pommpey
THE FUTURE ... AS IT USED TO BE
- Banned
- #1
This season is all about light and shade, isn't it? The dazzling brilliance of us smashing Swansea and Middlesbrough at Bramall Lane, the abject surrender to Coventry and the 'never even turned up-ness' of Millwall and todays very poor showing. Across the pitch, this afternoon is an example to everyone who deigns to own a negative point of view as vindication and a further example of the bald fact that is we fluke a promotion, or even if we stay in this division, any further progress cannot be with at least 60% of the current squad. We can't be dealing with inconsistency and matches where we turn up and play poor sides and simply give the game to them. Even if we have ground out a 0-0 draw today and their goal hadn't flukishly gone past Fodders, we were ineffective, negative and unconfident to even get the basics of football right. As much as it pains me to say, we deserved to lose. Hate myself for saying that, but we did.
The usual first ten minute flurry was expected and as much as we pressured Stoke, really we aren't going anywhere. If you've played football at any level and you have the upper hand in any phase of the game and keep plugging and keep plugging and fail to score, one of the worst psychological things to happen is to hear their defence say to each other 'keep your shape, they're going nowhere this lot' because if you have no plan B (and we haven't) it's a case of huffing and puffing until they finally break out and score. And that is exactly what happened. Even boxing ... you have your opponent on the ropes but every punch you throw is hitting arms, gloves, shoulders, arms again ... and you are losing energy with every punch you give fails to score points and drains your resolve. It's not as though Stoke today were a slugging opponent who wouldn't go down. They were as profligate as we were with possession and tended to lump it up the pitch but as much as we cam e back at them, they knew we wouldn't even dent their paintwork. And what is it about something happening in the match - in this case the ref getting boffed by the ball in the gob - which suddenly switches us off and into 'we don't know what we are doing' mode? After that happened suddenly we are a different side, struggling to keep the ball, faffing about trying to find the perfect pass, afraid to go past players and even shoot. Does anyone seriously think we have the horsepower to firstly secure a playoff position, then take a team on over two legs then go to our killing field of a playoff final and actually win? Based on today?
Hecky has worked wonders with this lot so far. But to me it is clear we still have the stubborn stains of Wilderball firmly farted into the fabric and given as we still play the same old 5-3-2 and have the same players, when we 'hold it up to the light, we still see the shite'. We still have quite a few tagnuts, whinnets and dangleberries caught fast in our pump-pubes and for me, we need to wire brush the fuckers out. The midfield today, as much as we chant and mantra that Fleck is somehow 'good', Norwood 'makes us tick' and the expensive flop that is Sander Berge who can't turn it on every third game, never mine every other game, showed where our problems lie. They were ineffective, left to right, front to back. They sat isolated from defence and isolated from attack, trying their best to simply play fucking football and failing dismally. At the back, yeah, we had Furious back to add some rigidity (if not silly machismo) but on the other side the flagging RND screamed 'sub the cunt for Osborn' from about the tenth minute. And the only player worth anything - and he's not even ours - trolled a lonely path trying to 'create' (a word alien to our players) and find Jebbison who looked forlorn and Sharp like up front chasing shadows and looking like he'd rather be back at Burton where someone can find him with a through ball or a cross.
Foderingham 6/10: Hardly troubled much and mainly in the right place at the right time. No chance with their goal.
Baldock 5/10: Nice to see him back and maybe a couple of games to get him back into the swing of things. But for fucks sake George, there's 'passion' and then there's being a dick. Discover the difference between the two please.
Davies 5/10: Barely gets that because of his key interception but today looked well behind that game in many areas
Egan 6/10: No effect shown in all of his international outings and propping the back three up at times. But he still has a fifty pee head
Robinson 5/10: Looked nervy and unsupported at times leading to some threepio moments
RND 2/10: Poor outing. Was being run ragged and a bit wasteful in attack. Can't cross to save his fucking life
Norwood (the usual) 4/10: Back to his expected fancy-dan passing which often doesn't find its target and puts us on the back foot and when given a chance on a plate, finds the keeper with a backpass. He was poor and pointy today. Again.
Berge 3/10: Wasteful, laconic and unproductive. One good game in four isn't good enough
Fleck 3/10: Jimmy Fleck today.
MGW 7.5/10: Tried vainly to spark some fucking movement forward, to no real effect. Often leading up blind alleys or ending in failure, but at least he is fucking trying. We are gonna miss this bloke when we eventually fail to pay for him. Often moves past people but seems to not trust the shower of lavatory bowls around him in red and white
Jebbison 2/10: Poor kid
Ndaiye 4/10: No real effect, even when linking with others. I hope he hasn't suddenly turned into shite
Osborn 4/10: No idea why he replaced MGW. Unlucky with the shot
Osula - never noticed him on TBH
I now don't think we will be promoted, or deserve to be in fact with that performance. We are like a slowly deflating balloon, whilst others seem to be able to retain their filling. Injuries? Not really an excuse. We have seven or eight PL level players playing today and they all looked Division One. Depressing stuff. HJ&SM need to sort this shit out by Tuesday because QPR will mow us down if not.
