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2018-2019 Postseason: Cowboys Fail To Silence The Rams But Head Off With Something To Believe In For The Offseason
 
January 16, 2019 At 11:14 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
"America's Team" had successfully subdued the Seahawks on “Wildcard Weekend.” While the Dallas Cowboys seemed primed to pursue a deep playoff push, the divisional round (in nine previous playoff appearances since 1970) had proven a royal pain in the tush. Dallas was set to face the Rams in Los Angeles Memorial Stadium and – with the “home” crowd heavily stacked in the Cowboys’ favor – it was neither the time nor the place to extend their divisional round misery and play like mush.

“All Dallas had to do” was beat a Rams team that had lost to a Saints team that had lost to the Cowboys yet still managed to destroy an Eagles team which the Cowboys had beaten twice. When it comes to the parody-driven NFL, blind faith in such “if-then” statements (no matter how logical) often results in the ill-prepared paying the ultimate price.

And yet (against all scheme-limited odds and remaining more-than-alive since starting 3-5) the Cowboys pulling off a long overdue divisional round victory seemed a reasonable bet. They were all set. Would all their tried and true metrics for success be met? Would the Cowboys be filled with woulda’, coulda’, shoulda’ regret? Or would the Rams simply put on an unexpectedly well-rounded show that Dallas could not quite slow?

Rams In Lambs Clothing

Games of the “win or go home” variety require your team to be in the moment. The Cowboys would either do their jobs or begin an offseason of atonement. There were various opportunities to display that necessary focus against an opponent capable of some serious hocus pocus.

"Marinelli's Men" took their traditional first quarter "shark bite" to test the strength of their opponent's fight (which had been enough – for much of the regular season – to make the necessary adjustments to call their remaining game bluff), but it became immediately clear the Rams would be using significant play action to gain some serious rope-a-dope traction.

Rams tight end Tyler Higbee showed run-block but quickly released to zero coverage and was wide open for a 19-yard tote of the rock (with closest-defender Jeff Heath being plowed right out of the play by another Rams' receiver determined to knock). The only reason the Rams did not come away with a touchdown on their first drive was due to a desperate blitz by LVE (Leighton Vander Esch) in the face of an unprepared Jared Goff (who inaccurately short-armed an almost certain scoring pass to Gurley who had beaten a dropped-back Tyrone Crawford badly). While the Rams would have to settle for three, they had set the table for a ground game spree.

 
Once “Linehan’s Clan” got their hands on the ball, the “simple” season-long challenge remained focused on making the right, player-empowering call. Amari Cooper would get all the attention he rightly deserved, and the Rams' Marcus Peters would do his best to get him unnerved. After Cooper would come up just a half-yard short of a key first down with 6:30 remaining in the first quarter, Jason Garrett decided to go for it and (on one of the few times on the night that the Cowboys' running game would get anything right) Dallas had hat-on-hat across the line with Zeke picking up six for the first down fix. A mere seconds later on first and 10 from the Rams' 29, it would be the Cowboys' turn to dine. Dak would go back to pass and (with Zeke performing an excellent pickup of a blitzing Rams' safety) he would hit Cooper over the middle at the Rams' 19, and he would go untouched all the way to the end zone, nice, neat, and clean.

 
Scott Linehan would call the number of (a hampered-but-willing) Blake Jarwin once on a nice 13-yard pass after sneaking away from the offensive line in the first quarter and then once more (later in the game) for four yards so miniscule. It was clear that something other than Jarwin's sore-from-the-Seahawks ankle was making him suddenly seem a far less attractive target. Perhaps Wade Phillips was taking the less learned Linehan to school?

 
Linehan would also draw up a 20-yard pass to static-down-the-seam Dalton Schultz from Prescott off a bootleg. Schultz would ultimately go 1 of 2 on the evening. After THAT play, the offense would self-extinguish just long enough for the Rams to take a lead they would never relinquish.
 
