It's a night of magic in Madrid. Magic like the touches of Totti, magic like the saves of Doni and the tackles of Juan, magic like the goals of Taddei and Vucinic, magic like only Roma can be (they're nicknamed "La Maggica" in the Italian capital). The home factor of the Estadio Santiago Bernabéu did not work this time: what the Spanish call "miedo escénico" (scenic fear) did not even graze the Giallorossi as they stepped into the footballing heart of Madrid. No sir, Francesco Totti & friends travelled to Spain with the firm belief that an exploit was possible, that beating the team with the most UEFA Champions League titles (in their home stadium!) was not a pipe dream.
Tonight's victory is in large part the merit of Luciano Spalletti, firm believer of his team's potential, uncompromising in modifying their attacking style, and proving dead wrong those who said that playing in such a way will never get you significant results. It is also the victory of everyone else on the Roma roster, but in particular Juan, Daniele De Rossi, Alberto Aquilani, and Mirko Vucinic, absolutely royal in their performance. Yes, royal, because there was only one king in Spain tonight and it wasn't Madrid: the Giallorossi traveled to the big monster's lair, brought the Spanish giant down to its knees, and returned pride to Italian football. Grazie Roma.