‘His only mistake was in not starting Adeboyejo’
1 0 1 0 2 1 0 1 0. No, not some kind of binary code (nearly!) but the number of goals we’ve scored in games this season. Obviously the outlier (and Stu’s our statistics man) is the 2 goals we scored at QPR – does that mean we disregard that one as a fluke? Yes, I’d say so. 6 goals in 9 games. It’s simply NOT GOOD ENOUGH. It’s only our defence keeping us in it at the mo. Indeed. (quick look at league table, which I’ve been avoiding since we last won) we have 8 points from 8 league games…including a point for the heroics of Collins in midweek, and the only win this season coming courtesy of a last minute penalty save by the aforementioned. I don’t think we’re going to acknowledge we’re in s*** until we’re 16 points adrift with 5 games to play.
Whatever might be said about Big Val’s hoofball last season, at least there was a PLAN on how to score. All we have right now is the world’s most bizarre scientific experiment involving Oduor in a front 3. What was it Einstein said about doing the same thing over and over again and expecting a different result? At least Woodrow has pedigree, right? But since he’s barely scored a goal in open play in 2 years, when does ‘form’ become permanent? Once again, he spent 90 minutes trying desperately to get shots off which were never gonna go in, including a turn and twist 25 yard half volley in the 1st half. I can excuse the one where he was played in close to goal, wide right, 2nd half and he couldn’t wrap his foot around it cos, well, cos he’s a bit slow and cumbersome.
The other bloke in the front 3 was Iseka. I presume he’s one of them there Belgians we’ve been hanging our hopes on? Well, I’ll tell you how good he was, he was hooked at half time. On came Freezer, that other renowned goalscorer. Still, on rare occasions he stands still, you can at least admire his tattoos. In 90 minutes, the forwards engineered ONE chance, as Oduor ran through 3 or 4 of them and was so surprised at being clean through he delayed his shot till he was about 10 yards out…and missed the unmissable, somehow finding the keeper’s legs despite the custodian barely coming off his line. I’ve said before that I find Oduor running around being fast and tricky (but ultimately clueless) vaguely entertaining, but there’s no excuse for not being able to finish from there. Composure is something you simply can’t teach. You’re either cool in front of goal or your legs turn to absolute jelly and you find yourself praying the keeper will charge out, take you out…and you can let someone else take the pen (see: Stoke’s penalty on Wednesday).
The likeliest player on Satdy for us was Helik. In fact, after one gutbusting 50 yard run down the middle of the pitch, he was probably our best midfielder too. (This was 2 minutes after he’d had the ball and had a right shout at the players in front of him standing still). If a job’s worth doing, Michal… He had a header saved off a corner and another flick, so nearly into the far corner, missed the end of sub Victor’s boot by an inch. At least I know why centre forward Cauley is in the team – he can take a good corner. My God. He also had 2 powderpuff free kicks*, the first of which was clearly ideal for a left footer, but he waved Styles away. Quality captaincy. Someone I wish he COULD stop from having a shot is Brittain, who had his obligatory effort into the crowd (he will never score for BFC while I have a hole in my ar5e.)
* the 2nd was after Helik's 50 yard run was brought to a halt by a foul, the resultant freekick dribbling well wide after a deflection.
Inbetween, I thought Brittain had done alright in centre mid, along with Styles, quite busy and involved. So Schopp dragged Sibbick off at half time (no one knew why; the sheer hell of it?) and Brittain found himself right back (when he was there). Late on, he was tempted into charging forward for a loose ball, but wisely figured he wouldn’t get there, trotted back into defensive position…but a yard not far enough. The ball was played through, Brittain was beaten, and Collins rescued us again with a smart save on the near post. It was the minutest of mistakes, but it’s what separates the best from the rest. You have to be switched on to your job ALL THE TIME. Earlier Collins had saved a one on one when a peach of a through ball had sent Chilean international Brereton Dias (!) clean through.
Right, I’ll stop there. I’m almost thinking I’m making this game sound like a corker, which it plainly wasn’t. (1/5 in the Football League Paper). It had its moments, but the game was littered with mistakes. If we’re to stay up, it’s two points lost.
Onwards and upwards!
*** Helik. I’ve said it. Best defender, midfielder and forward we have. I think people are starting to take his interceptions, headers and tackles for granted, cos for the most part it was simply ‘his usual game’, but he’s so far ahead of anything else we have outside of a goalkeeper’s shirt, it’s frightening.
** Collins. What can I say? Perfection…but didn’t have owt to do apart from those 2 saves. 1 or 2 charges out of the box, but again, as per….
