Keane’s timing as bad as a late tackle

THERE are several levels of intrigue swirling around Roy Keane’s autobiography, and I’m not sure I have a solid grasp on any of them.

I can't explain the timing. Nor the Alf Inge Haaland admissions, and most of all Roy's seemingly insatiable desire to be at odds with those professionals around him.

Keane has frequently provided searing honesty when analysing Man Utd's shortcomings, but he always included himself in the criticism. Now "they" are the mansion and Rolex brigade, with their fast cars and faster lifestyles. The irony, of course, is that Roy is part of that set as much as anyone else. He too enjoys the enormous trappings of his wealth.