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Monday, February 23, 2009

V10-Powered BMW Z4


With the arrival of the new BMW Z4 looming on the horizon, this previous-gen Z4 packs a little something extra to grab your attention.: the 5.0-liter V10 from the BMW M5.

A lot of you were enraged when we referred to the 2009 BMW Z4 as a hairdresser’s car. Today we bring you the non-hairdresser version of the Z4 and it’s not the M Roadster.

OK, we lie, it was an M Roadster at one point, but the owner wasn’t content with the paltry 343 HP inline six it was packaged with from the factory. No, they needed more -– much more. The six was ripped out and replaced by what some call a technical marvel or possibly just the 2005 Engine of the Year — the 5.0-liter V10 from the BMW M5 / M6.


It appears the M5’s donor V10 fits perfectly under the hood of the Z4 and it likely packs quite the wallop when the go pedal is stomped. But when you decide to go, it’s not the stock 507-hp that you’ll be feeling, but a Hartge-tuned 551-hp instead. All this power is routed through a six-speed manual gearbox allowing this non-hairdresser’s Z4 to rocket to 60 much faster than the stock M5’s 4.7 seconds.

The Z4 appears mostly stock from the exterior with the exception of a set 20-inch Hartge wheels – a true sleeper indeed. The asking price for this little beast is a non-carpocalypse friendly 97,900 Euros which rounds out to roughly $140,000 U.S. For that money, you could almost buy five standard M Roadsters to strut your pretty self in, but we’d rather have just this one so we could lay to rest the hairdresser debate once and for all.

America v Germany: 1st Place - 2008 BMW 335i


If you like to drive like your hair’s on fire, deciding between the athletic American 2008 Chevrolet Corvette hardtop coupe and the Bavarian corner carver 2008 BMW 335i is a bit like choosing between cocaine and cocaine. If you’re a more sensible motorist, it’s like choosing between A.H. Hirsch 16 Year Old Reserve Pot Stilled Sour Mash Straight Bourbon Whiskey and Schloss Rüdesheim VSOP brandy. in either case, the question is a matter of taste and price. Hence this test: which performance car offers the better buzz for $40k?

In recent years, BMW designers have suffered from the automotive equivalent of Body Dysmorphic Disorder, in which individuals become preoccupied with imagined or minor defects in appearance. Victims often resort to eating disorders. In this case, BMW turned to compulsive cosmetic surgery, pulling and tightening the sheet metal, and nipping and tucking away curves. Many BMW models look like they’ve had more work than Joan Rivers – with even scarier results. And don’t forget the gluteal implants (a.k.a. the Bangle butt).

Fortunately for the 335i, BMW has dialed back somewhat on the severity of the car’s look. The eyes (headlights) don’t look as overworked, the sides less scalloped, and the bulging trunk less Bangley. The overall comportment is now conservatively sleek and muscular without the distractions.

Compared to the Corvette, the cockpit of the 335i is an over-engineered fussy affair. I wish BMW’s automobilingenieure would have spent more time studying how to make it easier getting in and out of the car, rather than on the creepy mechanical arm that hands you the seat belt. Ingress and egress is much more difficult than the Vette’s. Front seats and steering wheel adjust 1,001 ways, yet I was never quite able to get the seating position exactly where I wanted it. And the tiny back seats? They’re not Mustang bad. How’s that for a compliment.

Much of the tester’s interior was a cream beige– which most buyers should should avoid. With only 14K miles on the odometer, the car was already fouled by smudges that stand out on the light-colored upholstery. The 335i’s instrumentation is classically European, which is a good thing, as are the tiny cup holders, which is a bad thing (unless you are on a diet – or only drink Red Bull).

The door-mounted power window controls are too far out of reach. I know I’m being picky, but BMW need only to take a ride in any Honda to find window controls that lie conveniently where the hand naturally rests. Can’t we expect as much from Germany’s vaunted engineers?

Once you’ve finally lost patience fiddling with the seat controls, you press the start button to animate the 3.0-liter dual overhead cam, 24-valve inline turbocharged engine. At idle, neither ‘Vette nor 335i telegraph their performance potential. But the BMW is a far smoother mill. Tooling around town under 3,000 rpm, you wouldn’t guess you were driving anything other than a vanilla four-cylinder Honda Accord. Give the go-pedal a kick, the turbo spools-up, and I’ll see your zoom-zoom and raise you zoom-zoom-zoom-zoom-zoom-zoom– all the way up to the car’s 7,000 rpm redline.

