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FT thoughts:
-my heart’s still beating out my fucking ass
-vini hattrick, rudi goal, cafucas goal
-why the fuck are we still second half fc???? it’s almost november. if they could just play like they play in the second half for the WHOLE game, there wouldn’t be any issues.
-the first 10 minutes of play were phenomenal then what the fuck happened???? giving away easy passes, not winning 50/50s, not closing out the opponents, not making runs, piss poor defense all around, just being fucking lazy all around. like fucking hell man.
-fucking hell, can the outside backs PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD track their man?!!?!?!??? lucas and ferland KILL me when they track halfway, stop tracking, then get scored on. that’s so fucking frustrating. they also kill me when they shift over to “help” mili/rudi when it’s not needed. carlo and his “staff” need to fix that, cause liverpool, barca, and milan will put away chances like that and keep exploiting that weakness.
-vinĂcius josĂ© paixĂŁo de oliviera jĂşnior. the rightful winner of the ballon d’or. TAKE A FUCKING BOW!!! it’s like after rudi’s goal, he was UNSTOPPABLE! big time player who showed up. his performance needs to be INJECTED in my veins.
-buttttt we have to give props to courtois cause there were PLENTY of times where dortmund looked threatening, and he saved their asses.
-grandpa luka was working OVERTIME on defense during the second half (elderly abuse)
-fede got no rest (child abuse/neglect/malnourishment)
-jude ily. i need at least one goal from you before 2025.
-hala madrid (i need to invest in an inhaler and anger management. they had me hyperventilating the whole time)
#real madrid#remontada#vinicius jr#kylian mbappe#jude bellingham#fede valverde#thibaut courtois#hala madrid#lucas vazquez
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what a game, what a night, what a club - hasta el final 🤍
#lukita with kepa is sooo cute#real madrid te quiero#real madrid#remontada#vamos a londres#aporla15#luka modric#kepa arrizabalaga
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The single greatest Champions League game to ever be played
#ucl#champions league#fc barca#psg#remontada#leo messi#neymar jr#luis suarez#andres iniesta#sergi roberto#ter stegen#ivan rakitic#gerard pique#jordi alba#javier mascherano#luis enrique#football edit#football
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FC Barcelona’s win against Paris Saint-Germain on March 8th, 2017.
... / ... / Glory and Gore (Lordre) // L’Équipe // Mundo Deportivo // Sports // sirkayleeofcamelot (tumblr) // Louise Gluck // Love Lettering (Kate Clayborn) // was4b1 icons (tumblr) // I Am Not Giving Up (Ancita Michael) // El Cant del Barça (FCB Anthem) // The Carrying Poems, Cargo (Ada Limón) / Viva la Vida (Coldplay) // andresiniesta icons (tumblr) // andresiniesta icons (tumblr) // Remembering la Remontada (Miguel Delaney) / fuzzyghost (tumblr)
Inspired by 44lh’s masterpiece on tumblr
#some shitty thing i wanted to finish for today but i didnt finish lmaoo#but i wanted to post it on the 8th so#fc barcelona#barca#football#web weaving#remontada#ig i was nostalgic or some shit#UCL games just make me nervous#i wanted to link a gif at the end but i don't know how to do it so IF SOMEONE KNOW SENT HELP#just wanted to profess my love for FCB and football i guess. you both pain me a lot but jesus#how dull my life would be without it.