What was that? "What about Beasley?" While the mighty mite was nursing a nagging ankle sprain, he was ready and willing to ignore the pain. He was rewarded with two opportunities so measly.

For as little as Goff accomplished through the air (in amassing a pedestrian 186 yards on 15 of 28 passing attempts with a QBR of 56.5 and a rating of 74.4), the Rams' running game made it easy for Jared to simply not care. He gladly took what Marinelli's Men gave him, and his ability to use play action to either ground and pound or find receivers snug as a bug in a tired zone rug, made a hope-to-catch-up rally by the Cowboys look pretty dim.

If not for Goff's hesitation (in finding wide receiver Brandin Cooks in the back corner of the end zone), the Rams would have had a 14-7 lead over Dallas to quiet the very local and loud chapter of Cowboys Nation. While the Cowboys would remain on top 7-6, it certainly appeared Los Angeles was beginning to find the right combination of tricks.

With the Cowboys down 13-7 and a little more than six minutes to go in the first half, Prescott (on second and five from his own 30) literally threw a "no-look" pass to Rams linebacker Samson Ebukam, who had a sure interception for a touchdown but whose hands were a major letdown. On the very next play, Dak reminded the national television audience how – even when he can climb the pocket and step into his throw – his faulty footwork and inability to "lead the receiver" from a relatively static position can straight up wreck the mission.

The Cowboys (with over four minutes remaining in the second quarter and the Rams facing a third and 14 at midfield) appeared to have finally stemmed L.A.'s offensive tide and forced them to yield. Alas – with Byron Jones being called for an "illegal use of hands to the face" penalty while attempting to jam Brandin Cooks – that reality would not come to pass. Yes, it was subtle, but the officiating crew would accept no rebuttal. DeMarcus Lawrence (on the same play) was the first of Marinelli's Men to get enough of a hand on Goff to force an errant throw. A wasted chance to stagger the Rams’ flow.

Todd Gurley would easily run it in from 35 yards (on yet another misdirection play in the following half minute), making the score 20-7 and that much harder for a suddenly inconsistent Cowboys team to remain in it.

On their next series (from their own 19 with 3:22 remaining in the half), Linehan's Clan would return to action with a triple dose of all things Zeke to ensure satisfaction. Linehan would use a pinch of delayed misdirection to free Zeke for a quick 12-yard dump pass, followed by a 5-yard run, and then Elliott's longest play of the day (heading left and suddenly cutting right for a 15-yard escape to help Dak and Co. to find their way). Prescott would find another first down pass to Jarwin to add in, and it appeared as if Linehan's Clan might actually find a way to score before intermission.
 
Then (like clockwork) Dak threw behind a wide-open Gallup with Jarwin (of all players) drawing double coverage and Rams’ safety John Johnson was just a step too far away to do anything but potentially watch Gallup catch Prescott's fling. Another defining (or declining) third down awaited, but the Rams' front four overwhelmed the "Average Wall Of Dallas," to make their way to Dak unabated. Rams’ defensive end Dante Fowler, Jr. took the path of least resistance (or the long way) around La'el Collins to get his mitts on Prescott's helmet with no apparent concern by officials to limit. La'el was not only able to keep Dak upright (with what can only be described as an in-game Heimlich), but he was able knock Fowler away, allowing Prescott to continue the play until the disinterested officials decided they had something (untimely) to say.

 
The referees called the play dead, saying Prescott was "(the seldom used) in the grasp." The phantom result had Cowboys Nation suddenly searching for their Dean Blandino voodoo dolls to violently clasp. Though it had been a while, bashing the since-replaced Blandino is never out of style. Dallas was forced to punt, because of an officiating mental runt. Fans had felt (and still feel) the Dallas Cowboys have been the victims of bad officiating all season, and this play simply reinforced the reason.

Nonetheless, a potentially game-turning offensive series for Dallas that began solidly, fell apart so wildly. LA would quickly get themselves into position for a long field goal, but a bad kick prevented Dallas from starting the second half in a deeper hole.

