Half way through the pre-season preview for the Scottish season. Hoping to have it up tomorrow or Saturday. Possibly another Football Re-Heated on the horizon as I again try and put a format together that works.
I've been thinking that I might make the blog a bit more like Scott Keith's excellent "Blog Of Doom", whereby rather than doing an article every time, I just throw the odd titbit out now and then. I'm possibly also looking at having "guest articles" as well. Got an idea for one? Leave a comment below or send me an email.
So yeah, the big news on the back of my English Preview is that Everton have only gone and bought Romelu Lukaku for 28 Million! I'm chuffed that he's signed as it shows a real sign of intent from the club. Of course, certain hacks at certain newspapers *Cough* The Mirror *Cough*, have decided to denigrate the club and the signing itself. Methinks some feathers have been ruffled!
Sad news for Celtic as they got hammered 4-1 in Poland by Legia Warsaw
http://www.dailyrecord.co.uk/sport/football/football-news/celtic-boss-ronny-deila-admits-3940221
That, as you can imagine, has made some changes to the tone of the Season Preview article, which has delayed things slightly and caused a re-write
Finally, big thanks to Groucho at the Grand Old Team forum for some info regarding the Muhammed Besic signing that helped me look a little less like a maudlin fool. Cheers Pal!
That's all for now
Peace Out!
Thursday, 31 July 2014
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
This and That: Looking at the upcoming English Premier League Season
With the new English and Scottish Football
Season’s peeking over the horizon, I thought I’d give some quick musings as
both a way of making use of my free time while also, hopefully, writing
something informative and entertaining. Best laid plans and all that.
English Premier League
English Premier League
I’ve designated both
Whether
Arsenal are a team I will happily write off immediately. I can say with pretty much 99% confidence that they will not win the League this year. In fact I will say that they will never win the League again as long as Arsene Wenger is their manager. The FA Cup win, rather than being an impetus that invigorates Wenger to have a genuine crack at the Title, will instead end up being the pacifier in which he uses to soothe The Gooner moaning throughout this season when Arsenal inevitably find themselves out of the Title Hunt by March. Combine this with them collapsing against the first Top Team they face in The Champions League knock outs, before scraping Fourth in the League and you pretty much have Arsenal’s trajectory for this season, and every season thereafter until Wenger finally leaves his position. Oh well, watching The Gooner’s complain will provide ample entertainment at least.
Manchester United is a bit of a different animal this year and I’m finding it hard to predict what will happen with them. Based on the squad they have and in conjunction with their ambitious new manager in Louis Van Gaal, you’d think that they would be nailed on for a top four finish. Whether that happens or not though remains to be seen. It’s not out of the question that they could win the title but I'm thinking more likely they’ll finish just outside of the Top Two after a decent stab of it.
Having new boy Van Gaal in the house may actually assist Mourinho in some ways as there will be slightly less focus on him. Some may scoff at the idea of Mourinho quietly getting on with things in the background while Van Gaal, Wenger and Brendon Rodgers soak up the press attention. But hey, first time for everything right?
It didn’t help that he then insinuated that the club had refused him the right to visit his mortally ill brother and demanded he partake in the post-season tour. Firstly, I sincerely doubt that
Regardless, it seems like Toure is sticking around and no doubt everything will be forgotten if he ends up playing a deciding factor in City picking up another League Title. You’d have to think that City, even with falling afoul of Financial Fair Play rules, will be in the title mix not just this season but for many other seasons in the future. There’s a genuine chance that they might start collecting a considerable League Title haul in the next few years. They’ve already got two and it wouldn’t surprise me if they added a third this season.
And what of the rest, including my beloved Everton? Though disappointing that the Blues were unable to get over the fourth place line last season, there were enough positive signs that I was generally happy come the end of the season. Securing Fifth place and bringing European nights back to
Romelu Lukaku seems like he's far off from joining the club at this point and I’m starting to worry the signings that Everton need to make will be made long after the opening game against Leicester, if they are made at all. Considering that Everton have to play both Arsenal and
As for Tottenham Hotspur, I just don’t know
with them anymore. For the past 3-4 seasons they’ve had genuine chances to
break into the Top Four club and get “juiced in” as one of the big boys, but
they just haven’t been able to get over the hump. Constant instability at the
club, be it in regards to managerial appointments or playing staff, has left
them far off from where they want to be. The sacking of AVB in particular
seemingly made no sense. Once again, Villas-Boas came into a club with a mandate for a
fresh start only to have it pulled away by people above him in the pecking
order. Will Spurs be top four this season? I have to think that with Liverpool
riding the wave of last season and with Man United bringing in Van Gaal that it
will be a big ask of the London
club.
In regards to Southampton, it’s interesting
that the Titanic set off from Southampton docks , as Southampton FC is looking about as watertight as that aforementioned vessel.
And that’s after it hit the iceberg! I have no idea what’s going on at that
club. It doesn’t make any sense. You have the best season you’ve ever had in
the Premiership, so you sell all your best players in one window. Madness.
Unbridled, unabashed, unashamed and down right unbelievable MADNESS. I worry
for them this season, I really do.
I also worry for Aston Villa. An historic club
in a state of flux. The summer signings don’t seem to suggest that the club is
looking upward. If anything, it looks like Villa would take a sixteenth place
finish at the moment. I’m rooting for The Villains, if only because their
situation reminds me a bit too much of Everton pre-2002. The similarities are
striking and are hitting a bit too close to home for my liking. Here’s hoping
they don’t get relegated. A Premier League without the Claret and Blue would be
a lesser one in my opinion.
That’s enough for now I think. I’ll be back
looking at Scotland
in the next day or so.
Peace Out
Thursday, 24 July 2014
Football Re-Heated: Newcastle United Vs Arsenal - 5th February 2011 - Barclays Premier League
Football Re-Heated: Newcastle
Vs Arsenal – 5th February 2011 – Barclays Premier League
We’re back with another Football Re-Heated, as I stick
another match in the microwave for a review. Not literally of course. I don’t
have a microwave. Not since The Great Plastic Tupperware Chilli Explosion of
2008.
Anyway, enough tired gags, to the review-mobile!
Back-story
This is a somewhat infamous match from 3 seasons back. Newcastle at the time were
having a less than glamorous season in the Premiership. Things had only been
compounded by the shock sale of Andy Carrol to Liverpool
for 35 Million. Carrol had been the team’s main goal getter. Not only was
Carrol sold so close to the end of the transfer window that beleaguered manager
Alan “Glasgow Kiss” Pardew had no time to replace him, but there was a genuine
fear amongst the Geordie fan base that the money wouldn’t be put back into
the club at all. This was the first match at St James Park since Carrol had
flown the magpies coup (Sorry, too delicious a pun to avoid) and the atmosphere
was frosty to Mike Ashley and co to say the least.
