Natural order of things fully restored in Cardiff v Leeds games.

Something decidedly odd happened on 3 November 2015. After thirty one years of trying to beat us in a game, Leeds finally managed to do it that evening as a screamer by Alex Mowatt decided a tight game at Elland Road in the Yorkshire sides favour – ironically, it was Leeds’ first home win in nearly eight months.

Four months later, Leeds only went and did it again as they survived an absolute bombardment from a City side reduced to ten men to show an impressive speed on the break as they recorded a double with a 2-0 win at Cardiff City Stadium.

Things were changing to the extent that when Leeds eased to a comfortable win, again by 2-0, in Cardiff just over a year ago, there was no feeling of it being a shock result – yes, we were a poor outfit at that time, but the old certainty that we would soon be ending any run without a win because we had a game against Leeds coming up soon was no longer there.

Perhaps those who are in charge of such things had decided that all of the fun we had at Leeds’ expense since George McCluskey’s late goal gave them victory at Ninian Park in February 1984 had to be paid for? We’d loved that never to be forgotten FA Cup game in 2002, the Koumas matches in 2005, Leeds 0 Cardiff 4 in 2010 and Bellamy’s blasted free kick to win the home game in our title winning season, but now there had to be consequences for that period of almost complete dominance.

Indeed, this time last year as I was seven months into my seventh decade of life’s journey, I can remember wondering if I might not see us beat Leeds (one of the very few sides around that I really, really dislike) again – it felt like there had been a changing of the guards and we were going to have to get used to having our noses rubbed in it by Leeds fans in the same manner as we had been doing to them for decades.

So, when we headed to Elland Road back in February, following a flat performance in losing at home to Norwich a week earlier, to face a Leeds side in fine form and with a formidable recent home record, there seemed to be only one possible outcome to me – a fourth consecutive win over us for the team we used to beat as a matter of course.

What I definitely wasn’t expecting was us doing a number on Leeds as we, first, drew their sting and then hit them with a couple of unanswered goals to record what was, arguably, our most impressive victory among the many we achieved in the Warnock inspired revival that the 16/17 campaign became.

Actually, I thought Kenneth Zohore had a better all round game up at Sunderland than he did last night, but his two, straightforward, goals could be so important in terms of how our season pans out. Although Neil Warnock said after the game that it was hardly as if he was missing sitters all of the time, his lack of goals in the past seven weeks or so must have been preying on his mind.*

So, there was to be no period of total Leeds dominance, or there wasn’t going to be one for a while at least. However, would that unexpected and, ultimately, fully deserved win just prove to be a blip, a final reminder of how things used to be as Leeds imposed a definite superiority in meetings between the two clubs?

Well, after last night’s fantastic, memorable and statement making 3-1 win over the side that came into the game on top of the league, City fans can allow themselves to believe that normal service has been resumed as far as us and Leeds are conecerned.

Leeds may go on to get more than their fair share of victories in the years to come, but that will never alter the fact that, from now on, we will have a match which may not beat the FA Cup win fifteen years ago for a sheer feelgood factor, nevertheless the raucous night when 27,000 well behaved (bar one idiot who staged a late pitch invasion) supporters saw us take them apart and supplant them at the top of the Championship table will be a clear second to the Scott Young game in the annals of great City wins over a club which, with some justification, thinks we are nowhere near their equals.

Seriously, how good were we last night? Given our faltering displays in September after the highs of August and early season reviews like this one by a seemingly awestruck by Leeds Don Goodman (remind me, where is Mr Goodman from?), I went to last night’s game expecting a draw – 1-1 was my pre game prediction.

However, when I heard that Joe Ralls and Aron Gunnarsson would both be missing from our midfield, I began to wonder if I was being over optimistic in expecting us to get a point – those two players have become so important to our whole approach under Neil Warnock that, while we could probably get by without one of them, being without both of them threatened to be too much for us to cope with.

After the game, Leeds fans were bemoaning the absence, presumably also through injury, of Eunan O’Kane from their midfield and, given his selection in the Irish squad for the upcoming World Cup qualifiers with Moldova and Wales, it’s reasonable to accept that this had an impact on Leeds’ performance.

