http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2093-2509146,00.html
I haven't read anything which hits the nail on the head quite as hard as this...
Charlton 0 Liverpool 3: Charlton left in turmoil
Rob Hughes at The Valley
The shadows crossing over The Valley are deepening alarmingly for Charlton. While Liverpool are a goal-scoring team now, 11 in their past three matches, this could and should have been so many more against a Charlton team that did not defend with the basics, that did not exhibit a true passion for the club or for their own careers.
The sadness of watching that, and of having to communicate the gut feeling is considerably exacerbated by having a true admiration for the way this club was saved by its own supporters. Alan Curbishley has gone for good, gone just up the river to his boyhood home of West Ham. But very quickly Charlton have to realise the old complacency, that while he was here they would find a calm road out of troubles, has to be replaced.
Whether Les Reed, a man in his 50s, one of those articulate technical directors from the FA, can solve their problems, grows more doubtful by the week. He is pleasant, he talks of “identifying and eradicating” causes for the failures, yet surely this club, with highly paid professionals, needs a true football manager? It needs, to be blunt, somebody to say to the likes of Jimmy-Floyd Hasselbaink that either they put in the effort or they can go immediately, irrespective of the pay-off.
Harsh? It must have been harsher still being a Charlton Athletic supporter yesterday. The game was effectively up after just two minutes when Djimi Traore had a rush of blood. The ball had been crossed from the left by Mark Gonzalez, but Traore, 6ft-plus, had principally the diminutive Jermaine Pennant to see off. For some inexplicable reason Traore didn’t head the ball, he raised his boot to shoulder height; it caught Pennant in the face, a clear and proper penalty, despatched with aplomb by Xabi Alonso.
Floodgates might well have opened thereafter. Liverpool squandered chances, particularly the workaholic Dirk Kuyt. He was, or should have been, the beneficiary of tremendous pace, movement and vision shown throughout by Craig Bellamy.
And though the Dutchman, unlike the Dutchman on the opposing side, put in effort to burn, the chances from his boots went begging to the extent Charlton might have been reprieved before the interval. Andy Reid, quite their best player until he succumbed to a recurrence of a hamstring injury, preyed on space and misunderstanding on Liverpool’s left flank.
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The home club looked almost like an orphan. Reed, given a three-year contract just a week ago, still talks with quiet, school-masterly determination, about setting a survival target of 42 points. He talks also and often about the Prozone feedback that, he deems, showed in the 5-1 defeat at Tottenham last weekend they actually outdid Spurs on several counts. Maybe it is late in the day for him to confront the difference between Prozone statistics and motivating overpriced egos. Just about the only real passion we saw from Hasselbaink was after the final whistle, when he expended more energy in haranguing the referee than he had exhibited in the cause of his latest team.
Rafael Benitez will have to start thinking soon enough about how to contain Barcelona in the Champions League, rather than knocking over compliant teams like this, but as someone said as we left the stadium built on fan power, we cannot quite envisage Hasselbaink lamenting, when he leaves here, that he is sad about the club with the community spirit.
Star Man: Craig Bellamy (Liverpool)
Comments
(Christ, I'm looking for crumbs here, aren't I?!)
But the impression of surrender on the pitch looks like it's being matched by the impression of surrender from the board. What's happening? Does anybody care anymore?
Spot on Inspector, to be honest I am as shocked by the lack of meaningful reaction from the board as I am by the performances on the pitch.
PS.Nice to finally meet you yesterday, as well.
But what happens now? "Sack the board" is ludicrous. Richard Murray must know he's burning his own cash here. But the board need to answer for what's happened to our club.
don't. you will end up on prozac!