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Date: Wednesday
19th March 2003, 7.45pm.
Live on Granada Plus(!) Venue:
St. James' Park
Conditions: optimism
then resignation.
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Half time: Newcastle 0 Barca 0
60
mins Only Titus Bramble and to a lesser extent Shay Given will know
precisely why Patrick Kluivert ended up with the ball at his feet and a
golden chance to slip it into a gaping Gallowgate goal, which he didn't
pass up.
Bramble had the opportunity to whack the ball clear but chose to
dally, presumably waiting for Given to react. He didn't.... but the Barca
striker did. 0-1
PS: Unlike the costly goals conceded in the San Siro it's almost
impossible to argue that Woodgate's presence in our defence would have
made any difference.
It's a shame for Titus though after some recent top-drawer
displays - at least he won't get saddled in a Jim Pearson type way for
screwing up our Cup progress though - he can thank Leverkusen for that.
74 mins Thank you and buenos noches as Riquelme crossed from the
Strawberry corner and Thiago Motta had ample time to volley home
via the woodwork as the home defence stood stock still. 0-2
Full time: Newcastle 0
Barca 2
Sir Bobby said:
"We've
enjoyed the ride, we've paid the money, got the ride, got off the tramcar
- let's go again. We can do better.
"We're a learning side. Look at
Jermaine Jenas' performance at 20 years of age, and Titus Bramble and
Craig Bellamy and we have Shola Ameobi to come on and so forth.
"The championship is not over.
Arsenal will come home wounded - I don't know what the effect of that is,
I just know that in my opinion, with the players I've got, we'll bounce
back. We always have.
"It's been great, a great
experience, we've done very well in it. We haven't been over-awed, we
haven't been out-classed in any of the games.
"We've lost 2-0 and people not at
the game would think it's been easy for Barcelona. But it wasn't. We were
clearly the better side with more possession, more chances, but didn't win
the game.
"I'm not complaining about Titus
- he's been marvellous. But he's got to learn that you can't play football
with a lurking, dangerous centre-forward behind you. Don't think about
playing football, just be a good defender and clear the ball out like they
did.
"You can't concede goals like
that. That goal belongs to the school yard. It doesn't belong to St James'
Park. It was a stupid goal in a very highly important game.
"We've lost a match we shouldn't
have lost. We've had an unlucky night. We got very little out the match
and played reasonably well. We had the bulk of the play but defended
absolutely abysmally for both goals.
"We've let ourselves down with
the second goal and Titus, who had a brilliant game, made a schoolboy
error and dithered on the ball.
"He should have dealt with it -
or Shay should have come and got it - those goals don't belong at St
James' Park.
"We had so many efforts - we'd
have beaten a lot of sides. Some players have run miles and got nothing. I
feel so sad for them.
"I'll tell you what, I don't think
Patrick Vieira or Roy Keane could have run and worked harder than JJ and
Dyer Nobody in our British league could have run more than those two
players.
"They might have more experience,
but in terms of box-to-box and digging - I mean, Kieron did the ugly side,
not only with his runs and his spirit, he got to people, put his foot in
and pressed them.
"He had two sides to his game. He
had a creative side and he had the defensive qualities that you're looking
for, obviously, in a midfield player, that you get from Keane and you get
from Vieira.
"Now Dyer ain't going to do that
sort of work as well as those two, of course he's not. He hasn't got the
build, he hasn't got the physique of those two, he hasn't got the strength
of those two. But his other qualities shone.
"And JJ, at 20, was outstanding,
I thought. On the ball, his effort, his composure, his changing of the
play. He hardly lost it, he won it in the air.
"We're just short of experience,
but that experience will come. I'd rather stick with them because I know
those lads will get better.
"They're kids, they're puppies."
Raddy Antic said:
"It was a good match. Newcastle
were looking for a victory until the last minute and it was a good battle
all the way through."
Reacting to questions about why his side are great in Europe and
poor domestically:
"You're always asking me about
the same thing and not allowing me to enjoy a victory. We should be very
proud with the result tonight."
About Patrick Kluivert:
"I'm delighted with his form and his selfless work for the group. If
he carries on working like he did today, you cannot ask for me."
Tonight was Newcastle's largest ever home Champions League
attendance, beating the Inter total by over 1,700. It was the
largest crowd to see a European game on this ground since 56,495
were here to see Inter Milan beaten 2-0 back in September 1970.
Also 500-odd more here for this Barca
visit than in pre-season.
Survivors from the 3-2 win in 1997/98 were Given and
Hughes - the latter an unused sub in both games. For the
opposition: Michael Reiziger.
