Fedor Returns: Cue Polite Applause
Jake Rossen May 5, 2010
Tyrone Z. McCants/Sherdog.com
I appreciate any and every opportunity to see Fedor Emelianenko compete, even when the arrangements of his promoter promise to add little to his reputation. There is always pleasure in watching someone of such incredible skill do the thing he does best. In his case, it’s making people stumble and bleed. If you are missing your equilibrium, it’s probably because he took it.
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Werdum is not Nogueira’s equal, a point proven when Nogueira defeated him in 2006. Werdum’s striking has improved considerably since, but there is nothing on his record to indicate any component of his game poses any substantial concern for Emelianenko. And that’s a shame.
How many more fights are left in Emelianenko’s career? Ten? Less? With a schedule infected by the constant agitation of his M-1 Global parents and notoriously brittle hands, he’s good for maybe two fights a year. The only fight that makes any sense at all for him in Strikeforce is Alistair Overeem, their champion. But Overeem fights Brett Rogers one month earlier in bracketing that seems designed to confuse and irritate fans. (One unforgiving rule of promoting: when you think it’s a good idea to “build” to fights, it’s not -- fighters lose in too many ways to keep momentum in your favor.)
This is not necessarily a condemnation of Strikeforce, which is understandably playing the only hand it holds. With another CBS date unavailable until fall, there’s not much sense in booking Emelianenko in a “big” fight on Showtime; holding him until then would just irritate audiences more.
The real culprit is M-1, which uses Emelianenko like the mechanical rabbit at the dog tracks. Their insistence on affixing themselves to Strikeforce’s domestic promotion is considered a joke because there is nothing behind it: M-1 has yet to promote any show of substance without Fedor’s participation -- and yet the recent Strikeforce press release mentions “M-1 Global” no fewer than five times. It would be like Brock Lesnar insisting the UFC paper their business with mentions of “BrockCo,” a regional promotion that runs to little fanfare in Minnesota. It’s bizarre and unnecessary. Because of their protracted interventions, we now have the Werdum fight, and it’s a giant nothing.
The idea that Emelianenko’s few remaining nights as an effective athlete are being polluted, delayed, and orchestrated by the eccentric demands of an irrelevant organization is depressing. It’s the greatest amount of damage he’s taken in his career to date.
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