The style of play has been Chelsea’s raison d’etre all
season, but we had very little answer.
Yes we had a lot of possession, but time and again we failed to get in
behind and deliver enough quality in the final third on too many occasions. In fact, we were reduced to shooting from
distance in desperation and the creative elements of the team over the past few
weeks in Coutinho and Sturridge started brightly, but as the game went on
seemed hamstrung by the restrictions placed on them by Chelsea’s miserly
defence and their five man midfield working in tandem.
Chelsea set out to disrupt our usual dynamic start by
slowing down the game with time wasting tactics which Martin Atkinson did very
little to stop apart from pointing to his watch.
That being said, Chelsea very rarely threatened and any goal
was going to come from a mistake.
Unfortunately, the mistake was from our captain and Ba did well to
capitalise, shooting through Mignolet’s legs.
Gerrard seemed hell bent on making up for his mistake firing
off a sequence of long range efforts without his usual boy’s own
devastation. The organisation of the
Chelsea was causing Liverpool to lose patience with a series of passes failing
to find their designated targets. Rodgers sensed his team needed inspiration as
for once Suarez lacked his usual spark and without Henderson’s drive from
midfield Chelsea were fending off our attacks with ease. Daniel Sturridge replaced Lucas.
Unfortunately, Sturridge made very little difference as we
were still unable to break free of Chelsea’s shackles. The industrious Joe Allen’s drive volley
was well saved by Mark Schwarzer was the closest we came on a disappointing
day.
With Liverpool throwing everything barring the kitchen sink forward, Aspas who had come on for Flanagan,
unbelievably in the final throes of the match decided to try to find a
colleague outside the box ball from the corner instead of putting the ball in
the area with the whole team waiting. Instead he found a Chelsea player and in
the blink of an eye the ball nestled in the net behind Mignolet to extinghish
any remaining hopes.
Critical eye: You can’t legislate for mistakes, but
unfortunately this was a match where Mourinho out manoervered us in stifling
are attacking verve, while making us look one dimensional.
Not having Henderson and a fully fit Daniel Sturridge
stretched the squad to its limits in terms of the quality available, but we
always knew that we’d been living on the edge.
Brendan could have thrown Agger on upfront for the final ten minutes,
but there is no point second guessing because he has got us this far.
Yes, it is disappointing because with a win we knew the
promised-land lay so near and with draw it was still within our control to get
there. We know it’s not over, but we
still have to believe and take it to the wire.
Teams:
Liverpool: 22
Mignolet, 2 Johnson, 38 Flanagan (Iago Aspas – 81 mins), 8 Gerrard, 37 Skrtel, 17 Sakho, 21 Lucas
(Sturridge - 58 mins), 24 Allen, 7 Suarez, 31 Sterling, 10 Coutino
Subs: 1 Jones, 4
Kolo Toure, 5 Agger, 6 Luis Alberto, 9 Iago Aspas, 15 Sturridge, 20 Cissokho
Chelsea: 23 Schwarzer,
28 Azpilicueta, 3 Cole, 12 Mikel, 2 Ivanovic, 33 Kalas, 21 Matic, 8 Lampard, 19
Ba (Torres – 84 mins), 15 Salah (Willian – 60 mins), 14 Schurrle (Cahill 77)
Subs: 9 Torres,
16 Van Ginkel, 22 Willian, 24 Cahill, 27 Ake, 40 Hilario, 47 BakerReferee: Martin Atkinson
Attendance: 44, 726