My second play The Birthday Party I wrote in 1958 - or 1957. It was totally destroyed by the critics of the day who called it an absolute load of rubbish.
I was brought up in the War. I was an adolescent in the Second World War. And...
I sing a little bit. I got a guitar for my 16th birthday.
Everything that ever happened is still happening. Past present and future keep happening in the eternity which is Here and Now.
