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Gary McAllister's Indian Summer

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The opening goal set a hypnotically frantic tone. Captivatingly familiar for a derby game. Quality’s void filled with the excruciating knowledge that something is always about to happen. In clearing a David Unsworth long-ball and attempting to contain Duncan Ferguson, Jamie Carragher’s handball went unnoticed. His robust clearance was cushioned by Robbie Fowler and landed at the feet of Dietmar Hamann. The German’s carefully measured half-volley exposed a grossly over-committed Everton defence, and Emile Heskey held off Steve Watson before drilling his finish under Paul Gerrard. Everton 0-1 Liverpool.

On Easter Monday of 2001, the 164th Merseyside derby had it all. A recklessly pulsating match which swung between sublime, scrappy, and borderline stupid. There were 12 cautions, a red-card for Igor Bišćan, two penalties (one scored and one missed) and five goals.

The deciding goal was a moment of sweet ingenuity from veteran Gary McAllister.

There appeared to be little threat on offer from a last minute 40-yard free-kick. However, in those pre-vanishing spray, halcyon days of the Premier League, the cunning McAllister gained a couple of yards. With referee Jeff Winters’ back turned, McAllister moved the ball forward with something of a glint in his eye. It was still 40 yards from goal.

Everton’s two-man wall was nothing more than a gesture. It signalled the consensus of expectation that a chipped ball into the box would proceed. Instead, McAllister hit a shot which somehow and all at once chipped, dipped and drilled its way towards the goal. With Paul Gerrard unsighted and wrong-footed, the ball bounced once before nestling in the bottom corner.

“McAllister takes it … woooaaahhh yes”, foamed an astounded Ian Darke. As the Sky Sportscameras picked out Liverpool manager Gérard Houllier, his face was reminiscent of a man who had recovered a jackpot winning lottery ticket with a few hours remaining till the claim deadline.

Liverpool’s 3-2 victory, their first at Goodison Park in little over a decade, proved a catalyst for a remarkable season finale, and cemented Everton in a relegation battle. Following the derby-winning goal and performance, McAllister was a fixture in the Liverpool midfield. The crucial final month of the season belonged to him, and to say he single-handedly won Liverpool the UEFA Cup wouldn’t be a huge overstatement.

His quietly influential application steered Liverpool to third place in the Premier League, Champions League qualification, a UEFA Cup semi-final victory over Barcelona, and seemingly unlikely victories in the FA Cup and UEFA Cup finals. Not bad for a 35-year-old Bosman signing from Coventry City.
McAllister’s arrival on Merseyside wasn’t greeted with widespread enthusiasm. Fresh from two consecutive relegation battles, and in the fading twilight of his less-than-spectacular playing career, McAllister’s signature prompted more eyebrow raising than wide-eyed anticipation. Despite being a league championship winner with Leeds United in 1992, strength of association made the Scot a bottom of the table warrior, rather than a European great.

Furthermore, Liverpool’s midfield roster was already rather lavishly staffed in July 2000. Twenty-year-old Steven Gerrard had recently established himself in the first-team, flitting between the right flank and a central role alongside Dietmar Hamann. Czech duo Patrick Berger and Vladimír Šmicer offered width and attacking options, as did Danny Murphy. New signings McAllister and Nick Barmby faced fierce competition. Furthermore, Igor Bišćan would sign in December for £5.5 million, and the injured Jamie Redknapp remained in contention despite long-term injury.

Gérard Houllier, though, saw potential and the bigger picture.

Long Article. The rest is here: https://thesefootballtimes.co/2016/04/18/gary-mcallisters-indian-summer-at-liverpool/
 
He was great. But he was great for a few years before we signed him. We should have signed him sooner, he could have have had an even greater, and longer-lasting, influence on the team.
Couldn't agree more. He would have made such a huge difference to our side over a number of years. He always looked like a Liverpool player.
 
A magnificent signing. GH got some of them very right indeed, alongside the awful mistakes like Spit the Dog.

