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POTHOLES IN OUR LAWN.

Hello and how are you? Sunday 12th of January sees the Mighty Cannon host our old rivals of another era, Manchester United in the 3rd round of the FA Cup, kick off 3.00pm (western European time).

Well, here we go again! I’m hoping that we can slough off the skin of frustration that came out of the 70% possession, 24 shots, 11 corner kicks, 3 French hens, but only 1 shot on target first leg of the Carabao semi-final. I’m hoping Kai doesn’t think too much when he has a chance to score from a header, and I’m sorry to see that old problem rise again (as it was when he first came) also I’m hoping that Martinelli doesn’t panic when he has a shooting chance. Its easy to be the hindsight, advice-giving, non-playing guru though. Thankfully I’m not the guru or good at giving advice. What a nightmare that would be…

I read that Newcastle ‘outclassed’ Arsenal in that game, personally I’m a bit sceptical about that, certainly they took their few chances and we didn’t, and they parked the bus, throwing man after man in desperation to block all they could and it worked. On another day we might have hit them for four or more. But we didn’t. Bad day at the physics lab! However the tie isn’t over yet and the landscape of football will be different for good or bad when the 2nd leg gets under way. 

We might not be favourites, but that too, might go our way, hubris might be the undoing of Newcastle yet? There is one question that’s niggling me, is Isak a bit overrated? Of course judging by which scale, but it is a question worth asking. We are so missing up front that the idea of anyone can be a bit tempting?

Perhaps, and maybe it is only perhaps, if the shuffle and seaweed-scrape of the Brighton game with its preposterous penalty decision might have gone our way then who knows how we might have ventured in the semi-final? Newcastle had their tails up going into that game as we sometimes do and sometimes don’t. But that’s be the main problem of our team this season? However, scenario-speculation is a sure heck of a waste of time?

Even though this sites called Positively Arsenal I’m not some Pollyanna character, although I’m sure Pollyanna had a good life and good mental health, but I haven’t given up hope yet in that game. Sorry, there’s nothing I can do, I support Arsenal, and my version of that is a bit simplistic and dippy really, even if 3-0 down I still think we can do it, I know what it makes me, but that’s the way it is. When the second Newcastle goal went in, I still urged our boys on to hopefully get a goal to keep us in the tie and will still go into the 2nd leg believing we can do it, even if they get an early goal which I’m sure will be their aim, like.

Ok, enough of that crap, so its onto our old enemy ManUre. And in the cup. Oh brother, why them and now? Their draw against Liverpool probably has invigorated them, and despite us being grateful for the dropping of a couple of Scouse points, they will make the trip down south with a little gleam in the eye. Well fork that! Who do you think you are the milkman?  

The  Mighty Cannon has been given a 58.7% chance of winning according to stat HQ AI, whilst thems from Old Toilet are only on a 17.5% chance. I’m sure United have looked endlessly at the Newcastle game and will try to use it as a blue print for beating us. But watch out Madchester, that was the first time we’ve lost since Villa came and did the business last April, and we are sore , we want revenge and we don’t like you. Grrr! You hear me?

“what that? I can’t quite hear you”

The cup might not be what it was, but then what is? Anyhow, by the time Sunday comes, I’m sure Arteta and the lads will be pumped up and ready to rumble. If not then we are going to need some mega-vitamins to get over the grumbles when facing the Spuds. I was going to get into a big rant about a racist ManUre fan I worked with years a go, but I’m saving that one, the worlds negative enough without me digging up old graves and us examining the rotting corpses together. Pfui!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and listening to your old Del La Soul records instead of reading this. Yodel-eh-e-oh!

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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Barcode Bare-bellies Are Coming!

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Tuesday 7th of January sees the Mighty Cannon host Newcastle United in the semi-final first leg of the Carabao Cup, kick off  8.00pm (western European time).

