Frattesi fires Inter into final after Barcelona fall short in seven-goal epic

Fittingly, after three-and-a-half hours, the 13 goals and the three invasions from the substitutes' bench, the heavens opened: a downpour that also felt like a kind of baptism.

- Jonathan Liew

Fittingly, after three-and-a-half hours, the 13 goals and the three invasions from the substitutes' bench, the heavens opened: a downpour that also felt like a kind of baptism. Inter and Barcelona had drained themselves many times over, and discovered every time that they still had more to give. We were in a place beyond plans and maps, beyond shapes and tactics, beyond sanity.

And so ended what turned out to be less a Champions League semi-final and more of an elongated scream, the sort of game that emerges when both sides give up on perfection and in so doing somehow manage to produce it. Perfect theatre, perfect tension, perfect imperfection, a perfect clash of styles and a perfect balance: between flamboyant, fearless youth and grizzled, grimacing experience.

Still it had to be settled, and so after Inter went two up through Lautaro Martinez and Henrikh Mkhitaryan, after Barcelona drew themselves level through Eric Garcia and Dani Olmo, after the sprawling saves from Yann Sommer, after Raphinha in the 87th minute and Francesco Acerbi in the 93rd, came Davide Frattesi in the 99th, taking time he had no right to take, showing composure he had no right to have.