bring back the cowshed!
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We played great attacking football including one spell of about a dozen passes - but only in the last ten minutes when we were already two goals down. If we'd shown the same skill, teamwork and determination for the first eighty minutes, we might have won this match.
We started off OK. We got the ball into their net with our only decent attack, but it was disallowed for offside. For the first half-hour it was a complete stalemate. Our defence was well organised and Stevenage lacked any cutting edge. Then the hosts nearly took the lead but missed three times in ten seconds from close range. The first shot was blocked, the second brought a great save from Ruchubka and the third was fired over from point-blank range. I was beginning to think it was our lucky day, but within a minute they were awarded a dubious corner follwed by a throw-in. When the ball came over, a Stevenage player backed into Ash Taylor, pushing him backwards and making space for Beardsley to score. Our keeper got a hand to it and nearly saved it, but it went in.
Even as the second-half started, I thought we were still in with a chance. All we needed was a decent move and a bit of luck. But Stevenage were growing in confidence and taking control of the game. Then out of the blue, May headbutted our keeper and they were down to ten men. After that, Stevenage upped their game and scored their second from - surprise, surprise - a high ball into the area, which our defence failed to cope with.
Only then did we begin to show what we could do, but it was too late. In stoppage time, we got our first penalty of the season, but time soon ran out.
I won't dwell on any players. I thought Ruchubka played well. He looked confident and was not to blame for either goal. The defence looked well-organised except for the two goals and the near-miss. McChrystal was solid and often supported the attack. He was fouled in the area for the penalty. Ash had good moments, but should have held firm for the first goal. Labadie and Welsh worked hard in midfield. Joss gave 100% throughout and showed the right attitude in taking the penalty. For most of the match, we played the long ball game. As usual, Enoch ploughed a lone furrow. Most balls never reached him and if they did he was isolated. Akins and McGurk struggled to get the ball and I hardly noticed Baxter.
We had a weakened side out, but so did Stevenage. We lost Kay through injury, but Stevenage had to replace two injured players and had a man sent off.
Why did we lose? The players certainly started confidently and no-one had a stinker. The problem was that our long-ball game did not work. Our wide men hardly saw the ball. Baxter was a luxury as the "hole" he was playing in was about a quarter of the pitch! Les will have to rethink how to play away from home. We'd have been better with an extra man working in midfield and a proper wide player. Where were Weir and Devaney? Not even on the bench.
I don't know where we go from here. The players worked hard but got nowhere. The defence was a unit and we looked good in our own half, but once we crossed the half-way line, we were totally clueless until it was too late.
We started off OK. We got the ball into their net with our only decent attack, but it was disallowed for offside. For the first half-hour it was a complete stalemate. Our defence was well organised and Stevenage lacked any cutting edge. Then the hosts nearly took the lead but missed three times in ten seconds from close range. The first shot was blocked, the second brought a great save from Ruchubka and the third was fired over from point-blank range. I was beginning to think it was our lucky day, but within a minute they were awarded a dubious corner follwed by a throw-in. When the ball came over, a Stevenage player backed into Ash Taylor, pushing him backwards and making space for Beardsley to score. Our keeper got a hand to it and nearly saved it, but it went in.
Even as the second-half started, I thought we were still in with a chance. All we needed was a decent move and a bit of luck. But Stevenage were growing in confidence and taking control of the game. Then out of the blue, May headbutted our keeper and they were down to ten men. After that, Stevenage upped their game and scored their second from - surprise, surprise - a high ball into the area, which our defence failed to cope with.
Only then did we begin to show what we could do, but it was too late. In stoppage time, we got our first penalty of the season, but time soon ran out.
I won't dwell on any players. I thought Ruchubka played well. He looked confident and was not to blame for either goal. The defence looked well-organised except for the two goals and the near-miss. McChrystal was solid and often supported the attack. He was fouled in the area for the penalty. Ash had good moments, but should have held firm for the first goal. Labadie and Welsh worked hard in midfield. Joss gave 100% throughout and showed the right attitude in taking the penalty. For most of the match, we played the long ball game. As usual, Enoch ploughed a lone furrow. Most balls never reached him and if they did he was isolated. Akins and McGurk struggled to get the ball and I hardly noticed Baxter.
We had a weakened side out, but so did Stevenage. We lost Kay through injury, but Stevenage had to replace two injured players and had a man sent off.
Why did we lose? The players certainly started confidently and no-one had a stinker. The problem was that our long-ball game did not work. Our wide men hardly saw the ball. Baxter was a luxury as the "hole" he was playing in was about a quarter of the pitch! Les will have to rethink how to play away from home. We'd have been better with an extra man working in midfield and a proper wide player. Where were Weir and Devaney? Not even on the bench.
I don't know where we go from here. The players worked hard but got nowhere. The defence was a unit and we looked good in our own half, but once we crossed the half-way line, we were totally clueless until it was too late.