Even the title is a misnomer. 'Roaring' implies engines, machines and the like, but what we have here is a portrait gallery of those who made up the Formula 1 of the seventies. Infact, even that's not true, because we reach the year 1975 having already been through 75% of the book. So there's an emphasis on the early part of the era.
People like the author surely have a responsibility to bring the past to life. Show that it really all did happen, in colour! (I say that, because most of the images we saw at the time were in black and white.) More than that, the 70's was the last time that F1 raced on the 'great' circuits, like the Nurburgring Nordschliefe, Barcelona's Montjuich park, Clermont Ferrand, and the old Spa francorchamps. And in cars that 'look' more like the F1 cars of today. Surely it'd be great to see lots of images of those circuits as they were at the time? The author frequented all of those races, but we get no images of what went on out on the circuit! Frustrating! Today, we can only imagine what it was like to see a F1 car on the aforementioned circuits, and sadly it seems that it still has to remain in our imagination.
To put it into perspective, there are no action pictures of the McLaren M23 (1973-1977), Tyrrell 006 (1973), Brabham BT44 (1974-5), Lotus 79 (1978), Williams FW07 (1979), the seminal cars of the era. How can one look at car development over the period? The best pictures are of Francois Cevert's Tyrrell, jumping at Montjuich, and an out of focus image of Ian Ashley's 1975 Williams equally jumping at the Flugplatz (on the Nurburgring), but that's pretty much it!
The author has showed us previously some ground-breaking and unconventional images of motor racing, and to be fair, he's always been keen to share as much as possible with the public.
Success in motor racing, however, is achieved on the track. It is there that the differences are showing between drivers and cars. But what this book portrays is almost a record of how 'fashion' changed over the period. There is no almost no inkling that we are dealing in a competitive sport.
Given what the author's photo library must consist of, this book has to be seen as a failure. It represents a personal look at the people who made up the F1 'circus' at that time. Sadly, it misses out on the cars, the action, the drama, the technology and the challenge of that period.
The publishers should understand that the F1 fans of today LOVE anything to do the great circuits. They LOVE cars that are tail-happy, which F1 cars of that era primarily were. I'm sure they'd love to see cars jumping at the Flugplatz, or the Phlantzgarten, or opposite-locking in and out of corners. Surely, it's what we all aspire to - seeing cars driven on the absolute limit!
Here, we have none of this. As I say, purely a fashion show. And as fashion goes out of date so quickly, it's a bad one.