In the world of supercars, where image and presence are everything, the Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren Roadster has the role of a consummate drama queen perfectly nailed.

The rolling thunder soundtrack from its supercharged V8 motor, amplified by its four side exhaust pipes, announces its impending arrival like a fanfare complete with drum rolls. Heads swivel, seeking the source. Then, eyeballs pop and jaws drop as the sleek silver arrow heaves into view, like a jet fighter making a low pass.

And if you were to stop in a quiet area, pulling up and cutting the SLR's motor leaves a shattering silence hanging in the air. The high drama continues on a visual note when the occupants swing open the butterfly doors and alight. Now it is time for bystanders to inspect this low-flying machine up close and personal.

The beauty or beast debate is overpowered by the SLR's wide stance and rakish demeanor exuding a presence that commands attention. This is one car that looks like it will take no prisoners. Resistance is futile!