Ok, frustrations, grrrs and wanting more aside, here is something more, it’s the semi-final of the Carabao cup! I know I’m a fool, but after the Tayloyored-slosh around and draw in the south-coast seaweed, I’m looking forward to this one. We can forget the trails and tribulations of  the PL for a couple of games, as we head into back to back cup games. This first one against Newcastle and the second versus Manchester United in the FAC and three days after that its the Spuds (in the PL). I think January is something like nine games to play? Perhaps the grinding international ‘breaks’ in the early part of the season if dumped or re-arranged might mean less congestion in this, the sunless, unhealthy part of the season?

To the neutral this must be something of an exciting game? Heck, it seems pretty exciting as an Arsenal supporter! Of course it seems odd as normally this would be the date (or thereabouts) of the FAC 3rd round, which as you already know comes next on the 12th of January and it does seem a bit odd playing the SF of the league cup now. Maybe its the tonic we need at this moment?

This two-leggéd affair has all the signs of being a classic. Arsenal, slightly wavering, drawing too much for anyone’s taste and who really should be ahead of Liverpool, but on their day can hit you for five. Newcastle resurgent and looking hungry, creeping up the table again, with some fine players in their squad. How will this one play out? You could imagine the Geordies going for a draw or giving it the old parked bus and then hope to take us back up to theirs and finish the job?

But this Arsenal side is unpredictable, and much depends as to whose playing where, whose injured/ill and whose not? Looks like Ethan might be out for a couple of weeks, but one never knows, is it a bluff for the United game? We are currently the kind of side that could lose 1-0 at the Emirates but then get hacked off enough to win 3-0 up at St.James’ Park. Of course I realise all the variables are on the table so there’s no need for me to insult your intelligence by going through them all.

Stat HQ AI gives the mighty Cannon a 55% chance of winning and Newcastle 20.9% (as of writing), so like the Brighton game we are still tipped for the win but again under the 60% level. 

I kept this piece short, not because its a drag to preview, but because its the opposite and I feel anecdotes or memories have no place in this one as it would take away from the excitement of the game. COYG!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and buying a vivarium and breeding salamanders instead of reading this.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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A SOUTH-COAST SOJOURN!

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Saturday 4th of January sees the Mighty Cannon take a trip down Premier League lane to the south coast to take up positions in a bout against Brighton and Hove Albion at the at Amex, kick off 5.30pm (western European time).

Part 1. And?

January the 4th. This day always sticks in my mind, as many famous died on this date. Over the years its left a cold, bitter as the cud taste, a darkling moment before the antics of Sir Andrew Augecheek on 12th night and bye to Christmastide. Unless youre Orthodox, in which case its ‘hello Christmastide’?

This list is long of those that shuffled off the mortal coil on this day and I won’t catalogue them all, but some are; Albert Camus, Glynis Johns, David Soul, Humphrey Carpenter (who I phoned up aged 12 and got on his nerves. Tip: don’t list your phone number in the book because I might phone you up for a chat), Phil Lynott, Eve Arnold, Christopher Isherwood, Donald Campbell, Karl Janáček and my own two personal favourite bass players, Mick Karn and Paul Chambers, all said: adios guy. 

Chambers dead at 33, and yet played on a ridiculous amount of records, some of them true peaks in the agreed highs of musical history. What is it about this day? Ever since I saw the spooky, black and white, slightly out of sync film with personal commentary of Donald Campbells accident, its haunted me. When Mick died it was like a a cruel joke, surely not on this day? Never again would those original, inventive, slithery bass patterns be heard again live.

As a kid you become slightly conscious of life, and are aware that it changes but you think it won’t change that much. Then one day look around and the landscapes totally different. TV personalities are different, values are different, design is different, the reflection in the mirror is different, football clubs are different, even the fans are different.

 I find it exasperating, everything that seemed solid and relevant was just in state of flux and mutation, everything that was important becomes unimportant? How do we choose to find values? Perhaps the dualities themselves are both red herrings? Praise and negative criticism, which one is real, which one is true? What if neither of them are? Or both are real, but not really real? Not really real because, as we can’t find anything in them that is unchanging but they still exist, in some form or other? But I’m an idiot, as I want things to not change, so I suffer more, sentimentality can be a drag, but it can also lead to compassion, and although its the hardest of all humanly tests, maybe its the only one that might have some liberating element? How do you balance nihilistic attitudes like ‘everything goes to dust, so who cares?’and/ or ‘all things are important and worthy no matter their current state?’.

