Monday, 20 May 2013

An orderly retreat

Given the situation we're in it seems rude not to embrace a 34 point loss against a team inside the top eight (temporarily at least) like an old friend. Yes, losing by less than 10 goals is a major achievement for us at the moment but I'm not buying it until we see more of the same next week, and the week after that. I've been fooled by this team before, and I'm not getting roped in again until they can prove that it's more than a flash in the pan.

One relatively 'honourable' loss (and 'honourable' losses can get stuffed) to an at best fringe top eight side playing at about 75% does not instantly equal a revival, and while I don't think anybody thinks that this suddenly makes everything alright I don't think we should accept it unquestioningly as a great step forward either. There's nothing to celebrate in players doing what anybody getting paid to play sport professionally should be doing and put their heart and soul into it. It's one thing to be show up, tackle everything and be lively after pilloried by everyone to the point where even ex-Fitzroy people are complaining about being talked about in the same breath, but let's see what happens next week in Perth against a quality side who are going to slap a headlock on us 20 seconds in and squeeze until we turn purple. We might kick 5.5.35 and lose by 50 but if they show the same sort of fierce attack on the opposition again I'll accept that maybe we've gotten effort right and can move on to structure and skills.

Admittedly we're 50% more shithouse anywhere that's not on AEST, and insert some bollocks about Subiaco and wide open spaces here, but if they can't tackle, bump, scrag and pressure to the same level they're a lost cause. If we kick five goals but concede twenty after letting Freo waltz around unmolested for four quarters then they can cram it, I won't be getting sucked in by talk of effort again for the rest of the year, and I shudder to think what Hawthorn and Collingwood will do to us if we followed one step forward with five back like the Gold Coast game.

At least for the sake of stability this 'improved performance' will take the heat off the coach briefly. Not from many of the fans, and probably not some sections of the media we're not waking up Monday morning and checking to see if he's been abducted in the night, wrapped up in a Persian rug and thrown into Port Phillip Bay. Whether you like it or not (and to be entirely frank I was one bad performance away from going totally feral) he's bought himself some time based on the efforts of his players today. If they really are 'playing for him' they picked a good time to do it.

Yes, not for the first or last time I was completely wrong on here in last week's post, and the assumption that the board wouldn't be able to help themselves was countered by said board hiding out in a bunker like a bunch of mid-western American survivalists for the whole week. Which is fair enough too, we might have achieved types of rock bottom scraping last Sunday that would cause Clive Palmer to crack one through the covers, but I'm sure having just had a league appointed CEO announcing that we're about to drop 1.5mil for the year - including paying off the last CEO - probably ensured that we'd wait and at least see what happened in the next couple of games.

Dead man walking he may be, but I'm glad if we're heading off the cliff at a million miles an hour that we held our nerve and didn't just do what the media expected us to and shoot him. That's one explanation, the other is that we're too skint to pay him off and/or nobody has faith in any of the assistants to do a better job. Has a club ever rolled a complete outsider in as caretaker? If not we might be setting another record before the year is out.

Whether or not it's the right decision for the future congratulations to the board, the new CEO and all other relevant parties for holding their nerve in the face of unbelievable pressure to 'do something'. They weren't even stupid enough to be seen trudging grimly into a board meeting to "decide the coach's fate", which the media would absolutely love. But doing nothing is hardly a ringing endorsement is it? He's not backed, he's not sacked, then what is he? Still strapped into the chair waiting for somebody to pay the electricity bill so they can fry him alive? What an environment to work in.

What an environment full stop. It's gotten so bad that even the Herald Sun has reversed their position on us being filthy, match fixing cheats and started suggesting that we don't just need flavour of the century Paul Roos but deserve a priority pick too. Well yes please bring it on if you're offering, but it would be the biggest scandal ever if that happened. Rewarding us for the chronic mismanagement of our list would be like sending a multi-billion dollar bailout package to the Zimbabwean Stock Exchange. We've had draft picks out the yin yang, will get another high one this year (whether it's one or two is yet to be decided, either way there are some highly rated teenagers quaking in their boots right now) and get Hogan with a year's development at Casey into him. We should get absolutely nothing other than what's naturally coming to us.

How about instead of trying to prop us up by throwing another kid into football's equivalent of the Bermuda Triangle they just agree to waive the $500k and call it even on the whole tanking/not tanking thing? We'll change our profit projection to simply minus one million, try to get picks 1, 2 or 3 plus 19, 20 or 21 right and attempt to introduce a structure to develop the other top picks who are left behind while those who have done their time clamber aboard the lifeboats and head to safety.

That's about as far as I'd like to go with league intervention now. They can have the CEO and they can waive the non-tanking tax but if they can't deliver Roos as coach then I'd rather not let them have any say in Plan B, because I have this horrible feeling that once they've spent months on their knees begging for Roos to take the poison chalice he'll get a restraining order on them, they'll turn to Experienced and Available Premiership Coach Option B and we'll end up having to put up with Sheedy as coach.

I suppose if it means they keep the cash flowing like the United States to a tinpot South American dictatorship then whatever, and if he somehow manages to pull back from the brink of senility to turn out as the best thing that has happened to us in 40 years I'll send him flowers and bake him a cake, but for now the idea fills me deeply with horror. Maybe things can't get any worse, but even if there's a "senior assistant" doing the real work behind the scenes a'la Leon Cameron while Sheeds makes bizarre public statements and stands on the sidelines yelling into thin air I can't stand having to hear all about how we'd never be in this situation in the first place if he'd been picked in 2007 and been able to bring back Chris Heffernan and Gary Moorcroft as co-captains. Having said that I've reached such a low point in my faith in this club that I'd almost go along with it just as some sort of death or glory last roll of the dice before we shut down.

For now Roos is the target, and while I'd suggest there's more chance of Checker Hughes agreeing to come back from the dead and take over, who knows Roos he's even got it in him to rebuild us from where we sit right now. Sydney might have been 'not very good' when he took over but they did have proven performers out the yin yang (as well as the admirably named Jared Sundqvist) so that was a fair base to build on. Having said that, on paper we've got a fair base too so maybe it's not a completely unattractive proposition, but I say no way he's got the balls to risk his legacy trying to turn this wreck around. Not sure how many times he'll have to say no before we take his word for it and move on, but if we go with Neeld until the last gasp of season 2013 there's going to be a point where Roos will eventually say "For the last time no, and get out of my house" and we'll have to decide whether to keep going with 'the plan' as written or switch to somebody who wasn't our first preference - and is most likely another assistant.

My coaching conspiracy highlight of the week was the guy who told me with a straight face that we should sack Neeld immediately and bring Dean Bailey back. Well that's fine, except that thanks to involving himself in our 2009 shenanigans he's suspended until Round 17, so that's hardly going to work. Though it would be so very Melbourne to do something wacky like that.

On the other hand the lowlight of my week was briefly landing on The Footy Show (I was flicking channels, honest guv'nor) on Thursday night just in time for a breathless promo proclaiming how Damien Barrett had 'big news' about our coaching job. "Oh yes" I thought "let's see if he's about to announce Scott Burns as coach again". Turns out (approximately 3.15 in) that he had 'sat down' with Neeld during the day (not clear as whose request) to 'go through his time at the club'. Why are we appeasing clowns like this? If you're going to appeal to bottom of the barrel journalists to stop being mean to us you might as well get Caro and Cam Schwab into the same room and invite them to hug it out. Did we give him a Powerpoint presentation about how Energy Watch and Liam Jurrah's late night shenanigans somehow contributed to us being shithouse now?

The suggestion that we were climbing into bed with this goose sent my blood pressure to astronomic levels, and I spent the rest of the segment being refrained from throwing a remote through the screen so I'm glad it's on their website to view in a non-homicidal mood. He clearly said Neeld 'didn't want to go on camera' and (allegedly) stated that he said that he was perfectly happy with the way things are going, he wouldn't change a thing, we're in exactly the position he expected when taking over and that the board know we're in the position he expected us to be. Surely that was taken out of context or something was left out, because unless the coach is completely delusional there must have been some sort of caveat or explanation added to what appears to the naked eye to be an insane assessment of where we're at - but we'll never know, because by doing all this and not being filmed saying it (even by our own people) he's left his words to be interpreted and reported by a journalist who absolutely thrives on the tension and drama of having a coach on death row. Mission accomplished.


Somebody tell me why we involved ourselves in this. If you're going to go out of your way to self-consciously try and defend yourself and your almost indefensible record at least don't leave how your message will be portrayed for a few hundred thousand viewers to the number one member of the Sheeds to Melbourne fan club.

My point is that if you want your story told sympathetically you pick who you tell it to. After the Round 1 debacle we 'opened up' to Mark Robinson in the Herald Sun and got as fair and balanced a two pages as you're possibly going to get under the circumstances before totally ruining any goodwill from that by rolling over and dying against Essendon. If you're going to play the dangerous game of trying to explain the inexplicable through the press you don't pick up the phone and talk to one of the key cheerleaders calling for you to be replaced, and if he calls you don't answer. You certainly don't give him an hour of explanation expecting it to be reported exactly as you meant it.

I'd be fuming if it turned out that he/we approached Barrett and not the other way around - it's like Julia Gillard calling Andrew Bolt to 'clear things up' and expecting him to be fair and balanced.

And where is this article? Was it published the next day? No. And at 2am on Monday morning it still hadn't. You can check for yourself when you read this if it's been uploaded yet. No doubt it hasn't, because the "everything's just fine, I know what I'm doing" story will have much more impact when we put in our next stinker. Right now Barrett is kicking things and cursing that we put in a 'respectable' performance today and that after a whole weekend talking about this mysterious interview on both Footy Shows and radio he won't be able to contribute to the general witch-hunt atmosphere by dropping the "is this man insane, they just lost by 120!" article tomorrow.

Don't worry, it's still there ready to come out just when it can make Neeld, and the club, look as bad as possible and that serves him (and us as a whole) right for participating. If he was trying to calm the frayed nerves of the fans (perhaps by extension the board) and win respect in the football community by getting chummy with the media then I'm not sure it worked. Forgive the formatting of the following, either the 'embed code' on Twitter or Blogger is an arsehole

etc.. etc.. And don't come to me claiming you've been taken out of context either. What did you expect from that [SNIP - legal department]? Whether or not it comes back to bite us in the arse or whether one 'positive' performance has killed it for now it's another cock up which we'll be lucky to get out of without looking like an even more shambolic organisation than always. Maybe we're lucky that (at least this week) there's no more shambolic that we can look without making our players raise money towards the 1.5m debt by doing a Year Of The Dogs style Elephant.

Of course being the archaic waste of space TFS is they didn't even bother to touch on, or even mention, the interview Moloney had done on AFL 360 earlier in the night where he'd rolled a hand grenade straight into The Coach's Office by throwing one of the worst kept secrets in footy out into the open by admitting neither of them liked each other. If it was mentioned it certainly wasn't in the few minutes I was watching where it seemed the most pressing footy issue was how Billy Brownless was about to be dipped into an ice bath for.. some reason.


There's definitely a story to be told about their relationship, both sides of which will hopefully come out in their full glory before we're old and grey. What exactly caused Neeld to nearly trade him straight away when simultaneously holding fire on a list full of plodders? Did this lead to the alleged total disinterest by Beamer in following 'the program' and subsequent trouble through last season? Surely this will all be covered in a tell-all book where Neeld tips the bucket on everyone once he gets the boot. It might only sell 50 copies but I'd be first in the queue to buy it. In fact Mark I'll write it with you, let's put together a manuscript so explosive that it can't even be published until several people die.

So for a quiet week there was quite a lot going on. Easy to forget there was a footy game at the end of it, except that the whole week was spent dreading how badly molested we'd be and how much we'd have to hear from every Richmond fan alive about how badly we'd overplayed yanking it furiously at beating them in 2010/11 when we were, improbably in retrospect, their superiors. You win Richmond, even if you don't make the finals you still beat us to respectability and you deserve that.

