Curbside Classic Update: 1975 Plymouth Valiant – Looking Ready to Retire

Time and age catch up to all of us. Except some people manage to not show much sign of that pesky aging, until it comes on them all of a sudden. Such is the case with this 1975 Plymouth Valiant, still seemingly pulling daily driver duty in Brooklyn after all these years. While researching yearly trim differences to determine the year, I discovered this exact car is one of the top Google search results for a 1975, thanks to a writeup back in 2019 by Paul, covering Cohort photos from William Oliver.

Back when it originally graced this website, it looked like a solid survivor defying its true age. Today, it looks about as used up as a car can look. What happened to it? Well, being street parked in Brooklyn, that’s what.

For as complex and difficult to repair as modern cars are, many of them can soldier on without major maintenance for far longer than even the most dependable cars of the 1960s and 1970s. Back then, cars required much more attention to keep them going for decades. Especially in the area of bodywork and rust mitigation.

The Valiant is still the poster child for the rugged dependability of a slant six family sedan. Some of these were those old cars that refused to die even after being handed down multiple times through the family. However, even these durable beasts could fall victim to the 100,000 mile stigma, and many of them were retired before reaching that magical figure, which was the norm back then.

Given these cars’ durable mechanicals, I imagine many looked as rusty as this car, if not even worse, before they were finally taken off the road. In today’s case, with the extreme onset of rust between 2019 and now, I feel we’re watching a car deteriorate from age 4 to age 10 in real time rather than from age 44 to 50. You just don’t often see frequently driven classics take the turn this one did after being well preserved for so long.

None of this roof rot is visible in the photos from 6 years ago. As a lifelong southerner, I’m just not used to proper NYC grade rust. Yet, surely it would look worse if it had been living on the streets of Brooklyn for all 50 of those years. It had to have been a creampuff plucked from a sheltered life in a garage before it was subjected to this life.

The angle that hurts the most to compare this lovely Valiant to its 2019 former self is this front driver side corner. Evidently plenty of things have bashed into this side in addition to plow trucks heaping road salt on the car’s wounds.

However, Valiants were intended to be rational, basic cars for everyday chores, after all. So it’s somewhat refreshing to see one filling that role, even if it’s clearly hurt the car a bit. The interior looked exactly like you’d expect someone’s daily driver to look. Perhaps a little dirty, but not excessively so. I’d call it pleasantly lived in, with personal artifacts scattered around and clear evidence of constant use. And the classic NYC parking (and biking and walking) by feel has taken a few chunks out of the taillights and grille. The sturdy chrome battering rams have withstood the worst of the assaults without the damage the sheet metal has faced.

In the end, this is just an extreme case of the classic enthusiast’s dilemma. Do you drive your car and potentially damage it and wear it out? What’s the middle ground between putting it in the veritable warzone of a Brooklyn street and encasing it in a bubble of stale museum air? I probably stray too far toward the drive with my own classic daily, so I can sympathize with this dedicated Valiant owner’s Catch 22. As hard as it is to see a good car come to this fate, it is doing what it was built for. Getting normal car stuff done without much fuss and a moderate amount of style.

 

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