Sing when we're losing
Report by Ian Lay
In a match over two legs when you are playing superior opposition,
you have to take advantage of the home leg to get some kind of lead. Last
week Watford failed to take their chances and a scoreline which could have
read 3-1 or 4-1 ended with us scrambling a last minute equaliser from a
superb Kennedy free kick. That is where we lost this tie; not last night.
Don’t get me wrong, I had a good feeling about the game as I was being
driven up to Sheffield by Pete Fincham. I felt we could pull off a result
and make it one of those special nights you remember for years to come. It
wasn’t to be.
Up until half time we were still in the game, frustrating Sheffield
United, with Hyde and Johnson working particular hard in the middle of the
park. At the back Mooney was getting his head on everything. And Ronny
and Jason both had chances to put us ahead.
Their first goal, let’s face it, was a farce. The ball was played in from
the right wing and Mooney stuck out a leg to send it looping what appeared to
be safely into Chris Day’s arms. But as he jumped up to catch it, Brian
Deane impeded him and Day lost his balance. He caught the ball, but as he
was coming back down it popped out of his grasp and over the line for an
own goal. Some will question whether Day was fouled. I myself didn’t see
a foul and had to rely on observations from other people. But I wonder if
Chamberlain would have made the mistake of dropping the ball if he had been
fouled in the same way.
After the first 45 we were still in the game. Within four minutes of the
restart we were out of it. A thunderous 25 yard strike from Whitehouse
seem to take Day by surprise, and it hit the underside of the bar and bounced
over the line.
GT had made a tactical change at half-time and pushed Mooney up front,
allowing Kennedy to slip in the left back role, and Ronny and Slater thus
playing on the wings. It was a gamble, but this time the Taylor magic wasn’t
there. United added a third though Brian Deane. He swivelled neatly in
the box to send a low shot past Day (who, in my opinion, should have got to
it). And then with only a few minutes to go, Whitehouse got his second with a
well-placed side footed shot from 15 yards after a good build involving
several Sheffield players.
Let's be honest here, we were outplayed by a better team. United are
definitely going to be pushing for promotion this year, and on the evidence
of last night they could go up as champions.
I personally think that we played the wrong tactics. I would have had
Slater on the bench, to bring on for the last twenty or thirty minutes if
things weren’t going well. I would have had Ronny in the free role and
Gifton up front with Lee. As it was Gifton was on the bench, Slater had a
poor game and Lee seemed to miss his striking partner. But I’m no football
manager, so what do I know? And would I be saying the same things if the
plan had worked, and we’d won comfortably? Probably not.
Only a few players came out with any credit last night. Mooney was excellent
in the first half, but once asked to play the striker's role after
half time, he lost the plot a little. Not his fault really, he’s got used
to being a defender now! Ronny ran and ran and never gave up, though he
was guilty of some bad shooting.
But the only man that can truly hold his head up high and say "I had as
good a game as I normally do" was Richard Johnson. His tackling was hard,
his passes rarely went astray and he chased and hassled Sheffield for the
full ninety minutes. Most of our attacks went through him, as were many
started by the young Australian. What a difference from twelve months ago
when he would have probably gone to pieces.
So out of the fizzy cup, but still top of the league. I know which one
I prefer.
A last word on the support last night. You couldn’t hear the United fans
hardly at all. There was supposedly over 7,500 people in the ground. But
it didn’t look it. We out sung them most of the night. And even in the
dying seconds, when even the most hardened Watford fan would admit that we
were going out, we were singing our hearts out. GT said he wanted to hear
all the singing even when things aren’t going right. I hope last night he
realised that he will hear it.