Fancy a team stacking their side with top draft picks who actually perform, what a novelty. Not stunting the development of every kid who comes through the door and bringing in credible players from other clubs. It's hard to watch teams fly past us a million miles an hour but we've only got ourselves to blame. Remember Dunn kicking five against them in 2010? Petterd having 14 tackles in 2011 and Watts being one of the best on ground? I do. Now Dunn's playing anywhere but forward, Petterd is at Richmond and Watts is.. god knows where. Other good players from those games include Jurrah, Green and Moloney, these were truly glorious days. We even nearly beat them three weeks after 186, with confidence completely buggered and Green as the sub. Now we're mince and the idea of losing by six goals is worth holding a straight parade for.

The one thing we had going for us this year is that this Richmond side never, ever thrash teams. You think we don't, and at the moment we certainly don't, but their biggest win under Hardwick has 'only' been 70 points. Even we've won three games by more than that since he took over and we're completely shithouse. One of them was even against a proper team, albeit not under this coach. It didn't mean that this wasn't a good time for them to start though, and if we played like we did against pretty much anybody this year other than GWS or Brisbane they'd have stormed through that mark and kept going in triple digit territory.

I might have been left unconvinced at the end of four quarters, but compared to what we've been dished up for the last few weeks the first quarter was positively glorious. Firstly we weren't five goals behind at any point, secondly we kicked more than one goal and thirdly we managed to avoid conceding plenty. Not that it was all our doing, when Richmond had their first rebound from our 50 and there was a player running a mile free of his opponent 12 seconds in I thought "oh god, here we go", but they stuffed that up and continued to have an admirable commitment to rubbish kicking on goal.

That combined with us actually managing to stick tackles and put pressure on ball carriers allowed us to hold them back long enough to set up what passed for some decent attacks of our own. Strange that tackles which wouldn't stick last week because Gold Coast 'had stronger bodies' (who didn't want to punch on when that was floated as a theory?) did against Richmond, who are a much bigger and stronger team. Funny what happens when the pressure comes and effort follows closely behind.

Sadly effort only gets you so far in the end, adding some skill would be nice too. Tapscott, Terlich and Jetta are the ultimate expression of a side which occasionally shows effort and enthusiasm but lacks the skills to match. They're all putting in, and can generally be relied upon to provide a decent defensive contest but when given the chance to launch an attack they kill us far too often by making shite decisions or poorly executing basic skills. Tappy shouldn't be a forward, and he misses too many targets by foot but gets a pass mark purely for being an angry bastard, Terlich was far better today than he has been recently in not delivering too many absolute howlers (though I was disappointed at his lack of interest in joining in the half-time melee, unlike Tyrone Vickery who waded in like he was entering the Royal Rumble) but Jetta is just not there after 40 games. He has his moments but not enough to consistently impact the game. He was worth another go this year but would be amazingly lucky to survive into 2014.

Still, in our current situation you'd take effort first and hope that skill comes later. Ironically it was lack of effort which got us our first goal when Dunn blatantly didn't bother trying to catch a ball thrown back at him after a free-kick and won a 50. Good, it's about time that we got into the sort of dubious antics that other clubs have mastered. After he did that I was all ready to demand he gets a new contract to continue working on being our version of the King/Milne/Ballantyne style monster heel that everyone hates - but then he spent most of the second quarter involving himself in comedy capers kicking out of the backline and I became noticeably less enthusiastic about watching him for years to come. Also his technique for standing the mark is the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen in my life, he goes limp, sways from side to side and waves the arm left to right a bit as if he's been in a nightclub for five hours. It's got nothing on the North players against Nic Nat on Friday night, but for regulation middle of the game mark standing it's amazingly over the top. For want of any other 100 game players next year, and assuming we'll be no good again I'll have him next year just for comedy value but not entirely sure I'm comfortable with him playing as a defender.

Apart from being traditionally loose on the opposition when we didn't have the ball you couldn't fault the first few minutes, but that's been the same every week this year until we relax for five seconds and give them the opportunity to chop us to shreds. At least going forward we looked half decent, which is the first step towards respectability but it would help if we could avoid the ball then going straight back down the other end it's in a pinball machine 25 times a game. There were some advances on this front, but there's plenty more to do.

After becoming 'maligned' quicker than almost any player ever last week Dawes played a big part of the improved first quarter performance. I can forgive his first kick when he tried to change direction and got smothered, because unlike anybody in the last two years other than Mitch Clark in the few minutes he wasn't injured he provided a proper target up front - and lead exactly like a forward should.

We even - gasp - kicked it to his advantage a couple of times. He should have had more touches if we'd backed ourselves to hit him as a target leading up outside 50 more instead of dinking around from side-to-side until it went horribly wrong, and he could stand to attack the ball more but just like when Clark was kicking goals from limited opportunities in shite teams last year it convinces me that finding a way to get the ball down there more often will not only help us score more (obviously) but the better set-up will help it stay down there longer when we're not scoring - and the longer it's away from their goal the better. We even bothered with forward pressure today, which is nice considering it seemed to have been eradicated from the face of the planet in the last fortnight.

As well as the Tigers being shit kicks for goal and winning the inside 50 count comfortably it helped that we were kicking goals all over the place when we got it forward. If you're going to have limited opportunities at least make the best of them. Putting the brakes on their midfield a bit and even SHOCK HORROR winning some clearances out of the middle also helped. At the very least we weren't letting them storm out of the centre every five seconds. They got us in the end (45-29 total clearances), but they were always going to, we haven't got it in us to go four quarters with any team not at our end of the ladder unless some sort of unexplained phenomenon keeps their score under 70.

Our midfield is still probably the worst in the competition, but at least we were playing to their strengths for once. Jamar winning the hitouts convincingly helped, and Nathan Jones managing to do what he does best despite being tagged to buggery didn't hurt either but at least we finally used McKenzie to advantage as a tagger again instead of pretending he's a silky smooth user of the ball. Also Magner's long awaited return from the black hole added plenty of ball-winning ability in the middle. He's never going to win the Brownlow, but at least he gets possessions, which is more than you can say for most of our players. How he didn't get elevated from the Rookie List and picked to play last week will always be a mystery to me but it's best not to try and work out a lot of what we do or you'll go insane.

Of course recent history has shown that stern defensive efforts are only for the first half of the first quarter, and in traditional fashion we conceded the last goal and the first of the second after just 1.30. Cue floodgates? Perhaps not, we were clearly putting them off their game with the pressure and tackling, and even though you knew class would win out over industrial slog eventually it was a huge step forward to hold them back and go in just over a goal behind despite having seven less scoring shots. Of course they still only lost the tackle count by three despite having a hundred more possessions, so it wasn't like we were doing anything that other clubs don't do every single week but it's a start.

Our relatively decent performance in the second quarter was largely in part to Davey who relished the opportunity to play early in the game instead of sitting on the bench in a green vest and turned on his best quarter in years. He's still tremendously suspect running back into defence, but he's still such a reliable field kick it's a shame we can't get the ball to him more. Three goals for the term (though one was stolen off Dawes who was about to take a free from the square), and he could have had another if he had been selfish instead of trying to pass to Jetta who dropped a mark right in front of goal - which allowed Richmond to go straight down the other end and kick a goal and all but stuff his career in the eyes of most of our fans. The two goal turnaround (CLICHE!) wasn't Davey's fault though, at least he tried to do the team thing. This surprise form surge might not last, but he's bought himself a start for the next few weeks instead of becoming our professional sub.

At least there was no standing ovations when they left the field narrowly behind this time. It did feel right at the time against West Coast considering what had happened the week before, but the third quarter of that game showed exactly what 'near enough is good enough' gets you. From now on they've got to be held to a standard where they should be walking off the ground at half-time within range every week.

'Improved' performance aside I still sat there finding it hard to feel emotion about what was happening. About the only time I felt any proper emotion all day was when Davey tried to roll the goal in off the ground and hit the post. Hooray for whatever bullshit decision got him another kick, I totally missed it attacking the seat in front. Other than that it was a ho-hum trudge through another four quarters of being not good enough to match it with any team ranked 1-14 on the ladder for more than a few seconds at a time. And we still had the third quarter to come.

Despite the undoubted upside to the first half (apart from Toumpas briefly looking like he'd snapped his leg off) and the good old fashioned Pier 6 brawl as the players walked off at half-time we still do some tremendously dumb things. Leaving Dunn to kick in a third time after stuffing up the first two was one of them, as it the insistence on always switching to a player who then doesn't have anybody running for him and has to kick to a contest anyway. Is somebody supposed to be running there? You would hope so. Unless we're just trying to get a boundary throw-in eventually, because god knows we're unbeatable at clearances so we should encourage as many of them as possible. Then there's playing on and handballing to players standing still, that's another winning move that haunts all Melbourne fans in their sleep.

It's not just in-play moments that baffle me either, how come when Toumpas is obviously not coming back Bail doesn't participate in the same drills as the rest of the team when they come out after half-time? While they're all bumping bodies, handballing in close and all that other rubbish we do shortly before folding like a house of cards in the third quarter every week he's playing kick-to-kick with a trainer 20m away. I'd like to say he needs all the kicking practice he can get, but casual drop punts under no pressure aren't achieving anything. Even I could hit the target in that situation, but put a player within five metres and I'd be kicking like The Spencil.

To nobody's surprise we proceeded to be completely shit in the opening minutes of the third. This is the most frustrating phenomenon in football, and it was only lucky that Richmond stuffed up almost every chance they had to really put us away. More than one goal in a row at the start and they'd have completely wrecked any hope we had of clinging onto their coat-tails until the last quarter. Really good teams aren't going to give us this sort of latitude, and our next three games are against really good teams. Be very afraid of what's going to happen in third quarters against them. Not to mention all the other quarters.

For all Richmond's dominance we could admittedly have been almost level at three-quarter time. If Dawes kicked his third from a relatively simple angle then they don't end up down the other end with Riewoldt kicking a goal right on the siren to make it 22 points the difference and all but killing us. Still, what good would it have done? I have to confess I wasn't all that concerned when he kicked the goal, that's how desensitised I've become to fate being against us. We were going to lose anyway and as long as we could avoid copping 10 goals to one in the last quarter all the 'respect' we were likely to earn was in the bank. Sure we might have pulled out some miracle in the last and won, and that goal totally stuffed any chance of that but it would have taken something even more farcical than Dunn's standing the mark or kicking in techniques to do it. My belief in us winning was so small that it was almost like I was watching another team play, disconnected from feeling rage about how we were going to yet another loss over five goals.

Ok, we were better I'll admit that - and the famous tackle count was a positive - but how are we ever going to win when we're 100 disposals behind the opposition every week? Why do we see unheralded players racking up a million touches against us every week while our best struggle to just over 20 if we're lucky? We can't go on like that and expect to get anywhere other than to the top of the hill of the worst teams in the league if we're lucky. We might beat Footscray if we're lucky, and maybe GWS once more before they turn it on next year like Gold Coast are starting to now, but we're never going to get out of the bottom bracket by allowing other teams to run free in numbers all day but at the same time bottling us up so we can't do anything when we do get it. There were some steps forward but they're not significant in the grand scheme of things, it's more paper over the cracks which will be stripped back by the good teams to the point where any feelgood factor from this game will be totally gone by Saturday 22 June when we play our next remotely winnable game (and even then a colossal long shot) against St Kilda.

No doubt the coach is safe for now pending any 186 style disasters over the next few weeks, but it's the week after that St Kilda game - The Lifeline Cup against Footscray - that could sink him. They're almost as putrid as we are at the moment, so if we contrive to get beaten by 10 goals that night then it could get ugly for all involved. The good news is that speaking of 186-esque fiascos we've got to go to Kardinia Park a fortnight later. If we've turned the corner this week good, but you will forgive me for holding judgement until I see real, sustained improvement.

