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  • In the Matter of Davidson v. Goliath

    Mark Coatney | Mar 31, 2008 09:25 AM

    Besides being our day of rest, Sunday is the day of my longstanding pickup basketball game. Which begins at 5 p.m. sharp, which means that I didn't watch the Kansas-Davidson game. Mostly. At least in real time. I saw the last couple of minutes in a bar in around the corner after my game ended, and while I would later watch the whole thing, really, I saw the whole contest right there--the Kansas guards playing tight, Davidson making some plays but going through some offensive dry spells, Stephen Curry hitting some clutch shots but missing more through sheer exhaustion.

    Later, after reviewing the tape, my thoughts were pretty much the same: That's a good Davidson team, and very well coached. They successfully doubled the Kansas big guys, and it was a really smart strategy, because what they realized is that while the Kansas bigs are tall, great scorers, strong and hit the boards well, they're not very good passers. Still, I think Davidson would be playing next weekend if they didn't have their own Belmont moment late in the game--they only scored, what, 5 points over the last 7 minutes, because they started to get a little tentative. When they were up 4 midway through the second half, I think they did a little bit of that "Holy crap, we're going to the Final Four" thing, and it cost them. Still, it was a great game, best of this weekend, I'd say, in terms of sheer hustle and desire.

    That's because the others were such blowouts. Unlike last year, when Florida was the clear leader, in this year's tournament there were four favorites, at once roughly equal to each other and better than the other teams in the draw. Now they're all in the Final Four, which if nothing else should give us three great games next weekend. I'm already sad that the tournament doesn't include a consolation game anymore. Especially since North Carolina-Memphis would be such a great matchup.

    Still, looking ahead, what do you guys think? I'm still not a believer in Memphis; they're talented, and well-coached, but UCLA is better, so I have the Bruins moving on, 68-62 over the Tigers. In the other game...hmm. Everyone says that Carolina's defense is the Achilles Tar Heel, but I'm not so sure. Carolina gives up a lot of points because they play at a fast pace that allows the other team more opportunities to score, sure, but a better metric of a defense is the percentage of opposing possessions that result in scores, and Carolina does better there. And we've all seen throughout this tournament how gifted they are offensively.

    Kansas can win, though, by keeping up a constant pressure on the Carolina guards; I think they will wilt by the second half, and the pressure should help keep the ball out of Hansbrough's hands. The Jayhawks have four superior defenders who can guard anybody in the Carolina backcourt, and that should be the difference, with Kansas winning 83-80. I'll wait to talk about the championship game until this weekend, but for now, how do you guys see this playing out?

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  • The Ivies Muscle Up

    Editors | Mar 28, 2008 04:12 PM

    Charles Euchner files a nice take on what new scholarship rules could mean for Harvard's NCAA tourney chances:

    Harvard, Yale and Princeton perennially finish among the top five in rankings of universities for their academic offerings and research. Could they, one day, also compete for the Final Four of the NCAA basketball tournament?

    Ivy League colleges have not been serious competitors in major sports since the signing of the Ivy Group Agreement in 1945, which banned the use of athletic scholarships. Harvard and Yale dominated college football in the late 19th and early 20th century but de-emphasized sports in the aftermath of a series of controversies over gridiron violence. (Harvard's invention of the "flying wedge," in which a mob of defensive players targets a single opposing player, led to the creation of the National Collegiate Athletic Association.)

    But now two Harvard initiatives—a dramatic restructuring of tuition assistance and aggressive recruitment of the nation's best high-school basketball players—could spur Harvard and other Ivy League schools to produce basketball teams worthy of March Madness. Basketball is likely to see the greatest change from these new rules, since one good player can significantly improve the fortunes of the team; see, for instance, the career of Bill Bradley, who led Princeton to the Final Four in 1965. Because of the volume of elite athletes needed, the initiatives are less likely to impact sports such as football or baseball.


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  • In Which We Bow Before the Wisdom of Kenpom

    Mark Coatney | Mar 28, 2008 11:50 AM
    Just a quick note on last night's games: According to Ken Pomeroy's numbers, Louisville over Tennessee was no upset, and last night's games played out according to form. More supporting evidence for the case for Kansas...
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  • In Which Another Editor Ensures His Team Will Lose

    Mark Coatney | Mar 27, 2008 11:52 AM

    Devin, one immediate thought is, and I'm probably going to regret this, but--bring on Davidson. Kansas has lots of experience handling phenomenonally talented scorers (See: Durant, Kevin, who put up 37 in his last game against Kansas, an 88-84 loss); they'll let Curry get his 40, get out and run and win 90-80.

    And now I've officially bumped my team out of the tournament.

    But to me Wisconsin poses more of a challenge, because they're kind of the Hillary Clinton of the tournament: They don't give up, and they'll do whatever it takes to win. Teams like that bother Kansas, because, while the Hawks are very good, they don't impose their style of play on others--instead, they take whatever style of play is being dictated by the other team and then win playing that game. This usually works, but Wisconsin defends like nobody else in this tournament except, maybe, UCLA, and the team seems particularly good at making the contest into an ugly, close game--and that's exactly the kind of game Kansas could lose.

    Also, Starr, though I loved your story about your friend and the bottle of wine (and I'm going to use that same line the next time I'm in a similar situation), everybody knows that the proper response to the men from Madison is "Badgers? We don't need no stinkin' Badgers."

    That gag's been cracking me up since 6th grade.

