I've been supporting Spurs for decades and I've never heard any support for Bunjy. As for his "loyalty" - don't make me laugh! He was on a super contract at Spurs, the last three years of which was spent entirely in the "stiffs", where he was raking in a salary which no other club would come even close to paying him. The fact that all he could get upon his release on a free transfer was one season with ADO proves how incredibly overpriced and overpaid a signing he was for Spurs.
As for Richards, sure he had an excellent spell at Southampton, and looked good, when fit, for Spurs. But £8 million for an uncapped defender in 2000?? Sanchez signed Chris Baird for less than half of that in July last year, i.e. despite 7 years of transfer inflation in the Prem, when Baird was Southampton's POTY the previous season.
Levy wasn't nearly so experienced in 2000 as he is now, nor did he have a controlling shareholding, so he wasn't able to exercise the total control which he now has. Moreover, he didn't have a Director of Football like Arnessen or Comoli to advise him, especially over foreign players. Instead, he had David Pleat, who was fighting with Hoddle from the day he took over. It is precisely that shambolic lack of control and direction which explains how the Board made so many crap managerial appointments and signed so many crap, overpriced foreign players (plus why the team underperformed so chronically)
Agree he's an excellent coach and tactician, but his man management skills are decidedly suspect, which explains for me why his overall managerial record is so patchy.
For England, he did rather well (imo) and would have benefited from more time in the job.
At Spurs he was crap (though sadly, better managers than him have failed to do anything at that club). As I recall, apart from a couple of big money signings (Richards, Bunjy etc), his strategy was to buy himself time (and transfer money?) by going for the quick fix of padding out the squad with experienced players in their 30's (e.g. Poyet), who were available on frees, or cheap transfers and who wouldn't command long contracts. Unfortunately, when that dash for trophies failed, he was left with an aging or inadequate squad to rebuild and no money to do so. This problem was compounded by his ability to fall out with some of the few quality younger players he did have, like Sherwood.
At Chelsea he did OK in the Cups, but his League record was mediocre. It seems clear that Bates (whatever you think of him, no fool) was happy enough when England took Hodd off his hands, on the basis that he'd taken Chelsea as far as he could.
He did a reasonable job in his brief spell at Southampton, though Dave Jones was unimpressed (to say the least) by the manner in which he was swept aside to make way for Hoddle. Which explains why the Saints Board resented him for suddenly dumping them for Spurs so soon after his arrival and why the fans were dead set against his returning to St.Mary's after he was sacked by Spurs.
At Wolves he achieved sod all, leaving them after he'd spent a relatively large transfer kitty, without gaining them promotion (iirc)
He has been out of a job for over 18 months since.
True enough, even if the reincarnation business is essentially only what 1 million British Hindus (and hundreds of millions more worldwide) believe. In the end, if he gets the results to qualify for WC2010, thereby bringing in millions to the FAI's coffers, he can declare himself the next Messiah for all it will matter to Delaney and Co!
Indeed. Apparently Cascarino once said:
"When Glenn tried to be funny, it was time to pass 'round the laughing gas because he was probably the unfunniest man I have ever known. He was also completly besotted with himself. If he had been an ice cream, he would have licked himself"
Mind you, Cascarino knows sod all about football, other than how to make a living from the most meagre of ability as a player and hardly much more abilty as a pundit.
Anyhow, in the absence of other compelling candidates, Hoddle might be worth taking a chance on, but he'd either be a big success, in which case he'd be off the moment he'd weaselled himself a better offer, or he'd fall on his arse (imo).
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