19 March 2015

A Basel-themed #sexpile for the faithful. #redbarcrew #redbargroup 

#rolex #tudorwatch #omega #bremont#bellandross #baselworld2015






































Oh, you know, just an Extreme Lab 2... #redbarcrew#redbarcrew 

#jaegerlecoultre #jlc #extremelab2


























Yes, that's a vintage Seiko 6159 Hi-Beat, and yes, it is glorious.


























I'm not gonna lie, this is hawt. #redbarcrew#redbargroup #rolex #explorer2

Posted on Thursday, March 19, 2015 by Unknown

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17 March 2015

Flying the colors for St. Patrick's Day 

The obvious choice for St. Patrick's Day, as worn by my good friend – and even better photographer –@jripleyphoto(alas, the only green I have on a watch is the Kawasaki green "DEEPSEA" lettering on my DSSD D-Blue). #stpatricksday #rolex #submariner #lv #hulk



Posted on Tuesday, March 17, 2015 by Unknown

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15 March 2015



  • A little #sundayrewind for those who missed my panel discussion this past Wednesday, 3/11 with Benjamin Clymer, founder and Editor-in-Chief of @hodinkee; Ralph Simons, CEO of @chopard; Caroline Kallman, publisher of @iwmagazine and Scott Galloway, CEO of @l2inc. Thank you so much, @sapientnitro for hosting us! #redbarcrew#redbargroup






Well, I know what I'm doing tonight... 😏 #redbarcrew #sapientnitro #hodinkee#iwmagazine #chopard #scottgalloway


Open bar? Check. #redbarcrew #sapientnitro#hodinkee #l2inc #chopard #iwmagazine






The crew throwin' down. #redbarcrew #hodinkee#chopard #iwmagazine #l2inc #sapientnitro






Everyone needs a Ferrari room.  #redbarcrew#chopard #sapientnitro #hodinkee #iwmagazine#l2inc #scottgalloway


Catered to within an inch of your life... #redbarcrew #sapientnitro #hodinkee#iwmagazine #chopard #l2inc #scottgalloway






Posted on Sunday, March 15, 2015 by Unknown

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One of those days...  #tudorwatch #bluesnowflake #rolex #submariner #NYC #brooklynbridge







Posted on Sunday, March 15, 2015 by Unknown

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13 March 2015



SUPERCOMPRESSOR: 
I DROVE THE NEW 2015 MUSTANG

All Photos: Mustang  
 

At first glance, one would be forgiven for mistaking the 2015 Mustang for the outgoing model. It does, after all, hew closely to the long hood/fastback mantra, a staple of the brand for decades.
But underneath that hood? Well let’s take a closer look, shall we?

A closer inspection reveals a more aggressive stance, the sheet metal stretched more tautly over the wheels and a new integrated rear diffuser and a higher grille. A few other notes:
1. There’s a new integral-link independent rear suspension, marking the first time that Mustang has been independently sprung at all four corners across the entire model lineup.

2. The V8 has been augmented with something a bit more in keeping with our "$100+ per barrel of oil" times: namely, a 2.3 L four-cylinder twin-turbo EcoBoost engine.  
That the 2015 is instantly recognizable as a Mustang—yet also as a new model—bodes well, since looks aside, this is probably the most significant model to be introduced since the marque made its debut 50 years ago.

But raw power and speed won’t get you through the Angeles Crest Highway’s 66-mile swath through the San Gabriel Mountains. (Ford recently brought me out to California to rip Los Angeles traffic and the legendary twists and turns of the Angeles Crest Highway.) At least not with the maximum amount of fun. And maximum fun was exactly what I was after.
And so it was that I chose a Race Red fastback EcoBoost with a six-speed manual transmission and both the Premium and Performance packages as my first mount. With 150 fewer pounds over the front wheels, it has the best weight distribution of the three engine options, and with 310 hp and 320lb-ft of torque, it’s no slouch. It also happens to be the most important version in the model lineup with respect to its overseas competition, thanks to its highway rating of 32 mpg.
The first thing that struck me was how composed the new Mustang is while driving. The suspension is well-damped and the noise minimal. The look and feel of the cockpit materials are quantum leaps forward from the outgoing model. Genuine aluminum trim and soft-touch plastics abound, and my tester’s heated/cooled (electrically adjustable) leather buckets fit my six-foot frame like a glove. The suspension was set for “normal” via a row of toggles low on the dash, and that’s how it stayed until I made it to Angeles Crest. With the engine in sixth gear, loping along at a lazy 2,000 rpm, it’s easy to envision a road trip that’s measured by more than a quarter-mile.

