An unofficial scroll film for the new Roadster.
Before sunrise.
Out on the salt, the only light is its own.
Ten nozzles wake up.
Cold gas, held behind the rear diffuser. Waiting.
Zero to sixty. 0.81 seconds.
Faster than you can read this sentence.
Then it leaves the ground.
Hold the button. Stop time. Walk around it.
And comes back down.
Salt in the air like sparks.
Silence again.
Your frozen moment is waiting below.