Swiss neutrality: That wasn’t the phrase that came to mind during Roger Federer’s semifinal win over Andy Murray in London yesterday. For much of the match, it looked and sounded as if Zurich and Geneva had banded together to invade England. One reporter in the building estimated that support was split down the middle between Federer and his British opponent. Another had it at 60-40 in favor of the foreigner. Judging by how it sounded on a television in New York, I’m going with the latter. Murray got a roar when he walked on court, but Federer received the lion’s share of them over the course of the night. Whatever the percentages were, it was an intense, dare I say almost Parisian, show of devotion to the Maestro—or King, as they’ve called him in London this week—and a surprising reception for the local boy, who just a few months ago had won gold and silver medals for his country.
The episode inspired some soul-searching, as you might expect, in the London press today. But at least the tabs were gentle with Muzz, their warrior, in his moment of defeat.
The Mail described his loss with thoughtful delicacy:
FED EXPRESS TRAMPLES ON MURRAY’S DREAMS AS SWISS STAR SETS UP DJOKOVIC CLASH
The *Mirror* was equally understanding:
FED AND BURIED: ANDY MURRAY’S SEASON ENDS IN DEFEAT BY JOLLY ROGER
The Guardian’sheadline surely made Muzz feel better this morning:
ANDY MURRAY BOOED BY HOME CROWD AS CLASSY ROGER FEDERER REACHES FINAL
But it’s the Sun that wins the award for subtle concision, with one word that says it all:
MUZZLED