Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Your Name Is Wild: Week #18

We'll take it brick by brick, hand over fist, with or without 'em...


Well hello again, Wild fans!  Welcome to Your Name Is Wild: Week #18!

For those of you who are new to the column, here's the scoop:  The NHL season is a long, tedious journey.  We decided that this season we would ask TCDroogsma of the blog Wildly Biased to stop by each week and give us an update on our local squad.

Droogsy, what'd we miss?



First things first, let me apologize for the delayed post.  The Wild opened the week in the middle of a Western Conference road trip before heading home to wrap up the pre-Olympic part of their schedule with a couple of home games.  Technically I should have written a column before those two home games, but two things kept me from doing so:

1. This road trip was essentially a success, but it was bound to be reframed depending on the outcome of those two home games.

For example:  The Wild lost in Colorado and lost in OT in Calgary, meaning they gained 1 out of 4 points.  Had they returned home and dropped the ball against Tampa & Nashville, they would suddenly have gained only 1 of 8 points and I'd be sitting here writing their obituary for at least the third time this season.

However, that's not how those home games played out.  The Wild won both of those games, so suddenly that four game stretch reads as 5 out of a possible 8 points.  Frankly, I just wanted to see how the whole pre-Olympic schedule played out before digging too deeply into things.

2. I get very tired.  I'm a sleepy, sleepy guy.  In the blogosphere you get what you pay for.

Anyway, let's set the stage:

The Wild opened the week jostling with Vancouver & Phoenix for one of the two wild card spots.  They'd just managed to steal a point out San Jose despite playing only 25 minutes of solid hockey.  Three games remaining on the roadie, then two at home.  Since we've got five games to cover I'm going to try to be a little more brief than usual.

Let's break this thing down.

The Week That Was


Tuesday 1/29 - Wild: 4  Anaheim: 2

During this game FSN flashed a graphic of the record between these two teams over the last three years.  Much to my surprise, they had basically split three seasons worth of games.  I was surprised by that stat because it seems like the Ducks have had the Wild's number for years now.  The Honda Center, in my mind, has been a house of horrors for years now.  Considering the Ducks had only lost once at home this season, it's safe to say that I had low expectations coming into this one.

Well, as has been proven literally dozens of times over the years, I couldn't have been wronger.

The Wild reversed a month long trend of slow starts by coming out with guns blazing.  They fired 11 shots at Jonas Hiller during the opening frame, striking gold nearly 8 minutes into the game when Jason Pominville banked a shot off Hiller's back and into the net.  Unfortunately, they allowed 11 shots by the Ducks as well. Dustin "Pancakes" Penner tied the game in the period's waning minutes.

The second period found the Wild firing 11 more shots on goal.  This time, however, they held the Ducks to just four shots on goal.  Mikael Granlund continued his impressive stretch of play by netting his fourth of the season on PP just 13 seconds into the period.

For three years now the Wild has struggled to play with the lead in third period.  Tuesday's game told the same story (they allowed 18 shots on goal to the desperate Ducks), but didn't break.  Rather, they thrived.  Zach Parise netted the eventual game-winner when he somehow managed to tip a Marco Scandella shot from the point.  Erik Haula added his second career goal just two minutes later to stake the Wild to a three goal lead.  Two minutes later (with Mike Rupp serving a double minor), the Ducks forward Mathieu Perrault cut the lead to two, but that would be all the scoring on the night.

Wild Player Of The Game: Zach Parise - When Parise returned to the lineup in St. Paul last Thursday, it was a boon to the Wild.  With Parise on the ice, opposing coach's are forced to dispatch their top defensive pairing against whatever line he's playing with.  In the previous two games, Parise has shown a little bit of rust, but he returned to his former heights on Tuesday.  Mike Yeo reconfigured his first line (or was it second line?) by teaming Parise with Jason Pominville & Mikael Granlund.  That line combined for three goals & three assists, with Parise netting a goal & two helpers himself.

Impression Of The Game:  Last year's Ducks team succeeded during the lockout-shortened season despite peripheral statistics that said they weren't as good as their record.  This year, the Ducks have continued to thrive as well as well as tightening up their possession issues.  To put it bluntly, this Ducks squad is really good.  Fortunately for the Wild, they spent the weekend at Dodger Stadium as part of the NHL's Stadium Series.  They seemed unfocused (at least for the first two periods), which can probably be attributed to spending the weekend dealing with all the extra-curriculars that come with participating in an outdoor game in Southern California.  Frankly, the Wild caught a very good team at the right time.  At the end of the day, though, these two points count just like all the rest in the standings.


Thursday 1/31 - Colorado: 5  Wild: 4

The Wild rolled into Denver Thursday night having taken 3 of 4 possible points on the first half of this road trip.  Any roadie that consists of games in San Jose & Anaheim comes with the lowest of expectations, but here they were, back in the Pepsi Center playing with house money.

I've come to accept the fact that this year's version of the Avalanche is not an overachieving team.  Rather, this is a young, well-constructed team that is finally coming into its own after a half a decade spent wandering in the wilderness.  They're big, strong, young, fast, talented, and have avoided prosecution on all of their arrests.  They've got a lot of things going for them.

This year, they've been the thorn in the Wild's side.  Even the most optimistic of pundits figured this Avs team would be fighting it out with the Wild, Yotes, & Stars for one of the wild card berths.  Instead, they've managed to maintain a firm grasp on the three seed in the Central mainly by beating the Wild, their lone competition for that spot.  The Wild entered this game trailing the Avs by eight points, a significant difference that seems even larger when you remember that the Avs have gained 7 of 8 possible points in the four games the two teams have played this season.

Unfortunately for the Wild, Thursday's game (the last of the season between the two teams) proved to be just another example of the Wild won't have Colorado to kick around anymore.

The two teams played to a draw in the first period, with Ryan O'Reilly & Zach Parise trading goals within the first ten minutes.  In the second period, however, the wheels came off for the Wild.  John Mitchell & Paul Stastny both scored early to stake the Avs to a 3-1 lead.  The kicker, however, came at the 15:26 mark of the period.  Darcy Kuemper, doing his best to hold back the tide, stopped another Mitchell wrister, but left the rebound in the slot.  Fortunately, Kyle Brodziak was there... well, maybe unfortunately, Kyle Brodziak was there...  Brodziak's status as "whipping boy" reached it peak on this play when he hesitated to clear the puck, allowing Maxime Talbot to take a swing at his stick.  Talbot guided the puck into the net off of Brodziak's stick.  Kuemper was pulled for his own sake. Shame was felt by all.

