I fundamentally dislike the franchise club, Woolwich, built on a history of post-WW1 corruption. Then I fundamentally dislike that plastic club, Chelsea. Just look at how it was founded with money and no fans. Its hardcore supporters enthusiastically embraced fascist racism in the 70s, something which has rumbled on into the present. And then it bought success through financial doping, acting as a money laundering facility and a resource for corrupt agents.
Then there's West Ham, another harbour for fascist racism from the 70s onwards, and a deeply dislikable club.
Then there's Man City, another financially doped club, through which has coursed sovereign oil wealth from a regime that represses democracy and rights, and engages in sportswashing. It has previous form in courting criminally dodgy political figures. The doping is compounded by a certain kind of arrogance and sense of impunity as evidenced by its flouting of FFP with associated party transactions.
So... can I summon up a similar level of dislike against Liverpool? They've built their success sustainably in a way that should be a model. No doping. They don't have a racism eating away at their heart. Corruption? Well, if anything, they were victims of a more or less systematic and corrupt government and police campaign to discredit Hillsborough claims.
Though I guiltily smile at the mischief of the 'sign on, sign on' parody, I can't dislike them because inner city Liverpool is associated with social exclusion and deprivation. I don't get that kind of hatred. The Harry Enfield 'loads-a-money' routine satirised horrible Chelsea fans who waved wads of cash at Liverpool fans. Would we want to associate ourselves with that detestable attitude?
Folks don't like the emotionalism of Liverpool fans. A bit of bitter resentment there. If we'd won as many top flight titles and European Cups as them, I'm quite sure we'd ramp up the emotion of glory glory... I hope so.
True, our 'firms' had a right old scrap back in the day, but there was something of a fighting pride between Spurs and Liverpool, even if it was ultimately pathetic. Then the great mediatised, commercial wave of the 90s and beyond swept all that away in favour of merchandise-based identity and a stoking up of rivalry by the new football media. Recently, and in the context of structural economic travails, social media has parasitised mainstream media and promoted hatred as the coinage of fandom. And that goes in all kinds of direction, including that of self-destructive impulses. Yes, we can hate ourselves.
Don't get me wrong, I'll have a good laugh at their expense but I can't be a hater. There are other clubs that deserve our contempt.
Then there's West Ham, another harbour for fascist racism from the 70s onwards, and a deeply dislikable club.
Then there's Man City, another financially doped club, through which has coursed sovereign oil wealth from a regime that represses democracy and rights, and engages in sportswashing. It has previous form in courting criminally dodgy political figures. The doping is compounded by a certain kind of arrogance and sense of impunity as evidenced by its flouting of FFP with associated party transactions.
So... can I summon up a similar level of dislike against Liverpool? They've built their success sustainably in a way that should be a model. No doping. They don't have a racism eating away at their heart. Corruption? Well, if anything, they were victims of a more or less systematic and corrupt government and police campaign to discredit Hillsborough claims.
Though I guiltily smile at the mischief of the 'sign on, sign on' parody, I can't dislike them because inner city Liverpool is associated with social exclusion and deprivation. I don't get that kind of hatred. The Harry Enfield 'loads-a-money' routine satirised horrible Chelsea fans who waved wads of cash at Liverpool fans. Would we want to associate ourselves with that detestable attitude?
Folks don't like the emotionalism of Liverpool fans. A bit of bitter resentment there. If we'd won as many top flight titles and European Cups as them, I'm quite sure we'd ramp up the emotion of glory glory... I hope so.
True, our 'firms' had a right old scrap back in the day, but there was something of a fighting pride between Spurs and Liverpool, even if it was ultimately pathetic. Then the great mediatised, commercial wave of the 90s and beyond swept all that away in favour of merchandise-based identity and a stoking up of rivalry by the new football media. Recently, and in the context of structural economic travails, social media has parasitised mainstream media and promoted hatred as the coinage of fandom. And that goes in all kinds of direction, including that of self-destructive impulses. Yes, we can hate ourselves.
Don't get me wrong, I'll have a good laugh at their expense but I can't be a hater. There are other clubs that deserve our contempt.