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33:64 presents “Mr Magoo’

Depending upon your point of view, the increase in the amount of teams competing in this years World Cup – up from the 32 that competed in Qatar in 2022 to the 48 now – is either long overdue and a welcome corrective by FIFA, the organiser of the the World Cup and footballs governing body, to be more inclusive. It increases participation at the elite level whilst further boosts footballs global appeal. Alternatively, one might see it as nothing more than yet another demonstration of FIFA’s cynicism towards the football fan, being all too aware that for some football fans there is no such thing as costing too much.

Wonderfully both of these views are correct. In fact, one could not exist without the other. The culmination of the group stage bears this out. In Qatar, a total of 64 games were played. This time around though, there are 104, with the group stages comprising the vast majority of these, 74 matches. Some of the teams competing in the group stage had no business being there. Well, in purely footballing terms anyway, those of skills, ability and sheer class. 

However, if one looks at it another way and sees fans as the business, as being little more than cannon fodder, the difference being that the only thing they’ll bleed is money, then it all begins to make sense. The World Cup is being held in three countries; meaning that the distances the fans will have to travel just to get there is as nothing as the distances they’ll have to travel between games. This all costs. Not just the getting there and getting to the group games. But the cost tickets to the matches themselves, of all the accommodations needed to see them, the food they’ll eat, the drinks, the sundries…

And what happened at the end of the group stage, how many teams were eliminated from the competition after all 74 matches were played? 16, leaving 32 other teams, the same amount as competed in Qatar, but crucially leaving 32 groups of fans. That’s why it’s called the ‘knockout phase’ because it seems that the aim is to knockout whatever remaining cash there is from the fans who stay. That’s why the gaps between games get longer. Yes, so the players can recover and do whatever they need to do to prepare for the next game. But also to allow the fans to spend even more money on the aforementioned items; travel, accommodation and food. It makes me think of the advert for the V&A museum; ‘An ace cafe with a nice museum attached’

It’s all one big money making scheme and nothing better proves this than the much derided ‘hydration breaks’, of which there of there is one in each half. These are all 3 minutes long and are compulsory, even if the match is being played in a stadium with the roof closed and the air-conditioning on. FIFA claims its all about player safety and that the compulsory nature of them is to ensure everyone plays by the same rules. This isn’t the first time ‘hydration breaks’ have appeared at the World Cup. Four years ago, they were at were used Qatar. Until I did some research for this post, I was completely unaware of that. Understandable though. They were only used twice, both times at the discretion of the referee and then only if a temperature threshold had been breached.  

Indeed, Qatar provides us with an interesting comparator. In order to mitigate against the extreme heat that the players would face if it was held in the June/July 2022, as World Cups normally are, they simply held it in November. But of course Qatar, being a Muslim nation, doesn’t observe Christmas and so could do that. But in America, the religion there is for the Almighty Dollar, so having the World Cup compete with Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas advertising revenue was always going to be unlikely. So FIFA threw in the 2026 American TV rights on as a compensatory thank-you, adding to the deal it had struck with Fox in 2015, for the World Cups in Russia and Qatar.

This was anything other than generous. It was shrewd. So whilst it is estimated that the advertising revenue will generate around $250 millions for Fox, this is as nothing when compared to the $3.8 billions FIFA made when it sold all of the global TV rights. So whilst a lot of attention is rightly focused on Fox selling 30 second advertising spots for around $200,000 a pop for matches matches featuring lesser teams, rising to $750,000 for matches featuring the US during these breaks, the bigger picture is being missed.

It is now a near certainty that ‘hydration breaks’ will become of permanent addition. Mr Magoo, the president of FIFA can make the claim that FIFA doesn’t profit from this arrangement because it’s true. Right up until the next bidding wars start for the TV rights for the next ones. That’s when even more money can be made. He’ll can point out to national broadcasters how lucrative this one was, how cheap was is compared to them producing their own content, how the minutes they buy can be reused again and again. The build up to the live matches, the live matches themselves, the post match analysis, the highlights…

But first there is this World Cup and the inevitable lacklustre display from England in the knockout phase that will see their exit to contend with. But I don’t care about that. Obviously I will. But for now, like most England fans, I’m enjoying the fact that Germany have lost a World Cup penalty shoot-out! And they’re gone. Schadenfreude, indeed.

Why I hate football..

 

I hate football or rather, what I’ve grown to hate is not the game itself, but rather all of the attendant nonsense that goes with it. And I suspect I’m not alone in feeling this.

As a boy I was in my primary and secondary school’s football teams. Playing football was great fun, and you quickly learned that despite every appearance to the contrary, you did have a fiercely competitive spirit.

As I say playing football is one thing, watching it is quite another.

The sponsors of the World Cup in Brazil wish, as all sponsors of sporting events do, that some of the reflected glory of a sporting event watched by billions will rub off on them and so give their brand an image of health, vitality and energy. Look at the sponsor’s of the World Cup in Brazil. And ask yourself how many of the logo’s are prominently emblazoned on screens that players stand in front of at post match interviews or press conferences, ‘How many of them have even the most tenuous connection with football?’

Aside of course, from the cost of staging such an event in the first place which is offset to some very small degree by the money the sponsor’s stump up. The most watched event on earth (according to FIFA – an organization that’s whiter than white – 715 million people watched the last World Cup final) – a marketer’s wet dream – will cost a staggering $14 billion. No wonder there are riots, with six out of ten Brazilian’s believing the money could be better spent.

Football is no longer what it was and that is both a good and a bad thing. We have seen the tragic consequences of terraces at football matches. The death traps that these could easily become have been replaced with all seater stadia – and prices to match – with the result that the average fan cannot afford the price of admission.

My brother supports Arsenal, always has done but he recognizes he cannot afford to go to any home game, as the cost of it is well beyond him. And he earns a decent wage, but given that footballer’s wages are no longer rooted in any discernable reality, the cost of admission has to go someway to pay their wages. On the subject of wages it is ironic that some players in the premier league earn as much in a week as a nurse or a teacher earns in a year.

What kind of society allows this to happen? I mean, ask yourself if you were in need of life saving medical attention would you ask a footballer to help? Likewise if you had a child, and that child required educating, who would you ask? David Cameron may not be everyone’s ideal choice as Prime Minister, but nonetheless, he does what thinks is right. We may disagree with his thinking but still, he juggles lot of balls in the air, some smooth and some covered in spikes. Balls that I for one have neither the time, nor the experts on hand to give me policy options necessary to soberly consider them and thence to make a reasoned evaluation. And nor, I’d wager, do you. And we pay him for making difficult decisions on our behalf, decisions with ramifications so potentially…potent that our heads would explode at the sheer enormity of it all, we pay him less, less,  in year – £142,500 – than some footballers earn in a week. I have no clue whatsoever to do about the Isis uprising in Iraq, the consequences for the region in general, global security in particular and our national security. Best if we ask Rooney what he thinks we should do.

As I say when I played football it was fun, but as soon as I stopped playing, I soon stopped being a spectator, because, as I said I hate all the nonsense that goes with it. England are playing Uruguay in the World Cup tonight. I could care less about the outcome, but only if I really, really tried very hard.