MOTORTREND - Key Persons
I can't remember a time when I wasn't fascinated by cars. My father was a mechanic, and some of my earliest memories are of handing him wrenches as he worked to turn a succession of down-at-heel secondhand cars into reliable family transportation. Later, when I was about 12, I'd be allowed to back the Valiant station wagon out onto the street and drive it around to the front of the house to wash it. We had the cleanest Valiant in the world. I got my driver's license exactly three months after my 16th birthday in a Series II Land Rover, ex-Australian Army with no synchro on first or second and about a million miles on the clock. "Pass your test in that," said Dad, "and you'll be able to drive anything." He was right. Nearly four decades later I've driven everything from a Bugatti Veyron to a Volvo 18-wheeler, on roads and tracks all over the world. Very few people get the opportunity to parlay their passion into a career. I'm one of those fortunate few. I started editing my local car club magazine, partly because no-one else would do it, and partly because I'd sold my rally car to get the deposit for my first house, and wanted to stay involved in the sport. Then one day someone handed me a free local sports paper and said they might want car stuff in it. I rang the editor and to my surprise she said yes. There was no pay, but I did get press passes, which meant I got into the races for free. And meet real automotive journalists in the pressroom. And watch and learn. It's been a helluva ride ever since. I've written about everything from Formula 1 to Sprint Car racing; from new cars and trucks to wild street machines and multi-million dollar classics; from global industry trends to secondhand car dealers. I've done automotive TV shows and radio shows, and helped create automotive websites, iMags and mobile apps. I've been the editor-in-chief of leading automotive media brands in Australia, Great Britain, and the United States. And I've enjoyed every minute of it. The longer I'm in this business the more astonished I am these fiendishly complicated devices we call automobiles get made at all, and how accomplished they have become at doing what they're designed to do. I believe all new cars should be great, and I'm disappointed when they're not. Over the years I've come to realize cars are the result of a complex interaction of people, politics and process, which is why they're all different. And why they continue to fascinate me.
I generally like writing-especially when it's about cars-but I hate writing about myself. So instead of blathering on about where I was born (New York City, in case you were wondering) or what type of cars I like (all of 'em, as long as it has a certain sense of soul or purpose), I'll answer the one question I probably get most, right after what's your favorite car (see above): How'd you get that job? Luck. Well, mostly. Hard work, too. Lots of it. I sort of fell into my major of journalism/mass communication at St. Bonaventure University and generally liked it a lot. In order to complete my degree senior year, we had to spend our last two semesters on some sort of project. Seeing as I loved cars and already spent a good portion of my time reading about cars on sites such as Motor Trend, I opted to create a car blog. I started a Tumblr, came up with a car-related name (The Stig's American Cousin), signed up for media access on a bunch of manufacturer's websites, and started writing. I did everything from cover new trim levels to reviewing my friends' cars. I even wrote a really bad April Fool's Day post about the next Subaru Impreza WRX being Toyota-Corolla-based. It was fun, and because it was fun, it never felt like work. Sometime after my blog had gotten off the ground, I noticed that Motor Trend was hiring for what's now our Daily News Team. I sent in my résumé and a link to my blog. I got the job, and two weeks after graduation I made the move from New York to California. I've been happily plugging away at a keyboard-and driving some seriously awesome hardware-ever since.