Before long, the three-lane straightaways of California’s endless freeway system gave way to the s-curves and blind corners of the Angeles Crest Highway. It was time to let the pony out of the gate. The first order of business was to put the car in “track” mode, which firms up the suspension and steering and shuts off the traction control. Thusly armed, it was now up to the EcoBoost turbo four and its flexible power band (maximum torque comes in at 3,000 rpm) to do its thing. Leaving the transmission in third gear for the most part kept the pot on boil, with fourth and second gear only rarely needed—the former to build up speed on the few straight sections, the latter to kick the rear out a smidge on the tighter curves.

This was a bit of a shame only because it was such a pleasure to row through the gears, thanks to the Getrag-sourced tranny’s evenly spaced ratios and positive action. The clutch is a bit long on throw, but it engages predictably; in other words, smooth starts are no problem. It also features an automatic hill brake, so no need to smoke your clutch when starting on an a steep incline.
Sometimes a little (tire) smoke is just what the doctor ordered.

And here, the engineers at Ford tapped into their inner hooligan and programmed some goodies just for miscreants like you and me. For those who opt for the manual transmission, you can set the Mustang to hold the front brakes, which lets you rip off perfect burnouts. (To say that this is addictive is an understatement of gross proportions.)

But with the curves beckoning, the mission at hand was to see how well the Mustang went in the pointed direction, preferably with the tires hooked up to the asphalt. It did not disappoint. Up front, the tried and true MacPherson struts did their thing, but in the back the new integral-link independent suspension brings a whole new dimension to handling confidence. Whereas before, there was some question as to whether the front and rear were actually talking to one another; now, they work in harmony, accurately telegraphing to the driver exactly what’s going on through the weighted electric steering and pedals.

The limits of adhesion were higher than I expected, and yet when the front end began to break away, all it took was a dip on the brakes or a stab of the gas to reel it back in or kick out the rear for some easily managed oversteer.
The EcoBoost is an absolute gem of an engine, and it does a yeoman’s job in the Mustang. So forget about Explorers and Fusions and Tauruses (Taurii?)—it positively shines in this application. It’s tractable around town, yet when the road plays ball, it can stretch its legs with the best of them. It also sounds fantastic; not at all like a four-cylinder, but more like a nicely-tuned six.

After caning the EcoBoost through the San Gabriel Mountains, I switched mounts and took off with a Guard green 5.0 GT manual, replete with the Premium and Performance packages. Since I was playing with someone else’s money, I also opted for the aggressively-bolstered Recaro thrones, which threw into stark relief the fact that I no longer swim competitively (read: I’m fat). Still, once my soft bits settled in, that damn seat locked me firmly in place with a vice-like grip.  

Now, whereas the EcoBoost sounds evil at full boil (at least from the inside), the 5.0L V8 sounds as if Satan himself is clearing his throat. There’s no trickery here, folks, just an eight-cylinder lump of ‘Merica shoving 435 hp to the rear wheels through a limited-slip differential. True, more power is readily available from the likes of Chevy and Dodge, but bear in mind that this 5.0 is merely the first salvo from Ford; a GT500 is surely right around the corner.

In the meantime, this engine, which is an evolution of the “Coyote” V8 from the previous Boss 302, has enough grunt to hurl the ‘stang to 60 mph in just 4.5 seconds and clear the quarter in 13 seconds flat at 113 mph*. Want to steer with the throttle? No problem. Wanna lay down fat strips of rubber at stoplights? Go for it, boss.

Handling-wise, the extra weight over the nose makes itself known at the limits, but given how much fun it is to throw down a gear and mash the pedal to induce some oversteer, it’s not an issue. The Brembo brakes are more grabby than the standard units, however, so a delicate touch is required if you don’t want your passenger’s head bobbing back and forth like a pigeon. That said, they scrub off speed effortlessly, which is a good thing given the GT’s 3,800-pound curb weight.
It also doesn’t come free. While the list price for a base EcoBoost is $25,170, optioned up with the Performance package (mandatory), Premium package (debatable) and navigation (meh), you’re looking at almost $36,000 in all. The GT starts at $32,100, but if you go hog wild like I did with the options, you’re looking at $46,000.

The deal is this: Mustang has a winner on its hands. A thoroughbred, even. For the first time in its history, no longer do excuses have to be made for its antediluvian suspension or plasticky interior. Now it can play with the best of them on the world stage, and I, for one, can’t wait to see these things doing burnouts down the Champs-Élysées or racing flat-out on the Autobahn.

