Showing posts with label Twenty20. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twenty20. Show all posts

Sunday, November 02, 2008

It's all over now

Don't care what happens.

I'm cricketed out.

The WIndies (sorry, Stanford Super Stars) took team England out for 99!! T'was as if they hardly tried.

Great to see Gayle and Fletcher win (and thanks to Ch•v*••r I saw it all - despite his forced relocation).


Hey Chris - can you stump up a few 'dólare$$$' for the cab fare home, 'mate' ?


England's hubris came back to haunt them. I don't think the match was thrown, the look of abject desolation shared by the entire team told me that. The E(W)CB hierarchy didn't protect or instruct the team, and they were basically hung out to dry in the sweltering heat at Coolidge. 

I feel real sympathy for James Anderson and Ryan Sidebottom, in particular. Easier for them to share 'nothing', and no-one in the world can blame them for England being humiliated on what turned out to be a world stage on Saturday night. Also kudos to Alistair Cook, who truthfully stated that the money was indeed a factor - an offence for which he got slapped down in very short order by Peter Moores. I wonder if the coach can now 'take any positives' out of this débâcle for poor England...

Cricket is alive, but a little less pristine than before.

And life goes on.


Post Script: - get me Sir Vivian Master-Blaster as a motivational life-coach. Pleeeeeeeeaaase!!!

Thursday, October 30, 2008

It all comes down to the money... ?

It a££ ¢ome$ down to the mon€¥

lyrics from the hip-hop track by Terminator X (and featuring Whodini)

It all comes down to the money
Whether it`s rainy or snowy or sunny
Funny, but it all comes down to the money
I`m in it
I`m in it for the cash
I`m in it for the cash

all rights (and apologies) to Terminator X


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I wish that the players - the England XI (and the coach!) would man up and tell us straight that money was the deal with Stanford. The West Indies players (sorry, Stanford Superstars) are usually more honest about this sort of thing - perhaps because the region historically - and collectively - has lacked the English embarrassment regarding monetary matters.

In any case, it looks as though even the lucre-loving E(W)CB are having second thoughts about this 'tournament'...

...the ingrates

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Now I know why I’m feeling queasy about Stanford...


" Now whoo wants tah git a hold of mah assits furst??? "



This explains why I felt uncomfortable about the Stanford deal.

He's actually gone and proved that what I said in an earlier blog about cricket selling out is kinda true.

Not even the most ambitious soccer WAG would allow herself to be photographed like this with a man like this (willingly)...

I am actually on the side of the ladies here.

I refuse to judge them - some things are more important than money...

...and I am not blaming Sir Allen either. Mr KP said that they didn't set up this situation, they play where they're told for England. I do not blame the players at all.

Nor their unfortunate wives and companions.

Monday, October 27, 2008

Turgid Twenty20 for 20

I’m falling asleep...

sorry Middlesex and T&T,

but this is terminally boring.

The ideal soporific.

Good night (yawn)...

Sunday, October 26, 2008

I said I wouldn’t, but...

...here I am watching the Middlesex team vs England in Antigua (thanks to my favourite informal webcaster).

Tonight’s stream is great picture wise, but it keeps starting and stopping. Irritating.

But it’s nice to see a little ‘colour’ in the crowd for a change.

And many of the people look as I do.

But they’re not cold.

As I am.

Thursday, October 16, 2008

All sold out in Antigua...

I’m losing track of the game that I love so much. ICL here, EPL there, - and never mind Mr Lalit Modi with his designs of global expansion for the IPL...

...and the dressing down of the WICB by the High Court in London only emphasises the continuing diminution of Caribean cricket, and its loss of independence. The days of pride, self-confidence and world-class teams (and attitude) are long gone. Reduced to a rich man’s plaything. I don’t resent the players for wanting to make a fast buck - the life of the cricketing pro is short indeed, most of the time. Make hay while the sun shines, strike whilst the iron is hot, all that gubbins. But whilst I am not as extreme in the condemnation department as a certain Mr S Hughes or a Mr J Agnew, I feel uneasy as to what this wager will mean for cricket generally in the future. It’s not the format, it’s the money that makes me feel queasy.

This ‘game’ simply feels like a sell-out.

Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Cricket finds itself a 'widow' in the next...

D'ya see ‘her’ the other day - with that strange-looking guy throwing her ‘corn‘ (and she picking it up too!) ?


