Showing posts with label Smaug. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Smaug. Show all posts

Monday, September 28, 2009

On the Eve of the First Day of Practice

Smaug's first practice of the new school year is tomorrow night, 7-9. We have no idea how many rookies to expect, because the turnout to the informational meeting was pretty low, but we have a ton of email addresses on our list. Last year it was something like 70 rookies, and I'm hoping that we can at least equal that.

Since most of our players will have never played before, we're going to start off with 15 minutes of vets showing rookies how to throw. Then we're going to break into 4 groups and teach them:

1. How to mark
2. How to cut in
3. How to cut deep
4. Defensive positioning

After rotating through these drills, we'll take as much field space as we can and play some small scrimmages, maybe 4 on 4, for the remaining 45-60 minutes.

The idea is that we'll start to give the players the individual skills they need before they can learn team-wide strategies. The drills should give us a chance to see who are the more athletic rookies that we should take a look at for the A-team, too.

We don't want to throw too much at them too quickly, but we want to show them that we're a serious team and that we're going to work hard this year.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Reflections on the Season

Piggybacking on my last post, our season over. We lost in the game-to-go to the game-to-go. We were beaten fairly by a better team, although if the weather was different or the game had been in another location, maybe it might have turned out differently. Regardless, it was a tough match-up and we met our fate.

Still, I feel great about our season. We were a team in the best sense of the word. Peaches says that he's never been on a team where everyone gets along as well as we did this year, and I agree. What we achieved, we did with positivity and support for each other. We played our best when everyone, 1-25, was playing. We were extremely consistent, too. We never lost to an inferior team, although you could say that we never rose to beat a clearly superior team (except Cal at the tail-end of Stanford, and even that win is questionable given the circumstances).

Linux and The Sultan did an incredible job captaining this team. From everything I've heard, they completely changed the attitude and character of the team. We had almost perfect attendance all year, even our weekly 6:30 AM practices. Their leadership inspired everyone to buy in, and that's really the hardest part. They put a lot of thought and sweat into this year. They complimented each others personalities well, too.

Graduating/Out of eligibility:
Linux
The Sultan
Peaches
Chotchkie
Kiosk
Concord
Banshee
Thor (maybe)

Wow, that is a great line, and they will be sorely missed.

However, this is a perfect year to to build on, even though we lose a lot of talent next year. Our team is deep, though, that I don't doubt that people will expand to fill the vacuum. Peaches made the good analogy of trimming the leaves on a fern so new shoots have room to expand. We gained a lot of experience this year and I think it will pay off very nicely.

I think there are 4 things that we can do between now and next season that will make next year even better.

1. Get the A team together early
It took us a long time to develop chemistry on offense this year. This was partly because we were adding me and Concord, two completely new players, to the mix and losing important players from prior years. We need to play together more. Fewer drills, more ultimate. We have all spring to do boring stuff. Everything, including drills and conditioning, should be about simulating in-game experience. And once the team is decided, let us play without constraints. I feel like we did too much thinking this year. Simplify the offense to its bones let us have some fun with it. We can refine it later. I also want to see everyone playing every position, and people letting the disc fly with no repercussions. Wins and losses in the fall mean nothing. Which brings me to no. 2...

2. Throw, Throw, Throw
We all need to be better throwers. We shouldn't have anyone whose throws keep them out of important games. Everyone should be able to put it to an open man deep. Our offense was too reliant on a couple throwers. I think we can push more regular throwing, with an emphasis on being more productive during the throwing session. Becoming a good throwing takes tens of thousands of throws. Our rookies will have a school year to catch up. One thing that's become clear to me is that you don't have to have pinpoint accuracy to be a great thrower. You just need to be able to see and throw to space effectively. This means controlling the curvature, speed, and height of your throw. Direction is not as important. Our legs will do the work, which brings me to no 3...

3. Weight lifting and Conditioning
We were in pretty good shape this year, but I think we can be much better. That is the next big leap in committment that Smaug has to take. You could tell that Tide, Colorado and UCSD were in better shape than us. I think we can take some of the time normally dedicated to field time and get people into the weight room. I dropped off the lifting program in the spring because school was brutal, and I definitely felt a difference. We'll all be better in the air and more explosive to make the exciting plays that we love so much. I want to find out what kind of program a big name program does and use that.

