I doubt there’d been a more boring game at Anfield in many-a-day. The atmosphere was non-existent; the performance on the pitch never even reached the dizzy heights of lukewarm and as far as the ‘Fab Four’ were concerned it was like watching a one of those Tribute bands that hadn’t got a clue. Karius found himself in goal and added another clean sheet to his account but there were times when he had the nerves on the end of a bit of string and was bouncing them up and down. Two home games played inside a few days and four points chucked away in the process. Still, the unbeaten run goes on.