Football United Fanzine Issue 5 (Manchester United's premier online mag)

1 ISSUE 5, JULY 2011

UNITED’S FIRST EXCLUSIVELY ONLINE FANZINE

FEATURING

RELIVING ROMA 2007

MODRIC A 30m MAN?

MEDIA DEPENDENCIES

INTERVIEW WITH

CHRIS McCLURE

FERGIE’S FINAL

CHALLENGE?

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BATTLE OF THE

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FERGUSON vs BUSBY


REGULAR FEATURES

04 EDITORIALS 06 HOT TOPIC 07 EDITOR COMMENT 11 FROM THE ARMCHAIR 12 BLAST FROM THE PAST 14 MICKY OWEN - PI 15 THE GREAT DEBATE 24 BORN AND RED 30 MAD MANC’S RANTS 33 WEBSITES OF THE MONTH 36 IN VIEW 38 THE FINAL WORD

08 BATTLE OF THE LEGENDS Sir Matt Busby takes on Sir Alex Ferguson in the most debatable battle of the legends.

18 FAMOUS FACES Interview with Chris McClure.

20 THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE DEPENDENCY A look into the different agendas of the media and how dependent they are on Manchester United.

In this month’s issue of Football United Fanzine

SPECIAL FEATURES

JULY 2011

08 Battle of the legends

20

The good, the bad and the dependency


26 FERGIE’S FINAL CHALLENGE? After a fine managerial career, will Fergie’s final quest be to topple Barcelona?

28 OI WOMEN, NO! The trials and tribulations of women’s football.

32 BRETT’S UNITED XI Is it possible to pick your favourite United XI? Contributor Brett has given it a go.

34 IS LUKA MODRIC A £30m MAN? United target Modric is assessed whether or not he will be worth such a hefty transfer fee.

36

Is Luka Modric a £30m man?

2011-12 FIXTURES

13 Aug – West Bromwich Albion (A) 20 Aug – Tottenham Hotspur (H)

27 Aug – Arsenal (H) 10 Sep – Bolton Wanderers (A)

17 Sep – Chelsea (H) 24 Sep – Stoke City (A)

1 Oct – Norwich City (H) 15 Oct – Liverpool (A)

22 Oct – Manchester City (H) 29 Oct – Everton (A)

5 Nov – Sunderland (H) 19 Nov – Swansea City (A)

26 Nov – Newcastle United (H) 3 Dec – Aston Villa (A) 10 Dec – Wolves (H)

17 Dec – QPR (A) 21 Dec – Fulham (A)

26 Dec – Wigan Athletic (H) 31 Dec – Blackburn Rovers (H)

2 Jan – Newcastle (A) 14 Jan – Bolton Wanderers (H)

21 Jan – Arsenal (A) 31 Jan – Stoke City (H)

4 Feb – Chelsea (A) 11 Feb – Liverpool (H)

25 Feb – Norwich City (A) 3 Mar – Tottenham Hotspur (A)

10 Mar – West Bromwich Albion (H) 17 Mar – Wolves (A) 24 Mar – Fulham (H)

31 Mar – Blackburn Rovers (A) 7 Apr – QPR (H)

9 Apr – Wigan Athletic (A) 14 Apr – Aston Villa (H)

21 Apr – Everton (H) 28 Apr – Manchester City (A)

5 May – Swansea City (H) 13 May – Sunderland (A)

All dates are provisional and may change due to TV

scheduling


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Warming the Bench

Is anyone else losing the will to live with the lack of football right now? Any year that ends in an odd number means that there is no Euro-pean Championships or World Cup to look forward to and boy do the summer months drag as a result. But as they say, ever cloud has a silver lining. We have spent a great deal of time this

month looking at feedback we have received from you guys, the readers, as to how we can improve the fanzine. The main suggestion was to redesign it, so that’s exactly what we have done. You’ll see a notable change to the themes throughout this issue, whilst still maintaining a high quality level of writing. We hope you enjoy the new look Football United Fanzine and find it easier to read in the magazine format through the website. Now, moving on to football matters. Like everyone else the only thing getting me through the lack of action has been the transfer news and gossip. Everyday Manchester United are linked to a new player and whilst many of the rumours are rubbish, it’s nice when one develops into something more and really takes the fans by surprise. Just like United did in their acquisition of Blackburn teenager, Phil Jones - few would have predicted that move last month. So whilst we sit, clock watching until our opening Premier League match against West Brom in six weeks time, let’s embrace what was become known as silly season. United will continue to be linked to every man and his dog, and who knows, next issue we will hopefully have a good idea of our squad for the 2011/12 season.

Steph - Managing Editor Follow Steph on Twitter @StephDoehler

Editorials

Like us, Fergie is whittling down the time until the new

season starts


The football season is 44 days away (yes I’m counting) and I’m already thinking about who’s going to be winning what. There’s a long way to go in the transfer window but I’m going to make a few early predictions. I believe Cesc Fabregas will still be chained to Arsenal come the start of the season and we will still have Dimitar Berbatov in our grasp. Chelsea will re-main our main rivals for the title but Liverpool and City will unfortunately be closer. I also think Alex McLeish will be a hit at Villa, despite some fan’s disappointment. Sir Alex aka God has backed him so therefore its fact anyway. Not the boldest of predictions but I don't like being wrong! As a big fan of the Olympics I’m also quite excited about the possibility of Beck’s & Co. now having a chance to play next year after the FA and the British Olympic Association ruled players from all home nations have to be available for the British team if they want to take part. It will be the first time since 1960 a men’s team has competed. Stars including Bale and Ramsey have already voiced interest. I’m sure the PL man-agers are just as excited as I am about them competing! I for one will be keeping an eye on how that situation develops, especially with the European Championships on that summer as well, but United have some trophies to win before all that. I would also like to wish the England ladies team all the best for the World Cup which they are currently taking part in. Apparently I become more patriotic when United are off sea-son! Not too long till next season now though and what a start the fixture list has thrown up for us.

Rachel - Deputy Editor Follow Rachel on Twitter @Rachel_jj2011

Editorials


World Football It’s an absolute farce, isn’t it? Allegation after allega-tion and the same typical, political line comes out of the abomination which is FIFA headquarters- our ethics committee will look at it. That’s like asking a politician to review the expenses issue. If you’re not outside of FIFA- you’re as guilty as the worst man inside it is. And for me, the worst man at FIFA, is the man who allows everyone to stick their nose in the trough, as long as he can do so too- Joseph Blatter.

World football has it improved during his time at the top? No… it’s just become a more profitable sport than it ever was, utilising sponsorship and advertis-ing, and selling rights to big brands to solely advertise during World Cups. Football is getting richer. But it is? Well the people at the top are but I don’t see any football schemes running locally, or at na-tional level, run by FIFA? Where is all that profit go-ing? One place for sure it isn’t going, that’s goal line technology and replay system development. Just thinking about it, how much did it cost the country to place our bid for the 2018 World Cup? And it was brought by a country that you’re going to need to wear a space suit in, in order to play as it’s so bloody hot. There was talk that you would have to move the World Cup to coincide with winter, in order for players to not die on the pitch, at much inconven-ience to the leagues and clubs that pay the players wages. Let’s be honest, the England 2018 bid was much stronger than that of it’s rivals, and didn’t get it? The FIFA executive committee voted for a really cash rich country to host it? No really? Wonder what made them decide that?

So Football is getting richer, the funds given to grass roots levels appear to be very inconspicuously spent,

or not at all, and the FIFA execs are in fighting be-cause they’re all telling each other’s tales. Only one man can be responsible for such a ridicu-lous turn of events - Sepp. Next time FIFA elects a president I think the readers of FU Fanzine should all protest for the right to fair leadership. That will provide growth in the game, not just financially, but in terms of participation, at all levels and for all ages. A leadership, that will ensure the funds generated through sponsorship and reve-nue are placed not with the execs but with the people who make football the success it is. The fans. Those that love the game, not for it’s money, but just for the love of the game and the qualities it can develop in people, when led properly. Passion, togetherness, loyalty, discipline. In short guys and girls, if you want world football to be run the way it should be - vote for me! Let’s face it, couldn’t cock it up any more than Sepp, could I?

By Liam Scott

6 ISSUE 4, JUNE 2011

HOT TOPIC


Maybe we were a little too expectant of our young lads when they departed for the Under-21 tournament last month, after all they must all be so tired after a tough sea-son...oh, hold on, so are all the other com-petitors. I live in the same world as many United fans, it’s club then country as far as I’m concerned, but nevertheless it is slightly embarrassing watching our na-tional sides sometimes. The main squad failed to light up a lacklustre Wembley following a 2-2 draw with Switzerland, whilst our young guns (some of which will be taking the mantle at the next World Cup) made an early exit from the European Championships. Why is this? It’s quite simple really. We aren't very good and as a nation we should probably stop kidding ourselves that we are better than we actu-ally are. Call me pessimistic but I don't think England will win anything in my lifetime...and I’m only 25!

Steph

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Will our international side ever prevail?

Chelsea have paid Porto £13.25m for Andre Villas-Boas to take ownership of the poi-soned chalice. A little more money towards buying the Champions League. £13.25m for a manager unproven in the Premier League and who will be one of the youngest men to ever manage in our top league. A bargain compared to Torres though! I wonder how much Chelsea will pay to get rid of their latest manager next sum-mer if they don‘t win the Champions League, apparently £40m or so compensation to sack their previous managers is not enough. Wouldn’t it just have been easier for Abramovich to buy Barcelona?

The summer transfer window is upon us once more but all the talk seems to be about the managers. They are the first to complain when a player ig-nores their contract and pushes through a move but now they are at it themselves. Alex McLeish is arguably the biggest story, following his move from Birmingham to bitter rivals Villa after a fare-well email. The Blues are now seeking a reported £5.4m from Villa to cover the remaining two years of the broken con-tract. To top the situation off, Villa fans don’t even seem to want him. It has also transpired that

As Chelsea pay an unprecedented fee for Andre Villas-Boas, Rachel addresses the crazy fees clubs are now paying for a manager.

