Bothroyd pushes Wednesday to the brink.

This day last year was a truly depressing one if you were a Cardiff City fan. The writing was on the wall when City were unable to capitalise on a fast start against Ipswich as Ross McCormack missed a penalty for the second successive Saturday and the team collapsed once the visitors went ahead to the extent that, for much of the second half, what should have been a joyful farewell to Ninian Park turned into something of a wake as home supporters looked on in disbelief as the energy, belief and ability almost visibly drained out a team that had been so good for so much of the season.

I wasn’t in the mood to stay after Ipswich’s easy 3-0 win for the after match “celebration” which the club laid on to mark the closing of our ground, but those who did told of a tacky, all expenses spared affair which the club later admitted they had got wrong. Still, Preston would surely not get the win they needed at Premiership bound Birmingham would they and, although it wouldn’t have been in the way all at Cardiff City would have wanted, the Ipswich debacle could be forgotten in a few hours because we would be in the end of season Play Offs. That’s how it looked for more than ninety minutes at St. Andrews but then a last minute goal for Preston meant that they could still overhaul us – from the moment Ross Wallace’s free kick hit the back of the net, I “just knew” we weren’t going to finish in the top six.

A year on and we made the same bright start – there was no missed penalty this time, but, just like last year, the visiting keeper was defying us and then we fell behind, but the contrast in the way the respective City teams reacted after that could not be more marked. It used to be presented as unarguable fact that, firstly, we always ended seasons knackered and out of form and, secondly, we barely ever won after conceding the first goal, but in the ten match unbeaten run which has ensured that we are going to finish in a higher position and with more points than last year’s side, such thinking has been consigned to the dustbin. Yesterday, it was the Sheffield Wednesday players who wilted in the sun and, most tellingly, whereas my reaction to going a goal down a couple of months ago would have been”well we’re not going to win now”, my thoughts yesterday were along the lines of “there’s still plenty of time for us to win this game” – when you have won after conceding first twice within the past few weeks, it certainly changes your perspective!

It helps as well of course to have someone in your side who is as good as Peter Whittingham from dead ball situations. Although I rate Lee Grant as one of the better keepers in the Championship, he didn’t have the best of games yesterday and some Wednesday fans are blaming him for all three goals, but I think that is a harsh judgement because when he is given an opportunity in a central position about twenty yards out like that, Whittingham is capable of putting his shot in all sorts of areas because the goal looks pretty big to him from that range – in some ways, it was almost like facing a penalty for Grant, although the wall protected some of the goal, Whittingham is good enough to still put his shot either side of the keeper and so it was difficult for Grant to commit fully in one direction as quickly as he normally would.

It was fitting that Whittingham got to twenty league goals for the campaign with such a fine finish and, hopefully, he can keep hold off Gary Hooper and Nicky Maynard to finish as top Championship scorer in the regular season, but, even if he doesn’t, his goals alongside the numerous assists he has provided, as well as an improved work rate, means that it has been an outstanding campaign for a player I would gladly have seen us cash in on last summer.

For me, Whittingham is one of four genuine candidates for our Player of the Season. If one of those four, Chris Burke, took something of a back seat yesterday, then the other two teamed up to provide the goal early in the second half which put us ahead. Steve McPhail could be forgiven if his performances this season had been effected by the devastating illness that afflicted him, but, both before and after his cancer diagnosis, he has been showing his best form in a City shirt since the 06/07 campaign and our record in games he has played is very revealing when compared to how we have done in the matches he has missed;

with McPhail

P     21     W     14     D     5     L     2     f     42     a     20     Pts     47

without McPhail

P     24     W     8     D     5     L     11     f     31     a     32     Pts     29

McPhail’s lovely long pass to Jay Bothroyd was the stand out feature in a calm and composed display which helped him and an impressive Joe Ledley win the central midfield battle (there was also an encouraging half an hour from Aaron Wildig as well). When you look at our record when he plays and the way McPhail holds everything together in the middle of the park, it is tempting to say that he has become our most important player, but I think most City fans would come up with a different answer if asked that question.

