The Italian journalists saw through him more or less immediately, and the Spanish hacks were pretty quick, too, but finally and belatedly our own footie writers seem to be seeing Mourinho for the desperately self-hyping shit that he really is:
The Times:
José Mourinho complaining about another manager rubbing his nose in it. We have heard it all now. The poor little lamb. This from the man who made his name sprinting down the side of a pitch in victory celebration; who has worn through several pairs of trousers sliding triumphantly on his knees; who shushes opposing fans in a cup final.
We could go on. Remember that habit of walking over to the other bench before the final whistle to shake hands, a gesture many regarded as patronising. Roy Keane had the balls to say so. “Disgraceful,” he called it. “The game is still going on. You wouldn’t do that on a Sunday morning, you would get knocked out.”
The taunts, barbs and wind-ups from Mourinho are countless (he did stick a finger in another coach’s eye, after all) and we have not even mentioned yet his baiting of Arsène Wenger. To hear Mourinho giving a lesson in touchline etiquette is like Donald Trump sermonising on gentlemanly courtship.
The Mirror:
If only there had been a doctor at hand to nurse his bruised ego. Ideally one who could have soothed him in his native tongue.
But Dr Eva Carneiro is long gone. And ever since their spectacular falling out on last season’s opening day, Mourinho’s reputation has plummeted – as a manager and a man.
He was typically charmless post-match, claiming the ‘globality’ of United’s performance (i.e: what he could control) had been good and that he had merely been betrayed by individual defensive errors.
You can get away with sneering when you are riding high. But when your former club have just handed you your backside on a plate, it is preferable to act with a little humility – never Mourinho’s strong suit.
Daily Telegraph:
It was a day for Mourinho to get a taste of his own medicine.
People queued up to mock him, like he used to mock so many others.
Former Chelsea striker Eidur Gudjohnsen, who won the Premier League under Mourinho in 2005, landed a cheeky dig at the Portuguese manager.
Referring to Mourinho's two title-winning stints at Stamford Bridge, Gudjohnsen wrote: "Jose still knows how to get the best out of Chelsea!"
Daily Express:
Graceless winner, spiteful loser, calculated and callous defamer. Jose Mourinho, sadly, lived up to expectations today.
Independent:
Here he was again. The dressing room he alienated. The owner that was “never his friend”. ‘The Return’, as the broadcasters were calling it. And to make matters worse, Stamford Bridge’s press box, packed with the ‘Einsteins’ he has derided for the past month, was hanging over his dugout. The away dugout.
Jose Mourinho has often been accused of manufacturing a ‘siege mentality’ at the clubs which he manages but he had no need to do so this time. He was already surrounded.
Afterwards, it was the same old petulance, the same old complaints, the same old blaming of his own players. The usual graceless reaction as a means of hiding his own flaws.
Guardian:
This season Mourinho, rumpled and grouchy, has at times seemed hesitant, bereft of the ruthlessness of old. Worse, when he has been ruthless, as he was in
his treatment of Bastian Schweinsteiger, it felt like a trick. There is resignation rather than shock: Mourinho doing his thing again. His interviews and press conferences no longer have the same impact: the same strategies recur and rather than report the outrage they are designed to provoke, the media now focus on the strategy.