i mean, i guess one could act like regular season scoring is objective fact and everything else that happens in hockey is some combination of sentimentality, nostalgia, and small sample sizes.
or, without even getting into all the good counter-arguments to that position that have been made in this thread, you could alternately wonder why we would even care about hockey if not for the emotional aspects of it.
i'll say personally that i remember naslund for low moments. i remember bure, linden, the sedins, even luongo for high moments.
i remember refreshing the browser over and over again during that regular season game against the kings, waiting for naslund to score and when LA got the empty netter going, ayfkm? that feeling of losing the rocket, art ross, first place in the division all in one game was so disappointing.
i remember games 5-7 of the minnesota series when we had a clear shot to the finals with detroit, colorado, and dallas all being upset and then naslund scoring zero goals as we lost a series we were up 3-1 in.
and the thing is, each time, i expected him to do something. it's not like i was like, man that naslund's a loser, watch him he's totally going to lose. for the first time ever we had a guy who could legitimately win a scoring championship. it was exciting. he was the first guy we had that came close to an MVP. you were waiting for him to do what bure did, because regular season scoring told you that (relative to his peers) he was better than bure was. you expected him to do what joe sakic would have done and say, enough, i'm taking over everybody on my back. you expected him to put on a show like the sedins did on the last day of the 2010 season, or at least like they did in that first game six against chicago going goal for goal against toews and kane while luongo was earning his new nickname.
and so in 2004, after all the craziness, i expected him to come through in that game seven. i was totally prepared for him and morrison and cooke to finally do something in the playoffs and show that the problem was bertuzzi all along. and they almost did. morrison had a whale of a series and in game six after choking away a 4-0 lead basically willed the puck into the net against calgary's big mean d in triple OT. cooke looked like, well alex burrows. and naslund was having his best series ever by far.
so end of game seven, auld is on the bench, iginla has the empty net, someone throws a jersey on the ice—and after all that had happened in the last two years wouldn't you?—iginla hits the side of the net, ohlund collects the puck and brings it up the ice, drops it to naslund at center ice, naslund goes super wide, turns on the jets, outmuscles leopold, tries to jam it five hole on kiprusoff, matt cooke crashes the net and bangs it home.
and then like a minute into OT gelinas scores.
and then we wouldn't see the canucks again for eighteen months.
there's just so much overwhelming negativity with him. it's like pierre turgeon in a way; the guy scored bonkers points in the regular season but the first image most people have of his playing career is him getting cheap shotted.