Blogger confession time:  I missed the third period.  I was out with my folks and, considering the three-goal deficit, terrible play, and fact that we all had to be up by 5:15 the next morning, we packed it in.  With Backstrom in net the Wild managed to rally to make it 4-2, 4-3, & 5-3 before eventually falling short at 5-4.  All three goals in the period were scored the new line of Granlund, Pominville, & Parise, with each getting one.  Unfortunately, it wasn't enough.

Wild Player Of The Game: Zach Parise - I'm loathe to give the award out to the same player in consecutive games, but when you put up four points in a loss you're probably going to be WPOTG.  That's seven points in two games for Parise and that wasn't even the highlight of his week.  When the Wild arrived in Calgary to wrap up this roadie it was announced that Parise will captain Team USA in Sochi.  Nothing but whole milk in that dressing room!

Impression Of The Game: I dislike the Avalanche for reasons that go well beyond their on-ice product.  Their building is a dump, their sweaters are embarrassing, their fans are the definition of "fairweather..."  the list goes on and on.  Watching them repeatedly kick the shit out of the Wild has been the biggest blemish on what's been a pretty fun ride this season.  I can't wait until the Blues or Blackhawks dismantle these guys in the playoffs.


Saturday 2/1 - Calgary: 4  Wild: 3 (OT)

When looking over this road trip last week it was easy to think, "OK San Jose: loss, Anaheim: loss, Colorado: win? maybe..." and then wrap it all up by thinking, "well at least it finishes in Calgary.  That's probably a win."

For better and worse, that's not how this roadie was going to play out.  Yes, they cashed in on points early.  No, they didn't get a W in Denver.  And, OH GOD!, the Flames have won four in a row in the Saddledome and now the Wild are limping into town having just been thoroughly relegated to the "wild card" discussion.

(Quick Sidenote That's In No Way Just An Excuse To Run That Picture: It was "Western Night" in Calgary on Saturday. Frankly, I figured every night in building shaped like a saddle would be "Western Night."  Western Canada's a strange place.)

Saturday night the Wild saw both sides of the Flames.  They found themselves down 1-0 after a first period in which the Flames crashed into each other, dumped the puck off teammates backs, watched their goalie just up and fall down, and generally played like the Bad News Bears.  They also held the Wild to just 6 shots on goal and drew first blood when T.J. Galiardi abused both Jonas Brodin & Darcy Kuemper for an ultra-sexy backhand goal.  What the hell?

The Wild tied the game 1-1 in the second period when Matt Cooke absolutely lasered a slapshot over Reto Berra's shoulder.

Unfortunately, the Flames bookended the second intermission with two more tallies.  Dennis Wideman (Dennis Wideman!) regained the lead for the Flames by netting a goal with just more than 90 seconds left in the period.  Flames forward Lance Bouman took a penalty just 0:19 into the third, giving the Wild an opportunity to tie the game back up.  Instead, they ceded a shorthanded goal to Mikael Backlund, extending the lead to 3-1 with 19 minutes to go.

At this point, the Wild put their foot back on the accelerator.  They outshot the Flames 12-3 over the course of third period.  Dany Heatley & Keith Ballard each netted goals to force OT and guarantee the Wild a point.  That second point would prove elusive, however, as Mikael Backlund netted his second of the game just 2:25 into bonus hockey, giving the Flames a perfect homestand and sending the Wild back to St. Paul on a low note.

Wild Player Of The Game: Matt Cooke - One of the tried and true methods of squeezing success from a talent-deficient hockey team is to have them play up their grit & muscle.  Flames coach Bob Hartley has done an admirable job of coaching up his Flames squad to do just that.  On Saturday night they decided to pick the lowest hanging fruit by directing a good amount of that energy toward fucking with Matt Cooke.  Now, as this year has played out, it's become clear that the version of Matt Cooke that the Wild signed during the offseason has been neutered.  He may have cleaned up his game on the ice, but rather than removing merely the physical aspect of his game, Cooke's removed a good chunk of his on-ice banter.  Most nights he's an effective third-liner and excellent penalty killer.  That's fine, I suppose, but when he lit up Reto Berra with that slapper in the second period, it wasn't hard to draw the line from him launching that puck back to the Flames taking digs at him during the first period.  Take it from somebody who knows, Matt Cooke lives a revenge-based lifestyle.  Here's hoping more teams decide to poke the bear.

Impression Of The Game:  I watched this game with my buddy Phil and numerous times over the course of the game we found ourselves cracking up over the ineptitude of the Flames.  There were points during this game when I wouldn't have trusted that team to get to the dressing room without somebody falling down in the tunnel.  And yet, they deserved the two points they took from this game.

So, that's the end of the road trip.  The Wild took four of eight points in the least expected manner.  They proved their mettle against the best of the Pacific Division, got beat by their Central rivals, and left a point on the table in Calgary.  As I've said many times before, if the Wild can go .500 on the road, they're doing just fine.  Go back an extra game (to the Blackhawks visit last Thursday, a Wild victory), and the Wild have taken 6 of the last 10 possible points.  Two home games left before the Olympic break.  Let's go!


Tuesday 2/4 - Wild: 2  Tampa Bay: 1

As you may have noticed, there's one recurring character that I've yet to touch on in this week's column.

Young goaltending phenom Darcy Kuemper hasn't turned up much in this column because, frankly, he hasn't played a major role.  He was very good in Anaheim, but had forgettable games in Denver & Calgary.  Yet here he was, starting again, against the high-powered Lightning.  Head Coach Mike Yeo claimed that starting Kuemper after two rough outings would be, "a huge growing moment" for young goaltender.

(Of course, it's since been revealed that Niklas Backstrom injured his abdominal muscles in Calgary, meaning that Yeo had no other viable option in net.  But sure, roll with that "growing moment" bullshit.)

Kuemper stepped up yet again on Tuesday night, ultimately stopping 34 of the 35 shots he faced.  The star of the show, however, was Jared Spurgeon.  Making his return to the ice after missing a month with a foot injury, Spurgeon showed just why he's unique among Wild defensemen.

On the Wild's first goal, Spurgeon returned to his usual spot on the point with the second power play unit.  He fired a puck on net that was tipped by Nino Niederreiter, getting the Wild on the board with just 4:00 left in the first period, essentially assuring the Wild would take the first frame and be in the driver's seat for the second.

The two teams combined to play an absolutely useless period of hockey during the second, but picked up the pace for the third.  The Wild doubled their lead to 2-0 just 0:34 into the period.  Spurgeon did a great job pinching in and maintaining puck control.  He slid the puck to the top of the crease where Dany Heatley gave Bolts defender Radko Gudas an "Ole!" that would have made a matador proud.  Heater tapped the puck past Ben Bishop for the goal.

