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CheethamHillBlue said:
nice neil said:
Blue2112 said:
The reality of it all is that it happened and theres a lot of Blues of an age group that although probably were never a fully bona fide hoolie were still nevertheless caught up in scrapes or found themselves on the fringes or in situations where they came across it. Nobody on here that I am aware is acting all Danny Dyer instead are just relating stories or incidents they found themselves involved in, more often the case will have been not of their own making.
A much more measured response than the clown above. I've been in a few scrapes at away grounds but I still think football hooligans are arseholes. To me, anyone who goes out looking for a fight, just for the sake of it or to prove they're hard is an arsehole. And why wouldn't I say it to their faces ? What are they going to do ? Hit me ? Oh yeah. I forgot. They're hard ! Fucking arseholes !

So you've changed from 'everyone involved is an arsehole' to 'i've had a few scrapes away' and ' why wouldn't i say it to their faces. They're hard. Fookin arseholes'
Watch less of that cockney stuff, Danny. You sound like you're auditioning for Green Street.
You're the one bigging up the petty criminals, not me. I can assure you I have no cockney traits. I can't stand that dyer bloke you keep mentioning. He's robbed a living. As for green street, you'll have to educate me. I have no idea what it is. Is it like sesame street for environmentalists ? I should add that the scrapes were all unplanned and caused by arseholes. Maybe you know them ?
 
Damocles said:
nice neil said:
Blue2112 said:
The reality of it all is that it happened and theres a lot of Blues of an age group that although probably were never a fully bona fide hoolie were still nevertheless caught up in scrapes or found themselves on the fringes or in situations where they came across it. Nobody on here that I am aware is acting all Danny Dyer instead are just relating stories or incidents they found themselves involved in, more often the case will have been not of their own making.
A much more measured response than the clown above. I've been in a few scrapes at away grounds but I still think football hooligans are arseholes. To me, anyone who goes out looking for a fight, just for the sake of it or to prove they're hard is an arsehole. And why wouldn't I say it to their faces ? What are they going to do ? Hit me ? Oh yeah. I forgot. They're hard ! Fucking arseholes !

What's the problem with it? They went looking to fight other people who were looking to fight. It's not like they started kicking the shit out of young kids with their parents.

Like Leeds did.
 
nice neil said:
You're the one bigging up the petty criminals, not me.

Please show me where i have been 'bigging up the petty criminals' would you? I have only said that's the way football in general rolled in the 70's and 80's and i too didn't meet any of The Guvnors until a couple of years ago. The vast majority have changed with the times and don't go to a match hoping a fight breaks out or to start a fight.
The rule is when you're in a hole, stop digging.
Time to put that shovel away and stop being so 'pompous' as someone else said.
And be careful up on that high horse. ;-)
 
Didsbury Dave said:
nice neil said:
Damocles said:
What's the problem with it? They went looking to fight other people who were looking to fight. It's not like they started kicking the shit out of young kids with their parents.
This thread sounds eerily like the cockneys banging on about the krays. Everyone knows someone who knew good old Ronnie and Reggie. Salt of the earth. Only ever maimed and killed their own kind. Hearts of gold ! These people were called football hooligans but I prefer to call them hooligans. They're just trouble-makers who crave attention. If it wasn't football it'd be another banner they were marching under. I just find it bizarre that people seem to have any affinity with these types. I must be in the minority that thinks going out to an organised fight with other petty thugs is a silly thing to do. I must also be in the minority that didn't know or meet any of the "guvnors" in the 70s or 80s. In fact, I wouldn't know any of them if they punched me in the mouth. Although that would narrow it down a bit !

Don't be so pompous.

I do not approve of mass murder but I rather enjoy watching "Britain's Darkest Taboos" on the Crime Channel.

The hooligan group referred to is from the late 1970s. It is finished, gone, so no thread on her is going to have the slightest impact on a single person.
Firstly, I don't see my disapproval of violence for the sake of it as being pompous. Secondly, you may well enjoy documentaries about mass murderers, but you don't come on here banging on about how you once went on a coach with them or lived next door to them. Therein lies the difference.<br /><br />-- Wed Apr 02, 2014 4:33 pm --<br /><br />
CheethamHillBlue said:
nice neil said:
You're the one bigging up the petty criminals, not me.

