Best game of the year from Ron Artest. Likely his best game since Game 7 of the 2010 Finals vs. Boston: 17 pts (6-10 FG, 2-4 3PT), 7 rebs, 3 asts, 4 stls, 1 blk.
GRANTLAND’S ORAL HISTORY OF THE MALICE AT THE PALACE:
Watch the video above, then read this oral history by Jonathan Abrams.
One thing I had never considered was “What was it like in the locker rooms AFTER that melee?” Abrams talked to all parties and got the answers. Despite that, by far the most interesting part of this must read, was Ron Artest’s continued ambivalence and detachment:
“After we calmed down, [Artest] looked at me like, ‘Jack, you think we going to get in trouble?’ Jamaal Tinsley fell out laughing. I said, ‘Are you serious, bro? Trouble? Ron, we’ll be lucky if we have a freaking job.’”
-Stephen Jackson
I mean, that is a total disconnect from reality. I cannot believe that’s real. And that’s not the only similar moment. Indiana Pacers radio announcer Rick Boyle, who tried to stop Artest from running into the stands, was trampled. He cut his forehead and broke 5 of his vertebrae.
I had a big gash open over my head, which was nothing, it was superficial. But those forehead cuts really bleed. Ronnie was standing right next to me and he said, “Mark, what happened to you?” I said to Ronnie, “You trampled me.” He said, “Oh, oh. I didn’t even know. I’m very sorry.” And he was sorry. Ronnie was a sweetheart of a guy. He still is.
We got on the plane, and by then, my back’s starting to stiffen up. So the trainer says take off your shirt, I’ll strap some ice, just walk up and down the aisle and try to stay loose for a while. We didn’t know it was fractured. So I’m walking up and down the aisle and Ronnie says, “Mark, what happened to you?” I said, “Ronnie, we already had this conversation. You don’t remember?” he said, “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I remember, sorry.” He seemed so unaffected by the whole thing.
I mean, that’s scary. Not to be lost, Kobe Bryant and Matt Barnes have both recently told reporters they want the Ron Artest from “Indiana” back on the Lakers. Truth be told, I’ve echoed that statement. After reading this fine collection of stories, I take it all back.
“Roy is probably the best player I’ve played against. To me he is the best shooting guard. Not on defense now, defense is kind of suspect. He’s the best player I’ve played against, outside from a guy from my hood in Queensbridge. A guy named Mike Chafley. He went to jail a couple of years when he was 15 or 16 years old, but he was the best player I played against, and now it’s Roy.”
RON ARTEST’S GAME-WINNING SHOT (from a different angle)
Game 5. 2010 Western Conference Finals. 3.5 seconds left. Ron Artest makes Laker history.
Ron, and the team, dance on court.
If you’re looking for clips of Ron Artest on Dancing with the Stars, you’re not going to find them here.
If you’re looking for pictures where I photoshop Ron into a Laker game wearing his ridiculous dancing outfits, you’re looking in the wrong place (though that’s a good idea).
The only dancing I like to see from Ron is the jubilant, up and down version he displayed after Game 5 of the Western Conference Finals in 2010.
The Lakers and Suns were tied 2-2 in a best of 7 showdown, and the winner of Game 5 was sure to take a stranglehold on the series. Tied at 101, with 3.5 seconds left, an inbounds pass went directly to Kobe, who hoisted a deep, contested two-point shot. Ron Ron picked up on the flight of the ball, immediately reacted, and cut directly to the basket to rebound the sure miss.
With a catch, spin and shot all in one move, Ron put in the game-winner at the horn. The Lakers would finish the Suns in Game 6, before heading to the Finals where Los Angeles beat their hated rivals, the Boston Celtics, for the 2010 NBA Finals.
That’s how I remember Ron Artest. That’s how I remember him dancing. Hell, after that basket, all the Lakers danced. Together.
For more on Ron Artest, read my column at LakerNation.com: Ron Artest vs, Metta World Peace
Ron Artest / Metta World Peace, on the presumed ‘11-‘12 NBA season
(via LakersNation)
Ron Artest is one Ol’ Dirty Bastard.
The transformation of Ron Artest to Metta World Peace bares more than a striking resemblance to the switch ODB made into Big Baby Jesus.
Intrigued? Read more.
NEW COLUMN: RON ARTEST VS. METTA WORLD PEACE
There is a battle going on for the heart and mind of Ronald William Artest, Jr. and unfortunately, not even one of the league’s premier defenders over the past 12 years can stop Metta World Peace. Ron Artest, the Hennessy-drinking, fan-punching, former world champion, professional basketball player of yore, is being buried under a pile of shameless and egregious self-promotion so high, we may never see Ron Ron again.