Unfortunately, Mike Yeo decided it would be a good idea to go into a defensive posture with 18:26 remaining in the period.  The Wild were then outshot 13-4 and gave up a goal to Valtteri Filppula, but Kuemper (with some goal line help from Ryan Suter) managed to hold down the fort long enough for the W.  Two more points in the bank.

Wild Player Of The Game:  Jared Spurgeon - Spurgeon took his time healing from this foot injury, but patience paid off Tuesday night.  He looked like Spurgeon 2.0 out there, playing confidently with the puck and soundly without it, racking up two apples in the process.  Not only did he perform well, but he did so with more minutes than expected after Marco Scandella left the game just three minutes in.  I was in favor of just sitting him through the Olympic break, but clearly Spurgeon is ready to go.

Impression Of The Game:  As I mentioned at the top of this column, I waited to get to these two games because they were bound to reframe the road trip.  Well, here we are.  With these two points, suddenly the Wild have gained 8 out of 12 points while going .500 on the road and staying unbeaten at home.  That's a fine stretch.  One game left before the break.


Thursday 2/6 - Wild: 3  Nashville: 2 (OT)

Of course the last game before the Olympic break would be against the resurgent Predators.  The Wild and Preds have a long history of playing bizarro games against each other.  Thursday's game would prove to be pretty run-of-the-mill, but that doesn't mean it wasn't another chapter in the long, strange, shared history of these two franchises.

During the morning skate, longtime Preds play by play man Pete Weber suffered a heart attack at the Xcel Energy Center.  He was brought to a local hospital and has since made a full recovery.  Strange, right?  Well, hold on.

During that same morning skate, Preds GM Dave Poile (who is also the GM of Team USA) was standing in the tunnel at ice level when an errant puck ricocheted over the boards and caught him right above the eye.  Poile too was rushed to a local hospital where he had two surgeries on the injury.  Getting hit in the eye with a puck would suck anytime, but getting hit in the eye with a puck, catching a major shiner, and missing your flight to Sochi (where your heavily damaged face is about to be shown during every Team USA game), that's a a tough day.

Oh, right, the two teams played a game too.  The Wild started hot, with Nino Niederreiter finding Jonas Brodin open in the slot just 4:05 into the game.  Brodin fired the puck past Carter Hutton.  The Preds answered just over a minute later when Craig Smith beat Darcy Kuemper with a wrister.  The Wild regained the lead at the 13:27 mark of the period when Zach Parise buried a PP goal.

The Wild continued their solid play in the second, limiting the Preds to just three shots while firing nine of their own at Hutton.  Unfortunately, none of those nine shots found their way past the Preds netminder, while one of the Preds three shots (another wrister from Craig Smith) managed to get by Kuemper.  2-2 at the end of the second.

The Wild played the third period like they had no desire to go to overtime, but rather wanted to get on with their Olympic vacation.  They fired 15 shots at Hutton while carrying play for the duration of the third.  Hutton was up to the task, as was his counterpart Kuemper, who stopped 6 shots of his own.  On to OT.

OT would provide one last memorable goal to hold Wild fans over until the season resumes in a few weeks.  When Shea Weber's stick broke attempting a shot, Kyle Brodziak was able to push the puck out to center ice.  There, it was scooped up by Nino Niederreiter, who managed to work his way past fellow Swiss Olympian (and good friend) Roman Josi before firing a puck past a surprised Carter Hutton.  Two more points in the bank and we're off to the break!

Wild Player Of The Game:  Nino Niederreiter - One of my big hopes for these Olympics is that Niederreiter & Granlund will both head over to Sochi, play well, and come back to St. Paul with an, "I'm as good as anyone" swagger to them.  After watching the game Nino put together Thursday night, I may have underestimated his confidence.

Impression Of The Game:  The Wild wrapped up a productive week in dramatic fashion.  The Preds are not what you would call a "good" hockey team, but they certainly aren't a bad one.  More importantly, games like this one are just the type of games they build seasons around winning.  It may not look difficult in hindsight, but this was a tough, impressive win for the Wild.

The Big Picture


So just like that, the Wild head to the Olympic break.  They managed to take 10 out of 14 possible points over the last two weeks.  They find themselves 10 points behind Colorado for the third place spot in the Central Division with 23 games to play.  That dream is dead and gone.

On a positive note, however, the Wild are now holding down the first wild card berth with 69 points.  That puts them five points up on Dallas & Phoenix (currently tied for the second wild card berth), six points up on Vancouver, seven up on Winnipeg, and nine up on Nashville.

Now, that's not to say the Wild have their playoff berth locked up.  The way this teams has collapsed the last couple of years, nothing is a given.  However, we're definitely to the point where those five teams that I just mentioned are focusing on each other.  Those teams aren't going to catch the Wild unless the Wild start playing down to their level.  Considering the Wild should enter this home stretch with Mikko Koivu back in the lineup and, barring any injuries in Sochi (hold on, I need to knock on every piece of wood in my apartment), the Wild should be ready to roll with a full complement of players when the season returns.

Which, not coincidentally, is when I'll return.  I'm taking the next two weeks off!  I might even have myself a cappuccino, fuck it! USA! USA! USA!



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Friday, February 7, 2014

Songs Of The Week #78: TCDroogsma & MinneSarah

James Vincent McMorrow, Damien Jurado, Drowners, Wild Cub, & Haley Bonar...


Well hello again, MP3 junkies!  Welcome to Songs Of The Week #78!
 

For those of you who are new to the SOTW column, here's the story:  TCDroogsma and MinneSarah are both fans of The Current's Song Of The Day podcast.  They're also both opinionated and have access to computers.  Seeing an opportunity to let them indulge in their MP3 habit and put them to work writing reviews we created the Songs Of The Week column.  Over a year later later and here we are.

As always, we strongly suggest that you follow this link and subscribe to the podcast yourself.  It's free and it's fun for the whole family!

To that end, once you've given each song a spin or two, feel free to cast a vote for your favorite song of the week in the poll to the right side of the page.  The artist who accrues the most votes wins the validation that comes from winning an anonymous internet poll, arguably the loftiest height to which a modern musician can aspire.

As per tradition TCDroogsma and MinneSarah have not read each other's reviews prior to posting

So... Droogsy, Sarah... thoughts?


01. James Vincent McMorrow - Gold (from the album Post Tropical)




TCDroogsma:

     While I'm loathe to pigeonhole a guy for a mere two traits, as a bearded, falsetto-loving singer/songwriter, James Vincent McMorrow sure seems like Ireland's answer to Justin Vernon.

