If Palace
were hoping for a new manager bounce – although after the experiences of De
Boer and even Sam Allardyce before him I’m not sure that’s a thing anymore – it
took all of six minutes for that to fall very flat. It was all depressingly
familiar; start a game on the back foot, have men sitting deep behind the ball
but no-one close to an opposition player, a fullback allowing a cross to come
in largely unchallenged and a customary ‘not quite a howler’ but poor piece of
goalkeeping. 1-0 down at home early to a team previously struggling and who
didn’t appear that good either – if you were playing Palace bingo you would
have had a full house.
There’s been
plenty written over the past week or so about the club and their decision to
sack Frank De Boer after just four winless, pointless and goalless games,
indeed for the past couple of weeks it’s felt like we were the biggest team in
the country given the amount of column inches and opinions devoted to Palace
from sources that scarcely acknowledge they exist most of the time. The one
thing that’s actually perversely humorous about the whole situation, is that
Palace being so ineptly bad has got the whole football world talking about them
diverting attention away from the ‘feel good’ story of Brighton being back in
the top flight for 30+ years. Every cloud and all that.
Whether it
was the right decision to get rid of De Boer or not is something that will run
and run, but the general consensus after some of the dust and debris had
settled after the Dutchman’s sacking was that Hodgson was a good appointment; a
stable presence, a man with a good track record at clubs of similar stature and
a man with a local connection to the London Borough of Croydon. Sure it wasn’t
the long term future and evolution the club is seemingly after, despite the
managerial departure lounge suggesting this is a laughable ideal, but this was
a step in the right direction to the club achieving it’s short term aim of
staying in the Premier League. Unfortunately the players didn’t seem to get
that memo.
One of the
most depressing aspects of Saturday’s performance against Southampton was how
much worse, and how much more disjointed it was than the one that preceded it
at Turf Moor under a manager that was effectively dead man walking at that
stage. The defeat to Burnley was a genuine hard luck story; Palace creating
enough chances to win a couple of games and the opposition manager saying they
had been much the better side. If the hope was that the team would carry on
that level of performance into an eminently winnable game at home to a goal shy
Southampton then this was horribly dashed. For large parts of Saturday’s game,
I genuinely thought Palace were dreadful – devoid of a coherent game plan and
lacking in any belief. It was painful to watch, seeing players gripped by fear
and bemused at what to do to make things better.
It’s hard to
know where to start with what was going wrong on the pitch, which was summed up
by the first half performance down Palace’s left hand side. Jeffrey Schlupp,
playing at left back, and Jason Puncheon, playing at, well, I’ve got no idea
where he was meant to be playing, spent the first half pointing vaguely at
Southampton’s right sided players with neither knowing who should be picking up
which man. The result was neither of them picking up anyone. Time and again
there was a gap an ocean liner could have got through down that flank and it’s
unsurprising that’s where the Saints goal originated from. Whether this is the
fault of the manager (any of them), pre-match strategy or individual ineptitude,
I’m not quite sure.
On the other
side of the defence, Joel Ward, a player that has been a consistent performer during
his time at the club and a regular back to the team’s promotion winning season
is someone desperately needing a break from the first team. To be somewhat self
indulgent and quote myself, I wrote this back at the beginning of the year; “At
right back, I believe Joel Ward is a good player, who has played almost every
game for five seasons now, but the lack of competition and being forced to play
out of position to fill the gaping hole on the left side of defence has taken
its toll. If ever there was a player that would benefit from being taken out of
the firing line for a few games, it’s Ward, but there are no other options to
have allowed this to happen.”
Those words are
even truer today.
After
Saturday’s game, Daniel Storey on Football 365 wrote of a Palace ‘disease’ and
a ‘fear’ amongst the players that have been there over the past several
seasons. I definitely think there is something to that.
As Storey
writes: ‘For all the merited censure of
De Boer and Palace’s inability or unwillingness to match grand ideas with
processes, this is a group of players that has been under-performing for far
too long. Short passes are misplaced, wingers are left unmarked and shots are
snatched.
This was not a De Boer problem, and
nor is it a Hodgson problem; it is a Crystal Palace disease. Fifty-four points
from their last 64 league matches under four different managers. Confidence has
not just been pierced, it has deflated and dried out.
Evidence for that is found in the
performance of individual players. With Wilfried Zaha injured, Palace’s two
brightest players this season are Loftus-Cheek and Timothy Fosu-Mensah, with
the latter their star turn against Southampton. Loftus-Cheek drove from midfield
with the ball, and was unfortunate not to equalise with a low drive. The
contrast with Benteke, Townsend and Jason Puncheon was embarrassing.
While Christian Benteke struggles for
goals, Yohan Cabaye struggles for rhythm and five or six other established
first-teamers just struggle, it is no coincidence that the two newest arrivals
are the ones most able to play with something approaching freedom. They are yet
to be suffocated by The Fear; it may choke them in the end.’
It’s worryingly
familiar to something else I wrote last season before Sam Allardyce had managed
to galvanise the team to get the impressive and unlikely results that kept them
up last season:
“All over the
pitch, Palace are a team whose confidence has been shot to pieces. Losing every
week for a year will do that for you. It’s what’s happened at Sunderland and
what happened at Villa. Is it going too far to say that this group of players
are broken? Watching them this season, a goal against them often leads to
dejection, and in the recent West Ham game, capitulation. It’s not a case that
the team hasn’t been trying, or doesn’t care; I really don’t believe that; the
crazy games at Burnley, Swansea and Hull at the end of Alan Pardew’s time show
that. In every game, the team were constantly fighting to get back into games,
only to throw them all away with woeful defending and brain freezing moments.
But even that spirit seems to have been eroded now, leaving a team that has
talent but no belief in their ability to use it.”
Palace are in
their fifth consecutive season in the top flight, a run that is the most
successful in their history, and yet the fantastic wins of just a few months
ago at Anfield and Stamford Bridge and against Arsenal at Selhurst Park already
seem a life time ago. That is Palace’s Premier League adventure summed up; boom
and bust with increasingly short cycles. Out of their depth under Holloway,
fantastic under Pulis. Lost under Warnock, everything clicking under Pardew. A
confidence shattering year under Pardew, salvation under Allardyce. If you
looked at the cycle, you probably could’ve predicted the bust at the beginning
of the season, but as the global financial meltdown of the last few years has
shown, just presuming another boom is around the corner is a dangerous game to
play.
This season, Palace
have managed the impressive feat of being the least coherent team in each game
they’ve played, while the game away at Liverpool apart, been the team that’s
created the most chances. On expected goals and looking at a Premier League
table if every team had got the points they ‘deserve’ given the chances they
have created and conceded, Palace would actually be 8th. Is the lack
of luck the side has had in front of goal simple misfortune, or another ill-effect
of the chronic lack of belief, ‘the fear’ that Storey talks about?
It’s also a
result of the haphazard recruitment over the past several transfer windows that
resulted in a bench on Saturday without a striker on it. That’s because,
outside of a misfiring Christian Benteke and the long term injured Connor
Wickham, there are no senior strikers in the squad. While on paper the talent
in the side as of right now far eclipses the honest tryers and odd bargain buys
that Ian Holloway came up with in 2013, there is still a distinct whiff of the
Championship to the players in the squad outside the first eleven required to come
into the side as a result of injuries or to put pressure on underperformers.
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