Well I called it before kick off, warning that the game was a potential banana skin because sooner or later exhaustion will cut in, and I'm sure that fatigue was a factor today. That and the early kick off which dampens the atmosphere because insufficient lager has been swilled to wet the vocal chords of the baying Boleyn. But today proved a point with a vengeance: you can play and win with ten men, but you don't stand a cat in hell's chance with eight!
Today the imposter that has been Julien Faubert was found out. God knows who has been playing on the right over the past month, but whoever the doppelganger was, he was replaced by the real McFaubert today. Yep, the can't be arsed sulky Frenchman was there for all to see until Allardyce belatedly pulled him off a half time. Within five minutes it was obvious to everybody who has watched this guy in a West Ham shirt that he didn't fancy it. He didn't want the ball. He couldn't pass the ball. He couldn't cross the ball. And he couldn't beat a man in a clamped wheelchair. There was one shocking cross that summed him up and one "trap" from a throw in that threatened to decapitate somebody in the Bobby Moore Lower. Hopeless would take out an injunction if used to describe Faubert today - because hopeless aint ever been THAT bad!
Mind you, Vaz Te was as bad! Or worse! His defining moment came when put through in the box early in the second half. Did he shoot? No. Did he knock the ball ahead and attempt a cross? No. What did he do? Served the ball up on a plate to the covering defender - on whom he had a yard start - and crumpled into a heap onto the floor. He was absolutely bloody hopeless all afternoon!
But at least you could spot him because of the bloody silly haircut! There was a player who, without reading the programme, you would have had no idea he was on the pitch. I would say step forward Nicky Maynard but that would imply some sort of ability to move! Remember the bollard that was Tristan? Well Maynard was apparently after the Spaniard's title! He stayed on the pitch until the 70th minute, but only because Allardyce forgot he was there!
What could Doctor Evil do at half time? Replace three men and risk going up to 9 if we collected the now customary red card? He took off Faubert and sent on Cole, and instantly we improved, but he wasn't brave enough to make the other two changes needed to transform our performance until it was too late. Mind you, O'Neil was no better than Vaz Te after he replaced him!
Were there any plus points? Faye was a giant at the back, covering for the leaden footed Reid on at least three occasions. Premiership strikers would have had a field day courtesy of the Kiwi who was as good in the air as the antipodean bird and even worse on the ground! In fact, thinking about it, we played most of the game with seven!
Noble was everywhere. The chances we had were down to him. He hunted the ball again and did his best to probe - but when nobody was moving ahead of him, that wasn't easy. His covering was again superb and his attempts to spread the play really impressive. Tomkins should have scored from a Noble cross and Baldock was also played in superbly.
And Green did what he was asked to do. He wasn't brilliant and had he let in any of the shots he saved, he would have been crucified, but he did his job efficiently and, impressively, ripped into his team mates when, time and time again in the first half, Palace over ran us.
And Baldock looked so much more lively after he came on than Maynard. Mind you, Doctor Evil's Mum would have been an improvement on Maynard!
As for the rest, they were ordinary with a capital O. At last, somebody realised that Collison can't take corners after three pathetic efforts and he was replaced by Noble - but I said that after the Forest game so why has it taken so long for the penny to drop? O'Brien was caught the wrong side again, exactly as with the Blackpool goal on Tuesday, and Easter should have scored. Opposition managers will be exploiting that weakness now. McCartney was up and down the left flank but the final ball was rank poor all afternoon. And Cole got stuck in and created an opening for Baldock with a superb flick, but otherwise look subdued. Tomkins tried hard but too often his passes forward were telegraphed and easily dealt with - and as for the foul throw...
Today's result wasn't a disaster, even if Southampton win because I suspect this team are better at chasing than they are at leading the field. If the buffer between us and third is down to four points, as seems likely, that's ok. Today fatigue caught up with us, Palace played well, Allardyce got his selection wrong in starting with Maynard ahead of Cole, and three or four players left their appetite and brains in the dressing room. Disappointing but we move on.
Player Ratings: Green 6, O'Brien 5, Faye 9, Reid 3, McCartney 5, Tomkins 6, Faubert 1, Noble 8, Collison 4, Vaz Te 1, Maynard 1 Subs Cole 5, Baldock 6, O'Neil 1