Barcelona Season in Review, as Told by “Jurassic Park”

[Note: this was written June 4, 2011]

Barcelona’s 2010-2011 season has ended, and it has ended gloriously. Like a firework created by Gandalf, lit by Messi, and exploding with the force of 10,000 super suns. Yeah, that’s pretty. So what better way to recap the season than by quoting the single greatest movie of all-time: “Jurassic Park.” For those of you who don’t know, here’s the quick and the first on the film (the book is awesome too, but come on, the movie is SO quotable): British man is wealthy. British man funnels money to dinosaur excavation research. Through inexplicable, yet still seemingly possible, genetic recreation and biological experimentation (read: cloning), dinosaurs are brought back from extinction. British man wants to start dino amusement park. Lawyers (woohoo!) want real paleontologists/scientists to sign off on safety before insuring the park. They come to park. Everyone surprised. Inexplicably, British man allows grandchildren to accompany scientists through park. Tech guy sabotages park. Tropical storm limits leaving island. Defenses down. Goat. T-rex. Tree. Dinosaur sex change. Reset the system. Shit gets real. Awesome early 90s computer hacking sequence. Shit gets realer. Escape. There you have it. And without further adieu, I give you the greatest season recap in 65 million years.

Ian Malcolm: “God creates dinosaurs. God destroys dinosaurs. God creates man. Man destroys God. Man creates dinosaurs.”
Lionel Messi. They always say put your best foot forward, so we start out with the world’s best player, the two-time defending FIFA Ballon d’or winner, and all-around swell messiah. There’s really no point in naming his accolades for the season, but in case you forgot: 55 games played; 53 goals (nearly 1 per game *cartoonishly-large goggly eyes*); 24 assists (77 goals contributed on the season, are you kidding me?); Champion’s League top scorer (3rd consecutive); Champion’s League Final MOTM; 2010-11 DiStefano trophy winner; CdR top goalscorer; medals in La Liga, Champion’s League, and Supercopa de Espana. And lest anyone have delusions of him being lackluster in big games we have: 2 assists in Manita vs. Madrid; goal in 2nd Clasico (his 8th in all Clasicos); 2 goals in CL quarters against Arsenal (2nd leg); 2 goals in first leg of CL semis against Madrid; and the game-winner in the CL Final at Wimbley. godlike.

Robert Muldoon: [seconds before being eaten by a raptor] “Clever girl”
The raptor is Dani Alves, and he’s mighty clever. He is and will be forever trashed by opponents as a diver and a whiner and by some fans as not loyal enough (yes I’m eyeing you, yes you know who you are), but he’s the missing link in the team’s evolutionary chain. The right back who Sid Lowe once presciently called the world’s second best player is a vicious attacking machine who passes well, runs well, moves into space well, tracks back better than he is given credit for, and is a hassle to deal with in defense. Scoring 4 goals and giving 20 assists in all competitions (15 in La Liga, making him 3rd), he is a constant pain to opposing sides and never stops running. He also seems to be the most excited when another teammate scores, which is awesome to watch.

John Hammond: “All major theme parks have delays. When they opened Disneyland in 1956, nothing worked.”
Ian Malcolm: “Yeah, but John, if the Pirates of the Caribbean breaks down, the pirates don’t eat the tourists.”

The 2-0 loss to Hercules seems like a long time ago, but as I remember it, there were a lot of people who felt it an ill omen. How could such a talented team and defense be opened up by little ol’ Hercules? No goals, what about Villa? Will Messi get on track? Ah, hindsight and all that. Now it is a faint glimmer of a remembrance of walking dream perhaps, but it was a huge moment at the time and would prove to be the biggest darkness before the dawn and all those other quaint platitudes. But oh the handwringing at the time. Just seems funny now.

Alan Grant: [frightening a small child who mocked raptors] “The point is … you are alive when they start to eat you. So you know … try to show a little respect.”
Could it have been anything other than the Manita in the first Clasico? No, no it could not. There were more interesting games that the team played, more competitive, more fun to watch in terms of suspense, but as far as games that involve bitch slapping your eternal rival in the mouth, silencing the doubters, and setting up the rest of a double winning season, this one takes the cake. I am no particular wordsmith, as you must all know by now, so I have the Spoiler’s description of the game, which was awarded their Match of the Season honor:

It takes something pretty bloody special for a 5-0 hammering to be considered the Match of the Season, but this was absolutely, amazingly nice.

Barcelona were incredible. They were beautiful. They were sex on 22-legs.

Yep, that about sums it up. In retrospect, it wasn’t the most important league game of the season for Barcelona, nor for any other competition really, but as a fan of the Blaugrana, a 90-minute surgical torture to the tune of 5-nil will put a smile across your face for years to come.

