Curbside Find: 1969 Jaguar E-Type 2+2 (Series II) – The Hunchback Of Notre-Jag

This week, in a blatant attempt at generating a little more enthusiasm than the previous week, we will look at polarizing and controversial designs – and there are plenty of those in the vastness of the automotive landscape. We shall begin with a sleek, sculptural and sporty Jaguar that was turned into a clown car. And then painted Pacman yellow and shod with whitewalls. Is nothing sacred?

Remember the old joke about the Buddhist ordering a hot dog? “Make me one with everything.” This is kind of what we have in this instance: this poor E-Type was sadly born a bit too late, when headlight covers went away and the taillamps became huge – and tucked under the bumper.

It was sadly ordered in North America, hence the tacked-on reflectors on all four corners. And the less said about that hypertrophied greenhouse the better. The body colour and the tyres could be changed, of course. And one prays they will be. But even if that were the case, this would still be a pretty pitiful Jag. A mistake, a faux-pas, an E-Typo.

To be fair, it’s not all bad. You still have to give that dash with that amazing chorus line of rocker switches its due respect. Automatic gearbox, eh? That fits this car well, most definitely.

To think they went through all that trouble, raising the roof and stretching the wheelbase, adding this, that and the other beyond what nature intended and good taste allowed, all to be able to offer a miserable little excuse for a back seat, chiefly to be populated by double amputees, young children or the occasional contortionist.

The 2+2 was late to the party, only showing its ugly self to the world in 1966, just as the Series 1 was on its way out. Despite the looks, it appears quite a few folks who would have bought the standard coupé were swayed by the Quasimoddish version’s extra hump space.

The market spoke, and it said: “Sure, we’ll take the bulbous body. Not much of a difference performance-wise, and at least we’ll have somewhere for the poodles to sit when going down to Harvey Nicks for a bottle of bubbly.” The market, as usual, was shallow and self-centered.

The added layer of yellow bile afforded by this example is perfect, then. For after the ignominy of the Series 2 came the outright cataclysmic Series 3, with its superfluous V12 protected by an orthodentically-challenged eggcrate grille. The 2+2 supplanted the standard coupé for good, as one might have expected.

The roadster remained aloof and was always the most popular of all variants, though by the Series 3, the difference in terms of sales were minimal. The end was cruel for the E-Type.

I don’t want anybody to get the wrong impression from this (somewhat tongue-in-cheek) little post: I love and admire the Jaguar E-Type. But even A-list stars can end up playing lead in a complete bomb of a film. If they had Razzie Awards for cars, this 2+2 E-Type should at least be nominated.

 

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