Euro 2008 Review
Sean O'Conor reports...
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Euro 2008 was a tournament to savour
Back in England a week on from the end of Euro 2008, the tournament
still looks as impressive as it did in the Alps. I am not relishing
another stolid European club season, dominated by the tawdry money
of the big teams, so for the last time, I am looking back on what
was a refreshing festival of football, the sort of which comes around
only every few years:
How was the play?
Very good, on the whole, refreshingly adventurous and attacking.
Only France v Romania
seemed to have come from planet boredom. The French appeared to
have a cloud over them all tournament, while Romania strangely failed
to turn the screw when they needed to in their final group game,
so deserved to leave early, too.
Croatia v Turkey
was not easy to sit through for two hours, but that was rather down
to one team buttoning down the hatches and trying to frustrate another
which was playing with winning ambition.
The Dutch were irresistible
for two games, while Spain danced their
way to the trophy delightfully throughout.
Portugal were also great to watch
and Croatia were not bad, while even minnows like Austria
and Switzerland showed enough
fighting spirit to commend their efforts. Turkey's late-late
comebacks were thrilling, making up for a lack of the beautiful
game with exciting attacking.
Premier League ad
nauseam, football needs to have that umpredictability factor for
it to thrive.
That leaves Poland and the
Czechs as fairly forgettable, although they did at least play
to win. Germany, as always, never
dazzled but dazed as they ground out more impressive results to
add to their endless roll of honour, while Greece
could not make lightning strike twice with their safety-first and
negative game plans. In their defense, one might argue that Greece
were only making the most of their limited options, as were Italy
when they kept it tight against Spain after losing playmaker Andrea
Pirlo through suspension. The host nations, meanwhile, felt an obligation
to their populations to go for broke, given they might not have
made it to the finals had they been forced to qualify like the rest
of the teams.
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In terms of entertainment overall, Euro 2008 unanimously thrilled
viewers more than the most recent comparisons, World Cp 2006 and
Euro 2004. It was also more open than the average Champions League
encounter, which tends to resemble the sort of high-quality but
low-scoring encounter that Italy and Spain served up in the quarter-final
in Vienna.
Why was this? The cool air and lush grass of the Alpine settings
might have helped, but then again the sweltering conditions of USA
'94 produced plenty of goals, while Korea did not seem short
of breath in 2002. Some games at Euro 2008 were chilly e.g. it was
overcoat time when Spain played Sweden in Innsbruck,
but other days were up to 35C.
You can't read too much into climactic conditions. Euro
2008 was great to watch because the zeitgeist had changed, as it
does every few years in football for reasons we find hard to pin
down.
After a negative Italia '90 came a positive USA '94. Likewise,
come 2008, most of the coaches had decided to win games by attacking
first and defending second.
Otto Rehhagel's triumph with Greece in 2004 thankfully failed
to inspire others to follow his defensive example. Ambition, the
successful coaches correctly concluded, was the way to advance.
If the next World Cup has teams as exciting to watch as the Spanish,
Turkish, Dutch, Portuguese and Russians
were in the Alps, then we are in for a treat.
The play was clean too, with hardly any diving or play-acting,
which has blighted previous tournaments. Only when bad-losers Poland
tried to make an issue of Howard Webb's correct application
of the laws on shirt-pulling was there any angry argument over refereeing.
The debate surrounding 'was-it wasn't-it' Ruud
Van Nistelrooy strike against Italy was more interesting. Given
the absurdity of deeming a player lying in a heap off the field
as an active participant, the rule surely needs changing to avoid
any interminable debate over interpretation, but it looks like FIFA
are trying to brush this one under the carpet.
Was there any tactical revolution?
Spain's victory would have brought a smile to the former
FIFA President Stanley Rous, who insisted that at the end of the
day, nothing compares to skill. Let us hope Spain's technical prowess
and desire to play to feet catches on.
4-2-3-1, a refinement of 4-5-1, seemed to be the preferred system
for most teams, with 4-4-2 second, while even the Dutch ditched
their old 4-3-3 formation to win games. Spain's actual shape
was more 4-1-1-2-1-1. The anchor midfielder sat in front of the
back four (an advanced sweeper if you will) is certainly in vogue,
typified by Spain's exemplary Marcos Senna, who set up as
many attacks as he intercepted.
Wingers too, were to the fore, with Roman Pavlyuchenko, Arjen
Robben and Cristiano Ronaldo reminding us how exciting wide men
can be, as indeed did the previously unheralded Colin Kazim-Richards
with a stunning one-off appearance for Turkey against Germany in
the semi-final. The overlapping full back is still a potent weapon,
as Germany's Philipp Lahm, Portugal's flying Jose Bosingwa,
Russia's multi-talented Yuri Zhirkov and an unsung hero, Fredrik
Stoor for Sweden, reminded us.
Spain's miasmic midfield brought back memories of some of
its finest club sides, who proved how switching positions increases
the attacking potential. Wide men Andres Iniesta and David Silva
requently swapped flanks, while Xavi reveled in his free role, popping
up all over the last third of the opposition half.
