Norwich City 0-0 Leeds United: Skip to the good part — Square Ball 13/5/24
IT'S FINE
Written by: Moxcowhite • Daniel Chapman
In the post-match press conferences, Norwich City manager
David Wagner said enough for everyone. “I’m absolutely fine with the
performance,” he said, “and the shift the players put in defensively.” He was
in “a very positive mood” about drawing at half-time in the tie, and if he had
the vaguest air of a dad being “absolutely fine” about coming second in an egg
and spoon race, it was only because his team will be playing the second half
away.
In the meantime this game can be tossed aside until Thursday
night, then dragged out again and made to fit into whatever gaps the damn
‘narrative’ demands. The ninety minutes at Carrow Road were about as
anti-storyline as football gets, as all the ingredients – one manager and his
staff going back to their former club, one manager still sulking about Garry
Monk shoving him about, decades of player-theft, the dreadful things done at
Carrow Road to Luciano Becchio, Norwich’s Shane Duffy facing police charges in
the build up, remembering that Pat Bamford used to play for Norwich like he
used to play for everybody – were nullified. Every plot point and every twist
of drama were squeezed out by the tedium, but don’t fear, The Narrative will be
undefeated in the end: as forgettable as this game was, it will be remembered
later, for one team’s ‘failure’ to seize whatever opportunity was here.
Whichever manager ends on the losing side will be
retrospectively scolded for this match, Wagner for not using home advantage to
have more of a go at a curiously defensive Leeds, and Daniel Farke for that
curious defence against a side that finished seventeen points behind in the
league table. It is fairly ludicrous. 180 minutes of football isn’t much, after
46 games, but all this play-off first leg did was reduce that to ninety. 120
minutes at most. (People tend to put their stopwatches away for penalty shootouts.)
A long season will end with a short, sharp shock.
Farke may have felt he had no other option after the final
home game of the season, against Southampton, failed to jumpstart his downdumps
team. Afterwards, he spoke a lot about the “basement” of being “rock solid”,
and how getting back to their clean sheet era was as much about building
confidence as building a platform for the second leg. “We wanted to gain our
defensive stability back,” he said, “and after we had this confidence and this
stability back, we turned then in order to control the game more and more with
possession, with our normal style, so for that it worked quite well.” United
are (cautiously) back, hello, hello.
On the pitch, this looked like Archie Gray in attacking
midfield, the no.10 spot, behind Georginio Rutter. I’ve been wondering if this
tactic might become more prevalent now so many teams are playing out at the
back – instead of coaching a striker to tackle defenders in their own six yard
box, why not just play a defensive midfielder up front and let them do it?
There you go Jesse Marsch, you can have that one for free. Gray was there, in
front of Ilia Gruev and Glen Kamara, to make it harder for Norwich to get
through midfield, then to turn and play forward passes to a still-handy forward
three.
Gray’s was a surprising name but the change was not, Farke
will tell you with a shake of his head, that big of a deal. “We’re never
predictable,” he said before the game, when asked how he would keep Norwich
from being too well prepared. “During the season we have always (had) different
options, played different base formations.” Gray at 10 was just another one of
those. “But the principles are more or less always the same,” he went on, and
this is what coaches try to make understood nowadays, that they’re less
bothered about where the players are standing at kick-off than the instructions
and ideas they’re carrying out. On that subject, Farke did trail some of what
was coming in his pre-match chat: “We also work on being flexible, and this is
what we have done in the last seven days. To work on our principles, to sharpen
our work against the ball, to sharpen our positioning.” Gray’s brand new role
was, in its way, about getting Leeds back to feeling like old Leeds, ‘old’
meaning two months ago. You get confidence back by getting the basics right,
Farke said afterwards. “It’s not like you can press a button and then the
offensive game is like a firework … good solidity in defensive behaviour is
always the basement, and I’m happy that we had this first step. Then hopefully
the second step, by scoring, comes this coming Thursday.”
Hopefully! There weren’t many signs of scoring on Sunday,
partly due to Georginio Rutter’s shadow being hard for Gray to find. “We wanted
him (Rutter) sometimes to stretch a game, sometimes to play a bit like a false
nine,” said Farke, “and open gaps where Willy Gnonto and Cree Summerville could
explore the space.” But Gnonto was busy exploring the referee’s psychology and
Summerville was efficiently marked up, so United didn’t make many chances.
They did get the ball in the net, though, from a lovely move
down the left that lulled Norwich goalie Angus Gunn into a Kiko Casilla style
collision with Duffy, leaving Junior Firpo to roll the ball into an empty net
and leaving Farke to fume about an offside call he felt should have favoured
the attacker. “I have twelve apologising letters at home already,” Farke said,
official contrition for decisions he says, given the right way, would have sent
Leeds up automatically.
That the attacker not being favoured for this offside call
was Junior Firpo tells a lot about how Leeds played. He wasn’t only the
finisher of that move, the best of the game, but the instigator too. Like the
poetry of William Blake but for very different reasons, Farke’s Leeds raise big
questions about the sources of creativity that feel more likely to be answered
by divine communication than Junior Firpo burning bright, yet here we are.
The other big chances fell one each to Rutter and Sam Byram,
and each came up with an air kick, so there’s another basement basic for Farke
to work on this week: how to kick the ball. I’m not entirely not serious. The
first half was characterised by Leeds players doing lots of basically dumb
stuff, from Illan Meslier and Joe Rodon playing passes out for throw-ins,
Rutter giving away stupid fouls, Summerville taking so long to think about his
next pass he got tackled.
Perhaps that was the best justification for Farke’s decision
to use this game as a palate cleanser for Thursday. He mentioned building up
confidence five times afterwards. The yellow cauldron or whatever of Carrow
Road was a safe place for Leeds to get their recent stupidities out of their
system, to remember which leg to stand with and which to kick. But that’s what
sets up the narrative problem I mentioned at the start. Farke may yet stand
accused of wasting the dominance Leeds had in the second half of the first leg,
but they only got to that dominance by adopting the safety-first stance that
held them back from taking advantage.
It all comes down to Thursday night, anyway, to find out if
Leeds United’s season will all come down to one afternoon at Wembley at the end
of May. It seems like so little when this season has been such a lot, but it’s
the only way of finding out how much any of this, or a play-off first leg, will
matter. In the meantime, we’re fine with it. It’s fine. We’re absolutely fine.