The Best Tattoos in the NBA
Matthew Roberson | @mroberson22
One of the many great things about the NBA is the relative nakedness of its players, particularly in comparison to other sports. There are no helmets, hats, or facemasks to cover the players faces, which allows incredible access into our favorite players’ personalities, mannerisms, and emotions. It also lets the armchair armada dissect, or more accurately, ridicule every aspect of a player’s physical appearance. From LeBron’s hairline to Andre Drummond’s shoulder hair to Milos Teodosic’s perma-stubble, the NBA offers endless fuel for the nightly online roasts.
One of the many great things about the NBA is the relative nakedness of its players, particularly in comparison to other sports. There are no helmets, hats, or facemasks to cover the players faces, which allows incredible access into our favorite players’ personalities, mannerisms, and emotions. It also lets the armchair armada dissect, or more accurately, ridicule every aspect of a player’s physical appearance. From LeBron’s hairline to Andre Drummond’s shoulder hair to Milos Teodosic’s perma-stubble, the NBA offers endless fuel for the nightly online roasts.
Of course, incredibly visible arms, legs, and necks means we
as viewers are treated to art shows during every night of the NBA schedule. As
Allen Iverson merged basketball and hip-hop culture on a mainstream level in the
early 2000s, other players were free to spread their wings and embrace their animalistic nature.
Today, tattoos are as centric to the NBA viewing experience
as three pointers or coaches in ill-fitting suits. When following the league
closely, it’s impossible not to have some personal favorites, either from an
aesthetic standpoint, or a “holy shit this guy actually got that tattooed on
his body” standpoint. Spoiler alert: this list is going to feature more of the latter.
Marcin Gortat’s hammerNEWS: Marcin Gortat has covered his previous gremlin shoulder tattoo with one of a hammer ripping through his skin. #Wizards pic.twitter.com/mxYtImUmT7— Kyle Weidie (@Truth_About_It) September 26, 2016
There are a few things you should know about Marcin
Gortat:
1.
He is from Poland
2. One of the nicknames listed on his
Basketball-Reference page is “The Polish Hammer”
4.
It has since been covered by a massive hammer,
smashing the gremlin like this John Wall pass once smashed Gortat
I love every part of this. I love that Gortat is one of
just five people born in Poland to ever play in the NBA, and the first since
Maciej Lampe, who was taken with the first pick of the second round by the 2003
Knicks. Lampe never played a game for New York, while fellow second-round picks
Mo Williams and Kyle Korver became All-Stars, and role players like Luke
Walton, Zaza Pachulia, and Matt Bonner all contributed to championship teams.
It really is perplexing how the Knicks were so bad for the duration of the
2000s.
But enough about the hapless Knicks. Let’s talk about
Gortat. He decided to replace his gremlin – a classic tattoo for high schoolers
that bathe in Mountain Dew and wear tank tops with sweatpants in the winter –
with a hammer that looks like something you’d find on a mechanic or a strength
and conditioning coach. It’s a wonderful symbol of Gortat’s maturation from
Dwight Howard understudy to Wall pick-and-roll partner, and all the things he
had to clobber along the way.
Gortat debuted the blockish hammer before the 2016-17
season, giving him the strength to start all 82 games for the Wizards and post
career-highs in field goal percentage and rebounds per game. The best part of
the enormous murder weapon on my man’s shoulder is that the wings of the
gremlin are still poking out. Maybe this was a case of shoddy Polish tattoo
artistry, or a calculated bit of gamesmanship by Gortat to remind opponents
that he will literally crush them. Consider this quote the Polish Hammer gave Sports Illustrated in 2014 regarding the NBA’s handling of player fights:
“You go to an ice hockey
game, and the one thing they’re waiting for is a fight, you know what I’m
saying? So if they could set it up something like that in the NBA. That if
there are two guys and they have a problem, if they could just separate
everybody. And these two people that have problem, if they could fight ...
"During the game. Quick, 15-20 seconds, throw few
punches, then referees jump in and break this thing up[...] I think that would be a pretty cool idea [chuckles].”
I for one, being a person who values my personal safety
to a very high degree, would be terrified of going anywhere near Gortat. He’s
listed at 6’11, 240 lbs. and has literally advocated for more physical combat
on NBA courts. He exorcised his demons, both tangible and imaginary, by
dropping a cartoonish hammer on them. The old, gremlin-adorned Gortat was known
for being a lumbering white dude who was not afraid to respond to Brazzers on Twitter.
Now, the hammer is a valuable piece on a perennial playoff team who, as his Twitter bio reminds us, is a "military addict and jet ski freak!” That tapping sound you just heard is Vin Diesel frantically writing a role for Gortat in Fast and Furious 11.
