Showing posts with label Real Madrid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Real Madrid. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Ball point...

...is a good point!
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by PAM


Yeah, last week was a difficult week.  The bulk of work was tremendous... and my family lost one important member. :(  But, amid all that, I had to stay smiling, attentive to those who need our help in the Office, and focused on the many important activities, such as the Baccalaureate Mass.  Such is life in this profession... "smile though your heart is breaking...", or so they say.

The incredible amount of work continues to flow in this week... but, today, I finished one big chunk of it darn heavy workload!  I believe I deserve to celebrate a little... so, I rummaged through my "virtual drawer" of missed football matches.  Of course, the biggest of them all is this:


"Messi is in the box... and he slides it in!  This is intense football!
...and Pepe's extra-curricular is gonna put him in the book."  :)


"(Ronaldo is) Emphatic, accurate, beautifully deadly with his dispatch...
Iniesta spanks it over.... 
...you don't need to love these players, people, but you should marvel at them!  :)
...another emphatic detonation (from Lionel Messi) from the spot... 
...Barcelona invades the Bernabeu!"

I know, how could I, right?  How could I have missed such an important event in the awesome world of football when I'm supposed to be a big football fan, huh?  It's El Clasico, dude, I know!  If you must know, I feel helpless... and hopeless... hopelessly sinking into that quicksand of an extremely boring 'existence'... having missed an FC Barcelona match against Real Madrid CF - that's extreme indeed!  I feel like I'm losing it... sinking deeper, and deeper still, in the 'dark tunnel of unrelenting serious work'!  Surely, there is light at the end of the tunnel, eh?  Oh, boy, there's gotta be, or else, life'll lose its meaning!  'Cause life, or, at least the one I live, is quite 'pointless' if it isn't written with a 'ball-point'. It's difficult to find sense in serving well when you can't even deserve to find a minute from your life of service to mourn your loss. As the old adage goes, "all work and no (ball) play... requires the doctor to be on call?" =) I guess, it's still one's decision... and choice, in fact, to live a healthy balance of serving well and enjoying all the beautiful things that life has to offer.

Therefore, back to this latest edition of El Clasico.  It's one big-scoring match right there... with both the biggest stars of football scoring beautifully.  As usual, Sergio Ramos was thrown out after 'seeing red'.  No big brawl this time, in spite of Pepe's tremendous effort to spark a bloody one, and Dani Alves's willingness to pitch in. :)  But, yeah, I agree with the commentator, this Clasico may have just decided the La Liga title.  With Leo Messi looking like he's getting into the habit of scoring hat-tricks again after his resurrection from his hamstring injury, the nine matches remaining will be big... huge!  And, vacation time is getting closer and closer, too.  Yep, life makes sense again!  :)

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Video credit:  Thanks, YouTube, for the video links.

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Saturday, April 28, 2012

The morning after: "Power outage" in Spanish football...

...breaks hearts all over the globe.
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by PAM


First, both FC Barcelona - the current Cup holder - and Real Madrid CF were ousted by Chelsea FC and FC Bayern Munich in their respective 'say-what??' Champions League semi-finals... at home.  And then, three days after Barça's deprivation of a chance for a back-to-back European win, the most illustrious Spanish football knight currently in-charge of the formidable Barça helm called it "quits"!  Pep Guardiola will step down as Barça's manager at the end of the season.  Yep, after four exciting seasons and staggering 13 trophies, which included a treble on his first year of tenure as Barça's head coach, the 41-year old, regarded by many as among the most successful football managers in Europe to date, who turned Barça into a phenomenal football force that it is today, announced his decision to not renew his contract with FC Barcelona.  Pep will turn the Barça helm over to his assistant, Tito Vilanova,  at the end of the season. Surprising?  Uhm... not really.  Sad?  Absolutely!

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Short circuit on the pitch....

Barça was disappointingly held by a 10-man über defensive Chelsea crew in their Catalan fortress, Camp Nou, in a 2-2 draw that robbed them of the chance to defend
El Clasico of penalty misses. And the
winner is... bad luck!
their title via 3-2 defeat, on aggregate.  Two sublime goals from the Catalan powerhouse brought the score to 2-0 in the first-half of the match, which was enough to turn the tide from their 0-1 loss in Stamford Bridge in the first leg of the tie, to a winning 2-1 lead.  However, on stoppage time in the first-half, Ramires got away from the scattered Barça defense and beat Victor Valdes to a successful assault of the Barça goal, bringing the score to 2-2 on aggregate, with the Blues leading via away goal rule.  That shook Barça's confidence.  Fernando Torres cemented the Blues lead through a lucky break, and beating Valdes in their one-on-one duel in front of the Blaugrana goal, with less than a minute to play on stoppage time.  While Barça dominated possession and attempts on goal, luck was not on their side, with Peter Ĉech shooing it away most of the time.  Lionel Messi buried his face in his jersey in his utter disbelief and disappointment as the final whistle was blown after missing a penalty kick that would have been Barça's ticket to Munich before even Torres came on. 


