What is it?
The fastest and most focused production car built by Maserati since the MC12 supercar. The MC Stradale is a GranTurismo S that’s benefited from the attention of the Maserati Corse in-house motorsport department. It’s lighter, more performance-minded and more powerful than the standard car: a GranTurismo ‘GT3’, or the closest thing to it.
By throwing out the sound and vibration insulation and back seats, by fitting carbonfibre racing buckets up front instead of the heavier regular items and by a few other routes, Maserati has taken 110kg out of the kerbweight of the car. This one weighs 1770kg with fluids on board.
Which is still plenty when you consider that Maserati has, by the introduction of some low friction engine internals, only added 10bhp to the output of the 4.7-litre V8 under the bonnet. Max power is now 444bhp, and max torque 376lb ft. The car’s 251bhp per tonne kerb weight is, therefore, sandwiched between that of a BMW M3 (246bhp per tonne) and an Audi R8 4.2 (272bhp per tonne).
You might expect more sheer urge than that for your princely £110k, of course. So is the MC Stradale sufficiently savage to justify its price? And will it ride as fluently in the UK as it seemed to on the continent earlier this year?
What’s it like?
It knows about first impressions, that’s for sure. The not-so-subtle valance extensions front and rear and small carbonfibre bootlid spoiler will seem as nothing the moment you see the purposeful-looking carbon-ceramic brake discs. And then open the door and feast your senses on a cabin decked out in generous helpings of soft alcantara and carbon trim. Maserati may claim that this is a road car, but with four point racing harnesses anchored, behind the lightweight bucket seats, to a half-sized rollcage, it must be hard to convince owners that it wouldn’t be better enjoyed somewhere fast, with plenty of run-off and the odd flag-waving marshal.
Somewhere with sympathetic noise regulations too, really. Crank it over and the brassy growl that the V8 settles into is a long, long way from shy and retiring. Noisier and harder-edged still if you select ‘Sport’ mode, when blips of the throttle seem shrill enough to shatter spectactles at close range.