(Honda)
The 2020 Honda CR-V has updated styling, new features and upgraded powertrains, including a new CR-V Hybrid to be built in the company's Greensburg, Indiana, plant. The 2020 CR-V Hybrid is the first electrified SUV from Honda in America, joining the Accord Hybrid and Insight as the third electrified Honda manufactured in the U.S. Honda will apply its advanced two-motor hybrid-electric system to all of its core U.S. models in the years ahead. Beyond the new hybrid-electric variant, major upgrades to the 2020 CR-V include front and rear styling tweaks, redesigned wheels and standard Honda Sensing® safety and driver-assistive technology (previously available only on EX and above trims). All non-hybrid 2020 CR-V models are now powered by the 1.5-liter VTEC™ Turbo engine, previously available only in EX and above trims. The 2020 CR-V will go on sale at Honda dealerships nationwide this fall, followed by the launch of the all-new CR-V Hybrid in early 2020. Production of the CR-V Hybrid for the U.S. market will take place at Honda's Greensburg, Indiana, plant alongside CR-V and the Insight hybrid sedan. The company will invest $4.2 million and add 34 new jobs in the plant to support production of the CR-V Hybrid. Honda's Russells Point, Ohio, plant will manufacture the CR-V Hybrid's two-motor power unit, and the company's Anna, Ohio, engine plant will produce its 2.0-liter 4-cylinder engine.
(Lexus)
From the "Why?" File: Lexus held the world premiere of its first luxury yacht, the Lexus LY 650, in Boca Raton.
Editor-in-Chief's Note: Tom Pease, our L.A.-based correspondent, filed this report about attempting to experience an EV test drive in L.A. It didn't go well. -PMD
Not Charged Up: Or How I Didn't Drive the Electric Car.
By Tom Pease
Beverly Hills. This past weekend the LA Department of Public Works sponsored an event called “ChargeUp LA” at the LAPD training center near Dodger Stadium in downtown LA. Now, I do love EV's (even if I don't own one), and I also love free events where I get to drive cars and collect swag.
What I don't love are badly organized events on hot days. Why is it that these events are so poorly run? I had the same complaint about a few iterations of the AltCar Expo, but at least that was held at the Santa Monica Civic Center two blocks from the beach, so it wasn't 98 degrees in the (nonexistent) shade. First off, they were fifteen minutes late opening the gate. I know, fifteen minutes doesn't sound like a whole lot of time and it isn't, if I am, for instance, sitting in my air-conditioned office typing this missive. If I am, however, standing outside feeling the SPF 1000 lotion sweating off my face from under my SPF 50 sunhat (yes, they exist) then it's an issue. This seemed to be a recurring theme with this event: provide as little shade or water as possible in an area of LA that is guaranteed to be broiling. So much so that if they were touting solar energy I would think they were pounding home the message of the power of good old sol by treating us to free heatstroke.
In any case, after waiting to get in we waited to register to drive at the event, then waited again to register at each individual booth to drive individual cars. I started with the Mini Countryman. I never got out of the parking space. First, I was directed to start the car. This is achieved by flipping a toggle switch, one of a row of identical ones far down on the dash rather than a button that's clearly marked, and obvious. Why? Because it's Mini. Then you have the devilish gear selector that is similar to the one in my BFF's Cadillac, which is hated by her, her husband and apparently every valet paring attendant on the Westside. After four attempts shutting the thing off and on and having the selector's “D” glow without any forward movement, I decided life was too short and bailed. Note to self: when trying for a quick getaway, the Mini is not the car to choose.
Then I went to sign up at the BMW booth for the iWhatever, the little one (the i3 -WG). They asked that I provide them with my cell phone number, which I do not give out. They insisted, saying that they would use it to “contact me with offers,” etc. Rather than just make up a number or tell them that I don't give mine out so that I don't get phone calls from random d-bags giving me “offers” I passed on the test drive.
Off to Tesla. Of course, everyone wanted to test the Tesla, so there was going to be a wait. No problem; I would just claim part of the tent that was in shade and had a slight breeze. Ah, but then the organizers stepped in and informed the Tesla people that they could not load people into their cars in the parking spaces by their little tent as they had been doing, but had to have people queue in the event's mini tent, next to the Mini's mini tent. The event tent had five chairs and could comfortably hold about twelve people and was at the point where the course bottle-necked into one lane with no possibility to pass, meaning that there were about 50 people jammed into the tent and fifteen or so cars waiting to load, unload or exit. But, hey, they weren't burning gas, right?
So I drove the Model X. It's big, it's plush, it has great AC. It also has regenerative braking that is fairly obtrusive (not the only EV I've driven that does this) and a ludicrously small rearview mirror for a car with blind spots you could hide the Grand Tetons in. They do have an on-call rearview camera in the giant center display (that disconcertingly, at least for me, takes the place of all instruments), but I think something like Cadillac's rear camera might be a better idea: years of shifting eyes right to the mirror makes sense. As a matter of fact, I'd like to institute a board of common sense in automotive design: don't make your engine start switch a random toggle, but an obvious button up there. Manufacturers got together almost 60 years ago and decided on PRNDL for gearshifts to avoid confusion. Toggle up, toggle down, hop, skip, jump and pray isn't an improvement.
But I digress. After the Tesla, as it was now flirting with triple-digit temps, I decided to bail on the event rather than standing for a half-hour broiling waiting for a Leaf or Pacifica, and hightailed it to the nearest purveyor of frozen coffee drinks. Because on a blazing summer L.A. day, there is almost nothing a nice ice-blended can't fix.
AE Song Lyrics of the Week:
Who's gonna tell you when
It's too late
Who's gonna tell you things
Aren't so great.
You can't go on, thinkin'
Nothing's wrong, but bye
Who's gonna drive you home
Tonight?
Who's gonna pick you up
When you fall?
Who's gonna hang it up
When you call?
Who's gonna pay attention
To your dreams?
And who's gonna plug their ears
When you scream?
You can't go on, thinkin'
Nothing's wrong, but bye
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?