Huddersfield Town 1-1 Leeds United: Tied up — Square Ball 4/3/24
IT'S THE UNKNOWN
Written by: Moxcowhite • Daniel Chapman
I would like to give whatever this was back to the people of
Huddersfield and request that they send by return what was promised, ie a game
of football for us all to enjoy. The Town followers in that town did at least
get their enjoyment, but I don’t much envy their pleasures. This is the club
that ground out promotion to the Premier League with a negative goal
difference. Until recently, they were managed by Darren Moore, reputedly the
nicest man in football. No wonder he couldn’t succeed in a town where Neil
Warnock is revered like a god.
It is not Leeds United’s fault that Huddersfield Town have a
dreadful team this season and could yet end up back in League One, but we still
had to pay for it by crossing off one of our 46 scheduled Championship matches
as a non-event. Leeds spent most of their two hours in the Terriers’ company on
Saturday trying to convince them to play the game of football they’d agreed to
host. Instead, Huddersfield’s players kicked United’s until they quietened down
and agreed to watch while they tied their shoelaces. Their new manager, André
Breitenreiter, used to coach Georginio Rutter at Hoffenheim and Wilf Gnonto at
FC Zurich; he once reduced Gnonto to tears, apparently over being substituted,
but I can’t rule out tears of frustration at being made to play this way.
Gnonto and Rutter both retreated into their shells in Huddersfield as if wary
of the reunion, but also of being hacked down if they went near the ball. The
studs Matty Pearson raked down Crysencio Summerville’s calves seemed to be his
own invention, though, while I don’t think Breitenreiter will have prioritised
Junior Firpo’s chin, but that’s how Jonathan Hogg’s elbow got him sent off for
a second yellow. His first was for a foul on Summerville that sent him crashing
into Yuta Nakayama, so the next five minutes were spent watching Nakayama,
hurt, being treated on the ground, like in a badly scripted episode of
Casualty.
As the release of season ticket renewals reminded everybody
last week, football is not a cheap sport to watch, and even at this level its
players earn many thousands. Somehow, though, it’s acceptable to reward fans
with 22 minutes of actual in-play football in a first half that was 55 minutes
long. Not only was this acceptable to Huddersfield, the home fans revelled in
it. It’s mystifying that results-at-all-costs football has deluded fans into
thinking that, yes, this is what we want from a game, this is what we want when
we go down to the stadium, we want to have an expensive horrible time. Last
week in Glasgow, people paid for a Willy Wonka experience that was so bad they
called the police over their £35 tickets and it became worldwide news.
Meanwhile, in Huddersfield, football fans who handed over £20 to watch a Champo
midfielder tying his shoelaces applauded gratefully.
The game itself was a draw. I realise I haven’t mentioned
that yet. It hardly seemed to register. Take a point, go home. Daniel Farke
said his players were “a bit slow in the head … not super quick in the head
today” which I think means not smart enough to break down Huddersfield’s
defences. He’d heard a lower figure than 22 minutes about the first half: “I
would have at least used this eighteen minutes when the ball was in play to
create a bit more,” he said. Leeds began, as they often do, with a beautiful,
smart and creative move between Wilf Gnonto and Archie Gray that gave Glen
Kamara a huge opportunity that he didn’t take. Then, as Leeds also often do,
they ended up looking around at each other as if to say, well, if that didn’t
work, what else is there? Lots of things, actually, but they weren’t occurring
to Leeds fast enough for them to carry them out before a Town player kicked
them. Then Leeds conceded from a set-piece after Illan Meslier saved a header
and Michal Helik scored the rebound, because why not give Huddersfield more
than a draw to defend? And Hogg got himself sent off, because why not give them
even fewer reasons to attack and leave space? Every perfect thing was
happening, from Huddersfield’s point of view, red card included. Hogg was a
better player for them after he was off the pitch.
A lot of Leeds fans seemed upset about United’s failures in
this game, but the equaliser demonstrated why success wasn’t easy. After Dan
James and Connor Roberts added some maturity to the team, some speed in the
head, Pat Bamford scored when Roberts got to the byline and stuck a low cross
into the six yard box. That nearness to the goalline was instructive because,
yes, Leeds deteriorated into sideways passing, but if they tried passing
forwards, they were aiming for a ten yard gap or smaller between the Town
backline and their goal. That, my friends, is not enough space to play football
in. Even then, Crysencio Summerville almost won the match, making a few steps
of room in the penalty area but pinging his shot off the outside of the post.
For all the difficulty of breaking Town down, Leeds were
doing it, and had the game gone on longer, Leeds would have won. That’s the
thing about the kind of dominance Leeds had – 81% possession in the second
half, ten shots inside the penalty area – playing that way, you’re playing
against the clock more than the other team. Dominance eventually leads to a
goal, you just have to hope the referee hasn’t sent everybody home before
eventually happens. That’s why teams like Town keep the ball out of play as much
as possible. No game, no goals, and that’s what get results. Sometimes.
That’s probably why Farke didn’t sound worried when he was
asked, after the game, if Leeds will need to get used to this tactic during the
rest of the season. “I would say from the 35 games we’ve played, about 25 teams
have played against us like this,” he said, “we’ve proven more than enough in
recent weeks that we’re capable to win such games.” The thing about the way
Huddersfield played this game is that they’re far from the only team to try it
against Leeds, but we only notice when it works. And even then, Town didn’t
win. There have always been teams like this trying to play like this, and
they’re always the teams at the bottom of the table losing lots of games,
because most of the time, it’s a tactic of failure. The margins this weekend
were Glen Kamara’s unwillingness to shoot and Crysencio Summerville being three
inches away from accuracy, and if you worry about those things too much you
will soon feel insane. Leeds are capable of winning these games. Leeds are
capable of winning nine games in a row. Leeds are capable of getting promoted
and winning the title. It’s no wonder that back in 1919 Hilton Crowther wanted
to close Huddersfield Town down and move it to Leeds. There’s only one place
for football, and it isn’t there. And now Saturday is over, that isn’t our
problem.