Friday, 5 February 2021

Fat Old Man Tells Football Where It's Going Wrong

They don't make stadiums, crowds, friendlies, host cities, extra time, ticket offices and yellow football kits like they used. Oh I let it all pour out over the years, I did - mostly, according to this selection, the year 2016 and mostly on the When Saturday Comes website.

Think yourself lucky - I wrote over a hundred of these.*

DECEMBER 2016: Japan’s Club World Cup highlights shift from traditional powerbases

NOVEMBER 2016: Ticket offices remain key to clubs winning over hearts and minds

OCTOBER 2016: Overpowering crowd noises are a rare thing of beauty

AUGUST 2016: Extra time made redundant by more TV-friendly formats

AUGUST 2016: Friendlies don’t need hype to make them worthwhile

JUNE 2016: English stadiums edge towards elusive 100,000 capacity

APRIL 2016: Nothing would beat being there for Leicester title win

FEBRUARY 2016: Clubs need to win a title before truly lusting after success

SEPTEMBER 2014: Yellow kits aren't first choice but do hold power



*Well, I had over a hundred published - I probably wrote about 300 (Some of my ideas are too, erm, "ahead of their time". Yeah, let's just say that).

Accies, Alloa and Anyone but the Old Firm.

It's fair to say most of my short, undistinguished writing career has been inspired by the topic of a very big club from Govan.

While this has me half-way to mainstream hackdom, if I'm ever gonnae make the Sportscene couch I also need to churn out the occasional platitudinous acknowledgment that for some cuddly, wacky, salt-of-the-earth individuals, Scottish football isn't just about Rantic and Celgers.

When Saturday Comes let me do just that on their website over the years. Here are a few quick links to articles proving I'm as capable of a rye, sideways, "What are they like?!" piece to camera as that other fat, bald bloke who used to interview the woman who sold the raffle tickets at a non-league club, on every episode of Football Focus.

Think his name was Clem. Her name was always Darling... or Sweetheart. No. Was it "My Love"?...

SEPTEMBER 2014: Dumbarton and Alloa Progress Impresses.

MARCH 2016: Natural Order of Rangers and Celtic Must not Return.

MAY 2016: Hibs Can Ditch "Bottlers" Tag Against Rangers in Cup Final.


                            

I should also take this moment to apologise to anyone checking the fourth reference on the Hamilton Academical FC Wikipedia page. It doesn't get any better than seeing your work has become a Wiki citation; it doesn't get any worse than seeing the article cited has been removed from the When Saturday Comes website (Pro-Old Firm to their core!).

So here, from December 2013, in the middle of a season which would end with them back in the top flight via relegating Hibs, is that full piece on my very real and undying admiration for Accies (With a liddle bit of Livi thrown in at the end):


Hamilton Academical Prospering with Frugal Ethos

Despite competition from more illustrious clubs, Hamilton Academical topped the Scottish Professional Football League (SPFL) Championship going into December. Dundee, Falkirk and Raith Rovers undoubtedly envy the sell-on clause Accies negotiated when selling James McCarthy to Wigan four years ago. The midfielder’s £13 million move to Everton this summer reaped them something approaching his original 2009 price of £1.2m. But even before McCarthy’s latest transfer Accies had won all five league games and their cup tie at Premiership Kilmarnock.

 Moreover Chairman Les Gray promised none of the windfall would go on new players or completing Hamilton's two-sided stadium. Their new synthetic pitch, plus refurbishment of the New Douglas Park floodlights and dressing rooms would be paid for. The remainder would go towards returning to the top flight, debt-free, through developing young Scottish talent. Accies refusal to scatter cash on players or stadium was the antithesis of Scottish Premier League's (SPL) idea of itself but kept them alive while the SPL crashed.

Few clubs better understand the importance of remaining both frugal and local. In 1970, with debts mounting and Clyde eyeing their ground, Accies briefly resigned from the league. They sold the ground to Sainsbury supermarkets in 1994. But wrangling over the proceeds and the local council condemning old Douglas Park ensured seven years ground-sharing, with Albion Rovers in Coatbridge and Partick Thistle in Glasgow. Income plummeted. Unpaid players even went on strike. Failure to fulfil a 1999-2000 fixture cost Accies 15 points, ensuring relegation to the Third Division. A supporters group determined to bring the club home polled more votes than the Liberal Democrats in a 1999 by-election.

