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Champions League Today: We Choose APOEL over Barcelona

March 7, 2012 — by Suman1

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Yes, there are two more 2nd leg Round of 16 matches today, but unlike yesterday’s Super Tuesday matches, we probably won’t tune in for either of today’s two matches.  But if you must, check here & here for your local listings for today’s fixtures:

Barcelona Barcelona Leverkusen Leverkusen
Referee: Svein Oddvar Moen (NOR) – Stadium: Camp Nou, Barcelona (ESP)
APOEL APOEL Lyon Lyon
Referee: Alberto Undiano Mallenco (ESP) – Stadium: GSP Stadium, Nicosia (CYP)

Why not? Well, we do have other (not necessarily better; just other) things to do beside watch football on a weekday afternoon.  Moreover, the Barcelona-Bayer Leverkeusen matchup is pretty much in the bag for Barça.  They won 3-1 at the BayArena in North Rhine-Westphalia, meaning that the Werkself (“Factory squad”) will have to win by 3 goals (or win by 2 while scoring more than 3) at the Camp Nou.  Unlikely.

It will be interesting to see if  APOEL can continue their Cinderella run by overcoming a 1-0 deficit from the 1st leg in Lyon–so we’ll be tracking the score, and perhaps will tune in if it’s close in the 2nd half.  And so, in that sense, we choose APOEL over Barcelona.

For background on the Cypriot club and their Serbian manager Ivan Jovanović, read this column which ran just before their first leg match: “Apoel Nicosia’s Champions League run is not all down to Michel Platini: The Cypriot champions are now so strong they might have qualified to face Lyon without the Uefa president’s rule changes.”

An extended excerpt:

These days Apoel, an acronym for Athletic Football Club of Greeks of Nicosia, are so strong they would probably have qualified anyway but Platini’s spot of social engineering almost certainly ensured their continued involvement two seasons ago. Significantly, the cash accrued during a run which saw them finish bottom of their group – despite draws at Chelsea and Atlético Madrid – enabled Jovanovic to conduct some subtle squad strengthening.

Lyon would certainly be unwise to underestimate a team which emerged from a group also containing Porto, Zenit St Petersburg and Shakhtar Donetsk and in so doing left Jovanovic proclaiming himself: “The happiest man in the world.”

No one could accuse the 49-year-old Serb of buying success. Although once financially challenged, Apoel are estimated to have already made around £10m from their latest European adventure. Jovanovic’s total annual budget, covering transfer fees and wages, is about £7m. Several leading European clubs barely blink before paying that sort of sum to a key player in a single year.

Aílton, Apoel’s record signing and key striker, was lured from Copenhagen by Jovanovic for around £800,000 and is now one of six Brazilians in a squad domiciled in the world’s only divided capital. While Nicosia’s Green Line separates the self-proclaimed Turkish Republic of Northern Cyrpus from the rest of the island, international barriers do not exist at a club exuding a decidedly cosmopolitan ambience. Jovanovic’s Brazilians are among 10 nationalities contained in a dressing room also including four Portuguese players, a Paraguayan, an Argentinian, a Tunisian, a Macedonian, a Bosnian, a Spaniard, a Greek and 10 Cypriots.

“Everyone on our team is living a dream,” said Aílton, who usually operates at the apex of Jovanovic’s preferred 4-2-3-1 formation which features fast-breaking converted wingers at full-back. “Everyone believes very much in what we are doing and in ourselves. We really believe we can keep winning. We respect our opponents but this team plays without fear.”

If the £350,000 a year Jovanovic’s top earners command – and most Apoel players earn considerably less – may seem, in Champions League circles at least, peanuts, a combination of ultra-mean defending and rapid counterattacking dictate that an ensemble built around the midfield partnership of the one-time Chelsea midfielder Nuno Morais and ex-Benfica trainee Hélio Pinto rarely appear country cousins.