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The usual first ten minute flurry was expected and as much as we pressured Stoke, really we aren't going anywhere. If you've played football at any level and you have the upper hand in any phase of the game and keep plugging and keep plugging and fail to score, one of the worst psychological things to happen is to hear their defence say to each other 'keep your shape, they're going nowhere this lot' because if you have no plan B (and we haven't) it's a case of huffing and puffing until they finally break out and score. And that is exactly what happened. Even boxing ... you have your opponent on the ropes but every punch you throw is hitting arms, gloves, shoulders, arms again ... and you are losing energy with every punch you give fails to score points and drains your resolve. It's not as though Stoke today were a slugging opponent who wouldn't go down. They were as profligate as we were with possession and tended to lump it up the pitch but as much as we cam e back at them, they knew we wouldn't even dent their paintwork. And what is it about something happening in the match - in this case the ref getting boffed by the ball in the gob - which suddenly switches us off and into 'we don't know what we are doing' mode? After that happened suddenly we are a different side, struggling to keep the ball, faffing about trying to find the perfect pass, afraid to go past players and even shoot. Does anyone seriously think we have the horsepower to firstly secure a playoff position, then take a team on over two legs then go to our killing field of a playoff final and actually win? Based on today?
Hecky has worked wonders with this lot so far. But to me it is clear we still have the stubborn stains of Wilderball firmly farted into the fabric and given as we still play the same old 5-3-2 and have the same players, when we 'hold it up to the light, we still see the shite'. We still have quite a few tagnuts, whinnets and dangleberries caught fast in our pump-pubes and for me, we need to wire brush the fuckers out. The midfield today, as much as we chant and mantra that Fleck is somehow 'good', Norwood 'makes us tick' and the expensive flop that is Sander Berge who can't turn it on every third game, never mine every other game, showed where our problems lie. They were ineffective, left to right, front to back. They sat isolated from defence and isolated from attack, trying their best to simply play fucking football and failing dismally. At the back, yeah, we had Furious back to add some rigidity (if not silly machismo) but on the other side the flagging RND screamed 'sub the cunt for Osborn' from about the tenth minute. And the only player worth anything - and he's not even ours - trolled a lonely path trying to 'create' (a word alien to our players) and find Jebbison who looked forlorn and Sharp like up front chasing shadows and looking like he'd rather be back at Burton where someone can find him with a through ball or a cross.
Foderingham 6/10: Hardly troubled much and mainly in the right place at the right time. No chance with their goal.
Baldock 5/10: Nice to see him back and maybe a couple of games to get him back into the swing of things. But for fucks sake George, there's 'passion' and then there's being a dick. Discover the difference between the two please.
Davies 5/10: Barely gets that because of his key interception but today looked well behind that game in many areas
Egan 6/10: No effect shown in all of his international outings and propping the back three up at times. But he still has a fifty pee head
Robinson 5/10: Looked nervy and unsupported at times leading to some threepio moments
RND 2/10: Poor outing. Was being run ragged and a bit wasteful in attack. Can't cross to save his fucking life
Norwood (the usual) 4/10: Back to his expected fancy-dan passing which often doesn't find its target and puts us on the back foot and when given a chance on a plate, finds the keeper with a backpass. He was poor and pointy today. Again.
Berge 3/10: Wasteful, laconic and unproductive. One good game in four isn't good enough
Fleck 3/10: Jimmy Fleck today.
MGW 7.5/10: Tried vainly to spark some fucking movement forward, to no real effect. Often leading up blind alleys or ending in failure, but at least he is fucking trying. We are gonna miss this bloke when we eventually fail to pay for him. Often moves past people but seems to not trust the shower of lavatory bowls around him in red and white
Jebbison 2/10: Poor kid
Ndaiye 4/10: No real effect, even when linking with others. I hope he hasn't suddenly turned into shite
Osborn 4/10: No idea why he replaced MGW. Unlucky with the shot
Osula - never noticed him on TBH
I now don't think we will be promoted, or deserve to be in fact with that performance. We are like a slowly deflating balloon, whilst others seem to be able to retain their filling. Injuries? Not really an excuse. We have seven or eight PL level players playing today and they all looked Division One. Depressing stuff. HJ&SM need to sort this shit out by Tuesday because QPR will mow us down if not.
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