     On "Gold," McMorrow is more Volcano Choir than Bon Iver.  He aims big, adding layers of harps, horns, and bonus falsetto upon one another until you find yourself with an IMAX-In-3D version of a very average Justin Vernon song.  I'll give McMorrow credit for aiming for highest heights here, but the cliche-ridden lyrics and general lack of hooks leave "Gold" feeling both hollow & heavy.

MinneSarah:

     Anyone who knows me knows that I'm not much of a romantic.  Give me a carnal DFA 1979 song and I'm satisfied.  Give me a falsetto pearlescent ode to love and I'll turn it right off - again and again and again.  "Gold" was a very trying song to get through.  The lyrics are cloying, the high pitched vocals are grating, and the fairy-like platitude is marred by horns building it into generic indie rock 2013 sound.  While this song may be a lot better without certain components - James Vincent McMorrow seems to think bigger is better.  If you like resounding love songs and high pitched vocals - give this one a chance!  I'll stick to grinding guitars and sensual vocals whenever the need for a love song arises. 

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 2/5
                    MinneSarah: 1/5

02. Damien Jurado - Silver Timothy (from the album Brothers And Sisters Of The Eternal Sun)


 
TCDroogsma:

     "Silver Timothy" was by far the biggest surprise of the week.  Anytime I read the words "singer/songwriter from Seattle, Washington" my skepticism needle skews all the way to "Uggghhhh....:"

     Fortunately, Damien Jurado keeps the Nick Drake-iness to a minimum and instead channels The Kinks circa Village Green Preservation Society..  He strums along, never committing to much of a melody, and spouting some nonsensical, psuedo-existential (or bad acid trip) lyrics, but it hardly matters.  He wraps the chorus up around a brilliant, simple hook and then simply launches the song into outer space.  The drums pick up, some keyboards flit around, and Jurado's voice just echoes away endlessly.  James McMorrow could learn a lot from "Silver Timothy."

MinneSarah:

     Wes Craven has a ton of material for his next movie's soundtrack.  Damien Jurado has always seemed so exclusively singer-songwriter to me and I'll admit to never having given him a fair shot.  "Silver Timothy" sounds like sixties West Coast psychadelica. It's got a grand sound, and makes the perfect backdrop to making mundane tasks seem like you're acting out a movie scene in slow motion - take that laundry!

     The lyrics are either cavernously deep or very simple, "you can never go home if you've never been shown." This is not at all what I thought I'd click on for the new Damien Jurado, but now I'm interested.


Final Score - TCDroogsma: 3.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 3.5/5

03. Wild Cub - Thunder Clatter (from the album Youth)




TCDroogsma:

     "Thunder Clatter" is pretty typical of the indie sound in 2013.  Which would make a lot more sense if we weren't a month into 2014.

      At its heart, "Thunder Clatter" is a pretty adorable love song.  Life can be a big stupid mess sometimes, and when singer Keegan DeWitt sings, "I hear it call in the center of it all, you're the love of my life," he strikes a very relatable chord.  Unfortunately, for the 4:00 surrounding that lovely sentiment Wild Cub illustrates just what "it all" is, namely shapeless percussion, group vocals, tedious guitar leads, and a search for hooks that just won't come.  In fact, the more that I think about it, "Thunder Clatter" just might be the most poignant love song ever written.

MinneSarah:

     There has been a lot of buzz around Wild Cub lately, likely because they just came to town.  This winter has been so rough, we haven't gotten a lot of musicians brave enough to trek into the polar vortex.

     Wild Cub is from Nashville and their upbeat guitars seem to bring sunshine to the dead of winter.  Another love song, the timing errs too close to Valentine's Day for me to give these amorous lyrics a fair listen, but they seem genuinely happy and not at all ironic.  If glitter had a sound, that quality is omnipresent in the background - perhaps that's what thunder clatter sounds like in Nashville?

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 2.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 3.5/5

04. Drowners - Luv, Hold Me Down (from the album Drowners)


 
TCDroogsma:

     Reading about Drowners prior to spending a week with "Luv, Hold Me Down" pretty much killed my expectations for the song.  Singer Matt Hitt (a Welshman living in NYC) takes flack for being a model, which seems kind of ridiculous, but gains a little more traction when he sings, "I don't live my life like you do."  You couldn't be more right, Matt.

     The other subject that came up repeatedly was the band's debt to The Strokes.  As much as I enjoyed "Luv, Hold Me Down," I enjoyed watching music critics accuse them of ripping of The Strokes just as much.  I mean, THE STROKES!  I love that band to death, but they were no bastion of originality.  In fact, they were arguably the most derivative and calculating band in a scene that included Interpol, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, AND LCD Soundsystem.

     However, they also had better tunes than all three of those bands combined (insert preemptive "shut up" to James Murphy fanboys here).  Drowners deserve every piece of those Strokes comparisons.  They're calculating, the fake kind of New York tough, and a thoroughly enjoyable band.  "Luv, Hold Me Down" has more hooks than the rest of this week's songs put together.  They may not be the most original hooks, but that doesn't mean they weren't the best.

MinneSarah:

     While certainly influenced by The Cure, Drowners bring an American rock quality to this love song.  The band obviously holds British music in high esteem, as the song's title would suggest, but this New York band pays homage with their American sensibilities. "But I don't live my life like you do," embodies the spirit of this song, keeping the lyrics from being too cliche.  The eighties guitars are familiar and welcomed. Drowners are coming to the Turf in April, possibly supplying the thaw out soundtrack we can all get behind.


Final Score - TCDroogsma: 4.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 4/5

05. Haley Bonar - Last War (from her as-yet-untitled new album)


 
TCDroogsma:

     I couldn't listen to Haley Bonar's "Last War" without thinking of No Bird Sing's "And War."  Sure, I probably drew the initial connection based on their titles, but the songs share several similarities.

     Much like No Bird Sing, Haley Bonar made her name by making her voice the star of the show.  Where Joe Horton & company's arrangements were sparse & cold, Bonar offered warmth, but both put the focus squarely on the vocals.  "And War" found Joe Horton's voice wrapped up in layers of drums, synthesizers, and, well, other people's voices.  The end result was a bigger, richer sound that relegated Horton to a role player in his own show.  "Last War" does the same with Bonar.  The drums are propulsive, the guitars pick & echo, and the whole things sounds like it was recorded in an airplane hangar.  Yet its big production leaves Bonar lost in the mix, struggling to stand out against a wall of sound.

MinneSarah:

     "Last War" is melancholy - more so than I would have expected from Haley for her new album.  Filled with energy, despite leaving a sense of longing, Bonar's vocals sound sweet, desperate, and authoritative throughout the song.  The listener feels a sense of urgency but also a sense of resignation.  While there is nothing as definitive as proclaiming something as the last - it pushes forward and builds as it goes.  "Last War" leaves me feeling intrigued about the new album, and glad that at least for now, Haley's back in Minnesota.

