The Bugatti Queen: In Search of a Motor-Racing Legend [Paperback]

Miranda Seymour (Author)

Book Description

Publication Date: February 1, 2005

THE BUGATTI QUEEN is the beautifully illustrated story of an indomitable and fascinating woman, a pioneer of motorsport who revelled in danger. Born in 1900 in a tiny French village, Helene Delangle, aka Helle Nice, became a dancer and a stripper before catching the eye of Ettore Bugatti. Seduced by the combination of machines and speed, Helle Nice went on to have an unprecedented career, competing in numerous Grands Prix and becoming the only woman to drive on the treacherous American speedbowls in the 1930s. She set new land-speed records before a notorious accident which almost ended her racing days. Re-creating her rollercoaster career with authority and panache from many previously unpublished sources, Miranda Seymour reveals the story of an unforgettable life and sheds new light on the extraordinary and reckless world of motor-racing between the wars.

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About the Author

Miranda Seymour, author of the award-winning In My Father's House has written many acclaimed novels and biographies, including lives of Mary Shelley, Robert Graves, Ottoline Morrell and Helle Nice, the Bugatti Queen.

Product Details

• Paperback: 320 pages
• Publisher: Simon & Schuster (February 1, 2005)
• Language: English
• ISBN-10: 0743478592
• ISBN-13: 978-0743478595
• Product Dimensions: 4.8 x 7.8 x 0.9 inches
• Shipping Weight: 9.9 ounces
• Average Customer Review: 4.7 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (3 customer reviews)
• Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #1,218,880 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

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5.0 out of 5 stars Dancer,Racer, Spy, October 11, 2010

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An intrigueing look into a little known personality from pre war France. From a poor back ground Hele Nice rose to be one of France's top celebreties on the theatrical front. She also became one of a little known group of top women race car drivers of that period to rise to the ranks of Grand Prix driver competeing against the top male drivers of the world and holding her own. She fell from grace in post war Europe when she was accused, possibly unjustly, of being a Nazi collaberator for the SS. She was later to die in poverty and shame and little remembered. A good read.

4.0 out of 5 stars Speedreaders.info review, October 25, 2009

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Bugatti Queen, In Search of a French Racing Legend by Miranda Seymour

Those of us populating the automotive realm have long recognized that "things" automotive have relevancy beyond the auto. Thus it is gratifying to find more and more "mainstream" publishers making a similar "discovery." Case in point: Bugatti Queen, In search of a French Racing Legend comes from about as large a "mainstream" publisher as one can ask for -- Random House. It is the result of some brilliant and coincidentally lucky research by author Miranda Seymour as she sought to discover the woman, wheeling those cars, mostly Bugattis, to victory against all comers, male and female, from 1928-1939, using the name Hellé Nice. And the story she uncovered, of the woman whose birth name was Hèléne Delangle, is even more amazing for racing was a second career embarked upon when she was nearly 30, motivated by a fall that injured her knees so this innovative and creative dancer could no longer perform on stage! Muscled and strong in a day when women were more cosseted, she was every inch a woman and a femme fatale.

Although Hellé spent most of her eighty-plus years in Europe, though there were a few months, in the late 1930s, when she took America "by storm." In Hollywood she was tested for screen roles and hobnobbed with the rich and famous. On American race tracks, her main drive was Ralph de Palma's Miller. If de Palma was in town and wanted to be restored to his own seat, Hellé resigned herself to lesser-by-not-much (!) cars such as the Duesenberg belonging to Larry Beal or Hermann Schurch's Hoosier Pete. Often she drove bare-headed. She was the draw, as ads-of-the-era show. And she knew how to give the crowds the show they wanted. For her appearance at the Woodbridge, New Jersey track she was, "pleasingly star like in her white costume and with her Harlow-blond hair."

The author, Miranda Seymour demonstrates her writing skill throughout even putting the reader in the cockpit as Hellé drives "a small, pale blue car with a tail like an engorged dagger" around Montlhéry at 122 mph. "The rev counter showed 5500: good. Keep it steady. Her ankle throbbed as she clamped the rubber sole of her shoe to the throttle, gluing it down; the tires swiveled on loose grit, bringing a shriek of rubber into the roar of the wind. Her small gloved hands held the steering wheel tight and high... You're part of the machine. Feel everything it tells you. Listen to it, and when you reach the limit, keep pushing... The heat of the wheel was scorching through her gloves... Her eyes smarted in the dry vacuum behind the goggles... A bar, heavy as iron, was bending her shoulder blades forward as she struggled to hold the wheel at exactly the right angle to keep the car below the barrier line."

Find it, read it -- you will not be bored or disappointed.

Helen V Hutchings (speedreaders.info)

5.0 out of 5 stars A wonderful true story, September 19, 2008

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This is a remarkable book, not only for its unusual subject - a female racing driver - but also for its fascinating description of pre-war motor racing. It was another world, full of glamour, courage and upsets, a very long way from the minutely organized and rather sterile F1 scene of today, more closely resembling gladatorial combat than modern racing. I say that primarily because of the death toll, which was epic. Basically, if you were a racing driver you had bit less than a 50/50 chance of survival over say five years, and it is pretty obvious that a large part of the popularity of the sport was down to the expectation of tragedy. And tragedy it was: you could count yourself lucky if you died instantly. Many more were mangled or died horrifically, trapped in burning cars. So in such a world, which I guess could reasonably described as macho, all the more remarkable that a woman could rise to be one of the top drivers, loved and respected by crowds and other drivers alike. The "Bugatti Queen" certainly had her fair share of bad accidents, but somehow she escaped death and so lived to a ripe old age. And yet, perhaps the strangest part of this tale is how, having been a huge celebrity in her heyday, she disappeared from view and sank into borderline poverty and obscurity for many years. She died literally unnoticed. And if hadn't been for this excellent book, she'd have been totally forgotten. Makes you think.