RISING UP
With its win
in the Grand Final, Hawthorn ends the 2014 season as the #1 ranked team … just.
Though the margin was significant in the premiership decider the Hawks and the
Swans were pretty close throughout the year and between them held the top spot
for all but one week. This is the third year in a row the Hawks have ended up
as the ‘best’ team; despite their loss in the 2012 Grand Final they were rated
as the best team in that year as well.
However, in
terms of improving their standing, the Port Adelaide Power were the ‘winners’
out of the final nine games of the season. A big win against Richmond, a win
away against Fremantle, and a narrow loss against Hawthorn meant they ended up
as a clear third in the post-finals rankings.
FALLING DOWN
The Swans, Dockers,
Roos, Cats, and Tigers all lost ground following their performances in
September. The Dockers dropped the most spots (from third to fifth), but the
Roos – despite making a preliminary final – lost the most ranking points after
their big loss to the Swans.
ALSO OF NOTE
I have
adjusted the rankings points so that they now sum to zero, while maintaining
each of the teams’ relativities. Previously, as the net average margins of the
top teams fell during the finals this meant that on balance the sum of the
teams’ ranking points was negative, which always slightly bothered me.
That is it
for this year – as always the AFL Power Rankings will return next season.
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
The Finger Points Outwards - No. 90
TELEVISION: Did
Sopranos’ creator David Chase reveal that Tony Soprano was alive? No,
apparently he was misconstrued. Which
means I am still going with fifty-fifty on this.
MUSIC: What on earth is Ariel Pink on about?
FOOTBALL: How to enjoy a whole football game, like Borussia Dortmund manager Jurgen Klopp. I enjoyed watching Arsenal getting swamped by BVB myself.
MUSIC/ART: Chart-topping pop songs redone as pie charts and graphs.
TELEVISION/HUMOUR: Inspirational posters using quotes from Black Books’ misanthrope Bernard Black.
MUSIC: What on earth is Ariel Pink on about?
FOOTBALL: How to enjoy a whole football game, like Borussia Dortmund manager Jurgen Klopp. I enjoyed watching Arsenal getting swamped by BVB myself.
MUSIC/ART: Chart-topping pop songs redone as pie charts and graphs.
TELEVISION/HUMOUR: Inspirational posters using quotes from Black Books’ misanthrope Bernard Black.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
The AFL’s Brownlow Medal: The Problems of 3-2-1
Over the past day I have seen a lot of comments basically saying that the voting system for the Brownlow Medal is not a good way of picking the ‘best’ player in the AFL (yes, I know it is technically ‘best and fairest’ in the AFL … ) The voting system has bothered me a little bit over the years, but it was only tonight that I tried to think through exactly what its problems were.
In the Brownlow Medal voting system, umpires award three votes to the best player for the match, two votes for the second best player, and one vote for the third best player. By contrast, in many leagues around the world, the voting for the ‘best’ or ‘most valuable’ player often takes place through an end-of-season vote in which players receive votes for their performances over the season as a whole. Compared to this system, there are a few main problems that the Brownlow Medal system has in determining in the best player for the season. These problems exist independently of who is doing the voting, whether it be umpires, coaches, players, or the media.
The first problem is that only three players are awarded with votes for each match. Hence, no distinctions are made between any players from the fourth best player through to the forty fourth best player. An end-of-season vote, on the other hand, would in theory make these distinctions.
The second problem is that three players have to be awarded votes for each match. The saying that it is easier to get votes on bad teams has sounded to me like a cliché, particularly since voting has shifted towards winning teams in recent years. But putting these voting biases aside it is actually true, even if its effect is often exaggerated. For a player of given ability playing against a given opposition, the player’s chances of getting votes will be better the worse his teammates are, given that three players have to get votes. Again, this should not theoretically be true in the end-of-season vote model.
The third problem is that players can only receive three votes, two votes, one vote, or no votes. Therefore, regardless of how much better the best player was than the second best player he will only receive one more vote (and the best player in each match, regardless of how good they were, will receive the same number of votes).
There are two potential advantages of the Brownlow Medal voting system, but they have to do with how the voting is done, rather than the 3-2-1 voting system. The first is that, by doing the voting immediately following the match, it increases the chance that the voting is a fairer reflection of how the player actually performed at the match, rather than being affected by imperfect recollections. The second is that the voting is done by people who were actually at the match. In an end-of-season vote it is often the case that voters will not have seen all of a player’s performances.
