Saturday, February 05, 2011

ITALY-11 IRELAND-13



Given the scoreline, the time left on the clock and the implications for our chances in the overall Championship, it has to be said that Ronan O’Gara’s winning drop goal was as sweet a strike as you’re likely to see in test rugby.

But to say that moment defined the overall match would be like suggesting that the EU/IMF bailout is the significant player in Ireland’s economic crisis. It’s not about who the saviour was, it’s more about why the saviour was needed.

And when the full-time whistle blew, I was relieved we had won, but I was VERY gloomy about our prospects for the upcoming campaign.  We had come within a whisker of losing to Italy for crying out loud…how on earth would we fare against England, France and the resurgent Scots? (sorry Welsh readers!)
 
But then it came to Sunday morning and it was time to look back over the match.  And you know what? Things didn’t look anywhere NEAR as bad, to me anyway, as they had the previous day.

Defensively, in the most part, we were excellent, with one major exception that led to their try which I’ll mention later. The Italians didn’t get meaningful possession in our 22 until the 67th minute.  And after the drop goal put us in the lead late on and the home side got possession back on halfway, we showed our trademark resilience and discipline to keep them around 40m out and you could tell from his last-ditch  attempt that they were out of Orquera’s range.

Also when it came to set-pieces, when you take out Roman Poite’s scrambled scrum interpretations, ours were nigh-on flawless, so Mike Ross and Cian Healy have to take plaudits for that.

And of the three players who were considered questionable calls, two of them put in polished performances.  O’Callaghan was mischievous in the lineout and led the team with 20 tackles.  Luke Fitzgerald did everything that was expected of him and more at 15 and clearly earned the same jumper to face France.

Before I critique the third of that trio, I must complement the spirit the Azzurri showed.  Any Irish fan would tell you they’d have been cheering Italy 100% against any other opposition.  Led strongly by Sergio Parisse they were solid throughout and as Kidney and BOD suggested pre-match, are clearly not far off beating us.  Had they not knocked on the restart after their try, they probably would have.

But when you get into the negativity in Ireland’s display, you have to look first at Tomás O’Leary.  I wasn’t the only one to raise an eyebrow when I heard of his selection given he was leap-frogging over both Stringer and Reddan to the position.

The reason for his elevation, it seems, was due to his “physicality”.  That DID make sense before the match, but after it I have a question…why did he only run with the ball five times?  And more to the point, why did he pass it NINETY-ONE times? Is it that we don’t have a better passing scrum-half?

Don’t get me wrong, O’Leary wasn’t “awful”, and he certainly wasn’t the only man behind the scrum to underperform…both centres will no doubt hold their hands up on that score. 

But it has to be said that when the strength of our game is the speed and precision of our backline, the tiniest delay in supply from the tight can throw off the rhythm, and never was this more evident than when BOD tried desperately to exploit an overlap and instead fired it over McFadden’s head for the second time.  Though the botched pass will make the headlines, in my book it was the initial one that caused it.

And it’s not like we didn’t get a glimpse of what our boys can do going forward.  They began the second half as though their lives depended on them scoring a try and they got it.  All we want is for them to achieve that level of intensity for 80 minutes in each of the four matches that remain in this campaign, and we know they can.

O’Driscoll’s try, and the play that went before it, cannot be forgotten in the analysis of this game.  Sure, there’s some kinks to be ironed out, but remember how Leinster played back in September?  It’s all part of a process, this was our first game playing together since November, and the boys have the time, experience AND ability to get it right.

But now we’re back to what could be a problem, at least in the eyes of wannabe “experts” like myself.  How can we explain not only the match selections but also the substitution calls being made from the coaching staff?

Jonny Sexton made one howler on the day that could have cost us badly when an ill-advised pass on his own 22 was nearly pinched by Parisse.  Other than that, he was solid, and certainly didn’t deserve to be hauled ashore when he was.  I mean…I can only assume that Reddan was on the bench to give Sexton a Leinster teammate as an option, but before he lays a finger on the ball O’Gara is strolling onto the field?

Yes, I know how it turned out, and yes, I know Sexton has fluffed a winning DG opportunity this season while O’Gara won the Grand Slam, but did Kidney know that situation was coming when he made the call?  And how does it leave our two out-halves now?  Does Jonny10 now feel he only has 65 minutes tops in every match no matter what happens?  Not sure how I’d feel about that to be honest.

And to complete my negative vibes, though little was said of it by RTE commentators, I have to call Denis Leamy on his yellow card.  He played well overall, but that’s not the first time he’s given away a senseless penalty that led to a score this season.  There was a clear call of “away green!” and had his Munster team-mate not saved the day this paragraph would be appearing MUCH sooner in this write-up…

But let’s sit back and look at what happened. WE WON.  And all we needed to make the scoreline look more decisive was for our backs to click, and the ones that didn’t click are the ones we know CAN click.  PLUS although the French looked strong yesterday, they had three tries put on them by a backline that’s at BEST as good as ours.

