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All our opinions alter over time and no more so than in our feelings for cars. There's always a motor we once hated and now secretly hanker for or a car that was the mutts-nuts when you were sixteen but now you try to pretend you never liked. Cars with styling you initially thought offensive but which grew on you. Ugly ducklings that went on to give you a great drive. Cars with bodykits that were cool in a certain time and era but now look completely out of place, etc. This thread is a place to tell us what cars altered your opinions and made you the cultured car connoisseur you are today.
I'll start. I used to utterly HATE the first two cars with a vehment passion only twenty years of exposure to boy-racers and chavs can do (some would say they crawled from the same rock). Having lived away from the UK for a good number of years now I have a kind of unexpected respect and hankering for the following.
👍 Ford Escort Cosworth - I loved it when I was thirteen. In fact I wanted to buy a three door Escort van with tin rear windows, paint them shiny black to look like glass, put on a full 'Cossie' body and paint it blue. Cos that would have looked good, eh!? :wince: This changed when I discovered Japanese cars in the mid-nineties (more about that later) and the Kappa-tracksuit-wearing, bare-arse-flaunting, pub-car-park-burnouting 'Max Power' set started to explode onto the scene. To me, from between about '93 until up to a couple of years ago the Escort represented everything which was awful with the increasing chav culture of the time. Would I drive one now? I might even be persuaded to wear a Burberry cap for the pleasure!
👍 Ford Sierra Sapphire RS Cosworth 4x4 - Basically ditto the above. When I first found out about the WRX in it's original incarnation I used to scoff at the one time ramraiders favourite. Now I think it has character and with the right bits and bobs, I understand they can be coaxed into producing monster horsepower. I can't imagine there are many in good condition floating about anymore which means they must be quite an investment in top nick. I'll take mine in the classic gunmetal grey they used to do it in.
👎 Veilside Toyota Supra Combat-R V2
Twelve years ago, when I was around seventeen I salivate over a Max Power review of one of these from Japan at least twice a day. It quite simply blew my mind. The wings, the power, the airdams, the power, the road-presence, the power and, um did I mention the power? My friend (who went on to be an accomplished automotive designer) and I used to talk about one day owning a couple and blasting down the M4 every night at 180mph. Ironic that now, at the age and financial standing that I could realistically own one, my cheeks are tinged with the pinkness of embarassment at ever drooling over this, let's be honest, diabolically ostentatious and crass piece of tat. Yes, some of the Veilside Supras produced biblical figures, but then again 800bhp on tap and 200mph shattering top speed can be produced without making your motor look like the result of a car dipped in superglue and dragged through the contents of a Halfords' wheelie-bin.
I'll start. I used to utterly HATE the first two cars with a vehment passion only twenty years of exposure to boy-racers and chavs can do (some would say they crawled from the same rock). Having lived away from the UK for a good number of years now I have a kind of unexpected respect and hankering for the following.
👍 Ford Escort Cosworth - I loved it when I was thirteen. In fact I wanted to buy a three door Escort van with tin rear windows, paint them shiny black to look like glass, put on a full 'Cossie' body and paint it blue. Cos that would have looked good, eh!? :wince: This changed when I discovered Japanese cars in the mid-nineties (more about that later) and the Kappa-tracksuit-wearing, bare-arse-flaunting, pub-car-park-burnouting 'Max Power' set started to explode onto the scene. To me, from between about '93 until up to a couple of years ago the Escort represented everything which was awful with the increasing chav culture of the time. Would I drive one now? I might even be persuaded to wear a Burberry cap for the pleasure!

👍 Ford Sierra Sapphire RS Cosworth 4x4 - Basically ditto the above. When I first found out about the WRX in it's original incarnation I used to scoff at the one time ramraiders favourite. Now I think it has character and with the right bits and bobs, I understand they can be coaxed into producing monster horsepower. I can't imagine there are many in good condition floating about anymore which means they must be quite an investment in top nick. I'll take mine in the classic gunmetal grey they used to do it in.

👎 Veilside Toyota Supra Combat-R V2
Twelve years ago, when I was around seventeen I salivate over a Max Power review of one of these from Japan at least twice a day. It quite simply blew my mind. The wings, the power, the airdams, the power, the road-presence, the power and, um did I mention the power? My friend (who went on to be an accomplished automotive designer) and I used to talk about one day owning a couple and blasting down the M4 every night at 180mph. Ironic that now, at the age and financial standing that I could realistically own one, my cheeks are tinged with the pinkness of embarassment at ever drooling over this, let's be honest, diabolically ostentatious and crass piece of tat. Yes, some of the Veilside Supras produced biblical figures, but then again 800bhp on tap and 200mph shattering top speed can be produced without making your motor look like the result of a car dipped in superglue and dragged through the contents of a Halfords' wheelie-bin.