4. Play Club this Summer:
This might be the most important thing on this list. Club is where ultimate boys become men. It's incredibly helpful to get a new perspective on the game, especially for the guys that have played their entire careers in one program. It's like leaving college ball for the pros and then coming back to college again. It just feels too easy at first. Club ultimate is an different, more unforgiving beast.
For the rookies, teams where they will get a lot of playing time would be ideal. They just need time with the disc in their hands and the onus on them to make plays. For the older guys, get on the best team that will take you. Absorb as much as you can from the guys that have been to nationals before. Hopefully we can all come back with something new to contribute to the team.

These things should allow us to really open up our offense and build our athleticism in the fall. Of course, a lot of its success depends on whether the smauggies will be willing to commit themselves. This year we took a huge step in getting people to buy in to the team. Hopefully next year we can take another step further.

SW Regionals '09

Our season is over. We finished officially tied for 5th, apparently the best that Smaug's ever finished. The results were, in case you live in a cave:
1. Colorado*
2. UCSD*
3. UCSB*
4. Arizona
T5. UCLA
T5. Colorado College

Not the results that we wanted, but I don't think anyone felt bad about how we played this weekend. In fact, I think we played awesome. We peaked at the right time, and lots of people stepped up in surprising and awesome ways. Just off the top of my head - Bishop, Attica, Avatar, Vonage, and Scarecrow really impressed me with their best play of the year, just to name a few. I saw our described as a faceless army in the SW all region rsd thread, and I think that's great. It's a shame we don't have any super ballers, but we are a deep team and I'm very excited for next year.

I guess I'll run through a quick recap of the tourney...

Irvine - 15-5
I love playing Irvine. They're fun guys. They all came out with blue and yellow Braveheart style facepaint which looked pretty sweet. Roeder's throws were on fire and were always threatening to shred our zone. Other people struggled, though, and our zone was pretty efficient, especially with everyone not very used to the mile high air. And it was ass cold. Why did we have to go to Colorado again?

SDSU - 12-11
Props to Splash and Corey. Those guys are awesome players and they make SDSU much better than they would otherwise be. They ran out to take half 8-3 on us. Fortunately, the games and rounds were really long. Their studs were playing almost every point and it was bound to take its toll in the thin air. Our legs got the better of them and we crept back to take the game on universe at hard cap. Our season almost ended during this game, but oddly enough, I was never worried that we wouldn't win. Still, our comeback was amazing. We felt like the team of destiny.

SLO - 15-11
This was the big game of the day. Winner took the pool and had a straighter path to qualifying. (SLO, as it turns out, ran into Colorado College who was super-underseeded. Ouch.) They had taken our last meeting as Sectionals, so we were really fired up for this one. As a side note, though, losing to SLO at sectionals may have been very lucky; we could have ended up in pool D, the clear "Pool of Death" with some combination of Claremont, SB and AZ. Anyway, we knew we had to shut down Bacon, which we did through a combination of straight up marks, physicality and great D by Bishop. He still toasted us deep a few times, our offense connected more consistantly than theirs. For once, a game went exactly to our plan and we came out with a drama free, quality win. And we broke seed to win our pool!

Colorado 9-14
I almost forgot about this game and moved on to Sunday morning. It wasn't very important for us to win, and we decided to really open up the lines and save our legs for Sunday morning. Still, it was freakin awesome to play Mamabird because none of us ever had. They were definitely at a higher level than anyone else at the tourney, and they didn't even have Mac on Saturday. With our nothing-to-lose mindset, we actually played really well. It's amazing what you can do when you don't feel any pressure. Linux told us to relax and challenge them. Avatar broke open for 3 consecutive offensive huck scores. BSOD also had about a 5 minute possession our their goal line because we kept stopping to argue. DaVinci also made a sick catch around his man's head, although it got called back. Finally SOD put up a swilly throw to break side and we brought it down. Attica also played some great dump D.
Anyway, I felt like we really gave them a tough time with our tight man D (and this was confirmed when one of their dudes told us that we had given them their toughest game of the weekend. This was after they beat Squids 15-2 in the finals. Really squids?). Anyway, I think 2 things really stood out to me about Mamabird: 1. They are fast as hell, and 2. They are all great throwers. I'll come back to this later.

Saturday night we ate some BBQ and marveled at Outdoor World near our hotel. It's as close to Disneyland as Commerce City has.

