Different director, same movie. No one could reasonably have expected some kind of miracle transformation under the new coaching team, having had a couple of days with the squad prior to today's game. The same issues that plagued Allan Johnston's reign were clearly still evident today - how could they not be? The team played well, especially in the first half, with the same starting 11 that played in Johnston's final match last week. Ironically, one of the main criticisms of the previous manager was his reluctance to make substitutions. Today, we had 3 all by the 75th minute but sadly, they weakened the team instead of adding to it. All 3 players - Callum Smith, Malaury Martin and Aidan Connolly - have barely played for weeks due to injury and/or simply not being selected. So while it is sometimes beneficial to make substitutions, it can also depend on who the players are.
The team's main problem is, as always, goalscoring. The first 45 minutes included a miss from James Vincent that probably should have been converted but that aside, little in the way of clear cut chances were created. Is it the forwards not getting in goalscoring positions, or is it lack of creativity in other areas of the team? We play decent football but we rarely test the opposition goalkeeper, and today became the fourth game out of the last 6 in which we have failed to score.
There was a sense of renewed optimism in the Shed End at Tannadice today. The Pars players clapped the fans pre-match and both Stevie Crawford and Greg Shields had their names sung by the Dunfermline support, who were far more vocal than the sweetie-rustling United support. The team started in a 4-5-1 formation with Aidan Keena as the lone striker. This changed to 4-3-3 and back to 4-5-1 at different points in the game, with Myles Hippolyte on the right midfield and Kallum Higginbotham on the left, with both players taking a more advanced role at times, with the trio of Tom Beadling, James Vincent and Joe Thomson in central midfield in both formations. For me, Hippolyte was our best player today, showing strength and much better ball control than last week.
The game's only goal came in the 81st minute from a very predictable source. Nicky Clark, who has missed the majority of the season through injury, came on as a sub and after missing a good chance at the back post soon after his introduction, did what none of our strikers could do and got into a position to score and finished. A free kick caught the Pars defence sleeping, and from Aidan Nesbitt's cross, Clark was alert and saw his header hit the net. He is just what we need right now. A finisher.
After the new coach made his substitutions, we struggled to impose ourselves in the same manner as we had done for much of the game. Smith ran about a lot, Connolly was frustrating in his inability to be more direct - he had a number of chances to cross the ball into the box as the minutes ticked down but over-elaborated and the opportunities were lost. Malaury Martin didn't see much of the ball during his 15 minutes.
We need to bring in at least one new striker in this transfer window but Stevie Crawford's problem, inherited from Johnston, is that we have too many ''attackers'' that are not out and out strikers. We cannot keep adding to a squad that is already heavy on numbers, and quality goalscorers are obviously hard to find. If there is money available, it has to be spent on someone who can add goals. Without that, every Saturday is just an exercise in frustration.
A result that came as a direct consequence of lack of actions from our manager - his team a reflection of himself - fine when it's going their way but completely unable to react and counter changes made by the opposition, incapable of reacting positively and unable - in the manager's own post-match words - of ''seeing the game out'' - against a team who scored one of our goals and who came out in the second half, at East End Park, with us shooting towards the home end, 2-0 up and cruising, a set of circumstances that in the past would have almost ruled out any thoughts of an opposition comeback.
The Pars team were comfortable in the first half but as soon as Jim Goodwin made changes to Alloa's shape, and brought on attacking substitutes, we collapsed. They hit shot after shot from distance at our goal, we cleared one off the line, yet Allan Johnston said he ''couldn't see them scoring''. He left his subs freezing on the bench, only making a change when it was forced on him - Williamson for Craigen, who had a sore back. The game was crying out for changes up front. Hippolyte's first touch is as bad as I've seen from a professional player, while Higgy was ineffective on the left. Fresh legs running at part time defenders seems so obvious, but not for Allan Johnston. No, he stood there writing something on his wee clipboard, until added on time when he was about to bring on Mark Durnan - a centre half - but Alloa scored the equaliser that he never saw coming (so no need for an extra defender then?).
Aidan Keena scored an excellent opener for Dunfermline, turning and smashing a shot from 25 yards into the corner of Neil Parry's net. Iain Flannigan then turned the ball into his own net to make the score 2-0 to Dunfermline.
Even taking away Alloa's second half goals, our performance in the second 45 was awful. No shots on target, defenders slipping and letting Alloa in, including Danny Devine for Alan Trouten's first goal. Hippo was letting the ball bounce off him but somehow lasted the 90 minutes. Alloa almost equalised while Johnston, ''not seeing'' an equaliser, continued to scribble on his clipboard.
No changes made, through a mixture of stubbornness and, more probably, lack of any ideas. A few yards away in the Alloa dugout, Jim Goodwin was showing Johnston how it was done.
The equaliser that was never coming eventually came at the very end, a shot from Trouten that gave Alloa a deserved point based on the second half.
It's just dire, dire stuff, our expectations reduced to holding on - and we can't even do that - sending the wrong message to the players, but no action taken to correct what everyone else could see was happening.
We are going nowhere except downwards under this guy. Time for action to be taken!