Another Scottish friendly; another 80 minutes of
humiliation with an influx of effort when the game was almost gone. Rather than
retread the well-worn path of the Livingston report from 48 hours previously,
I've opted to pass judgment on the players individually:
Perez words
cannot express the contempt I feel for this man. Go and go now, anywhere.
Charvet maybe a right back, not a central defender by
any stretch of the imagination.
Dabizas legislation should be passed to stop Greeks
from playing for us - a complete joke.
Domi did little wrong but has to accept a share of
blame for the ease with which Dundee scored.
Goma again, nothing poor but was exposed due to
shortcomings of others.
Kerr a couple of quality passes but with no focal point
for the attack was urinating in the wind.
McClen not one his better nights, first touch continues
to frustrate.
Speed back to his worst, if Rob Lee cannot do better
I'm Judy Garland.
Ketsbaia one of those nights when the spark was
missing, summed up with glaring last minute miss.
Maric I now feel sorry for him: no improvement, devoid of
confidence, looks like he wants his mam.
Serrant one of the better performers, a
measure of how poor we were….
Hughes steady and unspectacular, earns plaudits for not
being Greek.
Barton a trier but by no stretch of the imagination a
creative midfield powerhouse. Passing variable.
Beharall would surely have benefited from 90 minutes
alongside Goma ahead of callups/injuries.
Robinson should have been on sooner, should have had
support, scored a beauty. The one genuine bright spot, hope he stays fit and in
contention for the first team.
To be hard-hearted about this, it was a
meaningless friendly and a public arena in which to experiment. The fact that
people like us are prepared to pay good money to
watch is a side issue.
It's certainly not obligatory to turn up for kickabouts and false dawns in
Newcastle's pre-season campaigns are legendary (Jon Dahl Tomasson in 1997 or a
7-0 Mirandinha-inspired win at Peterborough in the 1988/89 relegation season
immediately spring to mind.)
BUT: for a team of highly-paid footballers, some of whom are playing for
their very futures as premiership professionals to swan about like extras on "Top
of the Pops" is totally unacceptable.
Even if it's a kickabout against the ballboys there should be an element of
professional pride and a will to win. The Arabs are certainly
nowt flash, but on this evidence should be carrying Scotland's hopes in the
Champions League.
It's a great pity Stuart Pearce played at the Motherwell reserve match rather
than here - cages would no doubt have been well and truly rattled (we were at
that game also and in the words of coach Tommy Craig, "Psycho" went
through his preparations "as if it was the World Cup Final".
Hopefully a hint of form will appear before the Celtic encounter, otherwise Mr
Dalglish will have that smug grin clamped to his face. Before that though, our
interminable pre-season takes us down to Berkshire and a reunion with former
assistant boss Tommy Burns - once Kenny's right hand man.