The worry with this drama set against the world of 1970s Formula 1 is the man behind the steering wheel. Director Ron Howard might have done some hot rod things in George Lucas' American Graffiti just before he became Richie Cunningham of Happy Days. And his own feature directing debut was 1977's Grand Theft Auto.
But as his movies got bigger, for a man who started out in cars, he sure became one of Hollywood's most pedestrian directors.
Still, he's risen to the occasion when it's come to manly character studies set against history, as in the likes of Apollo 13 or Frost/Nixon.
And that's the case with Rush, a compelling if slightly leaden account of the rivalry between drivers James Hunt and Niki Lauda as the pair rose up the racing ranks towards the fateful 1976 Formula 1 season when the Austrian, the reigning champ, crashed at Germany's Nurburgring.
Pulled from the the flaming wreck, Lauda returned - heavily scarred - six weeks later to try to claw back the series lead Englishman Hunt had gained in his absence.