Some random, scatterbrained thoughts after having watched the entire game...
Boy, structurally, there's just so many similarities between this game and the game we have today. Some things today are better, some are worse, but the structure of the game is not at all alien then compared to now...
The lack of D-to-D passes really anywhere on the rink is interesting to me. In fact, in many cases, d-men did not even make themselves available for passes on the breakout or in the offensive zone. In the d-zone, when transitioning back to offense, they would stand in front of the goalie as a safety valve and on offense they were either covered or staggered back slightly to prevent a full break the other way...
I was actually a touch surprised by the amount of d-man rushes in this game, maybe my sights are slightly off, but I thought this was still a time when the center was the primary puck carrier, I guess we're starting to emerge from that a little...? Though, to be fair, rarely did a d-man actually carry across the center line...they often dished to the wing to cross that line...but it wasn't just Harvey (though, he seemed most willing to actually join the attack below the top of the circles), Stanley, Horton, these guys could carry it ok, at least across one line...
D-men wasted no time firing pucks on net from distance at the point...I think only one occasion did I see a d-man even look over to his partner in the attack zone...
In fact, many players were content to shoot from distance...mid and long range shots were frequent...though, there was a lot of good d-men out there too...
For some reason, it never dawned on me that hitting goalies outside the crease was fair game...but they mentioned that during the telecast when Plante was taken in...
What's up with everyone on the Habs bench wearing a towel around their shoulders...? Keep players warm when they're sitting I guess? And what is that thing that Toe Blake was standing behind that seemed to separate him from the players, it didn't seem structural, it seemed temporary...
It looks like the fans could just walk down and sit on the bench or go hug a player in the penalty box...unlike today, where fans would be too unruly to be trusted with such access...ah, more polite times...
Goalies keeping play going died with the butterfly it seemed...I'll take Plante over just about any goalie in the NHL today...he's wearing an oven mitt and giving up one and a third goals per game in the Stanley Cup Playoffs...seemed like he was just dialed in, and though it's not the first time I've seen him certainly, he's just awesome to watch...kept plays alive to make breakouts easier for his d-men/centers too...
Those sticks they used were really made for defense it seemed, I wonder how long it took (or how many players already did) to shorten the sticks a little bit...everyone is like Tobias Enstrom or Olli Maatta out there...the sticks for a lot of forwards seemed about 3 or 4 inches too long and they carried it just a smidge too far out in front of them when they were carrying it at certain points...defense at that time would yield the line if you came with good speed and some east-west movement, so the gaps changed when you crossed each line, I felt like not enough players were able to take advantage of that because the distance from their body in which they carried the puck didn't always reflect the changes in gaps...
Boom Boom could really powder those things...not the best skater I've seen, but he did have the wherewithal to cover for out of position d-men a couple of times...
Al Langlois is a player well below par, in my opinion...that, or he just had a really bad game...but that's not a player I would expect to see feature prominently on a winning team...
Garry Edmundson seemed so close to being good, but just not quite...
Frank Mahovlich, boy, he could play for my team any time...one of the few guys that could really get inside of d-men...masterful stickhandler, he had about as good of one-on-one moves as anyone in the contest...you could see he was ready to breakout and become a superstar there...him and Henri Richard were both pretty exquisite throughout for me...