Football is a results business. This analogy is none the more evident than at Winchester City Football Club.
Recently, after hearing about the quick-fire sacking of managerial duo and siblings Stuart and Matt Hussey from the Denplan helm it underlined that even in English footballs lower Leagues (Sydenham’s Wessex league) unless instant success, approved by the club’s hierarchical structure is completed, it’s a case of pastures new for many managers and coaches alike.
Winchester City owner Paul McCarthy cannot be criticised for his lack of ambition for his south based outfit though. The ousting of the Hussey brothers late last week, who in their solitary season at the club felt they had achieved McCarthy’s pre season eulogy of avoiding relegation and cementing a firm foundation for a promotion push next year have been replaced by ex-Southampton player Glenn Cockerill.
“Bigger names to lead a massive club in a massive city” was McCarthy’s mission statement of intent drawing to light his burning ambition to turn the club into a driving force. Cockerill, made over 350 appearances for the red and white South coast side, but although he has proven experience as a player and manager, when he was in charge of former conference side Woking, it makes you wonder whether Winchester City’s manifesto of aspiration is a drop in the ocean to be harnessed over time, not immediately as the new man in charge says himself “Winchester can be a massive club, but it’s not going to happen overnight”.
Following just 28 games in charge, Stuart and Matt Hussey are understandably disappointed at the resignation request they received by the club’s owner, but in a solid season where books had to be balanced and team solidarity needed to be installed, they leave with their heads held somewhat high.
The people of Winchester have always craved a football team of worthy note, and now, just maybe could be the start of a new dawn where objectives, financial peace and a manager with premier league experience as a player now has a platform already set-out for him to guide Winchester City into the new decade.
It remains to be seen, whether ‘The Capitals’ owner can support this with an open cheque book. But what’s for sure is that it is going to be an intriguing end to the season for the club, which then could be followed by a turbulent pre season bringing wholesale changes and more fresh faces.
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Sunday, 4 April 2010
Match Report: Racing 0-2 Real Madrid: Job Done, Time To Eye Up Title Decider
It was two usual suspects yet again that earned Real Madrid their twelfth successive La Liga win against lowly Racing Santander on Sunday night ensuring Los Blancos head into next’s weeks eagerly awaited ‘El Gran Clasico’ in pole position.
Deadly duo, Cristiano Ronaldo and Gonzalo Higuain struck in each half respectively helping Manuel Pellegrini’s outfit return to the Primera Division summit, following Barcelona’s Saturday night win at home to Athletic Bilbao, which for 24 hours and for the third week running meant Real Madrid had to ensure victory to overtake their rivals to top spot.
A lacklustre first half affair saw both teams struggle to retain the ball and create any substantial goal efforts. Madrid devoid of Xabi Alonso and fellow Spaniard Sergio Ramos through suspension lacked a clinical midfield cutting instinct with defensive double act Fernando Gago and returning Mali international Mahamadou Diarra occupying both central midfield positions.
Racing mustered an opportunist effort early on however when Real Madrid bound teenage prospect Sergio Canales (15) attempted an audacious chip trying to catch out Iker Casillas, whom was out of his area following a clearance but the 19 year olds effort rolled agonizingly wide sending a familiar feeling coursing through much of El Sardinero, as the home side have only won two games on their own patch this season, the poorest in La Liga.
Teenage wizard Sergio Canales, whom has signed a pre-contract to join Real Madrid in the summer had Racing's best opening.
It was left to Madrid’s shooting star once again though to produce a canter of magic. Cristiano Ronaldo’s mazy run and burst of pace past Racing defender Jose Moraton was too hot to handle for the Spanish full back bringing the Portuguese winger down in his tracks inside the penalty area (23). Cool and collected, Ronaldo stepped up to dispatch the resulting spot-kick to keeper Coltorti’s right laying claim to his 18th La Liga goal of the campaign.
Despite being a goal down, Racing did not give up the chase and they showed plenty of endeavour and fight to push for an equaliser. But there attempts were in vain and the match was sealed for the away side when substitute Jose Maria Gutierrez supplemented the fleet of foot Gonzalo Higuain (77) with a curling pass over the top of the Racing backline, which the argentine latched onto easily soaring past Racing veteran Pablo Pinillos before expertly slotting the ball past the oncoming Coltorti.
Real Madrid celebrate their second, goal scorer Gonzalo Higuain (centre) is in the thick of things.
With fifthteen minutes remaining Madrid laid a late siege to Racing’s goal and Bernabeu old boys, substitutes Raul and Guti started toying with the hosts feeding one-twos off of each other. And the blonde haired midfield maestro came inches away from giving Los Blancos a flattering third when he crashed a left footed shot off the cross bar following a defensive mix-up (86).
Referee Mr Delgado Ferreiro bought an end to matters soon after meaning Real Madrid return home to the capital retaining La Liga’s top spot on goal difference over their great Catalan rivals with next week’s match-up billed as the title decider.
Real Madrid:
Casillas 6: The Spanish number one didn’t have a lot to do but was almost caught out with Canales cheeky lob.
Arbeloa 6: Solid as usual, perhaps could of pushed on more in an attacking sense.
Marcelo 7: Did well to tie down Racing’s old stager Munitis, as well as make his typical runs forward.
Albiol 7: Unflustered and steady at the back.
Metzelder 7: Trusty and reliable on his return to the side, his first outing in several months.
Diarra 7: Confident and intelligent in midfield, looks back to his best.
Gago 7: Defended well, put in the hard yards and was unflappable in central midfield.
Granero 6: Caused a threat down the right hand side, but still waiting to see more from him.
Van der Vaart 6: Battled well, picked up a couple of knocks, but the all-round midfield talent is becoming a mainstay in Madrid’s centre, particularly in the absence of Kaka.
Ronaldo 7: His usual bright self, won and converted the penalty and he always looked a danger.
Higuain 7: Quiet game, but absolutely clinical when called upon to score his side’s second.
Substitutes: Guti 7: Some lovely interchange and passing, unlucky with his shot that rattled the woodwork. Raul 6: Again some nice touches, plus maximum work ethic, would be nice for the veteran to come in and start a few games possibly from a midfield position. Marcos Alonso 6: Proud moment for the youngster making his debut for the club but little time to make any impact.
