Big Buff comes up big as 'Hawks seize command of West finals
The local CBS affiliate ran a poll the other day asking if the Blackhawks should wear their white road jerseys or if the 22,000 lunatics in the United Center should greet their entrance for Game 3 of the Western Conference final Friday with a lusty chorus of boos just to make them feel less at home.
For the Blackhawks, seemingly the playoffs had become a question of location, location, location. They had won seven straight on the road while having split their six home games prior to meeting the San Jose Sharks. (The focus on the small details on the road can trump the adrenaline boost at home; entering last night, home teams were 38-41 in the playoffs.) On the road in the Bay Area prior to the start of the series, Chicago coach
Home, road, on the street -- this brilliant game could have been played anywhere. The venue was less important than where it will wind up: in the time capsule of memory. The Sharks, destiny's doormats, covered themselves with glory for more than three and a half periods, then left the biggest of the Blackhawks,
"It was fast, end-to-end, a lot of scoring chances," Chicago defenseman
"I was really happy with the way our team played," McLellan said, who cited the Philadelphia comeback from a 3-0 series deficit against Boston in its second round series as inspiration. "We can draw on that, plus the fact we've been in this series for every minute. That's got to leave us feeling good. We've got to dig our way out." Chicago does not look like a team about to fur-ball this series. They are not the excitable, callow team that was derailed by Detroit in the conference finals last year. The Blackhawks have learned how to take a figurative punch and find a way to win the game, in part because of the emergence of Byfuglien and second-line center
Bolland has been a revelation. He had been given the responsibility of checking Sharks center
Bolland has been hurt by far worse this season. He missed 41 games, half the season, because of surgery for a bulging disc in his back. "It sucks sitting around doing nothing for three months, just me lying on my back watching TV," said Bolland, nicknamed The Rat. "Sick of seeing these trainers. Good to be back."
He was in the middle of everything, especially the middle of the penalty box where Bolland spent a whopping 5:58. With Bolland off for holding and
Chicago needed only three minutes to respond with a power play goal of its own. With Byfuglien occupying Sharks defenseman
Toews would block a
"I knew I had to do something, come out with a burst of speed," said Bolland, who took three minor penalties. "The puck was right there. I was sitting in the box for two minutes so I knew I had a lot of energy left ... It's a lot more fun scoring goals [than playing against top lines.] A lot easier, too."
But Marleau, the perennial whipping boy for some short San Jose springs, simply would not let the Sharks fold. After Thornton beat Toews on the faceoff -- and Campbell squandered a subsequent opportunity to clear the zone -- Marleau scored off a scramble with fewer than five minutes left in regulation. The Sharks were poised to storm back into the series, but Byfuglien, who is big, came up huge.
Bolland was working the puck behind the net, mesmerizing the Sharks who somehow failed to spot the winger cruising into the high slot. Considering Byfuglien had scored the winner in Game 1 from the slot and added another in Game 2 from the crease, you would have thought he might have attracted some attention.
"Collectively we shouldn't allow the puck to come in there free," McLellan said. "The guy behind the net is not dangerous. Obviously the guy in the slot is." "I just saw him out of the side of my eye," Bolland said. "He was coming down, and nobody can miss Buff. [The winger is 6-foot-3, 257 pounds. Officially.) Nabokov didn't see him coming. Great to see Buff come in and bury it. Cheese (the top part of the net), as well."
There it is ... location, location, location. And for the Sharks, who have played with distinction but not ultimately success, Sunday could mark the start of vacation, vacation, vacation.