Real Madrid, on the other hand, managed to match the Bavarians, stride por stride, gained grounds via Cristiano Ronaldo's brace of great goals in Estadio Santiago Bernabéu to bring their 2-1 deficit in Munich to 2-3.  Crissy et al. ran
The Bavarians... uh, nah, they didn't?
like they were Munich-bound and José Mourinho shouted instructions from the touchline like a manager with one hand on the Cup... until Pepe brought down Mario Gómez in the area, and the German squad was awarded a penalty, which Arjen Robben connected.  That brought the score to an all-even 3-3 on aggregate with one away goal each, forcing a 30-minute extension time... and, later, a penalty shoot-out!  Man!  While the brilliant Iker Casillas made a lot of incredible saves during the match, he choked in the "lottery", allowing the first two goals from David Alaba and Gómez to come through!  On the other hand, one of the 2010 World Cup wonder German young guns, Manuel Neuer, made himself his team's hero by stopping the King of Penalty, Crissy, and later, Kaka in
Uhm... yeah, they did!
their respective attempts!  Awesome!!!  Crissy's face then was a picture of... uhm, well, Oscar-worthy pain?  :)  While Toni Kroos failed via a sublime save from San Iker, Xabi Alonso kept it simple... and safe - he scored for Real Madrid!  2-1 - for Munich, whew!  Munich's captain, Philipp Lahm missed, too... and all of a sudden, there's hope for Madrid... until the nerve-wracked Sergio Ramos messed it up with a fly ball that sent over cheers to Munich!  And then, the moment of truth:  Bastian Schweinsteiger kept it together, held a poker face, and fooled Casillas, who hurled his weight on the opposite side where Basti sent the ball to bring Bayern Munich a mere inch away from claiming their 5th European Cup.  As usual, the Bavarians peeled off their shirts on the pitch to celebrate their success.  Cheers! :)   


And so, summing up this last week's European saga... Spanish brilliance sparked bright and beautiful in small fireworks on the pitch... and then all the lights went out, pfffft:  short-circuit!  Oh, well....

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Oh, Pep!

It isn't like we weren't expecting this.  Obviously, all the pressure of being one of the most successful European football managers of all time, certainly the most successful FC Barcelona manager, at a very young age of 41, has weighed down heavily on Pep Guardiola. His explanation for stepping down says it all:  "The reason is simple:  four years is enough.  I'm drained and I need to fill up."

If you think about his age, his young family (who obviously see very little of him, given his herculean task as the manager of the arguably greatest football
Pep Guradiola, one of the best
and most accomplished managers
of all time. Class act!
squad of all time), his physical and mental health given the demands of his job and his level of competitiveness, the stratospheric expectations from him and his men given their unprecendented success, I don't think there is a man, no matter how brilliant and talented, that can stay in the level where he put himself on without collapsing from sheer physical exhaustion and breaking down mentally from all the relentless pressure at some point.  Indeed, four years is a long time to stay at such a high level. 


Do I think that Pep "threw in the towel" as many (mostly in Madrid) suggest, given that the announcement of his decision not to renew contract with Barcelona came after failing to defend the La Liga title against Real Madrid via a 2-1 loss in El Clásico and the UEFA Champions League ouster in the semi-final round?  No, not at all.  As he explained, he has made his intentions known to his Club since October last year.  And with big and crucial matches coming up, he chose to wait until they're all over to make his decision public rather than announcing it on February, like in the previous years. 

Pep is right, four years is enough.   And he is right when he said that after
Visionary trainor and game architect.
sometime, it's either you get tired of the players or the players get tired of you.  And while Barça remains to be an incredibly massive force in the football world and the relationship between him and his players is still amicable, it is the best time to step down... to turn over the helm to someone else with enough energy to match the demands of the job, all while the Club is "good and healthy", too.  I imagine that, as a manager, the last thing you would like to do is to turn over a wreck of a team to the next caretaker.  Hopefully, this will freshen up things within Barça as they rise again from nagging injuries and strayed focus among some "celebrity" players who basked a little bit too much in their team's success, and prepare to bounce back next season, re-claim La Liga and the UEFA Champions League titles.


Are we going to miss Pep?  DEFINITELY!  There is no doubt about that!  How is
Making brilliant players world-class phenomena!
it possible to not miss the brilliant tactician who gave the football world the most beautiful way of playing football - graceful in its inherited tiki-taka rythmn, fierce and fast in its steady attacks, exciting in its brilliant free-flowing spontaneity, joyful in its cohesive teamwork-based movements - through the incredible Barça, his Barça?  How can one withstand watching football and not have that visionary manager who turned the pure potential talent that was the youthful Lionel Messi into the mercurial magician that he is today, hailed three years in a row now as the BEST PLAYER in the World?  How is it possible to not miss the wonderful manager who re-molded and re-packaged Xavi Hernandez as one of the VERY BEST midfielders to play this beautiful game - ever!  How can you not miss the manager who made Andrés Iniesta believe
Making winning look easy, joyful and beautiful.
that he can be this sheer awesomeness that could captivate fans of the beautiful game, regardless of Club affiliation and loyalty, as the biggest superstar of the 2010 World Cup?   How could one not miss the manager who gave Carles Puyol the second wind in his career, even when the man was short on depth of talent, by merely capitalizing on El Capitan's burning passion for the game alone, and extracting incredible brilliance in the process?  How is it possible to not miss the manager who found brilliance in seemingly ordinary players like Sergio Busquets and Pedro Rodriguez, and turned them to world-class, World Cup-winning talents?  Why wouldn't one miss manager who has eye for talents even before they bloom as he illustrated in his trust for youngsters like Thiago Alcantara, Christian Tello and Isaac Cuenca?  And, how could you not miss that youthfully dashing and good-looking manager (there, I said it
Passionate, animated... just brilliant.
already!) whose cool stance and composure amidst joyful or adverse situations had given a whole new meaning to football's definition as the "beautiful game"?  NO, IT'S NOT POSSIBLE.  Pep will be thoroughly missed!


While it's incredibly saddening to see him go, we can't help but feel gratitude for those four years of wonderful, wonderful football that he created!  It's hard to imagine how the football world would be like after he leaves Barça... but life goes on, and Pep deserves some peace and quiet with his loved ones, and the time to recuperate from the incredibly gut-draining, energy-zapping, soul-gnawing, heart-tearing gloriously brilliant football that he himself created... and that the whole world enjoyed immensely!  And now that he has given his confidence in Tito Vilanova's capacity to lead Barça in reaching new heights of greatness next season, because "in Pep we trust", then we feel confident in Vilanova, too, moving forward... except, there will be no more of those animated "Pep moves" on the touchlines after the 1st of July.  