    But enough of this wishy-washy analysis based upon nothing but emotion, friendship, and, in my case, too much late night ESPN. Let's look at some cold hard statistical numbers-crunching, especially because they crunch so deliciously for KU. Ken Pomeroy breaks down the Sweet 16 on Basketball Prospectus and finds that that team with the best chance to win it all now is....your Kansas Jayhawks. His take, based on his formula to determine how well each team is playing at the moment, as expressed as each team's percentage chance to move on to the next round:

     

                         Elite8 Final4 Final  Champ
    1MW Kansas 93.2 64.5 48.5 33.8
    1W UCLA 92.1 71.3 46.2 22.9
    3MW Wisconsin 82.7 32.0 19.9 11.1
    1S Memphis 69.2 44.2 22.9 9.8
    1E North Carolina 56.5 34.3 12.2 6.0
    3E Louisville 60.5 27.9 8.3 3.6
    4E Washington St. 43.5 23.7 7.1 3.1
    2S Texas 50.7 21.6 8.4 2.6
    3S Stanford 49.3 20.6 7.9 2.4
    3W Xavier 51.7 14.2 5.2 1.3
    5S Michigan St. 30.8 13.6 4.6 1.2
    2E Tennessee 39.5 14.2 3.1 1.0
    7W West Virginia 48.3 12.7 4.5 1.0
    10MW Davidson 17.3 2.3 0.6 0.1
    12MW Villanova 6.8 1.1 0.2 0.03
    12W W. Kentucky 7.9 1.8 0.3 0.02


    See? The smart money says Kansas, and that's good enough for me. In fact, why don't we just bow to statistical inevitability now, and save us all the trouble...

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  • Teams to Root for--and Against

    Mark Starr | Mar 27, 2008 11:11 AM
    I figure that by now I am pretty typical of most tournament fans. I never really believed I was going to win the pool, so my rooting interest becomes idiosyncratically personal--either for or against a team, coach, player, state, guy I once knew, girl who dumped me. In other words, I go very scientific. And if I lack any good reason to root for or against, I tend to go with the underdog.

    Here are teams I'm for:

    • Stanford: I went to grad school there and, while I never went to a single basketball game, Stanford gave me my first taste of big-time college sports, namely football. The young among you are probably laughing, but once upon a time that was not an absurd statement. My stint coincided with the Jim Plunkett era (Plunkett would go to the Patriots as the #1 pick in the 1970 draft and later win a Super Bowl with the Raiders). Stanford won back-to-back Rose Bowls, one with Plunkett and another with Don Bunce at quarterback, over #1-ranked, undefeated and, as usual, overrated Big Ten teams, Ohio State and Michigan respectively.
    • Michigan State: They were my Final Four sleeper and, if you can't win your pool, nothing impresses like picking the outsider in the Final Four.
    • Villanova: More than 20 years later, my hat is still off to Villanova for the great upset over Patrick Ewing and Georgetown for the 1985 basketball championship. My favorite player on that team was Ed Pinckney, a great college player and a serviceable pro who lasted a dozen seasons in the NBA and averaged more than 12 points a game for his career. His sister, Cheryl, used to work in the photography department at Newsweek and was a lovely lady.
    • Davidson: It isn't just that I am charmed by Stephen Curry, though you got to love a guy who can drill it from downtown and still stops to kiss his mom on his way onto the court after halftime. But I actually remember the great Lefty Driesell teams of the '60s there and, for reasons that I can't remotely recall, became a big fan of the school's biggest star, Fred Hetzel. That won't trigger a lot of memories, but he was a two-time All-American and the first pick overall in the '65 NBA draft. He only lasted seven seasons in the NBA, but he averaged 18.9 points and 9.9 rebounds a game with the pros, numbers that would earn him an eight-figure salary today.
    • Wisconsin: So many of my friends went to Wisconsin in the '60s (and my brother-in-law went there later) that I have always had great affection for Madison and the Badgers. Besides, almost 30 years ago I had a memorable dinner at a restaurant called Ovens of Brittany. My dining companion ordered a German white that he didn't really like. I asked him if he wanted to send it back. He said, 'No, let's just drink it fast and try a different one." RIP Sean Toolan, killed covering Beirut in 1981.
    • Memphis: I know John Calipari is a little too slick (OK, a lot too slick), but his UMass teams were some of my favorites ever. I owe him something for the great entertainment.
    • Washington State: I was doing a story on decathlete Dan O'Brien who lived in Moscow, Idaho, but did his training for field events across the border on the Cougars campus. On a dank, drizzly, chilled afternoon, O'Brien tossed discuses while I gathered them and skittered them back (throwing them more than 20 feet was beyond my capability). Had I not been there, O'Brien, later an Olympic gold medallist, would have been fetching his own. I learned a lot that afternoon about just what it takes to attain greatness.
    • Louisville: Two of my favorite all-time players--Darrell Griffith and Wes Unseld. And I've got a soft spot for the Big East.
    • Tennessee: Once there were immortals like Red Auerbach and Red Holtzman, but the Jewish basketball coach is now a dying breed. I give you Bruce Pearl.

    You will note that some of these "fors" are in direct conflict. And sometimes I don't know which team I'm rooting for until the game begins and my gut tells me. But here are teams I'm against:
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  • Wounded, But Wiser, Our Expert from Duke Revises His Picks

    Devin Gordon | Mar 26, 2008 01:28 PM

    So in my first post for this NCAA tournament blog, I confessed to being a bracketology bonehead--no matter how closely I follow college hoops, I never win bracket pools, never even come close--and in case you thought I was being falsely modest, I am proud to report that I am currently in last place in Newsweek's 15-person pool. Actually, let me be more specific: I'm in distant last place. There's almost as much daylight between me and 14th place as there is between 14th and 1st. Oy. I've already lost my national title pick (thanks, Georgetown) and another Final Four pick (thanks, Pittsburgh... actually, thanks to the entire Big East for your support). At this point, my prediction that I'll nail 1.6 of the Final Four teams is looking spot-on, assuming one of my safe, remaining choices (top seeds North Carolina and UCLA) survives the second weekend. Give me some credit: yes, I'm always wrong with my tourney picks--but at least I was right about how wrong I'd be.

    With that in mind, shall we turn to the Sweet 16? It could just be the wounds I'm nursing from Duke's early exit, but the two games in the West region are the only ones that don't really get my motor going. I think UCLA--given time to rest some nagging injuries--will put its sluggish tourney start in the rearview mirror and roll past a Western Kentucky team that probably should've lost in the first round to Drake. I'm similarly uninspired by Xavier-West Virginia, which should be a nice contest between two solid, well-coached teams, but if I had to bet my house on which Sweet 16 match-up is the least likely to feature the future national champion, this is the one I'd pick.

