🔗 Share this article US Male Grand Slam Drought Is Not Taylor Fritz's Responsibility to Bear I have a few opinions regarding the remarks delivered by the sports network commentator a well-known announcer following Novak Djokovic's win over Taylor Fritz in the New York major quarter-finals. Consider – Fritz is American, Fowler is from the US – and athletic competitions frequently encourage patriotic sentiment. A little bit of letdown would have been appropriate. Rather, Fowler brought up the ongoing drought of US male players at grand slam tournaments: not one of them has won a trophy since the last American champion in 2003, and he had been the final representative in the competition. We all enjoy a narrative, me too. But really. Suppose Fritz defeated the legend for the initial occasion, force of nature the Spanish star was waiting in the following match, who he has never defeated in an competitive encounter. And had he somehow survived that, it would have been defending champion the Italian, versus him Fritz had lost 10 of the last 11 sets. Alcaraz and Sinner had also divided the last seven major titles (and Alcaraz proceeded to thrash a tired Djokovic in the next round). He said in post-match interviews following his defeat that he in fact liked his path, because it offered the opportunity to defeat the three best players in the sport in succession. He is more than justified to aspire to the accomplishment; an competitor is meant to have faith in themselves. But entering that Serbian last eight match who else sensibly had the drought of US winners in mind? The American star's weaker delivery the sole barrier standing in her way and sustained success The American, twenty-eight, is ranked fourth in the world starting the upcoming year-end championships and has won his last six encounters over third-ranked Alexander Zverev with growing comfort. It's likely he could take that spot for himself in the coming years. But evidently that at present, that’s as far as he can rise: Sinner and Alcaraz sit a vast gap of performance metrics away. Fritz’s elite serve and concussive strength on each front side and reverse side are sufficiently adequate to defeat most rivals on the professional circuit. Against the handful of generational talents, however, he is often helpless. The last several years has seen the interesting rise of lanky, towering athletes who can nevertheless move around with the alarming quickness and grace of much shorter players. Fritz is 6ft 5ins and appears that way. His footwork is stiff, as if he’s still getting used to his legs. So he’ll rarely steal a point that the other player was dictating, and hitting a soft shot versus him is usually a reliable tactic. That serves as a pretty severe restriction on his upside. Fritz has achieved a number of dramatic, improbable improvements throughout his career. Early on of the decade, he was circling the bottom of the world's best thirty. Two years later, he was approaching the top 10. Last year, he unexpectedly exploded up to fourth place – and maintained the position. But the next leap, competing against and defeating all-time-greats like Alcaraz, the Italian, and including a aging Djokovic, is the toughest of all. What was Fowler thinking? That the American, in 2025, was a legitimate contender to beat them all back-to-back? That it was worth commenting on the ongoing slump of US male players winning grand slams when he had exited the US Open in the quarter-finals? The thirst is simply excessive and the respect for the magnitude of the task insufficient. The American star achieved a personal best advancement to the Wimbledon semi-finals in the summer. Fritz’s play in that exact quarter-final should have been enough of an sign. Djokovic triumphed in four sets, a win that only seemed uncertain for brief periods towards the conclusion, when the American had survived a couple championship opportunities and had a opportunity to hold for 5-5. The pair looked evenly matched during the exchanges, with Fritz creating plenty of opportunities to break. But the champion rescued break point after break point, prolonging the streak to the point of agony. When he finally did convert one of the chances at 5-5 in the second set, he immediately produced a terrible service game to lose his own serve once more; Djokovic had lulled him into a battle secondary to the main contest and forced him to expend excessive energy to win it. Down match points in the final game, his primary delivery floated to heaven. He prolonged the contest two times on his backup delivery, but finally double-faulted. It was not a collapse, I didn’t think, only a result of having to hit an excessive number of weaker deliveries. The match was quite compelling evidence that the American is insufficiently skilled to defeat any form of the Serbian, who lost to the Spaniard in the following match and never especially seem like he believed he could triumph. This is perfectly fine – Djokovic is the greatest of all time, and may not be at the peak of his athletic abilities anymore, but has developed sufficient experience and tactical know-how to compensate for a significant portion of the drop-off. The problem is the individuals who were anticipating the American to prevail, and pressuring him to achieve that, when he was had not accomplished anything that indicated he would. The American is an valuable contributor to the tour regardless. He’s a patient, thoughtful presence in media sessions, more so than virtually anyone on the men's tour aside from the Russian star, prepared to not just express his emotions or the tactic he felt decided a contest, but clarify it. That he should shoulder the majority of the blame for the United States not produce a men's grand slam winner since the last American titlist feels unjust. (Since Ben Shelton is competing alongside him in the standings, maybe they can divide that burden.) ATP Finals: Singles Groups Jimmy Connors Division The Spanish phenom Taylor Fritz (US) Alex de Minaur (Aus) The Italian stylist Swedish icon Group Jannik Sinner (It) The German powerhouse The rising American The Canadian talent “I’d probably dwell on it forever if I fail to accomplish it,” Fritz told an interviewer in the summer of claiming a major. It is hoped he realizes that he’s not a failure if he doesn’t achieve that objective, that breaking through Alcaraz and Sinner’s dominant, formidable empire is actually highly improbable for everybody else. {