i dont remember much slagging off of the Viva
I think you miss-remember… it was the butt of jokes, and deservedly so. My first car. Didn’t even keep it long enough to take my test. Awful thing in every way.
We had a Viva. Sport apparently…
Overiding memories of that car were jammed on heater, super heated vinyl seats, smell of isopon/spray paint of a Saturday afternoon.
Journeys in that car seemed to take forever interspersed with pushing it.
The next car was a 1983 Datsun Stanza.
Way better but almost as fast to rust.
My grandads Vauxhall Magnum was cool though, 2.3 litre I think. I saw it again in the nineties long after he passed, so someone thought it was cool enough to keep going.