Vancouver was skating and getting chances. They were playing. But then Boston smacked them around, and they took it. At some point you have to take the dress off and show some hunger instead of getting thrown off your game.
I suppose, but when you pepper a goalie and he stops everything it is bound to get inside your head. I know watching it felt like there was virtually no way to score and I doubt it was much different on the ice. Plays that had been sure fire goals all season were shut down over and over.