Love him or hate him- he is in a class by himself. He is like Keyser Soze- you never know he's there until you're in a close game and he totally outduels you and leaves you holding onto your , dumbfounded.
Ask Gregg Popovich- it's happened to him about 20 times in the last 10 years.
Popovich lives and dies with every play, never really knowing what comes next, just hoping for the best result, whereas Jackson feels what's coming next.
Watching Spurs-Lakers in crunch time is like having the advantage of seeing a train wreck minutes before it happens. Jackson is so much more in tune with the nuances of the game than Popovich it's scary. Phil is ordering dessert when Pop settles down for the appetizer.
This game crystallized the glaring advantage LA has over us and it's not in size, length,tattoos or celebrity appeal. Just coaching but boy it is glaring.
Man against boy.
You could give the Spurs Michael Jordan, Oscar Robertson. Larry Bird, Magic Johnson and Bill Russell and Phil would still beat Pop with Kobe and four pylons.
It's become so embarassing.
Great line from Catch Me If you Can;
Frank Abagnale Sr.: You know why the Yankees always win, Frank?
Frank Abagnale, Jr.: 'Cause they have Mickey Mantle?
Frank Abagnale Sr.: No, it's 'cause the other teams can't stop staring at those damn pinstripes.
Pop is too busy checking out Phil's pinstripes.
In any event, a frustrating loss but nonetheless interesting. Interesting because it's rare when coaching (and truly great coaching) becomes such an obvious advantage over an opponent. It's a lost art in today's game.
In the days of pomp and cir stance, street cred, JR Smith, Stephen Jackson and gunshots, it's almost refreshing to see a game won solely on how much better one older guy in a suit is at doing his job vs. his opponent.
I hate you Phil but damn you're good.