Showing posts with label Robinson Cano. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robinson Cano. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Rain Drops Keep Falling On My Head

6/9/10 - Camden Yards (Baltimore, MA)
Game 2: Yankees 4, Orioles 2
So remember yesterday where I left off pondering what Chris Tillman would show up for the O's tonight and whether or not the Yanks would have their usual dumbfounded performance against an inexperienced pitcher? I guess the answer to that question is ambiguous at best. Tillman wasn't exactly brilliant and the Yankees weren't exactly confounded at the plate. The second-year starter worked his fastball high and tight and mixed in a slow hook and a change-up with some effectiveness over the first five frames of baseball, allowing just 1 unearned run and evenly distributing 5 singles. He ran into some problems in the second inning after a Robinson Cano opposite field single and a Posada walk (an at-bat in which the youngster got screwed out of two blown strike calls, from my view). But the kid stayed with it, getting the 7, 8, and 9 hitters, Curtis Granderson, Francisco Cervelli, and utility man Kevin Russo, all to fly out. Just more evidence of the weakness of their bench and the back end of that batting order, two areas where they have fallen off significantly from last season.

The aforementioned unearned run came in the fourth when Cano (who got on base with yet another oppo-field single to extend his multi-hit streak against the O's to 9) was batted in by a Granderson sacrifice fly. Cano had advanced to second on an errant pickoff through by Tillman, then moved to third on a grounder to second by Jorge Posada. Shooting yourself in the foot is not exactly a recommended practice at the major league level, especially against the Yankees. Dude, why were you even throwing over in the first place? Cano isn't a base stealer and it's doubtful he's thinking about it with no outs and his team down 2-0. Mental mistakes usually come back to haunt you in this game, my lad.

That run loomed even larger in the sixth inning when the Yanks jumped ahead in what proved to be the deciding rally. After Mark Teixeira singled on a slow-roller that foiled the deep shift at second, Tillman fed Alex Rodriguez not one, not two, but three hittable fastballs in a six pitch at-bat. Not even a struggling A-Rod could miss three times and he scorched the final meatball into left (a sinking liner almost shoestrung by Luke Scott) to set 'em up 1st-and-3rd, no outs. Pop quiz, Baltimore: do you walk Cano and chance a bases-loaded, no-out situation against the Yankees erratic bottom four? Well, normal baseball logic tells you 'no' of course, but when you consider how insane Cano's been against the bay birds, one is tempted to nibble the edges and live with the walk at the very least. Tillman actually threw some tricky slow curves and 2-seamers at Robby, but the hottest hitter in baseball fought off pitch after pitch before drilling a Baltimore chopper (cruel, cruel irony) over the glove of first baseman Ty Wigginton to knot the score at 2. Posada, who has looks bothered at the plate ever since returning from the DL, followed up with what should have been a double-play, but Julio Lugo suddenly forgot how to throw and the ball sailed into the stands. This error was moot though, as the go-ahead/game-winning run would have scored anyway, but the fact that the Orioles infield continues to make random, unnecessary errors in important moments is something that has hampered them severely in these close games with New York. I really do feel for them, despite the fact that I rip on them for being terrible. Does that make me doubly terrible? Hmmm...

On the flip side of the bump, C.C. Sabathia appeared shaky in the early going, and from what I can tell, the issues were once again mechanical in nature. He was mixing up his pitches fairly well, going to his change-up right from the onset and using it in a variety of counts, although still not as much as he would need to against a better team. His curveball also seemed to be more consistent than in his more recent starts, both in command and bite, although it burned him a couple of times. The fastball, however, was the most problematic pitch. The southpaw has been missing high and wide in the zone with the heater in the last couple of times I've seen him, an indicator that he is dragging his arm through the throwing zone and not following through with his delivery. I pray that this does not mean he's pitching with pain. Either his back is barking and it's hindering his torso action or his legs/groin are twingey and it's hindering his ability to full extend himself to home plate. Or maybe his motion is out of sync for whatever reason and he just needs to do something different in his bullpen sessions. Whatever the case may be, I am inclined to say that it's more of a physical bugaboo than a mental one, which could be worse in the long run.

