A strange case of absence
I had - narrowly - fancied France to prevail over Spain in their semi-final on Tuesday. I had even thought that playing the big game on their National Day might give them a bit of an additional emotional lift. But, if anything, it seemed to have the opposite effect - leaving them strangely flat. It was actually one of the worst French performances in years. Now, Spain, of course, deserve a lot of credit for controlling the game so cleverly and knocking France out of their usual comfortable rhythm. But I can't help feeling that Didier Deschamps has stayed on far too long in his role, and that things have started to go stale under him. In fact, he's long been criticised for often excessively conservative tactics; and, given the extraordinarily talented group of players he's had at his disposal, the fact that they haven't won anything in the last 8 years should have been becoming a cause for concern. I get the sense sometimes that Deschamps might not be all that popular with his players, or at least that he doesn't handle the motivational side of his job particularly well; there doesn't seem to be that obvious warmth of rapport between him and his team that we've seen on so many of the benches in this World Cup.
And there have been some odd selection decisions from him all through this World Cup: playing Dembélé out wide on the right, rather than in the more central areas where he thrives for PSG (he has been largely ineffectual, only occasionally popping up for a goal when he's drifted inside into more familiar territory), while Olise has been taken in from that wing, where he's usually so dangerous for Bayern, and asked to act as a No. 10 (to be fair, he has shown a lot of promise in this role - but it's not one he's intimately familiar with, as yet); and Lucas Digne has been suddenly preferred to the more established Theo Hernandez at left-back (again, Digne's a great player and had been doing a very good job so far - but he was taken apart by Yamal in this one). But the oddest call of all was dropping midfield linchpin Manu Koné, who has been outstanding all tournament, for the only-just-back-from-injury and still-not-100% Aurélien Tchouaméni in this game. Collectively, France just didn't show up for this one; every single player was strangely below-par; but the sudden disappearance of the one player who might have been able to go toe-to-toe with Rodri and give them a measure of control through the middle of the pitch was probably the most decisive factor in this lacklustre performance. I really think this might have gone down as one of The Greatest Foot-Shootings in World Cup History - if Thomas Tuchel had not so spectacularly gazumped that claim to notoriety barely 26 hours later.
The Comeback Kings and the Masters of Disaster
England produced their best performance of their tournament, matching Argentina's physicality and niggliness, refusing to be overawed by the aura of Lionel Messi, and indeed almost completely neutralising his threat in the first-half, mainly thanks to a tenacious man-marking display from the outstanding Elliot Anderson. And then we score a superb goal on the break 10 minutes into the second-half. And Argentina, for once, look like they have no response. We're in control of the game, and closing in on our first Final in 60 years. But at the mid-half drinks interval, Tuchel unfathomably decides to withdraw into siege mentality again, swapping attacking players for defenders, committing to a 5-4-1 low-block for the remaining half an hour - and leaving us no ready out-ball, no means of counter-attack, so that we will be relentlessly penned in, allowing our opponent almost 100% of possession for the remainder of the game. We had more excuse for that tactic against Mexico, since we had a bigger lead, and had been reduced to 10 men by the Quansah sending-off; but even there, we had to hang on by our fingernails and were extremely lucky to get away with it. Against a much better attacking side who've made a habit of late comebacks in the knockout rounds of this tournament, it was obvious suicide. Even worse than the ultra-defensive substitutions was the insane rigidity of the defensive structure we adopted: Tuchel was insisting that we kept our block so narrow and deep that Messi - who'd been well contained for almost the entire game - was now allowed to roam free around the edge of the area; again and again he was allowed to work short-corner routines, completely unopposed, which set him up to be able to chip in dangerous crosses from just outside the box, 15 or 20 yards from the byline. We were just allowing him as many chances as he wanted to set up possible scoring chances, and it was no surprise at all that two of them were ultimately successful. We might, in fact, have conceded 4 or 5 goals in that torrid closing phase of the game. The capitulation had been so thorough and so abject that not even the most patriotically biased of British pundits - and Alan Shearer is probably right at the top of that list - could dare to say that Argentina hadn't deserved the win.
Should Tuchel go??
After that horrendous meltdown for England in their closing 20 minutes or so against Argentina, there has been a fair old maelstrom of discontent erupting around poor Thomas Tuchel's head - calls for him to be sacked immediately, even before the Third Place Play-off game. I find that a bit of a tough call to make. We don't like to see managers canned over one bad result, especially after what was overall a 'good' tournament for us. And he was presumably brought in with a medium- to long-term plan to rebuild our squad for the post-Kane era. He is probably the most tactically astute coach we've had for a long while, he's got a record of winning big trophies, and I like a lot of what he's done; he certainly deserves a lot of credit for getting us this far with what was, ultimately, a fairly mediocre team.
