Conceived at the height of the WRC’s popularity, when it often seemed as though safety was taking a back seat behind performance, the Ford RS200 symbolised the uncompromising and often unhinged nature of Group B. In the mid eighties, Ford had hoped the RS200 would guide it back to the top of the WRC tree, where it had last stood in 1979 with the Escort RS1800.
The RS200 was homologated through a limited production run of 200 road cars. They looked every bit as crazy as their rally equivalents and carried most of the high-spec, durable, competition hardware, too.
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To make the RS200 roadable, boost was turned down a couple of notches, although 250bhp was still plenty to hurl 1180kg down any road on a brutal surge of acceleration. The soundtrack of pops, bangs and whooshes only underlined the thoroughbred rally DNA.
The Boreham-built RS200 cost £49,995 in 1985. Since then, its cult status and Group B legacy has inflated values beyond six-figures, with the highly coveted EVO (evolution) models fetching significantly more.
The Ford Escort had been a familiar sight on rally stages throughout the 1970s, and it would end the decade on a high, claiming the World Rally Championship manufacturers’ title in 1979. Yet just before this result was officially confirmed, Ford announced that it would not be entering a works team in the 1980 WRC season.
Although disappointing news for Ford fans, the thinking behind this decision was simple: the mk2 Escort was coming to the end of its life, and the competition in Group 4 would soon get much stronger with the arrival of cars such as Renault’s 5 Turbo and Audi’s Quattro. Ford knew it needed to take time out to create a car fit to take on these new rivals.
The all-new mk3 Escort was chosen as the starting point for a new rally car, to be called the Escort RS1700T, but big changes were needed. It had to be converted from front- to rear-wheel drive, and that in turn meant its engine – a Cosworth-developed 200bhp-plus turbocharged 1778cc four-cylinder, from which the car took its name – needed to be mounted longitudinally, not transversely as the engines in the road car.
The work proved complicated, and the programme, which included a requirement to build 200 road-going versions of the car to satisfy the new Group B homologation rules, suffered delays. Meanwhile, Audi’s Quattro was demonstrating the benefits of four-wheel drive. The RS1700T was already behind the times.
Shortly after being appointed director of motorsport at Ford in 1983, Stuart Turner canned the Escort-based project. He knew something better was needed and outlined his vision for a car purpose-built for the task, only using parts from existing models here and there to help keep costs down.
Over the 13 rallies of the final WRC Group B season in 1986, the RS200 entered in fewer than half of the events. A string of DNF’s due to accidents and mechanical failures left the car with a disappointing record. It suffered its darkest hour in the Rallye De Portugal, coming off the course, killing three people and injuring dozens more.
Only weeks earlier came the RS200’s season highlight at the 36th International Swedish Rally, when Kalle Grundel was guided through 30 treacherous stages lined with snow and ice by British co-driver Terry Harryman. Grundel finished third in front of his home crowd and drove the RS200 to its highest WRC classification.
A hoard of RS200s found refuge in Rallycross in the six years following Group B’s demise, with one taking the Rallycross title in 1991 with Martin Schanche at the wheel. Another RS200 was repurposed for a stint in the IMSA GT series, but it only turned out for three races in as many seasons due to reliability issues.
Almost two decades after the RS200 first arrived it reappeared on the literal summit of motorsport at the Pikes Peak International Hill Climb. With Stig Blomqvist, 1984 WRC champion, at the helm, an RS200 producing over 900bhp snaked up the 12.42 mile course to claim victory in 2004.
Engine and Transmission
The RS200’s mid-mounted engine was a development of the RS1700T’s but 1803cc in capacity and giving 250bhp in basic road-going spec (420bhp on the works rally cars). All four wheels were driven through a complex drivetrain set-up incorporating three viscous coupling LSDs (at the front, centre and rear). The transmission was located at the front to aid weight distribution but this required some of the power already sent forward from the engine to be sent backward again to the rear wheels via a second propshaft.
A switchable torque split offered scope to tailor the driving experience. Normally the RS200 ran a 33:67 front:rear split, but a 50:50 split to tackle trickier conditions was possible. Susprinsigly, you could also have all the power sent to rear-axle if you so desired.
Suspension, steering and brakes
The tubular space frame chassis is suspended by dual spring-and-damper units at each corner. Double wishbones provide the mounting point for the wheel hubs, which the 16-inch aluminum wheels and their Pirelli tyres are secured to.
285mm ventilated disc brakes provide unservoed stopping power and the unassisted theme extends to the steering. Three rotations of the wheel will take you from lock-to-lock, slow by today’s standards - a Hyundai i30 N only requires 2.14 turns for comparison.
Body and chassis
The dashboard is segmented into three separate, grey plastic blocks: the binnacle, centre console and glovebox-come-cubbyhole. Eight dials relay the important information, while the thin, red-rimmed wheel, red-topped gear-lever and heavily bolstered seats add welcome colour to the cabin.
Ford RS200 EVO (evolution models)
To homologate a car for Group B, manufacturers had to produce 200 road-going versions of the respective model. Any modifications and upgrades made had to be homologated by building a further batch of 20 road models to certify the revised specification.
Ford did indeed built an Evolution run of 20 RS200s but not in line with the homologation regulations. Only a year after the RS200 debuted on the rally stage in 1986, Group B was disbanded following numerous fatal incidents. With no series left to homologate the revised RS200 EVO for, Ford decided to convert a crop of its stock RS200s sitting dormant in its warehouse into the evolution specification for road use.