While we in England make a sport of criticising Latin teams'
lack of recognisable strikers, the mobile centre-forward in the
Thierry Henry or Fernando Torres mould continues to impress. Germany
reached the final with their real firepower coming from out wide
in Lukas Podolski and Bastian
Schweinsteiger. The top scorer of the tournament was a penalty-box
predator (David Villa) but Spain won the final without him.
Daniel Guiza, Jan Koller and Luca
Toni stood out as old style ‘raging bull' No.9s,
but watching the stylistic triumph of the Spanish, you could not
help thinking they represented the past in football. If there is
still room for tall men up front, then they will have to be skilful
on the deck too, like Zlatan Ibrahimovic or Van Nistelrooy, as the
physical centre-forward role looks dated.
In terms of height anyway, the short men (Spain) beat the tall
guys (Germany) in the final.
Did the finals miss England?
As if. No, the tournament managed quite well without them, danke.
When Euro 2008 was about to begin, most Anglos and the land's
breweries no doubt, felt the absence of the three lions quite painfully,
but now it has ended, the inital proposition appears absurd.
A happy, party atmosphere engulfed the hundreds of thousands of
fans who travelled to Austria and Switzerland, the sort of feeling
England's travelling hordes have yet to master en masse. The
boorish and un-sporting attitude of too many England fans was certainly
not missed, nor was the jingoistic nationalism of its tabloids.
Only the Turkish fans (and at times a few Germans and Poles), failed
to tap in to the party spirit, preferring to taunt opposition fans
when winning or failing to look on the bright side of life when
losing.
Women were more evident than ever at the FanZones, as were ‘adopted
fans', cheering for different countries every night with the
appropriate shirts, flags and face paints. This idea of supporting
countries other than your own and enjoying the losing as well as
the winning is still sadly anathema to most Englanders.
Without England there, real English fans of football could appreciate
the games without the nagging influence of the national team's
presence. Those English who travelled to Euro 2008 were true fans
of the game. As well as some English supporters, I saw small groups
of Irish, Lithuanians and some Colombians, identifiable by their
national team shirts, who had travelled to the finals for the love
of the game and the pleasant experience it can offer at big tournaments.
After a fun-filled month of mutual camaraderie in the Alps, I
came home to watch the final in a London pub amid shouts of ‘f***
off Ballack', and ‘Torres you c***' etc, completely
the opposite in ambience to the rest of Europe.
England's boorishness to the spirit of the game was exposed
when the UK tabloids ran several racist articles during the country's
hosting of Euro '96. Forget the nice stadia; if England wants
to host the World Cup again it needs to understand how fandom has
moved on.
We did not miss the ridiculously overladen English media expectation,
nor the trashy WAGs behaving like it's hen night every night, without
a nod of respect to the culture they have landed in.
If we are talking in terms of football, the question looks even
stupider. England finished third in their qualification
group and not since their 4-1 demolition of Holland at Euro
'96 have ever looked like contributing aesthetically to the
world game.
Is Russia about to join the elite in European football?
Following Zenit St Petersburg's UEFA Cup triumph, Moscow's
hosting of the Champions League final, Roman Abramovich's
overflowing bank accounts and the national team's ride to
the semi-final of Euro 2008, one could be forgiven for thinking
Russia are about to realise their long-held potential as a major
football nation.
Steady on. The UEFA Cup is hardly the competition it used to be
if Rangers can make the final. Rather, it resembles the old Cup
Winners' Cup in the quality of teams involved.
At Euro 2008, Russia flattered to deceive - starting badly before
improving enormously, only to bow out in the semi-final the way
they began the tournament. Their classy 3-1 dismissal of the previously
untouchable Dutch will was unforgettable, but one swallow does not
make a summer.
The Dutch and Russians had met before of course, in the Euro ‘88
final when Marco Van Basten, the coach 20 years later, scored one
of the greatest goals of all time. Like the USSR of 1988, Russia
of 2008 at their best were a well-drilled machine, exploiting all
areas of the field and compensating for a wealth of individual genius.
Andrei Arshavin of course was one such talent, as was Igor Belanov
in 1988, along with Lev Yashin one of only two Russians to win the
Ballon d'Or European Footballer of the Year award (Oleg Blokhin
was strictly speaking a Ukrainian).
Whether Arshavin or attacking colleague Roman Pavlyuchenko, is
truly great I doubt. Arshavin's age (27) is not important;
players flower at different times in their careers. It is rather
that he flourished under the shrewd coaching of Guus Hiddink, without
whom Russia would not have even made it to the finals. In the event,
they scraped in after losing away to England and Israel thanks to
England's inept 2-3 defeat at home to Croatia in their final
game.
Russia turned on the gas against Sweden before they neutralized
the Dutch courage but their semi-final surrender to the Spanish
was such a let-down after those wins that their fans probably deserved
a refund from Abramovich. That night, the Russians looked more like
a moderately good eleven who had scraped into the finals via some
good fortune, but in the end did not really deserve to be eating
at the high table. And Arsahvin, the prematurely-crowned king of
Euro 2008, was nowhere to be seen.
