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The Jewish Chronicle

Entertainment is the name of the game

April 23, 2009 12:36

By

Martin Samuel

2 min read

Something very interesting has happened these past few weeks. We have witnessed the death of football. Well, football as we knew it, anyway; football as tactical minefield, cerebral chess match, the technically astute goalless draw, the cleverly stolen point away from home. All those sorry excuses for matches that we praised while secretly wishing we had played golf instead.

Remember when AC Milan and Juventus bored a continent to tears in the 2003 European Cup final at Old Trafford? No goals, no excitement, match decided on penalties. The following day this non-event had been re-imagined as fascinating strategic triumph, on a higher plane than mere supporters could understand. Rubbish. It was a bust, pure and simple. A two-hour inept snore-fest that should have ended with both coaches getting the trophy smacked around their heads, as opposed to presented.

Now it is different. Things have changed. After the matches that have taken place in the second half of this season, who is going to accept that top quality football cannot be both adept and enthralling anymore? Manchester United 1 Liverpool 4, Liverpool 1 Chelsea 3, Chelsea 4 Liverpool 4, Liverpool 4 Arsenal 4. That is football. Coaches might not like it, experts may curl the lip but, frankly, they can get stuffed. These are hard times. Money is tight. People deserve to be entertained.

After the 4-4 draw at Anfield on Tuesday, I stood with Jan Molby, the former Liverpool player, laughing. Liverpool may well have lost the title that night but as we watched the players warm down and the tiny daughter of one of the coaches kick a ball around on the pitch, it did not feel like a downbeat occasion.