Tagged: ALDS

Red Sox Film “Silence Of The Bats”

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One run in eighteen innings does not a Championship make. In fact, the Red Sox are in danger of seeing a highly productive season fall by the wayside unless they can muster two more home wins this long Columbus Day week-end.

After being shutout on Thursday night, Boston allowed the highly annoying Jared Weaver to “spin” a gem–collecting only 4 hits for the second consecutive game. Only Jacoby Ellsbury (2 hits including a ringing triple) was able to solve the slingshotting right-hander.
And Josh Beckett, playing with the same left side of the infield he had in Florida’s 2003 championship run, wasn’t able to deliver enough–especially during a 3-run 7th inning.
So, it’s all or nothing on Sunday at High Noon for young Clay Buchholz. For Terry Francona, there may not be enough Bigelow Green Tea in the world to calm his nerves.

Power Outage Fells Red Sox In Game One


Pitching wasn’t the issue in the ALDS Game 1 defeat of the Red Sox last night in Anaheim. The issue was the lack of hitting on the part of a team that supposedly has one of most feared 1 through 9 lineups in baseball. Maybe the Sox felt they were so close to Hollywood that they had to make a cinematic reference through their performance–you know, “Raiders of the Lost Offense”.

Jon Lester was rattled by a few bad umpiring calls, but none of them factored into the ultimate decision. Sure, maybe he had to deliver more pitches than he should have in his “stressful” 100 or so deliveries. But when he hung a pitch to Torii Hunter with two men on, the game was, for all intents and purposes, over. Hello, “rock-pile”, goodbye “mo-mentum”.
Red Sox hitters (and I use the term advisedly) made John Lackey look like his 2002 World Series persona–not the shakable, quirky guy the Sox have reached in their playoff past.
So, the loss puts a world of heat on tonight’s Game 2 starter, Josh Beckett. Forget the mini-controversy over who was the real “stopper” on the staff. The time for stopping the skid is now. And Beckett has the ball.