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20 luglio 2008/2009 Season Review Part OneFirstly, allow me to apologise for the inordinate amount of time it has been before performing any sort of activity on my blog. It has been a long, long time! I have had some ideas for new blog entries, some serious (with a bit of my humour thrown in, don't want my readers to go and commit suicide or nowt, for instance, the Credit Crunch) some satirical (for instance, the Credit Crunch) to the downright ridiculous (for instance, the Credit Crunch). In all seriousness, not all my blog ideas involve the credit crunch, but I may make reference to it once in a while, and for pure spite, just how useless the Government really is! However, this blog entry is the long awaited Season Review for the 2008/2009 season, I finally feel it is time to unleash it on a poor (even poorer now thanks to a certain governments policies) and very unsuspecting public. Allow me to start (I will say more about it later on) by saying thank you to the media and press for not being anti-Liverpool (or pro-Manchester United) in any shape or form whatsoever. (That sentence should give you a marker on how sarcastic I may be in the following paragraphs, and trust me, that was sarcasm!) The level of journalism this end of season has hit a new low with regard to Liverpool, probably because they are pooing themselves at the thought of there darlings not having it there own way. By the way, when I say media darlings there is only one club I am talking about, and that is Manchester United. Having said that, and I will attempt to do an analysis later on in the entry, I think that Manchester United are not just the darlings of the media, but also the FA and Premier League (not to mention Sky!). More on that later. I know it sounds bitter, but hey, maybe I am. I will say things how I see it though. I am also going to attempt something new this end-of-season review, which will increase the size of this entry 10-fold, and give a reasonable account of other teams as well. Something I have not done before, but I will try. And you will be surprised at who I say I was most impressed with (outside of Liverpool FC, of course) considering who I support, and it's not Manchester United, they had enough help to not have to be any good to win the league.... oops, I said I'd leave that until later.... just sharpening the old "pencil" for a good old character assassination, not only on a certain club, but also the authorities and their handling of said club in comparison to others.
I will start, in earnest with the Summer (and January of 2009) of 2008 and the transfers both in and out (I must admit, I have copied the tables from Wikipedia, why re-invent the wheel? Transfers In (source: Wikipedia)
Transfers Out (source: Wikipedia)
Loaned Out (source: Wikipedia)
Looking at that transfer list there are a fair few names that immediately stand out for varying reasons, and we will start at the top, with Philipp Degen. He may have been free, but through a massive amount of misfortune has probably cost the club a fortune in physiotherapy! Not since Michael Owen and Jamie Redknapp has the club had such a good subject for the physiotherapists and club doctor to practice on. Now, for me, Degen came with a half-decent reputation for being a good right-back, who can also play at left-back, with a fair amount of pace behind him and good at going forward. Degen has the dubious honour of not playing in the Premier League for Liverpool and, if I am right, making two appearances on the bench for Liverpool in a Premier League match, away to West Ham and at home to Tottenham Hotspur. In both of games he remained unused though. I suppose Rafa thought he couldn’t afford to replace a sub with a sub Mr Degen did make one or two appearances in competitive cup matches, but, perhaps overly-inevitably seem to get injured in them. He played two competitive matches during the whole season, 3rd round of Football League Cup against Crewe Alexandra in which he broke two ribs and punctured a lung in an unfortunate collision with Sami Hyypia! Talk about being unlucky and injury prone, should just place a neon-flashing light above his head saying "Injury prone, tackle me and take me out the game"! The other game was against Tottenham Hotspur in the Carling Cup in which he broke his metarsal. Very close to the name of another bone in the foot that was made famous by a certain Mr Beckham (after which his bone made another name, Loos I hope he is less injury prone in the 2009/2010 season but fear with the signing of Glen Johnson, and especially if Arbeloa stay’s, his chances may have diminished some what. That is unless he is any good at left-back, but with Insua coming through quite nicely and Aurelio seemingly being able to string two consecutive matches together without also ending up on the physiotherapists bed it looks like his chances there could also be very limited. Which brings me nicely onto Dossena! Yes, he is a left-back, yes, he is a footballer, yes I think he is great, even if it was for putting the icing on the cake of the win at Old Trafford (I always want to type Old Toilet at that point but have refrained from doing so at this juncture). Wow! I actually mentioned a match during the season! This match may get mentioned once or twice throughout the blog post, probably because it proved a massive point and I will use a quote I saw in the Liverpool Echo (later, when I eventually get around to talking about the actual matches throughout the season). To be fair, I think he also looked quite good at times, and you wouldn't mess with him, he is one big man! A name which should have worked out, but didn’t on the evidence of the fact he appears twice, is Robbie Keane. He also appeared to have helped be the final nail in the coffin for a certain Mr Rick Parry as, apparently, Robbie was more a Rick signing as opposed to a Rafa signing. Talk about being Rick-rolled….. I’ll get me coat I had high hopes for Robbie Keane, unfortunately it turned out that he just did not seem to fit in to our team. Oh well, these things happen, especially when the CEO is more responsible for the signing than the manager. Yes, Rafa got Robbie when he actually wanted a Gareth, of the Barry flavour (ooh, that was close to another get me coat moment)! Ah, yes, Gareth Barry. After what appeared to be a circus at best with how it was handled, he stated he wanted to come to Liverpool to get European football and it wasn’t about the money. He ended up staying at Villa only for a season later to leave for Manchester City for what seems a small fortune of a wage. Hang on! He wants European football, and it isn’t about the money, yet leaves Villa (whom have European football) for Manchester City (who do not) with a massive increase in wage (I think it is anyways)? What a lying little ……..! And what a massive kick in the teeth for Aston Villa fans! I actually feel quite sorry for them. I am very disappointed to have seen John-Arne Riise and Steve Finnan leave but I am not the manager, and Rafa obviously has his reasons for allowing them to leave and by the looks quite possibly was right to do so. Finnan was getting a bit old for a footballer and we needed to make some money for him, whilst Riise had what could only be described as a disastrous season the season beforehand. I was also a bit disappointed that Peter Crouch got sold, he added something different to the rest, and at 6 foot 7 inches, you would bleeding well hope so as well! Albert Riera was also a much needed change, until then we did not have an out-and-out left winger, someone whom would allow us to stretch the play. I suppose we did have Harry Kewell, but he was so injury prone, and seemingly completely incapable of playing a final, that he ended up being a waste sometimes. Kewell was capable of the sublime, however, he failed to produce on so many occasions that Rafa decided to let him go, even if it was on a free. Kewell’s wages, by all accounts, were quite large, so when he left that got rid of a fair amount of the burden on the budget. Back to Riera after that slight detour. Riera also provides a fair bit of trickery which down the flanks in recent years we have struggled to find, and whilst not the fastest of players, he could beat a man, go outside or on the inside and provide that much needed width as I pointed to above. One name you may find synonymous with the word potential that you see in the departure list is one Anthony Le Tallec. Messrs Le Tallec and Pongolle were both brought in by Gerrard Houllier who described them as the next big things to come out of France, and whilst never living upto those reputations, both (Pongolle had gone earlier) provided their moments. The Matches (follows below tables) The Premier League Table (source: Wikipedia)