Thank god we're (allegedly) exactly where we're supposed to be and the five year plan is in full swing. Roll on 2018.

2013 Allen Jakovich Medal Votes
5 - James Magner
4 - Dean Terlich
3 - Aaron Davey
2 - Nathan Jones
1 - Colin Garland

Varying degrees of apology to Dawes, Evans, Jamar, McKenzie, M. Jones, Frawley, Sellar and Tapscott just for creating a menacing atmosphere

Leaderboard
19 - Nathan Jones
12 - Matt Jones (LEADER: Jeff Hilton Rising Star Award), Colin Sylvia
11 - Jack Viney
9 - Shannon Byrnes, Jeremy Howe
6 - Michael Evans, Colin Garland (LEADER: Marcus Seecamp Medal for Defender of the Year)
5 - Aaron Davey, Lynden Dunn, Max Gawn (LEADER: Jim Stynes Medal for Ruckman of the Year), Jack Grimes, James Magner
4 - Dean Terlich
2 - Rohan Bail, Mark Jamar
1 - Mitch Clark, James Frawley, Jordie McKenzie, Luke Tapscott

Crowd Watch
Were I ever to get into an honest to goodness fist fight at the footy it would have been today, so I took myself back to the spot where I saw great moments like Essendon 2012 and Sam Blease dominating junktime like no man since Russell Robertson against St Kilda and enjoyed the serenity of there being nobody within 30 rows.

Somewhere elsewhere in the MCG I'm sure you and the other fast diminishing band of red and blue loyalists were copping exactly what I was avoiding, newly 'successful' (of sorts) fans looking down their noses at us for daring to show up knowing we were going to get thrashed. I might cop that from most clubs, but you'd think Tigers fans would know as well as anybody about turning up week in, week out to watch your club deliver shithouse performances.

Feel free to submit your own crowd watch moments in the comments, but I was enjoying the same sort of surrounds as last week - albeit in the only non-birdshit stained seat in Q32, row LL. All I could hear was bleating about free kicks (of which Richmond received more for the day), the likes of which teams always do when either a) they've got the overwhelming majority of supporters in the stands and can say whatever they like without being challenged or b) are scared shitless of losing to a rubbish team. Add a) to b) and it's an audio visual extravaganza to match no other. If a) is off the agenda for any games not involving interstate clubs god I want to feel b) again.

A question about the MCG, have the signs showing the numbers of the anti-social behaviour hotline been removed from around the ground? I couldn't see one from my seat, which had a clear view of all the advertising hoardings in the Olympic and 90% of the Southern Stand, and while there was a plug of the number on the scoreboard at the 24.30 minute mark of the last quarter that seemed like a token effort so they can say they 'reacted' but the offenders were already on their way out of the ground.

Not that anybody was bothering me other than dragged along kids who clearly had no interest running up and down the stairs, but it would be interesting if they are downplaying the hotline in light of the number of recent reports of filth in the stands racially abusing players. You'd think they'd be plastering the number everywhere.

Media Watch
Forget politicians, radio footy callers should be voted the most untrustworthy characters in society. There's is absolutely no doubt that when you're listening to a game on the radio you're being lied to about what's going half the time. Every station does it, treating their call as if nobody at the game is watching and can tell that they're making it up.

It's one thing to get player names wrong in the heat of the action (and some callers are adept at just shouting out the name of the most well-known indigenous player on a team if any of 'them' go near it) but how in open play do you call Matt Jones as Nathan Jones when they don't look alike or have a number even remotely similar. Then there's calling that a ruckman got the tap when it's clear that he never even got near it and claiming that a kick is from 'right in front' when they're halfway to the boundary.

It's not quite the days when Rex Hunt used to claim that the ball bounced out in front the [company name] sign when the actual sign was for a totally different company but it's nearly just as bad. Today during the first quarter when Sellar accidentally booted the ball out on the full when chasing it near the boundary old mate on the radio said, as if it was the absolute truth "free against Sellar for holding onto the jumper". Liars one and all. They're providing a valuable service, but don't treat the people at the game like idiots. There's no point changing the channel, they're all the same. If you're lucky you'll even get some fuckwit boundary rider from Triple M doing a snow gag.


MFC Facebook Comment of the Week


Most comments this week are people saying it was a good performance and somebody else abusing them for it, but this piece of good old fashioned casual prejudice stood out. Welcome to the Melbourne FC Facebook page, where an indigenous player from Western Australia is told to go 'back to a Park in Alice springs' and five people click like. Yay tolerance.



Next Week

Now that the easy part of our draw is out of the way we can go to Perth with all the confidence in the world of storming home to a much deserved finals berth. By the looks of it we'll have to settle for missing out on the double chance but that's ok. Alternatively I'd take actually kicking one goal against Fremantle. It was bad enough in the final round last year when they were flirting with playing dead for their own benefit and we still had to grimly slog our way to 5.10.40. This year we'll be lucky to have 10 scoring shots in total.

From the bits I saw of the Casey game nobody's exactly banging the door down to get a call-up so we may as well back most of the same team to see if they can replicate the effort. No doubt we'll pick Pedersen at some point in the near future to justify the fact that we've apparently got him on a three year contract (pardon?), and he did have 27 touches but were any of them any good? No interest at the moment. If we don't want to pay our salary cap on players next year can we sack some of these contracted players and have that count towards our minimum payments?

Apparently whatever Viney did to his toe he's out for the proverbial '4 to 6', which is just magnificent. I'm just assuming Byrnes' mystery wrist injury doesn't involve a double surprise amputation, but if it did then we may as well leave Bail in to see if he can do something worthwhile to justify being on our list until the end of 2014. If the King of Sizzle is fit again (injury lists show him as 1-2) he can replace Sellar, and god knows what Watts is going to do but I really fancy him going forward with Dawes to see what they can do. Good luck with that, he'll be straight into the backline and straight off to another club next season.

IN: Blease, Byrnes, Watts
OUT: Sellar, Bail (omit), Toumpas (inj)

LUCKY: Nicholson, who I'm still not interested in this year. Also rapidly losing interest in Jetta who can have a go until the cows come home but aren't getting any actually better at playing football.

UNLUCKY: Sellar, who has been ok in defence the last couple of weeks but is clearly not going to be there next season. Tapscott goes back to defence to hit people, Watts forward to hopefully dance around opponents like a Gazelle.

Next Season
More great media coverage during the week, this time surrounding Neeld supposedly suggesting we're five years away. Well that's sunk any chance of keeping Sylvia, Watts and Frawley in the next couple of years (but don't worry, we've got Bail, Nicholson and Pedo). Why would any of them stay around for that? And I'm sure Clark and Dawes will be thrilled to hear they've signed up for an organisation with such a positive future. To be fair nowhere in the article does it actually say five years, and they might be guessing based on his 100 game comment but at the moment you could write anything about us and people would believe it.

Apart from re-signing uncontracted players and trying desperately to land some decent, useful recruits one of the key things we've got to do for next year is get Trengove right. He can barely run, he can't kick distance. He's stuffed, and if he needs to go have surgery now then do it and bring him back next year repaired and free of the burden of trying to captain this slopfest.

Whoever the coach is I want them to spill all positions and throw this 'leadership group' bullshit out the window. Instead of appointing nine (9!) people, calling them 'leaders' and expecting them to float angelically above all others I want him to take all the players, line them up against a wall (there's no shooting involved here), point out who he wants as captain, point out who he wants as vice-captain, pick a deputy vice-captain if he really wants and then walk down the line poking a finger in every chest saying "you're a leader, you're a leader, you're a leader, and you're all bloody leaders". From whoever comes fourth to the lowliest rookie on the list they're all capable of leading in their own way even if they don't have a title. Let's strip the 21st century psychology bullshit away a bit and go back to basics, leadership groups are a tremendous wank and we don't need one to get 22 players a week to play their hearts out.

There shall be no voting (down with democracy), and no 'consultation' to keep people happy. Stop 'empowering' groups who are so incapable of looking after themselves that they should get a Centrelink benefit and make hard decisions. It could be said that's what they did in appointing GRIMGOVE in the first place, but there's a fine line between clever and stupid. Scuttlebutt suggests players are crying about the Full Metal Jacket style atmosphere (though quoth an actual player from both Bailey and Neeld eras pre-season "Now it's like what I thought a footy club would be like") but taking control of the team leadership in a full scale military coup doesn't have to be a negative. I doubt Trengove would throw himself out a window if he were freed, and I similarly doubt that Byrnes and Dawes would run out the door crying if their 'group' is dissolved.

Was it worth it?
That's my last game in person until St Kilda after the bye, so in case there are players or coaches who aren't around by then it was. Almost straight after the Freo game finishes I'm off to WA for two weeks and will try to locate any wreckage of our season that I might fine strewn across their fine state. Thanks for those who have volunteered to step in and indulge their inner Margaret Pomeranz for the Hawthorn and Collingwood games.

Shameless self promotion
If you need some cheering up here's the first instalment of our top 100 wins from 1965 to today. Next part to follow at some point during the remainder of my life.

Final thoughts
Sorry to rain on the positivity parade, because I know you read this blog to be lifted up and inspired about our club, but even though we managed to avoid being murdered for one week our overall situation still seems so bleak to me. It doesn't really matter because it's an away game but we had so few fans there today. I don't blame people for not going out of their way to see us at the moment, especially if they only have the home membership, but we can't go on like this - apathy has taken hold.

Not being thrashed by Richmond changes nothing. We're not crashing back into poverty again, but it will get that way in a couple of years if we can't turn it around. The league can keep giving us easy draws but if we're not going to eventually take them up on it and start winning then the support is going to keep ebbing away to the point where we do start dying death by a thousand cuts like Fitzroy. We're in no immediate threat but I don't want to look back in a decade as we shut up shop and say that the mid 2000's were the beginning of the end - don't forget that there might be some untapped latent support and people who will probably come to the party if we're about to cark it but you don't follow Carlton or Collingwood here, it's a very limited amount. I suspect the Pies would gladly pull the Queen's Birthday rug under us if they could, so watch out for that move if we don't draw a top shelf crowd this year (says the person who won't even be in the state).

When the club is having to get players to ring junior members to convince them not to jump off you know whoever's in charge of long term planning has looked at the age demographic of our members/supporters and seen that we're approaching doomsday in the next few years without some sort of spectacular on-field turnaround. We can't afford to lose kids 5-10 years old now, because unless we somehow do a Hawthorn and become the 'in thing' in the next few seasons and the bandwagon refills then that age bracket will be lost forever, and as the older members go nobody will replace them. That's when you end up shedding members, selling assets and eventually playing in front of 5000 people at the Western Oval.

Obviously we're in the grimmest territory in living memory (voting ourselves out of existence in a rigged ballot aside) but it breaks my heart to see people writing that their kids are 'now' going to keep following Melbourne because A. Player rang them. It's good that it worked, and I think it's a great initiative to do it but how long's that going to last if we lose the next three games by 150 points? I was fortunate enough to jump on board after the '88 season so I don't know what it's like to be the kid whose team gets thumped every single week but I'll tell you I never met a single Lions fan in my days at school because they were already on the terminal slide by the early 90's and nobody wanted to risk their reputation in the playground by following them.

I wish I could sit down and tell these kids about what makes following this club through Death Valley worth it, but at the moment they're all intangibles. Kids don't understand the nobility of adopting what used to be referred to as a North Melbourne style siege mentality against the world (a concept which we've now laid claim to), they want to identify with star players and go to school talking about their team winning. We have no stars, we never win. Good luck selling that to your kids.

