Dick Knights Mumm
Take me Home Falmer Road
I may have expressed myself poorly (and it wouldn't be the first time) but I wasn't trying to make a point about any specific information here - more that there seems to be a tendency by many on here to indulge in extreme wishful thinking based on no evidence whatsoever.
A year ago, an astonishing number of people jumped aboard the Oscar bandwagon and made judgements about the sort of players he was going to sign and the type of football he was going to get us playing before he'd even picked his first Albion team - and now with the benefit of 20-20 hindsight it seems they always knew he was a wrong 'un.
I also don't think it's true to say that the media had a problem with him or found him uncommunicative. I was told by an Israeli journalist I know that Oscar always spoke in cliches and never said anything interesting, but he turned out to be much better than I'd expected - and certainly more interesting than that self-satisfied rear end Pochettino.
I think you are right. Most supporters indulge in wishful thinking. I know I do. When Garcia arrived we did think we knew we were in for. The Maccabi experience according to their supporters on here (mind you it may have just been one bloke - probably a cousin) was:
1. slow defensive start as players get used to the new formations and methods
2. more attacking display as the season goes on
3. ending in confident team and players playing an offensive successful game
We waited for 2 and 3. I have been discussing with people around me for months that we had no clear idea what game we were meant to be playing. At least with Gus - we understood it - even if people did not agree with it. With Oscar it alternated between possession and the ball into Leo/the channel (hoof).
Now the stories come out - it is fair enough to look again at what we have seen and re-evaluate. Fair play to those that thought he was a wrong 'un. I didn't because I wanted to believe he was the man and we would turn a corner.
When the new bloke comes in - I will indulge in wishful thinking again. That's football for me.