I was watching the game at my sister's place (she's a Red too - got it from me) and a bluenose friend of hers had phoned shortly beforehand to gloat that we were going to drop two points. She phoned him straight back and he answered the phone with "Hello, Tesco's Deliveries, can I help you?".
 
He was great. But he was great for a few years before we signed him. We should have signed him sooner, he could have have had an even greater, and longer-lasting, influence on the team.

Yes. I think at the time I wasn't in the minority when I thought it seemed a rather ridiculous signing, given his age.

We had been linked with him before he joined Leeds, and he very obviously did well there, but it was his stellar performances for Coventry that really drove home that we should have - at the very least - taken a chance on him at 31, and we'd have had four more seasons out of him.

I remember that season and a bit when he was at Coventry. For a little while they were playing some of the best football in the laegue, with Gary Mac, Huckerby, Dublin and Robbie Keane

A fine player.
 
A magnificent signing. GH got some of them very right indeed, alongside the awful mistakes like Spit the Dog.

I was watching the game at my sister's place (she's a Red too - got it from me) and a bluenose friend of hers had phoned shortly beforehand to gloat that we were going to drop two points. She phoned him straight back and he answered the phone with "Hello, Tesco's Deliveries, can I help you?".

I watched that game in a glorious chemical haze in The Eagle pub in Clapham.

It was fucking bedlam when he scored, and it was made all the sweeter for the two Bitters watching it with us , one being my brother.

On a related note, that place has another, rougher pub right opposite. I was shot with an air rifle from some kid on the roof of it once. Ah, Clapham.
 
I watched that game in a glorious chemical haze in The Eagle pub in Clapham.

It was fucking bedlam when he scored, and it was made all the sweeter for the two Bitters watching it with us , one being my brother.

On a related note, that place has another, rougher pub right opposite. I was shot with an air rifle from some kid on the roof of it once. Ah, Clapham.
Yeah, the Mrs is from the border between clapham and balham. Doesn't seem like the friendliest area
 
Yeah, the Mrs is from the border between clapham and balham. Doesn't seem like the friendliest area

Right at one end of Northcote Road, towards Wandsworth. I think. I probably should be more accurate because I lived on Northcote Road, in and around Clapham and also Balham for over a decade, but as I said: chemical blur most of time.

I possibly hallucinated the whole air gun incident too.
 
They ruined Clapham Common with their ridiculous music festivals every two months. The pitch is lethal now. Were it not for my George Best like balance, I'd have snapped my ankle in half and be suing the shit out of the council.
 
Yes. I think at the time I wasn't in the minority when I thought it seemed a rather ridiculous signing, given his age.

We had been linked with him before he joined Leeds, and he very obviously did well there, but it was his stellar performances for Coventry that really drove home that we should have - at the very least - taken a chance on him at 31, and we'd have had four more seasons out of him.

I remember that season and a bit when he was at Coventry. For a little while they were playing some of the best football in the laegue, with Gary Mac, Huckerby, Dublin and Robbie Keane

A fine player.

I remember one game for Coventry, he bombed up the pitch from one end to the other and scored, the stamina and skill was amazing.
 
McAllister's goal from the free kick at Goodison Park is my all-time favourite Liverpool goal because of the situation. On Sky Sports, Andy Gray was roaring Everton on. The whole scenario seemed to be that Everton were going to do Liverpool out of two or even three points. Gary settled their hash with that clever free kick.
 
If I give you ten quid can you turn it into one million quid? I'll give you 100k for your efforts.

Yes, I'd buy an envelope and some stamps, fill out a life insurance application. With the change I'll buy a box of matches. All I need is your signature.
 
The way McAllister was talked about at the time, it made me view him as some sort of pensioner who wasn't supposed to be walking upright unaided, let alone playing football. Now I'm his age, his performances are no longer as hard to believe when you look back at them.
 
Yes, I'd buy an envelope and some stamps, fill out a life insurance application. With the change I'll buy a box of matches. All I need is your signature.
I would like to be able to enjoy the money. Hang on, how about I don't give you the ten now, I'll add it to the 100k once you've raised the million.
 
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