Steven's McLaren 675LT: Hardly Fair Anymore

Four seconds faster. A whole four seconds faster after a couple sessions. That’s the amount of time Steven Melson cut off his previous best, set in a V10-powered R8, just after getting acquainted with his new car.

It was his coach who had been gushing about the McLarens he and his clients had been driving in recent months. Steven, though he hadn’t come close to purchasing a car of that caliber before, was beginning to wonder whether he should add one to his collection.

It took him over a year of maybes, mishaps, and genuine frustration—culminating in a trip to Texas to test one at COTA to get a feel before pulling the trigger. The car he was supposed to test, a Papaya Orange 675LT, was crashed by its owner just minutes before Steven was supposed to take it for a spin. Some would’ve given up on the idea then, but Steven’s coach had convinced him that one of these cars was worth holding out for.

A week later, the listing for another 675LT, this one finished in Chicane Grey, popped up in his inbox courtesy of a supportive friend. It didn’t take long before Steven made a decision.

At just 2,950 pounds, the 675LT is nearly a half-ton lighter than his Mercedes AMG GT and four hundred pounds lighter than his Audi R8 V10. Compared to the Audi, which now wears a set of Penske racing shocks, the McLaren is much more alert. “The weight difference is obvious,” Steven began.

Thanks to the carbon tub and the active suspension, the grip and lateral support is much better than the Audi’s, if maybe coming at the cost of a slightly duller feel. To improve matters, the McLaren’s quicker steering and sharper front end, as well as a more stable rear at higher speeds bolster Steven’s confidence and encourage him to push.

And its urgency is only part of its appeal. The power is savage, relentless, and genuinely shocking—I remember the first time I drove one, and I had to let out a few expletives after the boost hit. It can spin the wheels easily in third and sometimes fourth, yet the power is somehow controllable.

There aren’t many cars which will out-accelerate this surprisingly exploitable supercar.

Despite making the sort of power that few track cars can, the delivery is fairly linear and very controllable. “I don’t get the feeling of ‘Oh God, now the boost is on!’ Really, it’s not that intimidating,” he professed.

What does surprise him is the way which the McLaren decelerates. “The stopping power is amazing—so far beyond the Audi or the Mercedes. I’d usually overstep the mark in those two cars, but I haven’t found the limit yet in this. Every time I try to push the braking point later than what feels comfortable, it just stops,” he laughed.

And despite the systems providing him some form of safety net, the McLaren is exacting—so much so that he’s started augmenting a few mistakes the plusher, less demanding Mercedes let him get away with. “My coach told me to try and get back to the throttle earlier and earlier; it just takes it. In fact, it’s helped me work on my bad habit of coasting mid-corner,” he admitted. To get the rear settled early and softly has opened his eyes up to the dynamic differences between a hard-edged car like this and his relatively plush German machines he’d gotten used to.

To get a better sense of how these three differed, he took them all to the McLaren’s inaugural track day at the Thunderhill Bypass last December. After one day of familiarizing himself with the new car, Steven put in a searing lap of 1:51.5—four seconds faster than the best he’d managed in the Audi. That’s with an indicated 154 miles an hour on the front straight and a lot of mud on several parts of the track. If that’s not an indication of accessible speed, I’m not sure what is.

Being as quick as it is, he hasn’t really considered toying with the suspension much. He has, however, decided to extract a little more power from the M838 motor with a set of catless competition downpipes from Soul Performance and a tune from M-Engineering. On 100-octane fuel, these goodies should make another hundred wheel horsepower—another hundred wheel in a car which runs 10.3 in the quarter bone stock. “It’s probably all I’m gonna do for a while—I just wanna learn to drive it better, have fun, and beat some X records,” he admitted.

Sounds like a reasonable plan of action.