Walk On To Nowhere
Not much to say about it. Liverpool have flopped badly this season and played well beneath their station of old. The team knows it, the fans know it, as do the Liverpudlian dogs on the street. Last night’s display against Athletico Madrid in the Europa League, hardly the Spanish capital’s most illustrious side, just about summed up their season’s performance. Athletico, despite a pedestrian display over two legs, still managed to stroll fast enough to avoid being caught by the Scousers.
That’s the Pool’s season well and truly over. They might still come fourth in the English Premier League and I might still fly to France yesterday. They have stumbled and stuttered their way through from last August, never rising to the expectations many of their fans had. Points squandered when victories seemed easier achieved, seemed be infectious as the club slipped one rung after another down the ladder of soccer respectability. Jamie Carragher might well argue that the team needs at least three new players but there was little in the way of acknowledgement that he should go to make way for at least one of them. A great player in his day who has since gone to seed, his first team future should maybe lie elsewhere while he has still the pace to make it in the top flight. If Liverpool continue to build around him and Steven Gerrard they won’t be a top flight team for long.
A few seasons back Gerrard was an influential and inspirational captain. Now he seems to go through the motions. The power diminished, the hunger no longer there, the highlight of his playing career will remain the Istanbul Champion’s League victory over AC Milan five years ago. He will certainly pick up no silverware in an England shirt. That he is likely to finish his career without a league title is something for him to rue but he should be philosophical. The Reds under his leadership have missed their chance. Not one title has been greeted from the Kop for 20 years. Then Glenn Hysen was one of the stars of the side. Who remembers him today? Long time ago.
Earlier this season Graham Souness, one of the Anfield Greats who for no reason other than timing failed to play for the greatest Liverpool side ever – the 1976-77 team – raised fears that the current Kop side might end up like Leeds United. It sounded alarmist then but not so much now. How is Liverpool to improve on its current position? The core of the team is past it, no new money is coming in, the manager’s choice in the transfer market has been questionable, Xabi Alonso, more crucial to success than anyone other than Torres was let go to ply his flairs in warmer climes. Liverpool FC is a team with a great past but a bleak future. Things can only get worse.
For her 8th birthday I had considered taking my daughter to Anfield. I ended up refusing to fork out the eight or nine hundred Euro the travel agency was looking for the trip. My love for my daughter is absolute but for Liverpool it is conditional. That sort of money demands quality in return. Liverpool simply have little on offer. Making the expensive journey to be rewarded with a good display from Sunderland was hardly the birthday present I wanted for her.
Last night’s defeat was different from the others throughout this sorry season. For the first time in twenty years there is sense that the reversal in fortunes may itself be irreversible.
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