The Definitive List: My Top 5 Porsche 911s After Four Decades of Driving
For 40 years, I’ve had the distinct pleasure—and the occasional challenge—of piloting the Porsche 911. From the raw, analog feedback of the early models to the surgical precision of the modern era, the 911 has consistently redefined what a sports car can be. While every generation has its merits, a select few have etched themselves into my memory, proving that true automotive magic transcends the decades.
My journey into the 911 universe began with a humble, white 3.0-liter Carrera. It was a stark, mechanical experience: no power steering, a five-speed manual gearbox, and those signature black Fuchs wheels. It was fast, certainly, but in the company of the 944 Turbo—a car that cost virtually the same in my home country of Australia at the time—the 911’s charm wasn’t immediately obvious. The 944 offered more power, more torque, and an easier path to high speeds. But as I wrote after two days and 600 miles, “The 944 Turbo is the better car… But if it came to the crunch… I’d take the 911 Carrera home.”
Why? Because the 911, even then, was more than just a machine. It was an experience, a challenge, and an emotional connection. “The gloriously imperfect 911 Carrera is a sports car of a different age and reflects different values,” I concluded. “It’s not tailored to meet the needs of most drivers. It demands understanding and respect. That’s why I’d take it home.”
Since that initial encounter, I’ve driven countless variations of the 911. Apart from the somewhat awkward 964 in the early 1990s, each iteration has managed to refine the formula while keeping the soul intact. Four decades later, the 911 remains one of the few new cars I would still purchase with my own money.
Of all the Porsche 911s I’ve ever driven, these are the five that stand out—the ones that defined their eras and continue to set the benchmark for sports car performance and driver engagement.
The Original Widowmaker: 1975 Porsche 930
Long before the age of sophisticated traction control and electronic stability systems, the original Porsche 911 Turbo was the stuff of legends—and nightmares. Veterans of the road-test circuit spoke of the 930 in hushed, reverent tones. It was the car that demanded respect, where the line between understeer and oversteer was a razor’s edge, and where a lapse in concentration meant a trip to the mechanic, or worse.
When I finally got my hands on one, 35 years after first hearing tales of its terrifying capabilities, I was acutely aware of its reputation as a “widowmaker.” This particular model was among the first 30 production Turbos ever built, a rare gem from Porsche’s classic fleet. As I set off, I drove conservatively, testing the boost threshold and getting a feel for the power delivery.
To my surprise, the engine was surprisingly tractable at low RPM. The 3.0-liter flat-six was content to hum along at 2,000 rpm in top gear, cruising smoothly at 45 mph. But once the needle passed the 3,500 rpm mark, the turbocharger spooled up, delivering 0.8 bar of pressure into the induction system. While I expected a violent sledgehammer blow, the reality was more nuanced.
The trick to mastering the original 930 is to keep the engine spinning above 4,000 rpm. This keeps the turbocharger energized and mitigates the notorious turbo lag. Yes, it exists—and it feels pronounced by modern standards—but it’s manageable. Despite its age, the 930 is still an incredibly fast car on the road. First gear propels you to 50 mph, second to 90 mph, and third reaches nearly 130 mph. This means you can devastate a winding two-lane road using only second and third gears. And while it might produce a modest 256 horsepower, its curb weight of just 2,513 pounds ensures it handles corners with agility and responsiveness. Even half a century later, the 930 feels remarkably potent and raw. It’s a visceral reminder of a time when driving demanded skill, bravery, and an intimate understanding of the machine.
The End of an Era: 1996 Porsche 911 (993 Generation)
For Porsche purists, the 993-generation 911 represents the pinnacle of air-cooled engineering. It’s the last of the true 911s—the model you drive with your knuckles grazing the dashboard, the raw, metallic clatter of the flat-six engine filling the cabin. But when I first drove the 993 back in 1994, it wasn’t the past; it was the future. This was the 911 that started arguing with the laws of physics.
While the 993 retained the classic 911 traits—the characteristic patter of the front end that demanded loading on corner entry and the rear end’s tendency to dance through rough turns—it represented a quantum leap in refinement. The chassis felt more cohesive, the front and rear ends working together with a new level of harmony. The 993 still performed 911 duties, but within a much safer margin of error.
The key to this transformation was a revolutionary rear suspension design. Ulrich Bez, who later led Aston Martin, spearheaded the development of a new multilink setup that replaced the antiquated semi-trailing arms. This innovation allowed for slight initial toe-out on corner entry and then progressive toe-in as lateral loads increased, all while reducing the camber change that had been the bane of 911s since 1963.
Combined with 2.5-turn lock-to-lock steering that felt 16% quicker and more decisive, and a new six-speed manual transmission, the 993 was a revelation. The 3.6-liter flat-six felt punchier, thanks to lighter internals and the Bosch Motronic 2.0 engine management system. Harmon Lagaay, Porsche’s design chief, executed a visual redesign that corrected the proportions of the 964, which he considered too tall at the front and too low at the rear. The interior was also cleaned up, with fewer buttons scattered randomly. The 993 was faster, more forgiving, and arguably more desirable than any 911 before it. It proved that Porsche could innovate without sacrificing the soul of its icon.
The Savior of a Legend: 996-Generation Porsche 911
When Porsche decided to replace the air-cooled engine with a water-cooled flat-six in the 996-series 911, the purists cried heresy. It was the automotive equivalent of Bob Dylan trading his acoustic guitar for a Fender Strat at the Newport Folk Festival in 1965. Yet, the 996, the first clean-sheet redesign of Porsche’s indomitable sports car in 34 years, was nothing short of a hero car. It didn’t just maintain the 911 legacy; it saved it.
Engineered under the leadership of Porsche R&D chief Horst Marchart, the 996 was a marvel of intelligent design. It shared 38% of its components with the all-new, mid-engine roadster the world would come to know as the Boxster. Porsche boss Wendelin Weideking understood the strategic necessity of the Boxster to boost sales after the aging 928 and 968 models were retired. “We did two cars for the price of one-and-a-half,” design boss Harmon Lagaay remarked with a wry smile after the unveiling.
While the media fixated on the Boxster connection and the switch to water cooling, the 996’s real significance ran much deeper. In 1994, it took Porsche 130 hours to build a 993; the 996 slashed that time to just 60 hours. The modern 911 had arrived. It was roomier, packed with the features expected of a late 20th-century sports car, and yet still unmistakably a 911.
Most importantly, it still drove like a 911—only better. While it boasted a new veneer of sophistication, the 996 retained the delightful tactility and urgent responsiveness that had always defined the 911. Alongside the original Boxster, it pulled Porsche back from the brink of financial ruin. It was a bold, necessary risk that paid off spectacularly, ensuring the survival of the world’s most iconic sports car.
The People’s Champion: 991.2-Generation Porsche 911 Carrera
Of all the 911s I’ve driven, it was a base 991.2 Carrera that truly captured my heart—and seemingly everyone else’s, judging by the overwhelmingly positive feedback from my colleagues. Press fleets are typically filled with high-spec vehicles laden with options, presumably because automotive PR representatives believe such displays impress us. Porsche Cars North America’s