Posts Tagged ‘renault’

Renault Dauphine

Thursday, December 29th, 2011

The Dauphine was of course one of the pioneering small, economic contin­ental cars that steered the world away from two ton gas guzzlers at the end of the fifties.

It was a cute, compact issue designed inhouse by Renault with assists from carrozeria Ghia.

You can see the moddish elements of the three box design, whose Euro motifs where decidedly other than the American chrome clad giants that were being designed at the time, and with whome the Dauphine would attempt to do battle.

Check out this inter­esting ad for the little Frenchie from North America — its inter­esting to see how, as far back as fifty years ago, urban utility and fuel economy were becoming a marketing element. America might have been booming, but they also wanted to keep an early eye on the pennies.

We’re not sure how successful the car proved to be in the states, but it would have cut an altern­ative dash on the streets of Manhattan, as it would do today.

These little cars, with their rear mounted engine and rear ‘swing axle’ would have been a quirky little handler too — a lot more fun to chuck around than your average Buick at the time.

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Friday Car Crush #19

Friday, August 19th, 2011

We’ve noted elsewhere how we missed out on the automotive oppor­tunity of a lifetime when we neglected to purchase a neglected Alpine 310 from a local country lane.

The burn of the memory of a missed oppor­tunity is especially piquant when you stumble across pictures like this: possibly the nicest example we’ve ever seen.

We’re falling in love all over again.

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Renault Alpine 310

Wednesday, April 27th, 2011

Feel my pain. For around three years now, I’ve been driving past a Renault Alpine 310, a later V6 GT model at that, rotting (or whatever it is that is the equivalent of rotting for fibre­glass) on the wrong side of a skip, just off a country lane that I pass almost every day.

Now I am one of the legions out there who would truly, madly, deeply love to own and drive a modern classic like this — but for whom the practic­al­ities of family life rule out the purchase of tempera­mental French two seaters made from fibreglass.

The design of the later versions from the great Robert Opron, who was responsible for the latter restylings of the DS, as well as Citroen’s sexiest creations the SM, CX and GS — and went on to pen the marmite-​​ish Fuego, too. You can see that rakish, front-​​heavy attitude in the 310 — signature of a very Gallic futurism that you don’t see very much these days…

I’d been meaning for at least twelve of these last thirty six months, to pluck up the courage to walk up to the doorway of the property where the Alpine is parked and make them an offer they couldn’t refuse.

This morning, being on the brink of making the leap and striding manfully to make an epoch making decision in my motoring life, the Alpine had disap­peared — gone, I can only presume, to some lucky individual able to dedicate the time and commitment to bringing this beauty back to life.

And what a life it would be. These latter models, with a 2.9 litre V6 engine that made around 200 BHP, must have been a blast. Not ever having driven one we can only wonder at the handling, but with a hefty steel tube chassis and clothed in strong but light­weight fibre­glass they must have flown.

But more than the potential performance of these things it was the unique styling that attracted me – and no doubt the striking resemb­lance they had (in my mind at least) to Captain Scarlet’s patrol vehicle.

Turbo Redux

Friday, September 17th, 2010

In 1966, 3-​​litre normally aspirated engine regula­tions were intro­duced to F1 with a 1.5-litre equivalency formula for anyone wanting to run a turbo instead. Nobody did. Until, that is, a decade later.

The British Grand Prix of 1977 saw two highly signi­ficant debuts. One was Gilles Villeneuve in a McLaren, and the second was the 1.5-litre V6 turbo Renault with Jean-​​Pierre Jabouille at the wheel.
At first, nobody took the Renault too seriously. It blew up a lot and because brewing up could be more or less be relied upon, it earned itself a nickname of ‘The Teapot.’ Or, some said, ‘Teapot 2’ because the original Teapot had been a Ligier with a partic­u­larly tall and distinctive airbox.

By the time a couple of seasons had gone by, the Renault was being taken very seriously indeed. Jabouille scored the first turbocharged win by an F1 car, fittingly enough in the French GP at Dijon in ‘79. But even that race was better known for its epic tussle for second place between Gilles Villeneuve’s Ferrari and Rene Arnoux aboard the second Renault turbo.

Arnoux was using the better top speed of the Renault and Villeneuve the better drivab­ility of the naturally-​​aspirated flat-​​12 Ferrari. They banged wheel repeatedly and went off every­where until Villeneuve crossed the line ahead.

Irresponsible!” bellowed the Puritans. “Nothing to worry about, just a couple of young lions clawing each other…” reckoned laconic ’78 world champ Mario Andretti.

Running more boost in quali­fying, the Renaults were always at the front of the grid and when they started to develop reliab­ility too, the writing was on the wall. The oppos­ition realised that turbos were the only way to go and it effect­ively spelled the end of the road for the legendary Ford Cosworth DFV (below).

It wasn’t Renault, though, who claimed the first world champi­onship success for a turbocharged car. That honour fell to Bernie Ecclestone’s Brabham team with its four cylinder BMW turbo, which snatched the champi­onship from under Alain Prost nose at the very last race of 1983 in South Africa.