Therefore, as we say, "from the bottom of our hearts, THANK YOU, PEP," we also wish him all the very best!  Godspeed, "el puto amo"!  

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Photo credits:  All photos were grabbed from the Zimbio website - thanks!

   

Monday, April 23, 2012

Defeated, but not toppled...

...from the seat of greatness - Barça's latest story at Camp Nou.
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by PAM


And so, Real Madrid CF finally prevailed, handing FC Barcelona their first defeat in El Clásico in 8 La Liga meetings (the second in 15 matches overall since December 2008) via a 2-1 victory last Saturday (early morning of Sunday in this part of the world)... in Camp Nou, no less!  José Mourinho is at the doorstep of
Mourinho's Los Blancos, finally tasting victory
over Guardiola's Barça in La Liga.
unprecedented personal glory: winning the respective leagues of four different European countries where football is almost a religion (in Portugal, in England, in Italy, and now, soon in Spain).  Not bad for a manager who didn't play the game professionally!  His Madrid men, one of the most expensive assembly of some of footie world's best players presently, finally fulfilled their team's promise in what must be the decider in this year's contest for the Spanish La Liga Primera Division title, with all due respect to their next opponents.  With Los Blancos seven points clear above Blaugranes, with only four more games to play, Pep Guardiola and his captain, Carles Puyol and another key player, Andrés Iniesta, the "other" little genius of the Catalan side no less, may have, in effect, conceded the title to their biggest rival in their respective post-match interviews.  While not conceding greatness, as they insisted that they have dominated the match - not a completely unfounded claim either, considering how exhausted this overworked team is this season - they have congratulated their rivals and vowed to their loyal fans that Barça's continuous quest for higher level of greatness this season... and beyond this season, does not end after the final whistle was blown in the last El Clásico at Camp Nou.  Naturally, culés all over the world have no doubt about that... in fact, even when the scoreboard showed that Barça was not on top, no culé would concede greatness to Madrid... only this last Clásico, maybe.  

Saturday, April 21, 2012

Road to Munich hiccups...

...for Barça... and, okay, Los Blancos, too!
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by PAM


Yeah, Tuesday and Wednesday (Wednesday and Thursday this side of the world) had been a 'stunning' two-day football affair.  I'm still speechless until now.  I'm still pinching myself just to make sure that what transpired during the past two days were real... and that I wasn't having a nightmare.


So, both FC Barcelona and Real Madrid CF took care of La Liga business last weekend, with the World's Best Player, Lionel Messi (who cares what you think, Mr. Pelé?), and the flashy Blanco diva, Cristiano Ronaldo, setting the record
Messi and Ronaldo, La Liga Megastars... 41 goals
each... and counting!
for the most number of goals scored in the Liga history in one season - a staggering 41 goals each!  That also brought Messi's goal tally this season in all competitions to 63 goals.  Oh, boy! What a boy, this boy! Oy! 



After their respective Liga competitions over the weekened, four points still separated the Spanish giants as El Clásico loomed this coming weekend, with the Blancos enjoying the coveted lead over the defending Campeones from Barcelona.  With five matches still to be played, including the Clásico, the result of this weekend's "Clash of the Titans" could easily decide the Liga overall outcome... and therefore, the Culés and the Madridistas are holding on to their seats in high-tension anticipation.  "Bloodbath" alert!


But first, there's the first leg of their respective UEFA Champions League (UCL) Semi-final tie with Chelsea FC at Stamford Bridge in London for Barça, and FC Bayern Munich at the Allianz Arena in Munich, Germany for Real Madrid.  Both are not small matter by all means and standard, of course!  But with many people wishing (or dreading, depending on one's heart condition) a UCL Clásico final, the semis talks were not as big as the coming Clásico - a possible preview of what might be a "Munich Mutilation" via a UCL Final.  Of course, it was the 'most wrong' way to deal with football matters, as the past two days showed!  The results were astonishing!  Well, one is more astonishing than the other though. :)

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Footie time...

...and it's about time, too!
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by Philipina A. Marcelo


Yep, I've gotta admit, I've been "so full of myself" lately - at least, in my posts here. :) Sorry if I've been sounding like a self-centered, self-promoting fool lately. I was just appreciating all the wonderful blessings coming my way, most of which have a lot to do with my family, and so many have to do with my work - my fantastic students, in particular. I try to avoid talking about my family here as much as I can, for privacy and security reasons... but it gives me so much joy to talk about my students - the work that I do with them, and the unforgettable things and places that I get to experience in my sincere desire to be a worthy teacher to them. Of course, I am most undeserving... that's why I can't help but marvel (perhaps, "gush" is more appropriate?) about the awesome blessings that come my way notwithstanding.

But enough about my boring self! Time to talk about the "beautiful game" (football, what else? hah!) and the, oh, so beautiful people who play it! :)

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La Liga es o-que!

So, the Spanish La Liga Table has been as "dynamic" as the Stock Market lately, huh?

Levante UD, Valencia CF and Sevilla FC have been trying to prove that the "Two-Club League" that La Liga had been condemned by some critics as being, especially after that string of fiercely contested Clasicos last season, is a myth. In fact, Levante topped the Primera Division ranking after 9 matches, beating Real Madrid CF on one occasion. They went into their 10th match of the season against Osasuna CF yesterday with a 9-0 card win-loss card, threatening to top both FC Barcelona and Real Madrid in the Liga Primera Division Table, who occupied the second and first places, respectively, after 10 matches. But Osasuna held Luis Garcia Plaza's men, handing them their first defeat of the season, and forcing them to settle for third place behind Los Blancos and Barça - for now.

