Garage report – BMW M5

Where do you stop? It’s a fair point and one I’ve pondered on increasingly as the big M continues to swallow cash like an insatiable thing.

It’s also a point one BMW salesman pithily observed whilst strolling around my M5 with a clipboard listening to me reel off the parts I’d replaced over the last 12 months. Rod bearings, brakes, control arms, lambda sensors, badges, bushes, grommets, tyres, all of its vital fluids and much, much more. The list has me shifting uncomfortably on my perch as I write.

BMW M5 in the snow

Lots of the white stuff meant a dead battery

Why suffer the ignominy of letting a salesman walk around my car with a clipboard? Why not save time by just walking into the showroom and asking someone in a suit to pull my trousers down? Because I wanted a part-ex valuation and in the final analysis, having a main dealer value your 90k-mile M-car will inevitably involve one’s pantaloons being tweaked in a southerly direction.

It’s all been triggered by the existence of a certain ‘M-lite’ BMW hatchback (answers on a postcard). It’s got me thinking I can do without running two cars – the most expensive of which spends 90% of its time on a driveway whilst I use a faithful diesel Audi A4 for daily duty come rain, snow or Mayan apocalypse. The internet forums refer to such economically unsound thinking as ‘man-maths’. But running two cars and doubling up on insurance, repairs, road tax and servicing so I can save one for Sunday best is just not wallet-friendly. No – one car, one car to rule them all I say.

The problem – apart from a tear-jerking part-ex value – is parting with the M5 just as it begins to look and feel like a proper bahnstormer again. Recent expenditure hasn’t helped me emotionally or economically unshackle myself from it either.

The first wallet-opener of 2013 was triggered by a prolonged period of snow-enforced bed-rest for the M5. As it slept peacefully under a picturesque white blanket, a myriad of electrical brains beavered away, sapping the life out of the battery. Things like the alarm, trafficmaster and other silent battery killers slowly strangled it. So when the snow melted and I reunited key with ignition, a tell-tale click-click-click replaced the expected baritone V8 bark.

BMW M5 battery

One MASSIVE new Bosch battery later, it rumbled into life

Yes, the battery was kaput. I’ve never been one for DIY, but the £178 plus fitting which Dick Lovett BMW wanted to fit a new one made my spanner hand twitch into life. After Euro Car Parts offered up a heavy duty Bosch S5 battery with a better-than-OEM cold cranking ampage (calm down at the back) for £106 delivered, out came the spanners. It was fitted in 15 minutes flat – good going for a mechanical simpleton. The fact that said job was completed without frying any of the car’s assorted ECUs and electrical brains was also nice.

The next mission was to get the scabby and corroded alloys attended to. Years of brake dust, acidic wheel cleaner and assorted kerb-kissing had seen the BMW’s original shadow chrome look like a shadow of its former self. Platinum Alloy Wheel Solutions in Swindon were entrusted with the job as the level of refurbishment needed would have been beyond the capabilities of a ‘SMART’ repair chap with a van. After leaving the car with them, the wheels were stripped of tyres, chemically dipped, shot-blasted and powder coated in a black base coat, before being given a silver top coat. The repainted rims were then lacquered and cured in a paint oven before being reunited with tyres, re-valved and then balanced.

BMW M5 alloy wheel

Before….

The end result was a bit of a surprise – they’re darker than expected around the spokes, but with a lovely glossy chrome finish around the dished part of the rim –  just about spot on without being too bling. At £360 inclusive of removing and refitting the tyres, it wasn’t cheap. However, the E39 M5 is one of those shapes where visually, the wheels maketh the car – and the difference is night and day better than the old scabby mess. Add some new centre caps and natty little ‘M’ badges and that bill topped £400.

BMW M5 alloys

…and after the refurb

Again, not cheap, but new rims are £600-plus from BMW and it’s mildly therapeutic to spend something on the cosmetics for once. Having shovelled a lot of cash into the oily bits you can’t see, the M5’s pretty bits have been a bit neglected. In fairness the bodywork is in fine fettle anyway, but having done the one job that stuck out like a sore digit, other niggles have started to shout louder than before. Things like the delaminated BMW emblem on the bonnet. £23 from Dick Lovett and once again, fitted with no recourse to professional help. Impressive.

BMW M5 alloy wheel

OCD…moi?

