Would you rather see someone surf a set wave safely or a medium wave insanely?
The fundamental question needs to be asked: would we rather see someone surf a set wave safely or a medium wave insanely?
Dusty must be scratching his head. What spectator would rather see Kanoa safety slap his way to the beach than Dusty looking he’s auditioning for (insert bearded film-maker)’s next flick?
The WSL needs to come out and say it.
Wave choice trumps all other aspects of the scoring criteria.
While this (to a degree) makes sense at spots like Chopes, Fiji, Pipe etc, shitty shoulder-high and onshore Bells is the wrong time and place for the WSL to drive this point home. As far as quality goes, the difference between the set waves and the medium waves on a day like this is irrelevant. Yet still, the wave-height scoring bias is on display.
But why?
My theory: this trivial shit makes sense to the WSL’s target mainstream audience. Wave height is tangible to non-surfers. For the last few years, Paul Speaker and his team have been promising mainstream viewership. However, surfing isn’t basketball. It’s not soccer. There’s no ball-in-the-basket moment that makes sense to a corn shucker from Iowa.
So many of these contests end up being wave-selection affairs where the guy lucky enough to be on the right side of the rotation wins by default. If I had a nickel for every time a heat was coming down to the wire, and I knew the guy was going to get the score only because of the size of the wave he took off on, I’d have enough to buy the goddamn WSL.
My theory: this trivial shit makes sense to the WSL’s target mainstream audience. Wave height is tangible to non-surfers. For the last few years, Paul Speaker and his team have been promising mainstream viewership. However, surfing isn’t basketball. It’s not soccer. There’s no ball-in-the-basket moment that makes sense to a corn shucker from Iowa.
Let’s take another sport for example, figure skating. I don’t know shit about it. It all looks the same to me. Some twirls. Some awkward in between ‘dancing’. Some smiles. Then it’s over. I wouldn’t know how to judge that in a million years. Sure, I’ll see it on TV every four years come Olympic time, but that’s it.
That’s what surfing is to non-surfers.
Therefore, when you simply award the biggest wave with the best score, people have that moment of clarity. “I now understand surfing and want to buy Mick Fanning’s t-shirt!”