Only one of these three-character nameplates — 911, 458, ZR1 — is iconic by itself. Ferrari's 458 is but a year old, and refers to the engine's 4.5-liter displacement and eight cylinders. The ZR1 is a '90s child. Then as now, it was the fastest, most technologically advanced Corvette ever made, but was named like an option package on the average Chevy. Although nothing more than a company project number, the 911 — originally 901, before Peugeot complained that Porsche infringed on its middle zeros — has lasted 47 years.
To mere outsiders, our black Turbo S is just another 911. Yet it's clear, from the widened rear fenders, 19-inch center-lock rims, oversize exhaust outlets, and two-piece spoiler, that this conservative design is concealing something wicked. And under the dinky hatch, there it is. While looking nothing at all like Ferrari's glass-enclosed sculpture of a V-8, this twin-turbo flat-six spools up 530 horsepower from just 3.8 liters. Active mounts keep the motor stable as a 7-speed dual-clutch gearbox contains the backdraft, forcing all 516 lb.-ft. of torque through the all-wheel-drive and super-sticky Bridgestone Potenzas.
The Turbo is controlled terror. Engage Sport Plus on the console, left foot on the brake, right foot to the floor. Revs surge to 5,000, "Launch Control" illuminates on the wheel, and release. In a few blinks and a smidge of wheelspin, you've engaged three gears on course to 195 mph. (Don't try this on I-95).
Of the three cars, the Turbo has the best steering feel; it's not as precise as the Ferrari's, but its hefty, natural weighting is most reassuring as speed builds. There's no roll whatsoever, and traction feels infinite. You could drive a Turbo daily — it's got the most luxury, space (hey, two back seats for the kids!), and refined powertrain of any supercar. But the rock-hard suspension can't absorb bumps. Even in "Normal" mode, it's knocking the wheel from your grip over rough surfaces, and can't match the balance and comfort of the magnetic shocks in the Ferrari and Corvette.
Pity. It needs a house off a runway, instead.
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