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        April 1973 - Leeds United 1 Wolverhampton Wanderers 0 | |||||||||
| FA Cup semi-final - Maine Road - 52,505 | |||||||||
| Scorers: Bremner 69 mins | |||||||||
| Leeds United: Harvey, Reaney, Cherry, Bremner, Charlton (Jordan 30), Yorath, Lorimer, Clarke, Jones, Giles, Madeley | |||||||||
| Wolverhampton Wanderers: Parkes, Taylor, Parkin, Shaw, Munro, McAlle, Powell, Hibbitt (Bailey 75), Richards, Dougan, Wagstaffe | |||||||||
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       In contrast, it was Wolves' first appearance in 
                the last four since 1960, when they beat Aston Villa and went 
                on to win the trophy by beating Blackburn Rovers in the final. 
                That was also the last time that Manchester City's Maine Road 
                had staged a semi-final. When the draw was made, United 
        manager Don Revie commented, 'It does not matter who you play. When 
        you are only 90 minutes away from the final at Wembley, it is always a 
        hard game. It is simply a matter of the side playing the better football 
        on the day going through. I can only say that we shall do our best.' Revie's Molineux counterpart, Bill McGarry, said: 'It is 
        not the one I would have chosen, but you cannot pick and choose anyway. 
        We have just got to get on with it and with the right attitude of mind 
        there is nothing we cannot achieve … If ours is right we have the ability 
        to beat them. We don't see ourselves as no hopers. We can reach Wembley.' A couple of weeks prior to the game, the two sides met in 
        the League and played out a goalless draw which put a serious dent in 
        United's pursuit of the championship. Tom German in The Times: 'As a sensitive gauge of 
        the likely course of events two weeks hence when they joust for a place 
        in the FA Cup final, Saturday's meeting of Leeds United and Wolverhampton 
        Wanderers at Elland Road was clouded, and rendered unreadable, by what 
        it omitted rather than what it contained. 'Wolves lined up without some significant names, Bailey, 
        McCalliog and Hibbitt to mention just three; Leeds were shorn of Cherry 
        and Clarke and any predictions from a match that ended goalless would 
        be no more than a dip in a bran tub. 'Without Clarke to dart at the defence and provide variety 
        and point, Leeds' attack leaned 'Wolverhampton left an impression of a side properly versed 
        in organising itself in effective defence. Apart from a solid core, Parkin 
        gave Lorimer the sort of attention which denied him a recognisable shot 
        and Shaw was in the thick of a lot of activity around the centre of the 
        field. There was little to allow measure of the attacking understanding 
        between Dougan and Richards. Like many other partnerships of repute, they 
        could make little headway against Madeley and Hunter. 'There were a couple of tense moments for Harvey as Richards 
        suddenly aimed in a shot which skimmed the post and again in the second 
        half when the young forward missed his kick completely as Wagstaffe's 
        trickery set up a promising opening - but there was hardly more than that 
        to Wolverhampton's intrusions. Though Leeds could not fan their usual 
        spark in attack, the argument always revolved around whether they would 
        score. They made chances enough to have won. 'Jones twice got too far beneath accurate centres from Lorimer 
        and Gray to put headers over the top. Twice Parkes stretched himself to 
        turn aside shots from Gray and when the winger was spreading anxiety in 
        the second half, the goalkeeper was more than content to see a couple 
        of efforts by the Scot deflected at a crucial moment. 'So it was stalemate - but the semi-final in Manchester 
        in a fortnight's time gained an extra touch of piquancy.' Both clubs were still nursing injury worries in 
                the days leading up to the game, and Norman Hunter, Eddie Gray, 
                Mick Bates and Gordon McQueen were all in United's treatment room. 'Progress is being made but they will not train with the 
        first team. They will continue to do light work under the guidance of 
        our club physiotherapist, Bob English,' Revie reported. In the event, none of the four were available for 
                selection, though Revie left it until the latest possible moment 
                before naming his eleven, and the veteran 
                Jack Charlton, a month shy of his 38th birthday, retained 
                his place at the heart of the Leeds rearguard alongside Paul Madeley. In Wolves' camp, midfielders Jim McCalliog, who spent four 
        months on United's books as an amateur in 1963, and Mike Bailey were struggling. 
