WPCNR PRESS BOX. March 12, 2005: Nottingham High School of Syracuse beat White Plains 40-38 to deny the Tigers the State Championship tonight in Troy, New York. The Tigers were in it all the way and finished with a record of 24-4, with many of the same cast of heroines returning next season.
Making History with the Travelin Tigerettes — Analysis of Tiger 40-37 Win.
WPCNR PRESS BOX FROM TROY, NY. By Tim Sheehan. March 12, 2005: I arrived (in Troy) towards the end of the first quarter, thanks to a traffic tie up on the Taconic. But Tiger fans were not worried, as I was told that both teams were a little jittery, but WP was up by one, 12-11, (over Rush-Henrietta) near the beginning of the second quarter.

PUT IT IN THE BOOKS! The White Plains Women’s Basketball Team celebrating Friday night in Troy after their historic 40-37 victory, putting the Women’s Team in the Class AA Championship tonight at 8:45 P.M. Photo by Tim Sheehan for WPCNR Sports
In the second quarter, WP girls practiced their usual “spread the ball around” philosophy and punished RH by beating their press with smart passing, deft dribbling and an occasional football lob for an easy two – WP was up 25-17. RH played man to man defense, but was quick to double on WP’s post threat, Elise Bronzo. Quick ball movement on offense and hardy defense led to the halftime bulge. Top scorer at the half was Elise with 7 points, but the scoring was spread around, with Liz Flooks right behind.
RH Rips ‘Em in the Third.
In the third quarter, the Royal Comets made their run with solid play at both ends of the floor. On offense, they beat WP in the transition game, finding half step advantages or outright openings in the seam off the wings for easy buckets. RH leading scorer Shenise Johnson was able to slash to the hoop and score or dish to teammates.
On defense, RH stepped up and smothered (WP fans thought a better word was “mugged”) with a man to man defense that cut off passing lanes with overplay, often stealing or tipping away passes on the wings. They fronted centers Bronzo and Covington and our attempted lob passes to counteract this were off the mark.
WP forwards slashed to the hoop in an effort to shake RH defenders, only to get fouled or blocked, but with the refs calling a loose game, most fouls were called blocks. Our players were knocked to the floor on a few occasions, looking for the foul call that never came, and their frustration was evident. End result of the “quarter from hell” was WP down by one, 32-31.
Knowledgeable WP fans in the crowd assured me that the girls were a good fourth quarter team, and they made good on their promise.

Tiger Coaches Huddle, Making Key Adjustments with the Tigers entering the Final Stanza. Photo by Tim Sheehan for WPCNR Sports
RH Stops Doing What Was Working for Them
They were also helped by a somewhat strange decision on the part of the RH coach, who abandoned the man to man defense that had just smothered WP in the third quarter, and played a 2-3 zone. Moreover, if the intent was to rest some of their star players who were evidently tired (such as Shenise Johnson), keeping their press on in the WP backcourt, with Johnson pressuring the inbounds pass under the WP basket (assuring that she would have to run full speed back down the court to defend the other end when WP – as it always did – broke the press) and then falling back to a 2-3 zone was not the way to rest anyone.
Eating up the Zone.
WP just ate up the zone, passing the ball around as they did in the 3rd quarter against Kingston, finding the open Tiger and making the 2 RH defenders on top race back and forth like a metronome. Jen Osher hit a big three and then Elise Bronzo found the seam in the paint to collect a threaded pass and make a turnaround jumper and suddenly WP was up by 4 with only a few minutes left.
Meanwhile, at the defensive end, WP began to put the clamps in RH stars Johnson (Danica Covington just wore her down) and guard Bria Jackson, who could drive and hit the three. Although RH showed some decent ball and player movement in the first three quarters, with time running out in the 4th quarter they began to run isolation plays for Johnson and Jackson to go one on one with a WP defender. Jackson in particular was tough with a quick cross over dribble move that launched her into the lane from the key, but Tiger defender Kim Adams played her tough. Johnson can slash quickly to the hoop and her post moves are deft, but she tried to muscle in on Danica a few times, only to get nowhere.
Kim Goes Down.
With less than a minute left, Jackson crossed over again and jumped into the lane hard on Kim Adams (WP fans were howling for a charge or a travel) but lost the ball and fell down (no call!) and Angelei Aguirre (a big factor in beating the RH press) was there to pick up the loose ball. If only she could have picked up Kim Adams, who rolled her ankle underneath Jackson in the scuffle for the loose ball, and had to be carried off the court.
RH had 3 fouls to give and with the refs already calling a loose game, RH’s full court press was in full “hack mode”, trying to steal the ball but settling for three straight quality hacks, while many WP fans could only watch and hold their breath, praying that a foul would be called and the fatal turnover could be avoided.
Shades of the Knickerbockers.
Up 3 with 18 seconds left, WP couldn’t convert a 1 and 1 free throw opportunity to put away the game and RH had a chance to tie. Earlier RH had set up a play with a late option for a 3 point shot protected by an effective weak side screen, but they never bothered to set that up. Instead, they just put their 2 three point shooters (including Jackson) on the wings and had one of the forwards come out and try to set a clumsy screen.
WP defenders went into full frenzy, busting through the screens and denying the open 3 look. With plan “A” stymied, and no Plan “B” attempt to get Johnson down low for a post move (hopefully resulting in a 3 point play off of a lay-up and a foul), RH couldn’t even get off a shot, and WP won the game 40-37.
The snow began to fall as a WP bus filled up with fans to make the 2 plus hour trek home – the motor coach honked their horn a few times on the way out. Many bus riders will be back again tomorrow night, looking to witness some history in the making.

