Tim Anderson’s game has always been a high-wire act. He never walks, he chases constantly, he’s completely BABIP-dependent and allergic to hitting the ball in the air, and his defense at shortstop has never quite been great enough to cover for a down year at the plate. Over the last four seasons, as projection systems crunched the underlying numbers and predicted that he’d plummet to the earth, Anderson refused to look down, putting up a 123 wRC+ and 13.6 WAR. Factoring in the time he lost to injuries and a global pandemic, that’s a 4.1-win pace per 500 PAs, or a 5.9-win pace per 162 games. Despite all the time he missed, Anderson was the 27th-most valuable position player in baseball over that span; only one of the 26 players ahead of him appeared in fewer games.
Anderson’s ability to shoot singles into right field and spray line drives across the entire diamond won him a batting title and a Silver Slugger, and earned him berths in the World Baseball Classic and two All-Star Games. It also made him fun to watch, a throwback who put the ball in play and used his legs, but also had the pop to blow a game wide open.
This season, the wire has snapped. The homerless Anderson has been worth -0.9 WAR, and his 49 wRC+ is the worst among all qualified players. After running a .347 BABIP last year, right at his career average, Anderson’s BABIP is .294. Maybe gravity was always going to kick in this fast when Anderson’s Wile E. Coyote routine stopped working, but it feels awfully sudden for a player who put up a 110 wRC+ just last year:
Lance Lynn was phenomenal in his final start before the All-Star break, going seven innings, striking out 11 batters, and allowing just three baserunners. By game score, his outing against Toronto was among the top 20 starts of the year. But if you prefer to focus on factors solely within a pitcher’s control — strikeouts, walks, and home runs — it wasn’t even the best of Lynn’s season. By FIP, his most dominant performance was a 16-strikeout gem against the Mariners a few weeks prior. Over seven frames, he walked only two and kept everything in the ballpark. Even more impressive, all but one of his strikeouts came on a swing and miss, as Lynn collected 33 whiffs on the evening, the most by any pitcher in a single outing this season. His 16 strikeouts were also the most in a single game this year; no other pitcher has topped 13.
Lynn has two more double-digit strikeout games this year, one each against the Rays and the Twins. Only eight other pitchers have four or more double-digit strikeout games, and only four have multiple starts of seven-plus innings, double-digit strikeouts, two or fewer walks, and zero home runs: Kevin Gausman, Zac Gallen, Logan Webb, and Pablo López. (The White Sox, being the 2023 White Sox, went on to lose all four contests, but that’s hardly a reflection of Lynn’s efforts on the mound.) Read the rest of this entry »
It’s hard for me to explain how much I enjoy watching Mookie Betts hit. He has an air of quiet confidence that reminds me of how I feel when I’m at my very best. That slider, low and tight? He doesn’t need it, so he’s ignoring it. Fastball away? Eh, he’ll find something better to attack. Then that perfect pitch comes by, and he springs into action, trading his air of barely concealed boredom for ferocity.
Luis Robert Jr. is a joy to watch as well, but for completely different reasons. He’s a coiled spring at the plate, waiting to burst into action. He’s one of the best athletes in all of baseball and at times one of the best players, period. His phenomenal bat control and speed let him feast on pitches all over the plate and even off of it, and you can see it in his statistical record: few walks, huge swing rates, and a minor strikeout problem that was minor only because of his rare combination of power and contact.
Betts and Robert have been very different players in their respective major league careers. But they share one distinction this year: they’re the two players who have cut back on their fastball swing rates the most. They’re numbers one and two with a bullet:
The Chicago White Sox really ought to be praying to whatever deity is currently tormenting them with plagues of locusts and pestilence, and thanking her that even more conspicuous travesties against baseball are occurring in St. Louis and Oakland.
A couple weeks ago, Jay Jaffe wrote about the terrible goings-on over in Chicago in general terms. I would’ve titled that piece “And I Looked, and Behold a Pale Hose: and His Name that Sat on Him Was Death, and Hell Followed With Him.” Jay opted for the more direct “The White Sox Are Utterly Terrible,” which they were then and are now.
Their failures this season have been so complete that it’d be unfair to blame any one player or coach, and at any rate that’s not the purpose of this post. That purpose: to examine a player once viewed as a unique talent, for whom things have gone badly off the rails. Michael Kopech is in the rotation full-time — a rarity in his Bright Eyes concept album of a career — but things are not going well. Read the rest of this entry »
Say this for the White Sox: They scored runs on Thursday. Sure, they were thrashed 14–5 by the Rays, which extended their losing streak to eight games, but they ended their scoreless streak at 25 innings, scored more runs than they had in the previous four games (three), and matched their total of hits from the previous three games (11). When you’ve lost 13 out of your last 15 games, this counts as progress.
