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A New Thing

So my staycation in Skyrim has ended.  Ended a while ago, actually.

I’ve got a writeup of the adventure, though it won’t be available here on RoccoDeMaro.com.

Instead, it’ll be part of GameTrailers.com’s shiny new Side Mission, where I’ll be a regular contributor alongside gaming luminaries Michael McWhertor, Daniel Kayser, Daniel Kayser’s hair and a slew of other very talented people from the world of gaming.

This new gig is a departure from work in professional sports, obviously, and one I’m pretty exited about.  I’ll be helping to build something from the ground up, lend it a voice and, hopefully, be a meaningful part of its success.  It’s those elements of creation that’ve always interested me the most about working in media and they’re in abundance at MTV’s Side Mission.

So yeah.  That’s the new gig.

Now, we’re bound to have some teething issues as we get the site up and rolling, but we’ve got some really cool plans for the site and I hope you’ll give us the honor of becoming part of your daily web browsing routine.

As for this website:

I still plan on posting here, but as you can see by the lack of action over the last month my immediate priority has shifted to getting a better feel for this new industry I’ve thrown myself into.

Being a life-long gamer is one thing; possessing a mastery of the subject matter is quite another.

I’ll be competing with extremely talented people that have been in this space for years, even decades.  It’s a daunting task, but one I’m anxious to face head-on as I try to broaden my skill set and generally experience as much as I can with the time I’ve been given.

So please excuse the re-allocation of free time that necessarily has to take place as I get a better feel for the world of interactive entertainment.

 

p.s.  Despite all the catching up I need to do in the world of gaming, I can’t seem to stop following Pittsburgh sports.  It’s like a palsy at this point.  So fear not, I’ll still be posting/tweeting/facebooking about The Steelers, Pens and, of course, the Battlin’ Buccos, who, in my estimation, should be shopping the hell out of Hanrahan if only to see what’s out there if they were to sell at such a high valuation.

 

SQL, 10.25.11

I’ve just finished reading ‘Y The Last Man‘.  It’s a comic book series from about ten years ago from Vertigo.

I’ll not give a proper review, as it’s just the second comic I’ve ever read (with ‘Watchmen’ being the first).  But I’ll say this–I enjoyed it as much as any book I’ve read since college and I cannot recommend it highly enough.

The best comp I can come up with is modern-day ‘Catch-22′, though obviously I’m doing ‘Y’ a disservice comparing it to such a literary heavyweight.  The ending especially reminded me of Heller’s masterwork, as Yorick and Yossarian…well…I don’t want to be a spoiler.  But it was hard not to think of my old pal from Catch-22 after closing the back cover.

It’s a funny, moving, questioning work with an awesome premise and a cast of well-realized characters.

It gets the official Rocco DeMaro Seal of Approval.

 

–Following another fun day of Tuesday hoops, here’s a little a lot of physics on how to learn the ultimate jumpshot.  Caution, equations ahead.

 

–Staying with Sport, I found this inside look at a baseball trade altogether interesting.

Astros: 10:30 a.m. Wade text message – Do you have interest in Michael Bourn?

Braves: Wren text message – A little.

–What is a wren?  A bird.  When isn’t it?  When it is.

 

–We opened today’s post with a few words on a really good book.  Here are some recommendations from Wired.com on some more, tailored especially for the geeks among us.  I’ve read two on the list.  Regrettably, the First Edition D & D guide is not one of them.

 

–Ending with a pair of military snafus regarding aircraft:  The military still isn’t sure how their drones became infected with a virus; Our fancy F-22′s have been grounded…again.

Considering the Raptor’s ongoing safety woes and continuing delays, cost overruns, maintenance woesand production cuts in the F-35 stealth fighter program, the Pentagon’s next-generation air arsenal is looking more and more like history’s most expensive hangar decoration. With many of the latest fighters unflyable, old-school F-15s and F-16s dating from the 1980s could be forced to hold the line for years to come.

Some estimates have the F-22 costing $350 million per plane.  Yeah.

