Power
In case you didn't know, the "575" in the car's name refers to the hp figure. This is the most powerful vehicle I've ever driven, and thank God for awd, saving the happy souls at the wheel from YouTube moments. F-Types, no matter the engine, have always been loud, and there's a button on the console that bypasses some of the chambers in the mufflers. It's the first thing I pressed everytime I started the car. Sport mode enhances the soundtrack even more. Flooring the throttle fills your senses with a glorious roar from the wide open organ pipes at the back, clearly coming in through the hatch area. There's fast, and there's FAST. Yes, most 911's are faster than this, but it's like arguing over which fighter jet pulls the most g's. But plopping a 575 hp supercharged V8 in a small car like this makes public roads confining, like a leash preventing your access to freedom. Might be a good thing, as I felt the car slide a bit at 170. Wake-up call bp, hold your British horses.