Liverpool Football Club 2008/2009 Results (source: Statto.com) Cup Results
League Results
The Cup Matches European Champions League Of recent years, we have normally been very, very good in the European Champions League and this year was no exception. Unfortunately, due to the fact we failed to finish in the top two league positions in the 2007/2008 Premier League, our season started early again, which wasn’t helped by the fact that a lot of our players had extended seasons by playing in the 2008 European Championships which, of course, included our Spanish contingent of players, Pepe Reina, Alvaro Arbeloa, Xabi Alonso and Fernando Torres all of whom had the longest to play since they helped Spain win the competition. They (Spain) are simply awesome, despite that blip in the Confederations Cup against the USA. It seems I have digressed a bit! I really must try to keep track of where I am up to here! Anyways, the European Champions League got off to what I would call a reasonably shaky start from my point of view with a 1-0 aggregate win over Standard Liege, and it took extra time to do that! Now, for me, I am afraid after this performance I was not looking forward to the season ahead (oh how first impressions do not last, these two games in comparison to the rest of the season prove that)! I have to say, we were not very good, I will not go as far as saying woeful, I am leaving that for later on (in this section, I might add, that’s to come). However, as soon as the qualifying stages were over (thank God! What a relief! It was like realising that you weren’t going to get that lobotomy after all, because trust me, watching that match is as close as I ever want to be to having one… but, worse was to come, oh God save me!) things pretty quickly picked up in the good old (new-ish?) Champions League. We did struggle in the games against Atletico Madrid in the group stages were we could only manage 1-1 draws in both the home and away games, as it turns out though, we did not need to win them, luckily! Of all the groups stage games, though, I must say, I expected us to find PSV the harder opponents of the other two, but Marseille gave an extremely good account of themselves. We pretty much did as much as we needed to in those games, which is all we needed to do. A worrying game to play, but it all turned good, but it was going to get better. After the group stages, I must admit I was a tad worried about the draw, and whilst I got a nasty shock when it was revealed whom we got, it wasn’t as much of a shock as I suspect our illustrious opponents got when they played us. I am, of course, talking about Real Madrid (both legs coming before a certain tiny game (nee, demolition) based at Old Trafford). I heard a great saying, I cannot remember where it is from, but it went something along the lines of “At the Bernabeau, Real Madrid lost at chess, at Anfield, Real Madrid lost at football.” I had the pleasure of witnessing that match, and a pleasure it was! The whole team ran absolute riot at Anfield (I won’t mention the game at the Bernabeau much as whilst an excellent example of how to play away from home in a cup match, it was not a great spectacle) and special mention must go to Torres. I believe he was playing through the pain, but you couldn’t tell! At The Bernabeau, Rafa’s meticulous tactical nous and brain came into great working as he showed how to go away to one of the most fearful and hardest grounds in World football, stifle and win. A game we won through a goal by Yossi Benayoun in the 82nd minute. I will say now, and probably repeat later This brings me nicely onto the 2nd leg against Real Madrid at Anfield. Let’s put it this way, Cannavaro and Pepe probably supplied Vidic and Ferdinand with the names of some good sleep deprivation specialists for those who have issues with nightmares. I will shy away from waxing too much lyrical on any individuals at the moment, that will come later when I attempt my player rating’s section, but oh boy, Torres! It wasn’t only Torres though, it was the whole team, we were faster all over the pitch, stronger, sharper. We went at them from the very first whistle. I honestly think Real were shocked with the ferocity at which we went at them, we, after all, did not need to win this match. I think, though, that Juande Ramos probably learnt a brilliant lesson in how to not give the opposition a good team talk, his comments after the 1st leg probably spurred Rafa into letting the players off the leash. Not only were we off the leash though, I think we played like a pack of rabid dogs! I must say, I was very impressed with Arjen Robben, he managed to not fall over that many times. I really must also mention a mate of mine, who is a Manchester United fan, at this point. He said to me that if we went at them like that at Old Trafford that they would destroy us. Well, he was half right, we went at them and there was a destruction at Old Trafford, just not exactly how he expected. In the end, through some absolutely tremendous football and brilliant players mixed with excellent tactics, we beat Real Madrid 4-0 on the night and 5-0 on aggregate to cruise through to the Quarter-Final. Oh well, maybe with them spending stupid money to rebuild the Galacticos we’ll only beat them 4-0 on aggregate next season? Ah, the Quarter-Final which turns out to be our annual meet with Chelsea. The 1st leg at Anfield was a horrible experience, one to forget, they managed to be beat us 3-1, how I am not sure, but they did. It all started just as the script was meant to go, with Torres giving us the lead on 6 minutes, but with some new found frailty at the back, Chelsea’s Ivanovic equalised on 39 minutes and scoring to make it 2-1 on 62 minutes before Drogba secured the win on the night (and to be fair the tie) by scoring Chelsea’s third on 67 minutes. I must say though, that Essien played brilliantly to stifle Gerrard. How I am not quite sure? I know people will disagree with me on this, but I think Essien is over-rated and personally think Gerrard was having an off day. An unfortunate time to have one, but all players do, I just thank God Gerrard does not have many of them. Personally, the one single biggest problem in this match is the fact we had to swap Mascherano for Lucas. Now, I am not really one for ripping into our own players, but the gap between the two is not so much a gap as a chasm! This all help to set up a brilliant 2nd leg. One in which we completely outplayed them but got very unlucky and ended up drawing 4-4 on the night. Knowing that we had to pull something out of the hat, we