Please show me where i have been 'bigging up the petty criminals' would you? I have only said that's the way football in general rolled in the 70's and 80's and i too didn't meet any of The Guvnors until a couple of years ago. The vast majority have changed with the times and don't go to a match hoping a fight breaks out or to start a fight.
The rule is when you're in a hole, stop digging.
Time to put that shovel away and stop being so 'pompous' as someone else said.
And be careful up on that high horse. ;-)
So in your opinion, going out specifically for a fight, at a football match, in order to appear "hard" is perfectly reasonable behaviour. Or do you agree with me ?
 
It's more grrr in this thread than at most of the games unless someone's caught having a piss in the sink then all hell breaks loose. :)

I did loads of aways from the mid 70's onwards and although not a fighter on a couple of occasions it was good to have these lads around. If nothing else they tended to attract the nobs of the other teams fans hence making it safer for us pussies.
 
nice neil said:
Didsbury Dave said:
nice neil said:
This thread sounds eerily like the cockneys banging on about the krays. Everyone knows someone who knew good old Ronnie and Reggie. Salt of the earth. Only ever maimed and killed their own kind. Hearts of gold ! These people were called football hooligans but I prefer to call them hooligans. They're just trouble-makers who crave attention. If it wasn't football it'd be another banner they were marching under. I just find it bizarre that people seem to have any affinity with these types. I must be in the minority that thinks going out to an organised fight with other petty thugs is a silly thing to do. I must also be in the minority that didn't know or meet any of the "guvnors" in the 70s or 80s. In fact, I wouldn't know any of them if they punched me in the mouth. Although that would narrow it down a bit !

Don't be so pompous.

I do not approve of mass murder but I rather enjoy watching "Britain's Darkest Taboos" on the Crime Channel.

The hooligan group referred to is from the late 1970s. It is finished, gone, so no thread on her is going to have the slightest impact on a single person.
Firstly, I don't see my disapproval of violence for the sake of it as being pompous. Secondly, you may well enjoy documentaries about mass murderers, but you don't come on here banging on about how you once went on a coach with them or lived next door to them. Therein lies the difference.

-- Wed Apr 02, 2014 4:33 pm --

CheethamHillBlue said:
nice neil said:
You're the one bigging up the petty criminals, not me.

Please show me where i have been 'bigging up the petty criminals' would you? I have only said that's the way football in general rolled in the 70's and 80's and i too didn't meet any of The Guvnors until a couple of years ago. The vast majority have changed with the times and don't go to a match hoping a fight breaks out or to start a fight.
The rule is when you're in a hole, stop digging.
Time to put that shovel away and stop being so 'pompous' as someone else said.
And be careful up on that high horse. ;-)
So in your opinion, going out specifically for a fight, at a football match, in order to appear "hard" is perfectly reasonable behaviour. Or do you agree with me ?

Honestly, you are trying your hardest to distance yourself from the 'thuggery' and nasty people, so here's an idea. leave the thread if you don't agree with it.

You'll feel a lot better Mr. Nice.
 
Eds said:
Those who are probably 35 and under possibly don't understand what it was like to follow City in the 1970's and 1980's especially away from home. Nobody is bigging up these people or glorifying in the violence but it happened and it is part of football's history. Even going to watch City at places like Grimsby carried danger, it wasn't just at places such as Leeds, Millwall etc.

very true but what great times and great friendships were formed that will last a lifetime
Always makes me chuckle how the modern PC brigade and keyboard warriors shout their gobs off but they are always the ones who will never speak up at the match if someone is offending them they then wait till they get home log on and then pontificate on here

they would never have gone to a game in the 79's or 80's
 
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der-bomber said:
To put the empties cans and bottles in mate and drop them off at the recycling centre on the way home , lol ....

Not for robbed swag or owt like that , all good boys ....

My first thought was that the bin bags must have been for pissing and shitting in, due to the buses not having bogs!

Think that says a lot about me though, would have no qualms curling one out into a bag, on a bus full of hard lads.
 
nice neil said:
CheethamHillBlue said:
nice neil said:
A much more measured response than the clown above. I've been in a few scrapes at away grounds but I still think football hooligans are arseholes. To me, anyone who goes out looking for a fight, just for the sake of it or to prove they're hard is an arsehole. And why wouldn't I say it to their faces ? What are they going to do ? Hit me ? Oh yeah. I forgot. They're hard ! Fucking arseholes !