Meanwhile, Arsenal were in the midst of a hot streak. They
had reached the League Cup Final and were ready to face off with Barcelona in the
Champions League. On top of that they were also still firmly in the title hunt.
During the summer they’d managed to retain the services of club captain Cesc
Fabregas and young players like Theo Walcott and Jack Wilshire were starting to
come into their own. Things were looking bright for the Gunners while things
couldn’t have been darker for the Toon Army.
This is the official club release I’m watching. I’m not sure
who is providing commentary as the commentators names are never shown. Picture
quality and sound are fine.
01: Steve Harper
12: Danny Simpson
06: Mike Williamson
02: Fabricio Coloccini
03: Jose Enrique
07: Joey Barton
04: Kevin Nolan (Captain)
24: Cheick Tiote
18: Jonas Gutierrez
20: Leon Best
11: Peter Lovenkrands
Arsenal Starting Line-Up
53: Wojech Szczesny
03: Bacary Sagna
06: Laurent Koscielny
20: Johan Djourou
22: Gael Clichy
02: Abou Diaby
19: Jack Wilshire
14: Theo Walcott
04: Cesc Fabregas (Captain)
23: Andrei Arshavin
10: Robin van Persie
This is the third meeting between the teams so far in the
season. Newcastle won at the Emirates, a result
of a Carrol goal, while Arsenal defeated Newcastle
in a League Cup Fixture.
Your referee is Phil Dowd.
First Half
Arsenal waste no time absolutely cleaving Newcastle apart with some incisive passing. A
through ball is played to Walcott, who out runs Coloccini and slots the ball
calmly past Harper and Arsenal are 1-0 within the first minute! Oh dear, this
could be a long 90 minutes for Newcastle .
Arsenal keep up the pressure and a couple of minutes later
Fabregas wins a soft free kick down the left hand side of the field, about 15
yards from the edge of the box. Arshavin plays a beauty of a ball into the box
and Djourou gets a looping header over a helpless Harper into the goal. Nolan
and Williamson were no where to be seen there. 3 minutes gone and it’s 2-0 to
The Gunners. Good grief.
Despite going 2 down so quickly, Newcastle are surprisingly calm. Of course,
it could be that they’re more in shock than anything else, Arsenal have
completely cut them to pieces in a matter of minutes. The Arsenal players pass
the ball amongst themselves without too much trouble and look comfortable. Newcastle enjoy the odd
short burst of possession but nothing comes of it.
Arsenal then make things even worse for their accommodating
hosts by scoring a third. The movement starts in their own half with Szczesny.
He passes it to Koscielny who starts moving it down field. After a series of
passes it ends up with Walcott on the right wing who crosses it in to RVP in
the box who tucks it away with absolute ease. Sublime finishing from the
Dutchman there. Milhouse’s uncle might not approve of him, but he scored a
cracking goal just then! The destruction of Newcastle
here has almost been effortless from Arsenal.
Again though, Newcastle
resist the urge to start panicking. They are struggling but you can see that
they’re trying to formulate a considered response to this. They’re not backing
away to maintain a respectable score and they’re not making mad forays down the
pitch either. They’re trying to hold on to some form of composure and play
themselves out of danger.
Arsenal continue to make attacks. Despite their relative
calmness, Newcastle
just don’t seem to have an answer to this. The Newcastle supporters are furious. You can
literally hear them fizzing in their seats, like an Alka-Seltzer in a glass of
water. Newcastle
attempt an attack but it ultimately comes to nothing, Lovenkrand's cross is cleared
without much bother. They have another chance from a Joey Barton corner but
Nolan isn’t able to put a decent header on it.
There’s still some spirit in this Newcastle side, that’s for sure. They’re
still willing to fight but normal service some resumes as Arsenal maintain
control with some lovely stuff. Wilshire
in particular performs some very tidy flicks and passes. It seems only a matter
of time before Arsenal score again and, indeed, with 26 minutes gone, the 4th
goal is tucked away in Harper’s goal. Sagna crosses the ball from the right and
RVP is there to bury the header. He was allowed just oodles of space for that. He
can’t believe his luck! The words “fish”, “shooting” and “barrel” come to mind
while watching the replay of that.
It’s at this time that some of the Newcastle support decide they’ve seen enough
and start making their way to the exits. There’s one lad in a blue top who is
pacing by the exit with a facial expression that is best described as a cross
between a burning rage and pure abject misery. He shakes his head in absolute
disbelief. Feel for him actually, we’ve all been there as a football supporter
at one time or another. That being said, despite a few supporters leaving,
there is by no means a mass exodus from the ground, which you could probably
justify in a situation like this.
The Newcastle
players still seem to have not got the memo though and they continue to hold
onto what’s left of their composure. They almost nick a goal in fact. Gutierrez
plays a nice cross into Best, who managers to get a touch on it but Clichy is able to block
it and send it out for a corner, which ultimately leads to nothing.
There’s a litany of crowd shots now as the DVD both
highlights The Gunners jauntiness and milks The Magpies misery. We also get a
shot of Faustino Asprilla sitting in the crowd as well. He must be wondering
what the heck is going on. The commentators have completely written Newcastle off here, and
can you blame them?
Second Half
No changes from Pardew as we start the second half. That’s
either a show of faith in his starting XI or an admission that he has no better
alternative on the bench. A vocal section of the Newcastle support kindly request Mike Ashley
thus remove himself from their club. They say it a little less politely of
course.
The sending off has fanned the wind very much towards Newcastle ’s sails. They
begin to mount a number of attacks as Arsenal seem to shrink under the new found
intensity of the contest. Tiote starts getting the better of things in the
Arsenal midfield. Arsenal’s response is to start sniding. Thus the diving and
the play acting begins. I can’t help but smile when Arsene Wenger complains
about gamesmanship, I really can’t. his lot dive so much sometimes you’d think
Tom Daley was going to be their new signing.
Tiote is running this in the middle of the park now as
Arsenal don’t seem to have an answer for him. Well, they don’t seem to have a legal answer for him anyway. Newcastle finally get the
crowd back into things as Simpson has a cracking shot that forces a save from
Szczesny. The resulting corner comes to nothing, but you can sense that the Newcastle players are
starting to believe they can pull one back. Newcastle are playing without fear, where as
Arsenal are more pensive.