Racing: Coltorti 6, Pinillos 5, Torrejon 6, Moraton 5, Christian 6, Colsa 7, Diop 7, Canales 6, Arana 6, Munitis 6,Tchite 6. Substitutes: Serrano 5, Bolado 5, Lacen 5
Deadly duo, Cristiano Ronaldo and Gonzalo Higuain struck in each half respectively helping Manuel Pellegrini’s outfit return to the Primera Division summit, following Barcelona’s Saturday night win at home to Athletic Bilbao, which for 24 hours and for the third week running meant Real Madrid had to ensure victory to overtake their rivals to top spot.
A lacklustre first half affair saw both teams struggle to retain the ball and create any substantial goal efforts. Madrid devoid of Xabi Alonso and fellow Spaniard Sergio Ramos through suspension lacked a clinical midfield cutting instinct with defensive double act Fernando Gago and returning Mali international Mahamadou Diarra occupying both central midfield positions.
Racing mustered an opportunist effort early on however when Real Madrid bound teenage prospect Sergio Canales (15) attempted an audacious chip trying to catch out Iker Casillas, whom was out of his area following a clearance but the 19 year olds effort rolled agonizingly wide sending a familiar feeling coursing through much of El Sardinero, as the home side have only won two games on their own patch this season, the poorest in La Liga.
Teenage wizard Sergio Canales, whom has signed a pre-contract to join Real Madrid in the summer had Racing's best opening.
It was left to Madrid’s shooting star once again though to produce a canter of magic. Cristiano Ronaldo’s mazy run and burst of pace past Racing defender Jose Moraton was too hot to handle for the Spanish full back bringing the Portuguese winger down in his tracks inside the penalty area (23). Cool and collected, Ronaldo stepped up to dispatch the resulting spot-kick to keeper Coltorti’s right laying claim to his 18th La Liga goal of the campaign.
Despite being a goal down, Racing did not give up the chase and they showed plenty of endeavour and fight to push for an equaliser. But there attempts were in vain and the match was sealed for the away side when substitute Jose Maria Gutierrez supplemented the fleet of foot Gonzalo Higuain (77) with a curling pass over the top of the Racing backline, which the argentine latched onto easily soaring past Racing veteran Pablo Pinillos before expertly slotting the ball past the oncoming Coltorti.
Real Madrid celebrate their second, goal scorer Gonzalo Higuain (centre) is in the thick of things.
With fifthteen minutes remaining Madrid laid a late siege to Racing’s goal and Bernabeu old boys, substitutes Raul and Guti started toying with the hosts feeding one-twos off of each other. And the blonde haired midfield maestro came inches away from giving Los Blancos a flattering third when he crashed a left footed shot off the cross bar following a defensive mix-up (86).
Referee Mr Delgado Ferreiro bought an end to matters soon after meaning Real Madrid return home to the capital retaining La Liga’s top spot on goal difference over their great Catalan rivals with next week’s match-up billed as the title decider.
Real Madrid:
Casillas 6: The Spanish number one didn’t have a lot to do but was almost caught out with Canales cheeky lob.
Arbeloa 6: Solid as usual, perhaps could of pushed on more in an attacking sense.
Marcelo 7: Did well to tie down Racing’s old stager Munitis, as well as make his typical runs forward.
Albiol 7: Unflustered and steady at the back.
Metzelder 7: Trusty and reliable on his return to the side, his first outing in several months.
Diarra 7: Confident and intelligent in midfield, looks back to his best.
Gago 7: Defended well, put in the hard yards and was unflappable in central midfield.
Granero 6: Caused a threat down the right hand side, but still waiting to see more from him.
Van der Vaart 6: Battled well, picked up a couple of knocks, but the all-round midfield talent is becoming a mainstay in Madrid’s centre, particularly in the absence of Kaka.
Ronaldo 7: His usual bright self, won and converted the penalty and he always looked a danger.
Higuain 7: Quiet game, but absolutely clinical when called upon to score his side’s second.
Substitutes: Guti 7: Some lovely interchange and passing, unlucky with his shot that rattled the woodwork. Raul 6: Again some nice touches, plus maximum work ethic, would be nice for the veteran to come in and start a few games possibly from a midfield position. Marcos Alonso 6: Proud moment for the youngster making his debut for the club but little time to make any impact.
Racing: Coltorti 6, Pinillos 5, Torrejon 6, Moraton 5, Christian 6, Colsa 7, Diop 7, Canales 6, Arana 6, Munitis 6,Tchite 6. Substitutes: Serrano 5, Bolado 5, Lacen 5
Match Report: Everton 2-2 West Ham
Relegation strugglers West Ham earned a precious point at in-form Everton, ending a run of six consecutive Premier League defeats.
Everton on the back of two defeats in 18 games and eight straight home wins grabbed the game’s first goal when a Leighton Baines cross was ill-judged by West ham centre half Jonathan Spector who headed the ball straight back up into the away side’s penalty box where Tim Cahill stood strong to flick the ball onto Diniyar Bilyaletdinov who had the easiest of headers from six yards out for his fifth league goal of the campaign.
The London outfit stifled much of the home side’s first half play but they blow a golden opportunity to draw back onto level terms at the end of the first half when Frenchman Sylvain Distin was adjudged to have brought down Carlton Cole just inside the Everton area. World Cup referee Howard Webb hesitated for a moment and then pointed to the spot. The stage was set for on-loan Egyptian striker Mido to claim his first goal for the Hammers but his soft spot kick was comfortably tipped around the corner by Toffees goalkeeper Tim Howard.
After the break, the away side began to dominate and they richly deserved their equaliser on the hour mark when defender Manuel Da Costa bundled the ball home following a scramble in the Everton box resulting from Mark Noble’s corner.
Everton appeared de-void of imagination and craft in midfield, with the absence of in-form Spanish playmaker Mikel Arteta crucial through a groin strain. West Ham’s combative midfield trio of Parker, Noble and Kovac were firmly stamping their authority on proceedings, but it was Everton and David Moyes substitute Yakubu who struck against the run of play late on. Another lung busting run and point-blank cross from England hopeful Leighton Baines was beautifully headed home past Robert Green into the corner of the net by the Nigerian, which surely supplied Everton with three valuable points as they continue their Europa League push.
However just two minutes later, under-fire West Ham boss Gianfranco Zola went from despair to joy on the touchline as he watched former Real Madrid full back Julian Faubert cross an undefendable first time ball into the box where substitute Araujo Ilan sent a bullet header past the hapless Howard.
Ilan (right) celebrates his late equaliser with his fellow team-mates.
Late guile and endeavour by West Ham could have seen them pinch a late winner, but it ended all square in a vital result for the away side giving them a touch of breathing space from 18th placed Hull City. Whilst, Everton on the other hand will consider it two Goodison points dropped following their rapid return to form in 2010.