Dallas would begin the second half where they left off, under more third down pressure but with an easy enough opportunity to blow an achievable first down measure. Zeke went over the middle from the slot and (with Jarwin causing just enough defensive hesitation in the opposite direction) Dak "merely" had to hit a slow-jogging Elliot in stride. Prescott threw well behind the required spot, almost causing another would-be interception, and displaying more untimely accuracy regression.

After that, the Rams would continue to either steamroll Marinelli's Men with their running game or occasionally catch them in crooked coverages to make their (normally reliable) zone look completely blown. Byron "Pro Bowler (In Name Only?)" Jones spent several plays in such a situation, further frustrating Cowboys Nation. Even when the Rams would fumble (but once on the night of this playoff fight), the football failed to take a fortuitous tumble.

 
Down 23-7 and seemingly unable to “go to 11,” Nigel Tufnel and Spinal Tap, err, Dak and Co. would string together a series of Gallup + YAC at the sticks including a fourth and one pitch to Zeke for a suddenly not-so-hard five yards. The Cowboys would absorb a 10-yard holding penalty that made their next play first and 20 but (as the pocket would begin to break down) Dak escaped to his left to make a big play (that would mimic his week 16 freewheeling way), connecting with Gallup IN STRIDE on a 44-yard catch for near-touchdown money. Gallup adjusted his route, caught the Rams' secondary (suddenly) out of position, and almost singlehandedly cauterized the Cowboys' scoring attrition. Zeke finish the job on second and goal. Dallas would go for two to make it an eight-point game, and Dak hit Amari Cooper to keep potential victory barely in frame.

 
The well-earned score seemed to energize Marinelli's Men to play well enough to quickly get Linehan's Clan the ball again. Dak (with just under 2:30 remaining in the third quarter) would connect once more with Gallup for 14 yards. Dak would chase that first down throw with another to Cole Beasley (unbelievably his first of the night during their all-important postseason fight). Even Noah Brown got in on the receiving act, coming up just one yard short of keeping Dak and Co. untracked. Garrett (to begin the fourth quarter) would elect to go for it, but the Rams front just managed to prevent a spinning Zeke from collecting it.

 
Whatever magic Marinelli's Men used for that single third quarter series to stop themselves from being further castrated had sadly evaporated. The Rams (with under 7:30 remaining the game) refused to capitulate and down the field for another time-consuming touchdown, they would instead matriculate.

Dak and Co. (with just over 7:15 remaining) would do their desperate scoring best to resume rather than succumb to their playoff doom. Dak would find Gallup for a quick 24-yard strike, and then a quieted Cooper for an eight-yard curl. Dak would convert a fourth and one, though his narrowly-successful keep-and-slide would nearly cause on-edge fans to hurl. From the shotgun, Dak would find Zeke on second and one. After a broken-up pass on third and three, the Cowboys were nearly done. Dak (with 2:53 remaining in the game on fourth and three) would barely receive the snap in time to avoid a delay of game penalty. Just when Dak's pass protection began to cave, he scrambled to the right and aimed for his fave, with the football landing at Amari Cooper's feet. Linehan's Clan was about to make a sullen sideline retreat when a flag was thrown. The Rams’ Aqib Talib had pushed Cooper out of the back of the end zone, preventing Amari from even leaping for the touchdown bone. Prescott would quickly motor it in from the Rams' one to make the score 30-22 and keep alive the Cowboys' late game run.

 
The Rams were on their own 28 at third and seven with two minutes remaining, and Marinelli's Men were hoping to make the thus-far unfazed Goff fortuitously cough. Dallas was so rope-a-doped from the Rams' all-night play-action that they left a gaping hole on the right, where the typically statuesque Goff ran for first down satisfaction. C.J. Anderson would add another first down to effectively ended their divisional round fight.

