Chelsea 1-0 Manchester United (Lampard[p])
Chelsea prove title credentials
Chelsea 1 Manchester United 0
By Jason Burt in The Independent
01 December 2003
The eyes had it. For much of this intense, high-tempo clash Claudio Ranieri was rolling his at every minor blemish - such is his passionate commitment to the cause - but in the end the animated Italian was able to do exactly what he had dreamed of.
His gaze met Sir Alex Ferguson's not just as an equal but as a victor. Eyeball to eyeball. Whether or not he will be the Manchester United manager's better come the end of the season only time will tell. United are a dangerous team to dismiss. Experience has taught the Premiership that, especially with the autumn leaves on the ground. But this victory - by another single goal, another clean sheet (astonishingly their sixth in succession) - elevated Chelsea to the top of the pile and pumped up an already inflated local expectation. Don't be fooled by its slenderness, or the Chelsea coach's histrionics. The team that is worth an awful lot were worthy winners.
Chances were spurned, opportunities passed, in a committed encounter and yet it was a penalty, correctly garnered after a hairline decision by Roy Keane not to withdraw from a probably needless challenge, that settled it. In the end the champions got what they deserved. There was a conservatism to their play which betrayed the club's attacking instincts. Their claws were withdrawn and, with that, disappeared much of their menace.
Most concerning of all for Ferguson is that they appeared a team more in transition than their hosts, who are very definitely contenders - and, last night, were installed as the bookmakers' favourites.
Although it was United who rotated their line-up to a greater extent after the efforts of qualifying for the next stage of the Champions League, it was Ranieri, again, who sprung the surprise. Damien Duff - his most potent attacking weapon - was left on the substitutes' bench. A bench worth ?5m, by the way, twice the value of United's.
That Ranieri was then able to introduce the Irishman just before the hour mark simply confirmed the opulence at his disposal. Chelsea started and finished nervously. In between they were impressive nerveless, and never more so than when Lampard dispatched the winning penalty. Such is the midfielder's soaring confidence that he took the kick, in the absence of Jimmy Floyd Hasselbaink. His strike was low to Tim Howard's left. It was awarded after Cole burst onto a clever pass by Hernan Crespo only for the ball to run away. Keane, however, carried on and his outstretched leg checked his opponent's momentum. The tumble was extravagant but the referee was correct.
Until then Keane had been the most potent presence. United flowed through him. Twice Carlo Cudicini was sold short with Ryan Giggs crowded out and then Diego Forlan narrowly failing to intercept. But after the goal United retreated. Mario Melchiot threw himself at a deflected shot only for Howard to parry and then Cole, hurtling through, scooped the ball over.
In a bizarre moment the home side started the second half with 10 men - Geremi caught out as he changed his boots. It was the only mistake they made. United were looking increasingly forlorn - Van Nistelrooy's body language betraying a collective discomfort with only Mikael Silvestre providing any defensive cohesion. Their paucity was confirmed by a Forlan free-kick which was hacked appallingly into the side-netting. Then John O'Shea broke down the left and crossed for Van Nistelrooy, whose spin and shot was executed with bewildering speed only for the ball to strike William Gallas's leg and dart wide.
But the victory was Chelsea's and, at the end, their substitutes flooded the pitch. United will come again but with a fifth successive league victory and no goals conceded since the loss to Arsenal in October, Chelsea have hit the front as clear-eyed contenders in a three-horse race.
Goals: 1-0 (Lampard, pen 29).
Chelsea (4-1-2-1-2): Cudicini 6; Melchiot 5, Gallas 7, Terry 8, Bridge 5; Lampard 8, Makelele 7, Cole 7 (Duff 58, 6), Geremi 7; Mutu 7 (Hasselbaink 79), Crespo 5 (Gronkjaer 60, 5). Substitutes not used: Ambrosio (gk), Desailly.
Manchester United (4-4-2):: Howard 7; G Neville 6, Ferdinand 5, Silvestre 7, O'Shea 5; Giggs 7, Keane 7, P Neville 4 (Kleberson 77), Fortune 4 (Ronaldo 72, 5); Forlan 5, Van Nistelrooy 5. Substitutes not used: Carroll (gk), Butt, Bellion.
Bookings: Chelsea: Cole, Melchiot, Lampard, Mutu. Man Utd: Keane.
Referee: A Wiley 4 (Burntwood).
Man of the match: Lampard.
Attendance: 41,932.