On a positive note, C.C. bounced back from a rocky three innings to finish with four strong scoreless frames. After allowing a run in the second and third innings on 5 hits, a walk, and a costly wild pitch, the big man allowed just 1 baserunner over next three stanzas. It was if as soon as the rain started falling, he got in a groove. By the time it cleared up totally in the seventh, he was in a jam again, but a diving stopped by Cano on a Nick Markakis grounder prevented the tying run from scoring (was he touched by God this year or something?), and allowed Sabathia to wriggle out of a bases loaded bind. It'll be interesting to see if he can carry this momentum into his next start which is slated to be against Philadelphia right now. His last three outings have come against poor clubs (O's twice and Indians), and while the Phillies have certainly had some offensive droughts of their own this season, it should prove to be more of a challenge than anything he's had to deal with since his sparkling May 18th no-decision at Fenway.

Francisco Cervelli, who has been in a woeful 2-for-20 slump in June entering tonight, added some much-needed breathing room for Joba and Mo in the top of the eighth, slapping a solid shot up the middle with 2-outs to score Brett Gardener, who had been given the day off by Girardi but entered to pinch run. As my colleague "The Cody" astutely pointed out yesterday, Cervelli is showing serious signs of catcher's fatigue at the plate, which is understandable for a guy who has never had to handle an everyday role until this season. His bat has looked sluggish, and it has been screwing up his timing completely. I expect that Moeller will get a start in this upcoming Houston series, and frankly, I'm surprised that Joe is expecting as much as he is from the kid. Let him catch his breath, skip! The kid's never had to work this hard before. Girardi should no that of all people, seeing as he too was a catcher who struggled to produce in the batter's box. Speaking of kids, props to Kevin Russo for dropping a bunt single AND for saving Joba's ass with a stupendous diving catch to lead off the eighth inning. This dude is probably not going to light the world on fire with his hitting, but I like that he's hustling, that he's thinking, and that he's trying to make the little contributions to help the squad however he is able. Joba was his usual 'look-like-crap-in-one-AB-then-look-untouchable-in-the-next' self, but he pitched around a Matt Wieters double and built the bridge successfully. Mo was on the other end to finish the operation in the way that only he can.

Tomorrow A.J. Burnett will look to have a comeback effort after pooping himself in Toronto. Luckily, these birds don't bite, squawk, or do much of anything other than commit foolish errors in key situations. Sorry, Baltimore, but when it's that easy...

GAME MVP: Robinson Cano. Even when he doesn't hit it perfectly, the ball finds away to get a hit for him. Talk about a year. Leads the league in hits and average. Don't overlook the great defensive plays either.
Honorable Mention: C.C. Sabathia, for soaking in the rain droplets and finding himself in the second half of a solid outing

Saturday, May 29, 2010

While you were away...

Hey. Remember me? I used to write stuff once upon a yesterweek. That was before I was stricken with a deadly illness commonly referred to as "finalitis." It was a long, rough road to recovery, but I am pleased to inform all three of my fans that I am back, and this time I am here to say. With a new summer comes a new Bullfrog, an excuse-free, responsible, on-top-of-matters Bullfrog who will not let you down. And you can take that one to the bank. Yep. I went there.


SO...with that said, it's time to play catch up. Since my last game/series-related post about the White Sox series, the pinstripes have swept the O's in three at home, took 2 of 3 from the Red Sox in Fenway, dropped 3 of 4 against the Tigers in Detroit, nabbed 2 of 3 off the Twins at the Stadium, split a 2-game series with Boston, were swept by the Rays in another random 2-game series, lost 2 of 3 to the Mets at Citi, and repeated a 2-of-3 series victory at the brand new Target Field in Minnesota. Granderson went down on May 1st with a groin injury, Johnson exited the stage on May 8th with a sore wrist, Posada broke a foot and was disabled on May 17th, Swisher missed a couple of games around the same time, and Pettitte and Mo have even been hampered with pesky ailments this past month that can only be attributed to old age. Yet despite these injuries and some woeful fill-in performances by the likes of Marcus Thames (save his one game-winning homer) and Randy Winn (who was recently cut from the squad), the Yanks stood at 13-12 in the month of May coming into this weekend's home series against Cleveland. Shall we?



