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Season 2003-04 Portsmouth (h) Premiership |
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17 mins: Shola Ameobi outdid Schemmel for pace down our left before playing the ball to Bower who back-heeled it to Robert. Robert teed up Gary Speed who drove home right-footed from the edge of the area. 1-0 28 mins: Lee Bowyer hit a low shot from the right edge of the area that was blocked by the arm of the prone Stefanovic. Up stepped Alan Shearer to hit the penalty to Shaka Hislop's left into the Leazes goal. 2-0 Half time: Newcastle 2 Portsmouth 0 Full time: Newcastle 3 Portsmouth 0
Sir Bobby said: "I thought the first 35 minutes was the best we've played all season home and away, even better that some of the play we had on Tuesday at Fulham. "We had a marvellous 35 minutes - I thought we played the first 35 minutes quite similarly to the many, many games we played last year. "It would be very hard to play the full 90 minutes the way we played the first 35 - it was always going to dip a little bit - but we revived it in the second half and some of our play early in the second half was also very good. "It was a magnificent win and we should all be very pleased about it. The players worked very hard, they've been fantastic. "Shola (Ameobi) got a goal that I think he deserved. I thought he did very well with Alan. He didn't take up the same runs and the same space as Alan. He dovetailed very nicely with Alan and he had a fine match. "He's a Newcastle boy, he's come from the Academy - he's one of our own, if you like. The crowd know that and I love that. "We've liked him for two years now, Shola, and the fact that Craig's out now for four months, it gives him an opportunity. "He must see a bit of daylight ahead, he's going to grasp it - if he doesn't, Cort will come into it LuaLua will come into it - so he's got a chance, and he's taken it. "He hunts the ball over the top, which we want him to do. Alan can't do that so much now, but does it when he can and when it merits it, but we need that player who can just get in behind and he did that several times for us."
Harry Redknapp said: "The better team won by far. That's the poorest we've been. It's the first time anyone's really turned us over, but we didn't play well. "We had half-chances, but we've looked much more solid than that away from home in the past. "We've been to Highbury and we've been to Manchester City, places like that, and played ever so well, but this was disappointing." About the penalty decisions:
"I'll be honest, when
he turned the first one down, I felt the next half-chance
one would be given. It had been 54 years since Pompey last won at St James's Park and, among the 18 games in that period since 1949, there couldn't have been many as one-sided as this latest clash. A resurgent and in-form Newcastle set about Pompey like no other team have done this season, and were good value for their fourth straight Premiership win. The only wonder was that the Magpies had only three goals to show for their complete superiority. Local boy Shola Ameobi was the star of the show and, with his pace and strength, ran Pompey ragged from the off. The writing was on the wall after just 29 seconds when it took a desperate save from Shaka Hislop to deny him, but the graduate from the Newcastle Academy was the inspiration behind the Magpies' opener after 16 minutes. He left Sebastien Schemmel in his wake down the left before his cross found its way through to Robert courtesy of a neat backheel from Bowyer. The Frenchman Robert rolled a pass into the pass of the fast-arriving Gary Speed who hammered a low right-foot cross past the helpless Hislop from the edge of the penalty area. High energy displays from Ameobi, Lee Bowyer and Laurent Robert in particular meant that an out of sorts-looking Pompey were always struggling to stem the tide, and the Blues might have gone behind earlier if referee Paul Durkin, like most observers, had seen Boris Zivkovic's seventh-minute tackle on Shearer as a penalty. But the home fans were compensated, and the Magpies took a deserved two-goal lead, when on 27 minutes Durkin did point to the spot after Dejan Stefanovic had been adjudged to have handled Bowyers goal-bound shot. The Serbian defender was on the ground and could do little to avoid the contact so the decision looked a harsh one. Shearer took his chance to score his first-ever goal against Pompey, shooting past Hislop from the penalty. Newcastle continued to dominate after the break, and although Patrik Berger sent a dipping shot just over the bar, and Sheringham forced Given to make an excellent one-handed save the inevitable third goal killed off their chances of a comeback. Speed's curling left-foot cross found Ameobi unmarked on 61 minutes and he looped in Newcastle's third in off the underside of the bar. The Magpies appeared to ease off that third decisive goal and twice in the last 15 minutes Pompey nearly pulled one back. First Given misjudged a Yakubu cross and Stone almost scrambled the loose ball into the vacant net. Then, from a rare Pompey corner, Quashie picked out Sheringham but the former England striker mistimed his jump and headed well wide. But Pompey showed none of the form or desire which had brought the previous week's famous victory over Liverpool and were outplayed for long periods to the delight of the 50,000-plus vibrant Tyneside fans. The defeat took the Blues into the bottom half of the Premiership for the first time this season, and they now face a further daunting prospect next weekend with a visit to Manchester United.
