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The Rubio Matter: Let It Ride

The sports blogs were abuzz with Rubio "news" again today, claiming he'd been bought by a team in Barcelona for the next six years. A few hours later, more reports either debunked that info or declared it premature, but the whole thing gave everyone a chance to reiterate their positions on the matter.

Well, I certainly don't want to be left out.

I've long expected that Rubio will stay in Spain for at least a year or two, and think that is close to a best-case scenario for the Wolves. The best-case scenario would have been an immediate buyout from his current Euro team, Joventut, and a seamless transition into the NBA. But a variety of circumstances--Rubio's youth, where he was drafted, the size of the buyout from Joventut, the limitations on what the Wolves could contribute under NBA rules, who drafted him, and who else the Wolves drafted--were all seams that conspired to make an immediate move problematical. Okay, fine.

For the sake of argument (or at least a slightly new scenario), let's say that reports of the Barcelona deal are merely premature and eventually accurate. Rubio will reportedly be paid more in Spain than he'd make in the NBA over a two-year period, after which the cost to buy out his contract would be lowered considerably. This is a positive development for the Wolves for a number of reasons.

*  It allows the team to have both of its lottery point guards playing full time against quality competition.

*  If Rubio makes exceptional progress, he still must begin the NBA rookie salary tier from square one whenever he arrives. The Wolves don't have to pay him during his time in Europe.

* If Rubio struggles, it is a strong indication he is not yet ready for NBA-caliber ball, something the Wolves would learn without any tangible detriment to their 2009-10 season.

* It is true, however, that the absence of Rubio, the #5 overall pick who was the main reason for the departure of Randy Foye and Mike Miller, will result in another desultory season in Minnesota. But since this is the onset of a fairly extensive overhaul of the Wolves, losing improves the odds of a better player being chosen in next year's draft.

* Barring a total pratfall over in Europe, the allure of Rubio is not likely to abate. For example, he remains an ongoing fixation of Knicks fans despite the fact that in the current scheme of things New York has nothing of real value to offer the Wolves. Few things are more enticing than a prospect deemed to have magnificent potential. Rubio, who has been named the defensive player of his league, is a rangy 6-4, held his own against NBA stars at the Olympics and plays with a flair that sells tickets, has magnificent potential. If he continues his upward arc over in Spain, the potential compensation for another team plucking him from the Wolves rises dramatically, while what the Wolves pay him remains the same.

* Time is on the Timbewolves' side. The most frequently heard criticism of Rubio is that he will get ground up and spat out by the more physical play in the NBA. But in the next two years, Rubio will age from 18 to 20, years that typically provide more strength and sinew, especially if emphasized in training. For that matter, that strengthening process continues in the early twenties. (Anyone remember what KG looked like as a teenager? The correct word is spindly.) Two years from now, Rubio will still be two months away from the legal drinking age; six months younger than Corey Brewer when he was drafted by the Wolves, and more than two years younger than Randy Foye was when he was drafted by Minnesota. Got that? Rubio could play over in Europe for 4 more years, giving him nearly a decade of professional experience, considering he started at age 14, and he'd still be younger than Foye was the first time he stepped on the court as a Timberwolf.

Ever since the draft was completed, there have been three lines of criticism in the fallout over Rubio. One is that the Wolves will have wasted a draft pick if Rubio isn't here to contribute immediately. Another is that a team from the frozen tundra is stupid to have utilized the right to draft a precocious but immature kid from sunny Spain, who has a vision of playing with the stars of his boyhood in a major market. The third is Minnesota was stupid to take Jonny Flynn, another point guard, immediately after Rubio, creating a redundance while conveying to Rubio that even in the tundra, he'd have to earn his status. 

The first criticism is a tunnel vision view. It likely stems from the same sources that complained about the Wolves being in a rut when they failed to get out of the first round of the playoffs--while making the playoffs--six or seven years in a row. Frankly, I didn't mind those years--I saw a lot of quality basketball--but the point is, if your goal and purpose is a championship or bust, which is essentially what new honcho David Kahn has preached since the day he was hired, then you have to take a few steps backward to prepare for a championship run. The youth and status of Rubio clearly fits this plan, regardless of whether he is in Minneapolis or Barcelona.

