we're all looking for the same thing - success for Liverpool.
Now this is in the twighlight zone, I'll say something I wouldn't say out there... For the first time in my life, I think, well, truly believe, that we are becoming an also ran.
Through out the last couple of decades, no matter how crap we were at the time, I always felt we would regain our perch. I didn't expect us to be the totally dominant force that we once were, but I always believed we'd win the league, consolidate and kick on from there. I honestly can't see how that's going to happen under the present regime.
That's not a sleight on Rodgers. Who knows, he may turn out to be one of the greats. But the days when a great man could grab a club and pull it along in his wake are long gone. People, mainly kids, constantly tell me how the game has changed. They're right, of course, but not for the reasons they think they are. When they come out with that chestnut, they mean fitness levels, pace and so on. Obviously, that's all moved up over the years. And I hate to state the even more obvious but, as we all know, it's all about the money.
Bear with me, I'm not talking simplistic cack, well, I am. But that doesn't mean it's wrong. Being a Liverpudlian, or should I trendily say, being Liverpool, is like watching someone paint the Mona Lisa by numbers and being convinced they are creating great art. Football does not, never has and never will be, played by numbers. Quote all the stats, name the names, tick the boxes, it's all bollocks. But our club is being ran by that theory from the top down... "Oh look, this one goes to 11. It's one higher than 10."
Sorry, but it's got to be said, Rodgers is the perfect manager for the number crunchers of FSG. He fits their money ball bollocks to a T. And he's a wonderful front man for all their meaningless PR.... "Goes to Barcelona to learn, you know. Worked with the great Maureen of the enigmatic smile, you know."
I am sick and tired of hearing such utter bollocks. But I haven't picked that particular bollocks for no reason. What the fuck do Guardiola's Barcelona and any of Maureens Galaticos have in common? Day and night, good and evil, complete opposites that would probably explode like matter and anti matter if ever the twain did meet. And the utter black is white, flip-flopping bollocks constantly coming out of Anfield is making me sick.
The old lawyer's lips moving joke, when any of them open their mouths, I feel like I'm listening to some condescending politician or banker, talking complete and utter bollocks, thinking I'm too thick to understand it's real content and so I'll fall for it. It's not even good old fashioned tub thumping. It's Legalese 101 For Dummies, kept simple, because of course, footy is a simple game for simple people. Fair play, I am thick. But I'm no one's chump, and I'm sick and tired of being condescended to.
Like I said, sorry to say it, but Brendan is the perfect front man for FSG, sitting there with his ever so sincere, Shanklyesque spread sheets.... "Here's three envelopes." Dear God, what the fuck was the man thinking, doing that in front of TV Cameras?
But anyway, back to my original point, why I fear we are going to be nothing but an also ran under the present regime... We're being ran on also ran money. We're being ran by an also ran mentality. 4th is the new title, and we have no one that will put an end to that.
We have someone who will nod, cuddle enemy faces on the touchlines in front of the cameras, scapegoat his own, make grand statements, take it up the arse on transfer day and make excuses for his rapists. We are being conned. There is no intention of putting Liverpool FC back on it's perch. We aren't going to nose dive like Leeds or Forest, not while there's a shop window to stay in. But we are going to become a bigger, shinier, more prestigious Tottingham or Evertoon. That's it. Which means today's Arsenal, as FSG have already stated. And that's why this bollocks isn't just my own warped opinion. Every now and again, the forked tongues let the truth slip. Top four, wonderful success... but is Brendan the man to deliver it by numbers?
Fair enough, it's only 13. But from what I've seen he's only got 1. Treachery on my part. Well, take it how you want. But truth, I've already buckled up, ready for the slide into mid-table mediocrity. No big deal to me. I might even start going the match again, when the camera clickers move onto pastures new. Funny enough, they think they're quoting Shankly when they tell me, "LFC only exists to win trophies." It was actually David Moores, and the day he sold us was the day this slide started and we ain't pulling out of it any time soon.
Oh and am I contradicting myself over Rodgers, well, no. He may well become one of the modern day greats, but, if he does, today's Liverpool will only be a stepping stone along the way.