Release date: April 15th, 1983
Running time: 147 minutes
I saw this when I was 13 years old. I was firmly behind Chuck Norris. I mean what red blooded young kid wouldn’t be? Going into this many years later I assumed I would switch to be on team David Carradine. Yep. I guess I grew out of wanting to be a lone wolf. My wife is not a Lone Wolf either:
Me: “And she didn’t get attacked by his wolf. Yeah, he has a wolf so technically he’s not alone wolf cus there’s another wolf”
Her: “Don’t wolves go in packs?”
Me: “Yeah, not when they’re a lone wolf. Because then they go off to be alone.”
Lone Wolf McQuade doesn’t hide the fact that it’s an action movie. It’s an action movie that has style though. There’s a cast of mildly interesting if not stereotypical characters. They all gravitate toward our hero, of course. Together they’re thrown headlong into a plot that is pretty much meaningless. The movie mashes antihero cop movies with spaghetti westerns. Violence, guns, and close ups of Chuck Norris are the order of the day. Ignore the pointlessness of the plot, and some of the words, and typical action fans will have a good time.
B Movie Brigade Rating:
(Like Your first time having sex. Some good but mostly bad.)
Who you’ll see:
J.J. McQuade (Chuck Norris): Texas Ranger. Lone Wolf. Good with his hands and feet.
Lola (Barbara Carrera): Doesn’t think dudes fighting is fun. Likes riding horses and cleaning sloppy guy’s houses.
Dakota (L.Q. Jones): If Col. Sanders was a Texas Ranger, this would be him. When we meet him he’s retiring.
Kayo Ramos (Robert Beltran): Needs much saving. Wants to be partners.
Agent Jackson (Leon Issac Kennedy): F.B.I. Pretty quiet. Not big on following rules.
Rawley Wilkes (David Carradine): Bad guy. Likes Karate. Believes in trust.
What the hell is going on?
The movie starts on a hot day, and Lone Wolf McQuade is out by himself. It’s almost as if he’s a Lone Wolf or something. Soon enough he spies trouble for some law men trying to stop some horse thieves.
I’m pretty sure 13 year old me thought horse theft was a really REALLY big deal. He does some shooting and then some sauntering and some kicking. Then some more shooting. He kicks the bad guy’s teeth out right after the dude told him some Texas Ranger kicked his dad’s teeth out. How rude.
McQuade doesn’t have time to talk with the Sheriffs that didn’t die. He’s got a retirement to get to. Col. Sander is calling it quits, and all the Texas Rangers are there to see him off. A dusty and dirty McQuade can’t even have a beer with his buddy before his captain demands to see him in his office.
His captain introduces him to his new partner. McQuade ain’t happy. He takes his Lone Wolf gimmick seriously! This plucky young guy won’t take no for an answer. He shows up to McQuade’s house and immediately runs into his wolf. I guess he’s not a Lone Wolf after all! Ramos is there in his new role of partner to wake him up. What a nice if a bit weird gesture. He’s rewarded with a gun in his chest. The Lone Wolf and the actual wolf scare him off.
Later this young whippersnapper creeps up on The Rangers car and apologizes. He wants nothing to do with it, and they both hit their supercharge that their cars apparently have. A car chase where the two good guys chase each other. Bold strategy. Ramos crashes and McQuade leaves him in the dust. He’s off to pick up his daughter for a ride. While his daughter rides, McQuade ogles a pretty new girl riding a horse. Lola makes a friend for life by saving his daughter after her horse gets spooked and hits his super charge.
Ominous music as Rawley (David Carradine) drives on in. The first thing he greets our hero ranger with? “I hear you’re good with your hands and feet.” He might be a baddie (have we seen proof of that yet? Nope) but he sure is smooth.
McQuade gets invited to a dance at the big baddies’ place; surely nothing could go wrong. After Rawley has a karate exhibition (inside a wrestling ring) one of his thugs goes to pick on Ramos. Thug one and his friends whale on him until Col. Sanders intervenes and gets his lights dimmed with just one punch. Our hero politely excuses himself from the pretty Lola. I wish he had said “pardon me while I go jump kick this jerk into a table.” Alas, he did not.
Kick.
Punch.
Kick.
Throw.
Stare down.
Lola doesn’t consider this fun. I guess we’ve got to wait for the erotic Chuck Norris/David Carradine encounter. She offers to take him somewhere else, but they end up at a bar where nobody likes McQuade. Together they beat up a rude guy and leave.
Shit then gets real. Little Sally McQuade and her beau are off being horny teens when they stumble onto different kinds of naughty things. All this while poppa McQuade is stealing smooches from Lola. This is why he’s a Lone Wolf!
You all done messed up hurting Sally. The feds think the Lone Wolf is gonna sit this one out? No chance bub! Now he needs the help of his perky new partner. “Good job kid, really good job.”
That’s just Texas dust in our eyes. Really. Together (aww) they stumble on a shipment of guns being stolen and go off to investigate. Factory. Shoot out. Obligatory hanging off a moving vehicle. Car chase.
