I've liked other mooks by MZB in the past. Even when I disliked her stories or characterization I thought she could write well. I picked up this book, figuring I wasn't really going to go wrong with a good witch story.
I don't know quite what's going on with this book, but rather than reading like a book by MZB, it reads like a book by a high school sophomore trying to write like MZB. A not very imaginative high school sophomore, who thinks an overuse of cliches will make her story dramatic.
It also reads like it might have been a sketch for a novel (was this book published posthumously? That would explain a lot. I can't imagine any author *wanting* this to get out as a representative of their work.) It has weird lapses and jumps, and things happen with no setup whatsoever.
Good horror needs an element of realism, but the way the characters in this story behave is so laughably divergent from actual human nature that the supernatural elements are almost mundane in comparison.
The main character is your standard odd, pretty, redheaded artist type, so we all know SHE'S in for some supernatural highjinks. Upon inheriting an moving into her aunt's house in New England she begins getting compulsions to sleep with one guy after another, and a woman as well. Okay. Whatever. Somehow this is an indication of the fact that she's really a reincarnation of her witch aunt, which no one in town doubts. She looks like the aunt, so she must *be* her. Y'all know how simple dumb country folks is.
This book is insulting to everyone it attempts to portray, from magical pratitioners to young country doctors to anyone who ever lived in New England. The fact that the plot is also senseless and the resolution completely glossed over makes it one of the worst books in this genre I've ever read.
Go pick up Web of Darkness or the Mists of Avalon if you really like this author, but give "Witch Hill" a miss.