Through the 1950s and ’60s, Ramblers had generated a reputation for being sensible, solid, unassuming... and unexciting. But performance was hip in the ’60s, and not even stolid Rambler was immune to the lure of the youth market and its need for speed. While the company had been gearing up through the ’60s for some more high-performance derring-do (ever-larger V-8 engines, Javelins and AMXs for the street, Super Stock AMX racers for the quarter-mile), it was the arrival of the SC/Rambler that made Doug Metheny a lifelong Rambler man. Stuffing Rambler’s biggest engine into its smallest, lightest car, then adding a hood scoop you could lose your arm in, was a one-year-only masterstroke that served notice on Detroit’s bigger, heavier performance cars.
Problem was, the SC/Rambler in question wasn’t even…
