Tuesday, February 24, 2009

The Magical Foot-Healing Power Of Mammaries


Yeah, my foot will fit right there and I'll be back quicker than a jackrabbit.

Jermain Defoe, he of the broken right foot, has been spotted at the beach with his current flame Chantelle Houghton obviously hard at work with his rehab. I am going to have to try that soon.

Oh, and don't forget the nice NSWF-ish gallery at News of the World. Two more pics after the jump.





Hasn't worked just yet.




Nice to meet you Chantelle.

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Monday, February 23, 2009

Monday Backpasses: The scene that celebrates itself.

My favorite musical genre of the 90s was shoegaze. Since we have a couple of navel-gazing links here today, I thought it appropriate to add in a video. Buzzsaw of noise, help me out (not for epileptic dogs):



A couple of quick notes before the links.
1) Although we dutifully did the polling and compiling, the power rankings are being pushed back to next week, in part because of
2) We will be doing previews of all of the Champions League Round of 16 ties around lunchtime tomorrow. Well, four tomorrow and four on Wednesday. We look forward to your presence then.

We have been called "snarky cynics". You have no idea how happy that makes some of us [Zidane Fans]
Hey, some soccer fans from Deadspin started a blog. I wonder why no one tried that before? Seriously, good luck fellas (esp. UF commenter Magnaki Haaskivi) [Avoiding the Drop]
Sorry, Landon. We're glad you tried. But with reviews like this, it's obvious you are coming home [Soccer America]

SAF is devious. Perhaps if he had not signaled his intention, it would have worked [The Spoiler]
You know it's a bad day when you concede 9 as a keeper, and are your team's MotM [Daily Mail]
Some Spanish player cuddles up with drag queens. There's video, you figure out what's going on [Off The Post]
If you skip ahead to 3:10, you can see the new gold standard for missed PKs. David Beckham, you are off the hook because of Edson Buddle [101 Great Goals]
Real want Gooch. Not Madrid, mind you, but Betis [Soccer by Ives]
A write up of Seattle Sounders FC first match. XBox Pitch, really? [Seattle Times]
And a reminder, voting opened today [The Hottie World Cup]

Finally:
"Suck it, Barclays!" gets a properly-credited runout on another blog. If they keep this up, I may have to get rid of the Old Firm Fans Are Twats tag [The Offside]

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Key Mistake

Well, we think we've hit upon a standard for reporting these kinds of stories.

Last week we revealed a bit of hesitancy to report of sexual predators because we only ever report the allegation and never tell you if the person gets off (in the legal sense that is).

But if the person gets caught because of his own monumental stupidity, then we'll share. Deal?

This weeks first winner? He's a total winnar!

It's Brendon Key of Nottingham. That's him looking at you there if you couldn't figure it out.

Key, who worked as a football coach with schools in the area, was found with kiddie porn on the same laptop he used in the course of his work as the treasurer of the Young Elizabethan Football League:

A quantity of adult porn and two of the child images were found in the same folder as Key's curriculum vitae on the laptop... Key, who is now unemployed, pleaded guilty to two charges of possessing child porn images and 15 of making them, despite initially denying having the images.
So, in case you were unclear on this, labeling a folder on your computer "Kiddie Porn and Resume" is not a good idea.

The judge went easy on him, because he looks like a minor himself.

Well, he does.

For his stupidity Key actually received a three-year community order with 180 hours of community service. He also has to attend 35 sessions of an Internet sex offender program—which I hear are pretty off the hook—and pony up £300.

Okay, again phenomenally stupid to have porn (any kind) on your work computer and Key is no victim here. But amongst the millions of pics of naked chicks floating around the interwebs, how many people have a collection somewhere on their own drive? And how many of those people know with absolute certainty that none of the women is underaged?

Just saying because we know nothing about pornography.

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EPL Liveblog: Hull City v. Tottenham Hotspur

Sorry Likely Lad... Spurs' Glory Days are just as far back in history


Why do we keep doing this to ourselves? Why do we continually subject our souls to this pain and suffering?

I'm not talking about the dismal weekend that just passed, aka "The Weekend the EPL Died", but the unenviable task of liveblogging a game between two teams about as attractive as Dirk Kuyt, and about as successful too.

It's the Battle of 13th vs. 16th!

Why do all signs point to this being awful? Well, Hull have lost 6 of their last 9 in the EPL (the other 3 games being draws, one of which was probably against Liverpool), and it's becoming increasingly difficult to remember the halcyon days of late October, when Hull were perched in 3rd place having accumulated 20 of their 29 points. Since then? 9 points from a possible 48.

Meanwhile, Spurs are sitting on pillows after the "Rape at Donetsk" and 'Arry tinkers with the lineup ahead of the Carling Cup Final on Sunday. Oh, and they've only managed 1 EPL win in their last 9.

I fear the worst.

Join me after the jump for tons of words describing the eye-bleeding nightmare from the KC Stadium. Here's hoping Spurs find some form before trying to topple Sir Alex Ferguson's Quintuple-Chasing Jenga.

Starting Lineups:
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Hull City, in a "park the bus" 4-4-2: Duke, Ricketts, Turner, Gardner, Dawson, Marney, Ashbee, Zayatte, Kilbane, Garcia, Cousin.

Subs: Myhill, Doyle, Barmby, Geovanni, Halmosi, Manucho, Mendy.

Tottenham, in some kind of attacky, diamond 4-4-2, maybe: Cudicini, Corluka, Woodgate, King, Assou-Ekotto, Lennon, Jenas, Palacios, Modric, Keane, Bent.
Subs: Gomes, Zokora, Bentley, Huddlestone, Pavlyuchenko, Dawson, Chimbonda.

Referee: Lee Probert

Spurs are mired in rotations, so Keane and Bent will have a crack up-front while Gomes gets some rest ahead of Sunday, presumably because picking the ball out of the net 4-5 times against United will prove quite energy-sapping.

Hull, meanwhile, have dropped Geovanni and Mendy to the bench (why, I'm not quite sure; they're two of Hull's best players) and brought in Kevin "The Human Mule" Kilbane and Ian Ashbee, presumably to kick lumps out of Luka's legs while holding down the midfield.

We're almost ready for kickoff... Phil is right to feel dread. After all, Hull's PA system is playing that ominous song by Fatboy Slim/DJ Shadow/RJD2 (I forget who it is... sad, I know) that gets all the Northerners reet fired up for a good evenin' out.

Big Sam is in attendance, presumably with a few Sudoku puzzles tucked in his pocket for the dull moments when he's not scouting Blackburn's next EPL opponent.

And there's Robbie Keane with the armband, trying to get the lads fired up in the tunnel. And a Nick Barmby sighting!

