If It was a boxing match it would have been stopped.

January 25th, 2012

Whisper it quietly, but Dougie Freedman did have a point when he talked about Cardiff City being the “nearly men”. To use a comparison from another sport, City sides of the recent past have been like a classy boxer who had all of the moves as well as a knock out punch, but a combination of a glass jaw and a propensity for allowing less talented opponents to bully them into submission has meant that they have not been able to nail that title which has looked like theirs for the taking at times. Where the Palace boss got it wrong though was that his comments implied that the current team also fell into that category. Last night’s stirring win over Freedman’s Palace side proved that this Cardiff City team don’t deserve the nearly men or “scared stiff” tags that he was eager to apply to them.

Now, of course it might well be that we will lose at Wembley on February 25 (in fact, change “might well be” to “probably will be”) and we might well also end up missing out on promotion, but, for me, reaching the Finals of the two biggest domestic Cup competitions within the space of four years for a team from our league is hardly deserving of the nearly men tag. The claim that I heard in last night’s television commentary that we “choked” against Portsmouth in 2008 is a ridiculous one. That City side certainly punched it’s weight and, just as it is this season, getting to a Wembley Final has to be seen as a tangible achievement which should not be diminished because the higher ranked team won four years ago and, probably, will do again in 2012.

Going back to the boxing analogy, it soon became clear that the 2011/12 team liked a scrap. If teams wanted to mix it with them, they found that City were prepared to give as good as they got and in those early games they also showed a pleasing ability to soak up punishment on the way to beating more fancied opponents. However, such victories tended to be recorded as triumphs of spirit over ability – a less talented City side were able to do to some of the high fliers what others had been doing to us over the previous three seasons. Gradually though, there has been a realisation there is more ability and class in this team than had been previously thought, it’s just that when it’s allied to hard work, sound tactics and a solid team ethic it’s sometimes harder to spot.

Just the start we wanted, Peter Whittingham celebrates as Anthony Gardner's attempted clearance hits the net and the tie is level after just seven minutes of the Second Leg.*

Last night offered some of the most convincing proof of the team’s skill and style we’ve seen so far this season. In what was, arguably, their biggest match of the season so far, City were able to put together some good football, while also showing their customary zeal when it came to things like closing down the opposition and not giving them time on the ball.

Tom Heaton saves Sean Scannell's penalty and the realisation begins to dawn that we could be going to Wembley after all - I though Palace were fated to win the shoot out after the way the game had gone.*

Against this all Palace had to offer in response was the dogged resistance of the outgunned fighter. They rolled with the punches, held on and absorbed the punishment as best they could, but came up with very, very little in the way of counter punching. The pundits said that Palace could cause us problems with their set pieces -they didn’t. The pundits said their pace on the break might hurt us – it didn’t. In fairness, Wilfred Zaha, judged as “easily the division’s top talent” in this selection of the Championship’s top ten players, did show what all the fuss is about at times, but he also missed the only decent chance his side had all night. Credit to Palace for hanging on and seeing out the last forty minutes or so without conceding after the dismissal of captain Patrick McCarthy, but there was a big difference in ability between the two sides – certainly bigger than you would expect in a game between two teams separated by eleven places in the Championship. If that sounds arrogant and condescending towards our opponents, then I apologise to any of their supporters who read this, but I think the game would have been stopped to avoid Palace taking further punishment if it had been a boxing match. Our opponents have shown this season that they are a better side than they looked last night, but I think us City fans have to acknowledge that this year’s side has a superb mixture of hunger, spirit, organisation and ability which makes us a very hard team to play against.

Leicester 2010 revisited - City players react to the opposition's miss which ensured that they had won their Semi Final penalty shoot out*

I will say one last thing before leaving the boxing theme behind though and that is that the game offered further evidence that we too often lack a knock out punch when we have our opponents hurt and on the ropes. This was seen on Saturday when Portsmouth should have been out of the game by half time and last night all we had to show for one hundred and twenty minutes of domination was one goal which owed a great deal to our opponents. There was some good passing in the move which led to the early goal and Don Cowie’s cross was a wicked one which asked big questions of the Palace defence, but there was no City player within yards of Anthony Gardner when he diverted the ball in. Yes we had bad luck at times (notably when Kenny Miller and Filip Kiss hit the woodwork), but we also missed a series of good chances. Hopefully the confirmation of a day at Wembley will mean that the Malaysian investors will see fit to give Malky Mackay a bit more to spend in his bid to ensure that we are more able to punch our weight – a team with a record like ours over thirty five matches should be able to point to more than one win by a margin of more than two goals,