The second criticism is typical and tiresome big-city chauvinism. Having been born and raised in the Boston media market, I know the drill. I'll even grant the obvious: On the open market, big cities and warm climates are more attractive to NBA players. I'm not surprised if Rubio is bummed about the Wolves owning his rights, and by his petulant reaction. But how long and how severely he allows that initial disappointment to affect his game and his career will be a sign of his character. Players who try to dictate their own terms before they've proven anything aren't always flops--John Elway is a prominent example of that in football. But for every Elway there is a Steve Francis, a guy who balked at being drafted by a team, got his wish of a new location and big bucks over a long NBA career besides. And what's his legacy? Or closer to home, compare Kevin Garnett, a kid from South Carolina victimized by stupid front office decisions for many a year while staying loyal and thirsty for his small market ballclub in the tundra--it only primed him to become the catalyst of a champion once he got the chance. By contrast, Stefon Marbury pitched a bitch about the then-newly instituted CBA not allowing him to make as much or more than KG, and then forced himself into the market he desired. How'd that work out? I'm not saying character is more important than talent in building a champion, but it can't be ignored. And a player who can't adjust to irrevocable rules beyond his control has a character flaw. As I've said before, I think Rubio is the real deal, but only one person can prove me right or wrong, and it isn't David Kahn or Jonny Flynn.

Team management 101 stipulates that if you think someone is the real deal, you do your best to procure his services any way possible. Kahn, who has stated that Al Jefferson is the second best player on a championship contender and that he'd prefer his top star to be a backcourt player given the current style of play in the NBA, is gambling that Rubio (and/or Flynn) is the goods. His judgment may be erroneous, in which case he'll suffer the consequences, but his management approach is sound. And that, along with luck, is about the only rebuttal a perpetual loser in a cold climate can make to a glitzy big city franchise. Dumb management can screw up the best of circumstances, right, Knick fans? (Next year I'll ask the folks in Phoenix.) And smart management can make a team in the least hospitable of environments compelling and desireable, as Sam Presti is demonstrating in Oklahoma City, and Pops has conclusively proven in small-market San Antonio. I have no idea how David Kahn's big scheme will turn out, but dumping the need for future salary decisions on middle-of-the-pack role players like Foye and Miller for the rights to Rubio is smart management. Indeed, the level of scrutiny and criticism directed Kahn's way over his Rubio pick, coupled with banter about how filch him for a bigger city outfit, proves it was a smart move.

As for the third criticism, the redundancy thing is looking moot: As stated earlier, the Wolves will likely have both their lottery points logging heavy minutes. If Flynn flourishes, that's more Rubio insurance and more Rubio leverage for trades and signings down the road--a solid point in the hand, and perhaps an even more attractive point in the bush.  If Flynn falters, well, again, that will indicate bad judgment, which can happen regardless of what position the player plays. Remember how Kevin McHale preferred Randy Foye over Brandon Roy because there was less of an injury risk and because Foye was more likely to fulfill a point guard duties and not crowd Shaddy McCants at the 2? Yes, the deal was a heartbreaker for Wolves fans because McHale was so specifically wrong in his judgments, but would it have been less painful if the team had instead swapped Roy for Shelden Williams (taken before both Foye and Roy)? No. Bad judgment is bad judgment. About the only positional sin Kahn could have made in this draft would have been taking a power forward.

As for character, Flynn appears to have it in spades. Whether the talent also comes in the package is yet to be determined, but we know that, unlike Randy Foye, Flynn's skill set makes him a natural at one specific position on the court. And unlike Mike Miller, he will grasp the obvious role he is destined to play for the ballclub and do his best to fulfill the elements contained in that role.

