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Crystal Palace sinks Liverpool

London: European champion Liverpool was eliminated from the English League Cup on Tuesday, beaten 2-1 by Football League Championship side Crystal Palace in the third round.

Crystal Palace led in the 37th minute on a goal by Dougie Freedman, but Liverpool equalised with a side-footed goal from Steven Gerrard — the midfielder’s 50th goal for the club.

Marco Reich scored the winning goal in the 66th minute.

Liverpool started with a mix of youth and experience, with Gerrard — playing his first match since injuring his shin playing for England — Dietmar Hamman, Peter Crouch and Harry Kewell alongside the inexperienced David Raven and Zak Whitbread.

Liverpool manager Rafa Benitez said he did not scold his players after the match.

In other results in England’s second tier club knockout competition, it was Sunderland 0, Arsenal 3; Aston Villa 1, Burnley 0; Blackburn 3, Leeds 0; Doncaster 2, Gillingham 0; Mansfield 2, Millwall 3; Reading 2, Sheffield United 0.

Wigan beat Watford 3-0 after extra time, while West Bromwich Albion beat Fulham 3-2. Palace was relegated from the Premier League last season.

“There was no pressure tonight against the European champion, we had nothing to lose,” Palace midfielder Michael Hughes said. “We played some good stuff and overall we deserved to win.”

Inamato nets winner

In the night’s only all-Premier League match, West Brom beat Fulham with a goal by Junichi Inamoto in extra time.

The Baggies took the lead in the third minute when Robert Earnshaw collected an Inamoto throw-in and scored past goalkeeper Tony Warner.

Fulham pushed the match into extra time when Heidar Helguson equalised in the 90th minute. — AP


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World Cup qualifiers — the highs and lows

COLUMN BY BRIAN GLANVILLE

IT’S a mad world, my masters! One in which the inept England team manager, Sven Goran Eriksson, already overpaid a grotesque ΰ4 million a year, now actually gets a bonus for England’s messy qualification out of what was surely the easiest of all the European groups. He has made the creditably fatuous noises about how splendid it all is, what bright prospects lie ahead, while one of his team has declared that England have 10 of the best players in the world. In which case, Heaven help the world.

Beaten and utterly humiliated in Belfast by little Northern Ireland, clumsy winners in Wales, held to an embarrassing draw in Vienna, this England team and their manager have largely been a disgrace. What earthly reason is there for believing that Eriksson will do any better in Germany than he did in Japan and Portugal, where his side flopped out of the quarter-finals?

At Old Trafford, the Austrians were surely there for the taking. One looked on, baffled and finally appalled by how heavy a task England made it seem. Under the aegis of their former star centre forward Hans Krenkl, who had in the interim been manoeuvred into premature resignation, the Austrians had sparkled and revived in their previous Euro match against the Poles in Chorzow; where Krankl brought on an extra striker in Roland Linz at half-time. Then 2-0 down, Austria proceeded to carry the battle to the increasingly uneasy Poles, who could do little with Linz. He scored twice, and in the closing stages hit the bar with a shot which would have made it 3-2.

But in Manchester, to my astonishment, Krankl’s fearful successors, in charge just for this game till the Rapid Vienna and ex-Austria manager Hicksberger takes over, put Linz on from the start; all alone! Even so, he could well have equalised the Frank Lampard penalty, which was all that England could squeeze out of the occasion, when John Terry mis-headed a high ball backwards and Linz’s consequent shot was pushed against the bar by the England ‘keeper, Paul Robinson.

That David Beckham got himself sent off for the second time in his England career hardly helped; but nor did Eriksson’s bizarre substitutions or the lack of them. You wondered what possessed him to keep the 6 foot 5 inch Peter Crouch on the field, having missed the simplest of heading chances, when he could have brought on Charlton’s Bent who could have put it away in his sleep. No Rooney of course, but last time out in Belfast, Eriksson had ludicrously stuck him out on the left wing to fester and fulminate. England joint favourites with Brazil, as Michael Owen would have us believe? Pull the other one. But the pitiful F.A. are hoist with their own petard, having in their inexplicable panic given Eriksson that extended ΰ4 million contract as a “reward” for sneaking behind their backs and talking to Chelsea.