While the triumphant Rams were happily disguised in lambs clothing (rather than simply playing dead for the team that beat the teams that proved LA could, indeed, be bled), the premature start to the Cowboys’ offseason can be traced directly-yet-unequally to a formidable defense (statistically near the top) that suddenly, unforgivably (?) could not provide a stop AND offensive flexibility that Dallas’ brain trust apparently continues loathing.

(Not So) Short Shots And Hot Spots

While it is historically commonplace in competitive sports (from multi-layered playoffs to winner-take-all end games) to “stick with what got you here,” it is that rare coach or star player who suddenly and significantly changes the direction in which they have been largely known to steer.

Rams’ wunderkind head coach Sean McVay bravely made such an alteration (with more creativity than “normal” for Cowboys Nation) in ditching many of LA’s offensive traditions . . . against a Dallas defense so confident, so seemingly business-as-usual that they allowed themselves zero suspicions.

After asking Jared Goff to operate out of the shotgun the least of any NFL team prior to the playoffs, the cleverly-coached Rams were inexplicably firing their shotgun early and often at the Cowboys for buckshot payoffs. When any of the Cowboys’ lithe-and-loaded linebackers – particularly LVE – dropped back to play receiver trackers, the Rams dropped their sheep’s gun to regularly, repeatedly, and reliably run for ever-increasing yardage . . . resulting in plenty of Cowboys carnage. Such a mammoth return on rushing made (normally) manageable defensive leaks look like they were practically gushing.

 
Once nose tackle Antwaun Woods tore his labrum during second quarter, the ability of Marinelli's Men to substantially stop the run got further and further out of order. The Rams' offensive line was able to regularly redirect Antoine Woods, Maliek Collins, and Tyrone Crawford on running plays (through double-teams or straight up hat-on-hat) that were carefully dialed, allowing both Todd Gurley and (the man who ate) C.J. Anderson to run wild. And Dallas’ defensive ends? Practically dead ends. L.A. would run away from Tank Lawrence all night, and Randy Gregory was repeatedly steered away from the ground game fight.

Marinelli’s Men must have thought they were trapped in an ED television commercial stuck on a three-hour loop (for a brand so bad that even the mightiest erect, err, execution only managed to droop).

 
Rams guard Austin Blythe and center John Sullivan were only too eager to share how they were able to bludgeon Dallas much more than every now and then. “They have good players, but we just felt scheme-wise we were able to . . . we had a lot of tips and tells on what they were going to do in front of us,” said Sullivan. He and Blythe went onto describe how there were practically no plays by Marinelli’s Men that they were unable to quickly diagnose again and again.

“Usually they like to play a 3-technique but if [Maliek Collins] got a little wider, and looked like he was going to play [either] tackle, he was going to slant out and we were going to get another movement from the other side too. If [Antwaun Woods or Tyrone Crawford, in turn] is going to come in, the tell is going to come in from the [opposite] side,” said Blythe. And with each second that Linehan’s Clan was not on the field attempting to increase their own yield, they could only stand by and watch (the purposely-plain) Marinelli’s Men wilt and writhe. The Rams piled up a season-high 273 yards rushing against a barely-blitzing defensive front-turned-physical-runt that was no longer successfully stunting or upfield mushing. It was the largest rushing total allowed by Dallas in seven years, and it reinforced the most repeatedly-stated of Linehan-era fears: the timely inability of the Dallas offense to shift gears.

While so many within NFL circles, sports media, and the greater football fandom were lauding the current capabilities and untapped possibilities of the latest model of Marinelli’s Men, such performances (especially in the face of sudden attrition at the defensive tackle position) do not consistently last 16+ consecutive games, and those collective groups received a lil’ Los Angeles reminder that Linehan’s Clan was and remains ill-equipped to return the favor any more than every now and then.

