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June 28, 2012 posted by Tim Stillman

Handsome devil

Handsome devil

The American satirist H.L. Mencken once wrote that “a cynic is somebody that smells flowers and immediately looks for a coffin.” It was a line that came back to me this week. No sooner had we Gooners received a dreamy, masculine bouquet in the shape of Olivier Giroud (those arms, they’d make you feel so safe), than a couple of spurious tweets from a journo had us scenting out the carcass of Robin van Persie. I’m not saying I definitely think van Persie will stay. But the calculation that Giroud in automatically means van Persie is off is slightly rudimentary for me.

Whilst I don’t doubt we’re contingency planning for the worst case scenario, Giroud (those eyes, you could drown in them) looks every inch a replacement for Chamakh. You only have to compare the identikit statements Arsene made about Chamakh’s attributes compared to those which he cooed about Giroud (and with a chiselled jaw like that, you’d coo over Giroud too).

Simply, I think Giroud (that barrel chest, oh to nuzzle oneself against those pectorals on a cold winter’s eve) has been bought to do what Chamakh ultimately couldn’t. Not only did our reliance on van Persie last season overly burden the Dutchman, but it made the team tactically inflexible, marrying them to the 4-3-3 at all times. I think the plan for last season was for a 4-4-2 formation to be a kind of “break glass in case of emergency” Plan B for the manager when a goal was required. We saw him flirt with the formation from time to time, but I don’t recall it making an appearance after Christmas.

In the final game of 2010-11 at Fulham, Arsene opted for the system with van Persie playing alongside Chamakh, which hinted that the thought had passed his cranium. The set up was also trialled in the laboratory of the Carling Cup this season. I haven’t seen enough of Giroud to judge him on anything other than his smouldering good looks. (Those abs, I bet they could crush bricks). But the suggestion from those in the know is that he provides intelligent link up play to the wide players and thrives on good service into the area.

Bacary Sagna’s delivery used to be his biggest defect, but through hard work on the training ground, he has now cultivated a fine curving delivery. Had Chamakh not become totally allergic to the penalty area in the last 18 months, it was the sort of delivery upon which he would surely have thrived. The point is that, whether van Persie stays or not, we have the flexibility to play two strikers and surround them with complimentary service.

In the shape of Jenkinson, Sagna, Gibbs and Santos, Arsenal are now in a position to provide good service from deeper wide areas for Giroud. Meanwhile, van Persie or indeed Podolski, tend to enjoy slightly more grounded service from the flanks. The wingers are able to provide this. Walcott and Gervinho are good at getting in behind full backs and cutting back into the area from the touchline. I watched the season review DVD back earlier this week and it was striking the amount of times Gervinho jinked his way to the by line to create chances. That was of course until he slipped into the coma commonly known as the African Cup of Nations.

The acquisition of Giroud continues a trend towards slightly more direct (and ruggedly handsome) players and the intention seems to be to make our threat more varied. In Arteta and Song, we probably have a couple of central midfielders with varied enough skill sets to play in a 4-4-2 in the event that we are chasing a goal. Lack of midfield cover for the defence has been too much of an issue to make the system viable on a long term basis in my opinion.

But you have to believe the opposition will be wiser to Song’s lofted through balls which bore so much fruit last year. He will find himself closed down with greater ferocity, but that of course potentially frees up space in other areas of the pitch. We typically face heavily manned defences, so being able to service from deep will be a valuable weapon. In theory, I think Giroud’s presence is intended to make this more possible.

Like I say, this was the mission Chamakh had been assigned for and it was a task he was unable to undertake. The typically resigned quote in his season review on the official website rather sums his lack of application up. His first six months at the club showed he had the ability to be an asset. Of course he was always going to be behind van Persie in the pecking order, but he didn’t exactly bust a gut to at least make himself a trustworthy option from the bench or to give the captain a breather for the odd league game.

Few will cry any tears when the curtain is brought down on the Moroccan’s Arsenal career and nor should they. That said, I don’t follow the logic that some of our recent signings from Ligue 1 should make us cautious about Giroud. Every new signing is a gamble. But if we’re to maintain routine scepticism towards recruits from Ligue 1, then we should harbour similar doubts about Chelsea’s signing of Eden Hazard. The likes of Cabaye, Ben Arfa, Koscielny have all adapted to the Premier League just fine of late.

It would make about as much sense to be wary over Podolski because Amaury Bischoff and Stefan Malz came from the Bundesliga. We sign more players from France so our sample is more likely to be mixed. Besides which, your cynicism, along with any Premiership defender’s resistance, will be melted by one gaze at Olivier’s apotheosis of hunkiness. One flash of blue steel from our Olivier and even your average Stoke defender will be too busy daydreaming about slow motion running across the beach front in Speedos to concentrate on marking him.

With Euro 2012 now winding down I’m very much hoping for Germany to win the tournament. Not only am I a raging teutophile, but Germany are the only squad with Arsenal involvement and there are potential benefits for us there. Giroud swans gracefully and handsomely into London Colney having just won a league title, if Mertesacker and Podolski can likewise get their mitts on some silver, then we’re immediately boosting the quota of “winners” in our squad.

Guys that have played big games and finals and have been triumphant. We’ve had winners in our squad over the last few years, but too few. This has led to them either being overburdened as others shrink in their shadow; (Fabregas, Henry’s last two seasons, van Persie) or else totally frustrated with others not matching the standards they set for themselves (Gallas, Jens). We have a more mature, psychologically together squad to handle these sorts of players and channel their influence properly now. Adding to the medals count can only enhance the strength of the squad. Till next time. LD.

