Posts Tagged ‘soccer

07
Sep
24

We Need the Female Perspective on Rocket League!

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ROCKET LEAGUE NEEDS A FEMALE PLAYER’S PERSPECTIVE ON…EVERYTHING; PERIOD AND THE EXCLAMATION POINT.

At least, I want to hear from female fans of the game.

Every time I look up something YouTube-ish about Rocket League, I get a dozen or so videos from guys who are (assumed) in their twenties and who have very select artistic interests. [The British variety seem to trip over their own saliva; ‘just saying.] Every one has specific colors they like (usually black to match their wardrobes and dark studio spaces with giant microphones) and little to no tolerance/interest for most of the items offered in the game. They also have sponsorship and money to blow on stuff before other players get to see any of it.

[And, some, if not all, of these YouTube people claim they don’t even bother with “anthems” (because all they do is talk over gameplay, which they reduce to short clips of dazzling scoring efforts and boasting titles some of us players can only imagine achieving). Do they really play that well or just get handed titles for advertising the game? They probably have the most expensive and advanced controllers to play, too…and better reflexes and don’t sweat as much as I do.

But, without the anthems, I’d probably go nuts, after a while. I don’t like most anthems; some are downright annoying, and jerks know it, which is why they use those songs to drive other players away, mental weaponry at its worst. But, you need SOMETHING to hear during gameplay, something to motivate you. If all you get is silence or a blur of engine sounds and explosions, it gets tiresome faster.

I recommend Brakes Mistakes (which really sounds like Watch Me Go) by Julie Buchanan; best anthem from Season 5 (I think). Or, try one of the decent options from Phill Boucher or Kevin Riepl. Watch out for clever tracks like Season 11’s Crickets sound effect, Season 12’s Bob’s Ramen ad/jingle and Dial-Up twelve-second sound effect and Season 13’s dance track (4 Tonight).

So, enjoy your thirty-second highlight reals you might as well get with “god” mod and training spaces, you who live on YouTube. You’ll be back on paid vacation, soon enough, and making more excuses in your next installment of the ME Channel Show; don’t forget to show off the great tan and physique you got…on your vacation.]

When I look at every new season’s stuff/offerings, I can see the game trying to appeal to a diverse audience…and, usually, failing. I agree with some of what the YouTube “critics” are saying but also have more respect for the more youthful, creative items (and am okay with more than one color choice…just not sky blue, lime, black, grey or pink, in most cases).** I don’t dismiss something just because it’s not “sick” and edgy.

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**What’s wrong with sky blue, pink, lime, black and/or grey?

Well, while I am at it, I could also throw in just about every other color the game gets wrong, sometimes. Orange often looks yellow. Lime often looks like a slightly sicker saffron/yellow (and that’s not the cool kind of “sicker”). Purple sometimes turns indigo or blue, which really upsets me.

Pink is good in small doses and when it looks like quality bubblegum; otherwise it’s puke…though when pink is used as a lit/holographic item, it seems to be better than purple, as if pink lit IS purple lit.

Sky blue used to be a color I liked…until Rocket League made it a staple color and found a million ways to make me nauseous with it. So, now, I detest most sky-blue items. [That paint-brush antenna and matching bucket can rot you know where.]

Black would be great if I could get a decent car coated in it, with a matte finish. But, no, instead, you typically get an item that lacks any color or appeal…it’s just black, dull, dark, hard to see and otherwise basic. You offer a black version of a Premium/Rocket Pass (bought) car…and it might as well be the starter version; what difference do the little edges turned black make? I have yet to see a Black variant of a car that gets me excited, at all. Either paint the car black or leave this out. [Titanium white can be similarly bothersome when it’s white in the wrong places, breaking up an otherwise good decal/paint finish like a bad painting.]

Grey has also been one of my favorite colors, but Rocket League makes it a cheap clone of the standard items you cannot give or trade with anyone. So, enjoy duplicates for no reason whatsoever and don’t think about the extra time you just spent to get them, when you could have been getting a cooler item in a color you actually like. So, enjoy duplicates for no reason whatsoever and don’t think about the extra time you just spent to get them, when you could have been getting a cooler item in a color you actually like. [You see what I did there?]

Lime, in most cases, is nauseating; it just is. This isn’t the cool neon/glow-in-the-dark sort of green you might favor; this is a very mucus…booger…bad slime color. At best, it’s TMNT mutagen. Now, pair that lime up with a pinkish purple and put that on the only decent tentacle’d wheels, boost and trail the game has offered so far…and you might want two puke buckets. Way to fail, you money-grabbing game artists; you are the monsters in the Beast Box.

[I may be repeating some things from other rants I’ve made.]

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I highly doubt any respectable female fan would even use the word “edgy” (or “sick”). So, I want to see a woman’s perspective on the game. [Unless…all female players are smarter than the guys and doing more with their lives. Then, ignore what I am saying, ladies. You’re doing just fine. Let the guys be “foolcrum.”]

Every “season” (three months per season, four seasons per year), Rocket League pulls some stupid moves and messes up what could be much better “swag” for the players who try so hard to enjoy the game.

[I am not speaking for those players who give the game five percent of their play time, who use the most basic stuff and whatever scraps they get tossed for just signing in to play once in a blue moon. If you’re guilty of being “carried” to some high rank and collected benefits (like a fancy goal explosion or decal), you don’t care enough to read what I have to say. It doesn’t really matter/apply to you.]

I don’t know who the artists are, but they need some help. And, if they need financial help (as there has been so much pitch for “supporting the artists”), they need to talk to the boss who’s cruising around on his yacht like that Grand-Theft-Auto version of Ned Flanders in LA-Z Rider. Color combos typically disappoint if not disgust. [Who pairs cantaloupe orange with sky blue other than maybe Miami, Florida in the 1980s?…which was a time before most players existed, thus they would call these concepts antique. Who puts lime with pink or a pinkish purple?] SO many items have potential but also exhibit room for major improvement. Reviewers are giving passing grades to stuff that just typically disappoints, evaluating one set of trash better than another. It’s not a point of pride for the game designers.