As the teams spill out, I think I hear that dreadful song by one-hit "wonders" (and I use the term loosely) Republica. It's hard to find a worse song than that one. Really.

For further proof, consult the video:



Nevermind that, we're ready for kick-off!

1 min: Hull kick off, and immediately hoof it forward. Why am I not surprised?

3 mins: There's Bernard Mendy, warming up after arriving late (thanks, Ibra). Hull win their first corner, which Andy Dawson readies to take...

... and it coulda-woulda-shoulda been 1-0 Tigers! An unmarked header for Richard Garcia in the thick of the six-yard box, but he puts it off-target and despite good work by Gardner to keep it in, the chance is gone.

6 mins: Sam Ricketts does his best Jose Bosingwa impression, sprinting free down the right but failing to do anything with the possession. Spurs clean it up, and then Andy Dawson comes in late on Aaron Lennon, but gets no card.

8 mins: Nevermind, as Dawson gets his card barely a minute later, needlessly shoving Lennon to the floor after he beats him inside for pace. Spurs now have 82 minutes to get Dawson sent off, as he's clearly up for it.

10 mins: Some pressure for Spurs, with their second corner in quick succession. Modric ruined the first one, so he'll try again. It's cleared easily by Kamil Zayatte.

Palacios and Zayatte clash heads, and both appear to be a little dazed. Sorry lads, you're not hallucinating or concussed: you are actually playing in a Hull v. Spurs match on a Monday night.

12 mins: Hull are camping down at Tottenham's end with some good pressure. Corluka gives up a couple of throw-ins, and then concedes a corner under pressure from Cousin. LFC should buy Ricketts, because he is a full-back who appears to be able to cross the ball. Jenas heads over his own bar for the 3rd Hull corner already. Dawson takes, and Woodgate nods it away.

16 mins: Communication Breakdown, it's always the saaaaaaame.... especially when you're Spurs. A speculative long ball by Ricketts brings Cudicini off his line to collect, but Jonathan Woodgate has other ideas! He flicks it back to his keeper but it ends up flying past Carlo's shoulder and slowly towards goal. Luckily for Wooders, Cudicini gets back just in time to stop it going in.

Good spell of pressure for Hull, and Spurs don't appear that capable of stopping them. I repeat: Phil, you were right to be worried.

16 mins: Hull have a couple of shots at goal, to no avail. Spurs break down the other end via Darren Bent, but Gardner tackles him perfectly in the box and concedes a corner.

Modric to take...

... GOAL GOAL GOAL GOAL, and that takes the pressure off, doesn't it? Some dreadful, dreadful defending from the short corner catches Hull out. Modric plays it short to Aaron Lennon standing all alone at the top of the box, and no-one closes him down. He controls and shoots, curling it inside the left post with only Ian Ashbee making the effort to stop him. Pathetic effort at the back by Hull. Hull City 0, Tottenham Hotspur 1

18 mins: Hull come close to equalizing immediately! Zayatte gets through on goal, miraculously, burning past Corluka, but his touch on the ball is lead-footed and Cudicini slide-tackles the ball to safety.

20 mins: The Tigers aren't entirely done yet, but Ashbee's lucky to escape a yellow card with a cynical late tackle on Keane when it looked like Hull's defense was beaten yet again. If Ashbee doesn't trip Robbie, then Darren Bent is 1-on-1 with the goalie. Having said that, there's no guarantee that Bent would finish even with those good odds.

23 mins: Saying the game had become "scrappy" would be an understatement. Darren Bent thinks he's won another corner, but the ref says it's a throw. It was obviously a corner, for those keeping score at home. That's how unexciting things are at the moment.

The last 5 minutes, in bullet-point:

- throw-in
- throw-in
- corner
- tackle
- free-kick
- throw-in
- sideways passing
- complete and utter boredom

26 mins: Ugly stuff. Hull get a move going with a long ball to Cousin. He holds it up and gives it to Ricketts wide. His cross is ballooning a mile away from goal, but Corluka decides to thigh it behind for a corner, just to make sure. They waste that one, but then win another corner as Ashbee's cross gets deflected behind...

GOAL GOAL GOAL GOAL, Michael Turner. It all comes back to that needless corner conceded by Corluka. The theme of the day is "absolutely woeful defending".

On corner #2, Cudicini shows why he's better off collecting paychecks on the bench for the better part of a decade, coming to collect the corner but muffing it miserably. It takes a knock towards goal, and Turner bundles it in. Is it just me, or should Spurs spend 50 million pounds on Iker Casillas? Nevermind, it wouldn't make a lick of difference. I'm beginning to think there's a curse on Spurs goalkeepers. Hull City 1, Tottenham Hotspur 1

Definitely one of the worst goals you'll see all season.

28 mins: Danny Cousin attempts to atone for the ugly goal by ripping a wicked shot from 20-odd yards, but it's narrowly wide of the post. Good effort.

30 mins: Another corner for Spurs. Modric delivers right in the danger area, but Woodgate's flick lands at Ledley King's feet. From 8 yards out, he does what you'd expect him to do: spoon it over the bar.

33 mins: Hull with more good pressure. I'd put money on 'em scoring again before Spurs do. The last 10 minutes have seen Hotspur playing headless chickens while Hull try to grit, spirit and hustle the ball into the net.

Dean Marney lofts a cross to the back post, but Garcia can only half-volley it wide.

'Arry looks livid on the sidelines. I don't think he's happy with his squad. AGAIN. Expect the post-game chatter to involve him eviscerating the old boss for the players he's now forced to work with.

37 mins: Spurs' midfield has become as effective as wet toilet paper. Palacios loses possession and Hull break with Garcia, but his through-ball to Cousin was too heavy, not that it mattered; Danny C was a mile offside.

Spurs have subs warming up already. Both Dawson and Pavlyuchenko have been forced to jog and tip-toe down the sideline. Will we see the rare sub before half-time that isn't due to injury?

39 mins: THERE! I SEE ROBBIE KEANE WITH BALL AT HIS FEET! He gives it to Aaron Lennon, presumably so he doesn't have to do anything, and Lennon wins a corner. Modric tries it short again as the Tigers only send one out to defend, but it is cleared rather easily. Don't bring that weak cross action into Michael Turner's house.

40 mins: Ahh, a shame, that. Hull with another great move, cued by another good, strong run by Sam Ricketts. He played Marney free wide on the right and continued his run, meeting Marney's cross in the middle but it was just an inch too high for him. His free, open header ends up wide of Cudicini's goal.

42 mins: Ian Ashbee shows why he's the Hull captain, lumbering into Modric's stomach/forehead with his boot and getting a yellow card for his neanderthal challenge. Spurs put the free-kick deep, but Keane-o is offside. Whoops, Robbie.

