The sheer genius of Porsche’s legacy of modern GT3 RS models could not have been delivered over the past 12 years if Porsche’s top engineers and executives didn’t have an instinctive and brilliantly accurate sense of exactly what the typical dyed-in-the-wool petrolhead is prepared to put up with on the road in order to get his or her kicks on the track.
It’s a compromise that other makers regularly misjudge. But today, just as it did in 2003 with the 996 GT3 RS and probably in 1973 with the 2.7 RS, Porsche has judged that compromise close to perfection. Most enthusiasts, for example, would tolerate a bit of road noise in return for the kind of lateral grip the RS produces.
Just to be clear, though, the RS creates more than a bit of road roar, but if that bothers you on the occasions you’re not wearing a helmet, there are always earplugs. This isn’t an ordinary sports car, after all.
And what you get as a pay-off for that noise is staggering: not only incredible adhesion to the asphalt but also quite breathtaking handling balance and response, and equally astonishing levels of feedback from all four corners of the car.
Almost none of the rules we’ve learned over the years about the quirks and foibles of a 911’s handling applies to this car. It dives into corners with an unshakeable determination to make the apex, almost regardless of what you happen to be doing with your feet when you turn in.