2017 Rolls-Royce Dawn Review

The sun is rising again at Rolls-Royce. Dawn is an ultra-luxury droptop and model No. 4 in this British brand’s modern lineup; it’s the only car it offers today with a retractable roof.

But it’s not just a piece of origami fabric that makes this machine stand out in the rarified price class it occupies. The borderline obscene luxury provided is what truly sets it apart and makes it feel like no other vehicle on the road, save another Rolls-Royce.

It may be in the technological vanguard, but the Dawn is also rooted in tradition, combining the best of the past with 21st-century innovation. Its transmission uses GPS data to help select the right gear, yet all this car’s wood, leather, and metal furnishings are genuine. Old-school, rear-hinged “coach doors” contrast with a cutting-edge twin-turbocharged engine. The infotainment system features handwriting recognition, yet the Spirit of Ecstasy still adorns its prow, the brand’s official emblem since 1911. Old meets new, leading-edge tradition.

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Mechanically, Dawn is closely related to the Wraith, which is essentially a coupe version of the Ghost sedan that’s, of course, loosely based on a 7 Series BMW. There are plenty of shared components beneath the surface of this car, but you’d never know it given the imposing design and rich materials employed in its construction.

Roughly 80 percent of the Dawn’s body panels are unique, even if it is unmistakably a Rolls-Royce, with an upright, squared-off grille, glittering trim and, on this test car, optional 21-inch wheels. Also, you’ve got to love its slightly tapered rear end that recalls boat-tailed cars from decades past. It’s subtle but ever so eye-catching.

But styling isn’t the only telltale sign that this is something special; the sheer size gives it incredible presence as well. At more than 17 feet long with a wheelbase exceeding 10, the Dawn is huge, especially for a convertible. Its unladen curb weight is likewise massive, clocking in at more than 5,600 pounds (2,560 kg).

But offering a larger trunk would make that power soft top tricky to package. And let’s be honest, it’s the car’s main attraction. Rather than equipping the Dawn with a folding metal lid as is in vogue today, engineers opted instead for a traditional fabric arrangement, which they claim is a more graceful solution.

Aside from the Rube Goldberg-esque collection of links, pivots, cables, and sensors that operate this roof, the lid itself is comprised of six layers and is extensively insulated, which supposedly makes the Dawn the quietest convertible ever built, with an interior that’s just as silent as the Wraith’s. When it’s time to bask in the sun’s golden rays, that roof can be can be tucked away in around 20 seconds at driving speeds up to 31 miles an hour (50 km/h), a process dubbed the “silent ballet” by Rolls-Royce.

Another stand-out feature of the Dawn are its coach doors. I still call them “suicide doors,” an old-school and likely un-PC term, but regardless, they’re one of my favorite parts of this already over-the-top convertible. Incredibly substantial in hand, they swing wide, granting easy access to the cabin, both front and rear. And since they open so far, it’s very difficult reaching back to close them, so to prevent any uncouth acrobatics or muscular strain, the doors shut automatically at the push of a button.

Aside from their smooth operation, these doors also add strength and stiffness to the vehicle structure, largely because the aft-mounted hinges allow for an uninterrupted A-pillar.

The Dawn is a proper four-seater, with room for up to four fully grown adults. Indeed, this car’s back seats are nearly as plush as its front buckets. There’s ample legroom and the cushions are properly angled for even transcontinental comfort.

Naturally, once inside, you’re swaddled in absolute, unabashed luxury. Every surface and switch, dial and detail has been polished to blinding perfection.

The organ-pull ventilation controls bring to mind the cockpit of aircraft from the 1930s. There’s a stubby, column-mounted, electrically operated gear selector that falls perfectly to hand and works with surgical slickness. Umbrellas are concealed in the door jambs, each one probably costing more than I make in a year. The book matched, open-pore wood trim is nothing short of radiant, while our test car was equipped with optional lambs’ wool floor mats that felt deeper than the Mariana’s Trench and softer than freshly fallen snow.

Practically every surface that’s not trimmed in glass or exotic wood is wrapped creamy-soft leather, hand-selected hides that are supposedly the best available on the planet.

From the driver’s seat, this car’s Spirit of Ecstasy rotary controller with integrated touchpad provides access to the infotainment system, which is fairly straightforward, though like BMW’s iDrive, there are a lot of menus to go through. The user interface is displayed on a bright, 10.25-inch screen that can be hidden behind a power-operated shade, one that’s, naturally, trimmed in matching veneer.

Once you’re done staring, mouth agape, at the Dawn’s incredible interior and want to go some place, you’ve got to fire up the engine. The car is breezed along by a gargantuan 6.6-liter V12. That prodigious displacement is augmented by forced induction that helps it deliver 563 horsepower with 575 lb-ft of torque. That’s not an insane amount of oomph – less than you’d probably expect from an engine of this capacity – but it’s still plenty, even for a car like this.

The Dawn is probably the most serene, effortless-feeling vehicle I’ve ever piloted. It’s an absolute pleasure to drive, though not because it’s engaging or fun in the traditional sense, but because it’s so different from every other car on the market today. Comfort and serenity were top priorities in its development, not skid-pad numbers or Nürburgring lap times.

Despite the droptop, there are zero judders or jiggles from the structure — it’s tighter than an in-tune piano wire, supposedly the most rigid four-seat convertible available today.

Ride quality is simply stunning. It smoothly glides along even the gnarliest Midwestern roads like an Olympic figure skater performing on fresh ice. The way it absorbs impacts and mitigates their harshness is truly remarkable.

The Dawn’s acceleration is muscle car-esque yet totally placid at the same time. It will absolutely rip when you punch it, yet the engine barely makes a peep. It’s smoother than silken underwear, ditto for the transmission, which changes gears so smoothly you won’t even notice. Shifts are all but imperceptible and it makes them in advance of upcoming corners because it uses information provided by satellites to anticipate your next move or geographical change.

Naturally, this isn’t a car designed to hustle through a slalom course and the Dawn’s steering is a noticeable dynamic weakness. It’s far too light to the touch for my taste and the wheel’s rim is too narrow; it’s like there’s nothing to hold on to. Also, the front wheels aren’t inclined to return to straight ahead after making a turn, you’ve got to manually steer back, which is an odd sensation.

It’s easy to write glowing prose about a car like the Dawn. From stem to stern, it’s an astounding piece of work that only a tiny handful of exceptionally lucky souls will ever get to enjoy. As you’ve probably guessed, it’s priced accordingly.

Base MSRP for the model I evaluated was $341,125, roughly the price of a stately country home. Add $27,630 for the Dawn Package USA, $2,775 for 21-inch, forged, 10-spoke wheels, $2,725 for ventilated front seats, $4,200 for contrast stitching, full wood paneling costs $21,275, and those wool floor mats were $1,400. Add a few other pricey options into the mix along with destination charges ($2,750) as well as the gas-guzzler tax ($2,600) and that brings us to a grand total of $413,030.