Round
16, 2006
Football
returned to Tasmania this round and the final siren figured prominently once
again at Launceston, but this time it was not drowned out by the roar of
10,000 Tasmanian voices (generated from only 5,000 Tasmanian bodies). This
time, however, the Over-Rated Football Club did manage to escape justice and
come away with the points. Port squibber Daniel Motplop (no, that’s not a
typo) had a chance to live the dream of every footballer by taking a speccy
with 5 seconds left and then lining up for goal to win the game after the
siren. As footballing dreams go, this is the equivalent of every red-blooded Australian's dream of having their
way with Jennifer Hawkins. Unfortunately for Motplop, according to Dwayne Russell's
commentary, he “just poked at it”. Footballinvective.com hopes that he wouldn't do the same
if presented with the Hawkins opportunity.



Motplop
- Clang
Motplop
must have been wishing his kicking was as accurate as team-mate Dean
Brogan’s fist, which has now connected on two separate occasions this year,
most recently last week whilst walking
his dog:
“AFL
player Dean Brogan will be charged with assaulting a doctor over a dogfight
that became personal.
South
Australian police confirmed yesterday that the Port Adelaide ruckman, 27,
would be summonsed to Adelaide Magistrates' Court next month charged with
assaulting Adelaide oral surgeon Zahi Khouri last October.
The
two men had been walking their dogs at a park in the inner-Adelaide suburb of
Goodwood. Police said Brogan's dog became involved in a fight with two dogs
belonging to Dr Khouri. Dr Khouri, 41, made a complaint to police.”
Rough justice
was done by Geelong on Sunday. After being done over by a
arseclown umpire and losing to the Dogs by one point in Round
4, the Cats managed to turn the tables to prevail by the proverbial solitary in the
return bout.
Brad
Ottens and Matt "The Great" McCarthy were the difference up forward,
though Ottens is still only half-way to convincing the sceptics (such as
footballinvective.com) that he is a fair dinkum forward. Having managed to (at
last) satisfy the first pre-requisite of key forward play by holding onto
contested marks, now all he needs to do is learn to kick from set shots.
For
possibly the first time in history (yet coming as no surprise to
footballinvective.com), the highest possession-getter on the ground was a
full-back, with Matthew Scarlett racking up 34 touches, playing as a
free-flowing loose man in the backline, and embarking on numerous, perfectly
executed forays up forward - a kind of Franz Beckenbauer of Aussie Rules. In 2005 Scarlett played what footballinvective.com
considered the single best individual game of the year, when he
single-handedly took out two Crow key forwards with 14 marks and 30-odd
possessions in the last line of defence. This week's performance, in a very
different role, was arguably as good for its effectiveness, intelligence, and
sheer all-round artistry. M. Scarlett truly is the Michaelangelo of
full-backs.
This
round also saw the unlamented end of the Brisbane career of Jason Akermanis.
In contrast to the attempts by Aker to turn the Brisbane Lions into his own
version of the Jerry Springer show (where he, naturally, was the host
and spent all his time goading everyone else into fighting each other) the
Lions did the right thing this week and unanimously voted to rid
themselves of the Prince of Petulance. Anyone who has observed the steady
downward spiral of Aker's temperament since his dummy spit in the 2004 Grand
Final when it became apparent the Lions would not win (having reportedly
written his Norm Smith acceptance speech before the game) would have to agree
that this was a wise move by his team-mates.
But
the story had an unexpected ending. Just when we thought Essendon’s season
couldn’t sink any lower, out came Kevin Sheedy and Matty Lloyd to declare
they were interested
in recruiting him:
“Lloyd
has also supported the club chasing Akermanis, saying it would be crazy if
it did not speak to him because of his football ability.”
Yeah
right, Lloydy. Just like Robbie Muir, Lawrence Angwin and Wayne Carey post-Kelli
also all had football ability. But do you really want blokes like that around
your club?
Lloydy
really should stick to rocket science, though the one bright spot for Aker is
that he will at least be in the same club as Gary Ayres – two highly
self-absorbed types who were sent packing by their last club should get on
like a house on fire.
In
bad news for lovers of quality football prose (which you all must be if you're reading this), it emerged
this week in the Hun that Dennis Cometti could be left out on the cold
after Channel 7 gets the TV rights back next year (a bit like giving the
Sydney Swans back to Geoffrey Edelston - they both did such a good job of
looking after them last time...):
"Dennis Cometti,
the golden voice of commentary, is unlikely to call AFL on television next
year. And it all comes down to money.
As
Channel 7 prepares to take over telecasting the game in 2007, Cometti's
chances of being signed by Seven appear extremely slim.
"We're
really lucky to have quite a few people already in our stable who are both
experienced and more than capable," Seven Melbourne boss Ian Johnson
says.
Seven
has already set four names in concrete as playing important roles in its
footy coverage from next year -- McAvaney, Roberts, Tim Watson and Craig
Hutchison."
This
is typical of Channel 7’s lack of nous. Simply rewarding commentators for
their “loyalty” to a tired, decrepit outfit 5 years ago really makes no
sense. The Brisbane Lions hardly built their era of success on a policy of
“rewarding” players who had been loyal to Fitzroy. Given that Channel
7’s previous football coverage was about as abysmal as the Roys’ last two
seasons, the similarities don’t end there.
Yet
Ian Johnston’s comments are also revealing for what they don’t mention. In
the final indictment on Channel 7’s judgement, a football great as
articulate, witty and insightful as Malcolm Blight does not even figure in his
list of possible commentators. Like an East Berliner looking out his window at
the wall the day it went up, football fans throughout Australia looking at
their TVs know they have little to look forward to in
future when they contemplate the imminent return of football to Channel 7.
In
the biggest event on the Adelaide social calendar this year, Port Adelaide put
on a special tribute function for Gavin Wanganeen,
described by the Adelaide
Advertiser as "Football royalty last night came to Adelaide".
But whilst royalty may have been present, Wanganeen and his misses appear
to have been a little confused. On the basis of their dress sense below, they
seem to have taken this week's 1980s round theme literally. Judging from the
background, the venue at which the function was held also made the same
mistake (is that Duran Duran up on stage?):