A Messi Affair. I know, it's been "crazy" last three matches for the World's Best Player, Lionel Messi, going into Barca's 10th match for the season against Real Mallorca... and it's only because he went goal-less in those last three matches, two of which Barça won, and drew the other against Sevilla. But that isn't the crazy part. The "bored" (bored from Barça's "higher than high" winning standard, to be exact) sports speculators have been weaving stories about a "Messi decline", especially after Messi missed a spot kick against a valiant save from Javi Varas in their match against the very determined Sevilla squad. Of course, that, once again, prompted the great Pele to assert his being better than and incomparable to Messi (*sigh*). Dios mio, are they for real???. But just to settle things, for once and for all, Messi gave these people something to force their words back into their mouths with this:


Hmmm... just "delicious" to watch, especially "the wink"!

Pep Guardiola even tried to "spoonfeed" these "non-believers" with a great food for thought: that those arguments that Messi cannot score without Xavi Hernandez or Andrés Iniesta (and even Cesc Fàbregas) on the pitch to feed him with goal-worthy passes was a myth. All three Messi goals against Mallorca were scored without the great Barça playmakers. Some got the point and zipped their mouths, others remained football news "clowns", declaring something like this after Barça's 5-0 win against Real Mallorca: "...and so, Barca are back to their winning ways". Huh? Come again! "Back to their winning ways"??? Dudes, are ya for real? *sigh*

Real Madrid are becoming "Special". Alright, so we've been seeing glorious runs from Kareem Benzema, Gonzalo Higuain, Angel Di Maria, Cristiano Ronaldo, Mesut Ozil and Sami Khedira lately - totally impressive! And, yes, we're hearing right, too... José Mourinho have not uttered anything absolutely despicable lately. Would you believe it? But, yep, if those weren't "Special", I don't know what else is... oh, oh, oh, I know, FC Barcelona is! :)

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Video credit: Thanks, YouTube, for the video link.

Friday, August 19, 2011

2011 Spanish Super Cup: brilliance + brawl = a disappointment

And the winner is... FC Barcelona! And the loser is... very sore!
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by Philipina A. Marcelo

And so... they did it again! The Spanish La Liga season
Xavi, Barça's vice-captain,
lifting their season opener
silverware acquisition.
opener victory goes to... Barça! The mighty reigning European Champions, FC Barcelona, crushed the visitors, Real Madrid CF, in the second leg of their Spanish Super Cup tie via a 3-2 victory at Camp Nou, 5-4 on aggregate. The Spanish football Titans' first-leg clash in Estadio de Santiago Bernabéu finished with a 2-2 draw last Sunday. Barça's game was looking a bit "off" their usual no-hole, hunt-in-a-pack on-the-pitch script while Los Blancos looked "in the zone". Nevertheless, the 2011 La Liga Champs had enough fire power to draw their away match. While the intensity was almost tangible, with a prayer, the "brawl" in Bernabéu remained all about football - and not much else. The El Clásico intensity continued, and the heat went fever-pitch, with the mightier than ever Catalans hosting the second leg, and this time, while brilliance shone from both sides, the intensity was such that many "saw red" - on the pitch! *sigh*

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An exchange of brilliant fire powers... one deadlier than the other

Football fans were treated to many pieces of delightful El Clásico brilliance... well, at least, as far as football was concerned.

The talented man who slotted the 2010 World Cup-winning goal for Spain,
Too good. Iniesta chipped the Blanco Numero Uno's ego.
Andres Iniesta, was the first to come through with a sure-fire and, oh, so elegant touch - a great finish for a hard-fought through-ball from Barça's little genius, Lionel Messi. Iniesta sent the ball to the Madrid goal with a flick over Iker Casillas's head, burning some thread in the Blanco Numero Uno's net... and ego, 1-0. Refusing to be outshone, the visitors responded with gusto via a confused/confusing (literally) shot from Cristiano Ronaldo (or Sergio Ramos?) through a very nice Karim Benzema low cross from a Mesut Özil corner, sending the threads of Victor Valdes's gloves a-smokin' some, 1-1.

A few breaths before half-time, Messi caught Gerard Piqué's eyes... and Piqué's awesome back-heel pass, too. La Pulga took it
Two against one... and it was a Messi affair.
through to the Los Blancos defense - full-throttle - with the desperately-trying-to-catch-up Ronaldo at his heel, followed by Sami Khedira and Sergio Ramos. A swerve, and he lost Ronaldo and everyone else... and then he kicked the ball over the sprawled Casillas with a fire-pointed shot that sent a burning sensation, I imagine, on Real's #1, 2-1! It was a fiery message. The Catalans are not surrendering Camp Nou - never! And Los Blancos didn't miss the heat radiated by the Messi kick in the air either. Muscles flexed, jaws tighthened... but they all went for half-time break.

The Spanish Titans returned on the pitch for the second-half action...
Benzema, RM's worthy Knight.
eyes to victory. Real's Benzema broke the noisy silence with an exciting equalizer via deaf-focus in the midst of 20 men, all a-frenzy for the ball in the penalty area, following a corner kick from Kaká and a fiery header assist from Pepe. The effort resulted in a Benzema short-range shot that beat Valdes's reflexes - 2-2! Mercury went rising... the heat surged on!

