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Listen, is Luis Suarez going to bite someone or not?

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Adel Taarabt’s rebellion
It was once tempting, during his days at Spurs, to imagine Redknapp as a sort of idiot savant who was still a hugely effective manager, even if he couldn’t ever write a PhD thesis on what exactly he was doing. Take his infamous advice to Roman Pavlyuchenko to just “fucking run around a bit" – surely that’s a good distillation of precisely what you need to hear during a high pressure game? His job is to talk to footballers, after all.

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Yet, since then, Redknapp has come to look increasingly like what he probably is – an obsolete manager who lucked out when he inherited a team containing Gareth Bale and Luka Modric. Adel Taarabt seems to agree. During a photo-op that involved him sucking in his belly (but not his double chin), he responded to Redknapp's criticism of his weight by paraphrasing his manager's old advice, complaining that “it’s not about just running around; you need to play with your brain”.

Since then, Redknapp has claimed the Moroccan only lost weight due to tonsillitis, leading the QPR chairman to step in to mediate things. Redknapp appears to be chummy with Tony Fernandes, but if his players are turning against him he might not have too many miles left on the clock. Will defeat in Monday’s home game against Villa leave him doomed?

El Clasico
Yes, there’s been a lot of hype and wank surrounding this fixture in recent years. But consider this: even José Mourinho couldn’t turn it into a 90-minute festival of elbows and dissent. The two sides have been more or less equal for years, but despite that we’ve had thrashings, thrillers and heroism. This time, it’s likely that Luis Suarez will be dominating the narrative.

Eligible to play for the first time since his ban, and looking like he’ll get on the field at some point, Suarez is even more of a loose cannon than normal. He does tend to lose his shit most frequently in big games, and now there’s the added mystery of him having been absent for so long nobody can really be sure what he’s capable of.

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I assumed there’d be some sort of Paddy Power stunt bet available on who Suarez would bite, but sadly there isn’t. However, back in June, after he’d just sunk his teeth into Giorgio Chiellini, the BBC spoke to Professor David Wilson, a criminologist from Birmingham City University. He gave one particularly telling quote: “What's more important to the perpetrator is that it reveals something about how they viewed that particular victim. Often it is a hallmark of very violent or sexual crime.”

And what do we notice about the three victims, Chiellini, Otman Bakkal and Branislav Ivanovic? If this is a sexual crime, it seems Suarez has a type.

United-Chelsea
On the face of things, United should get a hammering. Their woefully imbalanced side is the sort of outfit Mourinho takes apart for a morning snack, and their best midfielder has to wear a corset. Their defenders are all young, clumsy and inexperienced, and their attackers are all missing or out of form. To top it all off, Michael Carrick’s back. It’s not looking good.

Yet, certain United fans might be feeling weirdly pleased. Among an influential section of their supporters, there was a feeling that the swagger and style had been lost somewhere in the Ferguson reign, the pursuit of success at all costs swallowing up less tangible delights, such as attacking spirit and youth. Now, they have the total opposite. Youth and flair are both in abundance, as are defeats to Leicester and MK Dons.

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Paradoxically, a lot of those same United fans wanted José Mourinho as manager, a man who has never been big on either youth or attacking spirit. Chelsea look set to coast to the title, but it’ll be through narrow wins; it’s no coincidence that Mourinho seemed happiest and at his most bullish after his team had just scraped a 2-1 win over Neil Warnock’s Crystal Palace. A comfortable 2-0 swatting aside looks a certainty. United get to have their style back, Chelsea get the points. And everyone, theoretically, is happy.

Liverpool-Hull
The weirdest thing about Mario Balotelli’s season to date? We all assumed that if he could be kept in check and out of the tabloids, Liverpool would have bought a hell of a player. Instead, the opposite has happened – on and off the field, Balotelli has been anonymous. No antics, no goals, no controversies, no T-shirts bearing messages – no nothing. He seems like some sort of modern footballing version of Samson, powerless once shorn of his banter.

With Brendan Rodgers looking increasingly exasperated in his attempts to manage him, perhaps banter is what Balotelli should revert to. [This](http:// http://www.manchestereveningnews.co.uk/news/showbiz-news/police-called-after-mario-balotelli-7989029#.VEksTVroD1o.twitter ), however, is a pretty weak start. Making vague threats towards a woman isn’t going to be high on the list of his greatest hits, but it might at least be worth a home goal against Hull.

Southampton-Stoke
It’s hard to imagine how things could have gone much better for Southampton so far. The suggestion they might go down was always daft, but it was a brave man predicting them to improve, let alone do as well as they have. But with the players they kept hold of enjoying some great form, and their new signings doing well, Southampton are third and have just come off the back of one of the Premier League’s biggest ever wins. When you buy an Eredivisie striker and he turns out to be just as good in England, you know fortune is on your side.

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As well as their new signings doing nicely, they have the happy bonus of everybody who’s left them being shit. Let’s see how all of them are looking so far: Luke Shaw has been unfit, inadequate and shown up by a guy from Dundee United who cost a tenth of the price. Adam Lallana has been a completely peripheral figure, one blinder aside. Dejan Lovren has been calamitous. Calum Chambers has been decent but inferior to Nathaniel Clyne, and Rickie Lambert’s fairy tale move is starting to look less Hans Christian Andersen and more HP Lovecraft. It doesn’t really make any difference to Southampton, but they can now add schadenfreude to the money and points. Even Mauricio Pochettino’s lost much of his sheen.

But that’s football. It’s a harsh, dog-eat-dog world out there, and declines can be severe. It’s been touted that Koeman and Pelle could currently be fighting for a Champions League place, but let’s not lose sight of the real fight here – their personal battles to ensure they don’t end up with Robert Pires trying to find a Dutch newspaper, 20 Marlboro and a ristretto on the streets of Pune in 2016.

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