Attendance: 37,451
Everton: Howard 7, Baines 7, Neville 6, Jagielka 7, Distin 6, Osman 5, Heitinga 6, Cahill 6, Bilyaletdinov 6, Pienaar 7, Saha 6. Substitutes: Yakubu 6, Rodwell 5
West Ham: Green 6, Upson 5, Spector 6, Faubert 7, Da Costa 7, Parker 7, Kovac 6, Noble 7, Stanislas 6, Mido 5, Cole 6. Substitutes: Ilan 7, Gabbidon 5
Everton on the back of two defeats in 18 games and eight straight home wins grabbed the game’s first goal when a Leighton Baines cross was ill-judged by West ham centre half Jonathan Spector who headed the ball straight back up into the away side’s penalty box where Tim Cahill stood strong to flick the ball onto Diniyar Bilyaletdinov who had the easiest of headers from six yards out for his fifth league goal of the campaign.
The London outfit stifled much of the home side’s first half play but they blow a golden opportunity to draw back onto level terms at the end of the first half when Frenchman Sylvain Distin was adjudged to have brought down Carlton Cole just inside the Everton area. World Cup referee Howard Webb hesitated for a moment and then pointed to the spot. The stage was set for on-loan Egyptian striker Mido to claim his first goal for the Hammers but his soft spot kick was comfortably tipped around the corner by Toffees goalkeeper Tim Howard.
After the break, the away side began to dominate and they richly deserved their equaliser on the hour mark when defender Manuel Da Costa bundled the ball home following a scramble in the Everton box resulting from Mark Noble’s corner.
Everton appeared de-void of imagination and craft in midfield, with the absence of in-form Spanish playmaker Mikel Arteta crucial through a groin strain. West Ham’s combative midfield trio of Parker, Noble and Kovac were firmly stamping their authority on proceedings, but it was Everton and David Moyes substitute Yakubu who struck against the run of play late on. Another lung busting run and point-blank cross from England hopeful Leighton Baines was beautifully headed home past Robert Green into the corner of the net by the Nigerian, which surely supplied Everton with three valuable points as they continue their Europa League push.
However just two minutes later, under-fire West Ham boss Gianfranco Zola went from despair to joy on the touchline as he watched former Real Madrid full back Julian Faubert cross an undefendable first time ball into the box where substitute Araujo Ilan sent a bullet header past the hapless Howard.
Ilan (right) celebrates his late equaliser with his fellow team-mates.
Late guile and endeavour by West Ham could have seen them pinch a late winner, but it ended all square in a vital result for the away side giving them a touch of breathing space from 18th placed Hull City. Whilst, Everton on the other hand will consider it two Goodison points dropped following their rapid return to form in 2010.
Attendance: 37,451
Everton: Howard 7, Baines 7, Neville 6, Jagielka 7, Distin 6, Osman 5, Heitinga 6, Cahill 6, Bilyaletdinov 6, Pienaar 7, Saha 6. Substitutes: Yakubu 6, Rodwell 5
West Ham: Green 6, Upson 5, Spector 6, Faubert 7, Da Costa 7, Parker 7, Kovac 6, Noble 7, Stanislas 6, Mido 5, Cole 6. Substitutes: Ilan 7, Gabbidon 5
Friday, 2 April 2010
Match Preview: Racing v Real Madrid
Real Madrid make the 400 mile all-round trip north to El Sardinero, home of Racing de Santander on Sunday night hoping to extend their 11 match winning streak ahead of next week’s critical ‘El Gran Classico’ clash against Barcelona at the Santiago Bernabeu.
Los Blancos will pit their wits against Racing Manager Miguel Angel Portugal's team, whom are seeking at least two more victories this term to see them starve of a relegation scrap as they currently lie in 16th position.
Miguel Angel (above), Racing Manager and a former Real Madrid player, will have his work cut out on Sunday night against the league leaders.
At the moment Manuel Pellegrini’s side are top of the La Liga table on goal difference but know they need to maintain the momentum they have been building in recent weeks with the season’s climax in the offing. Rivals, Barcelona entertain Athletic Bilbao at the Camp Nou, but it certainly will not be a stroll in the park for the league holders as Bilbao themselves harbour hopes of securing a Europa League berth at the end of the campaign.
With only one win in their last six games, Racing’s task in hand appears all the more daunting following the form of Real Madrid’s top goal scorer Gonzalo Higuain and the manner in which the Bernabeu outfit have been scoring goals for fun in the last month or so, since the dejection of their Champions league round of 16 defeat to Lyon.
Mystery men in the shape of Lass Diarra and fellow Frenchman Karim Benzema, have been caught up in a number of off the field problems vociferously reported by the Madrid Media, however they both could be selected in Sunday’s squad after fully recovering from separate niggling injuries. Although, playmaker Kaka and former Racing hero Ezequiel Garay remain on the sidelines for Madrid’s away clash, plus Argentinean international Fernando Gago who picked up a training ground knock meaning he could miss out.
Racing, on the other hand remain relatively injury free, nevertheless they have won just two home games all season and they play host at El Sardinero on the back of an agonizing 4-3 away defeat to Athletic Bilbao at the San Mames last time out.
Verdiblancos will be hoping this seasons wonder kid and lucky charm Sergio Canales, whom coincidentally will become a Real Madrid player on the 1st July 2010 following an agreement between the two clubs in February can produce a few more moments to savour for a Santander faithful having to cope with the loss of yet another promising teenage prodigy.
Many feel a sturdy defensive rearguard will be needed by Racing to thwart Los Blancos’s attacking credentials, with in reply, Racing’s loan marksman Mohammed Tchite, the Green and Whites only other solitary goal threat.
Few would bet against Real Madrid coming away with all three valuable points on Sunday night in their quest to overhaul Barcelona’s incumbent La Liga crown, though the men from the capital may not have it all their way against a side fighting to prolong their top flight stay.
Los Blancos will pit their wits against Racing Manager Miguel Angel Portugal's team, whom are seeking at least two more victories this term to see them starve of a relegation scrap as they currently lie in 16th position.
Miguel Angel (above), Racing Manager and a former Real Madrid player, will have his work cut out on Sunday night against the league leaders.
At the moment Manuel Pellegrini’s side are top of the La Liga table on goal difference but know they need to maintain the momentum they have been building in recent weeks with the season’s climax in the offing. Rivals, Barcelona entertain Athletic Bilbao at the Camp Nou, but it certainly will not be a stroll in the park for the league holders as Bilbao themselves harbour hopes of securing a Europa League berth at the end of the campaign.
