Follow the White Ball: The torments of snooker’s greatest player
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bpeBugHSCnU
Ronnie O' Sullivan Fastest 147 in History - 5 minutes 20 seconds - 1997 World Championship
(mostly because I watched it live, and still remember how it blew my mind, still does)
"I'll go for a run in the morning and sparring in the afternoon. Life has to go on and will go on."
> In the semifinal, O’Sullivan found himself 4–1 down and on the brink of losing to Stuart Bingham, the ninth-ranked player in the world. “That was a match where I just thought, I’m not going to be pushed around by someone like Stuart,” O’Sullivan told me afterward. “I’m not ready to accept that role yet. I fucking hated that match.” He won, 6–5.
(Bingham being the same player who just beat him)
After this defeat it sounds like he's thinking of quitting again, but I certainly wouldn't put money on him staying away.
"Many wonder whether O’Sullivan can equal Hendry’s record of seven world titles and officially become, in his forties, the greatest player the game has ever known."
Not yet.
"For years, the main frustration for the keen snooker fan was the apparently immutable dichotomy between the monotonous winners and the flamboyant losers. It seemed that we could either have the unflappable resolve of a Steve Davis (six-time World Champ) or the charismatic fragility of a Jimmy White (six-time runner-up), but we couldn't have both in one player. By only self-destructing either before the start of a tournament or after winning one, O'Sullivan has cleverly defied this convention. He doesn't fall apart in the crucial stages of a match; he plays consistently throughout, either like the greatest player in the world or only, say, the twelfth best. It all depends on which Ronnie shows up."
O'Sullivan has more talent than anyone else who ever played the game. I don't think any interested observer disputes this, including Hendry. It's harder to admire high-level consistency that is less dazzling; it's harder to empathize with, for one.
Ah Imposter Syndrome, we meet again.