The club founded in a baklava-filled confectionery shop inside Nicosia’s ancient Venetian walled heart in 1926 seems to be showing that, even in the absence of vast wads of cash, spirit, skill and soul can sometimes still prevail. It appears Apoel’s nickname Thrylos, or legend, was not bestowed lightly. “Apoel has proved success can be achieved on a modest budget,” said Costas Koutsokoumnis, the president of the Cyprus FA. “If you said what they’ve done was possible three years ago everyone would have said you were crazy but it’s not always a matter of how much money you spend.”

Jovanovic, an ex-professional footballer in the former Yugoslavia and Greece, has been at Apoel for four years now benefiting from an unusually – in Cypriot football circles at least – hands-off president in Fivos Erotokritou who professes to understand next to nothing about the game’s tactical nuances and allows his manager full control of transfer policy.

On-field boldness is mirrored by off-pitch innovation. Erotokritou’s vision has prompted the opening of an online Apoel shop which is seeing merchandise orders stream in from countries as far afield as Brazil and, perhaps more surprisingly, Ghana and Canada.

If you’d like to buy some Apoel gear, go ahead to that online shop–“The Orange Shop.”

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Super Tuesday Results in London and Lisbon

March 7, 2012 — by Suman

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We gathered at CultFootball HQ yesterday afternoon to watch Super Tuesday results roll in. Although there had been some noise about opting for the more closely contested matchup in Lisbon, we went with the bigger-name but more lopsided faceoff in London.  AC Milan had destroyed and embarrassed Arsenal 4-0 in the first leg at the San Siro a few weeks ago (“the Milan massacre“), and although there were historical precedents for a 2nd leg comeback against Milan, we thought it unlikely.

But whereas Robinho and “the mustached, cheesy-nightclub-predator-looking” Ibrahimovic could do no wrong in the 1st leg, somehow they were ineffective and wasteful this time around.  And whereas Milan’s defense had looked nearly impregnable against Arsenal’s flaccid attack in Italy, they coughed up chances which Arsenal finished.  Koscielny emphatically headed in a tremendous whipped corner from the Ox in the 7′, and the game was on.  Then in the 26′, Milan’s Thiago Silva–who some are tipping as one of the top central defenders in the world–instead of clearing a ball from his own 6-yard line, passed it right to a resurgent Tomáš Rosický*, who slotted it home past Milan goalkeeper Christian Abbiati.

Rosický again orchestrated Arsenal’s midfield action.  Wenger lined up his squad in more of a 4-3-3 than their usual 4-2-3-1, with Rosický, usual holder Alex Song, and surprising selection Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain as the central midfield 3. It was the Ox who assisted that first goal off the corner, and he created their third goal in the 40′, with a surging run into Milan penalty area, splitting Milan defender Mesbah and Nocerino, who could do nothing but sandwich him.  After a moment’s deliberation, referee Damir Skomina pointed to the spot, Van Persie stepped up and blasted it past Abbiati–and suddenly Arsenal were within a goal of pulling even on aggregate.

Indeed, the imitable Barry Glendenning was doing the Guardian MBM of the match, and wrote this at the 44′: “You’d have to say Arsenal are the favourites to win this tie at this stage, as long as they don’t lose the run of themselves and forget to defend stoutly. They’ve been making hay down the right wing, where the visitors’ left-back Djamel Mesbah looks like some supporter who’s won a competition where first prize was the opportunity to play for AC Milan in a Champions League match. He’s having a shocker.”

But after scoring three goals in the first 45′, they were unable to put another one past Abbiati in the second 45′.  The moment that is frozen in the memory of anyone that watched that match was Van Persie’s close range encounter with Abbiatti in the 59′.  It was a remarkable save, one which dominates the headlines today (e.g., “Christian Abbiati stops Arsenal completing great escape against Milan” and “Milan’s Christian Abbiati hails ‘lucky’ crucial save against Arsenal” and in La Gazzetta dello Sport “Abbiati Santo“–the caption to the Reuters photo of that moment:

"La parata super di Abbiati su Van Persie."

