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You have all heard it many times.  The latest generation of muscle cars (think Mustangs, Camaros, Chargers, Challenger SRT Hellcats, etc) seem to come stock with the ability to stomp on the gas and rattle windows for a couple of blocks.  Back in the day it took aftermarket "glass packs" to get high volume, look-at-me noise.  But these days it seems to be stock.  The WSJ has a piece on the idea of "noise cameras" generating tickets for said noise:

NEWPORT, R.I.—As the crimson Mustang GT rumbled toward winding Ocean Avenue on the rocky Atlantic coast, a roadside noise camera was listening. The device measured the Ford’s throaty engine and exhaust at 85 decibels, two over Newport’s limit, city records show. A camera snapped its license plate. 

The likely cost of that late July ride through this upscale tourist town? A $250 ticket for violating the municipal noise ordinance.

Noise cameras are the new frontier in automated traffic enforcement. Growing numbers of agencies across the U.S., from New York to Hawaii, see them as a way to combat revving engines, blaring stereos, honking horns and earsplitting mufflers—some illegally altered.

New York City reigns as the U.S. noise-camera epicenter. It operates 10 in partnership with U.K.-based Intelligent Instruments, whose SoundVue cameras film and pinpoint the offending vehicle even with others present. 

After the Walk with Wine event, I was dining al fresco on the Avenue and two ridiculously loud, look-at-me drivers blasted the street with exhaust noise.  Could certain situations occur where it's unavoidable?  Maybe.  Here's one excuse that didn't work with the judge.

That logic doesn’t sit well with city resident Anthony Aquilino. A noise camera in Manhattan recorded his $315,000 Lamborghini Huracán at 92 decibels. The insurance broker said he would have deserved a ticket for “acting arrogant” behind the wheel. But he said he was driving 25 miles an hour to a prostate-cancer awareness event. The burst of noise, he said, came when he braked for a pothole and the car downshifted.

I saw two Lambos parked on Howard last week.  How they navigate El Camino without shredding their undercarriages is unknown.  I think Noise Cameras are an innovation whose time has come.  Start with the Ave, Broadway and ECR.  Maybe the fines collected can fund another traffic officer.

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3 responses to “Noise Cameras: An innovation we need”

  1. resident

    Where’s Bruce Dickenson to educate us on the Lamborghini exhaust system?

  2. Bruce Dickinson

    Well, well I would be remiss that if the esteemed, able bodied members of the Bruce Dickinson fan club want my opinion, then I’m almost obligated to give them what they want!
    Noise cameras on the Ave, Broadway, ECR? I’m for it! Like most of the common folk, I prefer not to have my al fresco risotto mixed with 92 decibels of “look at me” downshift burps from a herd of “Lambros.” Lamborghinis? They’re for hairy gold-chained wearing goons who for some reason love to rev their engines and show off their exhausts. In the super car community, Lambo owners are pejoratively referred to as Lambros…fellows who confuse volume with vibe. A Lambo exhaust is like a cowbell played with a sledgehammer: loud and sprited sure, but it totally lacks true exotic finesse!
    Ferrari, on the other hand? The pinnacle of Italian machinery. A prancing horse doesn’t shout…it sings. That flat-plane crank is an aria. It’s like a cowbell used tastefully: a little spice on the downbeat during the chorus, then melds into the percussion track in the verse. You want to explore the sonic space? Do it on a track day, maestro! On El Camino, give the audience a tasteful fade, not a stadium encore at 25 mph because you met a pothole. Don’t hand me the old “it just downshifted” routine that’s like telling yours truly the cowbell leapt onto the record by itself. Cmon….it needs a hand, baby!!
    So yes, point the noise cameras right where the Lambros peacock. Tag the rambunctious pipes, fund a traffic officer… Let the Ferraris glide by like well-mastered vinyl; let the goon-mobiles save their greatest hits for the car meets in the East Bay!
    Guess what? I got a fever! and the only prescription… is fewer street solos and more civility!

  3. Man Up Burlingame

    Apex predator
    https://www.caranddriver.com/bugatti/chiron
    No local dealer in Burlingame ;-(

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