Sunday, 24 April 2016
Playlist: The Best of Rod – the only record allowed
Sailing by Rod Stewart
“I am sailing, I am sailing / Home again, ’cross the sea / I am sailing, stormy waters / To be near you, to be free”
Music was rare in our household, due to my father’s dislike of any noise other than that generated by his own power tools. Not once did I hear my dad sing along to a song, whistle a tune, tap his fingers in time to a beat, turn on the radio in the car or (heaven forbid) dance around the kitchen.
He doesn’t understand why other people like music either. He views the use of headphones not as a way of escaping the mundane, but as a way of advertising yourself to muggers. When he realised my sister and I listened to the Top 40 countdown in our own bedrooms, he insisted on us sharing a room to “save electricity” and then to turn the volume down, because it was “too bassy”.
Family holidays driving through Cornwall and France would be silent apart from the running commentary and regular exclamations of: “Hang on, let’s get me bearings,” “I’ve got a car right up my backside,” and “I knew there’d be nowhere to park.”
This all changed one day when he saw a French medieval band playing in castle grounds in Normandy. To everyone’s surprise he stopped to listen, and then – fuelled by the holiday spirit and too much sun – to our absolute horror he opened his wallet and bought their cassette. Instead of being tortured by silence, my sister and I were now being battered by indecipherable lyrics and music with no melody.
On returning home, this cassette was placed next to the stereo beside the only other one my dad owned, The Best of Rod Stewart. I recall this album being played only once, on one of the few occasions my parents hosted a party, and Sailing is the song I associate with that rare day. The other cassette was, mercifully, never played again.
I do have many good memories of my dad but, sadly, this is the only one I can relate to music. Or, at least, music with a recognisable tune and comprehensible words.
Tuesday, 12 January 2016
Friday, 13 March 2015
Name: Robert Davies
Fan Since: Mid to late Nineties
What have been your best memories as a Saddler? They have to be the ‘Sir Ray Years’ from 1998 to 2002. A great keeper, solid defence, a rigid 4-4-2, scrapping midfielders, overlapping full-backs, crosses into the box and a big man upfront. Happy days. He took us from favourites to go down, to promotion – even finishing above Manchester City in the league. After being relegated on the last day a season later, he then took us up again – via the play-offs and an amazing day at Cardiff.
It’s been a long time since we beat you 2-1 at Walsall in August. How have things gone for you since then? We have had some great away day victories over the likes of MK Dons, Doncaster, Fleetwood and others. Unfortunately, we have recently been awful at home so those victories haven’t been consolidated with three points from our home fixtures. We are an inconsistent team, that struggles to score goals and plays pretty, un-penetrating football in a poor league (discounting the top five) that has been lifted by a great run to the JPT Final at Wembley.
And of course, you have a Johnstone’s Paint Trophy Final against our rivals Bristol City to look forward to. What are your thoughts on that? As it’s the first time Walsall has been to Wembley it is a great novelty. With over 25,000 tickets already sold we are looking forward to a great day out. The result of the final isn’t a great concern to me as it is just good to finally put that hoodoo of never having been to Wembley behind us. It’s just a shame that we don’t get more fans come to see more of the bread and butter league games.
How do you think the season will turn out for both of our clubs? It doesn’t look good for Yeovil at the bottom. I haven’t seen you play this season though so I won’t make any criticism of the club apart from that it’s a terrible place to get to on public transport. I fancy Walsall to have a bad run (and we have quite a few under our current manager) as the season will peter out after the JPT Final. We won’t go down though; we will finish a miserable 18th.
If you could buy one other Football League player, who would you buy and why?
I would bring back Jamie Paterson from Nottingham Forest who we sold for approximately £1million in 2013. He came through the youth ranks at Walsall and matured into a cracking left-winger with pace, a bag of skills and tricks, crossing ability and a goal-scoring knack. It was great to watch his game develop and if he came back he would be able to continue the excellent partnership he had with our current left-back, Andy Taylor.
Finally, please name your all time best Walsall XI.
GK Jimmy Walker
RB Wayne Evans
LB Gino Padula
CB Ian Roper
CB Adrian Viveash ©
RM John Hodge
CM Vinny Samways
CM Gabby Bukran
LM Pedro Matias
CF Jorge Leitao
CF Andy Rammell
Saturday, 26 April 2014
Here's a snap of my miserable man at a Full Moon Party in Thailand. I can't help but chuckle when I see it - he looks so serious yet totally ludicrous! One thing's for sure - he doesn't mind making a spectacle of himself.
Tuesday, 25 March 2014
The debate about the greatest goal ever is one that sparks passions in every football loving country in the world. Each nation has a favorite that historically means the most to them but the majority cannot justify the title as the greatest ever. After fervent patriotic bias has subsided to reasonable thinking, the usual final choice is between these two:
Marco van Basten’s volley from a ridiculous angle in the final of the 1988 European Championship.