Putting all these points together a better system would be this, although it would be obviously time-consuming and unlikely to happen. Each week ‘knowledgeable observers’ (whoever they might be) could watch each match, and rate every player. This would keep the advantages of immediacy, and having voters who have actually watched the matches, while avoiding the flaws of the 3-2-1 system. On the other hand, having the AFL boss read out forty four votes for each match probably would not make for riveting television.
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Esquire (UK)
My favourite magazine, which I have read more or less regularly for the past five years, is the UK version of Esquire. I know it is originally a US magazine, but it is the British version I saw first on the newsstand as I was waiting for a flight and got sucked in by. Also I tend to like British magazines better – see NME, Q, FourFourTwo, the British version of GQ, and The Cricketer.
There are basically three elements that keep me reading the magazine. One is their ‘Culture’ section. I have gotten quite a few good recommendations for books, albums, films, and TV shows from this section. Part of its appeal I think is that Esquire assumes that you have a full-time job, and therefore cannot go around listening to every obscure indie band, or watching every limited release arthouse film. They basically give a few good picks, tell you what you need to know about them, and then move on.
A second element I like is the interviews. Yes, some can be a little fawning over their subjects, but the best ones get their subjects to open up about their careers, their everyday lives, their habits, and their flaws. My all-time favourite Esquire interview was in the first issue I bought (see picture above) with the comedian Steve Coogan, whose past decade at the time seemed like it had been a bit haphazard, with drinking and affairs. It suggested to me that one’s thirties might not be as straightforward and all-together as I imagined growing up.
And the third element I like is the design. Both the logo and the generous use of white look very classy to me, and is probably part of why I like Esquire more than the flashier GQ (also it is cheaper and lighter). The typeface also gives the magazine a nice kind of retro, England in the ‘60s or ‘70s feel. I do miss though the changing strip of colour they used to have down the left hand side of the cover though.
And the sartorial focus? It has probably got me thinking slightly more about my clothes, but I am never really going to be one of those men spending thousands of dollars on a blazer, or planning out my bespoke suit. Or buy an expensive watch. Never mind – even with a few style tips I will take it over FHM.
Monday, September 15, 2014
The Wooden Finger Five - September 2014
No. 5 The Miracle (of Joey Ramone) – U2
When iTunes and U2 conspired this past week for the Irish band’s new album to be automatically included in the library of every iTunes user, many people complained about the album being foisted upon them against their wills, and the difficulties of deleting it. As for me, I actually wanted to listen to it, and initially couldn’t find the thing. A friend helpfully pointed out that it was in the ‘not in your library’ part of my ‘purchased’ folder. Following that advice I downloaded it, dragged it over to the iPod icon, and then pressed play only to find … none of the files worked on my iPod. I tried, Bono, I really tried.
No. 4 Knock Knock Knock – Spoon
I recently read Grantland’s ‘The American Band Championship Belt’ article, in which Spoon was named the fourth best American band of the 2004-07 period. That was when I realised I really hadn’t heard that much of Spoon. I then went back and listened to their entire catalogue over a day or so, and I was really impressed. In particular I like 2007’s excellent release ‘Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga’, which is a good ‘old time’ rock album. (Actually I think one of their weakest albums might be the one that gained them the most notice, and might be why I never really got into them – 2002’s ‘Kill The Moonlight’.) Anyway, their 2014 album ‘They Want My Soul’ is also very good, with the slightly noxious, can’t-be-arsed track ‘Knock Knock Knock’ being my favourite.
No. 3 Brill Bruisers – The New Pornographers
No. 2 Champions of Red Wine – The New Pornographers
I only discovered the New Pornographers’ classic ‘Letter From An Occupant’ a couple of years ago, which brought me up to the band’s work as of … oh, the year 2000. Which means I am still have fourteen years on their work to catch up on. But I have listened to their latest release ‘Brill Bruisers’ and there is not really a dud song on it. The real heavy-hitters are the first two tracks though, with the title track opening things off with a massive sound that seemingly uses every instrument in the book. Better still though is the more muted, Neko Case-led ‘Champions of Red Wine’, which would indeed be perfect music to drink red wine on your patio to.