I get the feeling the artists have been struggling for some time, like those who slaved for Walt Disney, year after year, to make animation that earned awards. It’s slave labor instead of inspired exhibition. Like so many creative product lines, there will be a few gems that show divine inspiration…but there will be plenty more pieces of junk no one respects for long or at all. And, that’s a shame because I can see so much potential.

I also see themes that don’t hold up or come as advertised. For example, you pitch a forest theme (with no hint of spooks or excess Halloween swag) and then reveal it as a spooky forest theme…with only maybe half of the items reflecting that theme. That seems to happen too often, lately, probably since Season 6 went “animated.” Actually, Season 8, with the street art, was rather consistent and decent. But, everything started falling apart with Season 9. Free-player chase items started looking really crappy. And, premiums raised eyebrows with concern. WAY too many junky, uninspired wheel sets. Lookalike boosts and trails with no style, whatsoever. [It’s a spooky forest theme. How about a trail of ghosts or a lumberjack boost spitting out wood chips and tree branches? Maybe a boost/trail of moths and street light to go with the other moth items? A flashlight beam that produces shadow puppets?] Animated decals that are confusing at best (a forest decal that looks more like pulsating veins, which is really disappointing), and adding touches of color to the wrong places does nothing to improve them. Artistic waste, all around. I feel the urge to scream, throw stuff and cry, every season, for some reason. It’s a bad, bad, bad romance.

I don’t know if adding seasons of duplicate junk takes up memory space or affects server performance, but if it does all of that, these amassing seasonal collections need to stop. And, trading needs to be brought back/improved. The whole Fortnite merger/limitation of trade-ins is trash forcing players to sit on the stuff of past relationships they wish they could discard and/or burn. Even a normal, functional computer recognizes duplicate files and asks why you’d want to keep both copies. If you still want the duplicate, the computer slaps a special little added title to the file. You don’t have two duplicate files stacked on top of each other after trading in a fortune of other items, reading about some Fortnite policy that sucks or supposedly working up levels in a game just to get a duplicate sky-blue trail.

You want to make more money off players? Well, you must have plenty of idiots feeding your monster, because the sensible folks are not buying so much. We see garbage, and we don’t want more of it. We don’t need to pay three bucks every time we want to hear a song we like for five seconds…we just stream music on a player we actually can enjoy without feeling like dirt and ignore your stupid sound system. You’d get more people willing to pay for other things if you let them upload anthems they liked to their profiles…but, then, you’d probably have to filter some or all of that because creeps and freaks would start injecting music not appropriate for most people, especially kids who DO play as well as drug-fed adults. [I feel bad for the kids exposed to trashy people and behavior, but their parents aren’t likely very attentive, either.]

Speaking of filters……
[Nah. I’ve already ranted about how Rocket League filters suck. I won’t duplicate my rants if I can avoid it.]

Anthems should cost 50 cents/credits, at most. You’re borrowing a sound bite of a song people can stream other ways for better value. You’re luring people into paying to use a song title in a game for a fraction of the time. [“Yeaaah! That’s my jam…in this game. I get to hear a tidbit of it every time I score…and it only cost me more than it would cost to get a used CD of the whole album and play that on a CD player I could pair with a headset while playing this crazy game.”] People are selling CDs for pennies because more and more people are finding other digital ways to get the same music, and they’re not listening to sample clips for three bucks apiece.

[Real genius, Rocket League. Your biggest customer base doesn’t have the brain cells left to see their own financial mishaps. And, the other “big spenders” are paid to advertise for you; it’s like a book becoming a bestseller just because it gets the right TV support to hand out enough copies to qualify for that title.]

You’d also see more investment if you lowered prices on things that should never be as expensive as you make them, including goal explosions which you occasionally give away for a song, after advertising them for 20+ bucks. Who wants to see you give something away for a dime or nothing after they paid twenty-five bucks? That’s just rude. Try five bucks per goal explosion. That seems more fair.

Damn, let a bunny-gal-loving guy get his Buffy and maybe that missile strike of awesomeness, so I can punish all the jerks I keep finding (too often). I’m not dishing out twenty-five bucks just to see what I paid for get screwed up somehow when you make changes to the game, like having an anthem set to play when the game fails to properly function and plays no music. That’s a horrible investment strategy. I used to think being a “free player” meant you were a free-loader who deserved to get kicked, now and then. Now, I think free players are probably better off and free to be jerks as much as the fools who spend all their rent money and are not sure they’ll enjoy that. Paying to rent digital art that gets trashed or screwed up too often…..this isn’t rocket science, people.

It’s not about making a fortune on one item (or selling a decent item for too little, maybe). It’s about charging just enough to respect the designers of those items while still being affordable and fair to players who never really OWN any of this stuff…they just get to borrow it in one messed-up game…and designing stuff that makes sense (versus adding bits of color to something in a horrible way and calling it a worthy variant). If you add up the money people spend on this game, they probably paid more to play a game that frustrates and upsets (while failing to make the most of the community aspect because they suck at making friends) than they paid for a cartridge game/system that they probably get more out of just playing alone or with family (and friends…if they have any). I get more joy out of replaying the original Legend of Zelda and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 2 for the NES than I get from Rocket League, on an average day (though even that old TMNT game has lost its charm after playing so many other games and me experiencing the hard truths of aging).

You consistently talk about making changes and improvements, namely to servers to improve smooth gameplay, yet at least one big section of your fan base continues to suffer as it always has. Your changes improve nothing. Try fixing the prize system, altogether, for starters. That includes the casual “drops,” which, for me, too often upset and rarely please, at all. Forget making cosmetic changes to how your car explodes, as if that’s why we play…to explode cars. You don’t need to fuel the jerks in this game. They already consume enough Monster and bull body parts. Or, how about explaining why/fixing certain goal explosions (namely a “Premium” one you go so far to promote) don’t work in certain game modes, like Rumble or Hoops, leaving me with the Standard of boredom.

