Fonseca said it well in the post-match press conference: “The best definition for qualifying Milan-Juventus is boring”. Enough, stop: everything summed up in a single term. Boredom. How boring yesterday! A very bad match, without the slightest hint of emphasis, with absolutely nothing that was worth the price of the ticket. An unseemly sight.
I die without dying
And so, just like (unknowingly) Fonseca, I also use boredom, but that of Angelina Mango, to talk about yesterday’s match first and foremost, but also and above all about Milan’s season. I die without dying, sings the Lucanian artist. Exactly like Milan. And yes, because yesterday, on the pitch, Milan lay down as if dying on the grass, defenseless in the face of their destiny. And even your Scudetto hopes are almost dead, the ones that make you experience the season with a certain type of vibration. Almost everything is dead, therefore, without being dead. Metaphorically obviously, we always talk about football.
I live without suffering
And the feedback we receive from San Siro and from the AC Milan fans is a certain indifference, as if ‘it’s okay, it’s the umpteenth time this has happened’. Angelina Mango would say: “I live without suffering.” Yet, for a passionate fan, “there is no greater cross”. Ultimately, however, “all we can do is laugh in these scorched nights”.