Let me tell you something right now… I’m disgusted. I’m utterly disgusted. The New York Knicks went into Chicago tonight, and instead of showing the heart, the grit, the swagger that this city demands — they let the Bulls hang 135 points on them. One hundred. Thirty. Five. That’s not basketball, that’s a layup line at a high school gym.
Now I want to make something perfectly clear — Josh Giddey, young man, take a bow. Career-high 32 points, 10 rebounds, 9 assists — one assist away from a triple-double. The man was surgical. Controlled the tempo, attacked the rim, hit the jumper, moved the rock — the whole damn package. And Nikola Vučević? Oh, he ate. 26 points, 7 boards, four three-pointers, and every single one of them felt like a dagger to the Knicks’ spirit. Every time they got close, there was Vučević stretching the floor, embarrassing Karl-Anthony Towns like it was open gym at the YMCA.
Karl-Anthony Towns: The Defensive Black Hole
Listen — I don’t care how talented Towns is offensively. I don’t care how many highlights he gives you from three-point range. If you are the starting center for the New York Knicks, you have one job before all others: protect the damn paint. Instead, every possession looked like Vučević was taking him on a field trip — footwork clinic, up-fakes, baby hooks, fadeaways — you name it. The man got cooked. Mike Brown can mix up rotations all he wants, but no rotation is saving this defense if Towns is out there pretending to contest shots.
The Knicks’ Missing Ingredients
You can’t teach speed. You can’t coach length. And the Knicks, bless their hearts, don’t have enough of either. These are not things you fix in practice. You can draw all the X’s and O’s you want, but when your wings are slow and your bigs can’t close out, you’re gonna get run off the floor — just like tonight.
The Josh Hart Mystery
And then there’s Josh Hart. What happened? This man used to be the soul of the defense — scrappy, tough, fearless. Now? He looks tired. He looks like a guy whose body is whispering, “we can’t do this anymore.” His offense was never his strength, but now even his defensive motor looks shot. Injuries? Age? Probably both. But the Knicks need his energy, and right now, it’s gone missing in action.
The Brunson Bright Spot
Jalen Brunson, though — God bless him — gave you 29 points, 7 assists, and fought to the end. He’s the one guy out there who refuses to fold. You can see it in his eyes. But he’s doing this alone. He’s the adult in a room full of confused faces.
The Bottom Line
This wasn’t just a loss. This was a message. The Bulls didn’t just beat the Knicks — they exposed them. Exposed the softness in the middle. Exposed the lack of athleticism. Exposed the fragility of a roster that thinks effort alone can make up for flaws in design.
New York, you better wake up — because the league just got the memo: this version of the Knicks? They can be had. And tonight, the Bulls didn’t just show them that reality check… they cashed it on their asses.
Knicks lose again, Knicks 125 - Bulls 135
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