Tag: Game Review

  • It’s all a bit Foggy – Manchester Basketball

    It’s all a bit Foggy – Manchester Basketball

    The Fog Across the Mersey: The City and The Arena

    Sunday started slow in Liverpool. It was a cold, foggy day, with the remnants of last night’s Halloween parties still lingering around the city. It started to feel like winter was finally arriving, but the afternoon breeze blew away the fog and the city began to liven up. The Makers Market on the Albert Dock and the final night of the River of Light brought people out in droves. The basketball tipped off just half an hour before the LFC versus Arsenal game started, which also ended in a loss. This overlap means our new franchise is already writing its own chapter in the city’s deep sports history, making this North West derby against Manchester (seen on adverts as “Spanc the Mancs”) even more important. Inside the M&S Bank Arena, it was great to see some immediate improvements. The broadcast camera has finally been moved central after being noticeably off-centre in our previous home games, and they are making much better use of the big screen to show replays. A smaller scoreboard at the opposite end would still be a welcome addition along with floor designs, but things are definitely moving in the right direction.

    First-Half Battles

    Both sides had a slow start on the court. Nick Stampley made his debut and was a playmaker from the start. While there was some slight miscommunication, that is completely expected after having only one day with the team, but maybe not the total 12 TOs across the team. James Okonkwo started the fastest, fighting hard for the rebounds and throwing down a lovely alley-oop slam. It was also great to see Ling back on the floor after missing Friday’s game against Cheshire, shooting well from beyond the arc and playing solid defence. We brought good defensive pressure early, but we struggled to fight over screens at times. A lengthy delay following a technical foul on Smith for pushing cancelled out an ‘and-1’ opportunity and completely killed the momentum. Despite starting the second quarter with a lead, our transition defence fell apart again, forcing a timeout. We also struggled to get Matthew MacLellan the ball in the paint even when he was wide open; however, he looked a little unsure with his handling. Despite a sluggish end to the half where both sides were unproductive on offence, some great three-pointers from our big men kept it to a two-point game. However, shooting a poor 50% at the half from the free-throw line certainly did not help.

    A Frustratingly Familiar Script: Third-Quarter Struggles

    The second half brought a frustratingly familiar theme: we simply struggle in the third quarter. Stampley had a hard time getting into the flow of the game, and our overall scoring slowed down significantly. We managed to put together some good offensive sets, but it was only enough to keep pace with Manchester. The real issue was on the other side of the ball, as we just could not get enough stops on defence to close the gap and towards the end of the quarter we lost pace and fell to 10 behind.

    Too Little, Too Late: The Fourth-Quarter

    We had more energy in the fourth with some great driving plays and 3-point shots, but we did not really find our way back into the game until Manchester ran into foul trouble late in the fourth quarter, handing us multiple free throws. Pat Robinson was a menace, racking up 24 points and 7 assists while refusing to miss from the line in the fourth. On the other end, Okonkwo (6 rebounds, 3 steals, 2 blocks) and MacLellan (5 rebounds) were absolute rocks on defence. Just like our ‘Fright Night’ loss on Friday, we found our fight right at the end, but it was another frustrating case of too little, too late. We fought back to within a single point, but being forced to foul to stop the clock led to the 85-91 final score. Those late tactical fouls only highlighted a glaring disparity on the night: we shot just 13 of 16 (81%) from the free-throw line, while Manchester enjoyed 30 trips, making 23 (76%).

    My Player of the Match: James Okonkwo (I really enjoy his facial expressions)
  • Fright Night – Cheshire Phoenix

    Fright Night – Cheshire Phoenix

    Just not quite the scare we wanted …

    For our second home game of the inaugural SLB season, and first North West Derby, M&S Bank Arena still felt like a work in progress, if anything it was a bit of a step back. Don’t get me wrong, it is a great venue with lots of potential, but the court lacked a central logo (which was there last week) and the broadcast camera was still quite far off-centre. I am not sure how they fix the camera as it is placed in the concourse of the stands and there isn’t a better place for it to be. Also, interestingly, but I suppose not surprising in reflection, the top tier of seating was blocked off by large black curtains. It makes sense while the team is still getting its feet in the city, a bigger crowd is needed regularly before opening this back out, however it does add to the intimacy of the arena which is an added bonus. This was despite free tickets for students. I may be being a little harsh on the venue, but I bring these up just in the hopes to see improvement and for the team to be the best it can be. Overall, the jarring setup ended up perfectly matching the chaotic energy of the night.

    Paranormal In-activity: First-Half Frustrations

    We came out flat, struggling immediately with Cheshire’s full-court press and our own loose ball handling. An early timeout helped steady the ship, but our transition defence remained a glaring issue as Cheshire’s strong backcourt easily cut through our coverage. The game quickly turned physical and incredibly streaky in the second quarter. While we had moments of success driving into the paint, too many bad decisions killed our momentum, including charging into three bigs and simply throwing up a hopeful shot. Personally, I would prefer Roy as my coach, but you have to admit that Cheshire’s loud, aggressive roster matched perfectly with their coach’s energy. Luckily for us, Cheshire couldn’t stay out of their own way, racking up early foul trouble in both quarters, which helped us stay in the game. However, we didn’t help ourselves with silly reach-ins and a soft technical. This brings up another glaring issue: free throws. Shooting 61% (13/21) just is not good enough at this level.

    A Nightmare on the Hardwood: Third-Quarter Collapse

    The second half is where the nightmare truly started. Pat Robinson initially carried the load, aggressively attacking the rim and getting his buckets. This is precisely what you expect from the league’s (and on the day the world’s) highest scorer, who consistently carries the team when he is on the court. But then the whistle took over, and we committed five incredibly soft fouls in just four minutes. Suddenly, our two best scorers and playmakers, T. Olison and Robinson, were strapped with foul trouble. When they were off the floor, we simply could not match the opposition’s physicality or find ways to play around them. With our offence stalling and bad hands leading to sloppy turnovers, Cheshire capitalised with a remarkable, unanswered 18-point run to close out the third quarter and start the fourth to make the lead nearly 30.

    The Final Girl Fight Back: Fourth-Quarter Adjustments

    Down on the scoreboard heading into the fourth, we finally started to figure them out. We deployed a much better double-team strategy, tightened up the defence, and spaced the ball effectively across the floor. There were still a few blown coverages, but the fight was clearly there. Unfortunately, the late push wasn’t enough to overcome a 108-117 loss, largely because we simply weren’t good enough at the free-throw line when it counted. The frustration did not end with the final buzzer, though. Post-game tension quickly boiled over into a scuffle, with a thrown ball and angry words exchanged between the coaches and blatant offers to take the fight to the locker room. It was a chaotic finish to a night that perfectly matched the unfinished, gritty atmosphere of the arena itself.

    My Player of the Match: Pat Robinson III