Unfortunately, I think the backlash from this last game will be so intense that his position will be untenable. We have the lead, we're 10 or 15 minutes away from our first Final in 60 years,.... and he completely throws it away with some daft tactical decisions that pretty much the entire planet can see are going to be suicidal. I'm afraid there is no coming back from that.
And I fear he'd probably ramped up the pressure on himself too high already, making so many curious and often unpopular decisions before and during the tournament, yet always brashly insisting that he knew best how to get us to the Final. Other managers - like dear old Gareth - who hadn't made so many confrontational choices might perhaps have been able to get away with such a catastrophic disappointment at the penultimate hurdle; but not Tuchel. Leaving behind popular and dangerous players like Palmer, Gibbs-White, Wharton, Foden, Alexander-Arnold and Bowen; bringing in their stead rather questionable choices like Madueke, Gordon, and Spence (at least the latter two did eventually come good, and I could see the case for Madueke - although he ended up making a poor show in the tournament); bringing along so many injury-prone players like James, Stones, and Livramento, and players who were already struggling with injury like Saka and Rice; overplaying an obviously under-par Rice, but making little or no use of Saka, Mainoo, Watkins, Chalobah; while bringing along complete dead wood like Henderson, Toney, and Quansah; and constantly chopping and changing personnel, to no obvious advantage - trying out 5 different players in the wing positions, 5 more at right-back alone, and another 2 at left-back??? All of that had already run his credit very low - to the point where I think there's really no surviving him going, "You know what, let's NOT beat Argentina...."
How sharper than a serpent's tooth...
One of the things that has depressed me most about this tournament is the really insane level of hate that poor Lionel Messi and his Argentina team have engendered. As I mentioned in the last of these round reviews, there is now a prevalent 'conspiracy theory' that FIFA is coordinating a massive match-rigging campaign to ensure their success - an idea that completely defies practicality (how on earth do you 'rig' even one game of football, that has so many moving parts in it, literally hundreds upon hundreds of potentially decisive 'game actions', let alone an entire tournament??) and motivation (why on earth would they even want to? players like Yamal and Bellingham are the new faces of the game who will dominate the global narrative, and the global drive for increased sponsorship and TV rights deals - not has-been, about-to-retire Messi), and indeed even the obvious facts (none of the supposedly 'contentious' refereeing decisions in their favour have actually been wrong - and there isn't even much scope for sensible argument about any of that, they have been very clearly correct).
There might have been a little bit more of a case for such accusations last time in Qatar. There, FIFA really did seem to be exerting themselves to smooth Messi's path to a World Cup win through some unduly favourable refereeing - although even there, I would suspect that rather than wilful conspiracy, this was just an accidental artefact of referees' natural leniency towards the world's best player; the chief complaint was how Messi himself had become unduly card-proof, despite committing several potentially yellow-card-worthy fouls, including two in the same game at one point, which arguably deserved a sending-off. But most great players, and even many quite average players who have no reputation for excessive physicality, are cut a lot of slack over yellow cards. It got to a point where it was perhaps crossing a line of 'fairness' - but that needn't have been the result of any conscious policy. That still rankles with a lot of people, though; and they are convincing themselves that it's happening again, and even worse - when it just isn't.
A lot of this rancour no doubt comes from the fact that Argentina have rarely been a popular nation in world football: they've often suffered under a - not unfair - reputation for being arrogant, dirty, and inclined to cheat (a reputation which reached its nadir with Diego Maradona, who was somehow both the world's most skilled footballer and also its least likable). But that doesn't seem an appropriate resentment to bear against them in this tournament: they've actually been playing well, and playing fairly, without excessive physicality or play-acting.
Alas, a lot of it also comes from the insane rivalry between devotees of Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo. The fact that Messi is still playing some of the best football of his career as he closes in on his 40th birthday next year has incensed the Cristiano idolaters, who were hoping they might see something of the same from their man. But no, Cristiano's game has always relied heavily on his exceptional pace, strength, and stamina; now that those have faded, he's become a passenger on the pitch, a player whose presence was visibly holding his team back in this tournament - really, something of a laughing-stock. While Messi actually seems to be thriving in his new style of play, where he just stands serenely still most of the time, and waits for space to evolve around him. His play may have been relatively unspectacular for the most part, but for people who truly appreciate the game it has been a thing of beauty to behold. I can imagine his performances in this World Cup being used in training videos for decades to come. Whereas,.... in the starkest possible contrast, Cristiano's World Cup was a complete non-event. And that has whipped up such a frenzy amongst his deranged cultist followers that... well, it is spilling ever outwards into parts of the Internet constituency that are usually more temperate and unbiased in their views.
