The Battle of the Buffet. Ferguson v Wenger, Keane v Vieira. Martin Keown whoopin’ and hollerin’ right in Ruud van Nistelrooy’s grill. Thierry Henry’s volley, David Platt’s header; Cristiano Ronaldo’s Big Cup double. Title-winning goals from Marc Overmars and Sylvain Wiltord; the 8-2. Ryan Giggs’s remarkable chest hair. The 21-man Highbury brawl. Mark Hughes v Tony Adams; Ian Wright v Peter Schmeichel. Louis van Gaal taking a dive. Arsène in the Old Trafford stands, arms outstretched. “Squeaky bum time,” isn’t it? Forgive your misty-eyed Daily from channelling Ron Manager once again, but at its height, Manchester United v Arsenal was the Premier League’s greatest rivalry. Fuelled by a mutual enmity between Alex Ferguson and Arsène Wenger, the former delaying his retirement to fend off Arsenal’s arriviste – “He’s come from Japan and he’s telling us how to run English football,” Ferg said in 1997 – the bitter rivals traded titles and served up box-office battles until José Mourinho (and Roman Abramovich) pulled up at the Bridge. Between 1997 and 2005, United and Arsenal both finished in the top three for nine seasons in a row. In the two decades since, these faltering giants have repeated the trick just four times, instead taking turns to slip into stark decline. Wenger’s tenure, much like his famous puffer jacket, simply went on for too long; on the other hand, today’s generationally mediocre United team are still unable to escape Ferguson’s shadow. When the two teams met at an empty Old Trafford in November 2020, both were in the bottom half of the table – something that had not happened since October 1936. That otherwise forgettable game was notable only for Mikel Arteta’s transitional team achieving a big milestone – winning at United’s ground for the first time since 2006. Since then, Arsenal have firmly re-established themselves in the elite, and head back to Old Trafford on Sunday off the back of a 7-1 shellacking of PSV in Bigger Cup. United are 21 points behind their former title rivals in the table, but did pick up a creditable 1-1 draw at Real Sociedad in Bigger Vase, with nobody more surprised by Joshua Zirkzee’s well-taken opening goal than Joshua Zirkzee. If he’s not too busy checking the vending machines for loose change, or trying to charge black-clad fans double for entry, perhaps Big Sir Jim Ratcliffe might learn something from Sunday’s game. United’s resident Scrooge is about to be visited by the ghost of seasons yet to come, and a possible blueprint for redemption. Not so long ago, Arsenal’s team were a motley crew of startled kids and grizzled mercenaries, coached by a frustrated Iberian and watched by fans on the brink of revolt. If the Gunners made it back from there, maybe the husk of what was once Manchester United can somehow be rejuvenated. What do you say, Ruben Amorim? “I don’t feel that. I won’t have the time Arteta had. It’s a different club. We just need to survive on Sunday.” It’s hardly “I’ll see you out there”, but it’ll have to do. |