🔗 Share this article American Men's Major Title Dry Spell Is Not Taylor Fritz's Burden to Bear I possess some thoughts about the comments made by ESPN broadcaster Chris Fowler following Novak Djokovic's win over the American player in the New York major quarter-finals. Consider – the athlete represents American, Fowler is from the US – and athletic competitions frequently lend themselves to patriotic sentiment. A little bit of letdown was understandable. Instead, he invoked the ongoing drought of American men at the majors: not one of them has won a trophy since the last American champion in 2003, and Fritz had been the last one standing in the competition. We all love a storyline, myself included. But really. Even if the American had beaten the legend for the first time, force of nature Carlos Alcaraz was looming in the next round, who Fritz has never defeated in an competitive encounter. And if he’d someway survived that, it would have been defending champion the Italian, against whom Fritz had lost 10 of the last 11 sets. Alcaraz and Sinner had also divided the last seven major titles (and the Spaniard proceeded to thrash a tired Djokovic in the subsequent match). He said in post-match interviews after the loss that he actually liked his path, because it presented the opportunity to beat the three best players in the sport back-to-back. Fritz is more than justified 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 in mind? The American star's weaker delivery the only thing standing in her way and consistent victories Fritz, twenty-eight, is ranked fourth in the world starting this week’s ATP World Tour Finals and has secured his previous six matches over No 3 the German with increasing ease. It's likely he could take that spot for himself in the coming years. But evidently that right now, that’s as high as he can rise: The Italian and Spaniard sit a vast gap of ranking points away. His top-class serve and concussive power on both front side and reverse side are more than adequate to defeat most rivals on the ATP tour. When facing the handful of once-in-a-lifetime players, though, Fritz is often overmatched. The past few years has seen the curious emergence of tall, gangly players who can nevertheless move around with the surprising quickness and grace of much shorter men. Fritz is six-foot-five and appears that way. His movement is rigid, as if he hasn't fully adapted to his legs. So he’ll rarely win a rally that the opponent was controlling, and playing a soft shot versus him is typically a reliable tactic. That acts as a pretty severe restriction on his upside. Fritz has made a number of dramatic, unexpected improvements throughout his career. At the beginning of the decade, he was circling the lower end of the world's best thirty. Two years later, he was sniffing the top 10. The previous season, he suddenly exploded to fourth place – and held the position. But the next leap, competing against and defeating all-time-greats like Alcaraz, the Italian, and even a aging Serbian, is the highest of all. What could Fowler thinking? That the American, in 2025, was a legitimate contender to beat them all back-to-back? That it was appropriate mentioning the ongoing drought of American men winning major titles when he had departed the New York major in the quarter-finals? The desperation is simply too much and the appreciation for the difficulty of the task insufficient. Taylor Fritz made a career-best advancement to the Wimbledon semi-finals in July. Fritz’s play in that exact quarter-final should have been sufficient of an sign. The Serbian won in four sets, a win that only felt tenuous for brief periods towards the very end, when Fritz had survived a couple match points and had a chance to maintain serve for 5-5. The pair looked evenly matched during the rallies, with Fritz earning plenty of opportunities to break. But the champion saved break point after service break opportunity, extending the run to the brink of frustration. When he eventually did claim one of the opportunities at 5-5 in the second set, he promptly played a terrible game to lose his own serve once more; the Serbian had drawn him into a skirmish secondary to the real battle and compelled him to use excessive effort to win it. Facing match points in the last game, Fritz’s primary delivery sailed to heaven. He extended the match two times on his backup delivery, but finally double-faulted. It wasn’t a collapse, in my opinion, only a consequence of having to hit an excessive number of second serves. The match was fairly ironclad proof that Fritz is not good enough to beat any form of the Serbian, that was defeated by the Spaniard in the following match and did not particularly appeared like he believed he could win. This is perfectly fine – the Serbian is the greatest of all time, and might not be at the height of his athletic abilities anymore, but has acquired enough knowledge and tactical know-how to make up for quite a bit of the decline. The problem is the individuals who were expecting the American to win, and pressuring him to achieve that, when he was yet to done anything that suggested he would. The American is an valuable contributor to the circuit nonetheless. He’s a calm, thoughtful presence in press conferences, exceeding virtually everyone on the men's tour except for the Russian star, willing to not only say his emotions or the tactic he felt decided a contest, but explain it. That he should shoulder the majority of the blame for the United States not spawn a male major champion since the last American titlist feels unjust. (Now that Ben Shelton is competing alongside him in the rankings, perhaps they can divide that burden.) Year-End Championships: Singles Groups Jimmy Connors Group The Spanish phenom The American contender The Australian speedster The Italian stylist Swedish icon Division Jannik Sinner (It) The German powerhouse Ben Shelton (US) The Canadian talent “I’d probably think about it forever if I fail to accomplish it,” the American informed an interviewer in the summer of winning a major. I hope he realizes that he’s not unsuccessful if he does not achieve that goal, that breaking through the Spanish and Italian's dominant, formidable reign is actually highly unlikely for all other players. {