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The Football Diaries Awards 2010 – Part 2

Having revealed the highly-anticipated first part of the Football Diaries Awards 2010, the time has now come to release the Kraken and dazzle you with the equally spectacular and wholly fantastic Part 2.  As those of you who have had the common decency to read Part 1 will know, four awards have been dished out thus far; here we have the final three awards for your delectation. Hush now please, as the winners are announced – and, yes, before you ask, there was an above-board and entirely transparent voting system that validated these results.  Drum roll please…

Manager of the Year - Ian Holloway (Blackpool F.C.)

Having already appeared once in this textual awards ceremony, Ian Holloway has only gone and done the double.  The Blackpool manager will no doubt be over the moon to receive this second honour, even if it does pale in comparison with his other gong, which is very much the blue riband award of this ceremony: Most Extraordinary Rant of the Year.  Nevertheless, Manager of the Year is of some merit also and so it is that I must explain my…I mean the widely-respected and hugely influential panel’s, decision to provide Holloway with this glorious apotheosis.

Having been a journeyman manager who had drifted around various Championship outfits in the last ten years (Leicester, Plymouth, QPR and Bristol Rovers), the appointment of Holloway as Blackpool manager prior to the start of the 09/10 season was met with little fanfare, or indeed interest, outside of the Golden Mile.  Holloway was more famous for his madcap interviews and bizarre statements than his managerial abilities and Blackpool were a club punching above their weight, scrapping for survival in the Championship.  How things were about to change.  Holloway started his time in the North-West by bringing an infectious enthusiasm and attacking football to a club in need of belief, and would end up leading them to the most glorious chapter in Blackpool’s history since the cup-winning exploits of 1953.  The Tangerines, who were tipped for relegation pre-season, snuck into a final position of sixth in the Championship, a fine achievement in Holloway’s first season in charge and one that also brought the exciting prospect of the playoffs. Nobody gave Blackpool a chance of promotion, yet wins home and away against Forest put them through to the final against Cardiff.  Dave Jones’ ‘bluebirds’ were unlucky not to be promoted automatically, yet despite being favourites, even they could not halt the march of the unremitting Blackpool.  Having been behind twice, Blackpool won 3-2 to send their fans into raptures and complete one of the great footballing achievements of recent years.

"You're WRONG!" - Ian Holloway, there.

“You’re WRONG!” – Ian Holloway, there.

The story could end there, the Tangerine dream made a reality through the glory of promotion, but it does not.  Blackpool are, it is accepted, the smallest club yet to appear in the Premier League.  Bloomfield Road has a capacity of just 16,220 (60,000 fewer seats than Old Trafford) and the club’s record signing is DJ Campbell at just £1.2 million.  Such information suggested that Blackpool’s seat at English football’s top table would swiftly be vacated, perhaps in the manner of the catastrophically dreadful Derby County side of 2007/8.  However, Holloway brought a pleasingly refreshing brand of attacking football to the Premier League and his currently lie in a relatively prosperous 13th place in the league, on the same points as the mighty Liverpool, with a game in hand.  What an achievement, what a year, what a deserved award; Ian Holloway we salute you and your bizarre ways.

Least Impressive Debut Goal – Javier Hernandez (Manchester United)

Following an impressive turn at the World Cup, young Mexico forward Hernandez, who had already secured a dream move to Old Trafford, arrived in England desperate to announce himself on the European scene.  What better way to do this than a goal on your debut in front of tens of thousands of fans at Wembley and millions watching at home and in the pubs?

What a finish!

What a finish!

‘Chicharito’, as he shirt ludicrously boasts, did just that.  So, a precious goal against rivals Chelsea in the season’s curtain-raiser, could it be a 35-yard piledriver that almost ripped the net? Perhaps it was a masterful, mazy run through the entire Chelsea defence followed by a cheeky lob? Surely it wasn’t an outrageous overhead kick in the last minute? No. No it wasn’t.  It was one of the most comical goals you’re likely to see.  As Valencia’s teasing cross arrives from the right, Hernandez adjusts his body as the low pass is slightly behind him, he reaches his leg out towards the ball, surely to slot into the gaping net… Except that the timing of his shot was out, the ball bounced straight up, hit the Mexican square in the face and bounced into the goal.  What an extraordinary debut goal and what a bizarre statement of intent by our deserving winner, Javier Hernandez.

Most Impressive Dinosaur Impression of the Year – Michael Dawson (Tottenham Hotspur)

'A yellow?!?!! ROOOOAAAARRRRGGHHH!!!'

‘A yellow?!?!! ROOOOAAAARRRRGGHHH!!!’

As we look at his accurately mimicked little dino-arms, the ref’s eyes can’t help but focus on his big old dino legs.

It’s universally accepted that these awards have been the best and most welcome newcomers to the football world since Qatar and as such they may well be reborn as a Mid-Season Awards, a Cup Competitions Awards etc. in the near future, you lucky, lucky people.  Until then, thanks very much for reading, check back for more soon and have a delightful opening to 2011.

The Football Diaries Awards 2010 – Part 1

As the lethargy brought about by days of over-eating, over-drinking and under-thinking slowly ebbs away and as Christmas adverts finally fade from the television, no doubt to return in March, the end of the year has finally passed.  Yesterday, as the scrupulously observant of you may know, was the first day of 2011.  But why look forward to the exciting unknown, when we can reminisce about 2010? A year that saw new World Champions crowned, a first double for Chelsea, Blackpool’s remarkable rise and Roy Hodgson’s zenith and fall to his probable nadir.  As my stomach struggles to contend with the remnants of seasonal over-indulgence, it is also time to digest what went on in the world of football in 2010.  But rather than a sober, grey account of the major talking points of the year, I will instead be treating you to two, yes two, installments of the much-anticipated, hugely respected and utterly essential: Football Diaries Awards 2010.

