Tuesday, October 31, 2023

EFL Championship Match 14 - Southampton 3 Birmingham City 1

 


A Clearly Onside THB Celebrates VAR not Ruining the Championship

Hypocrisy Warning: I am going to complain about the media focusing on the Birmingham manager and then I'm going to focus on him.  Such is life.

Live on Sky Super League Six Sports, for the 12:30 kick-off of Wayne Rooney’s Birmingham City travelling to Southampton. You can imagine it now as Sky Sports cream off over the return of one of the main players on whom they have built their empire. “Wayne Rooney’s Birmingham” will it go in the lexicon along with “Frank Lampard’s Derby” and “Steven Gerrard Aston Villa”.  That after all, is what Sky Sports is all about, individuals and if the individuals play for one of the Super League Six then so much the better.  It’s been a long time since Rooney was at United and it’s been even longer since he was any good as a player, prematurely turning into that inevitable fat lad that he was always going to become. He had a retirement lap of honour at Everton before disappearing off to America, first as a player and then as an unsuccessful manager. In between times he was manager of Derby County and got sold an absolute turd of a job and he did reasonably well, bearing in mind the rug was pulled from under him somewhat with points deductions and all that stuff which saw an inevitable descent into League 1 for the Rams.

Usually when a manager gets a new job mid season, it’s because the team is near the bottom of the league and the previous manager has been shit. Birmingham were sixth when the USA-based owners of the Blues, backed by the PR stunt that is Tom Brady’s involvement, decided to get rid of manager John Eustace after two consecutive comfortable wins.  It’s always been well known that there is occasionally ‘new manager bounce’ for an underperforming team when they get a new boss. Rooney has so far, with two losses in a row, gone someway to proving that bringing a new manager into a relatively successful team, will fuck things up and you won’t so much get a new manager bounce, as a new manager splat.

You would think that American owners coming into a Championship club would be very interested in getting promoted into the big money and so replacing a manager who was doing well and had a team in the playoff positions, could be seen as slightly strange from a football point of view.  However, It doesn’t take a genius to work out why the owners have done it, what with Rooney’s profile of being a former Premier League Sky Sports legend and it certainly suits them that he has connections with a good ol’ US of A and is well known there.

According to my fag packet maths, there has been approximately 62 hours since the final whistle at Preston and the kick-off of this game. Approximately 21 of those hours would’ve been spent asleep so 41 hours to get everything sorted for this game. When you look at it like that, it becomes obvious why they’re absolutely had to be rotation in these three games.  I was expecting a swathe of returning players for this game including THB, Manning, Stuart Armstrong, Sulemana and Charly Alcaraz and most of that happened, the one exception being that James Bree kept his place at left back, with Manning only making it back as far as the bench.

Birmingham’s line-up included Lukas Jutkiewicz, a Southampton born player who was linked with us repeatedly when we were in the Championship last time around, mainly because Nicola Cortese had banned the Daily Echo at the time so they were making stuff up and the Southampton link was too good an opportunity to miss.

Birmingham right back Cody Drameh is one who we were linked with at the start of the season before KWP decided to slum it in the Championship and Drameh is up against Sulemana today and their first battle ends in a corner after four minutes. Stuart Armstrong takes it short to brother Adam and gets it back before switching again to Adam.  Whilst we’re all expecting a right foot cross he sells Drameh a dummy and swings over a left footed cross and it’s one of those ones where you know it’s a goal before it happens.  There is no way THB is going to miss and bang, he doesn’t and it’s 1-0 as he powers a header past John Ruddy and into the net.  Come on!!!


Play That Fuckin' Goal Music!

If Rooney was looking for a response, he didn’t get it and Sulemana and Stuart Armstrong combine on the left, with Armstrong playing it inside the hapless Drameh and Sulemana burns past before making his way along the goal line and rolling it across to Alcaraz at the back post who cannot miss from literally two yards.  2-0 and this is a piece of piss so far.

Rooney had made a comment in the week that he wanted his team to play football but the Birmingham centre backs Sanderson and Aiwo have absolutely no interest in doing so and they have no ability to do it either. Consequently, Birmingham are just leathering the ball forward and we then win it and keep it for a few minutes before they pick it up and leather it forward again.

We get to 44 minutes with absolutely no problem whatsoever and everybody is working incredibly hard. Adam Armstrong steams back into his own half dispossess Dembélé but unfortunately then plays a shit ball to give it away again.  Birmingham launch it forward from halfway as they do, towards Burke and Bazunu has what can only be described as a brain fart and comes steaming out of his goal when there is absolutely no need and as Burke flicks it on, Bazunu clatters into the back of him. Fuck me that’s a clear penalty.  Oh, hang on he’s pointing past the penalty spot for a goal-kick…. what the fuck? I cannot believe we have got away with that… absolutely ridiculous. That’s up there with the Bednarek rugby tackle at Stoke.

Normal service is then resumed at the other side end of the pitch with Stuart Armstrong taking a pass from Downes and flicking a superb ball through the Birmingham defence for Adam Armstrong to run onto. Coming in from the left with just Ruddy to beat, he knocks it past the keeper but it rolls wide of the far post. Poor finish in truth and it really should’ve been 3-0.