With only one win in their last six games, Racing’s task in hand appears all the more daunting following the form of Real Madrid’s top goal scorer Gonzalo Higuain and the manner in which the Bernabeu outfit have been scoring goals for fun in the last month or so, since the dejection of their Champions league round of 16 defeat to Lyon.
Mystery men in the shape of Lass Diarra and fellow Frenchman Karim Benzema, have been caught up in a number of off the field problems vociferously reported by the Madrid Media, however they both could be selected in Sunday’s squad after fully recovering from separate niggling injuries. Although, playmaker Kaka and former Racing hero Ezequiel Garay remain on the sidelines for Madrid’s away clash, plus Argentinean international Fernando Gago who picked up a training ground knock meaning he could miss out.
Racing, on the other hand remain relatively injury free, nevertheless they have won just two home games all season and they play host at El Sardinero on the back of an agonizing 4-3 away defeat to Athletic Bilbao at the San Mames last time out.
Verdiblancos will be hoping this seasons wonder kid and lucky charm Sergio Canales, whom coincidentally will become a Real Madrid player on the 1st July 2010 following an agreement between the two clubs in February can produce a few more moments to savour for a Santander faithful having to cope with the loss of yet another promising teenage prodigy.
Many feel a sturdy defensive rearguard will be needed by Racing to thwart Los Blancos’s attacking credentials, with in reply, Racing’s loan marksman Mohammed Tchite, the Green and Whites only other solitary goal threat.
Few would bet against Real Madrid coming away with all three valuable points on Sunday night in their quest to overhaul Barcelona’s incumbent La Liga crown, though the men from the capital may not have it all their way against a side fighting to prolong their top flight stay.
Tuesday, 30 March 2010
Match Report: Real Madrid 3-2 Atletico Madrid
Real Madrid’s notorious hoodoo over Atletico Madrid continued on Sunday night as a second half Bernabeu blitz saw Los Blancos come from a goal down to defeat their near city neighbours 3-2.
Strikes from ex-Liverpool duo Xabi Alonso and Alvaro Arbeloa put Real Madrid in control of proceedings after Jose Antonio Reyes had slotted home a first half effort for the away side giving them the lead. Gonzalo Higuain then continued his fine record against the down town Madrid outfit with Madrid’s third, whilst a Diego Forlan penalty was a late consolation to reduce the arrears for the visitors.
Manuel Pellegrini’s mens second derby duel in less than a week following Thursdays 4-2 triumph at neighbours Getafe saw Brazilian Marcelo return to the first team fray in the absence of Ezequiel Garay whom picked up a knock at the Coliseum. This switch meant Spaniard Sergio Ramos reverted to a centre back role with Fernando Gago retaining his place in the heart of midfield.
Following an inconsistent but improving season, Atletico under the calm and astute leadership of Quique Sanchez Flores settled the better and it was who else but Jose Antonio Reyes (10) once again planting himself in the thick of the action. The wide-man, scored two goals three seasons ago to rescue the La Liga title for Real Madrid at home to Real Mallorca on the last day of the season in David Beckham’s fairytale send-off but this time he had no such debt to pay as he collected a tidy pass off a skilful Tiago- Aguero exchange to then wonderfully curl the ball with his left foot around Iker Casillas from 18 yards out into the bottom of corner, creating a deafly silence at a capacity Bernabeu.
Atletico appeared in control and they were looking good for their lead, as well as hoping they could secure their first win across the city in a decade. To do this, nonetheless they had to defend manfully at the back, but they were inches away from being unstuck mid-way through the first half. A Whites corner somehow found its way to La Pipeta, who swivelled and poked goalwards into an empty net at close range only for Portuguese starlet Tiago to make an incredible clearance on the line prolonging a chorus of frustration sailing around Madrid’s headquarters.
Cristiano Ronaldo had a lot of first half possession but he along with the rest of the Real Madrid could not find the creative instinct they were looking for to carve through an experienced Atletico centre. Just before the half time exchange the world’s most expensive marksman had the goal at his mercy finding himself unmarked six yards out but he somehow managed to screw a header wide much to his and the 80,000 plus spectators disbelief.
Real Madrid’s first half midfield display had been disjointed whilst lacking a prominent imaginative spark, though Xabi Alonso found the answer to the home team’s woes straight after the re-start. Pellegrini must have sent his men out fired up as Raul Albiol won a potent first header from a corner directing it into the path of Alonso (50) positioned on the goal line to blast into the roof of the net, the Spanish international’s second consecutive home strike. The goal scorer brilliantly turned provider just minutes later. After picking up the ball in his own half Alonso drilled an immaculate long range path diagonally to Alvaro Arbeloa (57)and the full back on the run controlled exquisitely, jinking right then left past Dominquez in the Atletico box before delicately placing the ball past goalkeeping prodigy David De Gea completing a devastating Real Madrid fight back.
Alvaro Arbeloa (above) can barely contain himself after scoring Real Madrid's second.
The floodgates were now open for relentless pressure by the home side and it appeared only a matter of time before Gonzalo Higuain scored yet again against one of Los Blancos’s closest rivals when he took advantage of a defensive miss-hap to sneak in and tuck away his 23rd league goal of a blistering campaign.
A late consolation goal for Los Indios added a more competitive appearance to the score line then it actually was, but Diego Forlan’s (69) penalty following a Xabi Alonso handball aside Real Madrid were good value for their win which means they continue their reign at the top of the La Liga summit.
Real Madrid
Casillas: 7: At fault for neither of the goals.
Arbeloa: 8: Outstanding take and finish, the un-song hero of the Madrid side.
Marcelo: 6: Added his usual energy and fight on the left, but lacking in the final third.
Albiol: 7: Solid as ever, done brilliantly to win the first header for Alonso’s goal.
Ramos: 7: Looks a natual at centre half even though he prefers playing full back.
Gago: 6: Made some early runs forward and got about the pitch but lacking any real quality in his game.
Alonso: 7: Poor first half, but sprung to life in the second with an instinctive finish and a breathtaking assist for Arbeloa.
Granero: 5: Too slow whilst in possession and didn’t look a threat from midfield.
Van der Vaart: 6: Tried his hardest to be the attacking force in a defensive first half midfield but he struggled to get on the ball.
Ronaldo: 6: Off target with his shooting but was always involved as well as looking the most likely to produce something when he had the ball.
