Both eminently lovable and deeply flawed, the last Quattroporte behaved like an Italian sports car tormented by its four-door body. Ferrari’s bastard child with its Maserati subsidiary, it was a thrilling and capable machine destined never to wear the black-equine seal because it was born with the defect every pur-sang sports-car showroom shuns: quattro porte. A personality crisis on wheels, at least it had a personality in a segment full of luxury sedans often short on it. READ MORE ››
Ignazio Giunti Timo Glock Helm Glöckler Paco Godia Carel Godin de Beaufort
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