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Third Annual TV Commentator Awards
Posted: Thursday December 21, 2000 1:54 PM
Updated: Thursday January 04, 2001 5:00 PM
Click on the appropriate year to take a look back at the 1999 or 1998 TV Commentator Awards.
Presenting the Dr. Z Third Annual TV Commentator Awards, and for the first time,
actual prizes will be awarded. Linda, my wife, the Flaming Redhead, has promised
to roast a chicken for each of the winners. And before we relieve the unbearable
tension that now accompanies this competition, I'd like to relate the story of
an encounter that has stayed in my
mind.
This was in the press hotel the night before last season's NFC Championship game
in St. Louis. I was having a drink with some of the Fox TV people, and David
Hill, the chairman of Fox Sports TV, showed up. We got to talking. I went
off on my usual thing about the inaccuracy of some of the announcers, and why
some very basic things fail to be addressed, etc., and by now he'd had a few
drinks and so had I. Matt Millen had warned me about this
guy.
"If you're gonna take him on, better have your jock on," Millen said.
"He doesn't back down before
anybody."
So the thing got heated, and finally he half-shouted, in that brassy Australian
accent, "You're so far removed from the public out there that you can't
even think straight. They want to be entertained. You don't know what you want,
facts and figures, statistics, whatever. You represent only a tiny percentage of
the people we're reaching. You're
nothing."
Well, I had the whole offseason to think about what he said, and when I started
keeping my notes for this column, a procedure that began in Week 1, I had the
idea in the back of my mind that maybe I'd really been too hard on the
announcers, that maybe I ought to look at the big picture. Were people being
entertained? Should I perhaps overlook the inaccuracies and see things as a fan
would?
Then I started talking to people I met casually, not hard-core fans but casual
ones who professed an interest in football and liked to watch the games on TV.
Their take on the announcers was a great deal rougher than mine had been. They
all had stories to tell about the screw-ups, the howlers, the ridiculous
observations and misidentifications. The great majority of them were positively
vicious. At that point I threw away the crayon and returned my stiletto pen to
its rightful place on the desk.
All this is a windy prelim to the decision to do my ratings exactly as I had in
previous years. One explanation: when I use a quote or two to illustrate the
focus of the announcing team, it's not that I'm being picky and citing just one
observation. It's something I've used because I feel it typifies the way this
person, or team,
works.
Here are the ratings, five stars (best) down to zero. Analyst listed first, then
the play-by-play
man:
FIVE STARS    
Bill Maas and Sam Rosen, Fox: Newest addition to the exclusive club at
the top. Elevated from last year's Four-Star ranking. Maas was good, now he's
better. Terrific at catching the nuances of the line play, also the coverages
downfield. Picks things off on the first look, before he has the luxury of the
replay, which is usually studied during the commercial break. Very good on the
overview. So good that he has made Rosen better, and on occasion I even heard
Sam picking out the good individual blocks on the line; not the catchall,
"The line is doing a great job," but actually identifying the people
involved.
Brian Baldinger and Curt Menefee, Fox: They're still stuck with the
last-string games, probably because David Hill doesn't think they're
entertaining enough. Baldy's an old lineman and he works at his job the same way
he did in the NFL, with dedication and high intelligence. What I like best about
him, though, is that he doesn't go with the cliché observation. His
remarks are bright and unconventional, i.e., referring to Eric Davis,
who had to return punts one day for the Panthers: "I never thought of him
as a punt returner. More of a punt
catcher."
Matt Millen and Dick Stockton, Fox: Well, Matt has been at the top of
his game for a while now, and he's the heir apparent to Fox's No. 1 spot when
John Madden decides to pack it in. Tremendous enthusiasm, backed up by
knowledge. Won't get sidetracked from his interest in what's actually taking
place on the field, except for one instance that I heard, and it bothered me.
One of the great traps in the business is what they call "storyline."
You have a thesis and you develop it, which is OK as long as the game backs it
up -- and if you get off it in time. Most of the commentators let it leak onto
the actual play-by-play and then it just becomes an annoyance. Some of them try
to twist the events on the field into a justification of the storyline, and then
they're off the track entirely. Lions-Giants. Millen's storyline was the
relationship between the Lions' new coach, Gary Moeller, and the
Giants' wideout Amani Toomer, whom Moeller coached at Michigan.
Meanwhile, a free-agent Lion defensive end named James Hall, a guy
nobody ever heard of, was raising all sorts of hell on the field. Then the
Giants' right tackle, Luke Petitgout, leg-whipped him and got flagged
for it, but it took Hall out of the game. Certainly, I thought, Millen would
have something to say about this, but it had blown right by him. He was still
caught up in that Moeller-Toomer storyline thing, and I felt like screaming,
"Not you, too, Matt!" Stockton, incidentally, would make me a lot
happier if he spotted the ball more
accurately.