On the brighter side, how good to see Ghana qualifying for a World Cup at last. For many years they and their talented Black Stars team were the best of African football. Time and again I tried to persuade the blinkered and bigoted English clubs to go down to sub-Saharan Africa to look at the talent but they never did. Players of Ghanaian extraction made their name in France, but finally we have a Ghanaian star in England in the shape of the hugely expensive Michael Essien, excelling in midfield for Chelsea. I’m sure he will make his mark in the World Cup, too.

The exuberant Dutch, whose impressive 2-0 victory away to the Czechs made sure that England would crawl into the World Cup finals, have far more right to be optimistic than Eriksson, Owen and company. Marco van Basten, once their outstanding centre forward, has transformed the team since he controversially took over. Controversially because he had no great coaching qualifications, having merely run the reserve team at his old club, Ajax. But what a reserve team! Holland are enjoying the fruits of it now. Boldly, Van Basten has done away with much of the old guard.

Even the abrasive, bespectacled, Edgar Davids, now at Tottenham, could do no better than sit on the bench against the Czechs though he is eager to figure again in World Cup finals.

Instead, Van Basten has turned to those he so successfully coached once when they were Ajax reserves: Rafael Van der Vart, the flanker who scored one of the goals last time out against the Czechs, the excellent, opportunist midfielder Wesley Sneijder, still only 21, and Nigel de Jongzo, super versatile, quite able to play anywhere the length of the right flank. True, the veteran ‘keeper Edwin van der Sar was obliged to save a Czech penalty, but in the end the Dutch cruised through to their 15th unbeaten game. And their strength in depth was shown when, late on, one left flank attacker Arjen Robben was replaced by Arsenal’s lively Robin van Persie.

Brazil must surely be strongly favoured. They have recovered from a defeat in the qualifiers by Argentina in Buenos Aires, beating the Argentines (admittedly below full strength) sound in Germany in the subsequent Confederations Cup, bubbling over with attacking talent: Adriano, Ronaldo, Robinho, Ronaldinho. Argentina should though be taken seriously, with Hernan Crespo, absent in Germany, one of the leading goal scorers of his time.

Portugal have qualified but you do wonder about a team which scraped through at home 2-1 with a very late goal against tiny Lichenstein; a goal scored on 86 minutes by Nuno Gomez, who had been on only a couple of minutes as a substitute. Are the parts greater than the whole?


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RIO DE JANEIRO – Masalah pengadilan dalam liga bola sepak Brazil berterusan kelmarin selepas Vasco da Gama menewaskan Botafogo 1-0 dalam perlawanan kontroversi yang diadakan semula berikutan skandal menetapkan keputusan perlawanan.

Botafogo menang 1-0 pada perlawanan pertama tetapi keputusan itu dibatalkan kerana skandal melibatkan pengadil, Edilson Pereira de Carvalho yang mendakwa mengesahkan jaringan offside yang membolehkan Vasco menang pada perlawanan asal.

Kelmarin, Botafogo seperti akan mendahului pada minit ke sepuluh apabila Ze Roberto melompat melepasi pemain pertahanan Ives untuk menanduk masuk bola hantaran lintang Alex Alves tetapi pengadil, Alicio Pena Junior mendakwa Roberto menolak Ives.

Lima minit dalam babak kedua, penyerang veteran Vasco, Romario tidak dikawal dan hanya berdepan penjaga gol untuk menjaringkan gol kemenangan.

Bagaimanapun, ulang tayang menunjukkan dia berada pada kedudukan ofsaid. – Reuters

Utusan Malaysia

Young Lions beat Sinchi FC 2-0 in an S.League match at Jurong Stadium on Wednesday evening.