 

SQL, 10.11.11

Mrs. DeMaro and I made the mistake of watching the following video two days before the release of Forza 4:

 

 

That’s a hell of a trailer.  Needless to say, we immediately pre-ordered the game and had a short, but heated debate on the merits of this (sadly, practicality won out.  I hate when practicality wins out.  Though sensible in the long view, practicality is kind of a pansy).

I don’t play racing games often, but when I do, I prefer Best of Breed…which in this case is Forza 4.  I type today with one eye on the computer and the other on the front door, anticipating the UPS lady’s delivery.  There’s definitely a Pavlovian thing going on…I’ve heard the Bucket Truck’s diesel motor a couple times and began salivating.  Not sure how to explain that.

Moving on…

–A little more on gaming as we’re set to enter a remarkable run of releases.  This happens every year as we enter the Holiday season, but this year’s lineup is especially rich in gaming goodies:

Today:  Forza 4, the top racing game on planet Earth.

Next Tuesday:  Batman, Arkham City.

Oct. 25:  Battlefield 3.

Nov. 1:  Uncharted 3.

Nov. 8:  Modern Warfare 3.

Nov. 11:  Skyrim.

Nov. 20:  Zelda, Skyward Sword.

That’s a murderers row of honest-to-goodness AAA titles.  Skyrim alone is said to offer HUNDREDS of hours of gameplay, Zelda in the 50-100 hour range.  The online multiplayer of the two shooters could, literally, provide years of play.  And Uncharted & Batman will be long, rewarding adventures…I’m especially pumped for Uncharted, as the cinematic series is among the most entertaining the medium has to offer.

Being unemployed is emotional and psychological torture, make no mistake about it.  But a very faint silver lining lies in the flexibility afforded to this Life of Leisure…while I’m waiting for people to call/write me back (prospective employers:  please call/write me back), I’ll partake in some truly excellent examples of the gaming medium.

 

–I’ll be sad when cancer finally claims Christopher Hitchens.

But in most other respects Mr. Hitchens is undiminished, preferring to see himself as living with cancer, not dying from it. He still holds forth in dazzlingly clever and erudite paragraphs, pausing only to catch a breath or let a punch line resonate, and though he says his legendary productivity has fallen off a little since his illness, he still writes faster than most people talk. Last week he stayed up until 1 in the morning to finish an article for Vanity Fair, working on a laptop on his bedside table.

Writing seems to come almost as naturally as speech does to Mr. Hitchens, and he consciously associates the two. “If you can talk, you can write,” he said. “You have to be careful to keep your speech as immaculate as possible. That’s what I’m most afraid of. I’m terrified of losing my voice.” He added: “Writing is something I do for a living, all right — it’s my livelihood. But it’s also my life. I couldn’t live without it.”

–Charles McGrath, New York Times

His wit and intellect are matched only by his prolificness (it’s a word!).  This piece from The Times had me remembering, wistfully, some of his greatest hits.

 

–As usual, Fareed Zakaria is on-point with an essay.  America has gotten a bit soft.

Conservatives used to believe in confronting hard truths, not succumbing to comforting fairy tales. Some still do. In a bracing essay in the right-wing National Review, Peter Thiel, the co-founder of PayPal and a politically active libertarian, describes how America has, well, gone soft. He notes that the economy hasn’t been performing well for decades and that median wages have been stagnating. He argues that the country’s innovation culture has begun to decay, corroded by a widespread search for “easy progress” and quick fixes. “In our hearts and minds,” Thiel writes,” we know that desperate optimism will not save us.”

–Fareed Zakaria, my favorite Indian-American after this man.

 

–A nice post on the challenges of mining relevant data in hockey analytics.

There are things we can do to tease out the impact that individual players make on the game. We know how important it is to have an edge in shots over your opposition. What we need to do is to come up with a way to start figuring out how to identify the players who create that and how they create that. The singles and doubles and triples of hockey. Soccer’s enjoying a bit of a tactics moment right now, with people like Jonathan Wilson and Michael Cox writing intelligently about tactics. They (in particular, Cox) are greatly helped by the data that’s available with respect to passes, average position on the field and such things.