Diego Maradona’s dribble from the halfway line against England in the 1986 World Cup quarterfinal.
They are good choices as they are both great goals, but not the greatest ever. They are, instead, two of the world’s most famous great goals - a different thing altogether. The worldwide audience, the magnitude of the occasion and the fame of the scorers are all factors that contribute to this skewed thinking.
The greatest goal ever, is, in fact, one that you have never seen. It was scored by a small man, running backwards, flinging himself in the air, and striking the ball with his left foot into the top corner of the goal.
The scorer of the goal is one Roger Boli. The occasion was when he was playing for Walsall against Southend United in England’s Division Two on August 30th 1997. The fact that the game was largely insignificant even to the 3,304 fans that watched it that day explains why you have never seen this goal.
I was there that day, stood on the Gilbert Alsop terrace as a Walsall fan at the opposite end from where the goal was scored. When I saw Boli connect with the ball and then caught sight of it in the back of the net I presumed I hadn’t seen it correctly so checked again. The ball was still there. My spine went cold as I celebrated with my friend, together in an embrace of bewildered happiness. “We just don’t score goals like that,” I thought to myself, and so did all the Walsall fans present that day.
You may well think that makes me biased - one of those typical hardnosed supporters who can only see beauty when it comes from their own team. Well, you may be right, but you’ll have to trust me on this one. I can remain objective and explain to you why it is the greatest goal ever, without resorting to favoritism.
Firstly, in complete contrast to the goals scored by van Basten and Maradona, it is the ordinariness of the occasion that means the greatness of Boli’s goal can shine on its own - allowing us to judge the goal purely on technical merit. There is no ornate frame around this picture.
At a game of this level goals of such exquisite technique are never seen. Sure, there are great goals scored in the lower leagues but these are 30-yard screamers that can be scored by any fluky fullback willing to take a punt. Boli’s goal is so theoretically difficult to pull off that it can never ever be considered lucky.
Whether you call it an overhead kick, a bicycle kick or a scissor kick is entirely your choice. What is certain is that when you do see one of these scored you never see it scored by a player running backwards. And never as far as Boli ran.
Even the great Pele agrees that a goal of such mechanical magnificence is rare, as he told The Guardian: “The bicycle kick is not easy to do […] I scored 1,283 goals and only two or three were bicycle kicks." I’ll bet he never scored one whilst running backwards either. And definitely not one against Southend United.
But Boli’s goal also goes way beyond technical brilliance. What Roger Boli did that day was reward the hope of any fan of the local team. The man who goes every week and travels up and down the country knowing that he will be watching sub standard football. It is the passion for his team that keeps him going and not the expectation that a thing of such beauty as Boli’s goal will mean his efforts go rewarded.
But why has such an orgasmic goal still remained under the radar of so many football fans? In this age of easy access to video recordings from all over the world you would expect the YouTube clip to have a lot more hits than it currently has – almost 70,000. Not a small amount, but insignificant compared to the millions who have viewed Maradona’s and van Basten’s great goals.
Perhaps the answer lies in the relative lack of praise the goal got at the time, as its greatness was still open to debate. Club captain, Adrian Viveash, in his weekly column in the local Sports Argus, wrote: “People have been saying all week that Roger’s first was the best goal ever seen at Bescot. Well, having seen Kyle Lightbourne [an ex-Walsall striker] hit some beauties over the past two years, I will reserve judgement.”
Even the YouTube video description doesn’t over extol its virtues as it can only manage to state that it is “one of the greatest goals ever seen at Bescot Stadium”.
Recently though the goal has started to gain more acclaim. In September 2010, an article on the website of the English national newspaper The Guardian described it as one of the six best overhead and scissor kicks of all time. And as part of the football club’s recent 125th anniversary, Boli’s goal was rightly awarded the title of ‘Walsall’s greatest goal ever’.
So, when you are next debating the greatest goal ever, earn some kudos by pretending you have a knowledge of lower league football and argue for Boli’s gorgeous goal to be included - because Boli’s goal is now, unquestionably, no longer the greatest goal you’ve never seen.
Sunday, 9 March 2014
The recent transfer of ex-England international Jay Bothroyd caused a minor ripple of shock in the football world. The surprise didn’t come from Jay finding another club – it his now his tenth in total – but that his new club is in Thailand.
What added to the shock is that Bothroyd’s new club, Muangthong United, are willing to pay him an extraordinary £5million (tax free!) over the course of his two-year contract.
The attractive financial package surely answers the question as to why Bothroyd made the move to a considerably lower standard of football. But apart from an enormous wage every week what does he expect from his time in Thailand?