Vive l’America!

(*figures courtesy of Car and Driver.)

Adam Craniotes is a regular contributor to Supercompressor. Find him on Twitter to talk about watches and fast cars. 

Posted on Friday, March 13, 2015 by Unknown

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08 March 2015

SWITZERLAND IS NOT IN TROUBLE

Bring it, Apple Watch: 

The Traditional 

Watch Is Here to Stay




“Switzerland is in trouble.” – Jony Ive

I’ve heard these words before. All watch collectors have. Back in the ’70s, the Swiss watch industry was under attack from the Japanese in a battle for wrists that became known as the “Quartz Crisis”. Many storied brands succumbed to the relentless onslaught of accurate, reliable, durable and (most importantly) affordable quartz timepieces that flooded the market, seemingly overnight. It took a thorough rethinking of what it meant to be Swiss to revive the industry and restore it to the horological preeminence it previously enjoyed. The epitaph, it seemed, was premature.
Then, in the mid-2000s, pundits started predicting the demise of the wristwatch, this time due to apathy, as opposed to a focused attack. Ironically, the cellphone was the catalyst here, used as a sort of modern-day pocket watch by the younger generation; no need for a watch when the correct time was always in your pocket, right? Wrong. In spite of the ubiquity of the cellphone, or perhaps, because of it, high-end timepieces are more popular than ever before, with new buyers flocking to boutiques, while seasoned collectors are bidding up vintage watches to record-breaking prices on a regular basis. 
And yet here we are again, now with an industrial design hotshot telling us that Swiss are living on borrowed time. Indeed, this inflammatory remark could be written off as mere bravado if it weren’t for the singular bit of produce that pays said hotshot’s salary: Apple. Underestimating the Cupertino tech behemoth is a mistake that most don’t get to make twice. Apple rewrote the rules for personal computing, turned the music industry on its ear, created a revolution in telecommunications, and now they’re setting their sights on the budding smart watch market with the eponymous Apple Watch. So why is it that I’m not scared?

Well, for starters, the Apple Watch looks like a smart watch, which, frankly speaking, is a huge letdown. Together, Apple and Jony Ive have a long history of creating groundbreaking, iconic designs, so it’s only natural that we were expecting more of the same. Couple this with Apple’s high-profile hire of Patrick Pruniaux, TAG-Heuer’s former sales director, and it’s easy to see why Swiss watch executives were holding their breath. They shouldn’t have been. In its current incarnation, there’s nothing about the Apple Watch that would make a watch collector swoon. Sure, the design language is appropriately smooth and sleek, but beyond that there’s little in the way of nuance or detail, important factors in creating the “personality” collectors look for when spending big money on a timepiece. In fact, from a design perspective, the Motorola Moto 360, which runs Android’s smart watch platform, Android Wear, makes a far more compelling case for the traditional watch owner because of its round screen. 

And then there’s the issue of planned obsolescence. When I buy a watch, it’s for the long haul, and mostly forever. You can’t do this with the Apple Watch, or any smart watch for that matter. Like the phones that they’re tethered to, smart watches will evolve on a regular schedule, with new models trumping the previous generation with slimmer form factors and increased functionality. After a couple of years, your state-of-the-art smart watch is living in a smart watch nursing home. Compare this with my oldest watch in regular rotation, which dates from the mid-1960s, and then ask if you can you see yourself wearing a first generation Apple Watch 50 years from now. Heck, my pocket watches date from the turn of the century, and not the last one, at that — the one before that.


Okay, so up until now I’ve made the case that dyed-in-the-wool collectors like myself will have little interest in forsaking our mechanical masterpieces for technological wizardry, but what of Average Joe who has a passing interest in watches, but who doesn’t want to spend $20,000 on an Audemars Piguet? For him, the Apple Watch certainly makes more sense, and indeed, I would almost prefer to see him going that route as opposed to blowing the same $350 on a quartz fashion watch, which he’s just gonna throw out once the battery dies. Mind you, he’s got about two or three years before that happens, which brings me to the final point about smart watches — battery life. Yes, they’re all rechargeable, but that charge is measured in hours, not days. This means bringing not only your phone charger but your watch charger for every weekend hop out of town. For a lot of folks, the novelty of doing so is going to wear thin sooner rather than later. Perhaps down the road, with an intervening quantum leap in battery technology, this time will be measured in days or weeks, but we’re not there yet. Not even close.