A rush of blood to the head

John Hammond: “Spared no expense.”
Well it wouldn’t be this season’s review without mentioning the Qatar Foundation sponsorship thing (I could also have included David Villa’s signing here, but I think the QF issue somehow was a bigger thing). I fell firmly on the side of those who believe (maybe because I resigned myself to this fact over a year ago) that it’s just business, it was going to happen, and the sponsor might have been worse (read: a picture of Sepp Blatter on the front, BP oil on the back). But no matter how you feel, it was a HUGE deal. Barcelona will be paid €170 million over 5.5 years making this the largest shirt sponsorship deal in football history. Some viewed it as the ultimate violation of everything the team stands for, then again, I kind of viewed that as happening when they wouldn’t let me become a socio because I’m not a Catalan. So yeah, get in a dither about that if you want, but I view xenophobia a might bit harsher than getting paid. Selling out? Perhaps. Luke being jaded? Most likely. Nevertheless, it was big news, and it will shape some of the things to come in the team’s future, both on the field and economically. However, this is sexy as hell:

Tough as a T-Rex hide

Ian Malcolm: “Life finds a way.”
The prospect of 4 matches against Madrid in 18 days was enough to excite a number of fans, and enough to drive the rest to drink. Then remembering that those matches could decide La Liga, would decide the Copa del Rey, and would determine one of the finalists for the Champion’s League, you might have considered killing yourself. It was too much, way too much. 2 Clasicos in the league every year involves enough press room histrionics to cause me to avoid any mention of them. However, no season review would be complete without the mention of 4 games against the most arch of rivals just as evolution is not complete without the messy process of billion of years, and billions of dead. In the end, 1 win and 2 draws was enough for the Barça Double’s life to find a way, even if the Cup of the King was not survival of the fittest, but instead an action to make the team stronger going forward. And without survival, and that’s really the only word for it, or those 4 games, we would never be treated to Barça’s 4th European Double in history and pictures like this:

Much deserved trophies for a great star

Dr. Ian Malcolm: “Don’t you see the danger, John, inherent in what you’re doing here? Genetic power is the most awesome force the planet’s ever witnessed, yet you wield it like a kid that’s found his dad’s gun.”
Eric Abidal was diagnosed with a tumor in his liver in mid-March. We did not know the extent of problem, whether it was cancerous or benign, but we do know that he had surgery to remove it shortly after diagnosis. Most called it a season-ending injury. Hell, invasive surgery like that usually keeps a player out for a long period just because they have no fitness coming back. Then, Guardiola subbed him in during the Champion’s League semis against Madrid in stoppage time. It made for a good story but Adidal was clearly out of shape and his positioning was suspect. But Pep knows better and started Abidal in the Final, and he played well. Not great, but well enough. But overcoming the possibility of cancer to return and play in the biggest club football game on the planet gains you a special place in the hearts of your teammates and other fans. So of course Captain Puyol, who played very little in the game, handed the armband to King Eric for one of those incalculably sweet and beautiful moments: Abidal lifts the trophy in the place of the Captain and the Vice-Captain. A touching moment, and probably the Barcelona moment of the year.

By Luke

We calls 'em likes we sees 'em.


  1. I’m sure you all heard why Abidal wasn’t renewing, not the money not the time but his health was the concern. Great man. Also just goes on to show you that some people are far too quick to criticise the administration. I guess they need every excuse they can get.

    Also, amazing review by Linda, should’ve stayed up longer, it deserved it. My new favourite writer on BFB, well other than crazie Kari. Plus great comment from outerspacedout.
    Re: The universal mindset of Barca fans, you really haven’t met alot of the old guard then, the pre-laporta fans specially the anti-madridsta crowd. We have a reaction quite similar to the ManU fans, while we have a strong conviction for the style, no one really cares how others feel about it as it is an internal feeling and understood that not all share it. Further we long know that success breeds jealousy so they know better than to convince every idiot of the ‘right way’. It is also being secure in the fact that your team does the right thing most of the time and fan reactions are temporary and soon forgotten. The best part ofcourse is making fun of the madridstas 😀

    1. Thanks. Though I wasn’t saying that fans got doubtful easily or lacked conviction, but rather the comparison of United fans who seem to rather relish all the hate and find Liverpool or ABU fans hating on them amusing and fun (which I respect and think it pretty cool) compared to how we seem to react to all the hate by being sad that other people don’t see how wonderful the club we believe in so idealistically is. Like when United win yet another game by an (even fair) injury time penalty or Nani tricking Gomes and everyone floods the boards insulting United you just see fans (even ones much newer than us) find the whole thing very funny and laugh at how other fans are getting all worked up. Which is pretty cool. With a lot of us you’d see us point out how we’re not usually so and so, what’s good about us and the context of the situation while feeling a bit down about all the hate. Which is one of the things I really like too, its kinda sweet in a naive and irritating-to-other-club-fans way. We’re the fanbase equivalent of Rachel Berry lol.