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  • Hemingway's NCAA Picks

    Mark Coatney | Mar 24, 2008 10:49 PM

    McSweeney's: Often annoying, far too precious, completely self-indulgent and typographically naïve. And yet....how can you fail to be charmed by John Frank Weaver's piece,  "Ernest Hemingway Blogs About the Top Teams in College Basketball?" Though this reads, well, about like you'd expect, and there are many fine moments, including, Devin, this about your Blue Devils:

    Coach K is a platoon captain. He can lead men to war. Men would gladly die for him. They would run over barbed wire. They would charge into a battery of machine guns. They would limp toward a field of death on his word. In this game, they shoot for him. They press for him. They pick and roll for him. But he is a man torn. He coaches Duke. He coaches the U.S. team. A man can only love one woman. A man can only love one team. Which team does Coach K love?


    It's like the guy was reading your mind...

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  • Notes on the NCAA D-III Champion Bears of Wash. U

    Sarah Kliff | Mar 24, 2008 09:58 PM
    I graduated from Washington University in St. Louis about a year ago and, while we boast an admirable ranking in the U.S. News & World Report, sports aren’t exactly our thing. More bluntly: we have never won a men’s national title. In any sport. Ever.

    Well, until this weekend. On Saturday, I experienced what may be the only moment of sports glory for my alma mater when the Washington University Bears won the NCAA D-III Championship with a 90-68 victory over the Amherst Lord Jeffs.

    Didn’t know there was a basketball championship this weekend? No clue who the Wash. U. Bears are or what a Lord Jeff is? It’s cool—I’m still trying to sort out the Lord Jeff thing. But if you missed the championship match, it’s pretty hard to blame you—it was barely televised. You’ll probably only read about the results in a few select publications: Wash. U.’s student newspaper, the St. Louis Post-Dispatch, and a handful of niche D-III publications, like D3hoops.com, among them.

    Welcome to life in D-III, a giant grab bag of teams from the nation's small colleges—more than 400, making it the largest NCAA division—who just had an incredibly exciting basketball season that you never heard of. If you want to talk about upsets, dramas and dreams that drive the narratives of college sports, D-III is your division this year. And the Wash. U. Bears are your Cinderella team.

    If you forgot to fill out your D-III bracket this year and missed the play-by-play, here’s the quick recap of the Bears’ rise to glory: It starts with your standard mix of teams. And the Bears are not your likely favorite in that mix—they have a middling record of four months ago, they largely get written off back in December when All-American point guard Sean Wallis breaks his leg. They go into the Big—or at least Medium-sized—Dance ranked 11th. But in the final four they pull off an epic upset. First, they take down the top-ranked team, Hope College—the Bears were down by one point at the half but came back for a 89-74 victory. And then in the finals, they pummel the defending champion, No. 3-ranked Amherst, by more than 20 points. Among the crowd that does keep D-III brackets, I’m pretty sure no one was banking on a Bears victory.

    Largely because this is the first time Wash. U. has won anything in the realm of men’s national titles (although, to the Lady Bears credit, they have a very strong record in volleyball). We come from the University Athletics Association, a sports conference we lovingly refer to as the “Nerdy Nine” because Emory, University of Chicago and Brandeis are among its ranks. And it was considered a “huge success” by the dean of students when 108 fans decided to board a bus to watch the game in person. If 108 Duke fans showed up to a game—well, you get the picture.

    I’m sure it will be a pretty big deal when UCLA or North Carolina whoever comes out victorious over in the D-I side wins the championship. Chances are the tale of the Wash. U. Bears will probably not be immortalized in the lore of college basketball. But for now at least, we finally have a victory to celebrate—one that’s not related to our U.S. News ranking. Go Bears!
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  • Assessing the First Two Rounds

    Mark Starr | Mar 24, 2008 01:33 PM

    There's the real tournament and, far more important, there is the private tournament-—namely, each of our pools. And since the latter is far more important, let's start there. I profited from one lesson I have learned through the years, but suffered grievously from another I haven't quite mastered. My winning strategy was not to get excited about any underdog that got hot in its conference tournament. That enabled me to dispatch Georgia in the first round and, more important, to stay away from the fashionable Pittsburgh pick. Pittsburgh is a perennial finalist and frequent winner in the Big East tournament, but it apparently leaves its game in Madison Square Garden come the Big Dance. Having been burned by Pittsburgh in the past, I vowed never again, enabling me to nail their usual one-and-out.

    The lesson I haven't mastered is to eschew sentiment, even noble sentiment.  I managed to be remarkably unsentimental when it came to my own alma mater; I have Stanford going out to Texas in the next round. But while my gut wanted to pick Wisconsin coming out of the MIdwest to the Final Four,  my heart steered me to Georgetown, where my best buddies are administrators with longstanding ties to the basketball program. I didn't want to root against them and their team, even though I had serious misgivings about Roy Hibbert's capacity to come up big in critical moments. Still, I never would have foreseen how it actually happened—that Georgetown, with its defensive prowess, would let a team like Davidson crawl back from so far down and then stand around and watch as they ran over them. Despite my considerable regret, you've got to like sweet-faced, sweet-shooting Stephen Curry as the player of the tournament so far.

    After a slow start, this tournament has been decidedly "A" quality through the weekend. We've had the requisite upsets with five lower seeds (three of them from the double-digit seeds), four overtime games and some spectacular game-winners at the buzzer (San Diego, Stanford and Western Kentucky the most memorable.) Of the 16 remaining teams, only four have been on cruise control—North Carolina, Kansas, Louisville, Washington St.—and three of the most popular picks for winning it all—UCLA, Tennessee and Memphis—barely survived the weekend.

