My real issue with EV for a sports car is the sound rather the lack of it. Nothing like the roar of a ICE V12...
Christian, I get 100% what you're saying, and I'm not the only one, some of my best friends are . . . Harley Davidson riders...made in USA...Bruce Springsteen...all that jazz.
Today I'm a bit older, less younger, my ears lesser better, all the noise of my stereos, live rock concerts, jet planes passing by, bikes rolling like thunder, racing car tracks, ... they don't have the same potency vitamins dose of my youth. Sometimes my ears are vibrating to the rhythm of my car engine like the soul inside my cage.
It's a way of speech to say that we are like wind turbines looking for less damaging human noise.
Big cities are pack jammed with noise pollution, man is escaping to the country and to the quiet beaches, in search of silence from gentle waves and winds caressing the treetops...eagle's wings flapping the air...magic.
Electric cars are good for balance of stress level in people you pass by.
When sitting in your back veranda and looking towards the ocean's horizon just above the water's surface smoking a Cuban cigar with a glass of Portugal dry red wine, how does it feel in all the middle of it to hear the roar of a screeching engine rattling all your bones and taking you out of your sweet music atmosphere during your utmost vulnerability?
It's a figure of speech, like being in the streets of Bombay while dreaming of a cruise ship around the most exotic islands of the planet.
A quiet car is a good environment for music listening and healthy for the surrounding environment and the humans and animals inside of that environment.
I love roaring engines from Italian and German and British exotic powerful cars, I love more silence.
It's not easy growing up and developing handicaps, natural circumstances of life.
Babies I think they love peaceful music, sounds, ...they adhere more peacefully growing up in quiet environments.
This is just my opinion, there is no science in this. I say all this with truthfulness and pronounced humor.
I love my toys too, noisy toys, noise that shake the soul out of my thoracic cage...like hell on fire. Silence I prefer in vast general.