{"id":2803,"date":"2003-03-07T16:10:00","date_gmt":"2003-03-07T16:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/staging.armedliberal.com\/?p=562"},"modified":"2003-03-07T16:10:00","modified_gmt":"2003-03-07T16:10:00","slug":"suvs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/marcdanziger.com\/?p=2803","title":{"rendered":"SUV&#8217;s"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m a gearhead, and have been one for as long as I can remember. Colin Chapman was my hero as a preteen, and I have great memories of forcing my poor dad to take me to Can Am races back in the glory days of Bruce McLaren and Jim Hall.<br \/>\nIn high school, I worked in a race-car shop to pay off the bills for the suspension and engine work I had done to my Austin Cooper S so I could race it more successfully in autocrosses (and on Mulholland Drive).<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve had BMW&#8217;s (including a M5), Saabs, and a variety of other cool vehicles&#8230;including a proto-SUV, a <a href=\"http:\/\/slowspeed.com\/gallery\/\" target=\"browser\">Toyota FJ60 Land Cruiser<\/a>.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m laying this out so that when I criticize SUV&#8217;s you don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m some kind of hair-shirt environmentalist who believes that we should all drive Suzuki Swifts running on recycled french-fry oil. I&#8217;m not. The smell of carb solvent is actually kind of pleasant to me (even though I wear gloves now when I handle it), and one wonderful thing about Tenacious G is that she doesn&#8217;t go ballistic when I wash small parts in the kitchen sink.<br \/>\nI love vehicles, and love good design and good engineering wherever I can find it.<br \/>\nAnd when I bought my Land Cruiser, I bought it for many of the reasons people buy SUV&#8217;s today.<br \/>\nI had driven an Acura before that, and had been tail-ended hard enough to require knee surgery by an unlicensed, uninsured woman in a Buick. When the car was totaled, I determined to replace it with something safer.<br \/>\nAnd I worked in a highly status-conscious industry, where my peers competed to own the most expensive and exotic vehicles. So I tried a sidestep and bought something that at the time had no slot in the status curve&#8230;a truck.<br \/>\nThe Land Cruiser model I had was bare-bones; cloth and exposed metal in the interior, manual transmission and windows, it was the furthest thing from the leather-lined luxury cars my peers drove.<br \/>\nAnd it was safe; I had an accident in which a Mercedes driver threw his door open in front of me; I probably did $15,000 in damage to his car. The rubber end cap for the bumper cost $25 to replace.<br \/>\nPeople got out of my way; at the time, vehicles that size were fairly unusual, and merging onto the 110 was suddenly much easier.<br \/>\nPlus Moby (it was white) was just damn cool. The FJ60 series had that hard-to-define elegance that good design always has.<br \/>\nIt did have some drawbacks. It got 14mpg highway or street. It was more than a bit hard to park, and had the turning radius of a semi. My wife tore her skirts getting into it all the time. It was slow. The suspension was so stiff that it make my sons carsick regularly&#8230;we re-nicknamed it &#8216;the Chuck Wagon&#8217;.<br \/>\nI had driven back and forth to the Bay Area almost weekly when I was in college; I could drive my BMW 2002ti from Berkeley to LA in five hours, have dinner, go out, and still have some energy left over to dance for a while.<br \/>\nDriving Moby to SF was tiring. It took seven hours. When we got there, we were a bit spent. At first I thought it was just age; then we drove up with a friend in their Mercedes, and realized that the car was fatiguing us. It was noisy, rough, slow, and steered vaguely enough to require constant focus and attention.<br \/>\nAnd one day we caught a ride in a Taurus wagon taxicab and realized that it was almost as large inside as the Land Cruiser. It even had a rearward facing jumpseat so we could seat two more kids.<br \/>\nAnd we started thinking about it. We&#8217;d had Moby for seven years, and it looked like it would run another seven easily. But it was worth almost as much as we&#8217;d paid new for it, and the hassles were starting to add up.<br \/>\nSo we sold it, and bought a Taurus wagon. I also sold my M5 and bought a Mustang convertible. Part of this was about my giving up on the idea of a car as a status object &#8211; heresy here in L.A., I know. But I was tired of working to pay for something that basically impressed parking valets.<br \/>\nBut a part of it was just the realization that while the Land Cruiser was a brilliant piece of machinery for running safaris in Kenya, or for hauling journalists in Afghanistan, it wasn&#8217;t really a good solution to transporting a family living in Los Angeles.<br \/>\nAnd over the following years, as I saw more and more people move to Suburbans, and Expeditions, and Excursions, I&#8217;d occasionally scratch my head.<br \/>\nMy neighbors both had Tahoes (mini-Suburbans) at one point; we all went skiing to Mammoth together (us in our Taurus), and while they could carry more than we could, it wasn&#8217;t very much more at all.<br \/>\nAnd the front-wheel drive of the Taurus worked fine in the six inches of snow that we faced.<br \/>\nUltimately, we had Littlest Guy and went from two sons to three, and decided we wanted something bigger. We looked at a Suburban, and then bought an Aerostar minivan. It was bigger inside, cheap to run, relatively easy to drive. I went through a couple of years with no car at all, just a motorcycle and rental cars, and then when we divorced, bought a Subaru Outback.<br \/>\nI wanted a slightly macho wagon, didn&#8217;t want to spend the $$ to get an Audi or BMW, and just wasn&#8217;t in touch with my inner Soccer Mom enough to drive a Taurus again. The Outback was as big as a Forerunner or other midsize SUV inside, and drove brilliantly&#8230;I managed to shock more than a few sports cars with it.<br \/>\nWhen Tenacious G and I got together, we decided we needed a big car again, and looked once again at SUV&#8217;s and decided to buy an Odyssey minivan. It drove far better than a Suburban, was as big inside, smaller outside, got better gas mileage, and was better built. As soon as TG lets me supercharge it, it will be the perfect urban family vehicle.<br \/>\nSo my objection to SUV&#8217;s isn&#8217;t aesthetic, it isn&#8217;t moral, it&#8217;s functional.<br \/>\nIf I lived in Wyoming, and had two miles of dirt road to cover on my way to drop the kids at school then head to the office &#8211; and two months a year it was six inches of muck, and four months a year six to twelve inches of snow &#8211; my old FJ60 or one of the modern &#8216;upscale&#8217; replacements would begin to make sense. And that&#8217;s exactly what&#8217;s being sold with each SUV &#8211; the image that you don&#8217;t live on a curved street in a suburb in Thousand Oaks, but on the old family homestead in rural Wyoming.<br \/>\nAnd in buying the &#8216;image&#8217; of the SUV, folks are like the self-deluding people who believe that wearing Ralph Lauren will suddenly give them a generations-old family place on the Cape. The style isn&#8217;t the thing.<br \/>\nAnd for a true gearhead, the idea of buying image over function just doesn&#8217;t sit well.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m a gearhead, and have been one for as long as I can remember. Colin Chapman was my hero as a preteen, and I have great memories of forcing my poor dad to take me to Can Am races back in the glory days of Bruce McLaren and Jim Hall. 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