“The Tortured Cowboys Fan” has been practically pleading for a more open-minded offensive scheme since 2007 . . . to account for those (tragic) moments when Tony Romo was magically unable (or physically unavailable) to pull productive plays from his posterior, err, heaven. Ever since Jerry Jones brought Jason “Red Ball” Garrett back to Big D as his hand-picked offensive coordinator under then-head coach Wade Phillips, it has been with intermittent exception (powered by particularly pathetic personnel) that discerning fans have witnessed Garrett’s familiar brand of offense showcase any serious hiccups.

Former Cowboys’ offensive coordinator Norv Turner (after whom Garrett understandably is a play-call-parrot) is fond of remaining true to the original “Air Coryell” offensive system by using numbers rather than the word jumble schemes of most NFL teams.

“It was based on knowing you’re going to have constant change,” Turner once told 1500 AM ESPN Radio (during his 2014-2016 time as offensive coordinator of the Minnesota Vikings’ team) regarding his mentor’s preference of a play-by-number scheme. “They wanted a system that was easy to learn in terms of initially learning it and easy to teach,” and now-outdated approach both Turner and Garrett continue to preach.

Being able to evolve past the ease of learning (which unfortunately includes opponents) is a (but not THE) missing ingredient . . . that helps a team regularly introduce corrections, unforced improvements, and (if nothing else) greater variation, rather than remain (to that system) carelessly, defiantly, and even mindlessly obedient.

Turner went on to describe what many fans still glowingly recall: a system with reasonable pass protection for deep drop-backs, a power running game, and – GASP – vertical passing (none of which realize success if you hesitate or stall). Deep passes in Norv’s system were then and are now all about “(targeting and) being in the right place at the right time.” Anything less was-and-is unmercifully exposed as a poor-focus crime. Quarterbacks in such a simplified scheme need to make quick decisions WITH anticipation (not one in favor of the other) or watch their teams potentially suffer game-changing stagnation.

 
Turner concluded with a simple-enough rule that could only go sideways if undertaken by a play-calling fool (or a dynamic designer inconceivably handcuffed by a limited personnel pool). “So, I think what you do is find out what players do best and take the parts of that system that fit them and emphasize those the longer you’re together.”

“Then why, oh WHY did “Air Cowboy” work so incredibly well in the early-to-mid 90’s and during much of “That Announcer Guy’s” career?! How is it that – since (and save for) 2016 – Linehan’s Clan (with capable talent to-a-man) has only been intermittently up to the task?!” perplexed fans routinely ask. Banging on Linehan’s apparent inability to pump his mental pecs through (anything more than mild) scheme flex is extremely low-hanging fruit and understood by “everyone” to be moot (unless and until GM Jerry decides to give an encrusted system and / or Linehan the change-of-scenery boot).

The near-perfection of the Dallas Cowboys’ back-to-back NFL Championship teams of the 1990’s (and what might have been four-in-a-row if not for a few untimely throws) was all about (often) superior personnel that could transcend almost any potential playbook hell. Norv Turner – of course, as an offensive coordinator – was one of the best as far as anyone could tell, but he benefited from players mentally and physically prepared to give his play-calling a timely, raw-talent spell. Troy Aikman was as accurate as any (eventual) Hall of Fame quarterback in the game, but even he has unabashedly confessed that at 10 offensive positions a team could have an absolute stud, yet that does not guarantee the QB’s ability to execute a potent production spree if he is a timing-and-accuracy dud. And that valid concern is altogether separate from the Cowboys’ current hustle-heavy, design-lite offensive system seemingly stuck in the mud.

Aikman would venture (with gentle prodding from his beyond-reproach former head coach) just “a bit” further following the Cowboys’ late regular season road game in Indianapolis . . . while wondering if Dallas’ “gimme” home game against Tampa Bay might result in a second consecutive swing-and-miss.

"As much as I like Prescott, you know, at times he is inconsistent as far as his accuracy. I want to ask Troy this. Troy – is accuracy, is it something that you can, you know, get better with repetition or is it just something you have it or you don't, 'cause I know you were one of the most accurate passers around and he (gesturing towards his FOX Sports colleagues) didn't have the check-downs, Terry (Bradshaw), that a lot of these quarterbacks have. Can you improve accuracy?" – Jimmy Johnson.

