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Saturday, June 19, 2004

TV Review - Saturday 19th June - Czech Republic v Holland

The stadium is "covered by a huge orange blanket" now, and the pundits seem keen on this game, proved initially right by Holland's goal after what Motty times at "three minutes... and a bit". And then.. New Interpretation Of Offside A Go Go! "I remember when that debate started in the 1994 World Cup" Motty observes, which is about nine years earlier than anyone else remembers it. Perhaps, however, this is what he means when he later comments there are "very clever players on the pitch", although after that what business he has complaining about a later late offside flag is something no-one can pin down. At half time Gary reveals "Mr Wright has not been that excited about the tournament so far", but that attitude hasn't lasted long, especially when a player being wrestled to to the ground inside the box, which Gary called WWF-style, only for Wright to more accurately describe it as "he's having it off with him", and as soon as everyone else has recovered concluding "he's spooning him!" It took some time for Alan and Peter to regain their ability to speak. An England interlude sees Garth Crooks on the hull of a yacht referring to the "skipper", because he's Garth Crooks. After "the referee strolling out with the match ball" the action immediately gets back to its previous pace, not that Joe Royle's noticed, as he's been watching Van Nistelrooy, commenting "he's been offside for most of the time since the second half started" at about 46:45. The camera then swings round to follow a Dutch attack building up, and there's Ruud ball-side of the centre backs. "We're going to see a lot more dodgy defending and more goal chances" is Royle's hope, while Motson goes on about Chelsea and how the Czechs eventually earn "their first booking of the tournament" like anyone really cares. Royle points out Poborsky as we "might not recognise him with the modern haircut", something that couldn't be said of Pierluigi Collina, fourth official tonight and namechecked far more than fourth officials are usually, John stating "when you look him in the face you do wince a bit". Yeah, he's like death, really, isn't he? The Czechs score their second set up by Jan Koller, which makes Joe happy as "I knew I was right when I tried to buy him for Man City". Heinz comes on, Motty careful to note that you don't pronounce his name that way, but when Royle suggests "dare I say Heinz has given them more variety?" he can't help himself but to reply "yes, you can say that. You'd think he'd have 57 on his back, really." Mmm. Shame he's not more decisive with second bookings - "Cocu for a yellow card? It's Heitinga, I think" "He's off" "Oh! It...it's the red card, cos he's had a yellow already." The game is hugely exciting Motson, who nearly loses it at the winner, Royle remaining steadfast claiming "you have to feel sorry for van der Sar" as all around, and sitting next to him for that matter, are losing it. The madness continues - "oh yes, oh no!" as van der Vaart misses, Royle feeling it necessary to point out he's "clearly not offside" when nothing about the move suggested he was. Great game, though, although there is a suspicion everyone is being a little too quick to sing its praises, Gary suggesting it's one of the best games he's ever seen, Alan hailing its "perfection" and Peter dreaming "I hope this is going to come out as an educational video". Unfortunately, they then see fit to break into a set of analysis that could have filled the evening by itself to show a clip from a UEFA referee instructional video, which seems suspiciously like they've had it readily edited for broadcast quality for such an eventuality. Everyone just loses their cool composure in the post-match analysis, from Gary's quip that Karl Bruckner is "the only coach in the tournament old enough to remember Alan Hansen play" to how all the voicing over of the near misses seems to consist entirely of the phrase "what about this?" Gary slips in another "van der Fart - I love saying that", but loses points with a final declaration of "Czech mate", which as the OB fades away we can hear Ian chastising him for. It's that sort of night.

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At 8:34 AM, Blogger AdamK said...

Onto BBC interactive now. With Steve Claridge (partnering David Oates) on mic, I expect to have worn out the keyboard by half-time.

