by Ed Zafian
Today, pre-game theatrics are a staple at most professional sports. Often
it proves to be the most exciting thing a sports fan will see that day. Three
years into our Major League Baseball franchise here in Phoenix, folks
still applaud the opening of the roof at Bank One Ballpark at Arizona
Diamondbacks home games.
The players emerged into the darkened arena from a smoke-filled
tunnel flanked by the LA Lakers "dance team" (who ditched their usual
purple and yellow duds for an equally skimpy red/white/blue
number). The USA team was introduced with Bruce Springsteen's
"Born in the USA" predictably blaring in the background.
By their facial expressions many of the players appeared to wonder how
they had landed in the middle of a Backstreet Boys concert.
I am glad I was not the only one. The hoopla made me cringe a bit.
Even John McEnroe, who is on a one-man mission to "pump up" interest in
Davis Cup, was subdued upon his introduction. Perhaps the US coach, who
seems to be sporting a perpetual "I just got out of bed" look these days,
was just plain shell-shocked by the sensory overload. Most striking though
was the absence of Mr. Showmanship himself from the opening
production number despite being scheduled for the second match for
the day. Andre Agassi never emerged from smoke tunnel even after his enthusiastic
introduction (apparently the longer the announcer stretches out a name
the more excited we are supposed to be to see them). While I did not
hear any reason for Agassi's no-show, I secretly hoped it was a boycott
of this kind of inane fanfare. These days everyone seems to be dreaming up
new ways to make tennis more "exciting." I say let's just let the
tennis "sell" the tennis.
Stevenson is certainly not the least bashful player on the Tour, but then again
who is! Stevenson is giddy in victory but mopey, and even whiney, in defeat.
Stevenson wears her proverbial heart on her sleeve and is also quite
a talker. But a talker in a constructive way. Her Scottsdale press conference (after a first round
loss to Jennifer Capriati) was a study in "stream of consciousness."
Despite the devasting 6-3, 6-0 loss, Stevenson had the ability to analyze her
game and talk herself through her on-court problems.
This week at Amelia Island Stevenson took another step forward by
hiring former pro Brian Gottfried as her new coach. Gottfried is
prepared to be in for the long haul citing that Stevenson is not
a "two or three week" project. Gottfried did give Stevenson a dose of
instant grafication as she won her first career clay court main-draw victory
at the Bausch & Lomb. It was also her win since early February.
Gottfried's greatest challenge will be instilling some reasonable and
realistic expectations for the self-admittedly impatient Stevenson.
Stevenson's current ranking is largely being held afloat by her
surprising semifinal appearance Wimbledon last year. The American is not alone in this
respect as Jelena Dokic and Mirjana Lucic also face similar computer
point pressure at the All England Club. My hunch is that none of these
players will approach their 1999 results. At the moment each player is a mess
on the court. Stevenson deserves credit for apparently doing something
about it. While a new coach and the right attitude may not prevent an
earlier exit from this year's Wimbledon, the American is building
the infrastructure (if she and her mother stick to it!) for more curtsying
in future years.
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