On the hour mark, Arsenal eventually manage to compose
themselves and starting moving the ball around again, in an attempt to take the
slowly resurgent crowd out of things. The fizz of anger has now been replaced
by a buzz of hope. Despite getting a handle of things again, Arsenal make
little use of it and don’t look too bothered about getting a 5th
goal in.
Barton plays a good corner into the box and Best goes to
ground after a tangle with Koscielny and Dowd points to the penalty spot.
Pretty soft pen in all honesty. At worst they was a light push there. Still, as
a defender your job is to try and not give the attacker an excuse to go down,
and that didn’t happen here. Still, Arsenal can feel hard done by with that
one. Barton slots the penalty away and Newcastle
have a goal on the scoreboard with 22 minutes to go. Arsenals lack of composure
comes to the fore now as Szczesny refuses to give the ball back to Barton, at
which point he is promptly given a stiff lariat by Nolan. Amazingly, it’s
Szczesny who gets booked after that! Nolan somehow escapes without a caution. Madness!
Even Stan Hansen would have approved of that strike from Nolan, thus was the
velocity upon which he hit it.
Buoyed by the crowd, Newcastle
continue to attack and it pays dividends. Set pieces are the area where they
cause Arsenal the most issues. Williamson gets a good header from a Barton
corner which forces a save from Szczesny. Newcastle
then have a goal disallowed. The linesman raises his flag but Leon Best was
most certainly onside.
Arsenal are on the back foot now as the momentum has swung
to the side of Newcastle .
Enrique plays a peach of a cross down the left to Best, who manages to control
it and slot it past Szczesny to make it 4-2. Wenger is starting to sweat now!
The supporters are starting to believe and it has
transferred down to the players. Best has played very well in this second half,
as have Barton and Nolan. Nile Ranger comes on as a sub for Newcaste and forces
Szczesny into another save. The crowd is very much back in this now, as are Newcastle .
Arsenal are completely penned in and don’t seem to have a
plan for changing that. The home crowd are certainly playing their part now and
Dowd is starting to dance to their tune. Indeed, he gives Newcastle another penalty, this one even more
questionable than the first one. Barton plays a fine free kick from almost the
half way line. Williamson jumps for it and then goes to ground into the general
vicinity of substitute Rosicky and Dowd incredibly points to the spot once
more. If that penalty was any softer, you could use it to stuff teddy bears!
Barton buries his 2nd penalty of the day and it’s now 4-3. St James
is rocking now and the Toon Army smell blood in the water!
Final Whistle Thoughts
I’m not sure if this is an amazing Newcastle comeback or a sickening Arsenal
capitulation. Could it possibly be both? Now, you can argue that the two
penalties that Arsenal conceded were soft, but do you chalk that down to
Arsenal getting screwed over or do you chalk it down to them being tactically
defeated?
The red card, despite being soft as the contents of a Wagon
Wheel™, was a red card. He shoved Barton, and then Nolan, in full view of the
referee. Dowd had no choice really. That being said, Dowd had a pretty poor
game in all honesty. How Nolan avoided even so much a booking for the Szczesny
incident is inexplicable and the 2nd penalty was questionable to say
the least.
Dowd does deserve credit for trying to let the match flow as
best he could, but it’s understandable why Wenger waits to chew his ear off
after the final whistle. So Arsenal do have a relatively solid argument that
poor reffing was linked with the result. However, that seems to almost let them
off the hook. In the second half, they were truly uninspired and it seemed
somewhat poetic justice that Newcastle
were able to find their way back into it.
The attitude shown from the Newcastle players should be commended in my
opinion. They never accepted the defeat and they didn’t make the mistake that a
lot of teams who go down by a large margin do. They had their plan and they
stuck to it. They didn’t park the bus to stem the tide of goals and they didn’t
send 10 players up the pitch at once for a desperate attempt at clawing the
game back.
They sat back, regained their bearings and then set about
looking to sneak just the one goal in. Getting that goal got the crowd back
onside and once the crowd was behind them it made their job a lot easier. Not
only did it seem to gee them up but it also seemed to cow the Arsenal players
and influence Dowd in his decisions.
The Newcastle
support were just excellent here. They were justifiably furious in the first
half and if there was ever a week where St James could empty at half time, it
would be this one. However, most of them stayed and they were integral to the Newcastle fight back in
the second half.
One thing is for sure, this is an entertaining 90 minutes.
Arsenal play some excellent football in the first half and the comeback in the
second half is gripping viewing. The atmosphere alone makes this worth watching
the once, even if you just watch the last half an hour.
The official NUFC release of the DVD has two post-match
interviews. One from Pardew and one from Barton. Neither interview is overly exciting
or enlightening but it’s still nice that they’ve been included.
So overall, it’s a recommend tape. I’ll post the Amazon link
below. I had a quick peruse of Youtube and couldn’t find any decent highlight
packages but I did find the Soccer Saturday updates for the match on the day.
That itself does prove some entertaining viewing.
Anyway, thanks for reading. As always, got a match you want
reviewed? Leave a comment below and if I have it I’ll add it to my “to review”
pile
Until next time,
Peace Out
Soccer Saturday Highlights
Amazon link to the match
Everton Vs Tranmere: Pre-season jaunt to Birkenhead
Ah, football. I missed witnessing you in person, oh did I ever. Not since May have I made my way to a stadium to watch a live game, but that tedious period ended Tuesday night as I ventured over the river for the first time to Prenton Park, the ground of Tranmere Rovers.
Everton’s first game of the pre-season was pretty much what I expected. Some of the veteran players got a run out to loosen the joints in preparation for the season ahead while some of the younger players were also given a chance to get noticed ahead of the season proper.
Prenton Park itself is a nice stadium that is relatively easy to find. You just head through the tunnel and pretty much follow signs from that point. Of course, I’d gone to the trouble of preparing a route that would allow us to by-pass said tunnel but then the GPS decided to stop working, so it was all for naught. Oh well, the best laid plans as they say.
I’d originally planned to get into Lime Street, get the train to Rock Ferry and walk to the stadium, but the day before the game my mum asked me if I wanted a lift. I told her I only had the one ticket but she said she didn’t mind and said she’d find something to do for a couple of hours while the match was on. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, I agreed. This was my first mistake.
Off I toddled to work and when it came to finishing time I made my way to the gates to see the car waiting. I then spied my dad in the passenger seat. “Strange, I thought, what’s he doing there?”. As I scanned my eyes to the car further I saw my sister in the back seat giving me a look on her face as if to say “Don’t look at me, this wasn’t my idea!”