went at them this time exactly how we went after Real at Anfield, and, again, it all started well enough. Chelsea were shell-shocked! How dare a team go to Stamford Bridge and have the audacity to pummel Chelsea and pull them too pieces, but that’s what happened, especially in the first half. At the half-time whistle, we were leading 2-0 thanks to goals from Fabio Aurelio (19) and Xabi Alonso (pen 28), Stamford Bridge was hushed into a silence and the travelling Kop were singing their hearts out, as always. The hairs were standing up on the back of my neck! Could we really do this? Could we really have another brilliant come back from many during the course of this season (more about the others later)? Alas, it was not to be. Yet again, Chelsea get lucky. Not only due to a wicked and cruelly floated ball which caused Reina to handle the ball over his own line, but also by the fact that I have never seen any single player before Drogba (well, okay Cristiano Ronaldo) make so many miraculous recoveries from so many career ending injuries during one single match! It was like watching miracles occur right before my eyes! He truly is blessed! Once Chelsea got this goal, though, they got there act together and started How on Earth Drogba (or whoever) got away with that is anybodies guess? Whilst we chased the game like possessed banshees, we played right into Chelsea’s hands by allowing them to play there natural football, sit back and play hoof ball. Lampard scoring a goal to put them in the lead on 76 minutes, but we were not finished with Lucas equalising on the 81st minute, and then Kuyt regaining the lead on the 84th minute! Awesome! However, we still had to chase the game needing more goals, and whilst we went at the Chelsea backline like a bunch of Veyron’s with ever increasing ferocity, the ferocity of Chelsea’s hoof ball became ever so increasingly desperate and they eventually managed to kill the tie by Lampard getting Chelsea’s fourth goal on the night. I was so proud of the lads. It was hard to be annoyed, we gave such a great account of ourselves. C’est La Vie. One point I will make about the 2nd leg, that was all without Stevie G! Incredible! Whilst this was panning out, Manchester United carried on winning, beating Porto in the quarter finals despite not exactly playing brilliant football. This setup an interesting Semi-Final against Arsenal, whilst Chelsea got the eventual winners, Barcelona! I do have one question, we (Liverpool) go away to Real Madrid and win 1-1 yet get described as awful and boring, yet Chelsea go away to Barcelona, play even worse and more defensively and only manage a 0-0 draw yet get described as playing a brilliant tactical game by some media outlets. Why exactly? Even at Stamford Bridge, Chelsea played the same way and managed to even scrape a goal and then held on and held on. With minutes ticking away, I kept thinking to myself if only Iniesta had taken a shot from outside instead of trying more and more trickery maybe Barca would have been in a better position? And then it happened! He shot from outside the area and scored! Stamford Bridge hushed so much you could hear a pin drop, there was absolutely no time whatsoever for Chelsea to score another goal. One thing I must say is Drogba’s antics at the end of that match was an absolute disgrace! Maybe he was hard done by with some decisions, but at they say the chickens came home to roost and his reputation proceeded him and his team mates. Arsenal had a similar problem to Barca in that they tried (as always) to walk the ball into the back of the net (unfortunately for Arsenal they have far inferior players to Barca). This helped in them being humiliated by Manchester United. This meant that the final was to be Barcelona versus Manchester United. Lets make no bones about it, Manchester United played well. Okay, they did for the first ten minutes and then Barcelona found there feet and it was hard to find the opposing team after that, with various jokes coming out afterwards, some of which I may list a little bit down below. On ten minutes, the reason Barca found there feet was because the brilliant Samuel Eto’o scored! He tormented the United backline all game, but not quite as well as Torres did, then again, Torres is the best striker in Europe (if not the World) at the moment so that is hardly surprising. Being 1-0 down does not mean any team is out of the game, but all of a sudden it was as if United’s entire gameplan had gone out of the window, but to quote Tony Barrett of the Liverpool Echo, and one of my favourite quotes, “Barcelona played United the team, not United the reputation and won with ease, just as Liverpool did at Old Trafford.” Oh, how very, very true! United were eventually put out of there misery by a goal from the ever-brilliant Messi who made it 2-0 on 70 minutes. How it managed to only be 2-0 I do not know, but that’s how it finished. Other sayings mentioned were things like, “For the first time in recent weeks, the United fans did not sing Are You Watching Merseyside? Funny that because Merseyside was watching....one of the most one-sided European Cup finals in living memory.” If Alex Ferguson ever wants to watch a final were a team can make a massive comeback against a team with a massive reputation, I could quite happily point him to one of the best European Cup Finals ever, a certain 25th May 2005. Unfortunately, that would mean him watching two big clubs as opposed to a big club playing his own. Sorry, sometimes I just cannot resist the odd dig, I have Manchester United fans as mates and don’t want to upset them, much!
English FA Cup Liverpool’s involvement in the FA Cup was very short lived when we got knocked out by our illustrious neighbours, Everton. The FA Cup campaign started well enough winning (with all due respect to them) at ease away to Preston North End, although they did give us a few heart-in-mouth moments. Then we drew at home to Everton setting up an intriguing away leg at Goodison Park. However, watching the replay was one of the very few moments during the 2008/2009 season that I wished I was getting a lobotomy instead, or pull my finger nails out with a pair of pliers! How about sticking a red hot poker up a hole, I am sure that that would have been more enjoyable than watching this woeful (their you go, got the word in) excuse for a game play out to its bitter end. Picture this, if you will, I was in a pub with a gang of Liverpool fans, we were waiting with massive anticipation at the spectacle that was about to start. And then it started, not exactly with a bang, but more like the whimper of a fly being trod on. Everything about the match stunk, and I mean stunk. The football was basically non-existent, our free-flowing attack-minded football decided to meet us in the pub instead of being on the pitch with the team, and I was bu**ered if I was gonna buy it a drink. Everton, of course, went on to be defeated finalists by Chelsea, but they knocked Manchester United with that match producing one the funniest football related sights in recent memory (press play, you know you want to)…
English League Cup In reality, there is not much that I can say with regard to the League Cup apart from against Tottenham Hotspur I am surprised we actually turned up at all. Yet again, Liverpool FC showed that we do not like to do things the easy way! We eventually put ourselves out of our misery by losing 4-2 away to Spurs. I know it sound’s disrespectful, and I have always said that the League Cup is not a worthless cup, but I suppose if you are going to have a really bad game or blood some of your youngsters then the early stages of this competition is the point at which to do so.