I'd like to tell them about all the laughs I've had following this club through the bad times thanks to all the random fellow sufferers I've never even met in real life but am in contact with online only like some weird support group. But they wouldn't get it, the kids couldn't give a shit. One of their best mates is coming to school wearing a 23 Hawthorn jumper, the next loves Dane Swan because he doesn't know what happened to the cleaner, one other kid has decided he's a Gold Coast fan because he knows Ablett is a star and even the lone North supporter is beaming because he's got a new hero in Majak Daw. Our kid is sat in the corner with the Footscray fan crying while Richmond fans who have obviously been born just at the right time point and laugh.

We've got a limited amount of time to turn this rudderless wreck around and do something that will ensure our long-term future as Melbourne, in Melbourne and playing at the MCG. The idea that the league "couldn't" have a club called Melbourne is laughable. When Collingwood will have 80,000 members this year do you think the league would give a rats about saving a totally broken down club, millions of dollars in unpayable debt just because of its name in five years when the big clubs will all have 80k and the Pies will probably have 100k? No, they might need us now for broadcast rights and for all the piss I've ripped out of them over the years I'm sure they will do their best to help us over the next few years, but if we sink to the point where no recovery is possible that they'll throw their hands up and say "oh well, we tried" and either merge us off or turf us out.

See also the MCC, I've said it before they might like to play up the connection with our club and how X amount of their members follow us, but do you think they haven't done the sums on what they could be making by not having to put on Melbourne vs Gold Coast at 4.40pm Sunday? The first step will be when the famous boutique stadium comes along and they try to shift our games against interstate teams there. That's the beginning of the end. Unless the financial benefits for shifting games from the MCG are massive along the lines of the interstate matches then the boutique stadium can get stuffed, I don't want us to leave the MCG without leaving a trail of blood from here to Timbuktu.

If it means playing more games interstate to stay afloat then that's what we've got to do, but it pains me to see everyone else doing the bit-part relocation better than us. Before Schwab got executed we were talking about two games a year in Darwin, which might have been a nice earner but is surely the worst place in the region (possibly other than Cairns, which Gold Coast have claimed anyway) to be doing this. Watching Hobart and New Zealand being swallowed up by other clubs while we left them open while doing deals to play at a ground where players have to ride exercise bikes in meat lockers is a massive farce, but it's what we're left with now.

So yeah, an 'honourable' loss didn't make me feel all that much better. I've become one of those "those the sky is falling" people. Shoot me now. Is it Round 23 next week?

CORRECTIONS
Tuesday 21 May @ 6.32pm - Had Davey in the Jakovich leaderboard under both 3 and 2. Corrected.

Wednesday, 15 May 2013

Demonblog's 100 greatest MFC wins 1965-2013 (Part 1)

From the files of Demonwiki, and from personal memories and submissions by readers/Tweeters we present the first installment of a top 100 of great MFC wins in the non-premiership era.

Matches have been ranked based on their importance at the time, the circumstances surrounding the match and of the actual game itself - and this is why some finals rank below seemingly bog standard Home and Away matches.

Parts two to seven will follow eventually.

Key
There's no time to get our own icons done up, so let's do a straight rip-off of Skype instead.


- Anger
- Big wins
- Come from behind wins
- Finals wins
- Heroic individual performances
- Injury trouble
- Involved Addam Maric
- Shenanigans
- Stolen victories
- Thrillers
- Umpiring controversies
- Why can't you do this every week?
- Winning streaks

Got that? Then let's get on with it.

100 -
Round 21 1978 - Melbourne 15.16.106 d. South Melbourne 11.19.85

Despite having won their first match in five months on the previous Saturday, the Demons were still three games clear at the bottom of the ladder so it was expected that they would return to their normal form against a South Melbourne side who were still in contention to play in the finals.

South had to keep winning to stay in the race for the five, but after being a point in front and one behind at half and three-quarter time respectively the Demons ran away with the game in the last quarter.

Even though Melbourne had just got back in the winners circle the vultures were still circling for coach Dennis Jones. Before the match a group of supporters were distributing leaflets outside the ground calling for the Demon administration and Jones to be sacked.

Jones had a rare win on the coaching front, with moves of Tom Flower to the wing and Barry Norsworthy from rover into the middle of the ground being pivotal in the victory. At the end of the match the coach was seen gleefully stomping on the 'reform group' pamphlets in the locker room. He would ultimately be sacked at the end of the season anyway after just one year in charge when the Demons 'won' the wooden spoon.

99 -
Round 16, 1967 - Melbourne 7.12.54 d. Footscray 7.9.51

Norm Smith had missed the second half of the previous week's match with heart trouble, and he was forced to step aside and let his deputy John Beckwith coach the next game on his behalf. For a man with heart issues it was a very good game to miss, with the two sides slogging out a poor quality first three quarters before playing out a grandstand finish. Footscray had stolen a late win in their first meeting of the season, and this time it was Melbourne's chance to repay the favour.

In the last minute, with Footscray three points in front, Ken Emselle snapped a miracle goal over his head to give the Demons victory and Beckwith a win on debut as a coach.

Smith returned the next week and the Demons tested his heart with another thriller, losing to Fitzroy by four points. Beckwith took over as coach in his own right the next year.

98 -
Round 22, 2007 - Melbourne 21.13.139 d. Carlton 15.18.108

Rarely could Melbourne fans go to the footy nearly certain that they'd be seeing a win, especially during 2007, but with Carlton looking at a draft bounty for losing the match it was fairly clear to all involved that there was no way the Blues would risk gun recruit Matthew Kruezer and another top pick by winning the match.

On the other hand if Melbourne lost they could not only cost Carlton their priority pick but depending on the margin also drop below the Blues on the ladder and pocket draft pick two instead of four.

With Clint Bizzell, Nathan Brown and Byron Pickett all having announced that they would reitre after the game the Blues looked good early, but only managed 1.7 to show for their domination. With Travis Johnstone under distinctly little defensive pressure and on his way to a career high 42 possessions in what would also end up being his last appearance for the club, the Demons kicked seven goals in the first quarter to take a match winning lead.

The margin barely shifted from the six goal quarter time lead as both teams played out the rest of the match like a glorified training session. Melbourne fans have not been as sure of a win since, and they might never be again.

97 - 
Round 7, 1968 - Melbourne 11.14.80 d. Hawthorn 11.10.76

Clinging on to the coat-tails of the top four the Demons had lost two in a row, so four injuries in training during the week in addition to concerns about several others - including Stan Alves and Brian Dixon - made their task against the Hawks even harder.

Despite Tassie Johnson holding the deadly Peter Hudson to three goals for the day when Hawthorn went into the last quarter 28 points in front the match looked over. It was then that Melbourne stormed home by kicking four goals to none to be within six points late in the term.

With seconds left it looked as if their comeback had been for nothing as best on ground Hawk Ray Wilson had the ball in hand, ready to kick his side clear. However Wilson's kick sailed out of bounds on the full, and from the resulting free kick Brian Dixon, playing through his injury, pumped the ball forward where it bounced off a pack and onto the left boot of Barrie Vagg who kicked the winning goal. The siren went as the ball was flying in the crowd.

The Demons had kicked 5.2 to nothing in the final term, with four of the goals coming in the last eight minutes and Johnson having blanketed Hudson for the whole final term.

96 -
Round 6, 1991 - Melbourne 17.11.113 d. Collingwood 10.17.77

After weeks of racking up big scores the Demons slowed down a bit against Collingwood, but in front of over 55,000 people at Waverley they still ran away to a popular victory.

Darren Cuthbertson had kicked seven goals in a record score against North Melbourne a week earlier, and to prove that it wasn't just a fluke on a day when anyone could have kicked goals he repeated the dose against the Magpies - beating four opponents, including Denis Banks twice, and taking a 'mark of the day' screamer on route to his second straight haul of seven.

Collingwood kicked themselves out of the game early, and when the wind picked up in the third quarter Melbourne took full advantage. Kevin Dyson was dominant in the midfield, and first gamer Andrew Ford took gladly to the task of tagging the dangerous Tony Shaw. After Ford had comprehensively defeated Shaw, Leigh Matthews was forced to get him away from the first gamer by using him to tag Todd Viney - but it had little impact on Viney who had 33 touches.

95 -
Round 10, 2006 - Melbourne 15.13.103 d. St Kilda 13.12.90

After five wins in a row the Demons had suffered a defeat against West Coast in a top of the table clash the week before. They came up against the Saints celebrating David Neitz breaking Robbie Flower's all-time club games record and another winning streak (six games) was kicked off by a dominant goalkicking performance by the champion forward.

Neitz kicked Melbourne's first three goals, and was his side's only multiple goalkicker as they opened up a six goal lead at half time. St Kilda made it interesting by kicking five goals in the third but Melbourne steadied to hold on to win by 13 points and stay a game and percentage inside the top eight.

94 -
Round 4, 1965 - Melbourne 12.8.80 d. South Melbourne 11.11.77

The Demons won the first eight games of 1965 before the wheels fell off, Norm Smith was sacked, and we never won a premiership again. Despite the impressive string of victories for the defending premiers they were lucky to win several of the matches, sneaking through by small margins.

South were the third team in the first four wins who the Demons of old would have beaten comfortably - and they shouldn't have won at all. The Swans had been the much better team all day, fanatical in hunting their opponents around the MCG, and Melbourne were lucky to be 14 points in front during the third quarter before South kicked 4.5 with no reply to grab the lead.

With victory in their grasp South let it slip, allowing Hassa Mann to find Barrie Vagg on his own in the goal square to drag one back - and then in the last few minutes Mann marked on a difficult angle and found Barry Bourke in a better position. With 18 seconds to go the future car magnate slotted the goal and Melbourne won.

It was a controversial finish, as film footage later showed that Mann had dropped the mark before his pass to Bourke. Even Norm Smith himself admitted that umpire Blew - who had previously threatened to sue him - had gotten it wrong.

93 -
Round 11, 2006 - Melbourne 22.9.141 d. Collingwood 14.10.94

With both sides in the top eight approaching the halfway mark of the season 78,773 turned up - the biggest crowd for a Melbourne home and away match since 1971 - and they saw a rampant Demon side tear Collingwood apart.

The pre-match entertainment played heavily on the glory days, with Shane Woewodin paraded around the ground and members of the 1956 premiership team in attendance. Stuart Spencer provided an original 1956 penny for the tossing of the coin, and it was a good luck charm for the Demons as David Neitz won the toss and chose to kick with the wind.

In the end the breeze wasn't a factor, with sides kicking goals into it all day - the Demons kicked four goals in the first term but it was their seven goal third which set up victory. The two sides broke even in the final term but the damage had already been done.

Both sides would be knocked out early in the finals. Exactly one year later a narrow Melbourne win over the Pies on Queen's Birthday Monday was seen as a major upset.

92 -
Round 9, 1971 - Melbourne 10.10.70 d. St Kilda 10.7.67

Under new coach Ian Ridley the Demons won the first five games of the season, and despite a Round 6 loss against Collingwood they rebounded to earn wins over both North Melbourne and Geelong which lifted them to second on the ladder.

With the Demons' finals drought entering its seventh year there was much interest in Melbourne's winning streak and the question of whether they could get back to their 'rightful' position in the finals after having dominated the league for a decade from the mid 50's onwards.

Despite having won seven of eight the Demons entered the match as underdogs against the fifth placed Saints in the eys of many journalists. Percy Beames, writing in The Age, said "St. Kilda has definate advantages over the Demons" in height, weight and physical strength", and only two of the eight Age tipsters picked Melbourne.

By 5pm the experts had been proven wrong, and it started to look like there was no way that the Demons would miss out on playing finals football.

In a tight match Melbourne had to struggle to take the four points. The two sides traded blows across the first three quarters, and St Kilda went into the final term seven points in front. Melbourne had already been forced to mount one comeback during the day, kicking 4.3 to nothing late in the second term to steal a lead at the long break.