 Any choices we make means elements are left out. Someone is left out, how do we stop this, can it be stopped? What are its ongoing consequences? It might seem irrelevant but such decisions affect managers and footballers as they search for harmony and victory, in a world where everything is against them, at least at some point. Choosing this means neglecting that. But what if that was the choice we should have made rather than this? It might sound pretty pretentious, but perhaps leagues are won and lost on such matters?

Part 2. Eh?

In one way we can look at the football season as a descent and an ascent? We start in the last languid golden days of August and head down the darkening yet colourful slope of autumn and hit the bottom of the valley in the silence of winter. The fairy lights of Christmas lead us across the dark, rocky plateau at the bottom of the valley and up and on to part two of the season. Its cold and hard, games coming fast and furious. Everyone has anxiety about a 3rd round FAC humiliation, and ManUre despite their bad form will be doing all they can to stop us, for them it would be giant-killing victory? He wrote with a wry grin, but not expecting it. 

This coming period will mean the stretching of the squad, everyone wants to stay in as many competitions as possible. But the break- through of Nwaneri and Lewis-Skelly has been good to see. I would have liked to have seen Sterling make more of an impact, but it might be too late for that plus there the opening of the transfer supermarket, with almost no special offers, but if there’s a piece of the jigsaw puzzle of perfection lurking in some bargain bucket I hope we sweep it up! I can’t see Isak coming down from Newcastle, and Rashford seems all wrong, at least on paper. Jesus has found some form, and that’s been something to cheer about…long may he find the back of the net.

Yet soon the games fly by as we climb up the other valleys side and before you can say ‘knife’ we are in the early days of June watching the CL final. We really need something, 2nd is very credible but Arsenal need some kind of silverware or a massive attempt to ascend to the summit. But it can only be one step at a time? At the valleys bottom is the spring board to May’s meadows of glory?

“thanks for telling us”

This January we have Villa, the Spuds, ManUre in the cup and City in early Feb, and we know that we can’t really afford to lose or draw again, so that’s an added pressure. Of course we are all hoping for a massive Liverpool implosion, like you, I’m not sure it will come, but it could…its interesting to see the amount of teams starting to make a bid; Forest, Chelsea, Newcastle, despite the 115 case, City themselves could make a comeback like Status Quo, so there much to be expected?

Part 3. Epilogue. Phew!

Brighton have slipped down to 10th which is not part of their overall plan for sure. They are the sort of team that can be a real tough one on the right day (he said like a truly monstrous, analytically-insightful nobel peace-prize winning expert). Our mates at stat HQ reckon the Seaweed have 21.7% chance of winning and the Gunners are at 54.1%.

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and reading a Joseph Wrights Grammar of the Gothic language instead of reading this.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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ON NEW YEARS DAY!

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Wednesday the 1st of January 2025 sees the Mighty Cannon in action over at the Brentford Community Stadium against Brentford FC at 5.30pm western European time.

At some point this season I was going to face a wall in writing an article, and here it is. I haven’t clue about this game, I’ve spent days thinking about it and keep coming up with a blank. What should I tie in? Auden’s New Year Letter?  U2’s song ‘New Years day’? Discuss the Viennese New Year concert, I wonder if the Danube still looks blue to those in love as mentioned in the film ‘goodbye Mr Chips’? I suppose our Mr Chips was Liam Brady? 

“shut up Mills!”

I’ve only met one Brentford fan in my life and that was nearly forty years ago. I didn’t like him too much and insisted that we show him respect because he was an adult and call him Mr, rather than his first name, which I had done. Mr.Twat. But I’m not daft enough to have met one fan of a team who was a bit of a tool and condemn all the others as being the same way. 

I have no beef with Brentford and when we lost in the opening game of 2021 I didn’t begrudge it, I did feel it was set up a bit, everyone hoping nasty Arsenal would lose to plucky,courageous, low-league Brentford to give them the match/headlines they wanted. And they got what they wanted, but haven’t since. Ha! Ha!

