Tuesday, 10 August 2010

Slovan Bratislava


Slovan Bratislava 1-1 Crvena Zvezda: 1-1 (06:08:10)

Europa League 3rd Qualifying Round. Pasienky, Bratislava

Dan Richardson follows football in Slovakia and moreover the fortunes of Slovan Bratislava. Making his debut for EFW, he takes us through one of the biggest nights in their recent history when the Slovakians overcame Crvena Zvezda from Serbia in the Europa League. It was quite a night:

The months of July and August have been traditionally considered football-free, presenting an opportunity for football fans to concentrate on other areas of their lives. However we all know times are changing and for the supporters of many football clubs around Europe some of the biggest games of the season are played during this period. Some really intriguing fixtures get pulled out of the UEFA pots when the draws are made for Champions League and Europa League qualifying. The pairings which are generated through this lottery process offer grounds for excitement way beyond what the domestic game can offer in many countries, especially in Eastern Europe.

Slovan v Crvena Zvezda is a typical example of this. Two giants of their respective domestic leagues, Slovan and Zvezda fans crave for even a small taste of the glory days of previous decades, and while realistic supporters will usually consider a European away trip as a once-a-season affair, both clubs would enter this tie really fancying their chances of victory. The winner here is in the playoff round and is then just one match away from qualification for the Europa League with the huge incentive of a guaranteed 3 home and away matches at a time when the media and public attention is perhaps more focused than during the pre-season period. Big attendances and increased match-day revenue, television coverage, UEFA money, and players getting in the media spotlight are benefits which clubs like these crave more than anything and really need if they are to have any chance of building towards the future.


The good times arrive to the Pasienky.


Art, or is it?


Fans of FEEF - Fantastic Eastern European Floodlights punch the air with delight now.

Slovan produced a wonderful performance one week earlier in the Belgrade Marakana in front of more than 40,000 fans, roughly 400 of whom were their own. Although police interference led to the travelling fans only being allowed into the ground 15 minutes after kick-off, those who made the trip talk of an amazing atmosphere inside the stadium, and such a tight police control that there was no trouble on the whole trip. These type of matches are relatively commonplace in Belgrade, not so in Bratislava. While Belasa Slachta (the Slovan fans) were insistent on producing their best in terms of choreography, singing, flags and all round atmosphere at the home leg, media attention in the days leading up to the game was focussed on security issues both inside the stadium and the city itself. Slovak newspapers were quick to draw comparisons with the Delije trip to Prague last season. Allegedly a group of Serbian fans looted a service station of more than 4000 Euros of merchandise and consequent heavy-handed policing led to riots in the city centre which got totally out of hand. With over 2,000 Serbian fans expected in Slovakia, the police were prepared for the worst.

Furthermore the stadium in Bratislava is totally unsatisfactory for this type of match, designated highest risk category by UEFA. Tehelne Pole the former home of Slovan and the National team is now closed, although no progress has yet been made with the planned demolishment needed before work can start on building a new stadium. In the meantime, Slovan have had to adopt the former home of Inter Bratislava (who no longer exist), a small oval-shaped stadium with no roof, an athletics track around the pitch and capacity for 13,000 people.

The club worked exceptionally hard to make the preparations required ahead of a full UEFA inspection on the Tuesday before the game. Broken concrete steps were repaired, tress were cut down, anything resembling a potential missile had to be removed and arguments about the fences were becoming petulant. Temporary fences had to be erected around the whole stadium, the height of the current fences deemed insufficient. However officials from Crvena Zvezda claimed that the 2,20m was still not high enough and the fences separating the two sectors should be raised to 2,65m. The comment from the Slovan head of security was that the fans will be “caged in like animals at the zoo”. Welcome to football in Eastern Europe! The Serbian media was even claiming that the match wouldn’t go ahead and Zvezda would be awarded the victory by default.

Anyway, despite all the arguments and through much hard work, the stadium passed the inspection and the match was given the go-ahead. During the day in Bratislava the Serbian fans took up residence in the main square and while a few fireworks and smoke bombs were set off, the atmosphere remained relatively calm. Personally, I had arranged to meet up with some of the Slovan fans in a pub nearby the ground a few hours before kick off. There was supposed to be an alcohol ban in the vicinity of the ground, but that was overcome easily enough, several establishments apparently turning a blind eye in the name of increased business. While I had intended to tag along with the traditional fans march to the stadium, getting acquainted with Slovak football fans, Slovak beer and Hruskovica meant I inadvertently missed that part. Still I decided it was better to stay with these guys, and that was a good decision. Traditionally in Eastern Europe, on big match days, ultras fans march to the stadium through the city in a display of bravado and camaraderie. It’s also easier to set off pyrotechnics and while the police will escort the march, they pretty much let the fans get on with it. Delije marched from the centre of Bratislava some 6km to Pasienky Stadium and their Slovan counterparts roughly 2km. It appears as though the police managed to avoid any contact between the two groups and incidents outside the stadium before the match were kept to a minimum.