When the Wolves limp to the lottery this season while Rubio toils in Barcelona, the boo birds and the bandwagon-leavers will be in ascendance. If the same can be said two or three years from now, then the smart, die-hard fans of this franchise will follow them. Until then, judgments about a roster that has been extensively dismantled and partially rebuilt seem as premature as the prognoses about the fate of Rubio's career.

Kurt Rambis conference call synopsis

Temporarily perched between the Olympic Peninsula and a campsite in eastern Oregon, I was graciously afforded an opportunityby the Wolves' staff to participate in the out-of-town media's conference call with new Wolves' coach Kurt Rambis late this afternoon. Yes, the healthy LA contingent in the crowd wanted to know more about why Rambis didn't keep waiting around for Phil Jackson to keel over so he could snag the Laker job, but there was some decent info unearthed overall--even on the Laker front, where Rambis obliquely conceded that if he'd had an inclination that Jackson was stepping down soon he might have stayed put.

The most important information divulged--and it may have already been stated in the initial press conference back home for all I know--was Rambis's statement, in answer to a perceptive question by True Hoop's Henry Abbott, that if the season were to commence tomorrow and he had both players in camp, he'd start Ricky Rubio at the point. Specifically, Rambis said, "My gut feeling right now is that Ricky would be the starter." and that "the speed and nastiness as a defender" that Jonny Flynn possesses would make him "good off the bench."

Rambis didn't foreclose the possibility of playing both in the backcourt for limited minutes, saying they could prove him wrong in training camp by playing really well without the ball--but also threw water on the idea on them playing together very often, saying that would be "rough to do, given the quality of the guards in the Western Conference." But of course he also noted that "the two point guards need as much time and playing experience as possible...they need to be on the floor."

In other words, he did the relatively happy dance of all newly hired coaches at their opening media gauntlet. We're not going to get the irreverence of Kevin McHale or the plainspoken assessments of Flip Saunders, I'm afraid; more Dwane Casey and Randy Wittman-style caution (the unpissed-off Randy Wittman anyway).

I'm not going to pretend to have an informed opinion on Rambis. He is clearly stung by caustic references to his relatively woeful record (24-13, isn't it?) with the Kobe-Shaq Lakers as interim coach, claiming that he "lost my power forward and best defender" during that period. But the best defense was simply naming who those players were--the forward was Eldon Campbell, the defender Eddie Jones--and then throwing around Glen Rice and the distraction of Dennis Rodman for good measure. Plus, it was way back during the lockout season, another distraction. Bottom line, Rambis got less than half a season on a talented but transitional team a long long time ago. Presumably, his seat next to Zen Master has enlightened him some since then.

I asked Rambis three questions during the half hour session, which was marred by a copious amounts of echo and occasional feedback spray. When no one would go first at the outset, I asked the introductory staple about how his philosophy matched up with David Kahn's, particularly in the realm of running a point-guard-centric ballclub, which was an early Kahn catechism I pulled out of my, uh, memory. Rambis proceeeded to mention most every point guard he'd played with, beginning in junior high (no joke) and on through Magic Johnson. (Maybe he was nervous, or simply tired of the gauntlet.) He finished by saying that players like Rubio and Flynn were "invaluable" and that it would be exciting for the fans.

My second question a little while later revolved around this whole idea of a "running team" and where that left someone like Al Jefferson, who obviously isn't a run-first guy. Rambis gave a predictible but thorough answer, from the importance of rebounding to initiate the fast break to the importance of Jefferson as a factor on the secondary break to inevitable ace-in-hole aspect of having Jefferson if the break doesn't deliver immediate dividends. "He will not be neglected by any means," Rambis pledged of Jefferson, adding that Big Al will actually have "more fun" because the pace will presumably afford him more catch-and-shoot opportunities without an established double or triple team in his lap.

