Some days, a gentle rousing just won’t do the trick. You need something that will snatch you straight out of your slumber by the nape of your neck. Russell Taylor’s Holden Monaro has just what you need to get your day started off right: blower whine, and a ton of it! Each time the HK rolls into a full-power skid that iron lung on top of the engine starts to shriek like a banshee, making one unholy melody with the howling mill and the tormented rubber out back. Some people come to life with coffee, others with the smell of bacon and eggs, but for us, give us this symphony of power any day, at high volume. Crank the volume on this one and in short order, you’ll be able to smell the race fuel on the wind and the fried rubber in the air.
DAMN!!!