30 November 2003 22:45
Chelsea convert doubters with kaleidoscope of power
By Paul Hayward in The Telegraph
No 38-game season turns on a single match, but this one confirmed a startling truth. Chelsea have more lethal, plot-altering players than Manchester United. QED: their duel for the Premiership title is not solely about quotas of talent. Imponderables will play their part in May: character, desire, tradition, resilience and team spirit.
Maybe it was the appearance of Clive Woodward and Lawrence Dallaglio before kick-off that obliged us to think beyond mere market valuations. The England rugby coach and No 8 know all about the ruthless application of talent.
Surely one of the lessons of their conquest last weekend was that great teams develop a winning mentality - a compulsion to oppress the opposition. It took 3.5 months for Chelsea to convince us that they possess the necessary hunger and aggression but now they have. The short route is to defeat the champions: to control and pester them, and not just to out-shine.
Chelsea, Arsenal and Man Utd are so far clear of the fourth-placed team that Fulham might as well be in Chukotka - the Siberian province where Roman Abramovich pulled on the robes of governor until the growing perils of Russian politics persuaded him to return to civilian garb.
On paper, the Roman legions are worth more than Sir Alex Ferguson's battle-hardened warriors. But transfer values never won a championship. Money is not the issue now. If you picked an all-star XI from yesterday's teams, there would be more blue Subbuteo men than red.
The best 11 players from the 27 who took part were: Cudicini, Gary Neville, Terry, Gallas, Silvestre; Lampard, Makelele, Keane, Giggs; Van Nistelrooy and Mutu. The balance is six Chelsea and five Man Utd.
This is being kind to United, and excludes a virtual shadow side of blue wannabes who would not diminish a combined team. The north-south alliance would not weaken much - if at all - from having to accommodate Damien Duff, Jimmy Floyd Hasselbaink, Marcel Desailly, Jesper Gronkjaer or Emmanuel Petit.
When clubs exert terror-by-substitutes-bench, you know they mean business. But running a talent-meter across Chelsea's squad was never the way to measure their title-winning credentials. The hard part was knowing how well and how quickly Claudio Ranieri could assimilate so many new big names from such an array of cultures.
Give him a medal. Abramovich's executive toys are emphatically not the Harlem Globetrotters. They are more Michael Jordan and the Chicago Bulls. They come not to impress with gilded price tags and jollies for 400 of the owner's friends. They come to win.
Ranieri asked for time to achieve this mass integration. But, unlike most campaigns, it was over before Christmas. Chelsea have lost just two of their 22 matches in all competitions (against Besiktas at home and Arsenal away). First they bought the players, then they acquired the state of mind.
Equally Ranieri now has a range of tactical options to deal with every challenge. Only once - at home to Besiktas, when he baffled his players by deploying three central defenders - has his tactical thinking seriously undermined his own team. At Highbury, they performed admirably and were undone by a rare goalkeeping howler. Against United, they started with a midfield diamond but then clipped on wings when Duff and Gronkjaer came on for Joe Cole and Hernan Crespo.
Part of Ranieri's skill was to buy a range of match-altering talents and to avoid repetition. Even United looked disorientated by the kaleidoscopic power of Ranieri's squad.
So now Chelsea head the table for the fourth time this season and have persuaded those hard-hearts, the bookmakers, to chalk them up as championship favourites. In November alone, they have beaten Lazio 4-0 away, put five past Newcastle, guaranteed their place in the Champions League knock-out stage and impaled Ferguson's United, who are in one of their pedestrian phases. Quiet autumns have become a feature of United's domestic campaigns. The turbos tend to come on after Christmas.
For neutrals, Chelsea's impressive assent breaks the old United-Arsenal duopoly. There is more to look at now and more food for thought. Those who accuse Abramovich of monumental vulgarity forget that Chelsea have been playing high-stakes poker since the Glenn Hoddle era.
Extravagance is objectionable only when it buys flashy, empty things. But Ranieri has these players working harder than a chain gang. The wider Premiership-watching public have no grounds for directing their jealousy at the Premiership's most expensive team.
My own reading of their impressive form is that Abramovich's wealth has stunned even the most egotistical Chelsea player into obedience. Money, on this scale, can make a Premiership millionaire feel like a pauper. Even Hasselbaink has stopped moaning. His body language is unrecognisable from six months ago. Squad rotation is no longer the virus in the hardware.
Bad news for Arsenal, and 'the Manchester', as Ranieri kept calling them. Good news for English football.
