FULL-TIME: ROOSTERS 22-32 SOUTHS
And the Burrow erupts! After a slow start Souths dominated the Roosters, and now they’re into their first grand final in 43 years. They’ll be big favourites you’d have to think, no matter what happens tomorrow night.
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80 min: Maloney hits the post from out wide and it’s all over!
TRY! Roosters 22-32 Souths (Minichiello 80)
He’s still got some toe, old man Mini. Friend dummies on the half-way line, and shoots straight through. He finds Minichiello on his left hip and the Count keeps Inglis at bay on the 30m sprint to the line. A nice way to finish your career. Not as nice as a lap of honour, mind.
CONVERSION! Roosters 18-32 Souths (Maloney)
A formality for Maloney from in front.
TRY! Roosters 16-32 Souths (Guerra 78)
Jennings lays off a short ball to Guerra on the Souths 20m line. There are plenty of Rabbitohs around but Guerra carves right through them, palming Inglis off at the last, to gallop over. Lazy defence by Souths but they’ll get over it.
78 min: Peter Sterling is wondering if he’s even seen such a big side, as the Roosters are, stopped in their tracks time and time again. As we wonder along with him...
76 min: Sam Burgess comes tantalisingly close to a try, but the ball rolls out of his hand as he dives for the line. That would have been the footballing equivalent of the bird had he scored.
75 min: Souths put on a big right-to-left shift but run themselves into a hole. The Roosters, with the ball back, send Waera-Hargreaves forward and he is picked up by Sam Burgess and driven mercilessly into the ground, with brother George adding his weight to the tackle. And the ball comes loose as Bunnies players surround Burgess to congratulate him.
73 min: The Roosters’ frustration becomes evident when Sam Moa swings a lusty forearm into the head of Auva’a. Waerea-Hargreaves grubbily (is that a word?) massages the neck area of the prone Auva’a with his elbow. Moa on report, Souths 20m out.
PENALTY GOAL! Roosters 12-32 Souths (Reynolds 73)
From 35m out and just out to the right of the posts Reynolds drives another nail into the Roosters’ coffin. Souths supporters are waving farewell to Roosters fans leaving the ground. That’s nice of them.
70 min: Souths go for the jugular when Reynolds kicks on the last, but it comes to nothing. He might have taken a shot for field goal from a good position but didn’t seem to consider it.
69 min: Souths go close again! Luke scampers down the right, chips and regathers, bats the ball to Auva’a who finds Tuqiri. His kick infield is smothered by Jennings but it’ll be a Souths feed.
CONVERSION! Roosters 12-30 Souths (Reynolds)
Reynolds’ conversion attempts are getting easier. This one from right in front.
TRY! Roosters 12-28 Souths (Inglis 66)
No doubt about it. Are Souths heading for their first grand final since 1971? Looks like it.
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64 min: Waerea-Hargreaves, I think, drops the pill just inside Souths’ half. So the Rabbitohs come again. Can they deliver the killer blow?
On the last Reynolds, way out on the right, kicks across field, the ball dropping along the padding of the left upright. Inglis, aided by the post, catches it, and drops over for a try. We think. It’s gone upstairs...
61 min: The Roosters are offside from the bomb allowing Souths some cheap metres —metres the Roosters can’t afford to be giving away. Keary then hoists the ball high as Souths’ set of six is about to expire but Johnston takes it handsomely 15m out from his own line. Gould wonders if Keary was shaping for a field goal before kicking that bomb.
59 min: A penalty gets Souths on the attack from the halfway line and they make dangerous inroads behind Sam and George Burgess but the Roosters gain possession when Williams robs Sutton.
55 min: The Roosters are teetering on the edge of oblivion here as Pearce kicks long to Dylan Walker who’s tackled on his own 20m line. Sam Burgess re-enters the contest, as brother George goes off.
CONVERSION! Roosters 12-24 Souths (Reynolds)
Another simple kick, from just left of the uprights.
TRY! Roosters 12-22 Souths (Inglis 52)
Is that a sign the Roosters are shot? Souths put together what Peter Sterling calls their worst set of the game but when John Sutton turns a ball back inside to Inglis, the giant fullback finds the Roosters unable to close the hole in their defensive wall and he dives over the line untouched. And Inglis gives us the goanna crawl for good measure.
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49 min: Keary may have knocked that on first, into Minichiello, but Souths keep the scrum feed nonetheless and soon earn themselves six more when Tuivasa-Sheck knocks the ball forward while making a tackle.
