April 2003: Seventeen Games, Two Losses

by Gregg Pearlman


April 20, 2003

The Giants have been playing extraordinarily well to start the season. Well, okay, they've been winning, even when they haven't played well. I'm not sure if that's a good sign, because I figure, being a Giants fan and all, that winning despite poor play will turn into losing because of poor play. In other words, when you don't play well but still win, you're lucky. And good luck doesn't last forever.

Not that the Giants are playing all that poorly. We see a failure to execute a sacrifice, or a guy getting thrown out at the plate, or a catch that should've been made, or a pitch away from the target that gets deposited over distant fences. We'd see that anyway. Nobody's perfect. But there's something about this team -- and I'm not going to go into the numbers; this is a "feel" piece -- that doesn't strike me as savvy enough. Maybe it's the newness of the mix; maybe it's having three young pitchers in the rotation; maybe it's Felipe Alou feeling out his personnel. Whatever it is, I sure hope that "something" goes away.

At this point in the season, you really can't pay attention to numbers, even team totals, but the Giants have gotten a predictable number of dingers from Barry Bonds (five), and an identical number from Jose Cruz. In fact, they've hit a bunch of home runs, drawing all kinds of comments about how this was supposed to be a run-and-shoot offense. Indeed, the team is running more than the Dusty Baker vintage, and they've been pretty successful on steal attempts. Cruz and Ray Durham are the main sources of stolen bases; when guys get thrown out, it tends to be on busted hit-and-runs. Still, we've seen some leg doubles and even quite a few triples, not to mention some dandy running, diving catches in left (Bonds), center (Marquis Grissom), and right (Cruz again, and Marvin Benard), so there are some good signs.

The worst sign so far, though, was Wednesday's game in which the Giants blew a 5-0 lead and let Houston win 8-5. (Sound familiar in any way?) Kirk Rueter sailed through four, then utterly gave up the ghost in the fifth, and Jim Brower and Scott Eyre didn't provide much relief help. How can this kind of thing happen? I theorized on the Giants newsgroup that it was all due to a simple phone call to the Giants dugout from Baseball's Powers That Be, in the person of Tommy Lasorda. Simple orders: "It's rainin' real hard. Tell your boy to lay it in there and get lit up. Try to give up six in the top of the fifth, then don't score in the bottom, and we'll call it a night. [Pause to dribble tomato sauce onto his shirt.] We can't have you guys just winnin' and winnin' and winnin' like that. You're killin' the sport."

Worse yet, the big blow was a game-tying double by Jeff Kent, who otherwise had been mostly silent during the series. That is, his bat had been silent. He ran his mouth a little, but now that he's no longer a Giant, who cares?

The Giants swept the Dodgers at Pacific Bell Park -- a three-game sweep; the third of a four-game series was rained out — and they've taken the first two in Los Angeles (and the results of tonight's game remain to be seen). That's encouraging given that they're 7-1 against two good teams (and 8-1 against two bad ones). In any case, let's take a quick look at the team, position by position:

One thing the Giants keep doing (up to last night, anyway) is leaving two or three guys on base without scoring, or managing only one run out of a bases-loaded, no-out situation. They just don't seem to get that backbreaking hit. (J.T. Snow, for instance, predictably took strike three with the bases loaded and two outs on Wednesday. I'd be interested to see his number over the years in that situation, but I'll be he wouldn't.) I think the Giants' 15-2 record to this point is due to roughly equal parts of playing well and the opposition playing poorly, but that kind of success can't last. While indeed I want the Giants to go 127-35 (thus breaking the major league record for fewest losses in a season), they're not going to come close if they keep playing the way they have. Being the Giants, they can't count on luck; they simply have to play better.

I realize how it must look to complain about 15 wins in 17 games, but on the other hand, if the Giants win 15 out of every 17 for the rest of the season by playing this way, I'll happily take a good long laugh at myself.


Copyright ©2003 by Gregg Pearlman

Last updated 4/20/03
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