MOOD # 02 - Did football change or did I ?
I am getting old, well no too old. If I were a football player, I would no longer be a young promising talent but in the middle of my ''prime'' as the young twitter people call it.
Point is, I am 28. I was 6 when France won its first World Cup and 22 when we won the second one. And let me tell you that it was way more magical the first time around.
I played and loved football forever, but now that I am ''old'' I do not care as much and sometimes I think it is just a case of ''it used to be better''.
Was it though?
Ask me the 11 of Lille or Le Mans in the 2000s and I will still be able to chat about how Tulio De Melo was a great threat in the box or how Mathieu Bodmer was at his best behind the striker as a skilful false nine. I even followed the foreign leagues and of course, I loved the great UCL clashes of that decade. Ronaldo's (the real gordo one) show at old trafford is one of my foundest tv memory.
But today, I just don't care anymore. I find everything is not genuine, money seems to be the only thing that matters, the dollar bills can make or break a club's future but in a more shocking way, it seems to shape the future of our competitions, of their history.I understand money was always there, the Galactics I loved were there to prove it. But, I don't know. I am lost.
Less Salah, Mo' Bellamy
I used to spend hours watching matches, was raging my parents did not have the right TV plan so I was missing some random Ligue 1 matches. Today, I start putting a City/Liverpool on and get bored before the 10 minute mark.
The stars of today don't move me the way the old ones did. I was a kid, I revered them. Today, lads are younger than me, I think the magic is gone. So it must be just age... But I still get mad emotions going to the stadium (you know when we could still go 1000 years ago), still vibrate on crazy last minute goals.
I think the love of the game is still here but the love for its actors is gone. I follow the stories on the pitch but they need to be interesting enough. A good old David vs. Goliath, a tensed rivalry, a past between two teams. If there is none of that, you can give me two teams of Messis/Ronaldos playing I would not care to watch it.
I am scared of their European Superleague plans, scared of how my home league is getting weaker and weaker financially, scared we have been having empty stadiums for a year now and that powerful people get used to that.
Adulthood, that silent assassin
Football has changed, I am not exactly sure how. But I changed more, I developped other big interests (basketball was not as big a part of my life 4 or 5 years ago) and let's face it, I do not have the time I used to be able to dedicate to sitting on my ass watching matches with work and my adulty shit going on.
I feel like I am in a phase now where I am mourning my old football life, have to move on but keep hoping Marseille gets a good striker during this transfer window.






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