So yeah, mum had decided to invite my dad and sister along as well. Not unreasonable of course, it would give her something to do while the match was on. It would have been nice if she’d given me a heads up though. My plans to navigate were now in tatters. I don’t know if you’ve tried to navigate from the back seat before, but it’s nigh on impossible. My dad had not prepared a route or plan, so slap dash had this arrangement seemingly been, and before I could suggest we move seats, my mum was off like a shot, as she is want to do.
My mum’s idea of the opportune time to start a journey is when you sit in the car seat. Things like setting up a GPS, getting out a map and even attaching your seat belt are all things that to her are best done once the car itself is in motion. No sooner had I sat down, the car was moving. I frantically attached my seat belt and hurriedly tried to get the GPS working. It came to my attention at this time that the device wasn’t working, but by now we were on the motorway and bypassing the turning we’d have needed to make to avoid getting the tunnel. Typical.
This is of course led to a 40 minute argument (Yes 40 minutes, I’m a terrible WOOL from out of town) as I desperately tried, and failed, to martial things from the backseat. The fact my mum is hard of hearing but refuses to get it checked, made it only all the more difficult. Fitzgerald’s we travel reasonably well in small groups but don’t shove us all together and send us to a destination where none of us have been to before. Just don’t, you’re asking for trouble. I remember when we went to Germany a couple of years back. Those poor German’s, it was probably the worst thing to happen to their country since Dresden. At one point, all four of us were engaged in a stupendous row at a train station arguing over what train we needed. A bemused German man wandered over, asked us where we wanted to go and promptly pointed the required train out to us. I think he was just desperate for some peace and quiet.
So we did eventually manage to make it to Birkenhead which, from what I saw, seemed like a nice enough place. One benefit of traveling with the folks is that we had time to sit down in a pub and have a proper meal before the match started. We went to a place called “The Acorn”, which is about a 5 minute car journey from Prenton Park and is one of those places that have ridiculous portions for reasonable prices. I paid a tenner and got a 10 ounce steak, chips, onion rings, peas and 6 pieces of scampi. This pub actually had starters on the menu as well, although I can’t imagine someone managing more than one course. I’d be terrified to see the size of the portions for the appetisers. Your soup would probably get served in a bathtub.
So after a pint of bitter and a big steak to quell my nerves following such a “joyous” journey, I got dropped off by the family outside Prenton Park and went in to watch the match while they went off to New Brighton for a few hours. I did a quick lap of Prenton Park. It’s an odd stadium in that it’s sort of enclosed amongst outer buildings, so you can’t do a traditional lap around it as such. I found the facilities to be just fine and found my seat with relative ease. This was a good seat as well. Fourth row from the front, pretty much right behind the goal. Walking up the steps to face the pitch, a ball went flying to the left of me and almost got me square in the mush. I believe Steven Naismith was the culprit. One of the hazards of sitting behind the goal. Maybe my luck was starting to turn?
The match itself never really reached a higher gear. It was only a pre-season game of course, and for some of the players it was their first game since the end of last season, so you could excuse them for being pensive. Everton played a mixture of players in the first half, with usual first teamers Sylvain Distin, Gareth Barry and Stephen Pienaar playing. Young Luke Garbutt got a game at left back position, and did an excellent job. Shane Duffy, the big Irish number 34, got his chance at Centre Back and did a serviceable job. Had Garbutt not played, I’d imagine he would have got more plaudits. He looked confident with the ball at his feet and worked hard throughout. He backed up my opinion that he could be played in a “proper” game for Everton and do just fine. Tynias Browning, another young defender, also played in at Right Back but wasn’t as solid as Duffy or Garbutt. I imagine he’ll get other chances though.
I’m glad that Duffy did okay in this. You get the feeling that this could be a make or break pre-season for him. So many supporters seem antsy to get him out of the club at this time. I can only hope that Martinez is giving him the chance to show what he can do and he’ll get more games before pre-season ends. The biggest criticism is that he isn’t good enough on the ball but he looked fine whenever he was called on to play it to feet. It’s also hard to ignore all the positives to his game. His size and ability in the air make him useful with set pieces at both ends of the pitch. His attitude seems decent as well. It may have only been pre-season, but he was running and working like the game was more important. He wants to win and do his best. Right now I think it would be disastrous if Everton were to Duffy go. Even if there are aspects of his game that Martinez wouldn’t like, he is young and there is ample time for him to correct them. Considering that Distin, Alcaraz and Jagielka are all getting older, to turf a promising young Centre Back at this stage just seems ludicrous.
The Second Half saw Seamus Coleman and Leon Osman get a run out but also gave a chance for Darron Gibson to make his return after a long layoff due to injury. He looked sharp and in good shape. Hopefully he can maintain his fitness throughout the season. When he’s healthy, Gibson can be an integral part of the side. Tony Hibbert also got 45 minutes as well. He was playing at Left Back strangely enough but Coleman ended up getting taken off early for something that looked like an injury, and he ended up back in his usual Right Back position. I’ve not heard yet, but I hope Coleman is okay and not severely injured.
Tony Hibbert. I bloody love that man. He actually got higher up the pitch than normal. At one point I think he was even in the Tranmere box! He still didn’t have a shot though, despite large portions of the away end encouraging him to do so. Hallam Hope played up front in the second half and I was impressed. He’s got decent size, relatively quick on his feet and has the desired tenacity you’d wish from a Centre Forward. Before this game I thought he might end up loan but after watching him play up close, I think he could be a decent option as a backup striker. Time will tell I guess.
In the end, the match ended 2-2 as Everton twice threw away the lead. We still can’t win a chuffing derby can we? I enjoyed it though. It was nice to see some of the younger lads get a chance to earn a place in the side and it was equally nice to be at the match again. A gentleman behind me summed it up brilliantly.
“I missed this” he said “Being at the match, smelling onions and burgers in the air, seeing some footy again. There’s nothing like it”
“Yeah, Summer is hell!” chipped in his mate sitting next to him.
Perfect. You could put that on the spine of a bestseller!
Of course, being that this is a Fitzgerald family journey™, there was a bit more drama before we finally got home. My mum picked me up down a side street from the main road and, to my desolation, started to make her way down a road that I knew was blocked off at the end, because I’d just come from the other end of it, as it was were the away fans were let out. “I wouldn’t go down there mum”, I helplessly called out. Mum either didn’t hear me or chose to ignore me. If you were leaving the match and had a chuckle at the Ford Focus doing a 10 point turn to get out of a blocked road, you can now rest assured that it wasn’t my fault.