It still must be said though that Leeds’ O’Kaneless team were faced with a City midfield three of Loic Damour, Craig Bryson and the recalled Sol Bamba which had a bit of a thrown together, threadbare, look to jt.

What that reconstructed midfield had though was plenty of energy, stamina, mobility and tenacity – Leeds were well and truly “Warnocked” last night and those three were well to the fore as they got in their faces for a good three quarters of the game.

There were signs in his appearance from the bench at Sunderland on Saturday that, after a quiet three or four matches, Junior Hoilett was returning to something like the form that I believe made him our best player in August. Last night, he was as good as at any time last month – in fact, he ;probably played better and gained a deserved reward for a Man of the Match display with his fine strike from twenty five yards.*

I don’t know much at all about Leeds’ latest manager, Thomas Christiansen – he’s obviously done a very good job so far, but I found a couple of things he did and said last night quite odd. Firstly, by choosing to leave Hamburg loanee Pierre-Michel Lasogga and Spaniard Samuel Saiz (who I’ve read some glowing reports on) on the bench, Christiansen seemed to be indulging in a spot of squad rotation ahead of this weekend’s derby with Sheffield Wednesday – strange that when you were up against a team that would overtake you at the top of the league with a win.

Secondly, although the opening quarter of the game was the sort of cagey affair you’d expect when third meets first in any league, the Leeds manager’s assertion that it was only a couple of mistakes that led to his team’s first half woes seem to be way wide of the mark to me.

Yes, the opening goal did come somewhat out of the blue and did rely heavily on Mateusz Klich’s slip as he presented possession to us just inside the Leeds half, but the process whereby the visitors would become thoroughly rattled during the second quarter of the match had already begun as our pressing high up the pitch and rapid closing down in midfield left Leeds either having to turn backwards to keeper Felix Wiedwald (who looked very impressive with the ball at his feet) or, worse, be harried off the ball in areas where City could break quickly.

Once again, we had the fascinating contrast of styles that you come across so often in City games – the opponents who favour a patient passing approach against a City side that looks to attack quickly by getting the ball forward as early as possible. However, certainly in the first half, Lees caused us little or no problem as, with the gifted, but outmuscled, Kemar Roofe alone up front, it seemed to me that they lacked someone to play off in an attacking sense.

However, City, with their direct approach and aided far more by good passing, not aimless booting, than had been seen for portions of our last two home games, carried the greater goal threat even in that quiet early period, but, once Kenneth Zohore had ended his goal drought in the twenty eighth minute, it felt like a second goal wouldn’t be too long in arriving.

When it did, it came via the sort of long shot you saw Junior Hoilett scoring from now and again for Blackburn and QPR, but not come remotely close to doing so at Cardiff until last night.

Leeds had “gone” by this stage as they found themselves put under an incessant type of pressure (even when they had the ball) that I doubt this newly assembled team had come up against before. The visitors were not only losing it in terms of football as Zohore shot powerfully into the side netting and Sean Morrison had a goal ruled out by a close, but correct, offside goal, but also in terms of their discipline.  Captain Liam Cooper (newly added to the Scotland squad) was lucky to stay on the pitch after referee Kevin Friend decided to punish a two footed lunging “scissor” tackle on Damour with a yellow card, but when he then clattered into a flying Nathaniel Mendez-Lange four minutes later with another challenge that could easily have been punished with a straight red, the ref was left with no option but to show him a second yellow.

Being really unfair on City, I was hoping to be fed until I wanted no more in the second half. The opportunity was there at half time to completly thrash Leeds (did I mention that I really, really dislike them?), but instead we, understandably I suppose, saw a “professional” approach from the team as they were content to sit back and allow our opponents to have possession.