No. 1 Cthulu – EMA
Listening to Spoon was great, but they have been in my background for years; my real discovery over the past month was the music of the ambiguously pronounced EMA. I really have trouble describing why her music is so good, in trying to do so to someone I came up with the rather lame ‘[long pause], um, jagged pop …?’ Her second album (I thought it was her first, which means I now have another whole EMA album to go listen to), ‘Past Life Martyred Saints’, has at least five semi-classics on it, in particular ‘Milkman’, ‘Anteroom’, and closer ‘Red Star’. The new album, ‘The Future’s Void’, might only have two, one which is the punkish ‘So Blonde’, but the other is the epic ‘Cthulu’, which is some good old gothic, industrial shit. Here is what you get when you search in Google Images for Cthulhu – I don’t know if that’s exactly what EMA meant to evoke, but it seems pretty apt to me.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Quickie Book Review: ‘Capital In The Twenty-First Century’
Thomas Piketty’s ‘Capital In The Twenty-First Century’ is long, too long really, as I reckon he could have made his argument in half to two-thirds of the pages. But is it worth reading? Probably more so if you are an economist, which is not to sound exclusionary, but just to note that you are more likely to be interested in the detail of Piketty’s ideas if they pertain to your chosen vocation. For others by all means give it a go, especially if you are interested in the politics of inequality, but don’t feel bad about skipping large chunks or reading one of the several one-page summaries instead.
What did I think of Piketty’s ‘thesis’ in the end? I think he argued it about as well as one could argue it. Essentially, Piketty shows that, since the rate of return on capital has almost always exceeded the rate of economic growth, then those wealthy individuals who own the capital get further and further ahead. The exception was the period from the 1930s to the 1970s, in part because a lot of wealth was destroyed by the two world wars.
To counter this tendency Piketty proposes a progressive global tax on wealth. His arguments do flow reasonably well into this prescription, although to make the leap you do have to hold that rising inequality is something to be combatted. And this may just be a function of how quickly I read the last few chapters, but his wealth tax suggestion then seemed to flow too easily into his 80 per cent top marginal tax rate suggestion, which had a bit too much of the Beatles’ ‘one for you, nineteen for me’ for me. Still, perhaps if you look at the maths more closely, it makes more sense as a policy prescription.
In summary then, the historical and data analyses look sound, though they are a bit boring to trudge through, while the policy recommendations are intriguing but not quite as convincing. Of course if Piketty’s predictions about the future turn out to be on the mark, then you may feel obliged to read this a decade or two down the track anyway.
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Beatles and Comic Books: 'The Fifth Beatle'
Last year as a present my wife gave me a book entitled ‘Beatles and Comic Books’, quite rightly reasoning that it combined two of my favourite things. While the book only contained snippets of the appearances of the Fab Four in four colour print I doubt that any of those appearances were as good as ‘The Fifth Beatle’. Writer Vivek J. Tiwary has a sincere affection for the Beatles’ late manager Brian Epstein, which combined with Andrew Robinson’s gorgeous art, makes this a wonderful tribute to and study of the ‘English music entrepreneur’. As Tiwary himself admits in the afterword, it does take some artistic licence with events (although supposedly some of the weirder incidents are absolutely true); the aim was though to capture the essence of ‘Eppy’.
If it does, then what it shows is a sad and loving, ambitious and fiercely loyal, figure. Even to Beatleophiles, Epstein feels like he has not been as clearly depicted in histories of the group as, say, producer George Martin. Of course this is in part due to his unfortunate death only a few years after his boys did indeed become ‘bigger than Elvis’. And music snobs like me will point out that, unlike Martin, he essentially contributed nothing to the music, and that his main job was to make sure the Beatles got safely in their cars from hotel to arena. But as Tivary points out, he was an important figure in terms of music management, both building and maintaining the greatest pop music phenomenon the world has seen. That takes some talent in itself, helped by passion and belief that one is creating something positive. And Epstein’s life turns out to be fascinating in itself; his homosexuality is well-known, the conflict he faced between running his family’s record store or giving it up for the four mop tops may be less so.
Tiwary and Robinson also manage to make the book feel ‘Beatles-ish’, in a similar way that the Rock Band game and the ‘Love’ Cirque du Soleil show (both of which I loved) were. By this I mean something cheeky, exuberant, English, and a little bit psychedelic, although sort of like a cleaner, sharper, twenty-first century version of 1960s psychedelica. ‘The Fifth Beatle’ also touches on some darker subject matter than a game or circus ever will, though in a strange way, because of Epstein’s partly repressive character, it is also kind of off-panel or in the background; for example John Lennon’s absence in the final scenes.
