Leeds United 0-1 Aston Villa: We go way back - The Square Ball 17/7/22
VILLANZZZZ
Written by: Moxcowhite • Daniel Chapman
I’ve been tired of Aston Villa for a while, at least since
Marcelo Bielsa gave them The Fairest Goal at Elland Road in 2019. We now seem
doomed to perpetual, boring conflict. They should be a pleasure to play, with
nice kits, decent players, Gary McAllister on the bench. Sometimes we beat them
handily, other times they beat us (the 1996 League Cup final is still a sore
point). Football as it should be, which is perhaps why our clubs were signed up
together for an Australian tour.
I took no pleasure seeing Villa’s name in our pre-season
fixtures, though, nor Crystal Palace. The idea of a ‘friendly’ against teams
from the same division sounds great in theory, as in, a marketing meeting. What
better way to sell the Premier League around the world than to have its teams
facing off right there? But there are problems in practice, as this match
showed. How friendly can a friendly be, between two teams who were going full pelt
against each other a few months ago, and will be again a few months from now?
Familiarity breeds contempt, until you get to Australia where you’re supposed
to ease off?
Under any circumstances you’d hope for kinder than John
McGinn’s late studs into the ankle of Archie Gray, but you can’t guarantee it.
Gray had just come on, into a game that didn’t have the best spirit in the
first half — Tyrone Mings clipped Marc Roca off the ball to teach him not to
mark so close at corners — and was turning mean in the second half, when Villa
brought ten players on to play fifteen minutes against Leeds’ mostly unchanged
eleven. Pat Bamford didn’t like a challenge from Diego Carlos, who sent him up
and down as they went for a high ball; Bamford got revenge by sweeping his legs
after a pass soon after, leading to pointed fingers between them and Roca
looking for any Clarets ready to kick off. Calum Chambers stayed out of that,
until he got the chance for an unpunished high block on Bamford elsewhere.
Leeds made a bunch of outfield changes on the hour, and that brought
sixteen-year-old Archie Gray into this febrile, childish atmosphere. He went in
hard on Emi Buendia; a foul, but it seemed a harsh way to get the first yellow
card of a game that had seen worse. John McGinn’s retribution was worse. Not a
lunge, just malice, a foot brought down late right where McGinn — 27 years old,
381 career appearances — knew it would do damage. Gray stayed down on his back
on the floor, except for the wobble of his shoulders as he cried; his hands
still over his face, his leg in a brace, he was eventually stretchered off.
The referee was Adam Kersey, and his mistake seemed to be
trusting the players to manage things among themselves like old pals, but the
nature of an all Premier League friendly doesn’t allow that. By the time of the
foul on Gray, both sides had grievances. The friendly format is difficult
anyway for United under Marsch, because of the emphasis he puts on aggression,
high pressing, winning the ball at all costs. It isn’t a style fostering
mildness. As Leeds build up to the new season, provoking some hostility will
help testing, but it might be better to have opponents who don’t already, for
example, institutionally hate Pat Bamford, or arrive ready to develop new
grudges for the Premier League. Somewhere in this uncanny hinterland between
kickabout and full league match, someone risks getting hurt, especially a
schoolboy trying to work out how things work, where a bitter clogger thinks he
can teach him.
Leeds started the game in the nearest thing we’ve seen to
the new first eleven, Tyler Adams and Marc Roca together in midfield, Brenden
Aaronson behind Bamford with Jackie Harrison and Dan James either side. That
started well, with the press doing its job of winning the ball high, but making
chances out of that stayed tough. It took nearly twenty minutes, Harrison
squaring to Aaronson squaring to James, along the edge of the eighteen yard
box; his first shot hit Bamford, his second was well saved. James had another
chance ten minutes later, after an Aaronson through ball and a shot saved from
Bamford, but tried to place the rebound instead of repeating his Brisbane trick
of smashing it. The fizz had gone out of Leeds’ attacking by then, though. The
best stuff had come by pressing Villa’s left — Mings, basically — so Villa
pushed the ball over to their right, and short-circuited United’s imagination.
Villa had two big chances to score. First, a clue that the
referee wasn’t all that, when he gave a penalty against Adams after the ball
was flicked up into his chest. The ref turned his back on the big screen the
Leeds players were pointing to, while Rasmus Kristensen went off to the
touchline in search of old telly he could convert into a VAR monitor. Illan
Meslier had this covered, though, a superb save on the penalty, diving right
and lifting his left fist to block Phillipe Coutinho’s shot, then even better
on the rebound, up and diving the other way to block Coutinho again, this time
with his legs. Soon after, more Meslier, after Robin Koch stumbled in midfield
and let Coutinho and Ollie Watkins through on Llorente; Coutinho’s pass
bypassed him, but a big one-on-one save put Watkins’ shot over the bar. Kalvin
Phillips, Raphinha, whatever; after the game, Jackie Harrison answered a question
about interest from Newcastle with a surprised, “Er, we’ll see what happens.”
Whatever. Last season Meslier conceded seventeen more goals than any other
goalie and was by a distance my player of the season. Defending like this,
Leeds will need his best form again, but I’d love to see him getting the clean
sheets his performances deserve next year. And the end of season awards he
deserves, if the club don’t duck the subject again.
Another penalty settled the game for Villa, Leif Davis doing
his best to pretend a ball hit his face, not his hand, but it was one thing the
referee did get right. Danny Ings sent Meslier the wrong way. That was just
before the injury to Gray, which along with the substitutions took most of the
steam out of the game’s end. I have a quiet suspicion, from the Brisbane match
and his half-hour here, that Adam Forshaw is in really good form. Rodrigo’s
touch in his half-hour said he’s still not. Of the starters, an hour helped
Bamford getting his game back into his legs, but the players behind him need
more creative ideas than chipping straight balls at his upper body. There was a
little stretching of Marsch’s definitions early in the second half, when
Bamford popped out wide right and Harrison onto the left touchline, but otherwise
it’s still the full-backs supplying the width with three in the middle trying
to win the ball and pop it into the box. The best of that, apart from the two
chances for James, was an Aaronson backheel that just missed Bamford. There
will be more to come of all this as the new players get used to each other,
with Luis Sinisterra still to get a start.
Whether this sort of game is the right way to get things
together will only be clear later. Both Marsch and Steven Gerrard, speaking
afterwards, seemed happy with the intensity, the competitiveness. Gerrard also
seemed happy with McGinn’s tit for tat. “We wish the young kid very well,” he
said. “Hopefully it’s not a long injury. John’s got the ball” — reader, this is
debatable — “he’s been unlucky in the follow through.” Again, this is one view.
“There was one just before by the same boy on Buendia and my heart was in my
mouth,” he concluded, trying to inspire sympathy for his player who wasn’t
hurt. Here we go again with Villa, then — we play them at Elland Road on 1st
October, before you ask. Marsch said Leeds are waiting to see how Gray’s ankle
is. “We’re hopeful that it’s not too bad. He was in some pain initially. When
they assessed it after the match they’re hopeful nothing is broken, and that
it’s just an ankle sprain, and then we’ll see exactly the severity of it in the
next couple of days.”