–Hockey : Baseball as Michael Bay  : The Coen Brothers.  No offense intended–I love hockey, and have since I can remember.  But analytically speaking, there’s only so much to be done.

 

–Should I be concerned that I agree with the French when it comes to kids & ketchup?

SQL, 9.29.11

We’ll start today’s post with an exchange I had last night on Twitter.  It began with this tweet of mine:

@RoccoDeMaro Anyone know if The Horn of Gondor is available as a ringtone?

Someone called Chris Houck then replied:

@houckola @RoccoDeMaro why? The horn of the Rohirrim is better.
To which I admitted:
@RoccoDeMaro @houckola I wish I could muster the Rohirrim. Just once.

To which he replied:

houckola @RoccoDeMaro Yeah dude. Get your Theodin on.

If you’ve not seen The Lord of the Rings trilogy, this exchange is non-sensical.  Then again, if you’ve not seen The Lord of the RIngs by this point, you’ve got larger problems than making sense of a few tweets between dorks.

At any rate, I take a great deal of pleasure discussing absurdly nerdy things in public forums.  Chris’ ‘Get your Theodin on’ was a delightful turn of phrase that had me quietly giggling to myself (and imagining mustering the Rohirrim) throughout much of the night…a night in which the vast majority of my twitter feed was fixated on an epic night of baseball and a night that saw me taking one for the team with Mrs. DeMaro by watching a documentary on ‘the real-life Devil Wears Prada’, The September Issue.

I’d still like to find The Horn of Gondor for my phone…

 

Onto a pair of links:

–Regarding that aforementioned epic night of baseball.

  • The Red Sox had just a 0.3 percent chance of failing to make the playoffs on Sept. 3.
  • The Rays had just a 0.3 percent chance of coming back after trailing 7-0 with two innings to play.
  • The Red Sox had only about a 2 percent chance of losing their game against Baltimore, when the Orioles were down to their last strike.
  • The Rays had about a 2 percent chance of winning in the bottom of the 9th, with Johnson also down to his last strike.
  • Multiply those four probabilities together, and you get a combined probability of about one chance in 278 million of all these events coming together in quite this way.
  • I’ll not sully Nate Silver’s quote box with any kind of snappy comment, as Nate Silver and his quote box deserve our respect.  But please take a moment to bask in the glow of that brilliant improbability.

    Sport +5, Baseball +5.

     

    –I was sad to read that Andy Rooney, long-time commentator on ’60 Minutes’, has finally decided to hang ‘em up.

    Andy’s been doing commentaries on ’60 Minutes’ for as long as I’ve existed–he began his work on the news program in 1978.  Prior to that Rooney did a great many things.  Most notably (to my mind) was his work during World War II with Stars and Stripes.

    Hopelessly out of touch with modern society, Andy had a worldview that seemed to stop evolving around 1960.  That flagrant out-of-touch-ness made him a frequent target for all sorts, myself included (Andy Rooney on the Pirates (’09)).

    But that’s why I loved Andy Rooney.

    His was the voice of my grandparents, or more broadly, that of The Greatest Generation, a collection of people that lived through the Great Depression, Adolf Hitler, the advent of the Atomic Bomb and the Civil Rights movement in America.  They witnessed the golden age of baseball, the invention of television and eventually computers…

    They had milkmen.  They hand-wrote letters.  They knew cursive.  We’d be fools not to value their impressions on how life & culture used to be when life didn’t move quite as fast and things were, in a very large sense, simpler.

    i counted my Few Minutes with Andy on Sunday nights as a trip to another place and another time…and therein lies the great irony of Mr. Rooney:  For all his resistances to progress and technology, Andy Rooney was, in effect, a time machine…a heavily eyebrowed, curmudgeonly old time machine, but a time machine nonetheless.

     

    Greatness.

    SQL, 9.24.11

    A couple of videogame-related items on this beautiful Saturday afternoon:

    –A few years back I wrote a feature piece for Fantasy Sports Monthly.

