Zeno Marx
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Ons Jabeur has been such a joy to watch. She always is. I'll say it again: I'm not interested in watching power tennis. I'll take finesse and hands eight days a week. I love to watch people with great hands play sports. All sports. I don't care if a golfer can drive a ball 500 yards. Bend that drive around a set of trees. Spin that ball so it drops dead on the spot. Jabeur is like a kid playing with their own abilities. Like when you threw a tennis ball against the garage and caught the grounder between your legs or backhanded it. Or practice pop-ups, throw the ball high in the air and in the distance, chasing it, and shoestring, no-look catching it...just to see if you can. She's toying with herself and the ball and the racket and the sport. She's not disrespectful to her opponent or snubbing the situation, though. She's having childlike fun on the grandest stage. Spinning the ball this way and that way. Squash swipes. And yes, power when necessary. Such a variation of shots. Such a creative and joyful mind. I was disappointed that Elina Svitolina didn't go to the final and win Wimbledon...because I'm a sucker for romance and glory in a story. But Jabeur being in the finals again is a fine second best. Vondroušová, her Czech opponent in the final, has some oddball lefty spins and shots herself. It should be a fun one. This is all the same reason why I enjoy watching Tsitsipas play on the men's side. But I don't really watch much men's tennis anymore. It's not fun for me.