    CBS' commitment to stick with the closest games is a winner for fans, but, as a result, I have seen very little of the two teams, Kansas and North Carolina, that might be the top two picks if folks were starting anew. Still, I caught enough of North Carolina running Arkansas ragged to have no regrets about going with UNC for the title. I have UCLA as my other finalist and they appear to have a relatively easy path to San Antonio. But after watching Texas A&M give them fits, UCLA better find somebody else besides Love and Collison who can actually put the ball in the net.

    Memphis, Tennessee, Louisville and Texas all impressed me with their athleticism, but, still, I can't get overly excited about teams that can't make their free throws (15-32, 19-29, 5-15 and 12-21 respectively). Three of them were lucky to survive; Georgetown, 8-17 from the line, didn't. The appalling bottom line on yesterday: only 4 teams of the 16 teams that played shot at least 75% from the free throw line and Louisville, remarkably, shot .529 from the three-point line and .333 from the stripe.

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  • Closure on Duke

    Devin Gordon | Mar 23, 2008 04:38 PM
    Now that my self-imposed 24-hour exile from the tournament is over, I think I can safely revisit Duke's loss yesterday to West Virginia without breaking any furniture. We lost for two reasons that won't be a surprise to anyone who's been reading what we've written about Duke over the past week: 1) we had a ghastly shooting game, missing 15 straight three-pointers during a cold stretch that covered the middle 30 minutes of the game, and 2) DeMarcus Nelson, our senior captain, had another disastrous performance. All things considered, we're lucky it wasn't a blowout.

    I watched the game with my closest friend from Duke, the one who called me out for not backing up my verbal assault on Nelson early Friday morning with raw data. He thought I was overreacting, until he looked at Nelson's numbers and they were worse than either of us thought. Well, my pal thought that if anything, DeMarcus was even worse on Saturday.

    Its a mystery to me what happened to this team down the stretch. This will sound like the grumblings of a sore loser, but West Virginia is not a particularly great team. They played an excellent game yesterday, but still only scratched past us, despite a Duke shooting performance that was about as bad as I've ever seen. Maybe it was just bad luck, and as I've said all along, Duke is a team without a Plan B so when the shots don't fall, we're bound to lose. But I think Duke's tourney meltdown was also a failure of leadership. The captain is supposed to set the tone for his team, and Nelson did just that. When you see your leader lose all semblance of control, it can't help but have a ripple effect on the troops. Plus, its not like you can just bench your captain or stop giving him the ball. You gotta dance with who brung ya. And for us, every offensive possession yesterday that went through Nelson, almost without exception, was a squandered possession.

    Duke fans are looking forward next year to a team that runs through different players--Gerald Henderson, the silver lining to one awfully dark cloud; Jon Scheyer, who was the headiest player on the court for us and should've gotten more touches that he did; and Kyle Singler, who vanished in the tournament and will have to do better next time.

    We're also looking forward to having our coach back on the job full time. Its one of the least covered, and most logical, explanations for Duke's recent swoon. College hoops is a murderous job for even the best coaches, but for two years now Mike Krzyzewski is dividing his time between Duke and Team USA, which will play for gold medals in Beijing this summer, and his college team seems less prepared as a result during crunch time. Personally, I'm still fine with K's decision--he's earned the right, and its a worthy cause. All the same, I think most Duke fans, like me, are starting to wonder how much longer we can survive his divided attention.

    UCLA would seem to have a clear path to the Final Four now, but a word of caution to Bruins fans, who are probably still sweating from that A&M game: there's no such thing as a clear path. Play just lousy enough, and anyone halfway decent will send you home.
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  • Passing the Bracketology Test

    Editors | Mar 22, 2008 12:57 PM

    By Katie Paul 

    When even bedazzlingly bad celebrity fashion is getting in on the March Madness action, it’s only natural that politics would too.

    Political junkies have been all atwitter of late analyzing each candidate’s picks for their NCAA Final Four brackets. Might the inclusion of a Pennsylvania team be a political ploy, we wonder? Are the would-be leaders of the free world savvy strategists? One columnist at college paper has gone so far as to assign each candidate a different basketball team alter ego. Barack Obama’s campaign staff is in for a $10 per person pool, while John McCain’s team is running a bracket contest of its very own on his Website, through which basketball buffs can win McCain campaign gear and—oh yes, by the way—donate to the campaign. Hillary Clinton, on the other hand, deferred to her ‘basketball advisor,’ her husband, on this one.

    In case you’re wondering, their picks are (in no particular order):

    Barack Obama: North Carolina, Kansas, Pittsburgh, UCLA
    Billary Clinton: North Carolina, Georgetown, Memphis, UCLA
    John McCain: North Carolina, Kansas, Memphis, Connecticut


    But wait, there’s more! If you relish the competitive spirit, but thought your office mates were talking about shelving when they discussed their brackets, you might consider playing politics to join in on the fun. The Hauenstein Center for Presidential Studies is hosting its third annual Tournament of the Presidents, where users debate and place March Madness-style votes on which former president the current candidates should look to as a guide—or, as they put it, “where commanders in chief go head to head.” Or, if a game just isn’t a game unless there’s money involved, then there’s always Intrade.

    Either way, you don’t have to let the sports addicts have all the fun while you’re hard at work. Office distractions ought to be equal opportunity activities. Game on.

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  • The Top NCAA Tournament First Round Upsets

    Mark Coatney | Mar 22, 2008 11:59 AM

    The worthy and excellent Sean Gregory picks the Top Ten NCAA Tournament First Round upsets for Time. The usual suspects are here--Richmond over Syracuse in 1991; Santa Clara over Arizona in 1993; Princeton over UCLA in 1996 (Sean was part of that one).

    A question for the group: Do any of this year's first round upsets qualify for Top 10 status? Sienna destroying VanderbiltSan Diego's OT nailbiter over UConn? Western Kentucky over Drake in the best game of the tournament so far?

