ANAGAWA, JAPAN. I’m deep in the bowels of a Tokyo Police
Station, wondering quite what the hell I’m doing here. It’s taken
45 minutes, so far, to pay a parking fine that took all of five
minutes to receive. And as I sit here, alone, in some random
quiet corridor in this labyrinthine building, I can’t help but
wonder if I’m about to become a diplomatic incident.
It’s somewhat ironic, too, that I should find myself in trouble
with the law for this most minor of indiscretions, given the last
24 hours I’ve had. I’ve been hot on the tail of the mysterious Mid
Night Club, the exclusive and secret clique of street racers that
streaked across Tokyo’s public expressways at speeds of more
than 300km/h, in the ’80s and ’90s.
No retelling of the story of Nissan GT-R would be complete
without delving into its starring role in this most infamous of
underground street racing scenes. Formed in 1982, the Mid
Night Club, or Mid Night Racing Team, would meet, as its name
suggests, in the middle of the night, and host full-blown races
up the multi-lane expressways that skirt Tokyo’s Bay Area. While
other underground clubs focused on street drifting or point-to-
point time trials, the Mid Night Club was all about top speed.
It was difficult to join and there was only ever an average of 30
members at any given time. It legendarily attracted a well-to-do
membership of accomplished businessmen in their thirties and
forties, and was governed by a strict honour code. No members
were to share details of their private lives, and you weren’t to
ask. And no member was to ever needlessly endanger the safety
of another racer or, crucially, a member of the public. Break this
rule and expulsion was swift.
The club was also known for its clever means of clandestine
organisation. In the times before mobile phones (remember
those?) members were told to grab a certain newspaper, in which
details of the next meet-up would be communicated via a cryptic
classifieds ad. ‘Interested in discounted leather handbags? Meet
at the Daikoku rest stop between 11pm and 2am’ read one ad. All
to keep things on the down-low, you understand.
Despite the secrecy, Mid Night Club members would wear
their high-speed penchants on their sleeve – or their front
bumpertobeprecise.Memberswouldidentifiablebywayofa
small, rectangular sticker on the front bumper that read “Mid
Night Car Speciall”, sometimes complimented by “Mid Night”
in a scripted font across the top of the windscreen. But apply
this trademark insignia to your own car with no membership,
and you could find the decals torn off. Or worse.
On the streets themselves, races were won and lost based on
whether you could ‘lose’ your rival, or reach a certain point on
the expressway first. Quite how this all managed to go on for
nearly 20 years sort of says something about the effectiveness of
the local Tokyo police at the time (and now – have you ever paid
a parking fine in Tokyo?). Although supposedly, despite being
a chronic nuisance, the Mid Night Club kept things clean and
maybe, just maybe, earned a modicum of begrudging respect
from some of the police that were trying to catch them.
That was until 1999 when the brakes for the Mid Night Club
were jammed on hard. Two members of the outlaw motorcycle
gang, the Bosozoku, taunted the Mid Night Club into a high-
speed race that would end in tragedy. Chancing upon slow traffic,
there was a monumental smash in which the two Bosozoku
motorcyclists were killed and eight drivers hospitalised, six of
them members of the public. In the midst of a media storm,
the Mid Night Club, having forgotten its own honour, and in the
most Japanese way possible, promptly disbanded.
Of course, it was always the cars that made the Mid Night
Club. To be eligible for entry, your machine must have been
capable of at least 250km/h, not just because the races took
part in the realm of 300km/h but also because local police cars
were limited to 180km/h (as are all new Japanese cars). And
so the Mid Night Club attracted everything from Ferraris to
highly modified, late-model Toyota Supras and Mazda RX-7s,
and countless Porsches. The most infamous of all Mid Night
Club cars was the maroon, ‘Yoshida Specials’ Porsche 911, also
known as Black Bird, a 460kW turbocharged-to-within-an-
inch-of-its-headgasket 930 Turbo, built to eclipse the v-max
of German tuner RUF’s own infamous CTR Yellowbird. That
benchmark? 347km/h. Supposedly Black Bird – on the public
expressways in Tokyo, recall – never quite got there.
There was another car popular amongst the Mid Night
BELOWDaikoku
Futocarparkin
Yokohama was a
popular meeting
spot for Tokyo street
racers in the ’80s and
’90s and continues to
be a late-night
hot spot for cool cars
tothisday
K
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120 september 2019 whichcar.com.au/motor
UP THE MULTI-LANE EXPRESSWAYS THAT SKIRT TOKYO’S BAY, THE MID NIGHT CLUB WAS ALL ABOUT TOP SPEED