So what say give the lads a week to sort everything out and be ready to make our home advantage count next Sunday?  I have no doubt there’s still much left for us to shout about in this Championship.

Also this weekend…

First, well done to the Wolfhounds, Under 20s AND Women for their excellent wins to make it a perfect Irish weekend!
(both 6 nations writeups done at full-time in each match)
 
While I’ll always favour BBCs commentators over Ryle Nugent, I had to switch off at full-time because to hear them talk you’d think they’d won the Grand bloody Slam! Very average performance, they only scored tries when either Flood spotted he was faced by two props or when they had an extra man. Wales grafted but should have been put away by a team that supposedly are tournament favourites. Whatever about having 3 in a row at Twickenham, they won’t want to play like that in Dublin. Oh, and Austin Healy should really lay off Twitter when England are playing.
 
Well that’s round one of this year’s Championship gone, and I’ve seen three teams that worry me when Ireland’s chances are concerned. Good news, we’ve already played and beaten one of them. The other two played in Paris. I expected Scotland to keep things tight on defence yet struggle to get anything going in the try-scoring department. They only went and did the exact opposite! And what’s more, they’ll only do better at Murrayfield. The French for their part showed much flair and had a frightening scrum in the first half. Declan has but 7 days to banish our demons.
 

Friday, January 21, 2011

Racing Métro-11 Leinster-36


[update January 8, 2014] In this week’s archive slot we go back to the last time Leinster had a January away-date in France.  Pretty sure Matt O’Connor wouldn’t say no to a similar result on Sunday though I wouldn’t bank on it!

RM92 v Leinster 2011


For the second week in a row, Leinster made several mistakes yet still managed to make a team that is lying second in one of Europe’s top professional leagues look very ordinary.

If I were a fan of any team that’s still in with a shout of winning this year’s Heineken Cup, I’d be terrified by that opening sentence.

And also much like last week, one of the tries was a highlight-reel keeper, though this time it was as good a display of 15-man rugby as you’re ever likely to see.

What made the visitors look so impressive was quite simple…every time they had possession you got the feeling they’d score.  And Racing Metro were more aware of that than anyone else.

So when Sean O’Brien dropped a howler under the posts on 20 minutes when a try looked certain, you’d have expected the Parisians to take the scrum to slow things down.  Yet they had just been so rattled by the razzle-dazzle of the Shaggy/Isa/Drico combo out wide that they were happy to clear their lines any which way, and Benjamin Fall hacked it into touch as soon as he could.

More attacking ball for Leinster, and this time the forwards were keen to play their part.  A textbook Strauss to Leo lineout set up an equally perfect maul which brought us back to the tryline, then a Boss to Sexton to Darce exchange led to this week’s Pass Of the Match, an exquisite rainbow chuck by Gordon D’Arcy to Luke Fitzgerald, and from there the trademark quick offloading in the tackle ensued; Luke back to Isa back to Darce back to Jonny10 (pic) who went under the posts to make it all look like a training exercise.

Say what you want about Racing resting their stars, that was their choice.  This could still have been a banana skin, and the boys had a job to do out there to get us our home quarterfinal and it has to be said they did so in style.

Sadly the players who would have been most keen to impress fell short…Luke was better than last week but still seems to be trying too hard to come up with the YouTube specials without quite being zoned in on the Schmidt brand of rugby yet, while Rhys Ruddock didn’t do his prospects any favours by dropping the opening kickoff.  He did have some good carries & tackles on the night but I’d still have Dominic Ryan ahead of him in our pecking order right now.

And although the Man of the Match award deservedly went to Sean O’Brien (or as one witty observer calls him, the Tullow Tank), special mention has to go to Sexton, who said during the week he was “frustrated” with his contract negotiations.  Well you sure wouldn’t know it from his performance, he ran the show perfectly.

But not be outdone was birthday boy BOD.  As if a script had been written he rounded off the try-scoring by running a deadly line straight through the weary home defence towards the end.

It even looks as though coach Schmidt is getting the hang of this whole “talking to the press” malarky as well, rightly dedicating the eye-catching scoreline to the legions of travelling blue-clad fans, including fellow tweeter @rhubarbsticks, who took some impressive snaps of the atmosphere at the Stade Olympique Yves-du-Manoir for me (thanks Dom!).

I haven’t properly scanned the history books to confirm this, but I THINK this result was Leinster’s biggest ever Heineken Cup win in France? We beat Brive 36-13 last year.  If that’s true, it’s worthy of note.

As for now, we must wait.  The other pools must finish so we see who we get in the quarters.  The draw must be made to see can we get a home semi as well (though considering the pool we came out of, we should get it by default!). But crucially, we must wait for the “pesky” Six Nations to come and go with hopefully little or no injury to our key players.