That remarkable moment is frozen in this remarkable photo by sports photographer Ryu Voelkel, whose photos of yesterday’s match we came across thanks to AFootballReport:

Ryu Voelkel's remarkable photo of that remarkable Van Persie vs Abbiatti moment

*: An extended aside re Rosický: the diminutive Czech has emerged as a central figure in Arsenal’s resurrection over the past couple weeks, and seems to belatedly be fulfilling the promise Wenger saw when he bought “The Mozart of Football” from Borussia Dortmund in 2006.  He scored the winning goal in that remarkable comeback against Spurs a couple weeks ago, executing an extended give-and-go with Theo Walcott before flicking the finish over Friedel with the subtlest of touches; and in general he orchestrated things in the midfield.

Indeed, from an August 2007 Guardian Football column prior to an Arsenal Champions League match against Rosický’s first club, Sparta Prague: “A deep thinker, who views top-level football as akin to chess, he prefers to orchestrate – in Germany, he was called the Little Mozart.”  Rosický was born in Prague and played in Sparta Pragues youth system from the age of 8:

“Sparta were my team,” he says. “They still are my team in the Czech Republic. It was the most important step in my career. When I was 17 they gave me the first opportunity to play in the league, when I was 18 I played in the Champions League and when I was 19 I was in the national team.”

Fever pitch aptly describes the atmosphere awaiting him: many Sparta fans have not forgiven Rosicky for joining Dortmund and the Bundesliga in 2001 and he anticipates a rough ride. But Rosicky will not allow anything to deflect him. Although only 26, he is one of the oldest heads in Arsène Wenger’s team and he is aware of what is expected. With Thierry Henry now at Barcelona, much of the creative burden this season will fall on his shoulders. After showing flickerings of his mercurial talent last season, it is incumbent on him to deliver consistently.

Mind you, this was 5 years ago.  He’s an ancient head in Wenger’s Benjamin Button-like squad, which seems to get younger with each passing season.  And with Cesc Fabregas now at Barcelona, Samir Nasri at Man City, and Jack Wilshere still trying to rehab his worrying ankle, Wenger has turned out of necessity to the Czech captain.  Here’s what Wenger said five years ago:

“Yes, I think there is more to come from Tomas,” said Wenger. “That is because he is classy and because he is at the age where you get the right balance in the final third. He is sharp, quick, lively and I believe that the final level is to finish well. What we want from Tomas is to give key passes and to score goals. I was happy with his contribution last season. The biggest problem was injury. He struggled after injuries.”

Also: although Mozart was born in Salzburg, he had a special relationship with Prague.

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Champions League Today: Arsenal-Milan or Benfica-Zenit?

March 6, 2012 — by Suman1

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Another Champions League matchday is upon us: 2 matches today and 2 more tomorrow, 2nd legs of Round of 16 matchups, which means that by the end of Wednesday 4 of the 8 quarterfinalists will have been set. Here’s the fixture list for today–both matches kick off, as usual, at 20:45CET (= 2:45pmET/11:45amPT for those of us in the US):

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Arsenal Arsenal Milan Milan
Referee: Damir Skomina (SVN) – Stadium: Arsenal Stadium, London (ENG)
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Benfica Benfica Zenit Zenit
Referee: Howard Webb (ENG) – Stadium: Estádio do Sport Lisboa e Benfica, Lisbon (POR)

 

Even though Arsenal-Milan is the marquee matchup in terms of  some of us here at CultFootball HQ are leaning towards watching Benfica-Zenit instead. After watching O Classico (i.e., Benfica-Porto) last Friday, we’ve decided Benfica is the Portuguese team we’ll support (though unfortunately when we went to Lisbon a few years ago we randomly ended up at the Sporting Lisbon stadium/club shop, and picked up a Sporting jersey.)

Really Benfica-Zenit is the only of these 4 matches this week that’s in play, since the first leg was 3-2 victory for Zenit in St Petersburg.  As for the other three ties, it’s unlikely that the trailing team will be able to turn it around.

Despite the euphoria of the past two Premier League wins for Arsenal, can they really beat Milan 4-0?  As pointed out on yesterday’s Guardian Football Weekly pod, how likely is it that Arsenal’s defense hold Ibrahimovic, Robinho, etc. scoreless, esp since the Gunners will have be going forward to score? If Milan gets just one goal, Arsenal will need to win 6-1 in order to advance.