    In the piece, I tasked myself with identifying the four greatest sports videogames of all time.  ’Why four?’, my editor asked.  ’Why not?’, I replied.

    I’ll skip the breakdowns for numbers 2-4 (Tecmo Super Bowl, NHLPA ’93, PGA Tour II) and get right to number one–Baseball Stars.

    Baseball Stars has many redeeming qualities:  gobs of on-board memory, tight gameplay, the Lovely Ladies…and most importantly, extensive role-playing game elements.

    This was 1989.  Role playing games didn’t have RPG elements.

     

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    Ok, they did, but sports games most definitely did not.  Humans were pegging their jeans.  ’Don’t Worry Be Happy’ was everywhere. Big hair absolutely dominated the hair landscape.

    Also of note: The first web server and browser were developed (Tim Berners-Lee (England) while working at CERN).

    You can’t imagine the impact introducing RPG elements into a sports videogame had.  To that point sports games were base, clinical definitions of the given sport.

    You played the game.  That was it.

    This is a baseball game.  It allows you to simulate the game of baseball.

    This is a football game.  It allows you to simulate the game of football.

    That kind of a thing.  You engaged in a video representation of a sport and that about the end of it.

    But the genre of sports games was reborn when Baseball Stars added a dash of RPG.

    In Baseball Stars, you could create your own team and tailor it to your specifications.  Want to start out with a pitching-heavy team?  Done.  How about a squad of excellent defenders?  Sure.  Fast baserunners?  Ok.  Power hitters?  Affirmative.  Contact hitters?  Veterans?  A balanced team?  Done, done and done.

    Once your new club was created, it was time for the real fun–leveling up your players with cash won in games.  Position players had six categories that could be improved:  hitting, batting, running, defense, luck and the all-important ‘prestige’.  Pitchers had their own set of six…velocity, command, etc.

    Team name, uniforms and logos could also be customized.  If you could correctly answer mysterious questions like ‘What is a wren?’ and ‘When isn’t it?’, you could create an all-women’s team or a stacked squad full of maxed out players.

    You could sign high-priced free agents.  You could fire underachieving veterans.

    Let me repeat–this was 1989.

    Immediately, we had more of a three-dimensional relationship with the experience.  Yes, you still played the games, but you also created narratives, planned out strategies and became immersed in this thing you were building.

    We were constructing a personalized baseball universe, complete with roster decisions, resource management, performance analysis…it was all very heady.

    There were stats, too, in Baseball Stars….so many stats.  Through some kind of bizarre NES cartridge magic, the game kept track of every team’s players and compiled league leader pages.

    I could go on and on and on and on about Baseball Stars and its impact on gaming history…but I won’t.  Today is the first day of fall and it’s gorgeous outside.

    I want to frolic more than I want to continue typing.  Frolicking conditions are ideal.

    Oh yeah…the inspiration for this diatribe:  this link from Kotaku regarding Baseball Stars and EA’s latest hockey entry, which is pretty RPG-heavy.

     

    –One other quickie:  somehow over the past few months, the new Zelda game has passed Uncharted 3, Skyrim and the rest on my gaming anticipation meter.  This link here is partly responsible.  As is this one.

    Zelda +5.

     

     

    SQL, 9.6.11

    I’m going to start today’s post with a slew of interesting political tidbits.  To wit:

    –”Panel tallies massive waste at Pentagon”  If this doesn’t infuriate you, you’re not paying attention.

    A nonpartisan panel reporting to Congress says the United States is wasting $12 million a day among contracts issued in support of American efforts in Iraq and Afghanistan.

    The Commission on Wartime Contracting spent the past three years documenting whether American funding went where it was supposed to. The findings show misdirected money has totaled between $31 billion and $60 billion, and that both the government and the contractors are to blame for fraud and waste.

    –$12 million a day. The horror…

    –Here’s another take on that same story, this time from Wired.com.

    –On a brighter note, Microsoft appears to be working on a holodeck.  Yes, a holodeck (among other very cool far-reaching ideas).

