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About This Car
A Ferrari that whispers instead of shouts — 612 bhp of V8 wrapped in Maranello's most effortlessly tailored suit
Settle into the Roma's driver seat before you ever reach for the start button, and the first thing you notice is restraint. The cabin wraps around you in soft leather and brushed aluminum, the dashboard sweeping away in one clean, uncluttered line, free of the usual Ferrari theater. There's no shouting red here, no carbon fiber flexing for attention — just a quiet confidence that this is a car meant to be worn, not worshipped.
Then you press the engine start, and the 3.9-litre V8 wakes with a low, cultured growl, its 612 bhp coiled beneath a hood shaped like a Milanese lapel. The automatic transmission moves through its gears with the same unhurried elegance as everything else about the Roma, letting it glide through narrow city streets one moment and stretch its legs along the coast road the next, never once feeling like it's trying to prove something.
Four seats mean this is a car built for company, for a weekend away or an evening drive to dinner, kept in effortless style. The Roma doesn't ask to be noticed; it simply is, in that timeless way only Italian design manages, where power and beauty sit together, patient and self-assured, waiting only for the road to ask something of them.