Yes, on multiple levels... |
Of the 24 (full, unfucked) seasons in Major League Soccer history, 2015 counts as the most consequential for me, personally – and not for the obvious reason. Yes, the Portland Timbers won MLS Cup and, yes, it was one hell of a ride and I’ll cover all of that below, probably to the point of short-changing the rest of the league. To paraphrase the great moral philosopher, U.S. Attorney General William Barr, the writing of history falls to the victors (and, to finish his thought, yes, I just put Baby in the fucking corner, deal with it).
To get the personal weirdness out of the way, I barely enjoyed watching the Timbers win MLS Cup. It wasn’t a great game for one – and I mean that in terms of spectacle – Portland’s goals were cheap (the first) and dirty (the second) and, because their opponents, Columbus Crew SC, never really recovered from Diego Valeri’s sucker-punch goal in the very first minute, it was effectively over as a contest by the 7th minute when the Timbers’ Rodney Wallace scored their second, naughty goal (here's a wrap-up of all the malfeasance in MLS Cup 2015). On a deeper level – and a misplaced one, as explained below – I experienced the 2015 season as seven months of (at times deep) mediocrity followed by two weeks of joy. I struck out on a metaphor in my post on the 2014 season, so I’ll borrow a cliché and say I want at least four of those seven months back, dammit.
In fewer words, 2015 was the season I decided I’d take the Supporters’ Shield over MLS Cup every goddamn time. Watching a better team get results all year long sounds like a better season to me, thank you very much (and winning the U.S. Open Cup will always be a happy accident and/or a sporadic confidence builder for your bench, will be rewarded for their service by watching the starters step in to steal the glory over the final two games). The grass is always greener, the cup will never be anything but half-full, the pope wears a funny hat and shits in the woods, etc.
Moving on to programming notes, I’m not going to list all the teams, their records and some notes at the end of the post anymore. Back when I started this, that seemed like the best way to provide hard information about a season, but you can read and digest the final 2015 conference tables as well as I can, and now I’ve got the Form Guide, fresher memories, and more reliable access to video highlights, and that gives me enough material to create and/or embellish a narrative of the season. [Ed. – Point in fact, I could watch highlights of most games from the 2015 season, but I love myself too much for that madness.] Now, to our regularly scheduled programming…
To get the personal weirdness out of the way, I barely enjoyed watching the Timbers win MLS Cup. It wasn’t a great game for one – and I mean that in terms of spectacle – Portland’s goals were cheap (the first) and dirty (the second) and, because their opponents, Columbus Crew SC, never really recovered from Diego Valeri’s sucker-punch goal in the very first minute, it was effectively over as a contest by the 7th minute when the Timbers’ Rodney Wallace scored their second, naughty goal (here's a wrap-up of all the malfeasance in MLS Cup 2015). On a deeper level – and a misplaced one, as explained below – I experienced the 2015 season as seven months of (at times deep) mediocrity followed by two weeks of joy. I struck out on a metaphor in my post on the 2014 season, so I’ll borrow a cliché and say I want at least four of those seven months back, dammit.
In fewer words, 2015 was the season I decided I’d take the Supporters’ Shield over MLS Cup every goddamn time. Watching a better team get results all year long sounds like a better season to me, thank you very much (and winning the U.S. Open Cup will always be a happy accident and/or a sporadic confidence builder for your bench, will be rewarded for their service by watching the starters step in to steal the glory over the final two games). The grass is always greener, the cup will never be anything but half-full, the pope wears a funny hat and shits in the woods, etc.
Moving on to programming notes, I’m not going to list all the teams, their records and some notes at the end of the post anymore. Back when I started this, that seemed like the best way to provide hard information about a season, but you can read and digest the final 2015 conference tables as well as I can, and now I’ve got the Form Guide, fresher memories, and more reliable access to video highlights, and that gives me enough material to create and/or embellish a narrative of the season. [Ed. – Point in fact, I could watch highlights of most games from the 2015 season, but I love myself too much for that madness.] Now, to our regularly scheduled programming…