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YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS MESSI YOU HOT BITCH
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PRIMA PAGINA El Mundo di Oggi mercoledì, 23 ottobre 2024
#PrimaPagina#elmundo quotidiano#giornale#primepagine#frontpage#nazionali#internazionali#news#inedicola#oggi como#mundo#laboral#despues#nueva#remontada#amor#pacta#asaltar#aislar#rebajar#elegir#consejo#gobierno#pierde#apoyo#reps#queremos#porrada#canino#maniobra
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La Remontada fantastique de la Gauche… #Législatives2024
Personne ne l’avait vu venir, sauf une personne qui, la semaine dernière encore sur le plateau de TF1, évoquait la possible victoire de la Gauche en se basant sur les 16 millions d’abstentionnistes qui seuls pouvaient faire la différence. Et il avait raison Jean-Luc Melenchon. Résultats… Porté par les sondages (erronés), le Front National (Rassemblement National) fêtait déjà sa victoire quand…
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VAMOSSSGEKSJJEHDS
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đź“ŚYolanda DĂaz insta a FeijĂło a aclarar su «amistad Ăntima» con el narco Marcial Dorado y su sobresueldo en el PP đź“ŚEsta semana nos jugamos nuestro futuro, si votamos remontamos 🌳Teresa Ribera reclama a Ayuso un nuevo estudio de impacto ambiental para la ampliaciĂłn de la lĂnea 11 de Metro đź“ŚUna performance como protesta contra la censura cultural de la ultraderecha https://carabanchel.net
#Carabanchel#Madrid#MarcialDorado#sobresueldo#FeijooMiente#corruPPciĂłn#QueTeVoteElNarcoDelBote#QueTeVoteElNarcoDelBarco#StopCensura#libertaddeexpresiĂłn#23J#eleccionesgenerales#PSOE#Sumar#REMONTADA#VotaSumar#VotaIZQUIERDA23J#TeresaRibera#AyusoAbuso#Linea11DeMetro#talas#performance#manifiesto
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CAFUCASSSSSS!!!!!!!
this is such a fucking real madrid thing to do. don’t let my excitement fool you… I’M STILL PISSED ABOUT THE FIRST HALF
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'Let's all take a moment to remember the somptuous ref manipulation/acting performance given by Luis Suarez on March 2017. This guy practically gave us the Remontada as much as Neymar 🙏'
Ciene you can't just drop this and not elaborate
Took me about a month but oh but anon, I will. A year ago, I watched a short documentary of a former French ref who analyzed the Remontada (heavily criticized for its refereeing decisions, dubious penalties given or not given, etc) and the external factors that made it happen. Absolutely fascinating stuff. I'll give you a bullet point resume of the doc here, since it's exclusively in French.
So here's why La Remontada isn't only the consequence 22 players' mentality and in-game performances for 90 minutes but rather a product of a boiling setting, wrong UEFA predictions, inexperienced referees, weak communication, experienced players' social manipulation on top of 22 minds in radical different headspaces.
Practical context.
February 14th, 2017. Paris Saint-Germain beats FC Barcelona 4-0 at the Parc des Princes in the first leg of the UCL's round of 16.
March 8th, 2017. FC Barcelona receives Paris Saint-Germain in the second leg of the UCL's round of 16.
2. Emotional context.
After the absolute "desastre" (Mundo Deportivo's front page) that was February, 14th, everyone, save a few Barça players and part of the culés, consider the second leg to be already done and over with. No team has ever broken a four goal difference in a UCL knockout stage and the sheer beating taken by Barça at the Parc stands fresh in everyone's minds as a chapter closed. PSG has secured its ticket into quarter-finals. Barça has fallen deeper and deeper since their 2015 treble.
March 6, 2017. Four PSG players do an at-the-time chill, but after the facts bit of a surreal interview where they talk about the up coming game and their feelings about it. One Marco Verratti notably jokingly asks the three others if, hypothetically speaking, they'd be happy if they lost the game 5 - 1 but still scrapped by to the Quarter Finals. 2 of them say they'd be fine with it. The 2 others, Verratti included, say they'd be disgusted having conceided that many goals; "You let 5 go in, people are gonna laugh at you."
3. UEFA's wrong predicitions and choices of referees.
Refereeing a knockout UCL game is the stuff of what the UEFA calls "elite" referees, the best of the best in Europe.
Following the 4 - 0 of the first leg, the UEFA, deeming like 80% of football world the encounter to be over, decides to appoint a up-and-coming referee in what is talked about as an "easy game" within the Federation. It's still a knockout round game, so there are still the bright stage lights, but the stakes are deemed to be nul because of the 4 - 0: the perfect stage to give a referee a safe space to grow experience and for the UEFA to test him in stress-free conditions.
4. The refereeing squad of March 8th, 2017.
Deniz Aytekin is the main referee of the game. He's got a solid reputation as the 2nd best German referee at the time and destined to replace the old first one.
This is his first ever UCL knockout round to referee.
The whole refereeing team consists of 5 guys. Four of them are FIFA referees, meaning they've already referee international games. One of them, which we'll call Double B., is however only a Bundesliga referee. He's never refereed a European game in his life, never been under such bright spotlights. He's there as an Additional assistant referee (AAR), meaning he's behind the goal line to observe if any incident occurs near the penalty area.