Agu Casmir scored first for the Young Lions at the 21st minute and this was followed by another goal from Itimi Dickson four minutes later. – CNA /ch

Channel News Asia

“Uniquely Singapore” is now in 5th place after the first leg of the Clipper Round the World Yacht Race.

The crew crossed the finish line in Salvador, Brazil on Wednesday.

The Singapore team is delighted with their performance in the transatlantic crossing, deemed one of the most important races of the 7-leg competition.

After sailing for 20 days, “Uniquely Singapore” lost out on the top three spots to “westernaustralia.com”, “Liverpool 08” and the “Cardiff”.

The second leg starts next Tuesday on October 25th where they will take on the southern Atlantic weather system and treacherous seas around the Cape of Good Hope.

The prestigious race will see the 10 yachts circumnavigate the world in 10 months.

It started on September 18th from Liverpool, United Kingdom, and is expected to finish on July 1st next year at the same port. – CNA /ch

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Chelsea sinks Bolton; Arsenal beaten

LONDON: Frank Lampard scored twice and set up two more, and Chelsea rallied to beat Bolton 5-1 on Saturday, stretching its perfect start to nine victories.

After Greece midfielder Stelios Giannakopoulos had silenced Stamford Bridge by giving Bolton a fourth-minute lead, Chelsea scored four goals in nine minutes early in the second-half.

Lampard, who scored England’s winner in the 2-1 World Cup qualifying match against Poland on Wednesday, was the standout player. He set up two goals for Didier Drogba and scored twice before Eidur Gudjohnsen netted a fifth 11 minutes from the end.

Wanderers’ Ricardo Gardner was sent off for deliberate handball in the 58th with Chelsea leading 2-1.

Chelsea, which won 4-1 at Liverpool in its last game, has now scored nine goals in two league games and has a positive goal differential of 20.

Tottenham moved into second place with a 2-0 victory over last-place Everton through headed goals by Egypt striker Mido and England midfielder Jermaine Jenas.

Everton, which finished fourth last season, is now two points adrift at the bottom with just one goal scored in eight games.

Manchester United moved up to third after winning 3-1 at Sunderland. Wayne Rooney scored the first and set up the second for Ruud van Nistelrooy. Late substitute Giuseppe Rossi, an American-born forward for the Italy under-21 team, then scored his first goal for the Red Devils.

Arsenal squandered the lead at next-to-last West Bromwich Albion to lose 2-1 at the Hawthorns. Arsene Wenger’s team, which finished runner-up last season, is now 14 points behind Chelsea in eighth place.

The results: English Premier League: Wigan 1 bt Newcastle 0; Chelsea 5 bt Bolton 1; Liverpool 1 bt Blackburn 0; Sunderland 1 lost to Manchester United 3; Tottenham 2 bt Everton 0; West Bromwich Albion 2 bt Arsenal 1.

Series A: Siena 2 lost to Udinese 3; Juventus 1 bt Messina 0.

Spanish League: Alaves 1 drew with Villarreal 1; Deportivo La Coruna 3 drew with FC Barcelona 3.


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Alessandro Nivola is no stranger to the cult of celebrity.

Hanging out with John Travolta and Nicolas Cage on the set of Face/Off (1997), the American actor has experienced fan worship at close quarters.

Celebrity groupies are a permanent feature around Los Angeles nightclubs and stalkers are often picked up on the streets of Beverly Hills.

Nivola thought he had seen it all – until he encountered Beckham-mania.

“It was completely insane! Everywhere we went, it was like: ‘Beckham! We Love you! We love you!’

“No matter where you turned, you saw Asian girls crying,” he said.

“I’m sitting next to the guy on the coach and I’m thinking, ‘you’re a sexy guy and all that, but come on, this is insane’.”

