Leeds United board and Jesse Marsch on collision course - Graham Smyth's Nottingham Forest Verdict - YEP 6/2/23
Leeds United fans chanted for Jesse Marsch’s removal after yet another day of Premier League frustration, this time at Nottingham Forest. YEP chief football writer Graham Smyth gives his verdict.
By Graham Smyth
Luke Ayling's ashen, crestfallen face told the story of
Leeds United's last visit to the City Ground.
That 2-0 defeat felt damaging, given the increasingly
panicky mood around Marcelo Bielsa's promotion chasers at the time and Ayling's
post-match demeanour did little to dispel the notion that the side were feeling
it too. Ultimately it was but a bump in the road on the way to the promised
land.
Three days shy of that game's third anniversary it was Jesse
Marsch's face that told you everything you need to know about Leeds right now.
Another game from which positives but not points could be plucked was
meandering to its conclusion when the head coach, hands on hips, swung a
half-hearted kick at an empty bottle.
His side, so dominant in a first half that ended 1-0 to
Forest, hit their heads against a red brick wall time and time again in a
second half that ended with no further scoring. Bereft of ideas, a defeat felt
more and more inevitable as the minutes ticked away. At full-time, as
supporters in the away end chanted for his removal, Marsch looked bereft of
energy.
Patience, in the fanbase at least, is as thin as the
distance between Leeds and the drop zone. Only goal difference keeps their chin
above water and 18th-placed Everton. Those with anything left in their glass
might point to the game in hand, but when that game comes at Old Trafford
against a Manchester United with only one home league defeat all season, the
glass could soon be drained entirely.
Marsch, while accepting the external frustration and
criticism, is still talking about belief, about good work and performances that
deserve more. Leeds backed him in the window, which was tacit confirmation of
the belief at boardroom level that he is still their man. There might well be a
resolution to give him more time to turn things around, more time to let the
new signings make their mark and a lingering hope, a belief even that something
better is around the corner.
But two wins in 17 league games, 17th position and three
points from the bottom is where Leeds find themselves right now and there are
no guarantees that the going will get any smoother. A Manchester United double
header is as perilous a week as any under-fire manager could conjure up in a
fever dream and beyond that lie Everton and Southampton, undeniably must-win
fixtures. If the board aren't presently seeing a fork in the road when it comes
to Marsch, they soon will because football presents you with chances to change
tack until, all of a sudden, it does not.
What supporters see is a team who can produce moments and
not one who can produce wins, so when the money spent on this side is taken
into consideration, an argument that this season is in any way good enough soon
crumbles.
Even with Rodrigo out for two months, Marsch should have
enough firepower to pick up the required points to stay ahead of the Premier
League's worst three teams. The transfer window handed him further
recruitments, the club racking up a pretty steep bill to bolster his squad
options. Yet, at Forest, as has been the case elsewhere this season, a
defensive error left them fighting an uphill battle and handed an opponent the
opportunity to sit in a low block. And that was that.
The home side's new man Keylor Navas, one of 30 to have
signed since last summer began, denied Leeds and Luis Sinisterra the dream
start, saving from the winger after he stole in and prodded goalwards.
Leeds were in full control for 13 minutes, the back line
stepping forward to take away any Forest avenues of attack, the ball being kept
in the home half and everything looking very solid. But a foul by Pascal
Struijk on Brennan Johnson on the touchline led to the same two players
combining for the winner. Struijk's poor header teed up Johnson perfectly and
with no one sufficiently tracking his movement, he was able to rattle in a
drive from the edge of the box.
After that the story was relatively straightforward. Leeds
resumed control, Willy Gnonto played brilliantly and so too did Navas.
Everything good for Leeds went down the left and through the little Italian. He
squared for Sinisterra, who blazed over from right in front. He picked out
Patrick Bamford, who miskicked completely, allowing Luke Ayling to have a crack
that Navas palmed clear. The keeper did the same to an Ayling header and a
Gnonto shot, Forest giving up big chances but not goals as the half ended 1-0.
Once Steve Cooper threw up the red wall at the interval,
Leeds simply ran into it over and over again. The ball to Gnonto was not the
same option, because with Forest so deep and compact and Serge Aurier on at the
break to do a better job on the winger than Neco Williams had, the Leeds man
couldn't find the freedom to create.
Herein lay the story of the second half. One manager was
able to make changes, both in tactics and personnel, that changed the pattern
of the game, at least in terms of the chances Leeds were able to create. The
other manager could not respond. New boy Weston McKennie came on for Marc Roca.
Crysencio Summerville came on for Sinisterra. Junior Firpo came on for Struijk.
Georginio Rutter for Bamford. Sam Greenwood for Jack Harrison. And nothing
changed.
If anything, with Roca off the pitch Leeds looked less
composed in possession and a potent attacking line-up looked less and less
capable of making a breakthrough.
Just like at Crystal Palace, when Patrick Viera's tactical
shift took the game away from Leeds completely, the result began to take on
inevitability long before the final whistle. Belief visibly ebbed from Marsch's
body language as attacks broke like waves on the red rocks and chants from the
away end at full-time were salt in a fresh wound.
Where to now? Marsch was turning his focus to Old Trafford
within minutes of full-time in Nottingham, evidently believing he will be given
that game, at least, by the board. Whatever their preferred direction of
travel, though, they can be in no doubt that a great swathe of the fanbase is
no longer on board. Perhaps Marsch can still lead this club to a better place
but almost a year into his tenure they're not where they need to be and unless
results change, and soon, he and the Elland Road hierarchy will find themselves
on a collision course.