Thursday, December 3, 2015

Capital One Cup 5th Round - Southampton 1 Liverpool 6


6-1 and Still a Fucking Twat

When the draw was made for the Capital One Cup Quarter Final and we got Liverpool, it initially looked like a decent draw but since then of course, Jurgen Klopp has got them playing pretty well.  Not as well as the media hype would have you believe and it’s a bit early for many Liverpool fans to be proclaiming him as the new Shankly or Paisley but he’s undoubtedly had an effect.  It remains to be seen whether he’ll realise that Milner and Henderson are both complete shit and that Lovren and Lallana are both complete twats – if he masters that then I’ll believe he’s a great manager.  They are playing well though and a 4-1 win at Manchester City a week ago made many sit up and notice.  I thought I might stop hating them as much once that slimy smug tosser Rodgers was sacked but whilst Lallana is still there and I’m still confronted with that fucking awful Nivea advert on my TV then it’ll still be a team I want to beat, right up there with Spurs.

The advert… well it starts with some beard stroking and then we then see a montage of things that are hitting Lallana in the face but it’s not realistic because Brendan Rodgers balls are not featured.  What we get is a granny closing in for a snog which couldn’t have been in there is Wayne Rooney was in the advert.  Cut to a fake changing room scene and Coutinho is kind of in the background because he has some sort of self awareness and he wants to get paid but he doesn’t want to make himself look a complete helmet.  No such worries for Skrtel, who rubs Nivea into his arms like he’s about to stick his arms up the back end of a cow and deliver a calf and we then see Adam stroking his beard again and he’s enjoying it just a little bit too much.  Cut to the money shot of Adam holding a pot of Nivea to the camera with the other two in the background.  Lallana couldn’t look more of a knob if he tried.  The biggest surprise is that he’s made it through to the end of the advert and not been replaced by another player two-thirds of the way through.

Anyhow, back to the football and it’s the Capital One Cup Quarter Final and it has to be decided tonight with penalties if we have to.  If truth be told I’m not too optimistic, given our alarming habit of having 20-30 minutes off in the middle of games.  We will be up for it though, of that there is no doubt and I hope the fans are too.  In the eyes of the national media, Saints are merely there to provide opposition for Liverpool and Klopp who really are the media darlings who are currently falling over themselves to report Klopp’s every breath, mainly centred on whether Coutinho will be fit or not.

Ronald’s pre-match press conference tells us that José Fonte is not going to be fit and that means that Caulker starts.  Other than that I expect to see a proper first choice starting XI with Tadic, Pellè, Clasie and Cédric all in the side with JWP, Long, Romeu and Yoshida all on the bench.  The other three quarter finals were all completed yesterday with Everton, Man City and Stoke all getting through – three teams that we’ve played and lost to this season.

Correct on the team front and it looks like Liverpool have left a few out.  Sturridge is playing though, as is Niveatwat.  Pirlo is in midfield – no wait that’s Joe Allen with a beard.  At the back they have Lovren who we could do with a horrendous mistake from.  I’m finding all this out from my phone as I walk to the ground having been delayed in traffic and not being able to park the car.  I end up over in a multi-storey near the Ocean Village cinema and this is only relevant because as we got to the ground and through the turnstiles which had a ridiculously large queue outside, there’s a cheer.  It’s obvious that someone has scored but not obvious who from the volume and it’s not until Sadio Mané’s name is read out that I realise we’ve taken 39 seconds to take the lead.  Well, they have a slightly makeshift line up so hitting them hard and early was certainly in the gameplan.  For the record, Tadic put Bertrand away on the left and his cross dropped to the back post where Sadio arrived to head past Bogdan.  Looked great from where I was in the Chapel concourse.

It’s looking good straight afterwards.  Tadic has the full back Randall on toast and Lovren and Skrtel can’t handle Pellè at all.  We look like we mean business and we’re going to get a second goal pretty quickly.  A header from Big Vic is clawed away by the keeper and Tadic is cynically blocked off by Randall for the first yellow card of the game.  Robbie Madley is the referee… we had him at Chelsea when we had a mixture of excellent refereeing (the Falcao dive) and gross incompetence (Sadio’s booking for diving when hacked over twice and Virgil not given a pen when Ivanovic ripped his shirt off).  Davis then fired over and after 10 minutes, the tide began to turn as Liverpool began knocking it about.  It looked like one of our slacking off periods was about to happen and it did – we sat back and let them dictate the game.

