Brazil
are back at the party
Brazil v Scotland, 18-Jun-82
Mike Aitken
Brazil 4 Zico, Oscar, Eder, Falcao
Scotland 1 Narey
Seville, Friday - Brazil manager Tele Santana thinks that Scotland are on the
way out of the World Cup. Speaking after a breathtaking display by his side had
destroyed Jock Stein's men, Santana said: "I feel that Scotland may have missed
out as far as qualifying for the second round is concerned." Santana said that
he based his judgment on having seen both Scotland and Russia in action.
Even if it was only in a supporting role, Scotland played their part for an hour
in the most entertaining game seen during the opening week of the World Cup. If
the stars here tonight were all Brazilians, the Scots did as well as could have
been reasonably expected until their legs gave way in a punishing final 30
minutes.
The twist of the South American knife near the end added a cruel edge to a
scoreline Scotland hardly deserved. In spite of playing as intelligently and
effectively in the first half as a Scottish side could have hoped to do against
Brazil - David Narey had given them the lead in the 32nd minute - sheer
exhaustion plus the stunning quality of Brazil's play destroyed Scotland in the
second half.
Zico, Oscar Eder and Falcao did the damage which means Scotland almost certainly
will have to beat Russia in their final match next week to stand a chance of
qualifying for the next round.
Scotland have scored 6 goals and lost six in their two matches to date. That
means if Russia defeat New Zealand by more than two goals this weekend in Malaga
then a draw would be no use to Jock Stein's men.
Apart from a nervous display by Alan Rough in goal - and when you are facing the
shooting power of the Brazilians there are good reasons for anxiety - and an
oddly insecure showing on Alan Hansen’s part at the back, Scotland did not have
a failure.
From the lone raiding of Archibald up front to Willie Miller's impressive
covering at the bark, Scotland made life as difficult as they could have done
for Brazil who had to show off their full repertoire to seize a marvellous
victory.
The outstanding Scot of the night was the captain, Graeme Souness. He ran
midfield for long spells early on and enjoyed a thrilling duel with Socrates,
the Brazilian captain, in which honours were pretty much even as both men
exchanged shirts at the end.
David Narey couldn’t have done better considering he was not operating in his
club role. He was a more than adequate right-back and his goal was every bit as
terrific as the Brazilian efforts – which was saying something. While there was
no shame in Scotland’s display – remember, this match was played at 90 degrees
of punishing evening heat – the lasting memories would have to be of Brazil's
excellence.
It is going to take something quite extraordinary to beat them. The samba drums
hammered out the message that Brazil are back to their best, the return of
Cerezo stiffened the midfield and allowed Socrates, Zico and Falcao to play with
greater exuberance than they had been able to show against the Russians. Even
goalkeeper Peres indicated he had got over the touch of the jitters which
hampered Brazil on Monday.
Although Rough's positional play was perhaps partly to blame for a couple of the
goals, when you can take advantage in the way Eder did in the 64th minute, then
it wouldn't really matter if you had half a dozen goalkeepers on the line.
On the night the carnival met the ceilidh the most colourful supporters in world
football provided the noisiest background imaginable for this enticing match.
A lone Scottish piper bravely competed with a thousand drummers who hammered out
the incessant samba beat. As the Brazilian rhythm section had a couple of brass
bands in tow, off-the-field skirmishes were heavily stacked in the favour of the
South Americans.
One couldn't help thinking that the odds on the field were similarly weighted in
favour of the World Cup favourites.
The Scots began with predicted cautious line-up; Narey was a right-back, Miller
beside Hansen in the centre of the defence and the midfield was packed with five
bodies. Archibald ploughed the lone furrow up front in a side captained by
Souness.
Strachan’s first touch brought the expected roars from the Scots in the crowd
but it was Sounness who produced the first genuine opening when he won a ball 30
yards out and smacked a left-foot drive just wide of the Brazilian right-hand
post.
Brazil played the game at walking pace in midfield and the Scots followed suit.
It was not surprising that the World Cup favourites enjoyed more possession but
they did not pose any great danger inside the penalty area in the opening 15
minutes, preferring to smack shots once they were within sight of goal.
Fortunately for Scotland, the Brazilians' accuracy left a little to be desired
early on.
Incredibly, though, it was the Scots who went ahead in the 18th minute with a
quite spectacular goal - Souness had collected the ball deep on the left side of
midfield. The Scotland captain swung over a fine ball to the far side of the box
where John Wark rose to nod the ball down into the path of David Narey.
In the kind of style normally associated with Junior, the Dundee United player
bent a brilliant shot from the edge of the box which sped into the Brazilian top
left hand corner for a stunning goal.
Narey's first goal for his country could not have come in more incredible
circumstances. It had the effect of adding confidence to Scotland's possession
game and the Brazilians struggled for a spell to grab a clear look at goal.
Miller was always available with the last tackle and Rough was well protected in
the opening phase.
Strachan had pushed up in support of Archibald who was doing a commendable
amount of running. It was Narey, however, who continued to catch the eye with a
series of splendid tackles. He certainly was relishing the night.
There was always danger, however, in the Scots conceding free kicks within
Brazil's range. Unfortunately, in the 32nd minute, the referee adjudged, harshly
in my view, that Hansen had fouled Falcao. Souness tried to indicate a dive to
the referee but the Costa Rican was having none of it and Zico stepped up to
take the kick.
The player, rated along with Maradona as the best in the world, waited, stepped
forward and hacked a dipping, powerful shot round the wall into Alan Rough's top
left hand corner with the goalkeeper able to do no more than spectate.
The Scots soon regained their composure, however, and it was noticeable that
Socrates, the Brazilian captain, was concerned enough about the efforts of Jock
Stein's men to indicate to his colleagues that they should cool it and not
rashly give away possession.
Scotland produced a fine attacking move in the 41st minute when Robertson made
his best run of the half on the left, before finding the head of Wark who again
provided a splendid knock-back for Archibald to move in. However Peres made the
bravest of saves to keep the scoreline level.
It was Socrates's invention which led to Brazil's second goal he left Narey
completely flummoxed with the most marvellous chip and then sent a low cross
which Hansen cleared for a corner. Corner kicks and freekicks are a bit like
penalty kicks to Brazil and when Junior swept a ball to the near post Oscar rose
under no pressure to head a fine goal.
Scotland lost a third goal in the 64th minute as the Brazilian pressure told. It
was a piece of genuine artistry which caught the Scots out this time as Eder
moved on to a through ball on the left, Rough came too far off his line. Having
spotted the gap the Brazilian winger rustled up a super chip and Rough was again
stranded as the Scots fell two goals behind.
Kenny Dalglish, who had been waiting to get on for at least five minutes, was
then able to replace Gordon Strachan for the last 25 minutes.
Scotland made a second substitution in the 68th minute when Alex Mcleish
replaced Asa Hartford. There was a positional switch as a result of this move.
McLeish went in to the back four to play alongside Miller while Hansen who had
not looked all that secure was pushed forward into midfield as the Scots
attempted to exert some pressure while attempting not to lose another goal.
In the 72nd minute, Robertson made a useful break inside tend his powerful right
foot shot was only a fraction too high.
The shattered Scots suffered the cruellest blow of the night four minutes from
the end when Falcao ran on to a ball ran the right edge of the box and blasted
another drive wide of Rough who might just have done better and pushed it past.
It was a fate they hardly deserved and was perhaps as much due to the sapping
heat as the splendid play of the Brazilians.