Columbus 2-2 NYCFC + Cincinnati Preview: Style Over System

Dome’s started to turn flexibility into “sensibility.” But will it translate into wins?

In the winter of 2018, just half a season after emerging from the shadow of Pep Guardiola to become a head coach in New York City, Domènec Torrent made a remark that may come to define his tenure: “What marks everything is not the system but the style of play,” he said, speaking to a publication run by Pep’s longtime biographer. “The system is not so important. What matters is the sensibility you give to the game.”

A couple of months ago, having watched this team stumble through a succession of conspicuously unstylish systems and a record-threatening number of ties, the notion of a philosophy beyond formation felt impossibly distant. As opponents adjust to the 3-4-3, however, Dome’s side is beginning to show that it’s capable of adapting its style of play to a variety of systems. There’s just one problem: the draws have returned.

NYCFC’s last two opponents have attacked the 3-4-3 in different ways. Last week Chicago chose to press high from the beginning, pinning the Pigeons’ wingbacks deep in their half, but this weekend Columbus pressed more selectively, sitting their front line deeper and opting to cut off the passing lanes to Ebenezer Ofori and Alexander Ring. Dropping the line of confrontation also compressed the space between Columbus’s forward and defensive lines, allowing them to set traps for NYCFC to play into.

When Alexander Callens or Maxime Chanot played wide, Columbus overloaded the sidelines. When the ball found its way up the middle, four black shirts were on hand to isolate the ball carrier. Deprived of short passing options, a wobbly NYC began to force plays and botch the line-breaking verticals and switches that were key to the 3-4-3’s early success. In the 25th minute, one of Columbus’s traps finally slammed shut: four defenders pressured Alexandru Mitriţă into giving up possession, launching the counterattack that led to the Gyasi Zardes’s converted penalty.

Columbus’s deep, compact defensive shape created overloads, forced NYCFC into errant passes, and ultimately created the turnover that led to their first goal.

Minutes before the end of the half, Dome abandoned his 3-4-3 for the second match in a row and switched to a 4-2-3-1. Against Chicago, he’d opted for a more defensively-minded midfield. This time, perhaps with the one-goal deficit in mind, he boldly replaced the injured Ben Sweat with Ismael Tajouri-Shradi, sliding Maxi Moralez from a forward slot back into his more familiar central attacking midfield role.

Moving a player from the underpressured back line into the congested zone between midfield and defense allowed NYCFC to flip the overloads that Columbus had been using so effectively to stifle them. In forward and central zones, Moralez drew Columbus’s defensive attention away from Shradi and Mitriţă, opening up the long, vertical passing lanes again. When play shifted to wide areas, Maxi pushed toward his winger, forming a triangle with the ball-side defensive midfielder to tip the numbers in New York City’s favor. The overloads drew Columbus’s midfielders out of the center, allowing NYCFC to run free. The equalizer started on the left side, swept through a vacant midfield to the opposite wing, and finished with Héber galloping forward to pass the ball into the net.

Left: Columbus’s deep line of confrontation gave them the numerical advantage in the midfield. Right: After the first formation switch, NYCFC’s extra midfielder flipped the overloads.

After a rare error from Ring gave Columbus the lead for a second time, Dome reached for an even more aggressive gear, bringing on Valentín Castellanos for Ofori and reshaping his side into a 4-4-2 diamond. This second change of system improved NYCFC’s numbers in the center again, and the glut of attacking players allowed Maxi to drop deeper and get involved earlier. By replacing Ofori’s more controlled passing with Maxi’s verticality and ability to turn on the ball, NYCFC created a flurry of chances that culminated in Taty’s stunning long-distance equalizer.

Shifting to a diamond gave Maxi more influence over the game and improved NYCFC’s chance creation from deep areas.