Some credit should go to Leeds though because they were definitely a better outfit with ten men than they were with eleven and Neil Etheridge was able to offer a reply to some of those who have been critical of him after recent difficulties against QPR and Preston with a good double save early in the second half as the visitors had three efforts within the space of thirty seconds which threatened our goal more than anything they had produced up to then, but once Zohore had tapped in a third goal on the hour, even I was able to accept that we should now be on our way to three points!

What followed in the aftermath of our final goal was somewhat akin to the Sheffield United match where the result was in little doubt, but City were being forced back – to me it’s a little like the old did he fall or was he jumped question, were we being forced back by the play of the opposition or the desire to take things a little easier after the immense effort by all of our outfield players that had got us into the winning position?

A bad night gets even worse for Leeds as Liam Cooper is shown a red card by Kevin Friend for a second poor tackle within five minutes – Leeds managed to restore some pride with an improved second half display, but, effectively, the game was all over as a contest from this point.+

If it was the latter, then that would be understandable because the amount of closing down done by the front three and Bryson and Damour in particular was incredible and, as I’ve mentioned before on here, my one real fear about this squad is that they are playing in such a physically intensive way that they may run out of steam come the spring.

That’s for the future though. For now, I’d say we’ve just made a statement to the rest of the division that, for now at least, there aren’t many teams in this league who can live with us when we get things right. The wins against Villa, Wolves and now Leeds should all have been ones to make the rest of the league sit up and take notice, but I get the feeling that any praise we receive will be of the grudging variety and come with the view that our lofty position is not going to last.

I can only believe that this lack of recognition comes because we are perceived as long ball cloggers -laughably, I’ve seen comments from Leeds (did I mention I really, really dislike them?) fans claiming we kicked them off the park!

While the pundits seem to drool over the Fulham’s. Wolves’ and Leeds’ of this world as they look to open up defences with intricate, patient football, we are viewed as polar opposites who  only succeed because we are powerful, dogged, committed and quick in certain areas – if you like, we are the ugly sisters among those at the top of the league.

Yes, we do play differently, but we are also very good at making teams dislike playing against us and that’s something that teams with a more “footballing”approach don’t often come up against. Anyway,(and while I’m in mid rant!) if any side in the Championship had scored a goal like our third one with that rat a tat of one touch passes (in a way which fully sums up the different things us supporters and the pros in the game notice in a passage of play, Neil Warnock reserved most praise for Bryson for his run that took Leeds defenders with him – I, on the other hand, didn’t even notice it!) the media would be drooling about it – I’ve not seen a better goal of it’s type in the Championship this season.

The precision, movement and pace in that passage of play offered evidence that our front three were back on form and all of them had a claim for City man of the match. Sky gave it to Hoilett and I agree with that decision, but Bamba, magnificent overall and, surprisingly, effective in the creative sides of the game ran him close, as did Bryson and Morrison – there were no weak performers in a marvelous display which, once again, confirmed that we are a side to be reckoned with this season.

I’ll leave you with this thought. We’ve now played four of the other five sides in the top six with us currently (we’ve also played, and beaten, the side in eighth). We were poor and got what we deserved at Preston, but by the same token, our wins over Wolves, Sheffield United and Leeds were all merited.

Only Milwall, Barnsley and Sunderland can match us in having played four of the current top six and, apart from us, only Leeds, Preston and Boro of those in the top ten at the moment have played a top six club more than once (in each case, they played two top six teams) – so, as of now “Champions in waiting” Wolves have only played, and lost to, the one top six team.

So, with games already been played against improving Villa, Fulham and Sheffield Wednesday as well, I feel it could legitimately be claimed that the side currently at the top of the league have got there despite having a more testing first ten games than any of their rivals in the division.

*pictures courtesy of http://www.walesonline.co.uk/

+picture courtesy of http://www.yorkshireeveningpost.co.uk/

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Ten man City edge seven goal thriller.

The lack of youngsters coming through who are good enough to play in the first team and stay there (Joe Ralls is the last example of this I can think of and he made his first start for us more than six years ago) has meant that I’ve started to question the relevance and effectiveness of the current “reserve team”, and, to a lesser degree, Academy approach in this country – is it fit for purpose?

