Paul Simpson

@paulsimpsonjourno.bsky.social

Journalist, author, editor

Summer reading (fiction) Caledonian Road, Andrew O’ Hagan Tony Interruptor, Nicola Barker Maigret at the Crossroads, Georges Simenon The Dean’s December, Saul Bellow The Heart of a Dog, Mikhail Bulgakov

Summer reading (non-fiction) Haig’s Enemy, Jonathan Boff The Umbrella Man (about JFK assassination), Martin Fitzgerald Radical Uncertainty, John Kay, Mervyn King Will This Do?, Auberon Waugh The Dark Room at Longwood, Jean-Paul Kauffmann

Infantino’s former senior adviser proves thatsomeone at FIFA had a conscience. Over to Arsene Wenger now, once a fierce critic of financial doping in football. As an educated man, he will recall Dante’s remark that the hottest places in hell are reserved for those who remain neutral in a crisis.

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I’d recommend Christopher Nolan’s The Odyssey - you don’t need to see it on an IMAX - which is spectacularly entertaining but does lack the visual flair, and emotional intensity of, David Lean’s epic Lawrence of Arabia. I kinda wanted Odysseus to win but wouldn’t have wept if he’d lost. B+

In Infantino world, the 2026 World Cup was a greater “human event” than the end of World War II, the Renaissance and the invention of the wheel. Words fail me as, once again, they have failed him. I particularly like the fact that he seems to think ‘witnessed’ and ‘seen’ mean different things.

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‘Pentagon Chiefs Outline Iran War Strategy’ says the headline in my inbox. How can they when they don’t have one? This is a classic example of journalism’s tendency to normalise things that aren’t normal.

“Infantino embodies FIFA’s inveterate greed, he looks like a fantasy villain from central casting, Dr Evil in Austin Powers. Just because it’s easy to demonise him, doesn’t mean that we shouldn’t.” Brilliant from Simon Skinner in @LRB.

I know Anita Brookner is terminally unfashionable - hence Private Eye’s spoof of her Booker Prize-winning novel as Hotel Du Lac of Interest - but I’ve just bought A Friend from England from a charity shop and, by god, she could write.

I don’t read enough modern poetry - so much older stuff to catch up on - but i am absolutely captivated by Andrew McMillan’s 2015 collection Physical, from the lively humour of ‘The Men Are Weeping In The Gym’ to the succinct pathos of ‘Finally’. Bravo!

It’s hard - and tedious- to keep count of the ways FIFA has betrayed its role as regulator in this World Cup but the complete and utter disregard for basic fairness with the Iran team - and it’s travel schedule - is unprecedented even by Infantino’s shabby standards of governance.

This sounds pretentious but swapping Starmer for Burnham reminds me of Lloyd George succeeding Asquith. As confident as Labour MPs may be about a performance upgrade, they should reflect on where the Welsh wizard ultimately left his own party.

In 2024, Labour won the chance to prove they were better than the Tories. Labour MPs have spurned that. Whatever you think of Starmer, this reinforces the Reform/Restore case that the main parties are broken. Why trust a party to govern UK when it can’t govern itself? 1/2

Norway importing oranges and cheese for this World Cup is quite unremarkable compared to Chile’s diet in 1962. The hosts consumed something associated with their next opponents, beating Switzerland (after cheese); Italy (spaghetti) and USSR (vodka), but losing to Brazil (coffee).

On the morning of the 1966 World Cup final, as reported in David Thomson’s superb book 4-2, tickets for £5 seats at Wembley were available for £20 on the black market - equivalent, In today’s money, to £480 for a £120 ticket.