Tomas Holmstrom
positioned himself in front of the Anaheim net last Friday on a third-period
Detroit Red Wings power play. NHL coaches like to call this an example of
"traffic," but when the double-parked player is Holmstrom, he creates
something more insidious than mere gridlock. He plants his skates millimeters
outside the blue-tinted 44-square-foot area that delineates the crease and
refuses to budge, raising hockey hell, obstructing the goaltender's view, tying
up defensemen, tipping pucks and generally being a miserable cuss.
On a team with
elegant Swedes such as Holmstrom's linemate Henrik Zetterberg and defenseman
Nicklas Lidstrom, Holmstrom is a Norse of a different color. "He can't
skate," general manager Ken Holland says. "If you have him race most
NHL players over 30 feet, he'd lose. But put a puck four feet away, tell him to
get there first, and Homer"-- Holmstrom's nickname--"will win that race.
And when he sets up shop at the front of the net, they can't twist him or turn
him."
Not that Ducks
goaltender Jean-S�bastien Gigu�re and defensemen Scott Niedermayer and Fran�ois
Beauchemin weren't trying in Game 1 of the Western Conference finals. Holmstrom
jostled with all three as Lidstrom wound up for a slap shot from the point. A
goalie, much like a hitter in baseball who picks up a pitch at its release
point, can usually tell where a puck is headed if he can read the shot off the
stick. Although Holmstrom is only 5'11", 202 pounds, he has a way of
filling a goaltender's field of vision. Sometimes Holmstrom will take an arm
off his stick and wave it, or he'll raise his stick and rotate it like the
coupling rod on a locomotive's wheel. This time, as Lidstrom shot, Holmstrom
pivoted and flapped his arms like a wind-blown scarecrow. The puck was lost in
the thicket of Holmstrom and the three Ducks ("Three versus one, Homer
loves those odds," said Detroit center Kris Draper) before somehow
reappearing in the net. The workingman's goal with five minutes left, initially
credited to Lidstrom but later awarded to Holmstrom (the puck appeared to
glance off his upper body), gave the Red Wings a 2--1 victory. Holland called
it "classic Homer," a fitting observation given the puck's odyssey.
These, of course,
are the kinds of goals that win Stanley Cups. Deflections. Rebounds. Screens.
Goals so ugly only a tough mother like Holmstrom could love them. Teams that
control the front of the net control the conference finals, and the irony of
the more "open" postlockout NHL is that the game has essentially been
shrunk to a mere 30 feet, 15 in front of each crease. With referees making
obstruction calls more frequently, and defenses often being forced to collapse
deep into their own zone to guard against long, now legal two-line passes, the
path to the front of the net is simpler and swifter. This comes in an era when
goalies are larger and more adroit than ever, far less likely than their
progenitors to let in a wicked shot from the wing. As Wings coach Mike Babcock
puts it, "If you don't get on the inside every trip down the ice, they're
the ones running the rink."
Lay the 24 goals
the Ducks, Wings, Sabres and Senators scored in the four conference finals
games through Sunday end to end, and--if you toss out Joe Corvo's long-range
bouncer that gave Ottawa a double-overtime win in Game 2 of the Eastern
Conference finals--they wouldn't even surpass a baseball slugger's tape-measure
home run. In the opener of the Ottawa-Buffalo series, after Senators
fourth-liner Oleg Saprykin used a Sabres defenseman as a screen and scored from
inside 15 feet, he said he was thinking, "Just go to the net hard. That's
the way to get on the score sheet. That's where goals are going to be."
Saprykin's goal proved to be the winner in Ottawa's 5--2 victory.
"You're not
going to get open looks [as a forward], so you've got to cause havoc and
confusion," said Buffalo goalie Ryan Miller. "Their fourth goal [in
Game 1] was a great example. The shooter [ defenseman Wade Redden] didn't know
where [the puck] was [after he shot it]. I didn't know where it was. The only
guy who knew where it was was the guy coming off the play [in front of the net,
Jason] Spezza," the center who nudged it home from just outside the blue
paint.
The dangerous,
crowded space bordering the crease remains the province of forwards who have
some stick skills, good hockey sense and a lot of courage--determined men such
as Holmstrom, who returned from an eye injury in Game 4 of the second round to
kick-start a winning streak of four playoff games before Detroit lost 4--3 to
the Ducks on Sunday night to tie the conference finals after two games.
Holmstrom's mastery is especially pronounced on the power play, which is a
robust 8 for 26 since Game 4 of the second-round San Jose series. In that game
he used a Bjorn Borg ground stroke on a rebound to produce a point-blank goal
in the waning seconds of the second period, keying an unlikely comeback. Dustin
Penner, the hulking Ducks leftwinger charged with executing similar
front-of-the-net responsibilities, was impressed. "The first game back, and
what he did with one eye or one-and-a-half eyes, it's a credit to him,"
Penner said.
Penner has faced
his own challenges this year. Because he hasn't always commanded the front of
the net with sufficient presence, coach Randy Carlyle has made the 29-goal
sophomore his whipping boy. "It takes more focus and concentration than you
think," says Penner, who practices tipping pucks daily. "All the goals
that net-front guys score are a matter of a split second or less. That's all
the time you get to capitalize on a loose puck before a [defenseman] or goalie
tosses it away or covers it. Some guys have a higher learning curve or start
off higher on the tipping scale. Some guys just have the timing. Some guys have
the ability to get better at it. I hope I'm one of those."
He might take
heart from the fact that Holmstrom routinely ran afoul of his coach early in
his NHL career. The 257th pick of the 1994 draft arrived in Detroit from Sweden
with the nickname Demolition Man because of how he pinballed his way to the
crease with his choppy stride, crashing and bumping, playing a very non-Swedish
brand of hockey. Scotty Bowman, the Red Wings coach, would point to the crease
and order Holmstrom to stay there. "I'd say, 'But when the puck goes into
the corner...,' and he'd say, 'No, I don't want you to leave,'" Holmstrom
recalls. "It was a little too much."
Although he sets
up with his back to the net, facing the puck, the GPS in Holmstrom's brain
knows precisely where the crease is so that he doesn't impede illegally--he has
no goalie-interference penalties in this year's playoffs. He also has a feel
for the geometry of the shot, the only net-front player in the NHL who
continually alters his angle, trying to mirror what he anticipates is the
goalie's movement. Says Red Wings backup goalie Chris Osgood, who played
against Holmstrom when Osgood was with St. Louis, "Some guys are happy to
stay in one place.... You can kinda look around them. But Homer comes into your
sight line late, just as the puck's shot."