After two pre-war Scottish Cup finals it seemed modern day Accies would remain famous only for knocking Rangers out the 1986-87 Scottish Cup and cult hero Ian "Fergie" Russell, Scotland's most foul-mouthed fan. Anyone passing New Douglas Park might echo the contempt co-commentator Craig Burley expressed whenever Setanta or ESPN covered Old Firm visits during Accies’ three SPL seasons. Stuck on top of a scaffold, Burley slated locals seen watching the game from outside the ground.

 A much bigger polythene-covered scaffold behind the home goal wasn’t a nascent grandstand but a barrier to non-paying spectators. It’s now a training pitch. Another side of the ground presents a five-a-side pitch and 600 bucket seats under a marquee.  And buying a pie at New Douglas Park gets you struck by the ball. The food outlets are at the front of the stands, bordering the pitch.

But those stands - housing offices and retail outlets - have front rows approximately eight feet high. The sightlines are great. In 2008 Accies reached the top flight for the first time in 20 years. The SPL, formed in 1997, insisted they bring the seated capacity up to 6,000 (thus the marquee) and install under-soil heating, beneath their all-weather pitch. Accies could only afford to re-lay with grass. The SPFL replaced the SPL last summer, just as the synthetic pitch vital to Accies’ community-based infrastructure was reinstated.

The 2009 scrapping of the Scottish Premier Reserve League denied youngsters the chance to learn alongside experienced pros. At Hamilton this happens in the first team, under 32-year-old player-manager Alex Neil. With such a young squad Accies’ Under-20 League side becomes their de facto reserves. Glasgow-born McCarthy played first team football at 15. Incredibly, Scotland wouldn’t cap him at youth level so he plays for the Republic of Ireland. His FA Cup-winning Wigan team-mate, James McArthur – part of Scotland’s recent revival under Gordon Strachan - captained Accies at 20 and carries a similar sell-on clause.

Accies’ cutest move was not selling to the Old Firm. With Scotland a bargain basement for English clubs, sell-on clauses would reap less down the line. Rangers also won all their August SPFL games - but in League One. Accies will relish being one division above the behemoth with the UEFA-approved stadium which plunders their catchment area. Their pity, however, should be aimed slightly further down the Championship. Livingston, who in late October required the intervention of Supporters Direct Scotland to tackle mounting debts, still suffer from past adherence to the SPL model.

 Also producing future Scotland internationals (Leigh Griffiths, Robert Snodgrass), Livi’s 10,000-capacity four-sided Almondvale stadium was ready for their 2001 SPL debut. That you couldn’t see some pitch markings from the back of their shallow stands was irrelevant as TV aesthetics became all. Within eight years Livi qualified for Europe, won the League Cup and returned to the Third Division after their second administration. During the same period Accies returned to Hamilton and worked their way up to the SPL.

Rather than half-arsed, New Douglas Park embodies the half-way house Scottish football must occupy in straitened times. It lacks its predecessor’s rounded character but affords a comfortable view of both a decent game and the undulating financial landscape.

Wednesday, 3 February 2021

Let the Bad Times Roll - Rangers' Worst Season

 Little did I know what was coming. Fair enough, it wouldn't be for another eleven years, but little did I know our worst ever season might involve us only losing three league games.

Little did I know even dropping just six points in an entirely undefeated season could be far worse than 1985-86.

Click here to read the When Saturday Comes website version of my piece in magazine issue 171 (May 2001).


Little did I know, there are some leagues you just don't want to be in at all.

"As we struggled to average 13,000 the bright yellow, red and orange bucket seats at Ibrox all cried 'Look at me - I'm vacant!'"

Little did I know a piece describing your club's worst ever season could be an act of hubris... or, in fact, a wake-up call to anyone complaining about Rangers failure to win any major honours in our first four seasons back in the top flight.

Third place is always a calamity for Rangers - but things have been worse. And we now know, beyond all doubt, things will always get better.

Tuesday, 2 February 2021

When Saturday Comes Website Pieces: Rangers - The Road to Gerrard


My more straightforward, "reportery" When Saturday Comes website pieces on Rangers, as we worked our way back up the leagues and then tried to make a fist, rather than a total arse of it in the top flight.

As we currently cruise towards Title No.55 and enjoy a third straight season of European miracles, it's worth reminding ourselves just how many peaks and troughs - and managers and caretaker managers - Rangers went through to reach this moment.

Click on these links if you think you can handle it. The headlines are a story in themselves.

Making Hay

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Click here for the When Saturday Comes website version of my review printed in magazine issue 265 (March 2009).



