Hmm I don't like this meanspirited thread already there's lot of bashing going and crazy views on legends here and players who grafted their arse off but lets join in eh, overrated is a strong word but I'll call out a grafter a fairly good but certainly hyped up player while here one Garry Flitcroft.
Yeah it seems out of nowhere but after his spell at Bury some were drawing strange similarities saying he was the new Colin Bell (only real similarity is Bell played there) plus he was a future England international, good leadership qualities great engine all round box to box midfielder, he was mature beyond his years we hyped him up bigtime mainly because we desperately missed Paul Lake and we needed someone new to believe in.
We'd all agree that Garry Flitcroft was a pretty good steely determined footballer hardworking and a good all rounder what you want in the middle of a park as an example to teammates but we expected so much more than he actually achieved, we (most fans here who saw him) expected dozens of England caps because he developed very fast while young but then he hit his level fairly quickly too he was mentally strong, but in reality he wasn't a much improved player post 21/22 was he? I'm saying he's overrated but in a nicer way than most are here he was our young local hope not long before the truly bad days started.
In spite of his own technical limitations he probably deserved a few England caps and he would've been capped by England under Sven while enjoying a good long consistent spell captaining Blackburn, he'd won an admirer in Sven as they won League Cup albeit Garry was suspended for final but he was their main man a Mr reliable club captain who helped lift the trophy, what stopped his England career before it even started (before and during a World Cup year) is he was caught in a couple scandalous affairs after the media hacked his phone and once it became public Garry was supposedly barred from selection for bringing the game into disrepute by FA chiefs, that despite Mr Burns lookalike Sven who somehow turned women's knickers into Yo-Yo's later getting caught in more affairs than you've got fingers... well unless you're from Liverpool of course.