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WOW, what a beauty of a book. It tackles everything a homosexual english-mans would've gone through in the early 90s. A story of Discovery, Denial, Exploration, Fear, Guilt, Repent, Failure, anger of society and Melancholy acceptance. Foresters writing captures all of this and does do in unique and amazing ways.
Not once was any of the characters or overall story over-romanticised in ways that you'd see in modern MLM literature (2022 writers have grown afraid to make poor acting/ unlikeable LGBT+ characters and overcompensate). Maurice is a snobbish prude that can't get his head out of relationships to see his family as people worthy in his life and Clive shows the sad and upsettingly common story of the gay man that will never come to terms with his sexuality thus abusing and leading on the men and women in his life and eventually coming to hate others who can come to terms with themselves.
As a reader, you get to see every moment and blunder of Maurice and Clive as they become close in strangely distancing ways but grow apart with scary unison and closeness. These two men symbolise two pathways of how class and male status can differ between each other with only one common thing bringing them together, and with this profound discoveries and meetings you see two different reactions. The delicate way Forester portrays these pathways makes you hate and love them in one way or the other and to be able to make realistic and down to earth characters that are relatable yet detestable should be an art form in its own. There is a profound admiration I had watching Maurice take a pathway of lust and acting with his heart and body whilst we see Clive suffer and banish himself from even the thought he may be different in his society.
The overall message of this book is gorgeous and the fact that Forrester himself sat down to write this after having homosexual feelings himself near his time is enough to make me tear up. This is a 100% recommend and I will probably think about this book for the rest of the week.
Not once was any of the characters or overall story over-romanticised in ways that you'd see in modern MLM literature (2022 writers have grown afraid to make poor acting/ unlikeable LGBT+ characters and overcompensate). Maurice is a snobbish prude that can't get his head out of relationships to see his family as people worthy in his life and Clive shows the sad and upsettingly common story of the gay man that will never come to terms with his sexuality thus abusing and leading on the men and women in his life and eventually coming to hate others who can come to terms with themselves.
As a reader, you get to see every moment and blunder of Maurice and Clive as they become close in strangely distancing ways but grow apart with scary unison and closeness. These two men symbolise two pathways of how class and male status can differ between each other with only one common thing bringing them together, and with this profound discoveries and meetings you see two different reactions. The delicate way Forester portrays these pathways makes you hate and love them in one way or the other and to be able to make realistic and down to earth characters that are relatable yet detestable should be an art form in its own. There is a profound admiration I had watching Maurice take a pathway of lust and acting with his heart and body whilst we see Clive suffer and banish himself from even the thought he may be different in his society.
The overall message of this book is gorgeous and the fact that Forrester himself sat down to write this after having homosexual feelings himself near his time is enough to make me tear up. This is a 100% recommend and I will probably think about this book for the rest of the week.