Leeds United writing on the wall and self-inflicted popularity wounds led to Elland Road change - YEP 18/7/23
Andrea Radrizzani did not always read the room at Leeds United but his sale of the club to 49ers Enterprises shows he read the writing on the wall.
By Graham Smyth
This was not how the Italian wanted to leave Elland Road,
now a Championship venue once again as it was when he took full control in
2017.
What he wanted was to go down in history as the man who led
the club back to the Premier League. That much he made clear, on the record, in
2019. And by achieving that goal Radrizzani put himself on track for two
unspoken but just as obvious goals. Buying Leeds for £45m was a gamble, but a
clever one at the time because anyone managing to wake the sleeping giant was
in line for a huge potential pay day. Leeds United in the Premier League was
worth maybe 10 times more than Radrizzani initially paid for it. What helped
boost the value even further than top flight status alone was commercial
revenue that Radrizzani set out to supercharge to record levels. To do so he
harnessed the historical stature of the club, its fervent fanbase and the
almost mythical aura of Marcelo Bielsa. Tickets sold out, repeatedly, and
everyone wanted a piece of the team in white playing beautiful football.
Although some at Elland Road were reticent when it came to
Radrizzani's desire to have the club's promotion charge documented for Amazon
Prime, the end result and what it did for the club's brand proved it to be
another of his calculated risks worth taking.
Leeds were back in the big time, making a big noise and
justifying an increasingly big price tag. With 49ers Enterprises growing their
interest and their stake with obvious designs on an eventual takeover,
Radrizzani stood to make big money. That had to be in his mind in 2017 and
promotion made it a perfectly plausible outcome. A top 10 finish in that first
year of top flight football gave it the look of a safe bet. That was as good as
it got. In hindsight, that was a good time to go.
The other goal, one that at times made itself known to his
detriment, was that he plainly wanted to be loved. Why else would a club owner
put themselves front and centre with the cameras rolling, or linger around the
tunnel area near supporters on matchdays, within audible selfie-request
distance? Why else would they subject themselves to Twitter's wild west
lawlessness and brutality?
Why else the many interviews and public statements, when
some other owners are so seldom heard from? Sitting down to speak to not one
but two of a large media organisation's top journalists, one of whom boasts
followers in seven figures, said that this was a man who wanted an audience. He
wouldn't be the first football club owner so minded and he won't be the last.
Leeds fans were not always a willing audience. Making them
happy wasn't easy, for promotion was a monumental achievement that required a
huge amount of collective hard work, but keeping them happy was and is like
wrestling with an octopus, as 49ers Enterprises will themselves discover.
Radrizzani's presence on Twitter markedly reduced during difficult times and
there was a sense, among supporters, that he would pop up whenever there was
something positive to attach himself to.
It never felt all that well advised to engage on Twitter
regarding transfer business and though his intentions may simply have been to
placate, mollify or inform, the Adam Forshaw and Bamba Dieng Tweets were deep,
self-inflicted wounds to his popularity. The swiftly deleted 'JKA' utterance on
the bird app was either an attempt at humour or a sign that he too had come to
view that particular transfer as an abomination. His subsequent 'JFK' Tweet
held the look of a clumsy cover-up attempt from a man who realised a little too
late that the room had been read incorrectly. And boy did the room let him
know.
There was another side to his relationship with the fans
that rarely sat easy and that revolved around what felt like a refusal to give
in to vociferous kit design and colour demands. When the yellow kit so
clamoured for at long last arrived, it was not exactly one for the purists. And
yet they always flew off the shelves. Even when he knowingly did not deliver
what sections of the support said they wanted, the sound of tills ringing
suggested he maybe knew best on some things.
Where his tenure fell away, to rob him of a bumper sale and
hope of wholescale popularity and appreciation among fans, was in the club's
decision-making over the last 15 or so months.
Owners ultimately take the blame when managerial
appointments do not work out but as CEO Angus Kinnear once put it, that very
scenario reflects a collective failure. Jesse Marsch was Victor Orta's project.
The recruitment for the American was specific but, as events of last season
have proved, more miss than hit.
As the project fell apart - Orta departed on the eve of
Leeds appointing Sam Allardyce as their third 'permanent' head coach of the
season with just four games remaining - Radrizzani appeared to be cutting
himself somewhat adrift. A direct message, sent to a supporter during that
awful game at Bournemouth, decrying the general situation but taking
responsibility, was evidence enough of that.
Relegation was the paint, just about still in its pots. A
subsequent revelation from The Athletic of a proposal to use Elland Road as
collateral for a loan to buy Sampdoria prompted the fanbase to take up their
brushes and daub a very clear message to Radrizzani that the time was nigh.
There was never to be any coming back from that.
It has been said that the sale process and the week
immediately prior to the first announcement of an agreed deal was an emotional
one for Radrizzani, who never in a million years would have planned this for a
farewell party. He wanted Premier League status, he talked of famous European
nights at Elland Road and he dreamed of leaving on his own terms. The
temptation must have been there to stick it out and go again until the top
flight made top whack possible once more. It might have been overwhelming.
Radrizzani, however, accepted that it was over. He and supporters have not
enjoyed the easiest of relationships and have not parted fondly. They will not
recall the last two seasons of his era with much of a smile. Even the promotion
they celebrated now carries an asterisk, due to last season's drop. But they
will always have Bielsa, and that is written on walls across the city.