    2. Though yeah I haven’t met a lot of pre-Laporta fans. I mean I technically ‘chose’ to root for Barca back in 1999/2000 or so cos they were by far my favorite side on FIFA 98, but I didn’t see any of their games til 2006. I figure I don’t know much about those fans cos you see very few as a percentage of the total nowadays.

    3. Though yeah I haven’t met a lot of pre-Laporta fans

      Well when we finally meet, you will meet one more 🙂

      ABU fans

      In Singapore, they used to have an ABU (All But United) vs. United section every Saturday. That’s how I know about the term.

    4. @Triplo Volanti: Mmmmm, not really. The thing about news and reacting to it is that sometimes, events make you out to be a liar. You fess up to those times, and move on.

      What was reported about the Abidal contract talks at the time was that they had broken down over the duration — the player wanted the time, management wanted the option, “in case you suck” year. Those (including me) who reacted to that were, based on that information, justified in raising questions.

      Also recall that the deal was being negotiated before his health complexities, and purportedly just waiting for Abidal to sign on the dotted line. Not sure what happened there.

      My reaction upon hearing that the talks had broken down was, “Git ‘er done,” and being surprised by the fact that talks had broken down with a player who had felt so much love from the club during his illness, and expressed a desire to retire with the club.

      But as we all know, this game is indeed a business and sometimes, business decisions are made that run counter to what the romantics among us would like. Who wouldn’t for example, have loved for Ronaldinho to retire with FCB? Xavi will be done soon, as will Puyol, Keita, etc. It’s business, and part of that business is winning, the point being that it isn’t at all beyond the pale for folks to think that such business decisions could be made, by this or any other administration, in light of this very thing.

      Now that the player has spoken, everyone knows better. Simple as that.

  2. All these season reviews have been most excellent. Can’t wait for things to kick back into high gear.

    On another note, where did my2p go? Were they shut down, or did they move their site somewhere else? I moved out of the comfort (Cable TV, favorable kick off times) of the East Coast to Asia, so I’m going to need to get back into the loop of things illegal-streaming wise.

    1. They already have another site up, but I can’t search for it right now. Try googling “my2p” and see what comes u;.

    2. I did just stumble across something that looks like my2p, but now you have to pay for membership? Damn.

    3. Their domain is under investigation and there are no news as to when it will be back up (if it will be eventually)

      I have found a decent alternative in that site :

      Also if you are a veetle fun , like I am, everytime that theres a match i go to

      This sorts the available sport channels by quality , with a little bit of refreshing I have always found a pretty good stream to watch the games since p2p has gone under.

    1. Without man, women will get into cat-fights and decimate themselves. Everything will be lost!!!

  3. *splutter*

    If you haven’t read today’s La Liga Loca on the state of La Roja in 2016, you really should. It’s brilliant.

    Midfield – Cesc Fabregas
    Winning 57 domestic trophies in the five years since leaving Arsenal makes Cesc Fabregas the outcast of both the Barcelona and Spain dressing rooms by 2015: having received 15 years’ worth of Camp Nou self-satisfaction in a third of the recommended time, the Barça No.4 is still immensely gifted but utterly intolerable after mere minutes in his extraordinarily smug company.


    1. No Iniesta 🙁

      I personally think that by then even at 32 Iniesta will be a total boss and would have been the single dominant figure in the Spain NT over the preceding few years.

    1. Thanks for the links girl. I really missed reading those Barca articles from Barcastuff and sometimes from the guys here.

      Barcazone is dead. It’s been days since it’s last tweet.
      Any alternative?

    2. Oh I saw the alternatives on the previous post.
      Thanks Mei and Blitz!!

      I thought that fcblive and barcastuff are the same person because I used to see fcblive a lot at the end of barcastuff’s posts so I thought it was another name. Im such an IT noob!

  4. As someone over on TotalBarça pointed out, Pep now has the option of fielding a first team entirely derived from La Masia:

    Puyol Pique Busquets Fontas
    Fabregas Xavi Thiago
    Pedro Messi Iniesta

    Maybe not everyone’s dream lineup, but I hope it happens at least once this year—just because we can!

  5. So, was chuckling over in the Twitterverse about football teams doing a pre-match haka a la rugby teams, and how funny ours would be, with Messi, Xavi, Villa and Iniesta as part of it. Now I can’t stop giggling.

    It would probably look something like this:

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