(just another day in the 'Boro)
[25-Man Metaphysical Roster is a football dork methodology
meant to establish a listing of players who have been most active for English
Premier League teams in their past 100 non-friendly matches. Essentially, it is
calculated by minutes played, but weighted towards most recent games. The end
result is a listing of the 25 players in a team’s recent history who have had
the largest hand on their metaphysical sporting trajectory. The English Premier
League was chosen because it is the highest level of football played in an
English speaking country, and I speak English. Also, it is what comes on TV
here in the USA, where I fucking live. Should I not fail in maintaining my
unpaid deadline, a new 25-Man Metaphysical Roster will appear on the 1st and
15th of every month.]
To give clarification as to how this has worked,
when Swansea City was the first 25-Man listing done on February 1, I made that
determination one month in advance, as they were bottom of the table on
01/01/17. I followed that method – picking the team lowest on the table who
hadn’t been metaphysicized yet, one month in advance. I mention all this
because Middlesbrough is the fifth team to be listed here, yet sits next to
last on the EPL table right now, which means each one month in advance thus far,
there has been a shittier team, but Middlesbrough also has plummeted below
three of those team (Crystal Palace, Hull City, Swansea City) in that time. In
other words, Middlesbrough’s having a shitty 2017 so far.
I don’t know much about Middlesbrough, as I am a
futbol dork newb to a large extent, with only a few years of giving a fuck in
my system. When you are a newb, you learn about the major teams (Big 6) pretty
early on, because they are shoved down your throat against your will, and also
they feature all the stars which are also shoved down your throat against your
will. But me being a natural contrarian in temperament, it didn’t take much to
gloss past that effect and dig into mid-carder teams, especially being a
supporter of Swansea City, as those types of teams were our literal peers.
Teams like West Ham (what up Dede!), Southampton, Stoke City (what up
Wilfried!), and Newcastle United (those fuckers). But even in that contrarian
dip into the nether regions of the PL table, I never have yet gotten around to
giving too much of a fuck about Middlesbrough. This is likely because they were
relegated (literally) to the Football Championship most of my time giving a
fuck, up until this season.
I do know they’re not from the London bastion of
footballing privilege, and it seems that anywhere in England not London is
psychically second-tier. And as a secondary metric, within football, anywhere
not Manchester (and not London) is also psychically even further second-tier.
So I’d imagine there’s a certain amount of psychic underdog status built into a
shitty industrial city in North Yorkshire. In brief study (i.e. scanning the
Wikipedia page), I have *learned* that a bunch of Irish fucks immigrated to
Middlesbrough back in the day, along with Scots and Welsh to keep up with the
rising industrialization of the time. This adds a third level of psychic
second-tier status (which I guess means the second-tier metaphor has broken
down into deeper tiers? or obstructed views? I don’t know, let’s just go with
it), which leads me to believe Middlesbrough is somewhat fucked. This would
explain why, after a solid beginning to this season’s campaign, once the
calendar flipped to 2017, they have yet to get a fucking win. They are doomed,
beyond the players and team on the pitch right now, but at a deep and dark
level which can be side-stepped (as they did by being in the PL through most
‘90s and ‘00s), but your innate doom will always rise up and clutch you back
into the darkness. There is nothing you can do. I mean, you can fight it, in a
three generations manner, and realize you will not in your lifetime see the
change you wish could be reality, but maybe your grandchildren will, if
everything breaks just right and you are blessed by whatever gods you place
faith in.
Thus, a team like Middlesbrough (much like my
beloved Swansea City) has no notion to even contemplate being a top club. (This
is why Leicester City’s PL title last year was so bizarrely amazing.) They have
to build up to consistent middle-of-the-packer, maybe flirt with a Europa
League big now and then, usually through a Cup though. Maybe if you hold that
course for half a decade or more, then you can start believing you can
challenge for a top 6 slot at the bottom end of things. Thus, by the time your
grandchildren are old enough to get slobbered before an away match on the bus
(around age 10 or 11), maybe just maybe if all is lucky and beneficial in your
world, you could be a top club. But most likely not.