After finishing the book I read that a film adaptation is now in development. Hopefully it works; I am imagining something like Tom Hanks’ ‘That Thing You Do’ crossed with the Coen Brothers’ ‘Inside Llewellyn Davis’. In the meantime if you are a fan of the Fab Four I think the chances are pretty good you will like this book.
Monday, September 8, 2014
The Shit Gamer’s Review – ‘The Walking Dead: Season Two’, and ‘The Wolf Among Us’
As someone
who is more an expert TV watcher than gamer I was engrossed by Telltale Games’ first
instalment of ‘The Walking Dead’ series. Basically, one’s chances of not finishing a Telltale Game
are equivalent to not finishing watching a DVD box set – sit there for about
ten hours and you will do it. (Though you do feel your gaming abilities may be
a tad shit when you die just from not pressing ‘A’ quickly enough.)
However finger dexterity is not the point of Telltale Games; it is being in the centre of the tension, as each action you make and decision you take affects the other characters around you. These are the more colourful, more realised, versions of the ‘Choose Your Own Adventure’ books, with the added bonus that you get the stats on what adventures other players chose as well.
In the first season of ‘The Walking Dead’ you were Lee Everett, continuously trying to protect the young girl Clementine from hordes of ravenous zombies. In the second season, you take the role of Clementine, a few years older and more hardened, as she joins a new group of survivors. Essentially the gameplay is the same as the first set of episodes - shooting zombies in the head, pushing zombies off you, keeping an eye out for assholes – these are the things that you will have to do again to progress.
One main difference though is that the second season is less reliant on puzzles, and more reliant on simply making dialogue choices than the first season. I am a little conflicted on this development. On one hand, pushing buttons and pulling switches in the first season held up the story when I am impatient to know what comes next at the best of times, but on the other it has made progressing through the game even simpler.
But I think it is not the lack of puzzles that has meant the second season is a small step below the first in quality. I think it is more that I seem to have less of an influence on what is going on around me. For example in the first season the cast of characters in each episode was somewhat different depending on who you had chosen to save. Also, there seem to be less shocks – in the first season, there were incidents I will never forget like the scene outside the van in episode three, and the first entry into Crawford – but I don’t think there was a ‘holy crap!’ moment in season two.
‘The Walking Dead’ may be a victim of its own high standards here, but I have actually preferred playing another recent Telltale adaptation of a comic book series, ‘The Wolf Among Us’, based on DC’s ‘Fables’ series. The main premise of ‘Fables’ is that the characters of fairy tales, nursery rhymes, and other public domain stories have been driven out of their homelands and have built an exile community in modern-day New York.
In ‘The Wolf Among Us’ you play as Bigby Wolf, aka The Big Bad Wolf, who is now in human form and the Sheriff of Fabletown. The game has amped up the detective/noir aspects of the comic book series, both in atmosphere and in plot, with Bigby trying to solve a series of murders. The villains, all taken from fairy tales and such, are excellent, particularly the terrifying Bloody Mary, who can emerge suddenly from mirrors to kick your ass.
Your chances of dying in ‘The Wolf Among Us’ are essentially non-existent; even if you fail to press ‘W’ or ‘A’ a few times you can generally recover to win the fight. The main ‘challenge’ here, in terms of gameplay, is choosing the order in which to do things; scenes can play out somewhat differently depending on the choices you make, more akin to the first season of ‘Walking Dead’.
So as far as being games, neither ‘The Walking Dead’ or ‘The Wolf Among Us’ are all that difficult. Yet I have enjoyed ‘The Walking Dead’ games more than all but a few issues of that series, and probably more than all the TV episodes, while I loved ‘The Wolf Among Us’ more than all but the best couple of ‘Fables’ storylines. Perhaps these titles should be thought less of as games and more of as a new form of graphic storytelling, which takes you out of the ‘flat’, passive, two-dimensional world of traditional comics, and gives you the chance to determine – at least to some extent – the actions of the characters yourselves (which, to be frank, is what many comic book fans want to do anyway). If that is the case then I can’t say I mind, particularly since the games are no more expensive than a trade paperback anyway.
However finger dexterity is not the point of Telltale Games; it is being in the centre of the tension, as each action you make and decision you take affects the other characters around you. These are the more colourful, more realised, versions of the ‘Choose Your Own Adventure’ books, with the added bonus that you get the stats on what adventures other players chose as well.