A Real fraud

Nivola still laughs at the memory. The blonde actor was speaking recently at London’s Dorchester Hotel to promote the movie Goal!, which is out now in cinemas.

Even though he’s American, the 33-year-old pulls off a convincing London Cockney accent playing Gavin Harris, who loves fast cars, beer, clubbing and threesomes with sexy women.

In other words, the average English Premiership footballer.

Or he is in the first movie at least. In the sequel, Harris leaves Newcastle United and joins Real Madrid and those scenes have already been filmed – ironically as England striker Michael Owen was finalising his actual move from Real Madrid to Newcastle United.

Nivola spent a fortnight with the Spanish team during their pre-season tour of Asia in July.

Stepping off planes with David Beckham and Brazil striker Ronaldo in China and Japan, Nivola initially felt like an impostor.

“It was awkward at first,” he said. “The producers filmed me sandwiched between Beckham and Ronaldo in a sea of screaming women.

“I felt ridiculous. These guys are heroes and I’m this weakling actor trying to imitate the way they walked and talked.

“But I soon settled down and it became like prison. I was this embedded player and the club said: ‘From this day on, you must dress like this, you can’t leave the hotel and you can’t drink.’

“I was like, ‘I’m an actor. Get me the f*** out of here!”

For obvious marketing reasons, Nivola was usually filmed inside the eye of the hurricane.

That is, he stood beside Beckham.

“I was getting onto the bus and people were rocking it and banging the windows,” he recalled.

“But the crew were filming me, so I had to stay in character with a bored expression on my face, because all the other players looked so unimpressed with it all.

“It was so strange. I’m sitting there looking all blase about it, but inside I was screaming: ‘What’s wrong with you people? You’re all f****** mad’!”

It’s not American football, but …

Nivola is now based largely in Britain after marrying English actress Emily Mortimer. The couple have a two-year-old son.

After decent roles in Face/Off and Jurassic Park III (2001), the American seemed to have cornered the market in character parts with provincial British accents.

Still, when he says he agreed to work on the Goal! trilogy because he “wanted to work with Alan Shearer”, one had to ask the obvious question: How many American actors have even heard of the Newcastle United captain?

“My dad’s Italian and he came from the same town as (former Chelsea and Italy star) Gianfranco Zola in Sardinia.

“When I visited my dad’s old hometown as a kid, Zola’s face was always on the cornflake box.”

Being a Hollywood actor opens many doors, but not necessarily those that lead to football heroes.

“No man, I’ve never met Zola,” said a clearly-disappointed Nivola.

“At a charity auction once, my wife actually bought me the chance to have lunch with him. She outbid some Chelsea skinhead for it. But Zola returned to Italy two weeks before our date.

“We couldn’t ask for our money back because it was for a children’s charity!”

Magpies’ Hollywood signing

The amiable Nivola, who gives arguably the most convincing performance in Goal! – quite extraordinary considering his accent and background – boasts a quality rarely found in Hollywood.

He’s self-deprecating.

He based his cocky, cheeky portrayal of Gavin Harris on Ian Wright (the cocky, cheeky former Arsenal and England striker, not the cocky, cheeky travel show presenter), but Nivola’s anything but in real life.

He loves sharing on-set stories, including the one where he was jogging back to his trailer outside the stadium – still wearing Newcastle’s black and white kit and football boots – when a fan shouted: “Oi Harris! You played great!”

Or when Newcastle’s website posted a photograph of him hugging actual manager Graeme Souness and claimed he was the club’s new signing.

But his favourite anecdote involves one of England’s finest footballers.

“To make the movie more realistic, we filmed real matches including last season’s Newcastle-Liverpool match,” recalled Nivola.

“Obviously I can’t appear during the actual game so they had me suited up in my Newcastle kit and hid me behind the advertising boards.

“When the final whistle went, I leapt into the air like a jack in the box and pranced around the pitch, throwing my arms around all these unsuspecting players.