[That new demolition relocation/camera thing? I think it sucks, and so do those teammate boost meter circles (pointless); what am I going to gain from knowing how much boost my team has? They usually waste it, anyway, and get in my way when I go to get some…so I go without and whiff too much. I have yet to notice the difference in demolition sounds (between teammates and the other team). But, I have noticed how opposing teams, typically playing on a suped-up PC or Playstation/Xbox system, have amazing hearing and can detect me coming up behind them at every damn turn (yet they can get around my glitchy, lagging motion, as I sort of drift through the air whenever I get bumped or jump, and demolish me just fine…over and over until I don’t want to play, anymore).]

I think you’re giving everyone who doesn’t use the Nintendo Switch an edge to be bigger jerks than they already are, while Switch users (who I presume are mostly kids who like to depict themselves as colorful characters from the other more fun, childlike games they play) get diddly squat and abused.

[Be honest. You added the Nintendo Switch audience just to trick young fools into spending their parents’ money on perpetual failure for a system not fit to play this game. Didn’t you.]

In short, Rocket League continues to be a love-hate relationship, a real gut-wrencher. You look at your mate and see so much potential, but you can’t get through to them. You scream, “Give me fuel. Give me fire. Give me that which I desire.” But, what you essentially get is ignorance, mayhem and foolishness. You either put up with the mountains of crap or power through the breakup.

LADIES! GIRLS, however old you may be. If you play Rocket League, PLEASE let me know your thoughts. I must know. I won’t badger you to hit a LIKE or SUBSCRIBE button. And, are there any other artistic souls out there who give this game a chance? Can I help the artistic team of this game, somehow? Can I? I am sure, with some other/outside input, they could reduce the (duplicating) waste and put out some really pleasing seasons. If people listen, I tend to attract profits. But, you have to listen. Are you listening? Or, is the sweetness not concerned with you?

18
Aug
23

One-Trick Ad Ponies; Annoying, Repetitive Ads Kill Brain Cells and Interest in Products and Services

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I know times are tough, writers are on strike (still?) and technology is bent on skipping commercials. But, advertisers need to step up out of their slumps and get back to diversifying better than I do in certain areas. In short, commercials, lately, are plaaaaayed out! They’re tired. They’re annoyingly repetitive at every commercial break!

Considering how few ads feature products other than experimental drugs with countless side effects, I should be grateful. But, I’m not. Few ads are entertaining and/or helpful sales tools. Actually, I don’t think any commercials other than pizza and iced coffee ads have any effect on me. Taco Bell ads are usually gross, getting closeups of people’s nose hairs as they bite oozing foods. Arby’s ads are about as dry as their roast-beef sandwiches without a heap of sauce (and not that horrid horseradish they give away). I could go on…but I won’t.

What sparked this post was the repetition of allergy relief ads. These companies used to put out at least two or three variations of the same sales pitches. Instead, now, I see the same one, over and over and over…and over and over and over again. It’s insane. You’re making me hate Christmas music, you damn “most wonderful time of the year” crap-shooters! And, I am extremely sick of seeing the older scooter rider who can’t keep his hand to himself before touching the token gay Asian man’s dog. I’m sick of it!
And, please replace the flip-phone group of young women who have horrid hairstyles and taste in jewelry, as you get extreme closeups and play chilling music. While you’re at it, hand a bomb to the guy in the pink suit who flaunts his accent and jumps out from behind a dummy made of ropes. If you don’t, I will destroy him. That ad, anyway…unless you have something better than cut-rate protection to stop mayhem, like me. [See what I did there?]

Don’t get me started on World Cup 2023 ads.  You don’t want to stoke my current anger for Megan Rapinoe and her extremely, obnoxiously overplayed ad for some cellphone with amazing selfie-taking powers.  Can we see her on the treadmill, one more time?  I didn’t know she used a treadmill.  Let’s roll the treadmill footage, again.  Can she score her only penalty kick at the most crucial moment?  Nope.  Enjoy retirement!  Say hi to the girlfriend for me.  [Pardon my bitter tone, but excessive advertising and lacking performance…just…feel…wrong.]

EHem.

Rant complete.

Carry on…making a variety of ads, not replaying one every ten minutes!! Broadcast TV is not YouTube. Not everyone has DVRs and cable TV with skipping technology. [I’m a TV dinosaur from the Jurassic period.]

 

18
Aug
23

Women’s World Cup (Soccer) 2023; Why Do My Favorites Keep Losing?!

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So, I’ve been sucked into another World Cup.  I watched the men’s whenever that last aired…last summer?  I was excited by the slick animation someone made for Team USA…and I wish someone could point me to it!  I want a link, a copy, something!  It was very cool, very Marvel’s Avengers.  It rocked.  But…I don’t think the USA rocked…did they?  I forget, already.  [I could look it up.  Sure.  But, not right now.]

Back on point…

Now, it’s the women’s turn.  And, while I previously slighted the lovely Alexandra Morgan, from Team USA, I wish to amend that, now.  Miss Morgan, you are, by far, the prettiest member of your team.  And, it’s unfortunate you did not get to shine, this tournament.

But…to be fair…none of your team really achieved much…did they?  ‘Eliminated so early.  Why?

I have a theory.  Actually, I have two.

  1.  Advertising kills luck.  Your team had SO many commercials, especially retiring Megan R., that you looked boastful, cocky and foolish.  Alexandra, however, you had at least one touching ad which spoke to me.  But, the other ads…not necessary.  Silly.  I really think it’s not smart to advertise before you prove yourselves.  Win, then gloat or show off.  Don’t pitch invincibility and then fail; that crushes dreams.
  2.  Some cosmic force is out to upset me!!  I have had the worst luck with television and rooting for people I suddenly feel for, lately.  And, in this World Cup, every time I stay up late to watch a game, the team I want to win LOSES.  When I cannot stay up to watch, the team I want to win LOSES.  [So, maybe I’m not cursed?  Or, is it my choices that are cursed?  By rooting for a team, I curse them?]  I think the only decent game I saw was Japan beating somebody I already forgot…and, man, were they fierce players!  But, then, I couldn’t watch the following game…and Japan lost!  I was stunned, to say the least.

