Do any of you EV drivers think these cars have no soul or character?
I mean, opening the bonnet of a big engined motor or listening to the growl of a powerful car is surely important?
The power delivery of certain engine configurations for example being different to others etc.
If cars are just an AtoB experience to people then I guess go for the greenest thing out there but I personally think the day the only vehicles available are electric will be a sad one.
We haven't even mentioned Motorcycles!
I think that cars no longer have the soul or character that they had when I was young.
OK, by soul or character, I mean being unreliable, difficult to drive, inadequately designed, etc, etc.
I'm a petrol head. My weekly read was Autocar, taking care to grab it when it dropped through the letter box before my Dad came home. I have spent far too much of my life going round car museums and car shows. Before family commitments arrived I got the car of my dreams (OK, the one within my budget), would love to own a Jaguar XK, have been given a ride in a Ferrari 348, and drove an Aston Martin on a driving day as a birthday present. In terms of different power configurations, I would love to hear the famous V16 1.5l BRM F1 engine for real, and the sound of an old-school F1 engine at full chat gets the hair on the back of my neck standing up.
But I have an electric car that I love. The power delivery makes much more sense than an IC car. I love that my brake pedal recharges the battery rather than heats up a block of metal. And in the same way that steam engines give a very audible and visual visceral impact on the observer, as ways of getting large numbers of people across the country efficiently they are an engineer's worst nightmare. Dangerous, inefficient and with very poor delivery of tractive effort, they are everything a train traction system should not be.
Will I miss ICE cars? I'll miss the joy of driving around on days like today with bright sunshine but cold temperatures with the windows wide open and the fan on full, blasting tons of waste heat into the car so I don't freeze. But why is there so much waste heat anyway? I shall miss visiting fuel stations, and standing in a line with a cross section of society, looking at the lines of sweets and crisps conveniently located just where I stop and wait. I shall be nostalgic, but I won't miss the dirt and noise, and certainly won't miss the polution on my lungs and buildings, and the effect on the health of those around me.