One of the most memorable vehicles in the history of the
automobile is the Auburn Speedster. Built in Auburn, Indiana, the
body was as narrow as the frame rails below it, the pontoon
fenders swelled in aerodynamic teardrops around the tall spoked
wheels, and the sleek body was punctuated by a graceful "boat
tail" in the back. It was elegant, beautiful and sexy, but it was
not enough to keep E.L. Cord, chairman of the
Auburn-Cord-Duesenberg combine, from closing the factory doors in
1936, a victim of the Great Depression.
Chrysler has been to the brink a number of times, and has
often done its greatest work when its back was up against the
wall. The most recent work to resuscitate the brand put Mercedes
parts under a Chrysler-shaped interior and exterior. The result
is the Crossfire, and it is nothing less than the spiritual
successor the legendary Auburn Speedster.
The Crossfire also is one of the industry's best-kept secrets.
Blessed with a body that is at once unique, elegant and sexy, the
Crossfire isn't sitting on dealer lots because it's ugly. It has
a taut, Art Deco theme with distinct rear haunches and a hint of
a boat tail, "speed lines" on the hood's surface, and a raised
spine that runs along the centerline of the vehicle - inside and
out. Some of the detailing - the plastic side vents come to mind
- is slightly overwrought, but the overall design is nothing less
than stunning. It doesn't have a bad exterior angle.
From the inside, however, the thick rear pillars limit
over-the-shoulder visibility. (Pulling out of parking spots is a
chore best done with care.) And the low roof, coupled with the
cozy interior, gives a gun-slit feel to the side windows, though
no more so than Audi's TT. The car was fast-tracked by the late
(as in "I used to work for DaimlerChrysler") Wolfgang Bernhard,
which explains the Crossfire's heavy reliance on Mercedes SLK
parts. The idea was to give the Chrysler brand an icon that
signaled its move upmarket, but still kept it below Mercedes.
(E.L. Cord's playbook must be making the rounds in Auburn -
there's that name again - Hills.)
Basing the Crossfire on the SLK made it easy for Chrysler
engineers to get the car into production, but also saddled it
with some of that car's shortcomings. The most obvious is size.
To put it into perspective, the Crossfire has a wheelbase nearly
10-in. shorter than Nissan's 350Z. It's also the same amount
shorter overall. The Crossfire is a cozy, not cramped, car, but
it would be nice to not have to choose between how far you push
the seat back on its tracks, and how far you recline the seat
before coming into contact with the substantial rear
bulkhead.
There are other areas where a clean sheet would have helped.
For example, the sliver plastic that runs down the center of the
instrument panel and across the top of the console comes in
contact with the shift lever of the six-speed manual every time
the lower gears - second, fourth or sixth - are chosen. Stir the
gears briskly, and the contact is marked by a sharp "thwack"
unbecoming a sports/luxury coupe, especially one costing $34,620.
In addition, the clutch take-up is a bit lazy, starting more than
a quarter of the way through the pedal travel and finishing with
a flourish as the pedal nears the end of its travel. This makes
grabbing gears in a hurry a bit clunkier than expected. Also,
there is no dead pedal that can be used to brace your lower body
in hard cornering. Chrysler seems to think the heavily bolstered
seats will do that job, but it - like so many other automakers -
seem to forget that the seat can only do so much to keep a
passenger in place, and that the bulk of the bolstering should be
around the rib cage - the center of gravity for the upper body
when seated. Mild bolsters combined with a properly placed dead
pedal are best for holding the lower body in place.
I could go on about the inability to heel-and-toe during
downshifts because the brake and throttle pedals are too far
apart. Or mention the useless cup holder that grasps a small or
medium drink in a death grip, places it dead-center with the
driver's elbow, and rises above the surrounding interior pieces.
(Placing drinks in the lidded storage area between the seats is
a recipe for a messy "Coke float.") Then there are the window
switches that operate counter-intuitively: pressing the upper
half of the button lowers the windows and vice versa. But nit
picking - which is what this critique quickly would descend into
- would give the impression that the Crossfire is a fatally
flawed car when it is not.
In fact, the Crossfire shines in two areas beyond other than
its stunning good looks. First, despite riding on 18-in. front
and 19-in. rear tires, each carrying tires with sidewalls about
as thick as licorice whips, the ride is not unduly harsh. In most
instances, it is surprisingly compliant. (Most of the chop on
rough surfaces is attributable to tuning compromises made due to
the short wheelbase.) Second, the Crossfire returned an average
of 24 mpg in predominately highway driving. This is within
striking distance of its 25 mpg highway EPA rating (the city
number is 17 mpg) despite a good bit of spirited driving.
Why the Crossfire remains one of the best kept secrets on the
planet is anybody's guess. Part of the reason could be that
Chrysler's move upmarket has sped ahead of the brand's image, and
the dealer network's ability to cater to potential Crossfire
customer. Another could be the mixed messages that arose out of
the recently dropped "American design, German engineering" ad
campaign. (Judging from the number of Crossfires seen in the
roads of Berlin, Frankfurt and Hamburg recently, this campaign
has had greater resonance with Germans than Americans.) Whatever
the ultimate reason, I can only hope the Crossfire lives a
longer, happier life than its spiritual predecessor.