It goes without saying that a 5-5 draw is a rare but
spectacular beast. The recent
thriller at the Villa saw two past European champions share ten goals, a
reminder of many a game contested on the playground in my distant past. I’m
sure Forest were glad that the “next goal’s the winner” rule was not invoked.
Talking to my son, I was trying to recall other 5-5
draws, until a bell chimed in the dusty vault of my memory banks. A match
played on the skin-shredding plastic pitch at Loftus Road on September 22, 1984.
QPR 5 Newcastle United 5.
The task of replacing two successful managers fell to
former England internationals Jack Charlton and Alan Mullery. Neither would be
in charge for a lengthy period of time; Mullery’s ill-fated spell lasted just
six months, with Charlton resigning before the start of the next season. But
during their reigns, they did manage to squeeze in this crazy fixture.
A week after QPR’s crushing 5-0 loss at Tottenham,
Mullery would have been looking for a response from his players. What he got
was more of the same. With Chris Waddle demonstrating the fine form that would
lead to an England call-up, the first half was a joy to behold for the
travelling Toon Army.
The fun started after just three minutes, with Neil
McDonald heading in after great work by Waddle down the left, the
Newcastle winger running the show throughout the first half. Two Waddle
goals in five minutes
stretched Newcastle’s lead, and when he completed his hat-trick with a
stunning long range effort, it appeared to be game over.
As an Arsenal fan still not willing to talk about
that match in 2011, we all
know a 4-0 lead at half-time provides no guarantee of three points. Gary
Bannister started the unlikely comeback in the 49th minute, and soon
blind panic would envelope the visitors.
Admittedly, QPR’s second goal just before the hour was a
freak, one that was destined to end up on many a compilation of amusing own
goals. But the sheer calamity of it would neatly sum up Newcastle’s second half
display. Peter Haddock’s attempted clearance smashed into
Kenny Wharton’s head and ended up in the Newcastle net, giving
keeper Kevin Carr no chance.
Not to be outdone, QPR almost scored a
stunning own goal themselves, before turning their attentions to the
other end of the pitch. A Simon Stainrod goal was ruled out – QPR’s second
disallowed goal of the afternoon – yet a John Gregory
strike after 73 minutes started to make the impossible look
possible.
The match looked dead and buried, though, when Waddle
once again got hold of the ball. His run and cross with just six minutes
remaining gave Wharton a
simple tap-in, calming nerves in the dugout and on the packed terraces
behind the goal that QPR were attacking.
However, those fans were about to be put through even
more agony in the closing few minutes. An instant reply
from Steve Wicks cranked up the pressure, and with a minute left on
the clock, Gary Micklewhite surged through Newcastle’s defence to fire
in a barely believable equaliser.
As QPR’s supporters around the ground became a mass of
limbs, some fans invaded the pitch – at least they wouldn’t have got their
shoes muddy – the celebrations understandable given the nature of the
fightback. When the final whistle sounded, everyone could try and get their
breath back.
Charlton was livid, possibly speaking for the stunned
Geordies that now had to make the trek home after witnessing the collapse.
“They’re driving me mad,” he admitted. “I have never seen anything as
disgusting as that in the 32 years I have been in the game.”
He wasn’t finished there. “It’s every manager’s
nightmare. You think they might get back in the game, but don’t really believe
it when you’re 4-0 up. We just stopped playing. We did exactly the same at
Arsenal, at Old Trafford and got hammered five, and again last week against
Everton.”
The manager certainly wasn’t holding back when it came to
discussing his team. “The players showed no common sense. There’s so much
learning to do at this club it’s untrue. I don’t know who’s been educating them
but it certainly wasn’t me.”
Mullery was naturally delighted with the comeback,
stating that it was great for the fans, but likely to give the managers a heart
attack. “I’ll watch the second half with anybody, but the first half I’ll view
privately because I might kick the dog and the television.”
For Newcastle’s star, the afternoon turned sour with
every QPR goal. “The thrill of what should have been the most memorable day of
my career was ruined,” Waddle said. “I can’t believe what’s happened,” with a
little over 14,000 others no doubt nodding in agreement.
QPR followers may have been cock-a-hoop that evening, but
football has a habit of biting you on the backside. Come November, the boot was
well and truly on the other foot, QPR on the receiving
end of another remarkable turnaround. Football, bloody hell!
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