Manchester

It’s an intriguing subject. How your football team fares doesn’t change who you are or what you have. But it overrides whatever else is happening in your life.

That type of emotion has fallen on a whole city, Manchester, in anticipation of one massive game of football in the English Premier League.

Manchester City and Manchester United face off at 5am Sydney time tomorrow morning. To the winner, so much more than a regular feel-good moment. So much more than getting one over your nearest rivals. This time, every part of the world will be watching; 650 million people, give or take a few. Sky Sports in the UK are expecting their biggest audience for a premier league fixture.

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In Manchester the world turned on its axis as City staged a palace coup in the Theatre of Dreams, smashing rivals United 6-1 away from home to take a five point lead in the race for the English Premier League and stake their claim as the new kings of English football.

If you know anything about football, and even if you don’t know anything about football, you’ll know that Manchester United are the biggest soccer club on the planet. Yes, Spain’s Real Madrid and FC Barcelona have hundreds of thousands of members and passionate Latin American support, but since the Premier League’s inception in 1992, no team has won more devotees around the world than the Red Devils.

United’s reputation has been built on sustained footballing excellence, millions of pounds of match day revenue, and the simple human desire of fans around the world to back a winner. Or shameless glory-hunting as it is otherwise known.

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Just back from a quick visit to the capital of North, or if you are to believe Mancunians, the capital of all England.  Indeed this is a city over brimming with ballsy self-confidence.

Manchester has always had a ladish swagger but glamorous football teams, shiny hotels and a vast new shopping precinct have replaced some of the grit with an unlikely sparkle.  Recently added to this is the bleedingly hip new Manchester International Festival, described as the world’s first international festival of original, new work and special events. 

In practice this means a new opera by Rufus Wainwright, a public procession by Turner prize winner Jeremy Deller and a homecoming par excellence by local legends Elbow united with Britain’s oldest orchestra, The Hallé.

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