49 min: Souths get a scrum feed 12m out when Minichiello spills a bomb. Sam Burgess, meantime, is off the field, walking gingerly.
47 min: Tuivasa-Sheck, bringing the ball up, is tackled and marched back 10m. Souths have the Roosters, and the game, by the scruff.
CONVERSION! Roosters 12-18 Souths (Reynolds)
An easy one this time for Reynolds. That’s 18-straight points to the men in cardinal and myrtle, colours you won’t hear about outside a Dulux chart.
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TRY! Roosters 12-16 Souths (Te'o 44)
Either way, Souths have a try! From the Roosters’ 10m line two Sam Burgess slips an inside ball to Te’o. He has bodies on him but his legs keep pumping like a chicken’s heart after it’s lost its head. He drives himself over for a try!
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41 min: Reynolds’ clearing kick is charged down so the Roosters start their set on the half. But Williams is penalised for passing off the ground. On tackle two Keary is pulverised by Moa but it may have been a high arm from Luke that earned Souths a penalty.
Pfffft! And we're off again!
This time it’s the Roosters kicking deep. Souths running from right to left.
How many huge momentum swings have we seen lately? Sometimes it’s a game of two halves. That half was a half of two halves. It’s rule tweaks behind these momentum swings, Trent Robinson said this week.
Half-time
I need a break. That was rather busy.
40 min: But there was an initial knock on from Burgess in that sequence so the Roosters get one last chance to score before the break and regain their lead. They work the ball to the right before Moa storms onto the ball from a few metres out. Ray Warren calls a try while he’s in motion but Sam Burgess gets his body between the ball and the in-goal as the half-time siren sounds. What a try-saver, what a finish to the half!
No try! Prior to Pearce picking up the scraps Maloney was deemed to have knocked on accidentally. The margin of the knock on was about the same as Robert Lui’s last week. Is that irony, Alanis?
Possible try to Roosters! Souths hammer the Roosters in defence, forcing the Roosters back and back but in doing so their line is staggered and Pearce jets though the gaps. He finds Jennings who finds Tupou who slides over!
37 min: Souths do well to hold their line, particularly after another surge from Pearce. They then work the ball out, kick long, and give Tuivasa-Sheck something to do. Moments later Luke and Te’o upend Williams (will they ever learn?), give away a penalty and get themselves on report.
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35 min: Kenny-Dowall, out on the right wing, stands at dummy half but surprises Souths by running the blind. He’s tackled by a defender who was clearly offside and not caring one little bit.
33 min: The Roosters kick the ball deep but play is called back when the video ref spots the tiniest knock-on from Nuuausala in the lead up. The falling rain can’t have helped him, or his discombobulation from a heavy hit. Souths on the attack again!
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CONVERSION! Roosters 12-12 Souths (Reynolds)
Another one from the sideline, this time the left. The young man has brought his kicking boots today.
TRY! Roosters 12-10 Souths (Johnston 30)
The Roosters are caught on the short side as the Rabbitohs run the numbers game. Keary makes the final offload and Johnston tip-toes inside the sideline and touches down.
30 min: It’s all Souths now as they hit the Roosters in waves. How this game has turned.
28 min: Reynolds has Guerra by the drawstrings and he pulls the darned thing so hard he’s surely threaded it. Guerra will have to get a safety pin to get that baby back in.
26 min: Both teams enjoy a few defensive sets without error before Souths oblige the Roosters with a cheap penalty. But the Roosters blow the possession, spilling the pill and Tuqiri charges forward like a man who’s found the elixir of youth.
23 min: Souths are running with renewed purpose now and the Roosters give away another penalty. And seconds after the whistle Waerea-Hargreaves nudges Te’o with a needless shoulder charge. Fairly gentle as far as these things go but he’s on report.
CONVERSION! Roosters 12-6 Souths (Reynolds)
And Reynolds lands it from the right sideline. Game on!
TRY! Roosters 12-4 Souths (Tuqiri 20)
... and he does remarkably well to touch down as he’s forced over the sideline. Not bad for the oldest man on the field.
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20 min: Almost like Atlas, George Burgess carries what seems like the entire Roosters team on his back. A miracle try looks to be in the offing but he’s brought to his knees. In the same set, however, Souths swing the ball right after working the left side. Reynolds shapes to kick but it goes through the hands to Tuqiri in a sliver of space...
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19 min: Inglis makes a half break on tackle three and a quick play the ball catches the Roosters napping. Pearce holds Walker down to buy time and a penalty is conceded. Souths with a fresh set 10m out.