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 2.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 3.5/5
 
Well there you have it, MP3 junkies!  Another week's worth of songs downloaded, reviewed, & filed away!

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Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Newest Industry Presents - Flatbasset Radio: Episode #30 (w/MinneSarah)

Hot damn! It's a new day...


Hello again, free music fans! Welcome to Flatbasset Radio: Episode #30!
 
For those of you who are unaware of the Flatbasset Radio format, here's what you're looking at: TCDroogsma is our resident MP3 junkie. As you've probably noticed in his Songs Of The Week column, he's not always the most positive music fan. In an effort to prove that he is, in fact, a fan of music, we give him an hour each week to play the songs he's digging and talk a little bit about them. Once he's recorded his podcast we put it right here on the website for free to stream and/or download!


In this week's episode TCDroogsma travels to St. Paul to record the podcast with MinneSarah.  Along the way they discuss Droogsy's "practical hypocrisy," wonder what would happen if Sondre Lerche dated Miley Cyrus, play a bunch of songs by "lil' dudes," wonder about MC Hammer's motives, lament the upcoming Jarvis Cocker-less year, discuss one of the Twin Cities bright, young rappers, wonder how Kelley Deal got hotter than her twin sister, shout out their favorite vegan chef, whore out for that Breville money, and discuss the connection between their high school chemistry teacher and this week's Flatbasset Flatclassic!

You can download the podcast for free by clicking the episode's title or stream the episode by clicking on the Mixcloud player below.

Flatbasset Radio - Episode #30




01. Pavement - Stereo
02. Breton - Envy
03. The Neptunes (w/Clipse) - Hot Damn
04. Sondre Lerche - Wrecking Ball
05. Allan Kingdom - Good Problems
06. The Hood Internet - Reflekt You Tonight
07. Darlia - Queen Of Hearts
08. R. Ring - Salt
09. Cult Choir - Get Down
10. Kool A.D. - V
11. Ty Segall Band - I Bought My Eyes
12. Les Savy Fav - The Sweat Descends

There you have it, music fans! Enjoy!




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Saturday, February 1, 2014

Songs Of The Week #77: TCDroogsma & MinneSarah

Nick Waterhouse, Flume & Chet Faker, Dum Dum Girls, & Kristoff Krane...


Well hello again, MP3 junkies!  Welcome to Songs Of The Week #77!
 

For those of you who are new to the SOTW column, here's the story:  TCDroogsma and MinneSarah are both fans of The Current's Song Of The Day podcast.  They're also both opinionated and have access to computers.  Seeing an opportunity to let them indulge in their MP3 habit and put them to work writing reviews we created the Songs Of The Week column.  Over a year later later and here we are.

As always, we strongly suggest that you follow this link and subscribe to the podcast yourself.  It's free and it's fun for the whole family!

To that end, once you've given each song a spin or two, feel free to cast a vote for your favorite song of the week in the poll to the right side of the page.  The artist who accrues the most votes wins the validation that comes from winning an anonymous internet poll, arguably the loftiest height to which a modern musician can aspire.

As per tradition TCDroogsma and MinneSarah have not read each other's reviews prior to posting

So... Droogsy, Sarah... thoughts?


01. Nick Waterhouse - This Is A Game (from the album Holly)


 
TCDroogsma:

     With "This Is A Game" Nick Waterhouse continues to work well within his wheelhouse of late 60's white boy R&B.  As somebody who's isn't a fan of that genre, this one really didn't do it for me.

     Most musicians loathe the term "revivalist," and I suppose I can their his point, but frankly, given how little originality Waterhouse brings to the table with "This Is A Game," the term seems appropriate.  Now, that's not to say "This Is A Game" is a bad song, necessarily.  Waterhouse does an fine job of downplaying his "this might work out, it might not, enjoy the ride..." lyrics by surrounding them with some swinging horns, organ solos, and a fine surf-rock guitar solo, but all of those things add up to something you've definitely heard before.  I suppose that's really the rub when it comes to trying to revive a style:  You want people to think, "Oh man, I haven't heard music like this is a minute!" while also hoping they don't think, "Oh, I see what he's doing here.  Been there."  "This Is A Game" is more the latter than the former.

MinneSarah:

     If you walked into an underground club in California in the sixties, "This is a Game" could have been playing.  The song exudes fifties/sixties bluesy vibe, with surfy electric guitar, saxophone, and electronic organ.  Waterhouse's vocals aren't exceptionally bluesy, he's not trying to copy any specific singer, but it does stay true to the spirit of the time period complete with a energetic scream at the end.  The lyrics are lighthearted yet dark.

     What I like most about this song is that it seems that Waterhouse genuinely lives this era of music - it's pure homage to elements he admires of fifties and sixties rock/jazz/blues and he's not trying to jump on (nor start) a revival genre.  The upbeat excitement is clear in every aspect of this song, and that makes it a solid listen. 

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 2/5
                    MinneSarah: 3.5/5

02. Flume & Chet Faker - Drop The Game (from the EP Lockjaw)




TCDroogsma:

     The first two or three times I listened to "Drop The Game" I couldn't quite place its sound.  Its highly produced beat, its scratched vocals, its plaintive, straight-forward lyrics... I'd heard it before, but where?

     Midweek it finally came to me.  Flume & Chet Faker may not British (they're Aussies, and as such, are breaking a long line of awful Australian bands to turn up in this space), but "Drop The Game" sounds like Clinic having their way with a Coldplay song.  Lyrically, the titular "game" is the way people hide their pasts as they enter into a new relationship (causing stress & insecurity) and the song fits that plea.  The vocals are clear & upfront in the mix, while the wobbly, skewed vocals hint at the insecurity that's lead up to the conversation in the first place.  This one was a grower and by the end of the week I'd gone from wondering what their influences were to wholeheartedly embracing the Flume & Chet Faker Show.

MinneSarah:

     Electrohymnal.  There, I said it.

     "Drop the Game" is easy on the ears, guided by Faker's soulful vocals.  The cadences are reminiscent of a hymn, but the end result is modern and sophisticated.  Flume's beats are mellow but provocative, and the song guides seamlessly with high pitched "ohhh" dubbed as an additional push forward.  Lyrically, it seems to be a cautious love song, "you are my sun" yet "you're not leaving with us."  This sort of song is my favorite for long walks through urban areas - begging introspection over foot-tapping, but catchy none-the-less. 

