This might be my last World Cup
I dread hearing the words “England friendly”
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Reviewing politics
and culture since 1913
Hunter Davies writes a regular column on football for the New Statesman.
I dread hearing the words “England friendly”
By Hunter Davies
From Kenny Dalglish’s hair to the evocative names of players, the game is a carnival of distraction.
By Hunter Davies
Turns out I’ve been at quite a few major societal events.
By Hunter Davies
There were competing sets of replays and live-action excitements. My head swivelled so much I got dizzy.
By Hunter Davies
It’s hard not to gloat when the mighty come a-tumbling down.
By Hunter Davies
Highlights include: Jude’s flair, long hair and the end of an earpiece for Gary Lineker.
By Hunter Davies
The pleasures of the game are everywhere, from its integration into the English language to Ally McCoist.
By Hunter Davies
I’m more than qualified: I’ve got time and I like money.
By Hunter Davies
I remember the days when footballers earned £10k a year and lived in a modest semi-detached.
By Hunter Davies