Higuain: 7: Another game, another goal, there is no let-up for the Argentinean.
Substitutes: Raul 6: Came close to scoring a possible farewell derby goal. Guti: 6: Probably thought he would of been needed earlier but game was already sewn up upon his arrival. M.Diarra: 5: Late cameo appearance to sure things up.
Atletico: De Gea 7: Dominquez 6: Lopez 7: Valera: 5 Assuncao 5: Tiago 8: Reyes: 7: Simao 6: Aguero 5: Forlan 6. Substitutes: Perea 6: Jurado 5: Salvio 5
Strikes from ex-Liverpool duo Xabi Alonso and Alvaro Arbeloa put Real Madrid in control of proceedings after Jose Antonio Reyes had slotted home a first half effort for the away side giving them the lead. Gonzalo Higuain then continued his fine record against the down town Madrid outfit with Madrid’s third, whilst a Diego Forlan penalty was a late consolation to reduce the arrears for the visitors.
Manuel Pellegrini’s mens second derby duel in less than a week following Thursdays 4-2 triumph at neighbours Getafe saw Brazilian Marcelo return to the first team fray in the absence of Ezequiel Garay whom picked up a knock at the Coliseum. This switch meant Spaniard Sergio Ramos reverted to a centre back role with Fernando Gago retaining his place in the heart of midfield.
Following an inconsistent but improving season, Atletico under the calm and astute leadership of Quique Sanchez Flores settled the better and it was who else but Jose Antonio Reyes (10) once again planting himself in the thick of the action. The wide-man, scored two goals three seasons ago to rescue the La Liga title for Real Madrid at home to Real Mallorca on the last day of the season in David Beckham’s fairytale send-off but this time he had no such debt to pay as he collected a tidy pass off a skilful Tiago- Aguero exchange to then wonderfully curl the ball with his left foot around Iker Casillas from 18 yards out into the bottom of corner, creating a deafly silence at a capacity Bernabeu.
Atletico appeared in control and they were looking good for their lead, as well as hoping they could secure their first win across the city in a decade. To do this, nonetheless they had to defend manfully at the back, but they were inches away from being unstuck mid-way through the first half. A Whites corner somehow found its way to La Pipeta, who swivelled and poked goalwards into an empty net at close range only for Portuguese starlet Tiago to make an incredible clearance on the line prolonging a chorus of frustration sailing around Madrid’s headquarters.
Cristiano Ronaldo had a lot of first half possession but he along with the rest of the Real Madrid could not find the creative instinct they were looking for to carve through an experienced Atletico centre. Just before the half time exchange the world’s most expensive marksman had the goal at his mercy finding himself unmarked six yards out but he somehow managed to screw a header wide much to his and the 80,000 plus spectators disbelief.
Real Madrid’s first half midfield display had been disjointed whilst lacking a prominent imaginative spark, though Xabi Alonso found the answer to the home team’s woes straight after the re-start. Pellegrini must have sent his men out fired up as Raul Albiol won a potent first header from a corner directing it into the path of Alonso (50) positioned on the goal line to blast into the roof of the net, the Spanish international’s second consecutive home strike. The goal scorer brilliantly turned provider just minutes later. After picking up the ball in his own half Alonso drilled an immaculate long range path diagonally to Alvaro Arbeloa (57)and the full back on the run controlled exquisitely, jinking right then left past Dominquez in the Atletico box before delicately placing the ball past goalkeeping prodigy David De Gea completing a devastating Real Madrid fight back.
Alvaro Arbeloa (above) can barely contain himself after scoring Real Madrid's second.
The floodgates were now open for relentless pressure by the home side and it appeared only a matter of time before Gonzalo Higuain scored yet again against one of Los Blancos’s closest rivals when he took advantage of a defensive miss-hap to sneak in and tuck away his 23rd league goal of a blistering campaign.
A late consolation goal for Los Indios added a more competitive appearance to the score line then it actually was, but Diego Forlan’s (69) penalty following a Xabi Alonso handball aside Real Madrid were good value for their win which means they continue their reign at the top of the La Liga summit.
Real Madrid
Casillas: 7: At fault for neither of the goals.
Arbeloa: 8: Outstanding take and finish, the un-song hero of the Madrid side.
Marcelo: 6: Added his usual energy and fight on the left, but lacking in the final third.
Albiol: 7: Solid as ever, done brilliantly to win the first header for Alonso’s goal.
Ramos: 7: Looks a natual at centre half even though he prefers playing full back.
Gago: 6: Made some early runs forward and got about the pitch but lacking any real quality in his game.
Alonso: 7: Poor first half, but sprung to life in the second with an instinctive finish and a breathtaking assist for Arbeloa.
Granero: 5: Too slow whilst in possession and didn’t look a threat from midfield.
Van der Vaart: 6: Tried his hardest to be the attacking force in a defensive first half midfield but he struggled to get on the ball.
Ronaldo: 6: Off target with his shooting but was always involved as well as looking the most likely to produce something when he had the ball.
Higuain: 7: Another game, another goal, there is no let-up for the Argentinean.
Substitutes: Raul 6: Came close to scoring a possible farewell derby goal. Guti: 6: Probably thought he would of been needed earlier but game was already sewn up upon his arrival. M.Diarra: 5: Late cameo appearance to sure things up.
Atletico: De Gea 7: Dominquez 6: Lopez 7: Valera: 5 Assuncao 5: Tiago 8: Reyes: 7: Simao 6: Aguero 5: Forlan 6. Substitutes: Perea 6: Jurado 5: Salvio 5
Sunday, 14 March 2010
Keep Calm and Carry On: That's my boy Kelly
I’m in trouble, you’re in trouble, deep deep trouble, someone burst our bubble, I’m in trouble, wont’ you save our souls tonight. Trouble, what trouble? Well, Welsh rockers Stereophonics certainly caused some trouble and went out with a bang in London on their final UK tour date performing the newest string to their bow, album ‘Keep Calm and Carry on’ in front of a near full Wembley Arena, with the majority of the crowd breathing every breath and singing every word of the unique vocals sung by lead star Kelly Jones, whilst the experienced and technical talent of bassist Richard Jones, supported by guitarist Adam Zindani and the contemporary drumming style of Javier Weyler, were notable companions, closely making quite the dream quartet.
The 'Phonic's' quartet (from left to right) Richard, Adam, Kelly, Javier.
