Nearly cleared him. LOVE that he got a technical for staring him down following the cheap shot on Carmelo.
Check out the goal Messi sets up starting around the :45 mark. Looks strikingly similar to Maradona’s famous “goal of the century” in the 1986 World Cup against England.
Here’s the Maradona goal, as a reminder:
I heard this would be the equivalent of the Yankees being relegated to AAA ball next year. Still, the fan’s reaction is shocking nonetheless.
He scored both of those.
It all goes down at the :35 mark.
And SI’s Steve Davis has an outstanding preview that is a must-read going into the game. If you haven’t caught a game in a while, I recommend you check the game out as the world’s best player Lionel Messi will be active for the Argentine side. Messi will go down as one of the all-time greats and is playing at his peak right now. Watch if only to see a top athlete in his absolute prime. From SI:
On the other hand, there’s big risk in too much experimentation or unfamiliarity with roles. If Argentina can put a 4-1 beatdown on a fabulously talented Spanish side, as it did to everyone’s surprise last September, the South Americans can certainly rough up Bradley’s team. Messi, Gonzalo Higuaín and Carlos Tévez scored in that one for Argentina. Messi is in New Jersey this week with the rest of his team, training through the nasty weather; Higuaín is recovering from injury, while the mercurial Tevez no longer seems to be part of Batista’s plan.
Still, there’s plenty of talent around. U.S. players must find that sweet spot between an overly defensive approach and prudent caution.
“There’s always a balance as to how far you’re going to tilt things,” U.S. assistant coach Mike Sorber said from North Carolina. “I think we always take the position of, What players do we have? What are our players’ strengths? We want to play to our strengths, use our athleticism and mobility as we did against Spain [in 2009], where we try to put them under some pressure, run at them when we can and try to get behind them where we can.”
The Americans were, in fact, surprisingly aggressive against Spain in that Confederations Cup contest two years ago in South Africa, upsetting the heavily favored Europeans in one of the U.S.’ signature wins under Bradley.
Saturday’s bout against a world giant is a little different, however. For one, many of Bradley’s players aren’t in top gear. Jonathan Spector, Michael Bradley and Sacha Kljestan are playing irregularly in Europe. Donovan, Jay DeMerit, Tim Ream, Mikkel Diskeruud, Benny Feilhaber and Juan Agudelo are just barely into their league seasons or have just returned from winter break, so they might not be at full speed just yet. Dempsey, for one, is sizzling, having just become the first U.S. player to score 10 goals in a Premier League season.
Also, for a more technical breakdown, check out this preview from SI’s Grant Wahl. Big game people. We’ll be watching.
In honor of Barcelona’s recent 5-0 demolition of Real Madrid, we present an outstanding piece by S.L. Price on the greatest soccer player in the world, Lionel Messi.
Make sure to click the below link to catch the entire piece. Below is an excerpt. Enjoy.
From SI Vault:
When Lio was 10, Jorge and his wife, Celia, noticed that he wasn’t growing. A battery of tests revealed that he’d be lucky to reach five feet as an adult, and the Messis agreed to a regime of nightly growth-hormone injections in alternating thighs. Starting at 11, Lio would tote a small blue cooler with needles and doses to games, friends’ houses, everywhere. He injected himself; he never complained. “It was just another part of my routine,” he says. He would do that for five years.
The medicine was expensive—$1,000 for a 45-day regime—and after two years Jorge’s employer, a steel manufacturer, stopped its coverage. Jorge made no more than $1,700 over 45 days, and with Lio now 13 and attracting attention from other clubs, Jorge asked Newell’s to pay for the treatment. After giving the Messis three payments totaling $500, Jorge says, Newell’s cooled on the idea. “We didn’t want to beg,” Jorge says, “so we started looking at other options.” Jorge flirted with Buenos Aires power River Plate, but eventually Barcelona stepped in and offered to cover the full cost. That’s where the story usually pivots onto positive ground: Eventually Lio not only got the medicine needed to grow to 5’7″ but was also surrounded by the players and the coaches he needed to realize his potential. But the move nearly broke the Messi family.