The nervy score, and with only a few minutes left, would've been enough to send a weak man's knees wobbling. But those of the "debut boy"
Messi con Fàbregas, La Masia days all over again.
Cesc Fàbregas's, who came on from the bench in the second half with about eight minutes remaining, and those of the hardened Brazilian defender Adriano's were as steady as rock. They set up the on-fire Messi for a beautiful, beautiful goal, where the little genius stretched to slip Adriano's cross through the outstretched Pepe, and then through the completely-beaten-by-a-quarter-second Casillas to find the back of the Los Blancos goal - BRILLIANT! 3-2... Camp Nou erupted - in frenzied appreciation... and so did Mourinho's ego - suffocating in the thick air of defeat!

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Somebody overdid it - and it was ugly!

I understand - intensity, intensity... and the Real Madrid and FC Barcelona players are such high achievers, none of them would like to hear about defeat. But, that doesn't warrant giving in to the "dirty
Bad boy Pepe, doing his thing.
tackle demon", which Pepe (of course!), and more so Marcelo, once again did. *sigh* Marcelo was exceptionally terrible this time. First, he sneaked a kick at Lionel Messi's side while pretending to reach the ball with a high jump. It sent Messi to the ground, feeling the pain... and Messi is one player who keeps going even when hurt and bleeding. But the terrible Marcelo got away with it, and so did Mourinho with his unsportsmanlike gesture at Lionel Messi, so unbecoming of the manager of one of the best sides on the planet, after Messi exchanged heated words with Marcelo. *sigh* Second, at 3-2 with Barcelona in the lead, smelling the strong scent of defeat, with just a couple more minutes to full-time, the Brazilian defender brought down Cesc Fàbregas with an unnecessarily forceful leg hack. I gotta admit, I darted to my feet - from shock - when I saw it! It was too reckless, irresponsible, terrible!! *fuming mad here* Marcelo was immediately shown a
Marcelo, in one of his rare moments
when he's kicking the ball instead of
Barça players.
straight red card while Cesc went down writhing in pain. Like very good friends (and I gathered, they really are, too), the whole Barça squad came to Cesc... and a brawl erupted - of course! *sigh*

It was dizzying and confusing minutes, swimming through a flood of Blaugrana and Blancos shirts as stretched tempers snapped and exploding in a mass brawl! Soon Mesut Özil and David Villa, who have both been substituted and were sitting on their team's respective benches, were being pulled away from a puddle of Blaugrana and Blanco shirts - red cards being shown to both of them. Huh?? Aren't they two of the nicest guys in the football universe? What happened? *sigh*

Tsk, tsk... but both sides were playing good football out there! Ugh, Marcelo! Why do you have to ruin it all?? Why can't you abandon the Mourinho dirty football tactic?! What a disappointment.... and very, very frustrating, too! *sigh*

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And he did "it" again... he who is "special"

In the middle of all that frustrating and disappointing pushing and
Mourinho, sore loser.
pulling and yelling at the touchline, the camera caught a (seemingly deranged) man in black, sneaking to pull the ears/poke the eye of an unsuspecting Barça staff, who happened to be Barça's assistant coach, Tito Vilanova! And then the man walked away swiftly like a thief, and with an evil grin on his face, too (imagine???), when Vilanova turned to push him. The man in black was José Mourinho... yes, Real Madrid's "special coach" no less! sigh* The Real Madrid bench saw the pushing, and naturally, they thought Mourinho was being attacked without provocation... and a whole new trouble began! sigh* The Real Madrid Portuguese boss is crawling very low on cheap dirt now... extremely cheap - to the lowest pit of out-of-control insanity! *sigh, sigh, sigh*

And what did Mourinho have to say in his presscon after the match? Well,
Guardiola, cool victor.
some deranged sour graping comments - complete rubbish not worthy of printing, of course! Good thing Pep Guardiola kept his cool - as most of the time - and had nothing but good things to say about his Blaugrana men, "They made an enormous effort. They showed what they are like: eternal, legendary, unrepeatable and honest, people who like to train and play football... Honestly, looking at how they responded, it is a privilege and an honour to be their manager." When asked about how things turned ugly towards the end of the tie, he said, "We came to a situation at the end that we have taken badly. The pictures speak for themselves. They think we are always diving, and we think the opposite. I have model players, both on the pitch and in press conferences. We shall just carry on playing football and we shall be as quiet as we can. We are a team that wants to play football as well as possible."

Congratulations, Pep! CONGRATULATIONS, Barça!

As for Real Madrid, well, I hope that the Real Madrid leadership would
So, uhm... hey, Mou, does this hurt? :)
see what a disgrace Mourinho is to their Club. The Blancos have shown that they can have tremendous quality on the pitch, too - worthy opponents to the incredible Barça. The way most of them play, when they are playing honest football (say, in the Spanish National Team, for instance), make them great ambassadors of Spanish football as well... and of the beautiful game that is football, as a whole. Therefore, they deserve a better and more honorable manager - seriously!

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Photo and video credits: Photos were grabbed from the Zimbio website - thanks! And thanks, YouTube, for the video links.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Early "explosions" on the pitch

From Spain to England, football "explosions" reverberate throughout the planet.
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by Philipina A. Marcelo


And the long wait is over... The beautiful world of European football is alive again! BRAWL of wills and wits - on the pitch! Bring it on!

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The clash of Spanish Titans ushers in the new La Liga season

And so, the 2011-2012 season of the Spanish La Liga is ushered in by a Clásico!

The 2010-2011 La Liga - Primera Division winners, FC Barcelona, clash with the Copa del Rey winners, Real Madrid CF, for the first leg of their Spanish Super Cup contest at Estadio de Santiago Bernabéu in Madrid today. Pundits rate the first Clásico as a must-win for Los Blancos, who were outclassed by Barça last season and, therefore, have a lot to prove this season. The Blaugranas, on the other hand, had an almost perfect 2010-2011 season, winning both the La Liga - for the third time in three straight years, and the UEFA Champions League - for the second time in three years, with only the Copa del Rey slipping out of their grasp through a 1-0 loss to Real Madrid on extra time. While many rate this season opener as a meaningless match and just a mere teaser for what is to come this season, hey, a Clásico is a Clásico! It's going to be as "explosive" as ever!

