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About This Car
Dihedral doors open upward like a jet canopy — then the twin-turbo V8 behind you makes the analogy literal
Get close to the headlight first. The socket isn't a lamp bolted to bodywork — it's a hollowed-out void, twin-skin bodywork that lets air pass clean through the front fender and into the radiators, leaving the surface ahead of it undisturbed. That's the 720S in miniature: every surface is doing aerodynamic work before it does anything for looks. The dihedral doors cut into the roof for the same reason — cleaner airflow to the intakes mounted low on the flanks, not spectacle for its own sake, though spectacle is the byproduct.
Behind the driver sits a 4.0L twin-turbo V8, tuned by McLaren to spool with almost no lag and hit the redline like a switch being thrown. Zero to 100 km/h arrives in under three seconds. Top speed clears 340 km/h. None of it feels analog.
The automatic gearbox fires shifts in milliseconds, the carbon tub keeps the whole structure stiff enough that the suspension can stay soft without going vague, and the steering is unfiltered — no artificial weighting, no synthetic feedback. This is a car built by people who think in wind-tunnel data and lap times, not brochures.
Two seats, a frunk and rear shelf for soft luggage, and a powertrain that makes the phrase 'daily exotic' feel almost reasonable.