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fter England's exit at the last World Cup in 2010 against Germany I was rather cross, which my stepmother and jaded Father found quite amusing. God I was cross. So cross was I that I proclaimed that English football was rotten to the core and could only be rescued by a wholesale shift in culture: one that rewarded technical expertise instead of 'commitment'. I even stated that the old guard: Terry, Lampard, Ferdinand, Gerrard and Ashley Cole should be jettisoned immediately for moral reasons (I deemed them to be pretty odious certainly Ashley Cole and Terry) and to usher in a younger generation.
Unfortunately (fortunately is
probably more accurate), the only people who heard these recommendations were
my Father and stepmother and a few friends. Fabio Capello didn't as he went on
to field England's best available players in the Euro 2012 qualification
campaign: Terry/Ferdinand, Gerrard and Lampard instead of blooding youngsters
much to my chagrin. My crossness mellowed into apathy as I watched only
one of England's qualification matches: the 1-0 win against Wales, reinforcing
my apathy and disillusionment.
However, I perked up when the FA took the sensible step of appointing Roy Hodgson to replace Capello instead of the media darling and man of the people Harry Redknapp. (I'm glad that the FA sidestepped Harry for two reasons: firstly, more allegations might very well surface over Redknapp's financial probity and, secondly, he is not tactically astute at the highest level. Arguably, Spurs should have finished above Arsenal and Manchester United last season given their talented first eleven, their relatively injury free season and the fact that they were not burdened by Champions League football).
Roy's appointment has rekindled
my enthusiasm for England simply because I like him. He is a decent,
intelligent chap who I can respect and support, which I was never able to do
with his three predecessors. Indeed, Capello was little more than a mercenary
who bled the FA dry with his £6 million a year pay packet; McClaren was far too
eager to please the media and the players- remember 'Stevie G' and 'JT'?; and
old Sven was again too expensive and never felt the need to encumber himself in
his position as national coach by cutting back on his extra marital
proclivities*- admittedly a shrewd tactic in endearing yourself to the players
and the 'boyz'. Furthermore, at risk of being badged a closet racist, xenophobe
and little Englander**, I find it easier to support an English team managed by
an Englishman. Conceptually, I find it rather strange how the rules concerning
the nationality of coaches and players in international sport are divorced.
Now, although Roy is a decent
fellow I do have my reservations about his coaching instincts. If England had
an array of attacking, Barcelona-esque talent at their disposal I would
question Roy's appointment as tactically he is pretty negative wedded to his
4-4-2 formation with his main emphasis on structure and organisation off the
ball, manifesting itself in two deep lying banks of four. This makes England
tough to break down and very difficult for any team to 'get in behind'
England's back four. The downside will be that England will secede possession,
putting the team under plenty of pressure with attacking opportunities limited
to the counter attack and set pieces. If England win Euro 2012 it will be in
almost exactly the same manner as Chelsea's Champions League triumph: dour with
oodles of good fortune.
We are constantly told by the
media that national expectations are at an all-time low regarding England's
Euro 2012 prospects, but I haven't seen much evidence of this apart from a
welcome reduction of 'Carling man' tendencies particularly St George flags and
honking for England, which owes more to the Jubilee. Plenty of people I have
spoken to think that because expectations are low England have a better chance
of winning than in previous tournaments- an interesting rationale! They also
point to Greece's and Chelsea's dire triumphs. Crap football is very much back
in vogue, which is why England's successive 1-0 wins against Norway and Belgium
have not been criticised and almost praised. Still, Roy's tactics for this
tournament are spot on as England do not have the calibre of players to play in
a more expansive style, although I would quite like to see Welbeck and Rooney
play together up front against Ukraine when Rooney is available.
Even with England's poor
prospects, my apathy has evaporated and I am very much looking forward to the
opening game against France. I would also like to congratulate Poland and
Ukraine on banning vuvuzelas; undoubtedly the second most irritating aspect of
the 2010 World Cup after England's limp performance. However, given the amount
of unpleasant bile that is likely to come out of the mouths of a large
contingent of Ukrainian fans who seem to think that Adolf Hitler was a sage
man, it might actually be sensible for opposing fans, and the non-bile-spewing
Ukrainians, to be equipped with vuvuzelas to drown out the detritus should the
need arise.
*I'm too prudish to say shagged.
*Opponents against the Euro in
the late nineties and early noughties were labelled as such by the European
'progressives' and trendies: Tony Blair, Richard Branson and Eddie Izzard to
name a few, so I don't feel so bad if I am labelled thus.
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