EDITOR COMMENT

THE COST OF A MANAGER


Sir Matt Busby Busby took over United in 1945, but the history of our club could have been very different if he had accepted the job of assis-tant coach at Liverpool instead, a team he had spent a good part of his playing career with. They were however unwilling to give him full control over the team and their loss turned out to be very much our gain. He insisted United let him be directly in-volved with the training, the picking of the team on match days and deciding who would be brought and sold by the club. This was not common practice at the time but Busby was deter-mined to make this team very much his own. He knew his own mind, he knew how he could do the best job possible and he wasn’t prepared to compromise what he felt was needed in order to have success. He showed great faith in his youth players which ultimately of course led to the teams affectionate nickname of the Busby Babes. Busby’s achievements at the club cannot be understated. He was a man with little managerial experience who led the team to victory in the FA Cup in 1948 and then to their first league title in 41 years in 1952. He then introduced United to the magic of the European Cup in 1957, despite objections from The Football League. The Munich air disaster that occurred the fol-lowing season would not only rob Sir Matt of eight of his won-derful players but also take its toll on his own health, with him twice receiving the last rites. No one could have blamed him if he had turned his back on football altogether but that just wasn’t in his nature. His desire for United to be successful, particularly in Europe, if anything was even

stronger. It was the one trophy the club had never won and what a tribute winning it would be to those who had lost their lives. He faced the difficult task of building a new team and making the side great once again. Adding the likes of George Best and Denis Law to Munich survivors Harry Gregg, Bobby Charlton and Bill Foulkes meant that Busby had assembled another formida-ble side in the face of adversity. The team won the FA Cup in 1963, their first trophy since the Munich air disaster and added the Division One title in 1965 and 1967. Busby’s biggest dream became reality when United won their first ever European Cup in 1968, 10 years on from Munich. He had not only survived the most dev-astating day in the history of Manchester United football club, but he had turned the fate of the club around and made them the very best. A fitting tribute indeed

Sir Matt Busby vs Sir Alex Ferguson Sir Alex Ferguson and Sir Matt Busby are two men whose names mean everything to any United fan. They epitomise everything Manchester United is about and have

made our great club what is today. Each has brought success to the club, often in difficult circumstances, but who is better?

to all those who lost their lives in the disaster. Winning a Euro-pean Cup is never easy but doing it in the circumstances that Busby did is a feat that may never be repeated. It speaks volumes of the determination and bravery of the man and the team spirit he developed at the club. We will never know how much more could have been achieved by the Busby Babes if disaster had not struck. A football team was ripped apart but Busby and others made it great once more. The tragedy shaped the way our football club is run even today. Busby was manager of the club for 24 years before retiring. It has been 17 years since he sadly passed away. He will however always live on in memories of all United fans for what he did. Bobby Charlton himself said “Matt Busby’s presence will al-ways be at Manchester United. He is Manchester United.”

BATTLE OF THE

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Sir Matt Busby vs Sir Alex Ferguson Sir Alex Ferguson and Sir Matt Busby are two men whose names mean everything to any United fan. They epitomise everything Manchester United is about and have

made our great club what is today. Each has brought success to the club, often in difficult circumstances, but who is better?

Sir Alex Ferguson It has been well documented, never more so than right now, that Fergie set himself one goal when he took over at United in 1986, to knock rivals Liverpool off their perch. At that time United had won just 7 titles in comparison to Liverpool’s 18. Now, 25 years on, as we all know, he has taken United passed Liverpool onto 19. Many may have laughed at his huge ambitions for the club who hadn’t won the league in 26 years, but Fergie was deter-mined. He thrived on attempt-ing to achieve what many deemed impossible. He had come to United with a good reputation having led Aber-deen to numerous pieces of silverware, including the Scot-tish league which hadn’t been won by anyone but Celtic or Rangers in 15 years. In similar fashion to Busby he

biggest moments in the history of the club. Some would have crumbled under the pressure but not Sir Alex. It has been said that Ferguson would have been sacked if he hadn’t beaten Nottingham Forest in the third round of the FA Cup that season, a trophy they went on to win. His first major trophy had arrived and it would prove to be a catalyst of so much more. Ferguson had to wait until the 1992-1993 season to win his first league title with the club, their first in 26 years. He had achieved what only Sir Matt Busby and Ernest Magnall had done before him. What Fergie has achieved since then is almost indescribable. He has rebuilt team after team and had success after success. 1999 is up there with the biggest years in the history of Manchester United. An historic treble that will probably not ever be repeated and cer-tainly not with the same style and never say die attitude. Fer-guson had made United the greatest team in Europe once more, 31 years on from their previous success. This triumph was of course repeated in 2008, fittingly 50 years on from the Munich air disaster. The club now has more League titles and FA Cup wins than any other English side and only Liverpool have more European Cup suc-cesses. With United reaching their third European Cup final in four seasons this year, who would bet against Ferguson overtaking that record as well?

arrived at United wanting to make changes. He was con-cerned about the fitness of the players and the drinking cul-ture amongst many of the team. The new manager worked hard to instil new discipline and showed that drinking wouldn’t be tolerated. His first season in charge went well with the team finishing 11th having been second from bottom when he arrived. They then finished second the fol-lowing season behind arch rivals Liverpool. Pressure however grew on Ferguson the following season after the club dropped back down to 11th in the final league standings. In the 1989-90 season journalists and supporters began to call for Fergie to be sacked with banners declaring “Three years of excuses and its still crap. Ta ra Fergie.” It was a make or break moment in Fergie’s ca-reer at United and what would turn out to be one of the

FOR THE VERDICT,

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Busby’s United Record

Managed United from: 1/10/1945 - 4/6/1969

29/12/1970 - 08/06/1971

First Division titles (5) FA Cup (2)

Charity Shield (5) European Cup (1)

Total games in charge: 1141

Wins: 576 Draws: 266 Losses: 299

Win %: 50.48%

Ferguson’s United Record Managed United from: 6/11/1986 - present

First Division titles (12)

FA Cup (5) League Cup (4)

Charity/Community Shield (9) European Cup (2)

Cup Winners Cup (1) Super Cup (1)

Intercontinental Cup (1) FIFA World Club Cup (1)

Champions League Manager of the

Year (1) Premier League Manager of the Year

(9)

Total games in charge: 1392 Wins: 824

Draws: 322 Losses: 246

Win %: 59.20%

have grown up with him at the helm and the thought of anyone else managing my team terrifies me. I have witnessed first hand him rebuild new teams and watched huge stars come and go while he remains constant. I don’t believe any manager will ever achieve as much success as he has had and he hasn’t finished yet. I will however say that I don’t think Sir Alex could have achieved what he has without the influence of Sir Matt. What he did at the club was unique and inspirational given the cir-cumstances. He started the youth policy and never say die football we still see from our team today. For that I salute them both and pray that one day, when Sir Alex unfortunately does finally have to leave, a new master of Manchester United will emerge and follow their formidable legacy.

Conclusion Choosing between Sir Matt Busby and Sir Alex Ferguson is an almost impossible task. Most managers could probably take over a successful club and con-tinue to have success but great managers take a club who are struggling and make it success-ful. Both men took over a United side that hadn’t won the league in many years and changed this pattern. They faced massive adversity but fought through this to bring greatness to the club. They both built team after team, while never losing that fighting team spirit and attacking intent. Two very determined men who never gave up when things got hard. Two very different men who wanted the same thing, success for Manchester United. Busby added a real sense of magic to the club and Fergie took the baton from him and ran with it. Fergie often attributes his success to the ethos which Busby built and sought guidance from the great man before his death. He once said, similarly to Bobby Charlton, “I think of Sir Matt being here forever. His time here has been frozen into the memory bank. He had to rebuild the team after Munich. There was so much emotion involved in that”. Sir Matt has been deemed the origi-nal master of Manchester United with Sir Alex very much the current master. It has been said that Fergie was the first United manager to embrace rather than fear Busby’s towering presence at Old Trafford. Ferguson, for me, is the greatest manager of all time. I am how-ever a little biased to say the least. Fergie took over United in the year I was born so he is all I have ever known at United. I

By Rachel

@Rachel_jj2011


FROM THE ARMCHAIR

By Graham Cartwright

At a previous job I would often get stick from my boss about me being a United fan and not going to the games. The banter would always centre around the fact that he believed it was wrong of me to follow a team from Manchester when I lived in the Midlands. I should support a local team he would say. Now, I could have accepted this, if he wasn’t a Villa fan who didn’t go to any home games despite living in the middle of Birmingham. To me that was worse... surely it was a lot easier for him to get to Villa Park than it was for me to get to Old Trafford. But, I’d always joke and laugh it off. “I’ve got an armchair, that’s all I need to watch United!” would be my stock response. One Monday morning the ribbing started after a rare and heavy United defeat at the weekend. I fixed my smile and gave as good as I got until he said “Well, United don’t have any real fans anyway. You’re all plastic Mancs, in it for the glory!” It really angered me, I was livid inside, and if I’m honest I was far from quick enough with any kind of re-sponse. I was beaten, the other members of the team totalled at least a dozen and all were laugh-ing. My silence was as good as admitting that I agreed. I’d lost. But, I was determined that I would have an answer the next time I was singled out like that.

Over the next few weeks I formulated a plan. I started talking to the other guys in the company (which totalled over 40) about their teams, I took a great deal of time to find out why they followed whoever they supported, when they last went to a game and how often they actually watched their team on the TV. After a while it became clear to me that I was no different to most of the others. Apart from a couple of Wolves season ticket holders and a die-hard Baggies fan, most were armchair sup-porters. Most, followed their team because of their

Dad or Grandad, and most, like me, watched their team only when they were on TV. I didn’t have to wait long until the “plastic Mancs” insult reared its head again, but this time I was ready... deep breath.