I understand the mantra that results are not that important at these levels because the object of the exercise is to produce first team footballers, not win trophies, but, at Cardiff City at least, this is, self evidently, not happening.

As someone who is unfortunate enough to often be able to see both sides of an argument, I find it hard to mount much of a defence against a club like Brentford who have withdrawn from the Development team/Academy structure and are concentrating on their B team.  Yet I can also remember that, in the early years of it’s existence, our Academy was a production line with a fairly steady stream of youngsters coming through who went on to play international football, while there are also others who are now into their second decade of first team football dotted around the country.

Part of the problem would appear to be that managers do not have much faith in the system themselves – after all, many recent City managers, including Neil Warnock, have talked about how sending young players out on loan is more preferable than having them performing for the Development team every week.

There is a definite perception that, because the result isn’t important, Development games don’t really matter. Yes, I suppose that line could be applied to the old Football Combination that I grew up watching, yet I’d argue that there was more kudos involved in winning that competition than the current one(s) and I also believe that a youngster would learn more playing against a team of experienced pros (as often happened in the Combination) than they do by playing against opponents primarilly of their own age week after week.

If only all matches below first team level were like yesterday’s captivating game at Leckwith yesterday afternoon as City and Charlton produced the best ninety minutes of football I’ve seen at this level since the current structure was introduced in 2012/13!

It was obvious to anyone watching (and there was a decent turnout for the game) that the game “mattered” to both teams and, by the end, there was a genuine tension around the place as to whether City could hold on to their 4-3 lead to complete a real against the odds win.

Often, an element of controversy and, as a consequence, a sense of injustice can help to turn a game into a memorable one and, as yesterday’s offering had a red card, two penalties (one of them clearly angering the Charlton players) and a winning goal that I believe would have, more often than not, been disallowed for a foul on the keeper, there was certainly plenty of emotion and feelings of being hard done by around Leckwith!

However, on the Cardiff side anyway, things were definitely helped by the attitude of the two senior outfield players on show. Anthony Pilkington and, to a lesser degree, Callum Paterson could have just gone through the motions (I’ve seen plenty of “first teamers” do that in games like these down the years), but their approach was exemplary and, if I’m sometimes left questioning how much good it does to have senior players alongside them, this time the Under 23s in the team would definitely have benefitted from Pilkington and Paterson’s approach.

City, who had fielded a very old looking Under 23 side for the 4-0 win at Burnley last week, had more of a typical team make up yesterday as Lee Camp (making his second appearance at this level as part of his recovery from long term injury) joined Pilkington and Paterson in a side where I would guess that the next oldest player would have been twenty.

Nevertheless, the early stages suggested that City were on their way to a second successive comfortable win as they quickly eased into a two goal lead. The first of them arrived after Charlton keeper Jordan Beeney had done well to tip over Tyrone Duffus’ header, but he could do nothing to prevent Pilkington giving us the lead when Jamie Veale’s corner was not cleared and the ball dropped to Pilks no more than five yards out.

A young Charlton team were struggling to cope with some skillful and stylish attacking play by City at this stage – typical of this was the passing movement which saw Mark Harris running onto a Pilkington ball in the sixteenth minute. The striker was not really presenting an obvious threat to the visitor’s goal though when Ryan Blumberg I believe it was, brought him down for a pretty obvious penalty that he dispatched himself by sending Beeney the wrong way from the spot.

Charlton, who have probably been the strongest and most consistent team in this league in the six seasons it has been in place, showed their mettle though by replying before the game was twenty minutes old as they took advantage of City losing possession just inside their own half to fashion a good goal as Reeco Hackett-Fairchild fastened on to an incisive through ball to beat Camp with home appeals for offside being ignored by the officials.

The breathless nature of the game continued with the next incident of note being the red card shown to Harris for an off the ball incident involving Charlton’s Archie Edwards (who was only cautioned). I’d like to be able to tell you what happened, but can’t, because I didn’t see the incident – although the lack of protests from those in blue (including Harris) rather suggested that referee Robert Massey-Ellis had been correct in his decision.