44 mins: It's all rather frantic in the midfield as Hull throw themselves at the ball with every opportunity, breaking up the middle yet again with Kevin Kilbane. Modric trips him for no apparent reason (Kilbane was all alone moving forward), and gets himself a yellow card. Dean Marney and co. stand over the ball, 30 yards out, ready to take.

Andy Dawson takes it with his left foot and bends it high and wide over the top.

2 minutes to be added on... I wish it weren't true.

45 mins + 1: Robbie Keane is whistled for a foul in the Hull area, much to his amazement. That spell at Liverpool has done wonders for his confidence.

Darren Bent is then caught offside in pursuit of a long ball, surely meaning the end of this first half. I really hope it is the end.

HALF TIME: Hull City 1, Tottenham Hotspur 1
Not the worst match I've ever seen, but it's coming close. The Tigers are running rampant in midfield, but only have that one bundled goal to show for it. Meanwhile, Robbie Keane and Darren Bent have shown themselves to be complete and utter shit.

To illustrate, another song from the melodically-challenged band, Republica:



The combination of that needless techno beat, mixed with those lazy pop-rock guitars, makes me want to murder Lucas Leiva Andrea Dossena someone.

And we are back.

48 mins: Spurs win a corner off Turner and take it short to Lennon, but he wastes it. It's cleared as far as Jenas, and he does more than he's done all day, skipping past one challenge and crossing from the byline, but Zayatte heads it out for a corner.

Spurs try the same trick, taking it short to Jenas who's standing much where Lennon was when he scored, but it amounts to nothing. Still, Hull fail to clear, and Bent forces a decent save with a low volley.

The Tigers counter and win a corner of their own, the 13th corner of the game.

Cudicini makes a mess of it again, and it drops to Kilbane who shoots on the turn, blocked at the last second by Lennon.

51 mins: But wait, another Spurs corner! Zayatte clears it without too much trouble.

52 mins: It's all happening now! The corner is cleared as far as Robbie Keane. The Irishman dribbles to the edge of the box and cuts it back for Palacios, and his volley is blocked by Antony Gardner. The defender didn't know much about that, considering the speed on the shot... surely a goal if Gardner's chest didn't absorb that one...

... and it's another Spurs corner. It's cleared after Jenas fluffs his shot, but it comes to Modric, who dribbles past Turner but takes one too many touches and puts his cross/shot over the bar. Goal kick Hull, and a temporary lull in the flurry of corner kicks.

55 mins: Duke shanks a backpass right to Robbie Keane, and in trying to lob the keeper, he chips it 10 yards wide of the post. Not good, Robbie. I wonder which of 'Arry's relatives could have scored that. His nan? his aunt?

It's all Spurs thus-far in the second half, which inevitably means they'll concede a goal shortly.

57 mins: Lennon has a chance to run straight at the Hull defense, but he takes a touch too many and feeds Bent wide, but Bent's pull-back is smothered by the goalie.

Then, at the other end, Cudicini tries to mess up a decent cross from Dean Marney, not catching it but punching it down into the turf right in front of Cousin before collecting it on the bounce.

Another Spurs corner! I cannot keep up. Modric wastes it.

59 mins: Darren Bent can't control the long ball, and the video cuts to a crimson-faced 'Arry on the touchline, gesticulating wildly and yelling to anyone who will listen.

Hull win a corner off Ledley King, and it's Marney to take from the left...

... Cudicini bitch-slaps it to safety, and when Ricketts floats it back in, Gardner is a mile offside and the danger disappears.

Spurs break with Lennon in the middle, and Palacios wins ANOTHER CORNER when his weak cross is deflected behind. Don't worry Tigers fans... Modric wastes it.

It's alright though, as they win another f*cking corner off Sam Rickett's back. Modric puts it to the back post, where Darren Bent fouls in the air. Dismal. By my count, 22 corners thus far?

63 mins: Nothing of note happening. Just more wasted corners and long throw-ins. Spurs do at least have some stability in the midfield so far in the second half, but they're doing as much with it as Hull, that is to say, nothing.

Dear oh dear, Aaron. With a good, quick attack, Lennon cuts it back to the top of the box, where it finds Ian Ashbee. Hull break down the left with Dean Marney, but Kilbane puts the header into the side netting from close range.

66 mins: Lennon is bundled down 25 yards out, and Modric actually delivers a good cross. He floats it onto Corluka's noggin, but his free header skims off the top of the bar. Nice work by the Croat duo.

Phil Brown takes a second to make a substitution, removing Daniel Cousin in favour of Bernard "Tardy" Mendy. Here comes the 4-5-1, folks...

70 mins: It's become very sloppy. A few fouls, a throw-in here and there. Robbie Keane just lost possession in the Hull area while trying to make room to shoot, and Pavlyuchenko is ready to enter the fray at the next stoppage.

But who will he replace? Bent, or Keane? Which storyline will the press harp on endlessly in response?

72 mins: Yep, and it's Dazza Bent. An utterly crap game by the No. 10, and here comes a Spurs striker lacking in confidence to replace a Spurs striker lacking in confidence. The other Spurs striker lacking in confidence is still on the pitch, while the only Spurs striker with confidence continues to rehab his injury. Hilarious, really.

74 mins: Corner to Hull, after great defending by Ledley King to deny Marney some room.

It's corner #20, so I was wrong earlier.

Mendy fouls Palacios, apparently, although it looked like the Spurs midfielder wrapped himself around Bernard's legs first. That said, it doesn't matter. The long ball to Pavs is a waste, as the Russian is offside.

Discussion Question:
Which Russian striker will have more of an impact in the EPL over time? Arshavin, or Pavlyuchenko?

76 mins: Corner #21, this one for the home side. What will they do with this one? Andy Dawson to take...

... so close!! Kamil Zayatte has a free header, and puts hit off the far post with Cudicini beaten. Hull have Corner #22 immediately, but Zayatte puts that free header agonizingly wide.

Darren Bent is on the bench icing the side of his head, presumably to soothe the perforated eardrum he just received from a furious 'Arry. The cold stops the bleeding, apparently.

79 mins: Hull make another substitution, bringing off an exhausted Dicky Garcia and putting Manucho on for the final 10 minutes.

80 mins: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzHull caught offsidezzzzzzzzzzz

Tonight's attendance was almost 25,000. I am amazed.

Mendy's offside again, and the vein in Phil Brown's temple begins to bulge ominously. He's not happy, and neither am I... this game has been rubbish since half-time.

82 mins: Dean Marney has time and space to run and shoot, but it's blocked by Woodgate for a throw-in.

Andy Dawson has a head injury, as he dared to clash with the mighty Pavlyuchenko. He looks alright, however. It's the rest of us that are worse for wear.