Although he was helped by a goalkeeper who got his angles wrong, Jay Bothroyd’s superb first touch was what made his first goal and then when you saw the run and shot which led to his match winner (again helped by a keeper who maybe should have done better) it confirmed that this is a player who has far more to his game than the “target man” he described himself as being last week. Target men in the Championship tend to be strong, good in the air and can be good finishers. Bothroyd has all of that, but is also one of the best technical players at the club, is surprisingly quick and mobile when he wants to be, can hit some tremendous shots from distance with his left foot and has good vision – potentially he is a matchwinner for us in the Play Offs.

In saying all of that about McPhail and Bothroyd’s displays yesterday, I think it also needs to be acknowledged that they were helped along their way by an opposing team who offered up what was a complete contrast to what  you would expect from a side who were looking down the barrel at relegation. Instead of the normal in your face aggression and commitment that you would expect from a team in their position, Wednesday very much gave the impression that they had come to take us on by playing football and, with the backing of what I thought was the most impressive visiting support seen at the Cardiff City Stadium so far, they certainly caused us more defensive problems than the three higher placed sides we kept clean sheets against recently did.

However, Wednesday’s approach often left their back four without the midfield protection that so many teams to have visited our new stadium have had and it was always on the cards that our recent relative goal drought would end because on, a one to one basis,  so many of our attacking players are better than the defenders they face week in, week out. Therefore, although Wednesday fans may think differently, I believe that we deserved our win purely on the number of scoring opportunities we had – the one criticism I would have about yesterday was that we became a little self indulgent and were not precise enough with the multitude of chances we had at 2-1 and 3-2 up.

In one of those ironies that football never ceases to provide, the manager whose team hammered us 6-0 just over a year ago to start the slump which ended up with Preston pipping us for that last Play Off spot  is now the one who looks to be taking Sheffield Wednesday into the lower divisions –  I thought Alan Irvine had a raw deal at Preston, but, so far at least, his approach isn’t working at Hillsborough and I think they are going down. When a side hits the inside of the post in added time and the ball somehow bounces to safety, when they also hit the upright earlier in the game and, most tellingly, twice concede within a couple of minutes of scoring, then they have the look of a relegation outfit about them – I hope I am wrong because a club like Sheffield Wednesday should be in the Championship (at least), but I fear it’s visits to the likes of Rochdale, Bournemouth and Brentford next season for them.

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Woodruff wrecks wet Wednesday.

Most players tend to work their way from front to back as they get older – the teenage striker quite often ending up as the thirty something full back but Bobby Woodruff was proving to be an exception to that rule in the 1972/73 season as the thirty two year old who had played nearly all of his football in midfield for Cardiff since signing from Crystal Palace for £25,000 in November 1969 found himself used as a striker alongside new club record signing Andy McCulloch.

Mention the name Bobby Woodruff to most City fans of a certain age now and I daresay the first thing they’d remember would be his long throws (I certainly do) – it was generally regarded at the time that he could propel his throw ins further than any other player in the game (I seem to remember a televised competition which he won in competition with other long throw experts like Ian Hutchinson of Chelsea). However, there was much more to Woofruff’s game than that, he was a stylish and skilful central midfield player, he was a very reliable player who rarely missed games through injury and suspension (in fact, I can’t remember him ever getting booked) and he possessed a fierce shot from long distance. Besides all of that, Woodruff was also tall enough to make an effective target man type striker and it was in this role that he was being used at that time with McCulloch as Jimmy Scoular tried to recreate something similar to the very successful Toshack/Clark partnership of a couple of years earlier (Brian Clark having been sold to AFC Bournemouth a few weeks earlier).

City’s dreadful away form (they didn’t win a league match on their travels all season) meant that their annual battle against relegation would have to be won almost entirely at Ninian Park and Scoular’s remodelled team were making a decent fist of things at home after a poor start which had seen them lose three of their first five games. Four goals apiece for Woodruff and McCulloch in the three home matches they had both played in so far had seen City pick up maximum points as they finally got off the bottom of the table – the new striking partnership’s goals having accounted for Preston, Forest and Fulham and with Middlesbrough also having been beaten in the last home game before McCulloch signed, City were on a four game home winning run when they entertained Sheffield Wednesday 0n 9 December 1972.