* Woodrow. I’ve had a real think about 3rd. I liked Styles and Brittain buzzing around, but after the tactical and personnel changes, they disappeared. If you took away Woodrow’s desperate attempts at scoring a goal, he led the line well….hang on, f*** it. Those free kicks are haunting me. I can’t really give him 3rd least worst Barnsley player on that pitch today, can I? To hell with it. * Brittain
Londontykes’ MOTM: 1. Helik 2. Collins 3. Woodrow
Official MOTM: Moon. Well, you have to give the young lads some encouragement, don’t you? (He had nothing to do; Helik did it all.)
Despatches:
Haven’t I said enough?
Iseka – carthorse
Hondermarck – carthorse
Halme – carthorse
Adeboyejo – carthorse
Cauley – errrr…..
I say let’s invest in a field and sow some crops cos we’ve got half the necessary equipment.
Oh, I’ll give you a despatch. As you might know, the Super Reds, having only had all summer to get season tickets working, have had to replace them all. So I updated my address to County Durham…and they STILL posted it to London. So they gave me another ST on Satdy…which (can you guess?) didn’t work on the turnstile. It was now 5 past 3 and the horrible man insisted on letting me in anyway, the ba5tard, ‘as it’s so close to kick-off’’. Errr…. So there’s my plans sorted for pre-match v Forest. I’ll stand in another queue to get my ST sorted. (ps, Loko, they didn’t have my card waiting for me on the ‘pick up tickets’ table. So much for me emailing them in advance.)
Drink du jour: A pint of Northern Monk pale ale. This really was the highlight of my day, savouring every last drop in the Old #7 while looking at pics of Mrs Reed’s gorgeous future abode. Oh, and how jealous I was, not having a train journey back to London to look forward to, with copious amounts of pain numbing alcohol to imbibe, good folks and the eternally optimistic telling me we’re heading for the play offs and if it wasn’t for the damn referee….(he was fine by the way).
Away: 1,647 (Att: 13,640) Very good. I’m not so sure about their taunts of ‘Your support is f***ing s***’ and ‘Is this a library?’ cos I’ve been to Ewood Park and if there’s one Championship stadium which makes Oakwell sound like a Boca Juniors-River Plate derby it’s….
The Damage:
£3 programme
c.£25 petrol
= c.£28
The Tunes:
BBC 5live
BBC 6Music
Showing posts with label Barnsley v Blackburn. Show all posts
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Sunday, 19 September 2021
Tuesday, 27 December 2016
BFC 2-0 Blackburn Rovers, Monday 26th December 2016
‘Same old s***, evey week, same old s***, every week’
| Welcome to ..... |
After upsetting the odds with some recent results, just what we needed: a team from the relegation zone at home. It had potential banana skin all over it, cos if there’s one thing we don’t like, it’s being favourites to win a game. But how would Blackburn turn up? Would they be the side who’d lost their last three 2-3, or would they learn from those games and shut up shop, a la Wigan t’other week? Fortunately, it was the former. They played an open game, clueless defensively, which could have resulted in us scoring half a dozen…but could have grabbed them a few as well.
| Toby whips up the crowd. |
It’s all us early doors. Bradshaw skies a great opportunity from 10 yards. Scowen fails to get on the end of an open goal at the back post. A bad bounce prevents Bradshaw going clean through. Say what I like about Winnall, he wouldn’t have passed up all three. And sure enough, he bags number 10 for the season and costs me even more money (£50). Thankfully, I have conveniently forgotten my phone, so don’t have to put up with the endless messages I’ve no doubt received from fellow Reds wellwishers (but I DID have to put up with Slacki’s gleaming face at half time).
| The teams come out. |
Actually, if I said ‘we’ was the players, that’d be about right. From 25 mins in, till half time, it was all Blackburn, with the occasional break by us. Scowen clears one off the line while Davies smothers a one-on-one and tips one round the post which was top corner all the way. We scrape in 1-0.
If Blackburn played an expansive game in the 1st half, it’s nothing to the second. From the off they set up like it was injury time, throwing way too many players forward and leaving one at the back. We break 2 on 1….only Hourihane overhits the pass and ruins the move. Next, we go 4 on 1. Only BFC can mess this up, and we do….Hourihane breaks to the right, receives the ball, then realises he has no right foot, so cuts inside. Does he pass to one of the other 3, or blaze it over the bar? You guess.
| Blackburn banners |
At the other end, Davies is continuing the heroics, another one-on-one saved. He even manages to keep some of his kicks on the pitch, though one kick comes off MacDonald and straight into the path of Rover, on the halfway line, who puts his paw through the ball and sends it over Davies and onto the post. Another escape. If I can compare this game to any, it’s the Bradford promotion match; we are WAY better than them, yet continue to gift them the odd chance. And like Bradford, the luck goes with us.