The ‘Phonics’ seventh album is their latest quest for continued success, but it does not necessarily bring them a plethora of new fans. Much of the bands following has derived from years of intrepid hard graft and commitment to producing a representation of ‘rock’, perhaps, which hasn’t been seen before. The whisky, gritty and phenomenal vocal ability of Kelly Jones, the Cwmaman born front-man conjuring backlists of tracks like ‘Local Boy’, ‘Mr Writer’ and ‘Dakota’ underlines the no let up in the ‘Phonics’ accomplishment stretching well over a decade. This, coupled with a few more sensitive and sentimental issues like the down to earth relationship and appreciation Stereophonics has for its fans, thus establishing a profound likeability about them, well in most quarters.
Despite, the laden path which has seemingly been laid out in the ‘Phonics’ decade in the sun, the band and its personal have had to battle through many dark moments, probably leaving their current triumphant status as a very sweet pill in which to swallow. Personal exits from the band, (drummer Stuart Cable in 2003 following a dispute over commitment) aimless firing of ammunition at front man Kelly Jones from press, columnists, bouncers and other musicians alike, did leave a bitter taste reverberating around the inner compartments of the ‘Phonic’ dressing room, but nevertheless the band and Jones, in particular, have managed to push all this into a discarded memory bank and once again come up trumps with their all in conquering skill, on display for all last night.
Keep Calm and Carry On is the band’s latest album and the stage was set at Wembley Arena, the last date in their whistle stop UK tour, where eight new tracks were belted out, but rest assured there were plenty of ‘Phonic’ classics and moments, Kelly Jones passionately throw at the London audience, whilst poised ever so effortlessly straggling his guitar, sporting a sophisticated black shirt and oh yes... the now Elvis esc quiff...one that not too many barbers can attach a sign saying ‘I do know how to do this’ on their CV.
Undeniably memorable, it is hard not to pin-point Jones as one of the greats of modern rock. Ok, he may not be everyone’s milk and two sugars, nonetheless the passion, pride and desire enshrined in him to achieve cannot be doubted and it was a pleasure to see him incapitulated in his state of natural comfort once again, on stage. For starters, a key component to the engineering of live performing is to work with the crowd and to en-sue a relationship with them, but too much and all can go to pot. Interaction is key, but Jones issued a simple remit, “let’s have a party” as the readily tuned musicians went into ‘Innocent’, the bands first release from the album which provides an easy listening pitch, added to the side-bonus of reaching out to most of the crowd, whom may only be familiar with the bands publicised items.
A instant noteback to the ‘Word Gets Around’ album, considered one of their best, exercising exhilarating upbeat guitar tracks, whilst simultaneously pumping life into a crowd, which all night were good, but probably didn’t make the same impact as a cult Cardiff Castle ‘Phonic’s’ outing. ‘A thousand trees’, ‘Traffic’ and ‘More life in a tramps vest’ definitely expelled there is more than enough life left in the ‘Phonic’s’ yet as they seem to exude the passion, musical exposition and impact, they have had at the same time as yester year when they were drilling into the depths of material in their early albums. Stereophonics are a true musical religion.
The obvious tracks, the ‘Pick a Part that’s New’ did it’s job as always, but watching on, the vibe I personally felt from the crowd spoke of its desire for the bands new material. ‘Trouble’, for example, a buoyant burst of rhythmic guitarring, and simple but affective lyrics bought everyone together, one of the band’s key successes in relating to it’s followers, in particular the preceding six albums being songs based on people, ritualising a rapid connection. Too add, a born and bred Welsh upbringing as the stigma for the band, only thrusts injections of support into the band from a passionate country. I’m straying off the gig itself, but the ‘Phonic’s’ are difficult to tie-down you see.
I wouldn’t say that the Stereophonics are reaching the twilight of their career at all, as plenty more musical inhibitions seem to be left in their boisterous genie yet, but the way Kelly Jones handles himself on stage, feeding off the crowds energy, blossoming in the spotlight, sporting one of the finest voices in rock, really conveys how much this man has at his disposal when the people of London are shouting ‘Kelly, Kelly’. This, as hard as it is, should not discount from bassist Richard, Guitarist Adam and lightening drummer Javier whom play their own decisive parts in the make-up of the Stereophonics. Although, a criticism or reference to Adam, would be that he seems a bit stagnated and lifeless (on occasions) on stage, which is unusual to say the least, but maybe fair enough, as Kelly Jones does rightfully steal the limelight, making me as an onlooker crave for his boyish good looks, to want to copy his sense of style (particularly in a leather jacket) and his rustling hair every time I see him in action.
Kelly Jones, the 'Phonic's' front man himself in action.
The emotional ‘Could you be the one?’ bought a tear to a few eyes voicing Kelly’s lyrics around me and the melody behind the vocals bring a real personal feeling to ones love conundrum. ‘Beerbottle’ played in perfect unison, echoed Stereophonics talent in making new substance, different to their old ventures, in turn with tracks like ‘Mr Writer’ written about a journalist who toured with the band for a certain period, before publishing an article criticising the group, refreshing Kelly’s on-going disliking for journalists far and wide, but the song is still a stand-out in the 25 song, strong setlist. For me, the bands new tracks, perhaps if not known word for word by the crowd, made their mark in some style. ‘I got your number’ and ‘She’s Alright’ definitely had a ‘Phonics’ aura about them, with again catchy lyrical play, oozed with strum by strum methodical guitar work underlining perfection.
Keep Calm and Carry On, the Stereophonic's seventh album.
Encore! It was a shame it had to come, but after finishing with ‘The bartender and the thief’ and the band’s only UK number one ‘Dakota’, the energy and panache in which Kelly and band mates performed with unity was untouchable. Kelly Jones and his Stereophonics give as good as they get, and they indeed do put on the ultimate live show. As confetti fell and glitzy cameras flashed before the ‘Phonics’ set foot into the sunset once more (next stop New Zealand) the warm heartfelt glow on Kelly’s faced as he turned back all but three times to wave to his adoring crowd when exiting the stage, must keep the music bug inside him glowing for years to come. Can the band come back yet again, bigger and better? Yes, they undoubtedly can and they will, whilst others should watch and learn. Kids pay special attention to Mr K Jones, as genius’s only come once a lifetime.
Here is Thursday nights setlist:
Innocent
A thousand trees
More life in a tramps vest
Vegas two times
I got your number
Pick a part thats new
Superman
Uppercut
Stuck in a rut
Maybe tomorrow
I wouldn't believe your radio
Live n love
Trouble
Could you be the one?