The Premier League A Bit Of The Media And Authorities Right *cracks knuckles*! It’s time for some home truth’s and it’s time to face facts. Before I start on any mini-reviews of any games I want to get one thing off my chest, and that is the best team did not win the league! In fact I would go as far as saying that they did not play as good football throughout the season as anyone else in the top four! And that includes Chelsea. No, by far the most pleasing to the eye and attack minded football was ourselves. Also, we lost the least games and scored the most goals and had the best goal difference. What really did not help us was the period we went through when we couldn’t win at Anfield and had a series of draws, that is when Manchester United caught us up and overtook us, although having watched them play I do wonder how. I’ll go into how, well as I see it, and I apologise if I upset anyone in advance, but I think the authorities (the FA and Premier League) played a massive hand in it. I watched games involving Manchester United and I have to say some of the decisions they got were at best ridiculous, no other team would have got them awarded and the only other place those sort of decisions would exist is in one of Drogba’s wet dreams! They have always been the fave with the authorities, you just have to look at all the times Alex Ferguson has gotten away with some of the things he has done. Let’s put it this way, Rafa’s (non) rant against Alex Ferguson was apparently going to be looked into and punished by the authorities! Hang on! That is nowhere near as bad as some of the stuff Ferguson has come out with in the past that has been completely overlooked. I wonder how much of a hand David Gill (no conflict of interest there then?) had in this state of affairs? Here is what I think, which I must say I had influenced by someone else, someone who could very well be reading this (you know who you are It is also the media. The media have this ingrained (I won’t go as far as saying hatred) dislike for Liverpool Football Club, especially, seemingly, Sky who are so in bed with Manchester United as well it needs an X-rated certificate. You only have to look at how the media are constantly trying to unsettle our players this summer to see that as well. They even had a ridiculous situation were the media tried telling us that Manchester United are going to offer to buy Torres. LOL, yeah right. Not only that, but seemingly we are selling our entire midfield, with Alonso going to Madrid and Mascherano going to Barcelona. Well, I don’t think they are true, but despite Rafa coming out categorically coming out and saying they are not going anywhere the media continually go on and on about it. There is definitely something not entirely right with that situation (I mean the media coverage). This is how I see things, I could be barking up the completely wrong tree, but as they say, opinions are like a*se holes, everyone has one! 2008/2009 Season Review Part TwoLiverpool Football Club We played some absolutely stunning football, with a pace, verve, strength and power not seen as consistently by any other club this season. We showed some quite phenomenal character as well, coming back from the brink of defeat to win games and having a never say die attitude! The Chelsea game mentioned above is a prime example of that attitude, and hopefully it will be something that we keep and improve upon next season. Something else we need to improve upon, again as mentioned earlier, is to beat the teams who park the proverbial bus in front of the goal! The season got off to a decent start with a 1-0 win, courtesy of that man Torres who started as he left last season by scoring in the 83rd minute, away to Sunderland. I know people may think that winning away to Sunderland is no great shakes, but they are a very difficult team to beat especially at The Stadium Of Light. And this was followed by a 2-1 home win against what can be classed as a bogey team in Middlesbrough, and it looked to be heading towards a defeat when Mido made it 1-0 to the visitors on 70 minutes. This match was the beginning of showing what we were all about characteristically. We kept going and going, until in the 85th minute Jamie Carragher scored the equaliser, although the goal had been attributed as an own goal to Pogatetz, I am sure both players would be happy for it to have been given to Carra though! The next two games were on paper toughies, with Villa away first seemingly looking to break into the top four, and they did prove a stern test as we could only manage a 0-0 draw with them. They were very, very difficult to play against. Considering the first eleven they could put out it is not entirely surprising. Unfortunately for Villa, towards the end of the season they started to tire a fair bit as the squad is not as good as it needs to be so could not keep up with the top four. It would have been interesting to see them push Arsenal all the way as I believe Arsenal where there for the picking by someone like Aston Villa. Unfortunately for Villa, I don’t think they will be the ones to get into the top four next season, but more about that later. The next match was a very intriguing encounter at Anfield against Manchester United. I always get extra hyped about these games, and we had a sight of what was to come from Liverpool of the coming season. However, at first, it did not feel like this, firstly because before the match it came to light that neither Torres or Gerrard would get to start the match, they would be on the bench. Things then went from bad to worse as Carlos Tevez scored within 3 minutes to give Manchester United the lead. I was very, very tempted to turn over as all the other games we played against them, despite playing the far better football in all matches, we never managed to beat them in the league. However, I do not think anyone was prepared for what happened next. You see, we just went up through the gears and made the champions look, well, ordinary! Wow was my first reaction, but thought that we would still not score. However, cometh the hour (well, 26 minutes, but what’s 34 minutes between friends?) cometh the man, and that man was Wes Brown! Riera, who it must be said was making a rather impressive debut, forced Brown into the mistake. Riera did show a fair bit of trickery that night, as he has done since as well, well worth the money we paid and a vastly improved player since his time at Manchester City! Then came the second 0-0 draw of the season, at home to Stoke! Talk about taking a turn for the worse! However, this goes back to what I said about teams who park the bus outside the goalmouth and us having to break it down. We are improving in this area, but we need to do better against, with all due respect, teams like Stoke, it really is as simple as that! Not to worry though, as the month of September took a turn back to the better when we went away to Goodison Park and thanks to the ever-brilliant Torres won 2-0 with two strikes from the aforementioned sack of wonder in the 59th and 62nd minute! It really was a hard fought game, but that is to be expected in the derby game. The month of October saw four