Bring me a decadently gifted playmaker — Square Ball 24/6/26
The age of opulence
Written by: Rob Conlon
Having been warned that signings would likely have to wait
until after the World Cup, the cogs of Leeds United’s summer transfer window
have slowly started whirring in the last week. But enough about Alex Cairns
agreeing a new contract. Discussions continue with Southampton after a £20m bid
was rejected for Shea Charles. Harry Wilson is due to join on a free transfer
and complete his Dan James arc following the collapse of a move on deadline day
last year. And most eye-catchingly of all, another free agent, Julian Brandt,
has emerged as Leeds’ most ambitious target so far.
In The Athletic’s report on Leeds’ interest in Brandt, their
German football writer Seb Stafford-Bloor urged caution. Form and fitness
issues have often prevented Brandt from reaching the levels of superstar
consistency expected from him when he joined Borussia Dortmund from Bayer
Leverkusen for €25m in 2019. Two years earlier, Jurgen Klopp wanted to sign him
for Liverpool, only for Brandt to turn into the Pete Best of the story as the
club bought Mo Salah instead. As Stafford-Bloor wrote about the attacker who
recently played his 300th game for Dortmund and celebrated his 30th birthday
last month:
Brandt has needed a move for some time. His Dortmund career
was not without its high points, but a change of scenery has been necessary for
a few years now, with the suspicion that he had gone stale in his surroundings;
it was no surprise that his contract was not renewed.
But one phrase stuck in my head that made me happy to ignore
questioning the wisdom of lavishing what would no doubt be a lucrative contract
on a notoriously flaky footballer who is now the wrong side of 30:
He’s still a decadently gifted playmaker…
A decadently gifted playmaker, you say? I’m in!
For all I enjoyed the robust, resolute qualities that Leeds
rediscovered to salvage their season and stave off relegation, what’s the point
of being in the Premier League if you can’t indulge in a touch of decadence?
For all the hard graft of Brenden Aaronson has served Daniel Farke well, Farke
has been simultaneously publicly begging for a playmaker since Georgi Rutter
was sold two years ago — and Brandt is the type of player this squad
desperately lacks, a 6ft 1in slab of deft touches and precisely weighted
passes.
In his prolonged farewell from Dortmund, the club posted
separate compilations of his goals and assists in a yellow shirt. It’s striking
in the latter that by his second assist he succeeds in the situation we have
seen Aaronson fail so many times, turning into space on a counter-attack and
driving forward before picking the right pass at the right time for the right
teammate to score. What Aaronson makes look so complicated, Brandt makes look
so simple.
What’s also striking is the constantly revolving cast of
characters surrounding Brandt over the course of his Dortmund career, from
Marco Reus and Erling Haaland, through Jude Bellingham and Sebastien Haller, to
the current crop of Felix Nmecha and Serhou Guirassy, which might go some way
to explaining why consistency has been hard to find — not to mention the
revolving cast of managers in the dugout.
For all the optimism surrounding the solid foundations at
Leeds, the club is in an awkward position next season. Despite Farke stressing
his ambition to build on the 14th-place finish of 2025/26, Paraag Marathe has
preached caution. Establishing Leeds in the Premier League is a three-season
job, according to the suits, whose pitch to investors last year stated the aim
for the following two campaigns is to be slightly worse: back to back finishes
of 15th. Given the three teams who have won promotion in comparison to the high
points total required to stay up that befell West Ham, Leeds could conceivably
have a worse season in 26/27 yet avoid relegation more comfortably.
So what made Brandt so frustrating at Dortmund might be what
makes him so alluring for Leeds. If Farke is to stave off the usual
recriminations, we’re going to need some fun on the pitch that can be provided
by a mercurial, one match-winning piece of magic every five games, infuriating
playmaker. As Brandt’s former boss at Dortmund once said: “He’s a player who
can really rouse up the stadium with a backheel.” It might not seem like much
but, as Noah Okafor can attest, it only takes a handful of good games for us to
fall in love.
Yet despite all that, I’m still not getting my hopes up
about Brandt. After all, it was only in March that he was being linked with
Arsenal, Barcelona and Aston Villa. Marathe has already spoken about the
likelihood Leeds will go for targets who ultimately land higher up the food
chain, a la Igor Paxaio. It doesn’t need to be Brandt; just someone like him.
Someone with decadence who looks good in a yellow shirt and likes hanging out
with one of the Nmecha brothers. Someone who fits the description Brandt once
used when discussing the fun he had playing for Borussia Dortmund at his most
opulent best:
“I know it won’t win us any games, but we’re a cool bunch of
guys.”