But, will it, really - be "explosive"? While admitting their desire to win the Super Cup, Barça's coach, Pep Guardiola downplays their chances,
Pep Guardiola, Barça's caballero boss.
pointing out the late coming together of his squad for preparation with key players, including Lionel Messi, Javier Mascherano, Dani Alves and the new acquisition, Alexis Sanchez, not able to participate in the pre-season matches as they were called by their respective National Teams to take part in the Copa America last summer. That resulted in a defeat against Manchester United in their Stateside clash in Washington D.C. Six more men from his squad were called by the Spanish National Team coach, Vicente del Bosque, to play in a friendly with Italy last Wednesday in Bari, which the Spanish Team lost, 1-0. Add to that, Guardiola pointed out, the fact that Xavi Hernandez and Carles Puyol are still not 100% healthy for a 90-minute feature - in a Clasico no less - and you have a real problematic situation. But, Guardiola refuses to make excuses. His side travels to Madrid with an intention of winning, he insisted.

Real Madrid's coach, José Mourinho, on the other hand, didn't disappoint. He is being his "explosive" self again - off
José Mourinho... Real Madrid's oh,
so "special" manager.
the pitch. Now, that is surely something to be expected. Mourinho does have something to be arrogant about though - in his twisted belief of "self-entitled" arrogrance. Real Madrid did fantastic in their pre-season friendlies. They were "trigger-happy" on the pitch, trashing all their opponents completely. They are definitely gelling nicely to a cohesive force... threatening to make good of Mourinho's boastful warning last season that his second season with a squad is usually his best year, not that he lasted more than three years in the three sides he managed before Real Madrid anyway.

But yes, after last season, it would be too optimistic to expect "friendly" competition between these giant Spanish sides. And with Mourinho running the show in Bernabéu, we pray that no incident would happen that might mar the reputation of Spanish football (if last season's tongue-clicker of Clasicos hadn't turned off some football fans yet) and football as a whole as that beautiful game. Amen. :)

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English heavy weights feature at the EPL opening

Over at the English Premier League, three of the "big four" from last season are in action this weekend, and one will see action on Monday.

Arsenal went ahead yesterday, Saturday, with a disappointing scorless match against Newcastle United. The Gunners played without their team captain, Cesc Fàbregas, who is in the process of finalizing his transfer to FC Barcelona - finally! Samir Nasri, who was also missed in the Gunners' opening match is also in the process of finalizing his likely move from the Emirates Stadium to the City of Manchester Stadium.

Today, Manchester United, fresh from their exciting win of the
Manchester United, the EPL 2010-2011 Champs.
Community Shield contest against Manchester City last week, will see action against West Bromwich Albion. Chelsea, on the other hand, will be away to meet Stoke City, in what the Portuguese hotshot coach, Andre Villas-Boas's maiden match as The Blues manager. Many are speculating on the outcome of his first outing with The Blues. Well, we will find out soon enough, won't we?

Manchester City will see action against Swansea City tomorrow, Monday, with their new acquisition, Argentine striker, Sergio Aguero taking part in their opening match. Aguero transferred from Atletico Madrid this summer. Roberto Mancini decided to bench his captain, Carlos Tevez, who just returned from vacation this week, following his Copa America stint with the Argentina National Team. The Citizens are the heavy favorites to take their first match to a win, with the exception of José Mourinho, who believes Swansea's manager, Brendan Rodgers - Mourinho's former second man during his tenure as Chelsea manager - can pull an upset against The Citizens. We shall see if the Special One's crystal ball is telling the truth.

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Photo credits: Photos were grabbed from the Zimbio website - thanks.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Ball-some Weekend

From tennis to footie... and back!
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by Philipina A. Marcelo


So, it's that time of year... when yellow green balls bouncing on powdery red clay is a common sight. And, yeah, there's one particular personality out there who's been turning appreciative heads... and turning tennis history books to new pages.

I know I have been footie-ing a lot lately... but, of course, I'm paying attention! Why wouldn't I? Afterall, it's tennis... and "clay" involves Barcelona, Madrid... and Rome! Not to mention Monte Carlo... oh, lo'! And then later, the City of Lights - hmmm, Paris! :)

Never mind that Roger Federer could only muster getting mostly into the quarter-finals (or semi-finals on good times) of the tournaments these days (I still LOVE him!), and that Rafael Nadal - the reigning No.1 in the World - are "friendly friends" with the footie world's Ronaldo... of the Cristiano kind! Ugh, por favor, Rafa... por qué??? Never mind also that Andy Murray remains to be that talented lad that goes hot and cold on court until now. I guess it's alright, 'cause The Djoker is on a 37 unbeaten run in 2011 so far! Putting away the King of Clay himself, Rafa Nadal, in Madrid two weekends ago and in Rome last weekend! And, unlike most of those times when he gets "beaten", the King of Clay has not been "sick" or "slightly sick", injured, or "suffering from something". Oh, well... still, The Djoker is on a fine run! :)

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The Djoker: An impending legend... of the hybrid kind

While he's been around for a little bit, acting like a "little pebble" in the then World #1 Roger Federer's tennis shoes, and a constant nuisance to the then perennial #2 in the World, Rafael Nadal, I've always liked Novak Djokovic as this happy-go-lucky talented teenager who was always fun to watch, bouncing about and poking here and there at the Federer-Nadal tennis bubble. And then, he started making waves as the "Tennis Star of Tomorrow" in many tennis fans' books along with two other talented compatriots, Elena Yankovic and Ana Ivanovic, who both reached #1 in the Women's rankings.