Ron Pitts and Ray Bentley, Fox: An unusual combination because it pairs
a couple of ex-players in the booth, which is comfortable to listen to because
it doesn't become a case of one guy explaining things to the other all game
long. Very low on the Fox totem pole, which is surprising because Pittsie, in
addition to being extremely well versed in the passing game and coverage
schemes, (he's an ex-DB) is quite a funny guy. Very fresh observations. He
always comes up with something that tickles me. Describing one punt return, in
which the guy put on a stunning variety of moves: "Give him a couple of
spoons and he could have done the hambone." Describing a play in which the
Cards' Jake Plummer pump-faked Saints' DE Darren Howard off
his feet: "He put him in the popcorn machine that time." Best thing I
heard Pitts do was call a touchdown play before it happened -- in the
Chicago-Buffalo contest, with the Bills in a goal line situation. "Flutie's
gonna bootleg left for a touchdown," he said.
Bingo!
FOUR STARS   
Darryl Johnston and Kevin Harlan, CBS: Wow, did Johnston, a first-year
announcer, ever come on with a rush. Originally slated for No. 7 or so in the
batting order, he moved up to the No. 3 team when Sam Wyche underwent
throat surgery. CBS took a gamble and it paid off because this is a bright,
articulate guy who sees things right away and makes his partner better. A bit of
advice to Kevin: It's a pleasure to chart your games, because you're an accurate
ball-spotter, but please get off the adjective, "wonderful," to
describe every other block or tackle. Once is enough -- or maybe too
much.
Dan Fouts and Al Michaels, ABC: The Monday nighters get two rankings,
WDM and WODM. With Dennis Miller and Without DM. Here is the latter
variety, looking at what the show could be like without Don Ohlmeyer's
pet project. Fouts was an excellent college analyst last year, and without the
constant annoyance of having to play off Miller's nonsense, he could be the same
in the NFL because he has a clear grasp of what's going on, and he's witty and
articulate. Michaels is simply the most accurate play-by-play, down-and-distance
man in the business, but again, he's crippled by his role as playground
monitor.
THREE STARS  
Dan Dierdorf and Dick Enberg, CBS: Dierdorf has had an odd progression
in the business. When he broke in with CBS in the old days he was terrific, very
fresh and feisty. Then he went on the ABC Monday night party whirl and he fell
in love with the sound of his own voice. He became the Colonel Blimp of
the airwaves, issuing those lofty pronouncements from Mt. Olympus. Now that he's
back with the mortals again, he has toned things down. Oh, every now and then
some strange pomposity will emerge (Buffalo-Tampa Bay game: "Rob
Johnson is as good a scrambling quarterback as there is in the NFL."
Huh?), and sometimes the storyline will cause a few facts to be overlooked, such
as a particularly unusual formation. The technical work also bothers me here.
Spotters often fail to correctly identify tacklers. The close-up shot of the
QB's head is routinely held too long, thereby depriving you of a look at the
start of the play. And Enberg's love of the down-home angle can be positively
maddening. I mean, he'll be into some story about how a guy was raised by his
grandmother when we're into the frantic last moments of a
game.
Phil Simms and Greg Gumbel, CBS: Good moments, not so good moments for
CBS' No. 1 team. First, the good: Simms will occasionally get a real read on a
coordinator's thinking, and then he'll get on a roll and swing along with the
action, often calling things ahead of time. He'll get animated and bring real
excitement to the show. In one of the Jets-Patriots games, he ridiculed the
Pats' five-receiver, open-backfield set, pointing out that Bledsoe was
going to get murdered in it because the line couldn't hold up. Sure enough, it
kept happening. Simms was ahead of the Patriots' offensive brain trust on that
one. Gumbel is also very quick to point out when a flag has killed a play, for
which I and my charts thank him. Now the bad: The old storyline. Sometimes
they'll get on it and never get off, often neglecting some of the more serious
action. They'll get onto a kick of identifying or citing only big-name players,
neglecting the non-household names. Both vices kicked in in the Colts-Jets game,
when an unknown DB named Nick Ferguson, a street pick-up, emerged as
the hero for the Jets in the late going. Not a word about who he was or where he
was from or what he was even doing on the field in the first
place.
John Madden and Pat Summerall, Fox: Last year they got a two-star
ranking, and that was to be kind. By their own admission, it was an off year for
them. They fit David Hill's definition of entertainment, but let's be honest,
how many times can you listen to Madden say, "I used to tell my guys, don't
block him if you can see the number on his back"? Yeah, things will slip by
them, and it's sad because at one time Madden was positively eagle-eyed, but
there's a sense of humor in the booth that gives longtime fans a nice, old-timey
feeling, if they don't take things too seriously. I particularly like Madden's
occasional musings that come from god knows where: "Some day I'd like to
come back as a kicker on the moon." Also, coaches tell him inside things,
such as the Eagles alerting him to the tackle-trap before the first Dallas game,
and just when they'd use
it.