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  • Finally! A Thrilling Game

    Mark Starr | Mar 21, 2008 03:28 PM

    Finally! The upset/buzzer-beater thriller combo that helps ignite this tournament. Hard to imagine there will be a more entertaining game or a better ending than Western Kentucky overtime win over Drake. And I enjoyed every second of it. That being said, it ain't quite the same when the upsets come at the expense of second-tier powers like Drake or Gonzaga rather than the big lumber. The real fun of this first week is rooting against every bit as much as it is rooting for. And while teams like Gonzaga and Butler have become legitimate mainstays of the tournament, we really can't work up much enmity toward them. Not like we we can toward smug Duke (though getting less smug by the second) or others among basketball's college royalty. So I won't really be satisfied this week until one of the true giants goes down.

    UPDATE: And now, with UConn out, they have. That's more like it.

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  • Update: We Hope for Better from DeMarcus Nelson

    Devin Gordon | Mar 21, 2008 12:41 PM
    One of my Duke pals took me slightly to task for my earlier drubbing of DeMarcus Nelson. Not that he disagreed--he just felt that I should've backed up my words with hard numbers, like any good journalist. Point well taken. Luckily, he also provided me with Nelson's career NCAA tournament statistics, and--good grief!--they're even worse than I thought. In eight career games, Nelson has played 152 minutes. In that time he has scored just 33 points (4.1 per game on a rather ugly 38 percent shooting) and has committed a staggering 23 turnovers against just seven assists and only one steal (though admittedly, it was a big steal--the one that sealed last night's game). Remember, this is the ACC's defensive player of the year we're taking about, not to mention our team captain. Nelson's numbers for this regular season, just to offer a comparison: 15.2 points per game on 51% shooting, and about a 1.5-to-1 assist-to-turnover ratio. Gerald Henderson, meanwhile, led the team against Belmont in every major statistical category: points (21), rebounds (7), assists (5) and steals (2). That's how it's done.

    The Duke homer in me wants to believe that last night's turd blossom will spark a resurgence from Nelson starting on Saturday afternoon. The realist sees no evidence of that, though news reports from this morning note that he, along with Kyle Singler, played through the Belmont game with a nasty flu bug. We'll find out against the Mountaineers if it was nerves or the flu that got to him, so come on, DeMarcus, give me a reason to believe! OK, now back to the rest of the tournament.
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  • Almost Schadenfreude

    Mark Starr | Mar 21, 2008 08:58 AM
    But for a finger roll, America today would be enjoying a rare epidemic of collective schadenfreude. Color me blue, but definitely not Blue Devil blue.

    So Devin didn’t have to run, but I don’t think he can hide. He got it exactly right in his pre-Tournament analysis of his Duke team. It can lose to anyone and almost certainly will—if not to West Virginia this weekend then soon after. Coach K looked like he was already moving on, contemplating the U.S. match-ups against Spain and Argentina this summer in Beijing.

    Belmont provided pretty much the only drama of the day, though there were a few decent entertainments (Xavier-Georgia, West Virginia-Arizona). Still, not a single upset, if you don’t count K State—and I don’t, 'cause if I picked it in my pool, it couldn’t have been much of a surprise. The much anticipated frosh showdown between O.J. Mayo and Michael Beasley showdown was basically a bust; while Beasley flashed his talent after being hampered by foul trouble early in the game, Mayo is not yet ready for prime time and I’d recommend he remain at least one more year at USC before he leaps to the NBA.

    I proved as prescient about my alma mater, Cornell, as Devin was about his. I said Cornell would fare better than it did in its last turn around the Big Dance floor 20 years ago when it lost by 40 points to Arizona—and the Big Red did, losing by only 24 points to Stanford. Our resident Jayhawk, Mr. Coatney, had a lovely line, waxing sentimental about this tournament and how it reconnected all of us to our college days—nostalgia at play across the nation. Of course, that’s hogwash. While it may be true for him, Devin and other diehards from a handful of basketball schools, it’s not really what this madness is about for the rest of us. It’s just another gambling fix—easier to access than your local casino and far less complicated than poker—which is why, as folks get eliminated from contention in their pools, TV ratings will plummet.

    Frankly, even for us genuine sports fans, the show this week is only as good as the upsets and the buzzer-beaters. Other than Belmont’s near-miss, there wasn’t very much compelling about yesterday’s games—certainly nothing to keep me from flipping to Dallas and the second most exciting basketball game of the evening, with the Celtics completing a remarkable Texas sweep. And I also spent time in Nashville where the U.S. was playing a critical soccer match. Long ballyhooed Freddy Adu, still just 18 years old, is beginning to live up to his hype. He scored twice, bending two free kicks just like Beckham, as the U.S. punched its Olympic ticket to Beijing with a 3-0 thrashing of Canada.

    Nevertheless, I’m game for 12 more hours today. But I fully expect that when the clock strikes midnight, I’ll still be mooning over Belmont-Duke and what might have been.

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  • Discuss: If a Tourney Game Isn't Shown on Sports Center, Did It Really Happen?

    Mark Coatney | Mar 21, 2008 12:03 AM

    Devin, for you an Omen: In 2003, Kansas barely survived an opening round game to Utah State, a tough 15 seed. That Jayhawk team, you'll remember, went all the way to the championship game (of that game we Shall Not Speak). So there's that for you.

    For me, there's...nothing, really. Not yet. Kansas rolled, as every 1 seed in this tournament ever does, now and forever, amen. Not to disrespect the Vikings or anything, but Portland State, along with the other #16 seeds, is almost certainly not one of the top 64 teams in the country. Seth Greenberg, I feel your pain, and as a basketball fan, I'd much rather see a Kansas-Virginia Tech first round matchup. As a Kansas fan, of course, I'm happy Tech spent Thursday beating up on Morgan State in the NIT. On the other hand, Kansas was up 13-3 before the game was 5 mins in, and it was all downhill from there--when I saw in the game update that Tyrel Reed, the 10th man in Bill Self's 7-man rotation, had entered the game in the first half, I moved on to the Georgia game. When your first round game is so routine they don't even show highlights on Sports Center, it makes you start to wonder if it really happened at all...

