Wednesday, February 04, 2009

New York Islanders 10 Greatests Games DVD


Here is the listing for the New York Islanders 10 Greatest Games DVD that comes out on March 3:

Game 6 Stanley Cup Final vs. Flyers 5/24/80
Game 5 Stanley Cup Final vs. North Stars 5/21/81
Game 5 comeback vs. Penguins 4/43/82
Game 4 Stanley Cup Final vs. Canucks 5/16/82
Game 4 Stanley Cup Final vs. Oilers 5/17/83
Ken Morrow OT winner vs. Rangers 4/10/84
Easter Epic vs. Capitals 4/18/87
David Volek OT winner vs. Penguins 5/14/93
Shawn Bates Penalty shot vs. Leafs 4/24/02
Al Arbour's 1500th game vs. Penguins 11/3/07

Visit Amazon.com for more information on this exciting Islanders collection.

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Monday, June 30, 2008

NY Islanders 25th Anniversary: Dinner and a Dynasty Review

**Quick warning: I had all sorts of issues getting the DVD to play. It wouldn't work on 2 Panasonic DVD players or the PS2. It did work on a Polaroid personal DVD player that seems to play everything. Make sure your player can handle DVD+R before you buy it.**

Here's a nugget in the interest of full disclosure: I am a big New York Islanders fan. If you're reading this, I bet that you are too. So, here's a review of what I believe is the first Islanders TV DVD release, "Dinner and a Dynasty".
The set up is great: get a bunch of the guys from The Core of the Four and have them sit around, eat steak, have a few adult beverages, and let them tell stories. Better yet, get it on tape. Genius.

At the risk of ruining the movie itself, let me say that most of the stories are fresh. Some I had heard and some I had not. That alone surprised me because it has been a looooong time since there has been some success for the franchise and recalling victories past is pretty much all we have as fans. That's what makes the DVD so special. Some of the stories are new to us even though the cast of characters has been around for a long, long time.

What I really got a kick out of was hearing from some of the other guys--the role players, if you will. While the production definitely needs guys like Mike Bossy and Bryan Trottier for credibility sake, it was a lot of fun to hear players like Stefan Persson and Anders Kallur chime in. Bob Bourne also adds a lot of color and for a stretch, he almost seems like Jiggs MacDonald's co-host! Persson tells a funny Al Arbour story that was news to me and only adds to the Radar legend. I won't ruin it for you here.

Overall, the tone of the "Dinner and a Dynasty" is familial and the appreciation and regard the players all have for each other is evident. There's more than a few times where the players will turn to the camera and mention that there are stories here and there that they can't say on the DVD, which is a bummer. Also, I would have loved to see Billy Smith and Denis Potvin tell their stories as well. Potvin was a polarizing captain (and player) early in his career so it would have been nice to see what his take on the dynasty would have been.

Like I said, if you're a fan, you need to pick this up. In addition to the interviews and storytelling, Islanders' radio voice Steve Mears talks over the top ten highlights in the history of the franchise. "Dinner and a Dynasty" is great for the long and boring summer while you wait for the next season.

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Thursday, June 05, 2008

Retro Live Blog: WHA Chronicles


Time for another trip in the Way Back Machine for one of the most popular and most requested features on NYIFORLIFE.com, the Retro Live Blog. Come with me if you will back to a time when bellbottom pants were a good idea and big thick sideburns were acceptable alternative to those silly winter hats with ear flaps. Come with me back to the World's Most Famous Arena To Be Housed In A Mall, The Hartford Civic Center, for a WHA feature from December 27, 1976, when the hometown NEW ENGLAND Whalers hosted the Soviet National Team.

(You can pick up the WHA Chronicles DVD set here: http://www.sportonvideo.com/Hockey/The-WHA-Chronicles/)

Our hosts tonight are the guy who actually invented ESPN, Bill Rasmussen and New York TV uber-dude, Spencer Ross. Seriously, the guy was everywhere in NY sports back in the day. He was like a freaking seagull. Spencer looks pretty young and disinterested here. I'm not gonna say he was loaded or anything, no sir-ee, but if I was rocking a hair style like Waldo from the Van Halen video, I'd have to be drunk to go out in public.

