My 2014 Ford Focus ST: In the Shadow of Greatness

Press photo of a metallic orange 2014 Ford Focus ST five-door hatchback

For the past 11 years, I’ve owned a 2014 Ford Focus ST. For the past 10.9 years, I have measured it against my 1998 BMW 328is coupe (the car it replaced) and found it lacking. If you’ve read any of my previous COAL installments, you may suspect that my assessment says more about me than the ST’s numerous positive attributes. Your suspicions are correct.

How Did We Get Here?

Anyway, in the summer of 2014, I decided it was time to move on from the BMW and get something “newer.” “Newer” soon became “new” as I saw no value in taking on a “new car-level” payment without the corresponding new car to accompany it. It was already difficult, even then, to find a suitable late-model, manual-transmission BMW coupe, so I thought I’d broaden my automotive horizons with a price-based (under $25,000) search.

That took me to the local Ford dealer, where, in 2012 Kim, my wife, had purchased her custom ordered (!) Focus SE hatchback. In my limited exposure to new car transactions, the vibe was always that new car dealers are spectacularly uninterested in custom ordering a car for you. But, in this case, the dealer could not have been more helpful in facilitating Kim’s order, at the same under invoice price we would have paid for one off the lot.

The Hocus Focus

Her car, presenting in Sonic Blue metallic (she’d never had a blue car before) and Medium Light Stone cloth interior (neither of us are fans of black interiors) has a power sunroof (my choice), upgraded 6-speaker audio (4-speaker audio seemed archaic to me in 2012), and the Cold Weather Package (heated seats and Rochester, NY are a divine match).

Most critically, it’s a 5-speed. Aware of the paucity of current manual transmission vehicle options, Kim will likely run the Focus until it explodes or (more likely) fails state inspection from invasive structural rust someday. But right now, aged 13, it’s still going strong as it closes in on 150,000 miles. She loves her car; her biggest disappointment is that she can’t get another new one just like it someday.

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2012 Focus SE with Sport Package in Sonic Blue. We later bought a set of OEM Sport Package 16-inch alloys on Craigslist, so this image is a good match. / GrooveCar

I consider the 2012-2018 Focus (in manual transmission form; I will not address Ford’s PowerShift dual-clutch automated manual debacle) to be arguably the best product of the Alan Mulally “One Ford” period. Developed in Germany, it’s a lively car to drive, with excellent steering response, a willing engine and transmission, an athletically tuned suspension, a firm-yet-compliant ride, comfortable seats, and a level of what I’ll call “Euro polish.” And, it’s been dead reliable. Still on its original A/C compressor and R134 charge, along with lots of other original things. The cruise control function is intermittent but everything else still works.

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2012 Focus SE interior in Medium Light Stone.

Her car was a big influence on my decision in September 2014 to purchase an Ingot Silver ST. Mine is an ST1 trim, which means, “enjoy your sunroof; it’s the only option you can pick.” I got a sunroof. Otherwise, the interior is not much different than Kim’s SE: black and gray cloth seats with ST-badging (black leather Recaros on the ST3 trim made me sad), 6-speaker audio, manual HVAC controls. I would have preferred a light colored interior, but apparently nothing says “sporty performance car” these past 10 or so years like a black interior. Whatever. I also would have liked heated seats but that required the ST3 trim, which for an additional $4,840 brought the aforementioned black leather Recaros and a bunch of other things I didn’t want.

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2014 Focus ST in Ingot Silver / CarsDirect

At this point, I was still self-employed, so price was a factor. The only other car I might have considered was a leftover new 2014 Mustang, but the ST seemed like the smarter move (depends on how one defines “smarter”).

Your Mileage May Vary

My test drive occurred in a black ST3 on a scorching June afternoon. The Recaros may score high on the “street cred” scale, but I scored them low on the comfort scale:

  1. Black leather (in summer, enough said)
  2. Hard to get in and out of
  3. Snug where I needed room; roomy where I needed snug.

But, the most important part was how it drove. And, it drove very well, retaining the lively, fun-to-drive nature of Kim’s SE with the added benefit of nearly 100 horsepower. (Yes, age 47 at the time and still ate up with motor.) Critically, the ST managed its torque steer remarkably well; the ABS and engine management pairing unobtrusively to keep it pointed straight.

My Mileage Varied

A couple of months later, I found a new Ingot Silver ST1 on another dealer’s lot. Our local dealer made a vehicle swap; one test drive later, I was the owner of a new ST. As I left the BMW at the lot, I felt as if I was Roy Rogers and I’d just left Trigger at the glue factory.

