Many years ago, when there was no internet, the twin towers were still standing and people were
digging for coins in their pockets to make a call at a phone booth, an unsuspicious looking, small package arrived at my door step.
With a swift turn of the mailing the senders identity was revealed
‘’Accu Stats Video Productions’’
I opened the box, grabbed all the tapes and rushed to my VCR and with a mere push of a button
the players, which I had so far only read or heard about, came alive…
For the first time in my life I saw Efren’s fluid stroke, Earls fierce shot making, Archers powerful break..but something always stood out to me about the big man with that beautiful, smooth stroke and elegant pause at the end of his final backswing, the precision with which he controlled the cueball, almost like a bearded sorcerer that, with his cue wand in hand, had cast a spell on the white orb bound to make its placement a mere extension of his will..
Then came the 1991 U.S.Open 9-ball semi finals between Buddy and John Archer, in which the young shooter was playing flawlessly, amassing a 7-1 lead in a race to 9 when he missed the 9 ball to get on the hill.
Buddy made the 9 and what followed after was not only a performance for the ages but could very well be considered the greatest comeback in tournament play considering the stakes as he ran out the set reducing Johnny to a mere spectator who was only allowed one more trip to the table on a Hall safety.
It was one of the deadliest shootings that ever took place on a pool table.
After witnessing this tremendous feat one thing was more than clear to me.
This was not just a great player or a champion…
This was a living legend.
Maybe the Kentuckian, who was born on a river boat, was not the best thing to happen to pool marketing wise?I mean, every time you saw a guy pocketing balls with ease, being a foot away from the next with a perfect angle to drop on the succeeding one.Anybody can do this, right..?
But those who participate in the game of pool, know better..
Sometimes, younger players ask me who my favourite player is and I tell them ‘’ You might not know him but there was a guy they called ‘’The Rifleman…’’
Rest in pool, Buddy, and even though you are gone your fantastic talent will always be remembered…
Cecil ’’ Buddy’’ Hall 1945 - 2025
Pool great
digging for coins in their pockets to make a call at a phone booth, an unsuspicious looking, small package arrived at my door step.
With a swift turn of the mailing the senders identity was revealed
‘’Accu Stats Video Productions’’
I opened the box, grabbed all the tapes and rushed to my VCR and with a mere push of a button
the players, which I had so far only read or heard about, came alive…
For the first time in my life I saw Efren’s fluid stroke, Earls fierce shot making, Archers powerful break..but something always stood out to me about the big man with that beautiful, smooth stroke and elegant pause at the end of his final backswing, the precision with which he controlled the cueball, almost like a bearded sorcerer that, with his cue wand in hand, had cast a spell on the white orb bound to make its placement a mere extension of his will..
Then came the 1991 U.S.Open 9-ball semi finals between Buddy and John Archer, in which the young shooter was playing flawlessly, amassing a 7-1 lead in a race to 9 when he missed the 9 ball to get on the hill.
Buddy made the 9 and what followed after was not only a performance for the ages but could very well be considered the greatest comeback in tournament play considering the stakes as he ran out the set reducing Johnny to a mere spectator who was only allowed one more trip to the table on a Hall safety.
It was one of the deadliest shootings that ever took place on a pool table.
After witnessing this tremendous feat one thing was more than clear to me.
This was not just a great player or a champion…
This was a living legend.
Maybe the Kentuckian, who was born on a river boat, was not the best thing to happen to pool marketing wise?I mean, every time you saw a guy pocketing balls with ease, being a foot away from the next with a perfect angle to drop on the succeeding one.Anybody can do this, right..?
But those who participate in the game of pool, know better..
Sometimes, younger players ask me who my favourite player is and I tell them ‘’ You might not know him but there was a guy they called ‘’The Rifleman…’’
Rest in pool, Buddy, and even though you are gone your fantastic talent will always be remembered…
Cecil ’’ Buddy’’ Hall 1945 - 2025
Pool great
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