NYCFC’s budding adaptability will give opponents more to think about, as the team translates the free-flowing attacking play of the 3-4-3 into a variety of formations, but the same applies for its own players. Both Ring’s uncharacteristic error in the build-up and Callens’ inability to get back on defense for Columbus’s second goal could easily be chalked up to the tactical flux, a worrying reminder that flexibility often comes at the expense of familiarity. Changing formations saved a road draw, but it may have cost a road win.

Thursday’s match-up with a struggling Cincinnati would ordinarily be an opportunity to consolidate, but international call-ups and injuries have left Dome without four or five regulars. Looking ahead, prospects for stability look even slimmer, with the U.S. Open Cup, international competitions, and another long break looming. NYCFC’s newfound sensibility ought to help carry the team through another stretch of adaptation—but if we settle into another rut of boring draws, ideals may not matter much at all. ❧

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L.A. Galaxy 0-2 NYCFC: Smells Like Victory

What does Dome’s nose know?

Domènec Torrent has a bit of a track record when it comes to postgame pressers. Back in November, it was, well, a bit of a desastre. On Saturday after the Galaxy game, with celebratory patches of unidentifiable moisture on his polo, Dome was in a more fragrant mood. “I smell, right now, this team has the possibilities to win something,” he told reporters.

Maybe the odd phrase was just a slip from a novice English speaker. But with only one loss on the season, a blossoming system, and a new striker leading the front line, Dome might be forgiven for letting the scent of success get to his head.

While most of the plaudits for NYCFC’s spring revival have gone to Héber, who’s racked up three Man of the Match awards and a goal or an assist in each of his five starts, we’ve seen some clever tactical variation around him. In six games since switching to an elastic 3-4-3, NYCFC has built its attack directly up the middle, patiently through the wings and by switching the field early to disrupt the low block. Against the Galaxy they showed off a bouquet of adjustments in a single game.

Los Angeles, whose setup can be summarized in just one word, are on the opposite end of the flexibility spectrum; they’re constantly looking to funnel the ball to one tall, Swedish point of attack. After a midweek injury to midfield linchpin Jonathan Dos Santos, coach Guillermo Barros Schelotto fumbled to adapt. For the first time in his short MLS tenure, Schelotto switched to a five-man backline, giving free rein to right wingback Julian Araujo while Diedie Traore stayed closer to home on the left.

Whether forced by the Galaxy’s defensive shape, lured by the space behind Araujo, or coasting in the tailwind of the returning Rónald Matarrita, NYCFC built heavily up the left flank. Instead of the long switches of play we saw last week, this time NYCFC created a flurry of chances through Matarrita, Maxi Moralez, and Tony Rocha’s intricate positional exchanges on the left.

By pushing the midfielders into the attacking half, NYCFC was able to recycle possession and create chances up the left side.

As good teams do, the Galaxy adjusted. But so did NYCFC. When L.A. started to push their wingbacks upfield for greater control, NYCFC responded by playing through the center. That’s when Tinnerholm, who’d been stranded on an island with only Traore for company, slipped inside to devastating effect, turning a channel run into a shot from the top of the box and gifting Héber a goal off the rebound. Traore was exposed again on the well-executed set piece that led to the second goal. At the end of a half they’d dominated for long stretches without scoring, NYCFC had finally found a leak, which Schelotto was forced to repair by subbing off the 20-year-old midfielder at the break.

L.A. came out for the second half in a more familiar 4-2-3-1, pressing higher and pushing numbers forward to support the Zlatan show, and NYCFC shifted again, sitting deeper and looking to play on the counter. James Sands continues to look assured against tough opponents, but it was Maxime Chanot who made man-marking Ibrahimović look like his typical day at the office: bailing out teammates, suffering his usual one soul-crushing mental lapse, and faking a time-wasting head injury. Ibra, who came into the week averaging a goal a game, was held to 0.69 expected goals while achieving a career high in unexpected chokeholds.

With a comfortable cushion, Dome tossed some late-game minutes to players in need of match fitness: Alexandru Mitriță had a few promising touches and fans were treated to a rare glimpse of Keaton Parks in the wild. Tony Rocha’s bounceback game in Ebenezer Ofori’s slot (and later at left wingback) was an encouraging sign of depth for the long season ahead.

