One of the things journalists admonish sports owners for from time to time is interfering in the business of their employees—who presumably know the game so much more than their employers do; I can’t comment on the general truth of that idea, but I can say the idea doesn’t seem to be totally true when it comes to basketball: Mark Cuban does a pretty good job and the available evidence on the rest of the NBA indicates owners are just as incompetent as general managers when it comes to selecting players. Many fans—especially when drunk, in bars—believe they are smarter than coaches and general managers and the like, and the great thing about the NBA is that they are so often right: I’m pretty confident that the most NBA-obsessed of my friends could do a better job at being a general manager than a sizeable minority of actual general managers.
To wit: the column that
came out a while back in which new Warriors owner Joe Lacob said this:
Lacob said he loves the offensive firepower of the Warriors' Monta Ellis-Stephen Curry backcourt, but had questions about the duo's ability to hold up defensively.
"I really like those guys as individuals, and I like them as players," Lacob said. "But I have to be honest, it depends. If we got offered a great situation, would I break it up? Yes."
I’m with you so far Joe; playing two short, defensively-challenged, ball-dominating guards together isn’t a great idea at all. But you need to choose one or the other: care to elaborate further?:
The owner called Ellis "our core, franchise player," and agreed that Curry has not played to the standards of last season.
"Does that mean that Curry would be traded, or more likely to be traded than Ellis? Not necessarily," Lacob said. "It really depends. "... This is all dependent on what you're going to get in return."
Noooooooooooo! Lacob’s been seduced by the comfort of headline statistics—Ellis’s 25.8 ppg suggests he is a very good player; but his modest efficiency and turnover numbers (54.9 TS%; NBA average is around 53% and 10.7 TO%) mean that that’s a bit deceiving. Ellis is, of course, a good player, but he’s paradoxically not good enough for the role he plays: if you’re going to be the floor-denting overdribbler, you’d better be an incredible scorer, and Ellis isn’t an incredible scorer.
Meanwhile, Curry—who’s more than two years younger than Ellis, and is more marketable—is an offensive savant, as close to Steve Nash as anyone not named Steve Nash in the NBA. Curry is working on a 58.1 TS% in his second year in the NBA, and it’s not out of the question he could get to 60%. (And Curry’s offensive statistics have improved dramatically: he is taking up more possessions, while turning the ball over less and shooting better. That’s the sign of a potential franchise player; Ellis has all of the signs who plays for three or four teams, getting overvalued in each and every trade. Note also that Curry’s plus/minus is +5.9; Ellis’s is -2. A bit
too neat for a small sample size, but, well, it’s pretty obvious to the naked eye.)
So even considering the idea is crazy, and you have to consider such ideas as: are the Warriors cursed? The Warriors have, at the moment, a unique position in the Bay Area sports market—the other major leagues are forced to split the region, usually along East Bay/South Bay+SF lines, and have proceeded to utterly waste it. The high sales price fetched for the Warriors—an NBA record—reflected that potential; it’s not surprising to learn Lacob is a venture capitalist by trade, as the purchase is a shrewd bet on hope. Well, until Lacob got some bad ideas into his head, like
hiring his son for his first NBA job in a nice position in the general manager’s office,* or like retaining the previous regime’s incompetent general manager, or like floating the possibility that your marketable, potential franchise player might be traded to make room for a player whose type every NBA fan has seen before, several times, and knows how the story ends with that type: mediocrity accompanied by shocked disappointment that the preordained outcome had the temerity to arrive despite the attitude that this time might be different (or, worse, not even realizing that this story’s a hackneyed genre by now). The only new and interesting twist on this story is that usually the disfavored player requires some projection or guesswork, whereas Curry is pretty much here, as anyone who’s watched him once or twice knows.
*(Note: Lacob claims that the job is at the "bottom of the rung" in the general manager's office, but if that's so, why is he called the "director of basketball operations"? That would be the most absurd mismatch I've seen in a long while between title and authority, if so.)
Enjoy, Bay Area sports fans!