7. Do you find any of our tenets objectionable? If so, which and why?
Again, since it’s been a while since I’ve read The Satanic Bible, I don’t remember finding anything reprehensible.
8. How many years would you like to live?
No more than 65. Sooner if I’m sick or feeble. And that’s a maximum. I’ve learned through taking care of my grandmother that I don’t want to linger. Dallas Aunt and I talk about this all the time, and she has some stupid idea that we have no choice in the matter. Of course we have the choice.
In my mid-30s I already have back and leg pains. Constantly. Things only get worse as you get older, and if it gets too bad, see you I’m out of here.
The problem with the second week of Majors is the obvious one: there just isn’t as much tennis going on. Well since I didn’t write for several days, I’ll just take this time to catch up on things.
Rafael Nadal’s surprising exit: It’s not that surprising that Nadal lost in the quarters. What was shocking was how Tomas Berdych completely manhandled Nadal in the first two sets. Berdych kept attacking Nadal’s forehand, and Nadal has no answers except spraying balls into the net. Or, more shocking, he just didn’t get to some shots.
It was a thorough demolition: 6-2, 6-0. The ESPN blokes said that the second set was only the fourth time in Nadal’s career that he lost a set at love. It was shocking that pointed to some obvious leg troubles. Nadal took some sort of painkiller or anti-inflammatory in the second set which kicked in the third, but what was done was done. Berdych won the third-set tiebreak 7-5, and it was like watching a car wreck.
Venus Williams and Madison Keys: Two of the bigger stories for Americans during this fortnight has been Madison Keys and Venus Williams. For years, it has been a waiting game to see when Venus would retire. She hadn’t been past the fourth round of a Major since the 2010 US Open, and she hadn’t looked the same since being diagnosed with Sjögren’s syndrome in 2011. But she looked different this year. She won the tournament in Auckland and looked just as good as during this run.
Yesterday, she ran into the 19-year old Madison Keys. The big-hitting Keys has been talked about for the past couple of years as the next player to vault into the top of the game alongside the Williams sisters. Madison has never been past the third round of a Major, yet you couldn’t tell that as she blasted Venus off the court in the first set. Despite suffering a leg injury in the second set and being down 3-1 in the third set, Madison pulled it out.
Now she gets to face Serena Williams in the semifinals. What a prize.
Semifinals: On the men’s side we have a rematch of Novak Djokovic and Stan Wawrinka which should be magical. And there’s the Tomas Berdych v. Andy Murray match. I don’t know how much analysis can be done with these four except to say any of these four can win the whole thing. I honestly don’t think you can pick a favorite. It’s that close.
On the women’s side, there the all US Serena-Madison matchup and the all-Russian Ekaterina Makarova-Maria Sharapova showdown. I really think we have another Serena-Maria final with Serena winning. Did you see her takedown of Dominika Cibulkova yesterday?
For a couple of weeks in June to July 2001, I was crashing on Madd’s couch. I needed to get away from Santa Barbara badly, and my pathological inability to plan my life combined with my falling out with my family meant I left Santa Barbara with almost no safety net.
So there I was going from temp agency to temp agency looking for a job. One afternoon, I was watching the Wimbledon coverage on NBC and saw Pete Sampras’ fourth-round match. Damn I couldn’t stand the guy. True he was a legend, but I really hated the serve-and-volley. It was very boring to watch, much like trying to watch the Michael Jordan dominated NBA. Zzzzzzzzz.
Sampras was 29 years old and defending his seventh Wimbledon championship, but there were signs he was starting to slow down. He lost to fellow American Todd Martin in the fourth round of the Australian Open, but there he was on the grass courts of Wimbledon where he was king. Of course he could dispatch some Swiss teenager seeded 15 in the fourth round.
To be honest, I didn’t pay much attention to the match until after the third set which this teenager won 6-4 to go up two sets to one. Hm. Federderr? Must remember that name especially if he does the impossible and pull this one out. After Sampras took the fourth set in a tiebreak, this kid somehow pulled the match out. Roger Federer beat Pete Sampras. At Wimbledon. And broke his 31-match win streak at the All England Club. Holy shit.
That’s when I became a Federer fan.