17 min: Maloney is scuppered by Reynolds on the halfway line and the ball comes loose offering Souths another possession in good field position. Souths are back. Shame about the 12-point start they’ve given Easts.
16 min: George Burgess spins and comes to rest achingly close to the Roosters’ line! Friend, it was, stopping him, a man half his size. Reynolds then attempts a grubber in behind but it’s cleaned up and Te’o gives away a needless penalty to allow the Roosters an easy escape from their own line. Good to have him back, Souths fans?
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15 min: Souths’ first foray into Rooster territory? I think so. And here’s another penalty for a stray hand. The Roosters are inviting a comeback here.
14 min: Souths breathe a sigh of relief when Waerea-Hargreaves spills the ball a few metres out. On replay, it was George Burgess’s knee knocking it free. But it’s Souths’ ball from the scrum. And now a relieving penalty that gets them to halfway.
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12 min: More pressure for Souths as they knock on 10m out after a bomb. Has the week off hindered the Rabbits? So far you’d have to say yes. Resoundingly so.
10 min: The Roosters roll a long way downfield but a relieved Souths —rattling like a lothario’s bedhead— keep their line intact.
CONVERSION! Roosters 12-0 Souths (Maloney)
Another easy one from just to the left of the posts.
TRY! Roosters 10-0 Souths (Minichiello 8)
So many looks by the video ref but everyone’s initial impression is proved correct. What a start by the Roosters!
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Possible try! Another one, yes. Moments after Souths kick off Maloney launches a bomb on the halfway line. Minichiello leaps to steal the ball from Inglis’ waiting arms and he scores! Or does he? The video ref is checking for offside...
CONVERSION! Roosters 6-0 Souths (Maloney)
A routine kick for the Roosters’ No. 6
4 min: Pearce receives the ball on Souths’ quarter and steps straight through Tyrell and Turner. He then throws in another big step to beat Inglis to make it look easy.
TRY! Roosters 4-0 Souths (Pearce 4)
Out of nothing...
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3 min: It’s as willing as we expected the opening moments to be, while expansive football is still on ice for the time being. Reynolds bombs to Tuivasa-Sheck’s wing now but it’s Greg Inglis climbing high to claim it.
1 min: No mistakes from the Roosters who barge their way to the half before kicking to Johnston’s wing. A couple of tackles later George Burgess is crunched by Williams. You must have heard it.
And we're off!
Souths launch it long and high...
And here they come! First the Roosters, led out by Minichiello. Now Souths, led by John Sutton. “Russell’s here!” says Ray Warren, as we see Russell Crowe up in the stands wearing what looks like a cut-off lab coat. I didn’t spot his young son who gave him a bit of lip last time they went to the footy together.
We’re not too far away now. A few late questions. How many Roosters supporters will make the long trip (emotionally speaking) from Bondi to Homebush? More than the 18,000 who turned up at home last week? And how many Greg Inglises will take the field? Souths could throw the Roosters a curly one with these:
Get in early and grab a @greg_inglis face mask to celebrate his 200th game!! #gorabbitohs pic.twitter.com/r87EDDKmWV
— South Sydney (@SSFCRABBITOHS) September 26, 2014
Now it’s a freshly-laundered Sam Burgess being interviewed by Brad Fittler. Burgess is speaking highly of his time in Australia. Was Russell Crowe upset when he told him he was leaving Souths? Did he get Gladitorial on Burgess’ arse? “Nah, he’s smarter than that.”
The Ch.9 coverage has begun so let’s ride their coat-tails and hear something from Trent Robinson first off:
“The boys know what we need to do tonight. There’s nothing new, there’s no tricks, we’ve just got to outwork them and execute under pressure,” he says.
Sam Burgess, Luke, Reynolds and Inglis are the danger men, he adds, under pressure from the interviewer, Brett Finch, a man who looks as uncomfortable in a suit as a recently-discovered Amazonian tribesman.
Tonight’s teams.
Rabbitohs: Greg Inglis, Alex Johnston, Dylan Walker, Kirisome Auva’a, Lote Tuqiri, Luke Keary, Adam Reynolds, George Burgess, Issac Luke, Dave Tyrrell, Kyle Turner, John Sutton (c), Sam Burgess.
Interchange: Jason Clark, Ben Te’o, Chris McQueen, Thomas Burgess.