Straight from kick-off, Claridge is promising a good tip. "I tell you what's got to be the bet of the century in this championship...you won't get much odds..." Sadly, he never completes his train of thought and bookmakers across the land heave a collective sigh of relief.
"Oh, a decent chance here and Holland are ahead!" "I can't remember worse defending than that. Look at that! How can you have two people defending and not one of them's gone with the runner? That was schoolboy defending – shocking!"
"Who cares about Sweden?" is Steve's bullish response to a Scottish email asking the same question about England and tipping the Swedes for tournament victory.
"He's pointing one way, pulling someone the other." Can't actually remember the context of this, but it seemed a good line at the time.
"Does that one qualify under the heading ‘Letting him know you're there early doors'?" asks David after Seedorf's scything tackle on Nedved.
A viewer suggests the referee looks like Dale Winton. "I've just seen Dale Winton in the car park! He was just talking, all like really butch and that!" "It's just an act..." "I think it is!"
Another viewer points out that this match is already more interesting than yesterday's Denmark-Bulgaria game: "What was the one we did yesterday, with the mountain?" "Was it Leiria?" [Braga actually, but never mind.] "Yeah, you could count the advert hoardings there"
"Ken in Inverness reckons it'll be Holland v Croatia in the final." "Ken in *where*?" There are a lot of texts from north of the border trying to rile Steve.
"A poll in a newspaper reckoned that 59% of Scottish people wanted England to win the tournament," is a curious statistic dredged up by Oates. Steven in Stirling reckons the 59% are Rangers fans.
An email reckons that Koller and Stam are lookalikes and claims that "if Koller was a Russian doll, Stam would be the next one inside him!"
"He's got a millimetre of a second here..." Steve admires the perfect timing of the through ball for Holland's second goal. Curiously, no immediate reaction to the New Interpretation of Offside, though I'm sure the texts are flying in as I type.
Another question for Steve – "Is Wayne Rooney another Gazza?" "He's a big lad isn't he? You can imagine, if he wasn't playing football..." Go on Steve, call our new national hero a Pie Eater!
"Koller's record is more than a goal every other international." "So what – one every two-and-a-half..?" "No, one in less than every two..."
Sure enough: "I think we've got to have a rule just for Van Nistelrooy!" is Steve's contribution to the New Offside Laws debate.
"It was onside – I don't care what Motty thinks!" says an email. "Well presumably Motty thinks it was offside!" "Well, that's unusual for Motty to get it wrong."
"You ought to get a bit more money because you come on earlier than Crofty." "Come in earlier?" "Nah, come on earlier. He doesn't start until the national anthems, you start talking a bit earlier!" "I wonder why you're telling me this, are you looking for a cut?"
"Chris Hughes in London – ‘as a super-striker, Steve, who do you fancy for the Golden Boot?'" "You've got to pick someone from a team that go at least as far as the semi-finals," is the crux of a reply that never actually gives a definitive pick (though more or less going with Ruud).
"They're not oil paintings, are they, Koller and Stam?" notes David. "Well, people in glass houses..." is Steve's cautious reply. "Are you referring to you or me?"
"Ah, it's a great angle this," correctly calls Steve just before a great slow-mo of Heitinga's shot that Cech expertly tips over the bar. Steve later nominates it as Save of the Tournament so far.
"I don't watch Renne-s every week!" is Steve's defence for not having seen Peter Cech before. He is later chastised for enunciating the supposedly-silent "es" in the French team's name.
"Is it me or is Jan Koller the double of Millwall striker Bob Peters?" someone asks. "If I mention Bob Peters without going [comedy spit sound effect] then I won't get back to Wisey's..."
"Well answer me when I ask you the question!" admonishes Steve after failing to get a response to his point about the Lightness of the Ball™ causing it to wobble through the air a bit.
"Dave in Aylesbury wants a picture of you for his wife." "Don't, or your marriage will never be the same again! Dave, by all means you can have one mate, but forearmed is forewarned."
"I tell you what, we've got a lot of big people in this place!" notices Steve after ‘Big' Joe in Wales becomes the umpteenth person to nickname themselves such.
"They sing the weirdest songs!" agree the lads after noticing the Dutch singing along to the tune of Auld Lang's Syne.
"Outside of football, I never swear!" Steve defends himself after a comment about his ‘colourful' use of language in Football Diaries.
"I'm gonna get cut down in flames!" Steve is worried about going out in Portsmouth tonight after nominating Southampton's Antti Niemi as the best keeper in the world.
"If it was our own TV show, you'd have to get 20% and I'd get 80%," argues Steve after a suggestion for the pair to get a more regular place in the schedules. "When Bruno was the champion, he took a lesser percent than Tyson," is David's reply after Steve declares himself the champ and Oates the challenger. The payment discussions then move onto timekeeping and David points out that "I'm the one who was here on time." "Well, I'm sorry but the M40 was shut!"
"He got battered on here the other night on the texts, Davids. I don't think he was any better or worse than anyone else on the pitch. Shorter, yes!" Cue many people trying to dredge up an apparently tired debate from an earlier match as to the tallest and/or shortest players in the tournament.
"We've gone from ‘Big' people..." "...to ‘Little'?" "No, to ‘Massive' Mick in Hull..."