    Other than the Duke-Belmont excitement, the night pretty much went according to form. Only two lower-seeded teams advanced, both from the Big 12, and neither was a major upset; Texas A&M, to my mind better than a 9 seed anyway, won what's essentially a tossup, the 8-9 match, over Brigham Young, while Kansas State, playing only a couple hours from home, beat USC, mainly because K-State's two one-and-dones, Bill Walker and Michael Beasley, were better than USC's one, O.J. Mayo. Wonder if Tim Floyd still thinks one year of O.J. resulting in a first-round tourney exit was worth the complete loss of his dignity. 

    On to day two, though before we go, in honor of Baylor's first-round exit and A&M's first-round success, we look back at what was the year's most exciting game before that Duke-Belmont barn-burner: Bears over Aggies in 5 OTS:


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  • In Which Gerald Henderson Saves Our Author Three Thousand Bucks

    Devin Gordon | Mar 20, 2008 11:48 PM
    American Airlines flight #116 left JFK Airport for Hong Kong last night at 11:59 pm, and I was very nearly on it. It would've cost me nearly $3,000 to book a ticket so close to takeoff but it would've been worth every penny. I know all this about Flight #116  because I went on Orbitz and started looking for flights out of the country with about seven minutes left in the Duke-Belmont game. That's when I knew for sure that this game was going right down to the wire, that there would be no patented Duke run to quiet the crowd and disappoint, well, pretty much everyone. And I'm not ashamed to admit that I was pretty sure we were going to lose. After all, it's hard to win when your team captain and only senior starter, DeMarcus Nelson, has the same look on his face that little kids get when they really, really have to pee. A few days ago, our colleague at Slate, Josh Levin, who is a rabid LSU fan, teased me about Nelson's stinkbomb against his Tigers in LSU's Sweet 16 upset victory against us in 2006. Within minutes of the final buzzer tonight, we agreed that he had outdone himself tonight.

    I like DeMarcus Nelson. Really. He's fought injuries his whole career as well as the disappointment of never quite living up to the expectations he arrived at Duke with. By all accounts, he works incredibly hard. I've never heard anyone say a bad word about him personally. He's strong. He's tough. He's a remarkable athlete. And he's the worst tournament player I've ever seen at Duke. In tourney games, something goes hollow inside him. He doesn't disappear. He actively dismantles our team. I wish I was exaggerating when I say that he looks at times like he has forgotten how the game is played. During a critical possession late, he bumped into Greg Paulus at the top of the arc and just kinda stood there, like he didn't know where else to go. He missed open shots, he made lousy passes, he dribbled into traffic and, with two seconds left, he belched up a free throw that hit the front of the rim like it was a gong. If I wasn't shaking with fury, still, hours later, I'd feel terrible for the poor kid.

    But he's our captain. How can our captain keep playing like this in the only games that really matter?

    Fortunately for me and my bank account, I was able to stop rummaging for my passport long enough to watch Gerald Henderson turn into Hercules before my very eyes. He was everything that Nelson wasn't. His coast-to-coast drive for the winner--shades of Tyus Edney--is an instant classic, especially if we rally and make a run in this tournament. (Riiiight...) And he even one-upped Edney with that scintillating finger-roll for the finish. Also, if you watch the replay 20 times as I did, you'll notice how his terrific rebound—back to the hoop, ripping the ball from two taller Belmont players—set the whole thing in motion.

    But it wasn't just the game-winner. Down the stretch, Henderson did everything. In one key sequence late, he brought the ball up and had it poked away from behind, but somehow he lunged and tapped the ball ahead to a wide open teammate (forget who) and he laid it in for an easy bucket. He grabbed every big rebound. Hit his foul shots. Played rabid defense. All with a bum wrist. And the look on his face? Pure determination. He was locked in. He was far and away the best player on the floor, and he knew it, so he took over. Which is what superstars do.

    (By the way, this wasn't all Nelson's fault. Stud freshman Kyle Singler pulled a disappearing act in his first career tourney game. Paulus made his obligatory bonehead errant passes in the last few minutes. And Coach K looked as constipated as Nelson, deciding that his strategy for winning the game's last eight minutes would be to stop substituting entirely and hope his kids played better once they were so tired they could barely stand up.) 

    I am under no illusions about Saturday's game against West Virginia. I fully expect to lose. Starr and Coatney, you guys have seen enough hoops to know that serious upset bids like these take on a suffocating momentum that's almost impossible to stop, and in that respect, there's something liberating about fighting back and getting the win. But that doesn't offset how pathetic and gutless we looked tonight. Still, if we do turn it around, if the team that beat Wisconsin by 24 and North Carolina in Chapel Hill shows up here on out, we could make some noise, if only because we got one critical thing out of this game: we finally found someone to depend on at the buzzer. O captain, my captain. Not you, DeMarcus.

    Survive and advance, guys. Survive and advance.
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  • March Madness and Productivity

    Mark Coatney | Mar 20, 2008 08:20 PM

    NEWSWEEK's Sarah Kliff files a nice piece on the business costs of March Madness:

     

    Along with the usual office pools and trash talking over rival teams, this year's March Madness comes with another major distraction: free live streaming of every game. For the first time the NCAA has teamed up with the CBS to provide March Madness On-Demand, a completely free Web stream of all 63 basketball games. Fans are eagerly signing up; fans had registered for 96 percent of the premium VIP spots--which CBS says will get fans quicker access to streaming video--by mid-day Wednesday.

    Streaming NCAA games online isn't new; CBS has been doing it since 2003 when they debuted that year a pay-per-view model. In 2005, they netted about $250,000 in revenue using that system. This year's free, ad-supported model, supplemented by premium services, should earn the network "more than $21 million in total revenue," CBS President Les Moonves projected during a recent earnings call with analysts. That's despite the fact that operating costs for March Madness On-Demand have remained largely flat, according to Moonves.