So, what does the season ahead promise? With Europa League Football to look forward to, there’s prospect for an exciting year for Everton. Of course, signings still need to be made, especially if Everton are to be fighting on four fronts this year. A striker is a must and another midfielder wouldn’t go amiss either. With no other signings than Barry confirmed, everything is still very much up the air. That being said, we’re only in July. Maybe the club will still be able to surprise us yet?
I look forward to Leon Osman’s testimonial, which is the next time I’ll be at an Everton game in person. Safe journey to any supporters who are going to Rhyl on Saturday or indeed making the long journey to Thailand for the tour there. Here’s to, hopefully, a great season!
Peace Out
Everton’s first game of the pre-season was pretty much what I expected. Some of the veteran players got a run out to loosen the joints in preparation for the season ahead while some of the younger players were also given a chance to get noticed ahead of the season proper.
Prenton Park itself is a nice stadium that is relatively easy to find. You just head through the tunnel and pretty much follow signs from that point. Of course, I’d gone to the trouble of preparing a route that would allow us to by-pass said tunnel but then the GPS decided to stop working, so it was all for naught. Oh well, the best laid plans as they say.
I’d originally planned to get into Lime Street, get the train to Rock Ferry and walk to the stadium, but the day before the game my mum asked me if I wanted a lift. I told her I only had the one ticket but she said she didn’t mind and said she’d find something to do for a couple of hours while the match was on. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, I agreed. This was my first mistake.
Off I toddled to work and when it came to finishing time I made my way to the gates to see the car waiting. I then spied my dad in the passenger seat. “Strange, I thought, what’s he doing there?”. As I scanned my eyes to the car further I saw my sister in the back seat giving me a look on her face as if to say “Don’t look at me, this wasn’t my idea!”
So yeah, mum had decided to invite my dad and sister along as well. Not unreasonable of course, it would give her something to do while the match was on. It would have been nice if she’d given me a heads up though. My plans to navigate were now in tatters. I don’t know if you’ve tried to navigate from the back seat before, but it’s nigh on impossible. My dad had not prepared a route or plan, so slap dash had this arrangement seemingly been, and before I could suggest we move seats, my mum was off like a shot, as she is want to do.
My mum’s idea of the opportune time to start a journey is when you sit in the car seat. Things like setting up a GPS, getting out a map and even attaching your seat belt are all things that to her are best done once the car itself is in motion. No sooner had I sat down, the car was moving. I frantically attached my seat belt and hurriedly tried to get the GPS working. It came to my attention at this time that the device wasn’t working, but by now we were on the motorway and bypassing the turning we’d have needed to make to avoid getting the tunnel. Typical.
This is of course led to a 40 minute argument (Yes 40 minutes, I’m a terrible WOOL from out of town) as I desperately tried, and failed, to martial things from the backseat. The fact my mum is hard of hearing but refuses to get it checked, made it only all the more difficult. Fitzgerald’s we travel reasonably well in small groups but don’t shove us all together and send us to a destination where none of us have been to before. Just don’t, you’re asking for trouble. I remember when we went to Germany a couple of years back. Those poor German’s, it was probably the worst thing to happen to their country since Dresden. At one point, all four of us were engaged in a stupendous row at a train station arguing over what train we needed. A bemused German man wandered over, asked us where we wanted to go and promptly pointed the required train out to us. I think he was just desperate for some peace and quiet.
So we did eventually manage to make it to Birkenhead which, from what I saw, seemed like a nice enough place. One benefit of traveling with the folks is that we had time to sit down in a pub and have a proper meal before the match started. We went to a place called “The Acorn”, which is about a 5 minute car journey from Prenton Park and is one of those places that have ridiculous portions for reasonable prices. I paid a tenner and got a 10 ounce steak, chips, onion rings, peas and 6 pieces of scampi. This pub actually had starters on the menu as well, although I can’t imagine someone managing more than one course. I’d be terrified to see the size of the portions for the appetisers. Your soup would probably get served in a bathtub.
So after a pint of bitter and a big steak to quell my nerves following such a “joyous” journey, I got dropped off by the family outside Prenton Park and went in to watch the match while they went off to New Brighton for a few hours. I did a quick lap of Prenton Park. It’s an odd stadium in that it’s sort of enclosed amongst outer buildings, so you can’t do a traditional lap around it as such. I found the facilities to be just fine and found my seat with relative ease. This was a good seat as well. Fourth row from the front, pretty much right behind the goal. Walking up the steps to face the pitch, a ball went flying to the left of me and almost got me square in the mush. I believe Steven Naismith was the culprit. One of the hazards of sitting behind the goal. Maybe my luck was starting to turn?
The match itself never really reached a higher gear. It was only a pre-season game of course, and for some of the players it was their first game since the end of last season, so you could excuse them for being pensive. Everton played a mixture of players in the first half, with usual first teamers Sylvain Distin, Gareth Barry and Stephen Pienaar playing. Young Luke Garbutt got a game at left back position, and did an excellent job. Shane Duffy, the big Irish number 34, got his chance at Centre Back and did a serviceable job. Had Garbutt not played, I’d imagine he would have got more plaudits. He looked confident with the ball at his feet and worked hard throughout. He backed up my opinion that he could be played in a “proper” game for Everton and do just fine. Tynias Browning, another young defender, also played in at Right Back but wasn’t as solid as Duffy or Garbutt. I imagine he’ll get other chances though.
I’m glad that Duffy did okay in this. You get the feeling that this could be a make or break pre-season for him. So many supporters seem antsy to get him out of the club at this time. I can only hope that Martinez is giving him the chance to show what he can do and he’ll get more games before pre-season ends. The biggest criticism is that he isn’t good enough on the ball but he looked fine whenever he was called on to play it to feet. It’s also hard to ignore all the positives to his game. His size and ability in the air make him useful with set pieces at both ends of the pitch. His attitude seems decent as well. It may have only been pre-season, but he was running and working like the game was more important. He wants to win and do his best. Right now I think it would be disastrous if Everton were to Duffy go. Even if there are aspects of his game that Martinez wouldn’t like, he is young and there is ample time for him to correct them. Considering that Distin, Alcaraz and Jagielka are all getting older, to turf a promising young Centre Back at this stage just seems ludicrous.
