Saints Defender Appeals for Offside
Burnley on a Thursday
night. Fuck me, it doesn’t get much more appetising than that. Fair play to all
the Southampton boys and girls who have made the trip. Done it once, never
again.There is of course a very good chance that no Southampton fan
will be making this trip next season because Burnley currently sit inside the
bottom three, three points adrift having played one game more than Everton.
They have course have been in the news this week because they have sacked their
manager of 10 years, Sean Dyche who has basically performed fucking miracles to
keep them in the Premier League over the last seven years and not only that, he
once got them qualified for the Europa League. Before that, he had been
relegated once to the Championship but brought them straight back up again. On
the face of it, to let him go as is absolutely ridiculous but then ridiculous
seems to be the way Burnley function these days, with a new owner Alan Pace who
on the face of it seems to be full to the brim of brown stuff. He has certainly taken a huge gamble with this
decision especially as it appears at the moment that he doesn’t have a backup
plan and no manager ready to come in. To be fair, they got a decent result at
the weekend with a 1-1 draw against West Ham with a team of caretaker managers
that included captain Ben Mee and Dyche’s old number two, Michael Jackson… no,
not that one.
Whilst I never liked Dyche when we were playing them, you
cannot do anything but admire what he has achieved with spending next to no
money at what is basically a very small club. If they do indeed go down this
season, there are a few cautionary tales they would do well to take note of,
namely Bolton and Stoke, neither of whom have been anywhere near a return to
the Premier League since they got relegated.
Jackson has a few good players to work with and I feel that
Burnley have been victim of this season of trying to slightly alter their
style. The twin battering rams of Wood and Barnes that defined Burnley, are no
longer present with Wood having followed the money to Newcastle and Barnes
being injured, possibly with a dislocated jaw from screaming at a linesman. In the wide areas they have Maxwel Cornet and
Dwight McNeil who are both decent players and up front is Ex-Saint Jay
Rodriguez who has replaced the pace that he used to have with a bit more
physicality. Talking of physicality, they have the 6 foot 6 monster that is
Wout Weghorst upfront with J-Rod, so whilst Burnley have been slightly more
pleasing on the eye this season when attacking, don’t expect too much to
change. It will still be crosses into
the mixer from wide areas, be it from the wingers or the full-backs.
Consequently, we have to shut those crosses down which means pressing a bit
higher up the pitch then we did against Arsenal on Saturday. It’s a day for doing the basics.
The mood around Saints has of course got better as a result
of the win against Arsenal at the weekend, though everyone should acknowledge
that it wasn’t the most aesthetically pleasing win we have ever had. It did
however take us to 39 points so we can go into this game with next to no
pressure. The pressure is completely on the home side because this is getting
near last chance saloon territory for them. It will be interesting to see
whether Ralph reverts to a back four or goes for the three at the back model
that got a clean sheet at the weekend. It needn’t be a defensive formation if
the wingbacks and two of the midfield players commit to attacking and we get
bodies around the lone striker.
Saints make a decent start in the unusual sunny
Burnley weather with Perraud pulling out a big switch to the opposite side to
KWP, who cuts into the area before blazing over the bar with the aid of a
deflection. It’s all Saints
pressure for the first six or seven minutes and we win another corner on the
right hand side which is delivered with outswing by JWP and Oriol Romeu rises
and meets it 8 yards out with a free header and plants it wide. Bad miss it has
to be said.
Burnley haven’t started very well and Taylor underhits
a back pass which sets Broja away and via Elyounoussi, Armstrong’s shoots straight
into a defender. We get the ball back across and Elyounoussi attempts a volley
but plays an airshot. One non-swear word
you could use is “wasteful”.
Here come Burnley with their first attack.
Rodriguez to McNeil and his left foot shot from the right is headed away by Lyanco.
Burnley pick up the ball again and a couple of passes later they find Roberts
in exactly the same position that McNeil has just had a shot from and he tries
exactly the same shot but he gets it spot-on as he starts it outside the post
and it curls into the top corner. Brilliant finish, absolutely shit defending. You only send him inside if someone is going
to close him down.
Our reaction to going behind to their first attack
is to give up and now it’s all Burnley as they piss their way through our
midfield with McNeil sliding a ball through to Weghorst in the inside right
channel but he takes a touch too many and Fraser spreads himself to block it.
