Dan Shaughnessy Sucks – 4/17/09

This is only the third Bruins piece since I began this feature. Shaughnessy’s first. Very exciting. I’m expecting at least half of it will be quotes from Claude Julien, there will be some gushing about a white role player and he’ll make mention of a time when a Boston team lost for no apparent reason.

(Shaughnessy’s smelly douche in bold, my springtime fresh chicanery in plain.)

In A Season Of Change, It Was Perfect Timing All Around

My favorite Art Garfunkel song.

The Red Sox are in last place,

Whoop, cancel my season tickets.

the Patriots are out of season,

Lazy football players not playing football when I demand it.

and the Celtics are out of luck.

Um, hello? Patrick O’Bryant is perfectly healthy!

This is the Bruins' chance to take back the sports night in an age-old hockey town.

If only the sport still existed..

It's time for the local skaters to step up,

Boitano, I’m looking at you.

which is exactly what happened at (what do we call it this week?)

Anything but the Boston Garden.

Boston Garden

Yargh!

last night.

Thirsty for their first sip from the icy chalice in 37 years,

Whew, that was strangely erotic.

the suddenly formidable Bruins kicked off their Cup quest on Causeway Street with a 4-2 Game 1 victory over their ancient rivals from Montreal.

Lousy secessionists..

The Bruins effectively won it on a booming slap shot by Zdeno Chara with 8:45 left.

It was the first playoff game of any kind in Boston since late October, when the Sox came back from a seven-run deficit in Game 5 of the American League Championship Series against Tampa.

Oh yeah, that series they lost. As usual, thanks for the memories Dan.

And it was worth the wait.

Except Versus is the only station that carries hockey anymore and only could televise one of the four games on that night; while TNT & ESPN are airing every single goddam basketball game over the next two months, because that league still cares about its fans.

Our town was badly in need of some good news. Celtics playoff hopes were crushed early yesterday when Doc Rivers went on the radio and announced that Kevin Garnett is done for the season. At dinnertime, New England sports fans got a jolt of perspective and fear when it was learned that eternal kid Danny Ainge (only 50 years old) had suffered a mild heart attack and was recovering at Massachusetts General Hospital.

Hey man, I took the KG news pretty bad too.

It was time for the Bruins to do what they used to do on a regular basis: make everybody feel good.

Bow-chika-bow-wow.

The Bruins delivered. It was 2-2 midway through the third, but just when it was looking like we might be in for a dreaded overtime, Chara - the biggest man ever to lace 'em up in the NHL –

Shaq, the gauntlet has been dropped.

blasted a slap shot past helpless Habs goalie Carey Price. The Big Slovakian, you might remember, set a record with a 105.4-mile-per-hour slapper at the All-Star skills competition in Montreal in January.

Remember it? I was killed by it!

This one might have been a mere 100, and poor Price looked like Bob "Beetle" Bailey staring at a Rich Gossage fastball.

I can’t even visualize that. Clearly, my imagination is not nearly as strong as Shaughnessy’s.

"The monster was waiting back there with his stick touching the roof," said Bruins center Marc Savard.

Now that’s what she said.

"See an opening and go for it and try to shoot it," Chara said softly.

Ibid.

"He's our heart and soul, and I can't say enough about him," coach Claude Julien said. "I like the way he led our team tonight, and it's quite appropriate he scored the winner."

C’mon, keep the quotes comin’ Dan! Recycle other people’s words! For the environment!

Phil Kessel potted an empty-netter in the closing seconds, then there was a predictable melee at the buzzer, but Chara's power-play goal goes down as the top moment of the postseason's first night.

It was loud during the pregame - much like last April when the Bruins outfought Montreal in Game 6 of a first-round series they wound up losing at the Bell Centre. Veteran crooner Rene Rancourt brought his "A" game for both national anthems.

Rene kicked that anthem’s ass!

Bruins players fidgeted ferociously while Rancourt delivered the goods. Shawn Thornton looked like he would come out of his skates.

Goodness!

/monacle drops into champagne glass

The packed house was no less inspired and drowned out every word after "banner yet wave . . . "

Those jerks, you couldn’t hear Rene kick anthem asses!

The Bruins struck first on a goal by Kessel, who was benched in the middle of last season's series. Kessel banged home a shot from in front of the crease after the puck was poked away from Price.

Puck-Poke!

A minute and a half later, it was 2-0 when David Krejci took a pass from Michael Ryder and backhanded it past Price.

Sieve! Sieve! Sieve! Sieve!

Garden fans got a little full of themselves for a few moments, but the hilarity was short-lived as the Habs cut it to 2-1 on a goal by Christopher Higgins.

Sounds like a fucking McSweeney’s writer.

It stayed that way until the 18th minute of the second period, when the Canadiens tied it on a sensational one-timer by Alex Kovalev. The Bruins had just killed a penalty and looked safe to take a 2-1 lead into the third when Montreal's veteran winger blasted the puck into the only 3-inch corner (top right) that wasn't covered.

Tim Thomas has clearly never been to prison. Didn’t cover all his holes.

The Canadiens had exactly what they wanted: a 2-2 game after two and a chance to win. It was a little shocking for the Bruins and their fans. The Canadiens applied more body than they had during the season when they were dominated by the Bruins. Boston went 5-0-1 against Montreal during the regular season and expected to continue its dominance as the top seed in the Eastern Conference.

Which is probably what Montreal thought last season when they were the one-seed and Boston was the eight-seed, but whatever.

"You have so much eneregy before the game, and then I think we were a little flat for those first two periods," said Savard. "But I thought in the third we picked it up. It wasn't our best game, but we got the result we wanted."

Marc Savard’s Eneregy Drink, brought to you by the editors at the Boston Globe.

Never discount history in these matters.

You won’t make anything back on overhead.

It was the immortal John McNamara

Johnny Mac!

who once said, "I don't want to hear about history or chokin' or any of that crap," but any time the Bruins meet the Habs, it's hard to toss out that little 45-year stretch in which the Canadiens won an astounding 18 consecutive playoff series against Boston.

More bad memories brought to you by Danny Shaughn.

History has not been the Bruins' friend in recent decades.

Well fuck history then!

In addition to the 37-year Cup drought, there is the embarrassing fact that the franchise has won only one playoff series in the last 15 years. Hard to get your hockey arms around that one.

Wha?

But now they have a team that won more regular-season games (53) than any team since the Orr-Espo marauders of 1971-72 and they give Boston its lone hope for a spring championship.

Jinx. Jinx. Jinx.

It's the Bruins' time, and in Game 1, they seized the day.

Isn’t that a song from Fame?

Dan Shaughnessy is a Globe columnist. He can be reached at dshaughnessy@globe.com. http://cache.boston.com/bonzai-fba/File-Based_Image_Resource/dingbat_story_end_icon.gif

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Another Shaughnessy masterpiece. Not much to say here except, Hey ESPN, buy hockey back. I miss it.