It's too early to pronounce the Melo-Amar'e pairing a failure, and those "Phil Jackson" chants that have surfaced at the Garden are both premature and probably futile.
Sitting for a rare interview in a London garden flat on a rainy November day, he compares what he is ready to unleash to the damning e-mails that poured out of the Enron trial: a comprehensive vivisection of corporate bad behavior.