There is historical precedent for a team coming back from a big 1st leg deficit against Milan to win a Champions League tie with a big 2nd leg win at home.  In 2004, Deportivo La Coruña lost the 1st leg at the San Siro 4-0 to the defending champions–coached by Carlo Ancelotti and featuring such names in their squad as Kaka, Maldini, Cafu, Shevchenko, Pirlo, Nesta, Seedorf, and Inzaghi.  But they went back to Galicia on April 7 for the return leg–and shocked the world by winning 4-0.  It appears in this list of  course in this list of Top 10 Champions League comebacks, as well as in this list of Top 25 matches of the decade.  See the video on our tumblr here.

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Three Slightly Frozen Memories From the Milan Massacre

February 17, 2012 — by Tyler

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Miserable indeed.

Three slightly frozen memories, ready to be thawed and forgotten:

(1) The coin toss. Compatriots Seedorf (class act and true legend) and Van Persie (legacy yet to be determined) faced each other, hugged, and exchanged symbols of their respective clubs. Seedorf was jovial, calm, confident, and looking RVP in the eye. Robin seemed unwilling, nay, unable, to look Clarence in the eye for more than a second or two. Van Persie seemed… twitchy. He looked around, he appeared distracted.

Maybe he was foreshadowing (and influencing) his team’s performance that night, admitting to himself that the game might be over before it  begins. Maybe his mind was already tanning on the Mediterranean beaches of Barcelona or the navigating lively and bustling streets and plazas of Madrid.

(2) I’ve been focusing on Sagna a bit, wondering if he’s been thinking, “Hell, Clichy went to City, I’m just as good, maybe better, I actually start for my country, so why I am I still here?” Even before his injury, Bacary has seemed lazier this season. (Watching as he jumped for that ball against Assou-Ekotto, his awkward attempt that caused his injury a few months ago, I wondered, “Why would you jump so needlessly, so awkwardly?”) Yesterday, Sagna’s passes were poor, he wasn’t charging forward (but who was?). And then the moment that infuriated me: The ball was put to the space in front of Zlatan, Sagna appeared to assume that Ibra was offside, so Sagna fucking JOGGED as the mustached, cheesy-nightclub-predator-looking Swede sprinted, collected the ball, and fed it to Robinho. 2-0. Pitiful. Sagna, the team veteran and two-time selection to the Premier League Team of the Year as voted by his peers, seems to be gone as well. Only he knows where, but I doubt he knows where, for his contract isn’t up until 2014.

(3) Starting Rosicky (experience) instead of Oxlade-Chamberlain (potential world-class talent): I understand the reasoning, but in hindsight it was such a bad decision.

Watching the Milan game, I found even more respect for Cesc. It’s been obvious all season, but last night it was glaring: This year’s squad simply thinks about going forward. They wait an extra second or two, make an extra pass or two, and often send it back to a defender or goalkeeper in order to regroup for absolutely no reason at all. Not so with Cesc. With Fab 4 we were going forward, one-touching, passing with instinct, and then thinking, if thinking was even necessary. With Cesc, there was no thinking, just doing.

Arsene, and ONLY Arsene Wenger, could admit his team still has a chance to move on and at the same time put a value on how slim the chances are: “Two to five per cent chance.” Got to love him!

The Telegraph ran interviews over the past few days with Arsenal legends Denis Bergkamp and Emmanuel Petit, before and after Wednesday’s game, respectively. Of the two, Bergkamp was more politically correct in his interview (conducted by an Arsenal striker from a previous era, Alan Smith).  The Dutchman reminisced about The Invincibles, remembering Henry and Vieira, the all-English back four they had back then.  But he also had criticisms of the present squad: he mentioned that Arsenal have too many players who are similar in the way they play, that there is not nearly enough diversity, no impact player to come off the bench and bring a new dimension. He wondered if Arsenal need more English players, but he professed his continuing trust in the Professor, that Wenger has endured peaks and valleys before now.