Half-time and this has been relatively simple so far. It’s hard to imagine Birmingham being as bad in the second half but can’t complain at all about being 2-0 up.  It’s been a really good atmosphere in the Chapel End where I am.  No ‘moan when you’re winning’ for a change.

The second half starts in exactly the same vein with Saints on the ball through Smallbone and via Alcaraz, Stuart Armstrong is teed on the edge of the box but the magnificently haired beautiful Scotsman scuffs it through to the keeper who again, should’ve been worked.  And another chance goes begging as KWP puts over a wonderful cross and Adam Armstrong gets in front of the defender to connect with a header but it’s somehow managed to slide off his face and go past the far post again.

It’s surely a matter of time before we score the third goal but then Ruddy launches one 80 yards down the park, Jutkiewicz nods it on ahead of THB and KWP mis-controls allowing Stansfield to run through and finish well past Baz. For fuck‘s sake – talk about undeserved. At the end of the day, any goal is a good goal but not exactly the great football Wayne was talking about.

Unbelievably, Birmingham now look like they can equalise and we are suddenly looking a bit shit and not clearing the ball, giving them encouragement. Stuart Armstrong fucks up when Baz bowls the ball out to him and loses it, allowing Drameh to get to the line and fire a dangerous ball across which could easily found Stansfield again.  Wake up lads for fucks sake.

Another five minutes go by and we seem to settle down a bit again with Downes winning the ball higher the pitch and knocking it off to Alcaraz who skims is in a shot that Ruddy saves well but at least we’re back up the other end.  Charly and Kamaldeen are off to be replaced with Fraser and Aribo - the latter of which has me scratching my head a little bit.  Saints seem to have retained a bit of control then Downes put Fraser away and for a second it looks like he has a chance to chip the goalkeeper and he has a go…. and it’s woeful.

Edozie and Charles come on for Stuart Armstrong and Smallbone so we now have more energy about us and Charles finds Fraser out on the left and he puts a cross in, nodded down by Edozie and Adam Armstrong wraps his foot round it to smash into the net for 3-1. Get in, game over, 100% record intact for Wayne.


The Goals and Assists Just Keep Coming

Birmingham are a beaten team now and give the ball away on halfway to Fraser and not put off by his previous effort, he tries another long-range chip against Ruddy but he’s gone Full Geoff Thomas and no one wants to go Full Geoff Thomas and it goes closer to the corner flag. Keep trying Wee Man.

And there we have it, another three points, four wins out of the last five and another very good performance. Yes there was a little five minute spell after Birmingham scored when it could’ve been a bit sketchy but other than that it was domination pretty much from start to finish. If I may talk about Mr Rooney’s team for a moment, I thought they were absolutely shit for a vast majority of the game.  Rooney came in with bold words about making them a passing team but they weren’t interested and for all the talk of passing football they scored a goal by smashing the ball up the pitch taking advantage of a dip in concentration. 3-1 flattered Birmingham I thought.

Like with the Preston manager Ryan Lowe on Wednesday, all Wayne could come up with was to blame the referee for a non-penalty.  I actually have a bit more sympathy for Rooney than I had for Ryan Lowe at Preston because Baz has completely wiped out Burke and I don’t really know why that hasn’t been given. Would it have made a difference to the game? I very much doubt it and it always felt like a game that we would always have won comfortably.


A Manager Whose Team Just Smash it Up the Park, with Russell Martin

Aside from the blip where we let the goal in, where I think both THB and KWP could’ve done better, Saints were largely excellent with good performances all over the team. I’ll tell you though, if we had a good striker it would transform this team. Adam Armstrong played as the number nine today and you can’t knock a goal and an assist from 90 minutes work.  On the downside, so much of our play going forward broke down on him however until we start making the ball stick up-front we are always going to be a team that struggles to create enough chances and score the goals that our amount of possession demands. What I mean by that is that we had the same number of on-target shots as Birmingham and we had the ball 75% of the time.  So, we should’ve won far more comfortably today and again, it’s another game where I’m thinking about what Ross Stewart is going to add to this team when he gets fit.

Elsewhere, Baz didn’t have much to do and only had one flaky moments where he came out of the edge of his box in the first half and clattered a Birmingham striker when he didn’t really need to be there as there was a covering defender. THB and Bednarek were very solid in central defence.  The standout performer in the back for for me was James Bree who was pretty faultless, not getting beaten at all down his wing and using the ball sensibly and effectively and keeping things very simple. He is also much better in the air than the average fullback so when Birmingham were trying to launch bombs down his wing, it wasn’t really a danger. It’s also a good bit of management to leave Bree in the team because Ryan Manning is seen by many as being almost like a teachers pet for Russell Martin, but Bree has got his chance through suspension and has taken that chance and played well so it’s really good from that point of view to leave him in because it tells any player that thought their place in the side was guaranteed, that maybe it isn’t.  It also tells fringe players that if you make the most of your chance, you may well stay on the team – something that a player like Sekou Mara should bear in mind.

Stuart Armstrong was superb in midfield, showing exactly what was missing in the Preston game until he came on as a substitute and then there was Flynn Downes who has hit a superb little vein of form over the last four or five games. Absolutely everywhere to make sure that Birmingham never got a foothold, winning the ball back multiple times and then not giving it away.

