At the end of the day, he was appointed to get a tune out of the players we have, not those we might have in the future - his job was to dig us out of the mess that Poch had left us in.
Apart from a relatively minor new manager bounce, which we could've seen under anyone, we've actually fucking regressed.
The charming, changed man act lasted all of a couple of months - too late now though, there's no chance Levy actually has the stones to admit he made a mistake, and there's no way Jose walks away without a massive lump of cash.
We're fucked for the foreseeable.