I explained, I was born a United fan. That in the summer of 1974 my Dad welcomed me into the world and from that moment on brought me up to love United. I went on, that I didn’t choose United, it was all I’d ever known. So, I’m not a glory hunter. That argument wouldn’t stick either. I referenced the other members of the studio, Liverpool and Leeds fans who didn’t go to their games. I argued I was no more “plastic” than any fan who can’t get to the matches as often as they’d like. I was grown up, calm and collected. The response? My boss said, “F***ing hell, I don’t know about United. You’re so miserable, you should be a Baggies fan!” – proving that football rivalry is often about exploiting a stereotype and not about the real people. I am a Red, through and through. I don’t live in Manchester and I don’t go to as many games as I’d like – doesn’t mean I don’t love the club as much as the next. I’m quite philosophical about the fact that getting to the games regularly is just beyond me at the moment. Who knows, a little lottery win and my dream of a season ticket might just come true. Never, especially since that day, have I ever been ashamed to be an armchair fan...

@graysterisared


I met my mates at Stanstead Airport on the Tuesday morning for a flight to Milan, where we would complete our journey to Rome. We met at 8am for our 10am. After a hearty breakfast and a couple of pints we boarded our flight to Milan. We arrived at Milan airport around midday and found our way to the rail station for our train to Rome. We decided a meal and a couple of drinks in the restaurant car would set us up nicely for a night out. The couple turned into a few and we duly arrived in Rome a little the worse for wear. At the station in Rome we had to transfer onto the local trains for the journey to our hotel. It was here that I had the misfor-tune to slip on the wet platform as I boarded the train to the hotel. A loud cracking sound and a searing pain went through my left leg. I fell to the platform and ended wedged in the gap be-tween the train and the platform. I was in extreme pain and, so I was told later, screaming quite loudly.

As it was around 6pm, Rome station was extremely busy and

rather pissed and weary group of United fans. One of my mates started taking exception to the piano player if he did not play his requests. Every time he played anything else my friend would respond by throwing his shoes at him!

By 4am we decided it was time to retire. But not before my mates decided to take me on a hotel tour in the wheelchair and decided it would be funny to abandon me in a corridor, knocking loudly on all the doors. After a stern warning from hotel security we settled down and with six of us in the room meant there were bodies everywhere. I managed a couple of hours sleep but woke up in extreme pain. By now the painkillers had worn off and I realised that rather than be going to the match I would be going back to the hospital. They agreed to take me back in and I was operated on that afternoon. I woke up on a ward about 7pm and there was a TV showing the game. There were two Roma fans in the ward with me, both with broken legs after a scooter accident the previous day. Any conversation was impossible as

quite a large crowd gathered around. I can remember the sound of sirens approaching and thinking if I would still make the match. A fire crew freed me from the gap and the ambulance staff began treating me. With my leg in a splint and pain relief admin-istered I was taken to hospital. X-rays showed a badly broken shin bone. The doctor explained that it would need a metal pin to hold it in place. I could either have an operation there or he could put it in plaster and the operation could be done when I returned home. Being considerably under the influence of drink and mor-phine I opted for the second choice thinking that I would be able to go to the game. I was put in a plaster which went from my foot to my hip. With a bit of a struggle I returned to the hotel with my mate who had gone to the hospital with me. At the hotel he acquired a wheelchair and we met up with the rest who had bynow been out and returned to the hotel. In the hotel bar a piano player was entertaining the drinkers. There were quite a few Italians in evening wear and us, a

BLAST FROM THE PAST The Italian (hospital) Job

By Keith Woodford

Roma vs Manchester United 4th April 2007

Champions League Quarter-Final


none of us could speak anything but our own language. The match started but I remember very little of the game itself. Around half time United sup-porters came under attack from the Italian police and my lasting memory is one of my mates being hit with a police baton. He actually suffered quite bad head wounds and was himself taken to hospital. I was exhausted from the exer-tions of the last two days and fell into a deep sleep. I woke up on Thursday morning and began to contemplate my dilemma. By midday I realised that my friends must have by now departed Rome for their journey home. All I had on me was my passport, wallet and mobile which by this time was dead. By now the hos-pital were wanting my insurance details to initiate payment. I had to tell them that my mates had taken the paperwork and were now on their journey home and that I would fax them the details when I got back. In all truth I didn’t have insurance or the EU

exemption but that was not the biggest of my worries. Before I could travel I had to book a flight, get a fit to fly document and, having done that, get myself to the airport. Luckily one of the physios spoke fluent English and acted as interpreter for me. I got my fit to fly pass and was able to book a flight for the Friday. I had been told by BA that I would have to book three seats due to their health and safety rules. However I later rang back and books just the one as I couldn’t afford all three, I simply forgot to tell them my leg situation. On Friday morning I booked a cab to the airport. The driver was about 70 and spoke no English. The physio was there to tell him where I wanted to go and we set off for the airport. I had to find the BA check-in which, being unable to walk and not being able to converse with the cab driver, made it rather difficult. He found a luggage trolley and duly started pushing me around on it while looking for the check-in. We eventually found it and he left me in the hands of the BA

check-in staff. Fortunately the flight was not fully booked and with a bit of re-arrangement they allocated me three seats together, two being compliments of BA. After an uneventful flight I was able to get myself to hos-pital in London where I spent a few days before I could be sent home. I managed to drag myself to the home leg and in revenge for a 2-1 defeat and atrocious treatment of United fans Roma were humiliated 7-1 in one of our greatest Euro-pean displays. But my night-mare in Rome was something that I will never forget

My mates stayed in the same hotel a few months later on our next encounter with Rome and the staff enquired regard-ing my health, we had defi-nitely made an impression on the hotel. It took me a few months to get over but it was-n’t too long before I was able to continue my adventures abroad following United.


A young Micky escaped the evil clutches of Liverpool’s gang of petty criminals and thugs just before they started drop-ping the soap in the showers. Traumatised by his experi-ence he spent the next few years in the underbelly of the

gambling cartels of Spain and the North-East of England. Sir Alex Ferguson stepped in offering Micky the opportunity to sharpen his investigative tools without having football as

a distraction.

It was just your typical Tuesday. Carro and Stevie G had popped round for a natter and a cup of tea (MUGS) on their way to pick up their Giros. We caught up on a few things. Which British professional boxer they were most fond of? “Haye, Haye, Haye”. What was their fa-vourite Little Richard B-side pre 1960? “Hey, Hey, Hey”. Which literary festival they would be attending this year? “Hay, Hay, Hay”. Which of the catchphrases used by animated charac-ter Fat Albert, in Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids did they prefer? “Hey, Hey, Hey”. Which inter-national human resource consultancy group were they most impressed with? “Hay, Hay, Hay”. I also asked them what I should feed my horses but they didn’t have a clue. I waved goodbye to them…C U Next Tuesday Scousers. As I turned to my phone and began to con-coct one of the #greatesttweets I’d ever posted about my endlessly exciting life, it rang. Incom-ing: SAF! “Hello?” “Hold the receiver closer to my face, Mike,” I heard him bellow. “Sorry?” I replied. “Oh Micky, I was talking to Phelan…just pass it here…Have you ironed my y-fronts yet? No? Well hurry along…Sorry Micky…I’ve got something to tell you…” SAF proceeded to tell me about the forthcoming reassessment, re-building and clear out at the club. Of course I wasn’t surprised when names such as Gibbo, Wes and PIG were mentioned...But STOP THE PRESS!!! SAF then reeled off my name! Doesn’t he know who I am? Scottish bastard! This was an outrage! A couple of hours later my wife convinced me after a bowl of my favourite Angel Delight, that I should pick up the phone and tell SAF I didn’t really want him to stick his bagpipes up his arse. She explained he probably didn’t even own any bagpipes. What did she know? It

turns out this was a sensible move as SAF was willing to give me a chance to extend my con-tract by a year. In return I had to complete my toughest task to date…”Bring me the secret to Barcelona’s success!” This was not the only sur-prise he had in store for me. He also informed me that I wasn’t, as presumed, the only agent working for the club. This other agent had been set the same task and whichever of us returned with the secret would get the contract. The other, his P45. Something would have to be done and fast. After a few days spent building a fire from dead ponies in the back garden I attempted to contact Gary Crisps (Agent Salt and Linekar) using smoke signals. As my Stepdad Alan Shearer had had him tied up in the basement without informing me, this had been a huge waste of time. It could have proved costly! I asked Crisps if he had any information on ‘the secret’ and its possible hiding place but he just banged on for ages about how great they were in possession and harped on for donkey’s years about ‘total football’ and all that. I had no option but to bring in the Walkers. He cracked. With every thin potato chip that passed his lips he spilled more beans. I made haste to the Camp Nou aboard my all terrain wheelchair that Hargo had finally returned. As the season was over Sir Alex had no need to assure the press that there was nothing suspicious concerning my whereabouts by releasing any pre-prepared statements but ironically I had felt a twitch in my groin earlier that day when stroking one of the mares. Yeeeehaaaa! The journey would ordinarily take up to three weeks, but fortunately the breaks on my wheel-chair had been cut, so it took only two. The breaks had been cut? Hmmmm…no…No! NO! It

MICKY OWEN: PI


Micky Owen image courtesy of www.deemointernational.com

By Brett Burgers @HoldAndGive

THE GREAT DEBATE

With the Class of 1992 coming to the end of their careers,

will we ever see another crop of

youngsters emulate them?

can’t be…Hargo! “Yes Micky, It’s me Owen Har-greaves. I hope you don’t mind me reading your inner monologue? You are correct. What’s more I have already collected ‘the secret’ and am on my way back to OT to deliver it to SAF.” “Whhhaa!” I couldn’t believe it. “How did you…?” “I’m not going to tell you my methods Micky. But the thing about where ‘the secret’ was kept is all true and I’d prefer we left it there.” “It’s really kept in the tip of Messi’s penis?” “Yes Micky and it was kept in Ronaldinho’s before him and Figo’s before that, right back to Cruyff and beyond.” “How did you…?” “Ssssh!!” “But…” “I said shut it Micky!!” “Well let’s have a look then” I asked excitedly. “Here,” he said passing it to me, “But it’s tiny, it looked so big in the picture, Crisps showed me, of it in situ in Messi’s penis?!” “Yep! It turns out Messi isn’t so perfect in every department after all!” We heartily laughed and made our way home. Later, as I walked away from OT, a single red tear rolled down my cheek. I turned and looked back at Hargo one final time. I raised my hand to gesture a final solemn salute. As I did this I reached to my neck and began to scratch. The PVC began to come away. Forcing the hole wider, the mask split open. My true identity was re-vealed...I’m Owen Hargreaves! Hargo looked at himself aghast. He reached to his neck and mir-roring my actions burst open his own disguise to reveal…He was Micky Owen. We looked to the sky and shouted in unison, “WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN?!” Eric popped out from behind a cloud. “When the author runs out of ideas or has a writer’s block a highly improbable twist is some-times the only… (sorry don’t know where the rest of what Eric said went?). I’m arranging it with Steph and Rachel to have a small skip put outside each and every one of your homes, so you can dispose of your laptops and this very sensitive information safely. It will be arriving around 4pm tomorrow. If you could put your wheelie-bin in the parking space out-side so we can get it nice and close that would be champion. Thank you. I will not rest until the integrity of Manchester United is upheld. Keep ‘em peeled!