Just to put your mind at rest, dear reader, the categories for the Awards are clearly defined, thoroughly researched and assiduously compiled; they are not, as some might have you believe, a disparate collection of classifications, arbitrarily flung together for the sake of a convenient end-of-year blog post.

Goal of the Year - Matty Burrows for Glentoran vs. Portadown – 05/10/10 – 92nd minute

The average match in the IFA Carling Premiership is not, let’s be fair, widely commented on outside Northern Ireland.  With most teams having an average attendance of under a thousand and the league currently ranked by UEFA as 49th of 53 in all Europe, Northern Ireland’s top flight could be described as a footballing backwater.  Luckily for the IFA Premiership, one Matty Burrows of Glentoran FC, decided that the league’s time on the outskirts of global football had to end and that the fifth of October was just about the perfect time to focus the gaze of the world on The Oval in Belfast.

Matty Burrows - Goal of the Year 2010

Matty Burrows – Goal of the Year 2010

With a relatively dull game seemingly set to end in a snore-draw of 0-0, a hopeful ball is pumped to the edge of the Portadown penalty area.  In a moment of grace, technique, vision and skill, Matty Burrows, facing away from goal, leaps towards the ball.  As he travels through the air, Burrows twists his body, lifts his heels to meet the ball and sends a beautiful, unreachable backheel volley over the head of the stunned Portadown keeper. A truly awesome strike that deserved its many plaudits and will live long in the memory for all that have seen it.

The Media Relations Award (sponsored by Sky Sports) – Harry Redknapp

One of the older generation of football managers, Harry Redknapp has built a reputation for himself in the English game as a colourful individual with excellent man-management skills.  Having spent most of his managerial career in charge of clubs struggling to afford big players or to offer huge wages, Redknapp became famous as a man who could work the transfer market to his club’s advantage; receiving more for players and paying less for players than other managers seemed able.  This fact combined with Redknapp’s background as a Londoner helped create an image of the Spurs boss as a ‘crafty Cockney’, the ‘barrow-boy done good’, with the nouse of a wheeler-deale…. I’d better stop there, for Mr. Redknapp sees such descriptions as facile media pigeonholing and, much to the genuine surprise and hurt feelings of Sky Sports’ Rob Palmer, he doesn’t mind letting people know.

'Arry ain't 'appy

‘Arry ain’t ‘appy

The post-match interview as we see it begins, and soon ends, with Palmer stating that, ‘You’ve made your name as a wheeler and dealer, but there’s not been much wheeling and dealing…’  The reporter then tails off, as the offended Redknapp goes on the offensive, in both meanings of the word.  What follows is compelling stuff from a bristling, touchy Redknapp, who manages to say ‘F***ing’ three times in around five seconds as he puts Sky’s finest in his place.  The seemingly innocuous comment by the hapless Rob Palmer is followed by a semi-nervous chuckle and an apologetic wimper that sounds rather like a scolded schoolboy.

And ‘ere is ‘Arry giving Palmer both barrels.

The Ronny Rosenthal Award for Worst Miss – Fahad Khalfan for Qatar vs. Uzbekistan – 15/11/10 – 92nd minute

Football powerhouse and fully-deserving 2018 World Cup hosts, Qatar have provided interntional football with roughly nothing of any interest in their history; it seems appropriate therefore that, apart from the ludicrous decision to hand them the World Cup, the incident that drew most attention to the Qatari national football team in 2010 was a striker’s miss that many have called the worst ever.  The Asian Games took place in China in November and featured a hotly-contested football tournament.  Having topped their group, Qatar came up against Uzbekistan in a mouth-watering, round of 16 clash between the 114th and 109th ranked teams in the world.  In an inexplicably uneventful game that had lurched into extra time, a glorious chance suddenly arose.   Following a mildly risky backpass, the rather casual Uzbekistani goalkeeper came to the edge of the box to clear; he did not expect the lightning reactions of 18 year-old striker Khalfan however, whose pace and proximity caused the keeper to miss the ball altogether.  Inside the box and running towards a completely open goal, Khalfan struck what was surely to be the winning shot from around two yards out, roughly in the very centre of the box.  He hit the post.  This unbelievable miss not only cost Qatar a place in the quarter-finals, they went on to lose 1-0 after extra time, but announced the future hosts of the World Cup on the global stage with a singularly wonderful example of staggering ineptitude.  Let’s hope their hosting is better than their finishing.

Here is the wondrous moment.

Most Extraordinary Rant - Ian Holloway

It had to be.  His performance as manager of Blackpool in 2010 has undoubtedly been outstanding, but Holloway has also maintained his reputation on the madcap/tedious bizarro front.  Scarcely a week goes by without ‘Olly’ uttering some memorable nugget of idiosyncratic, indecipherable oddness; and so it is that the Bristolian baldy wins the much-coveted, most extraordinary rant award for his surprisingly passionate diatribe against, well, a lot of things.  The monologue, brought about by Wayne Rooney’s (since forgotten) desire to leave Manchester United, railed against UEFA, FIFA, agents, the Bosman ruling and ‘whoever’s in charge’. Choice extracts included:

“You buy a house you own the deeds, it’s paid for.  If you’re lucky enough to do that, it’s yours.  What if it’s 24 years you had it for and then it can just toddle off and do what it likes? It’s not right is it?”

“FIFA, UEFA, whoever you are, you’re WRONG!”

“Some complete…person…who isn’t in the real world, in our realm, said, ‘ If you’re 24, oh yeah 24, you can go and be what you like and do what you like’. WHO IS THIS PERSON?”

To watch the full rant in all its glory, click here.

Look out for Part 2 in the very near future, oh loyal and noble reader.

A happy new year to all, from the Football Diaries.