When doom sets back in, it is cruel too, as would
be signified by Middlesbrough thinking they were okay first half of the season
to survive this return to PL and settle in for a longer haul (i.e. the try to
work up to perennial mid-table status). But suddenly, doom sets in, you have a
bad run, and back in the relegation zone you find yourself, staring at what
feels like an inevitable ticket back down a level (to the literal second-tier
of English football), back into that scrum. It’s almost sad, and in writing
this pre-ramble about the Teessiders, I am now sympathetic to them. They are
much like me – a born doomed loser who enjoys brief flirtations with something
greater, but is destined to answer the haunted call of ancestral failure
demons. (And yet also they have a big match away at Swansea City tomorrow, with
both teams fighting for survival, so fuck all things Middlesbrough.)
Nonetheless, utilizing my dork metrics, here are
the 25 men who have held the most prominent on-pitch role for this here
Middlesbrough FC team of which sits firmly in relegation zone as well as
personal blindspot of deep well of knowledge. But I am an American, and that
doesn’t stop us, ever…
#1: BEN GIBSON – The most experienced in past 100
matches player on Middlesbrough squad is this 24-year-old defender, who’s been
with the club since his youth days, and been persistent presence in backfield
for past four seasons (outside of one brief loan to Tranmere Rovers). He also
just made his first appearance for the English national team last week in a
World Cup qualifier against Lithuania, coming on as an injury substitute. On
top of all this, he’s the nephew of the owner, which suggests as usual the
world is not a meritocracy.
#2: ADAM CLAYTON – Oh god fuck here I am doing
this again, and great Middlesbrough is chock full of the blandest most English
names ever like Ben Gibson and Adam Clayton and Stewart Downing and George
Friend and Adam Forshaw and Grant Leadbitter and ugh how can their most active
players all be so predictably vanilla sounding? No wonder they’re tethered to
relegation zone and (perhaps) bound for the drop again… they sound like a
Sunday pub team.
#3: STEWART DOWNING – Downing was born in
Middlesbrough, played on the Academy team as a yung lean, and in fact got good
enough to leave the shithole and go have stints in bigger places like Liverpool
and then in London for West Ham United. But, age creeps back in, and he’s made
the complete ouroboros return back to the ol’ shithole full of cellular
memories, though I’m sure he’s all “It’s great to return back to the place I
came from, I love these people, and these abandoned factories, and getting
reconnected to the cultural detritus of western civilization.”
#4: GEORGE FRIEND – Former Middlesbrough star
player Szilard Nemeth once said, “Middlesbrough is very bad. It is not a nice
town and there are a lot of factories.” The shitty small town I live near only
has one factory, but it’s been closed for as long as we’ve been here (17
years). It used to make tires, now it sits there doing nothing, but they do
have an occasional car show in the parking lot run by the local churches. In
the forgotten places left behind by global progress, not only do those
factories go dormant, but as opportunities to progress exist elsewhere, the
human resource is strip mined, so that those with potential or promise go to
where potential and promise might still be rewarded. This leaves behind the
diminishing returns of human resource where doomed people end up being the
majority. And of course as religion and nationalism fails them, they either
double down on more extreme versions of those things, or they self-medicate
through alcohol or drugs. It’s a metaphysical downward cycle for a place. And
in spaces like that, where the men are forgotten and overlooked and deemed by
society as well as themselves as questionably even necessary, and they are
fervently pro-whatever the fuck they are, and also perhaps inebriated, they are
going to take pride in their shithole. And when some handsome but not
effeminate footballer, who attains second captain status like George Friend, is
their man on the spectacle they use to distract themselves from full shithole,
they’re gonna love that dude. He’s one of them, for pretend, and it helps the
illusion we tell ourselves to keep from crumbling into useless dust remain
strong.
#5: ADAM FORSHAW – Midfielder who came on in
January of 2015, and been occupying space consistently ever since. Not much of
a scoring threat, though he did score a pair of goals last season at the
Football Championshp level. Perhaps will do so again next year when they are
back.
