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Dream Team: Barcelona’s golden symphony.
They were twelve apostles wrapped in satin shorts and stardust, a travelling gospel that preached the bounce of the ball and the swish of the net. The world called them the Dream Team—a Freudian slip that seemed almost apt, for they turned hardwood into reverie—but history quickly corrected the spelling and crowned them simply the Dream Team print come to life.
In that torrid Catalan July of Barcelona 1992, the Americans did not so much play basketball as uncork it, pouring vintage after vintage upon palates unaccustomed to such nectar. Their opening tip was a fanfare; their fast breaks, verses from Whitman sung at full gallop; their alley-oops, Tristan’s love letters hurled sky-high to Isolde. Chuck Daly, part maître d’, part maestro, merely straightened his tie and let the concerto unfold.
Michael Jordan pounced like a panther in silk slippers; Magic Johnson, conductor’s baton disguised as a smile, threaded passes through needle eyes; Larry Bird, the Falstaffian archer, loosed three-point arrows with a shrug worthy of Montaigne. Charles Barkley bulldozed the lanes “as if he had stolen something,” quipped Daly, while Clyde Drexler glided by on a breeze that smelled faintly of Oregon pine. Scottie Pippen, John Stockton, Karl Malone, Patrick Ewing, David Robinson, Chris Mullin and the earnest freshman Christian Laettner completed the constellation—stars enough to keep Ursa Major awake at night.
Opponents queued solemnly for souvenirs: a handshake, a photo, the honour of defeat by forty. Still, the Croatians—Petrović the incandescent, Kukoč the willowy savant, Radja the Adriatic bull—dared to dream in the final. They scored 85 valiant points, yet the Americans replied with 117, as if to sign their autograph beneath the scoreline.
When the gold medals were draped, anthems collided with arena lights and the parquet itself seemed to sigh. “We came, we saw, we alley-ooped,” Magic might have said, channel-surfing Caesar. The world’s game would never be provincial again; borders melted like Goya chocolate in the sun.
And so, three decades on, we still pin their exploits to bedroom walls and boardroom minds. Treat yourself to the luminous basketball print that immortalises this pantheon—an Olympics poster for the ages, worthy of the front row of your gallery of NBA posters. Bring home the moment the sport became poetry, the very instant legends learned to pose: the Barcelona 1992 group shot, pressed onto premium stock, a collector’s heartbeat in waiting.
Own the myth: hang the Dream Team print and let greatness guard your wall.
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➤ ABOUT THE PRINT
Each artwork is professionally printed on gallery quality matte paper which perfectly compliments the designs using only archival inks. The high print quality ensure that your wall print will last a long time while maintaining its original color.
Premium Matte Paper: 200 gsm, premium quality, matte finish
Shipped in a stiff cardboard tube (100% recyclable, 90% recycled)
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➤ HOW TO ORDER
Simply purchase the listing in your desired size.
Sizes:
A3 (297 X 420 mm / 11.7 X 16.5 in)
A2 (420 x 594 mm / 16.5 x 23.4 in)
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➤ PLEASE NOTE: FRAME IS NOT INCLUDED
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➤ ADDITIONAL
If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us.
Dream Team: Barcelona’s golden symphony.
They were twelve apostles wrapped in satin shorts and stardust, a travelling gospel that preached the bounce of the ball and the swish of the net. The world called them the Dream Team—a Freudian slip that seemed almost apt, for they turned hardwood into reverie—but history quickly corrected the spelling and crowned them simply the Dream Team print come to life.
In that torrid Catalan July of Barcelona 1992, the Americans did not so much play basketball as uncork it, pouring vintage after vintage upon palates unaccustomed to such nectar. Their opening tip was a fanfare; their fast breaks, verses from Whitman sung at full gallop; their alley-oops, Tristan’s love letters hurled sky-high to Isolde. Chuck Daly, part maître d’, part maestro, merely straightened his tie and let the concerto unfold.
Michael Jordan pounced like a panther in silk slippers; Magic Johnson, conductor’s baton disguised as a smile, threaded passes through needle eyes; Larry Bird, the Falstaffian archer, loosed three-point arrows with a shrug worthy of Montaigne. Charles Barkley bulldozed the lanes “as if he had stolen something,” quipped Daly, while Clyde Drexler glided by on a breeze that smelled faintly of Oregon pine. Scottie Pippen, John Stockton, Karl Malone, Patrick Ewing, David Robinson, Chris Mullin and the earnest freshman Christian Laettner completed the constellation—stars enough to keep Ursa Major awake at night.
Opponents queued solemnly for souvenirs: a handshake, a photo, the honour of defeat by forty. Still, the Croatians—Petrović the incandescent, Kukoč the willowy savant, Radja the Adriatic bull—dared to dream in the final. They scored 85 valiant points, yet the Americans replied with 117, as if to sign their autograph beneath the scoreline.