Allen clipped a ball over the top to Sturridge whose control was shite and it ran towards the right back position.  Sturridge picked it up, Caulker didn’t get close enough and then showed Sturridge onto his preferred left foot and he smashed it past Stekelenburg for Liverpool to score with their first shot… cue the wanker dance in front of the Saints fans in the corner.  Don’t injure yourself doing that you twat.  Five minutes later they have their second shot as Can put a great ball through and Sturridge was in acres.  He had so much space that I thought he must be offside but sadly not, it was just shit defending and bang, 2-1 down.  Our midfield is hopeless.  Big Vic is doing his thing but Clasie has curled up and died.  Liverpool are putting him under pressure and he’s disappeared.

We had a half shout for a penalty for handball but I don’t know why anyone even gets excited for those these days.  There was certainly no way Madley was going to give it.  In general though, Liverpool were now in complete control.  Niveatwat came over to the Chapel / Kingsland corner to take his second corner of the game (the first had sailed over every one and out for a throw).  This one’s better and it’s half cleared to Moreno who smashes it hard and low and it flicks off a player in the penalty area (Origi) and 3-1. Fuck off.  It’s nearly 4-1 right on half time as a cross comes in from our left and Niveatwat has a free header from 4 yards but luckily, Clasie appears and makes his one contribution of the half to brilliantly hook it away.  Niveatwat scoring right in front of me would have been a bit much to bear.  Sometimes you know at half time when a game is done and this is one such day.  We’ve been fucking crap for 35 minutes and deserve to be 3-1 down. 

Half time is spend pondering what we can do to get back into it but the fact is that the 11 that are out there is our best available.  Could bring Juanmi or Martina on I guess.  As it is we change formation and go with 3 at the back with Big Vic in between Caulker and Virgil.  I can see this maybe working against a weaker side who are sitting back and not attacking much but not today.  It looks like Bertrand is in midfield and Tadic is a kind of left wing back… this can only end well.

We look a bit interested for 5 minutes but Liverpool are taking it quite easy and still dominating possession.  We’ve got fuck all in midfield now and Joe Allen is looking like Zidane, finding space all over the place.  On the hour mark, Sturridge goes off and Ibe comes on and we replace Clasie and Cedric with JWP and Long.  Well – might as well get beat by loads than by 3-1, replacing a lightweight midfielder with a lightweight midfielder and a full back with a striker.  It nearly works as Tadic gets in another cross and Long can’t seem to get off the ground as it slides off his head and wide.  The next goal is either going to make it interesting or kill it stone dead and predictably it’s the latter as Ibe puts a good ball through to Origi and the man who has done absolutely nothing his entire Liverpool career, creams it into the roof of the net from the edge of the box giving Maarten no chance at all.  Four fucking one.

Oh look, five fucking one as Moreno goes down the left, impeded by absolutely no fucker, crosses and there’s Ibe with all the time in the world to control it and smash it past the keeper.  All it needs is a Nivetwat goal to round it off and has a go but slices it horribly wide.  People are streaming out of the ground and whilst usually this boils my piss, today it hard to be too harsh on the deserters.

Damage limitation as Romeu comes on for Davis and maybe it did limit the damage with just the one more goal with Origi completing a hat-trick with a free header from a cross by a teenage substitute who had run round Caulker like he wasn’t fucking there .  Fucking garbage.

In some ways it’s easier to take than losing 2-1 in the last minute but that was right up in the ‘hard to swallow’ stakes.  We all crapped on about a move to Liverpool being a sideways move for all our players – anyone think that now?  Now that they haven’t got a retard running the side they look pretty good and even previously bad players look decent.  From tonight’s line up, Skrtel, Lovren, Moreno, Allen, Can, Lallana & Origi (to name but 7) all look twice the players they looked under Rodgers.   Make no mistake, Liverpool were very good and very clinical with their finishing but we made them look like Barcelona with a display that was as bad as you could ever wish to see.  Origi’s hat-trick and the final score put me in mind of a game against Spurs in ’95 when we were ahead and then conceded 6 with Ronny Rosenthal scoring a hat-trick.  Neither Rosenthal or Origi had done anything with their respective clubs to suggest what was coming but it came against Saints.  Is it a freak result?  Maybe, but we were really bad.

