The Blues' over-reliance on Eden Hazard was ruthlessly exposed as Paris Saint-Germain put them to the sword despite the loss of Zlatan Ibrahimovic to injury
It was less a bold tactical switch and more of a desperate cry for help. Schurrle looked a man lost at sea over the course of his 59 minutes on the pitch, yet still swam against the tide more effectively than replacement Fernando Torres in the latest stunningly limp performance of the Spaniard's Blues career.
Paris Saint-Germain’s bizarre caution and hesitance on the ball provided the kind of opportunities on the transition this Chelsea team was built to exploit, and Hazard was at the sharp end of its best work. When Thiago Silva rashly brought down Oscar in the box he dispatched the penalty with trademark assurance and, but for the width of a post, the Blues might have been heading back to Stamford Bridge with two goals in the bag and in a much more positive mood.
When Hazard is on song, this Chelsea team can match the very best. When he is anything less, with Juan Mata a distant memory, Oscar physically and mentally shot and no strikers to speak of, it has no margin for error. And there were errors aplenty on Wednesday evening.
David Luiz produced a performance which strongly suggests he will lose the fight for his Chelsea career, allowing Ezequiel Lavezzi far too much room for the Argentine’s first and scoring PSG's second himself after conceding a needless free-kick in the build-up. None of Mourinho’s defenders or Petr Cech can hold their heads high when they re-watch Javier Pastore’s killer third.
It hardly helped that once the hosts re-discovered their ambition, both Chelsea and Hazard found themselves hopelessly out-gunned. Watching Ligue 1’s finest flex their attacking muscles on Wednesday evening it was astonishing to realize that, at 304 million pounds, the combined cost of the French side's Champions League squad is less than that of its startlingly toothless opponent (311 million).
Contrary to the pre-match narrative it was not Zlatan Ibrahimovic who did the damage. The Swede’s evening lasted just 68 largely fruitless minutes, brought to an abrupt halt by a hamstring injury which looks sure to keep him out of the return leg.
It was instead the supporting cast of PSG’s international galaxy of stars which put Chelsea to the sword in the French capital.
Lavezzi, the man who tormented the Blues in this same tournament for Napoli at the San Paolo two years ago, played with a pointed determination to punish them again. The Argentine scored two goals that day and will be inclined to claim the same tally from Wednesday evening, given that his delicious free-kick gave Luiz little option but to deflect the ball into his own net.
Not quite so deadly was Edinson Cavani, but the Uruguayan put on another performance which highlighted the incredible work rate that garlands his world-class talents. And when PSG needed a final push to put the hurt on Chelsea late on, the rare luxury of substitutes Javier Pastore, Lucas Moura and Yohan Cabaye provided all the quality it needed.
Mourinho must have watched Cavani dutifully working the flank with envious eyes. He had a 50 million pound striker of his own to bring off the bench, but in name only. Torres appears to be signing off the most disappointing marquee transfer in history by descending back into the tunnel-vision style which has marked his lowest moments at Stamford Bridge. His manager will hope against hope that Samuel Eto’o is fit again in time for next Wednesday.
Chelsea has a mountain to climb. It is one the Blues have scaled before on their way to victory in this competition, but PSG has far more resources than Napoli. Nemanja Matic is cup-tied and Ramires took just under 12 minutes to rule himself out of the return leg with a petulant foul.
After the match Mourinho tried to sound optimistic but his language betrayed him. “We don't have an easy job,” he admitted. “We are not a team full of talent to score lots of goals, especially at this level but we never know. We have to try.” Hardly Churchillian rhetoric but, with Hazard as his only remaining weapon, the Special One knows better than to delude himself.
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