Is this what a pretty pinecone smells like, or has Dome only temporarily improved the ambience with pine-scented candles? Only a fool would rush in. But if NYCFC continues to solve opponents’ adjustments like this, we might all start dreaming of the scent of silverware polish. ❧

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NYCFC 1-1 Orlando: How Do You Solve a Problem Like Ben Sweat?

The left back questions are back.

What a difference a couple of months can make. Cast your mind back to the season opener against Orlando and you may remember a very different 3-4-3 than the one we’ve now seen in four straight matches. Dome Torrent’s side looks like it’s settling on an attacking identity and finding cohesion in midfield and forward areas. In the four games since going three-at-the-back, NYCFC has scored seven goals, the last four all scored or assisted by our new striker Héber.

Congrats to NYCFC’s stubborn left back problem: that means you’re front and center again!

NYCFC has a formidable history of fullback frailty, as fans who endured Chris Wingert’s heart-palpitating antics and the horror of Jeb Brovsky’s mustache can attest. Already this season we’ve had Ben Sweat’s penalty giveaway against LAFC and Tony Rocha’s awful first half against Minnesota to remind us that those problems never really went away. This weekend, when Orlando sent right back Ruan up Sweat’s flank to drop in a cross that Maxime Chanot could only deflect to Nani for an easy 18th minute goal, it wasn’t an accident: James O’Connor’s team purposefully targeted NYCFC’s weak left flank.

Sweat’s defense has long been one of MLS’s worst-kept secrets, but he’s also been known to cause some hitches in our buildup. The narrower 3-4-2-1 version of Dome’s new system addresses the buildup problem by sacrificing attacking width to create a four-man overload in midfield. On Saturday, with Maximiliano Moralez and the returning Ismael Tajouri-Shradi dropping deep to receive the ball and Ebenezer Ofori and Alex Ring bossing the center, Sweat and Anton Tinnerholm found time and space to get upfield into threatening positions. Unfortunately, this only served to showcase another of Sweat’s shortcomings: crossing.

Left: Tinnerholm provided service from more dangerous positions than Sweat. Right: Crosses are more successful the higher and narrower they get (via @statlurker).

In a halftime interview, Dome harped on his team’s lack of numbers in the penalty area when the ball was being crossed: “We always want to arrive with three in the box,” he said. Though neither fullback was particularly successful at completing crosses, Tinnerholm tried to combine in order to get to narrower positions near the goalline, giving his teammates more time to find space in the box. On the other side Sweat appeared to lack confidence, often crossing at the wrong moment, delivering the ball poorly, or spurning runners in the inside channel, where crosses are much more likely to be converted.

Sweat’s impatient service stalled attacking moves.

To be fair, this was Sweat’s first start at wingback in the new system. His six assists in 2017 suggest he can be a more efficient provider given time to acclimate. For all of NYCFC’s improvement between the lines this month, the forwards still have work to do on coordinating movement in the penalty area, and it hasn’t helped that injuries have forced Dome to start four different front lines in the last four games. Picking out runners in the box will get easier.

But if Sweat continues to be a weak spot on the roster, maybe Sporting Director Claudio Reyna ought to take some of the blame. While NYCFC spent the offseason focused on (belatedly) replacing David Villa and building a Catalan human tower out of central midfielders, Rónald Matarrita’s health wasn’t getting any more reliable. Reyna’s had plenty of time to find other options at left back. Now, with four road games looming and Matarrita settling into his favored position on the left flank of the injury report, Dome will have to dig deep again to come up with short-term solutions for a long-term problem. ❧

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Minnesota 3-3 NYCFC: Style Though Your Heart is Aching

It wasn’t pretty, but—well actually yeah sometimes it was.