Out first game against the Bees was back in 1902 in the FAC, 1-1, then we thrashed them 5-1 in the replay. Head to head its: won 9, drawn 5, and lost 6. But except for the loss in 2021, the loss before that was back in 1938. In fact most of the losses were notched up in the 1930s.

 I haven’t seen Brentford play at all this season, nor know how they set up or what can be expected (what can be expected in a PL match?). Obviously I’ve seen the results, and sometimes they have pulled off some decent wins, do you guys have any insights?

Brentford lie in 12th place though, sandwiched between the Spuds( whom they share the same points with) and West Ham who they don’t. Interestingly (really?) West Ham have minus 13 on gd and the Spuds plus 13, and Brentford have 0 goal difference which might indicate something? Or not.

I thought the Ipswich game to be an odd one, and that on another day we might have hit five, but I wished we could notch up a few more goals secure the games earlier and then practise football. But life and football matches don’t go how we want them, and although if we could have won where we’ve drawn, Liverpool would be chasing us, but we are still in the mix. 

Brentford have been given by Stat HQ a 14.9% chance of winning and apparently the Arsenal have a 65.6%

Well that’s it. A poor start to the 2025 year for me, but hopefully a good one for the Mighty Cannon. I wish you all a very happy and healthy new year. COYG!

Here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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FIRST AND LAST AND ALWAYS?

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As we digest the Christmas gluttony and head into the last game of the 2024 calendar, the Mighty Cannon will play host to the easterly Ipswich Town at Ashburton Grove for a late 8.15pm (western European time) kick off, on the 27th of December.

The 21st of August dawned bright and sunny. For one kid in the world, life would never be the same again. Time couldn’t go quickly enough that day, and the strange and eccentric events that filled much of the space of those daylight hours seemed to float by. The kid went to his friends house, it was his birthday or thereabouts. For the first time that day the grey clouds crept in and it started to rain. They then piled into the car and started to leave, but there was a commotion; the friends Dad had run over the cat, which had been hiding from the rain. The kid got out and had to be mature, his friend was in tears and the Dad was upset but pragmatic. “Is it dead?”. “Yes”.

Much of the journey was in silence but the rain stopped and they headed into north London. Destination : The Arsenal Stadium, Highbury. Yes, built by Archibald Leitch.

For the kid, Highbury was some holy place, never visited before, but hallowed and beloved, albeit through the television and the pouring over endless football magazines, endlessly. They parked the car somewhere nearby and made their way into the throng. Everywhere were masses of people, the odours of tobacco and alcohol that seemed strangely beguiling floated on the wind. Sporadic singing and chanting broke out here and there as they wended their way through the crowd, programme sellers and merchandise vendors. More people than the kid had ever seen in one place. Everyone taller, everyone stronger. Everything seemed bigger and very masculine and with an atmosphere that was electric, beyond all expectations, beyond all anticipations. There it was in front of them: the stadium itself, towering above, a place of history, of architectural class, that had soaked up both ecstasy and agony over many years, and many generations. The Arsenal.

They handed over their tickets in the creepy, dark Scylla and Charybdis trap of the turnstile and got into the East Stand, and after the Dad bought some refill, they found their way down to their seats.

The kid would never forget that moment, walking down into that arena, at first, at the back of the stand most of the pitch was obscured but taking more steps down the vista opened more and more; there was Pat Jennings in the goal at the North Bank, “its Pat Jennings!”. To see your team, stars, mates, heroes suddenly in the flesh before you was incredible. Like posters come down from the wall. Nothing like that which you’d seen on television. It took the kids breath away.

They were sitting a few rows up from the managers boxes (never again would the kid enjoy such privileged seats). This was the first game of the season, and it was against Ipswich Town. The memories of the hopeless 1978 final were still strong and a sore point. But The Arsenal had won the cup the season before in an unforgettable and utterly euphoric manner. And then to the kid and his friends amazement before the kick-off, the FA cup was paraded around the stadium by a marching band with the cup carried before them by two drum majors. “our cup!”.

