Journal #41
Invisible Confidence: How Modern Technology Disappears on the J Craft Torpedo
There’s a reason the J Craft Torpedo looks like it belongs in 1962 but handles like it was born yesterday. Every modern system — from joystick docking to gyroscopic stabilisation — has been engineered to disappear, leaving nothing but confidence at the helm.
Published February 17, 2026
There’s a scene in Gary Hustwit’s Objectified where Dieter Rams talks about good design being “as little design as possible.” What he’s really describing is confidence. The kind of confidence that doesn’t announce itself. A watch that tells the time without demanding attention. A chair that supports without explanation. A tool that feels intuitive because it was designed to disappear in use.
This way of thinking has long been central to Scandinavian design. Look at the work of Alvar Aalto or Hans Wegner and you’ll find form and function so closely aligned that they feel inseparable. Nothing is decorative for its own sake. Nothing is there to impress. Technology, when present, is integrated quietly, stripped of intimidation and ego. It serves the user without ever asking to be noticed.
Because here’s the uncomfortable truth about classic boats: they are often difficult. Beautiful, unquestionably so, but demanding. Multiple controls to manage a single action. Systems that require interpretation. Manoeuvring that assumes experience and rewards confidence, but punishes hesitation. For many people, “classic” has come to mean not just timeless, but complicated.
J Craft was founded to challenge that assumption.
From the outset, the ambition was clear: to preserve the elegance and proportions of the great European and American day cruisers of the 1950s and 60s, while making them genuinely usable in modern, day-to-day boating life. The Cabrio Cruiser, introduced at the end of the 1990s, was the first expression of this philosophy. It was not a nostalgic replica, but a thoroughly modern boat for its time, built using contemporary materials, production techniques, and Nordic engineering thinking, wrapped in a silhouette inspired by the dolce vita era.
(For more on how this philosophy took shape, see From Monaco to Gotland: How One Man Became Keeper of the J Craft Legacy.)
In many ways, the Cabrio Cruiser was already a rejection of the idea that classic design had to be impractical. It was robust, capable, and far more usable than the true classics it echoed. Yet the reality of the era remained: propulsion, control systems, and integration technology had not yet evolved to remove complexity entirely. Driving it still demanded engagement and skill, not because the philosophy was lacking, but because the tools to fully realise it did not yet exist.
The Torpedo exists because that philosophy was never abandoned. What changed was time.
At J Craft, form is equal to function. Every modern system has to earn its place, integrating without disturbing the silhouette, materials, or experience that define the boat. Technology is not added to be seen. It is added to disappear.
Understanding how that works requires getting out on the water.
Monaco to Porto Cervo
Picture yourself leaving the dock in Monaco, the harbour already alive with movement. Superyachts loom on either side, tenders weaving through gaps that feel improbably narrow. On many classic boats, and on no shortage of modern day boats that still rely on traditional control architectures, this would be the moment for preparation: hands on multiple controls, eyes flicking between gauges, a quiet calculation of wind, current, and consequence.
On the Torpedo, it’s just Tuesday.


One hand rests lightly on the joystick and the Torpedo eases away from the quay, moving sideways, then pivoting cleanly in its own length. The twin Volvo Penta IPS pods beneath the hull translate fingertip movements into precise motion. On the dock, people pause to watch. On board, nothing feels rushed.
Clear of the harbour, you push the twin Volvo Penta throttles forward and feel the IPS system come into its own. There’s no vibration, no noise beyond a purposeful hum, just Swedish precision translating intent into motion.

Speed builds smoothly as the Torpedo stretches her legs, the deep-V hull born of Baltic Sea pedigree slicing cleanly through Mediterranean swell.
Forty-seven knots is available should you want it. Instead, you settle at thirty, where range extends comfortably and the boat finds her natural rhythm. Zipwake dynamic trim works quietly in the background, refining the running angle as conditions change. The result isn’t spectacle, but composure. Coffee cups remain steady. Conversation continues uninterrupted. The sea state shifts, but the posture of the boat does not.

Even in the heat of the day, there’s no sense of fatigue creeping in. The climate on board remains calm and controlled, air conditioning quietly cooling not only the cabin below but the cockpit as well. With the bimini deployed, shade settles naturally over the seating area, keeping guests relaxed whether underway or later at anchor.
Navigation and system data are there when you want them, displayed on the retractable screen or mirrored to your watch or tablet of choice. Route, engine information, and alerts sit quietly in the background. The autopilot can steer if you wish, and you can monitor course, speed, and systems from your Garmin Quatix or another wearable, making small adjustments if needed without abandoning the helm.