UCSB - 12-14
Tide had looked really shaky on Saturday. Azusa Pacific took them universe point. APU had the disc on the goal line and turned it. After about 4 more turns by both teams, Tide put in the winning point. It's amazing that APU even got that far, but seriously, they couldn't have just put it in? We could have played them in quarters! Anyway, we started throwing a trap zone in the light wind, and it was pretty effective at first. I picked off a few lazy deep passes and we went up a couple breaks to start the game. Tide crept back to take half 8-7. Boutcher absolutely killed us in the air. We didn't have anyone that could go up with him. He and Silverman are Tide. They're great players, but I don't think it will take them very far at nationals. Anyway, we basically traded for the rest of the game. Both our offenses were very efficient, but they broke us once more near the very end as the cap blew. I have to credit them for being tough as nails with the game on the line. They have the big game experience that we don't have yet. It was disappointing to lose this one, but both teams played great. Sometimes, you have to just tip your hat.

SDSU - 15-5
SDSU had just blown a 14-11 lead to the Squids in the quarters game (sound familiar?) although I'm glad they did because I would not have wanted to meet the Squids in this game. They're guys were tired and the wind really started kicking up. We basically had our way with our zone O and the game felt like more of a formality.

Arizona - 9-14
The wind got crazy in this game. We had never played AZ this year, but they have 2 guys that stand above the rest. Austin and Gaffney are amazing players. Austin absolutely killed us with his throws and his skies. We just had no answer. Anyway, it was basically an upwind/downwind game. We traded with them until they figured out that it was more effective for them to run man on our upwind offense and really pressure our dumps. With the deep game taken away by the wind and their athletes, there wasn't much we could do. Austin was throwing huge hammers all over the field downwind, and connnecting a very large number of them. Going upwind, Gaffney would rip it and a they brought down a fair amount of these shots. It was good for a few breaks on us, and that was all they needed.
When it became clear that we weren't going to take this game, we started playing senior lines. It was really emotional with everyone cheering on the old guys playing their last points of college ultimate. They played great, too. They scored up wind and then got a break. Kiosk scored 2 points and Sultan was playing pyscho D and got 2 huge layout D's in the last point. If we had to lose, I'm glad it came at the hands of Arizona because they are spirited and really nice guys. I was really bummed to hear that they lost on universe to Tide. I guess they threw one too many hammers in the wind and rain.

And thus ended our season.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

SoCal Sectionals

This weekend had one of the most soul crushing losses I've ever had playing ultimate. But I'll get to that later.

Saturday-
SLO-B 11-0
Chumps. Bageled.

USC 11-1
I was really looking forward to this game, because I haven't gotten to play against the 'birds since WTOYL last semester. That wasn't with actual Smaug, though. I felt fairly sure we could bagel them and we came really close. Kenny D scored on an upline throw at 10-0. They were just coming off a tough loss on universe point against Long Beach, and to be fair, they weren't playing the game to win it. I think ATM and Parrell wanted to make it as quick and painless as possible so they could rest for more important games. Unfortunately, Ghetto finished 14th (losing to Redlands in the process), 3 spots away from qualifying for regionals. Next year will hopefully be a big step for them, though. It was fun playing against my old teammates, even though it seems like half the team is new. I'm pretty sure at one point they tried to iso me deep with Grant so he could sky the balls off me and they could have some revenge, but the throw was bladey and short and it didn't work out. Maybe next year.

Long Beach 11-7
I think we kind of assumed after USC took them to universe and Smeltzer was hurt that the Stalkers would roll over. I did, anyway. Instead they jumped us and went out to a 4-1 lead. They really, really wanted that game, because winner took the pool and would go to semis Sunday morning. They played super tight lines with Marcos and the handler dude with glasses playing almost every point. We finally got our heads on straight and started playing tight D. I think we took half, but I really don't remember this game that well. (I know some people have suggested that my blog is a little too self centric, but a.) I remember the things I did the most and b.) this is MY blog, not Smaug's blog.) It started getting windy and we both were running zones with a strong cross wind, I think. Anyway, we showed some grit and pulled out a nice come from behind win.

Pepperdine 11-0
I feel like Pepperdine goes to one tournament a year: Sectionals. I don't remember seeing them anywhere else, ever. They were surprisingly bad, actually. After a few points of playing zone on them in the wind, we stopped because it just seemed bad-spirited. The young guys got lots of playing time and the vets got to relax and cheer from the sidelines. Lots of guys had a chance to shine. Falco got like 4 D's by being faster than everyone, and Scarecrow completed the first huck of his competitive college career.

