There is good news and bad news. The bad news first...it always makes the good news that much better. Except in this case. The bad news is that there is no Roger Federer at this tournament. Therefore it is lacking by definition. It will theoretically be lacking through each and every round as the tennis drone like. Without a breath of fresh air it will suffocate in its repetitious nature. No silky smooth dude styling it from the start to the finish. Finessing here...brute strokes there. No Federer. That is bad news.
Good news. Let's try to create some. Juan Martin Del Potro and Milos Raonic in the house. Some of the residual old guard. Both injured in the recent past trying to rehabilitate their way back to contention. John Isner as well but here is a fellow with zero watchability. Almost like Sam Querry...who is already gone.
More good news...the Next Generation. It's happening right before our very eyes. It came on slowly and gradually but it is here. Here in a rather limited ATP 250 venue. They are out in force. Jack Sock as the number one seed. Zero watchability...bad news. Reilly Opelka...a clone of Isner? Donald Young...still hanging tough. Trying to get a handle. Trying to get a clue on how to get to the next level with the same old game. Jared Donaldson who has had all of his flaws on display here on the forum as of late. I'm going to watch his next match...or at least try. Not because I am still interested in his blemishes but because he is playing Denis Shapovalov. Denis the Menace.
Denis the Menace. That's the name of an old American sitcom. A weekly event for the American family back in more innocent times. Or so we thought. The rug was being pulled out from under us. But it was programs like "Denis the Menace" that kept us hanging in there. Hanging tough. The best years ever...to be an American. This is what "Make America Great Again" means. I watched a bit of Denis Shapovalov last night. I watched it as long and as much as I could stand. He was playing Ivo Karlovic. Perhaps not the ingredients for a great viewing...but you know what? It was fascinating watching Ivo. Here's a guy with some real liabilities as a tennis players but he is making it work on a really dilapidated field that they call professional tennis these days. Ivo serves and volleys. The service motion? It isn't that great. Not really. If he had the don_budge perfect motion he would be untouchable on his service game. Very, very interesting. His volleys? I'll tell you what...more interesting stuff. He's challenged but he pulls it off. Maybe not to perfection but he pulls it off enough to make it believable. Opponents have to take him seriously and they have a really difficult time playing to his rhythm...because there isn't any. There's a lesson there for aspiring tennis players and coaches. Ivo has a style that makes it difficult for opponents to play against. The execution is another thing but the tactics are admirable. Admirable in the sense that he is unique.
Back to Denis. Shapovalov has some really compelling arguments in his game. But as tennis_chiro likes to call it...the most important muscle is between the ears. That is the muscle that can take years to develop and we hope that this is the case with Denis. As it stands now he sort of reminds me of that little blond blue-eyed brat in the old "Dennis the Menace" show once upon a time in America. Compelling arguments...the serve, the forehand, the backhand and the occasional foray forwards. But on the down side is an attitude that has not formulated itself on the court in match play behaviour. There is a bit too much of show. Too much showing off. The bouncing of the ball between the legs in the preserve routine is almost as nauseating as the Rafael Nadal show. The backwards baseball cap is another turnoff. Put that long hair in a bandana. Ala Federer. The backwards cap is just like wearing a sign in the middle of the forehead. It doesn't even matter what the sign says. It's just stupid.
Taylor Fritz with an upset win over Sam Querry. Sam, seeded #4, may have been psychologically challenged with his surprise showing in the Wimbledon semifinals. He worked so hard all of those years to get there and then...he got there. Psychologically he has imploded and he wears the target on the back in the middle of his shoulder blades where every aspiring opponent takes dead aim. Taylor Fritz is the latest. Taylor has the look sometimes. He might come up bit time. Too bad about the two-handed backhand. He's got that look you know. The kind of look where you hope to see something of a Pete Sampras but then he goes and hits that two hand backhand. Limitations. In the long run...limitations. Short run? Sure why not? It worked in the junior game didn't it. But therein lies the trap of the illustrious junior career. It breeds satisfaction and a false sense of complacency. Whereas a one handed player will forever be retooling. Discovering over and over...even if it only the wheel. Look at Roger Federer. Case closed.
Fritz and Shapovalov teeing it up...I don't see the time yet. But it's a match that I would be inclined to watch. Fritz has the look and Shapovalov has got a lot of compelling arguments. I have a feeling that we will be seeing a lot of these two in the future.
But there is another of the New Generation Darlings in the draw. None other than Hyeon Chung. The South Korean who pulled a disappearing act on Roger Federer at the Australian Open semifinals. He defaulted as opposed to letting the current and past King of Professional Tennis mop him up. No doubt he was injured but here he is a couple of weeks later. Ready to go from all indications. He's got a great draw and then he runs into Juan Martin Del Potro or Frances Tiafoe. Let's assume it will be Del Potro at the risk of accusations from the forum's SJW. But Chung will have a real chance to clear up some questions. But he does have to win his next round also. He plays Franko Skugor. There's a name for you. Thirty years old from Croatia. Six foot and six inches tall. Two hundred and twelve pounds...two handed backhand of course. Never heard of him. Ranked #303 in the world. Question...why does a man of this size need a two handed backhand. Don't tell me he is a backcourt grinder. Please...don't tell me.
