To think that Uruguay has won the World Cup twice, both times way back in the early mid 20th century, while the Dutch, always good and sometime great, has never won, seems a bit of Magical Realism.
Diego Forlan looks like an Aspen ski bum.
“Orange Crush” they call the Dutch. Their hideous solid orange uniforms (including socks) do full justice and then some to that moniker. With the overhead camera view, even on a 36″ flat screen TV in High Def the players look like so many orange crayons blipping around the pitch.
Are we sick of commentator John Harkes’ nasally monotone yet? He’s as exciting as an accountant.
Not so Ian Darke (Darke of the “volaitle cocktail” remark): “Van Bronckhorst with an absolute FIRECRACKER!” he shouts as Holland notches the first goal, it comes at the 17 minute mark. And what a goal! A cannon blast perfectly struck from ten yards or more outside the box by Giovanni Van Bronckhorst, zowie!
The Dutch are divers unfortunately – “histrionics and amateur dramatics” intones Darke. Truly one of the more undignified aspects of the game.
“… rubbing horse placenta on the injured area…” What?? Missed that comment, it was Darke discussing some injured player’s special treatment back in England.
By the way – it’s 100 degrees in Lemonstar today, the banana I’m eating is hot, the air is thick, the house is without air conditioning, it’s best that way, easier to conjure a sense of malarial backwater, tropical torpor, just lacking an avuncular Graham Greene character in white linen suit and Panama hat to give it the authentic touch.
Darke – “Diego FORLAN! He’s done it again with his 4th goal in this World Cup!” The Ski Bum strikes! A wicked blast, also, like Van Bronckhorst’s savage strike, from outside the box.
Harkes is clinically, numbingly uncolorful. How’s that for irony? The ESPN color guy lacks all color, he’s as colorful as over-milked tea, he should be named Wan Harkes, not John. We see an AMAZING goal, we get a blast of excitement with Darke’s enthusiastic English boom, then we get Harkes following up with some monotone, banal analysis of the goalie’s poor effort. Argh!
The first half ends, a 1-1 tie. Good viewing so far!