The Wah and I are in the sunny climes of Sydney - having travelled here for a specific geeky-yet-rev-heady purpose:
We flew in Qantas-style this morning and found our way to the delightful Novotel Rockford Darling Harbour - chosen for its central location and the fact I had a free night owing me on my Accor club card, and it was the most expensive I could snag. Nice.
After a wander around Chinatown and Darling Harbour for a spot of lunch, we grabbed some train tickets and headed out to Acer Arena for the 5pm show.
It began with several "live" ads for Shell, Navman & Audi, which were reasonably entertaining, but not enough to stop one joyful fellow a few bleaches away from our side-of-stage spot from yelling out "Get off!". Charming.
Still, it wasn't long before Richard "the Hamster" Hammond and Jeremy "Murder a Prostitute" Clarkson took the stage. Sadly James May was absent, a gap kinda-sorta-filled by Top Gear Australia host Steve Pizzati. He was enthusiastic enough, and took his required savage ribbing from the two Poms with good humour - but his distinct Aussie twang just sounded strange next to Clarkson and Hammond's proper British accents.
However, let's get to the stunts, which were pretty damn good. First, there was the challenge to make a tiny working car (of sorts). Pizzati's was a suitcase go-cart, Hammond's was a tricycle with belt-sander accessories, and Clarkson built a replica of himself:
Of course, Clarkson won that one, and punished Hammond by making him stand in the "Colander of Death" while a French motorcyclist zoomed around him:
After that, the French motorcyclists kept appearing, until there were four of them whizzing around inside their balled cage of doom to the sounds of The Prodigy's "Firestarter". And it wasn't the last we'd see of fire and fireworks, with various set sparks going off during drifting and stunt driving displays:
Other TV show favourites made an appearance, including the "Cool Wall" (Aston Martins - yay! Porsches - boo!), and a video-game version of "Star in a Reasonably-Priced Car", in which audience noise was used to power the car around the famous Top Gear test track. Our performance was not good; we finished in the bottom half of the leaderboard, much to Steve Pizzati's disappointment.
But finally, what everyone was waiting for - CAR SOCCER!
England V Australia - Hammond led the Poms to an early lead, but Pizzati and the good ol' Aussies fought back to a commanding 4-1 win. The drivers were absolutely brilliant in their Hyundais, but they couldn't avoid crashes, and there was a great bingle just below our stand. We stay for the crashes, after all.
The show ended with The Stig finally making an appearance, to drive a Lotus around the floor while a 3D Apache helicopter "chased" him from the big screen, shooting missiles along the way. Clarkson eventually "took down" the phantom Apache with a bazooka, leading to a final round of fireworks and a prompt "Thank you and goodbye!"
All in all it was an hour and a half of silly fun - but could've really done with more Stig and James May. It was obviously scripted, but many of the funniest moments came when Clarkson and Hammond did riff off each other.
Several car displays were dotted around the entrance to the arena - including this beauty:
Oh yes, my friend - that is an Aston-Martin DBS Coupe. This is number 1 on my fantasy wish list. Number Two is David Tennant in the passenger seat, and number 3 is the James Bond-style kit out.
I promise I won't use the ejector seat on David Tennant...