“Marc-Andre Fleury never has played particularly well in Joe Louis Arena, and with the waves of talent the Wings can send down the ice — especially with Pavel Datsyuk(notes) back in gear — they are not likely to be blanked.” - Mitch Albom, Freep, June 12
“Doubts linger about Fleury’s ability to win the big game. He is out to prove he belongs in the same breath as Cam Ward(notes), Marty Turco(notes), Eddie Belfour and Mike Vernon — goalies who also didn’t get their due until they hoisted the Cup.” - Ottawa Sun, June 9
OK, so the Detroit Red Wings weren’t blanked. But Fleury played particularly well in Joe Louis Arena; and by backstopping the Pittsburgh Penguins to the 2009 Stanley Cup with a 23-save effort in their 2-1 Game 7 victory, it’s about time he starts getting his due.
Sure, there are other bigger, sexier and more significant stories than Marc-Andre Fleury(notes) skating into an arena where the boards baffled him and the fans rattled him — and skating out as a Stanley Cup champion.
There was Sidney Crosby(notes), simultaneously impressing and depressing everyone who thought he was born with a silver Cup in his hands.
There was Evgeni Malkin(notes), becoming the first Penguin not named Mario to win a Conn Smythe.
There was Sergei Gonchar(notes) winning the right for his name to be etched on the Cup for the first time; and Bill Guerin(notes), doing the same for what could be the last time.
There was all the delightful ancillary stuff, from Max Talbot’s(notes) unsung heroism to the penalty kill’s series-salvaging efforts to the coach’s good fortune through Mexican cuisine.
It’s all the stuff of legend now that the Pittsburgh Penguins are Stanley Cup champions; a title captured thanks in no small part to a goalie who justified his legacy as a No. 1 overall pick, the confidence of this teammates and his status as one of the NHL’s top netminders.
Coming up, in praise of Fleury, reviewing the triumphs and tragedies of Game 7 and some candid shots from after the game.
We’ve been guilty of being Fleury apologists here — his Game 5 performance was not nearly as bad as his pulling would indicate — but we’ve also been Fleury realists. His puck-handling is the root of all sphincter-clenching for Penguins fans. He usually has more rebounds than Dwight Howard playing against an Amish youth league team.
That said, he didn’t need to prove anything to us about being a big-game goalie; not with two Stanley Cup Final trips in two years. But we were in the minority: The amount of pundits and fans who expected Fleury to fold like a deck chair in Game 7 at the Joe far outnumbered those who thought he could win the game.
But win he did. As Pierre McGuire said in one of his more cogent moments, Fleury’s rebound control was like “Velcro.” His positioning was strong. The quality of his previous performances at the Joe is debatable; his rotten luck there isn’t, and even that changed tonight on Niklas Kronwall’s(notes) shot off the iron (aka The Crossbar That Saved Pittsburgh).
If you could have conceived every possible lasting image of the Pittsburgh Penguins winning the Stanley Cup in a Game 7 against the Wings, would Fleury’s falling save on Nicklas Lidstrom(notes) in the final clicks have been one of them?