The Volokh Conspiracy

Final Four:

With the Final Four beginning this evening, I thought I'd pass along a story from Sports Illustrated a couple of weeks ago on the Memphis Dribble-Drive Motion offense. I felt like after reading it I had a much better sense of what Memphis is trying to do. It is also a neat story about some interesting coaches and particularly John Calipari's willingness to adapt to a new coaching style after being so successful at the college level for so long. The original story in Sports Illustrated had some diagrams of the plays which apparently are not included in the on-line version.

If anyone has any similar analysis like this please suggest them in the Comments.

ky anon:
Todd, here's a video from this year trying to explain how KU runs its pick-and-roll sets.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5PrwzIk3jw8

Bill Self also likes to run a high-low post especially when attacking a zone.
4.5.2008 11:17am
tarheel:
Last year SI did a good article on Roy Williams' secondary break, which he learned from Dean Smith. Like the DDM offense, once you read about this you can't help but notice it, and appreciate it, when you watch the games.

Go Heels!
4.5.2008 12:20pm
Jim Anderson (www):
I'm actually relieved Davidson didn't knock off Kansas--otherwise we'd have to diagram the new "Stephen Curry Bailout Offense."
4.5.2008 1:02pm
Visitor Again:

It's written by a homer, but the L.A. Times has a column today on how Howland is a coach and Calipari isn't.
4.5.2008 1:56pm
Barry P. (mail):
Wow, that LA Times writer never learned about paragraphs.
4.5.2008 2:45pm
Keith in Dallas (mail):
When you said that the LA Times column was written by a homer, I knew it was Bill Plaschke. That guy is a complete hack. He never has anything good to say about any team or player outside of the immediate LA area.
4.5.2008 4:25pm
Visitor Again:
When you said that the LA Times column was written by a homer, I knew it was Bill Plaschke. That guy is a complete hack. He never has anything good to say about any team or player outside of the immediate LA area.

Hee, hee. Actually, Plaschke is capable of writing a decent piece on a team or player outside the Los Angeles area, but not when they are about to meet a team from inside the Los Angeles area. I remember a great piece on the St. Louis Cardinals a couple of seasons ago as they were about to meet the Red Sox in the Series.
4.5.2008 5:24pm
Asher Steinberg (mail):
Plaschke's a horrid writer. Every column he uses that stupid parallelism device. Here it's "one coach... the other coach." In the past he's done:

Down below, with wide eyes and blank face, the real Marty was speechless.

Up above, he was wildly gesturing in a single direction.

Down below, the real Marty wandered around as if lost.

Up above, he bowed his head and stuck out his chest.

Down below, the real Marty cringed.

or:

Around the hotel table sat Dodgers executives discussing trades.

In the corner sat the old scout watching television.

Around the hotel table they were talking about dumping Milton Bradley and wondering whom they should demand from the Oakland A's in return.

In the corner sat the old scout who has never worked with radar gun, computer or even stopwatch.

Around the hotel room table, someone mentioned an unknown double-A outfielder named Andre Ethier.

In the corner, the old scout jumped.
4.5.2008 6:01pm
Visitor Again:
Plaschke's a horrid writer.

Well, as today's game showed, he's a horrid judge and prognosticator, too.
4.5.2008 10:57pm
sdkigg:
The inventor of the Dribble-Drive Motion, Vance Walberg, is a fantastic coach. I played against his teams in high school in Fresno, California. It's too bad it didn't work out for him at Pepperdine. Hopefully he lands somewhere, especially now that Memphis was able to dissect UCLA's formidable defense tonight.
4.6.2008 12:14am
James Lindgren (mail):
Todd,

Great article. It makes me wish I had Memphis rather than Kansas in the finals!

Jim Lindgren
4.6.2008 12:59am
George Smith (mail):
The tears are still flowing on Tobacco Road. Rock Chalk y'all.
4.7.2008 10:11am