It had been, in many ways, one of the lowest weeks in NYCFC’s short history. Instead of a bounceback game after Toronto, we got a goalless draw to a severely depleted Montreal. Instead of a new manager, we got a new coach of culinary affairs. And while the entire American soccer media was heaping derision on the sorry state of the “Etihad Pitch,” we got to go help Minnesota open their handsome new stadium.

Now, to cap it all off, utility midfielder Tony Rocha was starting at center back.

Greater control in the attacking third gave NYCFC’s fullbacks time to get up the wings, but Tony Rocha struggled at left center back.

On paper, the lineup announced Saturday afternoon had echoes of the ultra-defensive 5-2-3 we’d seen at Orlando in week one. It looked like another sign of a club still in search of its identity, another reminder of the surprising trouble Domènec Torrent and his staff have had finding a style. “The style is generated by a methodology,” Albert Puig, Dome’s assistant coach, once wrote. “If the details are identified, explained and practiced until they become a habit amongst the team, then we have developed an identity where we are speaking the same language.”

If there had been any encouraging news during the week, it was a report from the training ground that our problems in the final third were finally being addressed. Was this a new focus on the kind of habits that could give rise to style? On Saturday, the opening stages of the first half looked promising. Compared to the Orlando game, Dome’s team was playing at a higher tempo—and with swagger. Early on, you could see a major tactical difference in the much narrower positions of NYCFC’s front three against Minnesota.

Left: Mitriţă (28), Moralez (10), and Lewis (17) wide and isolated in the first half against Orlando. Right: Moralez, Castellanos (11), and Tajouri-Shradi (29) combining from narrow positions in the first half against Minnesota.

With Alexander Ring and Ebenezer Ofori operating as a double pivot and Maxi Moralez and Ismael Tajouri-Shradi coming in from the wings to occupy the halfspaces, City easily overloaded the center of the pitch. Up top, Taty Castellanos was more aggressive and direct than he’s ever looked in an NYCFC jersey. The front three were able to retain the ball with ease, allowing Ronald Matarrita and Anton Tinnerholm to get upfield and largely pinning Minnesota in their own half.

On the defensive end, Rocha was a problem from the start. With Ronald Matarrita supporting the forwards and Minnesota’s pacy Ethan Finlay playing on Rocha’s outside shoulder, the first half was a game of high risk, high reward. The two teams combined for four goals in just eight minutes, leveling the score at 2-2 before Sean Johnson’s mistake handed Minnesota the lead in tragic fashion.

After all the positive signs in the opening half hour, the own goal was an undeniable blow. Instead of folding, though, the team rallied around its keeper and continued to attack with poise and confidence. The front five accumulated 415 touches, almost three times as many as against Orlando and considerably more than at home against ten-man Montreal.

Halftime brought a necessary change on the left side of defense, as Rocha made way for Alexandru Mitriță and NYCFC shifted to a more familiar 4-2-3-1. With Sands and Chanot at center back and Ring and Maxi sliding into their more customary midfield roles, Dome’s team played some of their most controlled and fluid soccer yet seen this season. Twenty minutes of dominance led to Tajouri-Shradi’s equalizer, capping an impressive return for a winger rumored to have fallen out of favor with the coach.

Should we start talking turnaround? It’s almost certainly too early to tell. A much-improved offensive showing couldn’t make up for another confusing lineup from Dome, whose selection of Rocha instead of the more athletic Sweat continued the trend of playing his charges out of position. And Mitriță once again fired off shots from tight angles when runs from Taty and Héber presented simpler scoring options, reminding us that after six games, notable wrinkles remain. But after ninety minutes of positive play and a memorable display of unity, maybe NYCFC is starting to find a style that can carry it through these difficult times. ❧

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NYCFC 2-2 LAFC: A Tale of Two New York Cities

It was the best of times—until Dome moved Matarrita into midfield.

About ten minutes into LAFC’s visit to Yankee Stadium on Sunday, Rónald Matarrita stepped out of his early-season injury problems, toward the center of midfield, and promptly made Carlos Vela disappear.