The game started. 1-0 down at HT. “Butcher and Thijssen are big blokes” said the friend, the kid nodded in agreement. Not long before HT the kid shouted at Liam Brady, his ultimate hero, who was only a few meters away and must of heard him. The kid blushed in total embarrassment. “I’m not fit to shout even ‘come on’ at Brady, this man, this left foot, the left foot that scored the amazing goal against Tottenham, thought the kid. And didn’t do it again.

0-2 at FT. A loss, first home game of the season. The third match of what was to be seventy games played in 1979/80, a season that ended in the bitter tears of losing two finals in a week.

There’s a strike at ITV which means the highlights of this game will never be shown or seen. None of this mattered, it was still the best experience ever, to be there in that stadium, to have seen the Arsenal. The sights and sounds of the crowd (now I see it was only somewhat over 33,000 people there that night, which was way below capacity), the atmospheres, the anticipation and eventual abandonment of hope in winning were so overwhelming that this first time couldn’t ever be forgotten. It just didn’t matter that the Arsenal had lost. The kid had won.

At home in bed that night the kid thought only of Arsenal and Highbury, sifting through the memories and reading and re-reading the programme. First. Always? Life’s always changing so ‘always’ is a tough thing to make a contract with. But it seems that way. What else is there?

Last? Yes, last game of 2024, a year full of memories both good and bad and sometimes indifferent? We all know we should be leading the league but somehow keep stuttering like Roger Daltrey in the Who’s My Generation. But that’s where we are. But who knows where we are going?

Stat HQ says: The Arsenal have 84.2% chance of winning, and Ipswich a mere 5%. I haven’t seen the East Anglians play once this season so I don’t know how they look, set up or even play, I’m sure you guys do, and any insights would be great. They rest in 19th place which I’m sure is horrible, but life in the Premier League is unforgiving, both at the top and bottom.

That’s it, and so to everyone at PA: “Guten Rutsch!” into 2025, but hope the Mighty Cannon doesn’t slip and instead we see some crafty one-touch football and score five goals. COYG!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and counting the nano-seconds until Christmas instead of reading this.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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POSITIVELY CHRISTMAS!

Well, we have a few days break before we get back to it on the 27th, so I wanted to take this time to say thanks to you all for your support and making the blog still a great place with all your insights and comments on how the games are playing out, and Arsenal memories of days gone by.

And even if there is just a few of us left, it somehow still seems worth it. But most of all, I wanted to wish everyone a safe time this Christmas; look after yourselves and take care. Merry Christmas!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and having a merry Christmas instead of reading this.

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

Well after Mills carrying us all season with his fantastically whimsical previews, I had one job to do, and that was to post this on 23rd , of course I failed. Sorry Mills and sorry everyone else. Let me take this opportunity to thank Mills and anyone else that still frequents our ever diminishing little group. Seasons greetings to one and all.

Pedantic George

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CRYSTAL PALACE PART 2!

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Saturday the 21st of December sees the Mighty Cannon play the second game in our double header against Crystal Palace, only this time we are at Selhurst Park. The game kicks off at 5.30pm, western European time.

After the Carabao cup match, a game of two halves and having been sick as a parrot we found ourselves over the moon with our second half display, lets hope we’ve learnt a few lessons, aside of it being a funny old game? One thing for sure it was great to see some quick-fire one touch football and goals from open play? Nice. More please! Hopefully our eyes will be on the game and not tempted by the ‘come hither’ advances from the plum pudding and the Christmas booze cache!

Selhurst Park always seems to be a tough place to play, as their stadium still has the 12th person/ old style F A Cup 3rd round giant- killing feel to it, the Nest holds just over 25,000 people, and I’m sure it will be packed as the look to beat us and grab some Christmas cheer. Well, the Mighty Cannon might have something to say about that! Bah humbug!