The engine was the main beneficiary of the evolutionary process. A new exhaust manifold and inlet anicalisries were fitted to eke out the most from an enlarged powerplant. The block was bored out to 2.1 litres, liberating extra power from the Cosworth engine. No power figures were officially quoted but over 500bhp was mooted – dependent on boost pressure.
Lancia Delta S4 (Stradale)
Lancia’s engineers combined two forced-induction techniques to make the world’s first twin-charged (supercharged and turbocharged) engine, capable of developing 247bhp in the road car. At lower crank speeds the supercharger was supplying the 1.8-litre inline-four with oxygen, before a bypass valve handed over the supply job to a spooling turbocharger at 4000rpm. Turbo lag was thus avoided and a broad torque curve, peaking at 215lb ft, was the upshot. Lancia captured the manufacturer's title in the Group B WRC 1983 season.
Of all the homologated Group B specials, the Sport Quattro had its contemporaries licked for power. The 2.1-litre inline-five churned out more than 300bhp and 243lb ft of torque courtesy of a big KKK turbo. Such performance allowed the Quattro to launch from 0-60mph in less than 5 seconds. The truncated body, 320mm shorter than the standard Quattro improved agility and manoeuvrability. In its various guises the Sport Quattro romped to two manufacturers’ championships through the Group B years in 1982 and 1984.
Peugeot 205 T16
The 205 T16 is another Group B icon with two WRC manufacturer championships to its name. The transversely-mounted inline-four found amidships – and positioned slightly off centre – directed 200bhp and 188lb ft of torque to all four wheels via a five-speed manual gearbox. It was based on the humble 205 but only the doors, windscreen, roof and headlights remained on the T16 chassis.
What we said
By Richard Porter (evo084)
The RS200 idles with that rattly, unhappy beat of an engine optimised to head-butt the limiter on the closing stages of the 1000 Lakes. The clutch is hefty, but that's nothing to the sterling effort required to move the gearlever. First engages with a thunk, the revs rise, feed in the clutch ... the car stalls. Damn. Repeat the procedure. The car stalls. Try again. The car stalls. More revs, extra delicate clutchwork the RS200 sputters and jerks, we move off. Then it stalls again. This is bad enough. Try getting it moving with a bit of steering lock and it's even worse as the entire driveline winds up, snuffing the fire unless you pile on a whole heap of revs, dump the clutch and hope for the best. Was it 'pig' or 'dog' or maybe both?
We're heading up to the top of Essex, where it meets Cambridgeshire and Hertfordshire. Legend has it that the quiet, twisting roads around these parts were where RS engineers developed some of their finest fast cars. I'd love to give you specifics but Ford people are understandably coy about revealing precise details, since some of these roads remain chassis development favourites and the last thing they want is to find two spy photographers and a load of people from a Honda Integra internet site clogging up a good corner. Besides, said one Ford PR gloomily, the engineers don't even tell us where their favourite roads are. So we're taking a guess, and to get there we're on the M25. The traffic is pretty light but the RS200 is not in its element. This being a standard road spec car, it's turning out just 250bhp - a far cry from the steroidal 900bhp RS200 nutter car that threatened to rip off John Barker's beard in evo 072 - but it doesn't even feel as strong a that. The engine makes a flat, soulless drone, providing bass to the treble whine of the transmission, punctuated with an ominous clunk every time the stroppy gearbox is wrestled into another gear. So far, so crushingly disappointing.
We pause for photography somewhere near the M11. I know it's churlish to pick holes in your heroes , like meeting Roger Moore and noting that he's rather wrinkly, but it's impossible to ignore the fact that the RS200's body is spectacularly shoddy. Ford contracted Reliant to build these things, reasoning that they knew more about moulding fibreglass panels, and the build quality makes a tired Rialto look like a l 980s S-class. Is that front clamshell actually shut? Have they touched up the paint chips with Tippex? Could I climb into the passenger seat without actually opening the door?
We've found one of those roads that may or may not be a public-domain proving ground for Ford's chassis engineers. Fast, sweeping, lots of open bends with clear lines of sight to the exit. Down a gear, bloody stupid 'box baulks slightly, the sound of big, heavy, chunks of pig iron smashing into each other, hoof the throttle ... MOTHER OF GOD, where did that come frorn? Somewhere just shy of 5000rpm there is an explosion. The RS claws at the road, the revs rise fast, the flat thrashing engine note suddenly becomes a red-meat roar, we're moving fast along pitted tarmac, those fabulous double dampers holding each wheel tight against the road, wind rushing in through the open window ... Grab tor another gear, a smooth change at last, no bangs or thunks, visceral power thundering through industrial strength driveshafts, propelling us rapidly towards that corner up ahead. Hard on the brakes, so wooden and ineffectual at low speed, now so perfectly weighted and strong, turn in, beads of sweat peppering that tarty red wheel rim, the RS turns sluggishly, the front end seems to go light, unhelpfully so, no real feel to the steering either, then back on the power and we're gnashing frantically up the next straight.
The RS200 has come alive. It was obvious really. This car was conceived as a rabid monster to attack special stages. Even when it was neutered and booted to appeal to lily-livered millionaires who might want to pop one in their temp-controlled garages, the spirit of a competition car lives on. This car is a tiger and I've been driving it like a Puma. The 200 doesn’t like that. At medium speed your modern rally- bred Imprezas and Evos are all nicey-nicey, flattering you with puppy dog eagerness ('Oooh, you took that corner nicely mate, let’s do it another one’). The RS isn't like that, it only knows maximum attack, demanding that you really drive it. Or else. (‘Come on! That was rubbish! Ari Vatinen would be back at the hotel getting a round in by now, you loser!’)