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2020-2021 Regular Season: Cowboys Suffer GERD Against An Arizona Bird But Must Pick Up Steam Against That Washington Team

October 23
, 2020 At 11:49 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
Fresh off their simultaneously depressing and exciting victory against the New York Giants, “America’s Team” hoped their relatively-smooth, emergency transition from Dak Prescott to Andy Dalton might continue without much unreasonable haltin’. And – perhaps – the mild awakening of a defensive unit (that had been displaying so much untimely silence) would result in more consistent effort and some newfound defiance.

While the visiting Arizona Cardinals had previously lost defensive end and leader Chandler Jones, they were – of course – not at all as mentally, physically, or schematically handicapped as the Giants. Though members of “Cowboys Nation” were allowed to pull their unconditional lever and be as myopic as ever, the Dallas Cowboys knew that viewing those opponents as even remotely the same was akin to denying science.

The Cardinals flew into AT&T Stadium armed with second-year mighty-might and star quarterback Kyler Murray (who could make any defense look silly in a hurray), and Arizona’s defense still had enough competitive energy to challenge Dalton’s week-old offensive synergy.

While the Cowboys (even with the return of star linebacker Leighton Vander Esch with fresh-legged energy to burn) quite-shockingly held the Cardinals to three consecutive punts to start the game, everyone was left to wonder why Kyler Murray had begun his homecoming game so surprisingly lame.

There were several overthrown Kyler Murray passes in the first quarter where the Dallas secondary (GASP) actually deployed quality coverages (leaving prognosticators wondering whether a case of the yips was causing his overages). And yet, the Dallas offense – never to be forgotten – was ready to step in it, by gosh, with nary a turbo wash and mistakes so rotten.

The Cowboys' second series on offense gave everyone a humbling hint of how the rest of the night was going to go (and not merely by an errant Dalton throw). Backed up to their own 9 on 3rd-and-11 with over seven minutes remaining in the first quarter, Dalton took the shotgun snap on a 4-receiver-set play that went completely out of order. Startling, err, starting left tackle Brandon Knight completely blew his assignment with Cardinals linebacker Dennis Gardeck rambling untouched past the Cowboys' alignment. Dalton had no chance to breathe and barely got the football out of his hands on a desperation heave to Ezekiel Elliott on a play you just had to see to believe. Zeke proceeded to drop the pass which offered foreshadowing of an issue he was battling (and which would only continue to amass).

 
The Cowboys' third offensive series was making progress until a 2nd-and-9 at the Arizona 49. Dalton was able to momentarily shrug off clingy Cardinals' linebacker Jordan Hicks and step up in the pocket in the face of increasing pressure. He narrowly shuffled the ball to Zeke who – had he broken one tackle – would have had significant yardage to gain by any measure. Elliot instead was stripped by Arizona safety Budda Baker, resulting in more turnover cackle and ANOTHER poorly-protected football of which fans just LOVE to speak.

After that – even with the contest still being scoreless (and neither squad as yet looking oarless) – the Cowboys chances began to go totally splat. Another Murray run was followed up by a DeAndre Hopkins catch (where Trevon Diggs could not wrap up and Donovan Wilson merely shouldered up). Had Hopkins required a sturdier takedown, he might have escaped for a touchdown. And still another Murray cat-quick run following some misdirection "fun." Jaylon Smith – as has been routinely been the case this year – bit too hard towards the middle of Arizona’s offensive line and left himself unable to recover enough to keep Murray from reaching 6th gear. On 2nd-and-goal from the Dallas six, Arizona receiver Christian Kirk went in motion from the slot right before Murray received the shotgun snap. Just as Kirk crossed his face, Murray (without even maintaining his own possession) practically tapped the ball into Kirk’s hands. Kirk easily raced to the right, front corner of the end zone (leaving the Cowboys flat-footed, err, displaying more of their confused and less-than-enthused crap).

And THEN, on the Cowboys' very next offensive series, Ezekiel Elliott fumbled AGAIN. Some would insist that – in Prescott's absence – he was pressing and stressing. Others more discerning would suggest his intermittent, career-long fumbling habits were perhaps further regressing. Kyler Murray and his more responsible offensive teammates made quick work of the conveniently shorter field and collected their third touchdown yield.

Two inexcusable Dallas fumbles? Two Arizona touchdown rumbles.

 
Dalton – not to be overlooked – added two of his own turnovers to ensure the Cowboys' goose was eventually, irrevocably cooked.

Dalton – to his (abnormally-resilient) credit – drove the Cowboys back down the field (in part with a couple timely touches by a Tony Pollard mercifully unsealed, while Zeke’s nerves somewhat healed). Following a sack, Dalton (with 19 seconds remaining in the half from the Arizona 16 on 3rd-and-goal) fired a perfectly-catchable pass to the right side of the end zone. Dalton was unable to lessen the Cowboys' 21-0 hole, as Michael Gallup allowed the surefire score to bounce off his (normally-reliable yet) inexplicable hands of stone. The Cowboys would settle for a Greg Zuerlein field goal and – outside of a garbage time touchdown pass to Amari Cooper – for the rest of the game, the Cardinals would roll (while Dallas apparently rekindled their performance stupor).

Arizona – on the crushing combination of a HUGE rushing day and largely-dazzling Murray play – would win 38-10 . . . with the Cowboys' lack of effort becoming a postgame punch line AGAIN.

