In Open Net , another of George Plimpton's inimitable accounts of a fearless amateur braving the world of professional sports, Plimpton takes to the ice as goalie for his beloved Boston Bruins. After first signing a release holding the Bruins harmless if he should meet with injury or death as their amateur goaltender, he survives a harrowing, seemingly eternal five minutes in an exhibition game against the always-tough Philadelphia Flyers relatively unscathed. With reflections on hockey greats including Bobby Orr, Wayne Gretzky, and Eddie Shore, Open Net is at once a celebration of the thrills and grace of the greatest sport on ice and a probing meditation into the hopes and fears of every man.
George Ames Plimpton was an American journalist, writer, editor, actor, and gamesman. He is widely known for his sports writing and for helping to found The Paris Review.
I haven’t read a book about sports in 38 years. The last one I read was "Hockey Stars of 1973" by Stan Fischler. It was not as good as his previous book, "Hockey Stars of 1972", which had Phil Esposito of the Bruins on the cover. I had gotten both books from Scholastic Book Services.
In 1972 I faithfully followed the Bruins all the way to the Stanley Cup. I collected hockey cards and had all of the legendary Bruins –Bobby Orr, Phil Esposito, Derek Sanderson, Wayne Cashman. One fine day, I opened a brand new package of Topps hockey cards, and, after shoving the gum in my mouth, I slowly shuffled through the deck. My eyes fell upon the Holy Grail of hockey cards- my favorite Bruin, goalie Gerry Cheevers. I was the only kid in the neighborhood with a street hockey goalie mask and stick (thanks to the generosity of my big brothers). I decorated the mask with black crayon slashes trying to emulate Cheevers, who marked his everywhere a puck had hit and where stitches would have been needed without it.
The dream ended all too soon. After the Stanley Cup victory Gerry Cheevers left the Bruins to play for the Cleveland Crusaders in the World Hockey Association. Then, at the start of the 1972-1973 season, I sat stunned in front of the t.v. as the indomitable Bruins lost a game to a brand new team named the New York Islanders. I stopped following hockey after that, and stupidly gave my cards (including Cheevers!) to my classmate Waldo who claimed he was going to donate them to the state hospital yard sale.
Now, as the Bruins progressed through the playoffs this year, defeating the Canadiens in seven games, and sweeping the Red Wings in four and with my thirteen year-old son bouncing off the walls, I decided this would be the best time to read this book. I really enjoyed it. George Plimpton gets to do what many kids (even a fair weather fan like me) dream of doing –play for a pro sports team. Plimpton, journalist and friend of the Kennedys, takes an assignment for “Sports Illustrated� to write about what it’s like to train with the Boston Bruins. He cannot skate well, so he buys a pair of goalie skates which have lower blades. The skates seal his fate as a goalie, and he signs a contract to defend the net for five minutes in an exhibition game against the Philadelphia Flyers. The contract indemnifies the Bruins against any responsibility for his injury or death. The action occurs during the 1977-1978 season, so the old familiar names such as Orr, Esposito and even Cheevers (who repented and returned) are still present. But they were all at the end of their Bruins careers. People who are not sports fans will also enjoy this book because it is full of colorful personalities. Plimpton recounts his interactions with not only the players, but also their wives, the coaches and the fans. He explains the game simply. He illustrates how even the arena and the city in which it is located can psychologically affect the visiting team. Unfortunately, the text is padded with anecdotes that one could easily find in Stan Fischler’s "Hockey Stars of (fill in your favorite year)". Still, it offers a very enjoyable “YOU ARE THERE� read.
Just before I finished the book, the Bruins had lost the first game of the Stanley Cup series to the Vancouver Canucks. Long ago when my big brothers played street hockey with me, they always wanted to be the Canucks. I couldn’t understand why, because in 1972 they were a terrible team. They just liked the name. I do too.
Shame on me. I've had to correct two factual errors since I first posted this. I won't tell you which ones.
Not that many people get to become a professional NHL player, even for one game. George Plimpton's excerpt from Open Net generalizes what it means to be a goalie in the National Hockey League. He wasn't just a goalie for any team, he was a goalie for one of biggest baddest teams in the League, The Boston Bruins. Plimpton makes various points during his journey of becoming a Professional Hockey goaltender & does his best to give the reader an inside of this sport that's known as Professional Ice Hockey.
Plimpton talks about many of the struggles it takes to become a Professional goalie. Plimpton meets many legendary professionals such as Gerry Cheevers, Bobby Or, Phil Esposito, Dave "The Hammer" Schultz, & "The Great One" Wayne Gretzky, along with many others. Plimpton uses all of these legendary Hockey personalities to ultimately build up a sense of knowledge for the sport.
