That’s really young and incredibly sad and unexpected.
My brother works in advertising and did a tv commercial with Warne once. It was my wedding coming up so my bro asked Warne if he could do a video message. He did this message saying he was so sorry he couldn’t make our wedding and hoped we had a wonderful day, and my bro played it for everyone at the reception. It was really cool of him to do that, and we loved it.
I am really struggling to process this. I hated him in commentary, he carried on too much. But Shane Warne was cricket: he was larger than life, he was loud, he was obnoxious, he was brilliant, he was generous, he was quick with a laugh and he lived every bit of life he could.
Digging up my 4 piece kooka ball I nicked as a young’n from the practise nets when windies were touring vs vics back in the 90s , Warnie saw it was marked, gave me a cheeky grin as he signed it, saying ‘love your work, il let you keep it’ haha
rip
That ball!
I was seated opposite him on a flight from Singapore to Delhi, saw another side to him. No arrogance, super polite to crew in awe of him. He was mentoring a younger cricketer, my ears flapping as he took him through tactics etc. sustained himself with a big bag of dried fruit and nuts, no booze.
He was extremely polite, helping people with baggage from overhead lockers.
In the baggage hall, did not expect special treatment. There was a ring around him of Indian airport people , at a respectful distance , no one asking for a selfie or autograph. The aura of a demi god, but not claimed by him.
Mrs B doesn’t follow cricket at all, but even she said “I can’t believe Shane Warne’s dead”.
The greatest spin bowler ever. Possibly the best bowler ever. A man who transcended cricket.
The only (ONLY!) positive about this is not having to listen to his commentary any more (though I suspect it was the idiot Ch 7 and 9 producers who told him to ramp up the blokeiness…)
Have spent the morning watching this doco. Still can’t believe he is gone.
As I said the cricket thread I had two absolute heroes growing up. In summer it was SK Warne. In winter it was James Hird.
I played a lot of cricket bowling leg spin. I dreamed of being as good as Shane Warne but that was not possible. There’s only one of him and there will never be another. What a legend.
This is so accurate. Like many kids my age, I started bowling spin around the time Warnie arrived on the scene.
But very quickly, I chose to switch up to off spin, because:
A) Leg spin is really hard to get right consistently.
B) Every kid in the country was currently trying to bowl leg spin.
During the years I pursued cricket, there was never a rep team or squad I tried out for, where I was competing with another offie. It was always me and 10-15 leg spinners fighting for the 2 spots.
Also, as a left handed batsmen, it was great to have so many average leg spinners at club level dropping pies down leg side to be easily despatched. Free runs.
Warne’s influence on that era of junior cricket was just enormous. There were aspiring leg spinners everywhere.
Not sure about the Celebrity Get Me Out of here snippets though. But the other stuff really brought me back to the buzz you’d feel as a kid when he’d come on to bowl.
I remember shaking his hand after a one dayer and getting his autograph when I was 16yo. His hands were so big and strong he almost crushed mine. I realised right there why he was such a freak. Only hands as powerful as that could spin a ball that fast.