Is this really happening?
As he prepared for his first start as a quarterback in the
National Football League this past week. Kevin Hogan said earlier this week he
likes to visualize the game. Sort of see things before they happen.
Bet he didn’t visualize what unfolded Sunday down in Houston
against the Texans. Like three interceptions, one a pick 6, in one quarter; one
safety (intentional grounding in the end zone); and way, way, way too many passes sailing, sometimes
floating, over the intended receiver’s head.
Bet he didn’t visualize getting sacked four times and
generally running an offense that did not look dissimilar at all to the one operated
by DeShone Kizer, who was benched because of its inefficiency and who must have
been an amused spectator on the sideline in the 33-17 loss.
“I could have done that,” he might have muttered to himself
as he watched the Cleveland offense unravel for the umpteenth time this season
as the losing streak this season reaches six games and road losing woes now
stands at 16 in a row.
Until Hogan connected with tight end Seth DeValve on a short
scoring pass with a minute left in regulation, the Cleveland offense had
compiled less than 200 total yards against a defense that had given up more
points than the Browns this season.
The only Brown who saw the Texans’ end zone prior to DeValve
played for the defense. Cornerback Jason McCourty put a halt to 30 unanswered
Houston points when he rang up a pick 6 after intercepting rookie Houston
quarterback Deshaun Watson early in the fourth quarter with the Browns
trailing, 33-3.
Coach Hue Jackson time and again asked Hogan, who played
well in relief of Kizer on three occasions this season, to do something he does
not do well. Of his 37 attempts, Hogan dialed long distance vertically nearly a
dozen times. And completed none.
He does not excel at stretching the field, which runs
counter to Jackson’s offensive philosophy. He is a much better quarterback when
throwing short- and intermediate-range passes. Perhaps that’s why Jackson likes
Kizer.
But after what he saw against the Texans, either the coach alters
his game plan for next Sunday at home against Tennessee or brings back Kizer
and his bazooka arm.
In the run-up to this game, Hogan said, “I feel like I run
the offense the way he (Jackson) wants it to be run.” After playing for three extremely
frustrating hours against Houston, he might want to rethink that.
In an attempt to please his coach, Hogan altered his
mechanics. In an effort to throw deep, he consistently got under the ball,
instead of getting behind it and driving through it, and floated it downfield.
He can throw 18- to 20-yard outs, but the vertical game is not his strong suit.
A nightmarish second quarter, which actually began well,
took all the fun out of this one for Hogan.
After the Texans had taken a 10-3 first-quarter lead on the
first of Watson’s three touchdown passes, a 39-yard beauty to Will Fuller to
culminate an 87-yard drive in five plays, the Cleveland quarterback directed a
good-looking drive.
On the ninth play of that drive at the Houston 23, Hogan got
under a throw and floated the football over the head of Duke Johnson Jr. and
right into the hands of Texans cornerback Johnathan Joseph, who saw nothing
daylight, i.e. the Cleveland end zone 82 yards ahead. No one laid a hand on
him.
On the next Browns possession, Hogan went deep, this time
down the right sideline, again for the Duke, and dropped the ball perfectly
into the arms of Houston linebacker Dylan Cole.
Pick No. 3 came after Watson had given his club a 24-3 lead
on a short shovel pass to Braxton Miller, the former Ohio State
quarterback/wide receiver who somersaulted into the end zone on the one-yard
play.
This time Sammie Coates was the intended target and Joseph
simply jumped the route for his second intercept as Hogan seemed to stare down
his receiver. Three interceptions in five possessions, two of them consecutive.
Ball game.
The television camera zeroed in on Hogan on the sideline
following the third interception and he wore what appeared to be a bewildered
look. A look of disbelief at what was unfolding. This was not the way it was
supposed to go.
Not only were the turnovers drive and momentum (such as it
was) killers, they were emotion-draining daggers. Call them self-inflicted
wounds of the worst kind.
And then Jackson did something surprising as all kinds of
speculation no doubt buzzed about the press box as to what he would do at the
half. Would he yank Hogan, who threw the trio of picks, put only three points
on the board in seven possessions and looked nothing like Kizer’s relief
pitcher?
As the teams trotted to the dressing room, I noted, “Well,
Hogan had his shot. He blew it. Does Jackson want to see more of this?” Did 128
yards of offense on seven drives warrant more of this torture?
Shockingly, yes.
One can only imagine the reaction around Browns Nation when
they saw Hogan take the huddle at the start of the second half. What must the
man have been thinking?
The Browns made the final look respectable – that is if you
consider a 16-point loss respectable – by outscoring the Texans, 14-0, in the
final 15 minutes.
An optimist would say, “Well at least the Browns won one
quarter. “ A pessimist would counter, “Are you out of . . . never mind.”
When it was all said and done, those fans with the courage
to stick this one out until the very bitter end had to think, “How much longer
do Browns fans have to put up with this garbage? When is enough
enough? At what point do those in charge see this is not working?”
You can be certain they did not visualize their favorite
football team getting whipped so thoroughly this far into the season.
Asked after the game, Jackson dealt with a question
regarding whether rock bottom for his team is in sight, as if oh and six and a
1-21 record under this head coach doesn’t already place them there.
“I’m not going to let it get rock bottom,” he told the assembled
media. “Just like I told the team, it’s not fun. . .. But this is the hand
we’re dealt with. . . . We have to stick together, hold each other accountable
and keep playing.
“This team is not quitting and Hue Jackson is not quitting.
. . I know the narrative that’s going to be written. . . . I am not swimming in
that lake. . . . We are going to find a way. It’s that simple.”
Whistling past the graveyard.
I hate to tell Hue, but it already is rock bottom. Haslam's vow of patience is destroying his team and losing fans by the droves. I'm so tired of hearing the "youth" excuse. Houston's average roster years is less than a year older than the Browns and they can play football. 0-16 looks like a sure thing. Thanks again Jimmy!
ReplyDeleteGet used to the youth excuse, Bill. You'll be hearing it all season until they can conjure up another BS excuse. Bottom line: There's a serious lack of talent on this roster.
ReplyDeleteHey Bill, are you really brownsouth? Your little youth diatribe is suspiciously like one on the OBR's ATI forum. Fess up now.
ReplyDeleteI knew you'd figure it out sooner or later.
ReplyDeleteSo you're back? Yay. Let's fight some more.
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