Then we get the respite we’re looking for. One of their players goes straight through Morsy and gets a red. At least he’s picked one of our expendables: Morsy’s a Wigan player. Howthehell does he not get into a team who’re currently 2nd off bottom? I’ve no idea. Once Morsy’s stopped rolling around, he’s up for a fight (think Scrappy Do – ‘Lemme at him! Lemme at him!’ but Scowen steps in to drag him away and prevent the inevitable. On seeing the tackle again on TV, it really was a legbreaker and lucky for Morsy his leg wasn’t planted in the ground. A shocker.
| The Rovers' end. Boooo, hisssss...etc |
*** Scowen. Up and down, side to side, tackle after tackle, sprint after sprint. What a player. My favourite Scowen moment was when he gave them the ball before proceeding to win it back, beat 2 of them, then get dragged down as he ran into acres of space down the left. Was also one of the many options Hourihane had when he decided to cut inside onto his left and clear the bar from 10 yards. Twitter MOTM.** Davies. Some great saves, mingled with the usual inability to catch a ball under pressure and 2 or 3 punches, some which worked better than others. But his saves were top drawer: 1st half top corner, as well as smothered a 1 on 1. 2nd half, saved another 1 on 1, though got lucky with the miskick.* Bree. I’m liking Bree more and more. Continues to improve as a defender, but pops up in attack and creates chances (and goals!). This week it’s Marley’s opportunity to benefit.
Londontykes' MOTM
*** Davies
** Yiadom
* Scowen
| The Ponty v Blackburn |
Despatches:More omens broken. Apparently we hadn’t won in 6 Boxing Day games, nor beaten Blackburn in half a dozen. Keep it up Barnsley. Today was an exciting game, which should have been about 8-3 had we taken our chances to break. Perhaps we needed Rovers to score to become more clinical ourselves (a la Cardiff last week). Driving up north, I also got to listen to a fair portion of ‘Praise or grumble’ on Radio S***field. At one point there were 3 callers in a row talking about BFC and someone even texted in to moan that the show lacked variation. Ha! Made a change from listening to Washday fans who weren’t at the game telling us how badly they’d played and which continental superstar they should sign. I also still had a signal north of Leeds, which surprised me.
The players? They were great. What can I say? Perhaps Bradshaw tired as the game went on and should have been subbed earlier. Perhaps we didn’t take our chances. But we can’t complain. Everything positive I’ve said previously about our players individually goes for this game as well. But one thing I did notice…and possibly a reason we score and concede so many….was that Roberts was in their box at least twice during OPEN PLAY. I love our style of play though. Long may it continue (till we lose a couple and everyone moans about our defensive naivety)
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| SSW points at the bloke betting against him getting 10 this season (me). |
Will Winnall get 10? F***ing f*** f***. What a player. Always said so. His movement has been magnificient this season, his all round play has improved (though is far from perfect) and he has so many creative players to feed off. Not bad for our 3rd or 4th best centre forward. Getting into double figures before the end of the year is a great achievement (‘the first Barnsley player in 3 years’ said George wotshisface on Channel 5), which either proves the national media know nowt, or last season’s 24 goals really were a bad dream from which I’m owed my money back from certain bets. I’m a bit surprised by George, actually, cos he allegedly supports a team from just down the road (Dirty L**ds) who’ve previously been linked with the goalscoring machine. Actually, having read that sentence again, perhaps I’m not surprised at all.
Onwards and upwards!
Drink du jour: Diet coke. Christ. Never go in Redfearns.* 10 minutes of waiting in the cold only to be followed by Loko’s interpretation of a mannequin behind the bar. As I’m driving today, I can’t take up the offer of a pint. ‘Can I have a coke?’ No. Diet coke only. They’ve ran out of the drinkable stuff. I wouldn’t mind, but coke keeps for MONTHS. Still, extra marks to Hicksy, who came out for a breather while I was in the queue and we exchanged the merchandise** for cold hard cash.
* only (half) kidding, before I get lynched by the Redfearns’ crew. A convivial atmosphere and quickly served, if not by one of the Holy Trinity (Hicksy, Loko, Gally).
** Forest away tickets
Away: 1440. They didn’t sound happy from what I could hear. They hate their manager, they hate their owners, they hate their team. Not sure in what order though. Good to see they’ve lifted the anti-climb netting from near the tunnel, so we could go back to the good old days of seeing irate away fans trying to get a piece of their defeated team at full time.
The Damage:
3 prog
1 diet coke
| Always a positive sign: a queue at Oakwell. |
| Redfearns, pre-match. |
| BFC permits the disabled ??? Good to know. |
| There's no going back now. |
| It's a beautiful day! |
| Players' pre-match kickabout (yes, I was in early). |
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