Good news. Let's try to create some. Juan Martin Del Potro and Milos Raonic in the house. Some of the residual old guard. Both injured in the recent past trying to rehabilitate their way back to contention. John Isner as well but here is a fellow with zero watchability. Almost like Sam Querry...who is already gone.
More good news...the Next Generation. It's happening right before our very eyes. It came on slowly and gradually but it is here. Here in a rather limited ATP 250 venue. They are out in force. Jack Sock as the number one seed. Zero watchability...bad news. Reilly Opelka...a clone of Isner? Donald Young...still hanging tough. Trying to get a handle. Trying to get a clue on how to get to the next level with the same old game. Jared Donaldson who has had all of his flaws on display here on the forum as of late. I'm going to watch his next match...or at least try. Not because I am still interested in his blemishes but because he is playing Denis Shapovalov. Denis the Menace.
Denis the Menace. That's the name of an old American sitcom. A weekly event for the American family back in more innocent times. Or so we thought. The rug was being pulled out from under us. But it was programs like "Denis the Menace" that kept us hanging in there. Hanging tough. The best years ever...to be an American. This is what "Make America Great Again" means. I watched a bit of Denis Shapovalov last night. I watched it as long and as much as I could stand. He was playing Ivo Karlovic. Perhaps not the ingredients for a great viewing...but you know what? It was fascinating watching Ivo. Here's a guy with some real liabilities as a tennis players but he is making it work on a really dilapidated field that they call professional tennis these days. Ivo serves and volleys. The service motion? It isn't that great. Not really. If he had the don_budge perfect motion he would be untouchable on his service game. Very, very interesting. His volleys? I'll tell you what...more interesting stuff. He's challenged but he pulls it off. Maybe not to perfection but he pulls it off enough to make it believable. Opponents have to take him seriously and they have a really difficult time playing to his rhythm...because there isn't any. There's a lesson there for aspiring tennis players and coaches. Ivo has a style that makes it difficult for opponents to play against. The execution is another thing but the tactics are admirable. Admirable in the sense that he is unique.
Back to Denis. Shapovalov has some really compelling arguments in his game. But as tennis_chiro likes to call it...the most important muscle is between the ears. That is the muscle that can take years to develop and we hope that this is the case with Denis. As it stands now he sort of reminds me of that little blond blue-eyed brat in the old "Dennis the Menace" show once upon a time in America. Compelling arguments...the serve, the forehand, the backhand and the occasional foray forwards. But on the down side is an attitude that has not formulated itself on the court in match play behaviour. There is a bit too much of show. Too much showing off. The bouncing of the ball between the legs in the preserve routine is almost as nauseating as the Rafael Nadal show. The backwards baseball cap is another turnoff. Put that long hair in a bandana. Ala Federer. The backwards cap is just like wearing a sign in the middle of the forehead. It doesn't even matter what the sign says. It's just stupid.
Taylor Fritz with an upset win over Sam Querry. Sam, seeded #4, may have been psychologically challenged with his surprise showing in the Wimbledon semifinals. He worked so hard all of those years to get there and then...he got there. Psychologically he has imploded and he wears the target on the back in the middle of his shoulder blades where every aspiring opponent takes dead aim. Taylor Fritz is the latest. Taylor has the look sometimes. He might come up bit time. Too bad about the two-handed backhand. He's got that look you know. The kind of look where you hope to see something of a Pete Sampras but then he goes and hits that two hand backhand. Limitations. In the long run...limitations. Short run? Sure why not? It worked in the junior game didn't it. But therein lies the trap of the illustrious junior career. It breeds satisfaction and a false sense of complacency. Whereas a one handed player will forever be retooling. Discovering over and over...even if it only the wheel. Look at Roger Federer. Case closed.
Fritz and Shapovalov teeing it up...I don't see the time yet. But it's a match that I would be inclined to watch. Fritz has the look and Shapovalov has got a lot of compelling arguments. I have a feeling that we will be seeing a lot of these two in the future.
But there is another of the New Generation Darlings in the draw. None other than Hyeon Chung. The South Korean who pulled a disappearing act on Roger Federer at the Australian Open semifinals. He defaulted as opposed to letting the current and past King of Professional Tennis mop him up. No doubt he was injured but here he is a couple of weeks later. Ready to go from all indications. He's got a great draw and then he runs into Juan Martin Del Potro or Frances Tiafoe. Let's assume it will be Del Potro at the risk of accusations from the forum's SJW. But Chung will have a real chance to clear up some questions. But he does have to win his next round also. He plays Franko Skugor. There's a name for you. Thirty years old from Croatia. Six foot and six inches tall. Two hundred and twelve pounds...two handed backhand of course. Never heard of him. Ranked #303 in the world. Question...why does a man of this size need a two handed backhand. Don't tell me he is a backcourt grinder. Please...don't tell me.
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