Unfortunately, a Rothman’s Football Yearbook for that season which has fallen apart with several pages now lost means that I cannot give the team that mid table Wednesday took into this game but I can remember that it contained several players who had been pretty big names in their day but were now getting towards the end of their careers. Goalkeeper Peter Grummitt had been a regular in the Nottingham Forest team that had challenged for the league title five years earlier, ex City full back Peter Rodrigues had extensive top flight experience with Leicester City, former England centre half Peter Swan had returned to the game ten years after the betting scandal which had, initially, seen him banned for life, midfielder Tommy Craig had been the most expensive teenager in the game when he had arrived from Aberdeen and winger Willie Henderson had given Rangers great service before arriving at Hillsborough at the start of the campaign.

Wednesday had started the season in great style and had topped the table in September, but they were on the slide now to the extent that when the teams met again in April, the game was viewed as a vital one in both sides battle against the drop (Wednesday won 1-0, a result which went a long way towards confirming their Second Division status for 73/74). It may well have been therefore that City’s big win that afternoon was entirely down to their superiority over a poorer side, but with the pitch a quagmire because of the driving rain which continued throughout the game, there had to be a suspicion that some of Wednesday’s “big names” didn’t fancy an afternoon in South Wales in awful conditions in front of a crowd of less than 10,000.

Whatever the reason, City had the game won by the forty five minute mark as a flurry of goals just before the interval gave them a 3-0 advantage to take into the second half. Andy McCulloch had made a fine start to his City career and proved to be a consistent scorer at Ninian Park ending the season with nineteen goals, but he was not amongst the scorers that afternoon as Woodruff shared the goals with a player who did not make a habit of finding the net too often in his time with us.

In my top ten defenders piece earlier in the week, I said that I had not considered Leighton Phillips because I thought he was primarily a midfield player with us before going on to play almost exclusively as a centre back for the rest of his career after he signed for Aston Villa in September 1974 – later, I admitted on the messageboard that I might have got this wrong and said that the stylish Phillips would have made the top ten if I had considered him as a centre back. However, Phillips was playing in central midfield that afternoon and this time he offered more than his usual neat passing and good technique as he opened the scoring with a well struck shot from just inside the penalty area and then added another one after Woodruff had got his name on the scoresheet as the visitor’s defence disintegrated.

Their job done, City, understandably, were less potent after the break and a more even second half saw Henderson net a consolation goal for the visitors, but, with Woodruff weighing in with his sixth goal in his last three and a half matches at Ninian Park, City maintained their healthy advantage. The 4-1 final scoreline was the same as the one by which we beat Huddersfield towards the end of the season in a match which eventually sealed the Yorkshire sides fate as they accompanied Brighton into the Third Division, but it needed Woodruff’s first goal in nearly three months in a game against Sunderland played two days after they had beaten Leeds in the FA Cup Final to finally ensure we scraped clear of the drop.

One last thing, the reason Leighton Phillips played in midfield that day was that the Morgan brothers were being used as a short lived centre back pairing at that time – older brother Richie had replaced Don Murray for the previous match and stayed in the team for a month or so, but the younger and lesser known Peter became  a pretty regular first team player that season. Shorter but quicker than his brother, Peter could also play at full back, but, with two newly signed players having a limited impact as Albert Larmour struggled to adapt to League football after signing from Linfield and Dave Powell fought an eventually losing battle against injury, he featured almost exclusively in the middle of the defence and was in the team for the tense final weeks of the campaign. After that though, Peter Morgan didn’t play at all in 73/74 and left us in the summer of 1974 to join Hereford before finishing his career at Newport County.

9 December 1972

Cardiff City 4 (Phillips 2, Woodruff 2) Sheffield Wednesday 1 (Henderson)

City; Irwin; Dwyer, R Morgan, P Morgan, Bell; Kellock, Vincent, Phillips, Villars; McCulloch, Woodruff; Sub McInch

Wednesday; Grummitt; Rodrigues, Thompson, Holsgrove,Mullen; Henderson,Craig, Eustace, Clements; Joicey, Sissons (Sunley) – a big thank you to Cardiff City Mad messageboard contributor Binge Thinking who was able to provide the Wednesday team

HT 3-0

Att. 9,890

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