    What that means in plain English: As you look at the display, you see a 3-D image. You might even see your own reflection in a shiny surface within that image. Move your head, and the 3-D effect still works, because the display is tracking your eyes to ensure each one gets the right image. What’s more, the person sitting next to you can see a different 3-D image.

    –In some distant galaxy, Quark is investing in Microsoft

    –H/t to Podcast guest Jonah Keri for this link to, arguably, the coolest baseball highlight in recent memory:

     

    –The question, ‘A semen-scented perfume: a fragrance too far?‘.  My answer:  Yes.  Yes it is.

    The company also makes the enigmatically-named “Sécrétions Magnifiques” which promises that “like blood, sweat, sperm, saliva, Sécrétions Magnifiques is as real as an olfactory coitus that sends one into raptures… the slightly salty marine effect stirs, arouses and sets your mouth watering.”

    The perfumes in the company’s range, which also include “Hotel Slut” and “Belly Button”, sell for €64 ($91) for 50 millilitres.

    –Of course this is a French product.  Need more proof?  A second quote box is upon you!!

    The company’s marketing director, Amandine Cresp, told Le Parisien that the need to smell good, or at least not to smell bad, dates back to the 19th century when personal hygiene started.

    “Today, even if we are still subject to this theory,” she said, “perfume has overtaken the need for basic hygiene and has become something more subjective and personal.”

    Marina Poulvelarie, a chemical engineer specialising in perfume, agrees.

    “We can find a real pleasure from smelling certain odours that might otherwise be seen as disagreeable,” she told the newspaper.

    Other unusual scents on the market include ‘Love les Carottes’ from Honoré des Prés, which promises head notes of raw carrots and heart notes of sweet orange, butter and bourbon vanilla at €76 for 50 millilitres.

    Tar from Comme des Garçons offers “hot asphalt on a Roman street filled with car exhaust and the scent of fine leather-soled shoes softening on the pavement” and sells for €49 for 75 millilitres.

    –Yeah.

    –Taking a detour from tar and semen-scented perfume…here’s a bit of genius-level advice from one of my personal heroes, David Gergen. The essay–How Obama Could be the Leader in the Room.

    There is a third course that does seem to have at least a possibility of working. That is: Let the president come forward with a detailed plan that he favors. Having taken the lead, let him then ask the Republicans to come to the White House in 10 days with their own plan. (Boehner is giving a speech on the economy and jobs in Washington on September 15.) And then let them sit down at Blair House and see if they can agree on a package — three items from the Democratic column, three from the Republican.

    –The Great Gergen

    Very difficult environment to be President these days, especially given the state of Congress.  I agree with David…and I’m sure he’s thrilled about that.

    Panda poop could be the key to viable biofuels:

    Early contender for Quote of the Week in the vid (linked):  ”Karen, I was at the National Meeting of the American Chemical Society today for all the fuss over Panda feces…”

    –Finally today, a few (more) words on bowling.

    If it is a sport, it’s absolutely my worst sport.  I’m usually lucky to break 100 and, truth be told, I don’t enjoy it all that much.

    But every year since my Aunt Wanda died of pancreatic cancer, I’ve bitten the bullet and embarrassed myself in front of friends and family to help raise some money for a cure to this terrible disease.

    If you’d like to join me in a couple weeks (read: watch me make a fool of myself), click here and register for the event.  It’s $25 per adult, $15 for the kiddos and all proceeds go toward kicking pancreatic cancer’s posterior.

    I hope to see you there.

     

    Fisker Karma

    SQL, 8.30.11

    The Mother-in-Law was in town over the weekend.

    For most that’s a pretty bleak diagnosis, but I got off easy, as my mom-in-law is quite a lovely human.

    She and Mrs. DeMaro–both fair-skinned, bordering on translucence–braved a long day in the sun on Sunday, sitting and cheering my softball team and I onto a 3rd place finish in our league.

    They brought a water cooler, bananas and even some sandwiches.

    I’ve made some pretty poor choices in my life, but the family I’ve married into ain’t one of ‘em.