league victories out of four games, two 3-2 wins one away to Manchester City and the other at home to Wigan Athletic. The other two games both ended as 1-0 wins, one away to Chelsea and one at home to Portsmouth. The Manchester City was the most exciting match of the month as despite playing some frenetic and wonderful football we managed to go into the half-time interval 2-0 down thanks to Stephen Ireland with a powerful shot and one heck of a free-kick from Garrido. This game was the game which is a great example of our character and ability to come back from being behind. On 55 minutes Torres equalised Patrick Berger’s record of being Liverpool’s highest scoring foreigner in the Premier League with 28 goals, and it was also Liverpool’s 1,000th goal since the Premier League was started in 1992. A second from Torres brought the game level on 72 minutes, and then the game was won in the 90th by Liverpool’s very own Mr Duracell, Dirk Kuyt! A wonderful, brilliant and pulsating match which showed our never-say-die attitude! A special mention must go to the Chelsea win as it ended there unbeaten home record of 86 consecutive home matches spanning four years, thanks to an Alonso 10th minute goal! It should have been more, but who is complaining? I am certainly not! The month of November was an oddity in itself. You see, our first of our two defeats in the league came during this month in the 2-1 loss to Tottenham Hotspur at White Hart Lane. Tottenham Hotspur had only just instilled Harry Redknapp as manager, so of course the media were all over it like an over-zealous rash about how it’s the Redknapp effect! What utter nonsense, they were lucky and we were very unlucky! That’s it, end of! Kuyt gave us the lead on 3 minutes and to be quite frank, we played some of our best football in this particular match than in any other throughout the entire season! Yet, somehow, God only knows how, we lost 2-1! And if I am absolutely and brutally honest we were awesome, right throughout the team. Sometimes, though, these things just happen and it is not meant to be your day. Then came two wins, at home to West Bromwich Albion which we won 3-0. Keane finally managing to break his League duck since his move with his first goal on 34 minutes and then his second on 44 minutes. Arbeloa sealed the win on the 91st minute mark. Then came a notoriously difficult game away to Bolton, although it used to be more difficult when Sam Allardyce use to use the old kick ‘em up in the air tactics consistently. Oops, must be careful otherwise I’ll be on the receiving end of a losing-it rant from his best mate, Alex Ferguson and how I’ve gone beyond the pale, but more of rants and non-rants later! We ended up winning the game with relative ease 2-0 thanks to goals from Kuyt and Gerrard on 27 and 73 minutes respectively. This was followed by another 0-0 draw at home to Fulham. I must say though that Fulham were becoming an extremely difficult team to beat during the season for all other teams. December looked like it was going to continue the way November ended with a 0-0 draw against West Ham United at Anfield. Again, West Ham are no mugs, but we really should have beaten them. The team played decent enough, created enough, but just could not put the ball in the back of the net. The month picked up, though, with a 3-1 away win at Blackburn Rovers thanks to goals from Alonso (69 minutes), Benayoun (79 minutes) and Gerrard (94 minutes), but quickly went back to drawing against both Hull City at home (2-2, Gerrard on 24 and 32 minutes) and then away to Arsenal with Keane scoring on 42 minutes. The game against Arsenal was very pleasing as it has always been an extremely difficult place for us to visit. Arsenal are one of the teams I also have a soft spot for, they always try to play football the nice way, although they really do need to learn how to win playing ugly, unattractive football. Arsenal always try to, basically, walk the ball into the back of the net and sometimes that just does not work. The European Champions League tie against Manchester United proved that. The final two games of December, and indeed 2008, became a goal fest, as we scored eight goals in them, winning 3-0 at home against Bolton on Boxing Day, with Riera on 26 minutes and Keane scoring what was proved to be his final goals for Liverpool on 53 and 58 minutes. Two days later was the away game against Newcastle. Newcastle were struggling far more than expected and already in dire straits in free fall all the way to the base of the League. It was a great shame that Newcastle got relegated, I have a bit of a soft spot for them and to see them, basically, ripped from the inside out by wrong decision after wrong decision is nothing short of criminal. We pummelled Newcastle into the ground though, winning 5-1 at St James’ Park, thanks to goals from Gerrard (31 and 66 minutes), Hyypia (36 minutes), Babel (50 minutes) and Alonso from the penalty spot on 75 minutes. January, though, was to prove absolutely disastrous for us, with draws away to Stoke City (0-0), at home to Everton (1-1 Gerrard on 68 minutes) and away to Wigan Athletic (1-1 Benayoun in the 41st minute). On paper, that should have been at least six points instead of the three we got. I say six, as I believe that Everton deserved the point. And this is where I surprise everyone as right now I will tell you the team that most impressed me outside of Liverpool Football Club in the Premier League was most definitely Everton! I said it would be a shock, but I have to say that this is indeed the case. Everton managed to finish fifth in the League, ahead of Aston Villa. Fulham could also lay claim to be the team that I am most impressed with (outside of Liverpool) as they managed to finish seventh! Whilst Roy Hodgson has no doubt done a tremendous job by getting Fulham to where they finished, Everton, under the leadership of David Moyes, have consistently finished reasonably high up the league, even beating ourselves to fourth place in 2005. All this done on a comparatively shoe-string budget. Also, I have to say Everton as I am married to an Evertonian, my life would be hell if I didn’t! Right, where was I? Newcastle… blah, blah, blah… Stoke… etc, etc, etc… Everton, Wigan… ah, yes got it! Firstly, there was the visit to Anfield of Chelsea. A Chelsea, who at the time was still managed by Scolari, were struggling by their own standards. They still had this ability to dive, whinge and generally cheat their way to victory (almost as good as a certain other team, who shall remain nameless) whilst kicking other players up in the air and getting away with it! Lampard on Alonso anyone? Drogba on Lucas? We started at a frantic pace and at times it was almost as if we were playing with 14 men never mind 11! And yet again, it took a corner to Chelsea to actually remind me that Lampard was playing. I say yet again as really, I cannot remember a game against us when he was mentioned more than a few, and sparse, times. How on God’s green Earth he keeps getting into the England central midfield and Gerrard shifted to a different position to accommodate him is anyone’s guess! Don’t get me wrong, Lampard