what brought you back what brought you away

Tate 2022-04-19 09:01:10

Before I fell in love with basketball, it was F1
. Recently, Schumacher was injured. The idol of the year , Ferrari
was invincible I still
remember
the race Schumacher was lapped by Alonso. In the
rain , the car king stayed on top with his driving skills until he had a flat tire in the last few laps.
Then I fell in love with Kobe and forgot the car king
until I saw this movie after Nicky was seriously injured. Putting on a helmet in the hospital in Japan for his wife to give up the race at the end of the conversation with James, the opponent's life-long respect
In fact, after all, it was Nicky's comeback and his retirement that moved me the most. The
racing car made him return to the track for a month and the family made him give up the championship. The most important
thing is that there is a 20% chance of having the answer . Not at all. It should be the case.

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Extended Reading
  • Sydnie 2022-03-22 09:01:07

    Since I watched Arrested Development a few years ago, I can no longer face Ron Howard and his serious dramas; Alexandra Maria Lara, who speaks German, is so nice/good-looking; Why is Daniel Brühl a supporting role, Ming Hammer is a supporting role? .

  • Valentina 2022-03-25 09:01:05

    Not interested in sports themes, but this film is unexpectedly beautiful, the soundtrack does complement each other, and it almost feels like flying out; the sympathy between the masters, the enemy is more rare than the friends, these feelings seem to be in the ancient dragon novel; every turning point is pinched Very precise, the two handsome guys dedicated their unforgettable and unique performances in their acting careers.

Rush quotes

  • Italian Journalist: How are you feeling, Niki?

    Niki Lauda: Fine.

    American Journalist: Niki, can you confirm to us exactly which procedures you've had and the expectations for your recovery?

    Niki Lauda: Sure. I had a skin graft operation, where they put half my right thigh in my face. Now it doesn't look too good, but one unexpected advantage is it's impossible to perspire through a skin graft, so sweat will never run into my eyes again, which is good for a driver.

    [laughter from the journalists]

    Spanish Journalist: [Raises hand] When they heard about your condition, Ferrari immediately hired a replacement driver, Carlos Reutemann.

    Niki Lauda: Yeah. Before even reaching the hospital.

    German Journalist: Is Reutemann driving today, too?

    Niki Lauda: Yes, and keen to make an impression. So let's see where Mr. Reutemann finishes and where I finish today.

    American Journalist: James Hunt and McLaren have caught up a lot while you were away.

    Niki Lauda: Yes. So is there a question now, or are you just trying to piss me off?

    [laughter from the journalists]

    German Journalist: Do you still think you can win?

    Niki Lauda: Yes, of course. I have the better car. And possibly I'm the better driver. But he's a clever guy, and he's used his time well while I was lying half-dead in hospital... to win some points.

    British Journalish: And what did your wife say when she saw your face?

    [Lauda pauses]

    Niki Lauda: She said, 'Sweetie, you don't need a face to drive. You just need a right foot.'

    [laughter from the journalists]

    British Journalish: I'm being serious. Do you really think your marriage can survive with the way you look now?

    Niki Lauda: And I'm being serious, too.

    [Points at British journalist]

    Niki Lauda: Fuck you. Press conference over.

    [Lauda gets up angrily and storms his way out of the press conference]

  • [Following Lauda's press conference, Hunt approaches the British journalist that offended Lauda]

    British Journalish: James, are you all right?

    James Hunt: Good, yeah. Listen, I think I've got something for you on that last question, about Niki.

    British Journalish: You heard about that?

    James Hunt: I did.

    [Hunt shoves the journalist into the maintenance room]

    British Journalish: James...

    [Hunt punches the journalist in the stomach and closes the door before proceeding to punch him in the face and shove him to the ground]

    British Journalish: Please, James...

    [Hunt grabs the journalist's tape recorder and stuffs it between his mouth]

    James Hunt: Now go home to your wife and ask her how you look.

    [Hunt punches the tape recorder on the journalist's face before he walks away]

    James Hunt: Prick.