The House That Jack Built

Craig Bellman and his wife Effie purchase a derelict old mansion with a terrifying history of tragedy and death, and despite efforts to rid the mansion of evil vibrations via a local spiritualist, it appears that the spirit of the original owner, Jack Belias, is still with them.

Lacing an atmospheric tale of haunting and possession with heavy doses of gore and sex, Masterton (Burial) screams out a story better told in a whisper. High-powered Manhattan lawyer Craig Bellman and his eager-to-please wife, Effie, are touring the Hudson River Valley when they chance upon Valhalla, a decrepit mansion that broods on the bluffs north of Cold Spring. A monument to the towering ego of textile mogul Jack Belias, who vanished mysteriously in 1937, the edifice has understandable psychological appeal for Craig, who is recuperating from his near emasculation during a recent mugging. At first, Effie is happy that Craig's obsessive interest in rebuilding Valhalla has restored his confidence and potence. But when he becomes sexually insatiable and a suspect in the deaths of several colleagues and acquaintances, she probes the house's history for an explanation and discovers that Belias?an occultist who excelled in ruining his gambling companions and who "used his virility to dominate people too"?is engineering his return from a dimension beyond time through her vulnerable husband. The spooky events climax spectacularly during a thunderstorm atop the Hudson Highlands, but not before the author has numbed the reader with countless scenes of sexual humiliation and offended sensibilities with the suggestion that physical abuse is titillating to its victims. Masterton's evocation of Hudson Valley history and his re-creation of the era of the pre-Depression robber barons is outstanding. Hopefully he will exploit this rich material, rather than his characters, in the sequel telegraphed in the novel's closing paragraphs.
Copyright 1996 Reed Business Information, Inc.

Masterton has once again contributed to the overcrowded hall closet of horror literature. In his latest book, Craig Bellman, a berserk type A, has an encounter with some street toughs and a hammer. Male readers will wince. He and his long-suffering wife, Effie, a Wendy Torrance clone, discover a deserted mansion while resting and recuperating. Craig feels an immediate affinity and wants to move right in. Naturally, the place is haunted by an evil revenant, Jack Belias, former high-stakes gambler and roue. Amid various gruesome scenes, usually involving sharp instruments and somebody's intestines, the book strides to the inevitable conclusion: the bad get punished and the good don't get off scot-free either. Masterton has two basic formulas: the evil demon has risen, and he is not happy; and the malevolent building has taken over the body and soul of the good but flawed protagonist, and nuclear Ragnarok is going to happen soon. This present work falls into the latter category. Enthusiasts of Masterton's many works will greet this latest gore fest with delight, and other readers of horror fiction will enjoy discovering him. Recommended for general fiction collections.?Lesley C. Keogh, Bethel P.L., Ct.
Copyright 1997 Reed Business Information, Inc.