Sulemana and Alcaraz combined brilliantly for the second goal and it was interesting seeing Alcaraz play a wider role today which I think is exactly where he played for Racing club in Argentina. I guess he was picking up tips on how to play that position from Lionel Messi on the recent Argentina camp.  I expect to see sixty goals from him before the end of the season.

Another pleasing day and it was nice to back up the two previous good results with a third one. In fact, that’s 14 points out of 18 since our four-game slump. Things are still building and though we are in a decent place, we are not perfect but as I said, a clinical ruthless striker transforms this team.

Bring on another test of character at Millwall next week.  Up the Fucking Saints.


Friday, October 27, 2023

EFL Championship Match 13 - Preston North End 2 Southampton 2

 


Our Biggest Goal Threat (Pink Shirt) Celebrates the Equaliser

A few days after Hull, came a trip across to the other side of the country to play Preston North End at Deepdale. Apparently, this is the first time in 15 years that the two sides have met in a league game. Preston were on the face of it, a very surprising name up the top of the infant Championship League table for this season but they appear to have hit the buffers in the last few weeks with three defeats and two draws in the last five games. Look a bit closer though and two of the defeats are excusable, coming as they did away at The King Power Stadium and Portman Road, but the Preston fans will be a little bit apprehensive about their 4-0 home defeat by West Brom. A quick look through the Preston squad reveals not many familiar names and then you get to one who is familiar for all the wrong reasons. I’ll let you look up Ched Evans Wikipedia page if you wish to do so.  I hope that I never have to make the choice as a Saints fan as to whether I can support a player with that on his record. The last time we played three games in the week, Russell Martin insisted that there would be changes and rotation in the squad and then made one change across the three games. He has once again insisted that we will be rotating but I’m not sure if anyone believes him other than the enforced change at left back with Ryan Manning being suspended. One would assume that KWP will be shuffled to left back and either James Bree or Mason Holgate will come in on the right, but who can tell?
As it turned out, none of us could tell. KWP was still on the right but there were changes all over the shop.  THB was unsurprisingly not risked for a second game in a row and his place went to Holgate with James Bree coming in at left back. There was also a change in midfield with Stuart Armstrong coming out to be replaced by Shea Charles and a further two changes upfront with Alcaraz and Sulejmana out and Adams and Edozie in. The team on paper looks very strong in a physical sense but pretty light when it comes to creativity so I do wonder where on earth the goal threat is going to come from tonight and hope that the Stuart Armstrong-less midfield is not as stodgy as it was earlier on in the season.


Bobby Charlton in his Preston Days
There was a minutes silence at the start of the game to mourn the death of England World Cup Winner Bobby Charlton, who died a few days earlier. Bobby Charlton became Preston manager in 1973 when he left Manchester United so it would’ve been a bit more poignant at Deepdale then it would be elsewhere apart from Old Trafford for the passing of one of the genuine legends of the game. And Away we go and an early Saints attack ends when Adam Armstrong blindly runs into a defender and we get broken on, down our right hand side with Liam Millar leading the charge and he gets all the way to the edge of the penalty area before cutting in on his right foot and going for the far corner but Baz gets down well to tip it out for a corner.
On 20 minutes it’s Janny B leading the charge of defence and he just keeps going and going, gets to the edge of the penalty area cuts in and it looks like he’s going to swing a big right foot at it but eventually decides that rather than smashing it into the crowd, that he’s going to lay it off and Smallbone finds KWP out on the right.  KWP does a quick step over and moves away from Millar before unleashing a curled left-footed effort at the far post which beats Woodman easily and slams into the side of the net. What a fucking goal that is!