After driving the Corvette for three hours, the 335i’s dearth of horsepower is a major letdown. The fact is that the BMW has 136 fewer ponies to play with and weighs nearly 300 lbs more. This is more a testament to the ‘Vette’s strength rather than the Bimmer’s deficiency. Once the turbochargers catch their breath, the 335i hunts triple digits like a lonely cougar chases young himbos.

Ride quality is fully on par with the Corvette, which is a compliment for cars that offer this level of handling performance. And nimble it is. (Feel the force I do.) Despite its extra heft, the 335i weaves its way through corners with exceptional confidence and ease. The only demerit I would offer: the rear end gets hoppy under hard acceleration on anything less than a glassy smooth surface.

So how does this add up to a win over the ‘Vette? If you like to feel that the world is watching your every move or if you worship at the altar of Hippoi Athanatoi, the ‘Vette is the clear and unequivocal favorite. But the Corvette is frustrating to drive around town. A driver dare not do more than tickle the accelerator for fear of alerting the state police. The car requires a closed track to fulfill the full measure of its creation. The restraint required is maddening.

Conversely, with the 335i, BMW offers an elegant performance package that can be freely enjoyed with unrestrained abandon on surface streets and highways. In the real world, agility trumps epic grip. Day in and day out, the BMW 335i is simply more fun to drive.

2009 BMW 3 Series Road Test Review


Hearing that the 2009 BMW 335d runs on diesel won't bring a smile to the typical American's face. On the contrary, it's likely to elicit an expression of distaste. In this country, the word "diesel" evokes images of big-rig smokestacks belching out ominous black clouds, or slug-slow, sulfur-spewing Mercedes 240Ds simultaneously clogging the fast lane and the atmosphere. The prevailing attitude is that diesel-happy Europe can have these presumably primitive, polluting power plants — we're doing just fine with good old gasoline, thank you very much.



Clearly, diesel could use a makeover for the American market. That's where the 335d comes in. Thanks to a preposterous 425 pound-feet of torque at just 1,750 rpm from its 3.0-liter turbodiesel inline-6, the 335d dusts most sport sedans off the line — yet it's EPA-rated at a belief-beggaring 36 miles per gallon on the highway, yielding a maximum range of nearly 580 miles. As for emissions, the 335d's sophisticated exhaust system injects a pollutant-neutralizing urea mixture into the exhaust stream, yielding air pollution scores roughly on par with gasoline-powered 3 Series sedans. No one will leave the 335d's driver seat without a newfound appreciation for diesel technology; indeed, most will have spent the test-drive giggling uncontrollably at the colossal low-end kick, not to mention the hair-raising baritone roar at full throttle.

In other respects, the 2009 BMW 335d is every bit a 3 Series, which is to say, it's the automotive version of that annoying kid who's good at everything. What the 335d lacks in standard features and affordability, it makes up for with sports-carlike handling and braking, a supple ride and an intimate cabin awash in high-quality materials. Provided you don't blanch at a starting price of almost $45,000 for a compact sedan, the 335d will win you over with its stunning combination of performance, efficiency and refinement. Drive one — we dare you — and just try to keep that anti-diesel frown from turning upside-down.

 We like the subtly restyled headlights for '09, and we're glad BMW bid adieu to the old chrome eyebrows above the kidney grilles. 

As in most BMW products, the 335d's stereo display becomes illegible when viewed through polarized sunglasses.

The 335d doesn't ride like a sports car, but it sure corners like one. New taillights are a huge improvement.

Performance

The rear-wheel-drive 2009 BMW 335d is propelled by a 3.0-liter twin-turbocharged diesel inline-6 that cranks out 265 horsepower and 425 lb-ft of torque. A six-speed automatic is the only available transmission. Our test car's sport steering wheel had the optional shift paddles, but we rarely used them — the transmission's telepathic shift logic means you can just leave it in Drive and let the car do the rest. We recorded a swift 0-60-mph sprint of 5.9 seconds en route to a quarter-mile time of 14.1 seconds at 99.1 mph.

Eagle-eyed readers will note that the gasoline-powered 335i has consistently returned 0-60 times in the low 5s, along with significantly better quarter-mile performances than the "oil-burning" 335d. As is often the case, though, the numbers don't tell the whole story. While the 335i does provide extraordinary low-end torque for a six-cylinder gasoline engine, it doesn't start making landscape-blurring power until up around 4,000 rpm, whereas the diesel-powered 3 Series delivers a seamless wave of face-flattening thrust from 2,000 rpm on up. As such, the 335d feels like a muscle-bound monster in real-world driving, whether accelerating from stoplights or darting around slow-lane dawdlers.

