The following might seem blasphemous to a scale not seen since
Copernicus brought us down a notch in the universe. But given a choice
between the BMW 3-series -- of which I drove recently, in 335i M-Sport guise -- and the Cadillac ATS,
which I drove in 2.0T, AWD, six-speed automatic trim, I'd swing my leg
across the doorsill of the latter. It may be because secretly, deep down
inside, I want a 1974 Fleetwood Sixty Special Talisman with Medici crushed velour upholstery
and shag carpeting, neither of which are available in the ATS. But
neither is the ATS 19.5 feet: it's shorter than the 3-series, which
seems to have made all the difference.
To be entirely fair, the
ATS has some glaring flaws. The 2.0-liter turbocharged engine revs
happily and pulls hard, but it sounds awful -- as coarse as a Chinese
lawnmower that's choking on crabgrass. As coarse as your uncle Vinny who
got kicked out of your bar mitzvah. Startup is rough and clattery, like
a set of wind-up cartoon dentures. It -- and the transmission --
annoyingly hang off revs in a manner more akin to a three-speed Chevy
Sprint -- or, hell, a Cimarron, the only time you'll hear me mention
that odious word in this diatribe. The transmission is a six-speed
Hydra-Matic auto, and while it shifts quickly there's a noticeable gap
between second and third. This is, coincidentally, where one will spend
most of their shifting. At least the paddle shifters are honed from
real, genuine earth ores. Heavy metal, baby.
The six-speed manual
has a host of problems as well -- namely, a brittle shifter and a flimsy
clutch that feels like it's leaking -- but Cadillac seemingly makes
those row-your-own models available for the purposes of 1.) a tax
write-off; 2.) homologation for a yet-unannounced Penske demolition
derby series; or 3.) getting journalists to stop tweeting their
complaints about a lack of a manual in a manner that will ban them from
Chevrolet's or Porsche's press fleets.
It's
impossible these days to mention a Cadillac without its onerous CUE
system, which if anything is the company's attempt to emulate every
facet of BMW's experience with iDrive -- complaints, kvetching, lost
customers and all. Like the first iDrive in 2001, CUE is slow. Like the
first iDrive on that 7-series, CUE is confusing. Like the first iDrive
which was all but written off by enthusiasts and journalists alike,
there's no escaping it as it marches onwards towards forced relevance,
implanting itself onto everything from the newest XTS to the retrofitted
SRX. And, perhaps most presciently, it all feels like so much
technology slathered on with a big stick for technology's sake. The
great irony herein is that after spending time in a Chevrolet Spark,
the cheapest car in GM's fleet, Chevy's MyLink was beautiful, well
designed, and most importantly, responsive. CUE is seemingly hobbled by
the revelation that because the back screen buzzes at your finger in
case you've lost all sensory input from anywhere north of your
collarbone, it needs to be fiendishly complicated and worthy of an
entire Sam Kinison routine of swears.
But
if this is the future, then I'm of a forgiving sort. Don't write it off
yet: CUE is a technology in its infancy, as yet overwhelmed by what it
has to perform as a newborn child would be by the MCAT. And behind the
swearing, a glimmer of promise: for one, it's cool how the navigation
screen minimizes all menu options when driving along, using the entire
screen's real estate to show the map. Wave your hand over it, and the
menu buttons reappear -- just in time for you to stab at an option. What sorcery is this?
The map can be pinched and rotated with two fingers, much like a
certain product from a fruit-themed technology company. The graphics are
sufficiently sharp to impress the plebes. (As an aside, imagine the
techno-futuristic “Tron” world that we've created where we discuss a
car's graphical capabilities. “Back to the Future II” never saw that
coming.)
The major flaws out of the way, here are some more: the
seats feel lumpy. No, the lumbar support isn't on. I never could fathom
why the trick HUD turned itself off after the second day of driving, and
then never turned back on again. And the wiper stalk on the right side
is 3 millimeters closer to the paddles than on the left stalk. (Where
else can you find such compelling investigation?)
Actually, that's about it.
Need
I remind you that, as I declared at the beginning of this missive, I
preferred the ATS over the 3-series. Why? It certainly wasn't for its
rough start-up. Rather, after some punishing canyon drives, the
brilliance of the ATS slowly manifested itself, worming its way deep
into my brain -- yes, the part that rewards me for eating a salad and
opening a door for an old lady and doing something nice for a stranger
like letting him into traffic. This is a wonderful, beautiful car,
inside and out, one that's eminently livable and loveable. The chassis
is as tight as a Cirque du Soleil rope rigging, the steering
communicative and dead-on accurate, the pedal placement nothing short of
ideal, with a responsive throttle and easily modulated brakes. Put the
suspension in Sport mode and watch it corner damn near flat. Even the
AWD system gets in the fun, allowing some rear-wheel looseness, some
deliberate slight imperfection.
The ATS simply feels more
engaging, tauter, and more comfortable from a driver's standpoint that
goes beyond how cushy the seats are. (As previously mentioned, they
aren't.) Twenty years ago, this would have been insane. But my, how
roles have reversed: the 3-series is the more disconnected and
bulky-feeling, and the ATS is far more adept at allowing a driver to get
in and immediately feel comfortable driving fast. Few cars offer that
immediate gratification. The Germans usually don't.
The ATS is
proof positive of the idea that something can be greater than the sum of
its parts. It means even more for Cadillac. It took 10 years for the
Standard of the World to reinvent itself with the first CTS, a car that
marked as widespread a philosophical and commercial change as this
current ATS. This car is as much of a brand re-inventor as the 2002 was
for BMW. And if I have to be the David E. Davis of the ATS, then so be it. The ATS is wonderful -- Yahweh willing, it can only improve from here.
2013 Cadillac ATS 2.0L Turbo Premium
Base Price: $45,995
As-Tested Price: $51,705
Drivetrain: 2.0-liter turbocharged I4; AWD, six-speed automatic
Output: 272 hp @ 5,500 rpm, 260 lb-ft @ 1,700 rpm
Curb Weight: 3,543 lb
Fuel Economy (EPA City/Highway/Combined): 20/30/24 mpg
AW Observed Fuel Economy: 22.0 mpg
Options:
Driver assist package including adaptive cruise control, side blind
zone alert, rear cross traffic alert, automatic braking, automatic
collision preparation ($3,220); Thunder gray ChromaFlair paint ($995);
cold weather package including heated seats and steering wheel ($600)
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