    But CBS's gain may be corporate America's loss. March Madness is already a big draw in the workplace; most surveys show that roughly 10 percent of Americans are interested enough in the tournament to participate in an office pool. But checking up on pools and touting one's team to a colleague takes only a few minutes here and there. Full desktop PC access to hours and hours of back-to-back games could prove a much greater distraction.

     
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  • Comming this Summer: Our Blog About the Pacific Coast League

    Mark Coatney | Mar 19, 2008 05:45 PM

    Starr raises a good point that we might as well acknowledge and get out of the way now, which is the way in which our interest in the tournament is tied up in our own emotions and backstory. The NCAA tournament is an almost perfect sporting event in that it draws a huge, passionately interested audience from all over the country. And, let's face it: They're not all tuning in for the basketball, but for the connection the tournament brings, back to a college experience they loved, forward to their new connections in the working world. After all, from a purely sport standpoint, we're watching minor league baseball here. And I somehow doubt we'll be doing this during the Pacific Coast League playoffs. Take the university connection out of the Duke Blue Devils and they're just the Durham Bulls. 

    </SOAPBOX> Now, bring on those games!

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  • A Word About the Sham of College Ball

    Mark Starr | Mar 19, 2008 03:44 PM
    Devin, you've got nothing on me when it comes to the twin towers of fuddy and duddy. Tomorrow I will surrender to the infectious thrill of 12 hours straight of tournament basketball, bolstered by a "I can't believe they are paying me to watch this" giddiness. But today I am fuddy and duddy and cynical and somewhat appalled with the rah-rah sham that is our collegiate game. I understand why forcing O.J. Mayo and other high-school superstars to play a year of college ball (and NBA Commissioner David Stern is now going to push for an added year) is a win-win for basketball, college and pro. The college gets the cream of the crop for at least a year and then the NBA inherits, hopefully, a more mature talent as well as some rookies with bigger names and market value. Still, it's a devil's deal, an academic fraud. The NCAA handles cynics like me who would like to see both USC and K State--with their rent-a-players extraordinaire, Mayo and Michael Beasley--lose by making that impossible, matching them up in the first round. It's worth noting, though, that this super NBA season, with its extraordinary scrum of fine teams in the Western Conference and the Celtics revival in the East, has nothing at all to do with last year's biggest-name one-season-and-out college players. Greg Oden hasn't played a minute for Portland and Kevin Durant has probably played well enough to win Rookie of the Year honors, but not well enough to save the franchise in Seattle or to keep the Supersonics from a 60-loss season. In fact the NBA MVP and the center of attention in the league this season is Kevin Garnett, one of the early straight-out-of-high-school stars.

    But let's not stop with this minor matter. How about a shout out for Richard Lapchick who, first at Northeastern and now at University of Central Florida, has tried to hold the college basketball programs accountable through his annual report on graduation rates. Everything is, of course, relative and there appears to be some uptick in the graduation rates of this year's tournament teams. Still, it is hardly an impressive showing--with what, Lapchick notes, is still an alarming disparity between the graduation rates for white (77%) and black basketball players (53%) throughout Division I. Every year the schools with embarrassing numbers insist they have improved, but it isn't yet reflected in these numbers. Still, this systemic failure is clearly a different kind of March Madness. Here are some of the graduation rates for the basketball players on tournament teams: American 18%, Arizona 25%, Clemson, 31%, Connecticut 22%, Kansas 45%, Memphis 40%, Georgia 19%, Cal State-Fullerton 27%, Kentucky 23%, Washington State 35%, West Virginia 33%, Tennesee 33%, Texas 33%, Texas A&M 40%, Oklahoma 46%, Oral Roberts 48%, St. Mary's 38%, USC 29%, Temple 43%, UCLA 40% and, long in a class of its own (even if the kids aren't in any classes) UNLV at 15%. And try and remember that this year represents a slight improvement.

    Finally, there's another potential academic scandal brewing a la Auburn and Florida State--this one at the University of Michigan. Credit the excellent reporting of the Ann Arbor News, which recently revealed that a single psychology professor, between the fall semester of 2004 and the fall semester of 2007, taught 294 independent study classes--85 percent of those to athletes. An analysis by the newspaper of the transcript of 21 athletes who took either independent study or regular classes with that professor revealed that their average grade in his classes was 3.62, significantly above the 2.57 average they compiled in other courses. According to the News, the university has investigated this matter twice already and come away both times concluding that there is no problem. Why do I doubt that?

    I'll be rosy tomorrow. Promise.

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  • The 65th Team: Stop the Madness!

    Devin Gordon | Mar 19, 2008 01:56 PM
    There were two noteworthy basketball games on television last night--the NCAA play-in game between Mount St Marys and Coppin State, and the NBA contest between the Boston Celtics and the streaking (until last night) Houston Rockets. I'm not sure about you, Coatney, but Starr and I bailed on college hoops and watched the Celtics end the Rockets' 22-game winning streak. Or at least I did until I fell asleep during the 3rd quarter. I bring this up for two reasons: first, the play-in game is a mean-spirited waste of time, and it needs to go. Second, the NBA is having a much, much better year than college basketball.

    Let's start with the NCAA play-in game, which is the classic example of an organization trying to please everyone and, as a result, satisfying no one. Isn't it cruel to force a team that earned an automatic tourney bid to win yet another game before they can actually PLAY in the tournament? What's "automatic" about that? Last week, the players for Mount St Marys and Coppin State had one of the most exhilarating moments of their lives--until Sunday night, when they found out that, sorry, they're not quite in the door yet. Win one more game, and THEN you've earned the privilege of getting steamrolled by Carolina. I'm sure the NCAA would say that the play-in game IS part of the tournament, but I'd like to see them do it with a straight face. I understand the desire to get more big-conference schools into the tournament, but wouldn't it make more sense all around to force THEM to fight for the opportunity? There was no way I was watching Mount St Marys vs Coppin State--but I definitely would've tuned in for a few minutes of, say, Villanova vs Arizona State, with the victor getting slotted in as a 12-seed. Somebody tell me what's wrong with this scenario. Who is it unfair to? I suppose you could argue it's unfair the other three 12 seeds, but so what? The selection committee ranks within seeds anyway, so what's the harm in admitting that one of the four 12 seeds is "better" than the other three in the eyes of the committee? And more importantly, what a game!