The Whalers are announced and man, as a guy who was born and lowered in Connecticut, it sure is nice to see a hockey team come out when "Brass Bonanza" is played. Hear that, Red Sox? You suck!

Lowell Weicker, then a senator from the state, dropped the ceremonial first puck between captains Tom Webster of New England and Alexandr Maltsev of the USSR. Webster actually wins a hotly contested faceoff--I am not kidding--which proves the true competitiveness of how things were between the North Americans and the Soviets in the 1970s.

Next is the Russian anthem. Heeeey--this isn't the song Nikolai Volkoff used to sing before his matches in the WWF? What a miscarriage of justice! Where is Fred Blassie? Where is the Iron Sheik?

The camera is on Soviet goalie Vladislav Tretiak, as it should be. He's the guy with the name recognition from the 1972 Summit Series with Canada. He gets the loudest ovation of all of the Soviets during the player announcements as well. (Mental note: watch the Summit Series again this summer.)

The US Anthem is being sung by someone who is NOT Tony Harrington. To my brothers and sisters from Tha 8-6-0, this is terrible news. Tony Harrington was The Man at Whaler games and is the measuring stick for every anthem singer I've heard for my whole life. We miss you Tony!

Now the game is starting. First off, I am going to tell you that the lack of on-screen graphics is actually maddening when you're trying to get Soviet names down correctly and the times of goals and penalties. I can only go by what they say in the broadcast and some of the names are going to be wrong because I don't know how to spell some of the names and am too lazy to look it up.

New England goalie Cap Raeder almost immediately sends a clearing pass over the glass and does not get penalized! I mention that only because I like that new rule. It is a delay of game, people...

It's choppy going early. Raeder turns an early Soviet chance into the crowd and then it dawns on me that in a couple of years, that roof of the Civic Center is actually going to cave in under heavy snow from the winter of '78. Not good times...

The Whalers shake off the fear of impending doom do get a couple of reasonable scoring chances from Tom Webster and Mike Rogers--a guy who has to be one of the most under-rated players in hockey history. That little dude was pretty shifty and scored a lot of points between the Whalers and the Rangers after the merger. And yes, I just complimented a future Ranger player...

Another good Whaler chance, this time by rookie George Lyle, who had scored 23 goals in 34 games at the time. Thanks, Mr. Rasmussen...

Ross sends it down to Forrest Gump himself, Stan Fischler, who is rinkside with Mark Mulvoy. Stan and Mark talk about how the Russians bought a pitching machine from Canada and modified it to fire 1000 pucks a day at Tretiak...

The Whalers take a 1-0 lead on a goal by Garry Swain. Defensemen Doug Roberts shoveled it toward the net and a guy named Dale Smedsmo dummied it as Swain was sitting at the right side of the crease to tip it past Tretiak. Dale Smedsmo, it should be noted, looks a lot like Hulk Hogan without having said his prayers or taking his vitamins. He has the starter skullet-mullet with the bald spot and the shifty concern for mustache maintenance. Yes, he looks like a porn star! Very good times...

Penalty on Maltsev at 4:39. We never find out what he did. Referee Bill Friday warns the Soviet bench to shut their yaps and threatens them with another. I didn't see or hear any Soviet whining...

At 7:37, we get matching penalties. A Soviet dude gets a charge and Whaler Brett Callighen gets a retaliation elbow. There are going to be a lot of penalties tonight, people...

After the penalties end, Tretiak steals one off the stick of Swain; who was led behind the Soviet defense on a backhand pass by Gordie Roberts...

I am absolutely openly rooting for Dale Smedsmo now even though this game has been in the rearview mirror for 32 years. The guy is just hilarious looking. Dale, if you're reading this, you totally rocked. Drop us a line here at the address above...

Whaler Alan Hangsleben is whistled for an elbow that looked more like interference to me. Of course, as soon as I write this, we get a rare replay that shows Hangsleben using his elbow to Q-tip some Russian dude. My bad...

Color guy Bill Rasmussen adds that "last week" the Whalers dropped a 4-1 game to the Czechs and that the crowd had turned on the Whalers and began booing the team. Hey, don't blame me. I was only turning seven and didn't know hockey from a hole in the ground yet...