It’s been fun to watch his ascension to the top, his two years of near-perfection, his fighting to remain at the top with the coming of Rafael Nadal and Novak Djokovic. I want Roger to remain that 2006 version who went 92-5 and won 12 titles. In my mind, I believe he still has that in him. And despite what we witnessed yesterday in his match against Andreas Seppi, I still believe he has that in him. I saw him play near perfect tennis against Milos Raonic in the Brisbane finals a couple of weeks ago. Sure he has lost startingly in the majors before, but he had mono. A bad back. There was always something else in my mind that hindered his championship form.
Andreas beat Roger last night 6-4, 7-6 (5), 4-6, 7-6 (5). On match point Roger actually hit what would have been a forehand winner approach shot, but Seppi hustled and lunged for the forehand hitting a passing shot down the line.
One thing I can’t do is make anymore excuses for Roger. I can’t live in denial anymore. We are witnessing the final act for Roger.
I don’t know what it was, but I wasn’t all that compelled for Day 4’s action. I’m going to blame Amy Poehler because I spent most of last night reading her book Yes Please in one fell swoop while tennis was going on in the background. So I guess I was distracted.
Disappointing wasn’t the day’s action — it’s best used to describe both the 17th-seeded Frenchman Gael Monfils and the Polish 2013 Wimbledon semifinalist Jerzy Janowicz. Both players should be top-ten players. To his credit Monfils was a top-ten player during most of 2011, but Janowicz got no higher than 14 after his 2013 Wimbledon breakthrough. Both players are tall, have great serves and are athletic as all hell. But it is what happens between the ears that does them in. So their second-round match last night was going to be equal parts exciting, frustrating and unpredictable.
After Janowicz won the first set 6-4, he fell apart. Forehands spraying wide, ill-advised drop shots, awful execution all gave Monfils the second set 6-1. It continued into the third set when Janowicz was broken twice. It honestly looked as if he was done. But he managed to break Monfils twice to force a tiebreak which he lost meekly 7-3.
As Janowicz started playing better, Monfils started to crumble a bit in the big moments. It wasn’t so much that he was making a bunch of errors, but Janowicz was coming up big in the crucial moments. Janowicz broke Monfils twice in the fourth set and needed only one break to move on to the third round to face Feliciano Lopez.
Sure there were other matches. There was Victoria Azarenka climbing back to form after a lost 2014 beating the eight-seed Caroline Wozniacki. There was the American Coco Vandeweghe beating the Aussie veteran Sam Stosur. We saw Lleyton Hewitt lose steam to Benjamin Becker. But this Monfils-Janowicz match just stuck with me.
Sam Groth beat Thanasi Kokkinakis in the all-Aussie matchup, and Nick Kyrgios beat the Croat serving machine Ivo Karlovic. Sure they are good stories, but they pale to what nearly happened to two of the giants in the game.
I am not a fan of either Maria Sharapova’s or Rafael Nadal’s game. For Maria, it wasn’t until I watched her in person at the 2011 BNP Paribas Open in Indian Wells that it dawned on me: she has no idea how to construct a point. All she has is power, and she relies on that to get out of whatever jam she might find herself in. It’s really annoying.
Maria was losing badly to Caroline Wozniacki in the semifinals of the tournament, and a tournament volunteer who was a Sharapova fan sat next to me. Watching the match in person, I saw Maria his a forehand error after forehand error after forehand error. It was awful to watch. Early in the second set of the 6-1, 6-2 drubbing, that’s when it dawned on me that Maria didn’t know how to construct a point.
Similarly yesterday Sharapova was in trouble against the 150th ranked qualifier Alexandra Panova. After breezing through the first set 6-1, that’s when the errors caught up with Maria. After only eight unforced errors in the first set, Maria hit 23 unforced errors in the second set losing 6-4. It was more of the same in the third set as Panova quickly got out to a two-break lead.
As always, Maria stayed the course trying to power Panova off the court. It worked. Panova’s serve failed her, and what were errors earlier in the third set became winners.
Maria pulled out the match 7-5 in the third set, and it was actually pretty awe-inspiring. Putting my prejudices aside, it was a remarkable thing to watch Maria escaping two match points in the 12th game of the third set with booming forehand winners. But it leaves me to wonder what Maria could have done if she tried to get to the net more. Or try a slice? There’s no denying Maria is a great player, but it’s frustrating.
