My 1990 Plymouth Laser RS – Owning Plymouth’s Forgotten Coupe Of The ’90s

Plymouth Laser RS

When was the last time you saw a Plymouth Laser, or any Plymouth for that matter? This ‘92 Laser RS is a nice looking car – don’t you agree? It’s exactly like the one I owned, in the very same Raspberry Red color, except mine was a 1990 model.

In the late 1990s, my wife and I were driving cars we planned to keep for a while, which meant there was no longer any need for me to scan the classified ads, as was my daily habit. Thinking of my next car had been a years-long addiction, and my withdrawal symptoms were severe.

That is when our eldest daughter came to me with an interesting proposition. Our three daughters went to high school in another town because our’s is too small for a high school of its own, and the school bus schedule limited their options for extracurricular activities. Daughter #1 had just received her driver’s license. She pointed out that if she had her own car, she’d have more time for schoolwork, and she could cart her sisters around so I didn’t have to. I was easily convinced by this compelling argument.

Fully instrumented cockpit includes an oil pressure gauge.

The Plymouth Laser that I found in the classifieds was a 2+2 sports coupe built in Normal, Illinois, by Diamond-Star Motors, a joint-venture between Mitsubishi and Chrysler. The Laser was a twin (or a triplet?) of the Mitsubishi Eclipse and the Eagle Talon. The most potent of these coupes had turbo-charged engines and all-wheel-drive; however I bought a tamer version for my daughter, one with a 135 HP 2.0L DOHC four and an automatic transmission.

The RS had a 2.0L engine compared to a 1.8L four in the base model.

The cost of insurance is an important consideration when you’ve a teenage driver in the house. The Laser’s premiums were not excessive; perhaps the actuaries supposed that anything named “Plymouth” must necessarily be an old person’s car. A used Laser was also the least expensive of the Diamond-Star triplets, all of which offered engineering and reliability comparable to Honda and Toyota at a considerable discount.

Our raspberry coupe handled well, and its four-wheel disc brakes ensured it stopped well too. One of the Laser’s safety features was its motorized seatbelts. Most people don’t like these, but I did, as this was my daughter’s car, and there were certain of her classmates I wanted securely fastened as far from her as possible while the car was in motion.

I don’t remember the new driver getting into trouble with her first car, except for one time when I noticed a puddle of oil on the driveway. I looked underneath the Laser and saw that its oil pan was dented. “Whatever happened?” I inquired.

“It may have hit a rock,” was the reply. I found my daughter’s sentence structure most interesting. She didn’t say, “There was a large rock in the road that I couldn’t avoid,” which would have been a reasonable explanation given the prevalence of unpaved roads in our town. No, she implied it was the oil pan that all by itself went looking for a rock to hit. I repaired the leak anyway.

Where would I be without my Haynes repair manual?

The Laser was the first car I owned for which I remember relying on on-line forums for technical advice. There was an active Diamond-Star Motors owners group that was very helpful, although like most user forums, it listed all the many things that could conceivably go wrong, which was worrisome. Nevertheless, we might have kept the Laser longer if not for a phone call from my father.

The Legacy Years

My father called to tell me his friend was selling his fairly-new 1995 Subaru Legacy. My father had always liked Subarus, this one was five years newer than the Laser, and Dad thought its all-wheel drive would make it safer in wintertime. This particular Legacy was “taupe” in color, an inconspicuous gray-brown that would have made it a perfect getaway car for a bank robber. Also it was a 4-door sedan. A gray-brown sedan – my daughters must have been the envy of all their friends.

The only photo I could find of a taupe Legacy; it blends in with the junkyard mud

The Subaru was a Legacy LS model, which meant it was more luxurious inside than we were used to, with genuine fake-wood trim and power windows and sunroof. The 2.2L engine provided 135HP, the same as the Laser’s four.

Subaru Boxer engines have horizontally-opposed cylinders

Although the car wasn’t remarkably quick, one of my daughters got stopped for speeding past the police station. What was she thinking??? The sergeant knew me — we live in a very small town — and he insisted that my daughter go to the district courthouse. The judge chewed her out, but let her off with a warning and no points on her license. Twenty-five years have passed since then, and my daughter has never again been stopped for speeding. That I know of.

If you’ve ever lived with three teenage girls, you will know that life at home is not always harmonious. Each of my daughters thought she was always right and her sisters always wrong. For a while there was masking tape on the floor in the very middle of the bedroom two of the girls shared, a line that must not be crossed.

All this changed once I bought the girls a car, for then a sensible hierarchy was established at last. You see, there were never more than two of my daughters in high school at the same time. The older one had the car keys, therefore the younger one must do whatever her sister told her to do — make her breakfast, for example — or else she could take the school bus.

This LSi model has leather seats; our LS did not.

My middle daughter reminds me that when she was the driver she planted cucumber seeds in a plastic tray she kept in the Subaru’s glove compartment, and assigned to her younger sister the job of watering the seedlings. She says I put a stop to this enterprise when I discovered what they were doing. This proves that I am not a complete pushover when it comes to raising daughters — I can put my foot down from time to time.

Our dark-green U.S.-spec Legacy GT had the same hood scoop but fancier alloy wheels

When the Legacy LS sedan was about ten years old, my mother gave her granddaughters her 1997 Legacy GT wagon, which had a 2.5L four and an additional 20HP. I believe the girls drove one Subaru or the other for ten or eleven years, enough time for all to graduate from college and go out into the real world.

 

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