Arsenal arrived in west London with the air of a team keen to reassert control. They left with a point and a mild sense of irritation.
With Manchester City doing their bit to apply pressure, this was supposed to be a firm response. Instead we got a first half best described as polite. Brentford were organised, diligent and entirely uninterested in being carved open.
The breakthrough finally came when Noni Madueke nodded Piero Hincapie’s cross back across Caoimhin Kelleher. Order restored, you thought. You would be wrong.
Keane Lewis Potter reacted fastest to a flick on from one of those long throws that seem to have been launched form LHR Terminal 5. Level again. Game on.
Arteta sent for Bukayo Saka, Gabriel Martinelli and Riccardo Calafiori like a man reaching for the good crockery. There were chances. Igor Thiago was denied by Cristhian Mosquera, Martinelli by Kelleher. But no late winner, just late nerves.
A point. Not a disaster. Not a statement either.
Onwards and upwards, my friends.
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