And, alas, the Lincoln Navigator that's the subject of this rant is a prime example, and it's a damn shame because – as with a lot of other vehicles that suffer the same tech overkill--there's a lot to like about it.
The big Lincoln--and it's very big!--is powerful, comfortable and robust. Its turbo V-6 engine puts out a more than adequate 400 horsepower @ 5,400 rpm and an even more welcome 510 torquey things @ 3,300 rpm. That motivates this whale very nicely. On a trip to the Rocky Mountains on a particularly interesting back road, it pulled out and passed with the feel (other than the laws of physics as they apply to a nearly public transit-sized vehicle) of a much smaller and sportier vehicle. It was lovely, and so intoxicating that I would have probably failed a breathalyser even though I hadn't had a drop.
The car drives well and I liked the transmission as much as I like any 10-speed automatic (which isn't much), but the manual mode here is merely a rocker switch on the console, and that sucks. Paddle shifters would be nice.
You also get all-wheel drive.
As one might expect, the big Lincoln tends to wallow in its default mode. You can mitigate this a bit by putting it into what Lincoln laughingly calls "Engage" mode, which in a less ponderous vehicle might be called Sport mode. It does tighten things up, but not enough for me--though I'm undoubtedly not the target market.
I loved the powered running boards that made getting in and out of this large vehicle possible without making me look a complete oaf. Well, it tried…
I also loved the Revel audio system, which simply rocks!
The front seats (you can seat up to eight in total in the three rows) are exquisite, some of the most comfortable I've tried in recent years. The Navigator Reserve, which was the trim level Lincoln Canada sent, has a 24-way power-adjustable driver's seat, and both front seats offer heating, ventilation, and a really nice massaging function.