

You may have heard there was a Duke-UNC basketball game in Chapel Hill. That one came down to a buzzer-beater. There was one in Durham, too, on Monday. There was no need to beat the buzzer in that one, as the Duke women hammered Sylvia Hatchell's Tar Heels 96-56. Mike Potter gives us the lay of the land, the high ground of which we're sure is in Durham these days.
Neil Morris and Mike Potter take distinct views on the appalling (or just appallingly unimaginative) realigning of NC State out of the ACC spotlight. (Now they know how all those soon-to-be-retired state Democratic politicians feel.)
Rob Harrington was on hand in Chapel Hill Wednesday night. He saw a dangerously inflexible, lumbering team.
Adam Sobsey, who writes more words than Tolstoy, watched the game on his television and sent us his rolls of parchment.
(Sobsey, by the way, is shipping some of his words to Baseball Prospectus these days. It's a pay site, but allow yourself to be teased out of your money when you click over to his piece on the Durham Bulls of his salad days. But not before you read what we have to say below.)
REYNOLDS COLISEUM/RALEIGH It’s not uncommon for high-level college basketball teams to schedule a “firewall” game in February, an all-but-guaranteed win over a lesser visiting team just in case there’s a need to end a losing streak.
N.C. State’s is tonight.

The Lancers will join three other Western Virginia schools in the Big South next season.
Duke alumna Wanisha Smith is a Longwood assistant coach.
Common wisdom might say the Wolfpack needs six wins to earn an at-large NCAA bid, and State has six games left in the regular season. Two victories would likely assure a WNIT berth.
State will play tonight without leading scorer Marissa Kastanek, who is nursing a foot injury. She’s expected back for the sold-out “Hoops 4 Hope” game against Wake Forest on Sunday.
It doesn’t matter.
State never trails, scoring the first eight points and leading by 21 at halftime en route to a 74-45 victory.

Well, not until last night. Capping a legendary comeback that revived his team from a 10-point deficit with under three minutes to play, Austin Rivers swished a three-pointer as time expired to vaporize the Smith Center crowd and give Duke what likely will be remembered as its best win in the rivalry’s history.
How did this happen?
Because I’m on the UNC beat, I’ll tackle this question from the perspective of what went wrong for the Tar Heels. First, a look at the box score reveals Carolina advantages across multiple categories: field goal percentage, free throws and free throw percentage, rebounds, assists, turnovers and blocks.
Given all that and considering that the Heels were defending their home turf against an opponent that already has lost two games at Cameron this season, again — how could this happen?
Most fans and media understandably are pointing to Carolina’s inability to execute during the final minutes, as well as crediting (sometimes grudgingly) Duke’s poise and hot shooting. It was like downloading a highly desired, rare movie and getting the spinning wheel of death with only three percent remaining.
But the fact that the game was competitive at all late speaks to the larger problem: Duke simply crushed UNC from the three-point line. The Blue Devils shot 14-for-36 on threes, a remarkable number of attempts given that Carolina knew what Duke would attempt to accomplish offensively.
CAMERON INDOOR STADIUM/DURHAM It’s yet another installment in the Battle of the Blues, meaning there’s going to be a near-sellout crowd tonight.