GAME 1: Indians 2, Yankees 8

Box Score



Let's face it kids. If it weren't for the offensive efforts of Robinson Cano, this club would be in a lot worse shape than they are right now. He's the only Yankee currently leading the All-Star voting who actually deserves to be there, as he stands atop all second baseman with a .359 batting average (2nd in the bigs), 66 hits (also 2nd in bigs), 34 RBIs, 112 total bases (3rd in the majors), a slugging percentage of .604, and is tied for the lead in on-base percentage with Chase Utley at .403. Damn. Indeed, it was Robby's grand slam in the seventh inning of this game of Tony Sipp that proved to be the deal sealer. Cano did his best to wreck my never-swing-at-the-first-pitch-with-the-bases-loaded theory by homering on Sipp's first offering, a fat, flat, hanging curve ball that ended up in the mezzanine section of right field. Hey, with results like that, I don't mind being wrong. A-Rod was given the day off, so Girardi decided to bump Cano into the clean-up spot for the first time in his career. A smart choice by Joe, although with Robby hitting the way he has been, it was pretty much a no-brainer.



The bombers lit up the scoreboard early off Nick Swisher's towering drive to right field, a second-inning blast that banked off the top of the foul pole to give New York a 2-0 edge over starter Fausto Carmona and the last-place Tribe. Apparently, he, Cano, and hitting coach Kevin Long had been working on quickness inside, and it certainly showed in that at-bat. After the Indians countered with a run off Johnny Peralta's two-out double in the fourth, the Cano/Swish combo answered in the sixth with back-to-back singles to load the bases. Random call-up/DH Juan Miranda's walk and Brett Gardner's sacrifice fly plated two more to stretch the lead to three. Slugger Russell Branyon always seems to find a way to tag Yankee pitching at least once, and he did so off Hughes in the seventh with a solo homer to make it 4-2. But Cano worked his grand-slam magic in the bottom end of the frame and that was all she wrote.



This was a big game for the young Phil Hughes. The power righty made it look easy in his first six starts this season, allowing just 6 runs on 22 hits and 1 home run. However, in his previous two coming into Friday's contest, letting up 5 runs in 5.0 innings to the Red Sox and 4 runs in 5.2 innings to the Mets. Hughes admitted that he was struggling to put batters away in those starts when he had two strikes on them, as well as to end innings where he had two outs. To be sure, if there is one weakness in his game, it is his lack of a consistent out pitch. He has a great get-ahead pitch in the fastball, which has had tremendous late life through the zone all year. But he has been erractic at times with the command of his curve ball and very reluctant to use the change, a pitch that he had supposedly worked on over the off-season.



As it turns out, he didn't really need the curve or the change-up in this outing. His rising four-seamer and a surprisingly effective cut-fastball were enough to get the job done. After striking out the first five Cleveland batters he faced, Phil went on to post a 7.0-inning, 5-hit, 2-run line en route to his 6th win of 2010. He did an outstanding job of working the fastball in all areas of the zone, chaning eye levels and throwing hard inside when necessary. The cutter boring into the hands of lefties was a valuable weapon, and if he can get that pitch going, we could be witnessing the birth of a Yankee legend this year. Too soon? Sue me. Phil did look like he was laboring around pitch 95 in the seventh, but he battled through the Branyon homer to finish the inning. And that is exactly what great pitchers do.



In other notable news, Curtis Granderson returned to the line-up from that nasty groin pull and contributed a double and walk in his first game since May 1st. It's good to see him back in action, especially when you consider the lack of offensive and defensive production the Yanks have been getting from his replacements. Plus Gardner is starting to revert back to his usual, I'm-a-fly-ball-hitter-despite-my-tremendous-speed ways, so they're really in need of some pop from the back end of the lineup. Grandy is gonna have to find a way to hit left-handed pitching though (batting in the .160 range so far this year), else that trade might go down as the worst one Cashman and the front office have made in a long time. For those who don't know, Grandy was acquired from the Tigers in a deal that sent prospect Austin Jackson (hitting .328) and Phil Coke (3-0 with a 3.22 ERA and 2 holds) to Detroit. Time will tell I suppose, but for now, let's hope the double off of southpaw Sipp is a sign of good things to come. Lord knows Tex and A-Rod ain't doing squat.



Game MVP: Robinson Cano

Honorable Mention: Phil Hughes





GAME 2: Indians 13, Yankees 11

Box Score

WOOOOOWWW. My whole game 2 post got deleted. Thanks Blogger. I'm way to pissed off to write it again. Guess I'll have a go at it tomorrow....