Yeah, I'm pretty firmly on this page. Call it PTSD from the Bagley pick, but right now I just can't get on board with prospects who are all raw physical materials and athleticism but have serious holes in their games that you have to pray they can patch once an NBA coaching staff gets their hands on them. Ivey is that kind of player to me, and as much as I love Fox and Mitchell, I'm kind of done with the Kings drafting guards who can't shoot, given the contours of the modern game.
As for Shaedon Sharpe, I have no idea what to make of him. He's just a grab bag of question marks and the reality is that there will be no satisfying answers before the draft. Selecting Sharpe is basically taking a seat at a craps table. If the Kings were stripping their roster for parts and starting at zero, I could be convinced to "swing for the fences" with a guy like that. But with the Fox, the Ox, Mike Brown, and a playoff mandate? Nah. Give me a day-one contributor like Keegan Murray, the kind of skilled two-way forward who winning teams regularly stock on their rosters but the Kings have been allergic to for a decade.
The 4th pick is not a historical bastion of franchise-altering talent, and the top of this draft is already lacking in high-wattage, superstar prospects, exciting though their potential may be. Each of the consensus top-4 have notable deficiencies, and Ivey's got some pretty glaring ones. I honestly don't see a great deal of separation between his talent level and Murray's. If Ivey had a stronger outside shot, I'd give him the edge. But since the Kings already have a lightning quick guard in their starting lineup who feasts at the rim but has a shaky three-ball and isn't a particularly natural playmaker, I really don't know what the point of drafting Ivey would be unless you are absolutely convinced he's a surefire all-star rather than a fringe all-star level talent like Fox has been to this point.
In short, I take Murray and the winning archetype his skill set represents over the hope that Ivey grows into something more than another hyper athletic guard who can't shoot.