While Mata surged up the channels, the wings, and basically any part of the pitch as long as it was more or less in front of him, Ebenezer Ofori sat contentedly in the passing lanes alongside him, doing occasional regista tricks with growing assuredness. Caught between the pair, Vela, LAFC’s star right winger, couldn’t find room to maneuver. For most of the first half, NYCFC kept numerical superiority in the center, disrupting the short passing and throughballs at the heart of LAFC’s attack.

It looked like a triumph of gameplanning for Dome Torrent, who’d spent the week enumerating the virtues of Bob Bradley’s team with the studiousness of a man aware he still has much to prove. (Or had it been the purring confidence of a veteran coach, fresh off another Sade-infused tactics session and eager to unleash his latest creation on his young, unsteady charges? It’s not always easy to figure out what Dome’s trying to say.) Whatever the cause, this was his team’s most affirmative display of style yet. Even after Vela reappeared just before the half to level the score, you could almost make out the early signs of a turnaround—signs that NYCFC still belongs among the fresh, forward-thinking franchises in MLS.

Or maybe it was just the Vitamin D. A few minutes into the second half, Dome replaced Ofori with Ben Sweat for no apparent reason, or at least none that anyone seems to be talking about. And though Sweat put in good work to set up Alex Ring’s go-ahead goal shortly after coming on, NYCFC slowly but surely lost its grip on the game. Why Sweat and not Tony Rocha or Juan Pablo Torres? Where in the world is Keaton Parks? Perhaps only Dome knows.

In the first half, left, Matarrita (22) and Ofori (12)’s defense locked down the left side. In the second half, right, Sweat (2) nudged Mata into midfield and NYCFC gradually lost control.

Not that it was all Sweat’s fault. Matarrita’s exuberance worked when he was pushing into the midfield as an inside fullback, but the inverse arrangement in the second half—Mata playing in the midfield but constantly vacating it—was less successful. In the end, LAFC’s equalizer was less a result of Sweat doing Sweat things than of Sweat and Mata not doing Mata and Ofori things.

As Matarrita skipped out of the midfield like the pickup soccer king he remains deep in his heart, Ring dropped deeper to cover, like the six-disguised-as-a-ten that he remains in his heart of hearts. LAFC was able to shift its possession farther into the attacking half, leading to the fatal passage of play that ended with Sweat trying his best to launch Latif Blessing into the bleachers.

Although the tactical narrative in this one was a tale of two Matas, the headline story was a promising performance derailed by defensive blunders. It was the best of Chanot, it was the worst of Chanot: while NYCFC’s defensive talisman showed up once again with keen interceptions and last-gasp clearances, he loaned Tyler Miller his forehead as a backboard for a long throw to Latif Blessing and immediately played Vela onside for LAFC’s first. And, alas, it was the best and worst of Sweat—in other words, pretty much the Ben Sweat we’ve become accustomed to.

Dome in? Dome out? Who knows. Individual errors do tend to crop up in a side that’s being tinkered with too often to get tight, but long periods of dominance against a highly rated LAFC team may be a sign that the coach’s methods are starting to stick. Fortunately—though somewhat frustratingly, timing-wise—NYCFC’s striker vacancy looks like it’s finally been filled, which means we’ll have to wait out a little more tactical reshuffling to find out which City we’ve got. ❧

Image: Evgenija Demnievska, Janus

Orlando 2-2 NYCFC: In Search of Domènec Torrent

One away draw isn’t a crisis, but it might be a sign of identity crisis.

I know what you’re thinking: after a Saturday marred by NYCFC’s second-half capitulation at Orlando, dissecting the failures of Domènec Torrent’s painstaking tactical masterplan is the last way you want to kick off the week. But while the coach and players talk about incremental progress, this game—one of those proverbial draws that felt like a loss—looks like one more nail in the coffin for those hoping Dome can sprinkle some magic Guardiola dust on a fragmented and uncertain NYCFC side.