In a movie that starts with a horrific touch by Romeu
to give the ball away, Burnley build down the right and side and we allow McNeil
once again to cut in on his left foot and stand up a cross the back post,
Weghorst heads down and there’s all sorts of carnage as Lyanco plays an air
swipe and Weghorst smashes it goalwards again but Fraser continues his
brilliant form and claws it out.
Forster has to make another brilliant save from a
free header from a corner before Weghorst puts another free header onto the
post whilst we all stand and watch. Honestly, how the fuck are we not two down
already? Normally you’d say “they’ll
pay for missing those chances” but we all know that they won’t.
We do try to make the most of our luck with Broja
having a shot which is blocked for a corner and Armstrongs delivery results in
Pope giving us a corner on the other side. It’s exactly the same as before as JWP puts in
an out-swinger and Romeu meets it, this time even closer and more central and
it slides off his head and goes wide again. Easier to score than miss from there.
Right on half time, after making a mistake half way
up the pitch, Valery gets back on Cornet and gives away a corner. Over it comes, free header and Nathan Collins
nods it down and into the net. Jack Cork is standing directly in front of
Fraser so we are off to VAR.
“Hi Stockley Park, it’s Stuart Atwell – check the goal please”
“We know it's you Stuart, it's the only game on?”
“Saints are saying Cork is offside?”
“We’ll let me see…. Ok I’ve had a look”
“Is he in an offside position?”
“Yes he is”
Is he interfering with play?
“Yes he is”
“Is he in the keepers eye line?”
“Yes he is… but he has jumped out of the way at the last second”
“Has he touched the ball?”
“Erm, I’ve looked 4 times at a useless camera angle but we don’t have the right
camera angle so can’t say for sure”
“There you go… GOAL. You can always find
a reason to give it if you try hard enough and stick with my on-field decision”.
Oh that is absolute bullshit. What’s the fucking
point in moaning though – we’re getting nothing today anyway.
Half time and regardless of the why’s and
wherefore’s of the second goal, we cannot argue with being two goals behind. We
have been fucking dreadful. Ralph has surely
got to change something in the second half. For me we desperately need to go back to the 4-2-2-2
formation so I would be taking off both Lyanco and Valery and bringing on Adams
and Salisu. All of the defenders have
been fucking useless so far and this formation has seen us offering next to
nothing up front.
Here come the teams and for fuck sake - unchanged.
Why? for fuck’s sake.
You would assume that as the same players were
still on the pitch, they would have learnt from the end of the first half but from
the very first corner to Burnley, less than a minute after the game restarts,
Tarkowski has a completely free header which he fortunately puts over the bar.
More history repeating as we allow crosses come
into our box in open play as Roberts stands one up to the back post, Tarkowski
heads it across and Forster, J-Rod and Cork all bundle in and the ball ends up
in there. For fuck‘s sake. We are off to VAR again.
“Hi there guys it’s Stu – another goal I think”
“Ok Stu, we’re not having this one”
“Why not guys – we want goals”
“Well… it’s probably a foul on the keeper, Rodriguez has punched it to Cork,
Cork is offside and he’s the one who scored”
“Are you sure… he didn’t touch the first one?”
“The last one probably hit him and this one has definitely hit him”
“Accidental perhaps?”
“No Stu and it doesn't matter... and the scoring pass has come via Rodriguez hand”
“I want to give it”
“You fucking can’t – move on”.
Ralph finally decides to make some changes with Elyounoussi
and Armstrong being replaced by Redmond and Adams and the two substitutes
combine straight away with Redmond picking out a good cross between the Burnley
defenders which is met by Adams about 15 yards out but it’s no surprise to
anybody that he drills the volley straight at the goalkeeper who pushes it over
the bar.
We are finally picking up a bit of a steam and win
a free-kick about 30 yards out with J-Rod wrestling Romeu to the ground. It’s the wrong side for JWP but because we’ve
been so shit in open play, he has to have a shot but Pope shovels it over the
bar easily enough. There is another chance from the resulting corner as Redmond
heads it back into the box and Adams has a split second in which to shoot but
takes more than a split second which means that Taylor can get across and block
the shot.
I start enjoying the game a bit more when I realise that we are in the 94th
minute and then the best bit when it finishes.
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