85 mins: Pressure for Spurs, as Duke slices his clearance out for a throw-in. Jenas has a shot, but Gardner gives up another corner.

Modric to take short to Lennon...

... and GOAL GOAL GOAL GOAL. The most undeserved goal in the history of anything ever. The corner is bungled, as one might expect, but Assou-Ekotto picks up the pieces, loses his marker on the left wing, and floats in a wonderful cross that Jonathan Woodgate powers in at the far post. Not much Hull's backline could do about that, but shit... the law of averages would dictate that after some 14-odd corners, you'd get one right. Hull City 1, Tottenham Hotspur 2

Phil Brown puts on Giovanni to replace Zayatte, as a desperate late move.

'Arry puts Zokora on to protect the lead, removing Aaron Lennon.

88 mins: Woodgate cannot stop putting his head on things! After meeting that BAE cross a minute ago, he puts his head on Corluka's elbow and splits his eyebrow open. Claret spilled everywhere! 'Arry brings him off and gives Michael Dawson a run-out, against his brother. What intrigue!

90 mins: Cudicini does well under a cross for once, leaping and holding onto the ball under pressure from Marney.

4 minutes of added time, and if the result holds, a cruel twist of fate for a Hull side that looked good value for at least a point.

90 mins + 2: CORNER FOR HULL. Can they steal an equalizer?

The cross is met by Cudicini's fist, but Spurs can't scramble it too far from goal and Robbie Keane gives up a throw-in deep at the Spurs end.

It's cleared to Andy Dawson, but he puts a cross out for a Spurs goalkick. D'oh.

90 mins + 3: This is it, folks! 70 seconds from victory for a crap Spurs team that'll have trouble keeping the score under double digits on Sunday. I will be sure to report back, as I'll actually be at that game. Should be good.

A long ball into the Spurs box is flicked on as far as Geovanni, but he can't meet the flick and Cudicini collects.

FULL TIME: Hull City 1, Tottenham Hotspur 2
A rubbish game of football, but Spurs get a win thanks to Woodgate's forehead. The home crowd boo and hiss, while 'Arry and his limp-wristed lads climb up to 14th.

The winless streak for the Tigers continues, and Spurs are now 5 points clear of the drop. I'm not entirely convinced they'll avoid it, but this massive away win will help.

I'm off to bathe in chloroform to get the stink off. I feel dirty for having watched that. Thanks for playing along in the comments!

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How About One of Kevin Keegan Qutting?


For those of you familiar with the analog world before iPhones and the interwebs, you likely remember how footy was played indoors before FIFA '93 or Championship Manager -- a charming little game called Subbuteo.

As with any old-school niche item, it still has a cult following. As it turns out, one Welshman is now using the iconic Subbuteo figurines in a new, cool way.

Tom Taylor is recreating the goal-scoring celebrations of today's players by molding tiny replica Subbuteo players in their likeness. Though, this isn't the first time Mr. Taylor has done this sort of thing. Years ago, he fashioned a miniture crocked Wayne Rooney, complete with crutches.

He also made a streaker.

Honestly, while I always historically lost interest in the actual gameplay rather quickly (flicking those little guys over and over is maddening), I always found the players, sold in sets of almost any possible team (or you could paint them yourself... which appeals to the kind of dork, i.e. me, that tried to do that with foosball players), to be the most appealing part of the whole set-up.

The question now becomes, what Subbuteo replicas should be next?

We here at UF have a few ideas... and welcome yours, as well.

-- C Ronaldo primping in a mirror

-- Dirk Kuyt with head in hands after missing another sitter

-- Craig Bellamy swinging a golf club

-- Joey Barton with cigar

-- Robbie Fowler snorting the goal line

-- El Hadj Diouf spitting on a fan

-- Eric Cantona kung-fu kicking a fan

-- John Terry 'respecting' a ref

-- Michael Owen on the ground, injured

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Quick Throw: Gooners rejoice as Toffee comes unstuck

Besides applauding my wit in crafting headlines, all the Gooners can breathe a sign of relief that their key rivals in the fight for 5th have just lost their Fabregas.

Everton will be without Mikel Arteta for at least 6 months due to ACL damage that requires surgery, and David Moyes admits it's bad.

"Injuries are part of football but what we'll miss is that we don't have the squad or numbers to do it. You've got to have the numbers, and that's where our problem comes."
And so, we bid adieu to Everton in the hunt for Top 5. Now all we need is Villa to receive some bad news from their physio (Keith: laying low since losing to Chelsea?), and the collective misery will be complete.

Then, we can all weep at the feet of the wretched Satanism emanating from Old Trafford.

[Guardian Sport]

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Becks and Sex

The Chinese Government is now using David Beckham as a pawn in its propaganda war. We are defenseless.

Oh wait, it's only about a sex drug. No worries, then.

The international icon and part-time footballer is being used to promote a Chinese sex-aid supplement. In the commercial he appears with his wife where, according to Brand Republic, he claims (in a dubbed voice): "Want to know how I can keep being strong and running on the football field? USA Selikon capsules help me a lot. It's also the secret weapon with which I can satisfy Victoria."

Ancient Chinese secret, huh? Not anymore. But this confirms our suspicion that Victoria gets off by having small, capsule-shaped things shoved up her ass.

Anyway, we're pretty sure someone botched the translation and that's not even an actual quote. An actual quote would probably read more like: "USA Serikon capsures herp me a rot. It's arso the seclet weapon with which I can satisfy Victolia."


What, it's suddenly not okay to be slightly racist on a Monday anymore?

The same series of ads also includes Sean Connery, Keanu Reeves, and Dirk Kuyt.

Just kidding. Kuyt is actually part of the Chinese Population Control program. Anyway, it seems that the Chinese government signed off on the ad, keeping consistent with their long-standing hardline stance against copyright infringement.

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In Defense (?) of Platini

Platini: Evil genius? Idiot? Both?


This past Wednesday, UEFA president Michel Platini gave a speech to a meeting of the European Parliament in Brussels. While we here at UF have been known to get in a jab or two (or 17) at Michel (and his idiotic counterpart, Sepp Blatter), I decided it was only fair to take a hard look at his speech to determine if there were any points of merit. Lord knows no one else on here will defend my countryman.

Platini addressed the MEPs (Members of European Parliament) for 90 minutes, discussing his ideas regarding several intertwined issues which he believes threaten the very values that football represents: club expenditures on player transfers and player salaries, and the exploitation of younger and younger players. Let's take these issues one at a time to examine more closely what Michel is talking about.

1. Club Expenditures on Player Transfers
Much of the hand-wringing regarding exorbitant transfer fees has lately been generated by the takeover of Manchester City by Abu Dhabi, who spent a record £50 million ($72 million) on Wayne Bridge, Nigel de Jong, and Craig Bellamy. This reached epidemic status when Man City made a record £100 million (close to $125 million at the time) offer to AC Milan for Kaka. Although the star declined the move, there was great worry that a club with that sort of financial backing could effectively outprice any competing clubs for a specific player.

