I really, REALLY wasn't kidding about liking tiny cars.
1958 BMW Isetta -- There's a 1957 movie with Fred Astaire and Audrey Hepburn, called
Funny Face, that I just loved as a child. Part of the reason I loved it, in addition to just being an Astaire nerd, was the fantastic world it introduced -- Audrey was a pseudo-beatnik bookstore worker with a penchant for hairbrained philosophy who is whisked away by photographer Fred Astaire (a character modeled after Richard Avedon) to become a model in Paris. Comedic antics ensue, of course, which eventually include a brief shot of Fred Astaire climbing into an earlier Isetta to drive to a beatnik party. For whatever reason, that film, and that silly little car, came to represent the exciting cosmopolitan lifestyle that I thought I wanted when I was a kid. I have since become a tad more realistic, but I still love this thing.
Though it's probably not necessary given the size, here's
another angle.