Thursday, December 11, 2014

TURBOCHARGED TOYOTA GT86

 
The GT86, also known as the Scion FR-S & Subaru BRZ, is a consistently popular model for Toyota. Could Toyota be ready to roll out a wave of updated models? A recently published report from the Australian publication, Motoring, indicates that Toyota is planning to update 
 
the GT86 coupe with several new variations. These include a turbocharged model as well as a convertible and all-wheel-drive sedan version. Sources in Japan claim that we could see the convertible version of the GT86 as early as October this year, as it has been part of 
Toyota's official plans for quite some time. 
 

With a new power top, you can expect the new convertible model to increase in weight by 66 pounds. The GT86 sedan will be stretched by over 20 inches to accommodate four doors, and will gain 3.9 inches in height while retaining the same width. There will be two options when it comes to engines for these updated models, including a powerful Direct Inject Turbo sourced from Subaru that should produce approximately 295 horsepower. It will be tied to an eight-speed automatic, although at the moment it's unclear if there will also be a manual option available. It could be directly sourced from the RWX STI.


The second powertrain could be a boxer-hybrid system, with two electric motors used to power the front wheels. This will give the new sedan all-wheel-drive. These new engines and models should be available in 2016. It's rumored that the turbo engine will be available for both the coupe and sedan, while the hybrid option will only be available for the sedan.

At the moment these claims have yet to be officially verified, but all signs point to some new and improved versions of the Toyota GT86 in our near future.  It's unknown what the price points would be, and how they would translate to the American market.

14 JAGUAR F-TYPE S: SOUND & THE FURY

 
Called one of the 100 most beautiful cars in the world, the E-Type’s grace was matched by the pace of its 3.8-liter inline six with 265 horsepower. Later it received a V-12. But when the last version of the bullet-shaped roadster once called “the greatest crumpet-catcher known to man” was laid to rest in 1975 that was the last great Jaguar sports cars.

The new F-TYPE comes in supercharged 3-liter V-6 versions with 340 or 380 horsepower, and the 495 horsepower 5-liter supercharged V-8. Ours was the middle model, aimed right at the 350-horsepower Porsche 911 Cabriolet.
 Our 2,700-mile-old roadster emitted a rising snarl as it accelerated toward 60-mph in 4.3 seconds in full Dynamic transmission setting to make shifts more aggressive with higher shift points. Launch control is simplicity – left-foot brake while nailing the throttle, and when the trip computer screen flashes “Dynamic Launch,” releases brakes and go! That gave us a bit of controlled wheelspin at launch to 60 mph in 4 seconds as we paddle-shifted at 6,000 rpm, and 100-mph in 12 seconds. In “Sport,” the throttle is blipped automatically to match engine revs for very rapid downshifts. In a curve, the transmission holds it so we were in the right gear for the exit.



As far as not having a twin-clutch gearbox like the Porsche’s PDK, we didn’t mind. Paddle shift the next gear in “Sport,” and it was clean and quick with an exhaust “whoomp!” as the throttle backed off a bit for the next gear, followed by a pop-pop exhaust overrun. This may be the most addictive and feral exhaust note this side of a Ferrari, aided by Active Exhaust that opens bypass valves in the rear of the exhaust under hard acceleration.


 
I shut it down in my neighborhood since it was a bit much. Fuel mileage calculated out to 15 mpg after filling up on premium. The engine’s Stop/Start system did turn off the V-6 at stoplights and fire it back up the second I lifted off the brake pedal.


There’s a forged aluminum double wishbone suspension up front and multilink in back with a sports suspension system and adaptive damping that assesses body motion, roll and pitch rates 100 times per second and adjusts accordingly. The Dynamic option, a first for a Jaguar, lets the driver select the firmest steering feel weight and suspension as well as the sharpest throttle response.
The result was a firm suspension in normal, and a really firm setup in Dynamic. We felt every pavement break, but it wasn’t brutal, even at full firm. The well-designed convertible body offered no squeaks/flexing other than some driver’s seat leather creaking.

 
The payoff was in any turn. Coupled with the sticky Pirellis, the F-TYPE just carved its way through with a precise steering feel. Power out of a turn and the rear Pirellis stayed planted with no traction control. Push harder into a turn and there was some understeer, but a bit of precise throttle could even it out. The Jag stayed admirably flat in curves as well, a lot of fun to toss around. Large 15-inch front/12.8-inch rear discs with big red-painted calipers had a great initial bite and precise pedal feel as well as no fade after hard repeated use – great dancing shoes for this baby Jag to step out with.


Not just another pretty face! Here is a snarling cat’s face on its grille and a leaping cat on its streamlined tail, with lightweight aluminum body above and architecture underneath. And while the face may have a bit of current XJ sedan, there are some E-Type cues.


The wide mouth grille with gloss black bumper dead center hints at the chrome bar on the E-Type snout. Slim tapered headlights also echo the classic, but with white LED accents down each side. Underneath, twin vertical vents, then a slim lower center air intake over an air dam with small side winglets. A classic slim power dome runs up the bonnet’s centerline, a true clamshell with vents that reveal “SUPERCHARGED” legend on the engine cover.


