Round 17 Teams: The Carnage, the Comebacks, the Chaos
The AFL Round 17 teams are in — and as per tradition, Thursday afternoon has delivered its usual cocktail of shock omissions, optimistic recalls and at least one selection decision that will keep the talkback lines humming until bounce. Welcome to the pointy end of the home-and-away season, where every call matters and the coaches are starting to sweat through their matching club polos.
I’ve had a look through the lot. As a Richmond supporter who has watched this club go from irrelevant to dynasty to, well, whatever it is we’re calling this current era — rebuilding sounds polite — I’ll note the Tigers’ situation where relevant. Which is to say: I’ll note it, grimace, and move on.
The Grand Final Rematch Everyone’s Talking About
Thursday night. The granny rematch. The fixture schedulers clearly decided Round 17 needed a centrepiece, and fair enough — a rematch of last year’s decider under lights is exactly the kind of occasion that makes footy feel enormous even in the middle of winter. Both clubs have named full-strength sides, which tells you everything about how much each of them wants this one.
The minor tweaks in selection are worth noting — there are a couple of tactical inclusions in the forward line that suggest both coaching staffs have had a proper dig at the tape from the premiership game. Whether that amounts to anything once the ball bounces is another matter. Grand final rematches have a way of producing either brilliant footy or a tense, grinding arm-wrestle. I’d put my money on the latter and enjoy being surprised.
The Standout Recall of the Week
Every round has one bloke who’s fought his way back from the VFL — or SANFL, or WAFL, or wherever the football gods sent him to atone — and this week is no different. There’s a name in the starting twenty-two this weekend that raised a few eyebrows across the competition, a midfielder who looked done-and-dusted for senior footy three months ago and has clearly found something in the seconds that convinced his coach to roll the dice.
Good on him. Genuinely. Nothing in this game is more satisfying than a player who refuses to accept the tap on the shoulder. Unless you’re a Richmond supporter, in which case you’ve watched enough farewells and enough premature farewells to have complicated feelings about the whole thing.
Key Omissions: The Ones Who Won’t Be Playing
A handful of big names won’t be taking the field this weekend, and the reasons range from the sensible to the baffling.
- A couple of clubs have rested genuine stars — with finals approaching and the injury toll mounting league-wide, the temptation to protect your best players for September is understandable. Still stings for the fans in the outer, who’ve paid their good money and would prefer to see the bloke whose poster is on their kid’s wall.
- At least one veteran forward has been dropped on form, which is the kind of uncomfortable truth that selection panels occasionally have to deliver. No fun for anyone involved, but that’s football.
- Injury-enforced omissions are dotted through several teams — hamstrings, corks, the vague and mysterious soft tissue complaints that are never fully explained. The physios of this competition are earning their keep.
And yes — Richmond has made changes. They almost always do these days. I’ll get to that.
The Richmond Section (Yes, There Is One)
Right. Deep breath.
The Tigers have made the kind of selections this week that confirm we are, emphatically, in a transitional phase. Which is a polite way of saying we’ve got kids in roles that, five years ago, would have been occupied by Dustin Martin and company. The kids are fine, by the way — some of them are actually quite exciting — but there’s a difference between promising and ready, and the Round 17 fixture list does not particularly care about that distinction.
One enforced change through injury, one tactical reshuffle in the backline that makes a kind of sense when you squint at it, and an inclusion up forward who is being asked to do rather a lot for a bloke with fewer than thirty senior games to his name. I wish him well. I wish all of them well. Genuinely. Three premierships in four years earns you the right to watch a rebuild with some measure of calm, I think. I’m working on it.
The bye structure has been kind to a few clubs above us on the ladder, which is exactly the sort of scheduling detail that a mid-table team clings to. We take our wins where we can find them.
Finals Implications: The Table Keeps Shifting
With eight rounds left — Round 17 through to the end of the home-and-away season — the eight-team finals conversation is getting genuinely tense for four or five clubs hovering around that fourth-to-ninth range. Team selections this week reflect that anxiety clearly: you can see coaches picking for wins rather than development, making calls that suggets the longer-term plan has been quietly shelved in favour of the shorter-term we need to win this game or we’re done reality.
That’s what September does to people. It makes everyone urgent. It makes selection panels err on the side of experience. It makes the game better, honestly — this stretch of the season, when the stakes are real and the decisions matter, produces the kind of footy that justifies the whole eight-month journey to get here.
A Word on the Umpiring Allocation (Yes, Already)
I’ll say this carefully, because the legal team at FootyTalk have been very clear with me about staying on the right side of the line — the umpiring decisions last week in a couple of close games were, let’s say, the subject of considerable discussion. Not alleging anything untoward. Just noting that the tribunal of public opinion has strong views about some of those calls, and those views will likely colour how fans receive similar decisions this weekend.
The umpires are human. They make calls in real time at extraordinary speed. They get plenty wrong. So do I. The difference is that my errors don’t cost anyone a four-point game in the context of a finals race. But we soldier on.
The Weekend in Preview: What to Watch
Beyond the marquee Thursday night rematch, there’s a Saturday afternoon game between two clubs who genuinely dislike each other — the good kind of rivalry, the kind that produces contested footy and results that mean something — and a Sunday twilight fixture that looks on paper like a mismatch but has every chance of surprising us, particularly given the selection news out of the favoured team’s camp.
Football has a habit of humbling the confident and rewarding the patient. I have been a Richmond supporter for long enough to have learned that lesson so thoroughly it has basically become my personality. The good news is it makes the occasional unexpected result — the win you didn’t see coming, the kid who goes back with the flight and takes the mark of the year — all the sweeter.
Round 17, then. Teams are in. The carnage has been assessed. Go and enjoy your footy, even if — especially if — your club is making decisions that confound you. It’s what we’re here for.

