🔗 Share this article Benjamin Sesko: The Latest Victim of Soccer's Relentless Conveyor Belt of Opinions and Memes Picture the following: a happy the Danish striker wearing Napoli's colors. Now, juxtapose that with a dejected the Slovenian forward in a Manchester United kit, appearing like he's missed an open goal. Do not worry finding an actual photo of that miss; context is the enemy. Now, add statistics in a large, silly font. Remember some emoticons. Post the image across all platforms. Would you point out that Højlund's goal count includes strikes in the premier European competition while Sesko does not compete in continental tournaments? Of course not. And would you note that several of Højlund's goals came against weaker national sides, or that his national team is much stronger to Slovenia and generates far more scoring opportunities. You manage social media for a large outlet, raw interaction is your livelihood, Manchester United are the prime target, and nuance is the thing to avoid. So the wheel of content spins. Your next task is to scan a 44-minute podcast featuring the legendary goalkeeper and find the part where he describes the acquisition of Sesko "weird". There's a bit, where Schmeichel prefaces his comments by saying, "Nothing negative to say about Benjamin Sesko"... yes, remove that part. Nobody wants that. Simply ensure "weird" and "Sesko" appear together in the headline. The audience will be furious. The Season of Promise and Hasty Opinions Mid-autumn has long been one of my preferred periods to observe football. Leaves fall, the wind turns, squads and strategies are still fresh, everything is new and yet patterns are emerging. Key players of the season ahead are planting their flags. The summer market is shut. Nobody is mentioning the quadruple yet. All teams are still in the game. Right now, anything is possible. Yet, for similar reasons, mid-autumn has long been one of my least favourite times to consume news on football. Because although no outcomes are decided, something must always be getting settled. The City winger is reborn. Florian Wirtz has been a major letdown. Is Antoine Semenyo the top performer in the league right now? We need an answer immediately. Sesko as The Prime Example And for numerous reasons, Benjamin Sesko feels like Patient Zero in this context, a player inextricably trapped between football's two countervailing, unavoidable forces. The need to delay final conclusions, allowing layers of technical texture and tactical sophistication to mature. And the imperative to produce instant verdicts, a conveyor belt of takes and jokes, out-of-context criticisms and pointless contrasts, a square that can not truly be solved. It is not my aim to provide a substantive analysis of Sesko's time at Manchester United so far. He has been in the lineup four times in the Premier League in a highly unpredictable team, found the net twice, and taken a grand total of 116 touches. What precisely are we evaluating? Nor do I propose to replicate the pundits' notable debate "Argument Over Benjamin Sesko", in which two famous analysts argue passionately on a popular show over whether he needs 10 goals to be deemed successful this year (one pundit), or whether it's really more like 12 or 13 (the other). A Cruel Environment For all this I enjoyed watching him at his former club: a powerful, screeching racing car of a forward, playing in a team pitched perfectly to his abilities: given the license to rampage but also the leeway to miss. And in part this is why United feels like the most unforgiving place he could possibly be at the moment: a place where "harsh judgments" are summarily issued in roughly the duration it takes to load a pre-roll ad, the club with the widest and most pitiless gulf between the patience and space he requires, and the opportunity he is going to get. We saw an example of this during the international break, when a widely shared chart conveniently stated that the player had been judged – by a wide margin – the worst signing of the recent market by a survey of football representatives. Naturally, the media are by no means the only ones in such behavior. Club channels, influencers, unidentified profiles with a suspiciously high number of fake followers: all parties with skin in the game is now basically aligned along the identical rules, an ecosystem explicitly nosed towards controversy. The Psychological Toll Endless scrolling and tapping. What are we doing to ourselves? Do we realize, on some level, what this endless stream of irritation is doing to our minds? Separate from the essential weirdness of playing in the center of this, knowing on a bizarre chain-reaction level that every single thing about players is now essentially content, product, open-source property to be packaged and traded. And yes, in part this is because it's Manchester United, the entity that continues to feed the narrative, a big club that must constantly be generating the strong emotions. But also, partly this is a temporary malaise, a swing of judgment most visibly and cruelly glimpsed at this time of year, about a month after the window has closed. All summer long we have been coveting players, praising them, drooling over them. Yet, only a handful of games later, a lot of those same players are now being disdained as failures. Should we start to worry about Jamie Gittens? Did Arsenal actually need Viktor Gyökeres wise? What was the point of Randal Kolo Muani? The Bigger Picture It feels appropriate that he meets their rivals on the weekend: a team at once on a long unbeaten run at home in the league and somehow in their own situation of perceived turmoil, like filing a a report on someone who went to the store 30 minutes ago. Defensively suspect. Their star finished. Alexander Isak an expensive flop. The coach losing his hair. Maybe we have failed to understand the way the storyline of football has started to replace football itself, to inflect the way we watch it, an entire sport repivoted around discussion topics and reaction, something that occurs in the backdrop while we browse through our phones, incapable to detach from the saline drip of takes and more takes. It may be this player bearing the brunt right now. But in a way, we're all sacrificing a part of the experience in this process.