The Second Half saw Seamus Coleman and Leon Osman get a run out but also gave a chance for Darron Gibson to make his return after a long layoff due to injury. He looked sharp and in good shape. Hopefully he can maintain his fitness throughout the season. When he’s healthy, Gibson can be an integral part of the side. Tony Hibbert also got 45 minutes as well. He was playing at Left Back strangely enough but Coleman ended up getting taken off early for something that looked like an injury, and he ended up back in his usual Right Back position. I’ve not heard yet, but I hope Coleman is okay and not severely injured.
Tony Hibbert. I bloody love that man. He actually got higher up the pitch than normal. At one point I think he was even in the Tranmere box! He still didn’t have a shot though, despite large portions of the away end encouraging him to do so. Hallam Hope played up front in the second half and I was impressed. He’s got decent size, relatively quick on his feet and has the desired tenacity you’d wish from a Centre Forward. Before this game I thought he might end up loan but after watching him play up close, I think he could be a decent option as a backup striker. Time will tell I guess.
In the end, the match ended 2-2 as Everton twice threw away the lead. We still can’t win a chuffing derby can we? I enjoyed it though. It was nice to see some of the younger lads get a chance to earn a place in the side and it was equally nice to be at the match again. A gentleman behind me summed it up brilliantly.
“I missed this” he said “Being at the match, smelling onions and burgers in the air, seeing some footy again. There’s nothing like it”
“Yeah, Summer is hell!” chipped in his mate sitting next to him.
Perfect. You could put that on the spine of a bestseller!
Of course, being that this is a Fitzgerald family journey™, there was a bit more drama before we finally got home. My mum picked me up down a side street from the main road and, to my desolation, started to make her way down a road that I knew was blocked off at the end, because I’d just come from the other end of it, as it was were the away fans were let out. “I wouldn’t go down there mum”, I helplessly called out. Mum either didn’t hear me or chose to ignore me. If you were leaving the match and had a chuckle at the Ford Focus doing a 10 point turn to get out of a blocked road, you can now rest assured that it wasn’t my fault.
So, what does the season ahead promise? With Europa League Football to look forward to, there’s prospect for an exciting year for Everton. Of course, signings still need to be made, especially if Everton are to be fighting on four fronts this year. A striker is a must and another midfielder wouldn’t go amiss either. With no other signings than Barry confirmed, everything is still very much up the air. That being said, we’re only in July. Maybe the club will still be able to surprise us yet?
I look forward to Leon Osman’s testimonial, which is the next time I’ll be at an Everton game in person. Safe journey to any supporters who are going to Rhyl on Saturday or indeed making the long journey to Thailand for the tour there. Here’s to, hopefully, a great season!
Peace Out
Sunday, 20 July 2014
Football Re-Heated: 1996 First Division Play Off Final - Crystal Palace Vs Leicester City
Football
Re-Heated: 1996 First Division Play Off Final, Crystal Palace Vs Leicester City
In yet
another attempt to distract me from the misery that is my continued existence
in this World, I’ve decided to bring Football Re-Heated back from the
mothballs. For those that aren’t aware, Football Re-Heated is when I watch an
old football match and then review it. I tend to avoid doing the whole “minute
by minute” break down on the matches because there’s already people out there
who do that. They even wrote a book about it and everything. I quite liked it. Big
whoop, want to fight about it?
Anyway, to
the reviewmobile!
Ah, the Play
Offs. They really are quite ridiculous aren’t they? I’ll never forget Danny
Baker’s consistent rants about them and how unfair they are. To be fair, the
gentleman has a point. It’s bizarre that you can spend all season in the top 3,
finish third and then end up not getting promoted because a side who were
kicking around mid-table all season managed to have a good run in the last 5
games and ended up finishing sixth. So they get to go up while you get to spend
another season in purgatory. It’s both harsh and hilarious in equal measure.
As a general
rule the First and Second Division Play Off Finals of the mid to late 90’s
produced some of the most gripping and down right ludicrous matches and
outcomes you can think off. There was Leicester coming from 3-0 down against
Swindon to make it 3-3, only to lose it 4-3 in the dying minutes. There was Manchester
City putting their supporters through the ringer against Gillingham and there
was the unbridled madness of Charlton and Sunderland’s 4-4 Draw in 1998.
This match is
another Play Off Final that takes the viewer, and the poor supporters of both
sides, through every range of emotion that you could possibly imagine. These Play
Off Finals just don’t make any sense. They are evil, they are sickening and
they are simply top quality entertainment. This is one of the lesser talked
about ones, so I thought I’d give it some attention.
Match
Backstory
Martin O’Neill,
now there’s a name that will get a different reaction depending on who you ask.
To some he’s a keen tactician who can make the most of any side he has and
achieve things far beyond what people would think them capable of. To others,
he’s a tactical dinosaur who is well past his peak and whose achievements are exaggerated.
My opinion? I like him. I like him quite a lot actually.
I was very much
struck by something that O’Neill said in an interview with Dominik Diamond many
moons ago. “I like players who can cross the ball and I like players who know
what to do with a crossed ball”. That pretty much sums up my attitude back when
I used to play Pro Evo back in the day in all honesty. I’m not going to sit
here and say O’Neill is one of the all-time greats, but I will say that he did
very well at both Leicester and Celtic and he could very well have continued
the good work he was doing at Aston Villa, if he’d enjoyed the level of support
from the chairman that he had wanted. However, we all know how that ended up. Good luck to him during his tenure as Ireland boss though. I hope it works out for him.
Back in
1996, O’Neill had taken the helm of Leicester half way through the season. He wasn’t
a universally popular appointment, and he’d even been booed at a home game only
a few weeks before the Play Off Final itself, but he’d got Leicester to Wembley
after a Semi-Final win over Stoke.
Meanwhile,
Palace were looking to end their exile to the First Division on the first time
of asking. They were managed by Dave Bassett who had already enjoyed promotion
with other sides on 7 previous occasions. Palace had finished third in the
table where as Leicester had finished fifth. Going in to the match, Palace were
probably the slightest of favourites to win.
Palace
Starting XI Leicester
Starting XI
1: Nigel
Martyn 1:
Kevin Poole
2: Marc
Edworthy 2:
Simon Grayson
3: Kenny
Brown 3:
Mike Whitlow
4: Andy
Roberts 4:
Julian Watts
5: Robert
Quinn 5:
Steve Walsh
6: David
Hopkin 6:
Muzzy Izzet
7: Darren
Pitcher 7:
Neil Lennon
8: Ray
Houghton 8:
Scott Taylor
9: Dougie
Freedman 9:
Steve Claridge
10: George
Ndah 10:
Garry Parker
11: David
Tuttle 11:
Emile Heskey
Subs Subs
12: Bruce
Dyer 12:
Mark Robins
13: Carl
Veart 13:
Zeljko Kalac
14: Simon
Rodger 14:
Colin Hill
First
Half
This is the
club released DVD but commentary duties are taken by Alan Parry and Big Ron
Atkinson, so it’s the ITV footage with club graphics over all the ITV stuff. I
won’t say which club this release is from until the end, as I don’t want to
spoil the result for those that don’t know it. At the start a video shows and they use generic stock music for it. The music chosen did raise a smile to my fact though as it's the same music the WWE used as an entrance theme for Jillian Hall. Kind of sad that I know that, but hey ho.
