PETER JACKSON
THE MAN TRULY IN THE KNOW

FOR quite a while at Eden Park last night, Australia had the nerve to defy the prophecy of doom chiselled into every brick of New Zealand rugby’s most venerated shrine: Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.
And so it duly came to pass that they were made to pay for the irreverence of their first-half bravado. Once over the early setbacks, the All Blacks unleashed their own version of Dante’s Inferno to send the neighbours home suffering from a collective dose of earache.
Three years on from imploding under Eddie Jones at the las...