Those hopes that the gritty effort against Santos Laguna and
the feisty finish Wednesday night would carry over to the next game, were under
attack by half time today against Columbus. At first they looked like an
energized unit, by the end of the game we were watching a demonstration of hit
and hope. After the Crew scored on a swift 2nd half counter-attack, TFC fans were relegated to crossing
fingers for a lucky bounce for a tying goal. No such luck. Perhaps it should be
phrased, no such skill, no such luck.
I suppose some progress was made today (insert eye roll
here). TFC did not allow 3 goals for the first time in MLS play in 2012. The
season has begun with three losses, seven goals against and one goal for = goal
difference -6. This is pathetic progress. Until Toronto can start scoring at
home on a regular basis, this is going to be a season of doom and gloom.
Bright spots
Top marks for the solid play of Logan Emory (unfortunate
that his clearance did not clear on the Columbus goal, otherwise he would have
been a star today). Keeper Kocic for the penalty save, Johnson and Plata for a
consistent effort (although it seemed at the game wore on that the solo effort
increased and the team awareness decreased).
Dull Spots
The same old
problems were on display at the attacking end, TFC players have had years of
behaving that scoring is always someone else’s job description. This prevailing
attitude actually increases the closer a TFC player gets to be in position to
score himself.
The formation – when will Winter learn? He pulls back JDG
into the Torsten Frings role protecting the back four, but keeps his three
forwards spread across the width of the field like lonely sentinels in the
night. This gives TFC a midfield of two. As the day wore on, Silva and Avila
were brought on to little success.
I think most TFC fans are wishing the team the best in
Mexico, but we send our wishes and prayers. It is not a situation where you
would bet the rent money. So fingers crossed and scarves aloft….and if TFC scores I will be shocked.