Cue sports (sometimes written cuesports), also known as billiard sports, are a wide variety of games of skill generally played with a cue stick which is used to strike billiard balls, moving them around a cloth-covered billiards table bounded by rubber cushions.
Historically, the umbrella term was billiards. While that familiar name is still employed by some as a generic label for all such games, the word's usage has splintered into more exclusive competing meanings in various parts of the world. For example, in British and Australian English, "billiards" usually refers exclusively to the game of English billiards, while in American and Canadian English it is sometimes used to refer to a particular game or class of games, or to all cue games in general, depending upon dialect and context.
There are three major subdivisions of games within cue sports:
More obscurely, there are games that make use of obstacles and targets, and table-top games played with disks instead of balls.
Billiards has a long and rich history stretching from its inception in the 15th century, to the wrapping of the body of Mary, Queen of Scots, in her billiard table cover in 1586, through its many mentions in the works of Shakespeare, including the famous line "let's to billiards" in Antony and Cleopatra (1606–07), and through the many famous enthusiasts of the sport: Mozart, Louis XIV of France, Marie Antoinette, Immanuel Kant, Napoleon, Abraham Lincoln, Mark Twain, George Washington, French president Jules Grévy, Charles Dickens, George Armstrong Custer, Theodore Roosevelt, Lewis Carroll, W.C. Fields, Babe Ruth, Bob Hope, Jackie Gleason, and many others.
Efren Manalang Reyes (born August 26, 1954) is a Filipino professional pool player and a two-time world champion.
Reyes was born in Pampanga in 1954. He moved to Manila with his family at the age of 5. In Manila, he worked as a billiards attendant at his uncle's billiards hall, where he started learning the various cue sports. Because he was not tall enough to reach the pool table, he played while standing on Coca-cola cases that he moved around. At night, while he was dreaming of playing pool, the pool table was his bed.[citation needed]
He is called Bata, which is Filipino for "Kid", because there was another older pool player named Efren when he was young. To distinguish between the two, he was referred to as Efren Bata.
Gambling from a young age, Reyes played three cushion billiards in the 1960s and 1970s. After establishing himself as a winner, he was discovered by promoters. This gave him the opportunity to compete in big time tournaments.
During the 1980s, when Reyes was considered a top-class player in his homeland but not yet internationally recognized, he went to the U.S. to hustle. Popular legend claims that Reyes earned US$80,000 in a week; this feat made him a folk hero back home.
Earl "The Pearl" Strickland (born on June 8, 1961, Roseboro, North Carolina) is an American professional pool player and was inducted into the Billiard Congress of America's Hall of Fame in 2006. He is considered one of the best nine-ball players of all time because of his numerous championship titles within a 25-year time span, and also one of the most controversial, for his often-outspoken views and sometimes volatile behavior at tournaments.
Strickland started playing pool at the age of nine, and after intensive practice he entered his first pro tournament at 15.
Strickland rose to national prominence in 1983, with a victory in Lake Tahoe. This was followed in 1984, in Caesars Palace Pro Billiard Classic, Las Vegas.
According to sources, Strickland played "like a polished gem." He was beginning to be a dominant force on the tournament trail and recognized as a future world champion. He had the "skill, endurance, patience, temperament, and tenacity of which champions are made." Because of his dominance, Strickland was named The National Billiard News Player of the Year in 1984. He won the 1988 World Open championship, after a momentous final confrontation between himself and Mike 'Captain Hook' Sigel".
Shane Van Boening (born 14 July 1983) is an American professional pocket billiards (pool) player from Rapid City, South Dakota, currently ranked No. 1 in the U.S. Rankings published by the UPA Tour.
Van Boening is hearing-impaired and uses a hearing aid, but it has not limited his pool ability. He has received praise for his attitude towards the sport, partially for his behaviour during matches, and for eschewing alcohol.
Van Boening's family has a strong pocket billiards background. His grandfather, Gary Bloomberg, was a trick-shot artist; his grandmother, Jeanne Bloomberg, a VNEA national champion; his mother, Timi Bloomberg, a BCA national champion; and his aunt, Gari Jo Bloomberg, a three-time VNEA national champion.
Van Boening defeated Hungarian Vilmos Foldes at the International Pool Tour qualifier in 2006, and was one of several players to earn a bonus of US$5,000 for breaking and running six consecutive racks in tournament play. Shane was one of only 10 players to earn their IPT tour card by finishing in the top two spots of one of five qualifiers. Shane won the second stop held at the Pool Room in Atlanta, Georgia. He has been ranked number one in the world by AZBilliards.com. When he is not competing professionally, he can be found practicing in downtown Sioux Falls at Lucky Billiards, where he is the house pro and co-owner.
Thorsten Hohmann (born 14 July 1979 in Fulda, Germany) is a German professional pool player, nicknamed "the Hitman." He has been described[who?] as having a steely demeanor, and being a very precise player.
Thorsten was born and rasied in Fulda, Germany and at a very young age had always been interested in sports playing soccer, table tenis, and badminton. At the age of nine Thorsten's father took him to a local pool hall and on his 10 birthday Thorsten received a miniature pool table. By age twelve Thorsten and a friend began playing pool at a local pool hall. To try and save money Thorsten began paying a monthly fee to play at a local pool hall called Pool-Billard Club Fulda. By age 16 he had won his first open adult tournament with 128 players in the State of Hessia.
Hohmann first made a name for himself in 2003 by winning the WPA World Nine-ball Championship at the expense of Alex Pagulayan, 17–10, becoming the third German to become World Champion after Oliver Ortmann (1995) and Ralf Souquet (1996).
