June 24, 2010
DOUBLE DISTILLED
Switchback road,
brand new Lotus.
Where do I sign?
When one lightweight, mid-engined
sportscar isn’t enough...
By Alex Cox
No manufacturer has a
model range like Lotus. Ferrari
and Lamborghini supply hautecouture with cars that are faster
but less agile. Pagani and Bugatti,
in their pursuit of shock and awe,
make cars that are both more
powerful and more intimidating.
Porsche has an SUV on its books.
Lotus does pure, undiluted
driving pleasure. Does that come
with concessions?Absolutely.
There are no cup-holders in a
Lotus Evora, There are no heated
seats in a Lotus Exige. And there
are no memory seats in a Lotus
Elise. None are needed.
1
If the Elise was the original
cocky teenager that set modern
Lotus on the road to driving-zen,
the Exige represented the wildchild 20-something who got
experimental haircuts and a
tattoo. Now we have the Evora,
the 30-something who got a gymmembership, a black turtle-neck
and their own office. It’s the same
person, just in different guises and
I’ve been given a day with a brand
new test car and some mountain
roads to see just how the little car
from Norfolk grew up.
The location of those
mountain roads is America’s
Pacific North-West. An invitation
from Lotus’s Seattle dealership, to
try the new Evora in new territory
proves impossible to resist. Before
diving into the car I start with a
quick drive in a 2007 Exige S to
get reacquainted with the Lotus
brand of petrol-headonism and to
provide a benchmark.
You don’t get cockpit tinsel in
an Exige. You get three small
knurled dials for the heating and
ventilation, the occasional LEDtopped pimple controlling
headlights and electric windows
and a stereo. You adjust the wingmirrors by sticking your hand out
of the window. None of this
matters of course because above
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5000 rpm the Exige experiences a small
psychotic episode. Give the accelerator a hefty shove
in second and the sound from behind you changes
from hornet to screaming buzz-saw. As the rev
counter touches 6000, the addictive shove of G-force
strengthens. As it touches 7500 there’s a lunatic
whistle from the supercharger and a small red light
illuminates in your peripheral vision to tell you that
the Exige is ready to do it all over again in 3rd. This
is 220 forced induction horsepower in 915 kilos. It’s
the wonderful, violent, deftly balanced little car that
I remember. Time to switch to the Evora.
Within 5 minutes of the start of my drive I’m
sitting in the rain at a freeway on-ramp watching a
blue on white 2009 Mustang GT next to me light up
its tires. Watching big V8 muscle break traction and
then fishtail down through the spray on to the road
below is always good entertainment. It also provides
a demonstration of an alternate route to 200 bhp/
ton. The 1.5 ton Ford uses a 4.6 litre, 300 hp V8, the
1.3 ton Lotus a 3.5 litre 276 hp ‘six. The Mustang
has the edge on noise, but I’m headed to Lotus
territory.
designed to take you and your family on holiday to
Hawaii. The Evora however is different. In sixth
gear, there’s a muted drone from the engine at the 70
mph legal limit. Conversation doesn’t require raised
voices and road surface imperfections are confidently
“Within five minutes of the start of my
drive I’m sitting in the rain at a freeway
on-ramp, watching a blue on white 2009
Mustang GT next to me light up its tires.
absorbed. The Toyota engine provides useful torque
when needed. It won’t snap your head back in the
higher gears but overtaking is easy and drama free.
From the driver’s seat the Evora dials back the
highly-strung energy of the Exige and there’s even a
nod towards gadgetry. To the right of the dials is a
neat red digital schematic of the car showing tyre
pressures and vital fluid temperatures. To the left a
graphic shows the fuel tank level. Compared with
the Exige’s cockpit, the slice of leather running
across the dash, colour-matched to the seats, is
almost decadent. It’s red leather in the car I’m
driving, lending the impression that the instruments
are set into a red-lipped mouth ahead of the driver.
If it’s what you want, the Evora can be as
demanding as watching ESPN with a mug of warm
milk.
My destination is the Summit at Snoqualmie
about 40 miles east of Seattle. It’s a ski resort in
winter but I’ve received a tip that the area offers the
right setting for exercising a Lotus and a quick check
on Google Earth shows a promisingly twisty route
just off the interstate. There’s short freeway schlep to
get there so, sat in the Evora at 60 mph in the rain,
And yet...as you drive, the Lotus begins a
there’s time to take stock.
stealthy campaign to corrupt your calmer driving
instincts. The steering wheel is small and always
Now, a Lotus Exige is no more designed as a
communicating. The Evora isn’t nervous, it’s just
freeway commuter than an F-15 Strike Eagle is
acutely transparent. The wheel occasionally writhes
They grow up so
fast...