Roosters: Anthony Minichiello (c), Daniel Tupou, Michael Jennings, Shaun Kenny-Dowall, Roger Tuivasa-Sheck, James Maloney, Mitchell Pearce (vc), Jared Waerea-Hargreaves (vc), Jake Friend (vc), Dylan Napa, Boyd Cordner (vc), Sonny Bill Williams, Aidan Guerra. Interchange: Sam Moa, Mitchell Aubusson, Frank-Paul Nuuausala, Isaac Liu.
So Ben Te’o is back for Souths and Rooster Dylan Napa returns from his two-week ban for a shoulder charge on John Sutton. Otherwise no surprises —like, for instance, an overly sentimental bench spot for Souths’ all-time leading try-scorer Nathan Merritt who retires at season’s end (as does Roosters captain Anthony Minichiello). God’s speed to them both. Fine servants of the game.
And while we’re talking comings and goings, it’s worth remembering that both Souths’ Sam Burgess and Easts’ Sonny Bill Williams are leaving the NRL at the conclusion of the season. Given these two titans may not return to the NRL —though you wouldn’t bet against it— tonight could mark the end of their tenure in Australia. And what a tenure it’s been for both of them.
The Roosters, meantime, are looking to become the first team since the Brisbane Broncos in 1992 & 1993 to win back-to-back titles. They swept all before them in 2013 under Trent Robinson and if they haven’t been quite as emphatic this season they still finished minor premiers, beating Souths in the final game of the regular season to do so. Over the past fortnight the league’s real silvertails have been put through the wringer but they’ve come through all the same, and if tonight they can put together an 80 minutes like the pulverising first 40 they put together against the Cowboys last week then they’ll be hard to beat tonight.
So. Souths will be rested from their week off, the Roosters will feel hardened by their tough finals campaign, and it’s anyone’s to win.
Tonight’s match marks Souths’ third consecutive preliminary final. Beaten by Canterbury in 2012 and Manly in 2013 Souths will be desperate to make the decider this time around and give themselves a chance to win the club’s first premiership since 1971, back when Australia was in black and white and newsreaders spoke like constipated Englishmen.
The dust-blowing, tumbleweed-rolling ache of failure has swirled around the Rabbitohs for most of the intervening seasons (a couple of which they spent on the sidelines). In recent times, however, Souths —under owner Russell Crowe, coach Michael Maguire, superstar Greg Inglis and a band of English brothers all built like Cleopatra’s Needle— have become a force in the NRL. The down at heel has become well to do. But time is running out to strike while their iron is hot. To fall at the same hurdle again tonight will be a shattering blow.
Pre-ramble
The Book of Love may be long and boring but the Book of Feuds? It’s a bloody page-turner and tonight, when the NRL’s oldest rivals, Souths and Easts*, get it on at ANZ (the stadium, that is, not the bank’s Homebush branch; the latter’s not big enough, for one, and the manager, Janice, is more of an AFL type anyway so has no truck with the greatest game of all), a new chapter will be revealed. Given a grand final berth is on the line we should expect something akin to Tolstoy’s War and Peace. Minus the peace, of course. And the Russians. And the French. But then you get the picture.
Being a more circumspect type I’m loath to get swept up in the hype but this is unquestionably the biggest game in the history of sport. If I could liken it to anything it would be a battle between Godzilla and, say, King Kong. Set to a Metallica soundtrack. Something a little like this, in fact:
And if that doesn’t get your heart racing like that of a fiscally-conservative gentleman reading the menu prices at a fancy degustation restaurant he’s been dragged along to by his inamorata-in-waiting then nothing will.
*Yes, I know, but tonight let’s dispense with formalities, shall we?
Paul will be here shortly. In the meantime, here is Matt Cleary with a few thoughts on tonight’s games:
In games this big, journo types will often build them further up with “Clashes That Will Decide The Fixture”. And often it’s halfbacks versus halfbacks, fullback versus fullbacks, and other players that rarely actually come into physical contact with another. But there’s one clash that will happen. And when it happens there will be pain. And thunder. And great vengeance and furious anger.
And that will be the monster mash of Sam Burgess and Dylan Napa. Dear Lord Rocket Reddy but this pair of full-bodied bash men will fairly sprint at one another. Fair dinkum sprint. And when they get there, when they meet, hoo-ee, it will shake the very earth. Car accident stuff. Heavy bodies. Total impact. The best kind. Boom. And in a final in which you’re highly unlikely to be sent off and being put on report is a risk-worth-taking, well. Look freakin’ out.