
I should tell you that I have what the police call "previous" with Hyundai. The i30's predecessor, the Accent, wasn't my first car, but it was a significant car for me. It was the car we went on honeymoon in. It was the car that took me to the hospital when my wife went into labour, the car in which I brought her and our first daughter home and, between those two events, the car that I was forced to pull over because the radio had started playing Stevie Wonder's I Just Called To Say I Love You and, in my new-dad state, and to my eternal bafflement and horror, I had been suddenly overcome by the profundity of its lyrics.
But for all my emotional attachment, the Accent was – to use the technical term – a load of crap. I hated its underpowered engine and rotten automatic gearbox, which gave passing anything faster than a bicycle a thrilling little hint of Russian roulette. I even hated the way it steadfastly refused to break down, as if daring us to get rid of it, even after it had clearly passed its sell-by date, when it looked incredibly sorry for itself, the build quality clearly not matching the engine's reliability. It had bits hanging off it, but the bloody thing just kept going, like the last zombie in a horror film.
So I approached the i30 with a mixture of affection and trepidation. As it turned out, it did nothing to stir fond memories, nor confirm old prejudices: recently subject to a redesign, it's a different species altogether. It went faster, quicker than the Accent: if you're never going to get it confused with a Porsche 911, then at least you won't find yourself thinking about your will every time you overtake someone. The only thing striking about the interior of my old Accent was that – following an incident when I hit the brakes hard on the way home from a takeaway – it smelled of stale lamb dopiaza, which led a waggish friend to dub it The Star Of Bengal. The i30's is both capacious (the boot is Tardis-like) and quite well-equipped (air-con even on the standard model) without ever really fooling you into thinking you're driving something more luxurious than you are.
And that, you could argue, is the i30's downfall: it's not a car that anyone's ever going to get wildly excited about. Equally, you could argue that's not the point: the i30 exists primarily to mimic what a Golf or a Focus does, but cheaper. It does that really well. Well enough, in fact, that it could make you think twice about buying a Golf or a Focus. Given that my old Accent could make you think twice about actually driving at all, it's hard not to be cheered by Hyundai's progress.
Hyundai i30 Active 1.6 CRDi 110PS Blue Drive
Price £17,995
Top speed 115mph
Acceleration 0-62mph in 11.5 seconds
Average consumption 76.3mpg
CO2 emissions 97g/km
Eco rating VED band A
Bound for Tesco's car park
In a word Improved
