“My equipment is frightfully limited,” he wrote to a corrrespondent, “but so good in parts that I want to do with it what I can.”
“If the idolization of Forster as a holy man of letters was a bit extreme, the tart reassessments of his oeuvre, which followed in the wake of his death, no doubt went too far as well,” Michiko Kakutani wrote in The Times in 1984.
Watch him describe his limitations with a modesty and clarity rare for writers:
Lonewolf says
The novels he did write are incredible