“I was running around the pitch shaking hands with the Liverpool guys and their skipper Steven Gerrard didn’t seem impressed.

“He was just looking at me as if to say, ‘who the f*** is this guy?'” –

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Higher work ethics required


There may be many suggestions to improve, but there is nothing like getting back to the basics.

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Dennis Lille has called for Ricky Ponting’s sacking.

WHILE there have been numerous suggestions by countless critics, many of whom should know better about what should be done about the decline of the Australian team and individuals, the truth of the matter is very few of them have looked at the overall picture of Australian cricket and in some cases the responsibility it has to own for the present state of the game in the country.

Dennis Lillee has stridently called for Ricky Ponting to be sacked and replaced by Shane Warne. Hasn’t Lillee appreciated that a captain is only as good as his team and it is the team that makes the captain and not vice-versa?

Is it a coincidence that the “great” captains have just been lucky enough to be around when their countries had great players and teams? It was said when the West Indies was demolishing its opponents with its great fast bowlers all that Clive Lloyd had to do was throw the ball in the air and whichever bowler caught it would bowl the team to victory. This might be an exaggeration, but not much and as Ricky Ponting found out in England, if the bowlers can’t consistently bowl the ball in the right spot it is impossible to set a field or bowl out the opposition for a reasonable score. It then leads to the demise of a once great team.

Retirements, loss of form, laziness, complacency, age, injury, ambition, and in recent times a lack of direction. Perhaps also the payment system where players may have also become too comfortable on a system that rewards them by purely being in the side rather on performances.

Australia has been on an even plane before the slide down. Poor opposition and some miracle recoveries from near impossible situations have tended to gloss over the decline. Three vital retirements — Steve and Mark Waugh and Ian Healy have certainly affected the balance and consistency of the team and dramatically weakened the fielding. Australian cricket must also share the blame, for its recent programming has shown little foresight. The Australian Players Association’s strident call for less cricket and more money must also be looked alongside the overall coaching structure in Australian cricket. The selectors’ role must also be examined.

I have long been worried about tours which virtually contain only Tests and ODI’s. Australia still takes sixteen players on tours of England when it knows there is little likelihood that quite a few of the non-Test players will be lucky to get one or two matches.

The English tour was once a vital ingredient in developing young players. Even those who did not play in the Test would get more chance on English tour than three years cricket in Australia. Many reserve batsmen would score over 1,000 runs while the present reserve batsmen would be lucky to get one or two hundreds.

In their examination, Cricket Australia should also look at ways for its players competing more in the Sheffield Shield. For a strong Sheffield Shield was always the prime ingredient of building a strong team. Nowadays, some teams with a lot of players in Test cricket, virtually are playing Second XI combination.

I don’t know whether it still is the case, but when I was an Australian selector I found it difficult to judge how good youngsters were if they only had success when the Test players weren’t players.

We often took a tough line and seldom considered players unless they showed us they could do well against the big guns in the opposition. We also had dubious views about Australian players’ success in the weak English county system.

I am all for Australian cricketers being well paid, but it shouldn’t be gratuitously paid and should be performance based. The cricket union will be up in arms about this, but with the decline of the Australian team every aspect must be examined. For instance, even in Sheffield Shield players are staying on much longer and youngsters are being introduced into first class cricket at a much later age.

It was once said in NSW if you didn’t make the state team by the time you were 20 you wouldn’t make it at all. The average age for debutants today in NSW is mid-twenties. Australia’s much vaunted coaching systems must carefully be examined. While Dennis Lillee has called for Ponting’s sacking, when he was removed from the Pace Australia programme he didn’t go quietly.

Dennis Lillee headed this programme for over a decade and his brief was to develop and prepare young promising new ball bowlers to replace injured or ageing Test and Sheffield Shield bowlers.

By the look of the bare cupboard around the states, Pace Australia has hardly been a raging success. In fact the very title “Pace Australia” may well have derailed the search for new ball bowlers before it began.

