Correct. We treat football as so much more than a game. And I'm as guilty as anyone in that regard; watching that game on saturday night was pure torture. But it really is only a game. Shankly was wrong all those years ago; it isn't more important than life or death. Okay; taking my serious hat off now; yeah, I've had worse months following this club.
:-D
It has symbolic importance. It is invested with symbolic importance. The way for some people, painting might be. Or for others, politics.
As such, in my view, it's not
more important than life, but it's every bit as important as life, because it is life. We are the symbol-making animal.
Some friends of mine — good friends — have no interest in football whatsoever, or any kind of organised sports, and I think they are really perplexed by my engagement with it. But because it's me, although they take the piss sometimes, they basically respect it. It's very mysterious to them.
As for being fanatically attached to a particular club — well, it's obviously an atavism of being part of a tribe. For all I know being part of a herd of monkeys (herd? I don't think that's quite right…) back at the beginning of time. Think the beginning of
2001 A Space Odyssey. Think the animal bone being transformed into a football as it rises into the air in slow motion…
(Being a bit jokey here, but also serious at the same time).