    Right now, the play-in game is a failure in all senses: it's cruel, it's pointless, and it's unenticing to everyone but the most diehard sports fan... which means it's bad business, too. Stop the (March) madness!

    Onto the Rockets-Celtics game from last night. I don't have much to say about the contest itself, other than to note that it's bad news for college basketball when a regular season NBA game is much bigger news than the tourney. I think most NCAA fans would agree that this has been a down year for college hoops. There are no great teams and hardly any superb upperclassman players, aside from Hansbrough and Georgetown's Roy Hibbert, who's probably not even the best player on his own team. The freshmen are the big story of this NCAA season, and personally I find it hard to think of them as college players. They're more like lottery picks who are just killing time. This wasn't the case last year, when Greg Oden and Kevin Durant had to share attention with a transcendent Florida team. Not this year. What does it say about this season in college basketball when the most eagerly anticipated first round game is between two teams, USC and Kansas State, that probably won't make it through the second round? There's no way that pairing happened by accident, but in its pursuit of short-term goals like creating a marquee TV match-up, I wonder if the NCAA is cutting off its nose to spite its face. The more that college basketball becomes like the NBA--prioritizing individuals over teams--the worse it'll be for the long-term health of the product. Or maybe I'm just being an old fuddy-duddy. Starr? Coatney?
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  • A Last Jump Into the Pool

    Mark Starr | Mar 18, 2008 05:04 PM
    Who is good at picking these pools? Is there really a skill or perhaps an art? If so, it completely eludes me too. So I'd prefer to address the diversions first.

    1) Devin is apparently amused by the image of my daughter wandering around the Namibian desert "blithely unaware" of how she is faring in her pool. (Pools and deserts don't seem a natural fit.) Anyway, for a young guy, that's such a retro notion. I'm absolutely sure that both the Namib and Kalahari deserts now come with wireless.

    2) Devin also characterizes Stanford-Cornell as the "Nerd Bowl" and wonders which of my nerdy alma maters I will be rooting for. No contest. Cornell (and also Cornell against Harvard this weekend in hockey). It would mean so much more to Cornell, which is far more of a hockey school, to steal a win than for Stanford to disappoint with another second-round exit. Cornell hasn't been to the Dance since 1988 when it managed to lose to Arizona 90-50. I am told this game will be much closer and that Cornell has a couple really nice players including the son of Timberwolves coach Randy Wittman. Cornell basketball hasn't always been a wasteland. Here's one from my way-back file: My sophomore year, Cornell had a couple high-school All-Americans and a jumping-jack named Greg Morris who led the Ivy League in scoring. Over Christmas break, the team hit the road and scored a pair of monumental upsets: first it beat Kentucky in the opener of the Rupp Invitational, hastening the end of legendary coach Adolph Rupp's career; then it became the only team to beat Ohio State in Columbus that season. When the team returned to Ithaca for its Ivy League opener, against Brown or somebody like that, the school was all abuzz. Cornell lost the game and that was essentially all she wrote. But the hockey team, with Hall-of-Famer Ken Dryden in the nets, won the national championship that season, which was serious consolation for any hardcourt disappointment. (Greg, it's about 25 years since we lunched in New York. If you're reading this, give a shout out.)

    3) I share Devin's trepidation about folks named "Psycho"--but probably for different reasons. "Psycho" was the scariest movie I ever saw. I can say that definitively because I was so scared by it--a 12-year-old who had no idea what he was going to see in the theater--that I vowed never to go to another scary movie again. And I didn't. Don't start parsing it. No, I never saw "Exorcist" or "Jaws" or "Silence of the Lambs" or any of the others. But many years later, when I was a foreign correspondent walking down some miserable, wartorn street, I puzzled to my photog companion about why I seemed less scared in what was a truly frightening place than I was in a movie theater. He responded by humming the music to "Jaws" and I was instantly terrified. That's how I discovered I was very sensitive to aural stimulation. It's my stimulation of choice at the Emperor's Club.

    4) Okay, guess it's put up or shut up time, though I hate to commit before Coppin State plays. But here are my Final Four picks and they are what I actually picked or else I would have changed them so I wouldn't look so foolish by agreeing with Devin on three of them: Georgetown, North Carolina and UCLA. There's always a lot of talk about parity these days come NCAA tournament time, but I am not sure how much parity there really is this time around. The four number one seeds lost fewer games than any group of #1s--they were a combined 127-9--all the way back to the 1988 tournament.

    UCLA seems to be the clear class of the West, with Drake my longshot special to stir it up. Hard not to like the way North Carolina plays and they are battle-tested. Since Coatney already told us "woe is Kansas", I had to find an alternative. Georgetown made it to the Final Four last year with a team that didn't shoot the ball as well and if Roy Hibbert can revive his interior game, they could be dangerous. Finally, if I'm any kind of man at all, I had to pick an outsider, a genuine longshot, for the Final Four. Memphis is clearly talented, but they play too many soft conference games to develop the mettle to make it to San Antonio. Of course, there never is a suitable explanation for the surprise team, like a George Mason, until you find out which team is the surprise and then you come up with the explanation to fit. ("They have a lot of upperclassmen who have played together" or whatever.) Devin picked Pittsburgh. I have actually picked Pittsburgh several times in past years, always impressed by their rugged play in the Big East tournament. But that always seems to be where they peak. So my pick: Michigan State. They've been a trick-or-treat team all year, but I happened to see them on a couple of treat occasions (particularly that last win over Indiana) and loved the tale, even if it is very young and raw. And I love the coach, Tom Izzo.
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