"Now You've Scored, Watch Me Screw Up"
We break our usual pattern of letting in a goal within five minutes of taking the lead and build up well again with Charles winning the ball in midfield and it eventually goes to Smallbone out wide and his low cross superbly picks out the near post run of Adam Armstrong who has got in front of the goalkeeper and gets a touch but he can only divert it wide. Smallbone has been undeniably better recently but there is still a massive problem with his defending in that he just can’t run. He picks up a booking for a very obvious pull back on a Preston player and then he makes contact again with Millar, who does seem to throw himself to the ground. The free-kick comes in from our right and Preston win a corner.  In it comes and over to the far side before being smashed back in and Will Keane picks up the ball and from six yards, turns and smashes it and Baz produces some kind of splits manoeuvre to block it with his foot.  The Preston players are all going mad appealing for a penalty for some reason, that reason being that the ball has come off of Baz and hit the back of Shea Charles arm.  Shea stood with his back to Baz about 6 inches in front of him. That’s never a penalty in a million fucking years. Half-time and the ‘Carabao’ line-up we have on the pitch seems to be doing its job so far and we look to have a bit of grit about us in the way we are battling through. You would hope that we would throw a couple of our better attacking players on in the second half, score another and see the game out.  That might happen later but for now, Preston threw on a big striker called Osmijec, whilst Russell Martin took off Che Adams who had been shit, and replaced him with Sekou Mara, who will in all likelihood based on previous experience, be shit. Straight away we didn’t start the second half well when straight from the kick-off, Mason Holgate got in the way of Baz and they ended up smashing the ball against a Preston striker and seeing it bounce back into the penalty area and Baz managed to get back and pick it up. Not a great marker to put down for the second half. Osmajic is immediately making a nuisance of them self and Holgate decides to pick a fight with him, which a player with his experience really shouldn’t be getting involved with, bearing in mind that we are winning.  Osmajic responds by diving on the ground like a motherfucker under no contact at all.
Bednarek gives away a needless free kick out on the left with a clumsy tackle on the shithouse striker and in it comes, headed away and Shithouse absolutely smashes it through the crowd giving Baz not much chance even though it was pretty close to him. Shit. 1-1.
Bednarek then has another shocker leaving a pass short to Edozie and Preston break again through Potts that he swaps passes with Holmes and the Shithouse and is clean through coming in from the right, with just Edozie behind him and he gets to the 6 yard box and absolutely drills it straight through Baz to make it 2-1. Fucking ridiculous. Their substitute has certainly made an impact. Ours… Not so much. Straight away it’s time for two more subs with Stuart Armstrong and Sulemana coming on for Smallbone and Edozie.  It’s nearly 3-1 as we get caught on the break again with Millar getting sent away on the left wing as we overcommit and his cross towards Shithouse is brilliantly tidied up by Bednarek, making up partially at least, for his hand in the two Preston goals.  The referee then makes a decent decision as Millar gets booked for a horrible dive in the penalty area over an imaginary challenge by Charles.
As we get towards the last 10 minutes there’s not a lot going on bar possession. Saints have all of the ball and all of the pressure but when Sulemana gets to the line and gets the ball across there’s no one in the middle and we have very little goal threat at all. Mara connects with one cross from the right but can only plop it into Woodman’s midriff.  Off comes the ineffective Adam Armstrong and Flynn Downes, to be replaced by Charlie Alcaraz and Ryan Fraser in a final throw of the dice. Sulemana pops up on the right hand side and picks the ball up  when Alcaraz gets tackled and lashes it narrowly wide of the near post, with Woodman being incredibly confident of where his post was as it whistled into the side netting. 94, 95 and Stuart Armstrong is on the edge of the box has a shot which comes off of Alcaraz and a defender and is clearly handled by Jordan Storey.  It’s much more obvious than the Shea Charles one in the first half as the distance is much greater but all we get is a corner. Fraser takes the corner from the left-hand side and in it swings and fucking hell… Bazunu is up, attacks it in a way none of our strikers do and got his head to it and it has somehow ended up in the net. Absolute fucking pandemonium. Baz disappears under a pile of bodies and he is now officially a better striker than Sekou Mara, Adam Armstrong and Che Adams.


Baz Shows the Rest of Our Strikers How to Attack the Ball
In the aftermath of the goal going in it become apparent that it wasn't going to be a Baz goal but rather an own goal by that nice man Ched Evans.  Maybe Ched will appeal to the Dubious Appeals Commission and get away with it.  At the end of the day, whoever the goal gets awarded to, we have got a point and we once again are looking like a team that never quits.  Compare and contrast with the last few years.
Prior to that equalising goal it had looked for all the world like it was going to be one of those ridiculous games where we have over 75% possession, but the shots at goal and shots on target for both teams was the same, showing that most of our possession wasn’t effective.  This is unsurprising that when you consider if you take the two players with the best movement, Sulemana and Alcaraz out of the forward line, there is always going to be a negative impact when trying to pass forward.  By comparison, Che Adams moved as much in the second half as he did in the first and he was subbed at half time.   Stuart Armstrong missing from the midfield, robbed us of both best midfielder at receiving line breaking ground passes from defence and also our most creative player.  His absence was why our play was largely stodgy and our biggest goal threat of the day were our right back and goalkeeper. The players who are supposed to be to goal threat, namely Adam Armstrong, Che Adams and Sekou Mara, were all varying degrees of dreadful today.  As said, Adams was incredibly static and easy to mark and his replacement Mara gave another really mystifying performance turning up on the right wing, at number eight and as a central striker and being equally useless in all three positions. Adam Armstrong made one decent run going to the near post to get on the end of a Smallbone cross but that was it in regard of goal threat. The lack of goal threat in the strikers means that the myth that is Ross Stewart becomes even more important. Elsewhere, the other fringe players who came into the team had slightly mixed afternoons. James Bree did okay left-back and in the first half was relatively comfortable but when the pressure came on in the second half, he looked increasingly flaky. Mason Holgate was just massively inconsistent. He had ten minutes of looking calm and composed and then ten minutes of looking completely rattled when the Shithouse came on up front for Preston.
Afterwards, Russell Martin told everyone why the line-up was a bit Carabao, with information about injuries and players who needed the managing of their minutes. Charlie Alcaraz was still feeling tired from his trip to Argentina and back and we all know Stuart Armstrong will struggle to play three games in a week.  In addition, Kamaldeen Sulemana and Ryan Fraser had been struggling with injuries and illness respectively. With all that shit going on, four points from two games in the Frozen Wastelands of the North is not a bad return.

Referee corner once again. This one, Jeremy Simpson, was fucking shit. I don’t know what the rules actually are with regards to pulling a player back after they’ve gone past you or tactically fouling a player when you have been beaten and are nowhere near the ball. I thought that was an automatic yellow card but the referees in the Championship, especially the one today, seem to pick and choose.  Preston left back Cunningham could’ve been booked on four separate occasions and there were other players as well who were just pulling players back whenever they went past them. One player got booked for it, Will Smallbone and deservedly so. Surely, a tactical foul is easy for a referees spot and should always be a yellow card.