Today isn’t a time to spend too long on dwelling on the things that weren’t right about last night though, it’s a time for congratulating people at the club for providing another fantastic occasion in this period which I believe will be judged as one of the three most successful in the club’s history in years to come (and, if we can get to the Premiership in the next few years, then I’d say the current era would outstrip the fifties). It was great to see TG and Vincent Tan so obviously enjoying themselves after the game – there are those who claim that they should be spending more on team building, but I believe such people are losing sight of just how much we as spectators and Cardiff City as a club owe the Malaysian investors already. Therefore, I would like to record my appreciation of our Chairman and our main investor for the part they have played in making never to be forgotten events like last night’s possible.

The men who made it possible - TG, Malky Mackay and Vincent Tan after the game*

However, it can be argued that the person most responsible for nights like this and for making this season such an enjoyable one so far is Malky Mackay. Our manager was able to produce a selection and tactical tweak (the deployment of Steve McPhail in front of the back four) which seemed to catch Palace on the hop and a team which was fired up without losing it’s discipline while also refraining from mind games or belittling of our opponents. As well as that though, there were also little touches like the withdrawal of the booked Darcy Blake as soon as McCarthy was sent off to ensure that Howard Webb was not given the opportunity to level things up by showing a second yellow card like some referees are inclined to do. This showed our manager was thinking on his feet (does he ever sit down during a game?). Piloting a Championship side to a Wembley Final is probably the most impressive item on Malky Mackay’s  CV at the moment, but, it’s hard to see it as being the pinnacle of his achievements in football management – the problem for us is that I’m sure his work over the past three seasons has not gone unnoticed and there’ll be those who will want to see him adding to that CV at their club. Whatever the future holds though, I’d just like to say a thank you to Malky Mackay for the marvellous job he has done so far.

The other thank you is to the players. It would be very hard to single out one of our outfield men for praise for the contributions during the game when they all did such a fine job, but Craig Conway, Rudy Gestede and Peter Whittingham were able to cope with the pressure of the occasion when taking their penalties. However, the real hero was Tom Heaton who has had his share of flak from supporters since the game at Selhurst Park. Heaton’s save from Pentrebane’s Jermaine Easter was especially important after Kenny Miller’s earlier miss – it’s hard on David Marshall, but Heaton has earned the right to start at Wembley.

Actually, there is one other thank you (Christ, this is getting like one of those speeches at an award ceremony!) and that is to the crowd who created such a superb atmosphere. The Palace fans played a full part in that as well, but I think our support has been excellent over the past two games. The response to David Marshall’s clanger against Portsmouth was superb and, although there was a group sat quite close to me who persisted with the “Stand Up if you hate England” crap, they were largely drowned out by those who were more interested in supporting their team. Finally, congratulations to whoever thought of signing those lines from “Three Little Birds” as the game headed towards penalties – although not worrying about a thing didn’t come too easily to some of us, it was an inspired choice in the circumstances!

* pictures courtesy of Wales online

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Faith triumphs.

January 22nd, 2012

Yesterday’s last ditch 3-2 win over Portsmouth was a triumph for faith in adversity in many ways. For a start, I was one of what I would imagine were many supporters asking where were Malky Mackay’s substitutions when we were 2-1 down and not looking like equalising, but, unusually for him, the changes didn’t come and, in the end, our manager was, once again, proved to be right – only just mind you!

It was also a triumph for the supporters who stuck with the team throughout the game and, in particular, during their rough patch either side of half time. Although I don’t think Mark Hudson did him any favours in the lead up to Pompey’s equaliser, David Marshall has to take responsibility for giving the visitors such a soft way back into a game in which they had been thoroughly outplayed until then. However, up until yesterday, Marshall has been a model of consistency this season and, off the top of my head, I cannot think of a goal you could look at and say he was definitely at fault for until Futacs’ tap in to level things up.