But you keep your hand on the Nardi wheel. Not because you have to, but because you want to. This isn’t about delegation. It’s about enjoyment, and enjoyment comes from confidence. The confidence to know that if the sea picks up, the Torpedo’s hull will handle it. That if you decide to divert toward Corsica or Ajaccio on a whim, there will be no drama. That the technology is there when you need it, invisible when you don’t.
Halfway across, a pale curve of sand catches your eye along the Corsican coast. No plan, no discussion. You alter course, idle into the lee of the headland, and let the Torpedo settle at anchor in silence. Now it’s the Seakeeper gyroscopic stabilisation system that comes into its own, countering roll and keeping the boat steady as the water moves beneath her. With extended energy systems running quietly in the background, there’s no generator hum, no intrusion.
Before diving in, you glance once more at your watch and set the anchor drift alarm. Then you swim ashore, lunch becoming an unplanned hour stretched into an afternoon, the Torpedo waiting patiently offshore, composed and keeping watch.

Back on board, the journey resumes as easily as it paused. Afternoon light lengthens, traffic thickens, and Porto Cervo begins to take shape ahead. As the sun drops lower and contrast softens, integrated radar and night-vision systems quietly extend your awareness, revealing traffic, harbour entrances, and movement beyond what the eye alone can resolve.
Just outside the harbour, you engage dynamic positioning, allowing the Torpedo to hold herself precisely in place while lines and fenders are prepared. As you enter the marina, the scene from Monaco repeats itself. Tight spaces. Curious onlookers. The joystick takes over once more, easing the Torpedo into her berth with millimetric precision. Once secure, subtle onboard lighting comes up, underwater lights cast a soft glow astern, and the boat settles into her surroundings without breaking the calm of arrival. From your watch, phone, or tablet, you deploy the stern-mounted passarelle, creating seamless access ashore. Guests step off into Porto Cervo as the light fades, the boat behind them set like a scene rather than a machine.

By the time the lines are made fast, the mahogany still gleams under the fading light, and there’s no visible trace of the distance covered or the complexity managed along the way. The Torpedo has done what all great design does: it has made the demanding feel ordinary, and the extraordinary feel effortless.
Evolution, Not Revolution
There’s a temptation in luxury, particularly in an age obsessed with “disruption,” to announce innovation loudly. To make technology visible, preferably with blue LEDs and touchscreens that demand attention. To shout about what’s new, what’s different, what breaks with tradition.
J Craft rejects this entirely.
“We’re very wary of just putting technology in for its own sake,” notes Radenko Milakovic, who has guided J Craft since 2008. “It has to serve the boat, and through that it has to augment the experience, not the other way around.”

This is why the Torpedo still uses analogue gauges. Not out of nostalgia, but because they are beautiful and readable at a glance. Behind them sits a fully modern digital navigation architecture, translating complex data into intuitive information, because crossing open water demands reliable twenty-first-century technology. It’s why there is a traditional mahogany deck, steamed and bent by craftsmen on Gotland, paired with a GRP hull using a recyclable PET core, because durability and environmental responsibility matter just as much.
Like the Porsche 911, which evolved from a rear-engined handful into a daily-drivable supercar without losing its essential character, the Torpedo has refined itself over fifteen years while retaining the DNA that made hull number one special. From Mark I to Mark XXIV, the Spitfire remained recognisably a Spitfire even as every system improved. So too the Torpedo.

This is evolution, not revolution. Refinement, not disruption. And it is deeply Swedish: an approach that values continuity, that integrates innovation rather than announcing it, that trusts beauty and capability — form and function — can coexist without one dominating the other.


The Real Innovation
Stand on a dock as a Torpedo approaches and you’ll see what fifteen years of invisible work has achieved. Film-star good looks unchanged from the original vision. Classic proportions, timeless materials, mid-century glamour that could have been pulled from a 1962 photograph of the Côte d’Azur. What you won’t see, unless you’re piloting it, is how profoundly easy it has become to command all that beauty. How joystick control has democratised confidence. How modern stabilisation has removed the weather anxiety that once kept classic boats tied to docks. How contemporary hull design, materials, range, and reliability have transformed the Torpedo from showpiece into a serious sea-going vessel, equally at home crossing the Mediterranean or running hard in Baltic conditions.

The real innovation isn’t the technology itself. Gyroscopic stabilisers exist. Pod drives exist. Dynamic positioning systems exist. Any builder with sufficient budget can bolt these things together. The innovation is to make them disappear.
It’s the confidence to know that a first-time Torpedo owner, stepping aboard in the Hamptons, the Bahamas, or Venice, won’t be intimidated by controls or confused by systems. They’ll lay a hand on the Nardi wheel, feel the leather beneath them, breathe in the scent of varnished mahogany, and understand intuitively what to do. The technology will serve them without announcing itself. The boat will become an extension of their intent, not an obstacle to it.
This is luxury in the truest sense. Not excess, but exactness. Not complication, but clarity. Not technology for technology’s sake, but capability so thoroughly integrated that it feels like magic.
Dieter Rams would approve. Good design, he said, is as little design as possible. On the Torpedo, good technology is as little technology as visible. What remains is confidence — invisible, unshakeable, and utterly Swedish.
The wake tells the story louder than words ever could.