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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;The Soccer Project&#8221;: Pick Up Soccer Around the Globe</title>
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		<title>By: Hypebeast&#8217;s Staff Blog &#124; Hypebeast</title>
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		<description>[...] PSFK tipped me off to this upcoming documentary titled The Soccer Project. The premise is simple, four individuals including three former NCAA Div. 1 players set across the globe to partake in pick-up football games across the world. It was a pretty interesting watch to see the raw emotion that football evokes around the world. I grew up playing soccer as a little kid thanks largely in part to my dad&#8217;s influence who to this day still kicks around whenever he can at over half a century old. I sort of got the chills watching The Soccer Project Trailer, not sure why but maybe it was the fact that rarely do you see football showcased in a grassroots video format, away from the lights of bright stadiums and hundred-thousand a month British Pound contracts. I was never really all that good at football but good enough to play at a good university level in Canada and eventually make my way to Hong Kong to play in the 1st Division. If I was good I wouldn&#8217;t be stuck playing in Hong Kong that&#8217;s for sure haha. Regardless, looking back it&#8217;s been nearing two years since I played any form of truly competitive football and while I do miss it at times, not all that much. How could I go from pretty much training/playing 5-6 times a week to stopping cold turkey? I sort of realized that throughout much of my childhood, much of the time I spent with my pops involved football in one way or another. In retrospect, I soon realized most of the reason why I played was for my dad haha. My hopes and aspirations to succeed was shit I had hoped my dad could reap the benefits and feel proud for. Neglected childhood&#8230; not really. For better or worse, that&#8217;s how I treated football I guess, wasn&#8217;t really for me as much as it was to actually succeed at something that I was ok at as well as for the ol&#8217; man. I have no problems admitting that cause it was my dad after all. Back to The Soccer Project, I really wish I could approach things the same way as many of the people depicted. There is a genuine love of the game, not so much for the final score-line but to have the chance and ability to play the game as is, something I may have lacked. Maybe I missed the bigger picture in the grand scheme of things. I always approached sports as either you fucking win or just don&#8217;t play at all. Essentially, sports are never fun for me unless I win haha. It&#8217;s pretty much an f-bomb fest whenever I play sports. But with this cut-throat mentality, you just don&#8217;t really relax and you don&#8217;t really derive much pleasure cause you&#8217;re constantly on edge worrying about the outcome, and only one outcome really matters and that&#8217;s the W. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] PSFK tipped me off to this upcoming documentary titled The Soccer Project. The premise is simple, four individuals including three former NCAA Div. 1 players set across the globe to partake in pick-up football games across the world. It was a pretty interesting watch to see the raw emotion that football evokes around the world. I grew up playing soccer as a little kid thanks largely in part to my dad&#8217;s influence who to this day still kicks around whenever he can at over half a century old. I sort of got the chills watching The Soccer Project Trailer, not sure why but maybe it was the fact that rarely do you see football showcased in a grassroots video format, away from the lights of bright stadiums and hundred-thousand a month British Pound contracts. I was never really all that good at football but good enough to play at a good university level in Canada and eventually make my way to Hong Kong to play in the 1st Division. If I was good I wouldn&#8217;t be stuck playing in Hong Kong that&#8217;s for sure haha. Regardless, looking back it&#8217;s been nearing two years since I played any form of truly competitive football and while I do miss it at times, not all that much. How could I go from pretty much training/playing 5-6 times a week to stopping cold turkey? I sort of realized that throughout much of my childhood, much of the time I spent with my pops involved football in one way or another. In retrospect, I soon realized most of the reason why I played was for my dad haha. My hopes and aspirations to succeed was shit I had hoped my dad could reap the benefits and feel proud for. Neglected childhood&#8230; not really. For better or worse, that&#8217;s how I treated football I guess, wasn&#8217;t really for me as much as it was to actually succeed at something that I was ok at as well as for the ol&#8217; man. I have no problems admitting that cause it was my dad after all. Back to The Soccer Project, I really wish I could approach things the same way as many of the people depicted. There is a genuine love of the game, not so much for the final score-line but to have the chance and ability to play the game as is, something I may have lacked. Maybe I missed the bigger picture in the grand scheme of things. I always approached sports as either you fucking win or just don&#8217;t play at all. Essentially, sports are never fun for me unless I win haha. It&#8217;s pretty much an f-bomb fest whenever I play sports. But with this cut-throat mentality, you just don&#8217;t really relax and you don&#8217;t really derive much pleasure cause you&#8217;re constantly on edge worrying about the outcome, and only one outcome really matters and that&#8217;s the W. [...]</p>
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