Brendan Rodgers’ Celtic: A Symphony of Excuses and Empty Promises
In the aftermath of Celtic’s humbling defeat at the hands of Newcastle, Brendan Rodgers has once again donned his well-worn cloak of optimism, promising that “more is to come.” One might wonder if this is the same “more” that has been promised in the past, only to be delivered in the form of mediocrity wrapped in a bow of excuses.
Rodgers, a man who can wax lyrical about potential and progress, seems to have forgotten that football is a results-driven business. His post-match rhetoric, while eloquent, does little to mask the glaring deficiencies on the pitch. The Celtic faithful, who have been fed a steady diet of platitudes, deserve more than just promises of future glory. They deserve a team that can compete with the best, not one that crumbles under pressure.
The defeat against Newcastle was not just a loss; it was a masterclass in how not to play football. The defensive frailties were laid bare for all to see, as if the backline had been assembled from a group of strangers meeting for the first time. The midfield, often touted as the engine room, sputtered and stalled, offering little in the way of creativity or control. And the attack, well, it was about as threatening as a kitten in a lion’s den.
Rodgers’ assertion that there is “more to come” is akin to a chef promising a gourmet meal after serving up a plate of cold beans. It’s time for him to stop hiding behind the veil of potential and start delivering tangible results. The fans are not interested in what might be; they are interested in what is.
In the world of football, talk is cheap, and Rodgers’ words are beginning to sound like a broken record. If Celtic are to rise from the ashes of this defeat, it will require more than just promises. It will require action, accountability, and a willingness to face the harsh realities of their current predicament.
So, Mr. Rodgers, the time for talking is over. It’s time to roll up your sleeves, face the music, and deliver on the promises you’ve made. Because if there’s one thing the Celtic faithful won’t tolerate, it’s being sold a dream that never materializes.