Alls well that ends well, and we’re just two wins away now. What an inexplicably weird performance that was though. It’s so hard to get a handle on this team right now.
Last week at Fulham they threw in a stinker of a first half, but then upped their level after the break and could easily have got a draw out of it. This week the first half was mostly excellent but then the second half was terrible and in the end we were very fortunate to get away with it.
I don’t know why we’re playing the way we are and I’m as bored talking about the possible reasons for these performances as I am when I’m watching them. Ultimately none of it really matters as we’re going to win the league regardless, and it might happen as soon as next week depending on what Arsenal do.
Figuring out how to improve these performances is something for Slot to sort out for next season, but he’ll be figuring it out with a Premier League winners medal in his cabinet. Or maybe around his neck if he wants to go the full Kurt Angle next season. Personally I’d be on board with that, but then I’m a knobhead and Slot isn’t.
I’m not sure what I found the most irritating part of this game. The awful way the players approached the second half, or the way they immediately flicked a switch after conceding and suddenly started playing the way they should have been beforehand. It showed that they could do it, so why didn’t they? It’s like they had just chosen to be passive and to not attack.
Slot has always been adamant whenever we’ve played this low tempo, insipid, uninspiring football that this is absolutely not what he wants to see and I believe him. Given everything he says about how he wants to play, he must have been really pissed off by that second half, as this is fucking West Ham that we’re playing. 17th in the table West Ham who we had put ten goals past in the previous two meetings. Granted, they’ve replaced that fraud Lopetegui with someone competent and they’re not so much of a soft touch as they were, but they’re still West Ham. In 17th place. In other words, the worst of the non-relegated teams.
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