So you've changed from 'everyone involved is an arsehole' to 'i've had a few scrapes away' and ' why wouldn't i say it to their faces. They're hard. Fookin arseholes'
Watch less of that cockney stuff, Danny. You sound like you're auditioning for Green Street.
As for green street, you'll have to educate me. I have no idea what it is. Is it like sesame street for environmentalists ?
Green Street is a 2005 independent drama film about football hooliganism in England, the US title being Green Street Hooligans.

It was directed by Lexi Alexander and stars Elijah Wood and Charlie Hunnam. In the United States, Australia and South Africa, the film is called Green Street Hooligans.

In other countries, it is called Football Hooligans or just Hooligans. In the film, an American college student falls in with a violent West Ham football firm (the Green Street Elite) run by his brother-in-law and is morally transformed by their commitment to each other.

The story was developed by Lexi Alexander, based on her own experience in her brother's firm. Unwilling to shoot the movie with German speaking actors, Lexi decided to adapt the heart of the story into the world of English hooliganism.

While researching the subject on British internet forums, she came across a self-described hooligan who urged her to contact author Dougie Brimson. Brimson later admitted that he had been the hooligan who had initially made contact and had used a false identity to sound out Alexander and establish both her identity and her credibility.

Brimson wrote the initial script but Alexander later recruited another writer, Josh Shelov, to assist with structure and plot, while Brimson offered technical advice. However, little of his rewrite made the final cut on account of Shelov's lack of understanding of both soccer and the hooligan culture.

Throughout the film, the Green Street Elite, loosely based on West Ham's Inter City Firm, fight other "firms" such as Tottenham Hotspur's Yid Army, Birmingham City's Zulus, Manchester United's Red Army and Millwall's Bushwackers. Two sequels followed in the form of direct-to-video releases.

The first called Green Street 2: Stand Your Ground was released on various dates throughout the world from March 2009 to July 2010 while and the second called Green Street 3: Never Back Down was released in the UK on October 21, 2013

Matt Buckner (Elijah Wood), a journalism major, is expelled from Harvard University after cocaine is discovered in his room.

However, the cocaine belongs to Jeremy Van Holden (Terence Jay), his roommate. Buckner is afraid to speak up because the Van Holdens are a powerful family, and Jeremy offers him $10,000 for taking the fall.

However, Matt won't accept the money. Matt visits the United Kingdom to stay with his sister Shannon (Claire Forlani), her husband Steve Dunham (Marc Warren) and their young son, Ben (James Allison). There, Matt meets Steve's brother, Pete (Charlie Hunnam), a loud and thuggish Cockney who runs a local football hooligan firm - a group of football supporters that arranges fights after matches - and teaches at a local school.

Steve asks Pete to take Matt to a football match between West Ham United and Birmingham City, though Pete is reluctant to take a "Yank" to a football match, because of the xenophobic nature of his friends.

He is persuaded because Steve will only give the money Pete needs to Matt. After defeating Matt in a fight, Pete decides to take Matt to the football match, thinking he might learn a thing or two.

Matt meets Pete's friends and his firm in the Abbey, their local pub. The hooligans all befriend Matt, with the exception of Pete's rather obnoxious right-hand man, Bovver (Leo Gregory). After a few pints of lager, they head to Upton Park for the match.

After the match, Pete, Bovver, and the other firm members agree to go and fight some Birmingham fans, but Matt decides that it is not for him and tells Pete he is going to take the train home.

On his way back to the underground, Matt is jumped by three Birmingham fans, who nearly give him a 'Chelsea Grin', but he is rescued by some GSE members, who are on their way to a larger fight.

Though grossly outnumbered, the GSE manage to hold their ground until reinforcements chase off the Birmingham firm. Matt does well in his first true fight and is inducted into the GSE. After a row with Steve, Matt moves in with Pete, and the two exchange stories.

The GSE firm then head to an away game against Manchester United. Matt was not meant to come but ends up sneaking onto the train. Whilst on the train they are pre-warned that 40 Manchester United firm members are waiting for them at the station.

Bovver hits the emergency stop button which allows the GSE to get off at an earlier stop (Macclesfield). Having failed to find a taxi, they persuade a van driver to take them into Manchester.

