Taylor's novels are always so well crafted and he never fell into a formulaic rut. The Reaping may be a slow burn, but he hardly wastes a single word either. Tom Rigby always wanted to be a professional painter, but a few decades out of art school his life goals are more prosaic; he now owns an art supply house and is doing quite well, although he still paints on the side.
After introducing Tom and his family (four young kids, wife died of cancer), one day he gets an offer that is hard to turn down-- a commissioned portrait for 1000 pounds! At first he turns it down as it conflicts with a planned vacation with his lover, but after she jilts him, he decides to take it. Lets just say it will change his life...
What I liked best about this one involves how Taylor takes the normal and turns it macabre. Tom is your basic everyday Joe/family man, and if not completely content, at least satisfied with life. His love life is in the dumps as his girlfriend travels Europe working for some movie production, but he can deal with that. The house, mansion rather, where he eventually goes to paint his subject is grand, but a little funky as well; the matron especially. Nonetheless, he goes about his job and does it well.
You would not even know you are reading a horror novel until about midway through, but I will skip any details to avoid spoilers. Lets just say things start to get really weird and just continue. The story flows nicely with Taylor's superb prose and I am a sucker for novels set in England. Finally, while Taylor wrote most of his novels during the horror boom of the 70s/80s, he seemed to be determined to always write something new, outside of the major tropes of the day, and The Reaping is no exception. I have the lovely edition by Valancourt. 3.5 stars, rounding up for the denouement!