The Saints then kicked unanswered five goals during the third term, and it looked like they were on their way to a big victory before two late goals by Paul Callery kept Melbourne in touch. The Demons hit the lead five minutes into the last term and for the rest of the day not a single goal was scored. From there St Kilda managed just three behinds, falling short of victory.

It was the high point of Melbourne's season. They would win just three more games for the season and finish in seventh place, three games and percentage outside the top four.

91 -
Round 11, 2007 - Melbourne 13.16.94 d. Collingwood 11.15.81

The Demons went into 2007 as a popular selection to be Victoria's best contender for the flag, but failed dismally - not winning a game for the first 10 matches of the season. Despite having broken through the previous week it was expected that Collingwood would firmly put them back in their place on Queen's Birthday.

In front of more than 70,000 people Melbourne were perhaps fortunate but got their second win in a row. Russell Robertson was dominant with seven goals on debutant Danny Stanley after his first opponent Harry O'Brien left the game with an injury.

At the other end Ben Holland - who had been a late replacement for Adem Yze - was matched up on Anthony Rocca and set to work negating the dangerous Collingwood forward with tactics that skirted the boundaries of what was and wasn't legal for a defender to do. Despite the howls of protest from Magpie fans he was left largely alone by the umpires and restricted Rocca to one kick for the afternoon.

Six goals in the first quarter gave Melbourne a commanding lead, but by three quarter time Collingwood had cut it to three points. It looked like they'd run over the top of a side who had thrown away several late leads during the year, but Melbourne steadied and when the siren went the ball was in Robertson's hands with a seven point lead on the scoreboard.

Robertson went back and slotted his seventh from a tough angle. During his celebrations a Collingwood fan showed their appreciation for his performance by lobbing a can at him, which whizzed just past his head.

After the match Brad Green suggested that the Demons could still make the finals based on their performance over the previous fortnight. They ended up finishing third last.

90 -
Round 10, 2007 - Melbourne 13.11.89 d. Adelaide 10.12.72

After a nightmare first nine weeks of the season the Demons finally broke through for a drought busting first win. They had thrown away leads several times in previous weeks, most notably against North Melbourne a week earlier, and when the third placed Crows started to come at them in the final term it looked as if they might once again suffer a heartbreaking defeat.

Despite five goals to one the Demons held on to win and break their duck for season 2007.

89 -
Round 1, 2003 - Melbourne 16.10.106 d. Hawthorn 15.10.100

In their first competitive match since a shattering defeat at the hands of Adelaide in the 2002 finals series, Melbourne entered 2003 as popular picks to finish in the finals again. The year ended very badly for them, and they would only win four more matches for the year, but it started well.

With the missing Ponsford Stand causing tricky wind conditions the two sides struggled to come to terms with it, and Melbourne struggled to adapt in the first quarter.

Melbourne took a 20 point into the last change, and extended the gap to 38 points before Hawthorn booted six in a row into the wind to level the scores deep in the last quarter. When James McDonald was carried off in a neck brace near the end of the game after landing heavily on the back of his head in a marking contest it gave the Dees time to regroup and shortly afterwards Brad Green steadied to kick the winner from a set shot 45m out and give his side a win to start the season.

McDonald recovered to sing the song in the rooms afterwards and was cleared of serious damage.

88.
Round 2, 1992 - Melbourne 17.11.113 d. Geelong 15.15.105

After a 1991 season where the Demons had become one of the highest scoring sides in the competition and unearthed what appeared to be a champion full-forward in Allen Jakovich fans were forced to wait a week into the new season to see them in action due to a bye.

In front of the new Southern Stand for the first time Melbourne and Jakovich failed to disappoint, beating the highly fancied Cats and Gary Ablett. Geelong had lost a tight encounter with premiers Hawthorn the week before, and Ablett had been restricted to one goal. He was coming off his worst season as a key forward, kicking just 28 goals, but was still a dangerous option.

The job of curbing Ablett fell to John Howat who restricted him to 3.2 while Jakovich was tormenting Geelong's defenders at the other end. Malcolm Blight had stuck with Tim Grath after his nightmare debut for the club a week earlier but by the nine minute mark of the second quarter Jako had four goals and Malcolm Blight was forced to move him.

With Brownlow Medallist Jim Stynes dominating in the middle of the ground and Jakovich tearing Geelong's defence apart Melbourne opened up a 24 point lead at quarter time and maintained it to the long break where Blight was forced to switch Ablett into the middle and Bill Brownless to centre half-forward.

The moves paid dividends, and for the first time all day Geelong started to get on top. They wasted many chances in the third quarter and should have been in front at the start of the final term, but it didn't take long for them to go in front during the last quarter. Melbourne regained the lead after Mark Bairstow caused a free kick to be reversed and Garry Lyon's kick found Todd Viney for a goal, and Blight dragged his star player before leaving him on the bench for the rest of the game.

Without Bairstow the Cats couldn't bridge the gap, and Melbourne held on to win, thanks in part to debutant Andrew Lamprill kicking an improbable goal from the Olympic Stand pocket midway through the final term with his first and only kick for the day.

87 -
Round 7, 2011 - Melbourne 22.17.149 d. Adelaide 8.5.53

Despite a draw and two wins in their first six games of the season the Demons, and coach Dean Bailey, had come under heavy scrutiny after a poor performance in a loss against West Coast in Perth nine days earlier.

With the extra time to regroup, and with the media circling around Bailey, his side put in a vintage performance. Despite losing Jack Grimes to a foot injury early in the match, and it later being revealed that Mark Jamar had injured himself as well, Melbourne obliterated the Crows on the back of the devastating Jamar/Brent Moloney combination which won a record amount of centre clearances.

The two sides were close at quarter time, but it was false hope for the Crows who had conceded nine scoring shots to two. Melbourne were still just 14 points in front at half time before they turned on an eight goal to one quarter to put the match out of Adelaide's reach, before adding another eight in the final quarter to record their all time record victory against the Crows - and a much needed relief for the embattled coach.

86 -
Round 2, 2004 - Melbourne 20.15.135 d. Richmond 12.4.76

Melbourne's rollercoaster ride of the late 90's and early 2000's had seen them plummet from finalists to just five wins in 2003, and after being comfortably beaten by Hawthorn in the first game of the new season not much was expected of them for the rest of the year.

Richmond had also been a disappointment in 2003, winning just two more games than the Demons, but had recorded a surprise win against beaten grand finalists Collingwood in their first match of the season and their supporters were hoping for more of the same against the under pressure Dees.

As a response to continued in-fighting within the club 50 past players and high profile supporters walked the boundary before the game as a show of unity, before David Neitz delivered a performance that would have made any of them proud.

Melbourne kicked the first three goals of the match and had a four goal lead at quarter time to take the wind out of Richmond's sails. The Tigers attacked in the second quarter but found their attacks being repeatedly defused by Clint Bizzell, dominant across the backline, and although they kicked the first goal of the quarter and three for the term Melbourne had six - including the last three. Neitz ended the half on five goals.

Richmond stemmed the bleeding in the third quarter, conceding just four goals, but couldn't find any reliable source of scoring of their own. Neitz started the final term on eight goals and when his teammates kicked the first three goals of the last quarter the margin blew out to 70.

Richmond added a belated four in a row before Neitz kicked his ninth to finish the match. He could have had a shot for his 10th from 50m out deep into the last quarter but instead passed the ball to second gamer Aaron Davey instead.

Melbourne went on to make the finals while Richmond would finish last.
 
85.
Elimination Final 2002 - Melbourne 18.14.122 d. North Melbourne 11.18.84

After the last few years it seems rude to say it, but this was the lowest key final of the 1987-2006 era, played between two teams who hadn't even finished the season with percentages over 100 (Melbourne had 99.9 and North 98.8).

North had suffered a surprise loss to the West Coast Eagles in the last round of the season which ensured they finished below Essendon, sparing Melbourne a clash against the more fancied Bombers, and the Demons duly started favourites despite a severe shortage of key defenders and patchy recent form - including a battling win over lowly St Kilda in their last match of the Home and Away season.

In the end Melbourne did the job, kicking four goals in eight minutes during the second quarter to overhaul an 11 point deficit and take a 21 point lead into the long break. North pegged them back in the third quarter, but after kicking the first goal they attacked solidly for the next 15 minutes without making significant inroads into Melbourne's lead - kept at bay by a defence being held together by Chris Lamb and Paul Wheatley.

North's comeback finally came in the last, and with seven minutes of gametime remaining they were just 15 points behind. It took a cheap free kick in the goalsquare which helped Peter Vardy register his fifth goal to release the pressure, and Travis Johnstone kicked the sealer minutes later.

Melbourne advanced to a matchup with Adelaide the next week, in a game which should feature in this list but doesn't for obvious reasons...

Monday, 13 May 2013

Black Sunday

"I tried to put everything into perspective
Set it against the scale of human suffering
And I thought of the Mugabe government
And the children of the Calcutta railways
This worked for a while"
- Half Man, Half Biscuit, National Shite Day

And so it's come to this..



I expect that right now, even hours after that abortion of a performance ended that Sack Neeld campaign HQ is pumping like the world's greatest nightclub. Unless the board unveil a collective pair of brass balls (and brass ladyballs) the likes of which this competition have never seen before in the face of the mobile execution squad which is rumbling its way towards AAMI Park with about 20,000 people behind the wheel he's coached his last game of AFL football and you the people who have been trying to hang him for a year have won. I think.


A few weeks ago he escaped the death penalty only by virtue of a last minute goal avalanche, but capital punishment is absolutely the next step after losing by 10 goals to one of 'those' teams, even if they were higher on the ladder, had won more games and were favourites. Like strapping the guy who killed your granny into the electric chair and hitting the juice it doesn't bring her back, and it doesn't discourage others from having to suffer in the future but it feels good at the time - and that's all that counts.

Vengeance is yours, and to be entirely honest I can't say I'm all that heartbroken but I hope it achieves something this time. Last time when Bailey went we toppled statues in the street and thought that we had been saved from a lifetime of mediocrity only to be plunged into the greatest catastrophe going.

Barring one of the all-time great miracles and/or K. Sheedy being 'available' after being run out of West Sydney on a rail for saying this then your coach next Sunday afternoon at 3.20pm will be one of a) Leigh Brown, b) Neil Craig, c) Jade Rawlings, d) Brian Royal or e) Todd Viney. Given that the first four are up to their necks in the same quicksand as the guy who's about to be handed his P45 and the other one hasn't been near match day coaching since the last game of 2011 I'm not sure I'm supposed to get excited about any of this - but to so many it will simply be a case of 'anybody but'. Maybe they could take it in turns a'la Collingwood in the NAB Cup? One assistant each week for the next four until the bye, then Viney, then Kitty from Progressive Insurance and a couple of competition winners after which we decide who did the best job and put them in charge for the next two months.

Not sure any of the assistants even would want to taint their resume by taking this side on for the next 15 games. It might be a case of the last guy out of the room being collared and forced to do it against his will. One way or the other there's going to be an empty seat next week because its usual owner will be headphoned up and wondering how in christ they put some dignity back into this footy club.

Talk about adding insult to injury, I'm sure we could have been in the same position right now if we'd lost by 20, 30, 40 points - but somehow we contrive to get rolled by ten goals and it all seems so much worse. BECAUSE IT IS. 10 goals last week was a laugh, and who cares. 10 goals this week is let's throw cinder blocks at the Demon Store until we feel better.


I'm not even sure we'd be avoiding the 'sacked coach' discussion if it had been a one point loss, but the funny thing about us all killing ourselves over losing to Gold Coast is that they've now won nine since the start of 2011 and we've won 13.5. If they've just overtaken us officially you can't say it wasn't coming - but it's not just about one defeat. The 'special' feelings that are reserved for losing to an expansion club can be fatal to a coach (ask Matthew Primus and Brett Ratten), but this is just the end result of a side losing 24 games since the start of last season, of which only two could be even generously be considered to be 'honourable' (excluding the ones where we kicked a few cheap ones in the last to make it respectable).