When the gold medals were draped, anthems collided with arena lights and the parquet itself seemed to sigh. “We came, we saw, we alley-ooped,” Magic might have said, channel-surfing Caesar. The world’s game would never be provincial again; borders melted like Goya chocolate in the sun.
And so, three decades on, we still pin their exploits to bedroom walls and boardroom minds. Treat yourself to the luminous basketball print that immortalises this pantheon—an Olympics poster for the ages, worthy of the front row of your gallery of NBA posters. Bring home the moment the sport became poetry, the very instant legends learned to pose: the Barcelona 1992 group shot, pressed onto premium stock, a collector’s heartbeat in waiting.
Own the myth: hang the Dream Team print and let greatness guard your wall.
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➤ ABOUT THE PRINT
Each artwork is professionally printed on gallery quality matte paper which perfectly compliments the designs using only archival inks. The high print quality ensure that your wall print will last a long time while maintaining its original color.
Premium Matte Paper: 200 gsm, premium quality, matte finish
Shipped in a stiff cardboard tube (100% recyclable, 90% recycled)
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➤ HOW TO ORDER
Simply purchase the listing in your desired size.
Sizes:
A3 (297 X 420 mm / 11.7 X 16.5 in)
A2 (420 x 594 mm / 16.5 x 23.4 in)
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➤ PLEASE NOTE: FRAME IS NOT INCLUDED
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➤ ADDITIONAL
If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us.
Dream Team: Barcelona’s golden symphony.
They were twelve apostles wrapped in satin shorts and stardust, a travelling gospel that preached the bounce of the ball and the swish of the net. The world called them the Dream Team—a Freudian slip that seemed almost apt, for they turned hardwood into reverie—but history quickly corrected the spelling and crowned them simply the Dream Team print come to life.
In that torrid Catalan July of Barcelona 1992, the Americans did not so much play basketball as uncork it, pouring vintage after vintage upon palates unaccustomed to such nectar. Their opening tip was a fanfare; their fast breaks, verses from Whitman sung at full gallop; their alley-oops, Tristan’s love letters hurled sky-high to Isolde. Chuck Daly, part maître d’, part maestro, merely straightened his tie and let the concerto unfold.
Michael Jordan pounced like a panther in silk slippers; Magic Johnson, conductor’s baton disguised as a smile, threaded passes through needle eyes; Larry Bird, the Falstaffian archer, loosed three-point arrows with a shrug worthy of Montaigne. Charles Barkley bulldozed the lanes “as if he had stolen something,” quipped Daly, while Clyde Drexler glided by on a breeze that smelled faintly of Oregon pine. Scottie Pippen, John Stockton, Karl Malone, Patrick Ewing, David Robinson, Chris Mullin and the earnest freshman Christian Laettner completed the constellation—stars enough to keep Ursa Major awake at night.
Opponents queued solemnly for souvenirs: a handshake, a photo, the honour of defeat by forty. Still, the Croatians—Petrović the incandescent, Kukoč the willowy savant, Radja the Adriatic bull—dared to dream in the final. They scored 85 valiant points, yet the Americans replied with 117, as if to sign their autograph beneath the scoreline.
When the gold medals were draped, anthems collided with arena lights and the parquet itself seemed to sigh. “We came, we saw, we alley-ooped,” Magic might have said, channel-surfing Caesar. The world’s game would never be provincial again; borders melted like Goya chocolate in the sun.
And so, three decades on, we still pin their exploits to bedroom walls and boardroom minds. Treat yourself to the luminous basketball print that immortalises this pantheon—an Olympics poster for the ages, worthy of the front row of your gallery of NBA posters. Bring home the moment the sport became poetry, the very instant legends learned to pose: the Barcelona 1992 group shot, pressed onto premium stock, a collector’s heartbeat in waiting.
Own the myth: hang the Dream Team print and let greatness guard your wall.
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➤ ABOUT THE PRINT
Each artwork is professionally printed on gallery quality matte paper which perfectly compliments the designs using only archival inks. The high print quality ensure that your wall print will last a long time while maintaining its original color.
Premium Matte Paper: 200 gsm, premium quality, matte finish
Shipped in a stiff cardboard tube (100% recyclable, 90% recycled)
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➤ HOW TO ORDER
Simply purchase the listing in your desired size.
Sizes:
A3 (297 X 420 mm / 11.7 X 16.5 in)
A2 (420 x 594 mm / 16.5 x 23.4 in)
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➤ PLEASE NOTE: FRAME IS NOT INCLUDED
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➤ ADDITIONAL
If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us.
