Not even memories from Monty Python improve the mood here. What an utterly frustrating performance, and from blogging perspective, I’m peeved that the title “Woulda, Coulda, Shoulda” got used up last week because it’s more apt today. This one is so disappointing on so many levels – let me count the ways.
First, we won’t even worry about the missed opportunities, as they shouldn’t concern the truly discerning United fan the least right know – we know that this worm will turn, especially for Rooney when he relaxes after finally netting his 100th for the club.
Second, the midfield spine has gone missing. With our wide midfield so far up the pitch, it places a tremendous burden on the two central midfielders. Carrick, Fletcher, and Anderson haven’t been up to the challenge lately – not enough bite, shape, and composure in our half of the pitch. Too many times you saw midfielders backing off a dribbling Gunner. You must close them down, and if they get by, foul if absolutely necessary. Space came way too cheaply today, as you need to make Arsenal at least think you’ll pinch them from time to time.
Third, we witnessed more keystone cops from our back line, and now, Van Der Saar decided to get into the act, appearing nervous and tentative. Did anyone else wonder if he was Fulham in disguise today?! What a useless punch straight to the penalty spot. And, did anyone else feel a curse descend upon Rio after being tagged with “best in the world” by pundits? Arrrggggghhhh...
Last and most gut-wrenching, both United and Mr. Captain-extraordinaire must realize that Gary-the-Red can’t keep pace with top-half Premiership football, let alone critical Champions League matches. It’s bittersweet watching Rafael blossom into our future right-back while feeling that the Gary Neville testimonial may be coming all too soon - he's not the same player anymore by leaps and bounds.
Even with these frustrations and concerns this game could have easily been a draw, 3-2 or even 4-2. Our attaching football should strike fear into any club in the world, and on a given day, we can score in droves. And we can take solace from the reflection that we’ve got our away matches out of the way against Liverpool, Chelsea, and Arsenal. We relish the rematches at Old Trafford. We trust in SAF’s ability to take us on our customary run of form yet this campaign.
Remember: always look on the bright side of life.
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