Equally frustrating is Rafael Nadal. I’m all for giving it all, but if you want to survive you can’t do that for every point. Like Maria, it seems like Rafa subscribes to a see-ball-hit-ball ethos with very little thought in between. That’s why I’m not surprised he’s gone through all the injuries he’s gone through at the age of 28.
Against Tim Smyczek, the American ranked 112 in the world, Rafa fell ill at the end of the first set.
“At the end of the first set, I start to feel my body very bad, very tired. I don’t know,” he said in the postmatch conference. “I was worrying crazy. Then when I was serving for the third, almost throw up. So was terrible feeling, no? I suffered too much on court for three hours and a half. I was suffering a lot. Too much.”
Despite almost having to do the unthinkable and retiring the match, Rafa played through it and found a way to win 7-5 in the fifth set. “In terms of physically, at the end of the match I started to felt little bit better.”
I don’t like their games, but man, what we saw yesterday were two examples of greatness.
What is incredible to watch during the first week of a Slam is the upcoming generation of players. Sure watching Novak Djokovic dispatch an Aljaz Bedene in three clinical sets is fine. And defending champ Stan Wawrinka dispatching Marsel Ilhan in just under an hour and a half is fine also.
But the incredible drama of the first week happens when you leave the confines of the large show courts. Like yesterday in Court 6, the 12-seed Spaniard Feliciano Lopez was not expecting a five-set labor against American wild card Denis Kudla. But Kudla showed that he could make shots, and he even had three match points against Lopez in the fifth set. But thanks to a wicked sliced backhand and his serve-and-volley skills, Lopez was able to survive the scare and win the match 10-8 in the fifth.
Meanwhile despite Sloane Stephens losing meekly to Victoria Azarenka, it’s been quite the first round for American women. The winners:
Serena Williams
Venus Williams
Bethanie Mattek-Sands
Christina McHale
Irina Falconi
Lauren Davis
Madison Keys
Coco Vandeweghe
Varvara Lepchenko
Madison Brengle
Nicole Gibbs
Only five women who competed in the first round did not make it for America. I know this comes off as sounding very jingoistic, but I don’t mean it that way. I’m proud of these ladies, sure, but I’m not saying that America is the best. It’s not like I’m a compulsive liar who made a name of himself by sniping a bunch of people in Iraq for a war that was not justified.
One name that is not in the list above is Taylor Townsend. She played very well at times against Caroline Wozniacki, but nerves seemed to get the better of her. She has so much power in her shots and made 30 winners to Caroline’s 20. But the 34 unforced errors were glaring against Caroline’s clean game.
The first round is completed, and so far everything is going how I saw it. The top men are holding form while no woman is safe from an upset. I just really wish the players would stop it with the highlighter yellow. That is just fucking ugly.
I’m still watching this Gulbis-Kokkinakis match, and I saw that Ernests has the most unfortunate ass sweat. That’s it, really. As someone who sweats like greased up hog at a county fair, I feel bad for him. But c’mon. If you know you have ass sweats, then pick a different color. You’ve got to know better!
The Australian Open is a bit difficult to watch. While their afternoon session fits right into prime time viewing here in the West Coast, their night session of course falls right in the middle of the night. So naturally I fell asleep in the middle of the Roger Federer-Ricky Lu match, but it sounds like I didn’t much of anything besides Roger’s greatness. No surprise there.
So even though it’s Monday morning right as I’m typing this, Monday just happened in Melbourne — yet another idiosyncrasy of the tournament. It’s like time traveling, right?
Ladies seeds falling: It was a manic day on the women’s side. Here are the ladies seeds that fell on Day 1:
It probably would have been easier to list the seeds who actually won. I wrote yesterday that the women’s side of the draw is very deep and that it’s a crapshoot. Add to the fact that this is the first slam at the very beginning of the year, you have a perfect breeding ground for these upsets.