They are as follows:
Round 5 2012 vs St Kilda at the MCG
Round 16, 2012 vs Fremantle at Docklands


That's it. Don't tell me Blease going wild when St Kilda had given up, 'only' losing to the Bulldogs by 21 or not losing by 31 goals in Geelong count as honourable - because all three might have had their moments but none of them were even remotely 'honourable'. Even the two above are questionable. Every time you think we've hit rock bottom we find new ways make things even worse, and that's what's going to cost a coach his job sometime this week as well as a bunch of assistants and several players in or around early September. Start preparing the bodybags.

Now that Neeld is absolutely dead in the water I hope that whichever untried assistant coach replaces him at least benefits from some of this alleged quality 'off-field' work that's been done under his regime.

That's all we can hope for, that we look back in five years and go "he did XYZ and that somehow led us here today". I can't see the light at the end of the tunnel for him, and without the opportunity to slash and burn the entire list at once like the manager of a soccer team would he can't go on this year without it turning into an utter debacle. Surely if he makes it to next Sunday he'll actually be safe for a while given that nobody expects us to win again until Round 19 but the odds on that are pretty long at the moment. Maybe the presence of the new CEO will stay the execution? Or maybe the new CEO will go 'fuck it' and Neeld will turn up to AAMI Park tomorrow to find all his belongings on the pavement and that his security pass no longer works.

It's just got to the point where you feel everything the poor bastard does turns brown. I've tried to be fair and balanced, and compared to some of the horrible personal stuff people say about him (and let's remember here, he's a footy coach and not Gary Glitter so save the really harsh gear for people who deserve it) but it's one disaster after another with no end in sight. Even when he has had the chance to bring 'his' people in it's been a disaster (and I'm right off Shannon Byrnes again after a couple of promising weeks) so maybe it's a good thing that he could 'only' dump 14.

I still think he made a terrible mistake not butchering more players when he took over, but it's too late to go back now - wrong man at the wrong time, and we'll never know if going through the process for another two or three years would have eventually reaped rewards because that's not how footy clubs work now. Being a coach is like becoming leader of a political party, if it looks like you're leading your side off a massive cliff then you are going to get knifed and will be forced to slink off onto the backbenches Dean Bailey style for the rest of your footballing life. It's harsh but it's what you sign up for.

Of course this all assumes that the axe will fall sometime this week. It may not, the club might troll its supporters in spectacular fashion by letting the soap opera play out for another couple of weeks safe in the knowledge that not a damn thing can be done before the end to the season to put a competent, league standard team on the field. There's also the chance that we're so financially necked this year that they won't want to pay him out, but if they're going to lob him out of a plane at the end of the year anyway the least they can do is give him an early start on watching old episodes of The Simpsons on Foxtel all day until he can find another job.

It's really not all his fault though. I'm sick of the majority of the players who appear to not give the slightest fuck about what's going on. Maybe I'm the most naive fool on the face of the planet (yes) but I refuse to believe that players would deliberately go out with the intention of making their coach look bad, if only because it would reflect so poorly on them as well.

How would players organise a coup like that anyway? Secret meetings in a Coles carpark? Facebook messages? I'm still waiting for somebody to do the Air Crash Investigation style documentary on how 186 was supposedly some plot to get rid of Schwab gone wrong - because the idea that rolling over (and sure if true, they wouldn't have wanted it to go THAT badly) would somehow get an administrator sacked rather than the coach would be proof that we recruit only players who were dropped on their head at birth.

Instead of actively trying to get the coach the arse I just don't think many of them care what happens. They don't give a shit about what you or I think about them, and that's probably a good thing at the moment. You'd hope the ones that Neeld has personally brought to the club would show something, but of the team on the field today the only ones in contract drama at the end of the season (if my favourite page is correct) are Davey (fast track to retirement), Evans (not bad today, worth persisting with), Gawn (sign him up immediately or DIE) and Sylvia (knows he'll get a game elsewhere no matter what). What do Bail, Byrnes, Frawley, M. Jones, Kent, Nicholson, Spencer, Strauss and Tapscott care about the fate of a coach when they're contracted to the end of 2014? They might end up in the 2's under Coach X next season (or at another club in Frawley's case) but at least they'll get paid for it. How in christ's name do Bail, Byrnes and Spencer get contracts that take them past this year? Did we have to pay Byrnes off with a two year deal just to come to us? I dare say he wasn't exactly in a key position to negotiate at the end of last season so why not just one?

Some of them were ok in patches yesterday, but everyone's got blood on their hands for the situation we're in. Neeld might have self-inflicted wounds but nearly everyone else has had a go at his back in the last couple of years as well. When the man who runs the hardest to get to an opposition player and lay a shepherd for his teammate all day is the giraffe-like Jake Spencer then it goes beyond the whole team tuning out during motivational talks and saving their best work for non-competitive training drills and into the territory of people who should consider alternative forms of employment that they can be bothered with. Sadly to varying degrees of profit many of the players we're relying on to carry 'the kids' are simply appearing just to pick up their bag full of coins from the pay window, and at least one of them should retire and stop butchering his legacy.

Passing by the obvious stat about having a million less tackles despite also having a similar amount less possessions (because that one comes up every week), we had all of seven contested marks on the day and they were shared between four players. Last year when we beat them on the MCG we had 21 shared between 11 players. Add that to six marks inside 50 for the day and weep.  Jeremy Howe was the chief contributor to both stats, and if he adds to the general sense of misery by getting hurt (and I think we all reached for the petrol can and lighter when he and Tapscott almost killed each other) we'd be completely and utterly stuffed. If we could draft top 10 players with the same impact he has, my god we'd be at least not a completely pointless side.

It was to nobody's surprise that Dunn's dream run of one game as a tagger came to a crashing halt when he was forced to go up against Ablett. McKenzie managed to put the brakes on him a bit in the second half, and it was far from his best game but isn't that usually when Gold Coast play well? I don't see them winning too many games when he has 50 touches because his teammates shit themselves royally and look for him every time. Obviously when they lift and take the heat off him they all prosper, and we were more than happy to act as the perfect victims in that scenario because we're a mentally fragile, broken down team playing with no confidence at all. Arise 21 other players and goodbye to the depressed freaks.

Again we didn't start all that badly, is that the third or fourth time now this season that we've got through the first five minutes of a game without conceding a goal? It's definitely the second in a row where we've done that only to find that 25 minutes later we're five goals down the gurgler and the match is basically over. See also Essendon, where we were 'competitive' (CLICHE) for five minutes and then a rudderless shipwreck for the rest. Is it too much to ask for that if they're going to be shit every week that they at least mix it up a bit like the West Coast game?

It didn't help that we still don't have anything approaching a forward line. There were times in the first few minutes that we might have gotten something out of it if we'd had somebody to kick to - just like last week. But wait, who are we actually missing from said forward line? Nobody except Mitch Clark now. Maximum Gawn went hard at full-forward (and he had better not spend too much more time there or he'll be DQ'ed from the Stynes) but he's no Mitch and never will be.

Other than that we don't really have a forward line. By the time Clark blew his foot up last year we were already forced to use Rivers down there, and given that he's gone, Sellar was down the other end, Pedersen is already out of favour, Blease is the pawn in some bizarre game which involves either being in the midfield or at Casey and... err.. that's it. Good luck kicking a winning score against any team when you're expecting the likes of Bail to keep the scoreboard ticking over - you can't rely on uncharacteristic rampages like Evans against GWS every week, pretty much anyone could have got on the end of one during that. On today's performance Bail wouldn't have kicked goals if he was back playing in Queensland - mainly because he's not a forward but also because he's really not that good. How quickly must have signed that contract extension when it was offered to him?

Dawes went alright when somebody actually kicked the ball to him rather than booting it a metre above his head with two defenders standing on either side - for instance how good was his pass to Howe in the third quarter? Feed him the ball properly and give him somebody to kick to and he'll be fine - not that you could please the humanoids who were giving him the bronx late in the game. A fine welcome to give somebody, what do you people expect the guy to do - actually kick 10 as per his comedy press conference comments? Fark me, we have put up with unbelievable mediocrity from 95% of the last for years and then you flay a guy in the first game whose primary job it is to get on the end of other people's work?

Another frustration amongst thousands is that forward pressure seems to have completely gone out of fashion, and it's hard to understand why considering how many times this year we've been chopped to pieces by teams turning our aimless wanderings towards goal into scores of their own. Possibly because we don't have anybody capable of it, which would seem to be one of the great recruiting stuff ups of our time. Yet again today we'd shamble our way forward, hoof one aimlessly to the advantage of nobody and when our solitary player in the contest didn't get it the ball would be swept up and sent in the other direction at the speed of light. Blease is hardly the guy you're going to call for if you want to up the tackle numbers but at least he's got the speed to get to the contest and make life difficult for opposition defenders - just having somebody within the same postcode would at least provide implied pressure (CLICHE) and force them to think about what they're doing.

But despite the fact that we've rarely, if ever, had forwards on the ground at the marking contest, when opposition teams (doesn't matter which, they all do it) collect the ball and look up they've always got at least one player in acres of space. He will then find a teammate in similar acres, where if you're lucky and they're not all that good a team (don't be fooled by wins over garbage) they will eventually botch a kick and save our bacon. In the next four weeks we play Richmond, Fremantle, Hawthorn and Collingwood. These are good teams. These are teams who will generally not stuff it in the middle of the training drill ball movement and will rack up ENORMOUS wins against us if we stand off and let them run free, slicing and dicing us like a hot knife through red and blue butter.

I don't know if it's a tactical masterstroke or not, but is there any danger Daniel Nicholson could go near an opponent in the back-half of the ground? He just runs around 'in space' like that year everyone thought Daniel Ward was great because he never went near an opponent. I'm lead to believe Nicho was actually tagging throughout the day, which is even more horrifying considering how often he was standing around on his own as play went on nearby. He's another one who has crashed and burned since showing improvement last year, but if you're going to use him as a tagger then no bloody wonder - he can't kick to save himself but we need speed around the contests, let him do that instead of trying to turn him into a negating player because if today's anything to go by he's not got a future in it. But that's ok because he's got another year of guaranteed money to find something he does like doing.

It's getting harder and harder to watch this side, at least if they got thrashed playing death or glory football it would be interesting to sit through. Instead we get to enjoy 'defensive' football from a team who doesn't have the means or the inclination to actually defend. No wonder Frawley has checked out for the year, but it'd be nice if he could make it formal so that we can put somebody else in his spot.

The sad thing about having to put up with a caretaker coach for the rest of the year is that they have to try and placate everyone in order to possibly win one game in their coaching career before it's abruptly terminated after Round 23. If, for argument's sake, Paul Roos walked in on Tuesday intent on the long haul I'd love him to line the players up against a wall and, instead of machine gunning them all and claiming a new squad on insurance, simply ask them to step forward if they really want to play for this club for the rest of the year - every week when available. It should be a properly constituted meeting of the Melbourne FC Truth & Reconciliation Committee, where any player is free to say "NO SIR, I HAVE NO INTEREST" and be set free for the rest of 2013. No playing at Casey, a trade if you want one, come back next pre-season and prove that you give a shit if you're under contract and nobody else will take you. If that means Frawley and Sylvia are never seen again until they're strutting around in Hawthorn and Richmond jumpers next year then so be it. Enough of the passengers.

