Art critics and gallerists from around the world were suddenly hailing Brian Willsher as the new, unique voice in British sculpture – an accolade that didn’t sit well with Brian. Naturally down-to-earth, he felt uncomfortable with the plaudits, preferring to see himself as part of a humble, cottage industry. Eschewing the limelight, he cemented himself as a maverick outsider when he priced a large sculpture being shown at the Royal Academy at the joke sum of £50. His sense of humour was lost on some, but he gained lifelong fans from the likes of sculptor Henry Moore and the writer Bill Hopkins. Sir Herbert Read, the art historian and critic described him as, “A master of enigmas, his art propounds beliefs in beauty without precedent.”