It may be a cliche, but this really was a game of two halves. The first was a dire watch, one bereft of spark or inspiration. The second was a riot as two title-chasing teams shook off the fog of perhaps too much Christmas merriment and gave a sell-out crowd what was promised on the tin: five tries, one a decisive penalty try, and a famous home victory that takes Northampton top of the Premiership.
Both coaches would have had plenty of unpleasant words to share with their charges at the break but at least Sale’s boss, Alex Sanderson, had a seven-pointer to help the medicine go down. That came in the 38th minute – the game’s first score –thanks to some athletic work from Tom Roebuck, who plucked a high ball on the gallop to set Sale moving in Northampton’s 22. With a penalty advantage, George Ford tucked his shoulder and sucked in a defender, creating space for the onrushing Joe Carpenter on his outside to score.
Otherwise the opening 40 minutes was a masterclass of large men running into other large men without direction or cutting edge. Aimless kicks were returned in kind. Balls were spilled in contact. Set pieces spluttered. And when Fin Smith left a 40-metre penalty short of the posts, the home faithful let out a groan louder than any cheer they had managed to that point.
Not that Sale were offering much in attack themselves. Neither team managed to string together a move stretching beyond five phases until Northampton were spooked into action after Carpenter’s try. How Sanderson must have been yearning for the wrecking ball that is the injured Manu Tuilagi.
Sanderson’s counterpart, Phil Dowson, had nothing positive to cling to. Before the start of this round, Northampton had made more clean breaks than any other team. They’d done so with passes against the grain, big carries off 10 and plenty of width. None of that was on show as Sale’s explosive line speed overwhelmed the hosts in the tight channels and forced Smith to search for close runners off fractured play.
“Credit to Sale, they’re one of the best defensive sides in the league,” Dowson said. “Sometimes you have to wear sides down. In the second half we drove some seed again and managed to get some of our traditional game on the pitch.”
His side exploded out of the tunnel and found a previously absent sharpness. Suddenly width was on offer and Ollie Sleightholme was unleashed down the left. Only a desperate diving tackle from Robert du Preez kept Northampton scoreless.
Now genuine rugby was emerging through the gloom. Sale, with a lineout on their own line, worked their way up field and had the feed to another throw at the other end. The maul was stopped but they kept the ball until Luke Cowan-Dickie burrowed over to score. Ford, who missed a gimme from the tee earlier, slotted the extras.
“We were in the fight, up for it and probably had the game by the short and curlies if not for some lost collisions and ill-discipline,” Sanderson said.
Northampton rallied and George Furbank, set loose by Smith, wriggled round a defender and unfurled long strides to score. Ford slotted a drop-goal to take back control but when Sale were denied a try in the corner, Saints started to believe. Courtney Lawes, on as a replacement, made a difference around the fringe which coincided with better go-forward ball for those in green and black. With 15 minutes left, Alex Mitchell found a half gap to dot down from close range.
Now Northampton had momentum. A penalty and strong carries from the subsequent lineout feed inside Sale’s 22 brought them within touching distance of the line. Another penalty under the shade of the poles was quickly tapped by Furbank, carrying two Sharks defenders with him. One, Asher Opoku-Fordjour, was in an offside position and so the penalty try was awarded, catapulting Northampton into the lead for the first time.
They did not relinquish it. And when Alex Coles, playing his 100th game for the club, stole a lineout at the death to secure the victory, the drudgery before instantly evaporated.