2
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gently in your hands as the car explores a
camber change before returning obediently to its
original path. The gearlever sprouts from a central
island and presents an aluminium sphere a perfect
hand-drop away from the steering wheel. In fact, the
positioning in 4th and 6th is so good that you feel
the Evora constantly goading you to let your palm
fall the bare inches to the right and find the lower
gears.
40 miles of temptation later my exit appears, I
pull off the freeway and stop. The narrow road
ahead is deserted. It snakes downhill from where I
sit, bounded by huge boulders and, after a couple of
hairpins, disappears from sight into a pine forest
complete with tourist-brochure ribbons of mist.
Time to learn more. Compared with the Exige
the gear change has a longer throw and a more
metallic feel. There's a reassuring weigh to the
controls, heavier than the smaller car’s, though not
actually heavy. This, together with the slightly larger
dimensions mean that it’s initially not quite as easily
placed as the Exige. But to hold the the steering
wheel is to mainline uncut information from the
road beneath the wheels. The road’s damp with mist
and the camber changes constantly but the Evora’s
ability to deploy most of its power without getting
twitchy means that confidence grows fast. After three
or four miles of an increasingly wide grin I turn
around and make a return pass.
It’s certainly a handsome car. Ultimately for me
the styling loses a little of the delicacy of the smaller
cars. Hard to avoid perhaps, but there's a slight
heaviness about the rear haunches that introduces a
hint of awkwardness for me. That said, it stands up
On either side the wings slope down
towards the centre-line and a single
wiper wiper sweeps across the screen.
At traffic lights the heat wash from the
front radiators makes the view head
dance gently. There’s a hint of the Le
Mans prototype here.
well against the 911 in my opinion. In the dark
metallic grey of this car, the Evora has a well
calculated predatory air about it.
As I head back into Seattle, kids, imprisoned in
the third row of people carriers, do literal doubletakes and proceed to ignore Spongebob Squarepants
on their TV screens as the Evora appears next to
them. Their parents up front nudge each other and
point.
Lotuses all share a certain otherworldliness on
the road, heightened amongst pick-ups and SUVs.
There's a sense that a Lotus on the freeway, like
roller-skating at a funeral, is technically possible but
somehow, shocking. It's not that the cars are ill at
ease in that setting, just that alongside giant Ford
F350s, Grand Cherokees and Crown Victorias, their
Pushing harder on the run up the hill, it’s true
that a little of the explosive acceleration of the Exige looks suggest you recently arrived from a parallel
dimension.
has been sacrificed. The Evora nonetheless should
manage 0-60 in 4.9 seconds and go on to 160 mph
This sense of drama is likely to be a little
and it does so making a more cultured sound.
reduced
in the UK, where a Lotus is a more familiar
There’s more bass than the 1.8 'four can manage so
sight.
But
in any market, behind the wheel, it’s easy
the Evora growls where the the Exige wails. The
to
be
seduced
by the Evora. The bonnet drops out of
supercharger whine has gone, instead the Evora
sight,
leaving
the
road apparently disappearing a
provides the occasional, well mannered pop on the
foot
ahead
of
your
toes. On either side the wings
overrun. Close to the top of the road again and
slope
down
towards
the centre-line and a single
around a corner the shrapnel of a small rock-fall
wiper
sweeps
across
the screen. At traffic lights the
covers my half of the road. An abrupt swerve
heat
wash
from
the
front
radiators makes the view
troubles the Lotus not at all, it darts around the
ahead dance gently. As with the smaller cars, there’s
debris with insouciance.
a hint of the Le Mans Prototype here.
Parked for a moment next to a resting lime
green snow plough, a man with a parka and black
labrador delays getting into his truck to shout,
“What's that car? Is it a Lotus?"
“Evora”, I reply. He gives up on the truck and
comes over. "How much is it?" "Around 86 thousand
dollars". He whistles. "Man I'd love to have one of
these. Guess I'll have to keep fixing the ski-lifts a little
longer."
3
It’s a confident car the Evora, unafraid to retain
the DNA of the Elise and Exige as it moves up a
weight division. That it manages the transition
successfully is undoubted and welcome, the 911 has
too long been untroubled in its niche. Its price and
perhaps the perceived lack of glamour in its Toyotasourced engine will give some pause for thought. But
for those who care about the sum of the complete
package, the balance of power, feel and response,
the Evora represents a company at the top of its
game.