From Socrates to Arthur Montford, via Bovril, Buckfast and, of course, pies, this is a unique journey through the extraordinary world of Scottish football.
Packed with anecdotes and observations, Andy Bollen wallows in a nostalgic haze, a time of hatchet-men with moustaches, a magic sponge that should have been granted miracle status and big-money strikers who couldn't hit a cow's posterior with a banjo.
Opinionated, forthright and funny, Bollen reluctantly concedes that tattoos, hair weaves and VAR are now part of the game. This idiosyncratic ride through the wonderful absurdity of Scottish football will chime with every fan.
A light hearted, easy reading book taking you on a journey through an imaginary Scottish footballing museum. This museum doesn't go on about boring statistics and league winners but instead shows the lighter side to scottish football, like rod Stewart's cup draws or how Napoleon the third used Bovril to his army's advantage. A brilliant book to finish up before Christmas to ease into the holidays.
A gallus blether about 100 irksome or wonderful fitba matters. Very good on the politics of Scottish football broadcasting and the maverick player. A couple of poor spelling errors knocks a star off!
A mildly amusing look at Scottish football and good to see Sammy the Tammy's cardboard tank get a mention. It was the worst tank ever but really upset a minority of Raith fans when he started "shooting" at them during the 1812 overture playing through the tannoy.
Strong start offering insight into the wild and wonderful world of Scottish football. However, it descends into 'old man yells at cloud' territory as the book progresses
As it says it looks at Scottish Football but in a way that's very different. Some of the objects are very funny stories and you will tag and come back to. Some not do much.
Not everyone will agree with everything in this book, but it is readable and entertaining. It is, though, let down by some errors that really should have been picked up. For example, in chapter 2, Hannibal Lecter is called Hannibal "Lector". At one point, Czechoslovakia is confused with the Czech Republic. On page 315, Unai Emery is said to have joined Arsenal in 2008 rather than 2018. And why translate the wording of the 1457 Act banning football into modern English (pp. 166-167)? The original is perfectly comprehensible.