It is a couple of weeks now since Rotherham United striker Alex Revell finally completed his transfer to Cardiff City, bringing to a close a four-year spell with the South Yorkshire side. The 31-year-old striker is (or was) the Millers’ top-scorer this season with 4 goals, and moves across the border for a fee in the region of £175,000.
To many it may appear a strange signing. For Cardiff supporters, Revell probably won’t be deemed a big signing, nor is he a big goalscorer (though he is certainly a scorer of big goals).
What he certainly is, however, is a big character, and a huge asset to any side. Revell will be sorely missed by the club that now mentions his name among the likes of Towner, Moore, Lee and Le Fondre.
This article pays tribute to Alex Revell – a man who’d chase the sun ’til it got away – and would still believe he could reach it.
When the striker joined the Millers from Leyton Orient for an undisclosed fee in Summer 2011, Revell was a little-known name among Rotherham folk; now it’s a name the town will never forget.
Revell arrived with big expectations – he had finished as the O’s top-scorer with 16 goals the previous year – in the division above Rotherham. He had also enjoyed prolific spells with Braintree, Brighton, and Wycombe. Despite this, the goals dried up somewhat during Revell’s time with the Millers, although the striker still netted a respectable 34 times in 154 appearances.
Everybody talks about the importance of a goalscorer, yet Revell may have been United’s most valuable asset as they achieved back-to-back promotions. Whilst a small section of supporters voiced their frustrations at Revell’s lack of goals, the majority saw past this, and were able to identify his greater attributes. Let’s not forget why Cardiff came calling. Why would such a big club with ambitions for an immediate Premier League return want an ageing striker who isn’t good enough for the second-tier? They wouldn’t.
The thing with Alex Revell is that you know exactly what you get; and what you get is the ultimate professional. People often talk about football’s arrogance. You only have to look at personalities like Joey Barton or Mario Balotelli to get the gist; lazy, idle, overrated.
Revell is the polar-opposite, and in this sense not just a credit to himself, but to the wider game. Upon joining the club, Revell soon won over supporters with his work-rate, drive, and resilience. He became quickly defined and admired as a man who always gives his all and would do so every week until his departure.
For the three and a half years I have had the pleasure of watching Revs, I have seen him take boot after boot, elbow after elbow, and arm after arm for the good of his teammates. I also cannot recall ever seeing the striker give up on anything as a lost cause.
Admittedly at the age of 21, I probably have plenty more football to see. Thus far, however, I am yet to see any player who works harder than Revell. Nor have I seen such an effective target-man. The striker refers to himself as ‘therevmeister’ on his twitter account, and is affectionately known as ‘Revs’ by supporters – apt names for a man with such an engine – an engine that seems to be entirely fueled by sheer passion.
Revell defines himself on twitter as the ‘the best pram walking work horse in the CHAMPIONSHIP’. This lets on more than you may initially think, and indeed his relationship with Millers supporters stretches beyond the pitch. The striker is, by his own recognition, a family man – a quality which makes him all the more likeable.
Revell’s characteristic cheeky grin has also been at the heart of many a community campaign. Revell’s capitalisation of ‘Championship’ sends out a clear message; ‘we did it’. The journey from the dismal days at Don Valley (R.I.P) in League 2 to recent successes is one the striker has very much shared with supporters, from those cold nights in Torquay to that special day in the Wembley sun last May.
It is therefore reasonable to claim promotion meant as much to Revell as anybody, and it was heartwarming to see the striker passionately singing the lyrics back to the Rotherham faithful as Sinatra’s ‘New York, New York’ rung out of the Wembley PA system.
While those play-offs capped a sensational 2 years for a rejuvenated Rotherham, they also marked the end of a fine season for Revell as an individual.
The striker ended the season with 13 goals – more than double the amount he scored the previous campaign in League 2 – and 3 of which were huge.
Revell started as he meant to go on in the play-offs, with a belter in the semi-final first leg against Preston. The striker flicked on Ben Pringle’s ball down the left touchline before chasing down his own header, covering a good 40 yards in total to slot home.
But the best was yet to come. With Rotherham 2-0 down in the play-off final against Revell’s former club Leyton Orient, Revs netted the most important brace in Rotherham United’s history. With the Millers in desperate need of a response, Revell stabbed home. It wasn’t pretty, but it was huge.
The second was just breathtaking. The striker picked up Kieran Agard’s knockdown and unleashed “the most perfect dipping volley you are ever going to see”, sending the Rotherham faithful into raptures. And the rest, as they say, is history.
So thank you for all of your efforts ‘Revs’, and good luck. You leave a 6ft 2″ sized hole in Rotherham hearts. After all, your time with the Millers truly has been ambitious…but brilliant.