The club had claimed that the gates would be closed 30mins before kick-off so I was quite nervous arriving at 19:55 for a 20:30 kick off. There were still long queues outside, but through my friend’s connections we made a fairly quick and stress-free entrance to the stadium. The three levels of security checks were advanced for Slovak standards and it would have been a challenge, although not impossible to smuggle any prohibited items into the ground. The Delije of course managed to set off at least 10 flares during the match, but they wouldn’t be Delije if they didn’t! Basically each sector of the stadium was open, taking your designating seats is unheard of here. There was already a good gathering of Belasa Slachta and with the Zvezda fans also already inside the ground, the atmosphere was building nicely. We took up a place close to the Zvezda supporters; standing in the middle of the two groups gives a real comparison of the relative noise levels being generated, and while Slovan were great, the fans of Zvezda take things to another level. Their incessant drum co-ordinated singing is really impressive, very catchy and is one of the things I love most about watching football in these countries. There is no doubt about it, these fans don’t do things by half, and every single fan in the visitor’s enclosure was as passionate and co-ordinated as the next.


Banter is exchanged as the lights go out.


A little offence.

The Slovan fans also gave as good as they got, and one great banner which was unveiled behind the goal mentioned the Slovak players from the Czechoslovak team who beat West Germany in the 1976 European Championship Final held in the Zvezda stadium in Belgrade, Yugoslovia.
Slovan got off to the best possible start, gaining a 1-0 lead through a Zvezda own-goal in the 2nd minute. While the fans were still celebrating, another incident for the long list of gaffes associated with Slovak football was brewing. For floodlight connoisseurs (*cough* - Ed.), the Pasienky lights are really something to be revered, however they are obviously not supposed to fail. Not on the biggest match of the season in a match surrounded by controversy over the venue. But fail they did, and with just 4 minutes on the clock, out went the lights, off trudged the players and officials and the security organisers, who must have been pleased with how things were going until then, suddenly got very nervous! Obviously fans hyped up on an occasion like this with nothing happening on the field will quickly turn their attention towards each other. This revealed immediately the farce of the new fences, it doesn’t take much force to break these down, or bend them dangerously to below the level of the original, permanent fences. Of course that is what happened and several fans were trying to breach the fence to access the adjacent sector. The riot police were quickly called in and formed a human barrier between the two groups, which restored something resembling order. Then the Slovan fans actually managed to instigate a bonding session between the two sectors the like of which I have rarely seen. Slovakia doesn’t formally recognise Kosovo as an independent state and the Zvezda fans, to a man, received the Slovan chants of “Kosovo is Serbia” by giving a full and lengthy standing ovation in the direction of the home fans. This continued for a few minutes and was all very friendly, however darkness was descending and nothing was happening with the floodlights, another potential safety headache for the organisers. Eventually somebody found a coin for the meter and the lights came back on (they obviously decided we could do without the scoreboard for the remaining 86 minutes of the match). That first half then continued for what seemed like an eternity until eventually the referee blew his whistle for half time and Slovan looked good for victory.


Security keep a tight eye on, ahem, the game.


Crvena Zvezda fans in full voice.


They had 2,400 fans at the match.

Zvezda came back into the match in the 2nd half and Slovan nerves started to show. The Brazilian Kadu scored a lovely goal in the 73rd minute and Slovan were left with withstand a nervy last 20 minutes, where another Zvezda goal would take the tie into extra time. I was hoping against that, with a taxi booked to take me back to Vienna for an early flight the next morning, and luckily Slovan held on to go through 3-2 on aggregate. The Zvezda coach quit straight after the game, and this is really considered a massive failure for the Serbian team, especially as their great rivals Partizan continue to show signs of improvement. However, for Slovan Bratislava, this is an outstanding result, from a team with some promising youngsters who will dream of potential opportunities resulting from more European exposure. This result caps a good week all round for Slovak football, MSK Zilina progressing in the Champions League the night before against the Bulgarian side Litex Lovech. Good results in these matches significantly increase the UEFA coefficient for clubs and this is exactly what Slovakia needs to sustain the domestic game, especially if a new Czechoslovak alliance comes to fruition. This new joint league which is currently under discussion for a potential kick-off in the 2012/13 season, would potentially take 6 clubs from Slovakia and 12 from the Czech Republic. While European success arguably widens the gap between clubs domestically, in the case of Slovan and Zilina, it is exactly what they need to give themselves a chance of competing against the relative powerhouses from the Czech league.