In the first season of ‘The Walking Dead’ you were Lee Everett, continuously trying to protect the young girl Clementine from hordes of ravenous zombies. In the second season, you take the role of Clementine, a few years older and more hardened, as she joins a new group of survivors. Essentially the gameplay is the same as the first set of episodes - shooting zombies in the head, pushing zombies off you, keeping an eye out for assholes – these are the things that you will have to do again to progress.
One main difference though is that the second season is less reliant on puzzles, and more reliant on simply making dialogue choices than the first season. I am a little conflicted on this development. On one hand, pushing buttons and pulling switches in the first season held up the story when I am impatient to know what comes next at the best of times, but on the other it has made progressing through the game even simpler.
But I think it is not the lack of puzzles that has meant the second season is a small step below the first in quality. I think it is more that I seem to have less of an influence on what is going on around me. For example in the first season the cast of characters in each episode was somewhat different depending on who you had chosen to save. Also, there seem to be less shocks – in the first season, there were incidents I will never forget like the scene outside the van in episode three, and the first entry into Crawford – but I don’t think there was a ‘holy crap!’ moment in season two.
‘The Walking Dead’ may be a victim of its own high standards here, but I have actually preferred playing another recent Telltale adaptation of a comic book series, ‘The Wolf Among Us’, based on DC’s ‘Fables’ series. The main premise of ‘Fables’ is that the characters of fairy tales, nursery rhymes, and other public domain stories have been driven out of their homelands and have built an exile community in modern-day New York.
In ‘The Wolf Among Us’ you play as Bigby Wolf, aka The Big Bad Wolf, who is now in human form and the Sheriff of Fabletown. The game has amped up the detective/noir aspects of the comic book series, both in atmosphere and in plot, with Bigby trying to solve a series of murders. The villains, all taken from fairy tales and such, are excellent, particularly the terrifying Bloody Mary, who can emerge suddenly from mirrors to kick your ass.
Your chances of dying in ‘The Wolf Among Us’ are essentially non-existent; even if you fail to press ‘W’ or ‘A’ a few times you can generally recover to win the fight. The main ‘challenge’ here, in terms of gameplay, is choosing the order in which to do things; scenes can play out somewhat differently depending on the choices you make, more akin to the first season of ‘Walking Dead’.
So as far as being games, neither ‘The Walking Dead’ or ‘The Wolf Among Us’ are all that difficult. Yet I have enjoyed ‘The Walking Dead’ games more than all but a few issues of that series, and probably more than all the TV episodes, while I loved ‘The Wolf Among Us’ more than all but the best couple of ‘Fables’ storylines. Perhaps these titles should be thought less of as games and more of as a new form of graphic storytelling, which takes you out of the ‘flat’, passive, two-dimensional world of traditional comics, and gives you the chance to determine – at least to some extent – the actions of the characters yourselves (which, to be frank, is what many comic book fans want to do anyway). If that is the case then I can’t say I mind, particularly since the games are no more expensive than a trade paperback anyway.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
The Finger Points Outwards - No. 89 – Some Dead Set Wrong Predictions for Richmond Supporters to Be Semi-Smug About, At Least Until Tomorrow
Last Saturday night, wildly against the odds,
Richmond won its ninth straight game in a row to qualify for the 2014 AFL
finals, sending its supporter base – including myself – into hysterics. Six
times in the past two decades the Tigers had finished ninth, just missing out
on finals action, so grabbing eighth spot was particularly sweet.
Of course, you can’t really be too smug if all you have done is finished eighth; it just means that seven teams have finished above you rather than eight teams. And as I have argued before, ‘sneaking’ into the finals doesn’t really have much benefit, at least in terms of future performance.
But part of following sport is the psychic benefits, and the psychic benefits for Tigers’ supporters of coming from essentially nowhere to grab a finals spot are huge. Finishing ninth six times in a row in the past twenty years was an improbable event, and Richmond was on the wrong side of it (even if their history of finishing ninth or just missing the finals is often overstated). Winning nine games in a row to make the finals was also an improbable event, and Richmond was on the right side of this one, like some sort of karmic balance, Essentially Richmond has now averaged out its averageness.