For those not in our magnificent hardy band of 1500 or so away fans who made the midweek trip to the North, the game was covered today on the Sky Arena channel which I must admit, was a channel that I didn’t know existed before now.  The coverage was augmented by the dulcet tones of Courtney Sweetman-Kirk, who I had also not heard of until today.  I’m up for people learning their trade and everyone has to start somewhere but if tinnitus came in human form, then this is it. If you’re going to review similar incidents for each side in a completely different way then you are going to piss off half of your audience. There are two issues here, one is the obvious one about being impartial and two is that sometimes, most of the time, less is more, unless co-commentators get paid in words per minute..
Roll on Saturday morning and Birmingham.  Up the fucking 5 games unbeaten Saints.



Tuesday, October 24, 2023

EFL Championship Match 12 - Hull City 1 Southampton 2

 

Wee Man Wants to Be Here

After yet another international break we have a trip to Hull to kick off the next batch of fixtures. Not an easy game by any stretch of the imagination with Hull being unbeaten at the MKM stadium this season and in fact, the unbeaten home run goes back to March of last season.  

The team contains some familiar players including Liam Delap, son of Rory who we were heavily linked with a season or so ago, like we are with all Manchester City youth products.  He is likely to lead the line today, supported by Jaden Philogene who tore it up for Aston Villa in pre-season before surprisingly being sold instead of loaned out to a Championship club, with Hull being the beneficiaries of that decision at Villa.  In a roundabout way, they’ve also been the beneficiaries of Saints decision not to persevere with Alfie Jones, a promising centre back from our Academy who looked like he would break the drought for that particular position from our Academy, but we decided against it and away he went, initially to Gillingham before rocking up at Hull where he is now captain and has played 100 games for The Tigers and fair play to him.  Elsewhere, they have John Michael Seri in midfield who not so long ago, signed for Fulham in the Premier League for £30 million.  So, they have a few players dotted around who will cause us problems today. Sadly they don’t have suntanned arsehole Phil Brown as manager anymore but instead have Liam Rosenior, who always talks a good game and comes from the same football style school as Russell Martin so today could well be a comparison of who plays this style of football the best.

Russell Martin tried to explain his style of football at the tactical talk evening that was held at St Mary’s during the week. Seeing as I am a supporter in my mid 50s who has been watching Saints in person for about 50 years, I went to this talk with a healthy dose of cynicism in tow, which comes from having seen every manager since Lawrie McMenemy come and go. I didn’t really know what to expect but I did find myself agreeing with the reason that the club is trying to play this style and I also found myself realising that the current manager knows that at the end of the day, it is all about results and if he doesn’t get them, then he will be replaced with someone else but, that someone else will be trying to play the same style of football as we do now. We do have people at the top now who are very committed to this particular plan and whilst you are never going to get the situation where every fan likes the plan, it’s more important that the players like the plan and I can certainly see the logic behind it and everyone pulling in the same direction will certainly be a start.  It certainly feels better than last season when the people that mattered were all pulling but it was more like horses attached to each limb of the club and pulling in four different directions.

So, Hull City on the banks of the Humber, in the Frozen Wasteland of the North and the weather is predictably shit.  Russell Martin has picked what is rapidly became his first choiceXI with Charly Alcaraz having returned from Argentina in time to take his place in the front three. There was an injury doubt over THB when he pulled out of the England under 21 squad but he is present and correct as well.

3 o’clock and away we go and the weather is still shit. The game immediately looks like it’s going to be quite open with both sides trying to play in a similar style and Smallbone has an early effort which is deflected up in the air and the backpedalling Allsopp in goal, shovels it over the bar.

At the other end, a break down our right sees Philogene take the ball down well before sliding it through to Delap which is aided by THB falling over.  The son of Rory delays in the same way that his father used to do whenever he had the ball at his feet and by the time he gets round to shooting is blocked out by a combination of KWP and Bednarek.

Saints are beginning to make inroads down the left with Sulemana adding the experienced Cyrus Christie to the list of Championship right backs left eating dust. He burns him off and pulls the ball back from the goal line but it runs all the way across to KWP on the right and faced with Philogene, a winger who cannot defend, KWP pissed past an embarrassing attempted shoulder-to-shoulder and rolls the ball back for Will Smallbone to casually roll it into the net left footed. Great run by KWP and a really decent finish and get in.


Please Enter Your 'KWP' Cheat Code

One of the things that you can be sure of with Saints this season is that we will find a way to get in everyone thinking this might be a routine win, before punching that particular vision in the bollocks within a few minutes.

Hull build down our right through Philogene and his ball across runs out to the other side in similar fashion to our goal and when Lokilo puts it back into the mix a bit, a lucky bounce off a challenge between THB and Twine sees the ball drop to Delap who really isn’t going to miss from there. Shite. 1-1 and 25 minutes gone.

The rest of the first half is relatively even but Saints are coughing up too many chances. Philogene takes aim from a long way out and Baz producer is a decent save and Delap again finds himself getting on the end of a ball crossed in and smashes it downwards and towards the goal for Manning to head away.  Mainstream reports will say ‘off the line’ but in fact, it was about five yards out.