when your team is doing very well will likely score you a goal, perhaps two. However, your team has to be doing well for him to look like he is having an influence. Now, put him into a midfield that is struggling, one that needs someone to take the game by the scruff of the neck and influence, nee change the entire makeup of the game, and watch him disappear! On the other hand, Gerrard can, and has on many an occasion, thrived on that sort of pressure and can consistently do it. Ever wondered why Gerrard never does as well for England? Because he is always played out of position! When he gets anywhere near his proper position for England he, all of a sudden and not entirely surprisingly, “wakes up”! Something that successive England managers could do with doing! The Chelsea game itself, how it took two very late strikes from Torres to secure victory is anyone’s guess! I just could not, and still cannot, fathom how we weren’t not just across the horizon, but over the mountain range, across the sea, sitting on a beach with a nice Pimms in one hand and a Latte with extra shot of espresso in the other! How?!?! We completely dominated the entire match! Jose Mourinho must have been laughing his socks off! I was because I was not expecting it to be as easy as it was, even though it took two late strikes to win the match, it just did not do our performance justice at all! Oh, and speaking of justice! Ever heard the phrase, “Revenge is a dish best served cold”? Well, both justice and revenge got served that night, as yet again Lampard went in on Alonso and got a straight red! Ah! So he was playing that night as well? Blimey, someone should of told me! Talking about a match packed with incident (in the entertainment stakes) and with the ability to give one’s fan’s heart attacks, the away game to Portsmouth (why did I almost type the word Prostitute? What is this team trying to do to it’s supporters? The next two games (and last two during the month of February) were to prove the final nail in the coffin of our title hopes, even though we never gave up and had every chance that United would manage to not I must say, I cannot blame them! I, and Liverpool, cannot expect a team to come to Anfield and just roll over to let us tickle there tummies. Yes, I am trying to procrastinate the next bit as thinking about it wants me to throw up! The away game to Middlesbrough! Hang on, won’t be a moment just have to go to the toilet…. barf…. that’s better! Right, yes, Middlesbrough away…. hang on…. nope, swallowed it down, it’s fine. We ended up losing this game 2-0 (and funnily enough ended up being our 2nd, and final, loss of the League season)! How you may ask? Well, because, quite frankly, because we were sh*t! I cannot put it any other way and I refuse to do so. We were utter garbage! A disgrace. How the hell we lost to a team that were there to be, at best, fecking cannon fodder I cannot imagine! Well, I can! I am not usually one for questioning Rafa and I realise that this game was sandwiched by the two games against Real Madrid, but he did get it wrong at this particular juncture. I am just glad he learnt from it! Losing to Middlesbrough!? Drawing, twice, to Stoke is not as bad as that! (All due respect, of course). Which brings me, oddly since it’s the next calendar month, to an important month, March. Important because it is my Birthday during March (I accept cheques, postal orders and of course, cash! *this comment is the property of “Cheeky Barstewards Inc” The month started well enough, with a 2-0 home win over Sunderland thanks to strikes from N'Gog and Benayoun, 51 minutes and 65 minutes respectively. It was around this time were we started to really go at teams, but nothing, and I mean nothing could prepare me for what was to come next! As I said, March is my the month my Birthday falls on and all I can say is what a month to have to go to Old Trafford against an inform Manchester United (whom had a very, very stable defence at the time as well. I emphasize the word had!). I will start by saying that one of my friends is a Manchester United fan, and he said that if we go at them like we did against Real Madrid then they would destroy us. Oh, how wrong he was! How wrong he was! I remember sitting there with a drink in one hand and valium in another (okay a drink, but hey, give me some artistic license The thing that surprised me is the announcer had to get the crowd going! Why? You are against your biggest rivals, your team need all the support it can get and the announcer has to entice the home supporters into doing what they paid to do, support the team? I have to say, I was shocked. Either the supporters were very nervous, or, more likely, they thought the result was a forgone conclusion. Well, it was far from that. Carragher had to play out of position as Arbeloa had picked up an injury in warm-up, which was not the best of things to happen, this meant that Skrtel and Hyypia had to start in the centre of defence. Now don't get me wrong, Hyypia has been a magnificent survant to the club, but he was becoming slower. Against the pace of Ronaldo et al, I worried not only for the team, but my own, albeit fragile, sanity! The game then kicked off, the whistle went, I almost jumped behind the couch like I was watching the worst horror film I have ever seen, and it started. We went at them, pummelled them. Rafa got the tactics spot on, not quite as attackingly gung-ho as against Real, but enough to really, really put the frighteners on them. Then, against the run of play (as United were for most, if not all, of the game) the unthinkable happened. A through ball to Park from the now departed Tevez meant Reina had to come to meet it. Park fell, I mean was tripped At this point, nerves had left me, I just had this sense of realisation that we were going to lose, payback for the win previous. Especially since United's defence had kept clean sheet after clean sheet. It was, indeed, a forgone conclusion, the United fans got it right. Or had they? No, not a hope in Hell my friends! Not only did we then decide to dominate the match even more, but we pummelled and pummelled, we went gung-ho, completely. It was exhilarating! I was still worried, though, that we would be caught on the break, but a break that never happened, and if it did got snuffed out as quickly as it had begun! Then, Torres made Vidic's ego hit the ground with a thump! It was like Torres had one goal in mind, to prove that Vidic is not the best defender in the league! All through the match Torres tormented the poor guy! I have to say poor guy, as even, by the end, I felt sorry for him and his partner in crime, Ferdinand! Anyways, taking the ball off Vidic (like taking candy from a baby), Torres ran through on goal, and you want a forgone conclusion? 1-1! It did not end there before the break though, with increasing verve and confidence Liverpool continued to press, looking for the much needed second goal, which duly came when Gerrard was brought down in the area. The same man stepped up and made it 2-1! I could not believe my eyes! Gerrard kissed the camera! I kissed the TV. I jumped around the room like a madman! Then came the second half, and with it more of the same, Vidic got sent off, again (probably did it to get the hell out of dodge), Aurelio scored the third! 