Hurry up and wait, they mentioned. Pink flags waved up and down the entrance straight at Autodromo di Monza—Italy’s so-called Temple of Velocity, the quickest monitor on the F1 calendar. Studies got here again {that a} driver had speared off monitor and anxiousness poured by way of the Pagani pit field like a choking fog.
“It’s okay. In a minute, you go. Simply be able to go,” the PR handler insisted. My gloved fingers drummed towards my race swimsuit. A couple of moments turned 5 minutes. 5 minutes turned 25. My shoulders relaxed.
“Don’t fear, we’ll put you into a special session later,” he mentioned. I pulled the HANS off my shoulders, pried the helmet off my head, and did my finest to placed on an easygoing smile. My confrontation with the 900-horse, 2,300-pound, multimillion-dollar Pagani Huayra R Evo Roadster would wait.
However like a whip crack, the unmistakable howl of a Pagani V-12 broke the silence, echoing from past Monza’s legendary entrance straight and right down to its terminus because the red-flagged automotive roared again into pit lane.
“Okay. Now izzz time to go.” An Italian engineer pushed me gently towards the cockpit and immediately there was no extra “Wait!” Solely “Andiamo!”
In a couple of frantic seconds, I’d clipped again into my HANS and humped over the Pagani’s carbon-weave LMP-style crash construction and into the stomach of the factor. One other engineer yanked on the five-point harness then flashed a fast thumbs-up and a smile.

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Photograph by: Sevian Daupi | Motor1

Photograph by: Sevian Daupi | Motor1
Earlier than me, all prospects. Greatness and damage. What an attractive view. Within the Huayra R Evo Roadster—colloquially referred to as “REVO” by Pagani employees—you sit extra upright than you’d suppose, an ideal sightline aimed over the automotive’s slender sloping nostril.
The motive force-friendly design owes its roots to this Pagani’s objective. Regardless of its seems, the REVO isn’t a race automotive. Neither is it a highway automotive. This Pagani is destined for monitor use solely, earmarked for the marque’s “Arte in Pista” occasions. Successfully, these are monitor days for Pagani’s Huayra R (and now REVO) shoppers, within the vein of Ferrari’s Corse Clienti program.
However in line with one well-heeled Pagani proprietor I spoke with in a cooldown session between monitor stints, “These [Pagani events] are one of the best. The customer support right here is… That is ten instances the opposite manufacturers,” he mentioned. “I didn’t get to have lunch with Enzo, and from what I perceive, it wouldn’t have been a really nice lunch anyway.”

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Earlier than me, all prospects. Greatness and damage. What an attractive view.
Meaning Horacio Pagani is there in particular person, glad-handing attendees just like the mayor. The Arte in Pista additionally supplies superbly catered meals with infinite espresso, shuttles to and from the airport and race monitor and lodge, a pit field filled with race engineers, and nothing however the world’s best tarmac laid like a pink carpet in entrance of your NA V-12 Pagani hypercar.
After all, there are dinners at evening, and driving coaches there for one-on-one instruction, an engineer to parse your driving knowledge, and even deliberate outings for the youngsters. Horacio reiterated, many times throughout this system itself, that these monitor days are about having fun with household, whether or not that’s organic or fellow Paganisti.
I need so badly to be cynical about these types of issues—the ultra-wealthy having fun with their toys— as a result of they don’t cater to my particular dirtbag sensibilities. However I can’t. The shoppers are too joyous, the vehicles too superior, the corporate itself so deeply admirable, I simply couldn’t assist however benefit from the… Pagani-ness of all of it.

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Photograph by: Sevian Daupi | Motor1
At a dinner for Arte in Pista prospects the evening earlier than the primary monitor classes, one Huarya R proprietor from Miami with an analogous construct to mine (lengthy, lean) really useful some foam beneath the seat of my race swimsuit, so I’d have sufficient room to elbow the REVO round Monza with out hitting my elbows on the automotive’s crash construction.
It proved salient recommendation.
A deep breath and a second to focus whereas my hand flicked on the grasp and ignition switches on the REVO’s middle console. I craned my head down on the steering wheel, combating on the HANS straps to recall the beginning process.