Mark May and Ian Eagle, CBS: They'd better watch out because they're
right on the lower perimeter. I salute Eagle because he's very accurate at
spotting the ball, and if you don't think this is important, try keeping a
play-by-play chart. May works hard and tries to do an honest job, but this year
he has gone to a 100-mph delivery that leaves you breathless because you don't
know if he's going to make it in time, if he'll cram the whole monologue in
before the snap. Some of his observations are a little clunky, i.e., describing
the replay of Allen Rossum's touchdown on a kickoff return against the
Colts: "Now turn on the speed ... you can't slow down ..." Hey, the
wedge gave the guy a lane as big as Broadway. How about telling us who those
guys were on the
wedge?
Joe Theismann, Paul Maguire, Mike Patrick, ESPN: The show is one star
higher than last year, when it was so cluttered up with fan-input, interactive
gimmicks that I wanted to cry. I've always liked Theismann, even though his
chirpy delivery irritates some people. But if you listen to what he says, a lot
of it really makes sense, such as his suggestion that the roughing the passer
infraction be penalized in the same manner that roughing versus running into the
punter is called: 15 yards for a serious shot, five for a minor brushback.
Maguire is a funny fellow but his observations are still those of a
not-too-educated fan. Falcons vs. Eagles: Linebacker Keith Brooking, a
speedy guy who is very gifted in coverage, picks up the Eagles' 235-pound
fullback, Cecil Martin, out of the backfield. "Linebacker on
running back, that's the matchup they want," Maguire says in
idiot-lockstep. Excuse me, but who, exactly, is supposed to cover the fullback?
A cornerback? But what the hell, I'm quibbling. Counter-balancing it was this
exchange that had me laughing out
loud:
Maguire: What kind of coverage was
that?
Theismann: They were in a
zone.
Maguire: A zone? Do you see anyone even close to that
guy?
Theismann: That's why they call it a
zone.
TWO STARS 
Brent Jones and Gus Johnson, CBS: OK on pass routes and coverages, weak
on line play. Lots of intrusive quarterback head shots at the snap of the ball.
Poor work by the spotters; tacklers, etc., not well identified. I can put up
with all that, but Jones really let me down in the Titans-Eagles game when
Philly's Todd Pinkston caught a 45-yarder down the sideline, taking a
good two steps on the chalk en route. Jeff Fisher challenged the call,
naturally, and while the ref was under the hood, Jones said, "He took at
least two steps out of bounds." Attaboy, I thought. Then the verdict was
announced. Feet in bounds. Play stands. "I think that was the right
call," Jones said. Oh man, you showed such courage when you were catching
Steve Young's passes and taking all those ferocious hits. Where has it
gone
now?
Tim Green and Kenny Albert, Fox: Swollen ego bothered me last year. Now
it has been toned down. The observations, though, are basically of the surface
variety. Example: Green Bay vs. Minnesota last weekend. Packers work their first
drive from a three- and four-wideout set, and run effectively out of it, thus
putting the Vikings in a bind. Do we get out of our nickel to stop the run,
leaving us at the mercies of Brett Favre, or what? None of this pointed
out by Green, whose focus was the running back. I don't like his habit of
promoting whichever guys he's covering as the greatest. Randy Moss:
"The best player in the NFL right now." Daunte Culpepper,
after a powerful but rather standard 13-yard run: "I always thought
McNabb was the best running quarterback. Now I'm not so sure." The
guys in the truck also gave us a weird gimmick toward the end of the first half,
after Culpepper's TD. They held the close-up shot on his back, sitting on the
bench, while the subsequent kickoff action was vaguely hinted at as a kind of
ghostly image partially viewed through his jersey. Never seen that before. Hope
I never do
again.
ONE STAR
Steve Tasker and Don Criqui, CBS: Tasker is a terrific guy and I've
been rooting very hard for him, but he's in a hopeless situation. Criqui, who
was very competent and professional when I worked with him in the booth 10 years
ago, has simply let it slip away from him. I had a laundry list of
embarrassments this season, but why flog it? It's not comfortable
viewing.
NO STARS
Monday-night threesome with Dennis Miller, ABC: I don't want
to seem hopelessly square, and I'm sure Miller is a pleasant enough guy to hang
around with, but I regard this promotion as the ultimate insult. We are
deliberately being told that the game is insignificant, and especially
irritating when it interferes with our shtick, which involves Dennis on display.
It is like a daddy bringing out his little kid in nighties to entertain the
guests with a collection of jokes he heard at school. And everyone thinks,
Oh god, will he ever send the kid to bed? So it's onward and upward with
Danno and Dendoo, who gets annoyed with Fouts or Michaels when they have to
excuse themselves to present a bit of the game. C'mon, guys, lets get back to
having fun, OK? Once or twice a telecast they'll actually tell him, "Just a
minute, Dennis, I want to get to this play." All I can say is that this is
the worst excuse for presenting professional football that I've ever
seen.
One final note about televised football in general: I don't give a damn about
the overhead blimp. I don't care about it's length or its speed or the captain's
name or where he's from. Just wanted to get that
straight.
Sports Illustrated senior writer Paul Zimmerman covers the NFL for the
magazine and CNNSI.com. His "Inside Football" column and Mailbag appear weekly
on CNNSI.com. To send a question to Dr. Z, click here.
The opinions expressed here are solely those of the writer.
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