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Wednesday
Nov112009

The NFL's head problem

Malcolm Gladwell's New Yorker is long but a rewarding readThere’s been a lot of media coverage in recent weeks about the high number of retired NFL players who have suffered severe mental degradation as a result of years of head-to-head contact. The numbers and the severity of injuries are stunning, even for a game where players are meat.

Malcolm Gladwell’s excellent New Yorker story seemed to kick off the media frenzy, with his suggestions that the NFL is hypocritical in opposing the savagery of dog fighting while allow its own players to beat their brains into mush. I like Gladwell but he seemed over the top in suggesting on “Pardon The Interruption” that the NFL as we know it would cease to exist within a decade (his theory was that concerned parents would prohibit their kids from playing youth football, thus drying up the pool of players).

My question since this all started was “Look at Australian Rules Football,” an awesome game featuring heavy contact -- but whose players wear very little padding and no helmets. The Wall Street Journal’s excellent sports page did just that todaAussie Rules Football is violent but head-to-head combat is rarey with a story with the provacative headline “Is it time to retire the football helmet?

As the WSJ story notes, Aussie “footy” players suffer periodic concussions but rarely severe or lasting head injuries. The reason is that players know that with their heads exposed, they tackle differently. Makes sense. Helmets on the other hand, while protective in isolation, can’t insulate the brain from damage caused by thousands of hits over one’s career. The damage is slow, and symptoms harder to notice.

I actually prefer watching Aussie Rules to the NFL, and wouldn’t mind seeing the NFL ditch helmets, taking the game back to the 1930s. But it won’t happen. Without some remarkable advancement in helmet design, I suspect the NFL will relunctantly implement rules changes to further restrict head-to-head combat without gutting the game of the intensity and violence that makes it our most-popular sport. But can you imagine a scenario, as the WSJ story suggests, where lineman are prohibited from taking three-point stances, thus robbing them of power off the line? Me neither.  

I don't know what the solution is, but the status quo isn't acceptable.

Monday
Nov092009

A website to ignore unless you're hungry

The Highwayman is just one of many Cheese & Burger options that test the palate and the imaginationThe Cheese & Burger Society is a group after my heart. The society is a faux front for the Wisconsin Milk Marketing Board and it's pushing gourmet cheeseburgers that are out of this world.

Do NOT fire up its site, however, unless you love cheeseburgers and you're hungry. It will test all of your will not to drop everything you're doing in search of burger goodness. And don't even think about looking for calorie counts. These people aren't stupid.

Sunday
Nov082009

The many layers driving "Layla"

I’m not much of a fan of so-called classic rock, but there are 20-30 standards from the 50-80s that I can listen to repeatedly and still find something fresh. One is Derek & the Dominoes’ “Layla,” a song whose beautiful melodies are driven by some amazing, nuanced musicianship.

A peek into that musicianship is captured in this great video interview with producer Tom Down and Dominoes guitarist Eric Clapton. There’s a wonderful sense of rediscovery as Dowd, sitting at the mixing board 30 years after the fact, isolates instrumental tracks to peel back the many layers of genius inside “Layla.” We’ve heard the stories of guitarists Duane Allman and Clapton feeding off each other in taking their performances to new heights, but the detail in their technique jumps out in a dramatic way when Dowd plays them in isolation.

Sometimes the behind-the-scenes story can remove too much veneer from the masterpiece. That’s not the case here: Dowd’s backstory only adds to the depth of a song that seems to get better with age.