There’s a big gathering round the World Cup winners statue
on Barking Road as Stephanie Moore welcomes Jonjo Heurrman who has riden 800
miles in aid of the Bobby Moore Fund. Meanwhile Brian Williams signs my copy of
Nearly Reach The Sky at the Newham
Bookshop, and it's nice to know he remembers my 1980s Midweek
article’s quote of “Don’t worry Cottee, Snow White and other six will be coming
soon!” from the Chicken Run.
Inside Ken’s Cafe sit Matt and Michael, who has just
seen 90-year-old William Russell (Ian Chesterton) from Doctor Who at a Whovian event in Barking. Mike’s wearing a suit and
is off to his old school reunion after the match. Pretty much his perfect day
if there wasn’t a West Ham match in between. DC arrives dispensing Rosie Lea
with his wee man Fin. It’s Fin’s second match, his first having been the home
defeat to Southampton. Let’s hope it’s not another catastrophic 3-1 home defeat
then.
West Ham have a decent start with Cresswell shooting over.
But then the play becomes curiously lethargic, as the side that played so well
at Spurs doesn’t look as up for it as Palace. Murray gets in on goal and has an
effort well-saved by Adrian. West Ham are unlucky when Noble hits the bar with
a great free kick, but apart that we don’t have an effort on target in the
first half. Kouyate and Song, so dominant against Spurs, just don’t get to
grips with the midfield and Downing looks diffident all game.
In the 38th minute there’s a minute’s applause
for Dylan Tomibides and his new charity. So much applause appears to bamboozle
the West Ham defence as Murray is allowed a one-on-one versus Adrian, which the
keeper again does well to save. We’ve been warned. But on 41 minutes Palace win
a free kick and Murray’s header goes in as Jenkinson slices his attempted
clearance into the net.
The anticipated rollicking hasn’t worked after the break. In
minute 51 Dann rises up above Reid to head home a simple corner. Minute 63 sees
Murray glance home Puncheon's free kick. This is the first time an Allardyce side
in the Premier League has ever conceded three goals from set pieces. Michael
suggests that William Russell might be better at defending set pieces than our
back four.
Finally we start too play a bit at 3-0 down. Nene has come
on for Song and the Brazilian curls a fine effort against the outside of a
post. Valencia scores with an effort from the edge of the box that Speroni
might have done better with. Murray is sent off for a second yellow after
fouling Reid.
“Oh no, we’ll really struggle against ten men,” I suggest.
We have chances. Valencia produces a beautiful shot that Speroni
does well to tip over. Nene over-elaborates at times but looks to have skill,
gets on the ball and makes a difference. Sakho has a penalty claim. Jenkinson
hesitates when he should shoot first time and Downing prods wide. But it’s all
too late and there's a worrying lack of spirit until the final quarter of the game.
We can’t even pull it back for Leonard Nimoy, who would have found
supporting West Ham most illogical, as Scott Dann and co prove an impenetrable
final frontier as we grope for the undiscovered country of their net. It’s not
been the voyage home we wanted today.
“Super Alan Pardew!” echoes from the away end and we’re
tempted to join them.
“Be just like us to lose to Palace and then beat Chelsea,” I
muse hopefully.
“Well, you got one part of it right,” suggests Fraser.
At least Allardyce says the right things afterwards, stating
that he is “shocked” and we failed to get the basics right. One win in ten. We
can’t let our season fizzle out like this. A big, big performance is needed against
Chelsea.
PLAYER RATINGS: Adrian 6; Jenkinson 5, Reid 5, Tomkins 5, Cresswell 5; Song 5 (Nene 6), Kouyate 5, Noble 6, Downing 5; Sakho 5, Valencia 6.
PLAYER RATINGS: Adrian 6; Jenkinson 5, Reid 5, Tomkins 5, Cresswell 5; Song 5 (Nene 6), Kouyate 5, Noble 6, Downing 5; Sakho 5, Valencia 6.
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