It's definitely frowned upon and seen as way too premature to be drawing conclusions. Any new manager worth their salt should really be allowed to have at least 20 games before any sort of judgements can be seen as holding water. Man needs time to stamp his style into their thick skulls, innit.
Guess you mean 20 league games. Half the season, a decent marker.
The through ball stat today was a bit of a shocker. But shows how Simons is struggling. And how much we miss an inform Maddison.
The premier league stats are just very weird.
Not in the top ten for shots.
Not in the top ten for hitting the woodwork
Not in the top ten for expected goals.
Not in the top ten for interceptions. (Which if you are giving up possession or pressing high you would expect to be doing)
But
2nd for assists.
4th for goals.
Which is what really matters isn’t it?
Then
3rd for corners.
3rd for tackles won.
4th for duels won
5th for successful crosses from open play. (Leeds and wolves are above us and Woolwich and city do not feature in the top ten which tells you a lot about what crossing gets you in the premier league!)
Those stats are definitely not the free flowing Tottenham our fans normally expect. Almost Wimbledon esque.
But the premier league has also changed to a set piece league.
So I can understand the dissenting voice(s) who mainly wanted their Tottenham back.
This is not it right now. Not at all.
However in Franks defence I think our forward line is terrible compared to seasons past. Kudus the one bright spark.
And he won’t get Maddison’s creativity this season so that is one question that really needs to be answered by someone else.
Meaning Frank has his work cut out to make that forward line work. And for that he needs time and the players available, because Richarlison is not the answer. Solanke’s not anywhere near ready. Tel is sporadic in appearances and form. The other guy has broken his face.
Leaves Dane Scarlett.
Who struggled at Oxford. That’s our option.
And come on. The man’s name has to be the biggest spoiler this is the football storyline our manager needs to be running with. Writes itself.
Dane fucking Scarlett. How did it come to this??