England's Negative Alchemy
Paul Myerscough · Football Punditry
If there’s one thing this World Cup has exposed even more cruelly than the emptiness of England’s footballing pretensions, it’s the shallowness of TV punditry. The assumption that ex-stars - and Lee Dixon - can talk as good a game as they once played is one we know well enough to avoid in other fields. Artists do not generally make good critics. ‘I want whatever he’s having,’ Alan Shearer said after the motor-mouthed broadcaster Danny Baker was allowed onto the BBC sofa for a few minutes a couple of weeks ago. Baker had delivered himself of a few jokes, a string of chancy speculations and one very canny observation: ‘England aren’t playing well enough to go out yet.’ England proved him wrong, as it turned out, by going out playing very badly indeed, but that isn't the point: as a pundit, with that comment, Baker had done the business. Shearer, though, is a void, as uninspired as he is uninformed. He has nothing fresh or insightful to say about why England failed so miserably in South Africa. Why should he? As an ex-England captain, he is part of a long-standing institutional problem, not its solution. Which is why, at the end of the game against Germany, his instinct was to get in ahead of the tabloids with the first kick in the traditional blame game – England failed, so the manager must go.
TV’s unthinking deference to vacant star pundits is puzzling given the expertise of their audience. Every football fan is also a buff, an armchair tactician and pub philosopher. Yet TV football coverage gives them so little to think about and no one to argue with. That said, the thinness of what’s on offer wouldn’t be so clear if there weren’t such a lot of good stuff elsewhere. The commentators I’ve found myself returning to most often these last four weeks are the bloggers at Minus the Shooting. So far as I can tell, they are a loose international network of friends and contacts, most of whom usually blog about other things - philosophy, politics, music, architecture (all of those blogs look good too) - but have gathered together to think about football for the duration of the World Cup. Recent entries have been about the behavioural economics of penalty-taking, the semiotics of football advertising and why the FA should read Karl Popper. The contributors have a good eye for a link, too: Mark E. Smith of The Fall explains why he should be managing England, and ex-England star John Barnes (where is he when the BBC needs him?) argues that the national team needs to be more socialist in its outlook. One of the contributors, Mark Fisher (a.k.a k-punk), has focused the ‘negative alchemy’ of the England shirt, its ability to turn good players miraculously into bad. Fisher has persuasive things to say about why England fail. Such a shame that so far as the FA are concerned, he may as well be talking to himself.
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Not many people know that John Barnes attended the same London grammar school as jazz critic & LRB diarist Eric Hobsbawm. Not concurrently, obviously.
Oddly enough, another jazz critic went to that school: Benny Green. Unlike Hobs he loathed it, however. Adam Ant went there too.
It's tedious talking about football at the the best of times. Perhaps talking about something interesting would be good. A review of the commercially available types of bread, perhaps? Or the new show of the Cirque de Soleil, which just opened in Newcastle? Anything, indeed, apart from this miserable grinding out of posts on a subject that could be summed up as, at best, a distraction, and at worst a folly. It's a waste of good writers.
This would hardly work on the BBC couch, so it's not a viable comparison. I think the wider problem is that the TV in the UK, particularly when it's going out live, is so stuffy, it's all about avoiding any sort of controversy, flashpoint, and so on. Big Ron getting caught out saying the N-word probably hasn't helped. And having ex-players, obviously, compounds the problem, as those who may wish to return to the game clearly have to be even more guarded in their observations.
The 'players have zero interesting to say' issue extends beyond English footballers, Latin American one's are just as boring. The difference is that they're not a part of the coverage (unless they're absolutely ancient, with grandsons who played against Bobby Charlton), be it in the studio or working on the live commentary (I'm referring specifically to the ESPN coverage).
Maybe they'd be better off having a Simon Hughes style nerd to contribute analysis instead.
It really is the best website for people who like to have a bit of insight into the way the game is/should be played. It really is the antithesis of BBC/ITV coverage.
But at least the LRB was a refuge from all this crap. So yes, please, now, shut up about football.
http://www.lrb.co.uk/v04/n13/ian-hamilton/diary
Robert Hanks, this whole thing is much older than Nick Hornby. Don't you remember at school there were people who were quite bright who also liked football? They're still around. You're not going to convince anyone to renounce their love of sports, so I advise you to stop wasting your time and find something to focus your interest on. I like to discuss outfits and management (oddly, nobody knows much about either one). FIFA and the politics are quite fun, if you're that way inclined. I haven't watched a football match for twenty or thirty years, but it doesn't stop me discussing the aspects of it that I find quite interesting. It's a bit like religion in that way.
My aim is not to convince people to renounce their love of sports; it's to convince them, in the long term, that this interest is shameful and to be muttered about in private; in the short term, never to talk about it in front of me.