I remember... the first time I saw Djokovic beat Roger Federer at the 2007 Rogers Cup final in Montreal, after beating Rafa Nadal in the semi-final, I was convinced then that he was the "rightful" heir to the then illustrious "RF Crown of Tennis Greatness" in the following decade. Why? First of all, he was the first person to do what was perceived to be an impossibility, a tennis sacrilege almost, in 2007: beat Rafael Nadal and Roger Federer in the same tournament! Second, while he didn't have RF's mesmerizing lyrical moves and sublime genius on court - yet - that time, he moved with grace and showed the ability and unperturbed confidence to rise to the occasion with brilliant shots when the going got tough... and the sense of humor to laugh at himself when he failed. Third, he had some of Rafa Nadal's super-athletic glides and blinding speed but used them with more subtlety and less noise... and minus the distracting over-flambouyant point celebrations, too, that sometimes made the tennis court felt like a streetfighters' arena rather than a place for gentlemen. If anything, he celebrated with a lot of spirit and a great amount of humor... which was to become his mark as he carved his name in the tennis stone as a top player in his own right.

And so, some RF + some Rafa Nadal = The Djoker seemed to have been an appropriate representation of the then 20-year old Serb phenomenon. The equation seemed to work because he cancelled out both men's prowess on court in Montreal. When he played RF, he played like Rafa + some Djoker... and it resulted to a win. When he played Rafa, he played like RF + Djoker... and it resulted to a win, too. When he played "others", he played some RF + some Rafa + a lot of Djoker. When he figured that out, surely he became a force to reckon with. Observers knew then that it would only be a matter of "fine tuning", and his shotmaking repertoire will be as lethal as no RF and no Rafa Nadal would be enough to dismantle.

After the Montreal breakthrough, The Djoker then went on to challenge RF in the final of the 2007 US Open. His limited experience proved no match to RF's though, losing all his set points in the first and second sets, and eventually losing the match... but he was battling "the" Roger Federer of 2000-2007, so losing was okay. But he won over a multitude of fans by being the "court joker", enjoying his matches and exchanging hilarious banters with John McEnroe after playing and in the press rooms, earning his "Djoker" nickname in the process.

Equipped with valuable experience from the previous season, he went on to beat RF in the 2008 Australian Open semi-finals and eventually emerged as Champion, beating Jo Wilfred Tsonga who stopped Rafa Nadal in the other semi-final. It was his first Grand Slam title, at the age of 20, and effectively converting himself into a "Tennis Star Now" in many fans' book.

While the World of Tennis busied itself with the debate on who between Roger Federer and Rafa Nadal was greater, The Djoker flew under the radar as World #3 for about two years... he was falling in and out of fans' favors as well by expecting to get more attention after the 2008 Aussie Open win and not getting enough. While he let RF and Nadal juggled the #1 and #2 spots in the rankings between themselves, it was noticeable though how he was getting leaner and more compact physically, allowing him greater speed, agility and stamina on court, but less prone to injury unlike Rafa Nadal. His moves were becoming more and more "lyrical"... not as graceful as RF's, but more of a unique "athletic lyricism", which allowed him a great variety in his unique shotmaking arsenal. His greater participation in the Tour all season-long built his confidence in his shotmaking at the baseline or close to the net, and he has matured a lot - containing his emotions better in big moments, able to calm nerves and maintaining a steel focus to winning when the going got tough. Last year, these improvements and fine tuning became very apparent.

Three consecutive years of losing to RF in the final and semi-final stages in the US Open, Djoker broke out from his silent flight and finally prevailed over El Maestro in the US Open semi-final in an epic five-set superbattle last year, spoiling what might have been the final chance for the world to see a "Federer-Nadal Flushing Meadows Face-off" in the final. But the fans were in awe that The Djoker went into the final with the fans on his side. However, he was too exhausted to stop Rafa Nadal in winning the Spaniard's first ever US Open title in the final round. But, the world took notice, and they kept a tab on him eversince... and he didn't disappoint!

In the next Grand Slam, fresh from leading his Serbian National Team's Davis Cup to victory as captain, he once again stopped defending Champion Roger Federer in the 2011 Australian Open semi-final. He then went on to rattle, and in the end beat, the in-form Andy Murray in the final, who beat the injured (see what I mean?) Rafa Nadal in the other semi-final match. Djokovic then claimed his second Australian Open title - his second Grand Slam win overall. With Rafa Nadal's ascent to #1 in the previous year, The Djoker continued to press RF and Nadal as the "perennial #3" with Andy Murray playing the emotional "hot-then-cold-and-back-again" #4, until he broke through the #2 position in the ranking in March of this year, causing the "unthinkable" - relegating RF to the third spot.

These days, he has become simply "Nole" to many tennis fans - a household name now. Perhaps signaling a greater outcome soon? That isn't an impossibility either because he has been hotly pursuing the #1 spot at the heel of Rafa Nadal as the French Open - the second Grand Slam of the season - approached. Yesterday, he extended his brilliant unbeaten run to 37 matches (yes, 37-0!!) at the expense of World #1, Nadal, in Rome - winning in straight sets: 6-4, 6-4! And that was after out-witting and out-muscling Andy Murray in a fantastic semi-final duel, 6-1, 3-6, 7-6. The weekend before last, he stunned Nadal in Madrid with a straight-set win of 7-5, 6-4 after Nadal forcefully ousted Roger Federer, 5-7, 6-1, 6-3, in the semi-finals. And because he's been bulldozing everything and everyone in his way so far, it is reasonable to believe that the contest for #1 in the World spot will be decided in the following three months or so when the three Grand Slams come in quick succession.

