Also, all the modernism aside, from the plump driver’s seat – plenty of support for your plutocratic posteriore – surrounded by slim pillars and a panoramic glasshouse, the defining styling feature is those pinched crests that run the lengths of the flanks and help you to guide the missile.
Their creased peaks are very conspicuous on the road and, while there is something almost Corvettish about them, the mental sensation their presence gives the driver is all of the jet-age styling exercises of a decade earlier.
Think Nardi Blue Ray or Alfa Disco Volante.
The Borletti air-con was a fiercely expensive option in period and is well blended in, but covers a lot of the dashboard
The interior is an interesting mix of traditional and modern, both in materials and style.
Some argue that, with its faux-wood fillets and Fiat-sourced rockers instead of toggles, the dash is less of a delight than the earlier cars’, but it seems more appropriate to something with such a clean shape.
A trio of dials is visible through the chunky, wood-rimmed three-spoke wheel: a small oil-pressure gauge dead centre flanked by Jaeger 190mph speedo and 10,000rpm rev counter.
To the left of the driver is a long bank of auxiliary instruments above those rockers, while a third of the dash is taken over by the optional (at a cost of £250 in 1969!) Borletti air-con unit.
This adored Lamborghini Islero S has always been lovingly cared for
Sadly, the anticipated Blaupunkt Blue Spot has been replaced by a more modern Sony unit, but that doesn’t matter because such trivial concerns as supplementary noise soon cease to register.
Three pumps on the throttle, then turn the key and, after a few seconds of churn, the throaty V12 fires and settles to a steady idle at a (wrongly) indicated 1200rpm that feels more like 800rpm.
Caress the pedal and, as that sextet of Weber 40s (sidedraught, to keep the line low) under the leather-backed bonnet feed that glorious V12, you can actually listen to its emissions tumbling quadrophonically out of the exhausts.
This interior of the Lamborghini Islero S is a mix of modern and traditional features, in terms of the tech, the design and the materials used
The clutch has a long travel but the stubby lever sprouting out of the wide tunnel is perfectly placed.
The noise rises and the Islero reveals itself to be surprisingly easy to drive at low speeds, the steering nowhere near as heavy as expected.
Neither is it as slow as you would think with 4½ turns lock to lock, nor is the turning circle half bad.
In fact, it is almost as if it has two stages, when you eventually find full lock it feels like you have turned the Campagnolo magnesium wheels square and you can watch those rabbit-eared spinners glinting in the sun.
Fabulous Campagnolo magnesium wheels for this classic Lamborghini
Once on the move, the gate is broad-shouldered, with first and second on the five-speed ’box a long way away from the driver in a right-hooker, making it easy to wrong-slot on a downshift and for a moment kill the revs as the car stumbles.
But then that mistake also brings its tractability into play; you boot the throttle and listen to it whomp like an ancient gas boiler firing up before regaining its equilibrium.
You don’t abuse such torque, though, because the five-speed ’box is so delightful, offering short, firm throws and easy balance with the throttle, that you prefer to play with it and keep revs high.
Later Isleros, like this, have a row of rocker switches, rather than the toggles used in the earlier models
Any harshness in the ride is compensated for by the thickness of the seats and the Islero corners flat, with only a hint of understeer at road-sensible speeds.
Even though it can handle them with aplomb, this car is not really about the twisties anyway, it is about lolloping effortlessly across Europe at 21mph per 1000rpm in top, with a window powered down (or the air-con going) and a 2:30pm meeting in Köln to get to.
Denied such a mission, we spend the day downchanging and booting it just to feel that shove and hear that intoxicating roar. Simple, but effective pleasures.
This Islero is as nicely set up as any V12 Lamborghini we have tested and that is a big part of how engaging it is.
Some might be surprised by the pace of the Lamborghini Islero S
Within minutes you can be treating it as casually as any modern, always with the option of those sophisticated thrills on tap.
As a model the Islero ticks so many boxes and is in such a rarefied position in being substantially better to drive than both its predecessor and its successor, that after little more than an hour at the wheel you can understand how it could become part of anyone’s family.
That makes it all the more crushing to think that Garthwaite and his car must eventually be separated, especially when our conversation takes a depressing turn.
That unhappy day has been approaching ever since he was diagnosed with Parkinson’s and surrendered his driving licence a couple of years ago.
‘As a model the Islero ticks so many boxes and is in such a rarefied position in being substantially better to drive than both its predecessor and its successor’
Since then a small network of family and friends have ensured that he still gets his Islero fix, Colin Clarke or Luke Edwards taking him out for a drive and having the satisfaction of watching his joy with every reunion and every burst of the throttle.
“It’s a terrible realisation, but, lovely though it is, I couldn’t pass it on to the next generation,” he explains. “Even if there were the interest in it, I more than anyone know that it is also a liability – I simply couldn’t lumber them with that sort of financial burden!”
Despite the inevitability of the sale, talk of such unpleasant things is fleeting and its owner is soon back to regaling you with his plans for this summer’s grand European tour in it with his son (William, obviously). That’s better.
Images: Tony Baker
This was originally in our May 2017 magazine; all information was correct at the date of original publication
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James Elliott is a former Editor of Classic & Sports Car