When the Crystal Palace burnt down in 1936, my Grandfather went out from his house in Plumstead and watched it, he recalled how the sky glowed that night and the fire could be seen for miles, perhaps being on high ground meant people could see more easily? What a fabulous piece of work the Palace was, so sad that it had deteriorated and the fire started and it was destroyed, as can be said of many other great buildings (world-wide there were many ‘crystal palaces’ that also succumbed to fire), built by unknowns and forgottens as architects take all the glory. No, it wasn’t built by Archibald Leitch. But Selhurst Park was! The man gets everywhere! 

There’s some fascinating documentaries on YT, including modern day Urbex guys having a wander around examining what’s left of the old Palace grounds etc.

Nearly thirty years ago I went and had a look/dig around myself and found pieces of glass, some thick and some melted, and some bits of framing too. I had a look online about a year ago and although there are still some areas you could have a dig around in, mostly they are shut off and the whole areas changed.

At the time of writing this the Gunners have been given 59.1% chance of winning and the Smeagles 17.6%. I’m sure we all have a small spring in our supportive step for this one, Palace might have a better idea of what we can do after Wednesdays clash, and hopefully we will have the answers to anything they can conjure. COYG!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and seeing if you can make the North sea deeper by taking a leak in it in instead of reading this tediousness.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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CARABOA CUP QUARTER FINALS!

Hello and hope youre well?

Wednesday the 18th of December 8.30pm (western European time) will witness the Mighty Cannon in a deadly duel of two parts with London rivals Crystal Palace. The first at Ashburton Grove will see the next installment of our Carabao cup games as we fight for a place in the semi-final. The second match will be a few days later at the Nest, as a PL game.

As we start to approach the winter solstice and everyone reaches for their vitamin D supplements, with regards to this game the Arsenal have been given a 65.9% chance of winning and Palace only 13.4%. Being no insider or an expert in anyway I can’t imagine how Arteta is going to line this one up. Will he go full force with a few small changes (maybe Sterling might start instead of warming the bank?) or will he throw even more youngsters into the deep end? Will Kieran get a game after such a long time? Poor lad missed out on a cabinet full of trophies at Celtic, in search of fresher meadows. Whoever plays, I hope they find form and confidence and can do the business. We sure could do with it!

Palace I’m sure having seen the aspirations exemplified by both Fulham and Everton of trying to grind out a point rather than go head to head will no doubt will go for the old parked bus tactics and hope for a penalty shoot out? I don’t feel so worried about this game but I do feel part two at Selhurst Park will be much tougher, but I can get into the doom and gloom of that one next time.

I realise everyone’s feeling pretty frustrated and I’m sure the players and management feel it too. Palace lie in 15th in the PL but I hear you cry what that to do with a cup game? and you’re quite right. Nix. Palace saw off Villa, QPR, Norwich on their way to play out this one.

It will be two years since Terry Hall died, a man missed by many and who touched many hearts and minds but we can still enjoy the music he made, enjoy yourself, its later than you think, even if you did too much too young! Here’s hoping for a great game and a great result.

And sincere apologies, this is the best I can do. COYG!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and counting all the visible stars in the night sky instead of reading this.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills

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Does Arteta Lack Bravery?


I have pinched a post from Eduardo.

I see lots of online ire aimed at Martinelli and Havertz for our lack of scoring, or should I say for our lack of scoring from the one or two chances we create per game that Arteta is so keen to claim should win us all games. Predictively, the bloggers and twitteratti have decided that if we upgrade on these two we will dominate all competitions for years to come. Well see a few flaws in this theory.