As a youth historian, one thing that I have learned is that the past is a good indicator of the future. I find the question above quite strange because it appears that some people only think football started in 1992. So I give the same answer I always give, why not? Most football clubs they have a reputation for play-ing in a certain way. That reputation has been built over many decades and is not easily diluted. Tradition, culture and even fan expectation create the DNA of a football club. Manchester United’s DNA encompasses three things: 1. Playing fast, expansive football 2. Having a pioneering spirit and ethos 3. Giving youth a chance When you have this built into your mentality you can’t think of any other way. In 1932 Manchester United entered a team in the Manchester League for the first time. It was hoped that the ‘A’ team would be the breeding ground of local youngsters that would one day be ready for the first team. In 1938, the club created the Manchester United Junior Athletic Club in close association with local schools and youth clubs and entered a team in the Chorlton League. The MUJAC’s were made up of four-teen and fifteen year-old schoolboys who would one day realise James Gibson’s dream of having a first team solely made up of Manchester United juniors.

The opinion of the day was that Gibson was mad. It just wasn’t the done thing. By the time Matt Busby arrived in 1945, he inherited what was the fruit of Manchester United’s first ever youth policy. All he needed to do was nurture his crop and reap the re-wards. Players such as Johnny Aston, Joe Walton, Henry Cockburn, Charlie Mitten, Stan Pearson, Johnny Ander-son, Johnny Morris and Jack Crompton had either come through the junior ranks or via United’s nursery club Goslings.

Manchester United’s first ever youth team finished runner’s up in the league three times in row after WWII and won the FA Cup in 1948. Behind the scenes

Matt Busby and particularly Jimmy Murphy had cre-ated a scouting network unrivalled anywhere in Britain and slowly schoolboys across the country were joining the Old Trafford ranks. Since that time our we have had the Busby Babes, the European Cup side, the Whiteside and Hughes team of 1981 and, of course, the Class of 1992. Moving on to today’s squad we had Jonny Evans and Darron Gibson pick up league and cup honours while in May, Manchester United won the FA Youth Cup for a record tenth time with a victory over Sheffield United. Talented kids such as Tunnicliffe, Keane, Pogba, Thorpe, Cole and the imperious Ravel Morrison may yet prove to be the clubs seventh youth team of note. With the likes of Welbeck, Cleverley and King added to those names only time will tell. Ferguson has probably created five great teams with his first being the only one that lacked real youth inclu-sion. Since then a steady stream of youngsters have been given their opportunities but success breeds suc-cess and the expectations are now so much higher. This leads us back to the original question as people are once again saying we will never get another crop of youngsters as good as those in the early 1990’s. “We can’t compete with Barcelona.” “The coaching in England is not good enough.” Yet we always find ways of adapting to current con-straints and stay true to our culture and beliefs. The set-up at Carrington is one of the best in the world as is the coaching. With scouts now employed across the world we are now introducing the youth of Europe into our set-up too. As long as we have manager’s like Matt Busby and Alex Ferguson willing to give kids a chance, and supporters willing to be patient, then the Class of 1992 will never be a one-off. It will be just the next evolution of a culture that started with James Gibson back in 1931. Why shouldn’t it be? History doesn’t stop! Gary Neville was once asked if we will ever see so many kids come through the system again. His re-sponse? “I don’t know! But if it does happen again it will only happen at this club!”


By Tony Park YES @MrMujac


I feel I must preface my stance with a note to say that of course I would very much welcome an influx of youth to the first team, who wouldn’t right? To utter anything to the contrary flies in the face of our club’s unique history. I can only hope Steph and Rachel have-n’t, as I imagine, plonked a big ‘NO!’ beside my argu-ment (editor’s note, sorry Brett!)...I really do like kids, I just couldn’t eat a whole one (Sorry, that was spon-sored by the Institute of Dad Jokes). Since the class of ’92 so impudently gate crashed the grown ups party to their obvious incredulity, the sport has evolved into a very different elephant. Needless to say, this is in part due to the world that exists outside of our football sphere going through some almighty dramatic changes itself. If you were born post 1980 you are now widely ac-knowledged as a Digital Native. You are immersed within and at one with the technology that shapes our social and cultural environment. It’s likely some say that you have no soul. You are no longer a face in the crowd but an avatar on A N Other’s Twitter timeline. You express yourself through a series of emoticons and abbreviations LOL #justsaying. I however didn’t intend to be drawn in to such derogatory tongue-in-cheek defamation of our yoof and return to my point. The distractions presented to the current crop would only have been glimpsed in the dystopian nightmares of a young Becks or Scholesy.

Neville Neville would no doubt have spent quite a bit of time shouting his rambunctious sons in for their tea as they played footy, jumpers for goalposts, in the streets. Whereas today the equivalent scene may find him shouting upstairs to stop his offspring cracking a carjacked OAP over the head in the streets of L.A.

The immediacy of our culture ensures the young and impressionable habits and hobbies have evolved be-yond kicking a ball about in the park after downing a bottle of blue pop and being sick in the hedge bottom. The values instilled from a more ‘old fashioned’ up-bringing are no longer that easy to impart. How can we expect that football is going to be coursing through the veins of today’s ‘kids’ like it did for the previous aforementioned ‘Class of 92’? I personally don’t think we can.

I will tip toe around the increasingly clichéd territory of the ‘trappings of fame’. I’d also like to acknowledge with a passing nod that the Class of ’92 did not take on the world by themselves, they had leaders of the like the game can simply never replicate: Eric and Keano. If it were to have a chance, it would have to happen sooner rather than later. I feel when SAF retires the traditions our club has clasped close to its chest and held dear with regards to the nurturing of the pro-spective talent will become more difficult to sustain as the lust for instant gratification becomes king. Some-one’s job will no doubt depend on it. Far from being a naysayer I would like to conclude as I opened, I can’t think of anything more satisfying than seeing a product of our youth system (preferably, a local lad) progress and break through into the first XI. I just believe that for a throng of them to do so, in the manner of the Class of ’92, would be less likely than it ever has. The number of ‘what if’s’ that such an occur-rence usually struggles against now has to compete with societal change. I would love nothing more than to be proved abso-lutely wrong as the waffling gobshite that I am.

By Brett Burgers


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Firstly Chris, what persuaded you to take an interest in United? As a Sheffield Wednesday fan I always looked forward to when United came to Hillsborough. It was the first fixture you looked for apart from Sheffield United. The games against Wednesday always seemed to be cracking matches with lots of goals, weirdly Wednesday used to win often. Two memories come to mind; Boxing Day 1993, Wednesday were 3-0 up at half time but United came at us sec-ond half and equalised in the last minute through Cantona. Also United beating Wednesday in the 1994 League Cup semi-final. At half time the United fans just took over Hillsborough and were partying in the stands, these early memories always stick in my mind. Many United fans sorely miss the trips to Hillsborough too but you've gone in the oppo-site direction for university, how have you found Manches-ter as a city? I buzzed off it as my two main

interests are football and music. Manchester has ruled those two areas over different periods of my life. My time in Manchester was a mad one. The second year I was at university especially, my brother’s (older brother Jon McClure) band Reverend and The Makers were having top ten hits and my face was on the fastest selling album in history (Arctic Monkeys’ debut album Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not) and I had a student loan to utilise so you can imagine the laugh I was having. Manchester served me well in those years and I met some proper Mancs who will remain friends for life. It’s indeed a familiar face now, do you get spotted at matches? (Laughs) Maybe if I would have gone in 2006. We need to find out which United players are Arctic Monkeys fans and sort some freebies if possible. I've got faith in Darren Fletcher liking rock music, what do you reckon? Rooney likes The Stereophonics though, not having that whatso-ever, good job he's a legend on

the pitch eh?

I've heard Rio Ferdinand gets the final say with his hip-hop tunes on though. Do you get to go to the match often? I primarily go to watch Wednes-day when I can to be honest but of course if a United ticket comes along I’m having it. I caught the Arsenal home game and Fulham, both pretty standard wins. I've never seen a Champions League game so that is the next one on my hit-list. I'm sure that can be arranged, what did you make of this season? It's been a weird one. People are saying that this team isn't as good as in the past but every-thing’s relative you know. To sell Tevez and Ronaldo then two years later still win the league and be in the Champions League final, who can argue? I think it's an all round better squad if I'm honest and not forgetting I think the lower placed teams in the Premiership have greatly im-proved like Spurs and City etc. I think this title means so much to


You would be forgiven for not recognising the name Chris McClure within the music world. But if you look at the picture to the right, I bet you can name that album. Chris adorns the famous front cover of the Arctic Money’s debut album Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not. Omar Soliman, a regular writer for the FUB website has spoken to Chris about United, music and supporting Sheffield Wednesday.