Duke (18-3, 9-0 ACC) comes in ranked No. 5 in the nation, hoping to keep alive a chance for the No. 1 seed in the Raleigh Regional. No. 22 UNC (17-5, 7-2) still has an outside chance for the ACC regular-season title if the Tar Heels can claim an upset tonight. Carolina has been walking a tightrope to stay in the Top 25 for six weeks, and saved it again with a 64-56 home-court win over Virginia Friday night.
Both teams are strongest at the center position, where UNC Chay Shegog is cementing her case for first-team All-ACC and the Blue Devils’ freshman Elizabeth Williams is a lock for rookie of the year.
This time the night belongs to Duke, which takes control after the opening minutes and rolls to a 96-56 rout in front of 8,595.
“No,” intoned Coach K, when asked if he knew why Duke lacked energy for the first 20 minutes, and let the silence sit for five long seconds.
“I don’t have an explanation,” explained Ryan Kelly.
“Weak,” said Austin Rivers.
“Some of basketball, a lot of it, just comes from effort,” offered Miami head coach Jim Larranaga.
Down 28-42 after a miserable half, Duke made an effort. After symbolically coming off the bench again, Seth Curry, in one of his best performances as a Blue Devil, might have thought he was back at Liberty University, slashing to the basket and hitting threes, pull-up jumpers and drives on his way to a team-high 22 points in 39 minutes, with four assists, three steals and no turnovers on the side. With the unusually ineffective Mason on the bench, Miles Plumlee poked balls away from the dangerous Mr. Johnson. Rivers rebounded, early and often, coast-to-coasting twice. Quinn Cook pounded his chest and asserted himself on defense, including a forced air-ball from Malcolm Grant after a Miami timeout, with 3:02 left in the game and Duke down by one point, whereupon the home crowd stood up as one body and filled Cameron Indoor Stadium with the feeling of a destiny and a game about to be won.
Everyone—Duke, Miami, the fans, the media—had been waiting for this moment all night, perhaps all season, and for some of the youngest in the crowd, maybe their whole lives. Because the crowd seemed back, after weeks of scolding in the media for lack of volume and verve. Body painted students lined the rows, shaking off some early-game complaints about sore hands and throats unused to weaponized cheering. Miami’s huddle faced some semblance of a shout-down during timeouts. A cameraman nodded in satisfaction. Chants of “please don’t eat me” sailed out towards fat players, and refs were urged to seek alternative professions and consult specialty doctors. Cameron seemed loud again, and Miami had never won here, and it was going to stay that way.
After all, Duke wins these games, at home, despite difficult makes by Johnson over the outstretched hands of Miles, despite a miss at the line by Rivers that might have put Duke up by one, despite miserable first halves. Duke had to win after Miami couldn’t get a shot off and the game went into overtime, with their best three-point shooter fouled out, and the Blue Devils guards about to drive with total ferocity and earn six free throws in the extra period, two by Curry (89 percent), two by Cook (81 percent), two by Rivers (68 percent)?
Zero for six. Lose by four. “You can’t cheat the game,” Krzyzewski zenned. He was pissed off after this one, like a dad that raised 31 children and somehow ended up with a 32nd who didn’t look like any of the others, or him, or the mom, and wrecked the car again and again despite getting straight As and remembering everyone’s birthday. “You got to play that way all the time, and then I think free throws go in at the end. At least most often than not.”