Misery Loves Injury

Veteran guard Zack Martin was the very last player the Cowboys could afford to lose before the offensive line would be completely smartin’. His concussion against the Cardinals will – however and for at least one week – leave the Cowboys’ o-line exceptionally weak without ANY of its game-one starters to help with pass protection or ground game mushin’.

Veteran swing tackle Cameron Erving – following a knee injury against Los Angeles in week one – has finally been activated from injured reserve to join in the front-line fun. With backup-turned-starting tackle Brandon Knight taking his own turn on the sill, it will be up to Erving to help Dallas’ offensive line from becoming even more physically-ill. While Jordan Mills (with 84 career starts) clearly has some serviceable skills, Adam Redmond (having been active as a backup for but 10 games with Dallas?) is comparatively moribund.

Andy Dalton must mentally-prepare to live and relive the RUN scene from "Minority Report," where running must become his FIRST resort (and more flexible play-calling – as usual – MUST BE Kellen Moore’s only retort). Knowingly, proactively rolling away from a blood-smelling defensive line – as at least one critical way to extend a key play – will do just fine.

 
“Did you NOT see what happened to Dak Prescott just LAST WEEK?!” you scream (gobsmacked at what “The Tortured Cowboys Fan” doth speak it would seem). Dak was on a designed run when a quarter horse-style tackle the sports world it would stun. JUST like the postseason one by the Seattle Seahawks on Alan Hearns . . . you know the one. No one (save – perhaps – for a narrow band of crazed and hurt Cincinnati Bengals fans) wants to see Andy “Nice Guy” Dalton undergo his own bone scans, but an effort to move or slide out from the pocket to avoid the potential for an all-day insta-sack would selfishly help prevent a viewership heart attack.
 
Gone but not forgotten linebacker Sean Lee (having finally recovered from preseason core muscle surgery) and cornerback Chidobe Awuzie (also having overcome a hamstring injury sustained in week two) have been designated to return from injured reserve. Following actual proof that they can make it through repeated practice without – once again – touching the “injury cactus,” they can be activated for game day. Unrelenting league-wide attrition means the Cowboys can only hope and pray (as anything less – within the next two to three weeks – will irreversibly pave their season-ending way).

Good Quote Or Garbage Bloat?

"How many strong LTs do you want to trade for and give the kind of consideration to get a good left or right tackle when you've got La'el Collins and Smith coming back? How much do you want to give for that? You don't." – GM Jerry to 105.3 FM The Fan on 10-23-2020 regarding the upcoming NFL trade deadline (hard-selling the “lower your expectations [of my head coach]” narrative and seemingly insisting at least one of the Cowboys’ prized tackles will in-no-way be permanently relegated to the sideline).

There are a few high-priced Cowboys players – completely regardless of coaching theme or play-call scheme – who have thus-far performed more like check-cashing failures. If the season suddenly takes a(n even uglier) turn for the worse, attempting to make productive deals at the trade deadline might prove simpler than an avoidable, offseason salary cap hearse. “And, AND” if the Cowboys manage to recover – with still, STILL not enough assistance from those talents creating so much trouble – even more reason to have “a free conversation” about how best to reasonably offload them on the double.

Will They Or Won’t They?

The Dallas Cowboys head to FedEx Field to face “That Washington Team” whose desired new name and logo still, STILL have yet to be revealed (due to ongoing negotiations with a certain trademark owner expecting to become well-heeled). Neither team – of course and in all fairness – has been able to consistently demonstrate enough 60-minute, game day awareness.

While they are separated by but one game within a division that has – once again – become so incredibly lame, their challenges are not quite the same. One team has embraced their new coach’s hard-nosed theme, and some members of the other team have embraced anonymous comments designed to ream.

 
“But, BUT” as EVERY TEAM in the league is morbidly-suffering from 2020 fatigue, only those teams who fearlessly and hungrily embrace the fire of competition can successfully stave off further attrition.

Will the UMPTEENTH return of defensive end Randy Gregory bring more life to a defensive unit that has endured so much self-destructive strife? Or will a thus-far manageable neck injury to team-sack-leader Aldon Smith turn Randy’s highly-anticipated return into an unreasonable-expectation myth?

Will being in “excellent shape” and having “excellent practices” where he is “really hard to block” confirm that Gregory deserves high-grade stock? Or will Randy actually have to prove – in his first game back after YEARS of practice time he does lack – that he has recovered his game day groove? If he cannot sufficiently deliver on the latter – with the rest of the defense in performance tatters – will it even matter?

Will McCarthy, Moore, and Dalton try to pretend the Cowboys’ offensive line is on the mend, or will they encourage Dalton to be an eyes-downfield pocket strafer in order to remain a bit safer? Will they dare to stick with more week-six crap to ensure their fragile offensive line does far more than bend-and-snap?

Will Ezekiel Elliott regain his ball-security focus, or will the Cowboys be forced to lean more-heavily on (the Ronnie Harmon-esque) Tony Pollard through screen, slot, and misdirection hocus pocus?

Will America’s Team be able to stop THEMSELVES from turning back to clock to 2015? Will Andy Dalton receive more help to avoid resembling Brandon Weeden so, sooooo unclean?

We shall see. We Always do.