NEW YORK—It’s a natural fact that some dog owners end up looking like their dogs. Maybe it’s true for tennis players and their coaches, too. You might have thought so, watching Marin Cilic today in the U.S. Open final against Kei Nishikori, a match Cilic won in under two hours by the overpowering score of 6-3, 6-3, 6-3.
Cilic doesn’t just look more and more like his coach, fun-loving former Wimbledon champ Goran Ivanisevic. It sometimes seems he’s actually becoming Goran.
Start with those beards, so lush that either man might soon give a Talmudic scholar a run for his money. Then there’s the serve. Like Ivanisevic before him, Cilic is capable of logging a couple of 45-second hold games in every match he plays now—something you couldn’t say about him two or three years ago.
Moreover, did you notice how Cilic, two inches taller than his mentor at 6’6”, has adopted the lethal, ultra-quick service action that begins with a quick knee-bend that Ivanisevic once had trademarked? It all happens so fast: One-Two-Kaboom!!!
This talent for mimicry has done Cilic a world of good. He began his quest at the U.S. Open seeded No. 14, and he was expected to vanish without much fanfare at about the time Labor Day picnics were in full swing—he had even booked a flight back for last Tuesday. But Cilic ended up knocking off the likes of No. 5 seed Tomas Berdych and Roger Federer, the No. 2. On his way to winning the tournament, Cilic hit 98 aces, second only to Milos Raonic, who hit 103.
But Cilic also was becoming Goran in another, critical way. He morphed from an introspective 25-year-old with a doleful tendency toward analysis paralysis into a relaxed, loose-wristed lad capable of resisting all the pressure that comes with reaching a Grand Slam final for the first time. His mentor, after all, was one of those rare free spirits who seemed to take everything his career threw at him in stride. That relaxed attitude has rubbed off.
As Cilic said of Ivanisevic during the trophy presentation, “The most important thing he was bringing to me was joy—having fun in my tennis.”