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“START” fired the mighty 6.0-liter V-12 over with a whirr whirr whirr BAM. Then all of it went noisy. The uncatalyzed, unmuffled exhaust manifolds completely howitzered a racket behind the storage, vibrating and resonating in a full basso that performed my kneecaps like tuning forks.
A flick on the wheel-mounted paddle shifted the REVO into first, and I sat and revved the engine like a buffoon earlier than remembering the automotive’s clutch is engaged and disengaged by a servo on the sequential transmission, which is actuated by a “DRIVE” button on the steering wheel.
This setup avoids a typical hand-clutch such as you’d discover on a equally gnarly race automotive, one other little contact on this track-special Pagani that’s imagined to wrap probably the most excessive efficiency in a really driver-friendly bundle. For context, the REVO’s quickest lap at Monza wouldn’t have simply stored up with LMP2 the final time WEC ran right here, it could’ve put the REVO on pole.
It’s that fast. Prototype-quick.
In fact, after I wheeled out onto the monitor and noticed Monza’s first chicane over the REVO’s hood, my thoughts snapped freed from notary mode and left the journalist-observer framework behind. In slower vehicles, in cheaper vehicles, on tracks you realize, you develop the power to prod a automotive rapidly as much as its limits and file some psychological notes about what it likes, what it doesn’t like, and what stands proud that’s price relaying to the reader.
Not right here. Not with 900 NA V-12 horses shouting Vivaldi fortissimo on the grandstands. Not with thousands and thousands of {dollars} in crash harm separated from Monza’s strangling partitions by solely my proper foot. Largely, I vacillated between “In case you crash this, it higher kill you,” and “this must be the best factor I’ve ever pushed.”

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Of the scheduled 40 minutes on the wheel, I had only a few flying laps to study the monitor and the automotive, owing to the red-flagged session earlier on, so I by no means settled absolutely into the automotive or monitor.
It’s not meant as a gripe, however as a disclaimer: In case you’re purchasing for a REVO and landed right here, or are only a curious reader, I received’t be capable of relay a lot about this Pagani’s restrict dealing with or its steadiness flat-out by way of Monza’s high-speed bends.
What I can inform you, emphatically, is that the REVO is probably probably the most superior piece of rolling equipment on this planet. I’ve pushed each mannequin of Pagani in anger at this level, together with a pair of Huayras, the brand new Utopia (guide transmission, grazie mille), and Horacio’s personal Zonda F.
That remaining automotive will all the time have the most important piece of my coronary heart, however the REVO is one thing else completely. No highway automotive can match a race automotive’s sense of immediacy or connection. Equally, race vehicles aren’t all the time pleasant to their drivers. Usually, they’re an equation on wheels, asking for options you aren’t naturally inclined to offer.
The REVO occupies a particular pocket between the 2, the place it pretends to be a race automotive, however is wrapped in simply sufficient cotton you can get pleasure from stretching its legs with confidence.
Via Monza’s iconic first chicane, I stored ready for a touch of push from the nostril, equally prepared to grab on the rear finish going free after I trailed that final little bit of velocity down from greater than 190 mph and tossed the REVO’s nostril towards that first apex.

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What I can inform you, emphatically, is that the REVO is probably probably the most superior piece of rolling equipment on this planet.
All I discovered was extra grip than I’d thought to ask for, each single time I rolled by way of the curves. As monitor temps soared close to 100 levels, the tires caught agency out of each nook exit. My stint wasn’t lengthy sufficient to learn how they’d maintain up over the course of a day, however the bespoke Pirelli P Zero slick compound acquired rave opinions from the Huayra R customer-drivers, and a number of other of Pagani’s instructors and check drivers, all of whom are execs.
Pirelli developed the compound to convey a smidge of road-tire really feel and breakaway character to those mile-wide racing slicks. It’s a tricky job to steadiness each, and a harder job to fulfill whoever’s within the driver’s seat. However that’s the automotive’s mission—flatter everybody, convey them pleasure.
Pagani’s Arte In Pista prospects run the gamut from former F1 drivers to individuals who had by no means pushed a automotive on monitor earlier than shopping for their track-special Pagani. That’s not hyperbole. In talking to the shoppers, each varieties had been equally glad with the automotive.
So was I, regardless of myself.
Knowledge confirmed I used to be one thing like 9 seconds a lap slower than the “pole” time on my remaining flier, braking many meters ahead of I wanted to, and with far much less pedal stress than the professional driver’s quickest lap. I dedicated each sin within the title of ample warning, giving up entry and apex velocity all over the place. About the one issues I did proper, in line with the info analyst, had been steering easily and getting on throttle rapidly and early (which is less complicated to do whenever you’re parking within the corners).
Nonetheless, by selecting up throttle earlier and earlier on every successive lap and studying to belief the place the automotive would stick, my confidence grew. On the ultimate lap, I used to be bumping previous 300 kph on the entrance straight.
I had a lot enjoyable.

