Good morning! We’ve reached a letter for which I had to resort to model names. I couldn’t find any Qvale Mangustas for sale, nor – surprisingly – a single Qingyuan Xiaosun. I know! You’d think Craigslist would be littered with them, but, strangely, no.
Yesterday’s P cars were really an H body and an L body, but whatever you want to call them, they were not popular with you lot. The Pontiac Astre won, mainly due to being rear-wheel-drive and a stickshift, I think. A few of you wanted to ditch the Vega four-cylinder and drop in a V6 or V8 engine, and I think that might be the best use case for this car.


But you all know me well enough by now to know that it’s not my choice. I have admired the styling of Chrysler’s L-body coupes since I was ten years old, sitting in a Shelby Charger in the showroom while my parents hammered out a deal for our new Dodge 600 sedan. I have model kits of an Omni 024 and a Shelby Charger in my stash. And I was genuinely disappointed that I couldn’t score that free 024 in college. Make mine the Plymouth.
My wife and I have a tradition of playing Scrabble when we go camping in our little vintage trailer. We’re quite evenly matched; usually the winner comes down to the luck of the draw on letters. Specifically, it sometimes comes down to whoever gets stuck with the Q, and can’t manage to draw a U. That damn thing will sit there on your tray, just waiting to cost you ten points at the end, and sometimes there’s nothing you can do about it.
But one thing we’re both good at is not being too proud to make small plays. Those little two-letter, two-point words can sometimes make a huge difference. You don’t always have to swing for the fences; sometimes a little grounder just to get you on base is all you need. (Sorry for mixing metaphors there.) With that in mind, I took the easy way out today, and looked for the first two Q cars that I thought of. Here they are.
2005 Maserati Quattroporte – $9,500

Engine/drivetrain: 4.2-liter dual overhead cam V8, six-speed automated manual, RWD
Location: Brentwood, CA
Odometer reading: 66,000 miles
Operational status: Runs and drives well
The Italians are lucky in that they have a language that makes everything sound sexy. “Quattroporte” just means four doors; it would be like Hyundai just calling the Elantra the “Sedan.” It wouldn’t fly. But Maserati makes it work, simply due to the language. And it worked for a long time; Maserati built the Quattroporte for sixty years, off and on, across six generations. This is the fifth generation, introduced shortly after Maserati re-entered the US market after more than a decade away.

This generation of Quattroporte featured a kick-ass four-cam V8, courtesy of Maserati’s then-corporate-partner, Ferrari. It’s de-tuned a bit from Ferrari’s spec, but you can’t blame the folks in Maranello for keeping the best stuff for themselves. It’s backed by Maserati’s DuoSelect transmission, a six-speed manual with paddle shifters and no clutch pedal. It has an automatic mode, but the consensus I read on Maserati forums is to just ignore that feature, learn to drive it well in manual mode, and you’ll enjoy the car more and the clutch will last longer. This one has 66,000 miles on it, which sounds low for a twenty-year-old car, but for a Maserati it’s practically ancient. Someone has kept up on the maintenance, or this car would not still be on the road.

These cars have gorgeous interiors full of leather and wood, but unfortunately, out of fourteen photos in the ad, not a single one shows the front seats. That usually means they’re hiding something. The seats might be fine, but if so, why not show them?

The outside looks good, and I like the blue; like so many cars, these are usually seen in boring colors. It’s a Pininfarina design, and photos don’t do it justice; it really is a lovely design. The golden hour photos are meant to show the car off, I’m sure, but the shadows and reflections make it hard to see any flaws. Again, maybe that’s the idea.
2016 Nissan Quest SV – $6,900

Engine/drivetrain: 3.5-liter dual overhead cam V6, CVT automatic, FWD
Location: Monterey Park, CA
Odometer reading: 107,000 miles
Operational status: Runs and drives well
The Nissan Quest minivan started out as a joint venture with Ford, which sold its own version as the Mercury Villager. When that joint venture ended, Nissan got weird with the Quest’s styling, with an everything-in-the-middle dashboard design and individual moonroofs for every passenger. It didn’t sell all that well, and Nissan toned down the design quite a bit for this final generation.

Like practically every larger Nissan at the time, the Quest is powered by a VQ35DE V6 engine, mounted transversely and driving the front wheels through everyone’s least favorite transmission, the Jatco CVT. These have a terrible reputation for reliability, but they do seem to hold up all right if you keep up on the maintenance. My biggest complaint with them is that they suck all the joy out of any car so equipped, but I guess that doesn’t matter too much in a minivan.

It’s in pretty good shape, except for the driver’s side seat bolster, which gets beaten down in any car after a hundred thousand miles. We don’t get a good view of the second and third rows of seats; I’m hoping they’re as clean as the front seats are.