3-1! Away to Manchester United! WTF was going on? It was not to end there! You see, the much maligned Dossena came on to play at left wing, and scored the most delightful chip you saw last season! Oh... My... God! I kissed the TV! I kissed anything within reaching distance 4-1! Then I read the post-match comments... oh dear! Ferguson thought Rafa was losing it and then comes out with "the best team lost"? Yeah, erm, okay. More on losing it and rants later though. IF, and only if, it was 1-0 to Liverpool I might, just might, accept that we might not have been better, but I am sorry Ferguson. When you lose 4-1 you are most definitely not the best team! The goal onslaught was set to continue, and first came poor old Aston Villa! Not content with beating Manchester United 4-1 and in the process humiliating them, we decided that Aston Villa was to be an even bigger win, 5-0 at Anfield! Goals from Kuyt, Riera and a hat-trick from Captain Fantastic, Stevie G! And that completed the month of March! A month I will not forget about for a very, very long time! The start of April was to prove a much sterner test with and away game to Fulham. A Fulham team who beat Manchester United 2-0 only just previously. And so it proved to be difficult. We won by 1-0 thanks to a very last minute goal from Benayoun (his name seems to pop up a lot, of which I am pleased). This was followed by a game which, seemingly, weeks later caused controversy, all, as it seems, instigated by Alex Ferguson, the 4-0 home win against Blackburn Rovers! We played the game exactly as we had been lately, pace, power and quality. Goals from Torres, 4 and 33 minutes, Agger on 83 minutes and the ever improving N’Gog on 89 minutes. This game was particularly notable for a spectacular goal and a non-incident that was made into an incident by an ever increasingly worried Ferguson. The goal I am talking about was by Torres, and for me it is goal of the season! Pure brilliance and quality throughout. I was gobsmacked. Then again Torres has constantly impressed me, ever since he came to the Premier League. More on players later. I think during the whole course of the season that the time when I came to terms with us not being able to win the league was the 4-4 amazing match against Arsenal! Again, we dominated from start to finish, and it was almost as if every shot they had they scored, or rather Arshavin did! I know we had plenty of games left, but these draws were destroying our hopes! We pretty much walked the final five games, but by this point it was more or less a formality, we needed Manchester United to lose two games. Which they didn’t, but I shall get onto them later. After the Arsenal game, even with only a slight hope, now, that we could still do it, was potentially a tough, and final match of April, visit to Hull. I was, for some reason, expecting another 0-0 draw, instead we were treated to yet another goal-fest as we won 3-1, Alonso scoring an absolute beautiful freekick (okay, he did with the rebound The next game was the penultimate (and first League of May) home game of the season which saw a very struggling Newcastle United, who by this point had Alan Shearer in (whom I felt sorry for) and had been all but relegated, visit. The game was played in decent enough spirits with Alan Shearer smiling and laughing with the Liverpool crowd over some of the chants. It was nice to see that he still had a sense of humour even though the team that he most obviously loves was not only being hammered and given a masterclass in attack-minded football, but on the verge of relegation. The 3-0 win for Liverpool, with goals from Benayoun (22 minutes), Kuyt (28 minutes) and, that goal machine What must have really annoyed Alan Shearer, and the fans I would imagine, more than the complete lack of quality at times was the complete and utter lack of passion! The next two games were both away to Westy clubs. First came the trip to West Ham United flavoured Westy clubs and provided yet another three goal addition to the rapidly, and ever, increasing goals for tally. Gerrard scoring two, on 2 and 38 minutes, whilst the ever-so inconsistent Babel scored the third in the 84th minute. The next game was the last away game of the season (second to last game of the season) and saw us go to West Bromwich Albion. West Bromwich Albion needed to win to stay in the Premier League, but even though at this point we could not win the league, we did, however, need to win to cement second place. And win we did by 2-0, sending West Brom down to the Championship, thanks to goals from Gerrard on 28 minutes and Kuyt on 63 minutes. The game did not have exactly the same verve and pace from ourselves, it did not need it, indeed we looked a bit flat but that was understandable after a long, emotional and arduous season with nothing to show for it despite being by far the best and most entertaining team. The final game of the season saw Tottenham Hotspur visit Anfield with the yo-yo man Keane in tow. The game saw us win 3-1 thanks to Torres (31 minutes), a Hutton own goal (on 64 minutes) and Benayoun on 81 minutes. Keane, albeit rather inevitably, did manage to score Tottenham’s goal. Isn’t that always the way? Speaking of Tottenham, and this is a very good example of what I was talking about when I said Manchester United get decisions other teams just, well, in a nut shell, would not. Spurs were winning 2-0 and at the time it looked like Manchester United could not score with a £50 note in a brothel. That was until the referee gave one of the most ridiculous decisions you would have seen last season. Scrub that, ever! The referee at the time almost invited a United player to just fall over in the box, and one duly did to which the referee gave a penalty. It was never in a million years a penalty. From that point on in the match, Spurs lost there bottle completely and United ended up winning the match. Talk about a referee changing the entire face of the game! I still think to this day if it wasn’t for that stupid penalty decision that Spurs would have gone on to win that match. Another team that should have won at Old Trafford was Aston Villa, but on this occasion it was Martin O’Neill’s bottle when he lost it that lost Villa the game. Villa were cruising at which point O’Neill changed it making defensive substitutions which allowed Manchester United to go at them. If only Villa had managed to stay reasonably attacking, the result could have been far different and far more advantageous than it turned out. Oh well.
Player Rating’s I will try my best to write up small reviews of each player, hope you are still awake enough to (put yourself through
2008/2009 Season Review Part Three
Rants, Non-Rants and Rafa I suppose that when I mention rants and non-rants straight away you may think I am referring to a certain incident midway through the season, and you would be correct. Let’s get one thing straight right away. I, in no way, count what Rafa did or say as a rant. Let’s watch it again (taken from LiverpoolECHOTV on YouTube)….