Platini's argument is that "the 1%" clubs (and how did he calculate that?) dominate the television schedule, are repetitive champions in their domestic leagues (thus ensuring repeats in the Champions League), and benefit greatly from massive financial backing. Thus, the obvious solution is to implement a spending cap and the obvious (at first glance) comparison is to American sports. However, the NFL has a salary (i.e. not spending) cap, while MLB only has a luxury tax (which is routinely ignored by those teams that can afford to pay it), rather than a hard cap. The closest correlation to the need for a spending tax as proposed by Platini would be something similar to the negotiations between MLB teams and foreign players, such as the deal between the Boston Red Sox and Daisuke Matsuzaka, where the Red Sox paid $51.11 million to the Seibu Lions and $52 million to Matsuzaka.

The argument against Platini in this particular context is that imposing a spending cap is an unfair restriction of market forces. If someone can afford to pay an athlete and that athlete's former club an absurd amount of money, why should they be barred from doing so? Of course, everyone expresses mock outrage at the money spent on athletic achievement - "Why don't we pay teachers, or firemen, that much money?" Answer: Because they are not involved in privatized events, but are paid for by municipal and state governments. If we pay them more, that money will likely come in the form of higher taxes for you. Obviously, teachers and firefighters (and many others) perform functions that are immeasurably more important than athletes, but the reality is that Roman Abramovich isn't willing to outlay massive amounts of cash for sewer workers, but only for shite like Shevchenko.

So, for point #1, Platini gets an C-. It's a principle that people would agree with, in general, but one that is economically indefensible.
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2. Club Expenditures on Player Salaries
Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Kaka make €9,000,000 ($11.5 million) per year - this is above the average salary for all 30 MLB teams (direct comparison with NFL teams is next to impossible due to how salaries are constructed). So maybe Platini has a point here?

In the context of how American sports and the concept of salary restrictions relate to footy, the NFL and its salary cap are held up as examples of parity, while MLB containing clubs who are able to ignore the financial ramifications of the luxury tax is decried as a league where "the rich get richer" (by continually winning championships and getting increased exposure).

Parity in the NFL? Since 1981, the Super Bowl winners have been: (1) the San Francisco 49ers (5 times); (2) the Washington Redskins (3 times); (3) the NY Giants (3 times); (4) the Dallas Cowboys (3 times); (5) the New England Patriots (3 times); (6) the Pittsburgh Steelers (2 times); (7) the Denver Broncos (2 times); and (8) 1 win apiece for the Raiders, Bears, Packers, Rams, Ravens, Bucs, and Colts. I wouldn't exactly call it parity when 7 teams have 21 out of 28 (75%) Super Bowls.

Dominance of the rich in MLB? Since 1981, there have been 18 different winners in 27 World Series, with only 8 teams as multiple winners and only the New York Yankees having won more than 2 (4 overall victories, including 3 straight from 1998-2000; I despise the Yankees).

In essence, then, the views of the NFL and MLB are not consistent with the reality of their history over the past 25-30 years. In addition, the argument against Platini here is once again that such a salary cap would be a restriction on free trade agreements across the European Union. The EU specifically allows for the free movement of workers between countries in an express attempt to allow those individuals to search for higher-paying jobs. Is Platini then saying that footballers are not entitled to those same protections?

So, for point #2, Platini gets a D. He was fantastic on the pitch, but his grasp of economics leaves a bit to be desired.
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3. The Exploitation of Young Footballers
At last we get to a point with which I agree. Platini actually received quite a bit of applause from the MEPs when he discussed the dangers of questionable recruiting practices and less-than-savory agents preying upon youngsters in less-developed countries.
"Paying a child to kick a ball is not that different from paying a child to work on a production line in a factory that makes footballs...Both amount to child labor. And when you pay the parents, when you uproot them from their home environment, when you make them emotionally disorientated, I call that child trafficking."
While this may initially seem a little dramatic, there are undoubtedly many young players who are brought to Europe from Africa every year and wind up poor and alone on the streets rather than in an academy as they were promised by "agents." Imposing stricter travel restrictions for minors into the EU, as well as providing closer regulation of football agents, will certainly help to deal with this aspect of searching for "the next Zidane."

So, for point #3, Platini gets a B-. It's an issue that everyone agrees is serious, and he appears to be passionate about, but he hasn't provided us with any ideas of substance for how to deal with it.
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This is, admittedly, a simplistic analysis of everything that Platini has proposed but I have already written a novella by Internet standards (cue the "tl;dr" comments). In essence, is Platini trying to save the game he loves, or is he simply mad with power. We'll most likely find out this summer exactly how much influence UEFA has over the EU, and how powerful Platini truly is.

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Ligue 1 Weekend Review



This week saw several nil-nil draws and a shocking lack of GSTGC candidates. To make up for this, we got some bonus footy, as the 3 postponed matches from Matchday 20 were made up on Tuesday. The result of the week goes to Lyon, who beat Nancy 2-0 to increase their lead atop the standings.



Tuesday, February 17th:

Valenciennes 2-0 Caen - Although Caen had 59% of the possession, it was Valenciennes' 8 shots on goal which made the difference in this match. Despite being without sparkplug Darcheville, Valenciennes started early with a Lacourt goal in the 10th minute off a centering pass from Ducoutioux. Caen's only opportunity of the first half came in the form of a shot from ben Khalfallah which was easily saved by Valenciennes GK Penneteau. Lacourt should have had a brace in the 71st minute but he put his shot over the crossbar, and he could have had an assist just minutes later but Puyol sent the header wide. Valenciennes secured the 3 points in the 91st minute as Bangoura did some nice work down the right wing and laid the ball off to Danic for an easy finish.


Le Mans 0-0 Lille - Lille had 64% of the possession but still couldn't break through against Le Mans, who had been winless in 6 of their last 7 matches. The first half of the match saw no significant chances from either club, and the second half saw more yellow cards than shots on goal as the match devolved into handbags almost immediately after the restart. Le Mans did manage a goal from Helstad, but he was ruled offside. Beria then should have put Lille ahead in the 60th minute, but his shot was cleared off the line by defender Camara. Just minutes later Lille GK Malicki made a fantastic save on a volley from 25-yards by Lamah, and the clubs settled for 1 point each.