The first time we've failed to score at home in 17
attempts (Feyenoord), and only the third time in the last 28
games at SJP we've not broken our duck.
Barcelona became the first Spanish side to beat us at SJP
in a competitive match, after successive victories over Real
Zaragoza (1968/69), Bilbao (1994/95) and of course Barca
themselves (1997/98.) We also failed to score at home to Spanish
opposition for the first time.
The final whistle sounded on this match
and our European adventure for this season, but did so to a
backdrop of cheering from home fans, rightly acknowledging efforts
of both team and manager in taking us from a qualifying tie last August to
the verge of the last eight.
And there on the edge of the pitch was Bobby, proudly taking the
applause and waving to the stands as players of his current and
former teams mingled in the centre circle, exchanging shirts
and embraces.
Out we are, but out in good company (Arsene) and leaving a trail of
memories and empty beer glasses across Europe. There's no chance for the players
to take stock though, or the fans to try and relieve the pressure on
stretched finances as straight away we're engaged in the struggle to get
back in with the Euro big boys next season.
Going into this tie there was always a good chance that whatever we came
up with on Tyneside wouldn't be any more than a statistic, given the
unlikelihood of Leverkusen holding Inter Milan and notching their first
point of the second stage at the sixth attempt.
And we were to be proved right, on a night when we finally used up our
allocation of good fortune, and results returned to form.
Unlike the Feyenoord adventure when Juventus did us a good turn in Kiev,
Leverkusen had less than nothing to play for, with domestic worries of
their own to contend with. And although Barcelona also have more than
their fair share of heartache in La Liga, their record-breaking Champions
League form speaks for itself.
Given those circumstances it would take almost a double miracle for
Newcastle to record the required result on Tyneside and the shell-shocked
Germans defy Milan on home soil. And so it proved, with Newcastle tearing
forward from the off, in what were at times desperate attempts to get that
all-important first goal.
Bellamy in particular seemed to have found another gear and on more than
one occasion almost beat himself, being unable to control the ball at the
lightning pace he'd set himself. Shots went wide and one hit the post, but
Valdes was never seriously tested in the Barca goal and when news broke of
an Inter goal on 38 minutes, the end was in sight.
With radios and mobiles in hand, toon fans had no doubt geared themselves
up for another night of gut-wrenching suspense, but unlike that night in
Rotterdam, we were never actually in the frame.
Right from the off we were the outsiders, that goal in Germany placed us
further away and then finally after some mild excitement caused by a Milan
penalty miss, Kluivert extinguished all hopes.
Thereafter we were going backwards and the substitutions didn't help -
that said, one run from his own half by Viana to chase and harry a
visiting player was a measure of our determination. No lack of effort or
courage from the lads, but things just seemed to get away from us rather
in the second half and we never quite discovered the guile to halt the
slide.
Once the visitors had snaffled a second goal, a few of our flakier attendees
sloped off, but most people stayed in their places until the dying embers
of the game, and saw some smart passing and movement from the Catalans.
What atmosphere there had been died though, and at times the space in the
centre of the park and the quietness off it put one in mind of the
pre-season game at the same venue between the two sides. Maybe it was just
too much of a leap of faith for the rank and file, maybe we never believed
we could pull it off. Who can say?
Having survived our efforts in the first half, Barcelona were content to
soak up the pressure and work the ball to Kluivert, content in the
knowledge that our midfield runners had never quite managed to burst
through and our supply lines into the box had never been properly
established.
Once ahead they looked like they were playing within themselves and had
they needed to, could have probably embarrassed us with another goal or
two.
Good luck to them in the rest of the competition, as they prove that it's
possible to succeed in Europe without resorting to excess thuggery or
skullduggery.
In stark contrast to our pals from Milan I don't feel vaguely dirty
wearing something with a Barca crest on......
As we're continually slated for even mentioning him, we'll just say two
words and a date: Laurent Robert 2003. And then a few more: Keith
Gillespie 1997. We hoped and prayed for a big performance from the
Frenchman, but it never quite happened - although with some justification
he can claim that the service to him was variable.
So for the second time this season, a midweek 50,000+ crowd rolled up to
see Barcelona deservedly record a victory on Tyneside. In the process they
showed us that we may be on the right lines, but there's still a canny way
to go before the press can write self-congratulatory articles about making
the cream of Europe sit up and take notice.
The loudest talking is done on the pitch. And thanks to the events in the
BayArena, the outcome of our match was as meaningless as the pre-season
friendly.
It's over. Thanks for the memories, now let's go and beat Blackburn, and
get behind the lads by rediscovering our singing voices. It's not enough
to just turn up.
Biffa
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