FAMOUS FACES


Fergie but I do think he needs a couple of signings in the summer though. Sneijder maybe or even Kaka? One thing is for sure, the boy Hernandez is a revelation. Out of the United teams you've seen, who would be in your favourite XI? Off the top of my head; Peter Schmeichel, Gary Neville, Patrice Evra, Jaap Stam, Nemanja Vidic, Cristiano Ronaldo, Paul Scholes, Roy Keane, Ryan Giggs, Eric Cantona and Ruud Van Nistel-rooy. Can't argue with that team, I’ve seen footage of you, your brother as well as a couple of Arctic Monkeys get together for a kickabout, can you play to a decent standard? I wasn't bad, my best position was centre back but I preferred playing up top, I just found it more fun winding defenders up! I went to a school of coaching called Brazilian Soccer School. They played a game called Fut-bol de Salao, which is played with a small weightless ball in a very short space. It encourages reactions, first touch, skills and team work. My game improved tenfold, it seemed so easy when playing 11 a side. Football from grass roots upwards needs an upheaval in this country, I hate the way kids seem to know their

position by age 12, there’s a reason that Brazil and now Spain produce world class players, we have to go the same way.

Were you ever tempted to go professional into football, either playing or as your pas-sionate philosophy suggests, coaching? Nah, I got too into music and the lifestyle that goes with it. I could have topped up my weekly wage maybe playing semi pro but I was too busy following bands round the country. You're currently lead singer in a band, The Violet May, how's that going? Yeah, I love it. Being a lead singer was always a temptation but when I heard our guitarists demos I couldn't resist, it felt right. I think we have ruffled feathers in Sheffield a little; peo-ple expect bands from Sheffield to be modest, unassuming and keep their head down. We are the complete opposite to be honest; we make loud, aggres-sive guitar music which we think has been lacking in the last few years. We are playing at Night and Day on 16th July for all the Manchester heads.


Tweets From The

Terrace

Which United signing have you

been most excited about?

@andy27p: I remember yelling out loud in joy when I read on teletext (remember that?!) we had signed

Andy Cole

@Jason_OC: Maybe Veron because I thought he was a super

player and was so disappointed when it

didn't happen for him or us.

@Mrgreen1066: Veron - seemed

astonishing at the time

@Wiz52: Hargreaves, sob :(

@Johntan101: I’d say Rooney

@manharsa: Good question!!! To be honest no one. All had potential but needed development. Future

stars really, eg: Ronaldo

You can follow Omar on Twitter @Wiz52

and Chris @Chris McClure86


THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE DEPENDENCY

The media is biased, and everybody knows it. Manchester United fans know it. So do Liverpool fans, Arsenal fans, Tottenham fans, and all the rest. Fans of those teams at the bottom of the Premier League know it’s biased toward those at the top; those who support Championship teams know that they all only care about the Premier League; those further down are so sick of the entire of non-league consisting of nothing but AFC Wimbledon-plus-FC United-plus-Crawley Town that they only read the local paper. And grumble a lot. There are two types of bias there, of course: bias of treatment and bias of coverage. Not even the most one-eyed Manchester United fan could claim that the club are under-reported in general; the suspicion, for those that suspect it, is that the club are unfairly reported. That the achievements of the club are overlooked in favour of less flattering stories; that the ‘good’ is elided in preference to the ‘bad’. The problem, of course, is that everyone thinks the media are biased in precisely the oppo-site direction to their own lookout. Brian Phillips, editor of The Run of Play, summed this up per-fectly when he described the response to an arti-cle he wrote for Slate about Glasgow’s Old Firm. From both sets of fans came the same plea: “If you’ll simply look at the evidence…” While individual journalists are people, and so have personal biases, it is obvious that the media as a whole can’t be biased against everyone; that’s not bias so much as institutionalised

misanthropy. And, while it might be the case that the media are biased specifically against (say) Manchester United and fans of all other teams are simply incorrect in their perceptions, it doesn't seem likely; they can’t all be idiots. Instead, it's worth remembering that the media is not simply a mechanism for the transfer of information, but an entity in its own right, with its own aims, agenda, and needs. What are those needs? In short, units. The point of a newspaper, for example, is to sell as many copies of itself as possible. The more copies sold, the more money the newspaper is able to extract from advertisers. While individual newspapers adopt differing positions, both politically and stylistically, they do so within the confines of what will sell. This has many implications, but for football writing, it means that the fundamental bias that the media have is to printing whatever helps them sell the most papers, acquire enough listeners, accrue enough viewers and amass enough pageclicks. So what sells? On a general note, simple sells, and big sells. This is a little awkward when it comes to football because the season is made up of a thousand small things, all linking together and affecting one another. Hindsight tells you that this win or that loss were crucial; at the time, things are much less clear. Think of how many times Arsenal were in and out of the title race, as indecisive as a drunk doing the hokey-cokey. While the inconsistency was all Arsenal's, the

Andrew Thomas discusses the different agendas of our great

media.


exaggeration of the inconsistency was media driven. After all, “Arsenal slightly more/less likely to win title” isn't going to capture the imagination, despite being a fairer representation of any given result. The other thing that sells is people. Again, this is a question of simplicity. A football team, squad or club is a complex and multifaceted thing, and it succeeds and fails for complicated and detailed reasons. A player or a manager, on the other hand, is a personality and an individual, and so can be presented in an easily comprehensible way. Players can go through slumps, or purple patches; managers can indulge in mind games, and spend their lives under constant pressure. They produce quotes for the padding of stories, and they get up to all kinds of entertainingly soap-like things. This is not to suggest that what individuals do isn't important, but to point out that there is a ten-dency to focus on the individual narrative to the exclusion of the wider picture, because it's an eas-ier story to tell. The best example of this was Fernando Torres' move to Chelsea, which became a tale of his personal drought. Understanda-bly so, too: everyone likes to see expensive signings struggle. But however poorly he was playing, Chelsea's form picked up when he arrived, and as funny as it was watching the ball run away from his clumsy con-trol, the team were closing the gap on United at the top of the table and ultimately that's the only thing that matters. Of course, this is all generalised. But I don't think it's unfair to suggest that in general, the football media (and, probably, all media) will choose the simple, personality-driven story over the complex, diffuse, non-personality based story. Even when a team is addressed as a whole – as with the focus on Arsenal's collapses in form – it's treated as a coherent entity with a personality. Why are they mentally weak? Why can't they handle the pressure? From a Manchester United perspective, of course, the focus on the slumps of first Chelsea, then Arsenal, is a little frustrating: every article bemoaning their weakness is one not

acknowledging United's strength. Every lament wasted on them is a paean lacking for us. Yet bear-ing the above in mind, we might conclude that this is due to the fact that this Manchester United team – with a couple of exceptions, to which we'll come later – lacks the kind of personality that makes for good news stories. While there are dominant footballing personalities, in terms of how they play game, the squad is a curious blend of the inoffensively nice, the personally bland, the shy, the ultra-professional, and the almost fastidi-ously hermetic. And, being frank, the football they play isn't all that thrilling either; while there were moments of outstanding individual brilliance, and occasional performances of character and verve, there was-n't a dominant attacking philosophy, or a player who really defined the season. Conversely, there were none of Arsenal’s oscillations between the

stylish and the hilarious, or Chel-sea’s weird three-part season: re-morseless, then rubbish, then re-morseless-with-comedy-Spaniard. Bland consistency doesn’t sell pa-pers, even when it’s winning titles. Those exceptions, then, in reverse chronological order. First, Ryan Giggs. Looking back, it was remark-able how little this moment of na-tional insanity infected the actual football press; the story, such as it was, ran (and is still running) on the front pages, but once the splash had

quietened down it became clear that this was simply another move in the ongoing war between the tabloid press, who would like to print what-ever they want, and the courts, who don't think they should be allowed to. Football, as ever, had its own stories to be dealing with, most notably the anointing of Barcelona as the greatest team in the history of the game. This, incidentally, is an-other tendency of sports coverage at the sharp end of the season: the rapacious contextualising of everything. The majesty of Barcelona perhaps did United something of a favour, coverage-wise, blunting the sharper edges of the post-final criti-cism. The other exception – Wayne Rooney – is far more interesting. Marx was probably joking when he said that if history repeats itself twice, it does so first as tragedy, then as farce, but Rooney found himself at the centre of two media storms

“Every article bemoaning

their weakness is one not

acknowledging their strength.”


this season. And if the first was potentially a tragedy for United, the second was a joke of quite startling propor-tions. When any player asks to leave any club, it rarely goes well. When a player of the stature, celebrity, importance, and value of Wayne Rooney asks to leave a club the size of Manchester United, well, that's the stuff that journalis-tic dreams are made of. It's worth remembering here that the first whispers of the story, as they spread through forums and on Twitter, were derided as non-sense, as typical media stirring, and as baseless, which all looked quite foolish when Rooney read out his little statement, knifed the club for their perceived lack of ambition and requested a move. What is worth noting is the masterclass provided by Alex Ferguson in how to control the flow of a story, and how to use the media to your advantage in a struggle that takes place, at least in part, through the media. Rooney’s statement, lest we forget, chimed with quite a few United fans – the still-relatively-unknown Chicharito and the ludicrous Bébé were not the inspiration and irrelevance they appear to be today. Ferguson, managed to reclaim first the sympathy of the fans, with his frank and actually-quite-touching statement, and then, once Rooney’s mind had changed, to sap the momentum of the story by exiling him to America for a few weeks. If nothing happens for a few days, the press will always move on. Of course, sometimes they come back in circles. The other Rooney media storm was the ludicrous outbreak of hand-wringing and chest-beating that followed his “What? Fucking what?” into a conveniently-intrusive TV camera at Upton Park. Without wanting to reprise the relative morality of swearing-on-camera vs. swearing-at-camera, the real lesson of the piece was an object lesson in how important the power of personality is for a story, and how such personalities dominate news cycles. As an aside, the nadir of the whole ‘scandal’ came Graham Poll's pompous diatribe in the Daily Mail, in which he stated, with an apparently-straight face, that Rooney's tirade “didn't make particularly pleasant view-ing throughout Mother's Day,” which fell on the next day. I would just suggest that if Mother’s Day is being spent watching Sky Sports News on endless rotation, then the specialness of the occasion has already gone, regardless of whether there’s a sweary Scouser on-screen. Lest we forget, United had just pulled off their obliga-tory comeback-of-the-season, coming back from 2-0 down to claim all three points, maintain their @Twisted_Blood

