I think it is interesting how the media and lion's share of basketball fans tout the obvious after it happens.
NBA observers concluded many years ago that "defense wins championships", but I ask you to recall that there were thousands of hardcore basketball fans and media twits that had come to believe that Phoenix and Seattle had perfected the offense-oriented, Western Conference, game. To many interested parties, unstoppabe offense was going to be the preferred style of the "new" NBA. Who was the 2005 MVP? Many people believed that Phoenix had become the legitimate prototype (actually a spin-off from the Sacramento Kings) of a winning NBA team, as I say, almost unbeatable.
It is true that a huge slug of hardcore, long-time, basketball officianados never abandoned the "defense wins" philosophy, and for a very good reason. NBA referees allow far more rough and tumble play during the playoffs.
NBA officials overlook hundreds of clear fouls in the course of a playoff series. Unfortunately, that is the culture of NBA basketball. It may not be fair, and it clearly diminishes the potential for classy offense-oriented basketball, but it is one of those ugly facts of life. Without "urban playground" officiating, pure and stylish basketball teams would do much better. That's life. After all these years, I now see the writing on the wall (an English language idiom that means "I finally recognize the unmitigated truth").
All of this said, it is also a bit inequitable for the bulk of posters here to simply assume that everyone knows that "defense wins championships". A few months ago, there was considerable uncertainty as to the validity of that axiom. I still believe that the oldest NBA axiom is a conditional statement, and can only remain valid as long as officiating allows thugs to flurish in the playoffs.
It appears that Geoff Petrie and the Kings organization has finally given up on the noble dream of creating a pure, offense-oriented, stylish, basketball team. The Kings are obliged to to seek out thugs and bangers at the expense of artful players.
To get the Kings on the road to a future championship, I hope Mr. Petrie finds the Kings an eastern European guy that is four inches taller, and 50 pounds heavier, and plays like Darius Songaila. We need a monster from the steppes of eastern Europe to take over games on the boards. We need a guy who might have to register with the police before moving into a quiet American town. No wimps need apply.