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 4/5
                    MinneSarah: 4/5

03. Dum Dum Girls - Rimbaub Eyes (from the album Too True)



 
TCDroogsma:

     Let's get this out of the way right now:  If you've heard the chorus to "Rimbaud Eyes," you've heard the whole song.  It doesn't contain any lyrics except, "You got Rimbaud eyes," but that's the point.  The rest of that massive chorus is filled with the type of lead guitar line that The Edge turned into a 40 year career.  It's big, timeless, and perfect.

     The rest of the song, however, is completely forgettable.  Even after spending the last seven days with the song, I couldn't tell you what it's about (or even how the verses go).  Does it matter?  Not really.  "Rimbaud Eyes" has it's roots in big, anthemic, 80's songs.  Given how far we are from the 80's, that sounds comes off as more "timeless" than "dated."  I've been pretty indifferent to the Dum Dum Girls songs I'd heard before this one, and even though that chorus is the only thing I remember, at least they've reached the point where they're belting out something memorable.

MinneSarah:

     Based on what I've heard of the Dum Dum Girls, I don't ever remember them sounding as "eighties" as this song.  "Rimbaud Eyes" (like the poet?) sounds like it was taken straight from an eighties movie score.  It features punctuated guitar riffs that fade out, kicky drums, and a slightly overly-serious vocal delivery. While the song is dark and moody, there is still an upbeat spunk that makes it sound more mainstream.  However, "Rimbaud Eyes" seems to fall from the mark of the more formative moody 80's synth music.  While I love that genre to death, I'm not really feeling this as an ode to The Cure.  It isn't an exceptionally memorable song, and over the course of the week, this song never infiltrated my thoughts past the last note. 

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 3.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 2.5/5

04. Kristoff Krane - Aho (from the album I Freestyle Life)




TCDroogsma:

     Let the record show that I'm a Kristoff Krane fan.  I've seen him live many times both solo and as a member of groups (Face Candy & Puppy Dogs & Ice Cream) and I've enjoyed those shows immensely.  On stage, Krane is a compelling performer whether freestyling or performing songs from his now-immense catalog.  I have no doubt that, when he plays "Aho" live, he'll be able to have the whole crowd chanting "Clean water! Food! Air" along with him for as long as he feels like saying it.

     Yet, try as I might, I struggle to get into his recorded work.  "Aho," which is a new song and the opening track of a story-so-far-retrospective album is indicative of all the reasons I rarely find myself listening to Krane at home.  Like many of his albums, it's just too long.  Obviously Krane is a passionate man bursting with ideas, but too frequently they're presented all at once, which doesn't leave a lot of room for contemplation.  It's a 5:0 opening salvo from an album that's 44 (!) tracks long, which, again, is indicative of the dilemma presented by Krane's recorded output.  It's all too much.

     The second dilemma I faced with "Aho," is the spirituality aspect of it.  Again, Krane's an obviously thoughtful person, and it's admirable that he takes the time to explore the often-overlooked Native American experience in song, but it was exhausting listening to this one ever day this week.  This is a common theme in many of Krane's albums.  The songs work well once.  After that, they began to feel like a chore.  At his best (as with the song "Miracle" or much of the collaborative efforts on his excellent Fanfaronade album), Krane is able to find an idea, meditate on it, edit it down, and deliver a solid, concise song.  With "Aho," the ideas and the energy are there, but it doesn't quite strike the balance between hip-hop & college lecture.

MinneSarah:

     This spiritual offering from Kristoff Krane is part prayer, part signature positive hip hop.  The minimalist beats showcase Krane's slow-to-fast delivery perfectly.  Drawing from Native American mantras and folklore, lyrically "Aho" is guided by the sense of nature, family, and reverence for life.  While here in Minnesota, the social history goes back further than its incorporation as a state, few musicians reference the state's original culture.  While Native American culture slips further off the mainstream radar, Krane is in the minority of keeping those ideas alive and modern. Clocking in at five minutes, there is more than enough room for Krane to make his point.  As he describes it, "Kindness via mindfulness" is his mantra and "Aho" is indeed a prayer.

Final Score - TCDroogsma: 2.5/5
                    MinneSarah: 3/5

Well there you have it, MP3 junkies!  Another week's worth of songs downloaded, reviewed, & filed away!

As always, please keep in mind that neither Newest Industry nor our contributors are in any way affiliated with the artists above, The Current, or MPR.  We're just music fans with laptops and a bit too much time on our hands.
 




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Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Newest Industry Presents: Flatbasset Radio - Episode #29

I'm riding on a camel that has big eyes...


Hello again, free music fans! Welcome to Flatbasset Radio: Episode #29!
 
For those of you who are unaware of the Flatbasset Radio format, here's what you're looking at: TCDroogsma is our resident MP3 junkie. As you've probably noticed in his Songs Of The Week column, he's not always the most positive music fan. In an effort to prove that he is, in fact, a fan of music, we give him an hour each week to play the songs he's digging and talk a little bit about them. Once he's recorded his podcast we put it right here on the website for free to stream and/or download!


In this week's episode Droogsy's flyin' solo due to the polar vortex, wondering why British bands are better at shoegaze, playing something from one of his most anticipated albums of 2014, struggling (yet again) with basic pronunciation, speculating about an unpredictable MC's motivation, trying to warm us up with music, wondering just what the big deal is with the Grammy Awards, giving us all a warning about proper footwear, getting excited about reunited 90's groups, recalling the days of compact discs, and shining the spotlight on "one of the most skipped songs" in history!

You can download the podcast for free by clicking the episode's title or stream the episode by clicking on the Mixcloud player below.

Flatbasset Radio - Episode #29




01. Toy - Endlessly
02. Del Tha Funkee Homosapien - Militant
03. Cars & Trains - An Abandoned City Street
04. Portastatic - Echos Myron
05. Strange Names - Ricochet 
06. The King Khan & BBQ Show - Invisible Girl
07. Kendrick Lamar - The Art Of Peer Pressure
08. Protomartyr - Scum, Rise!
09. Ratking & Eric Copeland - Gauchos
10. Warm Thrills - Girl Of My Dreams
11. Cibo Matto - Sugar Water
12. The Person & The People - Blue Haze
13. The Verve - Sonnet

There you have it, music fans!  Enjoy!




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Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Your Name Is Wild: Week #17

If we can make it through the day, keep the ships at bay...

  
Well hello again, Wild fans!  Welcome to Your Name Is Wild: Week #17!

For those of you who are new to the column, here's the scoop:  The NHL season is a long, tedious journey.  We decided that this season we would ask TCDroogsma of the blog Wildly Biased to stop by each week and give us an update on our local squad.

Droogsy, what'd we miss?



Well hey there, fellow Wild fans.  Thanks for stopping by.