One thing that I found remarkable about Richmond’s winning streak though was the number of media commentators that rose up to quash any chance of the Tigers making the finals, as if Tigers’ supporters were all lining up en masse for Grand Final tickets. Everyone knew it was unlikely, but to say they were NO CHANCE?! As with many fields, in sports media you can just make predictions willy-nilly or take a cheap shot, and usually no-one will hold you to account for it. The articles below were wrong, so very wrong. Or as Dr Cox from ‘Scrubs’ would say:
Of course, you can’t really be too smug if all you have done is finished eighth; it just means that seven teams have finished above you rather than eight teams. And as I have argued before, ‘sneaking’ into the finals doesn’t really have much benefit, at least in terms of future performance.
But part of following sport is the psychic benefits, and the psychic benefits for Tigers’ supporters of coming from essentially nowhere to grab a finals spot are huge. Finishing ninth six times in a row in the past twenty years was an improbable event, and Richmond was on the wrong side of it (even if their history of finishing ninth or just missing the finals is often overstated). Winning nine games in a row to make the finals was also an improbable event, and Richmond was on the right side of this one, like some sort of karmic balance, Essentially Richmond has now averaged out its averageness.
One thing that I found remarkable about Richmond’s winning streak though was the number of media commentators that rose up to quash any chance of the Tigers making the finals, as if Tigers’ supporters were all lining up en masse for Grand Final tickets. Everyone knew it was unlikely, but to say they were NO CHANCE?! As with many fields, in sports media you can just make predictions willy-nilly or take a cheap shot, and usually no-one will hold you to account for it. The articles below were wrong, so very wrong. Or as Dr Cox from ‘Scrubs’ would say:
From least egregious to most egregious, here are
some links for Tigers’ supporters to feel a little bit smug over, at least
until tomorrow.
Choice phrases: “So ease off the talk of being a game out of the eight.
Having only beaten one team from that end of the ladder this year, Richmond are
not going to bring home the required spoils from Adelaide and Sydney. As ever
at Tigerland, it’s a case of maybe next year.”
Mitigating factor: Geoff Lemon is one of the
better AFL (and Australian sports) writers out there and has a great Twitter
account, so while I do think the certainty of this prediction is now amusing
I’m not going to rag on this too much.
Choice phrases: “Their form in the past six
weeks, rather than frank the form of last year, adds to the perception that
they struggle with expectation.”
Mitigating factor: Garry Lyon did believe that the Tigers could
win against Sydney last week. And he could argue that his main point still
stands: Richmond should be aiming for a finals win to call this season a
success.
Choice phrases: "When Richmond loses to Sydney, they won’t
surprise anyone…"
Mitigating factor: The author has admitted he got this one wrong.
Choice phrases: "Sydney
at ANZ Stadium. The Tigers have lost their last seven in Sydney dating back to
2004, and will meet a Swans’ team possibly looking to secure top spot, and a
home final, and be in peak form heading into September. Good luck with that
Richmond.
But, again, let’s just say, for the sake of it that
they beat the Swans and finish with 12 wins and 10 losses. Will that be enough?
I don’t think it will. It will more than likely lead
to another ninth-placed finish and will end a season that promised so much but
in the end delivered what Richmond teams have delivered so often in the past,
disappointment."
Mitigating factor: Some troll (comment made August 30 @ 11.01 pm)
has already gone back and held the writer to account for this. Also the Tigers
still had the Bombers, Crows, and Swans to beat at that point. But the ‘Good
luck with that Richmond’ quote is now pretty satisfying.
Choice phrase: "... the Tigers are no hope against the Swans and the 2014 season was
a complete waste."
Mitigating
factor: None whatsoever. The Tigers were certainly not favourites against the
Swans, but they had just won eight straight games! ‘No hope’ was a tad over the
top to say the least.
Thursday, September 4, 2014
The Wooden Finger AFL All-Australian Team 2014
The squad for
the 2014 AFL All-Australian Team was named this week, which has prompted me
to undertake my annual exercise of picking who I think will make the final
team. I tend to move between picking it before the squad is announced, meaning
that I end up picking some players that do not even make the squad of 40, and
picking it after the squad is announced. This year though all the players I was
thinking of including made the squad.
I have not watched as much AFL this year as recent years, as I almost essentially swore off football in the middle of the season when Richmond had fallen back towards the bottom of the ladder (though I still watched their matches). Hence I am relying a bit more this year on those damn lying statistics, and as always the ‘general consensus’.
