Here's a quick&dirty 'shop to get the idea:

Now get that back end outta the air and level the ride. You'll still stand out in a crowd, but in a good way.
Seriously, look at the offerings competing with this. The Pontiac Vibe? Lumptastic Matrix? Assuming this maintains its price point, it's a moneymaker.
Here's what it looks like in practice: we all know were the cameras are. Traffic goes fast...fast...slow. fast...fast...slow. The only real reduction in speed happens for about 1/4 mile in 6 places.
At least they have it set high enough that speedo variance won't get you.
My 95 was not as good. my 2000 was terrible. The move to the 2.5 was a problem (good call on the oil leaks). As the Subies got bigger from '95 on, you can start to see more trans problems. Both the 95 and 2000 had replacements by 135k.
I have driven very few cars that felt as well-built as that 93 sedan -- The 2004 TL I drove the other day felt like its big brother. Not bad company.
While there might be lousy repro parts out there, the truth is that if you want an easy restore of an bona fide classic (if maybe overplayed), do a mustang. VERY few other vintage cars out there have the parts available.
I learned to drive in a 65 with the 200 six and the 3 speed. Light? I backed one into a snow-filled ditch and pulled right back out.
If you really want a decent-driving, easy to maintain, upgradeable vehicle, here it is. Get the six, swap in a T5 5-speed (kits available), add disc brakes (kits too), add a three-point seat belt (yep, order that kit). No A/C? get a kit, less than $800.
Drive it, maintain it, upgrade suspension as you go. Watch your daily driver appreciate instead of become worthless.
And having grown up in rural Idaho, that movie is particularly funny. I could introduce you to some real-life counterparts of the whole cast.
In fact, Nascar is adding them to all the cars. "Okay, yet another left sweeper in 3...2..."
Holy shit, you do indeed.
Then I saw that the Mrs. was the torpedo. Wow. Where do I find me a woman who'll put up with me building this sort of thing -- let alone ride in it with me?
You know you're not the first... this afternoon...