Antony Melvin thinks that Sol Campbell signed for Arsenal because he ran out of options. Well everyone is entitled to an opinion.
Sol does the dirty on Spurs but as the dust settles, the 24 hour police guard is set up and extensive rioting blights Bradford (I'm sure there's a connection) the really big question is why Arsenal? Spurs fans may now be claiming that Campbell never was that good anyway - but that won't really wash.
The choices for a new club appeared to be Inter Milan, Barcelona, Bayern Munich, Liverpool and Arsenal (and for Tottenham fans that's the correct order). Inter Milan thought they had him, Barcelona could afford him, Munich and Liverpool didn't speak to him and Arsenal got him. No one can be surprised by the hullabaloo that has followed his transfer, but why has he subjected himself to the vitriolic abuse he will face for the next few months/years?
Firstly there's the racism issue. Campbell has stated in the past that he didn't want to play abroad because of the poor deal that black players get on foreign grounds - he is fortunate on so many levels that he wasn't playing in England twenty years ago - so that means Inter Milan and Barcelona were probably little more than bargaining chips. If he really had to stay in England it had to be one of the big five, Leeds never appeared bothered, Chelsea are rebuilding and wouldn't be attractive to a player who wants to win things quickly. Leaving Arsenal, Liverpool and Manchester United.
Turn the clock back a year and all the pundits were saying that he was Manchester United bound, Carlton Palmer was on Soccer AM saying that everyone knew it was a done deal. It seems unlikely in these days of saturated press coverage that Manchester United would have dared to tap a player up a full year ahead of any possible transfer, so Sol Campbell or his advisors may have been flying a kite to see if it caught the wind. Perhaps United were distracted by having to get 10 first team players to sign new contracts over the summer, and wanted Thuram or Brown to partner Stam at the back.
This leaves Liverpool and Arsenal. When he didn't turn up at Anfield for talks Liverpool restated their long-held policy of not dealing with players that mess them about. Considering that both Barcelona and Inter Milan appeared to believe he was theirs, this Liverpool manoeuvre seems like more tactics - which may well have backfired. When Football365 is prepared to give 5/1 to anyone if he didn't join Liverpool I'm inclined to believe that they were his choice
So he'd burned his bridges at Tottenham, Chelsea weren't acceptable, Leeds and Manchester United weren't interested, Liverpool were messed about, and foreign clubs were never really an option, leaving just Arsenal.
Could it be that Sol Campbell signed for Arsenal because he had no other option? In a word, yes.
There is always a search on to find new and exciting ways to freshen up the appeal of football. A number of ideas have been mooted, including increasing the size of the goals, changing to four quarters instead of two halves and the return of public executions (well the Brazilian public aren't happy about their teams performance recently).
These ideas are little more than tinkering at the edges of the issue. Whilst live shootings are all well and good, what football actually needs is to be merged with a slapstick game show, with the resulting 'football sans frontieres' a sure fire ratings winner.
Just imagine a goalkeeper in an 8-foot tall rubber suit with a big red nose, facing a one-on-one with a drinks waiter who is being held back by a Frenchman (with a stripy shirt, a bicycle and some onions) who is tied to the bench with an elastic bungee rope. Throw in a couple of Moroccan's with water cannons trying to make the whole thing look exciting whilst the compere with the expensive hairstyle laughs manically and you've got fantastic entertainment for the whole family. There's a chance that you may have stumbled into an Aston Villa training session, but how likely is that?
OK so maybe that's a little too radical for you, so why not introduce the joker concept to football. Your team needs the points; it's a relegation six-pointer, and five minutes before kick-off a bikini-clad blonde circles the pitch holding up a six-foot playing card with a joker on it. It's now a relegation 12 pointer and how much more exciting would that make things? Arsenal are two points behind Manchester United on the final day of the season and then Arsene cannily produces the joker, (he could have played against Bolton Wanderers at the Reebok, but cleverly held it back), knowing that victory would now result in the Premiership returning to Highbury. I can hear the commentator now...
... And Arsenal are playing their joker (and it's not Grimandi) ...