Hot in the city
Fiat’s Seicento Sporting is a fast car that isn’t
really that fast. No matter: it’s lots of fun, as Duncan
Moore finds out.
Sporting by name, sporting by nature? Well Fiat’s fastest
baby, the Seicento Sporting, certainly looks the part. It’s
all there: spoilers, side skirts, 14-inch alloy wheels with low
profile tires and even a dash top-mounted tacho.
As with the Cinquecento Sporting before it, the Seicento Sporting’s
deep front spoiler and bumpers along with side skirts and door
mirrors are all colour keyed to match the rest of the bodywork.
One change, which can be viewed as either good or bad depending
on your point of view, is the loss of the bright red seat belts.
The racecar harness ‘look’ they mimicked was a memorable
feature of the old car.
One thing that’s still the same however: the diminutive
1.1-litre "FIRE" engine can still only push the car up
to a top speed of 93mph. As for the 0 to 60 time, well if you must
know, it’s a yawn inducing 13.8 seconds. So how come this
car is such good fun to drive? How does a car with these statistics
set a motoring journalist’s pulse racing?
The TV ads that accompanied the launch of the car suggested that
it would take you back to your youth, playing Slade’s ‘Cum
on Feel The Noiz’ in the background over images of schoolchildren
in the ‘70s. Well it certainly brought out the boy racer
in me – though that could equally be down to the dash-mounted
tacho.
Here is a car that, on paper at least, should only be one step
in front of a supermarket shopping trolley. Yet once you settle
into the deeply contoured, if a little slim, driver’s seat
and grasp the chunky little steering wheel, something very strange
happens. Even the most staid of drivers are gripped with a sudden
sense of enthusiasm. In its basic guise the Seicento may well be
a car designed originally for shopping trips and school runs, but
in Sporting form, it becomes a real pocket rocket.
It’s all living proof that true performance doesn’t
really have much to do with speed. Rather, it’s about two
things: handling and ability. To put it another way, the dynamic
response of the car when you apply the throttle and the manner
in which it transmits the power onto the tarmac.
In the £7,525 Seicento Sporting, you feel that every inch
of the engine’s cubic capacity is being used to its ultimate.
As importantly, unlike many small performance cars, you never feel
that the car is in danger of being swamped by the power of its
engine.
Even if you’re not a car connoisseur, you’ll find
yourself wanting to get behind the wheel because the trim is so
tactile. There’s not a straight edge in sight. Just gracefully
curving fake carbon fibre – for that real racecar look.
The dash is wonderfully clutter free – all you need is there:
speedo, petrol gauge and clock, just so that you know when it’s
time to stop having fun and behave like a grown-up again. The dials
themselves deserve a special mention. During the day they have
plain, white race style faces, but after, the figures glow red
against a steel grey background – spooky.
Even the controls beg to be touched. Big, chunky easy to locate
knobs control the heater and even the door mirror adjusters simply
ooze style. The long, sweeping handles are the kind of thing only
Italians would take so much pride in designing. They certainly
put the more usual stubby little efforts to shame.
There are shortcomings, however. As I mentioned earlier, this
is a car designed for school runs and you wouldn’t want to
try and squeeze anyone larger than a small schoolchild into the
space offered in the rear. But then again, this car’s so
much fun you’ll not want to spoil the good times by taking
the family for a drive in it.
What space there is, however, is put to good use. The back of
the rear seat feature a pair of over-sized elastic bands which
neatly hold the sunroof cover when it’s not in place in the
headlining. Both doors have cavernous pockets, which will be instantly
familiar to anyone who has ever owned a Mini. Then there’s
all the space around the dash, thanks to the lack of instruments.
You’ll need that space for all your Slade CDs which you’ll
doubtless be playing on the excellent Pioneer stereo.
To truly enjoy this little Italian, don’t bother reading
the performance figures; just jump in and throw the car into some
nice twisty roads. I guarantee you’ll end up with a smile
on your face. My only criticism? Fiat wouldn’t let me keep
the car.
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