momentum, and really annoy Avram Grant. There was a stark choice for the media: do we go with the football angle? Or do we go with the per-sonality angle? That they chose the second option (again, a generalisation, but a fair one) is demon-strative not only of the priorities of the media – United win well, as a story, lasts only a day or so – but also of the significance of Wayne Rooney and, in a wider sense, of Manchester United. There are only a few players that would have been treated the way Rooney was following that incident: he is England's (and arguably United’s) best player; he is exceptionally famous; and he is held in barely-disguised contempt by large swathes of British society for having the temerity to be (and to be proud to be) a working-class northerner who earns a large amount of money. And he plays for the club that is simultaneously the most adored and the most loathed in the country. A story about Manches-ter United playing well is of interest to a lot of peo-ple. But a story about United and England's best (read: most famous) player potentially destroying the morals of the nation's children? Print it today, print it tomorrow, and print it for the rest of the week if you can. That's how the media works: the bias is always self-serving. Actively hating United would do no good; actively working to alienate the largest single block of football supporters in the country would be terrible business. But exploiting the hatred much of the country feels for United, along with the love that United's fans feel, guarantees a reaction, which leads to page-clicks, which leads to revenue. Of course, there is much excellent content in the mainstream media; much analysis of United strengths and weaknesses on the pitch, and consid-eration of the personalities off it, is fair and cogent. But ultimately, and while individual journalists of course respond to their own individual pressures and preferences, the overarching institution has one aim, and one aim only: to keep you coming back. This is why they exaggerate, this is why they keep things simple and dumb. But it's important to re-member that without the great institutions of Eng-lish football – United pre-eminent among them – the sporting press would, quite literally, be nothing. All they want is your reaction. They need it.

By Andrew Thomas www.twistedblood.wordpress.com


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It’s always nice to get to know United fans a little better. Kicking off our new feature Born And Red we introduce to you, Sean O’ Sullivan.

Name: Seán O'Sullivan. Age: 19, rather appropriately. Occupation: Student and part-time journo when I'm arsed. Where do you reside? Currently in Dublin for college. How did you become a United fan? Honestly? I imagine it was probably playground dick-measuring. That and the fact I grew up a couple of miles from Roy Keane's home. However, you don't stay with a club simply because of trophies. That's why it really pisses me off when over-seas Reds get accused of glory-hunting. It's not like I'm gonna jump ship the second the tro-phies dry up. I'm a Red for life, be that winning things or in the Conference North. Nothing in sport, or indeed life, gives me the same passion that United do. The history, the aura, the ethos, the personalities. If I'm honest they all probably come ahead of

trophies these days, which is why I'm getting a bit of cold feet about Mourinho to United, though guarantee me he'll bring a European Cup and it'd be tough to say no.

First match you attended? United 3-0 Valencia, Champions League group stages 99/00. My hero Roy Keane had just signed a new contract that day, and scored in the game, so it was a great introduction to Old Trafford. Preferential seating area at Old Trafford? *standing* Stretford End Tier 2. Stand and sing for 90 minutes, as close to an away game as you're gonna get at OT. Favourite ever United player? Shockingly, it's Roy Keane. Drive, passion, world class passing. I loved him. How many games did he win almost single-handedly? Away from Keano, I've spent many a day mesmerised by foot-age of Best, and Eric too as he came a bit too early for me. In the more latter-day United, my

favourite player was Paul Scho-les, the best passer I've ever seen.

Favourite current player? There's something in me that's rather attracted to those under the most fire, I've always thought Dimitar Berbatov was a glorious footballer, touch, aware-ness, fuck it the man himself, have you ever seen an interview of his? He's great, and I'm de-lighted this year he added the goals. I hope he stays. I like Car-rick very much too, ridiculous the flack he's gotten as a con-stant in a team that's won 4 titles in 5 years. Composure, ball re-tention and defensive screening is his game nowadays and I for one appreciate it. Signing you were most excited by? Seba Veron, he was a cracking player, didn't quite work out but his career at United was under-rated all the same. Berbatov as well, I'd always liked him and a last-second Sky Sports News signing is always welcome for the transfer muppet inside me!

BORN AND RED


Who do you want as next United manager and why? For a long time I've been Mourinho, as he guarantees trophies. But I was very disap-pointed at the way he handled the Barcelona semi-final. Still, there's no candidates more suited to it, so I'll tentatively stick with him for now. Guar-diola is an interesting one but would be a risk. Any experiences with players to share? I've had a few chats with Roy Keane, nothing major. I declared my love to Ruud and he said "I love you too," that was nice, though he was less pleased when I got down on one knee. Best match you've ever at-tended? Dirty Leeds 3-4 United, at Bellend Road back around 2002 I think. Favourite piece of United memorabilia? Got a lovely Newton Heath rep-lica, with the old laces and every-thing. Biggest rivals and why? Liverpool, the hatred is un-matched by the Manchester Derby, which is more a one-way

thing. The Bitters are too funny to be our biggest rivals, though I fucking hate the deluded twats too. Best moment as a United fan? Moscow, 2008. Though Michael Owen's winner in the Derby was probably the goal I've celebrated most, the pre-match hype with the Sheikhs' money, the fact that it looked like we'd thrown it away, and it was just so unex-pected. Bliss. Worst moment as fan? The Glazers' takeover. Failing that, losing 4-1 at home to Liver-pool or either of the finals to Barcelona. Biggest prick in football? Can I have two? Malcolm Glazer and Carlos Tévez. Sum up United's last season in ten words or less. Just the one will do. Nineteen. Your best United XI? I'll go with players I've seen only. Schmeichel, Neville, Ferdinand, Vidic, Irwin, Ronaldo, Keane, Scholes, Giggs, Rooney, Van Nistelrooy.

Least liked United player? I don't go along with the modern-day trend of getting on players' backs particularly, but I always had a little inward groan when I saw Silvestre on the team sheet, never felt safe with him around. Are you an away match goer? Yep, whenever I can nab a ticket, and I love it. We're the best away fans around, bar none. You get an atmosphere and a sense of com-radery that is sadly missing from OT these days. Best away ground? The Emirates is fantastic. Best away experience? Anfield, 2007. Johnny O'Shea in front of the Kop. Orgasm. Are you a shouter or a thinker at matches? A bit of both, I'll sing all the songs but I'll be thinking tactics and formations too, unless I've gone a bit too hard on the pre-match booze. Best and worse things about the club? Best? The fact that we're Manchester fucking United, the whole thing. Worst? The owners.

BORN AND RED

“I declared my love to Ruud.”

Stretford End “as close to an away game as you're gonna get at OT.”

@OSullivanMUFC


FERGIE’S FINAL CHALLENGE?

Sufiyan Kala takes a look at what could prove to be Sir Alex Ferguson’s final challenge in charge of Manchester United.

You’d think after all he’s achieved in his career, Sir Alex Ferguson, the patron saint of Mancunia, would have accom-plished everything he would have wanted in his life twice, thrice and twelve times over. He’s relished challenges all his life; from breaking the Old Firm’s dominance in Scotland as a bud-ding young manager in the 1980’s to knocking Liverpool right off their perch as virtually a pensioner in 2011. However, there is one thing the supreme Scotsman by his own

admission has regretted – not winning more European Cups despite leading the club to two triumphs out of four finals. What’s more, it is the two most recent final defeats he’s regret-ted the most. Yep, those damned ties against Barcelona.

Re-adopting the Johan Cruyff ‘total football’ approach to the game under Pep Guardiola, Barca have set the benchmark. Every club aspires to play foot-ball the way they do. Even the Premier League has its very own shit version of the Catalan giants


in Arsene Wenger’s Arsenal. Eve-rything about this current Barce-lona team is admirable. There is no shame in even admitting that they are the team to beat.

The manner in which Fergie suffered the defeats has been painful and hard to swallow. In 2009, United were the best club in the world prior to the de-feat in the final. We had arguably the best attacking frontline in the world in Rooney, Tevez, Ronaldo and Berbatov. We also had argua-bly the best defence in the world with Vidic and Ferdinand at the heart of it. Yet, that defeat was a culmination of United having a bad day and Barcelona exploiting that with devas-tating magnifi-cence with their little geniuses Xavi and Iniesta controlling the midfield and of course Messi dropping into the midfield to cause further confusions between United’s de-fence and mid-field.

In the aftermath of the game, some said Sir Alex got the tactics wrong by playing Ronaldo in the centre-forward role when he would have been better suited on the wing and that Tevez should have started ahead of Ji-Sung Park etc. But the bottom line was, apart from the first ten minutes, Barce-lona were deserved victors. There was still a sense of disap-pointment in the air as United were tipped favourites before the game and the result was far from what everybody was expecting.

When will this opportunity come again?

Wembley 2011. The “worst United team in years” were back in the final for the third time in four years. There was hope. United fans, including myself, were con-vinced Fergie would pull off probably the big-gest upset in recent years.

Some had speculated that if United were to beat Barcelona at Wembley and add another Euro-pean Cup to the trophy cabinet, Fergie’s retirement could be imminent. But the mere fact that we were absolutely outclassed again in every department means yet another challenge has been created for him. Unlike 2009, United weren’t poor at Wembley whatsoever. Actually, I thought we started off well with a quick tempo, not allowing Xavi and Iniesta a lot of time on

the ball and breaking with speed. Despite Barca opening the scor-ing, we hit back with a bloody good goal and matched them for the duration of the first half. However, during the second half, after David Villa scored Barca’s third, that’s where the new challenge for Sir Alex began. A new rivalry had been cre-ated. And unlike our rivalries with Liverpool, City and Chelsea, to overcome this current Barca team who will only get stronger and better, the European Cup is the only platform where Fergie can beat the sensation of Catalonia. And just like he overthrew Celtic and Rangers and took Aberdeen to European glory, trust me, the man who has be-come obsessed with only being the best will not rest on his lau-rels until he’s played Barcelona in a European Cup Final and beaten them.