    On that note, how about some more good news:

    –Chocolate keeps rising though the ranks of delicious, yet healthy foods.

    Researchers at the University of Cambridge analyzed the results of seven existing studies and concluded that high levels of chocolate consumption might be associated with a notable reduction in the risk of developing heart disease. Five of the seven studies reported a beneficial link between higher levels of chocolate consumptions and the risk of cardiovascular events. They found that “the highest levels of chocolate consumption were associated with a 37% reduction in cardiovascular disease and a 29% reduction in stroke, compared with the lowest levels [of consumption].”

    A number of recent studies have shown that eating chocolate has a positive impact on human health, thanks to its antioxidant and anti-inflammatory properties, namely reducing blood pressure and improving insulin sensitivity.

    –The cynic in me is waiting for the other shoe to drop, while the glutton in me is delighted.

    Look out, red wine.  Cocoa is comin’ for you.

    –From one of nature’s blessings to one that, potentially, comes from man:  Lipitor may have more health benefits than we thought.

    “The result is very unexpected,” said Peter Sever, the study’s main author. “The benefits of statins for preventing heart attacks and strokes are well-established, but after long-term follow-up the most significant effects seem to be on deaths from other causes. It’s quite remarkable that there is still this difference between the two groups, eight years after the trial finished.”

    The lower mortality rate in the atorvastatin group is due largely to a 36% reduction in deaths specifically from infection and respiratory illness, according to the study based on 4,605 participants in the United Kingdom.

    –Speaking of coronary events, Michael Vick, 31, just got a $100 million contract from the Philadelphia Eagles, with $40 million guaranteed.

     

    –Rounding off the health-related links of the day, here’s another study that greatly encourages us to get off our posteriors, if the goal is a longer life here on the paradise that is Planet Earth:

     

    Now for a trio of updates on the U.S.’s growing arch-rival, China.

    The Pentagon isn’t sweating the recent Chinese military buildup.  Some cool links in there, including this one regarding the new Chinese stealth fighter.

    –They’ve also begun developing some drones, though they seem fairly primitive by the U.S.’s standards.

    –From military advances to automotive advances–there’s a fancy new hybrid out there that’s attracting some attention from the jet-set crowd.  It’s called the Fisker Karma.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Here’s a review of that lean, green machine from Car & Driver.

    –Finally today, a few words on bowling.

    If it is a sport, it’s absolutely my worst sport.  I’m usually lucky to break 100 and, truth be told, I don’t enjoy it all that much.

    But every year since my Aunt Wanda died of pancreatic cancer, I’ve bitten the bullet and embarrassed myself in front of friends and family to help raise some money for a cure to this terrible disease.

    If you’d like to join me in a couple weeks (read: watch me make a fool of myself), click here and register for the event.  It’s $25 per adult, $15 for the kiddos and all proceeds go toward kicking pancreatic cancer’s rear-end.

    I hope to see you there.

    SQL, 8.18.11

    –Starting with some sports stuff: “a few bats and an air cannon, a nuclear physicist and a mechanical engineer set out to bust some of baseball’s most prolific hitting myths

    Real Madrid recently signed a 7-year-old soccer prospect.  Here’s a vid:

    I’m not entirely sure why deals like this don’t play in the U.S., but here’s my best guess:  Identifying pre-pubescent future stars in basketball, football & baseball would be incredibly difficult & risky given the different skills required in the sports, growth spurts, injury concerns and societal/cultural interference.

    For example, in Argentina, as in the case of the above 7-year-old, soccer is the undisputed king for a number of reasons, economics being near the top.  It’s also true that the skills needed to master soccer can be acquired at a very young age with merely a ball and enough practice.

    That’s not the case in baseball (very long learning curve, reps vs. advanced competition are critical) or football (physicality, parental interference & seasonality of the sport get in the way) and while basketball might have some similarities with soccer in terms of socio-economic factors and relative simplicity of the skills needed to master the game, I’m not sure teams would have a good grasp of the athletic upside of the player until puberty reveals more of the projected finished product.

