
We’ve all been there. Crystal Palace leads Brighton by two late in the second leg of their Championship semi-final. The writing is on the wall for this young Brighton supporter. There will be better days ahead, my friend.
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We’ve all been there. Crystal Palace leads Brighton by two late in the second leg of their Championship semi-final. The writing is on the wall for this young Brighton supporter. There will be better days ahead, my friend.
Gif via @FeintZebra
Troy Deeney is the hero in a game that can only be described as incredible. Leicester’s Anthony Knockaert dove in the box, winning a debatable penalty that looked to end Watford’s hopes of making it to the Premier League. Manuel Almunia made a stunning double save, setting up Deeney’s winner at the death. Watford wins on aggregate 3-2. Brighton take on Crystal Palace for the other place in Wembley. That tie sits at 0-0.



Absolutely incredible. Of course, a stunning result like this would not be complete without a pitch invasion.
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Whoa. The nitty gritty via the Guardian:
Hull City are promoted behind champions Cardiff City. Watford, Brighton & Hove Albion, Crystal Palace and Leicester City will contest the play-offs. Peterborough United and Wolverhampton Wanderers are relegated alongside the already doomed Bristol City.
Watford could have secured automatic promotion due to Hull City’s 2-2 draw with Cardiff City. Ross McCormack’s goal in the 90th minute spoiled the party. The Hornets were without Manuel Almunia. His replacement, Jonathan Bond, suffered a gruesome injury in the first half leaving teenager Jack Bonham to man the posts.
This image says it all pretty much.
The Lead
Last night, Sergio Agüero, an Argentinian forward formerly of Atletico Madrid, purchased from Independiente for €23 million and sold on to Manchester City for a ballpark sum of £35 million—the most expensive player in the club’s history—scored the winning goal for Manchester City. The club paid Agüero’s enormous transfer fee on the back of money provided by owner Sheikh Mansour bin Zayed bin Sultan Al Nahyan, the Deputy Prime Minister of the United Arab Emirates. This money was generated in part by the Supreme Petroleum Council, the fourth largest oil and natural gas company on Earth. It sells its products to a global industry that is driven by fossil fuels, despite the major risk the product poses to the fragile global climate.
The game meanwhile was played against the likely Premier League title-winners Manchester United at the Nike Swoosh-adorned Old Trafford. United of course are owned by American businessman Malcolm Glazer. Glazer purchased the club on leveraged money in 2005, meaning much of the team revenue was initially directed to making substantial interest payments on Glazer’s borrowed cash. The Glazer family generated their wealth through property ownership, initially trailer parks in Florida in the 1970s. Malcolm Glazer made several failed corporate takeover attempts in the Reagan eighties and finally succeeded in purchasing the ailing Zapata Offshore company, which was a remaining subsidiary of Zapata, an oil and natural gas company established by President George H.W. Bush. From there Glazer invested in a host of various companies to generate a considerable fortune.
Both teams played to a global audience in the tens if not hundreds of millions, through satellite and digitial cable television stations which paid millions and in some cases billions of pounds, dollars, Euros for the privilege, money that is funneled back to both clubs and to the globally preferred Premier League. The money is recouped by the companies that paid for the rights in ad revenue from commercial spots for a host of products aimed at a lucrative young demographic, all produced via a globally integrated free-market fueled by petroleum products. It’s a closed circuit of wealth generation, money which is redirected back to stockholders, and to company employees, from manufacturers in the developing world to mid-level corporate executives in Western Europe and North America.
Needless to say, this system doesn’t make much a priority of the community history of a few clubs, nor the mere tens of thousands of fans who pay to see the clubs play in regions like Greater Manchester, or Yorkshire, or any of the economic areas which in many ways are still readjusting to the post-1980s, state-owned economy smashed to pieces by Margaret Thatcher during her time as Prime Minister (1979-90).
