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Date: Wednesday
27th November 2002, 7.45pm.
Live on ITV 2 Venue:
St. James' Park
Conditions: Catastrophic
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Newcastle
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Inter Milan |
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2 mins: The sort of defending that cost us
dear at Old Trafford saw us go behind after just 65 seconds, as a
schoolboy lunge from Nicos Dabizas allowed Zanetti to scamper down the
right. His cross eluded Crespo at the near post but Domenico Morfeo was at the
far post to crash the opener into the Gallowgate goal. 0-1
35 mins: A shot from a
corner was cleared off the line by Griffin, but the ball ultimately fell
for Matias Almeyda
to thump home the clearance
over Shay Given from 22 yards. 0-2
45 mins: Another defensive lunge - this time
from Aaron Hughes - left Okan free to run down the right wing and on this
occasion his low cross found Hernan Crespo arriving at the near post to
end our hopes in first-half injury time. 0-3
Half time: Newcastle
0 Inter Milan 3
72 mins: Substitute Laurent Robert's dribbling ball work playing in
Nolbero Solano, who showed neat control before firing a
left-foot shot past the onrushing Toldo. 1-3
81 mins: Recently-arrived
replacement Alvaro Recoba
cut inside from the right with his first touch and dispatched a
curling shot with his
second into the far corner over Given: a tremendous strike that
gained deserved applause from a good number of home fans.
However a large
number of people just sloped off when Recoba made it 4-1. Ignorance quite
frankly, and as for those who left the ground at half time, thanks for
your money - hope you think it was well spent. 1-4
Full time: Newcastle 1 Inter Milan 4
Sir Bob said:
"We got off to the most horrible,
cruel start that is imaginable at this particular level.
"Again, we've conceded a goal in
the first minute after the trials and tribulations of the last few days. But after we were reduced to 10
players, they responded magnificently. We matched them in the first half
and second half, we were better than them actually.
"Anyone not at the match would
think we've had a roasting but we haven't. I just think the team was
magnificent. The lads have absolutely everything in terms of energy, in
terms of commitment. They never let us down."
About Bellamy:
"It hasn't been a big lesson -
the lesson is control yourself and don't get sent off. But everybody else
stood their ground."
"It's an internal matter which we
will deal with in the appropriate fashion.
"I'm not here to give any huge
propaganda about what will happen and what we'll do. You'll just have to
leave it to the club to realise that it's a situation which we have to
deal with, and we will.
"He was irresponsible and
unprofessional and for that, the club and the team have suffered. That's
the only two words that I will use, end of story. We will deal with
it."
Bellamy himself said this:
"At the moment, I'm very, very
down, very disappointed. It's a big disappointment.
"But I deserved to go. I've got
no excuse. The linesman and the referee saw it that way, so I had to go.
"I was a bit disappointed with
Materazzi, but you expect that. I've let my team-mates down, I've let the
manager down, I've let the fans down, but most of all, I've let myself
down, and I'm feeling really low. I'm sorry for the lads."
Hector Cuper said:
"When a team wins, it makes
everybody happy, but I believe you should keep
calm. You shouldn't over-dramatise when you lose or over-celebrate when
you win."
Our first defeat on home soil by an Italian team in a
major European competition, after victory over Inter Milan in 1970,
Juventus in 2002 and a draw with Roma in 1999. However, we
did lose 1-0 to Ascoli in the 1992/93 Anglo Italian
competition.
Solano moved ahead of Tommy Gibb and Jimmy Scott in the NUFC
Euro scoring charts with his 6th effort for the club (4 intertoto,
1 UEFA, 1 Champs league). He joins Alan Shearer on half a dozen (3
UEFA, 2 Champs League, 1 Cup Winners).
A 4-1 reverse marks our worst defeat in 84 European matches of all
descriptions - Inter became the second side after Troyes (Intertoto,
4-4) score 4 at SJP, while they join Bari (Anglo Italian 3-0) in
beating us by three clear goals.
