Football has become a quasi religion here. It attracts the same arrogance and blinkerd devotion to some akin to a deep south nut-job "church" or foaming-at-the-mouth rabid zealots in some cult or other. At the heart is an unwavering devotion to the club and then the national side (usually in that order it would seem) and complete inability to step back and see things in the round.
Italy were the better side tonight - cheating cynical fouls aside. The ref was unreasonably lenient in the 2nd half, when the trend was set, but we could and should have played a different system 2nd half and instead we went to sleep. We'll never know if a different system would have done the job, but there is no excuse for the lacklustre 30 mins which gave Italy the ascendency and lead to their goal. Even the commentators on both channels (I was switching between the two) were saying the same - England have gone to sleep here, they look leggy and a yard off the pace" etc etc. I imagine it was the occasaion, the "we;re almost there" thoughts creeping in and then a feeling of "wtf, what's going on? panic! panic!"