This book definitely borderlines more on the horror side of things than it does the Gothic side. Published back in 1979 by Manor Books, just two years before the publisher ceased its activities (the same publisher who put out the "King Size Gothic" line, ripping off Popular Library's line of "Queen Size Gothics"), the book promotes itself as "Editor's Gothic Choice," and claims to be "An Old Fashioned Blood Curdling Gothic." This is one of the very few Gothics that I have read that actually crosses over into the supernatural and delves into witchcraft and ghosts. It is also one of the few that puts forth very detailed descriptions of some gory and horrific deaths. The author was Barbara Curry Bennett (1938-2024), and this appears to be her one and only Gothic novel. Bennett lived in Tennessee, so it should come as no surprise that her story is set deep in the woods of the southern state.
Berryhill takes its title from the house in the story, which is set at the bottom of a hill where berries once grew in abundance. Unfortunately, the ground upon which the house was built has a horrific background, as it was the site of a terrifying massacre of some outcast Indians, the last of whom put a curse on the land - a curse that managed to endure from year to year and generation to generation. The author takes readers from the time of the early settlers in America in the opening prologue to the current time (well, current when the book was written!) in the epilogue, telling a terrifying tale that lasts over a century. It opens with a young boy coming across a group of Indians while he is playing in the woods - a group he mistakenly believes are a threat to his family. He is unaware that the Indians are merely a rag-tag group of misfits, kicked of other tribes for one reason or another and banded together to live a peaceful existence away from everyone. But the young boy's family, and the other settlers that are with them, come back with blood-thirst in their veins, and they viciously wipe out all of the Indians, from the youngest child to the oldest woman - an old woman who puts a curse on "all white men who dare to walk on this land where the blood of the innocent is shed!" (p. 8), Half a century later, a man by the name of Aaron DeGault comes across this clearing and decides it is the perfect spot to build a home for his wife and newborn son. Unfortunately, the curse begins, as Aaron and his wife are tragically killed in a wagon accident, leaving their six-year old son to be raised far away by distant relatives...
Until Jason DeGault grew up, married Abigail, and returned to his family's homestead to start a family. They had two sons, but the War Between the States claimed Abigail's husband and oldest son, and her youngest son, Paul, was missing in action. That left Abigail to run the farm and care for her sickly daughter-in-law and her grandchild, Alicia. The horrors of the Indian curse continue when a vile Union soldier shows up, forces his way into the house, brutally rapes and kills Clarice, throwing the infant child across the room in the process. Abigail finds an inner strength to fight back and takes an ax to the soldier's head, killing him instantly. She has just enough time to bury the man in the basement before the nearest neighbor, Harry Hunnicutt shows up. From here, the story moves forward with the Default family, the years pass, and Paul returns home with a wife, step-daughter, and son, moving in with his mother and niece. The only problem is, Alicia has been raised alone by Abigail, and she is not happy about these people intruding upon what she feels to be her home. She pushes her new Aunt Sarah down the stairs, killing her without remorse. You see, little Alicia has discovered the secret in the basement ... and for her, that dead soldier has suddenly become her closest friend and confidant ... someone who is more than willing to help her rid the house of these unwanted interlopers!
After Sarah's death, the girls are sent to a boarding school, from which they do not return until they are teenagers. Alicia's malevolent nature continues, as she not only scares her grandmother to death using the skull of the dead soldier in the basement, but she also seduces her uncle and leads him to commit suicide. One by one, Alicia removes the obstacles out of her way so that Berryhill can her hers, and hers alone. All that remains are her cousins, Julie and Michael. And never you fear, as she has plans for them as well. Dark, malicious plans that stem from the very evil of the house itself - evil that only Abigail's slaves, Belle and Sally, have the sense to see. The curse remains within the halls of Berryhill, and that curse has taken complete control of the soldier's spirit and the once-innocent baby that was so casually thrown across the room by his violent rage. The two form a symbiotic relationship to carry out that Indian woman's curse, and it seems no member of the DeGault family is safe.
Flash-forward some more years, and Julie returns to Berryhill with her husband, Phillip Hunnicutt. It does not take long, though, for Alicia to frighten Julie to her death, which, in turn, leads to Phillip's depression and his ultimate death. Which leaves only young Michael, who is far removed from the horrors of that house, taken by his grandparents on his mother's side to be raised away from the memories that could scar him forever. Michael - who has no real memories of the terrors and tragedies that have overtaken his family for generations. Michael - who is all grown up and ready to return to Berryhill as a married man, to take over control of the farm and start a new family, bringing joy to a house with a history of darkness and sadness. Michael - who Alicia is none-too-happy to see, and who she is determined to force out of her house. It all comes down to these last two DeGaults, and the suspense rises to its highest level yet, as readers wait to see whether good will win over evil, or if the dark curse that has held Berryhill and its inhabitants in its sway for so long will have the ultimate victory.
Of course, Bennett gives readers a teaser at the end, with a four-page epilogue, set in the present, in which a new generation of DeGaults arrive in a Porsche, set to take over this land that no one in the family even knew existed until a member of the family died, and a long-hidden deed reveals ownership of the land. Thus, a new family is ready to take over the farm - is the curse gone, or has it simply lain dormant, ready to spring to life again when these latest white men dare to walk the land where innocent blood was shed?
Bennett has no qualms introducing the supernatural into the story, and the spirit of the Union soldier gradually taking more and more control of Alicia's decisions (at one point even interacting with her sexually!) is startling to read. She is a girl-turned-woman without a conscience, and her systematic destruction of her own family is hard to watch. The house is simply filled with evil, and one has to wonder if Abigail had never buried the soldier in the basement, would all of those horrific deaths still occurred? Was that one incident - the killing and burying of the soldier - the catalyst that released the curse upon the DeGault family? Or was it merely the means to an end for that dying Indian's curse? Either way, the story is extremely sad, and there is no happy ending for anyone in this book!
No identification of the artist for the cover art, so I have no way of knowing who painted the cover. It is as creepy as the story itself, with the foreboding house superimposed over a slowly melting candle, while the young woman in the forefront is running away, her long gown flowing in the wind as she runs. It is sort of an eerie foreshadowing of the story inside - as the candle slowly burns down, so do the lives of those who live inside Berryhill. It is also a symbol of those rituals that take place in the basement, as Alicia, and eventually the old witch woman who comes to live with her, perform rites over the grave of the long-dead soldier by candlelight - a picture of the evil being released in the house and on the family that lives within it. This book, by far, as the darkest one I've read to date.
RATING: 8 long strands of glimmering pearls out of 10 for an aptly described "blood-curdling" Gothic tale of terror!