I used to go kick tires with my dad at local car dealerships. I was the kid quizzing the sales guys on horsepower and 0-60 times, while Dad wandered around undisturbed. When the salesmen finally cornered him, I'd grab as much of the glossy product literature as I could carry. One that still stands out to this day: the beautiful booklet on the Mitsubishi Eclipse GSX that favorably compared it to the Porsches of the era. I would pore over the prose, pictures, specs, trim levels, even the fine print, never once thinking that I might someday be responsible for the asterisked figures "*as tested by Motor Trend magazine." My parents, immigrants from Hong Kong, worked their way from St. Louis, Missouri (where I was born) to sunny Camarillo, California, in the early 1970s. Along the way, Dad managed to get us into some interesting, iconic family vehicles, including a 1973 Super Beetle (first year of the curved windshield!), 1976 Volvo 240, the 1977 Chevrolet Caprice Classic station wagon, and 1984 VW Vanagon. Dad imbued a love of sports cars and fast sedans as well. I remember sitting on the package shelf of his 1981 Mazda RX-7, listening to him explain to my Mom - for nth time - what made the rotary engine so special. I remember bracing myself for the laggy whoosh of his turbo diesel Mercedes-Benz 300D, and later, his '87 Porsche Turbo. We were a Toyota family in my coming-of-age years. At 15 years and 6 months, I scored 100 percent on my driving license test, behind the wheel of Mom's 1991 Toyota Previa. As a reward, I was handed the keys to my brother's 1986 Celica GT-S. Six months and three speeding tickets later, I was booted off the family insurance policy and into a 1983 Toyota 4x4 (Hilux, baby). It took me through the rest of college and most of my time at USC, where I worked for the Daily Trojan newspaper and graduated with a biology degree and business minor. Cars took a back seat during my stint as a science teacher for Teach for America. I considered a third year of teaching high school science, coaching volleyball, and helping out with the newspaper and yearbook, but after two years of telling teenagers to follow their dreams, when I wasn't following mine, I decided to pursue a career in freelance photography. After starving for 6 months, I was picked up by a tiny tuning magazine in Orange County that was covering "The Fast and the Furious" subculture years before it went mainstream. I went from photographer-for-hire to editor-in-chief in three years, and rewarded myself with a clapped-out 1989 Nissan 240SX. I subsequently picked up a 1985 Toyota Land Cruiser (FJ60) to haul parts and camera gear. Both vehicles took me to a more mainstream car magazine, where I first sipped from the firehose of press cars. Soon after, the Land Cruiser was abandoned. After a short stint there, I became editor-in-chief of the now-defunct Sport Compact Car just after turning 30. My editorial director at the time was some long-haired dude with a funny accent named Angus MacKenzie. After 18 months learning from the best, Angus asked me to join Motor Trend as senior editor. That was in 2007, and I've loved every second ever since.
I started critiquing cars at age 5 by bumming rides home from Sunday school in other parishioners' new cars. In those days I was terrorizing my street in Prairie Village, Kansas, in my most prized possession -- a pedal-powered midget racer purchased by my dad and grandpa. Ten long years later my folks let me buy a banged-up '66 Mustang (six-cylinder, three-on-the-floor coupe) for $125 and even let me drive it home solo on my learner's permit. I learned a lot about auto repair fixing that heap up --- like, rear brake drums won't come off, even with the assistance of a propane torch, if the emergency brake is firmly set.
Since 16 I've been getting paid to drive new cars I don't own, and I still love it. That first job was running parts for an Olds dealership in Memphis, Tennessee. It only paid minimum wage, but brought with it wholesale pricing of any part in town, even those to fix up my second '66 Mustang, a convertible with Flintstones floorboards and a school-bus yellow respray over aqua interior. I fashioned floorboards from galvanized ductwork, sheet-metal-screwed them in, and treated it to a $299 quickie re-squirt in Tahoe Turquoise in time for senior-year cruising. I knew I'd only find joy in an automotive career, and engineering seemed the most likely way to achieve that. So I went after a couple of Big Ten degrees in mechanical engineering and landed in Lee Iacocca's "New Chrysler Corporation."
From the soggy backwoods of Ohio to the barren New Mexico desert, Jered has continued his quest to test the limits of the unmodified Jeep Wrangler, and make it back to work on Monday.
When I was considering a move from Missouri to take a job at Motor Trend, the sales pitch wasn't the opportunity to drive cool cars. Instead, former copy chief Emiliana Sandoval asked me if I was ready for sunshine (yes please), beaches (obviously), and earthquakes (do you want me to turn down the job?). And, of course, there was the chance to fix grammar all day. Who could say no to that? Well, probably most people. It's not the most glamorous job in the office, but it's something I've always loved. (I haven't even had any bullies kick sand in my face at the beach yet.) While the rest of the staff is out testing new cars in fancy locales, I'm here at my desk, making sure their words make sense. Usually I don't have to try that hard. Prior to Motor Trend, I worked as a fact-checker at 5280 in Denver and attended the University of Missouri School of Journalism. I'm also a former high school English teacher.