Though we are conceding chances, so are Hull with Sulemana again burning everyone down the left before his cross eventually finds its way out to KWP on the right. KWP cuts in across the top of the box before letting fly with his left foot and it deflects of of Greaves head and loops just over the bar.

Half-time and whilst it’s not been a bad performance by any stretch of the imagination, there hasn’t quite been enough intensity about us, certainly without the ball and it’s been far too easy for Hull to get through. I also feel that today we haven’t looked after the ball well enough either, which of course puts more focus on our defending.

Second half and we’re unchanged and it’s mainly Hull creating moments start the second half with Delap getting across from our left and Philogene really had to take it first time but by the time he sorted his feet out he was blocked and the ball bounced to Morton whose effort was actually blocked by his own player and so the danger passed after KWP and Smallbone had a little conversation about who was going to mess up their possession stats by hoofing it out.

Around the 60 minute mark it was a bit of a sea change in the game as Saints suddenly started to look the more likely. Alcaraz went close went picked out by an Adam Armstrong pass and his first time effort was excellently saved download by Allsopp.  It was pretty much his last contribution as he was replaced with Che Adams and Sulemana also departed to be replaced with Edozie.

Having made the decent save from Alcaraz a few minutes earlier, Allsopp was at it again after Flynn Downes had burst through a couple of challenges on the edge of the box before turning and teeing up Smallbone on the edge but in truth, his side footed effort didn’t carry enough venom to beat a decent keeper in decent form.

Saints were now undoubtedly the better side going into the last 15 minutes, with Charles, Fraser and Mara replacing the tiring Armstrong brothers and Smallbone.  There was however only one side out there settling for a draw but we couldn’t force a decent opening and we were in the fifth of five added minutes when Mara won a throw out on the right hand side. KWP took it to Downes, who burst past a rather weak challenge to get to the line before pulling the ball back into the middle to where Ryan Fraser had got away from his marker and swept a side foot volley into the net. Let’s go fucking mental. 95th minute, lovely, not enough time left for even us to fuck it up.


Flynn Looks For Fans Not Enjoying Themselves

Make no mistake, this is an impressive win with Hull having only lost twice all season and on the same points as us going into the game. None of those defeats had been at home as said earlier, so they are basically very hard to beat but we did it. Going away up North also always adds another layer of difficulty to the assignment so I found this to be a game where there was lots to be positive about.

Like the Rotherham game, there were parts of the game where we looked superb when it all clicks and obviously, we need to play like that for longer periods in these games to win games more comfortably. Russell Martin seems to be working out what's the best use of his squad after the dodgy four game losing streak and I’m also becoming increasingly impressed with his in-game changes and tweaks as we came out of the start of second-half in much better shape and with much more intensity than we had in the first half.  This is becoming a bit of a theme and a far cry from the days of Ralph Hasenhuttl, when we were always despairing at his lack of ability to see what was happening in the game and change it whilst it was going on.

There were some excellent individual performances. THB and Bednarek once again looking like a very decent partnership with the correct blend of attacking the ball and sweeping up behind.  The skipper is going to be waiting for an injury or suspension to get a game at this rate.  Elsewhere in the back four,  KWP had a magnificent game at right-back, once again proving that he is by far the best attacking right back in the league and long may that continue for a player who really looks like he’s enjoying his football even though he is far too good for this level.  Ryan Manning managed to pick up his fifth booking of the season and so will miss the Preston game.  How a player who barely makes a tackle gets five bookings in ten and a half games is a bit of a mystery though I suspect if you look at tactical fouls, he'd be right up there.

Flynn Downes had probably his best game in a Saints shirt, though relatively quiet in the first half, he came alive in the second, driving the team forward and two of the best bits of play of the whole game were his bursts from midfield to create the chance for Smallbone that was saved and what turned out to be the winning goal for Fraser.

It’s also an obvious thing to look at the goalscorer and Ryan Fraser hasn’t contributed a great deal in terms of goals and assists since he arrived from Newcastle in the last days of the transfer window, but his work rate has been excellent when on the pitch, particularly defensively.  Playing in a largely unfamiliar number eight role, he certainly stepped up today when needed, arriving unmarked at exactly the right time and that was a bloody good finish which many other players would’ve belted over the bar.  He gave a great interview at the end of the game as well, basically saying that he's playing to earn to chance to stay here - can't knock that.  Over the past year or so we've had enough players playing to get away and not scoring any last minute winners at the same time.

I think that this is a really important win.  For starters, Hull are a decent side and look well coached and well set up with some decent players and like with the Stoke game, we've come away from home and found a way to win.  Confidence is everything and wins like this instill belief in the players.  So, with this part of the Frozen Wasteland of the North successfully negotiated, we now head off west to Preston North End. This result should give us a lot of confidence going into that game with ten points out of twelve, now go and do it again on Wednesday.  Up the Fucking Saints.


