
England's Wayne Rooney is sent off during the Euro 2012
qualifier against Montenegro in Podgorica. Photograph: Hrvoje
Polan/AFP/Getty Images
Tournaments bring disorder to Wayne Rooney's life. And vice
versa. Broken metatarsals, red cards and prolonged listlessness
pepper his attempts to be known as a great international
footballer. This time he started early, drawing a suspension for
the start of Euro 2012 with a cheap kick at a Montenegro defender in a game England were winning when he lost his
self‑control.
Rooney's dismissal lacked the ramifications of his sending-off
in Gelsenkirchen in 2006. That day he stamped on Ricardo Carvalho's
unmentionables in a World Cup quarter-final. Cristiano Ronaldo's
wink at the Portugal bench threatened to drive a wedge between the
two Manchester United colleagues and became a cause célèbre in
deflated, angry England.
This time the national team staggered out of their group on a
night of rich entertainment, marvellous Montenegrin defiance and
joyous pitch invasions by the home supporters. For 18 minutes they
held on without their best player. But there is no escaping
the self-defeating pointlessness of Rooney's kick at Miodrag
Dzudovic, a day after the England striker's father was arrested on
suspicion of involvement in an alleged spot‑fixing scam in a
Scottish fixture.
Before Wolfgang Stark reached for his red card Rooney's anger
had been growing. As England lost control from a 2-0 lead after
half an hour their most potent individual grew increasingly
stroppy, hunching his shoulders and jerking his arms as each ball
went astray and one pass bounced off his feet in a promising
forward position.
The catalyst for most of his tantrums is mediocrity in
team-mates or sloppiness in his own play. Yet the darkest clouds
seemed to have cleared from his mind, with peace returning to his
private life and United finding fresh impetus at home. The memory
of him shouting obscenities down the mouth of a camera at West Ham
had receded. The damage here was both immediate and projected into
next summer. Fabio Capello's team for the first Euro 2012 fixture
will be a compromise selection while the star sits in his
doghouse.
Rooney has not lost the knack of delivering sneaky and meaty
challenges for United. He is skilled at getting his retaliation in
first. Mostly, though, he no longer risks the wrath of Sir Alex
Ferguson with score-settling off the ball. England games have
become the stage on which he surrenders to his demons. In the last
World Cup, remember, he was listless and blunt; as innocuous on the
pitch as he was detached in the camp.
Impending private turmoil is the most likely explanation for his
behaviour in South Africa. So people are bound to speculate now
about the effect of his father's arrest in relation to an alleged
crime that is way too close to home: football, Rooney's escape, his
proving ground.
Rain and ridicule marked the end of England's last European
Championship qualifying campaign. This one meandered to a small
Balkan state where Capello's men escaped the neurosis of Wembley on
a night of rain and relief. The dubious first prize is a chance to
measure themselves against Spain in a friendly.
So England's players are stuck with Capello for another
tournament and Don Fabio himself has a second and final chance to
lift the "sick man of Europe" tag from the country who pay him £6m
a year on the questionable grounds that no domestic manager is
capable of coaching its national team.
The test was biggest for Phil Jones, the 19-year-old centre-half
deployed at right-back, and Darren Bent, chosen ahead of Danny
Welbeck and Bobby Zamora. Jones was overlooked at centre-back but
forced his way into the back four through sheer force of talent,
ahead of the two specialist right-backs, Kyle Walker and Micah
Richards, who must be thoroughly fed up with Capello's
cold-shoulderings.
Is this a new England side? Not really. Since the burlesque of
Bloemfontein, Joe Hart has become an automatic choice in goal and
Matthew Upson has disappeared. But Glen Johnson, John Terry, Ashley
Cole, James Milner, Gareth Barry, Frank Lampard, Steven Gerrard,
Rooney and Jermain Defoe (all starters that day) are still on the
scene.
Scott Parker, 30, is an old new face, Ashley Young has burst
into the picture on the left, Jack Wilshere has brought a flash of
Spanish sun and Jones will probably overtake Gary Cahill at
centre-back before next summer, with Welbeck and perhaps Tom
Cleverley also hunting for caps. Adam Johnson and Stewart Downing
are other candidates out wide: one of England's strongest areas
after many years of famine.
But it is hardly a revolution – unless, that is, Capello pushes
the pace of change in the next eight months. The issue now is
whether the balance has tipped in favour of the young and hungry
and away from the demoralised and fatalistic.
This final competitive fixture before Euro 2012 became harder
and more stressful with each phase of play. The best teams control
games, the less good just hope to survive them. It helps when the
most gifted player puts the team first – and stays on the
pitch.