However…

As with the men’s World Cup, the USA women had one stellar animated ad!…for Megan Rapinoe, who quickly got on my nerves with her “heart-felt” training and selfie ad; you know the one.  But, the animated ad…the one that looks like an awesome cartoon from the 1980s, the one that screams Silverhawks….THAT is an amazing tribute (for someone who failed to impress!)!  And, I want a link, a copy…you know the drill.  Hook me up, readers!  It’s just so slick.  I want to contact who made it and work with them.  Urgh!  Just so dazzling and slick.

[As a consolation prize to seeing USA fall so quickly, I started looking at other teams and picking out who has the prettiest players.  More on that, later, maybe.]

18
Aug
23

Women’s World Cup 2023; Don’t Call Them Set Pieces!!

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I’m watching the women’s (FIFA) World Cup, and I am hearing at least one commentator abuse a particular term. Set pieces. I wasn’t sure what it meant until someone explained it. But, once I knew the meaning, I knew it was a sickness, as well. I think it’s the same guy, Lalas, who keeps saying it, like a broken record. [Just like the German “veteran” keeps promoting “synchronicity.”]

You cannot call a play a set piece when a player spontaneously jumps into play after the initial motion sends the ball in a clearly unexpected direction! The set piece may be where players are initially placed on the field and/or a particular series of passes, if any of these teams would be that coordinated (but they are not). [Instead, I see more players passing the ball all the way back to the goalie, who just sends it right back to the player who gave the ball to them.] But, once that ball is attacked by a player seemingly outside whatever box is in focus, it’s no longer “set.”

And, a set piece is not any play that results in a goal. I know, when I play Rocket League, I have a tendency to abuse the word “calculated,” which should be used when a ball bounces strategically off one or more walls before entering the goal. But, not every move I make is a damn set piece. Heck, I don’t even want to use that term, once.

Stop the abuse and shut your yap when you feel the impulse.

Rant over. Game on.

30
Nov
22

The Poor Mental Health of Male Soccer Players

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Let me start by saying I take no pleasure in pointing fingers at other people, in “judging.” But, when you make a cowardly, crazy suggestion for how a team should win a soccer game, I am prodded to speak (and maybe sling a few arrows)!

In my rare experience with watching professional soccer on TV, I’m watching the World Cup and seeing at least three American (USA) candidates for PTSD as well as hearing talk that suggests a psychological disorder during gameplay. Two out of three non-black, male commentators look like they suffer from some mental trauma (which has also impacted their physical appearance and behavior); the third looks as if he’s not quite human, from Krypton. And, a particular soccer coach looks perpetually uneasy with himself and the sport.

One guy is shorter than his companions, balding, has a (slight) crush on one of the women on the panel and occasionally makes no sense while blinking somewhat rapidly. The latter reaction could be a side effect of the studio lighting, working late (when Qatar is dark outside) and his crush.

The taller guy almost always has his head tilted down, giving his big eyes that sad-puppy-dog look. He shifts in his seat in an uncomfortable way and speaks in bursts, trying to sound confident and assured but not looking the part. It’s a bit unsettling.

Then you see that one bald coach blinking and frowning consistently… I’ve seen that behavior before. You may call it a nervous tic. I say the guy is distressed! He’s one step from the crazed soldier in that old acid-drooling-alien film, the guy who cries, “Game over, man!”

They are all former soccer players. And, unlike other sporty windbags who comment on games, these guys are not arrogant and/or aloof. It’s like watching soldiers try to hold a casual conversation after a “tour of duty.”

It’s PTSD. Their history with soccer has turned them into psychological messes, and, I guess, commentating is their therapy group. One is lucky he still has most of his hair; maybe he has a yeti in his family tree.

The way they talk about how to spend ninety minutes and scoring goals…it’s cowardly! It’s insane. You are suggesting a team wastes eighty-five minutes, deflecting their opponents, before trying for one vital goal? Are you out of your minds? Of course, you are. You are traumatized.

Are you suggesting the team cannot score more than one goal without exausting their energy? Are you saying they are lucky to get one goal…while other teams are capable of scoring as many as seven in one game? Even if the odds are against them, why wouldn’t you encourage them to try harder, to go for as many goals as they can?

Maybe saying less and letting the games unfold would be better; let the team be as big or small on the field as they can be. You might be pleasantly surprised. But, that might take away your stage. What do you do then? Yeah…I think there’s anxiety in that question.

So, what is it that causes this? Why are these guys losing their hair and stressing out? I could toss up a few possibilities. But, I’d rather hear from someone who’s been there. I’m just stating my observations and don’t want to make too many assumptions.

Blame the sport, maybe. It’s understandable. The rules are more obnoxious than American football. There’s overtime but no ensured chance to score and clarify a winner. There is more time wasted on questioning penalties, but the potential for referees to unfairly favor one team over another is about the same. Sometimes, I’m not sure if players are getting away with something or not seizing opportunities. The game seems long but goes by quickly; either way, players seem driven mad by time management. It’s like taking the SAT in high school; you have limited time, but, when you start, you’re not quite sure how much time is passing as you stress over the task at hand. It’s a career that can quickly leave you injured both physically and mentally, not unlike a military role. You’ve got older guys in suit jackets–not team hoodies or windbreakers–standing on the sidelines with their arms crossed, flashing gold watches and expecting you to deliver for their benefit. Achievement, action with a sense of purpose, is diminished by the incessant passing of the ball, not knowing if you can count on your own teammates to (help) score. If a game ends in a draw, you’re left with a horrible empty feeling, despite what some might say to pass the time. Talk about excessive distress. [‘No wonder some players bleach their hair. :P]

[There is also the slim possibility these men feel uncomfortable in a foreign land. The conditions (environmental, political, gender-related, etc.) could be impacting their behavior. Perhaps, a past incident, involving clashing with a foreign culture, has scarred them, made them wary.]