Toward the end the happy talk aspect began to grow a tad too rote even for the occasion, so I asked Rambis about the downsides to this job--what things made him think twice about taking it and what liabilities faced his tenure with the club. I specifically mentioned the difficulty of luring free agents to Minnesota and the franchise's chronic inability to defend, especially before and after KG. He, again predictibly, mentioned youth, saying for the second time that 26-year old Ryan Gomes was the elder statesman on the roster. As to defense, he cited his bona fides as a Pat Riley disciple and then did say something worthwhile when he noted that he'd already told his players to get in shape, especially in the legs, because you can't play defense without it. He neglected the free agency reference, saying on that there are weaknesses on the team "that will be rectified."

Other quick points, unearthed by the other reporters on the call:

* Jefferson and Love can play together (better than Rubio and Flynn). Love's outlet passing is a great component for the running game.

* He saw himself as a viable successor to Jackson--"above many and equal to most"--but was pleased by the assurances he was given by Kahn that he would be an equal partner in building the ballclub here in Minnesota.

* Will change culture from losing culture to winning culture by getting players to sacrifice. Went to recent Laker examples, including Odom willing to come off bench and Pau Gasol toughening up in the paint between 08 playoffs and 09 playoffs. Says players need to cover for each other, only way to play quality D.

* Called Jefferson and Love cornerstones, but--significant or merely what rolled off a tired tongue?--mentioned Love first. Mentioned Rubio before Flynn whenever he talked of the two point guards. Put Ryan Gomes in the mix between Love/Jefferson and Rubio/Flynn in listing personnel, then mentioned Corey Brewer and called him quality defender.

* Said he hasn't talked to Rubio but will right after finishing "my 400th interview" of the day. Said it is absolutely clear that Rubio wants to come and play for Wolves and that glitch is totally on buyout.

* Firmly (and shrewdly) eschewed any talk of a timeline for winning, saying it wouldn't be fair to place those kinds of expectations on the players.

Okay folks. As always I heartily appreciate the way you have both handled yourself and expressed yourself in the comments section. I'll be home in the middle of next week to prompt more discussion. Thanks again for checking in.

An important little trade

Now the Telfair deal is less troublesome. President of Basketball Operations David Kahn acquired a decidedly sub-mediocre 34-year old backup point guard with an expiring contract in a trade with Oklahoma City the other day, and in terms of short-term tinkering, it was a savvy swap. Unlike the departed Telfair, Atkins shouldn't and won't have any illusions that he is the best long-term answer for the Wolves as a floor general. And because he knows that whatever precious few meal tickets he has left in this league will be contingent on him being a selfless teacher who doesn't make waves, he should be able to help Jhonny Flynn and (if he's here) Rickey Rubio with the ways and means of point guard challenges in the NBA.

Let's have no illusions about Atkins. The high-water mark in his career was five years ago when he started every game for a Lakers franchise treading sludge between championships. He's averaged more than five assists per game just once in ten years in the league, and is shooting 41.3% for his career (36.6% from trey). But on nights when Flynn and/or Rubio are being overwhelmed or dinged up, Atkins can be thrown into the fray and even if he sparkles, there won't be controversy about future minutes. Atkins literally knows the drill of practices and travel and zone traps and pecking orders. He should have one job and one job only--to make Flynn and Rubio better. And despite all his limitations he is better equipped to do that than a hungry, more talented 24-year old Bassy Telfair.

The other player acquired from OKC is Damien Wilkins, who I remember being a particular favorite of ex-Wolves head coach Dwane Casey, who was an assistant coach in Seattle during Wilkins' rookie year. Wilkins is in many respects a poor man's Ryan Gomes, albeit two inches shorter at 6-6 and more likely to swing between the 2 and the 3 instead of the 4. He knows his niche is dirty work--defense, physicality, and role-player intelligence. His $3.3 million deal in 09-10, like Atkins's$3.5 million, comes off the books at the end of the season.

To get these players, Kahn sacrificed Etan Thomas, a power forward-center who is a wonderful and perceptive human being but grossly overpaid at $8 million this year (third behind Jefferson and Q-Richardson on the Wolves roster). I think Darius Songalia (like Thomas, acquired from the Wizards in the Foye-Miller-Rubio deal) can do many of the same things more effectively.