Even so, the smart watch is here to stay. With Apple joining the fray, that statement is as close to objective fact as you can get. Folks will wear them, and developers will create new ways to add to their usefulness. However, as of right now they’re still a novelty, whose functionality is constrained by size, battery life, and, of course, the cellphone, without which they can’t operate. But this will change, and indeed, there are a couple of high-end watch manufactures who are taking this challenge to their supremacy seriously. Jean-Claude Biver, the visionary behind Hublot and now the head of all of LVMH’s watch brands, has publicly stated that TAG-Heuer will begin development of their own smart watch; Nick Hayek, the CEO of Swatch Group, which owns brands such as OMEGA, Blancpain and Breguet, has made similar statements. Can they overcome decades of buyer resistance and crack the code for true watch collectors? Only time will tell, but if so, it will be done in conjunction with, not at the expense of, their traditional watchmaking initiatives.

Which is all to say the Swiss watch industry has nothing to worry about; they’ve weathered far more existential threats to their existence and triumphed. Of course, this won’t prevent the next group of hotshot looking for a sound bite to claim once more that “Switzerland is in trouble”, and when they do, I’ll just think while strapping on my vintage Tudor Blue Snowflake: “It’s like deja vu all over again.”

Posted on Sunday, March 08, 2015 by Unknown

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02 March 2015



POSTED ON 7/30/14  

Hate it or love it...it's on top.
The Audemars Piguet Royal Oak watch has attained near-mythic status in the 40-plus years since it first sprang from the creative mind of designer Gérald Genta. In this time, it has saved a company from bankruptcy, established an entirely new genre of wristwatch, and graced the wrists of everyone from royalty to rap stars. And yet in spite of all this, it remains controversial, a polarizing design with as many people singing its praises as not. Indeed, for every die-hard fan of the Royal Oak, you'll find someone else who can hardly stand its sight.

Our view? We’ll admit—we love it. And if you’re smart, you do too.

1. It was designed in a day. 

That's right, one of the most iconic watches ever designed was created in a day. Eerily divine? When the design brief was handed to young watch stylist Gérald Genta—a man who had already made a name for himself at companies like Universal Genève and Omega—he responded with the now-familiar octagonal case, replete with exposed mounting screws that would eventually become the Royal Oak. All in less than 24 hours.

2. The prototypes were made out of white gold.

One of the most contentious parts of the original Royal Oak was that it was crafted out of stainless steel, yet it still cost as much as, if not more, than contemporary watches made from noble metals like gold or platinum. And while it’s true that gold is well, gold, it’s a lot easier to work with than steel, which owes to its inherent softness and malleability.

In the run up to the Royal Oak’s debut at the 1972 Basel trade show, Audemars Piguet was still feeling its way around steel, and as such, they didn’t have time to develop the necessary tools and techniques to finish the Royal Oak’s complex case and bracelet to the exacting standards people had come to expect. So, what’d they do? They fell back on a metal that they had a lot of experience with. You guessed it. Gold.

3. An entirely new class of watch was created. 

Prior to the introduction of the Royal Oak, “sport” watches were anything but luxurious. Keep in mind that in the ‘70s, timekeeping was serious business and since cell phones were decades away, a watch on the wrist wasn’t considered an affectation—it was considered a necessity.

Watches of the era reflected this reality, and a Rolex Submariner or a Blancpain Fifty-Fathoms were designed to be used and abused—practicality and durability were an absolute given. 

The Royal Oak was conceived from the outset to be a luxury item with a superlative level of hand-finishing previously limited to dress watches and haute horology pieces. It was also meant to be water-resistant to satisfy its jet-setting owner on adventures around the globe.

4. It was almost called the “Safari.”

Prior to settling on Royal Oak as the official name, the prototype floating around Audemars Piguet’s office was nicknamed “Safari,” in part because of its overtly sporting pretensions that evoked images of desert exploration. Needless to say this didn’t stick, as the powers-that-be didn’t consider this name to be in keeping with the image of the brand.

5. ...30 years later, they made one called "Safari."

The model is based on the Royal Oak Offshore Chronograph, a super-sized version of the original.

6. It’s named after a royal oak tree.

The royal oak, to be specific, as in the EXACT tree whose branches King Charles II of England had hidden behind to escape the Roundheads following the Battle of Worcester in 1651. There have also been eight British naval warships christened “Royal Oak,” which has led some to believe that the inspiration for the design of the wrist-watch’s bezel was inspired by a ship’s porthole.

But actually...  