He's the weak link of this whole refereeing team.
5. A boiling setting.
Despite the heavy 4 - 0 slapping received by the home side in the first leg, the attendance on March 8th is 96,290. The stands are jam-packed, heated by Luis Enrique's words of the previous night in press conference:
But the audience must be a cauldron, before and during. There will be no need for a break. I don't ask them anything. But we will need a Camp Nou like a volcano.
The setting in which everything happens plays a key part in how the night's going to go. The chants, jeers, shouts, whistles and protests of almost a hundred thousand people are directed at the opposite players, but also and more importantly at this team of referees thrown onto the pitch. One of which has never refereed a European game, and another one who's experimenting his first UCL's knockout round.
This isn't me waxing some poetics by the way, but a factor to take into account when analyzing this match. New Zealand's famous haka, the ceremonial dance executed by the All Blacks at the beginning of each of their rugby match, has been critized for being a tool for the team to take psychological ascend over their opponents. This debate has taken place around a one minute ceremonial dance performed by fifteen players. Now picture ninety minutes of ceaseless jeering produced by a hundred thousand people all around you, constantly, added to the twenty-two players, their coaches, their staffs and substitutes on the pitch pressing you at every decision.
That's why UCL games require "elite referees", and that's why it was the mistake of UEFA to call up inadequately prepared referees to this game that changed everything.
6. First shake (3')
Luis Suarez (Barça, n°9) scores with his head. The 4 -0 is reduced to 3 - 0 (aggreg.) not even three minutes into the match. In the referee's head this match, which should've gone rather peacefully and without surprises, is already shaping up to be something else than a mere testing game.
More importantly, as players celebrate wildly, you can see Double B., the referee in charge of checking the ball has crossed the line and can indeed count as a goal, looking at an assistant referee rather than taking the decision himself. First tip of something wrong: you got a referee who's not assured enough in his own judgment to make a call.
At such a stage, a weakness in decision-making is unforgivable. It will prove true later.
7. Key fault (23')
That's Edinson Cavani (PSG, n°9) in white. That's Gerard Piqué, local angry catalan man (Barça, n°3) in blue.
Piqué just made an uncontrolled tackle from behind. Piqué, known for protesting at every corner, walks away without saying anything when Aytekin pulls a yellow card.
That's because he knows in any other circomstance and game, this action should've been a straight red.
This will prove key in the game's unfolding, acting as a pressure point on the referee's future decisions and players' behaviour.
8. Tense situations. Luis Suarez, local Karen. (23' - 45')
The next twenty minutes are a swarm of potential-penalties situations and complaints. Neymar falls in the penalty box but isn't given a penalty. Around the 30', Cavani takes a yellow for referee contesting: knowing Piqué's first tackle deserved a red, Cavani is outraged at the lack of yellow showed by Aytekin the second time Piqué fouls him, and reclaims one is showed. He's the one that takes the card instead, sending him furious.
Most notably, at around 35', Suarez almost goes to head-to-head challenge with Meunier over some action at a corner. He then proceeds to get up Aytekin's face, protesting over what seemingly is nothing.
It is nothing, but what Suarez is doing isn't innocent. Protesting and contesting every call the ref does is a behaviour he's known for, has got the referees wary of players like him, and not only because it's annoying: because over the length of 90 minutes and within such setting, a player constantly contesting and protesting calls can get in the head of lesser-accustomed referees.
The devil works hard, but Luis Suarez, appointed contester in chief, works harder. That too will prove true later, at the tipping point of the match.
9. Half time (45')
At half-time, the socre is 2 - 0, five yellow cards and four potential-penalty situations the ref has had to deal with. Players and referee squad go back to their locker rooms to a feverish stadium. At that point, a referee is redoing the first half of the game in his head: what Aytekin, and the players & staff, are seeing, are all the accumulation of non-given cards, given cards, tense non-penalty calls and contests. This piles up in everyone's mindset and creates a serie of pressure points in the unconscious - or conscious, in case of players like Luis Suarez, used to play on such chord - of everyone on that pitch.
This is very much not what the UEFA had planned for this team of referees.
9. Turning point. (50')
At the 50', Neymar (Barça, n°11) in blue is tripped by Meunier (PSG, n°12) in white inside the penalty area.
