I never really understood the attraction to superfast cars in the US, since the speedlimits are quite real, roads pretty poor and many drivers even worse. Some of my collegues who relocated to the East Coast ended up buzzing around in an M3 or M5 at 55mph....yikes
I find driving real fast (as in > 200km/h) on the Autobahn great fun as it requires utter concentration focussing on predicting what the present traffic will do and looking out for bends that actually get quite different than you'd think at lower speeds. Problem is that there is mostly far too much traffic nowadays to be able to do longer stretches at speed and there are tons of restricted stretches and plenty poor drivers. I did have most fun on the BAB in the S6 I drove for a few years.
Driving in Italy is similar, it requires utter concentration as with driving in Belgium.....but for very different reasons ;-)
Mountain roads are fun indeed, and in the right car any B road gets can become exciting (f.e. a lotus elise).
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Time and a place for everything. Saying roads in the US are pretty poor is not a valid blanket statement (coming from someone who lives in the northeast US). We have great scenic highways, mountain passes, coastal drives, all of which can be an amazing experience if traveled at the right times. Horrible roads that rival cobblestone definitely exist in some areas, but that’s not where you attempt to enjoy driving. We have tracks, car shows, fundraising rallies, etc.
Fast cars are not just about driving at 3x the speed limit. Look, feel, and exhilarating sounds differentiate them from an appliance. You either appreciate the engineering marvel and connection with the machine or not, each their own.
My rs3; I unlock the car and before I open the door the fuel system greets you with a whine to begin priming the system, once in the car the fuel pump continues to hum. Power on, valves open, ignition on and the car bursts alive. Gentle vibration throughout the cabin as the rpms begin to settle, notes out of the back that you can feel in your chest. Driving is smooth and deliberate, no fuss rocket ship. Foot down and you hear the spaceship like woosh of a turbine as massive amounts of air are sucked through the engine bay, a 5 cylinder symphony from the tailpipes as you’re pressed into your seat at 1.5g until you decide to let off the pedal. If you want to be quiet you enter comfort mode, close the valves and it’s a luxury sedan again. It’s an experience.
My civic; I get in, turn the key, and have an uninspiring/mundane drive to whatever destination.