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Man Maths: Honda NSX

1 week ago

Writer:

Andrew Frankel | Ti co-founder

Date:

22 March 2025

It was the first and, if memory serves, the last car in which my passenger asked me to slow down. It was 1990, I was armed with a brand new Honda NSX and had Wales as my playground. I had Autocar’s staff photographer next to me and after half an hour of me at maximum attack, he’d had enough and said so. I suggested he drive the car or shut his trap. He chose the latter as I knew he would. I’m a bit appalled by that now – today I’d never put a passenger in that position but, hey, I was a 24-year-old in charge of the greatest supercar I’d ever driven. What would you do?

Fourteen years later I drove another brand new NSX all over Europe – to Estoril, Monaco, Imola, the Nürburgring and Spa to visit some of the places most associated with the name of Ayrton Senna on the 10th anniversary of his passing. I had another photographer with me who also refused to drive the car an inch, treated me like his assistant and behaved so badly he remains one of just two people in this business I refused to work with ever again. And even he didn’t manage to spoil this extraordinary car – now in final six-speed, 3.2-litre, bubble-glass form – for me.

It’s hard to underestimate the impact that car had at the time, in all regards save sales. The context is important because it was part of a wave of genius Japanese cars from the Nissan Micra to the Lexus LS400 via the Mazda MX-5 and Nissan 300ZX that all arrived at around the same time and convinced us the Japanese were going to kill the complacent European car industry stone dead, and probably deserved to. And here was Honda – Honda! – with a gorgeous supercar, made in a dedicated factory, with an engine that revved to 8000rpm, had forged aluminium wishbones, could be used as easily as a 911, yet which exposed the Ferrari 348 as the beautifully crafted pig’s ear it really was.

The NSX is incredible to drive, so long as you avoid the automatic version

NSXs weren’t perfect and could be tricky: well do I remember a road testing colleague throwing one an impressive distance into a ploughed field. They ate rear tyres too (at least one I drove did). On that European trip I remember the car starting to oversteer on the autostrada between Modena and Bologna and presuming the rear suspension had broken. Not so: the brand new tyres with which I’d left England were now already illegal. By the time I got to the ’Ring, they were literally slicks prompting me to call Honda and advise them that if it started to rain on the way home I would park it in the nearest town and tell them to send a truck to collect it. Happily the weather kept away.

But I’d forgive them anything. They are such wonderful things to drive: that howling engine, a sub 1400kg kerbweight, brilliantly damped suspension, fabulous visibility and as good a gearbox as ever graced such a car.

Today NSXs are proper money, but I can’t see anyone losing their shirt on one in the long term so long as they choose correctly. First up, forget the automatic. Not only was it a dreadful transmission it came with a detuned engine, early electric power steering and compromised suspension settings ruining pretty much every important aspect of the car. Today they cost about 80 per cent of manual versions, but to me it should be less than half. I’d not bother with the targa top either: I don’t think they look as nice and the couple I’ve driven both creaked. But a manual coupé, either early or late? You betcha.

Later cars, like this one, were more powerful but Frankel would choose an early model

Nice early cars seem to be priced around £75,000 with low miles 3.2-litre late cars now well into six figures. The super-rare lightweight JDM NSX-R? I’m glad you asked: the only one I found for sale is listed at £588,000.

Consider that people from Rowan Atkinson to Gordon Murray bought and became evangelical on the subject of the NSX, and two more discerning and intelligent petrolheads you could not hope to find. If I could afford it and work out what the hell I’d do with it, I’d have one in an instant. Probably early: it’d be more affordable, is prettier and I’d not miss the extra gear or performance.

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