"Who was the bloke on the bench there for Holland who looked like Huggy Bear?" is Steve's opening second-half gambit, after apparently witnessing a close-up of the technical area that wasn't shown on TV. David doesn't know, so Steve opens the question up to the masses.
"I'm used to this, I'm a shambles whether I'm on the radio or here, but this is new to you, isn't it?" sympathises Steve as David tries to maintain the illusion of being a proper commentator whilst simultaneously reading out texts and emails.
"Here's a question," notes David. "‘Will England play in red or white against Croatia on Monday?' Presumably, *they'll* have to change..." "They" being the Croats, naturally.
I can't believe they'd use different goalposts in different games," surmises Steve after an email says that Rooney's rebounded-in-off-the-keeper goal on Thursday came off a round post, whereas Davids' shot just before half-time came back off a square one.
"I dunno about a good point – it's a *mute* point!" after another NIoO debate about Holland's second goal.
"We've had some criticisms about ‘Ned-vy-ed' – that's what the pronunciation guide says!"
"Terrible refereeing! He's right up with Mike Riley here. Every little physical contact... How to ruin a game – three idiots!" Steve seems unhappy with his mate Dale.
After a discussion on Chelsea and Man Utd's respective financial dealings: "Man Utd have got to tell the stock exchange, it's ridiculous!" "Well, it's not ridiculous to tell the stock exchange about transfers if you're a PLC..." "Nah, it's ridiculous to be a PLC!" Millwall are a PLC, aren't they Steve?
After Bosvelt comes on for Robben, Steve becomes eerily prophetic: "That is an absolute joke decision! He is clueless, Advocaat, absolute clueless! No wonder you get the trouble you get in the Dutch camp."
Martin asks if Weymouth have bought any players today. "That could be Martin Rogers! He's trying to sell me a player!"
Finally, a correct answer to Steve's Huggy Bear lookalike question, the answer apparently being Michael Reiziger. "I knew it because Reiziger is the name of a horse!"
Steve was at a wedding today that was also attended by a certain Vincent Jones. "He's a big lump, Vinnie!" "Did you tell him that?" "Oh yeah – ‘you're a big lump, Vinnie!' You pillock! I might tell Crofty that, I could take him. I don't fancy me chances with Vinnie!" A text wonders if that makes him ‘Big' Vinnie. "He can be anything he likes!"
"What does that mean, that hoarding there – ‘Aveiro'?" asks Steve. "That's where the game is played." "That's the name of a horse as well! I don't know where the game is being played but I know the name of a horse. Something tells me I've got my priorities wrong!"
Steve is surprised that David doesn't know that Yeovil's Gary Johnson used to be the Latvia manager. Surely that's everyone's solitary Latvia Fact assimilated from the tournament pull-outs?
"That is the best goal of the tournament!" is Steve's initial response to Baros' equalising volley, though upon seeing the replay, he opines "I tell you what, I think the keeper could have done better."
"They've got to keep going, Czechoslovakia. They'll concede again, you watch." Steve spends most of the rest of the match reuniting the Czechs and Slovaks.
Steve "isn't having" Dick Advocaat as a manager and invites Rangers fans to text in their opinions.
"Are you appalled by the diving in this tournament?" asks a text just before Heitinga is sent off when Nedved falls over. Steve takes the opportunity to bemoan the Czech for cheating.
"Dick Advocaat was as good a manager at Rangers as you were a player at Wolves!" states an email from West Bromwich. "I banged in a few against your lot though!" defends Claridge.
Steve is pleased that ‘Huggy Bear' is coming on for Holland.
Steve doesn't believe defenders are proper footballers and thinks that anyone with any skill would want to play up front.
"He's been class, him tonight." How quickly Steve changes his mind about Nedved the diving cheat after a 25-yard crossbar-rattling scorcher. He's less impressed by David's articulation though: "Listen to you now, pandering to the viewers by calling him Ned-vy-ed." "No, I got that from doing Champions League games." "Oooh! ‘Champions League'! Well you're here now with me, slumming it on the Interactive." "Look, this wouldn't work if one of us wasn't the straight man." "What's straight – boring?" It's all right for you, earning ten grand a week in non-league." "Excuse me, you know what I earn, I'm not taking a cut for anyone!"
"Is that Baros who's knocked it? Watch Baros' run here – he carries his run on." Steve correctly identifies Milan Baros as the player who sets up Heinz's initial shot, but then mistakes him for Poborsky, who squares the ball across for Smicer to score a remarkable third for the Czechs.
"It's not over – it should have been," is David's curious comment after Van der Vaart misses a late chance to equalise. How could making it 3-3 count as it being over, David?
"‘Medium Sized' Scott says ‘Does that mean that Paolo Maldini and Bobby Moore weren't skilful players?'" "Defending is a skill all of its own, but you can't compare them to the great forwards. I don't want to start something off here, but you can't compare Bobby Moore to Pelé!" Sadly, we're in the dying seconds now, so there'll be no time for the inevitable torrent of indignant texts.
"It's over and I hope you've enjoyed it..." "...because we have!" How very Two Ronnies-esque to finish.

 

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