Archive for August, 2008

United 1 – 2 Zenit St. Petersburg

Sunday, August 31st, 2008

This was a tale of two defences really. Dick Advocaat knows a thing or two about organising a backline and Zenit were brick like in defence all night. Gary Neville’s latest return was rather a nervy one and he needlessly conceded the corner that led to their first goal. Alas poor Rio, immense all game but criminally at fault for no. 2. It must be a pretty thankless task being a defender, he will be getting grief about his fabled ‘concentration lapses’ for months now and he was brilliant for every other minute of the match.

Criticisms of United not producing a final product at the moment are founded. Every time Rooney had the ball he was playing from the half-way line at the left hand side of the field, I just cannot make any sense of that. With Nani, and latterly Park, on the pitch we should have the wingers to provide service for a front man – yet it is now glaringly obvious that after 4 games no Manchester United striker has scored this season.

This was a pretty tough game and the Reds really didn’t seem up for it. Zenit kept frustrating us and Scholes (Rio-esque, great game, 1 bad mistake) certainly didn’t cover himself in glory. Perhaps it was the strange nature of the occasion or perhaps it was simply that we got beat, but could there be a growing feeling of discontent going through the squad right now? I hope not, but Friday was an all round glum experience, I hope it proves to be an isolated incident.

Fan’s View from ESPN Soccernet – thought you might like

Tuesday, August 26th, 2008

Fratton Park is a place we haven’t had a great record over the past few seasons so to get a win with such a threadbare squad is quite satisfying. After seeing Chelsea and Liverpool record such ludicrously flukey results we would have been under more pressure in the Monday night doldrums slot. The players responded and the movement of our play was much more polished than it was at the same stage last season, lest we forget some of our more skillful players are still on the way back. We’ll just keep doing our jobs and see what happens. It was a bit of a comedy goal but what price odds on Darren Fletcher for the Golden Boot now? All in all this was a United performance that calmed the nerves a bit. They were slick today but can get slicker and soon the goals should start going in.

Portsmouth 0 – 1 United

Tuesday, August 26th, 2008

It was important to get a win on the board before we head off to Monaco for Friday’s Super Cup match. By the time we return to Premier League action against Liverpool on the 13th of September we will be a fixture, and possibly a few points, adrift of the others.

Fratton Park has been about as much joy as dinner with the mother-in-law in recent seasons and turning up with such an untried squad rattled the nerves slightly before kick off.

Fortunately the boys played. This current United system is certainly a different vintage to the swashbuckling wing play we have seen from Fergie’s sides down the years, but it does the job. There is a real slickness to our movement all around the field and I can’t imagine than anybody enjoys defending against us.

Vidic and Rio are looking as solid as ever and if we are to continue averaging one goal a game they are going to need to stay that way. Whilst far from overconfident, this match has convinced me that the world has not caved in after the departure of Quieroz. All we need now is a goal or two for Tevez and Rooney against Zenit St.Petersburg and then we can really get going. Darren Fletcher cannot sustain the charge for the Golden Boot on his own after all.

United 1 – 1 Newcastle

Thursday, August 21st, 2008

Not the end of the world but not the end of a summer of discontent either. Ferguson will be hoping that the midwinter will not be as bleak as things appeared to be after this game.

To look at things honestly we must give credit to our barcoded cousins. They ran and chased every ball, as did we, but their commitment was a match and they deserved their point. You would think that the superior quality of our players would carry us over the line in fixtures like this but today it was not to be.

This puts into stark focus how reliant we are on Ronaldo’s goals and the lack of cutting edge we showed was a worry. Rooney is indeed my favourite player at the moment (sorry Rio but you’re just not good looking enough) but we still don’t have somebody with that ‘Mark Hughes’ quality of winning games from nowhere.

So with our sharpest weapons seemingly on the treatment table and potentially in the shopping basket it looks like we could have a fairly sluggish start to the season. This has happened before but this time our first four games contain fixtures against the Roubles and the Bindippers. This could get ugly because Chelsea are most certainly out of the traps.

Goals against Portsmouth are a must.

Hush Hush

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

Just quietly, the word around town is that Berbatov was at Carrington yesterday having a medical and the team photo has been delayed until Friday.

You heard it from thedevilinme first.

Why we have a ‘Top Four’

Tuesday, August 12th, 2008

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Towards the end of last season and certainly over this summer the growing discourse about the Premier League’s impregnable top four has developed into a deafening scream. Last year, Everton in fifth place were a whopping 11 points behind their neighbours in fourth and that placement was effectively decided weeks before the season ended in the Merseyside derby. After Tottenham began comically the Toffees became the great blue hope to break the quadropoly. Now it seems as though we were all fools to even hope. The stark fact is that Manchester United, Liverpool, Arsenal and Chelsea have occupied the top four spots for four of the last five seasons and the gap is getting wider. Why?

In the 1990s we had champions from Manchester, London, Leeds and Blackburn and very nearly from Norwich, Newcastle and Aston Villa. AS we approach the end of this decade we are likely to have seen only 3 different teams win the league. To say that it is the fault of Sky or the Champions league that our league is becoming so brittle is now a pretty empty argument. Rupert turned up in 1992 and the Champions League was formed a year earlier, those systems were already in place.