By Suffy Kala

United shell shocked after the 2009 final in Rome.

@Sufiyan_Kala

“My biggest regret is we haven't won the European Cup more

times. We have a terri-fic history but it is not the same as Real Ma-drid, AC Milan, Liver-pool, Bayern Munich

or Ajax.”


When Sepp Blatter so elo-quently suggested that to im-prove the women’s game you would effectively need to turn it into a 4-dimensional lads mag, we audibly tutted, wagged our collective virtuous index fingers and shook our self-righteous heads in unison. We will not stand for this! We are well ad-justed philanthropists marching towards equality. In an unprece-dented showing of gender soli-darity we all joined hands and burst into song, 'Imagine' by John Lennon or that song off that old coke advert. In full voice we arrived at the ticket office glee-fully unburdening our purses and wallets of our hard-earned to procure our season tickets to watch Manchester United women’s team *Sound effect of needle scratching to an abrupt end on record* Oh...

In 2005 our beloved Manches-ter United scrapped their women’s team because there was no financial sense in it con-tinuing for the club. Forgetting thousands of years of institution-alised sexism (as a man, I’m well practiced in this), this is an im-portant new factor in the growth of the women’s game. Business as football now is in the most part, does not often regard lat-eral thinking as an essential tool for its own perpetuation. If something makes you shed loads of money you carry on doing it ad infinitum. The men’s game sees individual club revenues reaching consistently over £400m. It’s of course hard to simply put a figure on how much it would cost to really push the women’s game, especially when there is an absolute absence of inclination, but it would be at least Roman’s pocket change.

Only one or two mainstream sports appear to have a thriving women’s game, one of which is tennis. This is pure speculation and founded in nothing other than an uneducated guess, but this could be down to tennis

throughout the century being a social ‘double-dating’ past time for the middle and upper classes. Women were ‘allowed’ to play tennis. An alternative explana-tion for its near parity with the men’s game may actually be simply that it’s young females running around in short skirts. Whatever the reasons behind the success it proves that women’s competitive sport can be lucra-tive.

When we stopped blinking for long enough and saw some women’s football coverage on TV in 2005, when the England team played in the European Champi-onships hosted in this country, viewing figures averaged at around 2 million. Attendance at the grounds during the tourna-ment averaged around the 20,000 mark. Both roughly just below a quarter of what the equivalent fixture achieved for the men during Euro ‘96. Albeit a big drop, this suggests that there is a market for it. Most other sports would bite your hand off for those figures. There is money to be made.

OI WOMEN

NO!


Women have of course threat-ened to enter the men’s game but have been met with the reac-tion akin to that of a stag do infiltrated by an inquisitive fian-cée. In 2003 Perugia were hop-ing to sign Birgit Prinz, a foot-baller for the national German women’s team. The Perugia president Luciano Gaucci said their investigation had led them to believe, “There was no regula-tion that would limit Brigit from playing with men.” He also felt the need to add, "She is very beautiful, and has a great figure. I can assure you that as a player, she's very good." I’ll let you pick yourself up off the floor and dust yourself off after that one. Birgit Prinz apparently declined the offer to join the club amid fears FIFA were about to throw their toys out the pram. The following year when Maribel Dominguez signed for Mexico's second-division club Atletico Celaya, FIFA in a written statement acted swiftly, “The gender-separation principle in football should be maintained…this is laid down in league football and in international matches by the

existence of gender-specific com-petitions, and the Laws of the Game and FIFA's regulations do not provide for any exception…there must be a clear separation between men's and women's football." Well, what did you expect? A clear, progressive, straight answer?

Of course the women’s game does amble along in the back-ground around the world. In America they give it a good go, but more often than not clubs can’t maintain professional status due to poor revenue streams. Here the Super League launch this year will see the financially stable women’s teams attempting to push the game into professional waters. The F.A however having already raised concerns about the financial climate and have admitted to struggling to find all the invest-ment required. “We’ve got less money. We have to be clear about putting money behind priority programmes – and the Women's Super League is a priority pro-gramme."

Football is not run by histori-ans, philosophers, psychologists, mathematicians nor scientists and so is not equipped to offer a solution to gender inequality. Sexism is not an issue football can tackle. It can assist somewhat if it changes it's tact from spo-radically mentioning the women’s game in brackets. But it won't. It could, if it really, really wanted to, perpetually reinforce a well considered campaign of being a well adjusted institution. But it won't.

You can’t undo His-Story.

By Brett Burgers As a young 'un Brett fell in love with football, Robbo and United all at the same time. He grew up

in awe of Eric and Scholesy. Brett is also one half of

www.bifurcated.co.uk


MAD MANC’S RANTS

Ranting is what Peter Dyke does best, be it in his local or from the stands. When he's not at the game, he loves nothing more than putting the footballing world to rights with a beer in

one hand and a megaphone in the other. In this issue Peter is discussing the cost of

what he terms the English Premium.

Last season saw the launch of the squad registra-tion system in top flight English football. Just for those not aware off this, each club has to register 25 players of which eight have to be classed as 'home-grown'. After one season using this system, opinion is divided as to whether it actually works or not. The system has many pro's and con's, most of which I won't discuss here. The one point I will discuss is the so called 'English Premium' hitting our trans-fers. It has always been common place that the transfer of English players, to English clubs, has been slightly deflated. When United signed Rio Ferdinand for about £30m back in 2002, the fee was right up there with the most expensive players in the world. Many deemed it ridiculously high, although you could probably look back at that fee and say we got a bargain. When Wayne Rooney transferred to us in 2004 for £27m and became the most expensive teenager, people recognised his potential but stuck their noses up at the fee. But I think fans of every club would agree that the transfers between English clubs for home grown players over the last twelve months have gone over the top. Case one, Andy Carroll. Transferred to Liverpool for £35m in January 2011. Prior to his blockbuster move to our bin-dipping neighbours, Carroll had

played half a season at the top level (apart from a handful of appearances the season they went down). He had also played for one season in the Championship. Say what you want about how he performed, the potential he shows, blah blah blah; the fee Liverpool paid for Carroll is abysmal. Its monstrous, its so far over the top its back at base camp! When you compare that Barcelona paid ap-proximately £34m for David Villa, one of Europe's top strikers and a proven international star; you see the ridiculousness of the fee. Case two and three come from this summer with the transfers of Jordan Henderson to Liverpool for £20m and Phil Jones to United for £17m. Henderson has played two full seasons for Sunderland in the Premier League, scoring 4 goals in 70 appearances. He has one cap for the Senior England team. Phil Jones has played just 35 league games for Blackburn in his career over two seasons (mainly due to in-jury). He has been capped at U-21 level but not yet for the senior team. Are these players talented foot-ballers? Yes they are. Are they worth between £17-£20 million? Well, no. No they aren't. The 'English Premium' that has seen these transfer fees shoot through the roof is down to the major teams now clamouring for the best English talent available. All of this is to ensure that they fill the 'home-grown' quota for the coming seasons. Whilst this is obviously good for smaller teams in terms that they earn a lot more money when their stars move on, it does mean that the premium effect cas-cades down divisions. This means that the extra money made selling top players disappears quicker as they then have to fork out more for replace-ments. It could also be added that in times of finan-cial disparity all over the world, with recessions, depressions, wars and financial collapses a common topic in the news; shouldn't football be tightening the purse strings, rather than spending an increas-ing amount on transfers? Hasn't the football finan-cial crisis of the past decade, where clubs in admini-stration were common place, taught us anything? It’s clear to see that the squad registration system and the 'English Premium' go hand in hand. Which means the big teams will always pay over the odds, and who will be left to foot the bill for all this? The people the clubs seem to care less and less about, the paying fan.

You can read Peter’s further ramblings at The Faithful MUFC or follow him on Twitter

@MadManc78

http://thefaithfulmufc.wordpress.com/

http://thefaithfulmufc.wordpress.com/

http://twitter.com/madmanc78


WHAT WE’VE

LEARNED

THIS MONTH

• UEFA have awarded Wembley the 2013 Champions League final, just two years after it hosted this year’s final. A smart move by the European governing body? They claim it to be in celebra-tion of the 150th anni-versary of the FA. Call me suspicious but I suspect it could be more to do with the millions they made this year. • It’s looking increas-ingly likely that there will be an GB football team at the London Games. However it appears as though only the English FA are happy about this. The other nations need not worry really, let’s be honest there won’t be any Scottish or North-ern Irish players in the team and only a handful from Wales. This is perhaps the best thing our own FA have done in some time.

WHAT WE’VE

LEARNED

THIS MONTH

TRANSFER TAVERN

We’re well into silly season by now. These are just some of the name United

have been linked with this month.

Angel di Maria Real Madrid

Kaka Real Madrid

Shay Given Man. City

Guiseppe Rossi Villareal

Samir Nasri Arsenal

Lucas Sao Paulo

• UEFA have awarded Wembley the 2013 Champions League final, just two years after it hosted this year’s final. A smart move by the European governing body? They claim it to be in celebra-tion of the 150th anni-versary of the FA. Call me suspicious but I suspect it could be more to do with the millions they made this year. • It’s looking increas-ingly likely that there will be an GB football team at the London Games. However it appears as though only the English FA are happy about this. The other nations need not worry really, let’s be honest there won’t be any Scottish or North-ern Irish players in the team and only a handful from Wales. This is perhaps the best thing our own FA have done in some time.

