It looks like something Humpty Dumpty might drive. Or a
vehicle for a sporting Weeble, those round-bottomed characters
children play with. And it most certainly has gained a reputation
as a “chick car” because no self-respecting man would ever be
caught dead driving a car so…round.
The Concept 1, the show car that re-introduced the Beetle to
VW and its customers, was smaller, more compact, and more rakish.
The car that made it into production seems as tall as a telephone
booth and as wide as a truck. Granted, it has gobs of headroom
(Abe Lincoln would have loved it), and the rearward driving
position – despite increasing the depth of the instrument panel
to minivan proportions – gives the New Beetle terrific front
crash stats. Still, the New Beetle isn’t really a sporting car.
And the dash-mounted bud vase doesn’t lessen this impression.
Of course, shoving a turbocharged 180-hp, 1.8-liter
four-cylinder under the hood, and mating it to a slick six-speed
manual gearbox goes a long way toward changing people’s
perceptions. Also adding alloy trim (real aluminum!) to the
steering wheel, pedals, door handles, shift knob, gauge centers –
even the bud vase! – helps, as do more aggressive front and rear
fascias, 17-in. alloy wheels, and an automatically deployed rear
spoiler.
Let’s discuss that last item. Located above the rear window,
this device rises at 45 mph, and retracts when the car slows to
10 mph or less. Only it makes one heck of a lot of noise doing
so. The extension sound is mostly motor and linkage noise, while
the contraction cacophony is accompanied by an almighty “thwack!”
as the spoiler returns to its base. All of it is amplified by the
location of the offending unit above the passenger’s heads, and
the rounded “cathedral” ceiling. Couldn’t VW have placed a fixed
spoiler in this position, and used the money saved to put a wiper
on the large rear window? It would have been a better choice.
Picking the 1.8-liter turbo engine, however, was a good
choice, mating it to the six-speed gearbox an even better one.
Rated at 23 mpg city/30 mpg highway, the little motor is
acceptably frugal, especially in light of its ability to produce
lots of power low in the rev range. And – unlike many earlier
turbo motors – a slight feathering of the throttle allows the
driver to choose the propulsion level. It’s not an all-on,
all-off motor.
Is this enough to eliminate the “chick car” image? Probably not,
especially with that bud vase still sticking up from the dash.
Maybe VW will consider putting a small anodized aluminum
flashlight or other masculine item in its place. Barring that,
perhaps they can be convinced to introduce the all-wheel-drive
concept version with its aluminum skid plates rising into the
fascias. Now that is one tough-looking New Beetle.