An unashamedly biased match report from a fan – Neil Kelly

 

 

In a night tempered with the poignancy that followed Jamie Dolan’s untimely death, his former team-mate, the legendary Dougie Arnott, was given the long-awaited testimonial he deserved.  Motherwell legends including Tommy Coyne, Rab McKinnon, Stevie Kirk and cult heroes Colin O’Neill and Sieb Dykstra had signed up to participate in this showpiece occasion versus an Old Firm Select containing Ally McCoist, Andy Walker, and other former Motherwell stars such as Tom Boyd, Willie Falconer and Paul Lambert.  It was the sort of match-up not seen since Hogan v the Warrior at Summerslam '89, and neither team disappointed the fans, dishing out a goal-fest with Motherwell narrowly losing 5-4, aided by Andy Walkers highly dubious spot-kick!

 

After a well observed minute’s applause for the tragic Dolan, who was due to take part last night, the Motherwell side kicked off.  From the Phil O’Donnell stand, it looked like somebody had accidentally pressed the slow motion button, as the likes of Martin and McCart sprayed the ball around 5 yards at a time, at a complete canter, albeit with the softness of blowfelts cat hand. Layoffs into space on the left-wing, which were so effective for the runs of Rab McKinnon about 10 years ago, found the opposition, who, it has to be said, looked comfortable in possession, but with big Sieb in goals plucking crosses from the air like you pluck apples from a (6ft) tree, Motherwell looked in no mood to concede many goals.  And with the Motherwell forward bombing forward like the Luftwaffe heading for the British shores, it was not long before the punters got what they came for: a beauty from Dougie! Finding more space than a Russian satellite, Dougie produced a cushioned volley into the corner, across the ailing Kerr in goals.  It would be ambitious to compare it to Van Basten’s in the Euro’s, and perhaps a bit unfair.  I mean Dougie’s was phenomenal!

 

Motherwell hit the bar shortly after, but the first half belonged to the Old Firm select.  With an eruption not too unlike the one in Montseraat in ‘97, they racked up 4 goals, as McCoist showed he’s still got it by netting two.  It being the ability to toe-bash home a jammy goal from inside the box.  The first was a trademark howler from big Sieb who pounced on the ball only to fumble it into the path of the striker who slotted home from an acute angle.  Walker’s penalty made it two, and although the referee wouldn’t be drawn post-match on the brown envelope and slap on the arse wee Andy gave him, allegations permeated through the crowd, who responded with the customary jeers any opposition goal deserves!  More chances came thick and fast, a bit like some of the Old Firm players actually, and when the whistle blew at 4, it was a welcome break for the struggling home side.

 

As the second period got underway, a large cheer broke out as Colin O’Neill made a 15minute cameo, clearly sponsored by Carlsberg, as the semi final hero from ’91 got the chance to score from the spot after Kirk was cruelly cut down in the box.  Despite the protestations from the defender, who was about as innocent as OJ Simpson, the ref gave the penalty, and O’Neill rammed home to the delight of the crowd before his forward roll and salute, barely reminiscent of that glorious night in ‘91, drew laughs and cheers from the adoring crowd.

 

Although McCoist completed his hat-trick after poise and grace not seen since Night Fever by Miller on the right, the Old Firm select were toiling, as Motherwell created chance after chance, with slick one-touch passing bringing back memories of the halcyon era of the early 90’s.  Kirk, Coyne and Arnott could well be heading for a spell at Guantanamo Bay if word gets back to the Americans of the relentless terrorising of the defence.  It would be harsh to say Gerry Britton has the turning circle of an Eddy Stobart on ice.  Harsh on the freighter that is, as he, and several other of the Old Firm select were firmly in the pocket of their Motherwell counterparts for long periods as the game drew to a close.

 

With the goalkeeper taking more shots than Tony Montana, it was only a matter of time before Motherwell added a quick fire 3rd and 4th to the delight of the crowd.  Just like Rockys first fight v Clubber Lang, the game ended prematurely when the Old firm side waved their white flag, with the referee commenting that kids might be watching, and he didn’t want them to witness the inevitable massacre that would ensue from the mighty Motherwell army.

 

A standing ovation ensued as Dougie Arnott took one final bow at Fir Park, and a well deserved one, for a player who spent his entire career at Motherwell, ignoring the advances of both Milan and Barcelona, who themselves had no’ bad sides back in the day.  Indeed, Romario owes his career to Dougie, there’s no way he would’ve got a game at the Nou Camp had Dougie accepted the alleged £10m transfer!

 

Neil Kelly