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The best World Cup game I’ve seen

Why is Ángel Di María starting in the final game of the World Cup? Has the coach gone sentimental?

Yes, Di María missed the final game in 2014, and yes, he
has been a great player, but now he’s past his prime … and he was deadweight in the group stage …

This is what viewers probably thought when the match began. I thought it. Then Di María beat his markers and earned a penalty kick. A few minutes later, he scored from a counterattack. He tormented French defenders down Argentina’s left wing all the first half.

Usually, he plays on the right. It was brilliant of Scaloni to put him on the left. Mbappé, the French prodigy on the opposite corner of the field, doesn’t track back. Ever. Because he’s a spoiled brat. That invited Argentina’s right fullback, Molina, to play freely down that sideline (with help from De Paul, who’d drift outward from the middle). With Molina and De Paul covering the right, Argentina had the luxury of putting an extra player on the opposite wing. And so right-winger Di María was placed on the left.

Old man? Yes, but canny and very skillful.

France’s fullback on that side, Kounté, was overwhelmed. Dembélé, his winger, tried to help him, but defending isn’t his strength. It was Dembélé who fouled Di María. Messi converted the penalty. Then the French again lost track of Di María, and he scored on the counter.

Deschamps, the French manager, had to change his personnel. Out went Dembélé; in came a more defensive right-winger. Out went Giroud, the hardworking central forward. A defensively competent left-winger was brought in, and Mbappé, France’s vaca sagrada, was slotted into Giroud’s place. It wasn’t halftime yet, and the French already had demolished and reconfigured their lineup. Deschamps, a World Cup winner – and a former French team captain – was bowing to Mbappé, whose refusal to track back had gotten the team into this mess.

If soccer always rewarded good play, the Argentinians would have ridden out this match they were controlling. But France has a bottomless supply of talent. The substitutes – Kolo Muani, Thuram, and, later, Coman and Camavinga – changed the game. Ten minutes after the latter pair were introduced, Mbappé scored twice. He scored again, in extra time; but by then Messi had added an insurance goal for Argentina. I say “insurance goal,” not “probable winning goal,” because that’s what it always was. France is talented enough to score without playing well, without doing the right things, and that’s what happened. It was Messi’s goal, though, that virtually guaranteed Argentina’s victory, even though it wasn’t the deathblow (“Dibu” Martínez had to make a crucial save). Argentina never was going to lose the penalty shootout.

Deschamps’s conundrum over what to do with Mbappé was evident before the game. ESPN’s pundits discussed it yesterday:


The pundits suggested that Giroud might be sacrificed so that Mbappé could be given a less defensively crucial function. Sure enough, that’s what happened – eventually.

Earlier in the tournament, Brazil had similar problems accommodating Neymar and Vinícius Júnior.


(Hat tip: David.)

I am so, so happy for Messi, for Di María, for the nation of Argentina, for South America. These are longsuffering people. This was the best game of this World Cup, the best World Cup game I’ve seen; and this was the best World Cup I’ve seen. I’m glad the South Americans won; if they hadn’t, it would have meant four more years of wretchedness.

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Update, December 19. Here’s a different analysis according to which it’s not such a tactical disaster for France that Mbappé doesn’t defend.


Argentina’s key to stopping Mbappé was to leave Molina on him and to keep Hernandez, France’s left fullback, from pushing up to cause trouble for Molina. Kounté was unable to drift toward the middle to help the central defenders and midfielders; he had his hands full with Di María. So the middle was relatively unclogged, and Argentina’s midfielders had enough space in which to circulate the ball and retain possession of it. So Hernandez stayed back to defend; he didn’t go up to feed the ball to Mbappé. And, anyway, Mbappé was covered by a dedicated defender (Molina). So, Mbappé hardly touched the ball.

When Kounté did drift toward the middle to help out against Argentina’s midfielders and forwards, Dembélé had to come down to defend that corner of the field, and Di María easily beat him. Di María may be “over the hill,” but he’s still a much craftier attacker than Dembélé is a defender. This is why Di María played on the left in this game instead of on his usual side.

Mbappé’s job is always to capitalize on the other team’s mistakes in France’s attacking third of the field. He’s a glorified goal poacher – just one who begins to operate outside the penalty box. Deschamps likes to start with two goalscorers: Mbappé and Giroud. But when France was overwhelmed in the middle – which doesn’t happen in most games, because the French defensive midfielders are industrious and capable – Deschamps sacrificed the goalscorer with the shorter attacking range (Giroud).

The virtue of this interpretation is that it accounts for why, against Argentina, Hernandez didn’t go up to attack as often as against other teams.

Its shortcoming is that it doesn’t account for why Argentina’s midfielders were so dominant. De Paul, especially, would’ve had less freedom to operate near the right sideline if Mbappé were the sort of player who’d track back.

But Mbappé isn’t that sort of player.

Either way, Deschamps had to decide which sort of striker to use. Since he didn’t expect that his midfielders could work the ball into the box, he sacrificed Giroud, the striker who is less effective outside it. The gamble payed off: Mbappé scored his second goal from a play in which he began to operate from beyond the box.

What it boils down to is that France isn’t the sort of team that tries to control the midfield. It tries to bend without breaking. Then it uses many dedicated attackers – one of whom is a glory hog – to try to capitalize on the other team’s mistakes.

This was how France played in the 2018 World Cup, too.

But yesterday, Argentina’s midfielders were too good. Without attackers who were willing to help defend, France’s midfield was torn to shreds, and its attackers hardly touched the ball.

I can’t but wonder if Deschamps would have bound France to this ugly strategy had Benzema been fit. Benzema is a more collaborative player than Mbappé, and he’s a big enough star to allow a manager to craft a strategy around him instead of around Mbappé. Then again, Deschamps seems never to have been comfortable managing Benzema, a genuinely authoritative player. He’s been more willing to indulge the egotists at his disposal.

The game

One team came to play.

Liverpool “stormed” for about thirty minutes, stealing the ball, creating good scoring chances, looking much sharper than Real Madrid.

Madrid’s thuggish captain, Sergio Ramos, ended this by yanking Mohamed Salah to the ground by his arm and falling with full force upon him. He injured Salah’s shoulder. Thus, Liverpool’s best player was made to leave the game.

Liverpool unraveled after Ramos’s brutal act.

Shortly after halftime, Madrid scored a flukey goal. Loris Karius, Liverpool’s goalkeeper, threw the ball off the foot of Karim Benzema, and it rolled into the net.

Liverpool rallied well enough to tie the score after a few minutes.

But, characteristically, Madrid resolved the matter by calling upon a substitute from its well-funded bench. Isco, who’d been struggling, was brought off for Gareth Bale (once, the world’s highest-priced signing).

Bale, the super-sub, scored with a bicycle kick.

Then he scored with a shot that swerved off Karius’s palms. It was a bad night for Karius.

The final score, 3 to 1, was as I’d predicted.

It could have been 4 to 1, but Cristiano Ronaldo, who’d been tepid all night, had his last scoring chance derailed by a spectator who invaded the field. The referee ended the game a few seconds later.

None of Madrid’s goals involved much constructive effort. All depended on isolated moments of individual brilliance (or good fortune) …

… made possible by a prior act of deliberate, ruthless thuggery.

See, this is why neutral spectators such as I cheer against Real Madrid. Madrid has great players, yes. But these players cheat. They don’t win by playing constructively (even Luka Modrić, who gave one of the best performances, did nothing but defend).

What’s the point of having these stars, if this is how they win?

The point, their supporters will say, is simply to win.

Then let them have their victory. This was a game that would have made Franco proud.