like bringing a knife to a gun fight - and winning
November 2nd, 2005We believe a car’s packaging determines its potential, so we’re inclined to look past power figures to where the engine is placed, how heavy it is, etc.
The new M5’s V10 is stuffed in the nose and requires oversized components elsewhere to reign in all that power and mass. The Maserati Quattroporte conversely uses a (Ferrari) V8 set back farther in the body, making it more of a front-mid-engine car. The result?
the Maserati satisfies on a multitude of levels. It flows with such grace and poise, steers with such precision, adjusts its attitude so finely to minute flexes of foot and hands, and accelerates with such clean, free-revving enthusiasm, you become totally absorbed in the act of driving. It sounds like a cliché, but it shrinks around you, quite something for a car weighing a couple of tons and stretching five metres in length. And then you climb out and fall in love with it all over again, those indulgent swoops and feminine curves melding to create what must surely be the most beautiful saloon car of the modern era. Beauty is something that never entered BMW’s equation with the M5, but once you’ve driven the Maserati you’ll also conclude that delicacy also passed the Bavarians by. The balls-out Beemer may define the supersaloon breed, but the real joy of the Maserati is that it transcends the quest for more power, cylinders, gears and revs… nobody told the boys at Maserati that they had to play by BMW’s rules, which is why the Quattroporte is such a breath of fresh air, beating them all at their own game without ever appearing to demean itself by actually competing against them. source: evo
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