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You are correct, the sedan does only come with the auto on the V6.
I guess you're not familiar with the hot rod Accords and Camrys we get here in the States.
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So the numbers do support my statement. In fact, my original characterization of the W8 "not being able to outrun" V6 Accords and Camrys was in fact, generous. It would get dusted by them.
And according to the R&T data panel, our W8s were limited to 130 mph. This limit is probably as a result of the H Rated OE all season tires. The Accord and Camry is probably limited to the same speed, for the same reason.
But I think when VW puts a 8 cylinder motor and a 6-speed manual gearbox into a car, there can be no mistaking their intentions: they want to compete with 540s and E500s, not ES300s and LeSabres.
Now, hold on a minute! You just spent two paragraphs arguing those irrelevant comparisons; so which is it?
When posing the question of whether or not a $40,000, 270hp, 8 cylinder, top of the line Passat is exceptional compared to it's competitors, of course performance is relevant. What do you want to compare instead, MPG?
Things are a little different here in the States. German brands are positioned as premium here, even Volkswagen. So they have better standard equipment levels, especially on a mid-range car like the Passat. And even if many of the luxury features are optional, it is rare to see a car without them.
I think being a car enthusiast is not correlated to wanting something unique. Thousands of ricers (chavs to you) out there put the same crappy junk on their cars in a bid to express their 'individuality' but ironically they all end up looking the same.
Let me make it clear that I wouldn't fault someone for wanting something special. So long as what makes the car special is actually worthwhile. So long as the special-ness has intrinsic value outside of it being unique.
Being different just to say you're different is... Well, if I were being critical and judgmental, I might say narcissistic or self-obsessed. But I would prefer not to be so hard on people.
The Passat W8 (and Phaeton) were developed during Piech's "drag VW kicking and screaming upmarket" phase of control of the company, so it is likely that it was intended to target Beamers and Mercs.This is VW we're talking about. They probably did it just because they could, rather than to compete with anybody or anything...
The W8 to me just seems like a normal Passat with a weird engine configuration that doesn't actually seem to be that fast despite it being an 8-cylinder.
Generally, I'd agree with this sentiment. I saw a girl in roughly her mid-twenties walking around town last night swinging a skipping rope about. I'm sure she's doing it to be different or for some obscure fashion reason but essentially it made her look a pillock. When it comes to cars though I'd be tempted to say there's virtue in it even if you're doing it for the sole reason of being different. I admire people who're prepared to think outside the box a little when it comes to cars, like the sort of people who'd rather buy an Alfa Romeo 147 than a Focus just because it's an Alfa and it looks cool, even if it's objectively inferior in so many ways.
Just like Saab owners. We buy cars that are different and that we know are going to fail in all sorts of ways, going to cost us a fortune to fix, have weird features which don't make sense to anyone but Saab owners, rather than buying Honda Accords because we can.
Ah, that could be it, my mistake. Regardless, they don't look dissimilar. The Maxima may not be a taxi then but it looks like one...
Right? And not even include a wildly inappropriate, semi-incestuous sexual relationship with an Audi A6? I mean, come on...Why did you bump a decade-old thread to post your Volkswagen fanfiction?
What the actual hell I did just read...You guys ever hear a car can't be measured on paper?
The car is a unicorn and it's roller skating in swimwear sipping an icee; that cool.
And if you don't believe me, I'm the one taking the engine out, replacing the clutch and timing chain (both at the back of the engine), and completing a rebuild of the front suspension. I have an original Titan too, so don't think it's absolutely impossible.
The essence of it really, is that during your shifting, you ease the power up so it just barely builds in the Rev range, but then you let it crescendo at around 3300 rpm, then let down for the change up.
The chassis knocks you forward on the forced engagement of the decelerating engine with the clutched in higher gear, and you say "ooohooo..ly Badass. That hit the spot." Like the afterburners just went lit. But there's so much more there. The forte of straight pipes brapping with the moonsoon radio feeding you hits and heat the smell of which is the hardest thing to describe all account for a synthesis of experience which cross-contaminated your senses like a cook wiping the fries with steak grease. It's a package, and it's very good. The heat has its own incense. It papers your mind. The facts are, it admittedly needs suspension to really make the flagship Enterprise come to fruition. But someone thought of that. Mine has low profile tires, oversized BBS wheels of which there are a couple sets anywhere because they're factory W8 reproductions, and the cat-back tip hangers are cross welded to join at the center behind the differential. It's a lot like having - in the words of Hammond - a"massive tail."
You guys ever hear a car can't be measured on paper?
The car is a unicorn and it's roller skating in swimwear sipping an icee; that cool.
And if you don't believe me, I'm the one taking the engine out, replacing the clutch and timing chain (both at the back of the engine), and completing a rebuild of the front suspension. I have an original Titan too, so don't think it's absolutely impossible.
The essence of it really, is that during your shifting, you ease the power up so it just barely builds in the Rev range, but then you let it crescendo at around 3300 rpm, then let down for the change up.
The chassis knocks you forward on the forced engagement of the decelerating engine with the clutched in higher gear, and you say "ooohooo..ly Badass. That hit the spot." Like the afterburners just went lit. But there's so much more there. The forte of straight pipes brapping with the moonsoon radio feeding you hits and heat the smell of which is the hardest thing to describe all account for a synthesis of experience which cross-contaminated your senses like a cook wiping the fries with steak grease. It's a package, and it's very good. The heat has its own incense. It papers your mind. The facts are, it admittedly needs suspension to really make the flagship Enterprise come to fruition. But someone thought of that. Mine has low profile tires, oversized BBS wheels of which there are a couple sets anywhere because they're factory W8 reproductions, and the cat-back tip hangers are cross welded to join at the center behind the differential. It's a lot like having - in the words of Hammond - a"massive tail."