And today the Wolfpack women’s team will continue it.
It’s undoubtedly a big one, as the Wolfpack (14-9, 4-6) will take on Virginia (16-7, 4-6) for sole possession of seventh place in the ACC.
The Cavaliers are coached by Duke alumna Joanne Boyle, and have been in town for the weekend after losing a tough battle at No. 23 UNC 64-56 on Friday night.
Five ACC teams — Duke, Miami, Maryland, UNC and Georgia Tech in that order — are fairly certain to get NCAA bids. And there will probably be one more spot coming from among the Wahoos, Wolfpack and Florida State.
The Wolfpack likely needs six wins to get it, and would have to beat every unranked team on the schedule and get one significant upset to get over the hurdle. That makes this one a “must” win.
And it’s Virginia that gets it, leading almost the whole way in a 55-47 victory.
The Terrapins have handed the Heels disappointment and devastation in the past decade, particularly in College Park. The national champion 2009 Tar Heels weren’t able to defeat Maryland there (admittedly, a better version), and thus this year’s Heels definitely accomplished something meaningful prior to Duke.
Carolina again struggled to find the mark offensively. The Heels shot 44 percent for the game, finally raising their percentage down the stretch after absorbing the Terps’ haymakers all day. Tyler Zeller is beginning to separate himself from everyone else on the club, piling up another 22 points (7-for-12 field goals), seven rebounds and two blocks.
Kendall Marshall played horribly early but regained his poise and in the decisive minutes delivered beautiful passes to maximize each UNC possession. He tallied a monstrous 16 assists, and most of his six turnovers occurred early.
John Henson didn’t earn himself any fans by dunking the ball in the closing seconds, but he deserves credit for continuing to work hard against aggressive Maryland defense. He contributed 17 points and 12 rebounds in 36 grueling minutes.
In fact, Roy Williams essentially voted no confidence in his bench. Marshall played 38 minutes while Harrison Barnes logged 35 and Reggie Bullock 34. Carolina’s once-impressive depth has been worn to the nub due to season-ending injuries suffered by Leslie McDonald and Dexter Strickland.
Barnes’ sprained ankle also has begun to toll ominously. He twisted it against Wake Forest and aggravated the injury against the Terps — how healthy will he be when the Devils stroll into the Smith Center? After the game he compared the pain to getting shot, obviously not a promising sign going forward.
Instead, my takeaway from will be something far more mundane and perplexing. In a world where “coach-speak” and “player-speak” are the order of the day, the postgame press conference performance by Wake Forest coach Jeff Bzdelik was an exercise in existentialism. There was no ranting or raving, no wild-eyed lunacy, and no pronounced expressions of madness. Just a slowly simmering attempt to find meaning in athletic existence in the wake of losing one of the few conference games this year that the Wake gaffer thought was there for the taking. I’ve titled it “The Ballad of Bzdelik.”

The No. 23 Tar Heels (16-5, 6-2 ACC) come into tonight’s televised game with Virginia (16-7, 4-5) looking to establish themselves more solidly in the ACC’s upper third with a first-round bye in next month’s tournament.
It won’t likely be a cakewalk, as the Tar Heels won the teams’ first meeting 78-73 in double overtime Jan. 5 in Charlottesville.
Adding spice to the cauldron is that Virginia’s first-season coach Joanne Boyle is a former long-time assistant at her alma mater Duke. The Cavaliers, who are in the Triangle for the weekend and will be at N.C. State on Sunday, are likely on a crowded NCAA bubble.
The Tar Heels have to fight off a spirited comeback before securing the season sweep, coming away with a 64-56 decision for their fifth straight victory.

The pagans among us recall that Groundhog Day is a manifestation of the ancient practice of watching the sun go down. Forty-some days after the winter solstice marks the lowest point in meaningless non-conference games, Feb. 2 tells us that spring is on the way, and that we're halfway to the midpoint of March Madness.
But spring is only on the way when Duke and UNC meet in basketball. The women are doing it on Monday, and anticipation is so high for this showdown in Cameron Indoor Stadium that the Duke press office was moved to issue a hopeful memo to the media, alerting us to the possible spontaneous eruption of a bonfire. Duke students "may celebrate afterward with a bonfire in the West Campus residential quad area."
And why, the city fire marshall "has approved plans for a bonfire in front of House P."
The men have a game going on Wednesday, Feb. 8. It's at 9 p.m. in Chapel Hill. If UNC wins, students *may* concoct a daring plan to occupy a street somewhere in town and jump over small bonfire-lets. If Duke wins, we'll be making a beeline for House P.
But, back to the awful winter, the winter of our discontent, made glorious summer by the sum of tweets. But now, there will be tweets no more, as our resident anti-Shakespearean Adam Sobsey relates.
The December run of awful blowouts was made tolerable partly by unfiltered frankness from players via their Twitter thingies. But Mike Krzyzewski and his grim-visag'd henchmen with unwrinkled suits have stepped in to save the players from themselves accept the players' wise self-censorship. No more loose tweets leading to defeats.
By the way, basketball may on the march in Raleigh but the point production is suffering. Neil Morris tells us about it after the jump. Potter, Harrington and Sobsey follow.
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