#6: GRANT LEADBITTER – Rock in the midfield for
the Teeassiders for half a decade now, earning him the captain’s armband. He
looks like a World War II soldier from a 1980s comic book. He started taking
some heat as captain towards the slow sour end of Aitor Karanka’s stint as
manager. Karanka never really through anyone under the bus, as any manager
wouldn’t in that position (because who the fuck would trust you with their
players in the future?), but obviously fielding a team of about 7 lesser Jamie
Vardys is a danger, and if they underperform (which would be easy), then your
manager is fucked. Speculation is Leadbitter, despite his armband, will be gone
in a few months as well, as the jump up to Premier League has given people hope
again to not just be a Championship team.
#7: DANIEL AYALA – FINALLY A NON-ENGLISHMAN! He
went to Middlesbrough for a loan spell in 2014, and fell in love with the place
and stayed. Haha, no, they just paid him, that’s all.
#8: EMILIO NSUE – Spaniard who came up through
Spain’s league ranks, but then jumped over to England to play for Middlesbrough
in 2014, where he remained a constant partial game presence as a wingback until
making a transfer move to Birmingham City this past January. Also, despite
being a Spaniard in birth and at all levels up to U21 for the national team,
he’s a member of the Equatorial Guinea national team, because national team
status is complicated. And also corrupt. I actually blog at the international
level for Polish national blogger team, due to my paternal grandmother, though
I’ve never gotten closer than buying kielbasa in Pennsylvania.
#9: CRISTHIAN STUANI – A Uruguayan whose only
taste of English football has been
Middlesbrough, but who – more importantly – has a nice letter remix to the word
“Christian” for his name. I can’t wait ‘til ten years from now when cybertronic
post-social media text-anarchy children start coming of age and we have players
who lack vowels in their names and screenprinters have to start using
ampersands and tildebangs on jerseys.
#10: MARTEN DE ROON – De Roon was one of
Middlesbrough’s big signings this past summer to upgrade their roster for the
Premier League, coming over from Atalanta in Italy. He’s only scored 2 goals,
but the first one was an equalizer in stoppage time at the end of a match
against Manchester City away, which was one of Middlesbrough’s biggest
successes the first half of the season. (Obviously, they have had no successes
the second half thus far.)
#11: DIMITRIOS KONSTANTOPOULOS – Konstantopoulos
was their GK of choice the past two seasons at the Football Championship level,
but has found himself third in depth now with upgrades made at the position
this past summer transfer season. The perfect scenic ambiance of a 38-year-old
Greek goalkeeper buried deep on the bench in a place like Middlesbrough is
wonderful backdrop for a BBC version of The Wire, in my opinion.
#12: GASTON RAMIREZ – Ramirez is another Uruguayan
who is bench contributor for that national team, and came up through the most prominent
club in that nation – Penarol (they got the second best jerseys going, only
topped by FC Palestino; dream Dirtgod outfit for death is Penarol jersey with
Pierroth Jr. mask). But Ramirez has never really excelled for Middlesbrough
like one would expect, knowing his international credentials. He did at first,
while on loan from Southampton, bagging 7 goals in 18 appearances at the end of
last season’s championship campaign. But he’s struggled this season at the
higher level, and has failed to make an impact.
#13: ALVARO NEGREDO – Won Euro 2012 with Spain,
and then was high profile addition to Manchester City the following summer,
where he performed well, including a hat trick in the Champions League against
CSKA Moscow. City loaned him to Valencia, where he excelled enough to get
signed permanently, but then he got loaned out to Middlesbrough this season. He
has been their biggest scoring threat though.
#14: VICTOR VALDES – Valdes is the aging GK who
once minded the posts for Barcelona, and also occupied an expensive seat on the
bench at Old Trafford for a while. His downward trajectory of age has landed
him at Middlesbrough this year, where he has been the Choice A amongst their
threesome of GKs. I would imagine he is of too prominent a personality to take
the plunge down a level should the team not escape relegation.