Leicester
start the half relatively brightly. Izzet makes a nuisance of himself down the
right flank and Heskey also lets the defenders know that he’s in the house. It becomes
clear quite quickly that O’Neill has decided to load up the midfield so as to
try and stifle Palace’s creativity. Lennon, Taylor (Sporting a horrible
bleached blond hair cut) and Parker act to shut down any attempts from Palace
in the middle of the park while Izzet continues to work on the wing and
antagonise the Palace defence.
However, the
first goal of the match goes completely against the run of play as Palace take
a 1-0 lead after just 14 minutes. Roberts gets control of the ball in the
middle of the park for the first real time in the match and plays a ball
through to Hopkins, who passes to Houghton who then returns it back to Roberts
allowing him to shoot from just outside the box. The ball takes a slight bobble
on the turf and rolls past Poole in the Leicester goal to give Palace the lead.
It is
Roberts first ever goal for Palace, and what a time to score it! Poole is
incredibly unlucky in some ways there but what does it say about Leicester? They’d
had relative control of the game up to this point but they’ve now found
themselves a goal down after Palace’s first proper attack.
Palace
control things in the immediate aftermath of the goal. Ndah went on a lovely
run but it ultimately came to nothing as Leicester were able to clear it. Leicester
find it hard to get the momentum back on their side. Meanwhile, Palace play
some nice possession football and do a decent job keeping Leicester at bay.
Lennon around
this time decides to take the game by the scruff of the neck
and starts running the show in midfield. He sends a long ball into the box but
Taylor isn’t able to do anything with it. Ndah powers his way into the
Leicester box once more but can’t get a shot off in time and loses possession. Heskey
tries a cross up the other end and that goes about as well as you’d expect.
It doesn’t
help Leicester that whenever they’ve managed to get the ball to the Palace box,
Martyn has been able to deal with it. Whether it be a cross or a shot, Martyn
has had an answer for everything thus far. Palace around this time decide to
close ranks, which hands the initiative to Leicester. At one point Palace have
all 11 men behind the ball. This isn’t even near the end of the half either,
there’s still a good chunk of time to go before they do this.
With more
time to work, Leicester find chances easier to come by. After a corner goes
awry, Lennon puts a long ball back into the box but Claridge is unable to get
his resulting shot on target and it slips past the post. The half peters out at
this point, with Palace happy to take their 1-0 lead into the interval. O’Neill
remains bullish when interviewed pitch side saying he feels his side have had
90% of the game. Not sure that’s an entirely fair comment, but they certainly
had the lion’s share of possession. Still, it’s about taking your chances at
the end of the day and Palace have taken theirs thus far.
Second
Half
Palace start
the second half the stronger of the two sides and almost increase their lead.
Ndah has a wicked shot from just outside the box and Poole is forced into a
brilliant save. He pushes it onto the cross bar and Palace win a corner. The corner
finds its way to Freedman who produces a vicious volley that once again Poole
is equal to. Leicester are lucky at this point not to be 2-0 down and they
would have had it not been for their keeper.
Palace continue
to be the aggressors and they look a lot sharper and more confident than they
had been in the first half. Leicester struggle to get to grip with things but
they do have one chance as Lennon plays another of his long balls into the box.
However, Heskey’s resulting header is well wide and it’s back to drawing board.
Leicester
turn up the heat and have further chances on goal. Parker performs a decent
long throw into the box which finds the head of Walsh. Walsh flicks the ball to
Claridge but he isn’t able to steer it goal ward and Palace gratefully clear
it. The match has now reverted to form as Leicester are the aggressors while
Palace find themselves on the back foot and pinned back to their own half.
Parker is especially lively and continues to cause the Palace defence problems.
It’s at this
time that they announce the attendance. There are 33,000 Palace fans in attendance
today. Leicester have brought 38,000, and they are making themselves heard at
the moment. Parker plays a delightful through ball to Claridge but his follow
up cross to Grayson ends up going nowhere. After an empty Palace counter
attack, Taylor gets the ball in his own half and runs all the way to the Palace
box, but his cross to Izzet doesn’t work out and Palace are let off the hook.
Leicester
just attack seemingly non-stop now in search of the equaliser. Taylor plays
Heskey through but he can only put his shot wide. In his defence, he was being
pressurised by Quinn and unable to take the time he needed with the shot. Palace
continue losing the ball in the middle of the park, as O’Neill’s tactics look
like they might bear fruit. Still penned
it, it is becoming clear that the Palace defenders are starting to get worn
down by the constant pressure from The Foxes.
The possession stats back that up as Leicester have enjoyed 65% of the
ball. However, they still haven’t been able to turn that possession into goals.
Hopkin takes
a rough challenge on the side of the pitch by Walsh, but Walsh wins the ball so
it is only a throw in. Walsh may have found himself booked if he did the same
challenge today. Palace are really hanging on for dear life at this point.
Heskey finally gets a headed shot on target following an excellent cross from
Taylor, but Martyn is there to stop it with a mighty save.
A trademark O’Neill
attack if there ever was one. Leicester’s
resulting corner is cleared and Freedman manages to grab hold of the ball in
the Leicester half and makes his way towards the goal with only Lennon left to
defend. Lennon calmly dispossesses him cool as you like and clears with ease. Truly
majestic defending there from the Northern Irishman. To Freedman’s credit, he
doesn’t try and make a meal of it to win a penalty. He knows he was seen off by
the superior player in that exchange. It’s been a real eye opener watching
Lennon in this contest. I’ve always just thought of him as the dour Celtic
manager, but he’s showing here that he was quite the player in his day as well.
Palace are
struggling and it could be a matter of time. Hopkin gets booked and is subbed
soon after. It could be that he’s being subbed because of the card or because
he’s carrying a knock after the earlier exchange with Walsh.