25 Vialynov gets two minutes on a high stick. Bill Friday really likes the sound of his own voice because eight seconds later, at 13:21, Gordie Roberts gets caught on a trip to make it 4-on-4 hockey...

Webster feeds Rogers as he breaks through the Soviet defense but he is denied like most of the callers on the Suze Orman Show...

Tommy Earl and Alan Hangsleben play a neat give-and-go to make it 2-0 Whalers 26 seconds into the 4-on-4...

More penalties. Gordie Roberts (again) elbowing a Soviet guy as he leaves his own zone. Gordie deserved that one, fir sure...

26 seconds into the PP, Maltsev puts the Soviets on the board with a wrister that beats Raeder inside the post. 2-1 New England...

Gary MacGregor almost immediately restores the two goal lead at 17:09 with a weird deflection. Tretiak was way out of his crease and Danny Bolduc just sorta winged one toward the net waist-high. A strange and ugly shot that McGregor tipped in somehow. 3-1 Whalers...

I am seriously gonna puke. Friday gets Sergei Babinov for upending Danny Arndt at 18:42...

Gordie Roberts, with 29 seconds left in the first, gets whistled (again) for the third time for holding. If the WHA were a rec league, he'd be tossed right here...

End of the first period: Whalers 3 Soviets 1. Shots on goal: NE 19; Soviets 8.

Onto Period 2:

We begin 4-on-4...

On a Whaler rush, Hangsleben almost loses his hangsleben on a push into the unforgiving cage by Alexandr Yakushev. There's referee Friday, who announces the call to the rinkside official and boy does he sound pissed. It's starting to get a leetle bit testy on the ice...

None of that matters because on another Whaler rush--and they have shown a freakish ability to get behind the Soviets in this game--Larry effing Pleau backhands the puck wide of Tretiak and immediately tries to trade the Blues' 2008 first rounder to Carolina for the rights to "promising Latvian" Helmut Balderis. The trade is later veto'd by St. Louis bigwig John Davidson...

Brett Callighen gets an elbow call at 2:30 and he also is assessed a very-well-earned ten minute misconduct for said elbow...

Finally, on this Soviet PP, we see some of that trademarked Russian passing game. They're almost doing something like the modern cycle out there. The Soviets keep the puck for a solid half-minute and Raeder is forced to make at least two excellent saves...

Unbelievable! Russian dude whistled for high sticking. Was Friday paid by the infraction? There literally seems to be a conga line to the box tonight...

Gordie Roberts (him, again!) hooks Maltsev and forces Raeder to make a heck of a save in the process. The Soviets are getting some sustained pressure for the first time in the game...

7:07 Hangsleben must've felt sorry for Roberts, feeling shame all by himself in the box. I feel like stopping this blog out of disgust...

Wouldn't you know it, Gennadi Tsygankov holds Tommy Earl. My wife comes in and after a few minutes of watching, asks me why everyone is skating in slow motion. Well, it was the seventies and training techniques often included polyester, Ron Burgundy mustaches, and shots of Crown Royal. That's enough to make anyone skate slowly. Plus, everyone looked like the Marlboro Man...which reminds me...I haven't seen Dale Smedsmo in a while...

I must be actually huffing Flomax because I think Spencer Ross just called the Hartford Civic Center a "beautiful facility". I had to rewind the DVD to be sure, but yes, he actually did. Wow. First time for everything...

Ron Busniuk must've wanted to be on the scoresheet because he just tripped a guy and he joins Callighen--still serving the misconduct--in the box...

Here is as good a time as there will be to mention that Raeder is leaving rebounds juicy enough to make a runway model salivate. Seriously, if a high school goalie did this, he'd have been nailed to the bench after the first period by a coach with veins throbbing at the temples. If I had a real Way Back Machine, I go back in time and tap in a couple of these beauties...

With 5 seconds left on Busniuk's penalty, the Russians are complaining that a puck went through the netting and popped out without getting credit for a goal. Replays look pretty convincing to me but Friday rules no goal...I mean, No Goal-ov...

Stan is back, looking like the stone cold natty pimp he was rocking the turtleneck-and-sports coat combo. He mentions the name of Valeri Kharmalov, who is not playing, but no one says why he isn't playing. I'll say it because we are all thinking it: cover-up!

