Brazil Falter Under the Weight of Expectation as Switzerland Hold Firm

This was not how Brazil had envisioned their grand entrance. In their carefully choreographed narrative of redemption, the five-time world champions were to step confidently onto the stage, their trauma from the 2014 World Cup long buried beneath layers of brilliance, vengeance, and Neymar's carefully cultivated swagger. And for a fleeting moment, they did.

A sublime goal from Philippe Coutinho—one of those beautifully arcing strikes that seem to pause mid-flight to be admired—set the tone early. Brazil had the lead, the rhythm, and their talisman, Neymar, dancing once again under the floodlights. But what began as a coronation slowly unravelled into an exercise in frustration, as Switzerland's resilience and Brazil’s inefficiencies combined to turn the game on its head.

The Coutinho Crescendo

The opening stages belonged entirely to Brazil. Neymar—his platinum hair glinting, his every movement marked by theatrical flourishes—was the conductor. He orchestrated Brazil's flow, slowing down play to unbalance defenders before accelerating into space. His interplay with Coutinho teased promise, and the goal arrived in the 20th minute with flair and force.

Neymar fed Marcelo, whose deflected cross was cleared only as far as Coutinho. One touch, one curl, one moment of brilliance. The ball kissed the post and nestled in the top corner, leaving Switzerland’s goalkeeper Yann Sommer helpless. The pressure of four years, it seemed, was being channelled into artistry.

Tite’s midfield triangle—Casemiro anchoring, Paulinho industrious, and Coutinho floating left—worked effectively in the first half. Switzerland, largely passive, offered little threat beyond a speculative chance lifted high by Blerim Dzemaili. Brazil, by contrast, should have extended their lead. Paulinho saw a close-range effort tipped away (though the referee mistakenly gave a goal kick), and Thiago Silva headed over just before the break.

A Game Turned on One Moment

But football thrives on turning points, and Switzerland’s equaliser came just as Brazil seemed poised to dictate the narrative. Xherdan Shaqiri whipped in a corner and Steven Zuber, momentarily unmarked, rose to nod home. There was a slight push on Miranda—subtle, perhaps instinctive—but certainly not enough to warrant a foul. The defender had misread the flight, lost his man, and paid the price.

Brazil’s protests were vehement. They called for VAR. They appealed to the referee. But the game moved on. “The Miranda moment was very clear,” Tite insisted later, though even he dismissed the idea of simulation. “Don’t draw a foul,” he told Miranda. “Otherwise it will look like you are trying to do so.”

Switzerland, emboldened by the goal, dropped into a compact shape and absorbed pressure, while their midfield—especially Behrami and Xhaka—doubled down on defensive duties. Their manager, Vladimir Petkovic, was unrepentant. “It was a regular goal, a regular duel,” he said. “The defender was not well positioned.”

Shaqiri was more blunt: “This is football. You cannot play without little touches.”

Pressure Becomes Paralysis

The equaliser rattled Brazil. For fifteen minutes, they played as if underwater—gripped by anxiety and the ghosts of the past. Tite would later speak of “emotional impact,” of nerves creeping into the final action. And indeed, the statistics tell the story: 21 shots, only a few truly threatening.

Neymar, fouled 10 times—more than any player in the match—struggled to find space. Behrami, Lichtsteiner, and Schär were all booked for persistent fouling, much of it cynical, none of it lethal. Yet despite the bruising attention, Neymar remained Brazil's most dangerous outlet.

A flurry of late chances followed as Brazil shook off their stupor. Coutinho sliced wide from a promising position. Neymar and substitute Roberto Firmino both saw headers saved. Miranda failed to hit the target from close range. Renato Augusto had a shot cleared off the line by Fabian Schär. Still, the goal never came.

Controversy flared again in the 74th minute when Gabriel Jesus went down under pressure from Manuel Akanji. There was contact—arms wrapping, legs tangling—but the fall was exaggerated. No penalty. No review. Tite, notably, spent more energy decrying the earlier equaliser than this incident.

Switzerland’s Triumph of Resolve

Switzerland, for their part, were tactical and disciplined. Their rearguard action was less about elegance and more about effectiveness. They lacked ambition in possession but held their lines with a defiance that frustrated Brazil at every turn.

Petkovic’s side left with their heads high—and a crucial point that may well define their group-stage survival. Brazil, meanwhile, were left staring at the void between style and substance.

A Familiar Pattern, A Lingering Trauma

For all their talent, Brazil remain haunted by the spectre of 2014. The image of Neymar, injured and sobbing on the sidelines that year, still hangs over their World Cup mythology. This new generation has not shirked from the responsibility; they have embraced their role as favourites. Neymar even declared, on the eve of the match, “Let’s go Brazil – for the sixth!”

But declarations and dreams are not enough. Not at this level. Not against teams willing to suffer, scrap, and smother.

This match should have been an opening statement. Instead, it was a cautionary tale. A team filled with firepower, undone by a lapse in concentration, undone by its own nerves, and left ruing the gap between expectation and execution.

Brazil will recover—few teams rebound better—but the script has already begun to shift. The road to redemption, once wide and golden, is now paved with doubt.

Thank You

Faisal Caesar