
While it wasn’t as good as the Doritos commercial with the dog killing cats and bribing his owner, the H&M underwear commercial (after the jump, ladies) starring David Beckham caused quite the stir for its bulginess and rippling abs… or so I was told, because I was totally checking my phone or peeing or outside grilling steaks, bro. But it also caused at least one of Beckham’s rivals to lash out at him via the manliest way possible – Twitter.
According to the memo that my With Leather British news agency carrier pigeon just died on top of, Joey Barton, who plays for Queens Park Rangers, sounded off about his displeasure with Beckham during the Super Bowl on Sunday night. Specifically, Barton gave Becks a jolly ol’ buggering over his tendency to endorse just about anything, as you can see above. But then he took the price of Becks’ knickers to task.

I’m not sure how cheeky that git really was, but then Barton made Lord Fannymore drop his monocle in shock with a hell of an accusation against Beckham.

Barton apparently has a hard time keeping his mouth shut on Twitter, as he was recently investigated over comments he made involving former England captain John Terry’s trial for racially abusing Anton Ferdinand. But last time I checked, accusing a mega-gazillionaire of backing sweat shop labor won’t be the easiest way to keep your bum out of court.
Alas, Beckham’s people barely batted an eyelash.
But a spokesman for the LA Galaxy star insisted that the range was being stitched “under the strictest ethical guidelines”.
He also said anyone who accused Beckham of using child labour was a “madman” as the footballer was himself an ambassador for UNICEF. (Via Truth Dive)
Barton also ranted about Madonna’s halftime performance, and I enjoyed some of his Tweets until my peepers locked on to this one…

Fair enough, Mr. Barton. I wish you the best of luck in your next game for the German national team. OH WAIT.
*fires bottle rocket out of butt cheeks, high fives a bald eagle*


9.99 pounds is like $16. $16 for one pair of underwear? I’ll stick to the 3 packs of Hanes for $8 at Wal-mart.
I agree, but the bloke doesn’t have to be a dick about it.
Joey Barton is a dick about everything he does. He plays soccer like a dick, tweets like dick, interacts in public like a dick. Basically there is way too much dick happening in this post.
The high cost of underwear explains the general “fucked up” dental state of most Brits, I suppose. Personally, I’d rather my teeth look like
Steve Buscemi’sa shark’s and not have to worry about skid marks in my jeans.Ah, Joey Barton. When not stubbing cigars out in trainee’s eyes, coldcocking teamates in training or battering kids in McDonalds, he’s quite the renaissance man. Quoting Nietzsche and occasionally sporting the kind of rakish moustache usually found on scoundrels prone to tying damsels to railway tracks.
Dammit Charlie! I turn around to deal with my daughter and you beat me to it.
Good player though.
Joey Barton is a weird dude. He quotes Nietzsche and talks about poetry and philosophy on Twitter. For a footballer, that is very unusual.
He won’t play for England against Germany because they won’t pick him for the team. Not because he’s not good enough (he is), but because he scares the crap out of everybody.
A few years ago, he stubbed out a cigar in a youth team player’s eye because he looked at him funny.
But he’s not the intellectual he’s trying to make himself out to be. It’s like Nietzsche for beginners. Like that annoying first-year-at-University-look-what-I-discovered bullshit. The guy – just a few years ago – was a tracksuit wearing hooligan who has run people over in his car late at night, put a cigar out on a trainees face and been repeatedly fined. I can’t stand the plonker.
Timing. He’s obviously a maniac but I kind of like him too. I enjoyed his contempt for the Golden Generation, although it was probably not the kind of thing to foster team spirit. I see Capello’s cut his losses.
Joey Barton is a – pardon le Francais – an absolute cunt. Charlie Br0nze hit the nail on the head below. Clearly the wee ballbag has decided that he’s some sort of people’s champion intellectual when – in reality – he’s a wee fucking hooligan who has got ruch kicking a soccer ball about. He’s exactly the kind of person you want to see have that priveledge ripped away from and then watch if he quotes Kerouac or whatever shit some twat has fed him.
So you guys are saying Barton is the preppie asshole in the bar and Beckham is Will Hunting?
Begging your pardon but I know exactly fuck and all about Soccer or it’s players.
What language was Barton speaking in? It sure wasn’t English.
It’s called scouse, with a bit of geordie and cockney mixed in.
Just so everyone is aware, we were doing just fine with those ruddy germans before you came in.