Did you think the penalty parade was over? Behind the play, Friday gets Balderis for boarding and Webster for roughing at 19:42.

After the second period ends, Stan interviews Vladislav Petrov and Boris Mikhailov with the help of a Russian translator from the state-operated TASS agency. So right there, you know this interview is legit. They could be saying "Eff you Yankee blue jeans" and we would have no idea.

Still 3-1 Whalers after two.

In the third period, we start four-on-four...

Tretiak flashes leather at Danny Arndt for his first save of the period...

I am reminded that this game was originally broadcast on HBO; or "Home Box Office" back then. If this game were being played today, there be all sorts of cross-promotion and corporate synergy going on. You know, the stuff that pisses us off today. Anyway, I'm thinking that some HBO-contracted performers would either stop by the booth or play between periods, if we were lucky enough for the Flight of the Conchords. Then you'd know what time it was. Aw, yeah, it's Business Time...

Nothing much happens so I am still thinking Conchords...that's why they're called business socks, whoo...

Garry Swain gets the gate on a trip at 7:03...

Again with those rebounds! Yakushev slaps a rebound past Raeder to cut the Whaler lead to 1 but moments later, George Lyle scores for New England on passes from Jim Troy and Gordie Roberts! Atta, boy, Gordie! See what happens when you stay out of the box?

Jim Troy also was one of the guys responsible for helping Vince McMahon get the WWF off the ground with their national expansion. Honestly. Just more useless crap that I know. Anyway, now the Soviets find themselves down 4-2...

At 10 minutes, the goalies switch ends, as was the international rule of the day...

3:50 left in the game. I am writing less and less. That's because before you read this, the RLB gets written out in longhand on legal paper and as an adult, I haven't hand written anything longer than a grocery list in years. My hand is tired. Plus, there's not a lot goin' on...until...

George Lyle gets behind the Soviet defense again and he pots his second goal of the game. Mike Rogers flipped one through two defenders to spring Lyle. Man, Rogers was really good...

Wait--if Lyle gets one more goal for the hat trick, Cap Raeder is going to have to throw himself on the ice! Yes, I am proud of myself for that one...

27 seconds left and Bill Friday whistles Tsygankov for a hook. Swallow the whistle, Billy...

And we finish with a score of New England 5 and the Soviets 2. Total shots on goal for the game: Soviets 33 and the Whalers 38.

Thanks for sticking to the end of this Retro Live Blog. We'll have more coming up this summer. Congrats to the Red Wings and Nicklas Lidstrom, who is one of my all-time favorites as well.

Get ready for the Silly Season of the summer in the NHL.

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Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Review: Ric Flair and The Four Horsemen DVD

Greed. The 1980s. Corporations running over the little guy. Good times.

Today, as a public service, I am going to give all of you a review of the most important DVD release in the history of WWE: Ric Flair and The Four Horsemen.

I'm not going to be another old guy who tries to school the young people about how cool wrestling was back in the day...but trust me, it was way cooler back in the day. Inside the ring, every movement meant something. Promotions spent months and years building up their feuds and they let them play out in a much more natural way. Guys didn't do silly flippy moves for the sake of getting in a silly flippy move. Nothing was so tightly scripted as the average RAW of Smackdown show is today. Guys fed off each other in and outside of the ring and worked in a kind of shorthand manner that allowed them to feed off of the crowd and what was going on that particular night and that particular group in the arena. It was more theatre and less absurdist tumbling.

Which brings this old man back to 1985 and 1986 and Jim Crockett Promotions. I first discovered the NWA on Superstation TBS in my teens. Being in the northeast, we'd been fed our weekly plodding WWF program for years. I was never anything more than a casual fan until the MTV War To Settle The Score and the whole Hogan-Piper leadup to Wrestlemania I. Then, one Saturday morning, I flipped on my TV and saw the wrestler who changed the rules as far as I was concerned: Ric Flair.

Ric Flair not only talked the talk, he literally walked the effing walk. He came out on TV wearing an expensive-looking suit and sunglasses and seemed to have no problem telling the interviewer (might have been Schiavone) how great he was. It seemed to me that "in real life" a champion would look more like Ric Flair did and a lot less than the ripped shirt-wearing "say your prayers and take your vitamins" moron that ruled the WWF.

