It's hard to take the CRX seriously as a late-night mean cruisin' machine, oozing menace and so on. Blacked-out Mercedes full of Yakuza heavies with suspiciously bulgy overcoats and wafer-thin watches, yes. CRX, no. Yet, here's Honda, selling the 1988 Cyber Sports CRX with exactly that image, to a late-80s-cheeze version of "I Ain't Superstitious" for the Japanese market. Still, seeing one of the later CRXs makes us all depressed about the whole Del Sol fiasco.

Modern Street Racers' '57 Chevy: The Honda CRX [internal]