30
Nov
22

How to Make Soccer More Entertaining and Worldly

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So, it’s on…the World Cup (of Soccer/Futbol/Football…the non-American variety). And, I’m not a big fan…but interest has been sparked by some clever advertising and an Olympics-like spirit. I enjoy the cosmopolitan clash of nations. Yet, my desire to watch, at all, remains surprising.

If I had to rank my enjoyment of televised sports, it would probably put American football on top (as best), then baseball, then beach volleyball, then Olympic indoor volleyball…zip down the long list…and, at the bottom, you’ll find international soccer, then golf and, lastly, NASCAR/INDY car racing. That’s right, all of you who’d expect something like curling to appear at the bottom of the list; curling isn’t as bad. [Apologies to the more attractive members of the LPGA and few female racecar drivers; your sports just don’t have audience appeal…they’re designed for gambling and the enjoyment/challenge/risk of the participants. You’re pawns in a much larger game.]

Typically, soccer games are too long, too slow, too dull and, essentially, annoying. You can wait almost two hours before something remotely exciting happens…like scoring a goal, which is why you’re there…not showing how well you can pass the ball around a field the size of a Qatar. [See what I did there?] Commentators are annoying in American football because they seem to be spitting out words just to fill air space, as if they’re afraid of silence. But, if you are not a multi-tasker–and many commentators are not–and engrossed in any sort of physical activity, whether you are using your brain and eyes or your actual body, putting words into a logical shape for all who hear to understand…is not likely. Instead, you spit out junk which is distracting, when viewers could simply be enjoying the action as if they were in the stadium.

Is that some sort of secret penalty/punishment for watching at home? Is that like cable TV bullying broadcast–free–viewers into paying for talk-free sports action? It wouldn’t surprise me one bit…and just adds to my anger.

If it’s not already obvious, here are my solutions to improving the game and audience appreciation of professional soccer:

1) INCREASE THE PRESSURE (DECREASE THE SLACK OF THE CLOCK).

I think there is one key element that impacts a soccer game, one aspect which fuels the best of the game and makes it worth watching…pressure. Professional soccer is a giant water balloon, and we need to reduce the volume.

[American football games can run for roughly three hours, though they are divided into quarters of fifteen minutes. Yet, the pace and pressure feels more intense. Teams progress or fail…and then give up the ball. The ball isn’t bouncing around the field between both teams, like some game of keep-away.

The one downside (of American football) is the risky physical contact. It’s an excessively hostile sport fueled by unrestrained, aggressive messaging. Teams are riled to the point of being gladiators on the field; they don’t control their aggression, resulting in some serious injuries…unlike soccer, in which injuries seem more staged than serious.]

Do you have any idea how annoying, as a viewer, it is to hear someone say a soccer game will go a bit longer as they put more time on the clock? If any game doesn’t need more time, it’s probably Soccer. I’ve seen soccer games end with a draw…sometimes tied at zero. What am I supposed to think or feel, after coming to cheer on my team and going home with nothing but “stubborn defense” to show for it? Imagine a NASCAR race going an extra hour, a few more laps, just to see the same waste of time and risk to competitors linger…BAH! ‘Insane.

The best moments in soccer seem to happen in the final ten minutes, if not less. Players get serious…sometimes too serious, like American football players, submitting to sweat, frustration, anger and panic. A lousy recipe for any sport. But, the pressure stimulates gameplay. With thirty minutes or more to kill (per game segment), players think they’re running a marathon; they think about enduring the length, not making quick, decisive moves to decide the game. And, who really watches every minute of a marathon?

[In the recent game between Wales and the USA, the impatient coffee-not-tea-time-driven USA couldn’t endure the length of the game (and probably failed at making adequate substitutions). My suggestion for the USA team, in the next game(s), is to draw out the first half with deflection/defense and focus on scoring in the second half…conserve your energy and avoid penalties. In a sport which sparks a penalty every time two feet or calves cross paths, I’d say it’s wise to avoid contact and fire the ball before another player reaches your leg. In my brief “career” as a soccer player, in my youth, I don’t think I got anything when a taller player (and a girl) drove the metal pins of her shoe into my foot…except the freedom to leave the game and never return.]

If you want Soccer to look more productive and electrify the crowd, cut the time on the clock. Or…

2) REDUCE THE FIELD SIZE AND PLAYER TALLY.

[This is inspired by my experience with a little faux-soccer video game called Rocket League. The field isn’t nearly as big, and there are far fewer players on the field. There is also the obnoxious struggle to steer, pass and fire a soccer ball with a car/truck that is not able to benefit from your own natural sense of direction nor be kept in your grasp/control as you would achieve with a real soccer ball on real turf.]

Soccer games water down the action by having such a big field and the equivalent of a Black-Friday shopping mob scattered across it.

Why do I want to watch a department store spectacle unfold from an overhead view and instant replays? I don’t.

If professional soccer games had fewer players on the field at one time (and, if necessary to keep the whole mob employed, more player rotations) and a shorter distance to cover between goals, the game would certainly be more swift and exciting. Defense would be more crucial, not vague and feel like a delay. Fewer players turns the typical, yawn-worthy juggling of the ball into enough of a bore to motivate players to get serious sooner than later. It’s also easier to align a few minds than a mob, unless that mob is being mindless and charging into battle like a human battering ram.

[In Rocket League, teams of four are the maximum and considered “chaos” because it’s a challenge, it seems, for four minds to work together without stepping on toes and bumping heads. Perhaps the field is too small? Or, perhaps, teamwork and team arrangements need improvement. That’s a human problem (and a technological problem), not one for the sport.