Chelsea prove title credentials
Chelsea 1 Manchester United 0
By Jason Burt in The Independent
01 December 2003
The eyes had it. For much of this intense, high-tempo clash Claudio Ranieri was rolling his at every minor blemish - such is his passionate commitment to the cause - but in the end the animated Italian was able to do exactly what he had dreamed of.
His gaze met Sir Alex Ferguson's not just as an equal but as a victor. Eyeball to eyeball. Whether or not he will be the Manchester United manager's better come the end of the season only time will tell. United are a dangerous team to dismiss. Experience has taught the Premiership that, especially with the autumn leaves on the ground. But this victory - by another single goal, another clean sheet (astonishingly their sixth in succession) - elevated Chelsea to the top of the pile and pumped up an already inflated local expectation. Don't be fooled by its slenderness, or the Chelsea coach's histrionics. The team that is worth an awful lot were worthy winners.
Chances were spurned, opportunities passed, in a committed encounter and yet it was a penalty, correctly garnered after a hairline decision by Roy Keane not to withdraw from a probably needless challenge, that settled it. In the end the champions got what they deserved. There was a conservatism to their play which betrayed the club's attacking instincts. Their claws were withdrawn and, with that, disappeared much of their menace.
Most concerning of all for Ferguson is that they appeared a team more in transition than their hosts, who are very definitely contenders - and, last night, were installed as the bookmakers' favourites.
Although it was United who rotated their line-up to a greater extent after the efforts of qualifying for the next stage of the Champions League, it was Ranieri, again, who sprung the surprise. Damien Duff - his most potent attacking weapon - was left on the substitutes' bench. A bench worth ?5m, by the way, twice the value of United's.
That Ranieri was then able to introduce the Irishman just before the hour mark simply confirmed the opulence at his disposal. Chelsea started and finished nervously. In between they were impressive nerveless, and never more so than when Lampard dispatched the winning penalty. Such is the midfielder's soaring confidence that he took the kick, in the absence of Jimmy Floyd Hasselbaink. His strike was low to Tim Howard's left. It was awarded after Cole burst onto a clever pass by Hernan Crespo only for the ball to run away. Keane, however, carried on and his outstretched leg checked his opponent's momentum. The tumble was extravagant but the referee was correct.
Until then Keane had been the most potent presence. United flowed through him. Twice Carlo Cudicini was sold short with Ryan Giggs crowded out and then Diego Forlan narrowly failing to intercept. But after the goal United retreated. Mario Melchiot threw himself at a deflected shot only for Howard to parry and then Cole, hurtling through, scooped the ball over.
In a bizarre moment the home side started the second half with 10 men - Geremi caught out as he changed his boots. It was the only mistake they made. United were looking increasingly forlorn - Van Nistelrooy's body language betraying a collective discomfort with only Mikael Silvestre providing any defensive cohesion. Their paucity was confirmed by a Forlan free-kick which was hacked appallingly into the side-netting. Then John O'Shea broke down the left and crossed for Van Nistelrooy, whose spin and shot was executed with bewildering speed only for the ball to strike William Gallas's leg and dart wide.
But the victory was Chelsea's and, at the end, their substitutes flooded the pitch. United will come again but with a fifth successive league victory and no goals conceded since the loss to Arsenal in October, Chelsea have hit the front as clear-eyed contenders in a three-horse race.
Goals: 1-0 (Lampard, pen 29).
Chelsea (4-1-2-1-2): Cudicini 6; Melchiot 5, Gallas 7, Terry 8, Bridge 5; Lampard 8, Makelele 7, Cole 7 (Duff 58, 6), Geremi 7; Mutu 7 (Hasselbaink 79), Crespo 5 (Gronkjaer 60, 5). Substitutes not used: Ambrosio (gk), Desailly.
Manchester United (4-4-2):: Howard 7; G Neville 6, Ferdinand 5, Silvestre 7, O'Shea 5; Giggs 7, Keane 7, P Neville 4 (Kleberson 77), Fortune 4 (Ronaldo 72, 5); Forlan 5, Van Nistelrooy 5. Substitutes not used: Carroll (gk), Butt, Bellion.
Bookings: Chelsea: Cole, Melchiot, Lampard, Mutu. Man Utd: Keane.
Referee: A Wiley 4 (Burntwood).
Man of the match: Lampard.
Attendance: 41,932.
