Uberdecker wrote on 05/10/06 at 16:32:13:
En fait, je ne suis pas tout à fait d'accord avec mon ami J.H. TarteAuSucre. La structure Rubinstein est moins passive et forteressesque si les noirs ont échangé le Fou de cases blanches que s'il était resté en -c8 ou -d7. En -f5 il paraît bien placé, mais il y a toujours cette foutue attaque cro-magnon avec Ce5 et g4.
A bishop at c8 or d7 gives you the delightful privilege of having a bad piece, enfoiré. That means, breaks with c5 or e5 can only make it better, instead of weakening your light squares. The worse are your pieces, the more active you have to be...
In a fortress, all your pieces are good & complementary, so you keep the statu-quo like a bloody bureaucrat. You really can't build socialism with one bishop.
The Paleolithic Attack with Ne5 & g4 must wait for e7-e6, since 1.e4 c6 2.d4 d5 3.e5 Bf5 4.g4 ?! is not impressive, as is not 1.e4 c6 2.d4 d5 3.Nc3 de4 4.Ne4 Nd7 5.Nf3 Nf6 6.Nf6 Nf6 7.Ne5 ?!
In Sokolov-Karpov 1987, Black answered 7...Be6! showing the pachyderm that, instead of threatening g4, he just walked into the Exchange Circus.
Uberdecker wrote on 05/10/06 at 16:32:13:
Je sais que j'ai raison et que le BDG est perdant, car les échecs demeurent malgré tout un jeu plus ou moins logique.
Plus, ou moins... Chess could well be utter crap and unable to punish d4 d5 e4. This is due to the fact the game has been constructed by primitive accumulation of arbitrary rules (castling & en passant were designed by medieval peasants to speed up the boring thing).
As a result, we have chaotic behaviour. For example, 2 Knights draw Queen but 2 Bishops lose, many endings are turned upside down by a minor modification (position of one pawn, translation of one file...)
We can explain these oddities afterwards by calling them "inner logic of the game", but it all remains illogical to us since we can't predict anything with that.
But Uber must be right. If chess was permeable enough to allow d4 d5 e4, our medieval fellows would have probably fixed the leak with another sauce in the sandwich.
El 'Sugar Rey', J.H. Tart.