We’re in a uniquely calamitous position, whereby the biggest problems at the club are not to do with the manager.... but at the same time, our wrongheaded romantic fetishisation of the position means we stick with the wrong manager for far too long, under the auspices that it’s “correct” to do so, whilst also simultaneously refusing to create a more modernised structure that would negate the power of the role being so all encompassingly, and thus so resistant to change, if it’s needed.
In short we’re completely fecked.
Our only hope within this scenario is to accidentally alight on a uniquely brilliant manager in the Klopp mould, and then worry about the inevitable shit show when he leaves further down the line, and hope there’s enough success in the interim to justify it.
This person is very unlikely to be Ole, who should never have been hired permanently after his interim stint. However the fact he has so catastrophically and visibly been let down by the incompetent board, destroying all momentum he had at the end of last season, makes it an even bigger and more complicated mess, as we now have both things misfunctioning badly to such an extent that they’re kind of negating each other, making it even harder to accurately and unanimously focus on the best course of action going forward.
Again... just utterly fecked.