I swear, I've never ever seen another manager speak to the press so much. Not ever. He never stops. I actually have a theory on this.
He's not really doing these interviews. There's a floor in Anfield which is actually between the 7th and 8th floors and has really low ceilings. The press usually gather in here for the pre-match conferences, but recently they've discovered a tunnel behind an old disguarded empty Werther's bag in the corner of the room. The tunnel itself is cold, dank, and unpleasant, and on it's walls hang pictures of Alex Ferguson, Nivea Face Cream for Men, and a Metronome. This tunnel, incredibly, works as a portal and leads directly in to the mind of Roy Hodgson. While in there, if you can fight off the moths, you get to 'be' Roy Hodgson for 15 minutes, seeing what he sees, hearing his thoughts, and generally living the life of a footballing cabbage.
When your 15 minutes are up you are 'ejected' in to a ditch somewhere, and you then run off to write down what you've experienced.