Ring tone as much as can be taken from friendly
Sitting beside an excitable Chilean radio commentator in the press box, he had the presence of mind to activate the record button on his mobile phone at the precise moment when Manuel Ittura scored the winning goal â as a result, he is now the proud possessor of an original ring tone, consisting of the radio manâs traditional, elongated salute to a successful South American strike: âGOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOOOOOAL! (Add oâs to suit taste).
Coming away from Lansdowne Road, our colleague played it to a few of us and we all agreed that it was a fine piece of work indeed.
One couldnât help thinking if a similar scene might be played out back in Santiago when the Chilean touring party gets home from Europe.
You can imagine our radio friend gathering with some colleagues at a nice pavement cafĂ©, and explaining that he was lucky enough to capture a typical native exclamation at the match in Ireland. Then he will hit the play button, and they will all get the chance to admire the sound of a flat Dublin voice saying âAh, me bollixâ.
There were certainly plenty of incidents in Wednesdayâs game to which the only legitimate response was something of that wearily depressed nature â a pass gone astray, a dummy to nothing, a cross cut out, a shot way over the top. Take your pick.
It was pretty poor fare from the Irish, with perhaps only Kevin Doyle, Kevin Kilbane, Graham Kavanagh, Shay Given and, even allowing for his dose of dithers in the lead-up to the goal, Richard Dunne emerging with plus points.
By the end of the night, the 41,000 natives were understandably restless, and by the following day â when I found myself on Today FMâs Last Word Show with Mark Lawrenson â some were positively livid. Lawro wasnât inclined to read too much into the result, suggesting from his own experience that even before kick-off in an end of season friendly, a lot of professional footballers already have one foot on the plane to the sun.
Understandably enough, the fans werenât so phlegmatic, but I must
admit I was still taken aback by the fiercely critical tone of some of the emails presenter Matt Cooper read out while we were on air â lots of pretty enraged stuff about âa lack of passionâ, an âinsult to the supportersâ and, inevitably, how Steve Stauntonâs inexperience had been shown up with his failed 3-4-3 experiment and odd rotation of personnel.
This, remember, just two games into Stauntonâs term as Irish manager.
So has the backlash begun even earlier than usual? On reflection, I donât think so. Those with reservations about Stauntonâs appointment were simply forced to keep their powder dry as his first game in charge created a wave of enthusiasm. They would have been waiting in the long grass anyway, and Wednesdayâs setback simply provided them with the earliest opportunity to let off a few rounds.
Staunton may be disappointed with the result but he shouldnât be too put out by the criticism. Depending on results, the alternating hero/villain routine is something he will have to get used to over the next four years.
Whatâs more important is that the manager learns from the match experience, and it was heartening to see him hold his hands up and say the system hadnât worked.
Personally, Iâm of the opinion that sloppy individual play was at the root of most of Irelandâs problems, but if Staunton is going to experiment with tactics and personnel, then a May friendly is definitely the context in which to do so.
But as Bobby Robson indicated on Thursday, the time for experimentation on the pitch is over â Staunton will have to treat the August friendly against Holland as a full-blown dress rehearsal for the European Championship qualifiers.
Reading between the lines of Irish management-speak, I think that if Ireland donât revert to a strict 4-4-2, they might employ something more like 4-3-1-2, with Damien Duff in a floating role behind the strikers.
Personally, Iâve always preferred Duff out on the left but, wherever he plays for Ireland, itâs crucial that his confidence going into the campaign is high. And for that reason, there will be many of us hoping that he leaves a life of uncertainty behind at Stamford Bridge for somewhere more welcoming, like Old Trafford or Anfield.
Robbie Keane was off the boil on Wednesday too but, if things continue to go well for him at Spurs, there is no reason to doubt that he will continue to be an inspirational player for Ireland in the coming campaign. Ditto Shay Given and Richard Dunne.
While there are still issues unresolved at full-back, in the wide positions and in terms of Keaneâs partner up front, the biggest concern is that Ireland still look alarmingly soft in the middle. Sorry for boring everybody but weâre back to the old who-can-replace-Roy conundrum.
Steven Reid could yet emerge as a key man for Ireland, his surging runs and powerful shot even prompting Robson to recall Bobby Charlton the other day, though he wasnât trying to compare like with like. But if Reid does live up to his promise as a powerhouse goal-scoring midfielder, who can also hit the flanks with accurate passes, that still leaves the question of who plays the holding role.
Right now, John OâShea is the man in possession â but, ironically, too often that is precisely what he surrenders in games. To coin a phrase, OâShea is a good player who sometimes gives the impression that he thinks heâs a great player. Again, the savvy Robson was onto something the other day when he said that the Waterford man needs to keep it simple.
In that respect, he could hardly do better than take a leaf out of Roy Keaneâs book, a player who never attempted the fancy ball if there was a more reliable outlet on offer. OâShea has plenty of technical ability and is strong in the air, but he needs to improve his powers of concentration, as well as doing more to impose himself physically on the game.
So, after just two games, there are as many questions as answers for Staunton. Insofar as one can draw any firm conclusions from a couple of friendless, perhaps itâs wisest to say that Ireland arenât as good as they looked against Sweden, nor as bad as they looked against Chile.
Somewhere in the middle, you might say, but hopefully not stuck.




