Archive for April, 2008

Donovan scores, Guzan Goes Missing,

CWhile the Galaxy have, since last year’s signing of David Beckham, become cynics’ poster child for a perceived crass culture of personality in American sports, there is no doubt that they have started the season well. With five matches played, the galaxy are currently in the second spot in the western conference, and with 8 goals, Landon Donovan currently sits atop the scoring charts. Donovan is arguably the most talented American attacking player of his generation, and his deft control, precise passing and blistering acceleration should have made him one of the most in demand players of his generation. Perhaps he made the move to Germany too soon in his career, but at 26 surely he must be thinking that his gifts deserve to be paraded on a finer stage.

Of course he and his team must own many thanks to Arsenal and Celtic target Brad Guzan. The higly rated goalkeeper fluffed his lines and was most clearly at fault for a goal that bobbled off the back of Alan Gordon’s head and into the back of the net. Surely the unfortunate Guzan’s stock must have fallen rapidly on Saturday night. Although woefully exposed time and again by a comedy defence, Guzan failed to show the nerve of a keeper determined to soldier on no matter how lost the cause. A few more matches like this, and there will surely be no summer move for the American, though perhaps a move to Europe in next January’s transfer window, or even next summer would be a small price to pay for another season of guaranteed first team football.

Here’s the highlights package, which includes Donovan’s clearest indication yet that he wishes to be counted amongst football’s very elite: his homage to Diego Maradona’s Hand of God goal.

Barcelona vs Manchester

Ah, St George’s Day. This augurs well for an English team marching into a Catalan fortress to do battle with the locally assembled gladiatorial cream. What’s that? George is also the patron saint of Catalonia, where he’s known by the dashing, Latinate moniker Jordi! Oh, dear, next you’ll be telling me that George/Jordi was neither English nor Catalan, but rather a Turkish-born Roman soldier. Oh dear. Well at least he slayed that dragon. Oh, I see….

It’s all at this site here. Apparently he’s also the patron saint of Ethiopia, Canada, Serbia, Montenegro, Moscow etc and so on.

As for tonight’s match, whether the stalemate stemmed from St George favouring both teams or neither I couldn’t say, though I suspect it was because, knowing that it would be the second leg that counted, he spent the evening with Ethiopia or Canada. The match did get off to a decent start. Barcelona survived an early penalty scare when both of central defender Gabriel Milito’s flailing hands connected with the ball, but Cristiano Ronaldo, with goalkeeper Victor Valdes going the wrong way, could only find the right-hand post. After that Barcelona regrouped, but although they had the lion’s share of the possession, they offered very little in the way of penetration and Edwin van der Sar was hardly tested until Thierry Henry came on and showed that rasping shots on target are one of the best ways to fluster goalkeepers. Unfortunately for Barcelona, he didn’t have enough time to make his theory stick, and on a night when Messi was reasonably effective, and Ronaldo started fairly brightly but never really caught fire none of the supporting cast of either team really got going. Rooney in particular seemed curiously off the pace, and with Anderson on the bench and Ferguson playing Owen Hargreaves at right back to allow Wes Brown to slot in for the ill Nemanja Vidic at centre half, there was no dynamism in the middle of the pitch, where Scholes and Carrick were solid but uninspiring. In the end Ferguson seemed to be content to settle for the draw and trust that his team to be more enterprising at Old Trafford next week.

As a neutral I for one hope that Deco and Messi, both today returning from injury and both substituted tonight, will have regained match fitness in time for the second leg. I also hope that Rooney and Ronaldo shake off the malaise that seems to have afflicted them since Saturday’s league draw with Blackburn. At least Ronaldo looked pacey and threatening in bursts tonight, but Rooney, though willing, seemed ill at ease, and as much as his defensive commitment is to be commended, he seemed more comfortable operating as an auxiliary left back whenever United had conceded possession than marauding forward when they had reclaimed it.