It’s in good condition outside, with just a few minor bumps and bruises. The rear bumper in particular has seen some action, it looks like. The Quest’s styling is toned-down from the previous generation, but it’s still a funky-looking vehicle. Looks pretty good in black, though.
So, with a big sigh of relief, I am proud to announce that I have managed the letter Q. The back half of the alphabet is proving much more challenging to find cars for than the front half. But I already have one car picked out for tomorrow, for the letter R. Tune in tomorrow to find out what it is. In the meantime, you’ve got a Japanese minivan and an Italian sports sedan to choose from.
I’m not a masochist so begrudgingly, the minivan for me.
Nissan Quest for me. The only way I’d want that Quattroport is if it had a manual transmission conversion.
wait wait no Qvale?!
And all you anti-Maserati people talking about impending financial doom have apparently never heard the phrase “LS Swap”.
Not that I’d want to LS swap out the Ferrari engine, TBH.
Not a fan really of automated manuals – I *HATED* the SMG in the E60 M5 (but loved the V10).
I’d be seriously looking into how to swap in the ZF8HP into it, as there’s other Maseratis with that transmission.
Shoot, at this point, I’d be fine with a 4L80.
I will never own a CVT if I can avoid it. Maserati.
If I buy the Maserati to drive for a year then sell before any new problems pop up I can still tell everyone about that time I owned a Maserati.
So yeah Maserati
I remember seeing one of these final-gen Nissan Quests in a parking lot, and running over to see what kind of weird JDM import I was dealing with, before being embarrassed to discover that it was just a normal Canadian-market Nissan. I guess they’re just that rare!
I discovered several years ago they all ended up in Orlando rental fleets.
Bahaaahahhaaaahaaa! A boring and reliable minivan vs a wallet ruining four door Ferrari?? You only go around once, baby! Make mine the one that will sing all the way to redline! I ain’t skeered of no delicate Italian engineering!
This is the answer
It’ll all end in heartbreak and huge repair bills, but I’m picking the Maserati.
I have been passed by a Qvale Mangusta on the interstate before, and had to follow it for a while to figure out exactly what the hell it was. Chalk that up to passing a Seat Ibiza a couple of weeks ago. How the hell did the Seat get here legally?
Anyways, Maserati. Because that van has a shitty transmission and it’s ugly.
The Maserati may haul ass, but the Nissan will haul hay for that ass.
Logistics >> tactics.
Jatco CVT is a better than cromulent commenter, but I’m not letting him/her anywhere near any car I own. As others have mentioned, at least with the Maser I’d have a fantastic donor engine for the swap of my dreams. A little deuce coupe with a flat-plane V8 from Maranello!!! With the engine left exposed to show off those gorgeous red heads.
As for tomorrow’s choices, Mark, I hope you are riding the storm out!
Oh, fine. I suppose everyone has personal tastes, even if they’re wrong.
I’m in the mood to live beautifully and dangerously, so I’m votting Quattroporte.
If nothing else, an immobile Maserati would look pretty in the garage.
Todays letter is the letter Q.
As in “Quap.”
Queenly quaint, quirky Quattroporte quickly quells quintessentially questionable quotidian Quest’s quality
Extremely impressive!
Qi and qat should solve your Scrabble Q problem.
Also “qanat.”
Yeah, but they’re 21st-century entries into the dictionary, so if you’re old school, or just old (guilty here), they don’t count. Well, maybe qat is earlier, but the stuff ain’t marketable past a day after harvest. You’re better off getting hooked on tranqs.
I feel that everyone should own one vehicle in their life that they know will be incredibly unreliable but you will love it any way. That car for me is a Quattroporte.
The Quest wins by default.
That QP is a piece of shit
Four door FTW.
I know they’re tacky, I know they’re stupid, I know they’re heartbreaking financial disasters waiting to happen, but there’s just something I’ve always found appealing about Maserati.
The Maserati will break your heart and your wallet in less that 6 months. The Quest will be more reliable and it’s weird as fuck.
Gotta be the Quattroporte. It’s going to ruin your life but man will that feel good
Can you even buy a used 4.2l Ferrari replacement engine for $9500? Even if you threw the rest of the car in the trash you probably wouldn’t lose.
See, I was thinking the opposite. Get both vehicles and swap the engines, and use the Maserati as a daily driver. You’d get a solid month of reliably getting groceries in record time using the Quest, and years of singing “My Maserati does (ahem) 85…”
I was kinda wondering if you could make it fit in a Miata and have a Mazdarati.
You sir, are a gentleman and scholar. I salute you.
The Maser for the hilariously tiny shifter.
I could tell you about the time I didn’t go with that cocktail waitress to her place when I was vacationing with friends in Myrtle Beach.
Why wouldn’t you buy a Ferrari engined car for less than 10 grand if offered the chance? To find out how long regret lasts?