Overdue update on this one - Done about 7500km in it since I got it so here are some thoughts.
The GP2 is not a normal MINI and its ownership experience has not been normal or for that matter, particularly great. I should insist on clarifying that the term "great" has an emotional range of hmm great and oh wow great and when I say great I mean its been alright, its been decent, its been good - But, it has been incredibly underwhelming.
In owning 5 of these cars there is an assertion that the GP series of MINIs should be absolutely bonkers and for the GP1 that is certainly quite true - That was a stupid little car and it was excellent at being stupid and entertaining. The GP2 should be every bit as entertaining and stupid except MINI asked the M department at BMW to co-develop it over a period of nearly 4 years, at the ring.
The GP2 is therefore not stupid or entertaining - It is clinical and it is precise and it really really really bores me to absolute death.
Hear me out - The suspension does not break your back. Its firm, its a bit bumpy but its not Clio RS levels of harshness. The exhaust, unless cold started is quite tame despite there being no back seats and the only time it burbles or pops is when it is specifically in Sport mode. The build quality is excellent, its the last year of manufacture. Hell, its been completely solid mechanically too. Not a single chain noise, not even a squeak out of the motor.
Practically its been wonderful too. The lack of back seats makes it the most practical car I have ever owned - You can throw anything in there, from multiple suitcases to dogs and despite reasonably high fuel consumption (11L/100km) it has been fairly effortless to own.
So, why is it boring me to death? Simple. Its too good.
It has zero personality whatsoever. It is a weapon, it is a scary little bubble shaped terrorist of a car that requires you to constantly be outside of your comfort zone to enjoy it. In GP Mode where it mimics a Limited Slip Differential it will put all 160kw and 300+ Nm down effortlessly with the wrong tyres on it. The brakes, off the E series Gen M135i are unreal, they stop on a dime and they feel incredible, giving confidence to a chassis that no car this size should exude. The steering is faster, the turn in is sharper, the balancing is sublime.
It chased a bunch of Porsche's at a run just after I got it - It sits in a corner in a biblical manner, the seats are gorgeous, the interior feels bespoke and unique, the rev-range is silly, it pulls to the redline and the gear change is dealt with effortlessly, not an ounce of lag or delay. It is, simply put an absolute work of art, but its boring as all hell to daily.
The only problem is, you need to be doing 180+ to upset it and there is no world in which I can do those speeds outside of a race-track in Cape Town. I took this car over Helshoogte three times and at 170+ in the one sweeping bend I decided I do not have the balls or the audacity to drive it faster - Why should I, it just never seems to find a limit despite every car review saying this chassis setup is twitchy and snappy... Maybe it is but I am not going to do 200km+ to make it behave like that.
As a daily drive the GP2 is the most boring MINI I have ever owned. It is too special, it is too rare, it is too precious, it is too good at being the race car it believes it is for it to be any fun on a daily basis and as such I fell out of love with it very quickly. The regular S and JCW trim models heel and toe, the regular Cooper can be pushed to its max and still be completely safe while leaving a grin on your face. That easily accessible MINI character, the playful nature, the pocket rocket feeling the regular models permeate from their very core is completely detached in the GP2.
I had no idea what to do with the car and I was fairly vocal about my disdain having spent so much on a vehicle that didnt really tickle me or make me froth at the mouth - So I chucked my dogs in the back and I drove it to JHB where I fell in love with it. In fact, I fell in love with it the moment I left the Huguenot Tunnel.
You see, they spelt GP wrong. This little car loves a road trip and that got me thinking to my earlier reading on the car and I noticed a familiar trend in Europe and the States - Load your GP, drive to the track, track your GP, drive home and if possible, do it with other GP owners and within three hours on the road, 4 degree ambient temp just rolling through the Hex River mountains and out onto the N2 this car stole every bit of my heart.
Seeing a traction control light as I snap change into 4th gear, bombing it from 100 to 180 in seconds and then feeling those excellent brakes work. This car loves a journey, this car adores a winding back road with no destination. This car desperately wants to cruise at 180 and then be absolutely hammered around a mountain pass before chilling with cars way bigger and more powerful than it knowing damn well it gave them all a fright - It is the ankle biter in the ring with the bulldogs and it is that environment, where you can maximize the chassis, the Bilstein suspension and let it all come together that this GP2 is a legend.
It lives in JHB now. Where the on-ramps have become race-courses, the back roads have become stomping grounds and where its close to more tracks than ever before. I truly love this little MINI, it is exquisite, it not supposed to be this good but it is and it doesnt belong in Cape Town and its certainly no daily driver if you, like me, have the attention span of a goldfish.
As I type this, its stored in a basement, in the dark, probably talking shit about me and planning its escape - And I would not have it any other way.