Review: ‘Rush’

There’s nothing like an obsessive rivalry to fuel cinematic conflict. Throw in the danger and drama of high-speed Formula 1 motor racing, and you have movie gold.

In 1976, unlike today, it was not unusual for drivers to die on the track. So the sport attracted people who were passionate, confident and perhaps a bit crazy. People like Nikki Lauda and James Hunt. Their rivalry ignited the 1976 season which is the subject of this film.

The contrast between their personalities is highlighted early. Hunt is a playboy and party animal who loves racing because of the luxuries and fame it affords him. Lauda, on the other hand, is a committed and obsessive driver whose focus is on building the fastest car.

The film cuts back and forth between the two drivers’ lives as they prepare for and drive in the ’76 season. After dominating early on, a near fatal accident forces Lauda out for several races, allowing Hunt to gain momentum and take the title race down to the last round – a wet and wild Japanese Grand Prix.

I was surprised at how much I enjoyed this film. I’m not a racing fan, although I live with one. I did feel as if the last part of the film focused more on the racing and less on the characters, and wished we could see more of what was going on behind the scenes.

Daniel Bruhl is exceptional as Lauda. Even when he is at his most arrogant and pedantic, he allows glimmers of humanity to peek through. Helmsworth does the best he can with a role that requires little of him but to be a cocky pretty boy.

Howard does a masterful job of keeping the tension high in the racing scenes – races go on for 60+ laps, and maintaining audience’s interest in this is a big ask, especially for those who are not motor racing enthusiasts.

While I’m not sure how historically accurate the film is (I believe Hunt and Lauda were actually very good friends in real life, something that is not really shown here), it’s fast paced, engrossing and surprisingly enjoyable.

7/10

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