A brand-new Ferrari?!
Was this to be the 328's more powerful replacement? The long-rumored new 2+ 2 carrying on the tradition of the 412? Another evolution of the superexotic GTO Evoluzione? Or could the top-secret 4-wheel-drive car be ready?
It'll only be a static display, I was told, and there's no hope of driving it at the introduction. Whatever "it" is to be. No matter. I'll be there.
And, indeed, I was. Maranello's ultra-modern if diminutive civic center was filled to overflowing, not to say overheating, with a goodly number of the world's automotive journalists. In glaring focus at its center was a form draped in Ferrari red, the cloth obviously masking a steeply raked windshield and high rear spoiler, but not much more was terribly obvious. Ferrari staff people milled around; for some reason or other, it wasn't quite time to begin.
But then a commotion at the side entrance made it all clear; Enzo Ferrari, the Old Man, a patriarch evidently loved and respected, moved to his central position at the speakers' table amid applause from journalists and company people alike. His walk was stately, slow and not entirely firm, but when he spoke, his voice betrayed none of the frailty that you would expect of 89 years.
"Little more than a year ago," he said through an English interpreter, "I expressed my wish to the engineers. Build a car to be best in the world. And now the car is here."
With that, the red covering was swept aside to reveal another red shape beneath. Applause erupted and, for a time, no words were spoken. Photographers swarmed around the starkly lit car. How can they shoot in this light, I wondered? "Bello, molto bello," I heard a voice say softly. And then I realized that Signor Ferrari's microphone had been inadvertently left on.
The object of his admiration, the F40 Berlinetta, celebrates 40 years of automobiles carrying the name Ferrari. But it does more than this. Making its formal debut at the Frankfurt show, roughly as you read this, and scheduled for production early next year, the F40 can also be seen as a direct response to Porsche and its 959.
Not that the cars have much in common—for they don't. What they share, though, is their manufacturers' avowed intents of designing, building and selling a tour de force of auto motive technology. And, maybe a trifle cynically, I note that Porsche has garnered tremendous publicity from the 959; nor can it be lost on the good people of Maranello that, despite numerous auto-show displays stretching back to Frankfurt in 1983 and a multitude of magazine articles since then, essentially no 959s have yet to reach private hands. (As of this writing, it's said a few have been delivered in Austria; this only because of quirks in that country's homologation regulations.)
What better time, then, to displace Zuffenhausen's rolling thunder with some of Maranello's own? And this is what the F40 does, in a manner completely consistent with Italian exotics. Let's start at the tires and work upward, leaving its most evident feature, its stunning Pininfarina bodywork, for last.
The F40 rolls on Pirelli P700s, ultra low profile 245/40ZR- 17s at the front and 335/35ZR-17s at the rear. The Z rating, of course, signifies that newest category of performance tires de signed for the rarefied region beyond Europe's magic 300 km/h (186 mph) and our own super elite 200-plus territory. Nor is this technological overkill, for the F40's maximum speed is given at 201 mph. These tires mount to multi-piece wheels displaying the familiar Ferrari 5-spoke pattern. 17 x 8-in. fronts and 17x13 rears. And, they're fixed to the stub axles via oversize aluminum nuts with safety clips, a la Formula 1.