I'll go out on a limb here and say, I think, it's going to be "2007 Rogers Cup" all over again... but this time, the equation is going to be completely different: fine tuned and nicely oiled Djoker arsenal = Numero Uno.

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CR(ubbish)7 and Real Mad(rid) talks

Why do I bother, right? I know, I wonder about it, too! *sigh*

The other day, I was reading an article where Ronaldo (the Cristiano kind) of Real Madrid (the Mourinho-managed kind) was swearing to high heavens that he was not obssessed about breaking Spanish League INDIVIDUAL records and winning the INDIVIDUAL award for highest La Liga goal scorer, Pichichi. He said he was merely helping his team in whatever way he can. All this, after Real Madrid's 4-0 win over Getafe where CR7 contributed a hat trick and, before that, his 4-goal rampage in their 6-2 win over Sevilla, putting him 5 goals above Lionel Messi's 31 goals. And now, after effectively losing the La Liga title to Barҫa last Wednesday, a free-kick brace in their match with Villareal yesterday puts his goal tally to 38 total, which equals the present La Liga record for the highest number of goals in one season, with one more match to play. In other words, all this when the chances of Real Madrid winning the La Liga title has become close to impossibility... and later on Wednesday, an outright impossibility!

And you wonder... where was all the smart, team-player, self-scarificing CR(ubbish)7 talk when winning La Liga or the UEFA Champions League semi-final against Barҫa was still doable? He was way behind Lionel Messi's goal tally when the La Liga title was still on the line. And, didn't he condone the 0-0 planned finish at the Bernabéu in the first leg of the Champions League semi-final tie with Barҫa? That, of course, ended as 0-2, in favor of Barҫa! That was followed by a second leg 1-1 draw in Camp Nou, which effectively knocked them out of the Champions League. Did he contribute a goal in those all-important matches? A big fat NO! After that, Ronaldo (I must stress, the Cristiano kind) proceeded with his CR(ubbish)7 talk, echoing his "Special" Coach's rants of cheating and all that - whatever excuses they could find for losing. Soon, the whole of "www" was infested by all sorts of (altered) picture/video/blogs, spreading one-sided views (the Real Madrid-favored views) on the Champions League semi-final tie. Aah, money, money, money to churn press machinery!

While obviously Barҫa do not see the point in honoring the Real Mad(rid) rants with a reply, and rightfully so, I do like to hurl this question to Real Madrid (and their supporters)... hasn't it occured to you, guys, that none of these "scandals" (as Mou loves to call them) were ever in circulation before Barҫa played Real Madrid in those recent four Clásicos when Mourinho decided to play "anti-football", not even when the Catalans beat you in a reverberating 5-0 thrashing in Camp Nou last year? I have watched the two legs of the Champions League semi-final tie 6 times already. Each time, my heart pounded whenever you guys brought down an Azulgrana intentionally because you didn't have the necessary skill to legally snatch the ball from them, or they are more skilled in keeping ball possession. Three or four of the Catalans may have reacted a little bit more than necessary, but, apparently, it was only because you were so "skilled" in your sneaky physical tackle... you stick a foot or jab an elbow discreetly and then run away like your eyes were on something else so the referee won't take notice(Marcelo was the best in doing this - check out the second leg, especially when he stepped on Pedro Rodriguez's leg and pretended that nothing happened, or when he jumped over Pedro and proceeded running afterwards like nothing happened because the referee's attention was somewhere else; Di Maria was greatly annoying, too... and even CR7 himself, sticking a foot discreetly to trip the speeding Lionel Messi). The Catalans had to show the effect of your sneaky actions and dangerous tackles to make sure the referee would see and control the situation to avoid untoward accident eventually. Afterall, playing football is not an expression of willingness nor an open invitation to have your own neck broken on the pitch! Now, with your sneaky actions, who is the REAL (MADRID) cheater? You created the lamentable chaos with your negative tactics and behavior on the pitch. And now, you guys are still using your media machinery to discredit Barҫa. You guys are sad, really sad! *sigh*

Face it, Barҫa triumphed! And, admit it, you lost! Your "anti-football" tactic backfired mightily to blow you to the pathetic land of the losers!

But, yeah, CR7, go grab your Pichichi, and let's see if that would bring the 2011 La Liga title or the 2011 UEFA Champions League title to Bernabéu! So much for your "I'm doing this for the team" magnanimous speech. You may have broken the record of the most number of goals in one season in the history of La Liga, but for what cause? Obviously, not for Bernabéu, 'cause Real Madrid have been losing the IMPORTANT titles left and right this season notwithstanding your stratospheric priced manager and players line-up! *sigh*

Just come out clean, CR7, and say, "I won, I won!" And then, we'll applaud - wholeheartedly. Okay? Okay, and don't you go bitching either! =) And, oh, oh, oh, by the way... say, how many of your 38 goals were from free kick again? Just asking. =)

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Man U... yes, U!

And they sealed their hold on the 2011 Barclays Premier League title with one more game to spare! Awesome! On to New Wembley now!

Yeah, I completely agree with most of the pundits' take on Man U's success this season. They may not be showing stellar performances on the pitch that are worthy of football fans' drool throughout the season, but, they have been effectively and consistently getting the job done. If the EPL Title or the trip to New Wembley on the 28th is not enough indication of that, I don't know what else is. While Sir Alex Ferguson have limited number of superstars in his line-up, he extracted the most of their talents with the right combination and the appropriate tactical game to bring the matches they engaged in to a reasonable finish. Hmmm... the benefits of experience! Are you getting antsy now, Pep Guardiola? :)

And so it goes... that the Kings of Spanish Football shall be locking wits with the Kings of English Football at New Wembley in London! And it sounds just about right! It should be a fantastic match!!


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Photo credits: All photos were grabbed from Zimbio - thanks.