Hunter Davies is a journalist, broadcaster and profilic author perhaps best known for writing about the Beatles. He is an ardent Tottenham fan and writes a regular column on football for the New Statesman.
Why the sudden glut of blond footballers? A conversation I had with the artist back in 1966 gave me a clue. . .
The Emirates stadium is now like those Belgravia mansions that lie empty. So ungrateful, those Arsenal fans.
Dodgy hair, killer ads – and how Mourinho beat Ibrahimovic 14-4.
A year of World Cup glory, meeting Paul McCartney and eating placenta.
It's time for the round-up of bests – so I'm revisiting my notes, from chants to haircuts.
If I don't get a commemorative alarm clock in June, I'll be furious.
This is the time of the season when we all get tired. Time to break out the cliches.
After England’s Wembley victory on Saturday 30 July 1966, I was convinced that was it.
Why do men try to hide their bald spots? Is it vanity, pride, the fear of being seen as less macho, lack of confidence?
A rubbish league, the Southern media, and. . . Mourinho?
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