 
"Well, Jimmy. I believe you either have it or you don't. I do believe that you can do some things within your footwork in order to improve your accuracy, but we see a lot of guys – Aaron Rodgers, Brett Favre over the years – you know, guys who are off-balance and are still able to put the ball where they want to. I think, as it relates to Dak Prescott in addition, he's always gonna' have some issues relatively speaking with accuracy, but the biggest thing that I see with him right now is there's not a lot of anticipation in terms of getting the ball out, and if you get the ball out sooner, then you can be a little bit more inaccurate with some of those throws, because the ball's going to be on the receivers a little bit sooner, and they can make those adjustments." – Troy Aikman.

While (nearly all of) Cowboys Nation might like to see Scott Linehan be given a permanent vacation . . . a second, undeniable fact remains. If critical system tweaks, a complete playbook overhaul, and / or the removal of Linehan (if GM Jerry has the gall) serve to significantly improve Dak’s general production but still fail to raise his accuracy station, then there might very well be falsehood stains all over those gains.
 
 
“Everyone knows” that prior to the arrival of the shifty, refined route-running of Amari Cooper, Dallas was desperate for a super-separating, pass-catching trooper. Yet the Cowboys still had Cole “On A Dime Every Time” Beasley and Michael “Horse Power” Gallup, along with a set of (inconsistent, underutilized, or inconsistently utilized) tight ends in Geoff “Perpetually-Injured” Swaim, Blake “Journeyman” Jarwin, Dalton “Shrink Wrapped” Schultz, and Rico “Forever Raw” Gathers (some with whom Prescott – within a blatantly ordinary offense – could not develop a consistent passing game lather).

While Linehan and Moore have earned a sizable part of that blame (in being unable to do just a bit more with less because of their predictable scheme mess), perhaps Dak’s (temporary?) limitations on recognition, anticipation, and precision have earned him some of the same (for a number of moments when there has been sufficient protection and targets with reasonable separation).

Accuracy may never become ideal for Dak, but Dakuracy must become a nut he can reasonably crack towards timelier, more pinpoint passes he can steadily and increasingly stack.

Will They Or Won’t They?

There are – as always – lessons to be learned from coming up short . . . in the win-or-go-home postseason of almost any sport. While there are ideas to be collected from mistakes-to-be-corrected, some organizations (from empowered individuals to entire teams) view change (from surgically small to large and wall-to-wall) as something strange and roundly rejected.

Without the magical ability (and serious bravery) to secretly occupy theater seating within GM Jerry’s mind, Cowboys Nation can only sit back and hope he will finally, mercifully engage in change of the meaningful kind. He can giveth, and he can taketh away . . . from at least Scott Linehan (and perhaps golden boy Garrett, as well) for his repeated inability to achieve more with the roster THEY wanted for which Owner Jerry has been willing to pay.

 
It is – after all – the coaches who present and teach the scheme they believe (and for years now have insisted) is best for each and every player they have thus-far enlisted. While there will always be a handful of players who truly eat, drink, and dream about football (from pursuing intense tape study to being a punishing practice buddy), the vast majority of the 53-man roster will need more attention for the long haul. Dallas – like all other NFL teams – must engage in the annual offseason chore of dissecting their preferred coaching, scheme, and personnel themes. Which of these categories will successfully weather such deconstruction and which ones will suffer (some or significant) combustion?

Will GM Jerry stay the course or (from one or more of those key components) file for divorce?

Will any such decisions – following such (blunt or surgical?) incisions – have a substantial impact on the Cowboys’ draft day tract . . . and will they be able to handle their free agency challenges with tact?

Will deficient answers to these questions reinforce concerns over long-perceived organizational infections . . . or will this offseason help Dallas build on their 2018 successes with some function-freshening inventions?
 
We shall see. We always do.