Front fenders’ flared edges neatly frame massive Pirelli P-Zero P255/35ZR20-inch radials on carbon fiber blade-accented gray alloy five-spoke wheels. Many people remarked on the highly visible huge disc brakes. The rear wheels are wider P295/30ZR20-inchers. F-TYPES powered by the V-6 get the center exhausts, while the R’s V-8 gets quad tips.




The F-Type’s door handles are flush. But tap the button and they fold out as side mirrors unfurl. Tap the rubberized copper Start/Stop button with a heartbeat pulsing red light inside and the engine barks to life. The heavily bolstered high-back bucket seats done in soft dove gray leather proved to be very comfortable and supportive with lots of door-mounted buttons for the 14-way power adjustments.




Contrasting stitched gray leather lines a J-shaped accent that runs from top of the dash to console base. A white-on-black 180-mph speedometer and 8,000-rpm tach, the latter with a 6,800-rpm redline, face the driver. In between, a color LCD screen with gas and temperature gauge, trip computer, radio, time, outside temperature and digital speedometer as well as gearshift position. A thick leather-clad flat-bottom steering wheel with power tilt and

telescope had the usual buttons for stereo, telephone, cruise and trip computer – but oddly
no voice command for stereo and navigation. Polished alloy pedals live in the foot well,
where I would have loved another inch of legroom.




The central LCD touchscreen has navigation, stereo/video player, phone, parking sensors and backup camera with cross-traffic detection, and phone. That screen also hosts the Configurable Dynamics program that allows the driver to set shift mode, engine and throttle response, steering feel and suspension to normal or dynamic. The screen offers a lap timer, throttle/brake performance and a g-force meter.


Don’t look for a manual gearbox – that’s a BMW-style electronic toggle with eight forward speeds, reverse, and sport setting. There’s a button for active exhaust, an “ECO” switch to engage engine start/stop for gas savings, and another to pop up the spoiler.




Unfortunately we picked up a couple of electrical gremlins – the navigation screen refused to light up twice and the driver’s window would close, and then open. The power top folds flat in 12 seconds up to 30-mph and is beautifully finished inside. We found the seating position with door tops at shoulder height a bit low. But thanks to the laid-back windshield and mesh wind-blocker clipped between the rear roll bars, lots of typical wind noise at 70-mph was blocked out.


A base 340 horsepower Jaguar F-TYPE starts at $69,000, while the 495 horsepower R version starts at $92,000. Our mid-spec S started at $81,000 with standard leather, active exhaust, bigger brakes, 380-watt Meridian stereo, navigation and alarm. Options including Performance Pack S with the high-back performance seats, configurable Dynamic mode, bigger brakes with red calipers, active exhaust and flat-bottom steering wheel brought the total MSRP to $100,538.



 
This cat has the looks, sound, power and handling to be a player in its exclusive field. If the Porsche is a better dancer, the Jag is the better-looking partner!

14 LAMBORGHINI AVENTADOR LP 700: BADASS SUPERCAR

 
It was this simple. I was pointed to a Rosso Lamborghini Aventador LP 700 and asked, 
“Would you like a drive?”

The coastal Florida roads outside the Amelia Island Concours d’Elegance were thick with traffic, and worse, Highway Patrol and local deputies. They were hungry, looking for fools dumb enough to nail a 700-horsepower Lamborghini on their home turf after a day of snacking on new Porsches, AMG Mercedes-Benzes, Jaguar F-Types and a McLaren or two. Bring it on!

As has been tradition, this Lamborghini is named after a bull, a courageous beast that entered the Saragossa Arena in Spain in October 1993 and earned the “Trofeo de la Peña La Madroñera” for its courage. The occupant cell, including tub and roof, is a woven composite component that weighs just 325.18 pounds. Science aside, the LP700-4 (longitudinal position engine/700-horsepower/four-wheel-drive) is one badass-looking car, sleek and brutal. It’s 15.6-feet-long, a very low 3.6 feet high, and, at 7.4-feet, very wide!



Designers at Centro Stile Lamborghini made its shin-high nose sharp and pointed over a deep double-slit center intake and air dam. It’s flanked by twin side intakes akin to the flaring nostrils of a very angry bull. Above the nostrils are headlights with the first of many Y-shaped LED running lights framing the projector beam.


The raked windshield is almost as laid back as the hood, with thin arcing pillars that flow into the slightly double-bubbled roof. The front fenders flow closely around the black 10-spoke alloy wheels wearing very low profile P255/35 ZR19-inch front Pirelli PZero rubber. Then the fender top line dips before rising and flaring wide over a side channel that incorporates a huge black-edged side engine intake over a flared lower sill. The rear fender’s top line flows into a wide set of muscular rear haunches that flow out to very neatly to frame a foot wider rear track and Pirelli P335/30 ZR20-inch rubber.




