Jaguar didn’t make a car when they minted the F-Type R Coupe, they birthed a monster, and then caged it under a bonnet. Now it tries to escape by throwing itself and the car-cage it’s in forward into oblivion. What a sound.
What you’re hearing is the 550-horsepower, 5.0-litre V8 engine, complete with its own supercharger. It can do as-near-as-makes-no-difference 300km/h and potentially shift the planet back in time.
This is epic, and I want one, if only to wake up small country towns as I drive through them at night.