Chicago’s current skid has dropped the team’s record to 7–19, the third-worst in the majors. There’s no ambiguity about whether the White Sox are bad: they also have the third-worst run differential and projected winning percentage, according to both PythagenPat and BaseRuns:
What an absolute rocket. With a 118.2 mph exit velocity, Jake Burger’s three-run dinger was the second-hardest hit ball of the season so far. Harder than anything that’s come off the bat of Aaron Judge or Yordan Alvarez in 2023. Hard enough that this ball went 417 feet with just a 21 degree launch angle. That’s not the launch angle of your standard-issue ballistic arc moon shot. Anyone who watched La Fleche Wallonne on Wednesday can tell you it’s possible to ride a bicycle up a 21-degree incline.
But that’s just the kind of week Burger’s been having. Since being recalled to the majors on April 6, Burger has eight hits. Seven of them have gone for extra bases, and five of those have been home runs. Of those five home runs, four have come in the past six days. Back in the day, the only way to display that much power in Chicago was to tilt a presidential election for John F. Kennedy.
It was not always ordained to be so. With a couple weeks to go in spring training, I asked Burger what he thought of his prospects for making the Opening Day roster. He came into camp facing entrenched starters at basically every position he’s capable of playing; if he was competing for anything, it was a spot on the bench. But with Luis Robert Jr., Eloy Jiménez, and Yoán Moncada at the WBC, he got all the playing time he could ask for in camp.
“I’ve been in basically every game,” he said. “I’m fortunate to be in that position and to be able to compete for a job. Take it day by day and just be myself. The rest will take care of itself.”
It’s the kind of answer that would make Crash Davis stand up and applaud, but Burger gave it with conspicuous confidence for someone whose major league career has been anything but a sure thing.
In 2017, Burger was the no. 11 overall pick out of Missouri State, where he played with future big leaguers Matt Hall and Dylan Coleman, fellow first-round pick Jon Harris, and a pitcher named Trey Turner. (Not to be confused with Phillies shortstop Trea Turner, former Virginia Tech wide receiver Tré Turner, or five-time Pro Bowl offensive guard Trai Turner.) Burger was one of the best mid-major hitters in the country over three years in Springfield, boasting back-to-back seasons of hitting at least .300/.400/.600 with at least 20 home runs as a sophomore and junior. He figured to rise through the minors quickly.
But four days into Cactus League play in his second pro season, Burger tore his Achilles tendon. Ten weeks later he tore it again. He missed all of 2019 with a heel injury, then all of 2020 due to the pandemic canceling minor league play. Concerns about Burger’s long-term suitability for third base were not alleviated when his ankles and feet betrayed him, and few young hitters can survive going three seasons without playing a competitive game.
In the meantime, the White Sox were stocking up on competitors for playing time. Moncada moved from second base to third base in 2019. Jiménez and Robert established themselves as big league regulars in the outfield, and Chicago spent top 10 picks on Andrew Vaughn and Zack Collins, a college catcher who profiled as a future first baseman or DH. When Burger did finally make it to the majors, he got hurt again, this time breaking his wrist in July.
Burger missed out on the Opening Day roster, but he didn’t have to wait long in the minors. Within a week, Jiménez tweaked a hamstring and went on the IL, and when he was ready to return, Moncada went on the IL himself with a back injury. Now, Burger is not only on the roster, he’s Chicago’s starting third baseman.
But even after the opportunity to play opened up, Burger wasn’t going to make much headway striking out 30% of the time. He was good at the plate when healthy — a 113 wRC+ in 183 PA last season — but not enough to force a more established player out of the lineup.
“Cutting down the strikeouts and working on bat-to-ball skills was a big factor in this offseason,” he said. “If I can consistently make contact, the ball is going to jump.”
In addition to making some mechanical changes, Burger also tried to refine his pitch selection. He said he wanted to lay off low pitches — even strikes — that he was more likely to ground out than hit hard in the air. Burger can hit the ball hard, as his home run off Falter would indicate, but it’s easiest for him when the pitch is either at belt-level or up in the zone and away. Pitches low in the zone have traditionally caused him problems:
Despite this, last season he swung at about two-thirds of pitches in the lowest third of the strike zone. That low-middle sector, with a 71% swing rate, netted Burger a contact rate of 79% but a slugging percentage of just .222 on the balls he did manage to put in play. He said his goal this past offseason was to work on “creating a floor in the strike zone.”
So how did he do that? Cool gadgets.
“I use WIN virtual reality, which is pretty cool,” he said. That system involves a bat sensor and a VR headset, which allows him to simulate at-bats off any pitcher in baseball. “Also, my training facility in Nashville has been huge, using an iPitch machine, and you can put in any pitch in the major leagues.”
It’s not the real thing, but it’s close enough for someone who’s finally catching up after three seasons on the shelf. It’s a small sample, but through Wednesday’s games, it appears that Burger’s time on the holodeck has paid off:
If this is a genuine reinvention for Burger and not just small sample noise, it comes at an interesting time. It’s been more than half a decade since the White Sox blew up the talented and cost-controlled core of Chris Sale, Adam Eaton, and José Quintana. And after back-to-back playoff appearances in 2020 and 2021 generated a grand total of zero advancements to the second round, the Sox look like they’re going backward.