On that note…this is an opportunity for a new league of the sport. I’d like to see a live-action, Rocket-League-like, human-driven soccer sport. ‘Fewer players…smaller field…shorter playtime…more decisive action. And, possibly, having players play more than one position if needed/rotated. Maybe a goalie gets a chance to step away from the goal to play striker, for a change. Imagine the glory of being not just a good goalie but a good scorer, too.]

[In American (NFL) football games, action takes place between closely meshed teams, not players scattered across the 300-yard field, waiting for the ball to come into their permitted range, as if they were glued to a foosball stick. If an adept NFL player gets past the cluster, they get a chance to run for the goal, which gets the crowd going. And, you need every player on one side to cover every player on the other side. In soccer, you have so much room to move and far less concern about what every player can/will do every minute. There are no interceptions or blitzes in soccer. It’s all breezy pinball until someone attempts to score.

Other sports, like basketball, work like soccer but take place on a smaller field with fewer players, often keeping the audience gripped by the tension/pace. In basketball games, point tallies can change quickly and go far beyond 1-0.

If your sport is so slow and dull that a viewer can walk away for a half-hour, get something to eat, mingle with other people and then, eventually, return to see what’s happening (or what recently happened), it’s too slack. In just about any other sport (other than the bottom three on my list of sports worth watching), if you step away to get something to eat, you miss something. Is soccer meant to be something you simply bet on like a lottery ticket? Or, is it a sport to keep fans gripped by the tops of their socks (if you wear socks)?

Also, players will get more recognition for how they play, not just scoring or defending, if there are fewer on the field and less back-and-forth passing. It’s kind of hard to support a player who just…passes…all afternoon…into evening, maybe. [Like other sports, it’s easy for the ones doing the actual scoring or blocking to get a spotlight. For the rest, it’s a huge waste of time and energy…and you feel like a nobody, standing next to the “celebrity.”]

I…think I’ll just go grab lunch with some friends and check back on you, later, game. Let me know who won.

3) PENALIZE PLAYERS FOR FAKING INJURIES.

You know who you are, you fakers who fall on the field and cry foul just to get a free kick or swap places with another player…which should be a player substitution, not a foul. Probably my biggest peeve with soccer comes from seeing players cry foul, look injured and then get back in the game a few minutes later. It makes soccer players look like such…(expletive).

I’m going to sound a bit racist, but there seems to be a trend with those who cry foul. The teams with a majority of dark-skinned players will cry foul more often than teams with a majority of pale, pasty blokes. And, dark-haired man-boys will cry foul more often than blond guys. Blond, pasty guys, like me, tend to put up with more crap and just keep going. It takes a lot for us to cry foul; and, from my own experience, crying foul doesn’t always get the results I desire. But, I will certainly kick up a fuss if you intentionally get in my face or step on me. I rarely watch soccer, but, when I do, I expect teams like Mexico, Spain, the Middle East and just about anyone from Africa to throw themselves to the field and play wounded possum. If a pasty white guy falls on the field, I want to, at least, review the play that led to the fall.

[I recently saw one play in which a guy got hit in the face by a poorly aimed ball. That was a legitimate injury; and–man–I’d be crying more than foul if I got hit like that.]

If you want off the field (or your coach wants you off), call a time-out and make the substitution. Don’t tell the audience someone is hurt when they’re just stunned or not hurt, at all. In soccer, it’s a mean tease, more often than not. And, that’s really agitating.

[In American football, when there’s a foul which hurts someone…they are really hurt. And, you worry about that player’s health.]

You wouldn’t need to be bothered by as many substitutions (and cry babies rolling on the field just to get off it) if players were not exhausting themselves, covering such a distance, if…well, go back down the short list. Clock. Field size. Player count.

4) GIVE PLAYERS BETTER PROTECTION.

If any of these injuries are legitimate…and if counts of injuries are going to be on the rise…maybe it’s long overdue for the game to consider more protection worn by players? I wouldn’t think of soccer as a contact sport, not like American football. But, if it is, why are the people involved with the sport so stupid that they don’t push for more player protection? Do you like grabbing your calves and rolling on the ground as you cry like a baby? I don’t. And, when a tall girl stabbed my toes with her shoe, I didn’t hit the ground and cry; I limped off the field and told the coach I was quitting. [Heh.]

I suggest some sort of headgear, like sparring boxers wear. Those padded frames that let your hair stick up and expose most (not all) of the face would probably be helpful (and make “headers” easier on the head). And, shin guards (like those I used to wear in elementary school). Is it infantile, childish to protect your calves? Especially when players are consistently tripping and sweeping into each other.

5) DON’T END ON A TIE OR REFEREE DECISION TO END THE GAME.

What did I just hear? The referee will/can decide if the game ends in a tie or runs longer? So, I can blame the referee for the tie/draw? What kind of a finish is that? That’s so dumb and annoying. That decides nothing. You might as well play a five-minute game like a warm-up exercise and say, “Good game, everybody.” It would go quicker and loosen everyone up before doing something more productive.

The World Cup is a short-term tournament. It’s not a season. The only way a tie serves any purpose is if you decide the victor based upon the total number of points or fewest penalties scored. If a regular season game ends in a tie…what do you do or say? How do you declare a team the best of the season? If tournament games end in a tie, there is no victor; there is no decision (unless someone makes one).

[And, who is going to make that fair decision? Sometimes, in American football games, referees seem to favor one team over another and/or call too many or too few penalties. In the soccer game (that just took place) between Wales and the USA, Wales seemed favored for being able to point fingers at the USA (and the Welsh “star” got the team’s solo point…from a penalty/free kick…yay). I’d say the USA got “fugged” by foul cries, by faulty ref calls and delays. If the game was shorter and more focused, with fewer drags and penalties/substitutions (and unfair denials of those), the teams would have to either bring it or lose it.]

…….That’s it. That’s all I’ve got. ‘Simple enough for you soccer pansies in overly tight socks, short shorts and man-buns. Right? Increase the pressure. Reduce the volume. Instantly better game. It’s like reducing the water in coffee and mass-produced fruit juices to improve flavor or potency. If you’re going to spend as much as you do on a sport, don’t water it down to milk spectators.