One of my greatest questions about the entire emoji
universe is what the 💯 was originally meant to represent. It’s
entirely possible that the creators understood society’s fixation with round
numbers and figured they had to whip up a replacement for just typing the
number 100. But since its debut in 2010, the 💯 has
evolved into a physical manifestation of realness, spawning the timeless phrase
“keep it one hunnid.” Surely the software developers responsible for the 💯
did
not foresee their invention forcing itself into the public lexicon.
After conducting some very important research, I ended up on
Emojipedia, a website devoted to explaining the meaning behind your favorite
morsels of internet emotion. According to Emojipedia, the emoji originates from
“the number 100 written on a school exam or paper to
indicate a perfect score of 100 out of 100.”
In classic internet fashion, the auteur had one school of thought
about their work, and their online pupils disregarded it and morphed it into
something entirely different. It’s like how your high school English teacher
would offer a bunch of reasons for Gatsby throwing those parties and the whole
class was like “Nah, pretty sure he just wants to smash Daisy”.
While the meaning of 💯 carries an impermanence that will be shifted
and shaped by each future generation, the ink rendering of it on Kyle Kuzma’s left
shoulder is super permanent. In looking at old pictures of Kuzma from college,
it appears he got the 100 tattoo after being drafted. Perhaps the 22-year-old
wanted an everlasting reminder of the draft day trade that sent him and Brook
Lopez to the Lakers in exchange for D’Angelo Russell and Timofey Mozgov, one
that is worthy of a 💯 grade. Of course, Kuzma has yet to
even play a full season in the NBA, and a lot can happen over the course of a
basketball life. If, God forbid, his career starts to fall apart in concurrence
with Russell’s ascent to All-Star Games and adulation, the tattoo could end up
as a classic example of When Keeping it Real Goes Wrong.
Speaking of emojis, no NBA player, and maybe no person alive, has
shown a greater dedication to the art than Mike Scott. The Wizards forward
already has a strong claim to being the most interesting man in the NBA even
without the sunglasses guy and devil on opposite shoulders, serving as some
sort of metaphor for the moral quandaries in his life.
Let’s start with his nickname: The Threegional Manager. This is
one of the greatest achievements in league history, and whoever coined this
nickname should be inducted to the Hall of Fame yesterday. For those who aren’t
following, the man is named Mike Scott, and the regional manager of The Office’s Dunder-Mifflin is named
Michael Scott. Basketball Mike Scott is shooting 43 percent on three-pointers this year, making The
Threegional Manager an iconic and fitting way to refer to him.
There was also his Grand Theft Auto-style arrest in the summer of
2015. On a July day in Georgia, Scott and his brother were clocked at 98 MPH.
Upon pulling over, police discovered that the two gentlemen were holding more
than an ounce of weed and nearly 11 grams of MDMA. Our beloved Threegional
Manager was facing up to 25 years behind bars, but his case was dismissed due
to what Scott’s lawyer said, “could
be the worst case of racial profiling I have ever seen”.
Those last two paragraphs contain enough interesting anecdotes to
fill most people’s lifetimes, but not The Threegional Manager. On top of waking
up every day with a new lease on life and a top-flight nickname, he also has
literally dozens of emojis all over his body. When wearing a basketball
uniform, Scott has roughly 30 emoji tattoos that are exposed to viewers. In
2014, he revealed to the Atlanta Journal-Constitution that he planned to get “all of them” inked on
his flesh at some point. In the kind of succinct, forward-thinking
communication that suggests upper-management capabilities, The Threegional
Manager told Mashable, “I just use emojis a lot
when I text. It's me; it's original. People are doing it now, but no one else
had it before I started getting into it. I dunno — I guess I started the trend.
It's a trend I see now but for sure no one had it when I started.”
In 177 minutes playing with
Gortat this season, he and Scott have been a -18 in the points department but a +1,000 in the
tattoo department. As the Wizards’ main dish remains tepid and underwhelming,
the condiments of Scott and Gortat’s tattoo add some much-needed flavor.
Barring a trade or a full-blown star turn for Otto Porter or Kelly Oubre, the
Wizards are stuck with their lukewarm, predictable meal containing several
ingredients that would be better served with a different combination of
seasoning.
For every thought-out,
well-crafted tattoo inhabiting this planet, there are 20 or 30 of these bad
boys. I do not know Thabo Sefolosha. I have never met nor spoken to him. But I would
guess that he received this tattoo between the ages of 16 and 22, when cliché
tattoos that could double as rap lyrics are the most acceptable. Sefolosha is
now in his mid-30s, and after suffering a season-ending MCL tear, is quickly
approaching washedness. The physical comedy of a below average bench player
guarding players 10 years his junior with “The Game Chose Me” on his arm should
not be overlooked.
Let’s talk about the
actual tattoo for a second. The words frame a basketball wearing a crown,
raising an assortment of questions. Is the basketball in this scenario some sort
of royal entity? In Sefolosha’s mind, did basketball bestow a great honor on
him by making him an NBA player? Or was he pegged for greatness at a young age,
and had to fulfill this royal decree to avoid being banished from the kingdom?
