Bazball, Pending Review

by | Dec 24, 2025

Bazball, Pending Review

England lose fast, questions arrive faster

England lost the Ashes so quickly it barely qualified as a series. By the time most supporters had adjusted their sleep schedules, the urn was gone, Bazball was wobbling, and Brendon McCullum was explaining — calmly, politely — that his future was someone else’s problem.

After an 11-day implosion that rendered months of philosophy redundant, McCullum confirmed he would like to stay on as England’s head coach. He would also like it noted, for the avoidance of doubt, that he does not get to decide whether that happens. That responsibility belongs to the same people who assembled this touring party and signed off on the strategy now being forensically dismantled.

The Ashes that barely happened

This was the :contentReference[oaicite:0]{index=0} McCullum labelled “the biggest series of all our lives”. It ended up feeling more like a speedrun. Perth, Brisbane and Adelaide delivered defeats that were brisk, emphatic, and entirely free of ambiguity. England weren’t unlucky. They weren’t moments away. They were beaten properly, repeatedly, and without ceremony.

Bazball — once an idea, then a mood, then a brand — has spent the past fortnight discovering what happens when intent meets an opponent who can bowl fast, bat long, and doesn’t care about your vibes.

McCullum’s position: belief without control

McCullum, to his credit, hasn’t hidden. He says he wants to stay, learn, refine, and rebuild. He talks about lessons, adjustments, and progress. He insists England are better than when he took over, that there is now an identity, even if Australia have just used it as target practice.

What he hasn’t done is pretend that belief absolves responsibility.

“I don’t know. It’s not really up to me, is it?” he said, when asked whether he expects to still be in charge for the English summer.

If it’s “other people”, start upstairs

Fair enough. But if McCullum’s fate is up to “other people”, those other people deserve a little more scrutiny than they’re currently receiving.

Chief among them is managing director of cricket :contentReference[oaicite:1]{index=1}, the architect of England’s current structure and the man who empowered Bazball not just as a playing style, but as a selection policy. This is his squad. His depth chart. His gamble. If McCullum is the salesman, Key is the one who stocked the shelves.

Four years ago, Chris Silverwood didn’t survive a 4–0 Ashes defeat. This one has been shorter, but not gentler. If heads are to roll — and English cricket history suggests they usually do — it would be extraordinary if accountability stopped at the boundary rope.

Above Key sits chief executive :contentReference[oaicite:2]{index=2}, whose job is to decide whether this is a system temporarily exposed or a hierarchy that has misread its own cleverness. Key will address the media in Melbourne on Tuesday, which tends to happen just before narratives are “reset”.

Two Tests left, and nowhere to hide

McCullum, meanwhile, remains defiantly un-defensive. He says he doesn’t coach to protect his job. He says he challenges players privately and shields them publicly. He says conviction in the style remains intact. Adjustments may come, but the intent will not.

England have two Tests left — Melbourne on Boxing Day, Sydney at New Year — and they are not dead rubbers, however much the urn has already been engraved. Lose both, and it becomes increasingly difficult for those upstairs to argue this tour was merely instructive rather than indicting.

“Now’s the time for us… to really show our identity,” McCullum said, which sounds less like a rallying cry than a request for evidence.

Pride, salvage, and the bill coming due

Pride is now the objective. Salvage is the ambition. Continuity is the hope.

McCullum will keep coaching. The players will keep attacking. And the administrators — particularly the ones who built this version of England — will need to decide whether faith still counts when the losses come fast, the margins aren’t fine, and the reckoning arrives before Christmas.