Mr.Writer
Same size feet
Beerbottle
Have a nice day
Caravan holiday
Just looking
Traffic
Local boy in the photograph
Encore:
She's alright
The bartender and the thief
Dakota
A Few favourite lyrics of mine from the new album:
Innocent:
I remember walking around the streets at night
I remember people talking about their lives
One of us never made it home that night
Drunken high got the better of her mind
Jenny Died
The setting sun with music on
The risk and day was...
You canґt see when thereґs sun in your eyes
You're innocent
You think everything is possible
And nothings gonna get you baby
Everything is touchable
Nothing's gonna beat you in this life
Could you be the one?
Every little thing you do is magic lately
Every single thing that you do is cool
Every little thing you do is tragically hip
Even when you tend to play the fool
Shes Alright
Sandy was from out of town
And I met her at the beach
She drove a white Mondeo ride
Which I thought was kinda cheap
She danced a while and drank some wine
Before she rolled her eyes at me
I picked them up and I rolled them back
And then we swam into the sea
The 'Phonic's' quartet (from left to right) Richard, Adam, Kelly, Javier.
The ‘Phonics’ seventh album is their latest quest for continued success, but it does not necessarily bring them a plethora of new fans. Much of the bands following has derived from years of intrepid hard graft and commitment to producing a representation of ‘rock’, perhaps, which hasn’t been seen before. The whisky, gritty and phenomenal vocal ability of Kelly Jones, the Cwmaman born front-man conjuring backlists of tracks like ‘Local Boy’, ‘Mr Writer’ and ‘Dakota’ underlines the no let up in the ‘Phonics’ accomplishment stretching well over a decade. This, coupled with a few more sensitive and sentimental issues like the down to earth relationship and appreciation Stereophonics has for its fans, thus establishing a profound likeability about them, well in most quarters.
Despite, the laden path which has seemingly been laid out in the ‘Phonics’ decade in the sun, the band and its personal have had to battle through many dark moments, probably leaving their current triumphant status as a very sweet pill in which to swallow. Personal exits from the band, (drummer Stuart Cable in 2003 following a dispute over commitment) aimless firing of ammunition at front man Kelly Jones from press, columnists, bouncers and other musicians alike, did leave a bitter taste reverberating around the inner compartments of the ‘Phonic’ dressing room, but nevertheless the band and Jones, in particular, have managed to push all this into a discarded memory bank and once again come up trumps with their all in conquering skill, on display for all last night.
Keep Calm and Carry On is the band’s latest album and the stage was set at Wembley Arena, the last date in their whistle stop UK tour, where eight new tracks were belted out, but rest assured there were plenty of ‘Phonic’ classics and moments, Kelly Jones passionately throw at the London audience, whilst poised ever so effortlessly straggling his guitar, sporting a sophisticated black shirt and oh yes... the now Elvis esc quiff...one that not too many barbers can attach a sign saying ‘I do know how to do this’ on their CV.
Undeniably memorable, it is hard not to pin-point Jones as one of the greats of modern rock. Ok, he may not be everyone’s milk and two sugars, nonetheless the passion, pride and desire enshrined in him to achieve cannot be doubted and it was a pleasure to see him incapitulated in his state of natural comfort once again, on stage. For starters, a key component to the engineering of live performing is to work with the crowd and to en-sue a relationship with them, but too much and all can go to pot. Interaction is key, but Jones issued a simple remit, “let’s have a party” as the readily tuned musicians went into ‘Innocent’, the bands first release from the album which provides an easy listening pitch, added to the side-bonus of reaching out to most of the crowd, whom may only be familiar with the bands publicised items.
A instant noteback to the ‘Word Gets Around’ album, considered one of their best, exercising exhilarating upbeat guitar tracks, whilst simultaneously pumping life into a crowd, which all night were good, but probably didn’t make the same impact as a cult Cardiff Castle ‘Phonic’s’ outing. ‘A thousand trees’, ‘Traffic’ and ‘More life in a tramps vest’ definitely expelled there is more than enough life left in the ‘Phonic’s’ yet as they seem to exude the passion, musical exposition and impact, they have had at the same time as yester year when they were drilling into the depths of material in their early albums. Stereophonics are a true musical religion.
The obvious tracks, the ‘Pick a Part that’s New’ did it’s job as always, but watching on, the vibe I personally felt from the crowd spoke of its desire for the bands new material. ‘Trouble’, for example, a buoyant burst of rhythmic guitarring, and simple but affective lyrics bought everyone together, one of the band’s key successes in relating to it’s followers, in particular the preceding six albums being songs based on people, ritualising a rapid connection. Too add, a born and bred Welsh upbringing as the stigma for the band, only thrusts injections of support into the band from a passionate country. I’m straying off the gig itself, but the ‘Phonic’s’ are difficult to tie-down you see.
I wouldn’t say that the Stereophonics are reaching the twilight of their career at all, as plenty more musical inhibitions seem to be left in their boisterous genie yet, but the way Kelly Jones handles himself on stage, feeding off the crowds energy, blossoming in the spotlight, sporting one of the finest voices in rock, really conveys how much this man has at his disposal when the people of London are shouting ‘Kelly, Kelly’. This, as hard as it is, should not discount from bassist Richard, Guitarist Adam and lightening drummer Javier whom play their own decisive parts in the make-up of the Stereophonics. Although, a criticism or reference to Adam, would be that he seems a bit stagnated and lifeless (on occasions) on stage, which is unusual to say the least, but maybe fair enough, as Kelly Jones does rightfully steal the limelight, making me as an onlooker crave for his boyish good looks, to want to copy his sense of style (particularly in a leather jacket) and his rustling hair every time I see him in action.
Kelly Jones, the 'Phonic's' front man himself in action.
The emotional ‘Could you be the one?’ bought a tear to a few eyes voicing Kelly’s lyrics around me and the melody behind the vocals bring a real personal feeling to ones love conundrum. ‘Beerbottle’ played in perfect unison, echoed Stereophonics talent in making new substance, different to their old ventures, in turn with tracks like ‘Mr Writer’ written about a journalist who toured with the band for a certain period, before publishing an article criticising the group, refreshing Kelly’s on-going disliking for journalists far and wide, but the song is still a stand-out in the 25 song, strong setlist. For me, the bands new tracks, perhaps if not known word for word by the crowd, made their mark in some style. ‘I got your number’ and ‘She’s Alright’ definitely had a ‘Phonics’ aura about them, with again catchy lyrical play, oozed with strum by strum methodical guitar work underlining perfection.
