Game 60: Two ugly points
There are no beauty requirements for wins.
Sometimes, a win is impossibly attractive. Sometimes a win glides across a crowded bar, bats its eyelashes and dazzles you with a memorable smile that changes your world.
Other times, like tonight, the win is a stranger that jumps into the backseat of your car in the parking lot, all yellow teeth and matted hair and bloodshot retinas.
Stranger: "Hey there. You wanna hangout tonight?"
You (glancing into rearview mirror): "Oh my God! What happened to you?"
But when this Jo Jo the Dog Faced Boy of a game was banished to history, when the wretched visage of nasty turnovers and repulsive broken plays and revolting defensive coverage and un-special teams and a slop oath from both sides had ended, it was the Leafs who were sitting pretty after winning ugly.
The final score was 2-1. A word cloud of this mess looked like this:
If not for the sensational goaltending of James Reimer and Al Montoya – I can't hear that surname without also hearing, "You killed my father. Prepare to die" – this one had very little to suggest two NHL teams were exchanged in late-February battle.
Watching the first and second periods was like watching a game of foosball on the deck of ship that was bobbing in choppy seas. It was like jumping on a Megadrop ride at an amusement park after consuming a glass of curdled milk and an iffy tuna sandwich.
Back and forth. Turnover. A botched chance here, a busted chance there. Giveaway. Back and forth. Blocked shot. Offside. Up and down. Teammates colliding. Here we go. Nope. Turnover. Back and forth. Giveaway. Missed hit.
I’m going to be violently ill.
It was 1-1 late in the third. Our eyes ached. Our stomachs were doing somersaults.
Both teams had exchanged hideous chances. Both teams were now fumbling in the dark, hoping the moonlight and flashing neon motel sign would not shine in through the blinds and let them get a good look at the other.
Pucks were clanging off posts. A cacophony of whistles kept stopping the play for hand passes and endless minor infractions and aborted rushes and scrums that more often than not featured one Zenon Konopka, a grating fellow who looks like he hawks refurbished cordless phones from the back of a stolen truck.
When the cameras cut to a crowd, there were mostly yawns and dazed expressions. The way things were going, or not going, the prospect of a 138-hour shootout involving every player, the trainers and ushers seemed very real.
Then with 4 minutes and 41 seconds left the third, before the game could hit that last branch of the ugly tree from which it fell, a moment of sheer beauty.
Phil Kessel gobbled up the puck in his own zone, activated the turbo-chargers and went end-to-end, one-on-three. He zigged across the blue line, zagged toward the middle and wristed a laser-beam past Montoya for the winner.
And just like that, the crowd finally had reason to stand and cheer. Just like that, the Leafs had closed their eyes real tight and planted a kiss on two ugly points. Just like that, this startled Aye-aye of a game had scampered back into the woods, leaving only a grim memory.
As a laconic Dion Phaneuf noted afterwards: "It wasn't the most exciting game."
No, that it was not. But winning is winning and two points are two points. The game may have sapped our will to live at certain points. But the result, once again, put another coat of improbable lipstick on the standings:
So it's on to Montreal for The Most Important Game Of The Season™ on Thursday night. The magnificent bastards are no doubt pleased this one ended the way it did. But if recent trips to the Bell Centre are a reliable guide, they will need to scrub up their game if they hope to snatch two more points, ugly or otherwise.
MAIN PHOTO: CHRIS YOUNG/CANADIAN PRESS


@ sarkozy:
"Red Light" was originally the nickname of Andre Racicot, who played with the Habs in the early 90s. He was known as "Red Light Racicot." Yes, it originated in Montreal,but whoever used it for Price was just rehashing ancient history. If you want to school me on Habs trivia, my friend, you're going to have to do your homework!
Posted by: Princess Mononoke | 02/23/2011 at 07:31 PM
@GettingCozywithSarkozy
Shouldn't you just call yourself Carla Bruni?
And "Red Light" is a Habs nickname, but not Carey Price's. The original "Red Light" was "Red Light" Racicot, also known as Andre Racicot, who had a brief and inglorious career as Patrick Roy's back-up.
For a look at his handiwork, see: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4d8_5exnjg4&feature=related
Posted by: Geoff Read | 02/23/2011 at 07:34 PM
In his rookie year, Carey Price played 41 games, he had 24 wins, 12 losses, and 3 OT losses, as well as 3 shutouts. His GAA was 2.56 and his save % was .920. He was 7th in the league that year, above Brodeur (8th), Luongo (14th) and Toskala (31st). He was named to the 2008 Rookie All-Star team, and also that year was the first Habs rookie goalie to have a playoff shutout since Patrick Roy. It wasn't a bad year at all!
Posted by: Princess Mononoke | 02/23/2011 at 07:43 PM
I promise to go away after this!
But this was too awesome not to share:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mDTqmgT3o30
Look at him mow those suckers down.
Fans of the movie 'Boogie Nights' will probably recognize that song. Pure 80's goodness.
Okay, good day to you all. Go Leafs go.
Posted by: Boo Who? | 02/23/2011 at 07:54 PM
I'm sure someone beat me to it, but http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Na_Na_Hey_Hey_Kiss_Him_Goodbye (yes, I see Billy did).
The Nylon's had a few great version of this song in the 80's, and it definitely predates the Canucks. And, though we haven't heard it in a while there, it's rung loud through the ACC (and MLG before). Though I know of at least one regular that hates it (especially when there's 4 minutes to go...).
Posted by: red5 | 02/23/2011 at 08:08 PM
Not to defend Careless, but the one, true "Red Light" goalie was good ol' Racicot. Hmmm, what team did he play for again? (Sorry Princess, couldn't resist).
Posted by: red5 | 02/23/2011 at 10:36 PM
Princess/Geoff:
So, I still don't see where we're disagreeing!?!? I said the name originated in Montreal, and you agree, IT DID. And I said that Price was dubbed with the nickname and you agreed that people used it for him. I will go out on a limb here and say that in my opinion it wasn't just "rehashing history" but more so came about from Halak fans (remember him?!?) and because of his playoff performance.
Geesh, leave it to hab fans to be so combative even when everyone is on the same page ;)
VM Replies: I'm glad you're on our side.
Posted by: gettingcozywithsarkozy | 02/24/2011 at 08:49 AM
No rivalry huh.
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:01 PM
Phaneuf.
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:04 PM
We are not getting out- goalied. Kessel!!!
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:05 PM
Beautiful, beautiful bastards!
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:07 PM
Now a quick one on Price!
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:07 PM
Is it wrong for a married man to love another man if that man's name is James Reimer?
Posted by: moe green | 02/24/2011 at 08:10 PM