Greece had not sighed in the stadiums for years, for the Greeks to become one, to come out all together on the streets, with the same flag, the same cry. A journey-experience of a lifetime for those who lived it, an unspeakable longing for those who could and did not dare. For those who were there and for those who were not, the camera captured frame by frame the journey. From the Preliminary Rocks to the Ithaca of the final in Lisbon, the flashes lit up to keep alive the memories of all those small and big moments, which we will someday tell as a fairy tale to our children and grandchildren. The lens slipped many times from the lines of the playing field, turned to the stands and the streets.
Inside and outside the stadiums, football functioned again as an inexhaustible industry of producing emotions. Intensity, anxiety, bitterness, wonder, collapse, redemption and adoration. Frames only with protagonists and without any extras, with the famous Zidane playing the same role on stage as the old lady dressed in blue and white to celebrate. And the camera lens was there to record step by step the road to the coronation...