It was a game that would have
been perfectly normal for April or May: a quality start, clutch hitting, then a
white-knuckle effort from the bullpen that ended with Santiago Casilla spoiling
the sheets.
The Giants did everything except
close the deal on Sunday, racing out to a 7-1 lead over Baltimore only to see
their beleaguered closer surrender yet another ninth-inning homer as the
Orioles rallied for an 8-7 win.
Yeah, this. |
Jonathan Schoop’s three-run shot
came with San Francisco needing just one strike, one god-forsaken strike, to
win back-to-back-series for the first time since the discovery of fire. Instead
another chance to widen ground on the Dodgers (who got thumped by Pittsburgh on
Sunday) got frittered away like so many others this frustrating season. The
lead remains just one game despite LA’s desperate attempts to give the G-Men
some cushion.
Baltimore came into the series
leading the majors in home runs while the Giants were the unquestioned king of
blown saves. That volatile mixture was almost, almost, kept at bay throughout the
weekend – and then the bullpen got involved.
The vaunted one-two punch of Madison
Bumgarner and Johnny Cueto carried the Giants though the first half but hadn’t
scored back-to-back wins since the first of July. MadBum pitched seven strong
on Saturday and Cueto, despite faltering a bit in the seventh, had the Giants
poised for victory on Sunday. Then, it happened. Hunter Strickland and Casilla
both served up meatballs like it was an audition for the wait staff at Buca di
Beppo.
In Casilla’s case, we think he
should take the job. Casilla’s six blown saves is tied for the most in the NL.
The stats say he‘s not that bad (which isn’t exactly what you want on a resume)
and he had converted 15 of his last 16 chances. But those games had been punctuated
by moments of terror, and it was inevitable that he was eventually gonna make
us scream.
The loss was emblematic of the
Giants in recent years and particularly over the past month. Sometimes they
hit, sometimes they get good starting pitching, sometimes they play solid if
not spectacular defense, and sometimes the bullpen holds up. They rarely do all
at once. When they do, they’re nearly unbeatable. When they don’t they’re
basically unwatchable.
The last few innings on Sunday
were worthy of a blindfold.
For six innings it seemed the
crowd at AT&T Park was poised for a celebration. The Giants enjoyed plenty of
those elusive two-out hits, including a couple of them from Cueto himself en
route to six-plus runs for the second day in succession.
He wasn’t alone. Hunter Pence’s solo homer off Wade Miley in the fourth inning was his first since mid-May and broke
a 4-for-44 that included 21 Ks. Even the bench got into the act with backup
catcher Trevor Brown contributing a pair of two-out RBIs while spelling Buster
Posey’s stiff back.
Meanwhile Cueto gave up three
runs in 6 2/3 innings (8H, 4K, 1BB) and exited with a four-run lead. The beer
was cold and the party was set to begin. The Giants were going to win a second
straight series and the slump would be broken. Oh, man.
Cueto gave up two in the seventh
but Strickland struck out Manny Machado to end the threat. The breather proved
temporary when Strickland served up Mark Trumbo’s AL-leading 34th home run in
the eighth, one of three hits he’d surrender while getting just one out in the
frame. Derek Law allowed an inherited runner to score when his streak of 19
straight batters retired ended on J.J. Hardy’s single but the Giants escaped
the inning holding a 7-5 lead and needing Casilla to get just three outs.
Cueto's quality start got a lousy follow-up. (AP Photo) |
Number one was loud, with Brandon
Crawford climbing the ladder to snag a line drive. Machado followed with a
single that Angel Pagan tried to play with a boxing glove, letting Machado take
second. Casilla struck out Chris Davis but walked Trumbo, who represented the
tying run. The winning run stood as the
plate in the form of Johnathan Schoop, who was down to his last strike when his
towering shot to left slew the Giants.
Some breakables in our house didn’t
survive.
In our humble opinion, the game
highlighted to fundamental flaws in the Giants construction. The bullpen is
obvious, and the Giants didn’t really address it at the trade deadline either.
Casilla is still the closer and the addition who was supposed to make a
difference, Will Smith, hasn’t performed and was sitting in the dugout as the
roof caved in.
But the lack of power is killing
the Giants. Baltimore entered the series with the most home runs in the major
leagues (172) while the Giants ranked second to last (95). Schoop, who bats
sixth for the O’s, has more homered (17) than anyone on the Giants roster. The
argument is that the Giants don’t play in a park that lends itself to the long
ball, but the opposition certainly doesn’t seem to have trouble finding the seats.
Either the ballpark effect is overrated, or the Giants pitchers are. We think it's both. You decide.
The Giants got the winning run on
base in the ninth against Orioles closer Zach Britton when Brown singled and pinch-hitting
Posey drew an intentional walk with two outs and first base open, but Denard
Span’s force out silenced the crowd. It
was appropriate, a closer who loses a game a year and a closer who seems to
blow one a week both did exactly that.
Now fans and players alike get to
ponder (a) why the obvious weakness at closer remains unaddressed, and (b) how
the hell a team can get 14 hits and four walks but still lose. Brown had three
hits in the contest while Pence, Pagan and Cueto each had a pair. Span, the
free-agent lead-off man now hitting a robust .259, was the only member of the
starting nine not to hit safely.
San Francisco tries to rebound
Monday against Pittsburgh and old friend Ryan Vogelsong (1-2, 2.67 ERA), who
makes his return to AT&T Park. Matt Moore (7-8, 3.99 ERA), who has given
the Giants two solid starts with nothing to show for it since coming over from
Tampa Bay, gets the chance to right the ship.
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