30 November 2003 22:45
Chelsea convert doubters with kaleidoscope of power
By Paul Hayward in The Telegraph
No 38-game season turns on a single match, but this one confirmed a startling truth. Chelsea have more lethal, plot-altering players than Manchester United. QED: their duel for the Premiership title is not solely about quotas of talent. Imponderables will play their part in May: character, desire, tradition, resilience and team spirit.
Maybe it was the appearance of Clive Woodward and Lawrence Dallaglio before kick-off that obliged us to think beyond mere market valuations. The England rugby coach and No 8 know all about the ruthless application of talent.
Surely one of the lessons of their conquest last weekend was that great teams develop a winning mentality - a compulsion to oppress the opposition. It took 3.5 months for Chelsea to convince us that they possess the necessary hunger and aggression but now they have. The short route is to defeat the champions: to control and pester them, and not just to out-shine.
Chelsea, Arsenal and Man Utd are so far clear of the fourth-placed team that Fulham might as well be in Chukotka - the Siberian province where Roman Abramovich pulled on the robes of governor until the growing perils of Russian politics persuaded him to return to civilian garb.
On paper, the Roman legions are worth more than Sir Alex Ferguson's battle-hardened warriors. But transfer values never won a championship. Money is not the issue now. If you picked an all-star XI from yesterday's teams, there would be more blue Subbuteo men than red.
The best 11 players from the 27 who took part were: Cudicini, Gary Neville, Terry, Gallas, Silvestre; Lampard, Makelele, Keane, Giggs; Van Nistelrooy and Mutu. The balance is six Chelsea and five Man Utd.
This is being kind to United, and excludes a virtual shadow side of blue wannabes who would not diminish a combined team. The north-south alliance would not weaken much - if at all - from having to accommodate Damien Duff, Jimmy Floyd Hasselbaink, Marcel Desailly, Jesper Gronkjaer or Emmanuel Petit.
When clubs exert terror-by-substitutes-bench, you know they mean business. But running a talent-meter across Chelsea's squad was never the way to measure their title-winning credentials. The hard part was knowing how well and how quickly Claudio Ranieri could assimilate so many new big names from such an array of cultures.
Give him a medal. Abramovich's executive toys are emphatically not the Harlem Globetrotters. They are more Michael Jordan and the Chicago Bulls. They come not to impress with gilded price tags and jollies for 400 of the owner's friends. They come to win.
Ranieri asked for time to achieve this mass integration. But, unlike most campaigns, it was over before Christmas. Chelsea have lost just two of their 22 matches in all competitions (against Besiktas at home and Arsenal away). First they bought the players, then they acquired the state of mind.
Equally Ranieri now has a range of tactical options to deal with every challenge. Only once - at home to Besiktas, when he baffled his players by deploying three central defenders - has his tactical thinking seriously undermined his own team. At Highbury, they performed admirably and were undone by a rare goalkeeping howler. Against United, they started with a midfield diamond but then clipped on wings when Duff and Gronkjaer came on for Joe Cole and Hernan Crespo.
Part of Ranieri's skill was to buy a range of match-altering talents and to avoid repetition. Even United looked disorientated by the kaleidoscopic power of Ranieri's squad.
So now Chelsea head the table for the fourth time this season and have persuaded those hard-hearts, the bookmakers, to chalk them up as championship favourites. In November alone, they have beaten Lazio 4-0 away, put five past Newcastle, guaranteed their place in the Champions League knock-out stage and impaled Ferguson's United, who are in one of their pedestrian phases. Quiet autumns have become a feature of United's domestic campaigns. The turbos tend to come on after Christmas.
For neutrals, Chelsea's impressive assent breaks the old United-Arsenal duopoly. There is more to look at now and more food for thought. Those who accuse Abramovich of monumental vulgarity forget that Chelsea have been playing high-stakes poker since the Glenn Hoddle era.
Extravagance is objectionable only when it buys flashy, empty things. But Ranieri has these players working harder than a chain gang. The wider Premiership-watching public have no grounds for directing their jealousy at the Premiership's most expensive team.
My own reading of their impressive form is that Abramovich's wealth has stunned even the most egotistical Chelsea player into obedience. Money, on this scale, can make a Premiership millionaire feel like a pauper. Even Hasselbaink has stopped moaning. His body language is unrecognisable from six months ago. Squad rotation is no longer the virus in the hardware.
Bad news for Arsenal, and 'the Manchester', as Ranieri kept calling them. Good news for English football.
