James Harden is a Grown Man.
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James Harden is one of the best players in the NBA; if there has been any more novel takeaway from the first half of the 2012–13 season, I can't think of it. Stastically, he's a top-10 offensive player, and he's been a huge factor in the Rockets' play-off contention despite their being the league's youngest team, trailing only Kevin Durant in minutes played so far this season. If you can ball like that and have any modicum of personality, you're basically fast-tracked to stardom, and Harden's beginning to see the trappings of that as well, i.e., the Foot Locker commercial in which he sons Kris Humphries.
But there are other elements to being a marquee guy in the NBA that come along with that All-Star berth and that reputation as a go-to guy, a leader. You have to act the part. You've got to handle your business. And last night, James Harden handled his business like a GROWN MAN.
In the sequence above, which took place toward the end of the first quarter during the Rockets' 114–108 loss the the Heat, Ray Allen hounds Harden as he takes the ball up the court. It's important to keep in mind here that Allen is a future Hall of Famer, a living legend, one of these guys we've been talking about. Allen's a Grown Man. And he's going to give it to upstarts like Harden, because that's what the veterans do in the NBA — they kick the young kids' asses.
So, Harden's taking the ball up the court, and he's running out the clock, trying to get things to the end of the quarter. In the process of killing time, he also basically throws down the gauntlet: This will be Allen vs. Harden, one-on-one. Harden applies a dizzying crossover, shaking free just enough space between him and Allen to put up a high-arcing three, and, as the shot swishes, Allen lurches into Harden in a bit of contact that, if it wasn't a foul, was at least kind of a dick move.