In short, a minor trade in the grand scheme of things, but one that will make the Wolves a better, happier ballclub next season and provide whoever the hell is supposed to coach this squad with more options and locker room cohesion.

Closing note: I'm headed out tomorrow on a three-week camping trip through seven states (Dakotas, Wyoming, Montana, Oregon and Washington). There will be some occasions when we'll emerge for a shower and wireless connections (plus time with friends and family in Seattle and Olympia) when I'll try and weigh in on the new coach (there will be one, right?). I'm leaving my cell phone coordinates with the Wolves' PR department, so maybe I can talk with the coach and/or Kahn shortly after the decision is announced. Meanwhile, I am perfectly content letting the most intelligent group of inmates on the hoop-oriented web run this particular asylum--and will be monitoring it to see if my trust and instincts are accurate. As always, thanks for reading.

Wolves-Clips Trade: Kahn's Housecleaning Continues

First of all, thanks for coming by. It's been nearly a month since I posted, and I'm not sure how often I'll be chiming in before training camp starts in October. But rest assured that however it is structured and wherever I land, I fully intend to provide the kind of coverage and maintain the lively forum longtime readers have seen in previous seasons. So, if possible, be patient and be loyal. Thanks.

Okay, on to my take on yesterday's trade, which sent Bassy Telfair, Mark Madsen and Craig Smith to the Clippers for Quentin Richardson. Frankly, I've been swamped with other stuff and haven't had an opportunity to read anybody's reaction, so forgive me if this is either redundant or I've missed a nuance pointed out elsewhere.

If the deal was simply about talent, the Wolves got screwed. The best player among the quartet is Telfair, who happened to be the most seasoned floor general on the team and still in his early 20s. Yes, Telfair can't shoot. Yes, the Wolves just spent both of their most recent lottery picks on point guards. And yes, David Kahn seems bound and determined to have a top 3 pick in next year's lottery with the way he's taking this taking this roster apart down to the studs.

Telfair could have been useful to Flynn and (if he comes over) Rubio this season, but Kahn is obviously more concerned about chemistry issues, and the caution is justified. Bassy has worked long and hard to become something more than a fringe commodity, and he's competitive enough to chafe at the disadvantage of being a remnant--albeit a young and improving one--on a team in the midst of a massive overhaul. Even if Rubio doesn't show up, it wasn't hard to envision the team splitting into various camps in support of different point guards with Bassy around. To pick one perfectly viable scenario, consider if Al Jefferson embraced Bassy, the floor general most familiar with his game and the one most closely tied to a past style and pecking order that clearly anointed Big Al the Alpha Dog. Since Kahn came in, he's fired the guy who traded for Jefferson and praised him to the high heavens (McHale), has stated that sooner or later Al will be #2 (more specifically, he said Al is the second best player on a championship contender and the sole aim of his tenure is to win a championship); and that the Wolves need to run more. Moving Bassy ensures that Jefferson doesn't have that particular passive-aggressive card to play in opposition to the new regime, which would have been an easy gambit, given that Bassy would almost certainly have run the ballclub with better skill than what Flynn will be able to muster as a rookie. Meanwhile, Bassy himself would have welcomed Jefferson's support and would have been justified in believing that he deserved a crack at leading the rebuilding effort rather than mentoring his replacement(s). Instead of waiting to put out these fires during the course of next season, Kahn is fireproofing with this trade.

But just because I understand Kahn's motivation doesn't necessarily mean I endorse it. Perhaps Telfair wasn't the best mentor for Flynn (and perhaps Rubio) circumstantially, but he is better than nothing. If Kahn plans on making Mark Jackson the point guard teacher, that's a tall order to add on to the duties of a first-time head coach in the NBA; if he's the hire as head coach, Jackson is going to have enough to contend with just getting acclimated to the normal demands of the job. No, the best case scenario now is for the Wolves to go out and acquire a solid veteran backup. (Who knows, the return of Kevin Ollie may be in the works.)  But however the teaching process is conducted, the Wolves will likely win fewer games--maybe three or four fewer, maybe more--without Telfair on the roster.