When Saturday Comes website pieces: European Club Competition


Other than the monthly magazine, until the summer of 2018 When Saturday Comes also published original articles on their website:

Click on these links to check out three I wrote on my most beloved topic, UEFA club competition:


February 2016: If today's biggest Champions League clubs continue to disrespect the history of continental competition they'll go the same way as the very clubs they're now trying to exclude from Europe altogether.

June 2016: Atletico and Real Madrid meeting in the final for the second time in three years isn't just a phenomenon of the Champions League era, and repeat finals aren't necessarily a bad thing for any European competition.

May 2017: Why were there no more truly romantic adventure stories being told by the European club semi-finals?


And here, in full, as a retort to my Super Cup-hating blog on the three main European competitions, is a piece I had published the day of the 2015 final (well, I say "final"...):

If Champions League holders Barcelona defeat Europa League holders Sevilla tonight, they will equal Milan’s record of five UEFA Super Cup wins. More interestingly the sides meet in Tbilisi, 34 years after the Georgian capital should have first staged the Super Cup. Despite endless changes to the format, criteria and venue – even the continually morphing trophy was once replaced by a plaque – the Charity Shield of European competition has finally embraced its peripheral, transient nature.

This is the third year of UEFA taking the Super Cup “on the road”. A one-off game between the holders of the two European club trophies is neither a tournament nor a final and feels almost tautological. But by settling down in 1998, for 16 consecutive Augusts at Monaco’s Stade Luis II, it has survived long enough to seem traditional.

Despite including an unabashed UEFA jolly-up in Monte Carlo, the Super Cup accumulated enough back-story to risk venue changes after 2012. But it’s unlikely ever again to return to the two leg format. The people of Prague (2013), Cardiff (2014) and Trondheim (2016) have more interest in seeing Chelsea, Real Madrid and Barcelona in a ceremonial European match than most season ticket holders at each of those clubs.

Dynamo Tbilisi won the 1980-81 Cup-Winners Cup. They should have played European Champions Liverpool in the following season’s Super Cup final. Whether it was the cold war – Georgia was then part of the USSR - the fact Dynamo had leathered Liverpool in the European Cup a few years earlier, or that only 12,000 attended the City Ground for Nottingham Forest’s home leg v Valencia the previous year isn’t quite clear. But, in only its tenth season, the Super Cup suffered its second cancellation.

A third would follow four years later: Juventus wouldn’t travel to Liverpool – even to play Everton –the season after the Heysel tragedy. English teams were banned from Europe and the days of the Super Cup appeared numbered.

Yet the Cup-Winners Cup disappeared first. After 1999 the holders of the UEFA Cup - latterly Europa League – met the Champions League winners.

 The Super Cup’s survival instinct was honed in chaotic beginnings. In 1972-73, Ajax refused to play Independiente of Argentina in another incidental fixture with a chequered past, the World Club Championship.  A Dutch journalist filled the void. He arranged home and away games against Cup-Winners Cup holders Rangers, who needed a glamour fixture both for their Centenary celebrations and because they were banned from Europe - a pitch invasion after their 1972 Cup-Winners Cup final win in Barcelona led to running battles with General Franco’s Civil Guard. So, though they defeated Rangers, Ajax didn’t get UEFA’s blessing til thrashing Milan 6-1 on aggregate in 1973-74’s second Super Cup.  

The fixture frequently drew small crowds, understandable when the previous season had seen the competitors enjoy incomparable European runs. In 1974-75, Cup-Winners Cup holders Magdeburg met European Champions Bayern Munich in the second round of the European Cup - a Super Cup meeting became superfluous. In 1991 Manchester United and Red Star Belgrade played only one leg, won by United at Old Trafford, because of the war in then Yugoslavia. And in 1996 Juventus, having won 6-1 at Paris St Germain, played their home leg in Palermo instead of Turin’s un-loved Stadio delle Alpi. A full house of 35,000 Sicilian Juventus fans may have persuaded UEFA that venues less familiar with European finals was the way ahead.

FIFA’s inevitable meltdown may have persuaded UEFA president Michel Platini it was time to leave Monte Carlo’s millionaires’ playground. The 21st century Super Cup has become a corporate goldmine. But it’s now taking European winners to cities who won’t treat them as a sideshow. 

Now that's what I call a Super cup. Ajax - the entire Ajax squad - lift the first incarnation.

On the Offensive

 Sectarian chanting at Old Firm games was on the decline back in early 2008 but new unpleasantries were emerging. The target for some of my fellow Rangers fans was the late Jock Stein. And I was pretty much ashamed of that.