How was the tournament organisation and fan culture?
Pretty faultless. Two countries with a high standard of living
and renowned for punctuality and cleanliness were never going to
mess it up. The trains were plentiful, the signposting ubiquitous,
the fan zones superb and the accommodation in the cities I visited
available, except for around Basel, where not enough had been provided.
With a train pass however, it was not hard to hop an hour to another
city where there were beds.
That organizers tried to thrust a map and fan guide to the city
into the hands of every passenger arriving at Vienna’s Westbahnhof
or on nearby tram platforms was proof enough for me of their willingness
to help visitors.
Poland and Ukraine, if UEFA does not get cold feet and withdraw
their hosting, have got a tough act to follow.
The large fan zones which dominated the city centres of the two
countries (I spared a thought for the middle-aged coachloads come
to Salzburg to see the Mozart heritage on the day of Spain v Sweden!)
should be the model for all future tournaments. Given there are
far more travelling fans than match tickets, it makes sense from
a security or atmosphere perspective to encourage them to enjoy
themselves together in one area. As long as that area is securely
monitored with bag checks, stewarding, plentiful big screens, toilets
and food and drink outlets, there should be little risk of misbehaviour.
In Austria and Switzerland, there was negligible trouble. I read
about a few arrests at Germany v Poland but didn’t see a single
incident myself across the tournament and never felt any of the
simmering tension present at England games overseas. I felt totally
safe and relaxed throughout, whatever fans were in town.
When I was not inside the stadia, I found the fan zones almost
as enjoyable. In many ways, it was a more relaxed way to watch a
game because you could stand, wander around, sit down on the ground
and drink beer or wine
without restrictions on warm summer evenings.
What an amazing contrast the public viewing areas in Manchester
were on the day of the UEFA Cup final in May. The big screens were
the only similarity to the Euro 2008 fan zones. Without any restrictions
on alcohol, inadequate facilities and stewarding, plus thousands
of Rangers fans stopping the trams from running, the place soon
descended into mayhem.
Austria and Switzerland got a lot of flack in the media for having
only two stadia with capacities over the UEFA minumum of 30,000
seats, as well as some snide Anglocentric criticisms for having
overly-cultural cities lacking the requisite grittiness for football.
It would be a shame if only England, France, Germany, Italy and
Spain could host Europe's showpiece football event, while one can
hardly complain if a host venue is clean and orderly. Let's see
what happens in South Africa in two years' time before we moan about
civilised countries.
Was Michel Platini the real winner?
Behind the football, UEFA and FIFA have been rattling sabres over
Sepp Blatter’s ‘6+5’ law, which will force clubs
to field a minimum four players at the start of a game from 2010/11,
rising to six two years later.
Despite Platini’s pleas for the specificity of football
to be recognized, he is against Blatter on this issue and in agreement
with the European Union, whose laws permit the free movement of
EU workers among member states irrespective of nationality. UEFA
believes FIFA’s law would harm the UEFA Champions League,
lair of wealthy clubs with multi-national cadres.
Unlike the world’s governing body, Europe’s also oversees
the world’s biggest club tournament so has to please both
the club and country game. As a concession, Platini instead has
advocated quotas based on home-grown players irrespective of nationality,
which FIFA opposes because it would encourage a scramble for children
by foreign clubs.
FIFA’s whole beef is based on the fact international football
is suffering from the power of the club game. The jaded European
players in the 2002 World Cup helped push their arm, as did the
fact England failed to qualify for Euro 2008, despite having two
clubs in the final of this year’s Champions League.
FIFA weasels therefore, probably wanted Euro 2008 to be a damp
squib, while UEFA hoped for a successful tournament to show national
teams could withstand whatever the club game had extracted from
their players over a long season.
Battling it out on their home patch – both organizations
have their bases in Switzerland, UEFA came out on top. The free-flowing
soccer and memorable goals seem to have won the battle, if not the
war for now, and Platini, whether harbouring desires for Blatter’s
throne in the future or not, has the upper hand.
Are Poland and Ukraine in danger of losing the hosting rights
for 2012?
Apparently so. Maybe it was the shining efficiency of the Austrian
and Swiss settings, but the rumours swelled up in the press rooms
in the Alps that Euro 2012 could be headed west after all.
There have been reports of UEFA’s worry at the Kiev stadium’s
refurbishment as well as the country's political situation, and
Platini has just completed a short trip to assess both host nations.
A curious story going around is that Scotland and Wales have already
been in talks to step in should the visit draw negative conclusions.
Poland and the Ukraine were always facing an uphill task to live
up to UEFA standards. Their entire hospitality, transport and stadia
infrastructure are some way behind those of Western Europe, and
the distances between the venues are far greater than ever seen
before at a European Championship.
UEFA have announced a final announcement will be made in September.
If they are politely ushered out following this inspection, it will
be regrettable, but will come as little surprise.
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