The usu.
He had to save a bad guy named Snow from being burned alive. I love this. They take him to Col. Sanders, who threatens him with an automatic weapon. As one does. Snow sings like a canary or one that’s being shot at by a retired Texas Ranger. When McQuade returns to his place, he finds Lola cleaning his slobby house.
What?
She’s also brought him vitamins.
What?
Now they’re mad at each other. She storms off, but maybe if some soft music plays he can explain to her that he’s a lone wolf. Now we get a cleaning montage! After all this wholesome goodness, we’re brought back down by Rawely and his henchmen taking out Dakota.
It gets worse. The feds are serving McQuade with an indictment. He goes home to sulk. I guess Lola lives there now. He doesn’t wanna talk about it. Smooches commence. McQuade’s life is one of ups and downs. After some loving, some goons come and shoot his wolf buddy. No time to mourn though because here comes the one good fed, Agent Jackson.
After a plane ride and a drive filled with colorful dialogue, our heroes find a base with all sorts of bad guys and weapons. They wait for night to fall and move on in. What a shock!, the other FBI guy does something dumb. McQuade is caught, beaten and buried in his truck. He wakes up and pours a beer on his head like some weird Popeye spinach thing. Then he uses his supercharger to supercharge the heck out of being buried!
Our hero is alive but beaten up physically and emotionally. How could Lola be with that dirty scoundrel? What else can go wrong? Oh great, his daughter Sally is missing. She’s been nabbed by Wilkes. This is how he requests The Ranger’s presence. We will get the erotic hand to hand combat we’ve all wanted after all!
McQuade is trying to do that Lone Wolf thing again. Off to Mexico he goes. Jackson and Ramos won’t hear any of that noise though. They’re bros after all. Three banged up do gooders off for some good ole American revenge.
Everyone is reunited and cue the gun fight. There’s bazookas, guns, and a showdown between an armored vehicle and a bulldozer. FINALLY Carradine and Norris can get each others hands and feets.
STAREDOWN.
Drop guns.
Smiles.
Fight.
Rawley gets the better of McQuade until he smacks Sally. ACTIVATE ANGRY DAD MODE.
A beat down ensues. The loved ones go to each other. Wilkes fires on them and Lola steps in front. As she dies, she admits she was forced to be Wilkes arm candy after he killed her husband. Also she loves him. Guess he’s a lone wolf again. A Dan Marino touchdown pass with a grenade from McQuade somehow manages to explode the whole building that Wilkes hid in.
Back in Texas our lone wolf is feeling the love, even from his captain. He just wants to spend time with his family. There’s a hostage situation, and they really need him. He goes off. His ex wife yells after him “J.J. McQuade, you will never change!”
Joke’s on you lady, he has changed. He’s no longer a lone wolf.
Lone Wolf McQuade doesn’t hide the fact that it’s an action movie. It’s an action movie that has style though. There’s a cast of mildly interesting if not stereotypical characters. They all gravitate toward our hero, of course. Together they’re thrown headlong into a plot that is pretty much meaningless. The movie mashes antihero cop movies with spaghetti westerns. Violence, guns, and close ups of Chuck Norris are the order of the day. Ignore the pointlessness of the plot, and some of the words, and typical action fans will have a good time.
What to see:
I’m pretty sure Col. Sanders plays a Texas Ranger in this.
16 minutes in and we get our first kick from David Carradine. It wasn’t the most impressive; it just makes me happy seeing him kick people.
Dude runs at McQuade and he straight up chucks him into a crowd of people.
A buried McQuade pours beer on his face and then supercharges his truck out of being buried.
A smiling David Carradine shooting off a big ole gun rapidly.
David Carradine whipping butt in a plaid sweater.
What to hear:
“You’re hurting my cars. Why’d you do that?”
“You know once a Ranger kicked my Father’s teeth out. Would you do that to me, Texas Ranger?”
“I hear you’re good with your hands and feet.”
What we learned:
You’re not a Lone Wolf if sad soft music doesn’t play when we first meet you.
Texas Rangers shoot first and ask questions maybe.
Sheriffs have never been good at anything.
Trust is the most important thing in bad guy business.
Never bring a tire iron to a gunfight.
To be a good Ranger, you should be as dirty as possible.
Best way to relax as a high strung lone wolf Texas Ranger? Drawing boobs on pictures.
You can tell someone needs some vitamins from one kiss.
If you’re with an F.B.I. agent named Burnside, you know he’s gonna do something dumb.
Skin: C
If you’re hot for Chuck Norris or hairy chests then maybe higher. There’s a montage of a hairy, dirty and shirtless Chuck shooting guns. A little bit of sleeveless McQuade. There is some open shirt Chuck action, including while struggling in the grasp of some bad men. David Carradine sporting an open necked karate outfit. Chuck Norris and Barbara Carrera get wet and muddy in their clothes. Some nice leg action when Lola is only wearing a dress shirt.
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