Inch-perfect passing; overhead kicks and flicks; dancing on the away terracing;
a young-again Dave Watson with a full head of hair bravely captaining our
beloved Toffees to victory; a team of Evertonians effortlessly outclassing
opposition which was infinitely inferior, and not at all competitive. Just
like watching Brazil.
At least, that was what we, as optimistic optimists, envisaged. The experience
itself was somewhat different.
Upon our arrival, we were faced with the decision of standing or seating.
My mum chose seating, and we agreed to meet Jon Berman and Co. inside the
ground. Unfortunately, because the stand filled up so quickly, they all had
to sit elsewhere. There was no atmosphere whatsoever in our area, and I spent
most of the first half bemoaning our decision to sit and not stand. The teams
lined up Chester in blue and white stripes, with white shorts, Everton
in yellow, with blue shorts. Our team lined up:
Simonsen; Watson, Unsworth, Short, Cleland; Ball, Collins, Gemmill, Barmby;
Hutchison, Cadamarteri, in what I assumed to be either a 4-4-2 or a mad 4-3-1-2.
Michael Ball seemed to be playing left side of midfield, with Unsworth as
a left back. Sorry if this is wrong, but the first half was so boring that
I completely lost track of everybody's positions. However, Bally often seemed
to get very far forward.
First Half
The first half was a chore. Really, I was happy to see Everton "playing"
again, but this was a far cry from my memories of the
West Ham game.
Cadamarteri put the ball over the crossbar, a Chester player did the same.
Collins flew in with a crunching tackle, a Chester player did the same to
Hutchison. Cadamarteri skipped past three players and promptly lost possession;
at the other end, so did a Chester player. Both sides looked ordinary and
completely disinterested. The highlight of the half was when the Rhino sent
the ball flying out of the stadium. Chant of the half went to the Evertonians.
A Chester player sent a Row Z free kick screaming over the cross bar and
into the terracing. "What the f***ing hell was that?" sang the crowd.
Tiny birds flew about the rafters. A daddy long-legs crawled up the wall.
The blades of grass grew a little. The referee blew his whistle for half-time.
Second Half
The second half began, much to my dismay. "I'm tired and I want to go to
bed!" was the inward cry, particularly if the second half was anything like
its predecessor. Fortunately, it wasn't.
However, it was Chester who took the lead. With a reckless challenge, Simonsen
took out the Chester player. We all knew where the referee would point. Had
this been a league game (which, with 3rd Division opposition, it thankfully
wasn't), then he should have been sent off. Luke Beckett couldn't miss, and
the man who announced the goal couldn't resist adding "Nice one, Luke!"
1-0, and things looked pretty bleak. "Come on Everton, we can still win this!"
yelled the man in front. I stared at the players and wondered how. It was
only after the four substitutes who were introduced in a drastic quadruple
substitution had settled down that we began to look competitive. Weir, Dunne,
Phelan and Jevons replaced Watson, Gemmill, Collins and Cleland, with Hutchison
taking the captaincy.
Collins had looked quite sharp, considering his lengthy absence. He should
be quite successful when fully fit. Unfortunately, Simonsen did not impress
me much. In fact, he terrified me. Pray hard, very hard, that Tommy Myhre
reaches full fitness as soon as possible.
We began to look brighter and dominated play for long spells. Finally, a
Phil Jevons corner swung in, and the Rhino leapt, towering above the defence
to nod home. The goal reminded me very much of his against
Middlesbrough. "Goalscorer for Everton
Dave Unsworth!" 1-1, and perhaps the victory was ultimately
within our grasp, after all.
As the skies above darkened, and a deep dusk enshrouded the pitch and stands,
the lights began to be switched on. It must have taken half an hour to fully
light the ground. Even then, they avoided using the floodlights, until absolutely
necessary. This really is a club in financial difficulty!
We only had to wait two or three minutes before the next goal. Everton were
attacking, and after a few shots, and a scramble, we were 2-1 up. At first,
we thought Jevons had scored it, but Barmby must have had a touch, as he
claimed it.
A Chester substitution rapidly ensued, and we were asked to welcome Darren
Wright onto the pitch. Guess who scored their subsequent equaliser after
some admirable flapping by our "goalkeeper"..... "Nice one, Darren!" enthused
the aforementioned passionate Chester fan in charge of the microphone!
However, Everton looked much stronger during the second half, and eventually,
Barmby struck the sweetest of low right footed drives, from distance, into
the bottom right hand corner of the Chester City net. Pick that one out!
3-2.
The end was not far away. The referee blew the whistle to cheers. We left
the dusty seats which had obviously been left unoccupied for years, we left
the tiny birds circumnavigating the stand, and the daddy long-legs still
climbing the stand, inwardly thanking Gareth Farrelly for saving us from
such an existence as this.
A new sweep for you all If an average third division side can put
two past Simonsen, then how many will Manchester United, treble winning European
Champions, manage?
Player Ratings by Andy
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Simonsen - 4 - Flapped, gave away penalty clumsily, stopped on his
line for corners, Grobbelaaresque charges out when he shouldn't. Awful.
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Cleland - 5½ - Hmmm.... out of position, bad crosses, decent
passing.
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Ball - 6½ - Looked very agile, looked refreshed, nice tricks
to get past players.
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Unsworth - 6½ - Powerful darts down the left but bad distribution.
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Watson - 7 - He's still got it, though a little greyer!
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Short - 6½ - 'Zico' made a few runs into midfield and didn't
neglect his duties
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Collins - 6½ - Very fired up, good passing and poor passing
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Hutchison - 7 - Started up front but was ineffective, 2nd half very
strong in middle
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Barmby - 7 - Could have had 4 goals, but a lack of confidence let
him down. 100% effort
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Gemmill - 5 - Not impressed at all. Gave the ball away. Didn't really
try.
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Cadamarteri - 6 - Tried, and slipped over on numerous occasions !
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Phelan - 8 - Man of the Match. Here was someone on a mission. Did
nothing wrong (including last minute scrap with Chester midfielder). Stick
him at left back with Ball elsewhere.
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Weir - 6 - Didn't get too involved
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Dunne - 5 - Did he touch the ball for his half hour ??
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Jevons - 7 - The lad is ready, full of ideas, great corner for Unsy's
goal, never slipped over.
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