Russell Westbrook should be a name that echoes forever in NBA history.
The 2017 MVP. The man who averaged a triple-double across three straight seasons. The walking storm of energy that dragged the Thunder through wars, lit up the league with dunks, and gave fans one unforgettable memory after another.

But in 2025? Russell Westbrook is unsigned.
He still averaged 13 points, 5 assists, and 4 rebounds last season. Solid numbers for a veteran. Solid numbers for someone who once stood atop the NBA mountain. Yet, nobody wants him.
How does a player go from being the face of explosiveness, the “Why Not?” mentality, to sitting at home while teams hand out contracts to journeymen role players?
The sad reality is that the league has changed. Shooting is king. Spacing is everything. And Westbrook’s game, built on chaos and relentless drives, doesn’t shine the way it used to in today’s efficiency-obsessed NBA.

Still, the fall feels cruel. Fans remember the triple-double records, the rivalries with KD, the playoff battles against Harden, Dame, and Curry. They remember him never taking a night off, never cheating the game, and leaving every ounce of energy on the court.
Now, Russell Westbrook sits in limbo—still capable, still hungry, but unwanted.
It’s a reminder of how fast the NBA moves on. Legends don’t fade gently—they crash hard. And for Westbrook, one of the most electrifying players of the modern era, this silence might hurt more than any loss he’s ever taken on the court.