Tuesday, October 10, 2023

EFL Championship Match 11 - Southampton 1 Rotherham 1

 

Rotherham Get In Our Half - Bazunu Not in Picture

Usually, when I look ahead to see who we are playing next, the team name instantly conjures up memories of games from the past and I’ll be aware of the clubs recent result and recent history.  Not today however because we are playing Rotherham in a league game for the first time since the 19th of March 1966, 57 years ago. To give that some context, it was before England won the World Cup and from Southampton‘s perspective, our centre forward that day was Martin Chivers who eventually moved on to Tottenham and was replaced by Mick Channon.  It’s a long time ago and our goal that day was scored by the legendary Terry Paine, now 84 years old. There have been 3 cup games between the sides since then. The League Cup in 1993 and 2008 and an FA Cup tie in 2002, notable for being one of the games that Agustin Delgado actually played in. Somewhat bizarrely, we lost all three of those cup games and haven’t actually beaten in Rotherham since 1965 when the aforementioned Chivers scored twice in a 3-1 win. We missed Rotherham when we were on our trip around League 1 as they were in League 2 at the time, so this fixture is a bit of a rarity.

The Rotherham of recent times have been a yo-yo club between League 1 and the Championship, either getting promoted or relegated six seasons running before managing to stay up last season. This season is pretty perhaps predictably, going to be a struggle and they currently sit second bottom with five points from the opening ten games and just the one win. I remember us looking at Middlesbrough’s record before we played them a few weeks ago and this feels similar. The goal scoring threat for Rotherham will probably be provided by Jordan Hugill, the very definition of a journeyman striker who suddenly found himself playing for West Ham about five years ago before being proven to be out of his depth and now he finds himself at Rotherham.

There was some good news coming out of St Mary‘s this week with Charly Alcaraz signing an extension to his contract to take him up to 2028. Call me cynical but this may well be protecting his value for a future transfer. I can’t imagine for a minute there’s not a release clause in the contract in the event of us not getting promoted at the end of the season. In other news, he got called up to the Argentina squad so will spend the next international break rubbing shoulders with World Cup winners and a certain Lionel Messi. This can only be a good thing. It looks like playing in the Championship and not playing for a huge club is not a impediment for getting called up for the World Cup winners. If only England had a manager like that.

Also came news that there is a movement to try and get my usual walk to St Mary’s renamed the Lawrie McMenemy Itchen Bridge.  Cool – why not?  It will always be the Rupert Lowe Bridge in my eyes however and watching England in the Rugby World Cup and the ‘Swing Low’ song just serves as a reminder of that questionable time in Saints history.  Given the history of  Lowe-life and Lawrie, it will be somewhat ironic if it is renamed as mooted.  Whilst you’re at it, change the lights on the bridge from blue to alternate red and white… or to alternate yellow and blue in honour of Lawrie’s greatest achievement – 1976 and all that.

To today and just the one change with Che Adams coming in for the rested Charly Alcaraz.  This should be a game for Che to show what he's got in this division.  Saints tear into them from the off with Stuart Armstrong making a good positive run down the right hand side and getting a cross in which is headed away as far as KWP who takes it down on his chest and jinks in between three defenders as heads towards the line before standing it up to the back post.  Che gets up early and smacks his header against the post but it drops down to where Stuart Armstrong has continued his run to and he knocks it into the net from 3 yards. Simple as you like.  Now lets fucking batter these.


3.03 pm and Stu Kicks off the Avalanche of Goals

Every time we get the ball straight after the goal, we look dangerous with Sulemana testing out the right back for pace before cutting inside and unleashing with his right foot but Johansson in the Rotherham goal makes a decent save, tipping over the bar.  Jugular time lads.  A ball up to Adams who flicks it round the corner to KWP and his cross is flicked in brilliantly by Adam Armstrong but the flag is up. Offside. Fucker. To be honest, it does look offside on first view.  It’s funny – I still haven’t got into the habit of instant celebrations since we fucked VAR off this season.

We are still looking like we are going to win about 6-0 and Peltier crashes through the back of Sulemana to give us a free kick wide on the left.  In it comes from Manning and Adams has a free header from the penalty spot and nods it down well but again, too close to the keeper who gets down well to make another decent save.

Half an hour of battering them and just the one goal to the good and the game lulls into a kind of holding pattern as if we’re playing for half-time.  It really shouldn’t be a problem but it’s strange that they’ve been no threat at all and now we’re not doing what we were doing at the start of the game.  Rotherham look happy to let it all calm down and carry on producing nothing with the ball.  The half peters out and in we go eventually, after a stoppage for a medical emergency in the crowd.

There was a longer than usual break for half time, given the aforementioned medical issue and away we go again.  Saints are unsurprisingly unchanged and what the fuck is this?  We produce ten minutes of absolute nothingness as we pass the ball about endlessly without going anywhere. Rotherham are just sat there, quite happy with life and we’re not making it difficult for them at all.  Yes we have all the possession and are in control but we’re not doing anything with it.

Russell Martin seems to recognise this and it’s a triple substitution with Stuart Armstrong Adam Armstrong and Sulemana all departing to be replaced by Lionel Messi’s heir apparent, Ryan Fraser and Sam Edozie.   We create a great chance to put the game to bed as KWP slides in Fraser and his low cross is perfect for Smallbone, who sidefoots powerfully towards goal but Johansen fucking saves it again.  Has to score from there.  The keeper shouldn’t even be seeing it until he’s fishing it out of the net.

There’s an interesting development as the Rotherham goalkeeper Johanssen has the ball and the centre half goes down on his haunches and the goalkeeper throws the ball out of play.  The subs are all ready to come on and away we go again with Che throwing the ball back to the keeper.  Punted forward by the keeper and Downes goes up with Hugill but the ball drops on the edge of the box and THB nods it straight back to Hugill, who volleys it first time over Bazunu who is completely out of position.  1-1. For fuck‘s sake.

