Mario Lemieux's under-appreciated 2002-2003 season

[The Panther]

he worst part? ... He was so brilliant that you had to marvel at his greatness and couldn't even hate him.

One of the nice things about Howe, Orr, Gretzky, and Lemieux (as opposed to elites in several other pro sports) is that all of them were publicly humble, kind men. Very rarely did any of them step out of line with the media or in the public eye. We can probably count on one hand the number of times Wayne and Mario did so -- and then only barely, by the strictest standards -- in a combined 35 or whatever years in the NHL. (Same with Howe and Orr, but that was a simpler, less media intense time.)

It's nice when it's hard to hate on the sport's most elite talents.

 

[Boxscore]

One of the nice things about Howe, Orr, Gretzky, and Lemieux (as opposed to elites in several other pro sports) is that all of them were publicly humble, kind men. Very rarely did any of them step out of line with the media or in the public eye. We can probably count on one hand the number of times Wayne and Mario did so -- and then only barely, by the strictest standards -- in a combined 35 or whatever years in the NHL. (Same with Howe and Orr, but that was a simpler, less media intense time.)

It's nice when it's hard to hate on the sport's most elite talents.

Absolutely right. If you didn't love Gretzky, you don't have a soul. Two summers ago I was talking to Mark Howe during lunch while filming a video--he told me when they had a memorial luncheon for Gordie--Gretz stayed until the end, helped them clean up and put the chairs on top of the tables. He refused to leave until he helped the Howe family clean up. If that doesn't tell you what Gretz is all about, I don't know what will. Class act.

Mario was similar. I remember being a young, snot-nosed teenager in 1991 or so, running down the outside Spectrum tunnel to try and get Lemieux's autograph. He got out of a town car with Paul Coffey and walked down towards the players entrance. Arena personnel opened the door from the inside as I was yelling from like 70 feet away, "Mario wait up!! Can you sign my magazine?!" Coffey went in, Mario stood by the door and waited for me to run down so he could sign for me. A year or so later, I was at his first game back from Cancer and repaid the favor by losing my voice cheering for him lol.

 

[The Panther]

Absolutely right. If you didn't love Gretzky, you don't have a soul. Two summers ago I was talking to Mark Howe during lunch while filming a video--he told me when they had a memorial luncheon for Gordie--Gretz stayed until the end, helped them clean up and put the chairs on top of the tables. He refused to leave until he helped the Howe family clean up. If that doesn't tell you what Gretz is all about, I don't know what will. Class act.

Mario was similar. I remember being a young, snot-nosed teenager in 1991 or so, running down the outside Spectrum tunnel to try and get Lemieux's autograph. He got out of a town car with Paul Coffey and walked down towards the players entrance. Arena personnel opened the door from the inside as I was yelling from like 70 feet away, "Mario wait up!! Can you sign my magazine?!" Coffey went in, Mario stood by the door and waited for me to run down so he could sign for me. A year or so later, I was at his first game back from Cancer and repaid the favor by losing my voice cheering for him lol.

Those are great stories. Mark Howe also told the story of how Gretzky came into the Flyers' locker-room after game seven in 1987 and gave a short speech to tell the Flyers they were great and that the Oilers had never been pushed so far.

One thing I like about the French-Canadian players in general (and this includes Mario) is that they are never afraid to speak their minds and think outside the box a bit. I think the English-Canadian (and some American) players get too caught up in the PR-machine of being a pro-athlete and a company man. (Outside of his coaching / managing stints, Gretzky has had nothing interesting to say since about 1991.) I like that the French players are honest and say what they really think, but also maintain high standards of class and professionalism in public. Lemieux is a good example... or Martin St.Louis... lots of others.

 

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Those are great stories. Mark Howe also told the story of how Gretzky came into the Flyers' locker-room after game seven in 1987 and gave a short speech to tell the Flyers they were great and that the Oilers had never been pushed so far.

This is correct--Mark Howe told me this directly the same day--and I think I shared it on the forums that night. The story's Howe, Propp and Crossman had about Keenan, the Cup, Canada Cup were incredible.

One thing I like about the French-Canadian players in general (and this includes Mario) is that they are never afraid to speak their minds and think outside the box a bit. I think the English-Canadian (and some American) players get too caught up in the PR-machine of being a pro-athlete and a company man. (Outside of his coaching / managing stints, Gretzky has had nothing interesting to say since about 1991.) I like that the French players are honest and say what they really think, but also maintain high standards of class and professionalism in public. Lemieux is a good example... or Martin St.Louis... lots of others.

I agree. Demers and Geoffrion immediately come to mind. And how about Bossy? Telling the Islanders he was going to get them 50 goals when he signed his first pro contract. Marcel Dionne also stands out to me, along with your examples.

 

[Nathaniel Skywalker]

Yes and yes. Gretz and Mario are demigods--in their own class, period. LEM was definitely the scariest player I ever watched--everything about him was intimidating as an opposing fan--his size, the black uniform, his reach, skill, sizzle, and ability to simply toy with teams. I spent many nights at the Spectrum in Philly watching Mario surgically take apart the Flyers. The worst part? ... He was so brilliant that you had to marvel at his greatness and couldn't even hate him.

the play at 7:45 is the definition of dominance.

 

[Troubadour]

the play at 7:45 is the definition of dominance.

In a way, it is. That's about the time Dominator started doing the Dominator's business.

 

[Stanislasjc]

I seem to recall Mario also played at times like he was lazy as F and just kinda floated and stood pat. But he was seemingly never in the wrong place or scrambly. His IQ was so high, he basically knew the best place to be. It kinda makes sense though with the pain he endured through most of his career and the low energy he probably had from the cancer treatments.

Jagr late in his career made similar comments about himself. Something along the lines of, "I might not be fast, but I know exactly where to be. Everyone else can quickly go to the wrong place.". I honestly believe he learned a similar skill in predicting the play from Mario.

This is way too late now, and not that important, but just for the record, I loved that comment you referenced so much I tracked down the exact quote: "'no question, my foot speed (is slower), but some guys get to the wrong places really fast. I get to the right places."

Breaking down the deal for Jaromir Jagr

EDMONTON — Calgary Flames fans have Curtis Lazar and, to a lesser extent, Spencer Foo, to thank for the signing of Jaromir Jagr.

calgaryherald.com

Such a great way to explain 2000s era Lemieux's game, as well as Jagr's.