The problem was not the pick. The problem was a team too dumb, or unwilling, to start the rebuilding process earlier in the season (i.e. tank).
Well, that's not really a team decision, that's an upper management decision. And it didn't have to be early in the season at all! A difference of just ONE meaningless, late-season win -- the Clippers game, or whatever, take your pick -- and Brandan Wright could be a King. But the pick also shows that the powers that be are simply not on the same page as many of the fans.
We need athleticism, size, speed, rebounding and defense, and we need lots of upside in our rookies. They can have garbage skills now, because we're going to suck now anyway, but reasonable size and high athleticism are a must. In the past, GP has screwed this up by providing us with, for example, Quincy Douby, a skilled shooter who was also the third SG he had picked in a row (not counting the undrafted little combo guard he'd found during the same period). Was he super athletic? No. Big? No. Fast, a rebounder, a feared defender? No, no, no. He was all shooting skills and little upside. The perfect pick for a strong playoff team who just needed a little more offensive firepower coming off the bench. That team, unfortunately, is the opposite of the Kings.
Hawes has size, but virtually everything else about him is wrong. The only reason he had any shot at being a lottery pick was because he's got very advanced offensive skills for a 19 year old. Great rebounder? No, and wingspan less than some 6'5" guys. Feared defender? Perhaps, if you're too dumb to step around him before you shoot. Fast, super athletic? In the sprint, he came in 76th place out of 80. In lane agility, not much better, and his jumping ability is so low that virtually nobody who scored as badly got drafted at all. His 13% body fat was 79th-highest out of 80, with only Josh McRoberts managing to squeak past him. 71 out of 80 of the draft applicants were in the 3%-10% range, so we're not talking an extra pound or two, we're talking being in the militant vanguard of the flabby. More like Ostertag with a beer in one hand and a bag of pork rinds in the other.
So that's why I'm profoundly unhappy with this pick. It shows me that upper management
just doesn't get it. We might have had Thornton, arguably the most athletic guy in the draft, in the mould of Gerald Wallace, and gotten a ton of upside for our pick, but we didn't. We might have traded down several picks and gotten Tiago Splitter, who would still have been a better-balanced big for our needs -- or heck, even just picked him at #10! -- but we didn't. We had our pick of several guys who are almost sure to have long careers as solid starters in the NBA, but we passed them all up for a flabby bag of shooting skills.
And the fact that he's, if anything, even more politically opinionated and outspoken than Joakim Noah (albeit in the opposite direction) is just an added bonus. He's known for turning the locker room into a debate forum,
like we didn't have enough chemistry problems already.
So, while of course I regret not losing one more game this last season, I still can't stand the way the front office squandered the opportunity that we did have.