The complexity of the 335d's diesel engine proved to be a disadvantage on our scales. At a portly 3,804 pounds, our 335d outweighed a 335i we tested recently by more than 150 pounds. Perhaps that explains why it lagged a bit through our slalom course, registering 67.3 mph to that 335i's 68.9. Nonetheless, the weight is distributed as evenly as in any other 3 Series — 51 percent front, 49 percent rear — so the 335d remains balanced and predictable in tight corners, with an athletic grace that belies its heft. Everything just comes together remarkably well when you push this car hard: Body roll is negligible, brake feel and performance are spot-on, and the wonderfully precise steering opens a direct line of communication between the contact patches and your palms. If you're looking for a genuine four-door sports car, the Sport-packaged 335d is a compelling proposition.

Just know that the 2009 BMW 335d won't burn fuel like a sports car. Against EPA estimates of 23 mpg city/36 highway and 27 combined, we averaged 29.6 miles per gallon over 1,517 miles. Our best tank — 33.9 mpg — was recorded during rapid highway transit with three adults in the car. These are remarkable numbers for such a powerful sedan.

Comfort

The 335d's ride quality is marvelously supple given its handling capabilities — there's hardly any impact harshness to speak of. Wind and road noise are nonissues under most circumstances. The driving position is beyond reproach, with excellent sight lines and a dead pedal that's perfectly placed and tall enough to accommodate larger shoe sizes.

Accommodations are hard to fault, at least up front. The Sport package provides a set of power sport seats for front passengers, and they're among the best you'll find in any car, with firmly supportive cushioning and an extraordinary range of adjustments. We missed the power-adjustable lumbar support, however, which can only be had via the pricey Premium package. At least there were power-operated side bolsters on the seatbacks to hold us in place during spirited driving. Rear-seat comfort depends on passenger dimensions — while average-size adults will be perfectly content back there, lankier specimens will find both head- and legroom lacking. In any case, the rear cushion is nicely shaped, and its occupants are treated to their own air vents with limited temperature control.

Function 

The traditional analog gauge design is refreshingly clear and simple, though we'd like to see an oil temperature gauge in place of the hokey instant fuel-economy meter. The center stack controls, on the other hand, take some getting used to. This is particularly true of the climate control system, which can only be turned off by tap-tap-tapping the fan-speed "down" button. There is also no "foot defrost" setting — if you want to clear the windshield, your feet are going to be left out in the cold.

Our test car was equipped with the base stereo, and that's fine with us. This is one of the best base stereos in the business — clarity and separation could be better, but low-frequency response from the twin subwoofers is remarkably full and rich, and our ears cried uncle before we could detect any distortion or rattling trim panels. At this lofty price point, though, we'd like to see a CD changer in place of our car's single-CD slot. We were also surprised that Bluetooth wasn't standard, and you'll have to pony up even more if you want a navigation system (and the revised iDrive interface that comes with it).

In our real-world usability tests, the 335d's smallish 12-cubic-foot trunk swallowed our standard suitcase and golf bag without issue, though the narrow trunk opening may impede golf bags containing longer-shafted drivers. Child safety seat installation is feasible, but the small rear door opening can pose a challenge, and the front seatbacks may need to be pulled forward a bit once the seat is in place.

Design/Fit and Finish

While the 3 Series still won't win any beauty contests, its numerous styling updates for 2009 were mostly well-received by our staffers. The new taillights in particular were deemed a notable improvement. Inside, the 2009 BMW 335d continues to feature a traditional dashboard layout that some find uninspired, although we're always impressed with the 3 Series' consistently high materials quality. Fit and finish was superb on our squeak-and-rattle-less tester, with consistent panel gaps and an overall sense of solidity.

Who Should Buy This Vehicle

Those who like the sound of muscle-car acceleration, sports-car handling and economy-car fuel-efficiency in a refined and stylish package.

BMW 335d and X5 xDrive35d

BMW wants to ensure the warmest possible reception for the 2009 BMW 335d and 2009 BMW X5 xDrive35d, so the company has made it impossible for you to make the number one most aggravating mistake: accidentally refueling your diesel vehicle with gasoline. 

In a recent press release, BMW notes that --

The Incorrect Fuelling Protection System fitted to all BMW diesel-powered models is designed to allow only filler nozzles for diesel fuel to enter the filler neck. The filler neck of these models is fitted with a locking system that can only be released by a standardized diesel filler nozzle. An unleaded gasoline nozzle with its smaller diameter cannot make the same connection and its access is blocked.

Apparently, the company isn't just targeting American drivers who may be unaccustomed to using the diesel pump, noting that Germany's automobile association reports an average of 5,000 "misfueling" incidents each year.