One thing I thing that gets lost when they talk about that Final Four, Calhoun game-coached his ass off. Three other coaches of some note and JC played chess while the others were playing checkers. Against UK, Calipari was doing his changing defenses thing but UConn was unfazed. Whatever the Squid called, UConn seamlessly shifted to the proper offensive set to attack it
And boy-genius Brad Stevens was so overmatched I'm sure he still has the scars deep down. On practically the first play, Sheldon Mack has one of his patented long-range jumpers swatted away by Lamb. I bet that hadn't happened to him before. That set a tone, Butler barely cracked 40 points for the game. While both teams couldn't score the first half, only Calhoun made a successful adjustment. The offense started working side-to-side as opposed to top-to-bottom (h/t Steve Kerr) and pulled away. Stevens was so befuddled, he actually had Butler go zone late despite being way down. UConn said OK fine and instantly pulled back and let the clock tick down with no pressure.
As corny as it may sound, that team was a great integration of coaching and execution. Like a great conductor of a fine symphony orchestra.