De Laurentiis: the masterpiece of the second Naples Scudetto in 3 years

Who knows if this second act of “Holidays in Naples” imagined it, while in Hollywood, September 2004, distracted as it was from Angelina Jolie and Gwyneth Paltrow, Aurelio De Laurentiis with one hand pitting a camera and with the other he threw down the script. Now it is impossible to establish how much the narrative was soaked in metropolitan legends tastyly scattered in the collective memory and however to the second clapperboard of this microcosm that has stopped being in black & black and perhaps it has also taken away from the patina of rhetoric rhetoric, it seems seriously that she was finished in a football kolossal.

748 days

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Two championships in 748 days – which are summarized in three championships while in reality they are (also, simply) two years -, it could not have foreseen the most daring mythomaniac of this land where nothing is by chance, and yet while around the flashes of the party illuminate the souls and the conscience of a city kidnapped by football, Aurelio De Laurentiis can enjoy the scenes of a mass delirium that belongs to him. Naples is one of his creatures, raised with never banal methods despite their angularity, in those excesses that belong to him by right, in a somewhat naive style, certainly countercurrent compared to the tendencies of a coarse planet and spending, redundant and pocketing, as he also knows how to be when the self-control is in stand-by or maybe it is detached. In that September 2004, like it or not, in post-modern Naples they had taken the ball, they had deflated it and deposited it to bankruptcy: the story, which ADL reconstructed from nothing, ended up in the below, between waste, higher debts of a mountain of waste and a cosmic pessimism that even Leopardi.

frames

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There were, before ADL came from the lower stage of cinema, generations cradled in memories and technological evolution managed to grant palpable emotions, visible of the era of Diego, arriving where the stories of the fathers and grandparents could never have been able; While this time the frames can be overlapped, overlapping Kvara to MCTominay and Osimhen in Lukaku, in a kaleidoscope that contains a happily life lived and that has swept away the debris of that season in which football has ended up for various faults on the outskirts of the village. De Laurentiis, nickname “of art” that is unpronounceable because there is a limit to everything, even to the investigation, has traced a new, courageous and winning football idea, has given a complete meaning to nouns otherwise empty and the project, which will also be in its image and similarity but is there, is enclosed in the facts, in the album of famous characters to which this time – after the Benitez, the Ancelotti, the Spallotti, added the Ancelotti – added. Conte, without sparing himself (but seriously and in all senses).

weak thinking

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Napoli is the rebellious representation to weak thinking and mass approval, it is a fresh air current that has removed commonplaces, and it is a varied nature, wide that bases itself and its own triumphs on young people to be transformed into capital gains but also in the top players to be raised to comet stars. In the one hundred and fifty million shades of the last market, there is the admission of the guilt of a president who struggles to split the hearts of the people – and he cares relatively, indeed zero – but who then, (im) herely encounters to destiny leaving Kvaratskhelia leave, perhaps due to calculation and greed, out of necessity or for swaggering, and then undead he grants the encore. Napoli is a model in itself, not very replicable elsewhere, it does not have a sports center à la Pagenor a mastodontic and perhaps tacky corporate structure, but is there, among the European stars, and has geographically moved football to Italy south, becoming the counter-chipital for the quality of football life. Naples was not catapulted into a dream because this is a reality and De Laurentiis gave her a dimension that only in the seventeenth of Maradona existed, that certainly adorned with the most sublime interpreter of all time. That, if De Laurentiis were a magician, he would try to treat himself to another heir, so as not to feel less than the gods. Without paying attention, because utopias do not exist in ADL.