WE’RE LOSING OUR EDGE
Yeah, I’m losing my edge. Read the rest of this entry »
Yeah, I’m losing my edge. Read the rest of this entry »
More than most things – and more than we often care to admit – football reminds us that genuine gravity and significance resides in the marginal, the ornamental, and the fragmented. Read the rest of this entry »
The avid follower of football would be hard-pressed to deny the satisfaction that arises from witnessing a sliding tackle. Read the rest of this entry »
This is a piece about Yugoslavia and what came after, but it does not attempt to recount the events or arrange the facts. There are several compelling accounts that do this. In the spirit of this new series, this is a reflection on how we think about the events and the facts of a region that we have to think into existence. Read the rest of this entry »
Why is it that we find Michael Owen comical? What is it about watching Pippo Inzaghi repeatedly standing offside that forces a smile? Read the rest of this entry »