Showing posts with label Generali Arena. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Generali Arena. Show all posts

Friday, 9 August 2019

Austria Wien 1-2 Apollon Limassol, Thursday 8th August 2019

Austria Wien 1-2 Apollon Limassol, Europa League 3rd qualifying round, 1st leg, att. 8,165 (Generali Arena)

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I walked miles today.  First up, from my hostel near the main train station, I made it to legendary Viennese footie ground Hohe Warte, venue of Austria’s biggest ever football crowd, 85,000.  And you can see why, with one enormous hill on one side.  Like The Valley, Charlton, in days of yore.  And luckily there was a hole in the fence, so I could sneak in.  But that’s for another post.

Hohe Warte

If I’d known how far it was, there’s no way I would have walked it.  For some reason I thought the Hohe Warte was only 1km outside the city centre.  Did I have a ‘not to scale’ map?  Maybe: it was nearer 5.  But at least I had the privilege of walking past Vienna’s waste incineration plant, as designed by one Hundertwasser.  Why can’t more municipal sites look like this?  After reaching the stadium, I got a tram back (‘D’?) all the way to the hauptbahnhof, so that was a result.

Hundertwasser's waste incineration plant.

Somehow, I missed the turning to the stadium earlier too.  That added another mile to my journey.  But once I found the hill, I knew I was on the right path, passing an open air swimming pool to my right before I reached Hohe Warte.

Unfortunately, the site was surrounded by a fence.  Long way to come, etc…but lo!  Someone had ripped a hole in the mesh and I was in – through a few bushes, and I was right at the top of aforesaid banking.  The whole majesty of Hohe Warte lay before me.  What a stadium!  And as coincidence would have it, tenants First Vienna, playing in the 4th tier of Austrian football, were having their pre-season team photo taken in the middle of the pitch.

There they are!  Over there!

 Opposite the banking was the stadium’s only stand.  Running the length of the pitch, it had terracing on one side and seats in the rest.  The rest of the stadium has long since been grassed over, save for the lower portion of the main banking containing a scaffold stand.

I spied the main entrance to the far right, down the hill.  It was open, so I walked behind one goal and headed for there.  Hopefully I wouldn’t be arrested for trespassing – no, there were actually plenty of people there, as local schoolchildren were being coached on an astroturf pitch behind the Main Stand.  Anyway, hopefully fixtures will fall kinder next time and I can see an actual game at Hohe Warte.  For now, the Generali Arena beckoned.


I even came across another stadium on my march to the Generali.

Austria Wien’s new stadium is a far cry from their previous humble abode.  Having studied the vaguaries of the local transport system…I decided to walk there too.  A glutton for punishment, but this time it was only 40 minutes.  Only.  The Generali Arena holds a proud perch above the adjacent motorway, which I crossed by bridge.  Then you get an (almost) rural walk, through some trees...before the stadium is leaps out at you.  I quickly found a ticket office (there were more, busier ticket booths at the Osttribune, the main home end) and asked for the cheapest.  €16 – for the Osttribune!

This was the ultras end and as such was by far the busiest part of the ground.  Although two-tiered, those in the central part of the upper tier also joined in the noise from those below.  I elected for somehow quieter, in the wings.

The stadium towering over the motorway.

The stadium is a good design as newbuilds go.  It’s two-tiered on three sides, with a one-tier stand on the 4th side, all with purple (sorry, violet) seats.  It holds about 18,000 and tonite it was about half full.  I’m not sure about the away end/corner though, with its plexi-glass dividers.  How less of a pleasure must it be watching football through THOSE?  (I have, and what happens is that away fans cover them in stickers, so you have an even harder time of seeing the action.

Limassol fans.

Tonite’s opponets were Apollon Limassol, of Cyprus, who’d maybe brought 150.  I was expecting more away fans, given those I’d already seen in town.  I know at least one was American of Greek origin, as I overheard her telling her life story to some other fans, whether they were interested or not.  What is it with Americans?  First half, three of them, (one guy, two girls) came and sat next to me and the guy was fully getting behind Austria, arguing with decisions, etc…it all looked an act for his friends.  It was cringey.  I moved second half.

The view from upstairs.

I presumed Wien were favourites, as befitted the side from ‘Favoriten’ but they were shocked early on as Limassol opened their account with a pen for handball.  But, as the ref gave that one, he could hardly turn down an appeal from Austria for a similar arm-blocking shot.  One-all.  One penalty-all.  Half-time approached and I’d spent 45 minutes eyeing up someone else’s beer – mainly because I’d seen beforehand it was a cashless system.  I saw nowhere to buy a stadium card.  Maybe they accepted credit cards?  I couldn’t be bothered to find out.