In Bothroyd's departing interview with the Daily Mirror he claimed the following:
"Muangthong United is the biggest club in Thailand and has the potential to be one of the most successful in Asia […] Thailand is a beautiful country and football is the national sport here."
It is doubtful that even if Muangthong United were the smallest team in Thailand that this would stop Bothroyd making the move for that salary. But for the record, Jay’s statement is incorrect. It is Buriram United who are the biggest club in the Land of Smiles.
Last season, Buriram had an average crowd of 18,941 compared to Muangthong’s 10,888 – the third highest in Thai football. Buriram also won the domestic treble and reached the quarterfinal of the AFC Champions League. Muangthong finished 7 points behind Buriram in second place.
Bothroyd is also wrong about football being the national sport in Thailand. Muay Thai boxing (kickboxing) is, badminton a close second. Watching Premier League football is a very popular pastime though and most Thai’s support a team from England. There are enormous adverts for Premier League teams all over Bangkok - even for Watford on the side of some buses – and the bigger English clubs ensure they always include Thailand in their preseason tour.
Thai domestic football doesn’t have the same popularity, as many Thai’s don’t even support a domestic team. Outside of the top three supported teams in Thailand, the average attendances of just a few thousand, are what you would expect of League One clubs in England - with many clubs having the embarrassment of playing in enormous, mostly empty stadiums.
In the recent curtain raiser to the Thai domestic season, the Kor Royal Cup (Thailand’s equivalent of the Charity Shield), Bothroyd was not the only Englishman playing, nor was he the only Jay. Jay Simpson, the ex- Arsenal and Hull City striker had signed for Buriram United a few months before Bothroyd for another staggering wage of £40k a week.
It was Simpson who won the battle of the Jays as Buriram won the game 1-0 and Simpson scored the winner despite appearing as a substitute in the 65th minute. The game itself was a microcosm of Thai football and shows exactly what the two Jays can expect from their time in Thailand.
The standard of refereeing in Thailand is at best average at worst abysmal. Mostly it is just confusing. The Kor Royal Cup was no exception. Buriram had four goals disallowed, two incorrectly for offside. One goal was also disallowed because rather than waving ‘play on’ when there was a great chance to score, the referee blew for a penalty just a second before the ball went into the net.
The resulting penalty summed up the talent on show in Thailand. It was taken by Suchao Nuchnum a regular Thai international. He scuffed his shot and made it look like a back-pass to the goalkeeper. This isn’t surprising as the Thai national team are very poor and currently enduring one of the worst spells in their history. They are bottom of their qualifying group for the Asian Cup and have no chance of qualifying for the finals.
There are a number of good players in Thailand though, but they are all foreigners. The pick of the bunch is Carmelo Gonzalez, an ex Spain under-21 international who played most of his career in the Spanish top flight. Carmelo, who plays for Buriram United, was both the best player in Thailand and also the top scorer last season. Sadly, there was nobody else who was remotely his equal.
It was typical Thai football that was on show in the Kor Royal Cup. End to end action, not a hint of a slow build up, a mixture of short passing and long balls. Not unlike a Premier League game but without the quality. Although the play is fast, injuries do regularly break it up. Or supposed injuries. It is probably the excessive heat that causes many of the players to stay down for a long time, rather than any serious injury. What is unusual is that whenever a foul is committed the aggressor shakes hands with the ‘injured’ – can you imagine this in England?
What was strange to see at a game in Thailand was a banner from the Muangthong fans that read ‘Welcome to Hell’. This could only have been an ironic message as Thai football fans are very respectful to the opposition. You won’t normally hear any insulting songs, and at the end of the game both sets of fans applaud each other and the players. Although attendances are small the crowd do their best to make an atmosphere as they have many banners, songs and even flares distracting you from the empty seats.
Bothroyd, wearing the number 9 shirt and with ‘Jay Bo’ written on his back, had plenty of time to view the crowd on his debut as he was mostly a peripheral figure. He lined up in a 4-3-2-1 formation with him being one of the two playing behind the main striker. He was hardly in the game though apart from a decent penalty shout after a good run in the second half.
Simpson’s performance was in complete contrast to Bothroyd’s. He came on in the 65th minute and looked sharp straight away, easily outmuscling and outpacing his marker several times. He scored ten minutes later only for it to be harshly disallowed for offside but then legitimately scored a minute after with a composed curling effort after harrying the last defender. Despite his brief appearance he was definitely man of the match.
Jay Simpson’s immediate impact helps to justify his enormous wage and the decision of Thai clubs to spend so heavily on overseas players. And with more money coming into Thai football than ever before, they surely won’t be the last English players to make the move over there. Perhaps there will also be more than two Jays in the Land of Smiles next season – has Jay Jay Okacha still got his boots?