21 November 2024
Alan Myers shares how Everton’s board feel about Sean Dyche after their collapse vs Bournemouth

Alan Myers shares how Everton’s board feel about Sean Dyche after their collapse vs Bournemouth

Everton fans have every right to feel supremely aggrieved, after watching their team collapse so spectacularly yesterday.

They were cruising at 2-0, and inarguably should have had more, with James Tarkowski heading a corner onto the post and Seamus Coleman doing everything right but the finish, to name just two examples.

However, when the clock struck 87 minutes, something changed, and conceding just one goal caused the Toffees to crumble.

Whether it be pressure from the fans, a lack of a clear plan, struggling for fitness or just plain cowardice, someone has to be blamed. Naturally, Sean Dyche will be a lightning rod for such frustration

Alan Myers on Sean Dyche

And with good reason too, after his inability to change a midfield that was dead on its feet cost them dearly.

This left the backline woefully exposed, which is not the fastest at the best of times, and the energy and speed injected by the Cherries’ substitutes, ironically enough, proved pivotal.

One fan took to X to voice his displeasure, speaking to revered journalist Alan Myers about Dyche’s downfall yesterday.

He questioned where the ownership was and whether they could even make a decision on the manager if they wanted to, to which the Sky Sports reporter replied: ‘They will be concerned Bill, I’m sure of that.’

Everton’s collapse vs Bournemouth not just Sean Dyche’s fault

Whilst there are a million things that Dyche could have done differently that would have likely resulted in his side holding onto that win, a result like that simply cannot be solely his fault.

Yes, the midfield was dead on its feet, and his decision to replace Dominic Calvert-Lewin and Iliman Ndiaye when they had been the team’s outlet all game was particularly baffling, but even without a manager and without substitutions, these are professional footballers.

When the clock struck 87 minutes, there was only ever going to be, at very most, ten minutes left to play.

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