It's big and fast, comes with solid silver
Maybach-branded champagne flutes, and has the quietest interior of any
production sedan in the world. Photo by Mercedes-Benz USA
If you're an oligarch rolling in fresh renminbi or rubles (OK, maybe not rubles), this is the car for you
With all the
talk about autonomous cars these days, we forget that the very rich have had such vehicles since not long after Karl Benz
thought up this whole car thing.
You buy a big, comfortable car, you hire a driver (and maybe a couple
of gun-bulgey heavies to keep the rabble at bay), and then you're free
to sip champagne in the back as your "autonomous" machine takes you to
the board meeting, race-horse auction, decadent
fin de siècle party, whatever.
The biggest, smoothest, quietest, most Teutonically competent
S-Klasse of them all
could be driven by its owner -- according to the
Mercedes-Benz
marketing wizards, most likely a hard-charging-yet-refined top-ranker
in a place like Shenzhen or St. Petersburg -- it is designed with the
back-seat passenger in mind. We drove and rode in the
2015 Mercedes-Maybach S600 around the hills east of Santa Barbara last week, and here's what we thought.
Because
there's no divider separating the driver from the passengers in this
car, California law prohibited us from actually breaking out the bubbly
while riding in the Maybach. Photo by Murilee Martin
Because the successful Maybach S600 owner will want to
celebrate the consummation of that big Xiamen real-estate deal by
clinking some glasses of cold champagne, the car comes with a pair of
solid-silver champagne flutes, kept cold in a fitted chiller. We
couldn't help but imagine that the ghost of
The Great Helmsman himself might appear, shaking with rage, during the celebration and accuse the Maybach owner of
drinking the blood of the peasants
in silver cups. But that's just us; the Mercedes-Benz brass predict
that 60 percent of these cars will be sold in China, 16 percent in
Russia, and 10 percent in the United States, so we can assume that the
car's excellent Burmester sound system will drown out the echoes of
China's
Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution.
So that your Boërl & Kroff Brut doesn't spill on ill-paved roads, these clips hold the silver flutes in place Photo by Murilee Martin
In the back of this car, you've got what amounts to a pair of
top-of-the-line first-class airline seats, complete with footrests,
pillows, fold-out work tables, and a one-button recliner control. The
ride isn't anesthetized in 1975-Lincoln-on-a-waterbed fashion, but road
imperfections are intimidated into submission by a riding-crop-wielding
dominatrix of a suspension, and you can cruise right over fairly
significant speed bumps at a decent clip without needing the services of
the clips that hold your champagne flute in its cupholder (at this
point, the ghost of Lenin joins Mao, to shriek that
you, the pitiless capitalist bloodsucker, cannot feel the bones of the workers being crushed beneath your wheels!).
Unless
those dead revolutionaries are right there in the car with you, though,
you won't hear them, because this machine is quiet enough to hear a the
rustle of a single $100 bill gently striking the palm of a
once-difficult provincial building inspector while cruising at 100 mph.
The Mercedes-Benz folks claim that
the quietest location in the
Maybach S600 is the location of the rear-seat passengers' heads when
their seats are in full recline, and -- having taken a very refreshing
nap during a high-speed drive on a deferred-maintenance California state
highway -- we believe them.
After this, the interiors of even fairly nice cars feel like shipping containers strewn with lawn furniture. Photo by Mercedes-Benz USA
If you're the rare Maybach-Mercedes S600 owner who will deign
to drive yourself, it turns out to feel surprisingly non-pachydermic on
the road. With 612 lb-ft of torque available at a barely-turning-over
1,900 rpm, you'll win most stoplight races (
as if!) and the
suspension is sufficiently communicative that you could push the car
fairly hard if you were late to a crucial hearing at the Supreme
People's Procurate. And, on that subject, don't expect high-level
People's Liberation Army or National People's Congress officials to buy
these cars, because General Secretary Xi Jinping's recent displeasure
with flashy Party officials flaunting great wealth is
putting a crimp in Chinese luxury-goods sales.
Rear screens are used to adjust seat settings or access the Internet. Photo by Mercedes
The Burmester audio system is the best-sounding such rig I've ever heard in my life, and that includes systems
not installed in motor vehicles. If you're a cold-blooded gangsta out doing business, the
Mike Jones beats on your
Burmester will
do a proper job of rattling windows for blocks around. The LCD screens
for the rear-seat passengers offer Internet access, so I was able to
experience flashbacks of the last time I'd driven a Mercedes-Benz product.
This beautiful thing is a Burmester speaker cover. Photo by Murilee Martin
The Maybach S600 isn't at all flashy, which means it's more
likely to be used by embassy staffs than pop stars, but there are no
corners cut in the comfort department. We think it might benefit from a
bit of snazzification, with perhaps a hint of influence taken from
flamboyant debauchees of Late
Weimar-era Berlin to go with all the over-subtle 21st-century German science.
Quite a machine. Photo by Mercedes-Benz USA
Strangely, $189,350 is a good deal for such a masterpiece of
technology and hand-stitched luxury (though we're not entirely sure what
the bill for all the options on our as-tested cars would come to).
Adding bulletproofing, the latest encrypted communication gear, and all
the other gingerbread that many tenth-of-the-1-percenters prefer on
their rides will push the price up quite a bit, though, so the
reasonable-for-what-you-get initial price should seem attractive to
frugal billionaires.
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