Nancy 1-2 Nice - Nice started off strong and pressured Nancy throughout the entire match. In the 5th minute Bamogo forced a save from Nancy GK Bracigliano, and that was repeated in the 16th and 35th minutes. On the other end Luiz forced a save from Nice GK Ospina, but that was their only attempt of the first half. Nice struck in the 48th minute through Traore, but Nancy equalized in the 58th minute with a shot from Berenguer. Fortunately for the southern club, they were able to steal the 3 points at the death with a well-weighted through ball from ben Saada finding Hellebuyck for an easy finish in the 90th minute.



Saturday, February 21st:

Grenoble 0-0 Paris Saint-Germain - PSG missed the opportunity to keep pace in the standings as they were held to a scoreless draw by Grenoble in a tightly-contested match. High-flying striker Hoarau had 2 early chances to put PSG ahead, heading wide in the 14th minute and missing the goal from 3 yards out in the 21st minute. Just minutes later Grenoble almost pulled ahead as a fierce volley from Feghouli was well-saved by PSG GK Landreau. The second half provided more action, as Giuly volleyed wide and Ceara was saved by Grenoble GK Wimbee. Grenoble had 2 final chances in the last 10 minutes to take the 3 points, but Cesar headed over the crossbar while Boya sent his shot straight into the arms of Landreau.


Le Havre 1-2 Auxerre - Auxerre got off to a flying start, as Kahlenberg scored the fastest goal of the Ligue 1 season in the 1st minute after an incredibly poor attempt at a clearance from the defense, perhaps demonstrating why Le Havre have lost 10 of their last 12. Just 2 minutes later Jelen beat Le Havre GK Revault but had his shot cleared off the line. Le Havre equalized in the 36th minute as a free-kick from Anin came back off the post to Lesage for an easy finish. Immediately after the restart Auxerre GK Sorin made nice saves against Diallo and Baca to maintain the tie. His efforts were rewarded in the 79th minute when some well-worked passing found its way to Birsa in front of goal for the winner.





Lorient 1-2 Sochaux - Sochaux managed their first away win of the season after being down 1-0 early to Lorient. The goal for the latter club came in the 23rd minute when Gameiro received a pass from Vahirua and proceeded to dribble around 3 defenders (sadly, I couldn't find any video). Gameiro should have had a brace in the 29th minute, but he was stopped 1-on-1 by Sochaux GK Richert. In the 66th minute Maurice-Belay played Sverkos through with a nice pass for the equalizer. The winner came in injury time, as Erdinq (who had been stopped twice by Lorient GK Audard earlier in the match) completely fooled the GK to snatch the 3 points.


Nancy 0-2 Lyon - Claude Puel started something of a "B" side for this match with Benzema, Ederson, Juninho, Keita, and Grosso on the bench ahead of their Champions League tie against Barcelona, and received a well-earned win for his tactical decision. Delgado, starting in place of Juninho, threatened the Nancy goal consistently, although his finishing left something to be desired. The first goal came in the 19th minute as Cris was left alone at the back post and headed in the corner from Delgado, and Nancy GK Bracigliano was kept busy for the rest of the half. In the 50th minute Gassama brought down Brison in the box for a Nancy PK. The latter was taken by Hadji, but he was stoned by Lyon GK Lloris, who made a nice save on Hadji's eventuall follow-up as well (and remind me, Raymond, why he doesn't start for Les Bleus?). Nancy did pick up the pressure after the missed PK, with Lloris saving shots from Feret (51st minute), Brison (67th minute), and Hadji (88th minute). Benzema, who was a 66th minute substitute, finished off the match with a goal in the 92nd minute after beautiful pass from Makoun.




Nantes 1-1 Caen - Caen, with 0 wins in their last 11 matches, at least managed to hold on to a draw after an early goal. In the 3rd minute Seube picked off a bad throw-in from das Neves and passed to Deroin to provide Caen with the lead. Nantes thought they had equalized in the 14th minute after Bekamenga had scored, but the referee had already blown his whistle for a (questionable) foul. In the 35th minute Caen missed doubling their lead when a Proment free-kick hit the bar, and they would rue the miss 10 minutes later when Bekamenga scored off a da Rocha free-kick to equalize. Nantes continued to press in the second half, with Bekamenga feeding Plasnic, who was stopped by Caen GK Plante, and then taking the shot himself, only to put his effort over the bar. Djordjevic had 1 final chance for Nantes in the 82nd minute but he missed his opportunity despite being alone on goal.


Toulouse 0-0 Valenciennes - Toulouse missed the opportunity to move into 2nd place in the Ligue 1 table as they were held by Valenciennes. In the 7th minute Lacourt was stopped by Toulouse GK Carrasso, who also made a a nice save on Sanchez just 1 minute later. In the 36th minute Mathieu missed the chance to put Toulouse ahead, hitting the crossbar with his shot. The second half was dominated by Toulouse, but Valenciennes GK Penneteau stopped Fofana in the 60th minute and Bonnet in the 70th minute, while Ebondo put his shot over the bar in the 77th minute.


Nice 0-1 Rennes - Rennes managed only their 3rd away win of the season thanks to the excellent effort of Thomert, Briand and Cheyrou. The latter 2 players combined early to force a save from Nice GK Ospina, and the former sent in a nasty volley in the 30th minute that required Ospina to perform well. Disaster almost struck right before the half for Rennes as there was a near-OG by defender Hansson, but the ball was turned out just in time for a corner. Nice began to strike back in the second half, with Rennes GK Douchez stopping Remy in the 50th minute and saving a Sable free-kick in the 60th minute. Nice should have taken the lead in the 66th minute when Mouloungui had his shot beat Douchez, but his shot deflected wide off his own teammate Sable. The only goal of the match came on the last significant opportunity for either side, with Cheyrou passing to Briand who crossed the ball to Thomert for the finish in the 68th minute.



Sunday, February 22nd:

Marseille 0-0 Le Mans - Marseille had 72% of the possession, took 27 shots (only 3 on goal), and were playing a club with 0 wins since November. Naturally, they blew their opportunity to make up ground on Ligue 1 leaders Lyon. Zenden provided most of the pressure for L'OM, forcing Le Mans GK Pele into several early saves. On the other end of the pitch Le Tallec tested Marseille GK Mandanda before hitting the woodwork. The second half was more of the same, with Zenden hitting the post twice. Le Mans had 1 final opportunity to steal the 3 points, but Coutadeur put his shot over the crossbar.


Saint-Etienne 1-1 Bordeaux - Bordeaux missed the chance to move ahead in the standings after eking out a draw against bottom-dwellers Saint-Etienne at the death. The clubs traded shots in the first half, with Bordeaux GK Valverde stopping Machado and Sall, and Saint-Etienne GK Janot making a brilliant double-save on Gouffran and Cavenaghi. Early in the second half Janot stopped Gourcuff, and in the 54th minute Matuidi rewarded his GK's efforts with a 15-yard strike to put Saint-Etienne ahead. Just 4 minutes later Machado hit the post and Saint-Etienne would rue the miss when Chamakh flicked a corner onto to Cavenaghi for the equalizing header in the 90th minute.


