This article was written in the immediate aftermath of the 2002 Austrian Grand Prix, which was ruined by the most flagrant and offensive display of team orders in history. Rubens Barrichello, having had the upper-hand over Michael Schumacher for the entire weekend, ceded the victory to his team-mate literally at the finish line.
As you would expect from Clive James, this is a brilliant piece of writing. He really got to the appeal of motorsport like few could.
But seeing this article float through my Twitter timeline in the aftermath of Clive James’s death this week, it’s got me thinking.
Did Clive James stay true to his word? Did he never watch an F1 race again? I’m not aware of any contributions of his, beyond this moment. Am I wrong?