UCSB-B 11-1
They played a lot of Box zone on us. They weren't that bad at running it, but they didn't really have the athletes to do it succesfully. It was interesting because they didn't go to man on the endzone line like most teams but instead clamped down the zone harder. We stayed super patient to calmly put it in again and again. I feel personally responsible for allowing the 1 point that they scored, but I'll just decline to talk about that point.

Overall, a very succesful Saturday. 5-0, won our pool and we were going to semis at a luxious 11AM the next day. We had some Roscoes for dinner and I passed out immediately for a good 10 hours as soon as I got home.

Sunday

UCSD - 14-15
This game was the defining game of the weekend, and up to this point, the most memorable game of the season. We came out of the gate smoking hot. I hit Sultan and Concord early for quick scores and we were playing some psycho D. The sidelines were going crazy with Bro!!! cheers and we were on a motherfucking boat. It was real. The Box that had killed us last time we played them didn't seem imposing anymore, and they stopped running it after a couple points. We were playing super tight lines, and everyone was fired up because we felt like we the Squids in the bag finally. Avatar made a couple of huge layout blocks on in cuts. DaVinci made a huge layout catch on a huck for us to take it to half. People were playing out of their minds. After giving up a break or two, we got some breaks of our own back to go up 13-8. Then things went to hell.
We got a false confidence in our lead and Concord, Chotchkie and I all up terrible hucks which the Squids promptly marched up the field for scores. The wind had picked up by this point, mostly cross wind with a slight downwind. We put another score in to make it 14-11. I remember that guy Biel catching some crazy bladey hucks. That guy is pretty baller. They put up a desperation floater to the tall guy I was on and I went up early and tipped it back to him in the wind. We were receiving going upwind and they pulled a huge bladey flick pull...which we dropped in our own endzone. Quick score for them. Soft cap had already blown, and things were happening really fast. Our starters were pretty tired by this point because we had been playing pretty much every point. We received and worked it down the sideline and DaVinci put up upline throw to Linux but the wind pushed it down and Linux was about a foot short from catching the winning score. They worked it back up the field and scored on some not-very-pretty throws, but they put it in right after the hard cap blew, 15-14.

The next half hour or so I wandered around the field like a stunned survivor after a nuclear bomb, looking at the fallout. There was no outlet that I could find to express how I felt. I wanted to quit ultimate then and there and go home and just be a law student. It wasn't that I was angry or frustrated. I was just in shock and felt like I was suffocating and wanted to throw up all at once. It was one of the most emotional experiences I've had playing ultimate (the remaining list of which would be an interesting blog post).

I think there were 3 things that we could have done to change the outcome of this game:
1. Use the upwind side of the field. During the Squids' run, we forced it down the downwind sideline throw after throw. If we had swung the disc more effectively, we would have had better looks and opened up the field for our cutters and throwers more.

2. Opened up the lines a little. At 13-8 we had a little bit of leeway to get some younger, fresh legs in. Instead, we kept the same guys in and tired us out for the end of the game when we needed to close.

3. Not changing our offense. When we get up in a game, we tighten up too much. We changed the mindset of our offense from "attack" to "don't give up the lead," and this just doesn't work. The problem was exacerbated by problems 1 and 2. This more conservative mindset leads to more bad hucks because we're not getting the same open looks and flow that we're used to, so people are more apt to force a huck under these conditions, too. I think the saying is "ride the horse that brung ya." They way we were playing had put us up by 5 at that point in the game, and then was not the time to change it. People still need to play responsibly, but the looseness and fun needs to stay a part of it.

SLO 13-9
There was no way we were going to win this game. I think everyone, to one degree or another, was feeling the same way I was. They came out fired up after a close game with Tide and they were fired up. We wanted to crawl under a rock. Our sidelines were quiet. I have to give them credit. Bacon is a phenomenal thrower and that guy Paul (#1) in the short shorts deserves to be all-region. They got multiple lay-out D's on in cuts, something that usually doesn't happen to us. They wanted it more and they got it. Props to them for going and beating Tide immediately after the Squids rolled all over Tide in the finals.

