Thierry Henry scored
the lone goal in this game, in the seventh minute, on a breakaway. He ran hard
down the left side of the field, outmuscling physical New England center back
Stephen McCarthy. Henry created just enough space to get the outside of his
right foot on the ball, sending it over a helpless-looking Matt Reis, who was caught
off his line.
The goal was
typical of Henry’s MLS goals so far this year, a product of strength, skill and
guile that few players in the world, let alone MLS, possess. It was also, of
course, a valuable goal, particularly so since Henry would fall to the ground
untouched less than fifteen minutes later with a strained hamstring and have to
leave the game. (He’s apparently out
for three to four weeks.) Without Henry on the field, New York instantly
became less dangerous and alluring; in fact New England was on the front foot
for most of the last hour of the game.
The aftermath of
Henry’s goal against New England was also consistent with some of his other MLS
goals this year. Henry jogged to the end line, barely acknowledging the fans, took
an angry-looking kick at the corner flag, then trotted up the sideline, his
teammates hugging and patting him as if they were ineffectual ghosts who
couldn’t penetrate his reality. Given his long history playing for Arsenal and
Barcelona, it must be very tough for Henry to get excited about scoring against
the likes of the New England Revolution. But the contrast between his reaction
to the goal against the Revolution and his
goal for Arsenal in January against Leeds in the FA Cup (when he ran over
to Arsene Wenger to give him a hug) is remarkable nonetheless.
But I know: it’s a
little hard on a guy to criticize him for not celebrating with enough alacrity
when he’s playing so well. The goal against New England was Henry’s ninth of
the young season, which leads MLS. And anyone who cares about the quality of play
in this league will join me in wishing him a quick recovery. As for one of New
York’s other DPs, Rafa Marquez, I think the MLS disciplinary committee should
have suspended him for more than three games for tackling
and kicking Shea Salinas. In any case, I don’t miss Marquez’s uninspired
play one bit.
And as for the
Revolution, they looked mostly punchless after their long layoff, failing to
score a goal against a rookie goalkeeper with no prior clean sheets and a back
line with eleven MLS starts between them. It was the Revolution’s third straight
loss, and they remain stuck on six points after seven games played. Clyde Simms
and Kelyn Rowe had uncharacteristically ineffectual games. And Benny Feilhaber—who
came on for Rowe to begin the second half—found himself all alone in front of
the goal and on the end of a perfect Shalrie Joseph cross in the 77th
minute. But he sent his header virtually the only place he could to ensure that
the ball wouldn’t hit the back of the net—directly to New York keeper Ryan
Meara. That miss, an exceptionally bad free kick in the 62nd minute,
and getting stripped of the ball two (or three?) times by Dax McCarty combined
to make this game one that Feilhaber will want to quickly forget.
Feilhaber nearly
redeemed himself in the 88th minute, creating space for himself at
the edge of the box, getting the ball onto his much-preferred right foot, and
ripping a shot on goal. Meara made a good save, but New York got lucky when the
rebound narrowly missed falling to the feet of A.J. Soares, who’d pressed
forward from his center back position. Soares, by the way, had an excellent
game for the Revolution, consistently beating Kenny Cooper in the air. And
speaking of goal-scoring opportunities, Saer Sene had his best and most
consistent game yet for the Revolution, hustling, tracking back and nearly
scoring shortly before the half on a composed, skillful run through the
defense. His shot on that sequence hit the post. He had others.
So the Revolution
created some chances, and they held the ball considerably more than New York
after Henry left the game, but I hope the New England players don’t kid
themselves into thinking they got cosmically jobbed. This was a depleted Red
Bulls team full of rookies and fill-ins, a team that should not have held a
rested New England team to zero goals. In other words, the game made last
year’s dismal season seem horribly fresh and this season’s early, promising
victory over the Galaxy seem distant.