There’s just one mental argument you need to win before you blow a hundred
grand on a Porsche 911 Turbo: "Do I really need enough horsepower to peel back
my eyelids?"
Score it if you answered "Duh!" The newest Porsche Turbo’s the
fastest, most desirable car they’ve ever put on the street. Killjoy Feds
wouldn’t let the ultra-exotic 959 out on U.S. roads, but the ’01 Turbo is nearly
as quick, and any Porsche dealer you present with $111,000 will be glad to set
you loose on the pavement in one.
The Turbo hammers out 415 horsepower from its 3.6-liter flat-six powerplant –
nearly as much as a Dodge Viper from an engine less than half the size, thanks
to the eponymous turbocharging and Porsche’s VarioCam variable valve timing
system – and twists out 415 lb-ft of torque from 2700 to 4600 rpm. Step into it,
and watch your face grow years younger as if by plastic surgery — or is it just
the ear-splitting grin?
The engine is hung off the rear end, appropriate since you’ll want to make
sure your ass is still there while it catapults you to 60 mph in about 4
seconds, about half the time it took you to read that last sentence. If you’re
brave, you can stick with it all the way to 189 mph.
A slick-shifting six-speed manual transmission is the stock gearbox, but for
the first time Porsche’s offering a Tiptronic five-speed automatic with
steering-wheel-mounted shift buttons. Click and clack all you want – it’s
programmed to not let you frag the gears. When you’ve had enough of the speed
exercises, stomp on the stupendously powerful anti-lock brakes, which feel like
the air brakes on newfangled 300-foot-tall rollercoasters: stomp, whoosh, stop,
sans drama.
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