An empty piano bench at midfield marks the end of a conductor’s reign, not just a player’s farewell.
Amorim’s stare meets the silent “42” on the scoreboard — a number framing the weight of reinvention.
A sealed Bayern contract peeking from Wirtz’s bag echoes the silent finality of a legacy soon abandoned.
A torn dossier in his lap frames the tension between market value and personal momentum.