The guy Minnesota got in return, Quentin Richardson, better be a salary dump, because the evidence is that he lacks the attitude and commitment to slide into this ballclub smoothly. Anyone who witnessed Q's whale-like physique last year had to be stunned by the transformation--it was a beluga sighting akin to a baby Stanley Roberts or Oliver Miller, no exaggeration. I assume he's here because he's got nearly $10 million in expiring money on his contract, but if he sticks around it could be problematical, unless he goes the Antoine Walker route and tries to entice other ballclubs to acquire him through selfless, dedicated play. But even 'Toine kept himself in better condition than Q. Unless the dude is at least 40-50 pounds lighter than he was at the end of last season, this trade should be viewed strictly as anticipated addition by subtraction.

As for the other subtractions, it was easy to make fun of Mark Madsen, but Mad Dog's biggest critics were always those who neglected to notice how important it is for players to recognize rotations on defense, and hustle every play, and understand the dynamics and flow of the game enough to get out of the way, keep moving to create good spacing on offense, set the right picks, commit the justified hard foul, etc. Madsen knew and did all of these things, which is why his plus/minus always seemed better than casual observers had any right to expect. Without question he was overpaid at more than $2 million per year, but he did everything in his power to earn every penny. The lone negative--aside from the obvious lack of physical skill--was his good-soldier performance in the tanking of the season finale against Memphis a few years back, a blot of his integrity and the honor of everyone associated with the franchise, including coach Dwane Casey.

Unlike Madsen, Craig Smith always looked better than he was in terms of team effectiveness. McHale loved the fact that he was a matchup nightmare for opponents, and I concede that the Rhino and McHale proved that point consistently enough last season to blunt a little of his bias. But the matchup nightmare was equally horrid at the other end of the court, where Smith was too small to guard 4's (on the occasions when McHale got really silly, 5's), and too slow to handle almost all small forwards. In many respects he is like Randy Foye; a beguiling 'tweener who can hang up a few 30 point games that will draw people's attention but ultimately should be no more than an 8-minute man drawing the 8th or 9th spot in the rotation of a good team--and that's the best case scenario. (To make the Foye comparison more accurate, substitute 6th or 7th man and 15-20 minutes.)

So, ultimately what we have out of this deal is a cleaner slate for Kahn to use. Like the Foye-Miller deal, we can't judge this trade unless a few more shoes drop. Foye-Miller clearly looks better in light of the Rubio drafting. Kahn is going to need similarly prominent additions with the salary cap and personnel space he is clearing to justify kissing Telfair goodbye. I'll miss Madsen too. Bottom line, Kahn better hope all that cap space isn't left dangling on the vine because folks don't want to come to the tundra--and that Jefferson and Love keep an open mind as the overhaul continues.

 

 

Draft Night Impressions that you can read this time

Drastic computer woes and a (partially related) bevy of lagging assignments sabotaged plans of duplicating last year's live blogging of the draft, and I think that's a good thing. I've got a really positive feeling about the direction of the Wolves in the past week or two, and, as with really negative feelings as well, wanted to let it linger at least overnight, parse the context and the exuberance. Some of these things are hunches, and thus a tad irrational; some are wishful thinking, no doubt, after the long, dysfunctional ride in the wilderness since the Western Conference Finals. I owe no particular allegiance to the Wolves--I love the NBA, and find my own frame of sports is more enjoyable if I let various teams and players charm and disgust me as the process unfolds. Put another way, if last year's Houston Rockets had played 41 regular season games at Target Center, I would have had a lot more fun watching and writing, but I could have said the same thing about the Hornets or even the Raptors two and three years ago, respectively, and both squads bored me to death last season.

As I've said before, however, I prefer honest optimism to scrupulous "objectivity," which is just a way to totally discount your gut feelings, something both my head and my gut think is stupid and silly.

