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Will Buckley in The Observer, Sunday 31st October 1999
'Burton suits Clough'
Burton Albion 0 Rochdale 0

N
il-nil was a fair result. Not the most inspiring of opening sentences but there is no escaping it. Not that this was a bad game, far from it. The Burton Albion (aka 'The Brewers') game plan was to consolidate at the beginning, contain their higher-ranked opponents Rochdale and then try to sneak a result later on.
Two out of three ain't bad and although they'll be disappointed not to have acheived all three, it is a credit to the Doc Martens League side that they are still in the competition along with their Third Division opponents.

Many years ago Nigel Clough used to go and watch the teams managed by his father Brian.

The Observer

Yesterday the circle was completed with Brian coming to watch the side who Nigel plays for and manages. It was very much a family affair with Brian, his other son, his daughters-in-law and his Grandchildren all lunching together before the game. The family even sponsored the match.

Nigel is happy that Dad is a season ticket holder. "It's wonderful to have him around We'll have a chat about the game but he won't say "I'll tell you this" and "I'll tell you that". It's good for him. There's not 20,000 and no-one bothers him now he's been a few times." He certainly looked in pretty good health yesterday.

As the Cloughs were lunching, the final twelve stand tickets were sold over an hour-and-a-half before kick-off. Meanwhile the PA announcer informed the fans that the Havant & Waterlooville game would be put back to 5.30 so everyone could enjoy the England v Scotland game in the Havant & Waterlooville social club.

Rochdale's fans arrived shortly thereafter. "Tell you what, this is a bloody nice ground, nice little pitch," said one. "Three Snickers?" asked his mate.

The game started as it was to continue - cagily. Burton's intentions were made clear by Clough's decision to play deep, settling himself in front of the back four. He tried to control proceedings, and in large part he succeeded.

In front of him on the right was little Pat Lyons; in front on the left the wonderfully named Darren Stride, who is Burton born and bred and has played more than 450 games for the club.

In front of Clough were target-man Anton Thomas, big and blundering, the gangling David Holmes and the somehwhat flash Dale Anderson. Behind Clough were the Albion player of last season Mark Blount and Michael Forsyth who has played for Derby. These two centre-backs were magnificently solid throughout.

The policy of containment worked so effectively for the first 15 minutes that Grandad Brian could indulge in a gurgling contest with Nigel's 18-month old son sitting four seats along. While he was gurning, Anderson broke through on the left a la Ginola but perhaps thinking he was David took the ball too far. Thomas, meanwhile, was already huffing and puffing and running out of breath.

The wind began to get up. One miscued goal-kick from Nick 'Nick-Nick' Goodwin in the Albion goal landed after much time in the air only five yards outside his area.

Little happened for the rest of the half aside from a couple of precision passes from Clough. He is a wonderful player but needs to be surrounded by equally talented team-mates.

The second-half was dominated by the weather. The wind had strengthened so much that a punt from Goodwin had Edwards in the Rochdale goal scurrying back to defend his line. The wind was behind Albion but it didn't suit them. Instead of playing passing football, they lumped it forward.

Then along with the wind came the rain. It was blustery, slippery error weather and it got worse. The rain started to sheet down. Big Thomas found himself on the right, drew his right leg back ever so slowly in preperation for a shot and was tackled before he could make contact with ball.

Then it began to bucket down. 'Real rain', said a local. The home fans were drenched in seconds and in vain sought cover. The last 15 minutes should have been a test for the part-timers who train only once a week, but if it was they passed magnificently.

In conditions which had reduced the game to a parody of It's a Knockout, with the contestants slipping and sliding, they kept plugging away to the end. And they deserved the standing ovation at the end. Even Brian gave them a clap. But he didn't stand - they weren't that good.

Afterwards, the fans gathered in the Tavern Bar to watch the draw for the next round. Gratifyingly they booed David Davies. Rodney Marsh was to draw the home teams. 'Come on Rodders' they shouted. 'Give us Oldham'. Out the balls came. They wanted Tamworth. Didn't get them.

If mighty Tamworth win their replay with Bury they will be visited by either Orient or Cardiff. They wanted Forest Green Rovers. Didn't get them either. Rovers will host Torquay United. They didn't want Wrexham or Kettering. They got them.

So, Manchester United are out of the Cup and the Brewers are still in it. Who says the Cup has lost it's magic?

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