Can the Gods from 2009 come back to smile on us once more between now and April?  We definitely have the squad ready to meet the challenge if they do. 

Also well done to Leinster A for their comprehensive 30-7 bonus point win over Currie at Donnybrook in the British & Irish Cup on Sunday.  Andrew Conway was MotM in my book with a brace of excellent tries.  They now look good for a quarterfinal spot but have no more games in pool and must wait for others to complete their matches.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Leinster-43 Saracens-20

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BEST SOB STORY EVER

One of my mates who usually sits with me at the RDS couldn’t make it so he gave his ticket to another one.

As we took our seats in the Grandstand, I told him about an elderly gentleman who was seated further along our row.

“See that guy?” I said. “He’s hilarious. When we beat Connacht on New Year’s Day and conceded a try in the dying minutes to make the score 30-8, he was furious!”

And as if to put on a show to prove me right, as Saracens’ Nils Mordt touched down for a consolation five-pointer right at the death on Saturday, the very same gent let out a roar of “FOR FECK’S SAKE WILL YA BLOODY WELL PUT IN A TACKLE!!!”

By the way no, it wasn’t the Great Curmudgeon Himself George Hook either.  It was like his even grumpier Dublin cousin.

But you know what the scary thing was?  In a way, the geezer had a point. We actually COULD have done a bit better.

To the neutral, this was a comprehensive victory over a team 2nd in the Aviva Premiership who clearly didn’t come to make up the numbers.

Yet to any Leinster fan who has watched this team consistently over the season, we would have spotted the missed tackles that led to the visitor’s tries, the horrible day at the office from Luke Fitzgerald & the room for improvement in the scrum. 

And on the more positive side, we’d be scratching our heads wondering how the hell could Messrs D’Arcy, Heaslip & Kearney possibly get back into the starting XV when they’re available???

I can’t remember exactly what happened, but there was an incident right in front of us where man-of-the-match-for-the-gazillionth-time Sean O’Brien was furious at the assistant ref for not making a call.  The intense look on his face was priceless.  He was a man possessed on the day – we got a close up of it then, but throughout the 80 minutes it was clear to see whenever he got the ball he was on a mission, and his stats of a whopping 120 total metres gained bear that out.

I’ll tell you just how good O’Brien was…after the match he had George Hook suggesting he should start for Ireland at 6 ahead of Ferris.  Need I say more?  And it’s hard to argue against him.

As for the six tries we racked up in our own column, I could wax lyrical about each and every one, but one in particular stood out head and shoulders above the rest so I’ll focus on that so I can have something to look back over in the years to come.

We had three tries in the bag, and naturally we were all anxious for us to get that fourth one to wrap up Pool Two.  Sarries were determined to do all they could to stay in it, however, and their dangerman winger David Strettle was charging down the wing towards our tryline.

He was confronted by Isa Nacewa, who managed to strip him of the ball in the tackle and boot it downfield.  It was an excellent clearance, and it was down to none other than Mr Strictly Orange, who had little more than a bit part in the overall drama on the day it has to be said, to chase it down in his own 22.

His kick wasn’t anywhere near as good, but it still went over Reddan’s head and he had to retrieve it going in the wrong direction back in our 22.  A quick pass to Shaggy, followed by another to Sexton, then the Blue Magic began, literally before our very eyes.

Jonny Ten could have launched yet another mighty torpedo into the corner, but he wasn’t having any of it.  The ping-pong kicks that had just taken place had the 30 players scattered everywhere, and he saw a chance so there was only one thing on his mind.  Much like the lyrics of a certain ditty, he dropped his shoulder and charged ahead with purpose, firing a bullet to O’Driscoll on the run.  Not quite Dorce outside, but just as bloody good!

BOD knew exactly what was on, and that he didn’t need to be the centre of it.  He immediately flung it to Strauss, who had the perfect line, and after a burst which took out another few defenders, the hooker let fly the Pass of the Day right into McFadden’s path who made crossing & touching down look way, way too easy.

No other words for that sequence than champagne rugby at its finest.

In his post-match interview, Joe Schmidt was at pains to deflect credit onto his assistant coaches, so allow me to deflect it right back at him.  This is totally his squad of players, totally playing his style of rugby, and Leinster are totally reaping the rewards when it matters most.  Having clinched a quarterfinal berth in the “Pool of Death” after round five, they now go to Paris hoping to get us a home quarterfinal.

Remember how we felt after the defeat to Edinburgh back in September?  How many limbs would you have offered in exchange for the way things stand right now?

Here’s hoping the boys can stay focused over the coming week because further down the competition they’ll need to crank things up even more if they’re going to face their biggest challenge of all. 

What – you think I mean beating Toulouse or winning the cup itself? No, I actually mean making Old Mr Grumpy smile before the season’s out Winking smile

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Taken by JLP from RDS press box on Nov 16, 2019