Posted by Justin Lloyd-Miller
Spyker makes me lust for cars in a way I have never lusted for cars.
The small Dutch company, known mostly on a mass-market basis for its aborted attempt to buy Saab from General Motors, has never really made more than one model at a time. But Spyker is the hand-pressed extra-virgin olive oil to your Filippo Berio; the genuine small-batch maple syrup to the industry’s Mrs. Butterworth’s.
They are, arguably, some of the finest automotive craftsmen in the face of the auto industry’s mass-production canning line. And it emerged from the workshop in time for the Geneva Motor Show last week with a new work of art. It’s called the C8 Preliator.
They are, arguably, some of the finest automotive craftsmen in the face of the auto industry’s mass-production canning line. And it emerged from the workshop in time for the Geneva Motor Show last week with a new work of art. It’s called the C8 Preliator.
Spykers have been, in their modern incarnation, awkward-looking. It’s something about the profile, the proportions; they’ve never had the knee-weakening beauty of a Pagani Huayra or the fighter-jet-like savagery of a Koenigsegg. They’ve always been unique (which is why the company should have been, in your humble automotive editor’s mind, the rightful owner of Saab — but that’s for another time). But the thing is, with a Spyker, you don’t look at the car as a whole. Because the Spyker is more than the sum of its parts. Aside from maybe the aforementioned Pagani or Koenigsegg, nothing else in the biz does details like Spyker does details.
Spyker’s badge itself is an homage to its history — it’s a plane prop — and the entire ethos of the company is rooted in its rich history of airplane production. The ignition switch inside may as well have been cribbed from a fighter jet’s missile launch system — flip up the red protector, engage the switch, and listen to the Audi-sourced 4.0-liter twin-turbo V8 come to life.
But like the C8 Aileron and the B6 Venator before it, the Preliator isn’t about the whole package. The devil’s in the details, and if you enjoyed the outside, take a good hard look at the C8 Preliator’s interior.
Jeremy Clarkson, in his review of the Aileron, described it as “a smoking jacket.” It won’t outperform your Ferraris, Audis, Lamborghinis, Porsches, Mercedes, Bimmers, Nissan GT-Rs, or any other deep-pocket-backed sports cars. But that’s not what Spyker is about. It’s about the craftsmanship, about the details, about being a companion to your lifestyle and not the figurehead of it.
“This is not for the hairy-chested, gung-ho playboy racer who likes to go everywhere sideways. It’s appeal is more subtle than that,” Clarkson said. “This is a car you wear.” I have no doubt that those words still ring true about the Preliator eight years later.
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