Please no more therapy
Mother take care of me
Piece me together with a
Needle and thread
Wrap me in eiderdown
Lace from your wedding gown
Fold me and lay me down
On your bed
Or liken me to a shoe
Blackened and spit-shined through
Kicking back home to you
Smiling back home
Singing back home to you
Laughing back home to you
Dragging back home to you
And I was so wary then
The ugly American
Thinner than oxygen
Tough as a whore
I said, you can lie to me
I own what's inside of me
And nothing surprises me anymore
But forests in Germany
Kids in the Tuileries
Broken-down fortresses
In old Italy
And claiming his victory
Shrouded in mystery
He went running away with me
Back in our home New York
Walking these streets forlorn
We all in our uniforms
Black and black
Doing that slouch and jive
The artist must survive
We've got all we need we cried
And don't look back
And thinking we had it made
Poised for the hit parade
Knee deep in accolades
The conceptual pair
But ever the malcontent
He left without incident
Vanished into thin air
Now I am always amazed
Words can fill up a page
Pages fill up the days
Between him and me
But the vows that we never keep
From bedrooms to business-speak
Make me remember how cheap
Words can be
And the letters I wrote you of
Were those of the desperate stuff
Like begging for love in a suicide threat
But I am too young to die
Too old for a lullaby
Too tired for life on the ledge
But I had a dream last night
Of lovers who walked the plank
Out on the edge of time
Amidst ridicule
They laughed as they rocked and reeled
Over the mining fields
Coming to rest on this ship of fools
But he just took Polaroids
Of her smile in the light
Of the dawn of the menacing sky
And before they went overboard
She turned and held up a card
Pictures black and white
or color.
There's a postcard
sent from heaven.
Says make the most
of never-never.
Horizon starts right here.
The future's always near.
I know this time
is borrowed.
I try to remember
then forget my sorrow.
Celluloid. Monochrome.
Or color.
Don't want to end in tears.
I'll leave before my fears confound.
Scared to love.
Wasted knowledge.
Gift to the gray???
These four wars
Are lost forever.
I could never
be that clever.Celluloid. Monochrome. Or color.
Don't want to end in tears.
There's nothing left to discover.
Did I learn to walk to soon?
Is there time to plum the screw???
Survive destiny.
Polaroid me.
What's left to say
about yesterday?
I'll leave before my fears confound.
Scared to love.
Wasted knowledge.
Give to the gray???
These four wars
are lost forever.
I could never
be that clever.
POLAROIDS
I bought today my brand new camera
to catch the face of you, me and the car
somebody caught me getting out of the train
somebody's crashed, my advice was so clear...
No time to stop, the next station is near...
So here we go alone,
So here we go alone,
Hey, I'm being the prototype of what...
you'll blame someday.
I'm not a friend
It's so magical. I do what I want
This is the flame I will use to burn the ground
This is the sound of a tragedy
This is my past, exactly what I did
And we go on and on...
these words are sins
the perfect couple has been always close to you and
but I'll play the bad role tonight
I'm being the prototype of what...
you'll blame someday.
I'm not a friend
It's so magical. I do what I want
Here are several pictures and pictures mean the past
Here's a pretty desert scene and here's a sea of grass
Likely orchards and vacant lots, big men grinning and holding hands
All the time the season's win and everything is lost
Something saids been said before but it's often worth repeating
And all the times that made the world are slipping into forgetting
And how are you and what did you do before you started thinking?
And I am fine and shaky still, this side of things gets clearer
I'll never have the time to suffer my easy past
And I'll never have a camera to disturb my rosy past
And I'll never have a sober night whilst the drink lasts
Whilst it lasts
Here is a picture, I guess he's probably dead
Here's another picture, the fantastic three off their heads
Ignore this western trip, little thing, there's so many other ideas
I live in the song lines of boys from all over the world
Something saids been said before and here am I repeating
That all the times that made my world cannot be forgotten
And I'll never have a camera to keep these lies
And here am I sitting in the sun with burning skin and a big red book
And here are you on your holiday, I wonder if you still look that way
These damn pictures I could forget things so quickly
But they're always here and I cannot throw memories away
Here comes the stickler with his brand new Polaroids
Here are several pictures and pictures mean the past
VAZIA A CASA POR DENTRO, EM VOLTA NADA
VAZIO O BAIXO, A NOITE O COBERTOR
NÃO FICO TRISTE INUTILMENTE
PENSANDO QUE O ENCANTAMENTO ENTRE NÓS ACABOU
PROCURO POR MIM EM VOLTA E NÃO ACHO NADA
GRAVADO NA TELA DO SEU NOVO COMPUTADOR
SE PARO MEU OLHO NA TELA, MEU OLHO RECLAMA
DA TRAMA QUE ENVOLVE A PAISAGEM NOIR DO LEBLON
ME DESCULPE A PRESSA, MAS A MADRUGADA ME CHAMOU
DO MEU CANTO EU PREGO A PALAVRA QUE NÃO SE FALOU
ME DESCULPE A PRESSA, MAS A MADRUGADA ME CHAMOU
SÓ NÃO VOU NA FESTA PORQUE ME INTERESSA O SEU AMOR
A GENTE TEM QUASE TUDO PRA NÃO DAR CERTO
MAS QUANDO ESTOU PERTO, O DESERTO SE MOSTRA MAIOR
SE VEJO ASTERÓIDES, EU PENSO QUE PODE SER VENTO
DESEJO QUE O VENTO ME LEVE PRO MUNDO MELHOR
EU QUERO QUE TUDO PRA NÓS SEJA VERÃO ETERNO
E DURE NO INVERNO O QUE DURA O PERFUME DA FLOR
DISPARO OUTRA VEZ POLARÓIDES E O TEMPO DISPARA
E A NOITE REVELA QUE O TEMPO DA NOITE ACABOU