In those days pace was the only thing considered. With Dennis Lillee, Jeff Thomson and the West Indies, the ability to have new ball success any other way was virtually ignored. Dennis Lillee was a great fast bowler who had enormous success.

Unfortunately trying to copy a great cricketer’s personal style is not always the best way. I think this is one of the reasons we don’t have swing bowlers around today. I often wonder how many potential medium pacers have been destroyed/lost due to Australia’s insane drive for pace alone.

Perhaps under Damien Fleming, a genuine swing bowler, we will see a more balanced new ball approach. While the Australian Cricket Academy has received credit for the development of young cricketers, how successful has it really been?

Whenever a youngster reaches a higher level and has been to the Academy he is claimed as being a product of the Academy. Conveniently forgotten is that he has probably only been to the Australian Academy for three months and that his success is probably due more to the state programme and the efforts of numerous unpaid coaches who guided him until his graduation. It is interesting to note that while millions of dollars have been poured into the Academy the number of players going from the Under-19 team to the full Australian team is about the same now as before the Academy was established.

It is also interesting to note that most Australian State Cricket Associations have established Academies of their own, many because they were unhappy with what was being taught at the Australian Academy. One other area I would like Australian cricket to investigate is why youngsters of today are taking so long to come through the ranks. The teenager in State cricket is almost extinct and many youngsters are winning a position in the Australian Under-19 team before they have even played first grade for their clubs. My gut feeling is that emphasis being placed on youth cricket may well be backfiring and holding back the talented. At present, youngsters can win state and Australian selection at the under-15, 17 and 19 levels.

The very talented invariably hold back in their age group rather than push the highly talented up to the group above their age or even into higher cricket. Remember I wrote in these pages some time ago that a series of interviews with Neil Harvey, Richie Benaud, Brian Booth, Peter Philpot, Alan Davidson and myself for the archives of the NSW Cricket Association revealed that all of us virtually played youth cricket at school. We all played men’s cricket by the age of 12. And interestingly, we all played state cricket in our teens.

The Australian Academy’s inaugural brief to establish a system to fast track talented youths to higher honours hasn’t been achieved. While I am all for science & biomechanics being part of coaching, I think it has now gone too far and we must get back to the basics.

After all, the basics were established by the best cricketers of their generation for over 100 years through trial and error. At present too many untried and fanciful theories, fads and fashions have found their way into coaching without them being established as the best. Right now we seem to be in a cloning era with nearly everyone being pushed into following the latest trend.

The role of the Australian coach John Buchanan must also be looked at. John is a clip-board or computer coach who is inclined to preach theory rather than substance. Corrective coaching is not his strength and his running of practice sessions, particularly fielding leaves much to be desired. Almost, if not all top players and teams achieve top ranking by hard work and mastering the fundamentals of the game.

They achieve their results by spending a lot of time practising what they have to do in matches. Australia, unfortunately has gone away from this and if we are to get back to the top we have to work on taking more catches, stopping runs, securing run outs, scoring more runs and taking more wickets and restricting the opposition from making runs.

In some ways the situation in Australian cricket reminds me a lot of the time when I took over the Australian team in 1985. We were in the middle of a losing streak and had too many players who were lazy, didn’t want to practise and only did enough to keep their place in the team. Many were physically unfit and mentally lazy. Many enjoyed the good life and didn’t appreciate the great honour of playing for Australia. They were all given an equal opportunity to change their ways and those who didn’t fell by the wayside. The rest accepted the challenge and while they might not have been the most naturally gifted players, they worked their guts out and became tough physically and mentally to win the World Cup in India.

There were no short cuts then and there won’t be now. The two areas we concentrated on in those days were fielding and running between wickets. We were easily the best fielding side in the world and no one beat us for pinching extra runs or saving them. At nets, everyone from the wicket-keeper to the coach bowled to create team spirit and lessen the physical burden of the bowlers. Bowlers more often than not were batting first at nets to ensure they got some practice and prove their batting importance.

