My pet theory that we can claim a measure of American progress during the World Cup because all their games really have been the best in the whole tournament took a big hit over the weekend, didnt it? The team photo for top games in this field got a lot more crowded after the quarterfinal round delivered a run of drama that frankly made that phases of the tournament before it somewhat irrelevant. Holland came from behind to beat Brazil, topple the world’s top ranked team and overcame the Brazilians amazing 34-0-2 record when leading at the half of a World Cup game. How do you say meltdown in Portuguese? Spain got another late, second half goal from David Villa to finally beat a Parguay team full of fight and refusing to back down. Uruguay and Ghana was anybody’s ballgame giving us one of the craziest endings in World Cup history, offering more dramatics than even the closing minutes of the Algeria/US game did. And while the Germans ended up blowing out Argentina, that game stayed relevant and close for almost 70 minutes and even after the rout was on you couldnt take your eyes off it just so you could take in Diego Maradona’s response, which boiled down to staring into space like a kid who dropped his ice cream cone on the ground while offering up no tactical counter to the German offensive. Oh, but he threw in some sparring with German fans for good measure.
The result is a pair of great semifinal matches–Netherlands vs Uruguay and Spain ve Germany. Three of those clubs you’d expect to make a deep run in this field with the South American Uruguay the upstart entrant. La Celeste is the final South American team in the field, a surprise development considering we looked to be on a verge of a complete Latin American rebellion in South Africa when the Knockout stage began. But South American teams went 0-3 agasint Europe in the quarterfinals, reasserting that they’re still the top continent. While Brazil and Argentina fans may relish the other’s failures in the quarterfinals, those of us who enjoyed the rise of the South American teams the last month are a little disappointed. I wanted an all-Guay final. Or a major tete-a-tete between Brazil and Argentina. For that clash of Titans, we’re left to wait for next summer’s Copa America, played on the Argentine’s home turf. And as for a total storming of the World Cup gates for South America, we will have to wait until 2014 when Brazil plays host.
Getting back to the semis, the marquee match is Spain/Germany. It’s La Liga versus the Bundesliga. A rematch of the 2008 European Championship that Spain won. But that game is tomorrow. We have time to get into that game. Lets discuss today’s game between Holland and Uruguay.
Holland reminds me a lot of the Swedish National Hockey team. Whenever the bigtime hockey teams get together on the international scale, everyone swoons over the Canadiens and Russians, with a whole lot of talk about the Americans and, especially when Hasek was at the height of his powers, Czechoslovsakia thrown in. Nobody would mention the Swedes. Until, of course, the action finally got underway. Then people remembered just how much NFL talent the Swedes bring to the table. In soccer, the Dutch are never considered the favorite, lurking instead as a darkhorse. But, man, there arent too many other teams with less talent. The Dutch are loaded with good to elite players from the English Premier League, Serie A and the Bundesliga. Toss in a handful of players from the three best clubs in their own Eredivisie and you have a roster thats tough to out talent. The Dutch have critical players from such bigtime club teams as Inter Milan, Bayern Munich, Arsenal and Liverpool. When I sat down to watch their first game against Denmark, I blurted out at least five times ‘holy hell they have that guy too.’ Which happens to be something I say a lot everytime I watch the Swedes play hockey. Of course the big difference in the comparison is the fact that the Swedes have won Olympic gold and World Championships. Netherlands soccer has not. Maybe a better comparison would be with the proverbial best-golfer-to-never-win-a-major. We’ll see if this ends like Paul Azinger at the 1993 PGA or Stewart Cink in the 2001 US Open.
What intrigues me about the club is they dont seem to really like each other, but have great team chemistry on the field. Even though they’ve won all their games, scoring multiple goals in all but one contest, there has been a fair amount of squabbling and finger pointing at times. Robin van Persie is frustrated and frozen out. He and Wesley Sneijder have squaked at each other over playing time. Watching Dirk Kuyt play you know he’s pissed off players in training with his style of play. And how many players on the team quietly fist pumped when Melo stomped on Arjen Robben’s leg? I’m setting the bar at 4. But none of that seems to matter on the pitch where they’ve become a better team with each game. These guys love playing for their country and they are more than savvy enough to know what kind of history they’re on the verge of completing. They will go back to being hated club rivals later this summer, but right now everything is first and foremost about the Orange. Read more »