We now have to wake up and put our foot back on the accelerator pedal but we are finding it very difficult to do and unbelievably Rotherham looked more likely to score and Baz has to makes a decent save from Rathbone. It doesn’t look particularly scientific from Saints now and it’s more in hope than expectation. We have Joe Aribo and Sekou Mara on the pitch now and a low cross into the box is missed by Bednarek but when the ball bounces clear he takes another swing it, gets it past the goalkeeper but it’s smashed away from on the goal line.  A bit more huff and puff and a bit more urgency but nothing much comes of it.  Just the five minutes added cos the ref clearly hasn’t clocked the keeper wasting time since the tenth minute.  The end.

Oh do fuck off!!!

It’s bordering on the absolutely fucking criminal not to have won that because basically, I’d be amazed if Rotherham aren’t the most limited team we will play this season.  We absolutely should’ve been out of sight at half-time, especially after the opening half an hour when it honestly looked like we could’ve scored six or seven. Yes, the goalkeeper had a bit of a worldie but absolutely no excuses for only being 1-0 up. The opening half hour was how Russell Martin’s style of football is supposed to work – pass it quickly, pass it forward, overload and overwhelm, pull them about all over the place. The opening of the game was electric from us and apart from the goal that we did score, we had one disallowed for offside against Adam Armstrong and the goalie made a tremendous save from Sulemana.  

Then it all died as from about half hour mark until Rotherham scored, we didn’t play the ball forwards and work their defence – possession for possessions sake.  The start of the second half was absolutely bizarre where we had the ball for about five minutes straight without going anywhere.  Just before conceding, the keeper made another really good save from Smallbone.

And then they score and how do Rotherham score? I didn’t realise at the time but apparently their goalkeeper put the ball out for a throw in so they could make some substitutions.  There was no injury and we gave them the ball back from the throw – like a team of 11 years olds would do.  Directly from there, they scored so that goes down as a really stupid bit of naivete.  Long ball, gets knocked down and the guy just smacks it over the goalkeeper who is 10 yards off his line for reasons best known to himself. Once that ball gets nodded down and we don’t pick it up, then Bazunu has got to be back on his line.  He’s done well recently but that was shit today.

There were I reckon, five mistakes that led to the goal.  The first was of course giving them the ball back.  Next up was Downes going up for the header against Hugill instead of Bednarek.  This caused mistake three as no one took Downes’ role to pick up the dropping ball.  THB had a chance to clear and shat a header straight to Hugill and hey presto – mistake five which is Baz having a wander.  Piss poor.   What was Baz doing out there?  Making a fucking passing angle? 

Once Rotherham scored of course we had to go forward again but we already made the substitutions with Adam Armstrong and Sulemana having gone off.  What this meant was that we had to try and step things up again after half an hour of playing passive keep ball and we also had to do it with the likes of Ryan Fraser, Joe Aribo and Sekou Mara on the pitch – not to mention Che Adams in his signature Adidas Trampoline boots. After the equaliser, there was a big bundle involving Bednarek that should’ve ended up in the net but didn’t and not a lot else and it all seemed a bit panicky.  It’s always difficult to put your foot back on the gas when you’ve taken it off for a while.

From listening to Russell Martin’s interview after the game, I only found one thing to disagree with as in the main, he saw the game exactly the same way that I saw it.  What I disagree with is the fact that he thinks it’s a good performance if we keep hold of the ball, whereas I think it’s a good performance if we are actually stretching the opposition and putting them under pressure. The middle third of the game was just possession for possessions sake and we didn’t stretch them at all and that to me is not a good performance.  I find it hard to believe that Russell would have been telling the players to reign in the attacking, so I don’t really know what happened. We were so good in the first 30-35, better after they scored because we were desperate but that middle third was completely wasted when we were passive and just bang average.  It doesn’t seem that it takes much encouragement for the players to revert to that.  Maybe they get scared but honestly, there was nothing to be afraid of today.  Against a top side you draw their sting by retaining possession but Rotherham had no sting at all. 


Flynn Picks Out Entitled Twat in the Crowd


Flynn Downes was involved in a bit of an incident after the game, taking exception to something said in the crowd and not liking the fact the team was booed off by some.  Whilst I think that booing a team off should be reserved for when a team doesn’t try (lots of last season), Downes has to appreciate that frustration happens when you piss away two points against a team like that.  Ironically, his interview shows that he does get it and that’s what gives me hope, that players (and the manager) seem to understand what’s wrong.  Downes described parts of the game as being like walking football and he's dead right.  Speaking as a fan who comments on football, I would suggest that players ignore fans who comment on football in the main.  There are always going to be fans reacting on each end of the spectrum, all the way from 'Happy Clapper' to  'Realist', all the way down to 'Entitled Twat'.

Moving on - we’d have all taken seven points from nine going into the last three games off the back of four straight defeats but having won the first two, you have to beat Rotherham with the minimum of fuss.  Not us though. We just have to hope that it’s building and that Ross Stewart can give us a more clinical edge if he ever gets fit.

Onwards, international break and a difficult trip to Hull upon our return.  Up the fucking Saints.