IT would be unfair to suggest that the players of Aberdeen and Rangers

covered their heads with blankets as they left Pittodrie, but it is true

that none of them bounced out of the dressing rooms in joyous

celebration of a job well done.

When the players admit they did not enjoy themselves, you can be sure

that the paying customers have had a miserable afternoon. Sometimes

people get the impression that a 0-0 scoreline implies a dreary,

uninspiring game. Sometimes they are right.

''It was one to forget,'' chorused a succession of players. ''What

was?'' we asked. There were mitigating circumstances. The wind blew this

way and that, swirling in sudden and unpredictable gusts and, allied to

a bumpy pitch, made ball control and passing especially difficult. But

this difficult?

Maybe we should be kind and allow that a match between teams locked at

the top of the division, with all the inevitable tensions, was bound to

be a bit strained, and when faced with awkward conditions there was sure

to be little chance of quality play.

As Aberdeen manager Willie Miller put it: ''There was a lot at stake,

a lot of passion and effort on both sides. I thought there was some good

football, but if you are a purist you would have been disappointed.'' We

were, Willie, we were.

There were so many decent players on the field we were entitled to a

bit more than passion and effort. Aberdeen, in the second half

particularly, occasionally found an extra gear, but it was only when

Scott Booth came on and Eoin Jess moved further left that there was a

sign of the kind of skills that should have been predominant.

In that late spell Aberdeen might well have won and no-one would have

quarrelled excessively with that. On territorial rights alone they had

the edge, although Rangers made better chances with fewer attacks. In

the end, however, a draw was fair enough.

Nobody had much fun. Even that ebullient, irrepressible midfield

dynamo, Stuart McCall, was less than his usual self afterwards. ''The

players on both sides were glad to hear the final whistle,'' he said.

''It was a poor game to play in, and no doubt to watch.

''The conditions were the worst we have had this season. It wasn't a

fierce wind, but it swirled all over the pitch and got stronger as the

game went on. But at the end of the day we got a point from our closest

rivals, so I suppose it is a better result for us than them.

''It is very difficult to create anything in that situation and you

don't want to give anything away. Next week can only be better.''

One of the men with whom he had a rare old tussle in the middle of the

park, Lee Richardson, harmonised with McCall's views. He, too, advised

us to forget the game as quickly as possible. ''It was a bad day for

football.''

The two players had similar opinions, too, when it came to assessing

the title race. McCall believes that any of the top challengers who gets

off on a good run now could clinch the flag. ''But as far as we are

concerned it is what Rangers do, not anyone else, that will decide it.

''If we can get our finger out and go on a winning run somebody will

have to be very good to keep with us. But if we are as inconsistent as

we have been anybody can win it.''

Richardson reckons it will be down simply to which team truly wants

the championship the most. ''It is about the will to win it now.''

The Englishman admitted that he and his colleagues were drained after

their most hectic week of the season. To face two games against Celtic

(the first abandoned because of fog) and one against Rangers in the

space of eight days was an enormously demanding schedule which could

have damaged morale had the results gone the wrong way.

To have emerged with two draws is no mean feat and might well reveal

the kind of inner strength which Richardson claims will be required in

the weeks ahead.

Said Miller: ''I feel the experience this week has shown our players

have the right attitude and fitness.''

Yet it was in defence that the stars of the day shone, Richard Gough

and Brian Irvine, with Alex McLeish not far behind. All of them stood

firm and safe against the difficulties of the afternoon and, for Irvine

and McLeish, the fact that Mark Hateley was at last subdued must have

been quite a relief.

Rangers had to leave Gordon Durie behind at the interval. ''He was

sick,'' said manager Walter Smith. ''He had been suffering from a bug

last week, but appeared fine again.''

Even so, Pieter Huistra, his replacement, produced rare glimpses of

skill down that left flank and came close to scoring with just about his

first touch of the ball. He might have done better later on when a

Mikhailichenko pass gave him room to shoot, but the best chance of the

day fell to the Ukrainian himself in the first half, when he had a clear

header from a Trevor Steven cross but failed to hit it firmly enough to

prevent Snelders making a good save.

Ally Maxwell had a fine stop from Duncan Shearer early on but was

relieved to see a tremendous overhead kick from Irvine hit the top of

the bar. That was as near as either side was to get to a goal and much

of the time was spent in the middle of the park trying to find the route

to goal.

Six players had their names taken for varying offences, three from

each side. Paul Kane, who seemed harshly treated, Joe Miller, and Jess

were the Aberdeen sinners, while David Robertson, John Brown, and

Hateley were the Ibrox defaulters.

There have been worse games this season -- I think I have been at most

of them -- but the disappointment is greater when two of the best teams

are involved. They are expected to be able to cope with the pressures

and strains and still give the clients entertainment.

There was not a lot of that about at Pittodrie.