    Hockey might be the best fit if the goal is to pick ‘em reliably at a young age, as hockey’s skills can be learned and mastered much like soccer’s.  And though the NHL prefers using the feeder systems in place around the globe before signing talent, prodigies can be generally identified pretty young.

     

     

    –Staying with sports, this woman is nuts.

    Onto some videogame links…

    Paging Andrew Ryan.  Andrew Ryan, please pick up the white courtesy phone.  What a wonderful example of life imitating Ken Levine.

    –I very much agree with this protest, hope these two get their way.

    Wrapping up with something of a military follow-up from my previous two posts:

    The Chinese have a new aircraft carrier.

    The Russians have a new fighter, and a Generation 5 plane at that.

    Pirates Vignettes, SQL, 8.16.11

    What a night for the Pittsburgh Pirates.

    In signing their first two picks of the 2011 draft, the Bucs continue to put themselves in a position for real, sustainable success.

    The Pirates spent over $17 million on the 2011 draft, the highest amount of any club in major league baseball.  This is nothing new for GM Neal Huntington, whose attacking style via the draft has seen his Pirates spend more than any MLB club since he took over in late 2007.

    Regardless of the record at the major league level, the Pirates front office is taking dramatic, unprecedented steps to ensure that the Ignominy‘s days are numbered in Pittsburgh.

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    Sound management is the key to success in any business.  To wit:

    In the span of a calendar year the Pirates have added five potential stars to their system.

    Jameson Taillon (’10 1st rounder), Stetson Allie (’10 2nd rounder), Luis Heredia (16-year-old Latin FA), Gerrit Cole (’11 1st rounder) and Josh Bell (’11 2nd rounder) represent the greatest influx of talent into the system of my lifetime…and potentially in the history of the franchise, though that seems a very subjective argument and one I’ll not try to make.

    Either way, the Bucs talent base is light years better today than it was in July of 2010…which was worlds better than it was in July of 2009, which was greatly improved from the group in July of 2008.

    In terms of talent, it’s been a story of exponential growth for the Pirates since Bob Nutting assumed control of the franchise in early 2007.  He hired Frank Coonelly late in 2007, who then brought Neal on board.

    Some quick, quality links, as my browser is about to collapse under the weight of the myriad tabs I’ve subjected it to…

    –The U.S. military (DARPA) has tried at least twice now to get hypersonic flight working.  It seems they’re 0/2.  It’s a good path, though, as travelling 13,000 miles per hour has many benefits, not the least of which is the awesome-sounding ‘Mach-20′ barrier it crosses.

    Speaking of Mach-20 and given the troubles DARPA seems to be having, will an aircraft or a razor breach the mark first?

    (Note: The link to the ‘Platinum Mach 14′ SNL sketch is locked behind a Hulu Plus pay wall.  Doesn’t seem to be available otherwise)

    –A considerably slower, yet considerably safer option for flight:  The new Boeing 787 Dreamliner.  Cool plane.

    The plane is the first commercial airliner to be made mostly of carbon composites or super durable plastic. Those materials mean a lighter plane that Boeing says could use 20% less fuel than conventional airliners, making way for a more environmentally-friendly and cost effective aircraft option for airlines.

    The interior of the plane also sports a variety of upgrades. Gone are traditional plane window shades. Instead, a button on the window allows passengers to gradually darken their surroundings.

    –The best damn airplane reporter CNN’s got

    –Some more flight stuff:  the fancy new F-35 Joint Strike Fighter–also a very cool, if very expensive plane–is having some teething issues.  Computer simulation or not, if the shiny F-35, a generation 5 plane, is losing to a Russian generation 4 fighter, that’s a problem.

    –The most infuriating flight-related link yet–Pakistan screws over it’s Sugar Daddy (The U.S.) by reportedly giving the Chinese access to the stealth copter used in the bin Laden raid.

    I’d go into further depth here, but it’s all pretty universal stuff.  Swearing, cultural insults, etc.

