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They have names like Barmy Bernie, Daft Donald, and Steamin' Sammy. They like lager (in huge quantities), the Queen, football clubs (especially Manchester United), and themselves. Their dislike encompasses the rest of the known universe, and England's soccer thugs express it in ways that range from mere vandalism to riots that terrorize entire cities. Now Bill Buford, editor of the prestigious journal Granta, enters this alternate society and records both its savageries and its sinister allure with the social imagination of a George Orwell and the raw personal engagement of a Hunter Thompson.
For eight years, Buford traveled all over Britain with the supporters of the Liverpool Football Club--"thugs" who were famous for their violent, berserk behavior at the games. Buford's ultimate acceptance by the thugs yields a shattering inside view of the crushing deaths at Hillsborough and the crowd riots at the 1990 World Cup.
The American-born editor of the British literary magazine Granta presents a horrifying, searing account of the young British men who turn soccer matches at home and abroad into battlegrounds and slaughterhouses. Buford, resident in England for the last 15 years, set out to get acquainted with these football supporters--as their fellow Britons call them in more measured moments--to learn what motivates their behavior. He discovered a group of violent, furiously nationalistic, xenophobic and racist young men, many employed in high-paying blue-collar jobs, who actively enjoy destroying property and hurting people, finding ``absolute completeness'' in the havoc they wreak. He also discerned strong elements of latent homosexuality in this destructive male bonding. Following his subjects from local matches to contests in Italy, Germany and Sardinia, Buford shows that they are the same wherever they go: pillaging soldiers fighting a self-created war. ( June )
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July 27, 2002: Buford's look into the seedy underworld of that segment of England's football supporters' spotty past, is well worth a read. Humorous at times, shocking at others, Buford finds a thread that doesn't unravel the mystery of the violence witnessed in soccer stadiums across England, but chronicles his movements as a mostly welcomed outsider, allowed to travel with the true thugs he attempts to understand. While his journey is entertaining, it is disturbing to the same degree. Why does he spend so much time with the hooligans? He is not an anthropologist, but merely a writer who is interested in the behavior of people in mob situations and attempts to make some sense of it. In the end, he does not come to an explanatory conclusion that satisfies the depth of his interest in the mob, and thankfully the story ends just as he runs out of energy for telling it. Unfortunately, we are left with the unanswered question of why soccer hooligans looted stores, vandalized cars, started fights with opposing team supporters and a host of other things. Could they get their motivation from the same source that prompts hockey spectators to beat on the plexiglass wall separating them from the players when a puck is trapped in the corner, or that allows fathers at their kids baseball games to fight other kid's fathers over a missed call, or that causes much of America to watch any one of the proliferation of 'real' police-in-action or Jerry Springer-type telvision shows? Buford's look into that world gives us cause for reflection and introspection. What causes a normal, happy blue collar worker with a family to behave much like a criminal simply because of his attendance at a football match on a Sunday? Perhaps if you read the Buford's book, you'll come closer to that answer which is one worth asking. Hold on tight though, because it will take you for a ride.
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August 20, 2000: A friend of mine at work recommended this to me. My eyes got wide and I swiped it from his hand with a big grin on my face. This is one of those extremely cool (I should start using a thesaurus to improve my vocabulary but hey I'm a Hooligan) cultural studies/sociology books that are actually about something interesting. Bill Buford moved to the UK in '77 (or so he says) and had never been to a football match and became obsessed with these Football Hooligans storming around and causing trouble almost everywhere they went. SO he decides to get to know some of these goons, hooligans, 'terrace terrors' and thugs and write a book about them. The end result is pretty damn satisfying. Yeah there are some points where he starts in on 'blah, blah, society, blah, blah...' but those are few and far between and not that dull. For the most part he sticks to the good stuff: drinkin', fightin', swearin', and just being a Hooligan Youth! I'd give this book two thumbs up but I've got beer in both hands. Cheers, Joshua.