The thin blue line.

On the way back to Schwechat Airport I received one final poignant memory from this wonderful Eastern European football night. As the motorway splits with one side heading on into Hungary and the other branching off over the Austrian border, I saw a convoy of several Serbian coaches and minibuses being escorted over the border by several police cars and riot vans. It is unfortunate that this level of protection is required, but it’s the edge in terms of atmosphere, which makes these matches such a spectacle. Overall, the Slovak police, Slovan Bratislava football club and the fans themselves can be proud of how this whole event was handled. A new allegiance formed over politics shows how it is possible that not every ‘high-risk’ match has to end in violence.

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His website on football in Slovakia and beyond is HERE.


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Saturday, 7 August 2010

Chelsea v Manchester United


Carefree in the Community

Chelsea 1-3 Manchester United (08-08-10)

The Football Association Community Shield or, if you prefer, the traditional curtain raiser to the sea..(Oh no you don't - Ed.). Pundits have been calling this game the TCRTTS for as long as I can remember but, these days surely that's the Emirates Cup isn't it? Or the Ajax Cup or maybe the Thailand Invitation Cup? Charity starts at the home of football though so we'll stick with this for now.

Chelsea made a whopping 11 (eleven!) changes from the last time I saw them. That was for a league game against Nottingham Forest at Stamford Bridge in 1991 - before Sky invented football a year later. It had been 17 years since I'd seen United, and only Grandad Giggs remained from that FA Cup tie with Brighton at Old Trafford.

You'll gather from those statistics that EFW doesn't pitch up at clubs of this stature very often. We're mainly all about the English Non-League and European football on this site. However, when one gets invited to Wembley and the magic words 'free' and 'beer' are mentioned - we're quite happy to pack our moral compass back in our pencil case for the day.

Chelsea opted for an orthodox approach to this game via of a couple of routine friendlies whereas United chose a less conventional route. Wayne Rooney was out until 5:30am the week before singing football songs and urinating in the street whilst trying to smoke a 'Manchester Ciggy'. He was trumped by Anderson, who saw Rooney's 5:30 and raised him a 7:30am, and wrecked his £125,000 Audi whilst nearly killing himself. Best of all though, Fuelish Gary Neville put petrol in his diesel car, had to call Neville Neville to help him out and "Everyone laughed because Gary has a reputation for being serious and he was left looking dozy."

Anyway, enough of sadistic rumours of footballers private lives - did someone say free beer? Mr Fuller and I were smuggled into Wembley via a back door - in wigs and sunglasses - in case we were noticed by the Non-League fraternity. I didn't even have time to grab a team sheet on the way through but did mange to get my secret stash of Diarylea cheese slices past security - saves 50 pence at every Non-League game. You can have that tip for nowt.

It was interesting to note the behavioural patterns of the stars outside Wembley. Pat Jennings was the first chap we saw. He signed a few autographs with those huge hands as he pushed through to the front. Next up was Sir Bobby Charlton. Hats off to him as he signed every single autograph and posed for countless photos - with a smile. Kenny Dalglish and Ian Rush didn't have time for anyone, unlike Doug Ellis who was bemused but delighted that anyone had actually noticed him.


The full 5 (five) FIFA stars to Sir Bobby for signing everything.

EFW were here as guests of Ericsson. Their big cheer confetti campaign for the World Cup had been a huge success thanks to our new best friend Adam Lloyd. If you think we're going to start saying Ericsson are shaping the future of mobile and broadband Internet communications you've got another thing coming. What's that? The very same executive box is available for the Wembley Muse gigs? Ericsson, Ericsson, Ericsson (repeat to fade).

If the World Cup taught us one thing, it was that every football match should start with the referee plucking the ball from a plinth as the teams march onto the pitch. Sad but inevitable then that the FA suits have been slow to react yet again. As per bloody usual the ball arrived at the centre circle in willy-nilly fashion and backwards officials have missed yet another trick.

