The Bob Wolcott Of 2011?

You remember Bob Wolcott, right?

One of the seminal figures in modern Post-Season history. A key to an exciting playoff series, a dramatic interjection into the–

No, huh?

Bob Wolcott made six indifferent starts for the 1995 Seattle Mariners. In the exhausting first-ever American League Division Series against the Yankees, he watched from the bullpen, an utter afterthought in a brilliant competition that marked the end of Don Mattingly’s last hope to reach a World Series. He was the last man on the staff, happy to be in the playoffs without having to buy a ticket.

And then Lou Piniella decided to give his overtaxed staff an extra day, and start him in Game One of the A.L. Championship Series against the Cleveland Indians. Frankly, nobody – least of all the Indians – knew what hit them. Wolcott pitched seven innings of eight-hit, five-K ball, gave up a homer to Albert Belle in the last frame, and left a 3-2 lead to the bullpen. Jeff Nelson and Norm Charlton hung on, and the Mariners had a 1-0 lead over the favored Indians. Not that they did anything: the Mariners’ rotation of Tim Belcher, Andy Benes, Chris Bosio, and Randy Johnson each lost a game and Wolcott never even got a second shot as a reliever. After a decent 1996 in the M’s rotation, he was dealt off, hurt his arm, went to college (Oregon State for mechanical engineering) and practices his craft in the northwest.

But the prospect of starting a mystery man against a team that had never seen him before – in the opening game of a playoff series – proved plausible. And in this case, Bob Wolcott was not the game’s top pitching prospect.

Matt Moore is. And Joe Maddon of Tampa Bay tonight decided to open him against the Texas Rangers in Game One of the ALDS. It is, to descend into the only appropriate vernacular, one of the ballsiest post-season managerial moves and Maddon will live or die by it – but why not? The other best option, Jeff Niemann, has been sharp lately after weeks of playing the role of the Rays’ Mr. Dynamite – the pitcher who gets into the box out in centerfield before the game and then gets blown up by the opposing team.

Moore has a shorter track record even than Bob Wolcott. He has just one Major League start, but in it, at Yankee Stadium, his heavy lefthanded fastball pulverized New York: eleven strikeouts and just four hits in five innings. He had come off a minor league season split between the Southern and International Leagues in which he finished just eight K’s short of leading all the minors in strikeouts – for the third consecutive season.

And not one Texas Ranger has ever crossed paths with him. Not in his brief stint in the majors, not in AAA, not in AA, nowhere. There is admittedly righthand power to be concerned with in the Texas lineup – Nelson Cruz, Ian Kinsler, Adrian Beltre – but Moore only gave up eleven homers in 155 innings in the minors this year and if he just ties up Josh Hamilton, the Rangers could be stymied (ask last year’s Giants about that).

Remember what K-Rod did as a very, very late-season addition to the Angels’ roster in 2002? The Yankees had never seen him. The Twins had never seen him. The Giants had never seen him. Results? 18-2/3 post-season innings pitched, 28 strikeouts, and in eleven appearances: five wins and two holds – and Frankie Rodriguez wasn’t even the closer.

But Matt Moore is more than just a power pitcher. One of the most astute judges of pitchers I’ve ever known gushes about his composure, his tendency to greet trouble not with panic or fear but with anger, his ability to unintentionally elevate with the fastball so that the batter is eventually swinging at balls at his neck, and lastly a change-up that’s brilliant and that Moore is only beginning to understand the value of. “It has two-plane depth,” my guy explains. Two-plane depth, I ask, sweetly? “It moves through two planes: as in downward, and tailing to the left.”

Can you imagine what that does to a lefthanded hitter, especially one assuming a fastball at his letters? I’d retire immediately.

The advice to the Rangers from my eyewitness: “Swing at the first good heater you see.” The advice from him to Moore: “use the change-up… if I’m hunting fastballs— and the Rangers historically are— making them guess heater or change will set up the hammer, which is devastating.”

What exactly does Moore have to buy the Rays for this to work? A win – in Arlington – would be dandy. Six good innings – win or lose -in which they don’t have to run through the entire bullpen and they establish Moore as a new weapon in the arsenal that Texas might just have to face again in a Game Five, or Hamilton might have to face all by himself in any of the remaining games, would be a great second prize. Five innings that don’t devastate the bullpen is enough to keep Tampa alive until James Shields takes the mound in Game Two.

Maddon’s decision – and how many managers would have the cajones to do this – was enough to make me trash the prediction I made on the air tonight: a good, safe assumption that a gifted but no doubt exhausted Rays’ team could not hold a candle to the rested Rangers. I like this call on so many levels: I like Moore against them, I like Moore as a potential part of the rotation, I like Maddon saying to his team “we have a secret weapon.” Until tonight, the Rangers had been the beneficiary of the madness of the Wild Card race. Now they may have become its victim.