Petit was more direct and honest in his comments. After the game, he mentioned that Ramsey appeared to be a “twin” of himself on Wednesday, that Theo hasn’t grown at all in the past few years, and that Arshavin and Rosicky need to go. (I’ll add Djourou to that shortlist.) He said that that 6 new players around the age of 27 need to be brought in–that “we shouldn’t hesitate to talk about the end of the cycle.”

It’s important and worth noting that these former and future Arsenal legends are speaking out. It means that times are truly, officially, tough. It means they care, it means they are bothered.

Last year saw Birmingham (February, Carling Cup), Barcelona (March, Champions League) and Manchester United (March, FA Cup) assist Arsenal in their self-destruction. By mid-March, the season was over, save for the 4th place finish. This year, Milan has played the role of Barca twofold, ending the Gunners’ Champions League aspirations in only one game. Sunderland (FA Cup) and Tottenham (crucial league match and chance for to avenge last year’s home loss) are next.

Last year’s fall from contention in three competitions was official and final in March. These next two pivotal games fall in February. I hope Arsenal doesn’t fall in February. Wenger is no Caesar, not yet anyway, but I’d rather not revisit his Ides of 2011. I’d rather not see him stab himself in the back for a second consecutive year, one
month earlier.

How many of us can endure another early fall, just before Spring?

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Milan Embarrass Arsenal

February 16, 2012 — by Sean

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A slow, tentative Arsenal team visited Milan in Champions League knock-out play yesterday, and by god were their frailties exposed. Milan ended 4-o winners on the night, and that was a kind scoreline to the Londoners. Milan, far from the best squad they’ve ever had, abused Arsenal’s weak defense, and if Pato and Nocerino had been more composed it could have easily been six goals to the rossoneri.

Milan is not exactly impressive. They don’t seem that inspired in their build up play. Most times they try and bypass the midfield with a lob to Ibrahimovich, hoping the big Swede can bring the ball down and hold it until reinforcements arrive. Last night, it worked – a lot.Whenever he gets the ball it just feels confusing. He’s a big, weird looking, lanky guy with enormous feet. He’s fast, technical and can score, but none of it seems like it should ever happen because he’s just so strangely constructed. His weird little mustache and ponytail give the impression of a sideshow magician, and maybe that’s what he is, an oddly proportioned freak with just enough magic to befuddle defenders.

Ibra has taken flack over the years for his lack of scoring in Champions League play, and last night was no different, except he was playing a team with an incredibly porous defense who let him run the channels at will and spray passes all around the attacking third. He was supported by Boateng, who played well enough but never really seems fully in control of his body. When Boateng gets the ball you don’t think, “oh he’s going to unlock the defense this time.” Robinho was similarly uninspired, even though he put two goals past Szczęsny.

Still, Arsenal’s defense was just so poor. So, so poor. It didn’t matter that Milan aren’t a giant this year. The marking was poor, the high line they play just invites a ball over the top and a rush to goal (which they can’t handle),and then there’s Johan Djourou. This guy has no business being on the field. If he was a true talent, wouldn’t he have been in Africa with the rest of the Côte d’Ivoire team, losing to Zambia? No, he’s playing in the Champions League away to Milan – a team that has won seven European championships to Arsenal’s zero.

Milan’s defense never had to deal with any serious challenges. And Arsenal’s bread-and-butter – their wing play – was severely negated by both their lack of passion and the terrible condition of the pitch. Seriously, the field looked like a polo match had been played on it the day before. The wings, in particular, were chewed up. No coincidence perhaps that Milan play a compact diamond in the center of the field with very little wing play, while Arsenal spend most of their time advancing the ball up the wings. But yesterday I can’t even remember seeing Sagna or Gibbs bomb forward, and it wasn’t until the introduction of Oxlade-Chamberlain that Arsenal made their way down the left flank.

In the end, I never thought Arsenal were going to win that game, but I didn’t think they were going to be humiliated. But they were, and by a Milan team that is just not very good. Arsenal will probably win 2-0 in London, but it won’t be enough. Considering Milan went out at this stage of the competition the last three years, they were lucky to meet such a week side in the round of sixteen.