Filed under: Andre Bikey, Arsenal, Chelsea, Darren Fletcher, Edwin Van der Sar, FA Cup, Ferrari, Gabriel Heinze, Ji-Sung Park, Kieran Richardson, Louis Saha, Manchester United, Ole Gunnar Solskjaer, Patrice Evra, Reading, Reading 2-3 Man United, Robin Reliant
United were very lucky last night. I’ve never seen such a free-scoring start to a football match. United looked superb in the game’s opening stages, but when they went 3-0 up so early a comeback was always on the cards.
From the middle of the second half onwards, I thought United were pretty disappointing. Van der Sar flapped uncharacteristically, the defence looked shaky, Heinze’s erratic involvements demonstrated why he has fallen so far behind Patrice Evra in the left-back pecking order, Kieran Richardson had a thoroughly forgettable game, Darren Fletcher’s usually reliable distribution was found lacking, and Ji-Sung Park buzzed around to no real discernable effect.
The forwards, though, were superb. Solskjaer’s movement was marvellous, and I thought Saha looked completely unplayable. Not many forwards give Andre Bikey the brush-off quite so easily, but Saha had him in his pocket all night. Rarely do you see a centre forward play with quite such confidence in his strength and ability, and I thought he took his goal superbly.
But United did look wobbly. In the last fifteen minutes they defended like schoolboys – literally. And while the first team continues to purr like a new Ferrari, the Robin Reliant feel of the second eleven suggests the squad is considerably weaker than Chelsea and Arsenal’s.
Filed under: Cardiff 1-0 Leeds, Cardiff City, Dave Jones, FAW, Leeds United, Simon Walton, The FA, Welsh FA
Cardiff City manager Dave Jones and on-loan midfielder Simon Walton have been charged by the Welsh FA for their behaviour during and after the recent victory over Leeds, and Jones must be absolutely livid.
He’s been at loggerheads with the FAW all season over the tardiness with which they have acted regarding Cardiff’s appeals against red cards, and this may well be the final straw.
Walton was hugely unlucky to be sent off against Leeds (he was sent off for two bookable offences, the second of which was a non-existent dive). The FAW have accepted that he didn’t deserve to be sent off, but as they are unable to rescind yellow cards, they have just pressed ahead and charged Walton with improper conduct for kicking the fourth official’s electronic board as he walked from the pitch. Jones will be steaming.
Cardiff are already pursuing the possibility of leaving the FAW and joining the English FA, as they’re worried that, should they qualify for the Premiership and then for Europe, the FAW could block their involvement on the grounds that they shouldn’t be allowed to represent Wales because they play in the English system.
All this suggests that the simmering tension between the Welsh FA and Wales’s biggest football club is reaching boiling point. I wouldn’t like to get in Dave Jones’s way the next time the FAW crosses him…
Filed under: 2007 Carling Cup Final, Arsenal, Arsene Wenger, Chelsea, Chelsea 2-1 Arsenal, Didier Drogba, John Terry, Jose Mourinho, M6, Manchester United, Premiership trophy, Theo Walcott, strop-throwing primadonnas
Chelsea 2-1 Arsenal. A gripping game. Goals, fisticuffs, controversy, near-decapitation and the occasional flourish of sweet passing football. Shame Chelsea won though.
I am a Man United fan, but I must confess that I love the football Arsenal play. And they began today’s game with such gusto and enterprise. Walcott took his goal so well, and I began to secretly hope that they would swarm all over Chelsea’s expensively assembled team of strop-throwing primadonnas, proving once and for all that, in the long term, you really can’t buy success.
But, inevitably, Chelsea came back at them. And when Drogba notched the winner, Wenger’s ‘Young Guns’ proved that they are just as much a bunch of strop-throwing primadonnas as Mourinho’s ‘men’. It was a shame the game had to end that way – particularly after the injury sustained by John Terry – but it did make bloody good television.
And yet, when the dust settles, how happy can Chelsea be? Yes, they have the season’s first piece of silverware – and Mourinho’s attachment to the League Cup is commendable – but they are now nine points behind United and once again without their inspirational skipper. Methinks the Premiership trophy is beginning to inch its way back towards the M6…
Filed under: Chris Waddle, England, France, OM, Olympique Marseilles, Turkey, Zinedine Zidane, football, soccer
Today I have mostly been getting excited about… Chris Waddle.
Not for nothing was the Geordie wing wizard once included in an All-Time Greatest XI by Zinedine Zidane. Waddle was one of the stars of Le Championnat when Zidane was starting out, and I for one can certainly see glimpses of Waddle in the languid, lolloping style of the great Zizou.
And I wonder how many football fans are familiar with this goal? OK, the goalkeeping is a bit shoddy, but it’s still pretty tasty. And with his right foot as well!
