Old-world Compton retains Kent within the sport as the brand new world encroaches
Kent 113 for six (Compton 38*, Bamber 3-26) vs Middlesex
That’s now previous hat, as is the thought Ben’s batting doesn’t belong on this period. Last season’s runs saved Kent in Division One, and his begin to 2023 – he’s at the moment third within the top-flight run-scoring charts, with a 114 not out that took the aspect to victory of their opening match towards Northants – underlines the worth of his strategy in facilitating what may very well be a bombastic batting line-up, however definitely wasn’t right now.
This in all probability is not the place to enter that, particularly as we have 5 extra wickets to debate after Middlesex gained the toss and opted to bat on the decrease, skiddier pitch on the sq., shut sufficient to Old Father Time you possibly can nick his scythe. But to bastardise a line from Jeremy off Peep Show, “expansive players are the best, hit boundaries all the time” nearly covers it.
Of course, Brendon McCullum and Ben Stokes will not be round ceaselessly. All it takes is a regime change and/or a catastrophic Ashes defeat to revert to the opposite excessive. In two years’ time, with an even bigger haul of four-figure seasons, Compton could be entrance of the queue.
For now, he can solely work with what he is obtained, which on this innings thus far has been minimal width or driving alternatives, and little help. He was nonetheless capable of drive and tuck, even nail a few pull photographs – one which went for 4, wrists rolled, off Tom Helm, who returned to the fold rather than skipper Toby Roland-Jones who’s resting on this spherical.
Ironic, then, that he could be despatched on his means after lunch by Murtagh, trapped in entrance by a yorker. Had it been a distinct color ball, Billings might need ramped it. It regarded, for a second, that his 11.2 overs with Compton had been taking Kent out of the storm and into the one which ensured no play after 3pm. Joey Evison spent the identical period of time with the opener, earlier than he grew to become Bamber’s third after edging by to the gloves of John Simpson.
Grant Stewart determined his type of doughtiness was to swing for the hills and despatched Bamber near Father Time with a heave into the Tavern Stand. All the whereas Compton was doing as he had achieved, holding his finish down like a person retaining one finish of a tent in place whereas the winds run amok with the opposite.
Like the county sport itself, all he wants is an ally to stay with him for the lengthy haul if Kent are to put up a first-innings rating of notice. And similar to the county sport, possibly it is already too late.