It was as if the home crowd as a whole felt the same way about our keeper as well, because, within seconds of the goal going in, a chorus of “Scotland’s number one” started off – great credit should go to whoever it was who started off that chant. More than that though, once Hudson had equalised, the crowd got right behind the team – unlike in some other games, I always had a feeling we could get that winning goal and, judging by the response from the stands, I don’t think I was the only one who thought that way! Ever since we moved into the new ground there have been complaints about a lack of atmosphere at games, but there was nothing whatsoever wrong with it in those last twenty minutes or so. You don’t need drums or other gimmicks to try and create something that is there already – our supporters were great yesterday and got what they deserved in the end.

Kenny Miller's fine finish puts us 1-0 ahead - it was the high point of an excellent first half performance by the striker.*

That said, there are always individuals within any large group of people who spout rubbish and I can only offer thanks to the players and coaching staff for ignoring those who were imploring us to lump the ball forward in those closing stages. Against some opponents, going route one might be the way to play when we are losing or trying to win a match late on, but Portsmouth were a very big team who were well equipped to deal with such an approach – the majority of the problems we caused them during the first and last half hours of the match came from playing passing football and the side deserves great credit for sticking to that approach when the temptation must have been to whack it long.

The side showed faith in the methods which should have had them two or three goals clear before Marshall’s blunder and, eventually, it paid off. Twice Portsmouth switched off for a second or two because they thought they were going to have another long throw, in the case of Hudson’s goal or free kick into the box, as in Craig Conway’s winner to defend and twice City caught them out by acting quickly and unpredictably. Furthermore, speaking as someone who mentioned last week that we’re reaching the stage where we might start seeing signs of tiredness caused by our high tempo approach, there was certainly no sign of mental tiredness in the build up to our last two goals, while the way the side continued to pound away at the Pompey goal indicated that physical fatigue wasn’t a factor either.

In saying that though, I can remember mentioning that we should have been much more clear than just the single goal just after Darcy Blake’s amazing half the length of the pitch run and shot. We really should been at the stage where Futacs’ goal was seen in much the same light as Jobi McAnuff’s was for Reading just over three weeks ago – that is, a consolation for a side that had been thoroughly outplayed in the opening half an hour. However, the finishing that saw us blow Reading away in that first half an hour or so was not there this time  - besides Blake, Kenny Miller and Joe Mason were guilty of wasting decent chances and, instead of coasting, we went in at half time feeling uneasy because Portsmouth were beginning to sense they could get something out of the match.

That feeling only intensified when more poor defending, this time from a corner, allowed Greg Halford to put the visitors ahead within minutes of the restart. From that point on though, I would say that, hardly surprisingly given their poor away record, Pompey tended to sit back and hold what they had rather than go for what could have been a killer third goal – there were opportunities there for them to do so as well, given the number of players we were pushing forward.

This takes us back to that word “faith” though – City had the faith and belief to keep on going for the win right to the end despite the possible consequences of their all out attacking approach at 2-2. Virtually every game we win sees someone saying “we wouldn’t have won that match last season” afterwards, but I think that was never more true than yesterday. So many Dave Jones sides folded after falling behind in a match they had dominated up until then (e.g. Ipswich last season), but this team has the inner resolve/faith to face up to tough breaks head on and still come out on top.

Craig Conway, my City man of the match, celebrates his dramatic added time winner with Kenny Miller and Andrew Taylor.*

As for who played well, I thought that, the miss I mentioned apart, Kenny Miller gave a masterclass of the striker’s art in the first half (for me, he’s a better player at 32 than he was at 25), with his goal being, possibly, his best finish for us so far and Peter Whittingham again demonstrated his complete range of passing in an influential performance. However, for me, yesterday was mainly a day for the more unheralded players.

I’ve already mentioned Darcy Blake – as is usual with him, there were two or three errant passes, but, overall, I thought he gave a confident and composed performance which featured some outstanding defensive covering as we were bombing forward looking for the winner. Mark Hudson might have been culpable to some degree for the equaliser, but he had another good game in what has been a run of decent performances from our skipper and he also weighed in with that header which has made this his best season in terms of goalscoring since he joined the club.

Best player for me though was Craig Conway, not just because of his late, late winner, but for an overall display which saw a return to the form of his first couple of months at the club – he seemed more confident and the assist for Hudson’s goal offered more evidence in support of my belief that he is the best crosser of a ball at the club. So often in recent months, Conway has been the one to make way in games (that’s when he started them of course), but, yesterday our manager showed faith in a player who was beating his man in the second half and whipping in crosses and it paid off – it was a timely reminder of what Conway can give us.

* – pictures from Wales Online

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