Weekly Column · Edition #4
The Roman Report — 4 May 2026 – 10 May 2026
Published Monday, 4 May 2026
There are moments in a Roma season when the fog lifts just enough to let you see what might be possible, and this week felt like one of those moments. Juventus dropping points against Verona, Milan stuttering, and suddenly the Olimpico crackled with a kind of desperate, beautiful possibility as Gasperini's side hosted Fiorentina knowing that a win would put them within touching distance of the Champions League places. Four points behind fourth with games running out — that sounds grim until you remember this is a team that has been rebuilding itself in real time, under a coach who arrived mid-season and has been quietly, stubbornly imposing his will on a fractured squad. The return of Manu Koné to the starting lineup felt genuinely significant, a player of his athleticism and intelligence slotting back into the midfield engine room alongside Cristante giving Roma a kind of drive and physicality they have sorely missed. The Dybala-or-Pisilli debate in the Italian press — with nearly every outlet backing Niccolò ahead of the Argentine, La Gazzetta the lone dissenter — says something interesting about where confidence lies right now. Pisilli is young, hungry, and improving week on week. That is the kind of energy you want in a must-win fixture.
Gasperini spoke at his press conference with that characteristic directness of his, and what struck me most was not the tactical optimism but the underlying seriousness. He talked about Roma operating on two tracks simultaneously — the sprint for Champions League football and the longer, more turbulent conversation about what this club actually becomes next season and beyond. The arrival in Rome of Corbin Friedkin alongside Ryan to hold a summit on sporting direction tells you everything about how much tension has been simmering beneath the surface. Gasperini even acknowledged the weight of what has passed, the disappointment the club did not expect, the path that was never imagined — his carefully chosen way of describing the Ranieri era without ever once saying the man's name. There is something almost Shakespearean about that kind of coded language, and it speaks to a club still processing the strange, melancholy chapter that preceded this one. What Roma needs now, as Gasperini keeps insisting, is clarity. On the sporting director. On the transfer strategy. On who is building this club and toward what vision.
That sporting director question is the subplot consuming every backroom conversation in Italian football right now, and Roma appear to be the catalyst for a remarkable chain reaction. Massimo Massara is heading for the exit after a single, underwhelming season, and Roma's hunt for his replacement seems to have set the entire transfer market into motion. The names in play — D'Amico at Atalanta, Manna at Napoli — are both genuinely exciting options, men who understand how to build competitive squads without infinite resources. Should Roma move for D'Amico, Atalanta are reportedly open to letting him go, which would then trigger Antonio Percassi's desire to bring Giovanni Sartori back to Bergamo, which would in turn force Bologna's hand regarding the architect of their own extraordinary rise. The domino effect is almost operatic. Roma's decision, when it finally comes, will ripple across Serie A in ways that feel genuinely consequential, and yet here we are, still waiting. Gasperini's frustration is palpable, and it is entirely understandable. You cannot build a squad for next season while the foundations are still shifting beneath you.
The news around Artem Dovbyk, meanwhile, is the kind of thing that sits at the back of your mind like a dull ache. A check-up in Finland, updates expected in the coming days, the striker who was supposed to be the focal point of Roma's attack reduced to a medical bulletin. His absence against Fiorentina was felt, and Malen leading the line is a capable but different proposition. On top of that, Pellegrini serving his suspension, Ferguson unavailable, El Aynaoui out — the injury and discipline list has been brutal at exactly the wrong moment of the season. Roberto Pruzzo on Radio Manà Manà was right to say Roma must focus on themselves rather than watching rivals stumble; the Giallorossi cannot control what Milan or Juventus do, but they can control whether they put the ball in the net and earn the points that make the mathematics work in their favour.
And then there is the transfer window lurking behind all of this, already sharpening its teeth. The news that Inter, drunk on their twenty-first Scudetto, are eyeing Manu Koné as a priority target — valuing him at around forty million and reportedly willing to use Frattesi as a sweetener — is the kind of story that should make every Roma supporter feel two things at once: immense pride that a player you have watched develop in the giallorossi shirt is coveted by champions, and a cold, quiet dread. Pellegrini's contract situation remains unresolved, with Juventus also circling, and even Svilar and Çelik have attracted Inter's attention. There is something almost cruel about building a squad coherent enough to challenge for Europe only to have your rivals raid it in the summer. Roma's ability to hold onto their best players will depend enormously on whether Champions League football is secured — those nearly twenty million euros guaranteed from competition entry are not abstract figures, they are the difference between a club that can negotiate from strength and one that cannot. Against that backdrop, the scouting work continues, with Bundesliga names like Nusa and Schlager being monitored and Oosterwolde apparently in Roma's crosshairs, the bones of next year's squad being sketched while this year's story remains thrillingly unfinished.
The derby against Lazio looms after this weekend, and with it the kind of fixture that transcends league tables and tactical analysis entirely. But before Rome can dream about the Olimpico in its most electric incarnation, Roma need to keep winning, keep accumulating the points that Piero Torri rightly identified as the minimum requirement — twelve from the remaining games, nothing less. The road is narrow, the rivals are wounded but dangerous, and Gasperini is asking his players and his owners alike for something very simple and very difficult: clarity of purpose, and the courage to chase it.