When I was just one-year-old and newly walking, I managed to paint a white racing stripe down the side of my father's Datsun 280Z. It's been downhill ever since then. Moral of the story? Painting the garage leads to petrolheads. I've always loved writing, and I've always had strong opinions about cars. One day I realized that I should combine two of my biggest passions and see what happened. Turns out that some people liked what I had to say and within a few years Angus MacKenzie came calling. I regularly come to the realization that I have the best job in the entire world. My father is the one most responsible for my car obsession. While driving, he would never fail to regale me with tales of my grandfather's 1950 Cadillac 60 Special and 1953 Buick Roadmaster. He'd also try to impart driving wisdom, explaining how the younger you learn to drive, the safer driver you'll be. "I learned to drive when I was 12 and I've never been in an accident." He also, at least once per month warned, "No matter how good you drive, someday, somewhere, a drunk's going to come out of nowhere and plow into you." When I was very young my dad would strap my car seat into the front of his Datsun 280Z and we'd go flying around the hills above Malibu, near where I grew up. The same roads, in fact, that we now use for the majority of our comparison tests. I believe these weekend runs are part of the reason why I've never developed motion sickness, a trait that comes in handy when my "job" requires me to sit in the passenger seats for repeated hot laps of the Nurburgring. Outside of cars and writing, my great passions include beer - brewing and judging as well as tasting - and tournament poker. I also like collecting cactus, because they're tough to kill. My amazing wife Amy is an actress here in Los Angeles and we live with our two perfect little dogs, Knuckles and Lemon Pie.
When I tell people I write about cars, the most common reply I receive is "Really?" I guess I never strike people as a car type as I drive down the freeway in the right lane going 60 mph in my old SUV. My gripes about driving in city traffic and fast drivers don't help my case, either.
For a time, the only cars I liked were old cars. Not old as in "classic" or "vintage," but as in well-worn. My first appreciation of cars came when I drove a very old Ford pickup. It wasn't perfect: I used a booster seat to reach the gas pedal, and the turn signal once fell off in my hand as I was learning to drive. But the thing I valued most was the memories.
It took several years for me to truly become a "car person." Being a long-time writer and an avid reader has helped me develop a healthy curiosity and a desire to know how things work. This has made cars one of the most fascinating points of study for me because they are such intricate machines. I am interested in how cars can reach 200 mph, how they can run on hydrogen, and how they can drive and park on their own. I also enjoy learning how cars can solve problems whether it be in the form of reducing pollution, minimizing traffic, or helping people stay connected on the road.
Yes, maybe I'm not a gearhead. Perhaps I'm a car nerd. Either way, I very much enjoy writing about cars and helping people stay in tune with the automotive industry. I wouldn't want to be writing about anything else.
And don't get me wrong: I know how to drool over a hot car. I am fascinated by the Tesla Model S, awed by the Lamborghini Veneno, and am hopelessly obsessed with the Audi R8.
Monica resides in Southern California with her husband and partner-in-crime, Jason. Together, they have an offroad Ford Ranger, an air bagged Chevy S10, and a four-wheel drive Ford F-150. The custom truck bug bit hard in high school and has continued to grow over the 10 years. She enjoys anything outdoors, from dirt biking to off-roading to running. Originally starting as an Assistant Web Producer in 2006, Monica is now an Associate Online Editor for the Truck Group.
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Since about the time I learned to walk I've been fascinated by cars of all shapes and sizes, but it wasn't until I struggled through a summer high school class at the Pasadena Art Center College of Design that I realized writing was my ticket into the automotive industry. Growing up, I would pretend packets of sugar in restaurants were cars and drive them around the table when my Hot Wheels and Matchbox cars weren't available. Later, I spent a couple long years waiting to drive myself through the winding canyons that led to my high school, and I have never lost that excited feeling some 16-year-olds get when they first set out on the road. The automotive industry, singing, and writing have always been my passions, but because no one seeks a writer who sings about the automotive industry, I honed my writing and editing skills at UC Irvine (zot zot!), serving as an editor of the official campus newspaper and writing stories as a literary journalism major. At USC, I developed a much greater appreciation for broadcast journalists and became acquainted with copy editing rules such as why the Oxford comma is so important. Though my beloved 1996 Audi A4 didn't survive my college years, my career with Motor Trend did. I started at the company in 2007 building articles for motorcycle magazines, soon transitioning to writing news posts for Motor Trend's budding online department. I spent some valuable time in the copy editing department and as an online news director, and Motor Trend now keeps me busy as the senior production editor and director, buyer's guides. I'll never turn down a drive in a six-figure exotic car, but what really thrills me in the automotive industry are well-executed cars that manage to be fun to drive, practical, and reasonably priced - not an easy task. Not everyone has a career centered on one of their passions, and I remind myself all the time how lucky I am.