Cricket once had ‘game’.


Man, I stayed up into the night to please that fickle spirit - and once followed those brave souls around the world (via radio 4 long wave) to catch the muse. I was called an anorak - and I wore that name as a badge of pride. (Still do, if I'm honest)


Now the sport stands accused of “marrying the 'spirit of the age' ” rather than staying put with her former soulmate.


Good G_D Almighty.


Why am I saying this ?


Because of this...


And to think that I had a go at the BBC for not bidding.


I apologise unreservedly if this story is even half-true...

...for the Corporation would have been entirely correct not to contribute a penny of the TV licence fee money towards this set-up.


I am angry at myself for half-believing the hype. But even at its worst, the Beeb does have some standards left. They did very well to distance themselves from this ‘situation’ that English cricket finds itself in right now.


{note to reader: it's like watching a once-attractive - if formerly rather prim - married woman making a total fool of herself over not ONE, but TWO unsuitable men whilst her erstwhile (and rather boring) husband shakes his head and waits patiently for his wife, this 'stupid woman' (quote unquote) to come to her senses and return home to the children before they all end up playing football}


For if the Antiguan crusade succeeds, all well and good for the players and 'West Indian' (should really read Caribbean) cricket.


But if the November night tryst at twenty hours for $20 million falls flat, cricket in England - and maybe in the ‘WIndies’ too - may well find itself a ‘widow’ in the digital age - and ClearBlue might eventually tire of this bruised, haughty little ‘game’ as its summer companion... 

...polo anyone?


©PoorCricketFan: 02September2008

R•I•P Terrestrial Coverage of Cricket in the United Kingdom.

Much loved (even when interrupted for the 3:30 at Catterick) and missed




(NB - I am NOT referring to the players - I am glad that they can earn decent money - but to the higher-level administrators who have put the game on a platter and served it up to Mammon - big time. These guys have stitched up the game - and also themselves. This will not endear the sport to those children who no longer play. What bargaining power do the E-Z Beez have now? Do they have a ‘plan B’?)


(NBB - title is a misquote from the late (and missed) Archbishop of Cantebury, Dr Runcie - who in turn took it from the Dean of St Paul's Cathedral, W.R. Inge - here is a best copy taken from “Between Two Worlds” by Dr John Stott. This quote is fashionable again, clichéd, but still true - and not just for ecclesiastical matters...)


(NBB - I'm not turning into a Torygraph reader, am I? Please say no...)

Friday, July 25, 2008

Yet more cricket lost to clear blue Skiee...

Stanford's T20 'bonanza' now draws county champs into its convoluted web.


What a drag.


Exclusive TV rights are of course garnered by 'you-know-who'...
...even this form of the game has been lost to the terrestrial viewer.


It looks as if the game I love is being pulled away from me, no mater where I turn.


All we're left with is the radio. But will it continue to be TMS?

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

A dilemma...

(to the tune of “Stealing Love On The Side”)


I'm watching cricket off of skiee...
I'm watching cricket! off of skiee...
You didn't care ’bout me -
and I didn't purchase you!


Still, we're together...


all dough eye hayte Skiee spawt stoo
that's enough for me.


Durham win by 44 runs! hardly saw their all-stars...

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Trescothick gives Worcestershire some sauce...

Marcus Trescothick rattled his Sabre at Worcestershire as they crashed to 145 all out.

The former England opening bat took 107 runs from the Royals in just 57 balls to aid Somerset's canter to victory at Taunton: more on the Twenty20 tussle here.

He's doing what needs to be done. But I still think he'd walk into the England side, even now. Nonetheless I'm thrilled for the Sabres. The team need to do a lot more winning, though...

Saturday, June 21, 2008

My Most Special Guest 'speaks'...

...can you guess who it is yet?

The Most Special Guest opines about the T20 in the IPL. As he was a commentator for much of the tournament, I'm sure that he is perfectly entitled to share his views with the cricket-loving public in India (and beyond).


This link was shared by a poster on the BBC's 606 cricket board. I forget who, but thanks to you are due.


18:24h - New Zealand have just won 'fair and square' against England in a contest of grit and attrition. Good for them - the Kiwis sure needed that win. They secured the win by 22 runs, England only needing 183 to win this game. Kyle Mills of New Zealand was named the Man of the Match, probably for his half-century.