Well, it's not that complicated either. I agree with Marcus. As Robert Mitchum, the famous actor once said: "You show on time, say your lines and get to the marks and that's it".
Racing is simple, like all good things in life (love, kids, learning, honor, death).
I have to disagree on one point: you can watch the camber alright. You can watch all the angles you want in an open wheeler, like a Kart.
For example, camber is nothing compared to tyre tuck. I mean, the patch moves under the rim, doesn't it? By this, I mean that the tyre is stretched sideways. In a Leopard class kart the tuck (or whatever is the word) is so high that the rim sometimes touches the ground, specially in the rain when you deflate the tyres.
So, I don't know how important is tuck compared with other things, but in my experience (35 years and counting), a bit of camber in droop or in bump is nothing compared with wall rigidity and static camber... and that's just one example.
It's much more important tyre pressure and how you treat the temperature that anything else. Specially in open wheelers, where the suspension doesn't work a bit... you run
on the tyres, not on the suspension, let's be frank (or else!).
I've run rookie karts with 8 mm positive camber
per side with good results and a "grippie exit" and I've seen people running Leopards with 5 mm negative. I concede we're concentrating here in rear lift, but... And if someone can explain this difference in terms other than wall rigidity and lateral inertia, be my guest. Yeah, yeah, I know: I drive an old Beemer these days and the Z-link rear suspension is a pleasure to my ears and to my "racing butt", but, hey, it's
not a racing car, at least not a purebreed, ain't it?
I can tell you something else: in the end, after some years, you know how to put the wheels on the ground and that's all there is about racing. You can see how the colour of the tyres change with a minute, delicate flick of a wrist and you
feel the tyre temperature rising, don't you? Then, you just look ahead, you feel the breeze on your cheeks and you know that the world is allll right and the zen invades you. That's how to race: forget idealized suspensions,
forget winning. After all, ALL racing works because of four patches the size of your hands, even at 350 kph and it's the feeling of the driver what moves those little patches (and a very good engine!) more than anything else. Any other approach and you kill the joy... and it's about joy.
I swear I haven't drink to write the previous paragraph, btw. Sorry for the (lame attempt at) poetry...
Please, make a queue to nag me... order is everything in a forum!