At some point in his life, did an actual, physical basketball communicate with
Sefolosha? Did he get this tat in his native Europe, where he grew up and
played professionally for six years? If so, does that mean he had to explain
the piece to a tattoo artist in two different languages? How often do other
players comment on this when they’re on the court? And finally, why did he
think this was a good idea?
I’m just imagining the
possible grenades other players could lob at Sefolosha for having this tattoo.
“Oh really? The game chose you? To do what, average six points a game and get yammed on? Did the game know
you were going to be responsible for one of the worst offensive sequences in league history?”
I’m not here to clown
on Sefolosha’s career. Playing 12 seasons and over 700 games in the NBA is no
small feat. He’s made an NBA Finals and an All-Defensive team. I respect what
he’s done on and off the court. He also just so happens to have a tattoo
that I find hilarious. Both things can be true. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have
an appointment to get “The Blog Chose Me” tatted on my arm, surrounding a
computer wearing a crown.
This tattoo feels like
it was done in a Rainier Beach garage. It’s an artful combination of a
childlike idea paired with amateurish execution. The picture resembles a turtle
who’s mad because someone stole its shell, or the sketch for a Boondocks
villain that never made the show. Murray’s shoulder companion gained notoriety
during the 2017 playoffs when he was exposed to a national audience of
millions. Twitter militia assembled instantly to offer their thoughts on the
tattoo, saying it should be on the NBA ban list, or opining that it looks like a perturbed Charles Barkley.
In a since-deleted Instagram post, Murray offered a simple, unsatisfying
explanation for his much-maligned body art. Underneath a picture of said body
art, following a string of five laugh-cry emojis, Murray wrote, poetically,
“it’s a mean face cause I’m a SAVAGE!!!!!!!” Sure.
Ignoring the specifics
of the tattoo or Murray’s personality traits, his basketball abilities are
certainly becoming savage. In one of the most low-key savage moves of the
season, Murray took Tony Parker’s spot in the Spurs’ starting lineup for a
January 21 matchup with Indiana. The second-year point guard has not looked back, averaging 10.8 points, 8.8 rebounds, and nearly two steals in six games since bumping Parker, while dishing over five assists per game. A kid born in 1996 taking a starting job from
a Hall of Famer qualifies as a savage move in my book. Moving forward, Murray
may want to fire his tattoo artist and perfect his jump shot, while NBA Twitter
gears up for a potential playoff matchup of weird tattoos if Murray has to
guard Steph Curry this spring.
Imagine being 21 years
old with millions of dollars to your name, having spent your entire adult life
working in Los Angeles and Brooklyn, but without any need for a wristwatch or
even the concept of time altogether. This is the life of D’Angelo Russell, who
at some point this season got N:0W tattooed on his shooting shoulder.
The colon separating
the first and last two figures, as well as the alarm clock font, tells us that
Russell was going for a fake deep way of saying “The time is always now.” You know,
because time is an arbitrary human creation to appease society’s desire to quantify
everything, just like money, or assists. I’m not sure if this is super corny or
super genius, but I know that in regard to his career, Russell is right. The
time is now for him to prove that he was worthy of being the No. 2 overall pick
in 2015. While fellow top-four picks Karl-Anthony Towns and Kristaps Porzingis
made their first All-Star teams this season, and it’s easy to envision a world
in which No. 13 pick Devin Booker joins the club soon, Russell languished with
injury after a promising 12-game start to his Nets career.
Russell averaged 20.9
points and 5.7 assists per game through the first dozen outings of 2017-18. This
stretch included four games with 25 or more points, and a 16-point, 10-assist,
seven-rebound night against Atlanta. Then, a knee injury and ensuing
arthroscopic surgery sidelined Russell for 32 games, taking nearly half the
season from the young lefty.
Luckily, playing for
the 2017-18 Brooklyn Nets is an incredibly low-pressure situation, a far cry
from the microscope of LA. The remainder of Russell’s season is about staying
healthy, regaining the strength and quickness that is zapped by injury, and showing
signs of the player that NBA scouts fell in love with. The Nets are home for eight of their next ten games,
before embarking on a five-game road trip which sends them from Cleveland to
California to Charlotte. While most young players could get tripped up by all
those time changes, Russell is light years ahead of his clock-based
counterparts. No matter where he is, what city he's headed to next, or
whose engagement he’s dissolving, Russell will know for the rest of his life
that the time is, indeed, N:0W.
One day you’re
tweeting this:
No tats on the right arm Strictly for buckets— Nick Young (@NickSwagyPYoung) August 15, 2014
One day you’re playing
for the best team of a generation, and your right arm is the Swaggy P version
of the Sistine Chapel.
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