While we're on the subject of coaching, I was watching Tony Bennett and Virginia tonight and thinking about coaching philosophy. Dick Bennett leaves Wisconsin unexpectedly. The Soderbergh weird thing. Then, Tony Bennett remains as assistant under Ryan for a couple years before heading to Washington State, where he takes that program about as far as its been in a half century and really commits to the pack-line and the overall Bennett philosophy. Wisconsin, meanwhile, has Ryan and the swing.
Both programs, Wisconsin and Virginia are probably happy with this weird fork-in-the-road. Wisconsin gets some sweet 16s, an Elite 8, back-to-back Final Fours. Virginia gets the one FF, but is lucky enough to win it all (review that 2019 and how many narrow escapes they had...not that they didn't deserve it because I think they did, but you know what I mean--the difference between how things turned out for Virginia and UW over the last 20 years comes down to luck).
The difference is that Virginia remains committed to their philosophy, offensively and defensively. They don't run a lot of high ball screen, pick-and-roll stuff. It's passing and cutting and downscreens. That's an anomaly. UW, meanwhile, really moved away from the swing offensively. That worked fine for Kaminsky and Dekker, two guys who both could thrive in the pick-and-roll (to say nothing of Koenig and Gasser), but, lately, there just isn't enough ability to generate points from that offensive set. It used to be Wisconsin games looked different than the rest of the NCAA. Now, not so much. Sure, they play slow. Sure, they defend. But, in the halfcourt, it's the same ballscreen offense with late-clock isolation.
I'd like to see Wisconsin embrace the swing, that modified flex, some coherent, different offensive philosophy the way that Virginia has. Honestly, I think Jordan Davis would thrive in that Virginia system. Klesmit and Essegian too. And Chucky is a classic Tony Bennett PG who get a lot more open looks if defenses didn't have the luxury of sitting back and letting him take a 17-foot, late-clock fadeaway.