Until now, it looked like Burger was just one in a line of homegrown players who failed to live up to (admittedly astronomical) expectations. And he might still be that. We’ll see. But that core is now in what should be its prime — including Burger, who turned 27 two weeks ago — and there are still open questions about Vaughn’s power and Jiménez’s ability to stay on the field, among other shortcomings across the roster. Soon, it might be time to tear it all down again, whether Burger keeps homering four times a week or not.
The White Sox lost a good chunk of the best parts of their starting lineup to the injured list in 2022. Indeed, it was one of the main reasons the team fell to a .500 record after winning 93 games the year prior. So when Eloy Jiménez was placed on the 10-day IL with a strained hamstring just five games into the 2023 season, it was an unwelcome reminder of both the team’s problems last year and their limited depth in the present.
Jiménez, who was one of the two main prospects acquired from the Cubs in the 2017 José Quintana trade (Dylan Cease was the other), has spent a great deal of time on the shelf since 2020. After an encouraging 138 wRC+ in the COVID-shortened season, he tore a pectoral tendon during spring training in 2021. It required surgery and kept him out until the end of July; last season’s early injury, a torn hamstring tendon, also required surgery. Still, Jiménez was able to come back more quickly than the year before, and his .305/.372/.523 line after returning was one of the team’s highlights over the second half of the season.
Fortunately, this injury does not appear to be on the same level as either of the other two. The strained hamstring, resulting from running the bases in a game against the Giants, is not the same one that required surgery last spring. There has been no talk of surgery, and the team seems relatively optimistic, floating two to three weeks as the timeframe for his return. Jake Burger was called up from Triple-A Charlotte to take Jiménez’s place on the roster. Read the rest of this entry »
With Opening Day on the horizon, three teams are planning to enter the season with exclusively right-handed rotations: the Guardians, the Twins, and the White Sox. As I’m sure I don’t have to tell you, that’s not the only thing these clubs have in common; they’re also the three contenders for the AL Central crown. An all-righty rotation isn’t unheard of, but it is uncommon, and it’s particularly unusual to see three within the same division. Here’s how they each stack up:
Around this time last season, there were likewise three teams planning to deploy all-righty rotations: the Guardians, the Twins, and the Mets. The Mets, however, had lefty in David Peterson at Triple-A, and it was only a matter of time before they needed him. Indeed, he was called up two days into the season and made his first start a week later. As for the Guardians and Twins, they also had lefties waiting in the wings. Konnor Pilkington was the first man called up when Cleveland needed a sixth starter; Devin Smeltzer wasn’t the first call-up for Minnesota, but he was soon to follow.
This year, the White Sox have joined the all-righty ranks. In fact, they haven’t had a left-handed starter since releasing Dallas Keuchel last May. Meanwhile, the Guardians and Twins have more right-handed depth than last season. Pilkington is still around for Cleveland, but he had a poor showing this spring, and several right-handed prospects are moving their way up the depth chart. As for Minnesota, Smeltzer elected free agency in October, and every new starter the team acquired this offseason has been a righty. Read the rest of this entry »
We’ve reached the point in the offseason when it’s time for one of my favorite/most hated preseason traditions: my attempt to predict breakouts and busts. Since those are beyond what a projection system suggests are naturally going to be low-probability outcomes, there’s a high probability of me looking pretty silly — something writers generally try to avoid. Let’s start by looking back at how smart I was last year…or how foolish:
Thank goodness I had a weaker year than average overall, as I included a few of my favorite players in the mix! Being right for breakouts is a lot of fun, but being right on the busts is a bit depressing, a definite sign that I’ve mellowed as I enter middle age. Trout’s contact rate didn’t bounce back, and his BABIP crashed by well over 100 points, but his newfound grounder proclivity disappeared, and the power boost more than compensated for an OBP nearly 50 points below his career average. Riley’s BABIP also predictably fell, but he hit the ball harder and became a more well-rounded hitter, crushing most pitches instead of predominantly fastballs. Most of the rest came in at the middle-third of the ZiPS projections, which is a victory for the computer rather than me — all that is except for Schwindel, who didn’t just regress toward the mean; he lapped it.
Now, let’s turn to this year’s picks, as I throw myself upon the tender mercies of fortune. Read the rest of this entry »
We’ve reached the point in the offseason when it’s time for one of my favorite/most hated preseason traditions: my attempt to predict breakouts and busts. Since any breakouts or busts beyond what a projection system suggests are naturally going to be low-probability outcomes, there’s a high probability of me looking pretty silly — something writers try to avoid. Let’s start by looking back at how smart I was last year…or how foolish:
First, the bad news. Kelenic and Adell were both just awful, and I would definitely call 2022 a giant miss for both players as they enter their post-prospect period. I suspect there’s more hope to still be had for Kelenic than Adell, but I wouldn’t exactly call myself prescient about either. Kepler’s breakout didn’t happen at all, and his power all but disappeared. Anderson I’ll call an incomplete because of injury, and while Higashioka did match his entire previous career in WAR, that was largely due to defense, which I can hardly claim credit for predicting. Hiura did hit far better than he had recently, but he also didn’t exactly get a ton of playing time with the Brewers, who appeared to have lost interest in him. There were a few triumphs, however: Kwan and Lux both had excellent seasons, especially the former. Read the rest of this entry »
