So
Rooney’s return made him one
of many “talismans” (or talismen?) of
the night. Commentators were spotting them everywhere. Shevchenko was Ukraine ’s “talisman”.
Sweden
scored against France
through their own “talisman”, Zlatan. Steven Gerrard became “talismanic”. In
the end there was more talisman action than an episode of Rentaghost.
Rooney joined Welbeck and Young
to form a Manchester United threesome. None of them had performances to brag
about back at training in Salford , yet the result
was the kind of grinding fortuitous away win United would deliver in January before
launching a title winning run.
The quality didn’t come from
the Salford Lads — Rooney was rusty in his return, befitting a striker whose last
tournament goal was so long ago he’s gone bald in the interim. Welbeck was quiet
and unable to hold the ball up, and Ashley Young had another poor game pushed
so deep he spent much of the first half stepping on Ashley Cole’s toes.
Instead, the quality came from
Steven Gerrard whose wicked crosses have provided England ’s main threat at this tournament.
This time he sent a ball into the box that slalomed round Ukraine ’s entire
team like a highly trained border collie; it then hopped through the keeper’s hands,
before sitting up perfectly for Rooney to head in. One-Nil.
Even after the goal, England remained inhibited and careless, as they
have been consistently under Hodgson Ukraine were the better team
throughout, maintaining possession and providing regular scares for Joe Hart. They
actually scored in the 60th minute, only for the officials to
misjudge the ball’s flight over the line and wave the play on. A massive lucky
break for England .
But come on, England have
stored up a lot of bad luck since a Tunisian referee failed to see the Hand Of
God back in 1986. The subsequent years have been a blur of Koeman fouls, goal
line refereeing blunders, outrageous cards, and what felt like a full decade of
Sol Campbell winners getting disallowed in extra time without cause. Sympathy
for Ukraine
is genuine, but short-lived.
Alan Green (on the radio) was
livid, repeatedly calling the hapless goal line assistant an “idiot” before
deciding, with the help of Chris Waddle, that he was actually a “pratt”.

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