Last night the Wolves drafted the person I considered to be the best player on the board, with a higher upside than Blake Griffin. I suspect the love/hate Rubio polarity has a lot to do with whether or not you watched the Gold Medal game of the Olympics as it unfolded last summer. When those who did discovered that the gangly kid patrolling point for Spain was 17, we knew it was the stuff of myth, such a pleasant sensation to watch that the temptation was great to overhype it and send out an endorphin alert for other hoops freaks.

Playing against the quickest, most-catlike perimeter and full-court defense that perhaps has ever been assembled, the teenaged, strength- inferior Rubio nobly compensated with enough poise, court vision, and intuitive elan to help keep his team in the game.

The Timberwolves new personnel guy put his ballclub in place to draft him by trading Mike Miller and Randy Foye. Yes, there was much luck involved--you expect Memphis and Sacramento to get it wrong, but the Thunder passing on Rubio was inexplicable. And yes, the Rubio phone call to the assembled media later that night was a public relations disaster that conjured up a dozen other star-crossed fiascos in Wolves' history. It probably had to do with him being a teenager, with English as his second language, and the ego (and financial) blow of falling to number five, coupled with the destination--none of the Olympians he performed against last summer had Timberwolves lineage, and it's hard to imagine Rubio, a student of the NBA, not sussing that the Wolves are in the low-rent district of desirability in 2009. It's very very cold, the owner can't give away tickets, and a Top 40 all-time talent advanced past the first round once in his dozen years here, then led the greatest W-L turnaround in NBA history and bagged a ring the year he left.

Whatever the reasons, Rubio was bummed--the perfect word for the juvenile ennui that poured through the phone speaker despite his half-hearted initial efforts to put on a happy face. It made you think Rubio might not ever want to come here; that this could be another way to mock the Wolves in years to come. And it might still turn out that way.

But give me that elated frisson--a precious commodity around these parts, sportswise--when the Kings went for Evans and you didn't even have to wonder if the Wolves would pounce on Rubio. For reasons of strength, comportment, an unnaturally quick scale to his ceiling, Rubio might not work out--stranger things have happened. But David Kahn and the Wolves put a loud dent in the scornful regard apportioned to the Wolves franchise by hoops fans across the country. They landed Rubio.

And give me that catastrophic frisson hanging in the air during the last few minutes of Rubio's phone call. Because speaking as a basketball fan as well as a journalist, I'd rather get jerked around by circumstance than bored by circumstance.

Worst case scenario, the Wolves have a tremendous bargaining chip to play with the Knicks or the Lakers or the Heat. Less worse case scenario, and the one that looked most likely after listening to Rubio, reading what his Dad said to a reporter, and hearing Kahn last night, is that Rubio returns to Spain to hone his game under the supervision and tutelage of the Wolves organization, begins paying more attention to what Minnesota has to offer, and arrives in a year, perhaps two--he'll turn 20 two weeks before the 2010-11 season--with a more cohesive and purposefully assembled roster to buttress his talents.

Kahn's reaction to Rubio's ambivilance was very revealing. He had extensive words of praise for Rubio's agent--a shameless and not unintelligent brown-nosing--commented on Rubio's youth, said his franchise was fully in the "youth development business" and flatly stated that if any team "could afford to be patient, it's us."

Translation: Kahn really does think this roster needs to be taken down to the studs; really does envision this taking multiple drafts and free agencies. It's an attitude that must infuriate the McHale stalwarts who heard their man quickening in his enthusiasm of the roster he had 2/3 constructed over the previous two years, backed up for a lucky but still solidly performed month of January.

I don't know if Kahn is sincere in his statements that he fully intends to play Rubio and sixth pick Jonny Flynn together in the
backcourt, but it was the one awkward stance in an otherwise commendable performance, likening the young Minnesota pair to duos like Zeke and Dumars, DJ and Ainge, and Jordan and Paxton--not because the talent gap is obviously so wide at the moment, which he freely acknowledged, but because there is a comparatively brawny defensive stud (Dumars, DJ and Jordan) in every one of the latter groups. Flynn is less than six feet in socks and Rubio will never be a lockdown defender. This is significant, because the reason you play two point guards or two off-guards who can flip roles is because one of them is so capable at handling powerhouse two-guards at the other end of the court. One of the big knocks on Randy Foye is that he's too short to handle players 6-6 and up, and there are more than a few.