In the early days we seldom sought outside help at nets to take the load off the bowlers. We wanted our bowlers to be tough, fit and to learn how to keep bowling tight and get wickets even when they felt tired. It was pretty tough, but the players responded magnificently.

Above all they enjoyed what they were doing and appreciated the improvement in skills that the intensive training was bringing. Right now the Australian team must get back to the sensible and simplistic values of the basics, and reintroduce a higher work ethic if they wish to compete at the highest level successfully.


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Leverkusen, Everton dumped


USING HIS HEAD: Tim Cahill’s diving header to score a goal was not enough for Everton as it lost to Dinamo Bucharest.

LONDON:

Former champions Bayer Leverkusen, Feyenoord and Galatasaray were dumped out of the first round of the UEFA Cup on Thursday.

Leverkusen lost 1-0 at CSKA Sofia — Morocco’s Mourad Hdiouad scoring with a 67th-minute header off Hristo Janev’s cross — and lost the two-leg tie 2-0 on aggregate.

It was a good night for Romanian clubs, with Steaua Bucharest, the 1986 European champion, beating Valerenga 3-1 to advance 6-1 and Dinamo Bucharest eliminating England’s Everton 5-2 on aggregate.

Leverkusen won the UEFA Cup in 1988 and was runner-up in the 2002 Champions League. Dutch league leader Feyenoord, UEFA Cup champion in 1974 and 2002, lost 1-0 at Romania’s Rapid Bucharest to exit 2-1 on aggregate. Mugurel Buga scored with a 12th-minute header.

Galatasaray, the Turkish club that beat Arsenal for the 2000 title, drew 1-1 with Tromso, but the Norwegian club advanced 2-1 on aggregate.

CSKA Moscow advances

Defending champion CSKA Moscow overcame an early goal from FC Midtjylland to win 3-1 at Herning, Denmark, and advance 6-2 on aggregate. Moscow’s Brazilian midfielder Daniel Carvalho scored twice and Sergei Samodin also sent the ball past Midtjylland’s Swedish goalkeeper Ola Tidman.

Other winners: Bulgaria’s Levski Sofia, Spain’s Espanyol, Switzerland’s Grasshoppers and Basel, AZ Alkmaar, Greece’s PAOK, Russia’s Lokomotiv Moscow and Zenit St. Petersburg, Israel’s Maccabi Petach-Tikva, the Czech Republic’s Slavia Prague, Germany’s Stuttgart, Ukraine’s Shaktar Donetsk and Dnipro Dnipropetrovsk, Denmark’s Brondby, Portugal’s Guimaraes, Bulgaria’s Litex Lovech, Norway’s Viking, Turkey’s Besiktas, Hertha Berlin, Hamburg, Italian clubs Palermo, Sampdoria and Roma. — AP


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The disquieting rage of Rooney

ROHIT BRIJNATH


Manchester United’s Wayne Rooney argues with referee Rob Styles during the English Premiership match against Liverpool. Wayne Rooney is doing himself no good, and that is one thing, what is worse he is doing his teams no good either, says the author.

WAYNE ROONEY, it is written, once swore at a referee a 100 times in a match. That’s more than once a minute of a regulation soccer match, suggesting either a wide vocabulary or astonishing verbal stamina. Or perhaps he did it all at once, a sort of footballer’s four-letter sermon, a soliloquy of swearing. In between, we presume he played some football. Some of it delectable, no doubt.

Wayne Rooney is a collector. Of goals, moments, praise and cards of various hues. His anger is extraordinary in its ability to slip any leash, any match, any time, his temper lurks darkly like his skill. In 2002-03 he earned eight yellow cards and a red, in 2003-04 13 yellows and admirably not a red, in 2004-05 a mere eight yellows. This season his form has been resurgent and in 10 games he has two yellows and a red. Soon he will have his own deck to show off.

