Bari Wood published seven novels over the course of the 70s and 90s, with The Basement being her last. Set in Fallsbridge, Connecticut, the story revolves around a group of friends, the 'gang of eight', that have been friends since they were kids, now in their 40s, who all all come from old blue blood families that can just about track their arrival to the Mayflower. They all still live in Fallsbridge and get together weekly to eat lunch and hang out.
The book starts with Myra, one of the eight, meeting with a general contractor to do something about the basement in her ancient, sprawling farmhouse. Not only does the basement stink, but no one feels comfortable down there; it just makes people feel uneasy to say the least. So, after 30 grand and some work, the basement is finished, but still, people get bad vibes down there. For about the first half of the novel or so, Bari develops the group of eight, their interrelations and such, but these folks are pretty hard to root for. One lives in an physically abusive relationship with her husband that is difficult to read about, yet all are such mild mannered shmucks they never do anything about it but comfort her. Can you say restraining order? Please!
Myra, disappointed that the basement revamp did not get rid of the bad vibes, gets some of the eight to consult an Ouija board and then digs into the history of the town/house and finds out that the townies hung a witch back in the last 17th century. Long story and some dubious logic convinces Myra that her spirit is haunting the basement. It also just so happens that one of the eight's father collected books on the occult and they decide to perform a rite to free the basement of the ghost...
This was not really scary, but read more like the lifestyles of the rich and privileged. As an ethnography, it was fun, and Wood can turn a phrase for sure, but the overall plot was lackluster. Not sure what the intended audience was for this one. Still, a decent read if you stumble across a copy and the ending was cool. 3 stars!!