Oh. One other thing, regarding the World Cup.

I’m not a regular viewer; this is my first year for attempting to watch. But, is the logo the same every year? That upside-down figure eight is interesting…but also very nauseating and hypnotic when the TV crews spin it every time they cut to a different camera or in and out of replays. Horrible choice for a cutaway. Can we fix that? Or…just don’t spin the damn thing every thirty seconds.

The worst might be seeing that thing spin a few times…then cut to a shot of a player spitting on the field. Thanks. There goes my lunch…and my breakfast…and last night’s dinner.

30
Nov
22

You’ve Got Some Nerve, Netherlands!

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You’ve got some nerve, (the) Netherlands.

I just caught the “end” of a soccer game between the Netherlands and Ecuador, which ended in a draw. [Lame.]

And, the first thing I notice, which isn’t new, is how the “Nether” players are dressed in a sort of yellow-orange while the “Ecuador-ians” are dressed in dark blue and white. The Netherlands’ flag is red, white and blue, like so many nations. Ecuador’s flag is more yellow; there may be a blue streak, but it’s thin.

So, why do the “Nether” players get to wear “orange” (which looks more like a weak variety of tangerine or mandarin)?

I know. I’ve heard some story, long ago, about the origin of the color choice. But, why should Ecuador’s team look like YOUR team when they don’t have that strength of color in their flag? [I guess I felt the same way when I saw Aussie players wearing green and yellow, when their flag is mostly blue with splashes of British red and white.]

I just feel the Netherlands is (or are?…is the name a plural thing?) bullying other teams to wear colors that aren’t their own.

Isn’t the point of patriotism, in a way, to tote your nation’s colors? What would Americans be if they didn’t sport red, white and blue in some starry and/or striped fashion? They’d just be the mixed genetic mutts they are, hybrids of immigration.

In the NFL (American football), if the Green Bay Packers didn’t wear green (and yellow), who would they be? Old uniforms show them wearing yellow and blue. I guess yellow and blue make green. But, that is also odd. I know the team is named for where it’s based. Yet…it’s just a visual sense thing. You need to see the green to call them GREEN Bay (and the yellow for the “cheesehead” factor of what is still considered a cow/farming state). And, luckily, if another team also has green in its uniform, it’t not the same shade. The Seattle Seahawks have a blue-ish green. The New York Jets have a slightly more cash-like green paired with white. [If they ever sported yellow (or gold, to go with that cash green) instead of white, there MIGHT be a clash with the Packers.]

If the Netherlands charged into medieval battle, clad in orange, and their opponents were also dressed in orange (because that was the color they also carried on their banners), what would you say? How would that look? What would be the point of the battle? The battle of the orange? Who deserves to wear the orange? [Now, there’s an idea. Have two teams, at the World Cup, wear the same colors on the field…and let the winner claim the right to wear the orange. The loser must flip or discard the color. Just imagine two identical teams butting heads and legs. What a mess.]

So, even if the Netherlands has a story behind the orange, it’s not in their flag. And, I feel that’s unfair to the other nations. What if I come up with a good story for myself and say I must wear orange? What will the Netherlands do then? Sorry. I’m the orange. You have to be something else. [It sort of makes me think of every time I play a board game with family. If I pick a particular pawn or color, it may cause a fuss. It could upset the game and divide the group.]

How long before all flags become pointless?

Wait. Is that the secret plan? Is the Netherlands, as I’ve occasionally suspected, the hub of counter-intelligence, the double-agent capital of the world? Could their rebellious need to sport orange be the way to upend all nations and destroy patriotism? Could orange be the new anarchy? [You see what I did there, you obsessive watchers of non-broadcast television? I cannot call it cable TV, anymore, because too many voices are “ditching the cable.”]

I leave you with that food for thought. I’m going to go to the fridge and get something to eat…maybe a tangerine. 😛

But, seriously, you cannot be the orange team if your opponents have the yellow/orange flag. That’s just senseless…or audacious. What gives you the right, Netherlands, to force others to change their banner’s colors?

30
Nov
22

When Is Talking with Your Hands Okay?

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I’m noticing people on TV, particularly the sports commentators for American football and the World Cup (at the moment), doing quite a bit of talking with their hands. You know what I mean? They cannot stand still and just voice their thoughts. They have to wave and swing their arms about as they speak loudly to the lights and cameras. …But, why?

I keep drifting back to things I’ve heard in the past.

When I was a kid, there was always some rule about when to speak, how to sit, stand, etc. And, more often than not, I was always in the wrong. Someone had to remind me. Someone had to put it to rhyme or in a “cleverly” coded PSA (public service announcement, like those ads for not smoking, not littering, drunk driving, etc.).

As an adult, “entering the workforce,” I was then told to “quiet” myself in interviews and whenever speaking with higher authorities. Don’t move any part of the body, maintain eye contact and speak with confidence. [As if.]

Why is it now seem okay if not encouraged for people on TV to talk with their bodies, especially their forearms? Why are people on camera so “loud?”

Some would say…what else are they going to do with themselves? They’re on camera. They have to be doing something…or they’d look stiff, just talking.

Others, with some knowledge of astrology, might wonder, like I do, if those people aren’t “Gemini-rising” types. I’ve read/heard a Gemini rising sign makes you want to talk with your hands (as well as act/be a performer). [I happen to have that rising sign. I cannot admit to being a very avid “hand talker.” But, yes, occasionally, my hands leap up when I talk…and it makes me very uncomfortable in job-interview situations. Are my hands talking? Am I being too “loud” or quiet? Bah!]

So, what is it, really? Tell me, ye who talks with your hands. Why do you do it? I must know. I must understand why some can be so “loud” with their hands and bodies when so many others have pressured me to “quiet” myself.

30
Nov
22

Why Do They Pass Backward?

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Come, sit and watch the World Cup (of soccer/futbol/football) with me. Take a break from all things economy and political. Maybe you can explain something to me.