WE HAD ‘EM ALLLLLLLLLL THE WAY: White Plains Coaches of Champions, Sue Adams, left and Debbie Flooks take a breather after a hard-fought barn-burner. (Bob Prince, the Pirate sportscaster, after the old baseball Pirates had pulled out a tough win against a great opponent, always said, “We had em ALLLLL the way.”) Photo by Tim Sheehan for WPCNR Sports
Edmonds Worthy Foil to Flawless Faubel as Fort Hill Players Spring Deathtrap
WPCNR PHANTOM OF THE THEATRE. By John F. Bailey.

APPLAUSE. APPLAUSE: The cast of Deathtrap, sans Patti Rome greeted with a minute and a half of applause after their premier performance Friday evening. Left to right, Richard Molyneaux (Porter Milgrim), D. Scott Faubel (Sydney Bruhl), Mike Edmonds (Clifford Anderson), Bona Crehan (Helga Ten Drop)Photo by WPCNR StageCam.
D. Scott Faubel, the Tommy Heinrich “Old Reliable” of the Fort Hill Players, (who has landed star turn after star turn from The Odd Couple to Art), creates a believable Sidney Bruhl (played by Michael Caine in the movies) as a nasty old playwright whose bulging, gleaming eyes, and calculating nature thrill and chill. Faubel’s Bruhl has a slightly insane Captain Queeg edge to him that has this play going from laughs to horror in a gunshot and a lightning bolt.
Faubel is not the Michael Caine type – but instead makes his Bruhl far more evil. Mr. Faubel has the ability to make you forget the famous actors who played the parts Mr. Faubel plays, a tribute to the Faubel method. He’s a dominator that takes a part and makes it his.
Welcome, Mr. Edmonds!
Faubel’s furtive mannerisms deliver the sinister side of the playwright without a hit, Sidney Bruhl, and his worthy foil is 22 year old Mike Edmonds in his first major role for the Fort Hill Players. Mr. Edmonds hails from Arizona and has come to New York to be an actor. He is one.
Bruhl, income dwindling and in need of a hit, is jealous because
Who is plotting against whom over the “valuable property” named “Deathtrap” is never quite clear. The overriding theme is an inside look at writers’ vanity, their jealousy and lusting for success at any cost that exists in the real theatre. (Not to say anyone has killed anybody in the theater over a play yet. But, it could happen.)
You’re Killing Me or Are You?
Faubel, discussing dwindling finances observes, “Nothing recedes like success,” and voila, motive is born. The premise of the play: some want that success enough to kill for it. What’s new? Who is killing who in this play, how they are going to be killed, and were they really killed makes for bizarre twists that will engrosses the audience in the puzzle of the Deathtrap.
The play takes on two layers. The audience of 50 persons on opening night is taken on a serious of emotional swings as events they see are not always what they seem. From the first big turnaround “sold” by Patti Rome’s histrionics at the end of Act I, the audience buys the play and goes along for the wild ride.
Mr. Faubel’s timing is perfect, his desperation, his slinking, (especially trying to find out what his young protege has locked in his desk drawer, is funny. Faubel’s pompous observations send-up the vainglorious playwrights of our time.
The Beginning of a Beautiful Friendship
But it takes two to tango and Mr. Edmonds in the Christopher Reeve role (in the movie) Clifford Anderson, the playwright-wanna-be, acts with the self-assured cockiness recalling to mind Presidents and Executive Officers we have known.