Plimpton also does a great job of not only mentioning the role of a goaltender, but many other roles on the ice. As for being "the new kid on the block," Plimpton takes notes on various plays and movements. This helps him achieve the basics to goal tending. Many of these roles are used to elaborate a certain technical sense of the game.
Plimpton's outlook on professional Hockey is very thorough and well thought out. He made sure to hit every detail of this sport right in the face. Even though he only played one period in a preseason game, he still got to live out the dream. He got to experience a night tasting the cold crisp air of the ice as he sits in between the pipes waiting to take on anything.
I'm a hockey fan, and when I was younger I used to check out hockey books from the local library. I absolutely loved "Open Net" by George Plimpton when I first read it. Even as a young lad, I understood the humor.
The book is about George Plimpton's time spent with the Boston Bruins in the late 70s. Plimpton was known as a "participatory journalist," covering a subject by actually doing it. Back then, the Bruins were known as one of the toughest teams in the NHL. Their coach was the now-legendary Don Cherry. They didn't have Bobby Orr or Phil Esposito anymore, but they did have such colorful characters as enforcer John Wensink and goalie Gerry Cheevers, among others.
As a hockey fan, I get a kick out of Plimpton's view of hockey from an almost-anthropological point of view. He remarks on the peculiarities of the traditions, legends, roles and language of the professional hockey team.
To make a long story short, Plimpton's book is full of hilarious stories, unforgettable players and a quite violent exhibition game against the notorious Philadelphia Flyers.
Favorite part: The chapter about Don Cherry's Eddie Shore stories.
Favorite character: As much as I love the odd goalie "Seaweed" Pettie, the man you won't soon forget is the told-about Eddie Shore.
Good example of participatory journalism. Everyone should walk a mile or skate a rink in someone else's shoes or ice skates. Plimpton sets himself up to play goalie for the Boston Bruins. He attends their training camp, drinks with them, rooms with them, essentially he becomes a Bruin. Not just any Bruin, but the team he joins is the same team I grew up watching and rooting for. The characters are all familiar to me. had it been another team, I am not sure I would have understood the players or characters that much.
This is less a journalistic piece and more an ethnography on what culture is like in a professional hockey team at a time when hockey was still a rough and not so popular sport here in the US.
Plimpton really pumps up the story by making you believe he is playing in a really important game. Turns out it is a 5 minute game that is played before an exhibition game. Still a fun read.
It was very interesting reading a hockey book that wasn't written from the perspective of somebody who knows hockey inside and out. When I first got into hockey, there were a lot of terms that I didn't understand. This book would be good for a hockey novice because Plimpton is learning as he goes and sharing along the way. I always enjoy a good hockey book because there are so many interesting characters in the game. Plimpton shares the stories of the people he meets, plus all of the stories that they tell from their own experiences. It ends up being a book of stories about crazy coaches, fights, streaking, kidnapping, and more centered around Plimpton's experiences learning how to be a goalie and playing for five minutes against the Flyers. The book ends with Plimpton playing goal in a practice with Wayne Gretzky after his first Stanley Cup Championship. It couldn't have ended any better, segueing from the past into the Gretzky era, but without knowing what future lied ahead.
In the late 70's, George Plimpton spent an amount of time at the training camp of the Boston Bruins and then played for them for five minutes in an exhibition game against the Flyers. This book is a collection of stories and anecdotes he was told while he was playing, esentially. A lot of them have the taste of something bigger than reality, as I suppose most sports anecdotes do. Plimpton talks to a range of people in and around the team including the wives and various staff members. He does focus a lot of the physicality of the game, the fighting and stuff. Which seems to be much less of an element of the game now. I mean, violence is still an inherant part of this swishy ice sport but there seem to be fewer full out brawls on the ice. This book served as a nice collection of anecdotes and a peek into a hockey culture that seems to have changed a lot. Good, fun read.
I just don't care about hockey. I tried to care for a minute. I believed in Plimpton and the Sports Books lists that routinely place this book near the top. I thought that would be enough to get me past the fact that I don't like hockey. But it wasn't. I guess non-fiction is funny that way. There are a few moments that I want to hang on to. There was a hilarious description of the history of throwing Octopi on to the ice in Detroit. There was also a beautiful scene where Plimpton returns to a hockey game as a fan after training with the Bruins that is touching and a beautiful use of dialogue. I just didn't know any of the major characters and therefore their amusing anecdotes didn't land with me.
I knew of Plimpton's participatory sports books, but didn't know of this one till I checked the hockey shelf at the Chicago library. Enjoyed this a lot (but it helps that I'm really into hockey and the Bruins). I'll definitely read his others, even if they're about sports I'm not as interested in.