Why do soccer players pass the ball backward?…to the goalie?

What is achieved by backward movement, versus forward progress?

In American football, occasionally, players might make use of “lateral” moves. The offensive team’s ball holder (what is the proper term for that position?) passes the ball, backward, to the quarterback before he decides to throw, hand off or run. But, generally, the ball progresses in one direction.

In soccer, I understand how you might have only one person to pass the ball, who stands somewhere to your side and maybe to the rear. But, the goalie? Why go that far back and chance the other team racing to score?

Why do they do it? Because there’s no visible way to move forward? What difference is the goalie going to make? They’re just going to throw or kick the ball away from the goal, anyway.

You’re putting your faith in the last line of your defense, a single player, when you pass the ball to the goalie. At best, he (or she) is going to kick the ball far down field, with no guarantee it will land in the possession of a teammate. You could do the same and be further down field, closer to the goal you seek, not the one you defend. Even if your kick puts the ball in the other team’s…er, feet, it doesn’t count as an interception or count against you. It puts you closer to your goal. Relax. You can get the ball back.

But, no, chicken out, pass the ball to your goalie and then cry foul when the other team brushes your ankle. [Pardon me for being blunt, but…pansies. I still refrain from using a more potent word, only because I fear losing my soap box in the world of “cancel culture.”]

A ninja/kunoichi doesn’t start with the caltrops and smoke bombs. Those are his/her getaway tools. The goalie is your team’s getaway…er, salvation. [I don’t want to call someone a tool who hasn’t proven to be one. I consider the word tool an offensive term when used to describe a person, not the asset variety.] The goalie is there to cover the smallest of fields at the crucial moments. Don’t add unnecessary pressure by putting your goalie always on alert. He (or she) doesn’t have the liberties you do. [But, the goalie does have the liberty to use hands. Yet, those hands are not going to save your hide every time you fail to make progress toward your target.]

If I played professional soccer, you wouldn’t see me passing the ball back toward my team’s goalie…not unless I was threatened legally/financially by those responsible for my paid position on the team…and, even then, I’d be livid, because the goal is to make progress, not retreat and risk the other team scoring on the one person I am turning to in my own cowardice.

In battle, if you move backward, that’s a retreat. A tactical retreat is not always a bad thing. But, if you retreat, retreat to rest or replenish your resources. The goalie isn’t going to do that for your team. The goalie is your messenger or archer, at best. He (or she) is not some giant or legendary monster that can unleash fire or throw a mountain at the enemy.

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While we are on the subject of progress…

I just saw an amazing (chips) commercial with (pardon my groaning) Payton Manning and David Beckham. [If you want to know why I groan, you’ll just have to strike up a chat with me, elsewhere. Do you have an hour to spare?] The ad is amazing for its cameos and comical efforts. I couldn’t care less about the product they are pitching or the usage of children to sway/influence.

The ad brings up the matter that has been plaguing me since I first learned the Spanish word “futbol.” I was born and raised to accept what Americans play with the oblong, brown ball as football…and to identify the white, round ball, dotted with black spots as a soccer ball. But, that’s not how other cultures call the play. And, if we don’t resolve this, it’s just going to be a festering wound. Isn’t it?

Or, is this just another jargon thing? Do we just go on with…

You say flashlight.
And, I say torch.
You say hard candy.
And, I say lolly.
Restroom.
Wash closet.
Bubbler.
Water fountain.
Let’s call the whole thing off.

Personally, I’d like to settle the matter, once and for all, on the field. Let’s have a tournament of…er, the round, spotted ball…which decides the name for the sport. The winner decides the name (as the prize). And, if need be, the loser may raise the challenge, down the road, to turn the tide back in their favor. And, if they win, they can call the sport by their choice of names. [From my experience with online gaming, I just hope no winning team ever has the audacity to use some variety of “poop” or a more offensive word for the sport. Let’s keep it tame…or just between soccer and football/futbol.]

Who’s with me?

Wait. I’ve got it. There is only one name for the non-video-game, “home edition” of the sport. FOOSBALL! Right? So, what if we call it Foosball instead of Soccer or Football/Futbol? That’s universal-ly agreeable. Ay?

12
Oct
22

This Is Rocket League!!…Art

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I was looking forward to posting a second part to my recent art gallery.  But, considering no one–at all–has “viewed” that gallery–not even the person who wanted to see the pictures?–I’m going to pass on uploading more of my special, self-gratifying art and post some pieces inspired a crazy game that continues to deny me the titles most coveted by other players.  Rocket League, from Epic Games.

Considering the sour luck I have been having in the game…for the past 2+ years…over 8 seasons of gameplay…

I’m going to leave the nice pieces for last and start with the biting wit and little collection I like to call…

THAT’S COLD!

thatscold-comeforthe-stayforthe-crap-icehockey-rocketleague-diestro_poster_ap-CSPP-53-2RTHATSC~1THATSC~2thatscold-wasteddatacoding-icehockey-rocketleague-diestro_poster_ap-CSPP-24x36in-44-2Rthatscold-wastedmoney-icehockey-rocketleague-diestro_poster_ap-CSPP-41-2R

Take your pick. Which makes the most sense/humor?

Next, a few anti-Octane pieces and some other Ice Hockey variations.

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On second thought, I’ll save the nicer art pieces for people who request them and show an actual interest.  There.  Now, those who feel deprived can feel just a tiny bit of what I feel every time the game cheats me out of a prize.

And, in case you, who actually care to look at what I post and read my words, are wondering what the Purrple Party is…that’s my own self-made team/party.  You’ll know it when you see the [PRRP].  So far, I’m the only member (and founding member).   I’d give my profile/car name, but I tend to change that fairly frequently.  So, it’s easier to run into me than track down one car, I think.  I try to name all of my cars with a special (Stargate) “A.”  So, even if I change names, you’ll know that’s me with the special A.  Anyway.  See you on the field, maybe.




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