        McCalliog did not make it, but Bailey was named sub. To fill the void, 
        McGarry selected 19-year-old Barry Powell, with just 300 minutes' of first 
        team football behind him. Centre-half Frank Munro passed a fitness test 
        on a pulled hamstring  The Maine Road pitch looked in good condition for 
                the game, which commenced under steady rain in front of a crowd 
                of 52,505, paying receipts of £70,000. The contest began predictably enough, with both 
                teams determined to deny their opponents space. It was clear that 
                while they had the breeze at their backs Wolves would use the 
                swift long ball forward to Dougan and Richards whenever they could. 
                The ball was pinged forward from their kick off and when Charlton 
                headed it clear, Wanderers full-back Derek Parkin hurled it up 
                again, but too lustily and it ran out for a United free kick. Minutes later Trevor Cherry's forward run led to 
                a United free kick when John McAlle obstructed Billy Bremner in 
                the centre just outside the Wolves penalty area. That gave Peter 
                Lorimer the chance of an early strike at goal, but his shot cannoned 
                off a wall that did its job admirably. Wolves almost took the lead after four minutes. 
                Kenny Hibbitt, brother of former Leeds 
                midfielder Terry, split the United defence with a through 
                ball for Powell. The teenager had to hit the ball first time and 
                David Harvey, quickly off his line, dived to smother the effort 
                competently enough. Munro was the first player to be spoken to by the 
                referee after he brought down Allan Clarke twice in the first 
                quarter of an hour, but Giles' floated free kick into the Wolves 
                box was easily cleared. Leeds were starting to build some forward momentum 
                and Terry Yorath, wearing No 6 but playing in midfield, showed 
                some uncommonly nimble footwork down the left. Munro tried a short 
                pass out of defence to Hibbitt but it wrongfooted the midfielder 
                and Yorath was in swiftly to nick the ball away. He rounded the 
                desperate sliding tackle of Munro and flicked the ball past Hibbitt 
                on the very touchline. While Yorath's mind was on crossing the 
                ball, the Wolves man had clearly decided that enough was enough 
                and carried on into a lunging foul with his studs up. He caught 
                Yorath on the shin and sent him writhing in agony. Referee Pat 
                Partridge had little option other than to dish out the game's 
                first caution. Giles drove the resultant free kick in towards the 
                heart of the Wolves area. Clarke flicked it on but as Jones sought 
                to meet the dropping ball, goalkeeper Parkes touched it away. 
                It fell nicely for Bremner, in space on the six-yard line, to 
                fire goalwards, but McAlle blocked it. Jones tried but failed 
                to get to it and when Clarke struck at the loose ball it was blocked 
                once more and hoofed away. There was not a Wolves man in the Leeds half and 
                the ball came back again, with Yorath and then Bremner setting 
                Jones up for a shot from the edge of the box, but Parkes gathered 
                cleanly. United kept up the pace - Jones had another shot 
                saved by Parkes, who followed up with  Just after the half hour, Parkin was raiding at 
                pace down the left and fired a ball through for Wagstaffe to chase. 
                The winger got to it just as it reached the byline, but his cut 
                back was easily cleared by Madeley at the near post. Unfortunately, 
                the move brought tragedy for Jack Charlton, who pulled up in pain 
                as he sought to catch Wagstaffe. The centre-half was in agony with a pulled hamstring 
                and despite lengthy treatment had to go off. Joe Jordan came on 
                to play up front, and in a tactical reshuffle, Yorath took Charlton's 
                place at centre-back while Lorimer came deep to strengthen midfield. Wolves sought to cash in on the disruption, pressing 
                strongly as Leeds sought to settle into their new formation but 
                Yorath showed his defensive abilities when he cut out two dangerous 
                attacks. He was penalised for holding Dougan just outside the 
                penalty area but the free kick was wasted. Jordan's first contribution of note brought a Leeds 
                corner and more mayhem in the Wolves box, ending when Parkes touched 
                a Jordan piledriver just wide of his goal. The verdict, however, 
                was a free kick to Wolves for a foul in the build up. The keeper's dead ball clearance was poor, only 
                finding Bremner 30 yards away, but the half time whistle blew 
                before the Leeds skipper could make anything of the opportunity. Leeds had enjoyed the best of a fast-moving first 
                half and carved out what chances there were, but the game was 
                still anybody's as the teams kicked off after the interval. The half time break seemed to have rekindled Wolves' 
                spirits and the Midlands side made a concerted effort to raise 
                their game. Paul Madeley had hurt his shoulder in an incident 
                inside the game's first ten minutes and was playing in great discomfort; 
                with a substitution already made he was forced to soldier on. 
