Leeds United put lipstick on a pig at Watford but bring home the bacon - Graham Smyth's Verdict - YEP 10/4/22
Rodrigo and Jack Harrison's goals were lipstick on a pig of a game and yet Jesse Marsch and Leeds United brought home the bacon again.
By Graham Smyth
It's an understatement of epic proportions to say the 3-0
win at Watford was not one for the neutrals. A game that contained so little
quality and so many poor phases of play did nothing to associate itself with
the 'best league in the world' tag and even less to link itself with Leeds'
recent history.
Since the summer of 2018 performances and entertainment have
mattered greatly at Leeds, going hand in hand with results to give Whites
something to be proud of and plenty to celebrate.
For the thousands in the away end though, this was a day to
remember and one to enjoy. They saw three goals, each of which had a fine
finish, and celebrated in the sunshine with their team as tension that has held
the club in its grip for months finally began to ease.
A still image of several gentlemen, of varying ages, lying
in a tangled heap amid wild goal celebrations spoke a thousand words about how
much fun the visiting supporters were having and just how important the goals
were.
It was a relegation battle, perhaps the most pivotal of the
season so far and if it couldn't be a day for flowing football then so be it,
it just had to be won.
This is where Marsch and Leeds deserve credit. No one will
ever be able to say for certain if Marcelo Bielsa would have led the Whites to
the necessary points to keep them in the Premier League, even if his track
record should have given a fair degree of confidence in that outcome. What can
be said is that Marsch, with 10 from a possible 12, is leading the Whites to
safety.
Judgement on just how much of an 'evolution' will occur
under his watch has to be held in suspension because the brief, quite plainly,
was to keep Leeds up.
Had they lost this game, hours after Everton had beaten
Manchester United, then the 16 day wait for another fixture would have
represented a void into which the anguished screams of an anxious fanbase would
echo.
This game would decide the mood and the level of pressure
under which Leeds would play at Crystal Palace on April 25, by which time the
table could have looked uglier than it has all season.
Marsch had that in mind as he prepared to face Roy Hodgson's
all-but-doomed Hornets at Vicarage Road.
"With the 16-day break now it would have been really
difficult to sit and watch the table because things are going to get
tight."
Better a difficult-to-watch 90 minutes than 23,040 minutes
spent peeking through fingers, perhaps, but in any case playing pretty football
and losing, at this stage, in this game, was not an option.
Marsch's options were part of the difficulty in this game
and played into its out-of-control nature.
Kalvin Phillips was not yet ready to start and Adam Forshaw
had to sit out with a calf problem, meaning Robin Koch came into the midfield.
The German international's passing as a centre back was impressive last season
yet in the maelstrom of a scrappy midfield he was not the man to put a foot on
the ball and bring order.
With Leeds seeking to go direct as often as they did, Daniel
James was not the man to lead the line. Patrick Bamford is weeks away though,
and Joe Gelhardt is still not match fit, so needs must.
Prior to the game Marsch disagreed with the assertion that
his team had faced a lot of danger in wide areas but Watford's only hopes
appeared to come from the flanks.
Ismaila Sarr got the better of Stuart Dallas and a simple
pass to the byline gave Kiko Femenia time and space to cross from the right
wing, Diego Llorente heading out of the six-yard box.
Raphinha tested Ben Foster with a header and Luke Ayling
nodded over before it became apparent that this was not going to be a fun game.
One desperately poor passage of play from both sides ended
when Koch lost the ball, Mateusz Klich was wrongly adjudged to have tripped
Juraj Kucka and Imran Louza clipped the free-kick just wide.
A second free-kick, this time conceded by Ayling level with
the six-yard box, wasn't far away from creeping in at the far post and the
resultant corner created a scramble before an offside flag halted the mayhem.
Leeds were crying out for a moment of quality and as has
been the case so often, Raphinha stepped up to provide it. What James lacks in
targetman presence he partly makes up for in sheer determination and he forced
the ball to Raphinha with a challenge, allowing the winger to pick a spot a
fraction inside the near post from 20 yards.
As beautiful a finish as it was, it could inspire more
moments like it in the first half. Leeds were indebted to Liam Cooper who
mopped up time and time again as very few others on the pitch shone quite as
brightly.
After the interval Leeds arguably had even less control and
even the introduction of Phillips for Klich with a little over 30 minutes
remaining couldn't calm things down.
The next two chances fell to Watford in fact, João Pedro
turning away from Phillips to shoot over before Ismaïla Sarr was played clean
through and fluffed his lines, clearing the bar.
Not for the first time this season it felt as if Leeds were
surviving by the virtue of their character and the opposition's lack of
ruthlessness.
Sam Greenwood came on as a substitute and made an impact,
getting in amongst it up front as Leeds played for second balls and teeing up
Phillips for a drive that Foster saved well.
Watford's desperation for a goal opened up chances on the
counter attack and fittingly for the occasion a Watford error - Samir's
bungling touch in his own area - rescued an overcooked Greenwood pass and
allowed Rodrigo to kill the game dead.
It was the Spaniard's sixth goal of the season, his third in
four games as Marsch's arrival continues to coincide with the forward's
rejuvenation. Five of his six goals have been crucial ones and this might have
been the most important of the lot.
The pressure was released, 'Leeds are staying up' was the
song from the away end and they were still in full voice as Jack Harrison put a
fruitless 84 minutes behind him with a bullet of a shot that gave Foster no
chance.
That was that, Watford were cooked and Leeds had a belly
full of goals and points.
Marsch knows it has to look so much better than this:
"I will be the first to say in terms of the quality we had in the match
and what we wanted it to look like, it was far from perfect."
But for him and for Leeds, the win was massive and the
celebrations symbolised its scale and significance. A pig of a game has never
tasted so sweet.