In the old days, you could only lose in the short. That seems to have changed and it's making me nervous. I definitely prefer Plushenko being absolutely brilliant and winning by a landslide to the other nightmarish possibilities.
Imagine Plushenko out there in his full arm flailing, head flinging, skating-at-the-music (not with it) glory and he messes up. Then, Weir goes out and he is smooth and beautiful. He lands his (admittedly easier, but not easy by any means) moves and gets the silver. Will skating ever be able to drag itself out of the sewer in American public opinion?
I don't think I could stand any more "excitement" here. I do pray that Plushy doesn't mess up. The fact that nobody but skating fans seems to give a ummm hoot is an odd sort of comfort.
Edited- remember that most people don't understand the NJS at all, but they know what they see.