Hero
of the Week:
Matthew “The Artist” Scarlett – Poetry in Motion, this time all over the
ground for the Cats.
Cult
Figure of the Week:
Jeff Farmer – Oozed arrogance, strutted like a peacock and trashed talked
like a bitch to his old team, as the Dockers started the ball rolling for Melbourne's annual
late season fade-out. if he'd displayed that degree of cockiness to any other
team he probably wouldn't have lasted one quarter, but Melbourne is, well,
Melbourne.
Clanger
of the Week:
Andrew Dimetriou - There was stiff competition this week from Motplop and Aker,
but it is impossible to go past the Comrade for sheer, unmitigated bad
judgement and lack of guts. This round was meant to be the "80s
Round" yet in one of the travesties of the year, both the Crows and the
Power were prevented from wearing the appropriate 1980s guernsey.
In
Port's case, they were denied the right to wear their classic black and white
"prison bar" guernsey (lace-up style, of course). This not only cost
Port a great deal of dignity, but it also cost them the four points as well,
for Daniel Motplop would surely not have choked after the siren had he been
wearing the prison bars instead of the ridiculous teal "thunder
storm" strip. Instead of squibbing his after-the-siren kick his chest
would have swelled with the unique pride that all who wear the prison bars
inevitably feel. He would have been full of the confidence that only 82 SANFL
premierships can bring, and would have slammed it through for a
triumphal goal. Chocko Williams summed up the farcical situation well when he remarked
during the week:
"If
you set an agenda that it's the '80s, everyone knows what Port Adelaide wore
in the '80s so it's pretty obvious what we should be wearing."
Chocko's
comments are also equally applicable to the Crows. Prior to the formation of
the Crows in 1990, the Team for All South Australians was the SA State or
Origin team. And we all know what guernsey they wore. Yet for similarly
obscure reasons the AFL does not allow them to wear the magnificent SA
guernsey in heritage rounds, 80s rounds or at any other time.
As
if realising how absurd the whole situation was, the second-in-command at the
AFL Politburu Adrian Anderson made a complete goose of himself trying to
explain this "policy" when he went on air on 3AW at 7:10pm on 25
July:
“I
am informed that there is a deal that goes well back before my time allowing
Port to wear their 80s guernsey on a one-off basis and that they would not
wear it again for the foreseeable future.”
This
is one of the most bizarre and piss-weak statements that footballinvective.com
has ever heard from a football administrator (and makes Anderson a favourite
for this year's Geoffrey
Edelston Medal). Anderson's comments contain several dubious statements,
all of which deserve closer scrutiny, for example:
“I
am informed”
-
Huh? He runs the bloody AFL. He is paid to KNOW.
“Goes
well back before my time”
–
The oldest squib in the book. A bit like Homer Simpson's classic "It was
like that when I got here."
“There
is a deal”
-
Between who? And what exactly does Port Adelaide get on its side of
this so-called "deal"?
“Forseeable
future”
–
Just how long is that ???
Footballinvective.com
pities poor Anderson, as it was not really his decision, he was merely the
messenger boy. In his job at the Docklands Boulevard Kremlin he is reduced to
the role of playing Smithers to Comade Dimetriou's Burns. The real blame rests
firmly on the shoulders of Comrade Dimetriou (as do most of the problems that