Keep Calm and Carry On, the Stereophonic's seventh album.
Encore! It was a shame it had to come, but after finishing with ‘The bartender and the thief’ and the band’s only UK number one ‘Dakota’, the energy and panache in which Kelly and band mates performed with unity was untouchable. Kelly Jones and his Stereophonics give as good as they get, and they indeed do put on the ultimate live show. As confetti fell and glitzy cameras flashed before the ‘Phonics’ set foot into the sunset once more (next stop New Zealand) the warm heartfelt glow on Kelly’s faced as he turned back all but three times to wave to his adoring crowd when exiting the stage, must keep the music bug inside him glowing for years to come. Can the band come back yet again, bigger and better? Yes, they undoubtedly can and they will, whilst others should watch and learn. Kids pay special attention to Mr K Jones, as genius’s only come once a lifetime.
Here is Thursday nights setlist:
Innocent
A thousand trees
More life in a tramps vest
Vegas two times
I got your number
Pick a part thats new
Superman
Uppercut
Stuck in a rut
Maybe tomorrow
I wouldn't believe your radio
Live n love
Trouble
Could you be the one?
Mr.Writer
Same size feet
Beerbottle
Have a nice day
Caravan holiday
Just looking
Traffic
Local boy in the photograph
Encore:
She's alright
The bartender and the thief
Dakota
A Few favourite lyrics of mine from the new album:
Innocent:
I remember walking around the streets at night
I remember people talking about their lives
One of us never made it home that night
Drunken high got the better of her mind
Jenny Died
The setting sun with music on
The risk and day was...
You canґt see when thereґs sun in your eyes
You're innocent
You think everything is possible
And nothings gonna get you baby
Everything is touchable
Nothing's gonna beat you in this life
Could you be the one?
Every little thing you do is magic lately
Every single thing that you do is cool
Every little thing you do is tragically hip
Even when you tend to play the fool
Shes Alright
Sandy was from out of town
And I met her at the beach
She drove a white Mondeo ride
Which I thought was kinda cheap
She danced a while and drank some wine
Before she rolled her eyes at me
I picked them up and I rolled them back
And then we swam into the sea
Tuesday, 9 March 2010
Beck to the beginning
One of the most decorated sporting stars on the planet, tomorrow night will go back in time to where it all began. The theatre of dreams, a place steeped in many footballing fairytales will open its doors once again to welcome home one of its favourite sons. David Beckham is back on Manchester turf, but this time he will be pitting his wits against the club he dearly loved as a boy and still does. Now donning the famous rossonari colours of AC Milan in his second loan spell with the Italian giants, the midfielder will come face to face with Alex Ferguson’s Manchester United side on English soil, hoping to overturn the current aggregate score of 3-2 in the red devils favour in the last 16 of Europe’s premier competition.
Now in the apex of his career, seven years on from when he was a Manchester United player, the England international will knew only too well that these sort of matches do not come around very often and he along with his ageing Milan team mates will want one last pot shot at the big time.
After jetting in from Italy earlier today, a media frenzy awaited Beckham, with flashing cameras, over-eager journalists and batches of security marking a typical Beckham esc star studded arrival. In the pre match press conference, the global icon told a glut of press reporters he is excited, but not nervous about his return ‘home’. It’s not surprising. This match is probably just another milestone in Beckham’s career scrapbook, which has seen him go from hero to zero during the 1998 World Cup, become England Captain and all but single handidly win the La Liga title for Real Madrid in his final season in the Spanish capital.
The England star is mobbed by press and fans alike after jetting in at Manchester Airport.
With Milan staring defeat in the face, following a Wayne Rooney masterclass at the San Siro, the stage is set for a Beckham performance of some sort. The sort is what we do not know. Adrenaline and blood pressure will be riding high, but does the Manchester returnee have enough fuel left in the flailing tank, along with his peers to grab the game by the scruff of the neck and produce one of the great champion’s league comebacks. I suspect not, purely on the grounds of too much underlining damage appears to have been constructed in the first leg against his side in terms of away goals conceded, but it would be hard not to bet against a bit of Beckham magic turning a few heads tomorrow.
Many have criticised the private life of Ac Milan’s number 32 during his career, the off-field drama and whether he still deserves a place in Fabio Capello’s England outfit but what is unquestionable is the level of professionalism in which he conducts himself with on the football pitch and the obsession that courses through him to play his first love, football.
Whatever happens under the Old Trafford floodlights tomorrow night, nothing will de-rail the impact David Beckham has made on football and the true gentleman he is. Few can boast of a more successful career or for that matter a more successful life. Hats off to the man, and one just hopes he can have one last moment in the sun...
Now in the apex of his career, seven years on from when he was a Manchester United player, the England international will knew only too well that these sort of matches do not come around very often and he along with his ageing Milan team mates will want one last pot shot at the big time.
After jetting in from Italy earlier today, a media frenzy awaited Beckham, with flashing cameras, over-eager journalists and batches of security marking a typical Beckham esc star studded arrival. In the pre match press conference, the global icon told a glut of press reporters he is excited, but not nervous about his return ‘home’. It’s not surprising. This match is probably just another milestone in Beckham’s career scrapbook, which has seen him go from hero to zero during the 1998 World Cup, become England Captain and all but single handidly win the La Liga title for Real Madrid in his final season in the Spanish capital.
The England star is mobbed by press and fans alike after jetting in at Manchester Airport.
With Milan staring defeat in the face, following a Wayne Rooney masterclass at the San Siro, the stage is set for a Beckham performance of some sort. The sort is what we do not know. Adrenaline and blood pressure will be riding high, but does the Manchester returnee have enough fuel left in the flailing tank, along with his peers to grab the game by the scruff of the neck and produce one of the great champion’s league comebacks. I suspect not, purely on the grounds of too much underlining damage appears to have been constructed in the first leg against his side in terms of away goals conceded, but it would be hard not to bet against a bit of Beckham magic turning a few heads tomorrow.
Many have criticised the private life of Ac Milan’s number 32 during his career, the off-field drama and whether he still deserves a place in Fabio Capello’s England outfit but what is unquestionable is the level of professionalism in which he conducts himself with on the football pitch and the obsession that courses through him to play his first love, football.
Whatever happens under the Old Trafford floodlights tomorrow night, nothing will de-rail the impact David Beckham has made on football and the true gentleman he is. Few can boast of a more successful career or for that matter a more successful life. Hats off to the man, and one just hopes he can have one last moment in the sun...
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