If you go back to the 2001/2002 season then you will note Newcastle finished 4th and were closely followed by Leeds United, God rest their souls. In 2002/2003 the Geordies had climbed to 3rd and both Blackburn and Everton were close (much closer than this season) in pursuit in fifth and sixth. This hegemony is therefore recent, 5 years recent and it is getting worse.

Something else happened in the summer of 2003 that may have changed our game even more significantly than the advent of the ‘Sky era’. Roman Abramovich purchased Chelsea and pioneered the now common trend of not just millionaire chairman, but billionaire chairman. There had been clubs in the past that had thrown huge sums of cash at their teams to become successful, please note the obvious examples of the ‘Galactico’ Madrid and Lazio, and whilst they were resented by their rivals at the time an all-powerful dominance did not emerge.

The difference in the case of Chelsea is two-fold. Firstly, Abramovich is determined to become the best, his resolve is obviously made of titanium and he is not in this for the short-haul, you also expect billionaires to have something of a stubborn streak and he is no different. Secondly, they appointed Jose Mourinho as manager. Love him or loathe him, Mourinho was the decisive factor in Chelsea’s early success and by some furlongs the most gifted and intelligent manager of his generation.

For two years Chelsea were in a different class to their contemporaries and only did not progress further in Europe because of an exceptional Barcelona team and an exceptionally lucky one from Liverpool. The other clubs had to step up their game and the only one in the country with both the resources and a manager of ludicrous resolve was of course Manchester United. People talk about there being a top-two now and they are not wrong, you could easily make a case for Wenger being the pound-for-pound best manager in the league but that isn’t enough.

At the risk of sounding like a business report for a second last season we were all exposed to the books at United, Chelsea and Arsenal. United, as we know are, 600million pounds in debt, Arsenal owe 400million on their new stadium and Chelsea have a quiet loan agreement for 600million pounds with the man they call Roman. That was the top three clubs in the country last year and collectively they owe enough money to fund an expedition to Mars.

Of course the other clubs are not going to risk going into that kind of debt trying to catch up and only Chelsea with their sugar daddy, and United with their giant stadium and global appeal, can hope to survive such terrifying mathematics.

Despite Scudamore’s recent enthusiasms about the Premiership product, the reality is that a decent sense of competition and fairness has been completely eradicated by this situation. The Premier League’s chief is a blind man who has only managed to perfect the art of licking his lips at piles of money.

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This week I read that the 78million for Kaka deal is still on and frankly if this ‘money-from the moon’ trend does not stop then we are in trouble. United and Chelsea look unbeatable by all but themselves at the moment and while you can say ‘good luck to them’, McDonald’s for breakfast lunch and dinner will get boring after a while. In short we could fall out of love with the game, some already have. Love hurts they say, in a footballing context it costs too.

Stratospheric businessmen are difficult to control, Thailand can’t even keep an eye on its biggest crook, but systems can be adapted and rules can be followed. To save the game in our country we need to change the structure of both the Premier Leaugue Commision and the F.A. Scudamore must go and a panel, including some ex-players, must be brought in to replace him.

Structures need to be implemented so that instead of deducting teams like Bournemouth 17 points for going broke clubs are deducted points for overspending from their revenues. If, for example, there was a single point penalty for every million pounds a club overspent by, then United and Chelsea would both start next season at -600points. Some may say they could still win the league with their squads but I am not sure I would feel sorry for the guys from London (United are in debt against their will, Chelsea are embracing it greedily).

Whilst I do think that it was Abramovich’s irresponsible ambition that started to poison this league it is now a collective responsibility to save it. Finger pointing is for another time. The suits in charge of the Premier League need to make changes and changes now, because they are in danger of killing the golden goose. Personally I preferred it when that goose was a White Horse, running across the Wembley turf, but it is still football, and it is more important than profit and loss.

Our Number 7

Saturday, August 9th, 2008

After being read its umpteenth bedtime story the energetic whippersnapper that is the ‘Ronaldo to Real Madrid transfer saga’ has finally been put to bed. Creeping quietly out of the room so as not to reawaken it, the natural parent, Ronaldo himself, has popped downstairs to have a no-holds-barred chat with a Portugese newspaper.

Thedevilinme was recently given 90 minutes notice to leave the country where he is currently working and is not an easy man to surprise nowadays – yet that boy Ronaldo seems to have done it again. He came across as honest, forthright, apologetic and, dare I say it, even a little intelligent.

This interview has been a massive eye-opener. Of course the plankton in London, Liverpool and elsewhere will still boo him and make hideous accusations about his character but he has gone up in my estimation immeasurably. What other modern player would state frankly ‘this has all been my fault?’ Who would state their gratitude to the club who have reared him? Certainly not Gareth Barry, and he doesn’t get anything like the abuse Cristiano gets.

MUTV are currently showing a program entitled ‘42’, unsurprisingly a highlights reel of the boy wonder’s goals last season. The range of the goals is stunning, even on the third or fourth viewing, and it watches not dissimilarly to a ‘best of’ selection of George Best’s work.

In the interview he also said that it has been a childhood dream of his to play for Real and that he would also like to be closer to his family. Those are the precise pretences that we used to bring Owen Hargreaves over from Bayern so fair enough really.

We now know for certain that he is staying and that he will go to Real at some point. I don’t think that changes the situation at all from 12 months ago but one thing has. Even after all he has put us through this summer, I completely forgive the guy. Having the guts to talk-straight with the newspaper boys and be honest shows that the man has character, Cantona-esque character. Welcome home Cristiano