If it means Aaron Davey is happy to go and start the rest of his post-footy life now and give Tom Couch his spot then good. I don't care if Couch is not half the AFL player Davey is (even today) and is an absolute monty to be delisted at the end of the season as long as he's going to play like he cares. Anybody in the 2014 Contract Club who feels that they'd be better served coming back next year with a clear head can rack off to Bali (as long as they pay for their own trip) while we let the ones playing for their footy lives like Davis and god forbid even poor Tom Gillies (who I'm actually starting to feel bad about being so mean to this year) have a crack. Fitzpatrick, Jetta, Magner, Taggert, Tynan - play them all and if we get thrashed every week then at least we did it in the right spirit. How many rookies can we promote? Get Clisby and Stark in there eventually as well if we have to. Play every single person on the list who wants to be there and let's either never see the rest again or only let them back in when they're 100% committed to the cause.

It's not all about how bad we were, Gold Coast were pretty good themselves and have got some killer young players that I'd give my left plum for us to be given the chance to ruin. It doesn't hurt that they've already played the league's two rubbish teams (and have the Bulldogs) next but they're on the verge of the eight. They managed to ride out the pain of being humped every week and even last year when they were still no good they only lost one game by more than a hundred - which is one less than us. In the midst of this incremental improvement (TREMENDOUS CLICHE) they've managed to get 30-50 games and counting into plenty of players, doing exactly what Neeld is always insisting we must do. All the while we're bouncing 'kids' between the seniors and reserves, giving away the likes of Gysberts (maybe rightly so) and Martin for basically nothing and filling spots with the likes of Rodan to artificially inflate our experience level. And it's been a total bomb.

They've now got 10 players between 30-50 games (excluding those who came from elsewhere like Ablett and Harbrow) compared to our four, Tapscott (34), Jetta (38), Bail (40), Howe (41). And other than Howe is anybody really overwhelmed by the thought of any of them being there in the future? I still don't understand what Tapscott's role is, and no doubt neither does he.

Gold Coast's list is heavily weighted by players they were handed in the draft and via concessions but in the grand scheme of things you can extend our list to 100 games and it still only adds Garland (solid), Trengove (troubled), McKenzie (limited), Grimes (permanently crocked) and Watts (enigmatic). As much as you personally love at least some of the players on that list three of them are top 20 picks who are shaping up to be nothing more than solid contributors who still need stars to come in and lift them to the next level. Where do we get these stars from? More roll of the dice draft picks. Not one of our nine players from 30-100 is anything more than a good player in the making, whereas Gold Coast are threatening to have stars out the yin yang in a couple of years.

So we've got that going for us, and if we were capable of changing the flow of a game in any way we might have dragged the margin back to something gettable in the last quarter. There was still three quarters to overhaul a five goal deficit, and if we could actually kick five goals for the game (spoiler: we only just managed it thanks to junk time and Gold Coast running out of fit players) there was no reason we couldn't run them down. Except that we just went out and did the exact same thing again. In every quarter. Until death do us part. At least we got goals, but in another classic Melbourne tradition after we toiled to the ends of the earth for our first two during the second quarter we then turned around and let them kick a reply about a minute later. Then they started kicking goals, and did we reply? Of course we bloody didn't. We botched a few chances and cult hero Gawn got one right at the end but there was no indication that we were going to get back into it.

At best all we could hope for was a narrow win which would please nobody and leave coach and players in the same situation unless they could disguise it again with some sort of feelgood factor generating record quarter. Again this would have taken us doing something different, like y'know playing the sub from the start of the second half in the hope of getting a kick-start? Kent did eventually get the arse mid-way through the quarter after having done almost nothing up until then, but not until we'd officially fucked it all up. It started with the free kick before the first bounce, which all Melbourne fans assure me was a terrible rort, but you would say that wouldn't you? Still, maybe stop trying to be butch and manly for a while and get a kick instead? Maybe try playing a third quarter for the first time all year? Another five goals to one in this one, and at least by this point everyone had given up trying to act tough and sensibly started play for self preservation instead. Well, except Colin Sylvia who decided he was Dirty Harry and assassinated Jared Brennan in what would what might have lifted the team had it not led to a five minute break while the victim was loaded onto a stretcher and driven from the ground half unconscious (though I believe it's not easy to tell the difference with Brennan).

Ah the free kick. I believe it was against Nicholson, which is good enough for me on a day where I've already lost faith in him. At least Sylvia killing somebody had more oomph in it than this pissweak half-hearted jostling with opponents a mile off the ball which cost us the goal. Was it there, no idea. Are we dumb for getting ourselves sucked into a position where we gave away the free? Absolutely. It was about as useful as Dunn's attempts to conceal the enormous quality gap between he and Ablett by 'roughing up' Gaz in the first quarter, a tactic which Ablett  could barely contain himself from openly laughing in Dunn's face about.

Never fear though, because when everyone else is just pretending to be a tough guy we've got former #3 pick Colin Sylvia to pretend AND knock them out at the same time. I'll be generous and call it reckless instead of intentional + high impact (it could slip to severe given that Brennan got carted off, but I think that's more if you fracture somebody's skull) and to the head - so that's level 4, rough conduct and 425pts plus his 93.75 carryover from Round 1 (518.75). Then throw in plus 20% for his two game suspension in 2011, minus 25% for pleading guilty and he should - if I've played Match Review Panel Bingo correctly - just get away with a four game ban (492 points) and conveniently miss all the good teams over the next month before returning to play himself into a decent contract elsewhere over the last few weeks of the season. Personally I'd rather we do exactly what we should have done with $cully and offer him two pieces of paper, a contract and a press statement announcing he'd be leaving and let him decide which one to put his name to. If it's the former welcome back, if it's the latter don't let the door hit you on the way out.

At least when Viney, who was thankfully back to his early season form and we still have time to ruin, killed somebody he did it completely by accident and came out totally unscathed. Unfortunately in the process of ruining Thomas Murphy's 100th game by knocking him the fuck out Jack also prolonged the match by about five minutes, giving everyone who wanted to get their face on TV yelling down the race extra time to get in position. Admittedly this is probably marginally braver than people like me who just sat there swearing openly in their seat (until I looked right and five security guards were standing there. No interest in me they were just bored) but this guy can enjoy copping shit from everyone who knows/works with/has ever met for years while we cowards perched high in the standards screaming into oblivion get to remain anonymous. Suits me. I'd love to sit down with players for a non-holds barred discussion about WTF is going on, but there's no point in doing it by spraying spittle all over them while screaming in their faces after the game - and if we're lucky one of the players will create a 'moment' and snot somebody before the end of the year.

At the point where Viney inadvertently killed Murphy we were still 'only' 45 points down, and the Suns had already lost Brennan about five seconds after making their sub (shit rule, bring back the full bench) so now they were down to one on the bench so you'd think we'd have banged through a few token goals to drag the margin back to something that even the insanest of optimists could spin as being not all that bad. And you'd be wrong, they extended the margin even further AND should have had more if they hadn't decided to get cute with party time kicks and miss sitters from directly in front. We are only being saved from being the worst rabble in the modern history of the game by GWS - for now. And they've still got a higher percentage and a bigger book of valid excuses than us.

Can we win another game? We won't beat Gold Coast up there (and I'm thrilled that my plan to go to that game hasn't actually been backed up with any action yet. It is quite literally on my birthday and I feel I should find something better to do than sit in an empty stadium trying to self-harm. Absolutely no doubt I'll still end up there), and it's absolutely line-ball whether we can do the Giants the week before. Two games against Footscray should give them an artificial sense of self-worth and other than that we're cactus - roll on another top youth player who unlike Smilin' Jimmy Toumpas will visibly wince when we read his name out or keep a poker face a'la $cully that says "I am going to screw you all later". You know I love a pointless comparison, so here's the class we're in since the start of the national competition. A reminder that we're currently one win and 55 per cent, a number which is not at all likely to go up in the next month. Roll on the big guns:

1 win, 49.5% - Fitzroy 1996
1 win, 63.3% - Sydney 1993 (and we all know who the one win was against don't we?)
2 wins, 46.2% - GWS 2012
2 wins, 58.2% - Fitzroy 1995
2 wins, 72.0% - Fremantle 2001
2 wins, 1 draw, 70.5% - St Kilda 2000
3 wins, 56.3% - Gold Coast 2011
3 wins 62.2% - Ourselves 2008
3 wins, 64.5% - Port Adelaide 2011
3 wins, 69.5% - Brisbane 1991
3 wins, 73.1% - Carlton 2002

That's all the teams that have won three games or less since 1987. Only one team features twice and they're now playing in the amateurs. If we can beat our 2008 mark by 0.1% I'd be chuffed to the bollocks at the moment, but that would require winning two more games which seems about as likely as me being asked to host the second series of Celebrity Splash. I think even if we don't win another game (fork + toaster please) that we can avoid the dreaded 49.5% mark but it depends how bad it gets firstly over the next four weeks and then against Sydney, Geelong and North in the last few weeks when they need percentage boosters. Don't forget we still have to go to Kardinia Park, and damn good sense to hell I'm going back for the first time since 186 because I no longer fear footballing death. If we lose by 200 so what, I'm expecting it now. The reason 186 was so heinous was that it came as a surprise, now it would be lazy of the Cats not to roger us by 30 goals.

It's interesting to see how long it took those sides to crawl out of the toilet and back to respectability. Fitzroy never did, Gold Coast, GWS, Port Adelaide and us are still in it but apart from Carlton (seven years) the rest all got back into the finals within five years - Fremantle (two), Sydney (three) , St Kilda (four) and Brisbane (four). To me that says cross your fingers for a streak of good luck and set your expectations to low for at least three seasons. They shouldn't be slightly higher than they are now, but don't expect the same sort of miracle that so many were talking up post-186 as if we were going to be in the eight straight away just because Bailey was gone. Technically we've already in the fifth season since 2008 so it's likely we're going to be worse than Carlton but let's treat the new era as a totally new team to try and make ourselves feel better.

What it means is that whoever the coach is we all have to back them in 100% for at least three years. Even if we're in the same situation we are now we go for the full three seasons. I will cop Neeld getting the sack now just to try and wash off whatever curse we're under but we are NOT sacking a fifth coach in a row during the season without shutting up shop on the whole club. Get it right this time or pick the next coach via a postal ballot of members.


So good luck to the Suns, they can win the flag for the next ten years for all I care because in that time we'll still be wallowing at the foot the ladder with whichever teams slip into our orbit for a couple of years before busting their way out, leaving us behind in a crumpled, violated heap. By then we'll either have been forced to play matches against small teams in Boutique Stadium or will have relocated permanently (and foolishly) to Darwin.

Maybe in a decade we'll have stopped doing weird things and started acting like a professional outfit. With respect to the people running the club on a day to day level, who I'm sure would scoff at the views of idiots with keyboards looking in from the outside (and so they should) and most of whom probably do a great, unsung job it frustrates me how often we make ourselves look stupid in the public eye. For instance, why is the coach still trying to justify the way the captains were selected 15 months ago?

Forget whether it was a good idea or not (it's too late for that) and forget trying to keep the media happy so they don't run daily hatchet jobs on us (because we feed them so much ammunition they would be derelict in their duties not to) why are we even taking discussion on what is - to us at least - a dead topic?

I'm no professional in this field, but if I'm advising Neeld or anybody else who's doing media I say don't even get into discussions about that process. Say "We've covered that before, nothing has changed" and move on to the next subject - don't stand there trying to justify a process that everyone has already formed an opinion on, because no matter what else you say the headline news will be "Melbourne coach/assistant coach whoever defended the process of selecting the captains" and we get another run in the press and talkback radio looking as if our club is run like a Tijuana whorehouse. I'm sure it isn't, and that the subtleties of a football club are far too much to understand from the outside but it would be a great time to start acting like it. A Malthouse or a Clarkson might not have made that decision in the first place, but they wouldn't waste their time defending it for years afterwards if they had. When Mick doesn't want to answer a question he doesn't, and ok he's got plenty of credit built up with journos but it doesn't mean the new guys have to roll over and do everything the media tells them to.