Lille 2-1 Monaco - Goals came very early and very late in this match, as struggling Monaco fell once again. Lille struck in the 12th minute when Bastos raced down the right side and crossed for a perfect header from Obraniak. Park and Pino then provided some pressure for Monaco, but the latter went off injured in the 44th minute and was replaced by Licata. Lille GK Malicki and Monaco GK Ruffier both made several saves in the second half, and the match looked like it would end in a 1-0 victory. In the 93rd minute a cross from Hazard found 76th minute substitute Dumont for the 2-0 lead. Adriano hit a stunning free-kick in off the post in the 94th minute for the final tally, but it was too late for the club from the principality. Freddy Adu watch: Once again, nowhere in sight, not even on the bench.



So, after Matchday 25 the top of the table looks like this: (1) Lyon, with 52 points on a 15-7-3 record and a +19 goal differential; (2) Paris Saint-Germain, with 46 points on a 14-4-7 record and a +10 goal differential; (3) Marseille, with 45 points on a 12-9-4- record and a +14 goal differential; and (4) Toulouse, with 45 points on a 12-9-4 record and a +11 goal differential.

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Sunday, February 22, 2009

Sunday Liveblog: Liverpool vs. Man. City



Glory Days is not a happy song


For whom does the red and white confetti fly? Ask not, for if Liverpool lose this match, it flies for United. Again. The Reds have, of course, never won the Premier League trophy, shit they haven't won the top flight since Lingering (and the players, see above) were in short-short-short pants.

So really, it's all quite simple. If you're looking for an angle this morning, here you go: Liverpool has to win every game for the rest of the season if they're to have any chance of climbing back over United. If they lose to Citeh, IT IS especially OVER. Somewhere, Lingering and Sven are taking their nervous poops.

Still, they'll find no sympathy here (I'm incapable of empathy)... no, much better, they shall receive this roadmap: Win today, win next week, then win at mid-week next week. Then go to Old Trafford and win there. It's a four-part plan. Part One begins now!

(Oh, by the way, Stevie G is still out, and looking unlikely for Madrid, and Xabi Alonso misses from suspension. Same for SWP. Richard Dunne does make his Prem return after some league-imposed vacation time.

Lineups and Live updates after the jump.



Lineups:

Liverpool:
Reina, Arbeloa, Carragher, Skrtel, Dossena, Benayoun, Mascherano, Lucas, Riera, Torres, Kuyt.
Subs: Cavalieri, Hyypia, Aurelio, Babel, Ngog, Spearing, El Zhar.

Citeh: Given, Richards, Dunne, Onuoha, Bridge, Zabaleta, De Jong, Kompany, Ireland, Bellamy, Robinho.
Subs: Hart, Garrido, Vassell, Evans, Elano, Weiss, Caicedo.

Referee: Phil Dowd and his sweaty, taped-on headpiece

In case you're just waking up, or haven't yet gone to sleep, know this:
-Still no goals down (I am, in theory, at Anfield) in London. By all accounts, Fulham is dominating the Baggies, but yeah, no goooooooools.
-Newcastle and Everton play concurrent to our concerns.
-Norwich have nicked a point off Burnley. Though, it seems-- and both the managers have acknowledged this much in their post-match comments-- that Norwich dominated the action. Stepping back, I'd say this result keeps Bigus off the pavement for another week.

K-minus 3 mins:
The Sky Sports "pre-game" is really weird. They can't show the Fulham game, so we settle for watching someone else watching. Then, face aflutter, the gentleman relays to us what he's seen. Mostly, it's been Zamora not scoring. My god, that boy's done quite a bit of not-scoring today.

Moments to glory:
We've switched over to the control room in Winnipeg. And the images have begun to stream in from the ground. Liverpool in red, Citeh in their sky-blues.
The FSC presenter has scored a point for himself-- using "influential" instead of ohhhh, "talismanic" to describe Liverpool's talismanic (d'oh!) captain.

Under way at Anfield!
p.s. Man City has no midfield.

2 min: first goal kick to City.. Kuyt down the right side. Blocked off, but out for an attacking throw.

4 min: City deal with it, but Dossena heads back in and Liverpool now have a corner.

5 min: After some ticky-tacky on the right, Riera walks into the box, pops one in front, which Micah Richard head butts into the ether.

6 min: announcer: Manchester is "United" (ho ho) in their rooting interests in this match.

9 min: Dossena says "Hey, Micah, look at the studs on my new boots!" He then attempts to plant them in the defender's leg. Dowd reminds him of his manners.

The Flying Jew takes a lovely pass in the box, lays it off for Torres, who slices it off into the crowd. Nice work again from Yossi.

10 min: the themes so far: No real chances - Man City strikers hardly a touch - Arbeloa loves aiming for Benayoun down the right side - Liverpool are looking strooong

11 min: Robinho gets his first touch... just outside his own box. It's an asault right now.. but surely it can't last. And if Liverpool go another 15 without a goal the locals are bound to grow restless. (...ball bouncing round middle of the park)

13 min: Lucky Richard Dunne: he takes down Torres near the goalline extended, but Dowd is spared the decision by his linesman. Offside. Dodgy at best.

14 min: Stevie I manages Citeh's first "shot." More like a bad pass that hits Reina in the chest. Liverpool back, sturdy in possession.

15 min: Not much doing after a quarter-hour. 'Pool has owned the wings, City has handled all crosses.

Just you and me, eh Georger? Just like I planned.

18 min: First half-chance for City. Bellamy almost sent through, but Pepe comes skipping out to snatch it up on the edge of the box.

Torres taken down 20 yards out. Free kick from range.

20 min: Benayoun with a nut-crusher into the Shitty Wall

22 min: Mayhem in front of Shay Given--> Newcastle flashbacks. Corner to Liverpool. Again, trampling bodies before Given. City just manage to clear... and gaaa... back into the box. Surely a matter of time now...

24 min: Riera to Torres, laid off to Kuyt, who fires just wide from distance. Liverpool are dominating here. Alas, there's the small issue of a goal.

26 min: Kompany has Robinho in good space on the right side, room to flush in... if he had just received the pass. He does not. Goal kick.

27 min: Credit to City for not putting everyone behind the ball. That said, maybe they should.

28 min: What the fuck? "Stand-by for Operation Anfield Exercise!" announcement on loud speaker at the ground. Air raid??

29 min: Kuyt with a touch. I'd nearly forgotten about him. Liverpool back in possesion.

30 min: Best chance of the match-- and it's for City... a 70-yard give-and-go between Ireland and Robinho. Reina steps up and stops Ireland from point-blank. Ireland knows he should've had one.

