One can still appreciate and maybe even marvel at Alex Ovechkin’s feats on the ice as the 37-year-old inexorably chases down Wayne Gretzky’s NHL career record of 894 goals that for the longest time seemed as untouchable as Hank Aaron’s 755 major league career home runs.

But the thrill is gone.

Because, at least for me, while it is intellectually possible to distinguish between Ovechkin the hockey player and Ovechkin the political commentator, it is a leap too far to do so on an emotional basis.

It is impossible to celebrate Ovechkin the man, who for years not only publicly aligned himself with the genocidal Russian president Vladimir Putin and his policies, but attempted to lead a movement in his support as late as 2017.

It is impossible to become invested in this race for hockey history that will likely reach fruition after another 93 goals sometime during the 2024-25 season. It will be documented. But it will not be romanticized. There is a pall over it. Again, at least here.

This is not merely about the profile photo, in which Ovechkin is posing with Putin, remaining up on his official Instagram account, perhaps (and perhaps not) due to the fear of recrimination for removing it.

This is not solely about the fact that Ovechkin was essentially force-fed words expressing hope for peace that he regurgitated at a press conference following the invasion of Ukraine last February that has given an out to folks who want to and have been able to separate the player’s political and social beliefs from his time on stage as an entertainer.

It is about Ovechkin in 2017 creating PutinTeam, an intended social movement in conjunction with the Russian presidential election of 2018.

It is about Ovechkin in 2014 expressing his support of the Putin-led invasion and annexation of Crimea while posting a picture on social media in which the player held a sign with the message: “# SAVE CHILDREN FROM FASCISM.”

Would a baseball player of German heritage have been celebrated in the U.S. during the 1940s if he had been an ardent public admirer and supporter of Adolf Hitler in the 1930s?

How many of you laugh as hard (or actually not at all) when Michael Richards makes an appearance playing the character, “Kramer,” when an episode of “Seinfeld” pops up on your screen?

I loved “Lethal Weapon” 1 and 2, but, sorry, I just cannot watch Mel Gibson. So those movies are off my queue.

Ovechkin has been about the most compelling player in the league since he broke into the NHL with the rookie class of 2005-06 that also featured Sidney Crosby and Henrik Lundqvist. The two most expensive and unique real estate properties in NHL history are Gretzky’s office behind the net and Ovechkin’s office in the off-wing left circle.

And Ovechkin’s blend of talent and physicality is rare. There was Gordie Howe, of course, and Peter Forsberg. But this is a player who will beat you on the scoreboard and beat you up against the boards.

Again, he has been as entertaining a watch and as unstoppable a force as there has been over his last 18 seasons on the ice through which he has barely lost a beat. The first nine years, from ages 20 through 28, Ovechkin recorded .621 goals-per-game. Over the following nine years, No. 8 has posted .602 GPG. That is a distinction without a difference.

Ovechkin entered the Garden for Tuesday’s match against the Rangers with 22 goals, seventh in the league and eight off Connor McDavid’s lead. He had scored nine goals in his last nine games, five into empty nets, three of those with a two-goal lead. His 54 career empty-netters are second in history to … Gretzky’s 56.

It was, in fact, a bit of a surprise when Washington coach Peter Laviolette did not put Ovechkin on when the Blueshirts pulled Igor Shesterkin when awarded a power play with 4:56 to go while trailing 3-0. The Caps sealed it airtight when Conor Sheary sailed one straight down the middle from 140 feet away for the 4-0 final in a match in which Rangers head coach justifiably called his team’s performance “garbage.”

Ovechkin had a fairly quiet night in 17:32 of ice time. He did draw a first-period penalty with a balletic fall to the ice after contact with Chris Kreider that put the Caps on a two-man advantage, on which the team capitalized for the 1-0 goal at 8:44.

Other than that, though, Ovechkin had just one shot on one attempt, attempting to jam one in from the left porch 7:10 into the second period. No. 803 will have to wait.

Ovechkin is chasing history and an icon. This should be a wonderful journey in which all sports fans can share. But it is not that simple. It is not that easy. What is worthy of adulation?

Ovechkin the hockey player is Ovechkin the man. Ovechkin the goal-scorer is Ovechkin the ardent supporter of Putin.

He is no hero.