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![]() No, not Ford’s Edsel, that 1958 disaster that became shorthand for product failure until, well, the Pinto, Vega and Aztec came along. But Edsel, son of Henry, who led his father’s company for nearly 25 years before being stricken with cancer, dying 15 years before his namesake car’s belly flop. Edsel was a remarkable man, but he’s been forgotten. And I bring all this up, because I detect a distant echo of his well-calibrated taste and sense of drama in the appealing new Lincoln MKT. If you check old images of the 1941 Continental, you’ll recognize that car’s split-wing grill on the MKT. The magnificent ’41 Continental was Edsel’s baby through and through. Its prototype was his personal car during his winters in Palm Beach, becoming so popular with his peers that they demanded copies. And the Edsel feel is bubbling elsewhere under the MKT’s surface. Sure, the car’s styling tiptoes on the garish here and there. But, to my eyes, it never stumbles over the line. |
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