Given the ‘general consensus’, while I would not go so far to say that these players are locks I would be very surprised if any of them did not make the final cut, even if not necessarily in the positions I have assigned to them here.
So which players do I think fill out the remaining positions?
Defenders: Cale Hooker has been considered an All-Australian backman from early in the season. Harry Taylor is possibly now the league’s premier defender. Alex Rance just pips Eric Mackenzie through the momentum of his final round season-saving performance, and because I am a Tigers supporter. Daniel Talia looks a slight step below those guys to me. Nick Smith is essentially the only ‘back pocket’ in the squad. Brodie Smith has been racking up the numbers at half-back, particularly the rebounds from the back 50 metres.
Forwards: How do you split Jarryd Roughead, Tom Hawkins, and Jay Schulz, who all kicked 62 goals? Roughead is versatile (see below) and gets a bit more of the ball, so I think he is in. Hawkins has more SuperCoach points per game than Schulz (damn lying statistics), so that suggests to me he may have been more effective. Brent Harvey gets the other ‘small forward’ spot, as a sentimental favourite at age 36, and because at least one Roo should probably be in there. I am shifting Luke Breust to the forward pocket to put Harvey in a midfielder/forward position.
Ruck: The only thing that Aaron Sandilands did better this year than Sam Jacobs is get a few more hitouts per game, so Jacobs gets this spot. Roughead is back-up ruckman.
Interchange: Matt Priddis and Jordan Lewis get the ‘Brett Ratten Circa 2000 It’s About Time’ spots for this year. They are also the midfielders that are next in line in the Brownlow Medal betting. The other player who is next in line in the betting, Dyson Heppell, gets the other spot.
I have not watched as much AFL this year as recent years, as I almost essentially swore off football in the middle of the season when Richmond had fallen back towards the bottom of the ladder (though I still watched their matches). Hence I am relying a bit more this year on those damn lying statistics, and as always the ‘general consensus’.
Given the ‘general consensus’, while I would not go so far to say that these players are locks I would be very surprised if any of them did not make the final cut, even if not necessarily in the positions I have assigned to them here.
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Nick Malceski
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Tom Rockliff
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Joel Selwood
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Nat Fyfe
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Robbie Gray
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Lance Franklin
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Luke Breust
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Josh Kennedy
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Gary Ablett
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So which players do I think fill out the remaining positions?
Defenders: Cale Hooker has been considered an All-Australian backman from early in the season. Harry Taylor is possibly now the league’s premier defender. Alex Rance just pips Eric Mackenzie through the momentum of his final round season-saving performance, and because I am a Tigers supporter. Daniel Talia looks a slight step below those guys to me. Nick Smith is essentially the only ‘back pocket’ in the squad. Brodie Smith has been racking up the numbers at half-back, particularly the rebounds from the back 50 metres.
Forwards: How do you split Jarryd Roughead, Tom Hawkins, and Jay Schulz, who all kicked 62 goals? Roughead is versatile (see below) and gets a bit more of the ball, so I think he is in. Hawkins has more SuperCoach points per game than Schulz (damn lying statistics), so that suggests to me he may have been more effective. Brent Harvey gets the other ‘small forward’ spot, as a sentimental favourite at age 36, and because at least one Roo should probably be in there. I am shifting Luke Breust to the forward pocket to put Harvey in a midfielder/forward position.
Ruck: The only thing that Aaron Sandilands did better this year than Sam Jacobs is get a few more hitouts per game, so Jacobs gets this spot. Roughead is back-up ruckman.
Interchange: Matt Priddis and Jordan Lewis get the ‘Brett Ratten Circa 2000 It’s About Time’ spots for this year. They are also the midfielders that are next in line in the Brownlow Medal betting. The other player who is next in line in the betting, Dyson Heppell, gets the other spot.
B:
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Nick Smith
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Cale Hooker
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Alex Rance
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HB:
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Nick Malceski
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Harry Taylor
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Brodie Smith
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C:
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Tom Rockliff
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Joel Selwood
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Nat Fyfe
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HF:
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Robbie Gray
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Lance Franklin
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Brent Harvey
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F:
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Luke Breust
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Jarryd Roughead
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Tom Hawkins
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R:
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Sam Jacobs
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Josh Kennedy
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Gary Ablett
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I:
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Scott Pendlebury
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Matt Priddis
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Jordan Lewis
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Dyson Heppell
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