beset the football world, not to mention the current Israel-Lebanon situation
as well).
Perhaps
the "deal" that Anderson was referring to was Collingwood's
long-standing opposition to Port wearing the prison bars. But if we are to talk about
"deals" it is worth remembering the "deal" offered to Port
by Collingwood in 1995 by its then president Alan McAlister. When he wasn't
busy indulging in moronic pursuits like buying up all of the real estate
around Victoria Park to turn it into a "Maggieland" theme park and
assuring Leigh Matthews that he was "coach for life", McAlister told
Port Adelaide that if it should ever happen to finish above Collingwood on the
ladder for three consecutive seasons then he would withdraw his objection to
Port wearing black and white. Not surprisingly, Port managed to achieve its
side of the bargain in its first three years, yet nothing was ever heard again
of Collingwood's obligations under this "deal". If Adrian Anderson
is so keen to honour old deals made "before his time" then perhaps
he could honour this one, as should Eddie and Collingwood. After all, Freo
wore a Swans guernsey during the 80s round and Sydney hardly suffered any
affront, so why should the Pies object to another side wearing black-and-white
once a year. Or perhaps Collingwood doesn't want the prison bars appearing in
the AFL because it would remind footy fans that Collingwood's current guernsey
(white-on-black instead of the old black-on-white) looks suspiciously
similar. Having railed against Port's famous guernsey for years, Collingwood
then went out and pinched it (which, to be fair, is only in keeping with the
culture and lifestye of much of its supporter base).
Of
all the teams in the AFL, Port Adelaide should be most entitled to wear its
80s guernsey in the 80s round. Port
won 4 SANFL flags in the 1980s, and had it been playing in the VFL at the
time, would surely have won just as many (though considering the might of SA
footy at the time it probably would have won even more). Then in 1990 it did
the football world the greatest possible service by opening the door for the
entry of the Greatest State in the World to the AFL. The least the AFL could
do to repay the favour is allow them to display their rightful heritage in a
round dedicated to the 1980s.
South
Australia IS the 80s (arguably, the 80s never ended in SA), so
in the absence of any honour or respect for historical accuracy by the AFL,
footballinvective.com hereby presents its inaugural:
SA
Footy in the 80s / Up Yours Dimetriou Pictorial Tribute

The Greatest SANFL hard man of the
1980s (and one of
footballinvective.com's all-time
favourite cult figures)
Dave “Grave Danger” Granger
sticks it up Glenelg’s
pooncy captain Peter Carey (click
to enlarge)
(Note the umpire laughing along, and
showing some quintessential
80s style – tight shorts, tash and
– shock horror – still wearing white.)

Port’s courageous captain Russell Johnston
Mullet and tash – the 80s classic

Port big man Darren
Smith, circa 1988
(or is it Jaws from
James Bond?)

Champion mulleted full-forward Scott
Hodges

G. Wanganeen – Port’s boom
recruit of 1989

The
mighty Port Adelaide premiership side of 1988 (click to enlarge)

Legendary
Port coach Jack Cahill, circa 1989, at the
height
of the SA permed mullet craze

Graham
Cornes does his bit for the 80s mullet era
(or
has he borrowed John Farnham's hair?)

SA
State of Origin great Darren Jarman
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