Roland Beurre
Richard Gough
Been watching The Big Match Revisited from 1979. We had a weird team then: two great players (Hoddle, Ardiles), one good player (Villa), a handful of decent pros (Perryman, Peter Taylor, Pratt) and a rag-bag collection of journeymen: Kendall/Daines, Naylor, Holmes, Rollerball McAllister, Lacy (aaaargh!) plus a bloke up front who was, arguably (along with Falco) the best home grown striker we have produced in the last 50 years (or have I forgotten someone?).
I expect my description of Perryman as a decent pro might upset some but he was a poor man's Sammy Lee in many ways*. He was better than John Pratt, but not so much better (in my view) that it justified the disparity in respect they got (Perryman = loved, Pratt = hated).
In case you are wondering, the home grown striker was Chris Jones. Not bad. Probably no worse than Grant Holt.
So, yes, we have put up with a lot of dross in our time. David Jenkins anyone?
I think I would definitely put John Lacy in my worst XI. Made Paul Miller look like Nureyev.
* Don't mean to diss Perryman. A great servant, a smashing man and a decent player.
I expect my description of Perryman as a decent pro might upset some but he was a poor man's Sammy Lee in many ways*. He was better than John Pratt, but not so much better (in my view) that it justified the disparity in respect they got (Perryman = loved, Pratt = hated).
In case you are wondering, the home grown striker was Chris Jones. Not bad. Probably no worse than Grant Holt.
So, yes, we have put up with a lot of dross in our time. David Jenkins anyone?
I think I would definitely put John Lacy in my worst XI. Made Paul Miller look like Nureyev.
* Don't mean to diss Perryman. A great servant, a smashing man and a decent player.