Jorge moved Celia, their three sons and their five-year-old daughter, María Sol, to Spain in September 2000, but within a year Celia took the other kids home to Argentina, leaving Jorge and Lio in Spain. The separation was excruciating. “Lio needs his mother, and I needed to see my daughter,” Jorge says. “The first three years Lio saw his mother only every four months.” Boarding the plane back to Barcelona after visits to Argentina, Lio would be an emotional wreck. He spent many nights in La Masía alone, crying; the other kids would go home on weekends. “It was very tough for me,” Messi says. “There were moments when I was really sad and homesick, but I never thought of leaving. I knew I wanted to stay and keep playing.”
In discussing his five years in the Newell’s youth program, Messi dwells on the bitter end: The club wouldn’t pay for his treatment, he says, and Barcelona did. The result is that Newell’s is now known, worldwide, for making one of the biggest mistakes in soccer history. But in a dispute that has only further separated Messi from his roots, both Almirón and Carlos Morales, who coached Lio from age eight to 11, say that Newell’s provided the Messis with more than $8,000—$450 a month—over an 18-month period that ended only when Lio left for Spain in 2000. Morales says that the Messis simply stood to gain more from Barcelona: “There was a lot of money involved.”
Almirón, Newell’s football school director then, corroborates the $8,000 figure and says he always made the payments in cash, to Celia. Sitting in a Rosario hotel lobby in April, he fans out nine receipts signed, he says, by Celia. But five of the fresh, unwrinkled receipts show payments of $200 or less. Only two sets of receipts are dated the same months, April and July 2000, and they total $305 and $240—below what Almirón says he gave the Messis, and well below what Jorge says the treatment cost.
The amounts involved, of course, are minuscule, and Almirón and Morales are no longer with Newell’s. The club’s new president has taken pains to reach out to the Messis, and last year Jorge responded with a $29,000 donation for the Newell’s training facility. But bitterness about Lio’s departure simmers on both sides—and it’s not only at Newell’s that people have mixed feelings about Rosario’s most famous son.
Across town at Messi’s boyhood field at Abanderado Grandoli, families still fill the small grandstand on Saturdays, and fathers still clutch at the hurricane fence while staring at their boys’ games. Yes, Messi is a point of pride here, says Grandoli youth soccer club president David Treves, but Messi hasn’t visited since he became a star, and he hasn’t contributed balls or uniforms or money to upgrade the field. (Jorge says Lio’s foundation plans to help the entire neighborhood, stressing education as well as sports.)
“He never came back here, not since he left for Barcelona,” says Vecchio. “I’ve never spoken to him again.” After Brazil beat Argentina in Rosario last September, Vecchio stood outside the stadium for an hour, chatting up Jorge and Celia, waiting for Lio to emerge so he could get a word. When Messi hurried onto the team bus, Vecchio figured his chance had passed. Then Messi sat and saw him through the window. He recognized his old coach, and his eyes lit up, and he grinned and waved, looking small again behind the glass.
Pancho Ferraro is tired of hearing it—from his brothers-in-law, from the journalists and the fans he bumps up against in bars, even from his own sister: What’s wrong with Messi? Does he even care about playing for Argentina? “It’s painful to get this even from my own family,” Ferraro says. “I’m always defending Messi. This controversy says more about the Argentine people than about him: We can’t enjoy it when we have good things. We always see the dark side, the glass half empty, and we can’t just enjoy the kid who is us. He’s our boy. I know how Messi loves to wear the Argentine colors; I know his commitment.”
Despite his gratitude to Barcelona, in 2004 Messi turned down an invitation to play for the Spanish national team. Ferraro has seen Messi twice lead Argentine teams to world championships. As coach of Argentina’s 2005 U-20 World Cup team, in fact, Ferraro almost saw his own career end before it began; he left Messi on the bench in the first half of the first game and, sin of sins, lost to the U.S. “I died,” he says, “and then I came back to life.”
If you’ve never had the opportunity to watch this truly once-in-a-lifetime talent, do so immediately. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.