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This Season Match Report 2000-01 - Southampton (h) Premiership |
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26 mins Wee Kevin Gallacher notched his first Premiership goal since we went to the top of the league in September, when Lundekvam and El Khalej were caught napping by Cort's knockdown to Gallacher. The striker tood a step forward and lobbed the ball over the approaching Jones into the vacant Gallowgate goal. 1-0 Half time: Newcastle 1 Southampton 0 81 mins With Newcastle looking liable to ship a goal every time Southampton crossed the halfway line, Davies made a mug of the lame Quinn and accelerated in from the right, before crossing for the diminutive Pahars to nod home unchallenged from six yards - his third goal against us this season. 1-1 Full time: Newcastle 1 Southampton 1
A frustrated Bobby Robson commented: "I wouldn't say we crumbled, but we just, say,
disappeared, I was quite happy at half-time.
A clearly relieved Stuart Gray told SKY: "When Hassan (Kachloul) went through, well I don't get excited now about one-on-ones and there was a bit of disbelief when Marian's header hit the back of the
net.
As Southampton converted their deserved equaliser, all round the ground people rose from their seats and streamed toward the exits, many of them clad in the brand new home shirt they'd bought that day. A strange conflicting message there -
loyal enough to pay forty notes for some nylon concoction advertising a
cable TV company, loyal enough to pay at least twenty five nicker to enter
the ground, but seemingly incapable of staying in their places for nine
minutes in the hope United could emulate Saturday's last-minute winning
strike. History records that we got out of the
basement just in time, having been roared on the previous week by a
committed crowd, who must share the credit along with David Kelly for
getting the solitary goal that overcame Portsmouth. Confidence has to be a factor, and shouting abuse at our players hasn't been proven to improve their game in the past. We've advocated in these pages giving some of the reserves a blooding rather than having players on the bench that are weeks away from being kicked out of St.James'. However, an inexperienced player being subjected to the sort of hostility from the crowd that accompanied the latter stages of the Saints game wouldn't be a particularly constructive move. Whether motivation amongst the team was lacking (could it be the players don't want to play in the Intertoytown Cup?), we'll probably never know, the nearest we'll get being yet another mealy-mouthed "we let you down" message transmitted to disgruntled fans via the Chronicle (that's the 9th the season.) It's also arguable that the genuine talents in the side were missing (Dyer & Solano), but the Peruvian has restricted himself to brief cameos in recent months (eg. the cross for the equaliser at Bradford after an otherwise anonymous game) and Dyer has also played many of his 25 league games when injury restricted his contribution. Having said that, the display against Southampton was so lacking in flair, movement, pace and imagination that Mick Martin could have improved the midfield. Dressing room malcontentment is another possibility, with comings and goings a-plenty promised and rumoured in the next few months; but surely there remains some semblance of personal and professional pride in players (Spanish defenders excepted.) Whatever the reason was for our total failure to perform, we were poor in the first half, got worse in the second and utterly failed to entertain the people who'd paid to see it live and on the goggle box. The players take the rap for that, along with the manager and his coaches. I could moan on until the next fixture
list comes out about Stephen Glass and his 19th nervous breakdown, Quinn
and Barton the showroom dummies, LuaLua the great pretender, or
Bassedas (don't try for me, Argentina) but if you saw the game it'll just upset you again.
The quicker the season finishes the better quite frankly, and it's best
not to think about the potential massacre at Anfield on Saturday.... We rip the proverbial out of the mackems
(and rightly so), but at present they're beating us in the PR stakes, and
polluting the minds of youngsters with their red and white filth. While we
do our best to highlight their evil ways, they continue to permeate into
the civilised world - running buses from Edinburgh, ferry packages from
Europe and even selling tickets at City Centre stores....in
Newcastle. If we end up with the new Andersson, Maric or Marcelino again, I really will believe that we're fated. Biffa |
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