7. Parts were inspired by a diving helmet.

Apparently after having received the design brief for what was to become the Royal Oak, Gérald Genta happened upon a diver emerging from Lake Geneva and thought to himself, If the screws holding the faceplate were strong enough to ensure a watertight seal on the helmet, surely they must be capable of doing the same for a watch.

8. Those screws are made out of gold.

It’s white gold, but they can look like yellow gold from certain angles because they’re too small to be rhodium-plated. And yes, they go straight through the case and hold the whole shebang together. (The screws are stainless steel on the Royal Oak Offshore.)

9. It took almost three years to sell the first 1,000. 

The Royal Oak was anything but a runaway success, and indeed, many pundits in the industry predicted that it would spell Audemars Piguet's demise. After its official launch in 1972, a shocked world didn't know what what the hell to make of the angular design. A $3,600 price tag—in 1972, no less—was not only more than many gold watches, but also 10-times the price of a contemporary Rolex Submariner, the other steel icon on the market.  


10. But then did it sell. A lot.

That it finally did is no secret, but what makes its success all the more sweet is that instead of driving Audemars Piguet into insolvency—which, like pretty much every other Swiss manufacture reeling from the effects of the so-called “Quartz Crisis," was—the Royal Oak saved the damn thing from total irrelevancy. 
11. The first customer was royalty.
None other than the Shah of Iran, a man known for his taste for the finer things in life—b
e they palaces, cars, or women. He saw the potential of the Royal Oak, and made sure that one graced his wrist. 

12. And he had to have it in white gold.

Please. The Shah of Iran wasn’t about to settle for any old Royal Oak. Never mind that part of the watch’s unique charm lay in its use of stainless steel, the Shah was very specific that his Royal Oak be made of white gold. Needless to say, Audemars Piguet obliged with a custom watch designed just for him.


13. It’s nicknamed “Jumbo.”

While the original Royal Oak may seem sleek and svelte by today’s standards—45mm diameter watches from the likes of Panerai are the norm—at 39mm, the Royal Oak was positively humongous for 1972 sensibilities. 

14. The launch of the Offshore was expected to be a flop.

On the 20th anniversary, the Royal Oak Offshore debuted to the exact same ambiguous reception that its predecessor did. Once again, some of the criticism centered around the size of the watch, not only its diameter (42mm), but its thickness. Part of the reason for this avoirdupois was the inclusion of a soft-iron inner case to protect the movement from the effects of magnetism. (Also there was visible rubber gaskets, a major departure from the original Oak and the luxury aesthetic.)

The public eventually came around, and much like the original, the Royal Oak Offshore came to redefine the luxury sport watch much in the same way that the “Jumbo” defined the genre in the first place. 

15. And it almost wasn't made.

The designer, Emmanuel Gueit, had to chase down executives in hallways and ambush them while they were being whisked away in their cars to get the Offshore approved for production. Fast-forward to today, and you can count LeBron James, Jay Z, Michael Schumacher, and Arnold Schwarzenegger all wearing their own design on their wrists. 

16. Its movement remains the thinnest automatic in the world.

Albeit with a few qualifications. When the 2121 calibre debuted in 1967 at just a hair’s breadth over 3mm, it was indeed the thinnest automatic movement the world had ever seen. In subsequent years, other manufacturers would manage to create ever so slightly thinner movements, but none of them would utilize a full-sized central rotor to maintain the power reserve. To this day, the calibre 2121 is still considered one of the finest mechanical watch movements ever produced.

17. Most are still made on 100-year-old machines.

Even the high-tech Royal Oak Offshore Forged Carbon Diver, which features an uber-strong carbon fiber case, scratch-proof ceramic bezel, and titanium caseback, still relies on old-fashioned methods to achieve its trademark dial finish.

This uniquely checkered “tapissiere” pattern that adorns the dials of many Royal Oak and Royal Oak Offshore models is the result of hours of dedicated labor. It begins with a 100-year-old rose-engine, a pantograph-type machine, where a guide runs over an enlarged version of the dial and carves out a similar pattern on the actual dial.  

18. You can still buy the original Royal Oak "Jumbo."

Walk into an Audemars Piguet boutique to find the modern 15202 watch. Occasionally, the original 5402 from ‘72 can be found at auction or from dealers.


Adam Craniotes is a contributor to Supercompressor. His wife thinks he's more scoundrel than gentleman. The watch community thinks otherwise. Follow him on Twitter or Instagram to decide for yourself.  





Posted on Monday, March 02, 2015 by Unknown

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