The problem with lavishing attention on the exterior is the onset of OCD. One dark, cold evening, I found myself idly pondering whether brake dust would penetrate the smooth new shadow chrome finish on the M5’s manicured wheels, as you do. I decided that a pot of alloy wheel sealant (£14.99 by Poorboys) would be the stuff to quell my fears. That’s all well and good – until the neighbours spot you buffing your wheels with a small pink microfibre cloth and decide, not unreasonably, that you are probably towards the wrong end of some kind of mental health spectrum. The weird pink wax smells ruddy great though…

And the part-ex value? Against an M135i, since you ask – £5k. Ouch.

Long-term update – BMW M5

It’s probably been exacerbated by the onset of wintery weather, but the E39 has never had the slickest gear shift around – it needs a bit of effort until the vital fluids are warm.

E39 M5 gearstick

It's a bit sticky when cold....

Actually, that’s an understatement. Stirring the E39′s spindly stick around the gate when the temperature plummets is much like trying to pass a cold knife through frozen butter – the shift from 1st to 2nd in particular giving the impression that you’re going to bend some metal. If ever a car needed some mechanical warmth to come alive, it’s the E39 M5. If you need proof just look at that rev counter which glares at you in severe, Germanic orange before allowing you the privilege of piling on some revs.

BMW don’t spec a transmission oil service in the maintenance schedule for the E39 M5, but word on the street (or the internet forums) is that changing it can make things a bit more pliable.

Refreshing a car’s vital fluids is something of a no-brainer – the costs aren’t huge and somehow the newly lubed mechanical bits always make it feel fitter and quicker afterwards. So off it went to Mark Purcell – a BMW specialist based near the MINI plant in Cowley, Oxford. As well as the tranny fluid, I also tasked them with changing the engine oil and filter, coolant and differential oil.

BMW M5 E39

Preventative maintenance or paranoia? Well the diff definitely required a once-over as my bat sense had detected the faintest of whines – and Dick Lovett BMW in Hungerford indentified a slight ‘weep’ (just residue around the drain plug as it happens). The original diff oil has now been swapped for OEM branded stuff containing a ‘friction modifier’ – something BMW have long been sticking in E46s and E39s with vocal diffs, apparently. Along with other assorted filters and a new bonnet switch to cure the midnight false alarms, the total bill was just shy of £400. And yes, it feels particularly quick and smooth now. It’s all in the head, I know.

BMW M5 E39

A wash may be in order

If you own an older M car, it’s worth noting BMW dealers are running an ‘M-Value’ service programme to try and grapple some trade back from the crop of independents who deal with the lion’s share of older E46 M3s and E39 M5s. It’s a step in the right direction, but by my reckoning still a sight pricier than using a good independent, many of whom are happy to entertain the kind of tightwads who like to supply their own oil to save money. Tightwads like me.

Shopping around for oil proved a worthwhile exercise – after entering a discount code, Euro Car Parts had 8 litres of BMW M-spec Castrol Edge TWS on my doorstep for half the dealer price. Every little helps.

And in terms of expenditure, that’s not all folks. Since my last report in May, the M5 has had a few thousand miles of ‘shake down’ testing in my expert hands. Thanks to steering which, under light braking had a tendency to wriggle about like Louie Spence on speed, my inner engineer concluded something was a bit ‘kaput’ in the vicinity of the car’s frontal area. I wasn’t wrong.

That  shimmy under braking which led me to believe the front wheels were trying to escape from the hubs turned out to be caused by split brake reaction arm bushes. New reaction arms were duly fitted, but a slight vibration was still there – so on went a set of new discs and pads in a bid to banish the bothersome wobbles. I’m happy to report it now steers with a delightfully meaty heft, whilst there’s not even a suggestion of judder when tapping the middle pedal. The only wobbles now come from my bank balance, which was lightened to the tune of £843 following the aforementioned fettling.

BMW M5 E39 dash

Nicht so schnell! Obey ze proper warm-up procedure.

So there’s been a fair bit of work needed to bring  it back to something resembling the £60k performance flagship that rumbled off the line at Dingolfing in 2002. The onset of winter and salty roads mean the wheel refurishment is going to wait until next year, but ironically now it feels properly fit to drive, I’ve bonded with the big Beemer and I’m gagging to use it more.