This, at least to me, is the real legacy of Thatcherism. It’s an intractable ideology, not an atomized historical moment. It involves more than the gentrification of English football which followed a complex chain of events stretching back to the ban on English clubs in Europe following the Heysel stadium crush in 1985. And more than the unjust treatment of all football fans in that same dark period which merely reflected Thatcher’s Tory hatred of the English working class, a group whom she referred to once as “the enemy within.”
Thatcher uprooted a Britain locked in a mixed economy which, for better or worse, perpetuated an industry that existed in large part to employ a work force rather than produce a lucrative good at market value. But Thatcherism—the ideology her approach to the trade unions and state-owned industry—only survived because it was cemented by the smiley-faced, pro-middle class New Labour politics of Tony Blair, a Prime Minister who helped ensure that global, wealth-obsessed neoliberal policy was signed off by history.
The legacy of Thatcher is only something we talk about because of Newcastle-loving Tony, much in the same way Reaganism survived in large part because of Bill Clinton’s Third Way approach, which generated enormous wealth for the middle class even as it further dismantled the New Deal welfare state. Apportioning blame or credit for the current global wealth-generating machine that is Modern Football goes far beyond slagging a Prime Minister who was last in office when Liverpool won their last first division title.
This is not meant to be a lecture on political science, but merely to point out that, it’s complicated. Thatcher may have directed history, her politics may have been an inevitable response to an inert 1970s, it may or may not have paved the way for the massively wealthy Premier League, which may or may not be the worst thing in the world. But she is not an independent agent.
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Lots of hubbub around this one at the minute, as the FA have uncovered no evidence of alleged chanting toward the Ferdinand brothers that involved putting them “in a bonfire”:
“We’ve been asked by FIFA to make a submission by Tuesday,” [the FA's Adrian Bevington] said. “We’ve spent the time since the game in San Marino going through the video evidence that we obtained from our security team.
“We have not been able to identify any individuals or any recorded evidence of racial abuse or abuse of a particular nature being sung.
“I do want to make clear that that is not to dispute the reports of journalists who have acted with faith and integrity – and in saying that it’s important we respect the right of people to report what they have heard in good faith.
“However, without the actual evidence recorded it’s difficult to take anything further. We will of course do anything moving forwards if there is anyone who does have evidence that we can prove against people.
The little bit of pro-England fan propaganda that Bevington added in the statement doesn’t exactly make it seem as if the FA has done their due diligence in evidence-gathering here. But the FA does provide a phone number for recorded evidence, if you have it:
“In a similar vein we would encourage anyone, who at any time has evidence of discriminatory behaviour, to make it available to The FA through our existing customer relations process or englandfans team.
“To report any discriminatory behaviour email footballforall@thefa.com or call 0800 085 0508.”
The other day, I received a pop up on my Rdio app. It was a blue bubble that read “Terms of Service”, no text, with the two options “Read” or “Agree.” This was the most blatant example I’d seen in a while of a service provider understanding that I probably don’t give a crap about whatever legalistic junk they’re contractually obligated to tell me about.
Still, I felt a little uncomfortable with the easy offer, so I clicked read (I’m ashamed to admit I read the first four sentences and then scrolled to agree).
Reading terms in your contract tends to be important. And now Harry Redknapp knows as much. He hinted his complex, clause-ridden contract with Spurs was what ultimately prevented him from taking the England job:
“I wouldn’t take it [the England job] now, no. Not now, not in the future,” Redknapp said in an interview with Twentyfour7 Football magazine. “That was my time, really, if I was going to get it. Last year there were a lot of things that went against me surrounding that massive contractual clause. People will always deny that is the reason, the FA couldn’t say that and I won’t say, but it didn’t help me.
“I had such a badly loaded contract it was crazy, in Tottenham’s favour. That’s what you get for not reading your contract properly. It was a massive amount that someone would have had to pay to get me out of it.”
So remember kids, read your contracts. Or at least make a cake for a lawyer friend to help you read your contract.
From a summer tour in Mexico City from 1985, following a friendly match in which England beat Germany 3-0.