Lee Camp and Tyrone Duffus clear up a Charlton attack. I don’t think Camp’s withdrawal at half time was injury related, more it was a case of easing him back gently, but the other recovering long term casualty, Callum Paterson, played his first full game in almost ten months and was a lot more influential than he had been in his first game back, against Hull, a fortnight ago.*

Therefore, City were faced with trying to hang on to their lead with only ten players for more than two thirds of the game. In the event, it took Charlton another five minutes to find an equaliser – Camp did well to keep out a header from a corner, but Joe Cummings was on hand to nod the rebound home from close in.

City managed to get it to half time with the score still 2-2, but all of the momentum was with Charlton and it was very hard to see any other outcome but an away win at the interval.

However, someone had done a good job in firing up the City side during the break and they pressed forward in the early stages of the second half to such an extent that it was definitely against the run of play when Hackett-Fairchild restored the away team’s lead on the hour mark. The goal was especially harsh on Oliver Byrne, a half time replacement for Camp, who made a wonderful save to keep Hackett-Fairchild’s first effort out.

Still there was no easing off of the action and, within a few minutes, there was a great opportunity for the game’s sixth goal after the awarding of another penalty. There was no doubting that Cameron Coxe, playing on the right wing to accommodate Paterson, had been fouled, but the referee appeared to apply the advantage as the City man fired wide, only to then award a free kick on the edge of the area when it had appeared that the offence had occurred inside the box. This was the cue for City protests and, after consulting his linesman, the ref changed his decision and pointed to the spot, which was, of course, the cue for the Charlton team to start getting in his ear.

In the event, they needn’t have worried – Pilkington, who has a one hundred per cent record from the spot for the first team, hit his shot well enough, but it was at that height which always gives the keeper a chance if they dive the right way. Nevertheless, it was a fine save by Beeney – the contest between the two players still had a few more rounds to go though.

City could easilly have started feeling sorry for themselves after that, but, instead, they went on to dominate the rest of the game and were soon level when Pilkington instantly controlled a loose ball and scored with a shot from eighteen yards which got a deflection to beat Beeney.

In an ideal world, the goal to decide a game as good as this would have been akin to the icing on the cake, but, instead, it was down to a goalkeeping error, albeit one with a strong suspicion that he had been fouled. Beeney had to be the favourite to win his latest dual with Pilks as they contested a high ball at the far post, but he dropped it and presented our player with a simple opportunity to complete a hat trick which should serve as a reminder to Neil Warnock that he is still around.

I think most fans, certainly those of a certain age anyway, tend to think of goalkeepers as an overprotected species these days – I know I do and so it was good in a way to see Massey-Ellis not penalising Pilks, but it was hard to avoid the feeling that most refs would have done so and, in that respect, Charlton had legitimate grounds for feeling hard done by.

There was no more scoring as City held on fairly comfortably to their hard won advantage, but there was a sad end to a great game as, deep into added time, Ryan Reynolds picked up what looked like a serious injury as, with no Charlton player within yards of him, he stretched to try and intercept a pass.

Play was held up for what seemed like about ten minutes while Reynolds was made ready to be stretchered off to complete a busy afternoon for the medical staff who are always present for these games. Normally they are able to watch the ninety minutes from the sidelines with nothing to concern them, but they had already had to stretcher off a Charlton player following a sickening sounding clash of heads with Paterson which we heard from fifty yards away.

By the time play restarted, the game had been going on for well over two hours and yet there was still a free kick for City to defend as Beeney ventured forward to add to the attack. I may be wrong here, but it didn’t look as if City had brought on a replacement for Reynolds, so they were defending this last attack with just eight outfield players, but when they were able to boot the ball away from danger, Massey-Ellis finally brought what I would guess was one of the more difficult games he has taken charge of to an end. – if tonight’s game with Leeds turns out to be half as entertaining as this one was, then the big crowd, and the watching television audience, are going to have a very enjoyable time of it!

*picture courtesy of https://www.cardiffcityfc.co.uk/

 

 

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