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I possess a few opinions about that remarks made by the sports network broadcaster Chris Fowler following Novak Djokovic's victory over the American player during the New York major quarter-finals. Consider – Fritz is American, the commentator is American – and sports often encourage nationalism. Some letdown was appropriate. Rather, he invoked the continued absence of US male players at the majors: none of them has won a trophy since the last American champion in 2003, and Fritz had been the final representative in the competition.

Everyone love a storyline, me too. But come on. Suppose the American defeated the legend for the first time, phenomenal talent Carlos Alcaraz was looming in the next round, whom he has yet to beat in an competitive encounter. And had he someway survived that, it would have been defending champion Jannik Sinner, versus him Fritz had dropped 10 of the previous eleven sets. Alcaraz and Sinner had also split the previous seven grand slams (plus the Spaniard went on to thrash a tired Serbian in the subsequent match). He said in press following his defeat that he actually liked his path, because it offered the chance to beat the top three competitors in the sport back-to-back. Fritz is well within his right to aspire to the accomplishment; an competitor is supposed to have faith in themselves. But going into that Serbian last eight match who else sensibly had the drought of American champions on the brain?

Coco Gauff’s weaker delivery the only thing standing in her way and sustained success

Fritz, twenty-eight, is ranked number four in the global rankings entering the upcoming year-end championships and has secured his last six matches over No 3 the German with growing comfort. Presumably he might take that spot for himself in the coming years. But it’s clear that at present, that is as far as he can climb: Sinner and Alcaraz sit a chasm of performance metrics away. His top-class delivery and powerful power on each front side and reverse side are more than enough to dispose of most rivals on the professional circuit. When facing the select few once-in-a-lifetime players, though, he is often overmatched. The last several years has witnessed the interesting rise of lanky, towering athletes who can nevertheless cover the court with the surprising quickness and grace of much shorter players. He is six-foot-five and looks it. His footwork is stiff, as if he’s still getting used to his legs. So he seldom win a rally that the other player was controlling, and hitting a soft shot versus him is usually a reliable tactic. That serves as a pretty harsh limitation on his upside.

Fritz has made a number of dramatic, unexpected improvements over the years. Early on of the ten-year period, he was circling the lower end of the top 30. Two years later, he was approaching the elite ten. Last year, he unexpectedly surged to fourth place – and held the spot. But the subsequent step, competing against and beating legendary figures like Alcaraz, the Italian, and including a declining Serbian, is the highest of all. What was the commentator have been thinking? That Fritz, in 2025, was a legitimate contender to defeat them all back-to-back? That it was worth commenting on the ongoing drought of US male players lifting major titles when he had exited the New York major in the quarter-finals? The thirst is simply too much and the respect for the magnitude of the task insufficient.

Taylor Fritz achieved a career-best run to the Wimbledon semi-finals in the summer.

Fritz’s play in that exact quarter-final ought to have been sufficient of an indication. Djokovic triumphed in four sets, a win that only felt uncertain for brief periods towards the conclusion, when Fritz had survived a couple championship opportunities and had a chance to hold for 5-5. The pair looked well-balanced during the rallies, with the American earning numerous opportunities to win the opponent's serve. But Djokovic rescued service break opportunity after service break opportunity, extending the streak to the brink of agony. When Fritz finally did convert a single of the chances at 5-5 in the second set, he immediately produced a terrible service game to drop serve again; Djokovic had drawn him into a skirmish secondary to the real battle and forced him to use far too much effort to prevail. Down match points in the last game, his primary delivery sailed to heaven. He extended the match twice on his backup delivery, but finally double-faulted. It was not a collapse, in my opinion, just a result of needing to hit too many second serves.

The match was quite ironclad evidence that Fritz is insufficiently skilled to defeat any version of the Serbian, who lost to the Spaniard in the next round and did not especially seem like he believed he could triumph. This is perfectly fine – Djokovic is the best player ever, and might not be at the peak of his physical powers now, but has acquired enough knowledge and strategic intelligence to make up for a significant portion of the drop-off. The problem is those who were expecting Fritz to prevail, and putting pressure on him to do so, when he was had not done anything that suggested he would.

Fritz is an asset to the tour nonetheless. He’s a patient, reflective presence in press conferences, exceeding virtually anyone on the ATP except for Daniil Medvedev, prepared to not only express how he feels or the tactic he felt decided a contest, but explain it. That he ought to shoulder the majority of the responsibility for the United States failing to produce a men's grand slam winner since Andy Roddick seems unfair. (Since Ben Shelton is rubbing shoulders with him in the rankings, perhaps they can share that burden.)

Year-End Championships: Singles Groups

Jimmy Connors Division

• The Spanish phenom
• The American contender
• Alex de Minaur (Aus)
• The Italian stylist

Bjorn Borg Division

• Jannik Sinner (It)
• The German powerhouse
• The rising American
• The Canadian talent

“I’d probably dwell on it indefinitely if I fail to do it,” Fritz informed an interviewer in the summer of claiming a grand slam. I hope he understands that he’s not a failure if he doesn’t achieve that goal, that overcoming the Spanish and Italian's young, terrifying empire is actually extremely unlikely for everybody else. {