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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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910104
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Friday, January 04, 1991
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1C
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MITCH ALBOM
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SEE ALSO METRO FINAL CHASER EDITION, Page 1C
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Copyright (c) 1991, Detroit Free Press
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IT'S NOT A GOOD SEASON FOR U-M, MSU RIVALRY
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EAST LANSING --  The screamers can take the year off. Save your voices. Save
the gas. The Michigan-Michigan State basketball rivalry, which, when it's
good, is really good, is no better than lopsided  this winter, one of those
years when the light shines in only one direction. Green light. Spartans go.
The Wolverines will spend most of their season just trying to get across the
street.

  This is  OK, even though some Michigan fans probably crawled under the bed
after Thursday night. If you hadn't bothered to look at this year's U-M team
before its 85-70 defeat, you are probably shaking your head  now, the way
people do after they've just seen a sick friend for the first time. Was that
really the Wolverines? I hardly recognized them. My God, when did they get so
weak? 

  Try graduation day last  spring. When Michigan said good-bye to Rumeal
Robinson, Terry Mills and Loy Vaught, they weren't just giving up the
inventory, they were giving up the store. The keys. The lease. The whole baby.
They  are tadpoles now, at the beginning of the evolution process. 
  On top of that, like tadpoles, they are small. Real small. Watching guys
like Demetrius Calip and Michael Talley (the starting guards,  both 6-foot-1)
try to match magic with guys like Steve Smith (6-7) Mike Peplowski (6-10) and
Matt Steigenga (6-7) is like watching little fish trying to swim past sharks.
You saw it in the first half  Thursday night, when Michigan State had more
than twice the rebounds and four times the points in the paint.
  "When they shoved, we moved," lamented U-M coach Steve Fisher.
  Yeah. Right out of  the picture.
  Michigan State owns the state
  As I said, this is OK, because in college, teams are like volcanoes. They
erupt, then go dormant, then erupt again. Michigan, which two years ago won
the national championship, will mature -- it has no other way to go. Right
now, U-M is little more than a couple of tall, skinny kids, surrounded by a
few water bug guards. But Fisher is a smart coach.  He knows how to teach. And
considering the incoming recruits he has already pocketed for next season,
Spartans fans shouldn't gloat too much.
  They can gloat a little. This will be their year, at  least around here.
They own I-75. They own I-96. They own the state.
  "It didn't seem like a typical Michigan-Michigan State game," someone
observed to Peplowski when it was over.
  "Well, it was  important for us to remember we have to play Iowa this
weekend," he said. 
  So there you have the state of the state address in basketball, right: On
Green vs. Blue night, one team is thinking about  Black and Gold.
  You can hardly blame them. After all, this game belonged to the Spartans
right from the start. They never trailed. They dominated the boards, they
hogged all the second-chance opportunities,  and half the game seemed to be
spent setting up alley-oop passes that they slammed home, much to the delight
of the sold-out arena. 
  It seemed to be more of a show than anything else, a demonstration  by the
Spartans in their Big Ten opener. So here was  Smith lobbing the ball to
Steigenga, who walloped it in. Here was Peplowski, swinging his wide girth
around like Gulliver might swing it in a game  against the Lilliputians. 
  It was not last year, where you lost your voice screaming when MSU upset
the Wolverines en route to a surprisingly successful season. This was not
close. This was expected.  To be honest, the only real surprise was U-M's
record coming in. It was 7-3. Here is what I want to know: Who were the seven?
  Only Smith seems charged up
  Let's talk about Smith for a second.  He has a gorgeous shot, beautiful
form, and one of those floppy bodies that suggest he might have been Gumby in
another life. He is one of those players who can tuck his shirt into his
shorts and two seconds later it's out, dangling, flying, because this is not a
body you can tuck in. He has 24 points, which is just average for him this
year. About the only negative is that he spent a little too  much time staring
down the Wolverines after each basket, as if taking a measure of revenge. This
really wasn't necessary, because the game wasn't much of a contest.
  "I guess I get a little charged  up when it's Michigan- Michigan State," he
admitted later. "Sometimes I may do that stuff too much. But I guess it's
because the tide has turned. We're the best basketball team in the state right
now."
  You can't argue with him. Put away the pom-pons. Save your banners and
flags for another, more equal year. This will be the season for many
interesting things in Big Ten basketball, but Blue challenging  Green will not
be part of it.
  Before the game, I saw a Spartans fan wearing a green sweatshirt. It
referred to the football season, with a message for Michigan fans. It read
"Spartans 28, Wolverines  27. Deal with it."
  This year, anyhow, the same will hold true for basketball.
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