Lennon
continues to control the middle of the park but Leicester just can’t find a way
to get the ball past Martyn in the Palace goal. The second half has been much
more enjoyable to watch than the first half. It’s very much all action so far. With
15 minutes to go, Walsh plays a sublime ball to Izzet who makes a break for it
down the wing. He just makes it into the box when he is scythed down by
Edworthy and the referee calls for a penalty. Shame for Edworthy, as he’s played
well, but it’s pretty much a nailed on pen. Parker slots it underneath Martyn
and Leicester are level with 13 minutes left of normal time.
It’s at this
point where I noticed on the DVD that the in house graphics were being
plastered over the ITV ones. It’s quite jarring and really serves no purpose. Why
bother? Is there some sort of copyright issue? I mean, they’re using the ITV
footage, with the ITV commentators and Parry even makes reference to the
Champions League Final the week before. The club graphics are cumbersome and
ugly and it lessens the viewing enjoyment. Rant over
Now that the
scores are level, the Leicester fans decide to have a pop at their ex-manager
by chanting “Are you watching Mark McGee?” with undaunted zeal. While the
supporters may be smelling blood in the water, it doesn’t seem to have
translated to the pitch and there are no more goals in normal time. Walsh does
have a headed chance at the end of the half but Veart clears it off the line. Thus,
Extra Time is required.
First Half
of Extra Time
Extra time
starts with the teams as we were. Big Ron questions why Palace haven’t made a
sub, and he probably has a point. Leicester start the half the aggressor in
their search to kill the game off once and for all. Heskey is essentially
playing as a makeshift winger and he has a shot from a tight angle that Martyn
saves with relative ease.
Palace again
hang back allowing Leicester the freedom to attack them. Lennon has a sharp volley
from outside the box which Martyn spills at first but manages to recover before
an advancing Claridge can do anything with it.
Palace go
right down the other end with Veart putting a good cross in to Ndah who puts
the resulting header wide. Heskey is tackled in the box and shouts for a
penalty, but the referee waves play on and the subsequent replay supports his
stance. Both teams then bring on subs. Palace bring on Dyer and Rodger for Freedman
and Tuttle while Leicester bring on Robins for Taylor.
The subs
give the match a bit of a shot in the arm as the tempo steps up a notch, but
still neither side can fashion a truly worthwhile chance on goal. Things take a
bad turn for Rodger though as he gets the worst of a tackle from Izzet and limps
off mere seconds after coming on. With Palace using all their subs, there is no
one they can replace him with and they are faced with the daunting task of
playing on with 10 men.
Despite this,
they have a decent spell but they aren’t able to force the issue and get a
goal. Thusly the half ends as it started, 1-1.
Second
Half of Extra Time
Rodger hauls
himself back onto the pitch but he’s limping heavily and isn’t up to doing much
other than make up the numbers. This is woefully unlucky for Palace who had
just started to suggest a slight upturn in momentum during the first half of
extra time. As a result, Palace stick to long balls and appear to be holding on
for penalties. On one hand, you can’t really blame them. They were under the
cosh when the sides were even and now they’re essentially a man down.
Leicester throw
everything they have left at Palace in an attempt to win it outright without
needing penalties. Any attempt by Palace at advancing up the field is quickly
quelled by Lennon or Walsh. Both have been superb in this game. Palace do
finally manage to get the ball into the opposition half with Dyer being the
first man to get the best of Lennon all afternoon. He puts a cross into the box
which is swatted away by Poole for a corner. Palace waste the corner though and
hand the initiative back to Leicester, with 5 minutes remaining on the clock.
Walsh’s
afternoon finally ends as he is subbed off for Hill. Walsh has run himself into
the ground here and played with gusto. Parry asks Ron who he thinks is Man of
the Match and he says that it’s between Lennon and Parker. He eventually
chooses Parker. I would have gone with Lennon myself but Parker has certainly
had a good game.
O’Neill then
does a Louis Van Gaal and brings on Kalac to replace Poole in net. Either this
is a strategic move to kill time and cut Palace’s momentum or it’s an admission
that he doesn’t think Poole is up to the penalties that now loom. If it is
indeed the second option, that’s incredibly harsh on Poole who has had a good
game.
What happens
next though, is pure Play Off Final nuttiness. Leicester prep themselves for
one more attack up the field. A long free kick is taken and Watts heads it down
to Claridge who is standing outside the D. He hits a speculative volley and the
ball goes flying into the Palace goal. Leicester have won it! Martyn can only
watch as the ball flies past him. Leicester win with essentially the last kick
of the game. PLAY OFF MADNESS STRIKES AGAIN!!!
Final Whistle
Thoughts
This match
was a joy to watch. It’s rare that 120 minutes flies by so quickly. There are
very few parts in this match where nothing is happening. Leicester are always
looking to win it, even in the depths of Extra Time, so there’s rarely a dull
moment.
Parry portrays
this as a huge tactical victory for O’Neill, and highlights the sub of the
keeper as an example. Was it a tactical masterstroke or merely a coincidence? I
would have to say that probably no one in Wembley could have predicted that
finish from Claridge, even Claridge himself! He’s courteous enough afterwards
to say that he shinned it and got lucky. It’s a wonder strike and the fact it
comes as the last kick of a Final only makes it all the more spectacular.
In the end, I’d
have to say the right team won this match. Leicester were the more aggressive,
especially in the Second Half of Extra Time and they bossed the midfield
throughout. Taylor, Parker, Walsh, Izzet and Lennon all entered excellent
performances. Lennon and Walsh in particular were fantastic throughout. If any
tactical praise is to be heaped on O’Neill, I would do it for the way he
completely nullified any creativity for Palace in the middle of the park. Lennon
was seemingly everywhere and putting countless challenges in. Parker went on
run after run and Izzet was constantly causing the full backs problems
throughout with his forays down the wing.
As you have
probably guessed, I was watching this on the official LCFC DVD release. Picture
quality is fine and all the major points of the match are well covered. Parry and
Atkinson provide insightful commentary and the crowd itself is miked well. The LCFC
graphics are annoying though and pretty pointless but they don’t ruin the
viewing experience too badly. There's a "stats" section on the DVD and it some neat information such as who Leicester's top scorers were that season and who the top 6 in the table were that's season
Overall,
this is a recommended match. I’ll post the you tube highlights below but if you
want to throw Leicester City some moolah, I’ll post the Amazon link as well.
I apologise
for the length of this piece. I tried to streamline it but it’s ended up being
the longest one I’ve ever done. Please feel free to comment and send any
feedback about this. Let me know what you liked and what you felt superfluous and
I’ll bear it in mind when I do the next one.
Until then,
Peace Out!
You Tube
highlights of match
.
Amazon Link
for the match itself
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