Aytekin doesn't give the penalty. Players protest. Aytekin consults the sidelines referee. A few seconds later, he gives the penalty for Barcelona.
This precise moment is where Aytekin loses the match and what explain the Remontada.
See, when this action happens, Aytekin is there (bottom, in yellow glow):
About 14m from the action: the most well-placed to judge what happened and make a call.
Up there (top of the screen, circled in red), you got Double B., the Bundesliga ref, who's the furthest from the action, the less experimented of the referee squad, who shouldn't referee at this level. As Aytekin says nothing, players start protesting, and start swarming up Double B. :
That's Luis Suarez at the left, by the way. I know, color me surprised. Local referee's-face-lurking man, just short of hand-written protest signs but not of hand movements to express his sheer outrage at the call, how could you not call this, there is foul, see, see, there's penalty, call it, how can you not see this.
So Suarez is once again complaining - with Rafinha (Barça, n°12) - but this time not to Aytekin: he's complaining to the very much non experienced Double B. And as Aytekin hasn't announced a penalty, what's Suarez doing? What he always does, what he's been doing since minute 0, probably been contesting nurses' opinion since he was out of his mother's womb. Provokes, simulates, criticizes, contests. There, he's pointing at the penalty area. Now what's Double B. doing? Not staying in his place, that's for sure: he walks on the pitch and towards Aytekin, forcing the latter to acknowledge the opinion of his AAR by going to him. Thing is, it's not like Double B.'s opinion was 100% his: he's inexperienced, far from the action, litteraly swarmed by Barça players telling him there's foul and penalty, and under the pressure of 90 thousand people currently yelling him the same thing.
So, instead of acting like as a proper AAR - an assistant referee - and letting the main ref make the right call from where Aytekin was the most well-placed to, or staying where he was and letting Ayteking know his opinion in the privacy of their headset, Double B. publicly backs Aytekin to a wall.
Seconds later, Aytekin points to the penalty spot and, amending his previous decision, gives the penalty. Messi (Barça, n°10) transforms it.
3 - 0.
Aytekin's just lost control of his referee team, and he's just lost control of the game.
10. Getting control back. (50' - 67')
So at that point, you have on your hands a match that has completely changed, a boiling situation escalated into prime Balkans 1912, a stadium on fire, players thinking they can do about anything, and a referee squad who starts taking decisions in your place.
Aytekin isn't an idiot. He's a ref with experience, no matter how little in the UCL. He knows he has to take back the upper hand in this game, or it's going to be hell. When a ref has to tell others something, he does this through his headset: this is what Aytekin must have done after the 50' minute, following the previous incindent. He most certainly has send a message to his assistant refs and linesmen, reminding them of how it worked: they have authority in the designed zones they're astrained to, but he remains the main ref and the one to make a call elsewhere.
This reminder of hierarchy is not without incidence on the follow up.
In the following minutes, Aytekin refuses to give penalty to Neymar when he falls in the box.
At 62', Cavani scores, bringing hope to everyone on PSG's side, but also allowing the referees to breathe: this game might finally fall back on its feet. At 67', Aytekin immediately calls Suarez's bluff when he dives into the penalty box and gives him a yellow. You can visibly see Aytekin regaining confidence in his own judgments and taking back the prevalence in calls. Everything is finally resolving itself.
Is it, though?
Two issues.
we're at the 67' minute. This is the eight yellow card showed by Aytekin. Amongst referee, there's a sort of implicit accord that beyond five yellow cards, you should start putting reds, to take back control of the game. A red makes all your over-excited players stand still.
minutes pass, and soon enough we're entering the 80th. This match is a high-intensity one, both mentality as we've detailed extensively, but also physically. It's back and forth all the time for Aytekin, who's the only referee constantly running all around the pitch with the players.
Eventually, Aytekin pays this physical intensity, and this reestablishment of hierarchy within the referee squad.
11. Fucking up. (85')
Di Maria (PSG, n°11) goes back for a speedy counter-attack towards Barcelona's goals; he's fouled inside the penalty area by Mascherano (Barça, n°14).
Highlighted in yellow, the other assistant referee.
Highlighted absolutely nowhere to be seen, Aytekin.
Aytekin is too far away, he's been running around for almost ninety minutes, he's worn out. So for once, the most well-placed referee to make the call for this action is the Assistant Referee.