Two cup games on this ground for Marco Materazzi and both ended in
a 4-1 scoreline. However I'm sure he'll prefer to remember this one rather
than the FA Cup game in 1999, when as an Everton player he saw his team
lose and had the final and decisive touch on what proved to be the only
"goal" that Georgiadis ever "scored" for us.
If this match was a film, it would have
been "Gone in 60 Seconds".
That was just about the time it
took for Inter Milan to strike a decisive blow, pierce our defence and
make a claim on the three points that we were never to challenge them
for.
The next decisive blow of course came from Materazzi, who made contact
with Bellamy before sprawling across the turf when the Welshman replied
with sneer, shove and trip.
His dismissal certainly had the home fans looking to the heavens in
bewilderment, but it my gave us a ready-made excuse for the defeat. The
record books will show that we played most of the game with one short, but
that goal in the opening stages handed the initiative to the visitors,
where it remained for the next 89 minutes.
At the risk of being shouted down though, I don't think we would have got back in
this game with eleven against eleven.
Inter always looked as if they had more to give if required, and eased
away from us in the closing stages when Dalmat and Recoba appeared. This
wasn't Charlton or Southampton or even Kiev - these lads had played
before.
We by contrast gave it a good go but were always chasing things and looked
vulnerable down the flanks. Bellamy wouldn't have done a great deal to
help that though, after all he hadn't on Saturday in Manchester....
Perhaps if Solano's free kick had gone in then things would have been
interesting, in the same way that his quarter-chance immediately after
scoring would have set the pulses racing at 3-2. But in the real world we
were never that near to them in anything but commitment and
passion.
There's a trait that is probably common amongst football fans but seems to
have a particular resonance at St.James' Park, and it's probably best
called righteous indignation.
Yes, goals can be scored and handsome victories recorded, to a background
of general happiness. But it's only when something goes wrong and there's
collective sense of grievance over a perceived injustice that the crowd
really shift into gear and genuine backing from the stands emerges.
Dodgy goals, dismissals, whatever. If we see our heroes getting shabbily
treated it's a great motivating factor to get behind them. Folks who
barely raise a mutter suddenly become filled with anger, while others get
swept along with the heightened emotion.
Songs sweep round the ground, chants spring up out of nowhere and there's a
sense that the supporters are trying to push the team bodily upfield to
get back at the "enemy."
We're not talking pigs heads and empty
whisky bottles here though, just pure intense support. Bloody marvellous.
The result is that for a few moments this ground almost quivers as the
fans roar the lads on. Maybe sometimes we'd prefer not to get in that
position, but the evident intensity and raw emotion hanging in the air is
what being in a genuine football crowd is all about.
No amount of crap corporate schemes and
stewarded seating blocks have eroded that spirit yet and you can't
manufacture it with damn drums or flags.
It used to be that our crowd was said to be worth a goal start, but
increasingly it's that they're worth a goal back as we seek to recover
from our latest setback.
When the singing stopped though, the
over-riding post-match emotions were sadness and pride. Sadness that
we weren't able to have a real go at Inter through our shortcomings, pride that we kept on going despite
the fact this was the most hopeless of causes.
There was realisation as well that we were beaten
by a better team - better at scoring goals, defending and of course
cheating.
Books could be written about our shortcomings, but anyone who tuned in or
attended will surely see that the O'Brien / Dabizas partnership has no
foundation, Hughes cannot remain at full back and that Viana and Dyer
continue to be square pegs in round holes.
If there was a bright spark it
was that Robert seemed to have the scent of something in his nostrils and
fancied it.
That we continue to raise ourselves game after game after what is turning
out to be a series of momentous matches is a constant wonder. We also seem
to be doing our best to finish off the manager - none of this can be good
for the fellah - it's bloody killing me.
This is the last 16 of the premier club
competition - there aren't any mugs at that level - except us, sometimes.
Naive attacking and defending in this game presented us with too many
obstacles to chiselling a result out through hard graft and effort alone.
Shame.
And there are still five more games to go, regardless of what tragedies and disasters
await in this competition.
Biffa
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