NUFC vs Portsmouth @ SJP Last 10 games:
2003/04
Won 3-0 Speed, Shearer, Ameobi
Three league wins in a week, a fifth consecutive
success in all competitions, 389 minutes since our defences were breached on
home territory and the country's top scorer leading the line. So what has changed from our early season
tribulations? Precisely how much of this improvement in collective spirit can be attributed to the absence of Dyer, Bellamy or Solano (or any combination of that trio) is difficult to discern from ahent the goal, but let's just say that our squad has rotated into something approaching alignment. After a week when our performances have continued to improve, it's a pleasure to be able to pay tribute to the combined improvement of the side, who were collectively below-par at the beginning of the season but are now seeing a joint upsurge in fortunes. Both Shola and Speed will doubtless have been heartened by their first home goals of the season, while the second-highest scorer in our history would no doubt have rather scored them all, but was probably fairly chuffed nonetheless that others were chipping to help him out in front of goal. The fact that Portsmouth were as puffy as the jowls on old 'Arry Redknapp's boat race of course helped us enormously, as their early-season form seems to have been swapped for ours and they look to have the problem that fettled West Brom last season - impotency in front of goal. They did have their moments, mostly when the laid-back Sheringham was involved, but any advances they did make were as much due to our taking the foot of the pedal as their own ability. We were able to change down the gears as we'd begun this encounter in fine style, bursting forward from the off to greet the returning Shaka Hislop with rather less warmth than the home fans (who hailed another Pompey keeper at half time, the ever-popular Pav). Hislop was in action within seconds of the start to parry away an Ameobi shot, and it was Shearer's strike partner who provided a good deal of our forward thrust in the opening period, swapping roles with Robert to good effect and leading Pompey a dance down their right side. The number nine got in on the act with a good penalty shout and extended moan to the linesman and referee when no award was forthcoming. But he didn't have to wait long for his chance from the spot, after Paul Durkin decided that handball was handball, regardless of how much or little Stefanovic knew about the offence. Shearer blasted the kick home in style, but only Durkin will know how much the first unsuccessful appeal influenced that award second time round. With a winning margin achieved, the rest of the first half was comparatively incident-free, save for a mad moment when Given wandered across his area and a good low dive to foil Sheringham's shot on the turn. As a confirmed non-fan of this geezer, it was pleasing to see him fail to score and therefore be denied the opportunity to reprise his kneeling salute from this ground a decade ago. And getting booked for moaning like a girl after Al's penalty was especially sweet. Hughes also managed to irritate some of the crowd with
his habit of stumbling into the path of Berger and surrendering possession
cheaply, although others were on hand to mop up. The most energetic and innovative 45 minutes of the season were richly applauded at the half time break and once Shola had slightly fortuitously made it three, Sir Bobby was able to indulge himself with a trio of replacements. As usual Robert didn't last the full ninety, but
in his place on the left side came the familiar high-wire act of LuaLua, on this
occasion given a whole ten minutes with which to try and play himself back into
Bobby's thoughts for Wednesday or do something worthy of note for the cameras to
record and prompt those managers keen on him to try their luck again. Happily there seem to be signs of a Shearer / Shola
understanding, but with Cort out of the reckoning, there's a place for
LuaLua on the bench, if not the first XI. In a rare moment of post-Breda weakness, we burbled to a Guardian correspondent that the week of games against Boro, Fulham and Pompey would make or break our season. Thankfully we're now a week and nine points further down the road and the clouds are starting to lift. However, welcome though progress in the Carling Cup
would be; and vital though another home victory
against a Villa side (who have one
point from fifteen on their travels) is, neither would confirm our revival had substance. That hoped-for assault on the summit of the Premiership is a still a fair way off, although in our new, improved state we now look to have a succession of eminently winnable games coming up in the rest of 2003. The pressure for Champions League places gets ever
fiercer, with new pretenders like Birmingham City refusing to go away. Rather
than "It's a Beautiful Day" for the Premiership intro, an older U2
song would surely be more appropriate - "Running to Stand Still" seems
suitable. At least we're out of the blocks though and starting to move through
the also-rans. Quite simply, we have to keep it going. Biffa Reports |
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