Rafael Nadal: I really thought he would have trouble with Mikhail Youzhny in the first round. I thought it would be an entertaining match. Wrong wrong wrong. It was a boring 6-3, 6-2, 6-2 win for Nadal who showed that he could run down damn near anything. Perhaps even more notable was is fashion:
(Photo by Ryan Pierse/Getty Images)
He went against the grain with the pink top, but notably he wore shortish-shorts. They’re not quite short-shorts that I would like to wear, but they were shorter than normal. Sort of a midi-short maybe?
Highlighter yellow: I should have seen this coming since I did watch some of the tuneup tournaments heading into Melbourne, but the men’s fashion color du fortnight is apparently highlighter yellow. It’s like the Baylor men’s basketball team went crazy with the dye. Take the young Aussie lad Thanasi Kokkinakis:
Screengrab from ESPN/Australian Open
Speaking of Kokkinakis, I am currently watching his five-set win over the 11-seed Ernests Gulbis.
Christina McHale: Talk about a gutty win, McHale overcame an aching shoulder and throwing up twice in the third set to beat the French veteran Stephanie Foretz 12-10 in the third set. Of course, Deadspingrabbed the video.
I don’t know what the fuck happened, but early last week I was clamoring for some Aussie tennis. For the first time I watched some of the warmup tourneys leading up to this coming fortnight’s Australian Open.
Yes, I watched Bernard Tomic succumb meekly to Kei Nishikori. I saw that thrilling three-set win by Milos Raonic over Nishikori. I saw Roger Federer get his 1,000th win ever in the Brisbane finals over Raonic. I saw a 20-year old French “lucky loser” Lucas Pouille making it to the semifinals in Auckland.
So when the draw came out on Friday, I just about pissed my pants. Yes, I went through the draws and said ooh and ahh. I could bore everyone by going through the toughest sections, who could be upset in the early rounds, etc. etc. I could make specific points of analyses that will inevitably be wrong. I’ll just keep things general.
Women’s draw: The women’s side is a crapshoot, to be honest. Anyone who is seeded has as good of a chance to take it — that’s how deep the talent is on the women’s side. It’s not the case of mediocrity. There will be wonderful sublime tennis that will be played here, much more than the men’s side. Of course Serena Williams will be the favorite, but she usually doesn’t play well here. Maria Sharapova, the two-seed, will also be among the favorites, but until she learns how to compose a point rather than just outpower her opponent I won’t completely buy into her. I like Petra Kvitova, Caroline Wozniacki, Agga Radwanska, Ana Ivanovic, Genie Bouchard and even 28-seed Sabine Lisicki. This will be fun.
Heat policy: Last year I thought the tournament directors were inhumane and barbaric by leaving players out there in the 110F+ heat. Ball kids and players alike were collapsing in the heat with seeming apathy by those at the top. As the Associated Press reported in December,
Tournament director Craig Tiley said the decision on implementing the policy will take into account the weather forecast once the temperature exceeds 40 degrees Celsius (104 degrees Fahrenheit) and the Wet Bulb Global Temperature — a measurement that accounts for humidity, wind direction and the temperature — exceeds a reading of 32.5.
Also, matches in progress will be suspended at the end of an even-numbered game or at the end of the tiebreaker. Hopefully that will improve things a little.
Men’s draw: Both Novak Djokovic and Rafael Nadal have not looked good leading up to the Open. Djokovic even had to cancel a practice session yesterday because of illness. Juan Martin Del Potro just pulled out with a bad wrist. Stan Wawrinka will probably have a lot of pressure on him as the reigning champ. For these reasons, that why I like Roger Federer to win his 18th Grand Slam.
Roger Federer after beating Canadian Milos Raonic in the Brisbane International Finals for his 1,000th victory. (AP Photo/Tertius Pickard)
By the way, I really hope we get to see Nishikori-Raonic in the quarterfinals.
6. What is your life’s goal, and what steps have you taken to attain it?
Jeez. This is like those what-do-you-want-to-be-when-you-grow-up compositions you have to write in kindergarten. Look. I know I’m 35 soon-to-be 36, but I still have no fucking clue. I guess I want to write and be happy. Write, well I do that. Be happy? Well, I haven’t been happy in a very long time, so I don’t know how in the hell I’m going to get there.
As for a particular vocation, “shitstarter” would be an apt description.
