When asked how
long he has wanted to build a water-cooled production sportbike, it takes a
moment for a telling expression to wash over Erik Buell’s face. A nearby
engineer overhears the question and erupts with knowing laughter—yet another
unspoken confirmation that a large part of Buell’s nearly quarter-century of
bike building has been tinged with a bit of unconsummated technological craving.
RIDING STYLE Helmet: AGV TI-Tech Tattoo Red Eyewear: Tag Heuer Leathers: Spidi R-2 Kangaroo Gloves: Spidi Race Vent Boots: Gaerne G-RS. (Click image to enlarge)
On one hand, Buell’s unconventional motorcycles have boasted a
visionary embrace of forward-thinking engineering through their so-called
trilogy of tech: mass centralization, low unsprung weight, and chassis rigidity.
On the other, the bikes’ air-cooled, pushrod Harley motors have been most
charitably called "nostalgic," and most mercilessly referred to as "antiquated
lumps." Because a track-ready superbike is only as good as its
horsepower-churning heart, Buell finally took a quantum leap by utilizing its
first water-cooled powerplant on the eve of the company’s 25th anniversary.
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Parent company Harley-Davidson’s resources were stretched thin,
so Austrian engine-builder Rotax was tapped to create a purpose-built mill for
the new flagship. A water-cooled, liter-plus engine was specified for
world-class performance, and Buell set out to frame it with a chassis that could
cope with its considerable output. The resulting 1,125cc V-twin produces 146 hp
(with an additional 5+ horses when ram-air is in effect), and its displacement
was deemed significant enough to inspire the name of Buell’s new sportbike:
1125R. (Click images to enlarge)
The 1125R’s competition consists of slickly sculpted superbikes
from around the world, but its appearance caters more to functionality than
absolute aesthetics. Up front, a wide, squat fairing precedes two large radiator
shrouds that curve inward, greedily scooping intake air for the V-twin. Moving
rearward, the bike’s tall frame dominates its profile and lends the 1125R a
resemblance to Buell’s past, tapering inward as it grazes the partially visible
powerplant. The hump of the false gas tank forms an obligatory shape, while the
task of bearing fuel is carried out by the aforementioned frame. In the name of
mass centralization, an underslung exhaust adds a bit of verticality to the
bike’s stance. A rather unremarkable rearend features a cowl which, when
removed, hides a small, removable passenger seat.
Further conversation with Erik Buell reveals that his
engineering background is infused with an appreciation for eye-pleasing shapes.
Though eager to cite the benefits of a fairing that creates positive airflow and
reduces turbulent Von Kármán vortices, he also expresses as much enthusiasm
about the 1125R’s similarity to the female form. The bike is not quite a lusty,
Italianate celebration of all things sensuous, but it does reveal that Buell’s
industrialism can be peppered with discreet joie de vivre.
Wrap your legs around the 1125R, and its dimensions come across
as a bit bulky, despite its slimming black hue. However, rock it from side to
side or roll it backwards and forwards, and its lightness becomes apparent; this
is, after all, a bike whose wet weight minus fuel is claimed to be one pound
less than a Ducati 1098. Ergonomics are less unrelenting than the Duc, with a
slightly more relaxed, upright posture. The gateway to motion is a pneumatically
operated slipper clutch, which utilizes less moving parts than traditional
designs and reduces lever effort by sourcing vacuum pressure from the engine’s
intake manifolds. Releasing it from a standstill avails the V-twin’s insistent
low-end torque, easing the bike forward without hesitation. (Click image to enlarge)
First gear is tall enough to warrant some clutch slippage to
facilitate takeoff, but then the rider is a mere throttle twist away from a
steady, predictable increase in power. The path from zero to redline traverses
10,500 rpm, and at roughly halfway to maximum revs, vibrations emerge at the
handlebars. Those sensations intensify and spread to the footpegs as the
tachometer approaches red, and while the shaking is not quite as dramatic as
past Buells, the bike exhibits enough buzziness to jolt you awake like a heavily
spiked, two-wheeled caffeine substitute. Power delivery is generally tractable
and accompanied by a satisfyingly raucous exhaust note, and a slight surge of
thrust at around 8,000 rpm rewards high rev addicts with an added kick of
acceleration.
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