Going back to last week, the Wild managed to take two out of three (including an important OT win over division rival Dallas) on the strength of Darcy Kuemper, Erik Haula, Jason Zucker, & Nate Prosser.  It was a successful week in that it kept the Wild clinging to the final playoff spot in the Western Conference.  It was encouraging to see role players and young guys step up and fill in the blanks while Mikko Koivu, Zach Parise, Jared Spurgeon, & Josh Harding remain on the shelf.

This week found the depleted Wild taking on three difficult tasks:  Keep the Stars at arm's length in the playoff race by beating them in Dallas, continue to hold serve in the Central Division by taking on the Blackhawks in St. Paul, and head out West to begin a brutal four game road trip in San Jose.

Let's break this thing down:

The Week That Was


Tuesday 1/21 - Dallas: 4  Wild: 0

When the Wild beat Dallas in St. Paul at the end of last week, it was a big win for a couple of reasons.  First, despite ceding a point to Dallas in OT, the Wild's victory meant that they remained 9 points ahead of the Stars for the eighth & final playoff spot in the West.  Second, it made this second half of their home-and-home far less significant, which proved to be tremendously important as the Wild have always played terribly in Dallas.  Tuesday night was no exception.
The Wild did young goaltender Darcy Kuemper no favors in the first period.  Yet again they were vastly outplayed in the first frame of a game (a trend that threatens to sink the Wild on a nightly basis).  They were outshot 12-3 in the first period and only the stellar play of Kuemper kept the score at a manageable 2-0.  Vernon Fiddler got the Stars on the board by tipping an Alex Goligoski shot from the point behind Kuemper.  Erik Cole's corpse continued the scoring when he fired a wrister past Keumps with just over 3:00 remaining, putting an exclamation point on the first period and leaving the Stars in the driver's seat for he remaining two frames.

Now, this has been the script for the Wild lately.  During the first act they're badly outplayed (though usually they aren't behind by more than one and, frequently, surprisingly, they're ahead a lot of times).  They then battle even in the second and usually carry the third.  However, that script has only been running for a couple of weeks.  The script of the Wild getting thrashed in Dallas has been running for years.

Tuesday night's second period showed that a couple weeks worth of trends cannot overcome years of history.  The Stars came out firing yet again.  They outshot the Wild 16-6 on the period while carrying play on both ends of the ice.  Bless his heart, Kuemper did everything he could to keep the Stars at bay, but it wasn't enough.  Ray Whitney (the second oldest player in the league) finally managed to solve the young goaltender with a move at the side of the net that was so filthy he would have to register as a sex offender in 43 of 50 states.  3-0 Stars at the end of the second.

The Wild managed to outshoot the Stars 9-8 in the third, but that was largely a product off Stars coach Lindy Ruff calling off the dogs and locking down on defense.  Jordie "don't call me Jamie" Benn concluded the night's scoring at the 11:22 mark, putting a penalty shot behind a sprawling Kuemper. Kari Lehtonen held on for the what was likely the easiest shutout of his career and the Wild limped out of Dallas like they have a dozen times before:  defeated.

Wild Player Of The Game:  Darcy Kuemper - The final score (4-0) is ugly, but don't let that throw you, without the efforts of Darcy Keumper it could have been 6 or 7-0.  With Niklas Backstrom now hurting himself in practice and Josh Harding essentially MIA, I don't think it's an overstatement to say that Keumper's effort in net is keeping the Wild afloat.  The fact that he was able to continue to play well behind a team that had clearly checked out for most of a this game speaks to the level of maturity the young man now carries.

Impression Of The Game:  The Wild entered this home-and-home series with an eight point lead over Dallas.  Obviously, had they lost both of these games that lead would have been cut to four points, giving the Stars a legitimate shot at catching the Wild (especially since the Stars have two games in-hand on the Wild).  After winning in St. Paul the Wild extended that lead to 9 points, but by losing in Dallas two nights later the lead was down to 7.  At the risk of sounding overconfident, if the Stars were to have a legitimate shot at catching the Wild they needed to take both of these games in regulation.  By giving up only one point in the standings the Wild all but assured the Stars of an impossible uphill battle to the playoffs.


Thursday 1/23 - Wild: 2  Chicago: 1

Thursday night's showdown with the Blackhawks brought two noteworthy events to the Xcel Energy Center.  The first is that the Blackhawks were in town, which meant the the barn would be filled with somewhere between three and four thousand filthy, drunken, boisterous Blackhawks fans.  What these fans may lack in fashion sense (do they appreciate the irony of a special edition St. Patrick's Day Patrick Kane sweater?) and common decency, they more than make up for in sheer volume (both attendance-wise and decibel-wise).  For better or worse, a visit from the Blackhawks means a chance to check the local barometer of the enthusiasm for the Wild.  When the buzz is running high, the stereotypically passive-aggressive locals are able to drown out the Hawks fans.  When the buzz is running low, it may as well be United Center North.
Fortunately for the Wild, they had a trump card to play in the battle for volume:  Zach Parise's long-awaited return from a foot injury.  With the Wild somehow managing to stay in the playoff picture during Parise's absence, the buzz around the team was healthy.  Adding Parise to the lineup with the rival Blackhawks in town assured the Xcel Energy Center would be loud.

As for the game itself, the Wild were facing the Hawks under the best of circumstance.  The Hawks had played the night before (a shootout loss to the arch-rival Red Wings), meaning they didn't arrive in St. Paul until the wee hours of the night.  Second, they were playing without Norris Trophy winning defenseman/narcissistic headwear aficionado Duncan Keith.

There's an old adage in hockey that states that the road team should typically prepare to focus primarily on defense for the first ten minutes of a game.  The theory is that the home team, fired up by a loud building, will come out flying for the first half of the first period so the road team should focus on holding down the fort until the game settles down.  Of course, the Wild have been pissing away first periods for the better part of a month now, so something would have to give.

Fortunately, that something was the Chicago Blackhawks.  Whether it was the return of Parise, a loud Xcel Energy Center, or both, the Wild came out flying during the opening frame.  The Wild managed to outshoot the Hawks 10-6 in the first, but more importantly, they were able to get two shots behind Hawks backup goaltender Antti Raanta.

The first goal of the night turned out to be the highlight of the game.  Clayton Stoner cleared a puck up the right wall to Jason Pominville.  Pominville then dumped the puck across the ice to Dany Heatley as they crossed the blue line.  Heater found a streaking Mikael Granlund down the middle.  Finnish Jesus took the puck deep toward the net, drawing defenders & eyes with him before sending a pass across the top of the crease to a wide open Pominville for the goal.  It was a gorgeous goal, firing up the crowd and showing to the Blackhawks the Wild were feeling frisky tonight.