• Arsene Wenger lacks that little bit of class when it comes to re-leasing players who, quite simply, no longer wish to play for his club. Cesc Febregas all but put in a formal transfer request last summer to return to his boyhood club, Barce-lona and the European Champions have come sniffing once more. Fergie played a blinder in keeping CR7 for a further year once the player had made it clear he wanted to move to Real Madrid in 2008 but eventually the player got his move. Keeping a player who doesn't want to play for you is detrimental to the dressing room. So Wenger, take a leaf out of Fergie’s book and do the right thing. No player is bigger than the club.

http://www.manunitednews.net/link/1010884






Brett’s United XI Following on from Suffy’s article in Issue 4, the FU Fanzine team will be selecting their Manchester United XI each month. The only stipulation -

they can only choose players they have actually seen.

Edwin Van der Sar

Gary Neville

Rio Ferdinand

Paul McGrath

Denis Irwin

Eric Cantona

Bryan Robson Paul Scholes

Wayne Rooney

Ryan Giggs

Mark Hughes

And warming the bench...

Peter Schmeichel Norman Whiteside Andrei Kanchelskis

Lee Sharpe Roy Keane

Antonio Valencia Cristiano Ronaldo


www.bifurcated.co.uk @bifurcated_mufc

The original concept for Bifurcated was to present a

balanced look at United involving fans from other clubs, hence the name. Then one of the potential

writers (an Arsenal fan) sent us this message: Would struggle to write anything constructive about Mr

Potato head...Oh and the belief that the club which floated itself first, sold itself shamelessly around the world is not for sale. Hmmmm. We will still try and

present a balanced view (most of the time) aswell as throwing in some slightly more alternative

posts. Hopefully a few people will like it.

WEBSITES OF THE MONTH

With so many Manchester United themed websites out there it’s hard to know which are worthy of your clicks. We aim to bring you some of the best each issue giving you

greater insight into what’s on offer.

www.cantheyscore.com @CanTheyScore

How long have you been doing Can They Score, and what was the inspiration behind starting it? Can They Score has been running officially since the end of January but I initially found the inspiration back in Octo-ber. I started the blog as a platform to express my own views and opinions, while using it to give fellow United fans the opportunity to also write articles for it- regardless of their previous experience. Obviously, the name was inspired by 'that' night in the Nou Camp, when Clive Tylde-sley uttered those infamous words. What can first time visitors come to expect from the website? Primarily, visitors should expect high-quality, informative and interesting articles on all things Red. Rather than sim-ply publishing news articles, we instead focus on producing original pieces for your enjoyment. During the season, we always publish pre and post match reports for the first team but we also follow the Academy in depth. Feature wise, we run a regular transfer target series, hall of fame series and are currently compiling many articles from fellow United bloggers on their favourite footballers! Describe Can They Score in ten words or less. “Can Manchester United Score? They Always Score!” What does the future hold for Can They Score? You can expect Can They Score to continue its rapid expan-sion, as we introduce more features, more writers and more diversity to the site. We're hoping to incorporate reader’s suggestions and our own ideas, in the coming months, to hopefully build on the success we've already had. Be sure to get on board and grow with us!

http://bifurcated.co.uk/


Sam Peoples investigated whether or not potential United target, Luka Modric, is really worth his price tag.

IS LUKA MODRIC A £30m MAN?

United closed in on a re-cord 19th Premier League title this season but for a lot of it, the midfield played the pantomime villain for many a fan. It seemed like every game saw a new partner for Carrick in the midfield as Ferguson tried to blend the attacking and defensive side of a midfield but just couldn't find the right duo. Scholes was coming to the twilight of his career, Har-greaves was still on the sidelines, Anderson had another serious knee in-jury and Fletcher was fighting illness for the latter part of the season: United found themselves without an answer. As such, most fans are antici-pating that a world class creative midfielder will be brought into the team to try and fill the hole not only left behind by Scholes but the hole that had been so obvious all season. Luka Modric is one player asso-ciated with coming to United and after openly admitting that he wants to play Champions League football, Ferguson was set on red alert.

SAF is openly an admirer of the diminutive Croatian midfielder but after Chel-sea bid £22 million and got rejected without question, the price of Luka Modric looks like it is going to be more towards the £30 million mark. The question now begs as to whether it would be in United's inter-est to make Modric the second most expensive player in history at Old Trafford behind Berbatov. The first thing to note is that Luka Modric is an established and proven Premier League player, having made 118 appear-ances over the past 3 sea-son for Tottenham Hotspur and it would not take any time for him to settle down

Modric chalkboard vs United Old Trafford 30th Oct 2010

and start earning his keep. It is also a given that no-body can argue that Mod-ric is not a quality player either, as his performances against United this season showed how good he really is. In the game at Old Traf-ford, Modric completed 49 out of 55 passes giving a completion rate of 89% against United. In the game at White Hart Lane, he completed 64 out of 77 giving a completion rate of 83%. Statistics like this should not be sniffed at,


especially when you take a look at the chalkboards. With Carrick all but guar-anteed to be part of our starting XI for seasons to come, United need to buy a midfielder that can bring forward passes to the team and this is somewhere where Modric flourishes. As you can see from the boards, a lot of Modric's passes and movement bring him far up the pitch as he moves from side to side and acts as a pest against defences. His abil-ity to remain unmarked is a testament to his move-ment throughout the game and his energy could bring a lot of activity to a United midfield that has looked very static and un-adventurous throughout last season. Something that I also feel that Modric would bring to the team is his ability to dictate the play. We have been left to rely on a Car-rick that struggled to find the form that made him such a good player in 2008

and as such, Rooney was forced a lot deeper to try and make up for what wasn't there. Luka Modric answers all these ques-tions. Carrick has managed to re-find his ability to retain possession and break the game up towards the end of the season but he just didn't have a part-ner to scoop the ball up and dictate the movement of the team. There was too much of a gap between the midfield and the attack last season and Modric would be able to smooth over these cracks pretty easily. I am definitely not saying that Modric is the best player that has ever ex-isted and we would be foolish not to instantly buy him but from a realistic perspective, he is probably United's best option. Samir Nasri has been closely linked but it looks like he used the United prospect to boost his wages at Arse-nal and will likely sign a new deal. Wesley Sneijder would cost more towards the £40 million mark and no superlatives are neces-sary in describing how good a footballer he is. Whether he would settle in at United is a different prospect though and I am genuine believer that Mod-ric brings more suitable attributes to the table for what United are looking for right now. At 25, he is coming into his prime as a footballer and it would seem like the perfect time for United to snap him up. Having dealt with Tottenham Hotspur on previous occasions with

Modric chalkboard vs United WHL 16th Jan 2011

the purchases of Michael Carrick and Dimitar Berba-tov, one would have to assume that a good rela-tionship between the clubs has been established, al-though trying to buy Luka Modric may prove to be an altogether different saga. Do I think that he is worth £30 million? No. Do I think he will be purchased for £30 million? Yes. The mar-ket has become so inflated that United have spent £30 million on Jones and Smal-ling combined over the past 2 years, so to spend £30 million on an individ-ual who is established in the footballing world needs to be taken in a relative sense. On its own, the price is preposterous but taken into context, one would not anticipate on landing a footballer of the calibre of Modric for any-thing less than £30 million, such is the price that foot-ball has come to.

By Sam Peoples www.thepeoplesperson.com

@PeoplesPerson_

Looks nice, doesn't it?!


DVD

127 Hours Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place. 127 Hours is the true story of Aron Ralston's adventure to save himself after a fallen boulder crashes on his arm and

traps him in an isolated canyon in Utah. Rather predictably from the title it takes 127 Hours for Ralston to free himself, during which time view-ers are witness to his deteriorating mentality. James Franco stars in his best film to date.

MUSIC Suck It And See Arctic Monkeys I might be in the minority by saying this but I’ve haven't rated the Arctic’s work all that much since their pioneering debut album back in 2006. This is their fourth album offering and I can finally say I am impressed once again, but not in the same way as I was before. This is a band turning a corner, in an intriguing transition. They make a seamless step forward in the mu-sic world and are showcasing their abili-ties to the max. Buy it, download it, listen to it with an open mind. It will be for most people but not others, in their own words, just suck it and see.

IN VIEW

Steph offers news on what’s been big this

month, keeping you up to date with the best in

view.


GAME

LA Noire Ok so maybe this game actually came out at the end of May but even so I’m still plough-ing my way through the cases as I slowly move towards the climax of what I have found to be an exhilarating game. Each year the gaming world expands, last year it was Heavy Rain but this year it just has to be LA Noire. Despite being produced by Rockstar, the same company who brought us the GTA series, the similarities are limited. Playing the role of Cole Phelps, a war veteran, it’s your job to work your way up the police department by solving cases. The game time varies depending on how efficient you are at solving crimes but you always get there in the end. From shoot outs, chasing suspects and interrogating people of interest, this game is excellent from start to (nearly) fin-ish. Definitely recommended to anyone with a PS3 or Xbox whilst you whittle down time until the release of COD in November.

BLU-RAY The Fighter The inspirational true story of two brothers’ coming together to prepare for a boxing title fight in order to repair their damaged family and also bring hope and pride to their run down town. Both Mark Wahl-berg and Christian Bale shine in their roles of Micky and Dicky Ward respectively. The viewer finds themselves really drawn into the action and an excellent supporting soundtrack just adds to the experience. It’s without a doubt up their with some of the best boxing films of all time. A superb story from start to finish.

APP

Vevo The download brings you thousands of music videos all in one place. Whether you want to watch Rihanna’s latest controversial offering or relive the classic days with Guns ‘N Roses No-vember Rain you can do so here, giving you much stimulation on those long, boring train journeys or gym workouts. Their own tagline says it all really the music evolution revolution. Give it a blast and see what you think yourself, with more then 30,000 videos available for you to watch there will be something for everyone. Oh and did I mention it’s free to download?!

IN VIEW


Only one month to go before we’ll be bringing you the low down on the

forthcoming 2011-12 season, although it still feels like a lifetime away! United have

made big strides to improve upon their squad throughout June with the signings of Phil Jones, Ashley Young and David de Gea. It’s hard to keep up with how many

fantastic sides Ferguson has created during his time at United, but it looks as

though his ambition is to create one more, perhaps the final one before he retires.

See you next month.

Issue 6 is out on Monday 1st August 2011

THE FINAL WORD

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