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2014 Focus ST interior. / Edmunds.com

This is where the story gets interesting. Remember the part about how well the ST managed its torque steer? Yeah, well that perception didn’t last too long. Initially, I was perplexed as to why. Then, I realized that on both test drives, I’d had the perfect storm of circumstances:

  1. Very warm weather.
  2. Brand new Goodyear Eagle F1 summer-only tires.
  3. Freshly paved roads.

As the weather cooled and the tires accumulated miles, the torque steer became more pronounced. Kim and I were returning from Binghamton one day, clipping along on scenic Route 90 next to Cayuga Lake, and encountered a slower moving motorist. I downshifted to fifth and stoked the coals. As we passed the slower car, I felt the front end wandering back and forth, while I firmly held the steering wheel in one position.

It is a most peculiar and unsettling feeling to feel a car wandering left-to-right-to-left-to-right-to-left-to-right-to-left when the steering wheel is centered. I later attributed this behavior to its enhanced Torque Vectoring Control, which uses the brakes as a poor man’s limited-slip differential to control wheelspin.

At this point, I realized my driving style needed to evolve.

Driver’s (Re)Educaton

Some long-held driving habits, formed from driving the BMW for many years, were about to change. I was now driving a relatively high-powered front-wheel drive car, not “zee Juhhrman Car” as we phonetically called the BMW.

New Rules

  1. No second-gear starts. The BMW would easily accommodate a second gear start. In the ST, it bogged the engine; when I buried the accelerator in response, I endured a sudden rush of torque as the turbo spooled up.
  2. Keep the RPM above 3,000 RPM. It took me a long time to acclimate to the somewhat elastic power delivery of a turbocharged engine. One way to reduce that was to keep the RPM up.
  3. Respect the front-end. It has its hands full putting the power to the ground and controlling the vehicle’s direction at the same time. This car could use a real limited-slip differential.

Learning to Get Along

It took a while for the car and me to get to an understanding, if you will. One thing in the ST’s favor is that, as an overall package, it’s very well-developed. It may not be the fastest hot hatch, or the most hardcore, or whatever metric one cares to use when measuring hot hatches. But, it’s generally easy to live with on a day to day basis.

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Gray stitching and upholstery accents do little to break up the blackness of the ST’s interior. Even the headliner is black.

For a car of its handling capabilities, it rides quite well. A little stiff, but quiet and smooth.  The switchgear generally has a nice feel, with the exception of the overhead-mounted sunroof switch and its plastic surround which, inexplicably, are of “Rock’Em Sock’Em Robots” level quality, creaking appropriately when touched.

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If you forget what kind of car you have, the instrument cluster’s center display reminds you . . . every time you start the car. / Ford Focus ST Forum

If you like this sort of thing, the ST has what Ford calls an Active Sound Symposer—pipes that route engine sound into the cabin, based upon throttle position, gear selection, and other values. Initially, I thought it was corny and gimmicky and swore I’d disable as soon as I got it home. I still think it’s corny and gimmicky today but it’s still on the car.

One item lost in the Euro-to-U.S.-market translation was the Euro ST’s 14.5-gallon fuel tank. To simplify assembly, U.S. market STs got the same 12.5-gallon tanks as the other Focus trims. By contrast, the BMW had a 16.7-gallon tank, which provided some 500-mile-ish highway runs. The ST could use those extra two gallons of capacity; in mixed driving I get the low-fuel light around 260-270 miles.

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The ST’s center exit exhaust is as close to a Boxster as I’ll ever get. / Executive Auto Sales

In The End . . .

Overall, it’s a perfectly fine car. I bought it 11 years ago expecting it to fill an E36’s shoes; that I still own it now should tell you how good it is. If anything, I probably under-appreciate it, which is another reason to hold on to it. I don’t want to get rid of it just to realize how good it really is. At 58, I guess I’m at the age where there’s nothing new that appeals to me or presents a measurable improvement over what I have.

Like Kim’s Focus, the ST has stayed screwed together right, needing only regular maintenance items, so I’m not in a rush to unload it. At this point, with only 65,000 miles (working from home has its advantages) I’m more focused on finding an interesting pre-2014 car and keeping the ST as a daily driver.

But, if you’d told me in 2000 that 25 years later I’d own a four-door Focus hatchback as my only car, I would have died laughing. Yet, here we are. And we’re at the end of my COAL list. Thanks for reading.