#15: ALBERT ADOMAH – Adomah’s a Ghanaian striker
with lifelong London roots. He’s also one of those sad stories of somebody who
was on Middlesbrough for three Football Championship campaigns, and was in fact
instrumental in their successful promotion last year, only to transfer to Aston
Villa and remain at the Championship level again this season.
#16: ANTONIO BARRAGAN – Handsome Spanish defender
who came over from Valenica this past summer. There’s a slew of Spaniards on
this team, understandable with their former Spanish manager Aitor Karanka (he’s
a former manager, not a former Spaniard, although that would be funny if you
could just be an exiled manager with no nationality, roaming the Earth,
coaching football), and that adds to speculation there will be pretty big
changes to personnel once they figure out who the fuck their next manager is.
(I guess big part of that is what level will they be, too. I’d guess they bring
in short-term guy to try and spike performance to avoid the drop, then decide
something permanent from there.)
#17: CALUM CHAMBERS – Young Arsenal defender
getting himself some Premier League minutes with a lesser team. His space with
Arsenal is precarious at best, so this loan spell is as much audition for other
teams as anything else.
#18: FABIO – A Brazilian whose professional career
consisted of contracted times at Manchester United and Cardiff City before
going to Middlesbrough, so I am inclined to dislike him on all metaphysical
levels. Don’t know anything else about him, and don’t need to.
#19: ADAMA TRAORE – Spanish winger who did the
exact opposite of Adomah, because he played for Aston Villa last season at
Premier League level, and though they got dropped, he made the move to
Middlesbrough to stay up at this level. He ain’t really done shit though.
#20: DAVID NUGENT – Mainstay striker the past two
seasons for Middlesbrough, but never justified that spot at Premier level (and
perhaps was another example of the Teassiders loving them corny ass
vanilla-looking English boys too much). He transferred down a level to Derby
County, who – it should be noted – have one of the most tattooable logos in all
of English football.
#21: BERNARDO – Came to Middlesbrough this past
summer transfer season on a free transfer, which a lot of times is mark of
questionability. His time at previous employ was cut short by blown out knee,
and he’s actually only made 9 appearances for Boro this season.
#22: TOMAS KALAS – 23-year-old Czech defender who
has been signed to Chelsea since he was old enough to sign a professional
contract, but has only made 2 appearances for the team he’s contracted to. He
has otherwise though appeared for Sigma Olomouc in the Czech Republic (4 times, who Chelsea
purchased him from but loaned him back right away), Vitesse in the Netherlands (67
times), Koln reserves in Germany (twice), and then 43 times over two seasons
for Boro before getting loaned to Fulham instead this season, I guess to keep
him from competing at the Premier League level just yet.
#23: JORDAN RHODES – Shockingly, white as fuck
English striker recruited to help Middlesbrough through their Championship
promotion slog on transfer deadline day last season (2016), where his uncle was
Assistant Manager (lolol). Perhaps (lolol) not good enough for Premier League,
so again transferred on deadline day this season, to Sheffield Wednesday this
time, on loan which becomes permanent at end of season. The Owls are right now
in the final spot for promotion playoffs though, so who knows, your boy Jordan
Rhodes might make it back to being obscure and irrelevant at the top level of
English football once again!
#24: BRAD GUZAN – The stupidest looking American
on Earth. (I am going to get fined by the Polish Blogging team for saying so
though.)
#25: VIKTOR FISCHER – Viktor Fischer is a very beautiful Danish of a man, but played his entire senior career for Ajax, which I’ve been trained by my main football bro to consider pure scum, thus I can only assume Fischer is involved in some sort of disgusting sexual trafficking ring.
#25: VIKTOR FISCHER – Viktor Fischer is a very beautiful Danish of a man, but played his entire senior career for Ajax, which I’ve been trained by my main football bro to consider pure scum, thus I can only assume Fischer is involved in some sort of disgusting sexual trafficking ring.
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