If we end up with another first time coach maybe we need to treat him like you would a politician. Do you think Abbott and Gillard come up with anything that they say on a daily basis? I'd say the moment either of them wakes up they're handed a list of things to say and key messages to deliver for the day. I don't know what the relationship is between football department and media/comms team but if I were the latter I'd have at least five minutes a week with the coach, captain and anybody else likely to be interviewed to sit in front of a whiteboard with a) the topics that nobody is to talk about, b) the messages that we do want to put out and work on strategies for them to get from a) to b) smoothly - just like politicians do. The damage is done now, but soon we're going to get a fresh new face and no doubt it will be somebody who isn't used to having a microphone jammed in their face every five seconds so we can do better this time.

You can't control everything, and some people won't want to be controlled, but we've got to restore the aura of competence. It's got flow on effects - the less ridiculous the club looks, the less silly things people say, the more they believe we know what we're doing and have a plan for the future, the less we get battered in the media and the less our receptionist and Twitterist are checking into the Betty Ford Clinic after spending six days a week drinking until they can't stand up due to all the abuse. You have to back it up with results eventually, but just having the look of not being a complete shambles is good for everyone. Including sponsors who we really need now that Opel/Webjet are coming to the end of their two years (and will no doubt walk) and we're losing $1.5m for the season.

Whoever does the Twitter and Facebook stuff needs to be in on this as well - they need to learn that 90% of people won't sit down and watch the press conference, and will likely rely on the edited highlights that come from website/Twitter etc.. to form their opinions or will hear it from a talkback caller or read it on a forum. They need to realise they can 'protect' the coach in the way they report what he says - some paraphrasing isn't terrible as long as you don't make things worse. I think they do a terrific job online considering the product that they're trying to pump up is shit, and considering the amount of ridiculous abuse people are firing at them as if they're talking to Neeld himself, but it doesn't hurt to get everyone on the same page and give them the confidence to know what they can and can't say so they can work on repackaging (CLICHE) the message (SUPER CLICHE) for the majority of fans who won't go out of their way to hear it first hand.

My key media highlight of the day was Neeld trying to explain our woeful tackle count by pointing out that we'd actually attempted plenty of tackles but couldn't stick them because Gold Coast were stronger than us. At that point he may as well have gotten up and left instead of staying there being belted around the head for 20 minutes. Not sure how long they're obliged to stay at the press conferences for, but I'm sure he could have escaped a lot earlier if somebody had been frantically pointing to a watch at the back of the room. What an indictment of a fact though - I don't give a toss if they were actually a 'younger' team than us in games experience, wasn't he selling players like Morton and Gysberts for chump change because they were weedy? What have we done with the rest of the list? This is why effort is great for about five minutes a game then needs to be backed up with some sort of reality.

He's probably lucky that the press went easy on him tonight, I don't know what the etiquette is with sports journos but I've have tried to bait him into cracking the shits in every way possible - "Mark, will you still be coach in the morning", "Mark, do you take personal responsibility" etc.. etc.. until he was all wound up. Nobody seems to do that in footy press conferences. I know it would be considered bad form to ask those questions but the same journos don't seem to have much of an issue writing hatchet job articles, why not grow the proverbial pair and ask it face to face. He can't kill you with his bare hands sadly, and none of us will be able to hear it anyway. Take a chance and see if you can get a memorable soundbite.

My all time MFC media farceshambles moment was when we made Bailey read out his own obituary in front of a blank wall and then constructed the media wall for the interviews after. Cringeworthy amateurism, and thank god they didn't make Schwab commit hari kiri in front of an indistinct white wall - even if he was probably the one who made Bailey do it the first time.

Of course the challenge of looking like a competent, coherent organisation isn't helped by our ex-players going on a world tour telling everyone how utterly shit we are and how the coach has no idea, but that's the risk you take when you come in set on changing everything. If it had worked in the most moderately publicly visible way nobody cares when Rivers goes on SEN and 3AW in the same night to pot the coach for dumping he and Moloney from the leadership group. To his credit Rivers did say that the top shelf reason for leaving was that he was sick of playing for a shit club in front of no fans and wanted to win for once (paraphrase) but it's our continuing state of shambles which allows this sort of thing to happen and look perfectly reasonable. As much as I still love Riv I'd argue for the millionth time that if you need a title to make you a leader you shouldn't be one, but not everyone is a Junior McDonald and remains staunch even when they've been screwed - and unlike anybody who has played for us under Neeld there's no doubt he got screwed.

If you project the image of a basketcase people will believe anything, just think about all the ridiculous rumours you've heard in the last year that haven't come true. People would believe anything about us at the moment and that's our fault. The absurd "Paul Roos is coming to Melbourne" story during the week is a perfect example. One post on a blog with three stories, one of which suggested Sydney was going to sign Fev if they didn't get Tippett, which looked like it was written by a 9-year-old and suddenly everyone's pulling their pud about the brave new era. Not surprisingly five seconds later somebody picks up the phone to P. Roos and he can't deny it fast enough. Have your own fun this week, start a rumour and see how far you can get it.

And that's it. We're shithouse and the entire world knows it. Good luck Peter Jackson, you can sit down with Chris Dawes and reminisce about what it's like to be have once been involved with a properly run, successful club because now you've stepped right onto the flight deck of the Hindenburg. Schwab's gone, the beards and gone, the coach is going and the excuses have all been exhausted. Time to sit some people down and give it to them right between the eyes.

2013 Allen Jakovich Medal votes
This is difficult... Top three worthy, the last two are filling spaces. I almost gave a vote to the Spencil for his over the top attempts at tackling which often ended up in a JBL style Clothesline From Hell, but then I realised that he never actually landed one real tackle for the day and gave away five free kicks.

So instead I'll opt for:

5 - Jeremy Howe
4 - Jack Viney
3 - Max Gawn
2 - Nathan Jones
1 - Matt Jones

Apologies to Evans and Spencer. Sellar wasn't terrible either but if I gave him a vote somebody would put a bomb in my car.

Leaderboard
17 - Nathan Jones
12 - Matt Jones (LEADER: Jeff Hilton Rising Star Award), Colin Sylvia
11 - Jack Viney
9 - Shannon Byrnes, Jeremy Howe
6 - Michael Evans
5 - Lynden Dunn, Colin Garland (CO-LEADER: Marcus Seecamp Medal for Defender of the Year) Max Gawn (LEADER: Jim Stynes Medal for Ruckman of the Year), Jack Grimes (CO-LEADER: Marcus Seecamp Medal for Defender of the Year)
2 - Rohan Bail, Aaron Davey , Mark Jamar (JOINT LEADER: Jim Stynes Medal for Ruckman of the Year)
1 - Mitch Clark, James Frawley, Jordie McKenzie, Luke Tapscott

Crowd Watch
Despite a surprising amount of Gold Coast fans in attendance my arse that was a bigger crowd than Fremantle 2009. Creative accountancy at its best after only 5000 turned up for GWS/Adelaide earlier in the day. Nothing they could do would stop it being probably the lowest total attendance for a 'full' day of VFL/AFL football ever, but how many times did they count everyone to get that figure? I scanned out and back in again before the game, no doubt they counted that as two.

13,304 is bad - and it does put the game into this list (when I can be bothered updating it) - but it should have been worse. Proof undeniable that we've got 10,000 people the club can rely on no matter what. For now. If nothing else I hope this game has re-energised them after we were all about to slip into a coma last week.

Not that any of these alleged 13,304 people were sitting at the top of the Ponsford. And thank god for that. How it comforts me to watch debacles take place from up there, even with bird shit on every seat and last week on my arm. You know you'll always be allowed to yell any sorts of obscenities up there and like a tree falling in the woods if there's nobody there to hear it then it didn't happen. Except when we play good sides, but you can always move right up the back and have about three rows to yourself. Including the front, back and middle I counted 70 people in the entire top deck before the game. Late in the last quarter it was down to 38, which if we project it across the rest of the ground means there were about 6080 people left by the end, which seems pretty accurate.

At least we weren't the only people who looked depressed. Every single MCG employee and contractor in the place looked as if they were about to burst into tears or stab somebody in the face. Obviously they don't get paid based on the gate so fire up a little or vacate your jobs so that members of our playing list may have them. I'd also like somebody from the MCG to take the bible in hand and swear under oath that all food being sold today was actually prepared today - I foolishly bought some chips that if they weren't reheated from last night then I'm not here.

MFC Facebook Comment of the Week
I'm sure there's some incredible stuff in the quarter by quarters, and I was almost tempted to throw in Twitter as well today considering the absolute slaughter that account must have copped but let's stick with comments from the post-match and press conference Facebook posts only. If I've missed any belters email or tweet me and I'll update.

I'd love to highlight every post where somebody spelled a player's name in horrendous fashion (including TEENGOVE) but it's already 4.30am so I've stayed with the post-match thread to the end and found gold. First there's a guy who appears to be threatening to either self harm or go on an armed rampage in the name of this club and then one of the greatest celebrity cameos of all time.

I love Fidge's passion, not to mention his name. Who's in for a Fidge led revolution? WE WANT FIDGE! He also played in 31% wins, which by our current standards practically makes him a Hall of Famer.

Also, contrary to what half of Facebook believes you can't get a refund on your membership, so if you feel that strongly throw the bloody thing into the ocean and get on with your life.

Next Week
New coach or not Richmond are going to disembowel us next week. There's something to look forward to. Good timing for Casey to have the week off thanks to a VFL state game that nobody other than the 44 players involved give a shit about. Just when we need to make some hard selection decisions we've got nothing to base it on other than a game against Port Melbourne two weeks before - why do we persist with this shambles of a competition?

I know that I'm practically joining the same queue who were threatening to blow up a school if we didn't play Tom Couch last year but for the love of god somebody give Magner a game. Are we so skint that we don't want to pay him extras? Do we need to put our hand in pocket for the upgrade again like Aaron Davey 2004? He's not the world's best player but some options and variety would be nice - also there's more chance that he'll be there in five years than there will be Rodan being there in January, so give up on that fantasy already and pick the guy so he doesn't have to get a second job dealing Blackjack at the Casino to pay his rent. 

IN: Blease, Magner, McDonald, Toumpas
OUT: Sylvia (susp.), Bail, Kent, Sellar (omit)
LUCKY THERE'S NOBODY TO REPLACE THEM: Byrnes, Davey, Dunn, McKenzie, Nicholson and Tapscott
SURVIVING ON REPUTATION ALONE: Frawley

If Jamar and Watts are fit then Spencer and Dunn can both go as well. I'd be sad to not fit The Spencil in, because if the ship's taking on water at a rapid rate I'd rather go down with players having a go (as unco as it may be) than the ones who have the work ethic of George Costanza and are just there to collect cheques before pissing off somewhere else where they can play in front of decent crowds in decent teams and pot us in the media. Besides he's amusing to watch. You could have all three in the side with Jamar/Gawn up forward, if you were insane. I'd give it a go just for laughs.

I could almost be convinced to let Sellar stay just to give us another forward target other than Gawn, but at the moment I would really honestly rather play Fitzpatrick up there no matter how unlikely it is that he's ever going to be of any great senior standard.


Next Season
We are a circus and deserve the appropriate atmosphere. Get Mark Williams in and let's at least die laughing. Picking outwardly sensible and serious people has gotten us nowhere, time to roll in unbridled passion and outright insanity.



Knowing us we'll recruit the wrong one and get the ex-Hawthorn/Essendon player as Captain/Coach.

Was it worth it?
This week no birds shat on me.

Final thoughts
I have no idea what I can do to help the club but I'm up for it. Call me Don. And Mark, I know you're reading, I'll put the same offer to you as I did to Dean Bailey - your first interview after getting the arse right here. I'm ready to go when you are.