Stop already
Michael Goetz
Published on
Nov 01, 2006
This is something that
has bugged me for some time, but has finally come to a head, with the
introduction of the so-called “B-segment” cars.
Why does a vehicle, if
it’s successful and produced over a succession of generations, keep
getting bigger? Like Stephen Harper’s waistline?
Take Honda for
example. When it was first introduced in 1973, the Civic was 139.8
inches long. The current Civic is 177 inches — over three feet longer!
It’s even more than a foot longer than the 1976 Accord, which Honda
introduced back then as its next-size-up car.
Now I know it’s the
natural order of things to get bigger, or at least want to get bigger.
Because, amongst other things, the tall gene is dominant, there is
too-much sugar in our diets, and there is too much money to be made in
the NBA. But why cars? Is Shell putting growth hormones in the
high-test? We end up having a spate of small cars that aren’t small.
It’s like serving an entrée that’s bigger than a 20-ounce porterhouse.
The Civic is so large
now that Honda had to go looking for a car to slot under it — the Fit.
That car by the way, one of those so-called B-segment entries, is still
bigger than the ’73 Civic, by close to a foot.
Chrysler currently doesn’t have a B-segment entry, so its
smallest/cheapest car is the Dodge Caliber. Excuse me, but the Caliber
is not a small car. Take the difference in interior volume room,
between a Caliber and an original Civic, add it to a New York
apartment, and you could charge another $375 a month in rent.
Why can’t a
manufacturer simply settle on an optimum size for a car, and then
simply refine that car within that framework? If you need a larger
vehicle in the catalogue, create one and call it something else.
And bigger is not
always better. I could rest my case with the miniskirt— but I won’t.
Sometimes the whole point of something is that it is not too big, too
refined, or too grown-up. Like Rock’n Roll. And where would we be
without Rock’n Roll? Maybe all lying in a gutter mumbling Big Crosby
tunes, that’s where…
Before I lose you let’s get back to cars … or how about trucks? Because
this phenomenon of continual up-sizing is equally ramped in truck
segments. Remember those neat import pickups that everybody drove in
the late 1970s, because of the gas crisis? Well, they were so damn
popular that the U.S. government slapped a 25 percent duty on them.
There were small, light, and low, and a breeze to handle.
Have you noticed what
constitutes a compact pickup these days, even from the imports? The
Toyota Tacoma has a Double Cab model that sports a wheelbase over 140
inches — that’s longer than the total length of our much-mentioned
first-generation Civic.
And how about the
Dodge Dakota? Chrysler calls this an “intermediate” truck. Intermediate
my asymmetrical tires. Spec out a Dakota with 5.9-litre V8, Quad Cab,
16-inch wheels, the 4x4 off-road package, and black paint, and tell me
if it’s exuding intermediate vibes. (It’s as big as my ‘80s full-size
truck! P.C.)
I suppose this might
be a North American dilemma. This is the home of super-sizing of
course. Europe and Asia seem to have more success in keeping things in
proportion. In addition to lots of European nameplates that continue to
stay in their 1.0-litre or 1.5-ltire or 2.0-litre formats, I’m thinking
about products like Gucci handbags, Nokia cell phones, Vespa scooters,
and the fore-mentioned miniskirt, which seem to be precisely about
being the “right” size.
Europe has also given
us the smart car. The smart ForTwo is a foot (size 4) in the right
direction, and a chic way to make for all us to re-think the rush to be
bigger and better. The smart is a bit about being fashionable and
different, and the car couldn’t stand out more on our North American
roads, if it were 60-feet long. In my experience, the only vehicle that
gets more attention is the OscarMyer Weiner Mobile.
The obvious culprits of the upsizing movement are increased demand for
power, safety and creature comforts, and the desire of manufactures to
cash in on a well-known nameplate. Corolla’s fame was established when
it was Toyota’s entry-level model. Toyota moved it up market, and why
not? You sell a lot more compacts in Canada than subcompacts, so might
as well make the famous Corolla the Toyota emissary there, and
introduce something else when and where you need it.
There doesn’t seem to
be much one can do stop this rising trend. The only thing I could think
of is insisting (somehow) that vehicle names reflect their categories.
A good name for a subcompact, for example, might be the Chihuahua,
especially if it was assembled in Mexico. This would effectively
prevent it from evolving into the Chihuahua Estate Brougham, or the
Chihuahua XXL Expediter.
There have been some
examples in automotive history, where a nameplate has decreased in the
size, but unfortunately, they’re not pretty. Think 1974 Mustang II.
Think 1982 Chrysler LeBaron. Think 1986 Buick Riviera. In each
instance, questionable aesthetic results, and plummeting sales.
But that shouldn’t
daunt us. For one thing, there was a lot of bad Coke floating around
the auto industry in the late seventies and early eighties. We can do
downsizing much better now. We also have lots of pertinent reasons for
getting behind fuel efficiency at this time, and no matter which fuel
we use now, or will use in the future, we’ll use less of it in a
smaller vehicle. So maybe stop upsizing nameplates, at least when it’s
done automatically, and let’s see some vehicles improve, without weight
or girth gain. Just a thought.