Call me a purist, but I believe that anything bearing BMW’s legendary ///M badge should be driven. With the skyrocketing popularity (and accordingly, value) of E30 M3’s, they’ve ironically become even rarer. What was once a great buy for road or track use has now become a bona fide collector’s car—and sadly, collectors’ cars don’t get driven.
This is where my buddy Art comes in. A long-time BMW enthusiast, he’s owned multiple 2002’s, a couple E30’s, and E36’s of the M and non-M variety. He’s currently driving an E82 135i, but there’s always been one thing missing: an E30 M3.
Once he finally reached a level of financial comfort and possession of a garage, all the pieces fell into place: he could now fully justify owning that long-desired E30 M3. But there was just one hitch: he wanted a really nice example, but he fully admitted that if he owned a low mileage, all-original car, he would be reluctant to drive it. That attitude really bums me out; why would you buy your dream car if you don’t intend to drive it?
That’s why this Alpine White 1989 M3 is the absolute perfect find for Art. To be honest, this car doesn’t exactly have the cleanest paper trail; when it was recovered from a theft over a decade ago, it survived intact but the thieves’ intentions were clear: the original E30 M3-specific four cylinder 2.3L S14 was missing. Not only that, but the M3 cluster (which features an oil temperature gauge instead of the MPG-o-meter that all other E30’s have) was also stolen, meaning the actual mileage of the chassis is unknown.
A certain Zorro del Coche will have you believe that not knowing a vehicle’s exact mileage is an egregious offense against common decency. In this case, I believe it’s actually ideal. Who cares how many more miles you add if no one knows how many it really has in the first place? Just go ahead and drive it! Mechanically, it feels strong; under the hood now is a refreshed DOHC, VANOS-equipped 2.5L straight-six M50 from an E36 325is that not only sounds great and makes decent power, but more importantly offers the bolt-in potential of an S50 in the future. ITB’s and six forward gears, please!
As you can see from the photos, the car is in fantastic shape. But is it perfect? Of course not–it’s 25 years old. But that’s precisely where the fun lies: there are things to do.
Those headlights? Euro smilies—but they have a dark tint over them. That has got to go. Maybe the headlight bezels will become black, but he expressed desire for chrome-ringed kidney grilles like the car originally came with. Plus the block-off plates need to be reinstalled, the black trim refreshed, and the foglights aligned.
And the Style 42’s? Three-piece and OEM+, but not to Art’s taste (nor mine, frankly), and they’re wrapped in Triangle-brand rubber, which can best by described as “ultra shit”. Anyway, the wheels will be swapped out, and the suspension will likely be freshened up as well.
As I’m writing this post, the text messages are flowing in–he’s already fixed this problem. This might be handy in the dead of winter, but in 90º summer weather, you definitely do not want an unshielded transmission tunnel. An aluminum plate, rubber boot, and sound deadening have already made their way in, and the whole interior will get a thorough cleaning.
The head-unit is dated and not wired properly; the OBD unit, like every other one, is non-functional and will be replaced (Euro clock, perhaps?). The A/C is present but adapted lines will need to be installed to get the swapped E36 hardware to work with the original E30 hardware on the chassis.
All these little things fall into the “you either get it or you don’t” area. While others might consider it a hassle, people like Art relish the chance to dig into the car and tinker with the little bits. The straight body, clean interior, and solid drivetrain provide the foundation–and the rest is absolutely what makes classic car ownership so damn fun.
To paraphrase George Carlin, there’s a club for everything. And I mean EVERYTHING–there are clubs for walking. Walking! So of course, it should be no surprise that a brand with such a respectable and storied history as Volvo should have multiple clubs. One of those is the aptly named Volvo Club of America, and on June 21st 2014, they met at Volvo Palo Alto, a relatively new Volvo dealership staffed by Volvo enthusiasts.
Yes, it’s refreshing that the guys at the parts counter actually know what they’re talking about, because that’s what they drive. One of the parts employees drives this Polestar-tuned S40 T5.
I like everything about this car except the transmission choice—unfortunately automatic. The S40 is one of the last cars Volvo offered on these shores with a manual transmission, and it’s always nice to see them, even though it’s admittedly not a great feeling ‘box.
Known elsewhere as the Volvo Amazon, this car unfortunately got numerical names in the USA. I believe this is a single-carb 121.
Early model (’76-77?) 244GL.
Lots of character in those round lights.
S60R on SSR wheels.
This 1800ES was owned by an older lady. There are over 300,000 miles on this car!
Related butts?
I love those teal center caps.
This is a fairly rare K-PAX edition S60 GT6. The BBS wheels, Brembos, etc are all stock–the duckbill trunk is an OEM add-on.
This is a dual-carb’d 122S.
Automatic.
Ahh, the good ol’ days of the manual choke.
Original glass??
Volvo 121, the single-carb’d standard version.
Under the hood of an 850 Turbo wagon.
Another KPAX car, this time a C30.
This extremely clean 122S showed up and captivated everyone…
Trippy design with the intake and exhaust manifolds nestled together.
Apparently yellow 850 T5R’s are extremely rare; according to one source, there were only 33 ever imported into the US!
Another example of how a stock car on stock wheels looks infinitely better with a proper ride height. Not only that, this car is a manual transmission–and female-driven!
The car was actually pretty rough, but I always get a kick out of the Prancing Moose badges.
This is the owner of the blue 1800ES!
The license plates should be a clue to the owner’s status…
File this under “Bored Girlfriends in Cars”…
Not too often do you see a C70 convertible with a manual transmission!
Rockstar status: Show up late, steal the show, leave early.
The last car to show up was, fittingly, this modern icon of Volvo performance, the V70R.
Whoa! Not a stretched tire in sight! Thanks to Volvo Palo Alto for putting this show on, and the Golden Gate chapter of the Volvo Club of America for showing up.
Elegant, beautiful, and sophisticated–yet understated. These all seem to be traits both exemplified and desired by the Silicon Valley elite. In other regions the emphasis might be on flash and bling, but there almost seems to be an aura of sticking out by blending in that happens in this groundbreaking area.
And that aura can be found in this combination: a deceptively simple estate located in the hills of Saratoga, and a deceptively simple McLaren 12C Spider finished in Graphite Grey.
Despite almost paralyzing subtlety on the outside, the interior is bold and exciting; another parallel.
The bare carbon fiber rear wing is rarely chosen for some reason.
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