                He carried his arm gingerly throughout, telling Yorath to look 
                after Dougan so he could protect his limb. He manfully stood his 
                ground to the very end, never bemoaning his lot. United continued to press strongly, determined to 
                get the opening goal that Don Revie believed would be sufficient 
                to win the game. Wolves had little answer to the waves of United 
                attacks at this stage of the game and were starting to grow frustrated 
                at being penned back. As the needle started to creep in, Clarke 
                caught a knock in the face off Wagstaffe and then Dougan  Bremner was playing a captain's game and was at 
                the heart of everything United did in midfield. A determined 40-yard 
                run saw him shrug off a number of fierce tackles before the move 
                broke down as it neared goal. A rare Wolves thrust, manufactured by Hibbitt, ended 
                when young Powell headed wide of Harvey's left hand post. Then 
                Dougan tried a speculative drive from 30 yards but Harvey dived 
                to gather the effort. Bremner earned a free kick when he crashed into 
                Wagstaffe on the right touchline and Lorimer lofted the dead ball 
                to the edge of the area. Jordan got to it but his header seemed 
                to be drifting harmlessly behind for a goal kick until Clarke 
                took it upon himself to chase and catch it on the goal line. He 
                sent it back to Cherry and the full-back drove the ball low towards 
                the penalty spot. Jones collected the ball as it ran loose off 
                a Wolves clearance and fed back to Giles. The Irishman clipped 
                it into the box and Bremner teed up a chance with a back header. 
                Jordan was moving in nicely and looped a header from eight yards 
                narrowly over Parkes' crossbar. Wagstaffe brought the ball out for Wolves on their 
                left and he found Richards on the far edge of the United penalty 
                area in space. He had time to steady himself but Madeley managed 
                to deflect his effort narrowly wide of Harvey's left hand upright. United were quickly back on the attack and Jones 
                challenged for a ball downfield. It came off a defender to set 
                Lorimer free for a run at a retreating and outnumbered Wolves 
                defence. He squared Munro up, dropped his shoulder and ran past 
                the defender's challenge to make his way for goal. Seeing the 
                danger, Parkes came racing out to narrow the angle, but Lorimer 
                managed to flick the ball past him. Right-back Gerry Taylor was 
                covering and came across to clear up the danger as Clarke waited 
                for the chance. Lorimer protested that he had been fouled by Parkes, 
                but he had to be content with the corner. Lorimer took it and 
                the ball found its way to Jones at the far post. He shot hard 
                from the six-yard line only for Parkes to block it away at point 
                blank range for another corner. United were not to be denied, however, and took 
                the lead following that 69th minute corner. Giles' inswinger was 
                headed away but Lorimer hooked it over his head and back in from 
                30 yards. The falling ball was misjudged by both Hibbitt and Jones 
                and dropped into space in the middle of the box. Bremner was lurking 
                with intent and was on the chance in a trice, flashing in a  Bremner's extraordinary knack of bagging vital semi-final 
                goals had served United well once again; his goals had also been 
                decisive in 1965 and 1970. There were 
                joyous celebrations behind the Wolves goal as Leeds players mobbed 
                their delighted leader in front of their cheering followers. It was the first goal Wolves had conceded in their 
                Cup run and they were not ready to throw in the towel just yet. 