I watch The True Geordie videos on You Tube every week and the recurring theme as Newcastle lurch from one heavy defeat to another is that the Toon fans don’t need a team that wins but they do need a team that tries.  I’ve never been able to level that criticism at Saints before but tonight there was large parts of that game where we didn’t try.  Everyone looked energetic when we had the ball but it’s when you haven’t got it that you notice who can and who can’t be bothered.

Pretty much the whole game was a disaster after the first 10 minutes.  The midfield disappeared and from that point on, Liverpool pissed it.  You can point fingers at virtually everyone including the manager (who at least acknowledged his failings).  What the fuck was going on in the second half?  I understand the fact that it’s a cup game and you have to go for it but you have to have to have a bit of brain about it.  If you’re going to move Big Vic to the back then you are taking our one midfielder with any strength out of the midfield. Surely then you have to bring Romeu on or else what’s going to happen?  I’d love to know what instructions were given to Bertrand.  Where the hell was he playing?  He clearly didn’t know and was one of the worst at not being arsed when we lost the ball.

Was Tadic, a player who doesn’t defend, really at left wing back?  Does Vic have any clue about marking players?  The amount of space that Origi had in the second half suggests not.  When playing with 3 centre backs, surely they have too be relatively close together, not miles apart. Caulker is passable, just about, maybe... as a centre back in a back four but due to a lack of cover at right back, was kind of playing as the right centre back in the three and also at right back with loads of space around him and he doesn’t have much pace and has the turning circle of The Titanic and they exploited it massively.  Mind you, he was awful in the first half as well, especially on the first goal.  Get close, don’t let him turn, show him onto his weaker foot.  Any of those would have done but no, back off, let him turn and send him onto his favourite foot... bang!.  Clasie showed another deficiency in his game today, playing like a 12 year old in a mans game.  Liverpool put him under pressure and he just disappeared.  Sure he’s a good passer but he’s got to show it and show more desire to get on the ball and influence the game or else he’s a waste of a shirt.

Why did we switch off yet again after starting well?  It’s like we have a collection of players with the memory span of a goldfish.  They can remember what they’re supposed to be doing for a short time and then they just start wandering about with no plan and no clue.  After the first 10 when we were all over them we went back to long ball up to Pellè... boom! Tadic & Bertrand stopped taking on the already booked novice full back who would almost certainly have been sent off if we’d kept running at him? Why stop attacking the obvious weakness?  Everything should have gone down that side, much like how Liverpool pinpointed the massive space around Caulker in the 2nd half.

Positives.... err, none!  I guess it proved how good José Fonte is and I guess it proves to the board that we’re not as good as all the #wemarchon cringe bollocks stuff suggests we are.  However, I did smile when Niveatwat, displaying his usual lack of self-awareness and horrific PR fuckwittery, tried to go and applaud the Northam at the end of the game.  Not a good idea when you’ve just won 6-1 and everyone’s pissed off anyway and he got a predictable response.  It might have had more chance of being accepted if Liverpool had lost Adam.

On a day where stories hit the papers with Ronald hinting that the ‘sell expensive buy cheap’ policy was not sustainable long term, it’s worth having a ponder on what happens this summer when no doubt, Big Vic and Sadio Mané will be off.  We’ll probably get about £40 million for the pair and what will we do with it?  With the money from the new TV deal kicking in as well, another summer of cheap buys is not going to go down too well – not least with Ronald.  Of course, spending big does not always bring results (Ramirez, Osvaldo).  We have a slightly deeper squad now but the quality of the starting XI is down.  Thoughts of improving on last season seem somewhat fanciful today, to say the least.

However, on Saturday we have Villa at home.  A win in that one will make things feel very different.  They are properly in complete disarray so it should be a great game.  Personally I’d like to see Harrison Reed brought into the side to add some bite into the midfield.  That I think is our problem area as no combination of any three players has looked entirely convincing all season so why not give him a go.  Part of being a Saints fan is dealing with the disappointments and part of it now is dealing with horrendous exits from Cup competitions with bottle job performances like this one.  Getting beaten by Sheffield United at this stage last season was pretty bad and an abysmal performance and you could argue that though it’s Liverpool and not a League 1 side, we’ve surpassed ourselves tonight. 


Fucking rubbish.

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