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In short. If something about reading better on the subject crosses your mind, let me know. Maybe we can check out some foreign newspapers.

Il Guerino is directed by the relatively young Matteo Marani (he's the author of the modest libretto "Dallo scudetto ad auschwitz") who seems like a pretty decent guy to me. Let's say that Il Guerino could definitely be better, and the monthly format (so far, only one issue has been released in the new format) doesn't seem to thrill me too much. We'll see. For sure, we are far from the more than dreadful years of the disastrous and incompetent management of Italo Cucci. As for Carrà and Biscardi, I can't dispute you. As Balotelli would say, they suck.

... 2. ERASER. Absolutely. It felt like I was watching a marathon of selected episodes of "Un posto al sole." DAMN. Let's say that the comparison to Gianni Minà is a compliment to me! I wanted to include the Maradona-Pantani comparison in the review. But I was more interested in addressing the different reactions of the two (still great) characters to disqualifications and media bombardment. CASAMORTA. Hats off to Best and the unfortunate Gigi Meroni. However, I think Maradona achieved his successes thanks to his immense abilities. No luck. I wouldn't be scandalized by dinners with the camorristi. All things considered, the great Baresi surely went to dinner with Berlusconi. TERRY. Ah! Terry... what hair... ALGOL and ALFREDO. The power play for me was just the umpteenth stroke of genius. In general, I’m not scandalized by a power play or an offside goal. They are part of the game. Henry is not a saint. If he had said, "I touched it with my hand," I would have applauded him. If he didn’t say it, I’m not scandalized. Nor do I call for video review in the field, which in my opinion is useless. Rather, if you'd like, we can discuss the bad faith of refereeing and FIFA in certain moments-matches... But that's a long story. KURT. Honestly, I watch very little television. Anyway, in that sentence, if there are any "jabs," they are certainly not directed at Raitre and its work. MORE OR LESS EVERYONE. Baggio is an idol. For a thousand million reasons. But Maradona is Maradona.

1. Hello everyone. Without any exclusions. I thank you for being here. WOODSTOCK. I appreciate the compliments. I'm not too convinced that in Italy Maradona is seen as a god on earth. At least the comments on the review present there show that, all in all, there are quite divergent opinions both about Maradona the player and, above all, Maradona the man. I have never read "Calcio 2000". I am a regular reader of only "Guerin Sportivo". More out of sentimental reasons than anything else. Now they have also switched to a monthly format, which historically - just look at "Mucchio selvaggio" - I've never liked. I believe "Calcio 2000" is weekly. If you recommend it, I'll give it a try. WORLD SBK. That said, for me this comparison is obscene... (and that, all in all, I care very little about titles) A. Colombo, 1 scudetto - 1 Italian Super Cup - 2 Champions Cups - 1 UEFA Super Cup - 1 Intercontinental Cup. D. A. Maradona, 2 scudetti - 1 Coppa Italia - 1 Italian Super Cup - 1 UEFA Cup - 1 Argentine championship - 3 cups in Spain - 1 World Cup - 1 Under-20 World Championship. It seems to me that if we consider that UEFA Cup is no less valuable than a Champions Cup won by the namesake of the lieutenant, and especially that Colombo has never even played for the national team while Maradona has won a World Cup and an Under-20 World Championship (basically the most important youth competition ever), then there is no comparison anymore. Plus, Maradona has two scudetti. Anyway, everyone has their own opinions. Even about Moggi. Who doesn't seem to have done much good with Maradona either. ...

Hello everyone. Greetings. Responses more sparse than it seemed (?). KOSMO, let's say that when they go to sea it's fine. It's fine like this. SKELETRON, I perfectly understand your statement. Now, however, let's also set aside the Red Krayola; I have to tell you that in truth the Crispy McBacon is the only McDonald's burger I can eat. VORTEX. Indeed, volumes and volumes can (and should) be written about the Red Krayola. But I have no intention of taking on such a responsibility. Perhaps that's also why I reviewed an EP. Maybe. A shout-out as well to BARTLE, CASAMORTA, DOPE, FRANCI, FLO, and BLECHTARANTULER.

Sure, Bob. We’ve had the best academies that football has ever seen. But we’ve also had the largest communist party in the world, and now there’s not a damn thing left. Things change. Italian football needs a renewal, because when you see a club spending 25 million on someone who has failed in Portugal and the Bundesliga, and the press and television call him "the new Zico," "the new Platini," "the new Maradona," and people believe it, then it means something is not right in this country (and by the way, I add, if nothing works then why should football?).
There's nothing to say when you talk about the need for dynamic and linear play and managerial prudence. I also add that in the end, it's always the champions who win you matches. Iside talks about Milan. About a backbone that comes from the academies or lower-tier teams. But then Milan won because it had the best players around. I won't delve into the debt situation of the various Abramoviches in the football world. That's a discussion that's worth little, because if there’s always the president-father-tyrant who balances the books at the end of the year, then I don’t see what the problem is. Whoever has more money buys the best players. It has always been this way.
Brief notes on the side. Maicon is a muscular drunk. He doesn't seem incapable of defending. He just isn't Cafu. Khrin might be good. But Hamsik is already today the strongest midfielder in the Italian league (with De Rossi, of course). Pelasso is a good player, but if he had Seedorf's balls, well then yes, we'd be looking at a great one. I really like Santon. But maybe he should give himself a shake because in the past few months he has thrown away what could be a tremendous career. It depends a lot on him.

Possibly a provocative review. But who cares. What is certain is that, regarding the disc well-reviewed here and the great band discussed, I think in a way that is not too dissimilar from you. Three stars, three and a half stars are fine. Anyway, I've never liked the name "Sonic Youth." It reminds me of "Jovanotti." Sooner or later, we all get older.

Bob doesn't talk nonsense. However, one must not be mistaken. 1. Italian teams do nothing in Europe because they are not strong enough. If you play in midfield with Cambiasso, Zanetti, Stankovic, and Vieira, and the others have Xavi and Iniesta, Essien and Lampard, Gerrard and Mascherano, then you are weaker and you lose. There's no beautiful game that holds up. Moreover, in recent years, it has almost always been the stronger team that wins. For example, I consider Hiddink's Chelsea a team with a well-defined identity that, while perhaps less spectacular than Barcelona, was still capable of playing just as well (if not better). It is always the champions who make the difference. 2. Sure. Barcelona brings out a good number of players from their youth system. But Dani Alves, Ibrahimovic, Keita, Touré, Abidal, Henry, even Piqué (who passed through Manchester and was then reacquired) still cost quite a bit of money. Money that, in the end, Italian big teams don't even have available. Inter, for example, buys Sneijder in three annual installments. 3. Maintaining a youth system worthy of Arsenal or Barcelona (for example) costs money. It therefore requires a precise corporate will. A willingness to take risks that, needless to say, is lacking in all Italian clubs (both small and large). Ultimately, I would say that Italian football today is poorer than English and Spanish football. On a technical level, of course. But also on an economic one. It's a product that people do not like. Old and unsellable. Like many things in Italy, it needs renovation. The story is always the same; there's someone shouting and making noises from that window. We should get rid of a few "famous" characters, cure the Italian presidents of their vulgar and spectacular egotism, and indoctrinate the Italian populace in "soccer and surroundings." Too difficult. Perhaps impossible. Happy New Year to everyone.

WALE WALE THIS AFTERNOON WHAT ARE YOU DOING.