  1. We can upgrade big time on these two but who is going to create the chances for their replacements, we predominately play down the right, Saka’s numbers are fantastic, not because he is lethal, but rather he gets enough chances to miss lots of them and still score or assist with enough to see him above criticism, maybe if we actually create for the left side and the middle the volume of play Saka gets on the right then Martinelli and Havertz would have Saka type stats, or at least a lot nearer?
  2. So not only a change in where we attack on the pitch, but how, because in case you didn’t notice, it was not Martinelli and Havertz that missed our big chances v Everton, or in recent weeks, yes Martinelli has had a number of half chances, but they by and large they were not clear cut gilt edge chances, if you want to see who missed those sort of chances look no further than our captain, Martin Odegaard. However, he is a big fan favorite so is above blame or even the ire of the fan base. But that is besides the point here, which is our game plan is attack down the right, Saka does Saka things, and the main spare man in the middle who gets free shots is Odegaard. He has fluffed his lines in recent weeks. So we need to not only share out which side of the pitch we attack from, but also who big openings fall to besides Saka. Odegaard alone is not a great idea.
  3. Basically carrying on from that, our biggest chance v Everton was the Odegaard shot from middle of the area, well I see Havertz get blasted for “where the hell is he, why isn’t he in the middle on the end of things? Well that big chance came about because Havertz dragged the Everton defender 35 or 40 yards from goal, he then played a great ball in-between 2 more everton defenders for Saka to run on to, he did Saka things beating 2 men before playing the ball to the free man Odegaard in the middle of the area, our captain missed, but that chance does not come if Havertz stays in and around the area looking to get on the end of the attack. So Havertz getting involved in the build up is both a strength and a weakness, a strength in that it helps create the opening, but a weakness because Havertz is the striker and you want your best chances falling to your striker.
  4. Arteta said after the game he wants more players who have magic moments, that sounds brilliant, but when in the same interview he says that the reason we did not speed up our attacks v Everton and did not add extra players to our attack to try and make the breakthrough was because if you speed up or commit extra bodies to the attack you in both cases increase the chances of losing the ball and getting caught on the counter, so you see its safety first, as I said after the game, Arteta is very willing to accept dropped points, he is afraid of defeats, he’ll take the 6 draws we have over taking risks of defeat and turning 3 of those draws into wins at the cost of turning the other 3 draws into defeats, even though it would mean having 3 extra points, but it would have us sit with 5 defeats, and for him 0 draws and 5 defeats is unacceptable, but 6 draws and 2 defeats is acceptable.
  5. So to sum up, higher quality players will of course improve us, but it would also have to be aligned to not only a change in where we attack from, but also what is expected from our forwards, how can we expect our forwards to be fresh and alert for scoring when their first job is to track back 70 or 80 yards all the time. Do we want our striker on the end of chances or do we want him to be a big part of the build up. The biggest change and one that I think is furthest from Arteta’s mind is becoming an attack orientated team that create a bucket load of chances, which puts extra men in attack, which takes risks, or a team like now that is reliant on scoring first, have to take that one or two half chances that come along against teams that sit back, higher quality players in attack might see more of those chances taken, a couple more players capable of magic moments would certainly improve us, but how many magic moment players do we need to add to become a team that wins leagues and Champions Leagues.
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HELLO GOODISON!

Hello and how are you?

Saturday the 14th of December sees the Mighty Cannon once again in action, this time at 3.00pm (western European time) against Everton FC at our Ashburton Grove HQ.

Over the course of my life I’m not sure how much I can truly say I’ve learnt, as often responses and considerations can fall apart as we are presented with new challenges? One day we can watch, read, eat things that we like and feel really inspired and excited, and the next day we can try the same formula and it just won’t work? This can be really frustrating, why we can’t repeat sensations exactly as they were? I have no explanation as to why, although all things are in a state of flux, often we can’t see it perhaps as daily life gets in the way, then we look around and the whole landscape has changed. Places gone, people gone, new places, new people.

Back in 1984 I had a small soft spot for Everton, I liked their kit, their players, I liked the city of Liverpool (but hadn’t been there) but not for one second ever Liverpool FC, but Everton seemed different? Don’t worry, I don’t expect anyone else to have such traitorous and daft a soft spots for other clubs and fully expect to be sent to the stocks!

My mates Dad was a milkman ( both hardcore Arsenal fans)and got free tickets for the Milk Cup final in 1984, as the League Cup was called that year.

Although spring was close it was cold,rainy and grey and horrible, I’d been to Wembley many times before, and had experienced being gobbed on by oddballs from Doncaster who ‘supported’ England and felt the urge to share and drench their fellow fans in spittle, witnessed a few internationals including watching a smart 1981 Brazil team, and going on the Wembley Stadium tour, coming out of the tunnel and lifting up a cup up just like dear old Pat Rice did back in ’79. But this game was something else. Speak false memory.

