2005 Australian Open
- Day #11
By Alix Ramsay | January 27,
2005
Revenge
is sweet. It is also exhausting. After taking a pasting
from Maria Sharapova in the Wimbledon final and having to
accept an injury-induced defeat from the Russian at the
WTA Tour Championships, Serena Williams finally got her
own back. It took 2hrs 39mins mind you, and it was touch
and go all the way through to the latter stages of the third
set, but Williams reached the final of the Australian Open,
beating Sharapova 2-6, 7-5, 8-6.
It is 18 months since Williams last won a grand slam, heady
days when she was still ranked No.1 and coming off the back
of the 'Serena Slam' - four consecutive grand slam titles
mopped up between the French Open 2002 and the Australian
Open 2003. Apart from a bad-tempered hiccup at the French
Open that year - she lost to Justine Henin-Hardenne in the
semi finals - she was unstoppable.
That was when it all started to go wrong. A combination
of injuries, family tragedy and her various off-court activities
(anything from fashion shows to film appearances to boyfriends)
broke the spell. Vulnerable for the first time, she was
either absent without leave or, on the rare occasions when
she played, far below her best. She has still insisted that
she is the best but no one has been ready to believe it
until she stumped up a major win.
Even here she has looked ill-prepared for the long road
of a grand slam tournament. She is still stronger than most
of her opponents but the muscles have lost their tone and
she has spent the past 11 days gulping down air in the ferocious
heat. Only the fact that no one has been either willing
or able to push her has allowed Williams's weakness to go
unpunished.
Sharapova,
though, was different. The Russian is, according to Martina
Hingis, "as mean as a snake" and she cannot bear
the thought of losing. Not only could she push Williams,
she would happily have torn her to shreds. And that, in
turn, brought the best out of the former champion.
This was personal. This was important. And, once the first
set was over, this was going to be good. As her father,
Richard, had always said - Serena was the fighter of the
clan and it was best not to mess with her. The possibility
that Sharapova could register a third victory over her added
steel to her resolve and even as she was throwing away the
first set, there was blood in her eye.
If anyone doubted how much the match meant to either woman,
they only had to listen to the grunting. It was ear-splitting.
Even Williams, a grunter of quite spectacular proportions,
was taken aback by the shrieking coming from the other side
of the net. With Sharapova, the howl as she hits the ball
is not a comment on the effort but rather a statement of
intent. Not that Williams was going to complain - merely
admire from a distance.
"It's pretty loud," she said, "but I also
grunt really loud sometimes. A grunt, whether you have one
or not, can work for you or against you. She was better
off grunting."
The grunt - together with the forehand and the serve - twice
took Sharapova to the point where she was serving for the
match and presented her with three match points. That was
the time to see who was punching above their weight and,
this time at least, it was Sharapova who proved the light
weight. She had her chances and she let them slip. Once
Williams had spotted the merest hint of frailty, she dug
deep and went for the kill.
"I'm still the top fighter out here," she announced
with justifiable pride. "Those are always the best
wins, when you're down match point because that's when you
realize that you can't give up. Personally, I never give
up but I thought: OK, I definitely don't want to give up
now."
Lindsay
Davenport knows just how Williams feels. She took more than
two hours to get past Nathalie Dechy 2-6, 7-6, 6-4 and for
the first set and the latter part of the second, she looked
to be on her way home. Then again, Davenport is battle-hardened
having come through a three set marathon against Alicia
Molik in the quarterfinals, winning 9-7 in the third.
The fact that Dechy was in the last four took everyone by
surprise. The Frenchwoman has been happily bumbling around
the tour for a decade earning a reputation for being rather
talented and absolutely charming. Alas, she had the killer
instinct of a wet lettuce and had reached so much as a quarterfinal
of a grand slam before.
Sven Groeneveld sorted all of that out. He started working
with Dechy after the US Open last year and within weeks
he had given her a new edge, a fighting spirit and a belief
in her own abilities. Having coached Mary Pierce to two
grand slam finals and the Australian Open title between
1994 an 1997 and having taken Michael Stich to the French
Open final in 1996 - the German's least favorite surface
- he knows a thing or two about success at major tournaments.
It was not quite enough to counter the power and precision
of Davenport, though. After a sluggish start, Davenport
started laying into her shots and forcing Dechy to make
the mistakes. It may be five years since she last won a
grand slam - here in 2000 - but she knows what it takes
and she made it clear that Dechy did not. When the chips
were down at the very last, it was Dechy who wilted under
the pressure.
Now Davenport has to try the same trick with Williams. The
sensible money is on Williams - she has a 7-1 lead over
the world No.1 - but so is the pressure. She desperately
needs a grand slam victory to put her back into the mix
at the top of the rankings while Davenport, who was discussing
retirement plans just six months ago, has nothing to prove
to anyone. The only certainty is that it will not be a match
for the faint hearted.
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