One point. That's
all it was, a single measly point in the standings, and yet rarely has a World
Cup tie meant more. Last Saturday night a nine-man U.S. team stood up to mighty
Italy in one of the epic games in American soccer history. The 1--1 thriller
had everything except a winner: three red cards, one own-goal, a bloody facial
gash, controversial calls galore and players so exhausted they staggered at the
final whistle like Bourbon Street drunks. "Head-to-toe cramps, that's what
it felt like," said U.S. captain Claudio Reyna, who played all 90 frantic
minutes. "If I even move on the plane ride back [to Hamburg] I'm going to
completely collapse."
By holding off the Italians in a wild nine-on-10 second half, the Americans
earned their first World Cup point in eight games on European soil, delighting
a fierce band of supporters at the Fritz-Walter-Stadion in Kaiserslautern,
Germany. And so it came down to the final Group E match on Thursday: Tie or
lose to Ghana, which upset the Czech Republic 2--0 on Saturday, and the
Americans provide fresh meat to the vultures who circled after a 3--0
opening-game loss to the Czech Republic. Why can't the Yanks succeed in Europe?
Is it time for manager Bruce Arena to move on after eight years in charge? And
will forward Landon Donovan ever live up to his potential? Win in Nuremberg,
and the U.S. earns a respectable four points in group play for the second
straight World Cup--though without an Italian victory over the Czechs in
Hamburg, that total won't be enough to advance. "We've still got a mountain
to climb," U.S. goalkeeper Kasey Keller said on Saturday, "but at least
it's climbable."
Amid the
uncertainty one thing was clear: The Americans had indeed drawn the Group of
Death. (Just wondering: If U.S. forward Eddie Johnson was skewered by the press
for comparing soccer to war last week, why is the term Group of Death applied
each tournament to the most competitive foursome?) But against the same two
opening opponents, Ghana had bagged three points to the U.S.'s one. For the
Americans, saving face against Italy was worth far more than moving up in the
group. It was a reminder to the world, and to themselves: We're still pretty
good at this game. "Getting beat 3--0 was embarrassing, and we didn't do
American soccer justice," said midfielder Clint Dempsey, who in his first
Cup start added a jolt of energy on the right flank, executing three
Brazilian-style step-overs on one of several penetrating runs.
After his
disappearing act in the opener Donovan--the premier player in MLS but a
nonfactor during his brief career in Germany--was on the verge of becoming the
inverse of David Hasselhoff. At Kaiserslauten, however, the 24-year-old Donovan
was active from the start, finding seams and taking on defenders. "He was
the player we think he can be," said Arena. The U.S.'s rediscovered
confidence was contagious: Even after Alberto Gilardino gave Italy a 1--0 lead
on a sliding header in the 22nd minute, the U.S. kept pressing, evening the
score when Cristian Zaccardo knocked in an own-goal off Bobby Convey's free
kick five minutes later.
If anything, the
Americans were too aggressive, sometimes even reckless. Hulking centerback
Oguchi Onyewu settled down after being whistled for a series of early fouls and
had his much-anticipated breakout game, shackling 6'5" Italian striker Luca
Toni. But Gooch's teammates weren't so shrewd. After the U.S. had gone up a man
with the 28th-minute ejection of Italian midfielder Daniele de Rossi--whose
vicious elbow opened a fissure below the left eye of forward Brian
McBride-- U.S. midfielder Pablo Mastroeni earned his own foolish red card 17
minutes later for a crunching, studs-up tackle on the left ankle of Andrea
Pirlo. Then, two minutes into the second half, defender Eddie Pope picked up
his second yellow card (for a sliding tackle from behind on Gilardino), and he
too was sent off.
With all the
blood, sweat and venom flying, a World Cup match had suddenly turned into Thug
Ball. "I'm not sure I've ever coached in a game when we've had two players
red-carded," muttered Arena, while the players were even more pointed in
their criticism of Uruguayan referee Jorge Larrionda. "We could have won
that game, and we probably should have, with a little better officiating,"
Donovan said.
Larrionda quickly
entered the pantheon of U.S. soccer's villains, and reports surfaced of his
six-month suspension for unexplained "irregularities" in Uruguay that
kept him from working the Cup in 2002. Of course, conspiracy theories are
nothing new to the sport--welcome to the club, America!--and they are often
connected to the Italians. Four years ago they charged that Ecuadoran referee
Byron Moreno had cheated them in their second-round loss to South Korea by
disallowing an apparent goal and ejecting star Francesco Totti. (No wrongdoing
was found, though Moreno subsequently served a 20-game suspension in his
domestic league for adding a suspicious 13 minutes of injury time to a game.)
Likewise, Italian powerhouse Juventus is at the center of a widening scandal
for, among other things, influencing referee assignments.
Many neutral
observers believed that Larrionda was overzealous in issuing cards, a trend
that World Cup organizing committee chair Franz Beckenbauer proclaimed was
harming the tournament. But before livid American fans start hanging Larrionda
in effigy, it's worth noting that his most controversial calls were largely
correct. The red cards for De Rossi and Mastroeni were clearly deserved, and
Larrionda made the right decision when he disallowed DaMarcus Beasley's
go-ahead goal midway through the second half, whistling McBride offside. While
Pope's ejection was harsh--he appeared to catch the ball with his foot before
clipping Gilardino--a veteran of three World Cups should know better than to
attempt a tackle from behind while carrying a yellow. Besides, even when
Larrionda missed calls, he demonstrated an equal-opportunity incompetence.
Though he failed to whistle a second-half handball by Alessandro Nesta in
Italy's penalty box, he also disallowed what should have been a deflected
free-kick goal for the Azzurri in the first half.
Some questioned
Arena's refusal to go for the win by using his third sub in the game's final
minutes. But the tie still enabled the U.S. to meet one of his pretournament
goals: to have a chance at a second-round berth entering the final group game.
"People need to realize, we just played one of the best teams in the world
with nine men for a half and grinded out a point," Reyna said. "It's an
amazing result."
A historic one,
even. For the Classic in K-Town meant much more than a single, measly point. It
meant new life in the Group of Death.
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