Let’s get the noise out of the way. Yes, if Maxi Moralez had squared the ball for Alexandru Mitriţă on that 70th-minute breakaway, we might be celebrating a winning start to the season. That sounds reassuring until you realize that Orlando spurned similarly golden opportunities—more, in fact, given that they managed 1.90 expected goals to NYCFC’s 1.17. The worrying thing is that after nine months with Torrent in charge, an offseason to reshape the roster, and a preseason for the coach to impress his ideas on the squad, most observers would be hard-pressed to describe this team’s style. And it’s starting to feel like the same might go for his players.

What is Dome ball? Is it the fast-and-loose 4-2-4 the coach employed on his arrival in New York, a system that won five out of his first six games? Or the ponderous, creepingly horizontal 4-4-2 diamond that we saw when Villa returned to the lineup? Or maybe it’s the more conventional, Vieira-like 4-3-3 that the team returned to in the playoffs. Better yet, perhaps it’s the aggressive 4-1-4-1 NYCFC morphed into when chasing goals in the second half of the Conference semifinal exit at Atlanta.

But no, this weekend Dome had yet another look up his sleeve.

Though a defensive-minded midfield trio of James Sands, Ebenezer Ofori, and Alexander Ring occasionally got forward in something like a 4-2-4, NYCFC spent most of the game defending in a low-block 5-2-3. Ofori’s left-footed howitzer from the top of the area and Ring’s neat finish off Mitriță’s incisive outside-of-the-foot throughball were happy anomalies in a first half that saw Orlando camped in NYCFC’s half. To deal with Orlando’s striker pair, Dome dropped Sands between Alexander Callens and Maxime Chanot, leaving Ofori and Ring isolated as Orlando’s Sacha Kljestan and Chris Mueller, a rookie of the year runner-up in 2018, drifted between the lines to create overload after overload at the top of the box.

The 2-0 halftime lead could scarcely be called deserved. Although it appeared to be part of Dome’s gameplan to invite Orlando’s wingbacks across the halfway line and attempt to exploit the space behind them, the Lions succeeded in pinning Tinnerholm and Sweat back, disconnecting Ofori and Ring from passing options, and leaving NYCFC to punt the ball into the channels for Maxi and Jonathan Lewis with only modest reward.


NYCFC’s defensive 5-2-3 sometimes played as a 4-2-4 during attacking phases.

In the second half the pressure began to tell. While the easy blame for Orlando’s first goal will go to Sean Johnson, he’d had very little relief for long stretches. Around the 70th minute Orlando manager James O’Connor brought on attacking firepower in Dom Dwyer and big-money signing Nani, and his team rode the emotional boost. The irony of Orlando’s equalizer is that it was scored in exactly the same way that NYCFC hoped to exploit Orlando’s three-man backline. Dwyer darted into the space between Tinnerholm and Chanot to lay on the assist for Akindele, who galloped ahead of a weary and quite literally broken NYCFC defense as Ben Sweat pulled up with a lame hamstring.

What should we make of a game where the blown 2-0 lead hardly felt warranted in the first place? Though Torrent has long professed a desire to play with more control, this passive, defensive display was a far cry from the “certain style” he’s been teasing since he got here. And sure, it’s great that he’s playing the kids, but tossing Sands into a new and tactically demanding role—one for which Ring seems better suited—will raise questions about managerial judgment. The unexpected shape drove home another concern: though Maxi and Mitri’s connection will almost certainly improve over time, it’s still not clear how they’ll both fit into Dome’s preferred 4-3-3 with wide wingers.

While the optimists and aficionados of juego de posición hope next week’s home opener will bring the assertive, fluid football we’ve seen in glimpses, D.C. United’s opening win against Atlanta suggests a torrid test ahead for a side still trying to find its feet. The club may call this draw “something to build on,” but nine months after Torrent’s appointment, we’re still waiting to find out exactly what we’re supposed to be building toward. ❧

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