The Sweden Match: First Takes
For 45 minutes, I thought I might have a happy post ahead of me…
Minutes? Make that seconds.
In the 54th second of the match, Michael Owen twisted his knee without any contact from a Swedish player and had to crawl off the pitch. When the English physio came over to straighten his leg, Owen’s head sprang up from its prone position as ifhe’d been shocked with a cattle prod. Not good. Not good at all. I don’t know a thing about medicine, but I would be very surprised to see him play again in this tournament.
Anyhow, the remainder of the half represented the best football England have played in this World Cup. A solid back line, good distribution through the middle, the vitalizing presence of Wayne Rooney doggedly chasing balls through the box and making chances out of nothing, and JoCo consistently creative on the left.
Yes, Beckham was disappeared (including on set pieces) and Frank Lampard still can’t find the face of the goal, but it was a vigorous, lively display, capped by JoCo’s astounding goal — chest to foot to keeper’s fingertips to upper right post from about 30 yards.
So, the injury to Owen aside, good half.
Then the ugly half came. Up to the 50th minute, England was the only team that hadn’t allowed a goal yet into its third match (Ecuador and Sweden also began the day with clean sheets for the tournament). That was changed by an attrocious job of marking on a corner kick (Beckham was nowhere near his man) and a slow and useless reaction by Paul Robinson.
For the rest of the half, Sweden seemed by a large measure the more determined side. Their corners and crosses into the box were sufficiently promising that Sven replaced Rio Ferdinand with Sol Campbell, and England devolved at times into kick-and-chase defense that simply resulted in renewed Swedish attack. As for the English attack, Beckham continued to be ineffectual at set pieces, and neither Rooney nor Peter Crouch had any notions.
The second English goal resulted again from a nice bit of work from JoCo, this time from the unaccustomed right side — a perfect cross into space which Steven Gerrard smashed in.
But barely five minutes later the emotional lift that the Lions should have enjoyed off that goal was squandered when a throw-in from — oh, let’s call it 35 yards — cleared useless leaps by John Terry and Sol Campbell, wobbled toward Robinson, who failed to lunge for it, and was toed rather weakly past Ashley Cole, who was…I don’t know, you tell me what he was doing…
Sigh.
And sigh again.
This isn’t world-beating form, folks, against a Swedish side without Ibrahimovich or, for lengthy spurts, much pop. England’s defending of set pieces was appalling, and once again its goals came from outside the box, in effect, with no sense of creative motion on the ball save JoCo and, in flashes, Rooney.
Past Ecuador — and that’s a big ‘if’ right now — lies the winner of 1D (Argentina or Netherlands) vs. 2C (Portugal or Mexico). That could be England’s final right there, if the way they played today is a true measure of the squad.
But, as I say it was a match of two halves: a solid one and a weak one — unfortunately in that order. So maybe Sven can remind the team of those first 45 minutes and build on them. I want to be hopeful that it can be so, at any rate.
As for individual performances:
Man of the Match = JoCo: a goal, an assist, drew two yellows and kept alive many forward thrusts. Especially if Lil’ Mick is gone, he is essential.
Defenders & keeper:
Robinson was awful — got near neither Swedish goal; Terry, Campbell and Carragher were adequate but not great, while Ashley Cole disappeared at a crucial late moment (he gets some credit, though, for clearly calling the linesman a “fucking wanker” after being called for handling). I don’t know why Sven chose to pull Rio, because I don’t remember him doing anything much one way or another; maybe that was the issue…
Midfield:
Owen Hargreaves was active all match and earned his spot. Lampard still can’t find his touch, but I still rate him above Beckham, who had a completely lackluster performance.
Forwards:
Gerrard was an inspired choice to replace Rooney and proved it with his thudding header. Rooney acted his usual spoilt, ill-bred self in being replaced, but the truth is he only showed a few moments of real flair and contributed less and less as the game wore on. I expect him to improve, though. Crouch wasn’t supposed to play as much as he did, and he showed why — he had a couple open-field dribbles that were impressive in a kind of nature film way, but absent any dreadlocked Swedes to foul by tugging their hair, he was never a threat to score.
I was hopeful and gladdened for 45 minutes, I truly was. But I’m pretty much back at this moment where I was this morning: dubious, nervous, suspicious and wincing as if about to be struck a blow.
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