When you listen to it, it is clearly a very, very carefully worded and very calculated response to several jibes (and what were, let’s face it, rant’s themselves) by Alex Ferguson and Manchester United. In fact some of it, particularly the part about zonal marking of the referee as he walks off, was quite funny yet very, very true. For all the respect and complaining by Manchester United, they are by far the worst for it and do get away with so many decisions it is ridiculous. My earlier conspiracy theory is helped by the fact that these comments were being looked at by the authorities and rumours that they were going to act upon them. Wonder if David Gill had anything to do with that? Let’s face some other facts, Alex Ferguson (and other managers whom have not at the time been attacking Manchester United or Alex Ferguson) have gotten away with far, far worse without it even being investigated. So, why was this? The answer is simple and obvious, this was against Manchester United. And it was by a Liverpool manager. Let’s also not forget that this was partially instigated by the constant complaining about fixtures, like other teams do not play as many games as often, hey? The constant decisions that go against Manchester United, excuse me? I had a little chorkle as I wrote that. The media was never, however, going to paint this any different than a “Rafa rant” which it most definitely was not! Everything Rafa said was 100% correct, and I am sorry, but this was anything but a rant. A rant is when you go off on one, not when you get a piece of paper and read a set of facts showing how things really are. Also, watch carefully Rafa’s demeanour and body language, quite clearly not a rant, he is calm and collected, well rehearsed and very thoughtful. It was unfortunate that immediately afterwards we went on a disastrous run of draws, which, of course, had the press jumping for joy! An unfortunate dip in form, but I do not think that this had anything to do with this press conference, just pure coincidence. However, contrast this to Alex Ferguson’s quite obviously instigated double team with his bestest mate in the whole wide World, Sam Allardyce, against Rafa and you soon see who was much more on edge for the majority of the season. I am, of course, referring to the infamous hand gesture by Rafa that was quite obviously made towards Xabi Alonso after he proved Rafa incorrect in a decision which saw Liverpool widen the lead against Blackburn Rovers. Even the press said (I remember Sunday Supplement the following Sunday) that all Ferguson did was make himself look a little silly, oh sorry, I am going beyond the pale there.
It is so obvious that he is not exactly being truthful and this was obviously pointed out by Sam Allardyce as I cannot believe that this took, what was it, a week or two weeks for them to make this broadside? Let’s be honest as well, if anything is beyond the pale it is the fact that Fergie’s rant is far more personal than “Rafa’s rant”, and for him to talk about respect, well, he need’s to practice what he preaches. While we are at it, why should I stop right there? LOL. The press said that if Manchester United had won the Champions League this season that Alex Ferguson would be the greatest British manager, putting him up there, possibly ahead, of the likes of Sir Matt Busby, Bob Paisley et al. Well, whilst I have to say, his record is immense and quite incredible, I have to quite strongly disagree! Yes, it would have meant Alex Ferguson would have taken them to three European Cups, but lets just point one fact out. It would have been the third in 23 years! Bob Paisley actually took Liverpool (United lost to Barcelona in the Final) to that feat in 9 years. That, however, never seems to be mentioned. Yes, he is undoubtedly up there, his record speaks for itself, but the best of all time? No, sorry. I know I am going to get into trouble for this with my Manchester United supporting friend’s, but I say it as I see it, and I apologise for it.
Rafa Benitez, Club’s, Stadium’s, CEO’s and Owners What can I say about him? He is quite probably the cleverest, intelligent, cunning and most tactically astute manager in Europe. He will take Liverpool to the league title, we should have won it last season, and he will do it soon. He is a man who knows what he wants and knows exactly how to get it. A good example of this was the various run-ins with not only Rick Parry, but also the owner’s, Tom Hicks and George Gillett. It is said that a manager should never go up against the higher echelons as they will be the one’s who lose out. However, Rafa in his undoubtedly single minded and intelligent style, mixed with this amazing ability to time what he does to perfection, did exactly that. He got what he wanted from Hicks and Gillett when he thought they were all but destroying the club, and he also got what he wanted when negotiating his new contract not only by negotiating getting full control over transfers, but by other things like Youth team etc. One other thing, Rick Parry came out the bigger loser as he lost his job in the on-going battle with Rafa. I actually felt sorry for Rick, when he first started, within his first twelve months he did manage to help Liverpool double the turnover. It is just unfortunate that since then he has been a bit slow when it came to things like transfers and contracts. For instance, he played a reasonably big part in Stevie G almost leaving the club for Chelsea when instead of sorting the contract out he went on holiday. I must say, that the way Rafa conducts himself is not necessarily to every Liverpool’s fans taste, but for me I think he does everything he does for a reason. Football is constantly changing and we as a club must adapt to that. Whilst we would all like to live in the perfect, self-righteous, imaginary World that doesn’t exist, sometimes we must do things the (Liverpool-)un-conventional way. It is naive to think that we can carry on the way we have, we cannot we have to change as a club and unfortunately that means sucking it up and making compromises. I don’t necessarily like it, but I am real enough to know it needs to happen, we need to create a new era, and Rafa is going to be a major, major part in that, and hopefully those compromises will not be massive ones. One thing I must say is the on-going stadium saga is starting to make us look a little bit of a joke, but that seems to have blown over for now as the credit crunch has helped take away attention from that. Hicks’ and Gillett’s finances seem to be coming under constant scrutiny as they struggle, it seems, to fund the club and, during the course of the last season, the likes of DIC have constantly been linked with full or partial takeover’s. I have every faith in all members of the club to pull us through some tough time’s, but yet again those reports are, for some reason, over exaggerated compared to other clubs whose finances are actually in a far worse state than ours.
One thing for me is this. The future is bright, the future is Liverpool Red! Come on you Mighty Reds!
Personal Awards Player Of The Season: Fernando Torres Manager Of The Season (Outside of LFC otherwise it would be Rafa): David Moyes Club, outside of Liverpool, of the Season: Everton Game Of The Season: Liverpool v Real Madrid (4-0) Result Of The Season: Manchester United v Liverpool (1-4) Worst Game Of The Season: Middlesbrough v Liverpool (0-2) 18 luglio Coming Very Soon A Blog!Honest! Soon enough I will have my season review up. It is currently running at over 16,000 words and counting. I hope to have the bloody thing finished this weekend, it's almost a book!
It will be in two parts, although it's looking like it could be three now, I will post second, or third, part first to ensure that you can read top-to-bottom.
Once this has been finished, I will post more about other things. Thought I would post this just to ensure peeps realise that I am still alive! My blog seems to have been neglected of late, that will change! 05 luglio A Quick Note On The Season Review Coming SoonWell, I am getting nearer the finsh line for the Season Review. One problem. I am going to have to post in two parts! The first part has reached the limit for postable size of a single blog entry by the looks and moaned at me with a nice error whilst saving to draft.
What I am going to do is post Part Two first and Part One last so it appears correctly in the time line. I hope! 03 luglio COMING SOON! Season ReviewOkay, thought I would leave a note just to say hello and that I am in the process of writing a football season review. It's gonna be big, very big! I haven't even actually written about any matches yet and it's already almost 1,800 words long, maybe more!
I know I have been away for a while, but I am gonna start blogging more again, just been very busy. Things will pick up very soon!
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