France, The World Cup, And The Power Of Representation

This is the first World Cup I have fully invested in since 2002. That year was defined by Ronaldo, the Brazilian great creating a redemption narrative that has been the bedrock of many a great story. It was also defined by his hairstyle, but that is another story for another day. Brazil beat Germany 2-0... Continue Reading →

England Football: It’s The Hope That Kills

I thought I was immune. I know how this story ends. Every. Single. Time. I hadn't watched England play an international in years because their style of play was soporific and they acted like they didn't want to be there. I don't enjoy international weekends during the season, because I prefer watching the Premier League.... Continue Reading →

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