31 min: YELLOW for Richard Dunne, who takes a fleshy scythe to Kuyt, who was about to receive a pass from Torres... who's playing deep.

32 min: Mascherano takes chances from 30 yards out. Spectators under fire. Goal kick quickly finds Liverpool back in possession. Again, they dominate the wings, but Dunne and Co. have been strong on the crosses.

34 min: Torres, deep again, looks to slot home Kuyt, who has come inside for at least a moment. City close ranks again.

36 min: Torres runs miles alone down the right side. Has a choice of Kuyt or Riera, both alone at the top of the 18. Riera gets, takes two touches, then misses the mark. Weak.

38 min: Captain Obvious: Liverpool needs to turn possession/shots into a goal. (Capt. Obvious is our play-by-play man)

39 min: Watching Liverpool is like watching NBA basketball. Let's just fast-forward to the last 5 mins and enjoy. They're not scoring until at least the 75th minute.

41 min: Torres, deep AGAIN, takes Reina punt and manages to get incisive pass onto Yossi's foot. The Jew promptly floats a balloon over Given's net.

I'm Jewish, it's ok, I can call him that.

43 min: Carra steps in to break up City march. Corner to City, then. Their first.

44 min: dealt with... Liverpool dicking around on the edge of the box (hmmm)... Torres is eventually floored. No whistle, and we're back in the middle third.

45 min: +2 min...

45 + 1 min= City make some strides at the end, but Mascherano, playing the Wilson Palacios role, cleans everything up.

The whistle goes and the World Soccer Sho/Pro-Activ show begins.

What FSC thinks of you, the viewer. Acne-covered, Soccer shirt fiend, who likes to have a nostalgia tug to JLH's face. You may also be considering a Middle Eastern holiday, courtesy of the US Army.

So Fulham pulled through, 2-0 winners. Apparently Andy "Diving C*nt" Johnson played some role. I'm just relaying Bigus's commentary...

Question: Is Kasabian pissed that the Marines stole their song?

Hooters commercial? Really? That's rare. Like they'd even show this game at Hooters.

Question 2: Is anyone else already mad over the idea that Benjamin Button could potentially, maybe win a Best Picture award tonight?? If this happens, I'm done. Really. it'd be too much to bear.

SECOND HALF--

46 min: Liverpool do the honors... and we're off!

47 min: Uh OH!!! GOAL!!!!! for Craig Bellamy. Kompany holds the ball up inside the box, lets one off for Bellamy who whips a shot off one/two Pool defenders.

1-0 CITEH

48 min: Commence "they need Gerrard" wailing... De Jong whips one in from 35 yards that, ugh, almost nips the upper 90. Liverpool are on their heels.

52 min: Has the Welshman just taken a (golf) club to Liverpool's title dreams? (little late, but salient nonetheless)

54 min: and the natives are officially restless. Long pass nips off Torres for a defending throw from Richards.

55 min: Riera and Yossi go one-two down the park. Shot blocked by City defender. The pressure is back on from the home side.

56 min: Riera throws a long, diagonal ball in for Torres who juuust misses nipping it with his sliding right foot... Welcome back to the match, Reds.

58 min: Riera again, working that left side. Cross deflected off for a corner.

58 min: Torres heads from the near post... well away... goal kick.

59 min: Robinho with precious incisive touch to Ireland, who promptly spins and skies one miles over Reina from 25 yards.

61 min: Lucas LAUNCHES cross-field pass for Benayoun, who applauds the idea. Tens of thousands jeer the execution.

63 mins: SUB: Riera off for El Zhar. Riera had been, if not good, then on-the-ball. But he's done.

66 min: and there he is. El Zhar with lovely cross for Torres. But there's Dunne again.

66 min: City break after the corner. Richards finds a very offside Ireland who touches home. Disallowed. Clearly so.

69 min: Great build-up from City (begun by a wicked bicycle kick pass from Kompany)... it ends with Robinho on the deck, but play was deemed offside. Correct again. Liverpool leave it late again. A loss here will indeed hurt their UF Power Poll ranking. Due out tomorrow!

70 min: Oops. Not offside. The foul was called, and Robinho just misses on his free kick. It's deflected, so we prepare for a corner.

71 min: Dossena deals. Man City own this at the moment, if that's not clear.

72 min: Liverpool have possession, but no chances. Every third pass gets picked off. City is like the GOP congress, but more effective. That's to say, obstructionist, but with a goal to stand on.

76 min: Kompany, who saw YELLOW moments ago (my bad, was getting a juice)... seemingly earned another. Somehow, El-Zhar ends up in the book, for an earlier challenge?

The point: Liverpool has not scored.

77 min: City can do no wrong. Kuyt twice has ball taken off him in final third. Each time hard, clean, effective tackles.

78 min: Like I was saying... GOOOOOOOOAAAALL!!!!!! for Dirk Kuyt!!!

78 min: Torres takes a pass in the box, kinda scuffs it in Kuyt's direction, who kinda scuffs it... into the net. Why can't they do this before the last quarter-hour?? Is the next one a foregone conclusion?

82 min: Kuyt fires a rocket from the top of the box... a fantastic reaction save from Given, who had a lot of power to deal with.

SUB: Babel on for Javier M

85 min: El Zhar in to Torres, down to Benayoun, who gets saved from straight away. Shot it right at him! OOOOh that might have been their chance.

87 min: Arbeloa slips a ball into Kuyt, who turns from top-right of the box and puts a shot just across goal and wide. How many more of these?

88 min: SUB: The Ecuadorian Caicedo on for Robinho.

89 min: I don't mean to explode Lingering's small intestine, but Robbie Keane could've been helpful today. All that early pressure and no goals. If this ends a draw, that'll be the worst to remember.

90 min: Citeh have re-asserted themselves here at the close.

THREE minutes added on.

Three minutes to this season being o-v-a.

90 + 1 min: Torres walks in the box (again), but it falls to Aurelio, who launches a hasty moonshot.

90 + 2 min: 60-odd seconds to grim death.

Kleared again by Kompany.

AND THAT'S IT.

a very aggressive challenge by Richard Dunne takes the ball of Ryan Babel in the last second. If Babel goes to ground, there is a... 40 percent chance he earns a penno. Alas, Dunne got ball and Babel has a bit of pride. So there it is. Man City essentially assures Man United another title. Shame on Liverpool for not making more of their epic dominance in the first quarter-hour.

Well done to you Mike Georger, you acne-scarred, hairy-handed, soccer-shirt buying, trained killing machine of a blog commenter. You've earned your day's pay.

Final note: seems the Bellamy goal, which I maintain was goalbound, has been charged as an own goal to Arbeloa. Fair or unfair, the deed is done.




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