At that point I’d never been to Liverpool, to a little kid it seemed a mysterious place with unusual accents and here we were in the Everton (tunnel) end surrounded by a sea of blue scousers. Of course now perhaps such matters are normal and everyday, but back in them thar days critters didn’t travel much. I can recall the Specials talking about getting in a van to go down to London from Coventry was a major event like going to the end of the world.It seems a old timey joke now?

Back at the game: this match was a very big deal for them, first all Liverpudlian final, first Sunday final ever, high levels of unemployment and discontent in their city, Thatcher hating them and getting revenge on them as much as possible because they stood up to her, and somehow often disliked by the rest of the country; yet this was their day out, not just for regular fans but whole families with many members wearing both blue and red. I think many thought it would happen ever again.

Everyone around us seemed utterly assholed like they’d poured out from a Dickensian Gin house and into Wembley. The atmosphere was electric and every time Everton made an attack the sloshed-out Evertonians would come to life waiting for the moment of ecstasy as they hoped the ball would hit the back of the net. It didn’t come. It carried on raining. In my mind, I can still see Neville Southall making a save, I was right behind him, slightly to the right as I looked and about a block up. It all seemed in slow motion.

About a year ago the highlights of the game finally went up and I searched to see if  I could see the moment, it wasn’t there or didn’t happen. Speak false memory! I would swear I saw it. So where did that come from? Grobbelaar? Some sort of compensation for not much action that day?

Chris Ware/John Kuramoto/Ira Glass examine this phenomena in the short animation ‘this American life animation from season 2’ in an articulate and more interesting detail than I can. Its on YT if you have any interest.

Anyway I don’t have any other pictures preserved in my mind (our memoires are singular images not films) of the game until after extra time the whistle had gone and both teams did a lap of honour, with the whole stadium, and I mean whole stadium united in a chorus of “Merseyside, Merseyside, Merseyside”, which made the hairs on your neck stand up. It was a remarkable moment in my footballing history.

As we shuffled back to the car I saw this kid talking to his Dad, now this kid wasn’t a scouser, but supported Everton and was explaining to his Dad that London clubs could never create such an atmosphere. Man, I got really irked by this and to this day don’t agree, as anyone whose been to a NLD knows.

At school on Monday we talked about the game with our mates and what is was like and recalled some of the songs we had heard, it was all a five minute wonder in the class room. 

Everton lost the replay.Yet we still kept an eye out on that team for a while until like all sides they were eventually broken up. I saw both sides again (who got the tickets and why we even went I’m not sure) in the Charity shield at the beginning of the next season, this time down the bloody Liverpool end which wasn’t nearly as interesting and apart from the lap of honour, I have no memories of the game, which probably says it all?

Now? I have no relationship with Everton at all, I don’t like Goodison (old Archie Leitch again!) much anymore, although watching the drone footage of them building the new stadium has been interesting, if that’s yer kind of thing. How can this be? Affections fade? What was Everton in 1984 isn’t at all now, except in name? One day this works and the next day that? To sustain any kind of relationship needs small and attentive loving care? Zen and the art of football maintenance? 

The Arsenal stayed always front and centre with me though, even in the barren, unhappy years before Mr Graham started the Arsenal revival.Is it still possible these days to have experiences that are bigger than us, that are really exciting, that stay with you throughout your life? A trip to Mars? It wasn’t Arsenal but it was a memorable, unrepeatable day- out.

Arsenal have a 77.8% chance of winning according to stat HQ and Everton only 7.2%. Arsenal proved last time out against Monaco that we can score in open play and also proved we can miss some sitters. But maybe if youre feeling more confident its easier to feel hungry and able to score and less susceptible to over thinking things? Everton are in 15th place.

I don’t expect us to lose this one, but a draw would be also another damaging result, so come on you Gunners!

Well that’s it, lots of bits and pieces that I’m sure have made you feel like going off and watching Ghost Theory on You Tube rather than reading this.

Even so, here’s to a great game for us and lucky horses! 

COYG and keep on keepin’ on!

Mills