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Photograph by: Sevian Daupi | Motor1

Photograph by: Sevian Daupi | Motor1
The REVO seems about as thrilling because it does intimidating, however when you’re at velocity, nothing desires to harm you. The brakes are barely boosted, I used to be advised, nonetheless with that race-car-like resistance throughout the pedal’s journey that’s so important to modulating your braking effectively whereas nonetheless providing a granular accuracy. The steering is mild, with a hyper-quick rack that makes for economical efforts, particularly in Monza’s first chicane, which is finest taken with an excellent squared-off method.
In corners, and particularly as soon as all that downforce kicks in, weight builds superbly within the steering effort, completely relaying how the automotive’s behaving.
Then there’s the REVO’s glorious visibility, its easy, user-friendly management structure, and the steadiness of the entire bundle… I’ve met Woman Scout Cookie sellers who had been much less pleasant.
However, greater than something concerning the REVO, there’s that noise. To be sincere, the engine sounds higher whenever you’re stood on pit wall than it does from contained in the automotive. Impossibly vicious and harmonic, echoing its siren name from nowhere and RIGHT THERE abruptly. Even for those who by no means get the possibility to drive one, make it out to your nearest Arte In Pista to listen to these items run flat out.

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Its 60-degree, 6.0-liter naturally aspirated V-12 is on par with the best-sounding engines I’ve ever heard. No highway automotive ever constructed sounds this good. Solely golden-era Components 1 may surpass the Pagani unit for soundtrack bliss.
The engine itself is a masterpiece. This unit, designed and constructed from scratch by HWA, produces a wonderful cavalcade of numbers. 9-hundred horses at 8,750 rpm and 568 pound-feet from 5,800 – 8,200 rpm. Twelve naturally aspirated cylinders. Sixty-degree banking that imparts a pure steadiness and refinement.
However actually, it’s the sound that impresses me most.
From contained in the cockpit, it’s extra like a mechanical thrash, a roar of gnashing whine and frequencies from the six-speed dog-ring sequential ‘field. A sintered-metal three-disc clutch reins in all the ability. On the REVO’s astonishing 9,250-rpm redline, there’s this superb intoxicating metallic shout from all that rotating mass and the wind dashing over the overhead portholes sculpted into the carbon monocoque.
It’s cacophonous. It’s superb. It’s Pagani at its very best.

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And that’s my takeaway from my temporary time assembly the REVO. I spent perhaps quarter-hour behind the wheel and the remainder of the day listening to it scream down Monza’s entrance straight. When the automotive was nonetheless, I stood by it, mesmerized. I prodded round its superbly constructed suspension and hunched over to view each final element. I bothered Pagani’s engineers about each final element because the automotive sat with its carbon clamshell off, uncovered, ready for the subsequent driver.
I acquired simply as a lot pleasure sharing within the infectious pleasure of the individuals who constructed the automotive as I did edging as much as 200 mph on that entrance straight.
Writing about vehicles requires a steadiness whereby you could nonetheless be in love with the subject material and but be distanced sufficient from the topic itself. Personally, I’m enamored by Pagani and the issues it builds.
Professionally, I’m struck by Pagani’s adherence to final high quality, to mixing money-no-object craftsmanship with an clever spirit and cutting-edge composites. These are values price admiring, and the REVO hasn’t fallen quick by any metric.
It’s, merely, a dream on wheels. Perfection.