And so.... it pains me to see so many people responding to this once-in-a-generation footballing treat with snide remarks about him being 'overrated', 'undeserving' of his success, and, most bizarrely of all, a 'cheat' (even if he were getting an undue amount of 'rub of the green' in the refereeing decisions, how would that be his fault??). It is worryingly delusional and absurdly ungrateful. We haven't seen performances this magical in a World Cup since Maradona in 1986, Cruyff in 1974, and Pelé in 1970. That means... most of these jackals deriding Messi's performances have never seen anything like it before in their lives. That doesn't excuse them. If they can't appreciate football, they shouldn't be watching it, let alone daring to comment on it.
We have been privileged to see football elevated to a new level - by a man who should be too old to play professionally any more. The only appropriate responses are awe, wonder, and profound gratitude. If I hear anyone calling him a 'cheat' in person, I am going to punch them.
Fantasy dilemmas for MatchDay 8?
The major curveball for the last MatchDay of the Fantasy World Cup competition is the unnecessary inclusion of the - otiose, risible - Third Place Play-off game on Saturday evening. Historically, this has tended to be quite a low-scoring game. There have been a few notable exceptions to this, but none of them that recently; if you exclude a couple of very high-scoring games in the 1980s, when the face-offs between France and Poland and France and Belgium were arguably better than the Finals, only 4 of the last 16 (14) games have produced more than 3 goals, and the median scoreline across those tournaments is actually slightly lower than that in the Finals. (A lot of people who don't understand statistics have just noted a high number of overall goals, and hence 'average goals', for this fixture and concluded that it is always a very high-scoring game; it is not.) Yet the game doesn't usually see many clean sheets either: only 3 in the last 12 ties - so, it's not a great prospect for points from keepers/defenders. Moreover, it's just incredibly hard to predict the outcome, since neither side tends to be very motivated for it, and coaches usually put out mostly their second-string players.
You could in theory wait until the team sheets are published an hour or so before the kick-off (this tournament treats the kick-off of the first game in the MatchDay as the deadline for Fantasy selections, rather than having the 'early cut-off' of 90 minutes before first kick-off that we've grown used to in Fantasy Premier League), so that you know what the line-ups for the Third Place match are going to be. But that's not very practical for many of us (it's a 4am or 5am kick-off in East Asia!); and I am always wary of trying to make selections in the last hour before a deadline, because peaks in site traffic easily crash the game website or leave it glitchy and apt to 'unsave' changes you've tried to make.
Moreover, you know very little about many of these back-up players who might now suddenly be starting; you certainly don't have any idea of their form or confidence (because most of them have played only short minutes thus far, if any at all) or how well they're going to play together (because, really, they never have before!). And there are additional dangers, such as that the two previously unused goalkeepers might be rotated at half-time. Or that the coaches will eventually decide they'd rather not lose this game (Deschamps, because it will be his emotional farewell to the national team after an astonishing 14 years in post; Tuchel, because it might be his one chance of saving his job, after the disastrous defeat to Argentina) and sub off many of these second-string players for their more illustrious counterparts quite early in the second-half. So, even if you can hang on to find out who's going to be starting in this match, you have no idea if they're also going to be finishing it, or how well any of them are going to do.
If you still have your Wildcard to play, you might consider taking a few players from the Third Place game (Doué, Cherki, and Mateta appeal to me; and maybe a keeper...?). But if you don't, you're far better off concentrating your scant allotment of 6 Free Transfers on optimising your squad for the Final. That will be a super-competitive game, and it might well go to extra-time; several of the top players in it might produce some worthwhile Fantasy points. I really wouldn't touch the Third Place game with a bargepole - unless you have the luxury of the Wildcard to allow you to make unlimited changes. [But, since the quarter-finals and semi-finals have gone much as anticipated this year, many managers probably do still have their Wildcards in hand. This year - something of a rarity - might see a fair amount of differentiation achieved in the final Fantasy round through making a few good picks from the Saturday game.]
One further appeal of the Third Place game is that many of the players starting in it will be relatively less expensive, and might thus be useful 'budget enablers' to help you afford an extra premium player amongst your roster from the Final. But again, you're probably better off sticking with the 'budget enablers' you already have, even if they're not playing (it's quite a smart move to retain one or two of your cheapest players after they get eliminated in the quarter-finals, just to stretch your budget for the core of your squad a bit), than taking a punt on unknown quantities in a meaningless Third Place match; at least, if you only have your regular Free Transfers to work with.
BEST OF LUCK, EVERYONE!!!