In the United end Wembley officials pulled down a few 'Love United, Hate Glazer' green and gold banners. Why? I thought we lived in a democracy - obviously not. The Chelsea fans opposite seemed happy to milk the 'Stand up for the Champions' song with every sinew. Once they tired of that they bizarrely started singing the Arsenal ditty 'Stand up if you hate Tottenham'. Both sets of fans were in good voice, probably the cheap ticket prices meant they had a few bob spare to spend on a couple of pints in the newly errected fan zones outside the stadium.

You don't need me to tell you about the match. Reports from it are all over the Internet. One thing is for sure though, Carlo Ancellotti wouldn't have said anything interesting afterwards. Evidently, he's a nice chap off the camera. But quotes like "Joe Cole is Joe Cole and Yossi Benayoun is Yossi Benayoun" are hardly Hollowayesqe are they? Apparently, after the fun and games they had with the special one, Chelsea have inserted a clause in his contract in which he's not allowed to s..(that's enough of that - Legal Ed.).


"Joe Cole is Joe Cole" Thanks for that old chap.


When Nani met Danny. By the look of his face he was quite shocked to see EFW.


Looks like I wasn't the only one on the beer.

So how do we top a day of luxury at the home of football? One in which we dined on roast beef, a selection of cheeses, pie (pie!) and an unlimited supply of free beer and wine? One which was bookended by meeting Pat Jennings and Nani? There's only place to head to, and that place is Wheatsheaf Park. Next Saturday Lewes will be there to open their Conference South season against Staines Town. Massive.

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Tuesday, 3 August 2010

Daniel Taylor - The Guardian


Oh Manchester, so much to answer for

Ever fancied being a football journalist? Then think again. Consider covering the World Cup for a national newspaper to be just about the best job in the world? Then think again - well sort of.

In this candid interview, Daniel Taylor talks about the life of a football journalist, the willy-waving between fans of Manchester United and Liverpool on forums and, his love of all things Nottingham Forest.

Dan has been The Guardian's football man in Manchester for ten years covering both City and United - you may have heard of them? He was also out at the World Cup where his work on the paper coupled with his highly entertaining Twitter feed brought him wide acclaim.

Brilliantly, Dan agreed to become the latest star name to talk to EFW:

It sounded like you had a good time in South Africa. Any high or lowlights other than the actual games? The World Cup was fun but it was tough too. I did 17 flights overall in just under a month and I reckon I slept an average five hours a night. Which is what happens when your hotel is directly opposite the fanzone (yes, boo bloody hoo!). I know how ungrateful that can make me sound and you do feel privileged being out there. The most memorable moment was the night I arrived, looking out the window of my hotel and seeing about 3,000 people – no exaggeration – marching along the beachfront. That was the first time I heard the vuvuzelas. It was the night before the first match and there was just this enormous sense of excitement and anticipation. Lowlights: leaving my bankcard in an ATM in the first week, eating in Nando’s as my ‘farewell’ meal to Durban, being told off for swearing within earshot of schoolchildren before Spain v Switzerland. Particularly humiliating.

Your Summer bromance with George Caulkin of The Times both on Twitter and in his diary caused much mirth and hilarity. Will that continue over the course of this season? I have taken out an injunction. He’s back on the Hull/Middlesbrough circuit and we won’t be hearing from him any more. But I do miss him.

We now have to pay to read his online work whereas yours can be had for free. That can't be right can it? I don’t think so, though I know why they are doing it because the newspaper industry is generally on its knees, people are losing jobs and the papers need to get some money from somewhere. That said, I read it had cost them 90 per cent of their online readers and it doesn’t surprise me. The worry is if it starts a trend and other papers follow. And then how long before football365 or one of the other big sites start to charge?

You cover both Manchester United and City, presumably you've got it in the neck from both sets of fans in the past? I suppose that’s the nature of the job. United fans tend to think the press is against them, whereas City fans think the press are in love with United. City’s supporters are a lot more sensitive than United’s but that’s with good reason when you think about the number of years they have been knocked in the media. You realise over time – and I’m generalising here – that fans mostly just want to read nice things about their clubs rather than news stories that rock the boat.

