Two men, one in his 20s, the other elderly, have season tickets to watch their local English Premiership team, and are allocated seats next to each other. They don’t know each other but, by pure chance, their paths will cross roughly every fortnight over the course of a season.
The word “atomised” kept coming into my mind as I was reading this novel. Neither character has his troubles to seek in his life away from the football stadium, and fundamentally, both men are lonely and rather dissatisfied. They are often introspective even when they are part of the stadium crowd, but on the other hand, the matches provide them with an opportunity to forget their troubles for a short time, and to escape the drab routine of their lives. The pair slowly form a bond over the course of the season, but the author doesn’t overdo it, and that adds to the quality of the novel.
The football itself mostly plays a secondary role to the two characters. Nevertheless, the team is struggling to avoid relegation, and the author keeps up the tension about the outcome, particularly towards the end of the season. In the last crucial relegation decider, I was willing the team to get a result, almost as if I were there! (The book doesn’t mention the name of the club, but multiple references let the reader know it is Norwich City).
I was really quite taken with this one. It was a nice idea to use the football season as a way of observing the lives of the two men. It would be a detached reader who didn’t sympathise with them.
Well, onwards to next season!