The Wild doubled up their lead just five minutes later when Matt Cooke found the back of the net.  As is typical of the third line, the play began when Justin Fontaine slid a pass to Kyle Brodziak as they attacked the Chicago blue line.  Brodziak, of course, handled the pass like it was a live grenade, chopping the puck in half and sending it bouncing through the slot.  Fortunately, the hockey gods (perhaps repaying him for taking an unpenalized elbow to the face last week), put the puck right Matt Cooke's stick.  He fired a wrister that seemed harmless until you remembered the Hawks were starting their backup goalie.  Boom, 2-0 Wild after 1.

From that point on, it was the Darcy Kuemper show.  I know I've been harping on Kuemper's stellar play for two weeks now, but these last two periods Thursday night were the exclamation point on that stretch.  

Over the final two periods of this game, the Wild faced a Blackhawks team that seemingly sat down during the first intermission and said, "Fuck that. 2-0 doesn't mean shit.  We're the fucking champs."

The Blackhawks came out with guns blazing over the final two periods.  They outshot the Wild 28-9 over that stretch, yet were denied nearly every time by young Kuemper.

(Kuemper Sidenote:  He played the last half of the game wearing Niklas Backstrom's mask after his own was dented.  This kid is in the zone right now.)

The Hawks finally broke through with a mere 32 seconds left in the game on a Patrick Kane slapshot (giving the drunk & confused Hawks fans something to cheer about).  Fortunately, that was all the Wild would surrender on the night.  They took the game 2-1 and have now taken 3 of 4 from the Hawks on the season.

Wild Player Of The Game:  Mikael Granlund - Look, we all know that Darcy Kuemper was the star of this game.  Frankly, I've run out of ways to compliment him on the job he's doing.  I'm awarding this one to the Finnish Jesus on the strength of his ultra-filthy assist on Pominville's goal.  Outside of the pass itself (which was gorgeous), the decision to even make the pass is where Granny deserves extra credit.  The Wild are not now (nor have they ever been) a team that scores a lot of goals.  When Granlund took the puck to the side of the net, it would have been the sound decision to take a shot.  Granlund's big brother Mikko Koivu has been crucified by both fans and beat writers alike for his tendency to pass when he has the opportunity to shoot (a fact I'm sure Granlund is aware of).  By opting to attempt a difficult pass over taking a decent shot, Granlund showed that hearing those sort of criticisms mean nothing to him.  He's a great passer and that's what great passers do: they see lanes nobody (not fans, not beat writer, not, eveidently, Niklas Hjalmarsson) see.  It was a confident play by a confident player.

Impression Of The Game:  Given the circumstances that surrounded this game, it would be ludicrous to say the Wild are a team on par with the Blackhawks.  The Hawks absolutely dominated this game for two periods, but were thwarted when a hot goaltender outplayed their backup.  Regardless, the way the schedule shakes out after this game (a brutal four game road trip out west), the Wild needed to make sure they got points at home.  Mission accomplished.


Saturday 1/25 - Sharks: 3  Wild: 2 (OT)

Riding high on taking two points from the champs, the Wild opened an absolutely brutal four game road trip on Saturday night in the Shark Tank.  Now, this building has not been kind to the Wild in the past, so my inclination was to expect the Wild to get thrashed.  Of course, I said the same thing about the Staples Center & Jobing.com Arena a couple of weeks ago and they went into both of those buildings & took wins.  Is it possible the days of west coast road trips meaning abject fear are behind us?
Based on Saturday's game, the answer is "sort of."

To the surprise of everybody, the Wild took that "road team" adage I mentioned above and completely inverted it.  By a large margin, the Wild's best period of the night was the first.  Yes, they were still outshot (11-7), but they carried play for large stretches and walked away from the first frame with a 1-0 lead courtesy of Matt Cooke.

The Wild were able to build on that 1-0 lead in the second.  Keith Ballard buried a wrist shot behind Sharkies netminder Antti Niemi to put the boys up 2-0 just 4:16 into the second.  The two teams battled evenly for the remainder of the second period, but the Sharks proved to be too much for the Wild.  The Wild were done in by goals from Joe Thornton & Patrick Marleau, both of whom were playing their first games since inking three-year contract extensions with the Wild.  Both showed exactly why they were awarded those deals 

With the Sharkies bleeding momentum, the Wild spent the third period pretty much holding on for dear life.  Though the Sharks outshot the Wild 7-4 in the frame, they weren't able to get the puck past the staunch Darcy Kuemper.  The Wild made it to the end of regulation and stole their point for the night.  Appropriately, they quickly buckled in overtime, giving up a second goal to Jumbo Joe 3:30 into the extra frame.

Wild Player Of The Game:  Matt Cooke - I'm giving this one to Matt Cooke on the basis of his body of work in both this game and the Chicago game.  Cooke's run awfully hot & cold this year, but it's no coincidence that when he managed to find the back of the net a couple of times the Wild took three out of four points from two of the best teams in the West.

Impression Of The Game:  I wrote last week that, "If the Wild could somehow get out of this game with a point I would be thrilled."  Well, color me thrilled.  There are eight available points on this road trip and, if we're being honest, none of them are a give (yes, even Calgary).  Starting the trip by getting one of two may not seem like much, but every point on this trip is a bonus.

The Week Ahead


Tuesday 1/28 - Wild at Anaheim

The Wild finish off the California half of this road trip at the Honda Center.  They'll be trying to avoid season sweep at the hands of the league-leading Ducks.  Those Ducks have laid waste to nearly every team that has set foot inside their barn this year, with their only regulation home loss coming to the... wait for it... Jets.  So, I guess it's possible.


Thursday 1/30 - Wild at Colorado

The Wild resume their contentious season series with the Avalanche on Thursday night. So far this year the two teams have battled viciously, but Colorado retains the edge in games won and has somehow managed to keep the Wild at arm's length all season.


Saturday 2/1 - Wild at Calgary

The Wild conclude their road trip in the Saddledome against the former-division-rival Flames.  The Saddledome used to be a house of horrors for the Wild, but the tide has turned in the last few years and now is likely a worse experience for Flames fans & players than opposing teams.  That said, there's a very real possibility that the Wild will roll in on Saturday having only gained one of six available points on this trip.  A win in Calgary, regardless of how the rest of the trip plays out, is a must.

The Big Picture


The Wild opened the week in 8th place in the Western Conference.  After gaining three of six points, they still sit in 8th in the West.  Frankly, this counts as progress.  The longer the Wild are able to hold serve and check games off the calendar the better.  That may not seem like the most exciting approach to the remaining months of hockey, but with Mikko Koivu & Jared Spurgeon likely out through the Olympic break, treading water is just what the Wild should be doing.

I'll be back to break down that road trip next week.

Until then...



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