Chris Amon: even the name said racing driver . I watched the glamorous young star, then aged 19, on the crest of an early wave in an old David McKay-entered leaf-spring Cooper-Climax 2.5, drifting and placing, drifting and placing. He was a god of a driver, a prodigy – just as everyone said. In foggy black-and-white photos, we followed Chris’s early F1 life: the Parnell Lotus 25, the London flat, the Cooper S. The Beatles and Christine Keeler wore the headlines; Chris was an extra, a star waiting to shine.
He was ferociously quick in early McLaren sportscars, the Bruce-developed Ford X1 Spyder, and the Cooper-Maserati F1 car. Just as Bruce was turning to F1, though, Ferrari rang Chris Amon with an offer too good to refuse:…