Filed under: 2006 World Cup, 4-3-3, 4-4-2, Chris Waddle, Claude Makelele, Claudio Ranieri, Coverciano, Derby County, England, Fabio Capello, France, Frank Lampard, Gareth Southgate, Germany, Giovanni Trapattoni, Glenn Roeder, Italy, Javier Mascherano, Jose Mourinho, League Manager's Association, Marcello Lippi, Spain, Steve McClaren, Steven Gerrard, The problem with English football, Wayne Rooney
England 0-1 Spain. A dismal home defeat against the notoriously underachieving Spanish, and calls for Steve McClaren’s head. There are big problems with English football. But they have nothing to do with passion or ‘balls’ or desire, and everything to do with coaching.
Chris Waddle makes some valid points in this article for the BBC from October last year. England just isn’t producing exciting players. And it’s a problem that stretches all the way down to grass roots football.
As soon as a boy shows any interest in football, he is given a shirt, put into an 11-a-side game and told that he is a goal-keeper, a full-back, a centre-half, a central midfielder, a winger or a centre forward. And he will play that position all his life, because the 4-4-2 formation always prevails. And it prevails to such a ridiculous extent that when an England manager dares to experiment with his formation, we hear stories about groups of senior players lobbying him to change his mind. A top player should be able to adapt to a change in formation.
Look at the last World Cup. Germany were the only team that achieved any kind of success playing 4-4-2. Finalists Italy and France both played a variation of the 4-4-2 that was closer to 4-2-3-1. England were the only ‘major’ nation who did not consistently employ at least one dedicated holding midfielder.
One problem is that England doesn’t produce dedicated holding midfielders. It produces all-action, box-to-box marauders like Lampard and Gerrard, but not patient, composed ball-winners like Claude Makelele and Javier Mascherano. And nor does England produce classic deep-lying centre forwards (with Wayne Rooney being the obvious recent exception). Why? The 4-4-2. If a player is a good all-rounder, he becomes a central midfielder. If he is pacy and skilful, he gets stuck out on the wing.
And the blame for this lies with the coaches. Look at the disdain with which a lot of managers regard coaching badges. Look at the mass support that Glenn Roeder and Gareth Southgate received in their battle with the League Managers Association. We in Great Britain like to think that our players know the game so well they don’t need to be taught how to become coaches. And so we allow players to go straight into management, and then decry their ineptness when their tactical limitations are inevitably revealed.
It is not so in Italy. It is not so in France. It is not so in most European countries. They understand the importance of injecting fresh thinking into the game. In Italy there is the Coverciano coaching school, where trainee coaches are taught about a plethora of different tactical systems, and encouraged to bring their own ideas to bear on how they coach. Giovanni Trapattoni, Fabio Capello, Claudio Ranieri and Marcello Lippi are all Coverciano graduates, and look at the success they have achieved.
And now look at the Premiership. The top clubs are all managed by European or Scottish managers. But there are very few genuinely innovative English managers. Too many are slaves to the 4-4-2, to the old, English way of doing things. Even Steve McClaren – a very highly regarded coach during his time at Derby County – appears to have lost his way. At least the influence of Jose Mourinho has encouraged a few more managers to experiment with the counter-attacking 4-3-3.
English football has to realise that it is no longer a world leader. The Premiership may be “the most exciting league in the world”, but that’s only because we have so many foreign players who can make up for the technical deficiencies of their homegrown colleagues. English coaches need to realise that there is no shame in being coached. And only when England learns to follow the example of places like Italy and France will it break the stranglehold of the 4-4-2 and begin to produce more players capable of producing that little piece of inspiration that is the difference between moderate success and greatness.
Filed under: David Cotterill, Euro 2008, Gareth Bale, Jason Koumas, Jermaine Easter, John Toshack, Northern Ireland, Northern Ireland 0-0 Wales, Nostradamus, Republic of Ireland, Ryan Giggs, Steve McClaren, Steve McClaren school of man-management, Wales, West Brom
Northern Ireland 0-0 Wales. Pretty dismal in the end. Not much to shout about, although Jason Koumas’s performance – from a Welsh perspective – was very encouraging. He played some superb passes, but his distribution has always been exceptional. It was his tackling and dribbling that impressed me tonight. If West Brom don’t get promoted this season, I’d really like to see a Premiership club come in for him in the summer.
And I’m still trying to figure out why John Toshack brought 19 year-old David Cotterill on at half-time, only to substitute him for Jermaine Easter midway through the second half. One from the Steve McClaren school of man-management, it would appear.
And why were Ryan Giggs and Gareth Bale on the bench? Toshack may have wished to keep his cards close to his chest prior to next month’s Euro 2008 qualifier against the Republic of Ireland, but you don’t have to be Nostradamus to realise they’re both likely to start.
Yesterday morning: 
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