I also note my Matt Moore scout sums it up this way: “Matt is advanced and his stuff, though not pin-point, is better than (David) Price’s.”

I like Tampa in five, I like the Phillies possibly as quickly as three games (hats off to the Cardinals, but they are running on fumes here), and the Brewers, probably in five. And I particularly like the Tigers over the Yankees, quickly. Lost in the tumult of the Red Sox collapse and the Rays spectacular (you do realize that home run was Dan Johnson’s first major league hit since April 27th, right?) is the fact that after August 21st, the Yankees won just 20 of 37 games, and, after September 6th, the Yankees won 10 and lost 12. They didn’t win the American League East: the Red Sox fell past them like the meteor they keep telling us will some day crash to earth and kill us all (the usual caveat: if the Tigers or anybody else give the Yankees four outs an inning, the Yankees will win – they are vampires).

We’ll look at the Championship Series and the World Series after we see how Matt Moore does. But I gotta tell you: I also like those Brewers.


  1. Wayne Perkins

    Nice run down on this Moore kid. ///// As for, Joe Madden, He is the Marcus Aurelius of Major League Baseball… The guy has fresh ideas that if he were in Boston or NY he’d be labled a Genius .

  2. Jim Eggers

    As a follower of the Baseball circus that is the Seattle Mariners, I remember Bob (though I always thought of him as a”Bobby”, since he looked to be about 12) Wolcott. Lou was never a great handler of pichers (my opinion) so by the time they got to Cleveland he had managed to run the staff far into the ground. Who else did he have? That Game five with the Yankees in ’95,( until last night) was the most intense Baseball drama I had seen. My brother and I still talk about it The noise in that concrete coffin (Tom Paciorek, take a bow) was unbelievable, the Big Unit got a standing O for walking to the bullpen, and of course Junior rounding third. I was born during a Yankees- Dodgers World Series (59 years ago next Friday) and I have always felt lucky because there is most all the time a game on that day. The postseason, it is here, can you dig it?

  3. Mike Jenkins

    In ’97, Cleveland did the same thing to my Yankees with Jaret Wright. I should also point out that five of those 17 losses suffered by the Yankees after August 21 came after they clinched the division.

  4. Elaine Poe

    I’m willing to stipulate that Matt Moore is a good pitcher, but gutsy Joe Maddon call to start him? Puh-leeze. You really want me to believe that Maddon would deep-dip to put Moore out there ahead of David Price, James Shields, Jeff Neimann, Jeremy Hellickson or Kyle Farnsworth? More like, the Rays, bless ’em, had to use all those guys just to get to today’s game. Matt Moore is more like the best of what’s left. They’re just praying he gets them enough innings so they can get to Game 2 with a couple of extra rested arms. Rangers in no more than four.

  5. Patricia Powell Couvillion

    No. Did not know of Wolcott. But I do remember that almost every one of my favorite players is in this pennant race! SO excited! Kevin Youkilis, I am so sorry! He is just so entertaining with that bat way up there twirling! And then Teixeira with the same style, but a little lower. He made it in along with Cano and the rest of the Damn Yankees. Cabrera from The Tigers was one of my faves! And just think, my former student played for those Texas Rangers a while back! I still get the Marlins (LoMo) and the Rays mixed up. So many dang critters to keep up with! I have NO doubt that the Brewers will be the big winners! I sound like a man. My dad would be amazed…if he could hear me now! Thanks again for facilitating the love of this sport! Yipeeeeee!

  6. LVHistoryMike

    Keith, YOU, of all people, should have caught the comparison to Howard Ehmke. He started the first game of the 1929 World Series for the Philadelphia A’s, who had the great Lefty Grove and the almost as great George Earnshaw ready to go. Ehmke buried the Cubs. Most of the world was shocked and Connie Mack loved to tell the story of how it all came about, how Ehmke wanted one last chance and Mack played a hunch. The rest of the story is that Joe McCarthy managed the Cubs and told a friend that what worried him about Philadelphia’s pitching wasn’t just Grove, et al., but that Ehmke was a junk-baller and not only would be tough to hit, but might throw off their timing. The A’s won the Series, 4-1.

  7. @WhitmanAndrew

    Well done, Keith!

    2 hits thru 7?

    A 9-0 win?

    Tell me, oh wise one… What will tonight’s MegaMillions be? How many licks DOES it take to get to the center of a tootsie roll pop? How many EV’s past 270 will Obama get next year?

    Way to go out on a limb (kinda like Maddon), and come up BIG!

  8. JC

    His name IS Bobby….especially when he pitched for Thunderbirds Babe Ruth and North Medford High….awesome curve….so glad to watch him get to the big leagues, dream come true. 1995 was awesome.

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