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June 28, 2012 posted by arseblog

A little wine, some pelanties and a new reserve coach?

A little wine, some pelanties and a new reserve coach?

Morning to you and today starts with a little touch of *boilk*

Perhaps it was the unseasonably warm day here yesterday (don’t panic, it’s lashing rain again as normal now), perhaps it was the football which would, in all fairness, drive anyone to drink, but it seemed to me that just one more glass of delicious wine was in order. Then another one. And another one.

It did help with the football as we were treated to another game in which very little happened. Portugal worked really hard to deny Spain the time and space they like so much and it was pretty effective. Spain started with the usual 10 and just to make it a bit more of a challenge stuck the kitman’s assistant up front. As expected he never got a touch until he was replaced by Cesc at some point in the second half.

With Fernando Torres chomping at the bit, del Bosque continued on his one-man crusade to make strikers extinct by throwing on Jesus of Nazareth and then Pedro who doesn’t have a last name and was raised in the storm drains of Barcelona. Torres looked like he might cry. Ronaldo had a great chance in the final minute of normal time. A Portugal break fell to him from a position where you’d expect him to trouble the keeper at least, but he lashed a left footed shot high over the bar. I laughed. Then drank more wine.

In extra-time Spain seemed to realise that it’d be a good thing to score and upped their game, the best chance falling to Andres Iniesta. With just whoever the Portuguese goalkeeper is to beat he scuffed his shot, allowing whoever the Portuguese goalkeeper is to save it. They had some corners too but scoring from corners is too ugly for Spain and one of them, with just a few seconds to go, ended up back with Casillas inside 3 seconds. Seriously.

So, a pelanty shoot-in ensued, Spain went first and Xabi Alonso, the man with the gingerest beard outside of Ireland, had his kick saved. Now this is where I think Portugal went wrong. They sent up some bloke who decided he’d run on the spot for about 30 seconds before kicking it, at which point he was too knackered to do anything but dribble one that Casillas grabbed as easily as taking candy from Eboue. To my mind, Ronaldo should have taken the first one for them.

I know they were probably gambling on the technical efficiency of Spain, thus meaning his penalty (the 5th we assume), would have been a super-pressure spot kick but also quite possibly one of ultimate glory which would suit Ronaldo down to the ground as his obvious ambition is to be the most famous man alive. Ever. Instead, after Sergio Ramos did a kind of Pirlo, Bruno Alves, on loan from Monsters Inc for the duration of the tournament, smacked his shot against the bar.

And lo it all came down to former Arsenal man Cesc Fabregas and I would say there was a half a second where his heart was well and truly in his mouth and a little turtle’s tail did appear as the ball struck the post … then rattled in the side of the net on the opposite side of the goal. It was a big penalty but I’d say when you’ve scored one with a broken leg this was no bother at all. Spain went through, and as John Terry cavorted with his new team, Ronaldo stood there aghast that once again the fates had stolen from him the chance to be even more famous and to display his outrageously hideous neck in triumph.

But, you know, that’s what happens when you try and milk the glory instead of setting the example as the captain and the best penalty taker on your team. You step up first, show the way, infuse your teammates with confidence and belief, not stand their preening like a peacock with an outrageously hideous neck. If he’d gone first and scored they’d have had the advantage and might very well be in Sunday’s final. As it is, they’re not, and while I understand people are a bit tired of Spain’s style, I’d much rather they were happy than Ronaldo who had to taste his own tears of unfathomable sadness.

We’ll find out tonight who they meet when Germany meet Italy and surely this tournament owes us a game at this stage. We’ve suffered four quarter-finals so bad it’s like they were sung to us by Phil Collins using an acoustic guitar at 2am in a party in a student bedsit, and one semi-final which left a lot to be desired. Come on football gods, give us a belter of a game tonight. We deserve it. If only Germany and Italy had some kind of history to spice things up. Oh well.

Right, onto matters Arsenal and there’s very little happening. Olivier Giroud says he turned down Chelsea because he wasn’t sure Roberto di Matteo knew who he was. Which is very polite because we all know it’s because he couldn’t spend the duration of his contract working with a man who looks like a turtle who lost his shell at a service station somewhere. He also said he’s here to work with Robin van Persie rather than replace him, which is kinda what he has to say really, and I wouldn’t read too much into it.

The club confirmed that their opponents for the pre-season game in Nigeria on August 5th would be … er … Nigeria. Which makes a lot of sense. Obviously we’ve got a massive amount of support in Africa and in Nigeria the old Kanu connection must make us very popular indeed. Here’s to a successful trip and a great chance for fans to see the team in the flesh.

This morning’s Independent suggests that Terry Burton is in line to become the reserve team manager in the wake of the promotion of Neil Banfield to the first team set-up. He’s a very well regarded coach with huge experience, and as well as bringing all that knowledge to the youngsters he’ll be working with, he might also be the man to bridge the gap at a coaching level too, imparting his wisdom to potential successors.

Finally, a youngster who hasn’t made it at the club, Alban Bunjaku (he really should have become a doctor, no?), has left the club to join Sevilla. It’s quite unusual for a young English player to go abroad so best of luck to him down there.

And that’s as much as I’ve got. Time for an omelette sandwich and more coffee. Till tomorrow.