Matt sits in the front of the van with the driver; the rest of the GSE are in the rear. As the van approaches the Man Utd. fans, Matt tells them that they are moving equipment for a Hugh Grant film, so the fans let them through. When past them, he stops the van, opens up the back, and the GSE charge out to attack the United firm members. They win the fight and run away singing "There's your famous GSE!"

It is soon revealed to Matt that the GSE's sworn enemy is Millwall's firm, led by Tommy Hatcher (Geoff Bell), with whom Bovver makes negotiations after getting jealous of Matt.

After one of the members of the firm see Matt meeting his father, a renowned journalist for The Times, for lunch, they assume Matt is a "journo" as well. Bovver informs Pete of this, and, when Steve finds out, he goes to the Abbey to warn Matt.

Matt finds out that Steve used to be "The Major" of the GSE but quit following a match against Millwall, to which Tommy Hatcher brought along his 12-year-old son.

The boy was killed in the ensuing fight by members of the GSE, causing Tommy Hatcher to "lose it," blaming Steve and the GSE for his son's death. After witnessing this tragedy, Steve left football hooliganism for good.

At that moment, Bovver and Pete arrive, and there is a massive argument in the Abbey, in which Bovver comes out humiliated. Infuriated, Bovver goes to Millwall's local and asks Tommy Hatcher to ambush GSE at the Abbey. Initially reluctant, Tommy Hatcher agrees upon learning that Steve Dunham is there. Pete angrily confronts Matt in the bathroom over the covering-up of his real identity.

The Millwall firm then crash the Abbey, and petrol bomb the bar. Upon arriving, Tommy Hatcher confronts Steve. Steve's attempt to convince Tommy Hatcher that he is no longer involved in the GSE only further reminds Hatcher of his son, and he stabs Steve in the neck with a broken bottle, telling him that if he dies tonight then they are both even.

Bovver, who had been knocked out by Tommy Hatcher, comes round just in time to help Steve, who is badly injured. At the hospital, Pete blasts Bovver for his betrayal. Shannon decides to head back to the United States to ensure the safety of her family.

In the aftermath, the two firms meet near the Millennium Dome for a bloody and all-out brawl. Matt and Bovver show up to fight for the GSE, but during the fight, Matt's sister, Shannon, turns up with their son, and are attacked by a Millwall hooligan. Matt and Bovver come to their rescue. Pete notices that Tommy Hatcher is approaching the car, and distracts Tommy by taunting him to "finish him off."

When Tommy Hatcher declares to have finished with him, Pete then retorts that Tommy Hatcher was to blame for his son's death, having failed to protect him, shouting "he was your son!".

Tommy Hatcher, driven to insanity, attacks and beats Pete to death, all the while shouting out a variation of the words to the chant 'Only a poor little Hammer,' using it as an analogy for Pete's condition. As both sides draw a line at manslaughter, the fight completely halts at this point, and a weeping Tommy is eventually dragged off Pete by members of his firm. Everyone on both sides gathers around Pete's dead body in shock, with Bovver sobbing at his side.

Matt returns to the United States and confronts Jeremy Van Holden in a restaurant toilet, where Jeremy is snorting cocaine. Jeremy arrogantly tells Matt to leave during a brief discussion in which he admits to his identity as the cocaine stash's true owner. Matt then pulls out a tape recorder and plays back what Jeremy just said, saying that it is his "ticket back to Harvard." Jeremy lunges at him to try to get the tape, but Matt casually reverses the attack and raises his fist as if to punch Jeremy.

He does not do so, instead walking out with a smile as Jeremy collapses to the floor, defeated. The film ends with Matt walking down the street outside the restaurant singing "I'm Forever Blowing Bubbles."
 
whp.blue said:
Eds said:
Those who are probably 35 and under possibly don't understand what it was like to follow City in the 1970's and 1980's especially away from home. Nobody is bigging up these people or glorifying in the violence but it happened and it is part of football's history. Even going to watch City at places like Grimsby carried danger, it wasn't just at places such as Leeds, Millwall etc.

very true but what great times and great friendships were formed that will last a lifetime
Always makes me chuckle how the modern PC brigade and keyboard warriors shout their gobs off but they are always the ones who will never speak up at the match if someone is offending them they then wait till they get home log on and then pontificate on here

they would never have gone to a game in the 70's or 80's

Too many softarses about these days, would absolutely shite themselves if confronted at a game, and would love people like those being discussed stepping in to save them.
 

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