Slight issue there: this assistant referee is part of the squad that's been put back into place some twenty minutes ago by Aytekin over an almost point-by-point similar situation happening on the other side of the pitch. He's heard his colleagues and himself get told that in such cases, it's Aytekin who gets the final call. Problem is, it should indeed be Aytekin to make the final call, but only if Aytekin is in a position to call anything: this isn't the case here. The Assistant is utterly alone and the closest to the action. He's the one who has now a legitimate say to whether or not what he saw counts as a penalty.
He doesn't say anything. Aytekin doesn't call the action. No penalty given to PSG. This could've been the goal that would have turned the history of the match.
It doesn't. The score remains 3 - 1 on the pitch, 5 - 3 on aggreg.
12. Luis Suarez. Yes. (91')
After Neymar reduces the 5 - 3 to 5 - 4 at the 88' in a free kick that's enough to make a grown man tear up each time he recalls it, there comes this.
These images make me howl with laughter. I genuinely cannot help but laugh out loud each time I see the face of this man, giving Camp Nou an acting lesson worthy of being hidden behind a MasterClass paywall. Because spoiler alert: this bitch has not been tripped by Marquinhos (PSG, n°5).
There is a contact, but this isn't a penalty contact. There's an amplification on Suarez's behalf - no one who's been tripped falls with their hands in the hair, your first instinct dictates you to put them in front of you to soften the fall - and borderlining on simulation.
Aytekin gives a penalty and a yellow card to Marquinhos. At shis tage of the match, with these stakes, at the point where the action happened, if you're gonna call penalty and thus validate the fact that you think Marquinhos willingly fouled Suarez as he was going to the goal, this shouldn't have been yellow. This should've been straight red.
Giving a yellow highlight Aytekin's incoherence in his decision making. Confusion furthermore highlighted by what happens next.
Do you know what's the rule for penalty taking? As soon as 2 players, one of each team, have intruded the surface as the taker is taking it, the penalty has to be redone.
Do you know how many players are in the penalty area? Seven.
Aytekin doesn't make the call.
Barcelona gets its fifth goal at the 91' minute. 5 - 5 (aggreg.)
13. Match ended. (91' - 95')
Over the course of the next few minutes, Suarez manages to avoid a card once again, having trapped Aytekin in a mental game where Aytekin can't give him a yellow without giving him red, Verratti gets a yellow, the stadium cries at every opportunity. It's the tenth yellow card Aytekin has given in this match.
This is Argentina - Netherlands 2022. At this point, so many yellow cards don't mean a single thing other than the referee has well and truly lost control of the game.
At this point, Aytekin knows he's fucked up, massively so. His only redeeming grace would be for Barcelona not to pass to the Quarters. He'd go under the radar for a bit, until the UEFA use him again for another game, and his career would get out of this mess mostly fine.
Tough luck.
So the Remontada is the result of a crash fall from 4 - 0 heights, a profession of faith by a 25 old, unwavering hope of a thousands, failure of UEFA to consider UCL football as an ever-changing tide where the beaten team isn't condemned to defeat, failure of the winning team to conserve a cool head, inexperience of a referee, lack of proper communication, wrong calls, non calls, too much calls, peer pressure and one very, very decided Urugayan.
In short: I understand where the feeling is coming from (ie: obvious failures of refereeing) but I don't believe the Remontada to be rigged. I believe it is merely a splendid display of the impossible rendered possible by humans being humans, at their strength as in their complete failings, and a serie of unfortunat/fortunate events (depending on which side you're standing on) resulting from each action, decision and mindset of the involved actors. UEFA business men are humans. So are players. So are referees. It was unfair. If I was a PSG supporter, I believe I too would be calling it rigged for lack of better words. I just so happen to have been on the lucky side. It's the referee's fault, it's everyone's fault. It was avoidable. Or perhaps it wasn't. Beautiful football for some, nightmarish evening for other, at the end of the day, it just was, and that's about it.
#anon i took so much time answering i hope you didn't think i was ghosting or anything#just finding the documentary and putting it in resume ergh#doc is “Décrypté: La Remontada” by the way!#also rewatching this game's highlights made me tear up like wtf i still love that 2017 team. i love it so much. i love these people.#remontada#barça
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half time: real madrid 0-2 dortmund
full time: real madrid 5-2 dortmund
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