    –Ending on a non-Pirates / non-flight note:

    I tried to link to an SNL sketch earlier in the post.  Unless you’re a Hulu Plus subscriber, it was almost definitely a no-go.  Fortunately I’ve got another SNL tidbit for you–the host/musical guest for the new season opener has been announced.  Sounds like a good show to me.

     

    Some Unconventional Wisdom

    Conventional wisdom is a funny thing.

    As helpful as convention can be with matters of crossing streets (look both ways) or paying your taxes (looking at you, Greece), conventional thinking in matters of competition can be dangerous.

    In baseball, 100 years of conventional wisdom held that Batting Average and Runs Batted In were accurate measures of a player’s value.  But in the late 1970’s, a curious security guard working at the Stokely Van Camp Pork and Beans Cannery got curious, dug a little deeper and, eventually, turned that conventional wisdom on its head.

    The field of ‘Sabermetrics’ was born, baseball was forever changed and that security guard, a Mr. George William James (Bill to his friends), was no longer in the business of standing guard for cans of pork and beans.

    Because of Bill James, mathematics and rationality are slowly but surely replacing the dogma of the RBI.  These days, the sport is flush with descriptive, meaningful analytics.  As a result, interested baseball fans in 2011 truly know more about the game of baseball than every generation of fans that came before them.

    While the game of football won’t allow for the same exacting revelations as baseball (the games are built on different foundations), some forward-thinking football minds are most definitely channelling their inner Bill James.

    Conventional wisdom in football is falling by the wayside.  A quiet revolution is underway.

    If you’re a football fan, you’ve undoubtedly been bludgeoned by the footballing credo, ‘Establish The Run’.

    The idea behind this bit of conventional wisdom:  Getting a rushing attack going early in football games is key to playing winning football.

    We’ve heard it hundreds, if not thousands of times from coaches, players, commentators, analysts, media members, friends, family, the guy at the meat counter…the thing is everywhere.

    It’s pervasive–not unlike those damn stink bugs.  And like Halyomorpha halys, it seems to have found a home here in Pittsburgh, where the tenants of two ‘defense and running game’ head coaches–Chuck Noll and Bill Cowher–are generally taught from birth.

    The only problem:  it’s complete nonsense.

    As with the RBI in baseball, the proponents of ‘Establishing the Run’ seem to be confusing cause and effect.

    In baseball, getting to the cause of a player’s RBI total is pretty simple.  It’s a function of the player’s power, his placement in the batting order and the ability of the other players in the batting order to reach base.

    If the player is very powerful and hits cleanup for the Yankees, he’s going to collect loads and loads of RBIs.  If the player is not powerful and hits eighth for the Pirates, his collection of RBIs will be much lower.  The RBI total is therefore the effect of those other factors working in concert.

    Football has some Jamesian types of its own to help us separate cause and effect–pale, socially awkward statheads that collect data, crunch data, and publish data onto the internet (likely from a basement of some sort) for the world to initially ridicule, but eventually respect and consume.

    I have no idea if any of those cliches are true about Aaron Schatz of Pro Football Outsiders, but it’s his work and that of his company that’s been fueling the fire that is the performance analysis movement in football.

    ‘Outsiders’ breaks down years and years of play-by-play information, runs fancy statistical constructs called correlation coefficients, and report the findings.  It’s neurotic, comprehensive analysis that accounts for as many variables as you can possibly imagine.

    In the case of ‘Establishing the Run’, Aaron and his calculator found that piling up lots and lots of rushing attempts early in a game has virtually no correlation to winning football games.  In other words, one has nothing to do with the other.

    Racking up lots and lots of late rushes, on the other hand, turns out to have a very strong correlation to winning football games.

    The takeaway:  Winning teams that put up gaudy rushing totals aren’t winning because they ‘Establish the Run’, as the conventional wisdom would have us believe.  In fact the opposite holds true much more often–teams pass to get ahead, then pile up those impressive rushing totals as they run out the clock and ice the game.

    Amassing lots and lots of rushes is the effect of playing winning football.  The cause:  Getting ahead early via the pass.

    Unconventional?  Perhaps.  But correct beats convention every time (and twice on Sundays).