                The shock of the goal seemed to kick them into fresh life. They 
                certainly looked more dangerous as an attacking unit and when 
                Parkin fired the ball to the feet of Richards in the United area, 
                the young striker wriggled smartly round Madeley to fire low past 
                Harvey. Unfortunately for Wolves, the ball trundled against the 
                inside of the far post and bounced back kindly to Harvey. With 15 minutes left, Wolves boss Bill McGarry brought 
                Mike Bailey on for Hibbitt as his final throw of the dice. In the closing stages Yorath's clearing long ball 
                allowed Jordan to burst between tiring Wolves defenders and race 
                into the penalty area. He seemed to have taken it too far as Parkes 
                came out to face him down, but the ball ran on and from virtually 
                on the byline, Jordan cut it back low right across the face of 
                goal. It ran inches off the line and beyond the far post with 
                Wolves defenders desperately trying to reach it. The Scot hung 
                his head in frustration. Still there was sufficient time remaining for a 
                dangerous free kick from Wolves, taken by Bailey from near the 
                right touchline. It came down perfectly for Dougan, horribly unmarked 
                and in an acre of space just outside the six-yard box. The striker 
                met the ball perfectly with a flicked header, but it crept fractionally 
                around Harvey's left hand post as the keeper stood flat footed, 
                his heart in his mouth. But that was enough; the Wanderers had no more time 
                and referee Partridge blew his whistle to signal that Leeds had 
                reached their third FA Cup final in four seasons. Don Revie described the semi-final as 'the best of the mix 
        we have been in so far. I thought it was a tremendous match, much better 
        than semi-finals usually are. All our experience in Europe stood us in 
        good stead because of the tension involved, and once we settled down, 
         'I was a bit worried when Jack Charlton came off because 
        Wolves can be so dangerous in the air through Dougan and Richards, but 
        I moved Terry Yorath and Paul Madeley back and both did a fantastic job. 'The winner was a long time coming, despite a lot of pressure 
        and I must admit it seemed we were never going to get a break. When Bremner's 
        shot was blocked on the line, then Lorimer had a shot booted away, we 
        thought it was going to be one of those days when the ball simply will 
        not go in. 'But it was typical of the lads that they stuck to it. They 
        never give up. Wolves had their chances, of course, when Richards hit 
        a post and Dougan was very close with a header, but overall I think we 
        played more constructive stuff and had more chances. 'When you consider that we played without three of the best 
        left sided players in Europe - Hunter, Cooper and Gray - and that we lost 
        Charlton early on, I consider it a truly fantastic performance to win.' Jack Charlton: 'I knew as soon as it went that it was a 
        hamstring. I have pulled one before, in the other leg. It's impossible 
        to describe the pain to anyone who hasn't actually had an injury like 
        this. 'Watching is ten times worse than playing. Still, we're 
        back at Wembley and that's what matters. I thought the lads played magnificently 
        and although the goal was a long time coming I never thought we wouldn't 
        win. When the whistle went I was so excited I jumped off the bench and 
        pulled my hamstring again.' Billy Bremner: 'We've played together for so long that we 
        take everything in our stride… When Big Jack Charlton went off after half 
        an hour, we didn't even have to look for instructions to the trainer's 
        box, we all knew instinctively what could be done and we did it. You get 
        this by playing together and there's no doubt our experience served us 
        well against Wolves. 'We never really worried during the game but we went so 
        near on so many occasions that I was beginning to think a goal would never 
        come. When it did, I was over the moon. It was a fantastic feeling but 
        my only thought after scoring was that we must settle down again  'We did that at Wembley and Chelsea came back to equalise. 
        I was determined not to let that happen on this occasion. 'But I don't mind admitting my heart was in my mouth when 
        Richards hit the post. I was on my knees practically nibbling at the grass.' Geoffrey Green in The Times: 'With Wembley so close 
        on the brow of the hill, a semi-final is always the most tense moment 
        of the whole competition. Leeds were determined to get there again; Wolves, 
        last seen at a climax in 1960, were equally keen to play a part in the 
        final pageant of the season. In the event, Leeds deserved their narrow 
        victory. Yet they needed all their deep experience, expertise and courage 
        - plus a little luck - to hold off a courageous final rally by a Wolverhampton 
        side that burnt itself down to the wick. 'Leeds, however, played the neater, more controlled game. 
        They were driven on by the tempestuous Bremner, whose temperament at times 
        slipped the reins. Their moves were held together and threaded by the 
        wily little Giles. These two were the generals of midfield, given invaluable 
        support by Yorath all through, a reserve now forced to play two different 
        roles and play them well. 'Leeds, indeed, have to be admired. Not only did they take 
        the field without Hunter and Gray, with McQueen and Bates, other members 
        of their team pool, also injured, but now after only half an hour the 
        37-year-old Jack Charlton, recalled to centre-half, pulled a thigh muscle 
        and had to be replaced by Jordan, a lively centre-forward. As the old 
        warrior limped painfully away one felt it to be the last curtain on a 
        long and faithful career, forcing Leeds to rejig their formation. 'Madeley switched to centre-half, Yorath fell back into 
        the rear four and Lorimer withdrew to midfield. And, of everyone, the 
        proudest perhaps could be Madeley. A badly winged bird, his right arm 
        held across his chest, he produced a calm, stylish, even majestic performance 
        amid all the thunder as he kept a close watch on the Wolves spearhead 
        of Dougan and Richards. Clarke also ended with a depressed cheekbone so 
        that Leeds limped home triumphant from the wars.' |