
NEW ORLEANS - It's hard to imagine a better way to welcome spring than a long road trip in BMW's sleek and powerful new 335i hardtop convertible. Unless you happen to be in the rear seat.
Despite their beauty and luxury, BMWs are not about the passengers. They're about driving fast and well, as the 335i reminded me every minute of a two-week trip that carried me from late winter in Michigan through Appalachian thunderstorms and into a fragrant spring in Mississippi and Louisiana.
Prices for BMW's new 3-Series convertible start at $43,200 for a 328i powered by a 230-horsepower, 3.0-liter straight-six engine. The 335i features a 300-horsepower twin-turbocharged version of the same engine and a base price of $49,100.
I tested a 335i with a sticker price of $56,450. That gave me pause as I loaded my road kit -- tools, flashlights, rope, first-aid kit -- into the small 9-cubic-foot trunk. My duffel bag was too big to fit in the trunk when the roof was stowed. The 32-inch bag and a brace of new CDs filled the back seat. Not that there is room to sit back there anyway.
By the end of my road trip, though, I was convinced the 335i is the best car and best value among performance four-seat convertibles.
The sticker price included an array of options most drivers probably could delete and never miss. The $1,300 sport package -- tires, wheels and suspension upgrades -- and the $1,275 six-speed automatic transmission will probably appeal to many buyers, but features like a $1,550 package that includes auto-dimming mirrors, compass and integrated garage-door opener or the $1,400 active steering system work well but are dispensable.
The 335i convertible competes mainly with Audi's $46,950 A4 3.2 convertible, the $54,900 Mercedes-Benz CLK 350 convertible and the $64,455 Lexus SC 430.
The 335i is BMW's first hardtop convertible, and the hardtop won me over as I drove through a chilly, blowing rain from Michigan to the Alabama state line. The BMW was quiet and toasty warm. The car was also extremely stable on wet roads, despite its optional performance tires.
Jasmine and honeysuckle filled the air as I passed Hattiesburg, Miss., and dropped the top for the final run into New Orleans. The top opens and closes quickly and quietly, and wind noise was minimal as I drove past fields full of unused house trailers the government bought but never delivered to flood-ravaged New Orleans.
The combination of a clear sunny day and an empty stretch of highway running through the Delta also provided the first opportunity to test the 3.0-liter twin-turbo six-cylinder's performance.
The power is marvelous and immediate, giving the 335i the response of a big V8 but delivering 27 mpg in a long, fast, highway run.
The engine roars to life at the push of a button and settles down to a sweet rumble the rest of the time. The two small turbos -- one for the rear three cylinders in the I-6 engine, another for the front three -- spin up to speed like lightning, making the small engine's impressive 300 horsepower easily available and blasting the car forward.
Even more impressive, the two turbos and BMW's variable valve timing make all 300 pound-feet of torque available from 1,400 rpm to 5,400 rpm. That extraordinarily broad torque range translates to head-snapping thrust whether you're leaving a stoplight or knifing into the passing lane before the long bridge that carries Interstate Hwy. 10 across the Irish Bayou east of New Orleans.
The 335i is the first German car I can remember that can hold more cups than people, as a mocha-latte stop in Louisville revealed. The 335i runs on premium gasoline; I run on caffeine and sugar. Six cupholders is just right. Danke schön.
The 335i accelerates blindingly, brakes brilliantly and hugs corners so well that my driver's license wouldn't have survived to the Indiana state line without something to keep the car in check.
The sport-tuned suspension can be bone-jarring on buckled roads like those around Detroit -- or New Orleans, where flood-fueled sinkholes badly eroded pavement that was barely level before the levees broke.
Give the 335i a smooth surface and a fast curve, though, and the car is in its element like a blues player hustling for bucks on Frenchman Street, outside the French Quarter.
The BMW dug into the soaring bridge and fast curves across the Mississippi in Algiers as I headed downriver to Lower Plaquemines Parish, a narrow strip of land dominated by oil refineries, citrus groves and rubble from the flood.
While the convertible's performance is exciting, its styling is a bit bland. BMW's dramatic styling theme, with sharp creases running into audacious scoops in the bodywork, still looks good, but the convertible is, if anything, a slightly toned-down version of the 3-Series sedan. That's particularly true when the top is up, perhaps because the tight clearances for the moving roof panels precluded a daring design.
It looks great with the top down, though, and the 335i convertible is such a pleasure to drive that the thrill was still there as the excellent stereo serenaded me all the way home, from the birthplace of the blues in the Mississippi Delta to 8 Mile Road in Detroit.