Wayne Rooney has very smart feet but much further south the same can’t be said of him. Against Northern Ireland recently when his captain David Beckham pulled him away from a referee his reply was not printable in a family magazine. When Beckham at half-time rebuked him for his behaviour, this time Rooney told the captain to “Get stuffed”. Recently he was sent off for applauding a referee who booked him. It would not be risky at this point to say Rooney has a minor problem with authority figures.

Wayne Rooney, in the old days, would be given a cuff on the head and a dressing down, but that won’t do in these modern times. Everyone is an expert or wants to send him to one. Some say he should be sent to anger management classes, some to lifestyle counselling. Exorcism is a tabloid suggestion away. Some say he arrives from a dysfunctional family. Paul Gascoigne just says give him a cuddle.

Wayne Rooney on the one hand is just young, gifted and prone to tantrums. It should not be condoned, but it is hardly front page news every day. When he was young Bjorn Borg threw his racket, so did Stefan Edberg, and even Saint Roger. Then they grew up. Then again John McEnroe never did. Rooney is 19, he can’t get worse surely. Perhaps that deserves a question mark.

Wayne Rooney suffers a pressure not to be lightly shrugged off. England lives for soccer but can’t play it very well. More dextrous ball players are to be found in Rio beaches than across the breadth of the nation that invented the game. Not for nothing are just four of 26 Arsenal players English. Then along comes Rooney. Hope in boots, saviour with a jutting jaw, salvation from mediocrity. No one is ready for this. No one. Some just manage it well. Pele did. Maradona did not.

Wayne Rooney is a stocky bottle of rage with a loose stopper. Where it comes from no one knows, and he appears likely to shoulder charge a psychologist who dares to find out. But all top sportsmen own this fury, in different measure and exhibited in contrasting ways. Magic Johnson would demean team-mates who wouldn’t try hard enough; Lleyton Hewitt lives it every point; Roy Keane’s is etched on his face; Glenn McGrath’s was evident in his pleas to captains to let him bowl one more over; Schumacher’s is apparent in his over-taking manoeuvres.

Wayne Rooney wants to excel, wants to win, and like McEnroe, perhaps he feels officials are interrupting him, disallowing his expression, and feels a powerful sense of injustice. A sort of me against the world, which is a deception great athletes can be masterful at. Passion after all can never be an excuse for petulance.

Wayne Rooney is a quivering, pulsating dynamo of a player, and it’s no coincidence that England coach Sven Goran-Eriksson and England defender Rio Ferdinand used the same words about him. They said he played on the edge. Of brilliance and insanity? As if to find himself he needs to be fuelled by something, like nitroglycerine perhaps?

Wayne Rooney will find some indulgence because he is talented, but only that much. Temperamental superstar has become a clich
 and rebellion eventually become tiresome and ultimately this fire we like to see in players is best exhibited with feet not mouth. The pressure notwithstanding, players like him are paid 70,000 pounds a week to kick a ball around and are not quite saving lives.

Wayne Rooney is doing himself no good, and that is one thing, what is worse he is doing his teams no good either. When managers, as happened once with Eriksson, take him off because he is about to explode, then he is doing England’s cause a disservice. Being thrown off recently against Villarreal immediately limited United’s efforts. Quite simply, he is not being paid or celebrated to be substituted.

Wayne Rooney’s agent will have his say with the player, so will his manager, perhaps his family, but the decision to embrace maturity, or to seek help, is finally his. Eventually rage must be channelled, desire must be creatively directed, ambition must be focused on what matters. No self-help book is required to inform him that an enraged player is only interrupting his own concentration.

Wayne Rooney has a talent for football and a gift for annoying referees and one is getting in the way of the other. But redemption is never too far away. After all, every time we see an athlete accused of wasting his talent, of confusing his priorities, we are hopeful there is an Agassi lurking in him somewhere.


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