Milking the brand

A relentless stream of new AMGs have been splurging out of Mercedes’ tame tuning offshoot over the past few years. Rather than being overjoyed at the advent of yet more quad-piped German über-rods, it’s got me thinking. Are the likes of Mercedes, BMW and Audi taking a scattergun to their S, AMG and M badges and just firing them at anything that moves? I reckon they might be.

Recently, Mercedes announced that its largest and most carbuncular SUV, the GL-Class would be blessed with the AMG treatment. That follows the release of the madcap G 63 AMG, based on the pensionable G-Wagen, a car which continually evades the corporate guillotine despite its advanced vintage. A truly unhinged V12-powered G 65 AMG is also waiting in the wings – proof that the Germans do have a sense of humour after all.

Mercedes GL 63 AMG

The GL 63 AMG. A quad piped torque monster too far?

Then there was the news at this year’s Geneva Motor Show, that the forthcoming A-Class would spawn a proper AMG version to frighten off the Audi RS3. And lets not forget the R 63 AMG of 2006 – a disparate blend of luxury MPV and V8-powered 503bhp thrust. What’s that? Prefer your hot-rod in small roadster guise? Step forward, SLK 55 AMG. And SL, CL, C-Class, ML-Class, S-Class, E-Class – all available with a sinister torque monster under the bonnet and those three letters on the bootlid.

They’ll keep coming too. The news hailing from Mercedes’ special ops division in Affalterbach is that AMG will significantly ramp up production over the next few years, with ambitions to build 30,000 cars per year by 2017, according to recent press reports.

Mercedes isn’t the only one at it. Now Audi is plastering SUVs with their ‘S’ branding. The SQ5 TDI is by all accounts a pretty good specimen of its genre. That being the rather niche high performance diesel SUV genre, since you’re asking. But this all begs the question – how thinly can you stretch your brand equity before it becomes a meaningless shadow of its former self?

Audi SQ5 TDI

Vorsprung Durch Marketing - the Audi SQ5 TDI

And over to you, BMW. The purveyors of The Ultimate Driving Machine spilled a tin of M badges onto the X5 production line, but still decided to put the heroically pointless X5 M on sale. The same thing happened with the X6, and BMW gave birth to the Ultimate Posing Machine, the X6 M. Has it damaged the M brand irretrievably? Well it’s irritated the purists, riled a few motoring journalists – but aside from the pant-wettingly obscene depreciation these monsters suffer, no one seems too worried. Least of all BMW.

BMW X6 M & X5 M

The BMW X6 M & X5 M in a multi-story car park. Wrong on so many levels...

Yet both cars are about as far from the original and iconic E30 M3′s mission statement as it’s possible to be. Somewhere along the way, the ‘M’ moniker stopped standing for Motorsport and instead developed the unmistakable whiff of Money. More of it than sense that is.

And so what, you might say. Well on the one hand, it’s great that manufacturers have found a way to keep building these things in ever swelling numbers, rather than giving in to the legislators. Clever start-stop and cylinder shut-down technology mean that a 5.5-litre Biturbo V8 can deliver the kind of mpg that you’d expect of something with half the power a few years back. That’s progress. So is increasing production volumes in an automotive industry where wobbling demand make economies of scale essential for survival. Manufacturers need to keep inventing ways to grab new customers – and that’s why Merc is giving everything from crossover to convertible, family saloon to supercar, the AMG treatment.

The problem lies in brand dilution. Whilst Mercedes, Audi and BMW know they can splatter monster power SUVs with their performance branding and get away with it, the ‘specialness’ gets eroded when they become two-a-penny. The halo-effect so often used as a marketing tool to shift boggo C-Classes begins to diminish.

BMW M3 E30

M means motorsport. The E30 M3

AMG used to have a rare, bespoke flavour 45 years ago when it started as a niche tuner, fashioning Q-cars in the form of tweaked 6.3-litre 300SELs. Likewise BMW’s Motorsport sub-brand, born out of the M1 supercar and then properly commercialised with the E30 M3 – a car which boasted a bona fide touring car pedigree. In those days, the AMG or M badges were a mark of an engineering-led philosophy. That’s a strong foundation to underpin a performance sub-brand. Marketing isn’t.

What’s the answer then? How do you find new customers without damaging exclusivity?