How much time do you spend reading the comments section underneath the articles you post and do any negative comments reduce you to fits of paranoia? It varies. Sometimes I read them, but more often than not I don’t. In fact, I don’t think many of the journalists do these days. You can get 1,000 comments for a single blog and, while the majority add to the debate, you get people on there who just want to start fights rather than offering anything themselves. It descends into Manchester v Liverpool willy-waving, with the same people every time. And, not wanting to sound too precious, but there are only so many times you are either an ABU or in Alex Ferguson’s back pocket.

If City continue to spend big money for the next few seasons will they eventually trump United and go on to be the bigger club? I think they will win the league, not this season but in the next few years, and that will make them the more successful club of that time. But it will be many years before they are a bigger club than United. Even this summer, in the World Cup, there were people in South Africa referring to United as simply ‘Manchester.’ It’s changing, but United have got several decades’ headstart.

If they don't get immediate success and Mansour and Al Mubarak up sticks, would you then fear for City's future given the enormous wage bill? I don’t think it will happen. I genuinely think they are in it for the long-term.

Shay Given or Joe Hart? That’s tough. Given doesn’t control his penalty area well enough from corners and setpieces but he’s an amazing shot-stopper. Avoiding the question here, aren’t I? OK, Hart. No, Given. Seriously, I can’t decide.

Despite primarily penning articles on the big two in Manchester, you actually support Forest. Do you still get to see them much? When I can. United and City often play on Sunday for television, so the opportunities are still there. I spent my birthday last season watching them lose 1-0 at Coventry City, a freezing Tuesday night in February. So the old urges are still there.

There is a triangle of rivalry in the East Midlands with Forest, Derby and Leicester. Are Leicester just trying to muscle on the other two or is that game just as big as the Derby/Forest derbies. Leicester would love that to be the case but, genuinely, it is hardly even a big match for Forest. They really don’t register highly in our thinking, which I guess is what winds them up so much. Forest’s rivals historically have been 1) Derby and 2) Liverpool. Strangely enough, I have a soft spot for Leicester. I covered them as a freelance during the Martin O’Neill years.

I was at a match in Ilkeston a couple of weeks ago and a Forest fan told me he went to the 1979 European Cup final in Munich sporting a pair of Nottingham Forest trousers. What is the most treasured bit of sporting memorabilia you own? Anorak alert here. I do tend to keep all sorts of things, including the entire NFFC programme collection under Clough, but most treasured is a framed shirt from the 1979 European Cup team, signed by all the players. I could carry on, but I would scare you.

Talking of Ilkeston. It's Non-League Day on September 4. As there are no Premiership or Championship games that day fans of those clubs are being urged to go out and actively support their local Non-League side. Is this something you're aware of and will you be giving it your support? I am aware of it but I can’t lie . . that sounds like a day off for me. If it makes it any better, I have given FC United of Manchester a lot of good coverage.

Do you have a favourite stadium other than the City Ground? Camp Nou. Fergie said something a while back about there being something special about Champions League nights abroad, the different smells and noises, the cigar smoke and the rich ladies in their expensive perfume. If you have been to Barcelona, you will know what he means. (Yep - Ed.)

You were on the World Cup Daily a couple of times with the ever brilliant James Richardson, will you be appearing on Football Weekly podcast this season? They have never invited me (he says trying not to sound at all bitter or resentful). Nor would I expect them to after my rambles from the World Cup. But it’s not a huge ambition.

You've embraced Twitter and have got *has a quick check* 7,519 followers as we speak. That's more than EFW and George Caulkin combined you swine! It's a bit of a time killer though isn't it? More than George? (coughs unconvincingly) I didn’t know that. And to think, he started at least a year or so before me . . to answer your question, I am addicted, yes. Though not as bad as Sid Lowe. He really needs to get out more.

Can you sum up Brian Clough in a tweet of 140 characters or less? Just glad that we had him for 18 years.

And Sir Alex? Maddening, hypocritical and often vile but one of the first men I would like at a fantasy dinner party XI. Not that he would come.

Football journalists are capable of excellent analysis and expression. Do you think any of them could actually do a job as a manger - including yourself? Haha. No, but a few would like to think so. Some of the journalists’ egos are bigger than the footballers.

Do you have any advice for wannabe football journalists? It’s not particularly advice, but the newspaper industry is struggling and I don’t see any job openings, just people being laid off or contracts not renewed. We’re getting people going through journalism courses when there are no jobs out there at the end of it. It’s not great.

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Taylor has written books on Sir Alex Ferguson and Nottingham Forest

You can read his work at The Guardian HERE.

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