There’s a small vent aft and low of the front wheels, another forward of the rear rubber, and electronically operated air intakes on the flying buttresses that flank the engine, opening when that massive V-12 needs additional cooling. Over the engine live three transparent slats that put the V-12 and its bracing on display beautifully.

The Aventador’s rear end is just as dramatic. A trio of Y-shaped slim taillights is at the trailing edges of the flying buttresses. There are huge black mesh cooling vents on an angular rear bumper and a huge central exhaust pipe framed in an aerodynamic lower diffuser. The overall look from the rear is wide and brutal, hunkered down on very aggressive rubber. Like all V-12 Lamborghinis since the epic Countach of the 1980s, the long side doors on the Aventador pivot skyward from a front fender-hinged mechanism. You stick your right foot in and duck as you (fairly easily) lever yourself over the wide sills into a form-fitting leather bucket seat with double red stitching. Almost every surface is done in low-gloss leather with double red stitching along every edge that isn’t surfaced in aluminum.




I would have appreciated a half-inch more legroom, but headroom is fine. A three-spoke steering wheel with a thick leather-clad rim has some familiar Audi-style buttons for audio. Through the flat-bottomed wheel lies the six-sided binnacle with a configurable TFT-LCD gauge package centered on either a 9,000-rpm tach with digital speedometer, or 230-mph speedometer, both with digital needles and a seven-speed gearbox indicator. The central display is flanked by gauges, clock and stereo controls. It’s all crystal clear and quick to display.



But it’s what is on the driver’s right that makes you feel like you are at the yoke of a jet fighter. The V-shaped console starts with a recessed navigation/multimedia screen with alloy switches in a row underneath for the power windows, stability control, even a power lift so the Aventador’s beak clears driveways. Climate control is next, and then comes the transmission, engine, suspension settings for Strada, Sport and Corsa. Then the most useless and coolest button in exotica - a red switch cover over the Start button that fires up the V-12 behind you.



There is no gearshift – long-handled paddle shifters do the duty, with a reverse and parking brake button at the base of the console. You have alloy pedals in the narrow footwell, with lush Alcantara suede headliner overhead. Behind and high, the view in the slim slit for the rear window offers a tantalizing hint of the black-finished V-12 engine and cross-brace and the clear engine cover slats. In the side mirrors, the wide hips of the rear fenders are amazing.


 
The heart of our 1,900-mile-old beast is the 700 horsepower 6.5-liter V-12 boasting a power-to-weight ratio of 4.96 lb/hp. Lambo states the 0-60 mph acceleration figure is 2.9 seconds, and it felt like it when we nailed the throttle and the coupe would thunder ahead. We guess 100-mph can be polished off in well under 10, shoving you back in your seat as it heads
to a top speed of 217 mph.

 
The LP 7004‘s drive modes are Strada for road, Sport, and Corsa for racetrack. Each adapts the ISR (Independent Shifting Rods) transmission shift points and aggressiveness, power steering feel and how the all-wheel-drive functions. The single-clutch paddle shift system delivers authoritative-yet-smooth shift points in Strada, and warp-speed (50 milliseconds) snaps with a hammer-shot up-or downshift to the butt in Sport or Corsa if you work the gas pedal deep. It is brutal but not unexpected, and it handles a lot of power quickly. Lambo calls the ISR single clutch system the “world’s most emotional gear shift.” But it is the last single-clutch they will make.

Strada gives you the most comfortable ride, firm but not objectionable. The LSR stays in a higher gear more often and lets the engine do the work. On a smooth road at 60 mph, the car is so quiet all you hear is a bit of tire hiss and the engine breathing behind you. Corsa really sharpens up steering feel and firms up the ride, even deploying dual wings at the trailing edge of the rear fenders. Put your tight foot down and the engine responds much faster, singing high to a redline past 8,000 rpm. The horizon just comes at you as the engine generates an amazing snarl, with a feral throttle blip on downshifts. It also sets up the Haldex AWD for a bit more front bias to help pull this supercar through the turns.



Our big Lambo felt very secure on the straight roads of coastal Florida, all four tires securely glued as we hammered away. We did goose the tail out a bit in a roundabout with throttle, easily caught with the massive rubber and front wheels working. The width is seen but not really felt. There are also carbon ceramic brakes that work immediately and haul the wedge down quickly, with aero braking from the rear wings with no fade. The Aventador is a feral creature that doesn’t coddle if you dare step on its tail, but does offer the security of all-wheel- drive grip with a soundtrack that rivals anything out there.

The Lamborghini Aventador is a $397,500 Supercar with everything we had in our drive as standard plus the $7,550 transparent three-panel roof, $4,900 parking sensors/backup camera and red brake calipers for $1,390. Total price sans destination: $411,340.
 While most of the Aventador’s competitors exude presence in appearance, price and power, and sound amazing when pushed, nothing matches the look and sound of a Lamborghini, especially one powered by a mid-mounted V-12 line that began with the Miura.