Well actually, it doesn’t matter. Mercedes, Audi and BMW can milk AMG, S and M for all they’re worth, because there’s always the weapons grade stuff to satisfy the punters who want something more exclusive. The Black Series brand is AMG turned up to 11 – and it’s spawned some great cars, which are good enough – and pricey enough – to ensure relative rarity. Similarly, Audi’s RS brand has stepped in where the UR Quattro left off, fulfilling the wet dreams of Vorsprung Durch Technik fetishists. BMW may be swimming against the tide with the ‘M Performance’ range – a kind of Fisher Price ‘my first M car’ affair – but still, early signs are that the cars are good, and it leaves the M badge for the proper stuff.

C63 AMG Black Series

The answer? Invent a more upscale badge

Devotees of S and M – and AMG will benefit too, in theory. The more new cars that get the performance sub-brand treatment, the greater the supply trickling down onto the second-hand market. Simple fag packet economics would have it that supply of pre-thrashed high performance metal will increase and prices will therefore plummet. That’s surely good news for the fiscally challenged petrolhead. In that case, milk them for all they’re worth I say.

Long-term update – M5 part two

Time for an update on ‘project M5′. I’d prefer not to be referring to it as such, but with a list of things that need doing it’s fitting.

So I bought an E3BMW M5 E399 M5 through BCA’s online car auction system. Yes, buying an aging lump of M-Car on a mouse click is daft, but when it comes to bagging a performance ‘bargain’ my glass is always half full. Tellingly though, my wallet is half empty.

Buying online meant I hadn’t been in the auction hall to do the sheepskin coat routine – checking for weird noises, warning lights or any other ‘run for the hills’ warning signs. Instead, I relied on BCA’s grading system and the fact it was a historied BMW main dealer part-ex, in ostensibly good nick. The sense of excitement as I clicked my way to a suspiciously attractive hammer price some £1,700 below the trade book value was palpable. As was a mounting sense of doom, which crystallised as my shiny M5 backed off the transporter in a cacophony of shagged engine noise (I thank the engine gods I chose not to drive it back from BCA’s Bridgwater branch, instead opting for transporter delivery).

Shutting off the engine straight away fearing further damage, I fired up the Google machine and honed in on the noise issue – big end bearings. It seems the S62 motor fitted to the E39 M5, whilst reckoned by most corners of the motoring press to be bulletproof, actually isn’t. It’s known to suffer from worn big-end shells which can spin on the crankshaft, a problem with the potential to cause all manner of internal destruction.

Having sounded out the very useful M5board forum to find a decent M5 specialist, I picked up the phone to CPC Performance Engineering in Bucks. They listened to a sound clip of the engine knocking and tentatively diagnosed the issue as rod bearing failure. Reassuringly, they mentioned that 90% of the time, it results in minimal internal damage. The best case scenario was that I’d need to replace the big end shells and rod bolts – at £1,200-ish. And the worst case scenario? Bent rods, scored crank and a £6k engine rebuild.

M5 E39 engine

The heart of project money pit

To be frank, 90% of the time the prospect of £6k engine rebuilds scare the sh*t out of me 100% of the time. So after watching it depart in the direction of CPC on the back of a trailer, I spent the next 24hrs on a knife edge until they had stripped the stricken beast down.

But when the phone call came the news was good – No.2 big end shell had spun causing the death rattle – but the crank and conrods were all good. So with all rod bolts and shells replaced, a fresh fill of pricey 10w 60 and a new MOT – M50 AWT was ready to monster some more autobahns. I’ve never really got over my old C43 expensively lunching a gearbox, so it was a relief to feel like the M5 had shown me some mercy. Relatively speaking.

Digging through the history I’ve noticed that it’s also had several £k spent at BMW main dealers just weeks before I bought it – including a brand new VANOS unit. Following CPC’s work on the rod bearings, the net result is a rather fit sounding V8 with all 400 horses very much present and correct. A bit of a result under the circumstances. But be under no illusion, whatever the buying guides might tell you, these are not cheap cars to run.

So, all sorted? Not quite – I mentioned there was a list of things and whilst the obvious engine issue was number one priority, there’s been other stuff to attend to.

BMW E39 M5

The M5 is finally on the road

When the car was hooked up to the diagnostics at CPC they pointed out an O2 sensor fault, which is a simple but important fix. The M5 has four O2 sensors – two pre-cat and two post-cat. The bank 1 pre-cat sensor was past its best – meaning the fuel air mixture was probably out of kilter. Aside from the fault codes this registers on the ECU, a strong petrol smell on start-up was the other tell-tale sign – it was clearly running rich.