Turbos dominated F1 for the next five years with Niki Lauda and Alain Prost claiming a hat-​​trick of titles for McLaren with a TAG-​​Porsche V6 between 1984 – 6. Prost won that ’86 title in dramatic fashion when Nigel Mansell suffered a dramatic tyre blowout just 18 laps short of winning the title with his Williams-​​Honda in Adelaide.
Nelson Piquet made amends the following season for Williams-​​Honda before Ayrton Senna took the first of his three world titles in a McLaren-​​Honda in ‘88.

By the mid eighties turbo engine devel­opment saw strato­spheric horsepower figures derived from the 1.5-litre motors – as much as 1500bhp in quali­fying trim, where every gearshift sounded like a deton­ating grenade and produced a dark haze behind each car. Costs were spiralling out of control and for ’89 the FIA banned turbos and intro­duced a new engine class for 3.5-litre normally aspirated power units.

Today’s F1 engines are 2.4-litre V8s but the governing body is busy drafting regula­tions for a new small capacity turbo formula to be intro­duced in 2013 along with more powerful regen­er­ative systems.

The thinking behind it is threefold; being seen to be green, capping spending as much as possible and having more direct relevance to the motor industry.

Cosworth Group’s chief executive Tim Routsis has been part of the ongoing discus­sions and says: “The big difference this time will be the amount of fuel we can pour into the engine over a race. In terms of efficiency, the differ­ences have to be marked. We are looking at using somewhere between 35 and 50% less fuel than we are using today for a car that’s got to do funda­mentally the same sort of lap time and distance, so it’s a big change.”
There’s concern about a couple of things: preventing a financial arms race and, in terms of fan appeal, making sure the turbos still sound good.

As regards the spending, one route is to constrain areas where we know you can spend a great deal of money for very little gain and just keep the devel­opment focused on areas which are relevant to the future,” Routsis says. “The other is to look at the amount of resource that each engine manufac­turer deploys on the job. It’s very much work in progress but everyone is committed to finding an answer.

As for the sound, a turbocharged engine will always be a little quieter than a naturally aspirated one running open pipes. But I’ve never seen a really good racing engine that sounded bad. I think we’re going to find the old story that if it goes fast, it’ll sound great. There are things we can do as well. Playing around with firing order does actually make a remarkable difference but if we are going to have less cylinders the amount that you can actually play with that is reduced. But I don’t think they’ll sound bad. They’re still going to be pretty high-​​revving by any normal standards.”

So there you have it. Coming soon, to a circuit near you – Turbos 2!

Saatchi's Life

Friday, September 17th, 2010

Strange western symbolism in this Civic campaign from Japan…

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This ad for the tenth anniversary Datsun Z-​​car screams sells old-​​fashioned , mustached sex…

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And this will make you look at the Ford Sierra anew…

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Dig the Top-​​Gun pastiche and beyond-​​the-​​limit driving in this South African Golf campaign

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The payoff here is the beautiful Bill Withers excerpt

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And straight to the point with a bit of irony here, just like Not the Nine O’Clock News
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Banger Love

Wednesday, September 15th, 2010

Got to thinking the other day that most of the time on British roads it’s pointless having a ridicu­lously fast car.

Having hundreds of frisky ponies under the bonnet certainly gets you places with panache, resonance, and a certain sort of drama, but there’s always a little bit of frustration when you get behind the wheel of a truly fast car. Sure on a country lane you might drop that R26R into second, and enjoy twenty seconds of dramatic bump, point, squirt and shimmy: but sooner or later there’ll be the good citizen in the Micra, stoically sticking to the indicated speed limits to spoil your fun.

Similarly, when you can’t get track time and you’re blessed with the helm of an F430 Scuderia, the only thing to do is to get up in the early hours and hope that even the nation’s finest are still tucked up in their cosy beds. Lurking in the back of your mind then, is the sure and certain knowledge that the law never truly sleeps.

It was in the light of these self-​​evident truths that the workab­ility of cars like my battered and bog standard twelve year old Civic were cast in a renewed, glowing light. You can chuck the thing at bends and it will skitter and chatter with enthu­siasm. You can lob it over humps in country lanes; you can fling into impromptu three-​​pointers without worrying about the black­berry bushes scratching the paintwork; you can ferry bikes, football kit and all the other flotsam of a daily life into its ample guts without the concern of decreasing your return on investment.

Long live that old banger. But save me a speedy ride for the days of early morning devilment.

Renault 5 Turbo

Tuesday, July 20th, 2010

You’re a family man. You’re used to chugging around in a variety of wagons. Your automotive lot is trans­porting the nippers around betwitxt football training, school and ballet classes. You fantasise every now and then about the joys of irrespons­ib­ility as encoded in a mad little motor.

And every now and then, behind the wheel of the Meriva, you mind-​​drive a Renault 5 Turbo like this:

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