If I were to believe my brother, the Hipster Movement is already dead. It was supplanted by various offshoot movements some time ago that are less easy to track like the scenesters. My brother’s in the heart of what I believe to be Ground Zero for Hipster Country out east, so I guess I have no choice but to trust him. It may be alive and well in places like Seattle, but movements usually saturate from east to west, so maybe they just haven’t gotten the memo yet. I didn’t.
Regardless, I’ve seen the East Coast and lived to tell the tale, feeling every bit like Rudyard Kipling in the process. The hipster — which is what I’ll refer to it for simplicity’s sake from here on out — strove for irony, if nothing else. And it largely succeeded. But through further pondering while I was listening to Norwegian black metal and watching episodes of the Care Bears to prime my mind, it hit me no one has really formatively analyzed the process of spotting a hipster car.
Hipsters don’t drive Toyota Celicas, much less anything particularly sporty or sporting. And one might think that as milquetoast as it may be, the hipster might even drive a Camry. It’s completely not cool enough that it might be socially acceptable in the hipster community. But oh no, the Camry is far too common a chariot. It’d be like drinking Bud Light in a college bar. Hipsters just don’t do that; they drink PBR.
![text-when-uploaded-volvo-240-ultimate-hipster-car](https://thingsthatrhymewithcars.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/text-when-uploaded-volvo-240-ultimate-hipster-car1.jpg?w=300&h=195)
No, a well-sorted hipster may come from the richest of families (remember: irony is key), but a circa 1990 Volvo, preferably a station wagon, fits the bill to the T of what a hipster might drive. A diesel Mercedes from the 1980s would also make due if a 240 or 740 GLT isn’t available.
Why? Because they’re reliable; they’re safe. They were the cars of conservative money back in the day or, perhaps, New England soccer moms. But now, they’re as common as an episode of Family Guy without some lame nonsequitur simile interrupting the plot (See what I did there?).
And they’re the most unstylish, boring-looking vehicles out there. Volvo must’ve intentionally made its cars so unattractive that the only people who would buy them new were either diehard Swede shoppers or people with no personalities whatsoever. Those people do exist; Consumer Reports exists.
Nevertheless, for the next five, 10, 15 years, or however much longer those faded-paint, clapped-out jalopies stay on the roads, hipster culture in its various incarnations will continue to drive them.
But what will they drive after such vehicles go to the Salvation Army in the sky to be recycled? It’s an interesting question.
Because, without a doubt, when Volvo switched up to a front-wheel-drive platform, it ditched the inexpensive upkeep that let those cars run for hundreds of thousands of miles with minimal cost. And in 1997 with the C70 coupe/convertible, Volvos started looking like the cars that came in the old Volvo boxes. Before then, a Volvo hadn’t been sexy since the P1800 of the 1960s.
And Mercedes-Benzes of the 1990s and 2000s are far more complicated than they ever were in the 1980s thanks to a stiff technological kick in the ass from BMW and Lexus. Competition breeds complexity. And complexity scares the hipster away.
Neither could do for a neo-contemporary hipster (if there isn’t irony enough in that phrasing). But even if they could, a general rule exists that if a rapper mentioned it in a song, it’s verboten — too cool, in fact. Everyone talks about Mercedes-Benzes in hip hop, but I’ve never Jay-Z rap about BlueEfficiency, much less a 190D, so diesels are still fair game.
As I further train myself to such a foreign thought process, throwing a scarf around my neck in this 60-degree weather and popping on some skinny jeans, I ask: What today is horribly unpopular with young people, reliable, unstylish, and makes a statement because it doesn’t make a statement? Further, it has to be cheap. Really cheap.
Initially, I’m forced to think of pre-1995 Subarus because no one knew what a Subaru was back then. Hell, some people still think they’re made in Australia.
With the exception of the early turbo models, they all rode as anonymously as they looked. Speaking that Toyota sold 10 times as many Corollas as Subaru sold Imprezas in 1993 when the car premiered, I’d say it’s a safe bet.
But they’re starting to get old, too. And too many people know what Subarus are now. New England has always loved them, and now the rest of America does, too. Phooey, it seems.
Moving into last decade, the most immediate cars that come to mind are the Ford Five Hundred and the Dodge Caliber. Neither are particularly bad cars given no other basis of comparison. But the Ford suffered from a completely anonymous design and lackluster power until its 2007 refresh when it was renamed “Taurus.” And then it was just anonymous.
The Dodge, however, was just ugly — no, more like deformed-looking. Running out of money in the 2000s, Chrysler must’ve ditched CAD and SolidWorks for DOS programs — there’s no other way to explain how atrocious Chrysler’s car designs became. The Sebring and Avenger were just as bad.
Any of them will likely be running for the next 200,000 miles, though. American cars run poorly longer than most cars run, period.
There are other cars in the hopefuls list that I think would make ideal hipster vehicles such as the Pontiac Aztek and other models from defunct brands, but most won’t be around by the time a hipster can put down $1,000 on a new car. Because where Chrysler cut design and material costs, GM skimped on mechanical components.
So what of the Aztek, seemingly a perfect hipster car? It won’t be around — manifold gasket issues. Ions? Not the ones with the craptastic continuously variable transmissions, at least, that would have put GM on defense under a class action lawsuit had the company not sent Saturn off to die with “old” GM in its bankruptcy. And what of Ford’s Mercury Grand Marquis? Yeah, if pimps and drug dealers donking them out to get to them first.
Unfortunately for the hipster, though, most cars aren’t too counterculture anymore. Cars have become more stylish and generally more mainstream than ever with fewer and fewer unrecognized brands in the marketplace. For the hipster to thrive in cars built beyond last decade, there will need to be a car that is so uncool that it’s cool; so ahead of it’s time that no one wants it when it’s a good idea to have; so unmistakably flawed — tragically flawed — in some way — whether price, performance, style, or anything else — that prevents it from becoming a mainstream success.
Maybe the hipster doesn’t know it yet, but if I had to start hedging now, I’d imagine that new hipster car just might be the Chevy Volt.
![2011 Chevrolet Volt Production Show Car](https://thingsthatrhymewithcars.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/chevyvolt2.jpg?w=300&h=178)