It covers about a ten-year span of time, although he only trained with the Bruins briefly and played the one exhibition game. So the narrative can be a little confusing, but he does update what happened to the characters from the 1970s. Also, wasn't he about 50 at the time? Sure, Gordie Howe was still playing at that age, but I'm surprised that wasn't mentioned at all...
I really loved this book. I bought it after reading an excerpt in Greatest Hockey Stories Ever Told. I bought it for research, but what I got was a whole lot more. This book was highly amusing and often laugh out loud funny.
I love the Bruins, but at the same time I don’t think that this book would only be fun for Bruins fans, heck, I’m not even sure you need to be a hockey fan to enjoy this book. Heck, I’m thinking of reading his book about Football.
Hilarious account of Plimpton's time with the Boston Bruins during their training camp. Lots of anecdotes about him learning the NHL goalie trade, as well as a good deal of goalie (and ice hockey) history, much of it very funny. George also got to play in an actual pre-season game.
He also wrote about training camp with the NFL Detroit Lions, called Paper Lion. You can watch the movie of that book, too, starring Alan Alda.
I recently reread this one. If one is new to ice hockey, this would be a great accompaniment to a non-fiction introductory book on the subject. It gives a colorful picture of hockey club subculture over time as well as a behind-the-scenes peek at the sport from the POV of a guy who can barely skate and ends up playing with the Bruins. I still laugh out loud when I read it.
George Plimpton takes you along for a ride with the Boston Bruins, using his participatory journalism skills. He joins the team for practices, workouts and a pre-season. There are some great first-hand accounts of player interactions on and off the ice. Every player has a story of his own. Ever wonder what the NHL gunk was? Let George Plimpton tell you as he puts you in the... Open Net.
The late Mr. Plimpton engaged in fascinating exercises, actually participating in professional sports, albeit for a limited time and in exhibitions. This chronicles Plimpton's time practicing and briefly playing for the Boston Bruins as a goaltender. It is an excellent read, although Plimpton's language is quite florid at times.
Not a bad read. Certainly a must for hockey fans. But as for the quality of Plimpton's work, this one isn't nearly as great as "Paper Lion." Just an odd collection of stories of him practicing with the Bruins meshed with life in the NHL that jumps too much from the late 70s to 83 when the book was written. Again, not a bad read but not very cohesive.
ok im dnfing this its nothing on george plimptons writing or his journalism (bc i rlly liked the baseball one he did) its just i despise don cherry and he was coaching the bruins at this time so theres a lot of him in this and he made some comment my wife said she didn't realise a fist could do such damage. i almost hit her. yeah no im not gonna make it soz george
I've read all 3 of Plimpton's football books, and was looking forward to reading this one. I didn't really enjoy it; it appeared as if he was trying to "stretch" the book a few more pages with the appearance in an Edmonton Oilers practice and the--slightly annoying--series of exchanges with his lady friend who was obsessed with Zamboni machines.
I am not a huge fan of Sports, but I found this book to be very entertaining and well written. I freely use the word tabernacle in all sorts of sentences, thanks to the late and much missed Mr. Plimpton.
Interesting anecdotes from players and coaches, mostly of the 70s, in this slender book. Disappointingly, not a lot of material drawn from first-hand experience on the ice. But I did enjoy the comparison of Wayne Gretzky to a Cooper's Hawk.
Beautifully written spectacular account of an amateur's time spent practicing -and indeed playing- with the Boston Bruins. You can really feel the warmth and admiration the author has for the team. This is one of the best hockey books ever written.
Full of wonderful stories of colorful hockey personalities, most of whom I only know as broadcasters, not from their playing days. Plimpton's descriptions of the game, especially his five minutes on the ice against the Philadelphia Flyers, is practically poetic.
Loved, like I have with all of Plimpton's books on sports. This one has Plimpton doing his usual particpitory journalism in the world of hockkey, as a goalie for the Boston Bruins. Filled with colorful characters, great descriptions of the game itself and many laugh-out-loud moments.
Excellent embedded sports journalism novel which calls back to the rough and tumble first expansion era of the 1970's NHL. Recommended reading for all hockey enthusiasts and aspiring sports journalists.
Easily one of my favorite books I've ever read. I don't think I've ever laughed so much while reading, nor have I learned as much. The participatory aspect of Plimpton's journalism allows the reader to truly understand the game and how incredible the players are.
Not nearly as good as his book, "Paper Lion," Plimpton's first person account of life in the NHL is still readable. But only barely... and you should be a hockey fan first.
I can't think of a better book about hockey; well at least from when I consider hockey was a great sport since I believe it to be a pale imitation of what it used to be.