Dodgy lambda probes not only hit you in the wallet by throwing out the mpg, there’s the possibility of damaging the cats and causing other nasties like bore wash if left unattended to. So at around £70 for an OEM Bosch part and another £30 for local dealer, Dick Lovett in Hungerford, to fit it, it was a bit of a no-brainer and relatively speaking, a cheap fix.

Next on the list is a wheel refurbishment as the original shadow chrome finish is bubbling in places and past its best. Then there’s the brake judder – front control arms, bushings and brakes being the likely culprits. All common issues – the M5 is a heavy car and although nimble for its size, that weight gives the suspension a workout. It’s not a sign of poor maintenance – mine’s just at the kind of mileage where it would benefit from a suspension refresh.

M5 E39 wheels

Scabby alloys are on the lengthy 'to do' list

So there’s still loads to do and it’s no longer a £5k M5. Regrets? I’ve had a few, but this car isn’t one of them – yet. Thing is, I’d rather buy a good base to start with and then bring it up to scratch than shell out for a £9k M5, only to end up with these bills further down the line. Better the devil you know with ageing performance cars, I reckon.

New long-termer – project M5

As a fictional simpleton once proclaimed: stupid is, as stupid does. Roughly translated – the measure of a man’s stupidity or lack thereof, is usually demonstrated in his actions. Stark evidence of this is to be found in the practice of buying used performance cars, something I’ve long since known.

Yet I’m not one to pay heed either to a dubious proverb from the Forrest Gump school of life, or my own first-hand experience of buying interesting, financially ruinous used metal. I’d rather plough my own furrow, thank you very much.

And that’s what I did about a month ago, when I found myself bidding on an E39 BMW M5 in an online auction. I’d been looking for a W124 Mercedes 500E, but they are as rare as a female chicken’s gnashers and I had itchy feet. So another iconic, and slightly more plentiful V8 super-saloon it had to be then.

BMW M5 E39

Finally, a BMW

But instead of taking my time and buying from a private seller or benefiting from the safety net of a dealer-warrantied car, I thought I’d be clever. So for the umpteenth time, I went down the Arthur Daley route. Except by buying it unseen from a car auction, I wasn’t clever at all, I was breathtakingly stupid. More of which later.

Why an M5? To fellow petrolheads this one doesn’t need any explanation – it’s right in pretty much every area that counts – ballistic performance, V8 soundtrack, fantastically resolved ride/handling balance, rear-wheel drive, manual ‘box. The list goes on. And without getting all dewy-eyed, it’s a tacitly acknowledged fact that we probably won’t see its like again – the relentless march of dual-clutch ‘boxes, engine downsizing, and turbo charging will see to that.

My only hesitation was the blue and white propeller badge, which is irrational given BMW’s long track record of building great driver’s cars. I’d previously stayed Beemer-free because I couldn’t get on with the image – when in the market for a car of the E46 M3′s ilk, I opted for the rarer Mercedes C55 AMG instead – eschewing the brash, obvious Beemer, fantastic though it is, for the anonymous Q-car. For me though, an E39 M5 is excusable – it’s the last relatively simple, hoonishly exploitable M5, and the combination of manual gearbox and big V8 all wrapped up in the handsome E39 shell is as good as it gets. Yes, for these reasons, I had to have one and here it is.

BMW M5 E39

Don't buy a car just because it looks shiny

At £5,300 the hammer went down, and I bagged a 2002 ’02 face lifted car with the ‘angel eye’ headlights and uprated, more reliable VANOS – seemingly undeterred by the obvious warning signs. Amongst which, and shining like a beacon amongst used car warning signs, was the fact that here was an outwardly desirable car that sounded too cheap to be true. I ploughed ahead regardless, even though the book price should have been closer to £7k for a car of this vintage with 87k miles. Only when the delivery driver backed it off the truck and merrily handed me the keys, did reality slap me about the face like a wet, expensive kipper as the engine made ominous knocking sounds.

BMW M5 E39 interior

So the M5 dream was to turn sour before it had even started, more of which in the next installment. Suffice to say that M50 AWT’s assorted mechanical maladies have furnished me with enough M5-related knowledge in the space of a month to write a book on the subject. Thankfully, Google and the proliferation of internet forums teeming with specialist M5 knowledge, have been my stalwart friends throughout my short, turbulent tenure. The one sweetener in this slightly forlorn tale is when it works, it rewards like nothing else. To be continued…