APU 15-7
I was really surprised to see APU in the 4/5 game, ahead of Claremont, Long Beach, SDSU, etc. They really don't have much talent, and but they run a pretty effective zone. They asked us if we would agree to tie for 4th because they were tired. They only had something like 12-14 guys on the team. There was no way we were going to agree to that, though. It became clear pretty quickly that they were just going to huck and zone every time they were on O. They're zone was super porous, and by this time we were over the trauma of the Squids game and ready to nut on someone a little bit. I went a little bit crazy in this game, probably as a release some of the emotion from the earlier. In a trap zone on the sideline, I nutmegged my mark to Chotchkie on the dump and the whole B team on the sideline went crazy. I'd like to think that this was when they basically gave up and we rolled through the rest of the game. I threw whatever I freakin felt like and it was a pretty good way to end a terrible day. And we threw in an "Azusa Pacific, that was terrific!" cheer to boot.

So in the end, we finished 4th. As heartbreaking as Sunday was for us, I think there are still some positives that we can take from it. The number one thing is that we are that much saltier. I don't think that it we will ever let that happen again. The that we are lacking is big game experience, and that was about as much experience as I can handle at once.

I'm thankful that our meltdown, if it had to happen, happened at sectionals and not at regionals. Instead of going into regionals as a top seed with lots of expectations, were still the underdog and I think we like it that way. We have the memory of the squids game to remind us how good we can be, and how much focus we need to maintain. What can kill us is if we let that game affect our confidence, but I don't think that it will. We know that we can play with the big boys at regionals.

I want to thank everyone that came out to watch us this weekend, especially the Blu girls, Fei, and the Death Fist guys that were super energetic on the sidelines. It was exciting and helpful to have lots of people talking and cheering on the sidelines. I have a terrible taste in my mouth after this weekend, and I sure could use some of that sweet, sweet beer from Shifter's to wash it out.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

The Honey Moon is Over

The euphoria of the beginning of the season has past. Our practices aren't quite as intense and things are starting to become routine. Now it's time to get down to the grind. Here are a few ideas that I wrote up of ways to get us through this first challenge:

1. Competition

I think we can compete more in practice and on the track. It's so much more motivating to try to win something in a drill than to run in circles by yourself. We already do this to some extent, but maybe we should try to add an aspect of competition to as much as possible. I liked the idea of mini-games to put in action what we've been talking about, either full field or 3's or whatever.

Emphasize winning the details.

2. Shake Up the Routine

Familiarity can be good, but it can be a real problem, too. As the season goes on, it's going to be harder to break us of our habits, both good and bad. We should try to think of some interesting ways to make us a little less comfortable with ourselves. New surroundings, new games, new rules for scrimmages, new opponents.

I'd like to see us do some more modified rules scrimmages, like stall-out on 4. Maybe something with added incentive to stretch the field.

I think we we're practicing better earlier in the season because we felt like we were competing for something, like spots on the roster, playing time, etc. Everything was new and exciting. I think we can try to think of some things to bring both of those ideas back to practice. Incentives. People love a carrot dangled in front of them.

3. A few random thoughts:

I still feel like our game would benefit by being opened up. Opposing defenses seem to get a little bit too comfortable once they catch on to our small-ball game. Even if we don't take very many shots, the fear of the deep throw is more important than actually gaining lots of yards and scores by throwing deep. It just the other team more honest and we'd gain more on the in cuts.

To help promote this, I think we can all do a much better job when we throw in the quad. I'm out there pretty often and I feel like people don't stretch out their throws enough. We can all become better throwers if we get better at controlling our OI and IO big throws in addition to the bread and butter flat throw. Even if we only throw flat in games, hucks and throws in the wind will really benefit.

Lately our stack has been drifting too deep. I think it might be a result of people stretching their deep cuts way too far. It's a systemic problem. Handlers don't have good looks down field, and viable longer in-cuts get cut off. Continue looks get clogged. This killed us in the second half of the Davis game. Maybe there are ways to use rules within a mini-game to promote this goal.

4. One last note about our mentality:

I think we need to loosen up a little bit. We've acting like we're the shit, but really we're a team with everything to gain and nothing to lose. The best way to start believing that we're winners is to actually do some winning. Once we believe that we're winners, we're that much more likely to make reality match our perceptions. I think Vegas will be a great chance to refresh ourselves and remember why we play this game in the first place.