Click here for the When Saturday Comes website version of my piece in magazine issue 253 (March 2008)


Since I wrote this I've read and heard more than enough to know I should not have been so definite about Stein's ignorance of what happened at Celtic Boys Club. He is, in fact, reported by some to have thrown Torbert out of Parkhead, only for him to eventually be invited back by other Celtic board members.

Stein, a Rangers fan until the moment he signed for Celtic as a player, remains castigated by some Rangers fans for not going to the police, but he was far from alone in that. Similarly, this criticism will be far from alone in the grievances these same Rangers fans have against Celtic FC. 


While the severity of the alleged crimes involved are worlds apart, the confirmation bias at play is identical to the sudden pro-HMRC stance adopted by Celtic and their fans in the early part of the following decade. 

Rangers punters are the first people to criticise Celtic because they've had a lot to say about us in recent years, especially during Peter Lawwell's reign as Parkhead chief executive.  

However, turning this subject into a song reflects poorly on us as a support, when the real victims - still fighting for justice - should be allowed only a forensically objective light to be shone on these horrible crimes.

When Saturday Comes Website Pieces: Brazil 2014 & Euro 2016

Other than the monthly magazine, until the summer of 2018 When Saturday Comes also published original articles on their website:

Here are a few I provided on the topic of major international tournaments, namely the 2014 FIFA World Cup in Brazil and Euro 2016 in France.

Check for yourself if they're merely an extended exercise in pretending I wasn't bothered Scotland hadn't qualified.


The rise of a particular skill across the planet's domestic leagues told me the 2014 World Cup would enjoy a new type of spectacular goal.

Why Costa Rica's great run in Brazil was never going further than the semi-finals; no-one ever goes further than the World Cup semis if they haven't earned their historical dues.

There was a lot of on-field emotion on display at Brazil 2014 - some of it genuine, some of it less so. Knowing how to cope with the real stuff and affect the other was key to tournament success.

Brazil v The Netherlands, the day before the final, seemed like a pointless fixture to many but, for me, a World Cup is pointless if it doesn't have a Third Place play-off .

Euro 2016 found me in a torpor of disaffection with international tournaments, soon changed my mind, but then began dragging all over again. Am I too old for so much football in one summer?

Path Finder

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Click here for the When Saturday Comes website version of my review printed in magazine issue 254 (April 2008).

Monday, 1 February 2021

When Saturday Comes website pieces: Scotland National Team

 Other than the monthly magazine, until the summer of 2018 When Saturday Comes also published original articles on their website:

Here are a few I provided over the years on the constantly triumphant, perma-glorious, ever optimistic topic of the Scotland national team.

You might not even need to click on the links to each piece to notice a theme developing:


How it felt as Euro 2016 kicked off knowing Scotland were the only home nation not to qualify.

Why we should look at the Welsh model as, on the eve of 2018 World Cup qualifiers, the national team sat on the brink of becoming an irrelevance even within Scotland.

Why losing his previous game in fact proved Gordon Strachan was absolutely the right manager to get a result out of our Russia 2018 qualifying clash with England at Wembley.

Why, despite remaining in contention as qualifying headed for its final rounds, Scotland would not only fail to reach Russia 2018 but were historically bound to fail in the most tortuous way possible.

How it felt to be a Scotland fan as the 2018 World Cup finals approached, knowing we hadn't qualified and our football association, having just replaced Strachan with Alex McLeish, was utterly clueless.

Like I said, something of a thread running through my Scotland pieces... a commonality of mood and tone, if you will.

Aherm.




All pictures taken by my suffering self.

When Saturday Comes Bylines

 In case you haven't noticed, selling itself as "half-decent" is only a part of why When Saturday Comes is the best football magazine on the planet.

It's been my privilege to have my work appear in a few issues over the last twenty-odd years. This includes a fair number of reviews, be it the last Rangers campaign in their legendary annual season guide, an autobiography by the late Ian Redford or a VHS of the FA's official advice on how to score goals.

As well as this, and the articles detailed in previous posts (See January 2021 and November 2020 posts or simply click "When Saturday Comes" on the Labels list on the lower right of the home page), I've also written WSC pieces campaigning against both summer football in Scotland and banning the media from Ibrox, as well as celebrating the wondrous appeal both of flabby Scottish club stars and the ball striking the bar on its way into the net.

And the biggest honour of my wee writing life was being asked to do the Match of the Month feature on the oldest international fixture of them all, Scotland v England - born in my home city - when it was last reprised at Hampden.


All these pieces are available via a subscription to the magazine which automatically includes free access to the entire digital archive.

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