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Classic and Sportscar -
June 1994
CLONE COUPE by Mick Walsh
Few sports racers match the aggressive, muscular charisma of the Lindner/Nocker E-type racer. Stripped of flash chrome, and scientifically reshaped in the wind tunnel, this awesome silver projectile had true menace as well as brutish beauty. Born out of the swansong age of the front-engined racing coupe, it rates with famed cars like the Alfa 2.9 Le Mans coupe, the Corvette Grand Sport and the Daytona Cobras in terms of magnetic style. Add to those wild looks a fated history of sensational speed and unfulfilled performance that all ended on a miserable cold, wet day at Montlhery in October 1964 and you have one of the most fabled E-types of all. Failure would be too strong a word for the bitter story of this mean, beautiful machine but its tale did look cursed.
After such detailed research and development it comes as no surprise that a batch of lookalikes - replicas, facsimiles, call them what you like - would be born. Since 1988 Lynx has completed two such cars; the one here is the first. Lightweight E-type production is well-charted by specialist historians, so there is no chance of these superb machines passing as originals. I wouldn't want a car born out of ghostly, gory remains - but a special built in the mould of the meanest looking E-type is different. The competition modified E-type with standard hard- top (chassis number S850662) was delivered to the enthusiastic German dealer Peter Lindner in May 1963, and was first raced at the Nurburgring l000kms just three days after delivery. One of the myths about 4868 WK's past starts here; many historians relate its sensational pace by leading the first lap, ahead of mid-engined Ferrari prototypes. An E-type did lead but it was Peter Lumsden in 49 FXN - Peter Lindner retired with gearbox problems.
First time out for the restyled racer was the Le Mans test day in April '64. With new fat tyres and a 3.54:1 back axle, the reportedly noisiest car on the track blasted through the Mulsanne Kink at l69mph in wet conditions. The shape was further improved at MIRA in May with shorter tail, flush indicators and a reinforced screen after fears it might blow out at high speed. At the '64 'Ring 1000kms the car failed with a seized gearbox but for Le Mans Jaguar's demon engine man George Buck improved power to 344bhp with a new tuned exhaust system. Peter Lindner was now lifting off at 170mph through the Kink and got down to a 4mm 6.3 sees lap before hitting the sandbank at Mulsanne when the throttle stuck open. The race was another anti-climax with driveshaft failure and head gasket problems, and the car finally retired in the early morning from last place after several long pit stops. The silver E-type was outpaced by the Daytona Cobras by l0mph. The Goodwood TT was next when Peter Sutcliffe replaced Lindner as Nocker's co-driver. The latter hit the Woodcote bank at high speed in practice and Sutcliffe (more experienced racing another lightweight E-type, YVH 210) reported the car felt unstable on the straight with unnerving understeer out of corners. Then came the fated day at Montlhery when Peter Lindner collided with a slow Abarth, with fatal consequences. 4868 WK's racing record was inglorious, to say the least. The Daytona Cobras were brutally quick specials, the Ferrari GTOs and Aston Project cars exclusively exotic, but the E-type was the closest to a true mass-production model. Sports car racing was changing fast in the mid '60s to a prototype-dominated formula, and the highly developed Jaguars were brave but ultimately handicapped ventures. No wonder Browns Lane played a low profile about its involvement with the Lightweights. A competitive and accessible club lacer the E-type proved, but even here it was humbled by Chapman's brilliant Elan.
This imitation of the famous Lightweight is totally convincing, right from its external rivets on the muscular rear body to the appropriate 'WK' registration. Riding on distinctive Dunlop racing alloys with 6in-section tyres at the front and dragster-like 6.5in-sections at the rear, the car has a bewitching, aggressive poise. Few cars would look so menacing breathing down in your rear view mirror, but it wouldn't be there for long. Climbing in is a tight squeeze I found, as I squirmed over the wide sills into the elegant bucket seats. Inside it's as functional as you'd expect; the black-painted dash is adorned only with a pair of big Smiths dials, auxiliary instruments and orderly switchgear. All is familiar E-type layout - basic but neat. The view forward is low and panoramic while rear vision is narrower as the window follows the contours of the sleek, slightly hunched tail. Only sliding Perspex side windows offer ventilation.The seat, a trim blue leather bucket design, is mounted lower than a production E-type's and is surprisingly supportive. Other than the close proximity to my forehead of a boxed roof beam, drilled for lightness, it's snug. Switch the ignition key and the fuel pumps whir intrusively - but the guttural exhaust bark soon drowns them out when the engine starts instantly on the button.
For such a lightly-skinned projectile, you might expect rattles and groans from the body and chassis but this taut, tight shell is a tribute to Lynx's quality construction. Ride is an ideal balance between race and road spring rates without compromising its impressive handling. Much of the sorting has been recently done by Jag experts John and Gary Pearson and it shows. As the revs rise, the engine note changes to a sharper, harder roar and between 4000 and 6000rpm it really delivers. Only race-bred Jag sixes can deliver such a smooth, power surge, and I relish the fast exit onto the back straight where this hot cat reaches the ton with effortless ease - 0-IOOmph in about 15 secs - but it's the mid-range punch that really impresses.
This replica has all the authentic sensations - trigger torque, composed but gushing power, rewarding handling biased towards power oversteer, and classic cockpit character. Contemporary mid-engined designs may be faster and more precise but you can't match the view of that long curvy snout lifting as you feed in the power and the feeling as the tail breaks traction. In every respect this car is so much more responsive that its flashy, overrated production base. This, readers, is my ultimate B-type road car and not a four-wheeled fashion statement. Shame it would take a donor E-type and £100,000 to make Lynx recreate another. |
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