Mike Edmonds as Clifford Anderson. Photo by WPCNR StageCam
Like any good criminal,
Unlike the twerpy male movie leads of today, Mr. Edmonds is a young actor who can act.
Two Dominators and three sidekicks.
Patti Rome, the statuesque brunette of the trio, More Than Music in her debut in a dramatic role for FHP as Bruhl’s wife in Act One has to project and make her lines heard in her role, perhaps stating them more slowly. She delivered too quickly, too high and too quietly to cut through the “Snidely Whiplash” rumble of Faubel and the engaging elocution of charmer

Patti Rome as Myra Bruhl (in rehearsal). Photo by WPCNR StageCam
Ms. Rome gives this all she’s got, she screams piercingly, expresses anxiety, and creates a creeping hemorrhaging feel of panic that ices the theatre atmosphere much as panic and shame do in real life. Ms. Rome handled her lines well, but, in my opinion, has to contralto them a little deeper in the back of her throat rather than speaking from the front of her mouth. She’s got all the emotion, body language and that worried wife role out there.
Brona Crehan as the ditzy psychic, Helga Ten Dorp, does a good comic turn as the neighborhood psychic who foresees what is to come, but gets it slightly wrong, keeping the audience guessing. However, Ms. Crehan overworks her Hungarian accent and needs to slow it down to make sure the audience gets her predictions. She’s a natural comedian, but she has to modulate slower to deliver the accent, perhaps a little less thickly.
One of the dangers with doing impressions of accents is you tend to do them too fast. Take a cue from Peter Green’s Count Dracula. He was effective because he was slow. You know what you’re saying, but the audience does not. Crehan has the flightiness of the eccentric down. She has the wonderful comic flare of Imogene Coca and is appealing to look at and balances the skullduggery afoot in this brooder.
The Rochambeau Theatre may have a lot to do with Ms. Rome and Ms. Crehan’s troubles with clarity, or maybe this reporter needs hearing aids. The high domed ceiling creates bounce, echo and tends to distort the women’s voices while mellowing the mens’.
Richard Molyneaux as Porter Milgrim, Bruhl’s lawyer, deserves admiration for skewering the blue-blazered
Highlights.
The special effects in Act II are atmospherically perfect: lightning, thunder. The staging of shootings, stabbings, deaths are disturbing and real and neatly choreographed.
Best moments: The Faubel-Edmonds discovery scene at the top of Act II when Bruhl finds out what his young lover
The Set Design by David Jacob the Director, was very
They cannot see the action behind the desk when they view from the left side. I have never seen a play where an actor is forced to speak straight to the back of the stage. The actors usually are angled laterally.
The lighting created what Producer Joan Charischak describes as “a glowing ember,” and the set takes on the aura of a sinister place. The lightning flashes and thunder and startling gunshots were jolts of reality. The producer reported a cable broke during the first act causing shortcircuit, but the actors persevered admirably and the technical crew fixed the cable for Act II.
Mr. Edmonds and Mr. Faubel worked as a team. They were believable. Timing impeccable, interaction – especially on the violence, sobering and shocking. Mr. Edmonds reminds one of a young Dustin Hoffman in The Graduate. Just 22, Mr. Edmonds was encouraged to audition by a friend of his at work, Suzanne Davis (whose Lucy in FHP’s Dracula was another memorable performance by a beginning actor). WPCNR looks forward to more of Mr. Edmonds’ work, he and Mr. Faubel nailed Toneys for this performance.

Deathtrap matinees Saturday at 2, this evening at 8 and next Friday and Saturday at 8 at The Roch, Rochambeau Theatre, 228 Fisher Avenue. For tickets, call 914-309-7278 or go to www.forthillplayers.com. Photo by WPCNR News
White Plains Girls Pull Out One More Win, 40-37 — Magic Number Is 1
WPCNR PRESS BOX. By John F. Bailey March 11, 2005: Those Lady Tigers did it again Friday night in Troy, N.Y. defeating Rush-Henrietta, 40-37 in the Class AA New York State Womens Basketball Semi-Final. The Tigers are one win away from the Women’s High School Basketball State Championship. They’ll go for it Saturday night in Troy against Nottingham High from Syracuse. Tip off is 8:45 P.M.
Nottingham is an older, experienced defensively tenacious team on a mission and have been bridesmaids the last five years in the states. They rely on an intense zone press that has burned high scoring opponents. Like White Plains they have three double digit scorers, (but are all seniors), and all three stars of their are headed for Division I colleges. Their top player is Sophronia Sallard who’s going to Kansas next year. She’s backed up by shooters Cintia Johnson (who’ll be attending Syracuse next fall), and Tamaya Daniels heading for Howard University. The Tigers will have to be poised, quick, sharp and not be rattled to find the open woman and crack the Nottingham presses.