Yes, when I was a kid, there were two camps: you were either a fan of Flair's or a fan of Hogan's. There was no middle ground whatsoever because the two of them were so dissimilar.

Speaking of dissimilar, the one man Ric Flair is always going to be associated with is The American Dream, Dusty Rhodes. Rhodes was, of course, the man of the people. Flair and the Horsemen represented the new and emerging yuppie class that was all too happy to squash the little man on their way to the top. That perfect confluence of two guys who were competitive as hell with each other who represented different things to different people and who both were able to articulate their differences in ways that grabbed the viewer by the neck propelled Jim Crockett Promotions and the NWA to amazing TV and angles that hold up today in a way that two guys bumping into each other backstage and then staring at each other never will.

The Four Horsemen were born not out of a booking decision, but out of necessity. The story is told that the Andersons; Flair; and Blanchard were put together to do a quick interview about upcoming matches they were having and Arn said something to the effect of "not since the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse have you seen devastation like you see here before you." With that one ad-libbed (NOT SCRIPTED!) line, the Four Horsemen were born. And the fact that this famous (infamous?) interview was not on the set and lost to the sands of time is the major quibble of the DVD set. Whether it was recorded over (as legend goes, Crockett reused tapes in a cost-cutting move) or it was just misplaced, the failure to have this on the set is egregious.

One of the complaints I have heard from old school/kayfabe fans is that sometimes there is a lack of candor in some of the releases; like people don't want to ruffle anyone's feathers or something. Well, one thing is for sure. One Ric Flair and The Four Horsemen, that is not the case. Ric Flair seems to use this opportunity as the Teflon Legend of Wrestling to take the piss out of old foes such as Eric Bischoff and Jim Herd. When asked what he thinks of former wrestlers like Sid Vicious, Flair simply does not hold back. The man is a storyteller and truly comes off as relishing the chance to get some stuff off of his chest.

The Horseman who left the biggest impression on me after watching the DVD was Tully Blanchard. While not featured as much as Flair, Blanchard makes a point with every word he says. And although he is out of the business and a preacher these days, you can see the mischievous glint in his eye when he talks about the old days. The guys obviously had the time of their lives back then--even if you only believe half of the stories they tell. Blanchard obviously enjoyed his time as one of the elite and he should have. While Flair was the champ and was cool and Arn was the guy who you believed could really kick some ass, Tully always came off as the snot-nosed rich kid who knew he was better than you and never minded rubbing it in your face. What a great role to play.

Tully is also the guy who kind of brought manager James J. Dillon to the group. It's easy to see that in a group of great talkers that a manager could get lost in the mix. In fact, back in the day, I had no idea as to why he was there. But to a man, all of the Horsemen who were involved with the Dillon incarnation set the record straight and tell you just how important JJ was to the group. Really changed my opinion of him in a lot of ways to hear the other guys talk about him in such glowing terms.

Overall, I would rank Ric Flair and The Four Horsemen as the best of the WWE documentaries since very little of it is sugar-coated. I mean, hell, they even dug up a Botoxed Paul Roma and asked him about his time with the group. Roma, by the way, is clearly delusional when discussing himself and Ric Flair. Triple H hits it on the head when he says that everyone was expecting Tully to be returning to the group and then they brought out "the job guy from WWE". I'll never forget what a Fart in Church moment that was back in the day. The group wilted after that and every incarnation got a little bit worse. Not good times.

Glaring omission: Ole Anderson is not interviewed. The fact that he left the group and how that was handled was touched on but it would have been nice to hear from the man himself. Ole must still be harboring a grudge against Vince for the whole Black Saturday hijacking of Georgia Championship Wrestling from back in the day.

If given my druthers--and I am so not sure what 'druthers' are, anyway--the match selection would have been different. Then again, most of the great Flair matches are already on his solo DVD release. All of the key moments that I wanted to see were on there as part of the documentary, so I am not complaining.

Overall, I give it an A for the documentary and a C for match selection. It's a DVD that every old-school fan should own because we will never see anything like the Four Horsemen again. They were of a time and were unique. They were the first "faction" or gang of wrestlers who hung together like family. Those bonds extend even to this day between the wrestlers and the fans who remember what a ground-breaking act that they were.

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