Austria prepare to take their penalty.

Sadly for Austria, they ran out of ideas.  Limassol’s pace on the break had the beating of the homesters and early on in the second half, as the centre forward was played through, he took his time, drew the keeper and lofted the ball over him and in off the crossbar.  Beautiful.  And that was it.  The winner.  I’m not sure Austria knew what hit ‘em, but there’s no doubt the better team won.

The Damage:
€16 ent
= €16

The Tunes:
Foxbase Alpha (St. Etienne)
Jah Sees Jah Knows (Misty in Roots)

Stayed at:
A&O Hauptbahnhof, Vienna (£25)

A stand built into flats.  Genius!

The view from the bottom corner.

Welcome to...(II)

Back of the Westtribune

Back of the Sudtribune.

Austria Wien coach.

Mascot attack!

Picnic seating behind the Osttribune.

Welcome to...(III)

Nordtribune.  Exec boxes ahoy!

There's certainly enough VIP seating.

The teams line up.

Match action.

Tight marking off a corner.

Apollon celebrate what turned out to be the winner.

The Sudtribune.

The view from the Osttribune upper tier.

A general whips up his troops.

The ultras in the lower tier.

Some choice perches in the corner.


Monday, 10 August 2015

Sparta Prague 3-0 Zlin, Sunday 9th August 2015


Sparta Prague 3-0 Zlin (att. 7,960)
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I knew KO was 7:15pm but I rather hoped that was GMT. Besides, I’m sure I saw Slavia at 8:15 last year, for television. I stayed in bed too long (I was exhausted and blister-ridden) and then I went to find my favourite Prague restaurant (Lokal), couldn’t find it, so had a beer before coming out of the bar and seeing Lokal opposite. But I wasn’t going to rush my food – besides, a young Sparta fan was there with his dad. But they left.

A policewoman parks her horse...under the stand.

I then got lost trying to find the subway station (they don’t make ‘em stand out; I found another only cos I HEARD the trains) and by the time I did, I got to the Letna for half time. Fine, I’m still going in – CHK 170 (£4).

The stadium was fairly sparse (spartan?). I was in behind the goal but I got the impression you could sit upper or lower tier. I went upstairs and perched myself at the back, slap bang in the middle. Superb view. Meantime, the ultras were to my right, behind fences and netting.

The ultras, caged in.

Sparta’s new stadium has some character. The main stand is a separate structure from the continuous two-tiered effort which enveloped the rest. Also, a corner was slightly chopped (a la Kenilworth Road – without viewing obstructions in this case though). However, there is a bizarre cover at the back of the home end which juts out from the concourse and just looks cheap.

The chopped corner.

The design is all wrong. How do the ultras only get 1/3 of an upper tier? At Slavia it’s an entire END. At these mid-size stadia, the designers need to get one thing right; the home end needs to be a single tier to give those passionate enough to make some noise a decent base. As it was, the Sparta hardcore kept up a decent noise (with cheerleader and drum) but the way they’re fenced in makes them somehow APART from everyone else. Oh, and why is the main club shop some pokey little L-shaped number? Again, if you want to see how it’s done, go see Slavia.

The Main Stand

Tonight, it was 2-0 by half time. Game over. Who are Zlin anyway? Where is Zlin? It was virtual one-way traffic. Sparta could’ve had half a dozen in the second half, but settled for one, the left winger coming in at the back post to hit it across the keeper from an acute angle. Well, that was how it looked. Replays however showed it was a brilliant low cross which the Zlin captain knocked into his own net. 

As it finished.

Then I went ‘home’. No rush, a stroll through Park Letna, walk down the hill, cross the river and before you know it you’re back in the old town. But in terms of enjoyment, if you’re going to a game in Prague, go to Slavia (for the passion), Dukla (for the stadium) and Zizkov (for the whole caboodle). I’ve yet to visit Bohemians.

The Damage:
CHK 170 ent
CHK 25 prog
= CHK 195 (£5)

Back of the Main Stand.
Problies looks taller than it is.
Up the steps to the 'Generali Arena'
With the concourse open, they felt the need for some bus shelter-type thing.
To my right...
Match action.
Looking towards the away end.
Ahhh, I get it - it's a SPARTAN!
Stadion Letna (under the stand).
The Main Event.  KO 19:15.
Simple, but I really like this.




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