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Twelve cylinders, no roof, no turbo — an 8,900 rpm Ferrari V12 that fills mountain roads with the loudest sound in Maranello's history
Maranello built its name on front-engined V12 grand tourers long before turbochargers and hybrid batteries entered the conversation — the Daytona, the 550, the 599, each one a statement that the biggest engine belongs up front, driving the rear wheels, answerable to nothing but the tachometer. The 812 GTS is where that lineage reaches its loudest, final act.
Drop the retractable hard top and the 6.5-litre V12 behind the front axle stops being background noise and becomes the entire show: 800 horsepower, an 8,900 rpm redline, and an induction shriek that climbs octaves as the needle sweeps past 6,000. There's no turbo lag to manage, no artificial soundtrack pumped through speakers — just titanium con-rods and a flat-plane-adjacent howl that Ferrari's own engineers call the last of its kind.
Put the roof away on a mountain road and the 812 GTS turns every tunnel and rock face into an amphitheater, the V12's wail bouncing back a half-second after it leaves the exhaust. It breaks with modern Ferrari orthodoxy by refusing hybrid assistance, refusing forced induction, refusing to quiet down.
Two seats, one engine, zero apologies — this is Maranello's grand-touring tradition pushed to its most theatrical, most naturally-aspirated extreme, top down and redline reached.