Rubio and Flynn in the same backcourt left me with a familiar disconnect--my response to Kevin McHale last year, saying Jefferson and Love could be a very complementary front court. And it's true, when Al is being doubled hard and Love is thus owning the weakside glass, they are a formidable pair--except for that defensive thing. I can see Rubio and Flynn setting each other up in similar fashion, and the other three guys to boot, but out on the perimeter or getting posted up on defense, they will suffer as Jefferson/Love suffers. But to continue the kool-aid drinking tenor of this post, I don't mind the pick of Flynn at 6. In my limited knowledge of the college game, I preferred Stephon Curry, but the redundancy objections to Flynn seem way premature. The Wolves have lacked for even mediocre play at the point ever since Sam Cassell took his loud mouth and aching back out of town, and now we're supposed to think two--at one of the two marquee roles on the court--is too many?

There are a fistful of reasons Flynn at 6 makes sense. First, all the internal scuttlebutt had the Wolves braintrust utterly in love with his game--some said he was their top "realistic choice" (meaning not Griffin, Rubio or Evans) on the board. When you are just breaking camp on a long long rebuilding slog, you draft the best player available, regardless. Second, whether intended for this role or not (I suspect he wasn't), Flynn is good Rubio leverage. Rubio and his dad and his agent can't bum rush the pressure on the Wolves to utilize his value in a deal, on the pretext that they need to find a quality replacement at the point to groom--they've got Flynn to man the point, either on the guy with the head start while Rubio is in Spain or as mutual
competitors and pressure valves. Given their youth and level of physical refinement, it might do both good to share the backcourt for 15 minutes and each command the point for another 15 apiece.

Then there is the "character" aspect to Flynn--I can't remember a more favorable first impression by a Wolves' rookie since I started covering the team in 1991. He was the perfect mixture of humble and proud (saying he could learn a lot from Rubio but in a tone of voice that implied that the reverse was also true), naturally well-spoken without seeming too eager to please, and a guy without guile who assumes he can let his play do the real talkin'. I've seen him play maybe twice, along with a dozen or so highlights , so the knowledge base on him is dim for me. But I'm rooting for the guy.

"Best player available," should be the mantra of next year's draft as well. Free agency is where you can most easily mortar your foundation, and it would do the Wolves good to get a solid veteran who is talented enough to play double-digit minutes, preferably at the 2, 3 or 5. But I appreciated the way Kahn kept emphasizing that last night was just stage one in a five stage process, and that the team was going be very young and frequently exposed next season. The goal here isn't to win 40 games, or even 30 games, necessarily; it is to demonstrate a plan and a cohesive clue. In the record books, the Wolves and the Thunder had pretty much the same season last year, but whose fans have more legitimate cause for excitement. That view of a compelling horizon-- even if in the distance--has to be the main goal this year, and it absolutely can't be a mirage.

Thus far, the remolded Wolves brass is earning the trust that they know what they're doing. No question they've had enormous luck: Harden/Flynn just doesn't have the same cache. But, as Kahn promised, they already put everything on hold to sweat the little details of the draft. By most all accounts, and from what little I saw of him, Wayne Ellington is a perfect fit on the roster: A proven winner and prolific scorer out of the small forward slot. A team less confident of its draft-day scholarship might have reached a little and tabbed Ellington at 18. Instead, the Wolves leveraged the Ty Lawson pick for another first-rounder next year courtesy of the Nuggets, and Ellington was still around at 28 when it was their turn once more. That and Kahn's consistent, straightforward denial of parting with either both #5 and #6 or Kevin Love and one of those high picks in order to move up to #2 or #3 and guaranteed Rubio (clearly their top priority if available), demonstrates diligence and discipline. And it whets the appetite for the rebuilding stages to come.

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