Poulticedale
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At extortionate cost, and leaving myself justifiably open to accusations that I am part of a conglomerate that is ripping (has ripped?) the heart and soul out of higher division football, I recently signed up to Sky Sports 1 and 2.
I have enjoyed the occasional Premier League live game and, finding myself at a loss on a Saturday morning for the first time in a while last weekend (I'd proudly been to all three ECFC league games so far from my London base), I decided to check out Soccer AM.
I didn't know what to expect. I imagined it might be like a slightly less engaging version of Fantasy Football League, with some interesting interviews and highlights keeping it moving along. In short, I was willing to give it a go. This was, after all, the sports network that brought us Jeff Stelling.
F*cking hell. Never in my life have I been subject to a more pitiful display of televisual vapidity. You have to go some way to make the Johnstone's Paint Trophy draw even less appealing than it sounds, but by Jove they managed it. Brain-dead interviews, "comic" features that a primary school play would have scrapped as "dumbing down", and all set to the background tune of a bunch of gibbons from Cheltenham who thought it was hilarious to turn almost every statement made by anyone into an ill-scanning chant ("and next up, the draw for the Johnstone's Pain Trophy", cue "JOHNSTONES PAINT! JOHNSTONES PAINT!")
A particular nadir was reached with some mock Irish news reporter with a silly name (Pat O'Cake or something equally f*cking stupid), a comic interlude about as funny as an arrow in the neck with a gas bill tied to it.
I appreciate this may not come as news to you, but somebody must be watching this insipid crap. It goes on for two f*cking hours every f*cking Saturday morning for f*ck's sake. Can they please reveal themselves?
I have enjoyed the occasional Premier League live game and, finding myself at a loss on a Saturday morning for the first time in a while last weekend (I'd proudly been to all three ECFC league games so far from my London base), I decided to check out Soccer AM.
I didn't know what to expect. I imagined it might be like a slightly less engaging version of Fantasy Football League, with some interesting interviews and highlights keeping it moving along. In short, I was willing to give it a go. This was, after all, the sports network that brought us Jeff Stelling.
F*cking hell. Never in my life have I been subject to a more pitiful display of televisual vapidity. You have to go some way to make the Johnstone's Paint Trophy draw even less appealing than it sounds, but by Jove they managed it. Brain-dead interviews, "comic" features that a primary school play would have scrapped as "dumbing down", and all set to the background tune of a bunch of gibbons from Cheltenham who thought it was hilarious to turn almost every statement made by anyone into an ill-scanning chant ("and next up, the draw for the Johnstone's Pain Trophy", cue "JOHNSTONES PAINT! JOHNSTONES PAINT!")
A particular nadir was reached with some mock Irish news reporter with a silly name (Pat O'Cake or something equally f*cking stupid), a comic interlude about as funny as an arrow in the neck with a gas bill tied to it.
I appreciate this may not come as news to you, but somebody must be watching this insipid crap. It goes on for two f*cking hours every f*cking Saturday morning for f*ck's sake. Can they please reveal themselves?