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Just announced live by Florentino Perez on Real Madrid TV. So something everyone knew was happening is now official. The trick though is the mutual consent bit. As Rob Harris Tweeted (speculatively but this is a dirty business):

And that smacks of a gentleman’s agreement. So Mou moves on! Now all eyes on Stamford Bridge. At the risk of editorializing (ha!), I really think Real Madrid are out of the frying pan and into the fire here, but it was clear that Mourinho’s position was untenable. Good luck finding a manager that will manage his achievements with the club in La Liga, the Copa del Rey and the Champions League.

Sid Lowe includes this Tweet in his little report on the latest crap to emerge on Mourinho’s move away from Real Madrid, which involved a banal “exclusive” report from Spanish sports show Punto Pelota on Mourinho’s trip to Swedish hell:

In total, the programme said, Madrid’s coach spent €200 on boxes and packaging. It could only mean one thing: he was moving out. That return to Chelsea had drawn even closer. One of the guests on the show was convinced: “If you want to do a move properly, those old cardboard boxes aren’t any good – you have to get them from Ikea. Their boxes have a good name,” Alfredo Duro said, as the presenter noted: “Well said!”

Good god. This is where we’ve arrived in the world of 24 hour sports news reporting. Mourinho buys some cardboard boxes at Ikea.

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I’m hesitant to do this because I generally quite like Gab Marcotti, but he was very wide of the mark on his assessment of Jose Mourinho’s time at Real Madrid. After he lists Mourinho’s resume at Madrid—which, it should be said, for any other manager and any other club, would be extraordinary—he reaches this odd conclusion:

For an average manager, those aren’t horrible results. But Mourinho isn’t Joe tracksuit-and-clipboard (or, these days, sponsored fleece-and-iPad). He is the highest-paid coach in a major European league. Real Madrid paid more than $16 million in compensation just to free him from his Inter Milan contract. They expected him to be a difference-maker.

This is the crux of Marcotti’s argument—that because Mourinho was paid a lot of money by Madrid and had a lot of good players including Ronaldo, he should have done better against an historically brilliant Barcelona side with one of the greatest ever footballers and possibly the best midfield in the last three decades, if not longer. He also says Mourinho failed because he had a “siege mentality” and he didn’t have a clearly delineated tactical legacy for pseuds to fawn over for years after.

Some brief context. Jose Mourinho’s win percentage at Real Madrid is the third highest in Real Madrid history, at 72.67%. This is an accomplishment of which Marcotti states, “For an average manager, those aren’t horrible results.” Despite the lame attempt to compare Mourinho to the manager with the second highest win percentage—Manuel Pelligrini, who managed Madrid the season before Mourinho’s arrival—that record involved a mere 48 matches compared to Mourinho’s 172. Moreover, Pelligrini exited the round of 16 tie in the Champions League against Lyon, and went out in the round of 32 stage in the Copa del Rey against AD Alcorcón. Mourinho by contrast reached the Champions League semis three times and won the Copa del Rey once.
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> at Camp Nou on October 7, 2012 in Barcelona, Spain.

The Jose Mourinho Style Guide

Whenever one is about to interact with another human being, it is worth considering that we are all naked underneath our clothes, especially my editor, Richard Whittall. My now incarcerated friend gave me that advice some years ago, and it has come in handy more often than I like to admit. It’s advice which football managers who come into contact with Jose Mourinho would do well to consider, so honed, these days, is his ability to psych opponents out merely with his dress sense. Most games Mourinho enters into were decided in the morning beforehand, when he stood in front of the mirror, in his pants, and selected his outfit. You may wish to step outside and take a moment to examine that image.

To explain the phenomenon fully, a brief history of how Jose has chosen to dress himself on the touchline for big games: I bring you The Jose Mourinho Style Guide.

At Porto, of course, there was the coat. What did it say? What did it mean? What was his angle? I’m not a psychologist (yet) but I do know (some) people, and I know what a fashionable coat means: it means, broadly speaking: ‘Sir Alex Ferguson, you are mine’. Specifically, though, the coat was a statement about power. In his first generally acknowledged act of genius, Mourinho concealed what was beneath the coat (i.e. himself), thus making him untouchable. It’s like this: the most powerful people are the people you never see; you can’t take them down because you don’t know enough about them. If you think Mourinho didn’t realise this when he bought That Coat, then you are tactically naïve.

At Chelsea, he continued with the Armani coat and it worked. At this point change for change’s sake would have been foolish. Ferguson struggled for two years to understand what was going on beneath the coat and Mourinho collected two Premier League titles whilst he was figuring it out. It’s what led to Ferguson’s infamous ‘I want to undress Jose Mourinho’ quote. Infamous only, of course, in that I made it up, and will soon be on the end of a lawsuit because of it. Then, in July 2007, Mourinho sold the coat, auctioning it off for charity. Only a sociopath would call that generosity an act of weakness, but for the good of in-depth analysis, I am willing to be that sociopath: giving away the coat was an act of weakness. Within months he was sacked as Chelsea manager.
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That’s what Bild is reporting apparently. Take with your customary grain of salt, though, particularly as this has been google translated up the wazoo.

Coach Jose Mourinho (50/Vertrag to 2016) makes in Dortmund (IM HERE NOW LIVE TICKER) obviously one of his last games for Real Madrid .

After image information, the return of the Portuguese to former club Chelsea is almost certain.

I mean, after “image information”? Ho much more reliable can you get? Anyway, after having Lewandowski score five hundred goals on Real Madrid, he’ll be glad to be in a club that respects its managers. Like Chelsea.

Oh and they’ve secured Falcao too. And the earth is a giant ball of ice cream.

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Again, this is the kind of news that breaks over several months, rather than in one news report. But basically all arrows point to the Bernebeu exit sign. Mark Ogden of the Telegraph “translates”:

According to the Spanish sports daily AS, Mourinho was shown a picture of the Chelsea team bus during his talk to the coaches of the youth team Canillas—where Mourinho’s son plays—and promptly claimed that he would not be at Madrid to deliver the same talk next season.

“Mourinho told us that next year you can not talk to the coaches, it was impossible, because they will not be here,” Manuel Alvarez, the Canillas president, told AS.

“He said jokingly and seriously, so I do not know clearly what he meant. He did not say where he would go because we did not ask more.

“We just talked to him about Madrid to see if we can get some tickets to the Champions League!

So the possibility that Mourinho may have been making a wry joke escaped everyone? Yup, I’m hearing everyone. It escaped everyone. And then the same flim-flam chatter follows about PSG wanting him, Chelsea wanting him, Monaco wanting him or something.

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Rafa Honigstein is Tweeting as much:

And certainly the general football media hive mind has come to pretty much the same conclusion. There are some dissenting voices, particularly those who think football is just one big Netflix version of House of Cards and Roman Abramovich (played by Kevin Spacey with an uncomfortable Southern drawl no doubt) would seriously say no to a coach with a 73.01% winning percentage over 163 matches, the third best record in La Liga even before adjusting for the number of games, just because they might disagree on things like player signings once in a while.

Methinks however Roman knows that, outside of creating a La Masia-like foundation led by a transformative football mind—I dunno, let’s say Xavi when he retires—and waiting thirty years for it all to come to fruition, his best bet is get someone who can win almost across all possible worlds except when pitted against one of the best teams in football history.

That man is Mourinho. The best part? He knows where all the bathrooms are already.