Alright, settle in, rewind that tape in your mind, and let’s talk about a film that landed on video store shelves in 1991 with a P.I. packing heat, smarts, and Kathleen Turner’s undeniable star power: V.I. Warshawski. For many of us browsing the Action or Mystery aisles back then, seeing Turner – the sultry voice of Jessica Rabbit, the adventurous Joan Wilder from Romancing the Stone (1984) – stepping into the gumshoes of a tough Chicago private investigator felt like a can’t-miss rental. The box art promised grit, glamour, and maybe a few explosions. Did it deliver? Well, like untangling a tricky case file, the answer’s a bit complicated, but definitely worth investigating.

Based on the popular, and significantly grittier, novels by Sara Paretsky, the film introduces us to Victoria "V.I." Warshawski, a sharp-tongued, independent investigator navigating the Windy City's underbelly. The plot kicks off when V.I. reluctantly agrees to babysit Kat (Angela Goethals), the precocious thirteen-year-old daughter of her new hockey player beau, Boom-Boom Grafalk (Stephen Meadows). When Boom-Boom turns up dead after asking V.I. to look into shady business dealings at the shipping docks, our heroine finds herself protector, surrogate mother, and chief investigator, plunging into a conspiracy involving murder, corporate corruption, and family secrets.
Let's be clear: Kathleen Turner is the main reason this movie flickers to life. Fresh off a decade of commanding performances, she throws herself into the role with gusto. She’s got the attitude, the walk, the husky voice delivering cynical quips, and she absolutely looks the part of someone who can handle herself, whether trading barbs with gruff Lt. Mallory (Charles Durning, reliable as ever) or facing down thugs. It’s fascinating to note that Turner reportedly performed many of her own stunts, adding a layer of authenticity that was characteristic of the era's action filmmaking. You believed she could throw that punch or handle that boat. However, fans of Paretsky's novels often pointed out that the film sanded off the character’s rougher edges and much of the deep social commentary that defined the books, likely a studio decision by Hollywood Pictures (Disney's more adult-oriented label at the time) aiming for broader appeal.

This brings us to the action, directed by Jeff Kanew, who previously gave us the quintessential 80s comedy Revenge of the Nerds (1984) and the underrated spy caper Gotcha! (1985). V.I. Warshawski features some solid set pieces typical of early 90s thrillers. Remember that climactic boat chase sequence through the Chicago locks? Watching it now, you appreciate the reality of it. Those are real boats moving at speed, real water spraying, real potential for things to go wrong. There’s a tangible weight and danger to the stunts that feels different from today’s often seamless, but sometimes weightless, CGI creations. There are fistfights that feel appropriately scrappy, moments of genuine peril, and explosions that have that satisfying, pre-digital boom. It wasn't révolutionary, perhaps, but it was solidly crafted action fare for its time, the kind that made you lean forward in your seat, even with slight VHS tracking issues blurring the edges.


Where V.I. Warshawski sometimes stumbles is in its tone. It tries to juggle hardboiled mystery, bursts of action violence, moments of pathos (particularly with the orphaned Kat), and injections of wisecracking comedy, often featuring V.I.'s exasperated reporter friend Murray Ryerson (Jay O. Sanders, doing good work). This blend doesn't always mesh smoothly. One minute V.I. is uncovering a deadly conspiracy, the next she's engaging in banter that feels airlifted from a lighter film. This tonal see-saw was a common criticism upon release and likely contributed to its underwhelming box office performance (grossing only about $11 million against a budget reportedly north of $20 million). It seemed poised to launch a franchise for Turner, but audiences and critics were somewhat perplexed, unsure if it was a serious thriller or an action-comedy.
Still, the film makes excellent use of its Chicago locations. The city itself feels like a character, from the gritty docks and industrial areas to the more polished downtown skyline. Seeing those familiar landmarks captured on film in the early 90s adds a specific nostalgic flavour. You get a real sense of place, grounding the sometimes-fantastical plot elements. Trivia buffs might appreciate knowing specific locations like the B&O warehouse complex were used, adding that layer of authenticity often found in films shot heavily on location back then.

So, popping this tape into the VCR today… how does it hold up? V.I. Warshawski is undeniably a product of its time – caught between the harder edges of 80s action and the evolving landscape of 90s cinema. It’s flawed, sure. The mystery isn't overly complex, and the tonal shifts can be jarring. But it’s also undeniably entertaining, largely thanks to Kathleen Turner’s committed, charismatic performance and those grounded, practical action sequences that defined the era. It's a fascinating attempt to bring a strong female literary detective to the big screen in a mainstream action vehicle, even if it didn't quite stick the landing or capture the full depth of its source material.
Rating: 6/10 - The score reflects a film carried by a powerhouse star and featuring enjoyable, tangible 90s action, but hampered by an uneven tone and a script that pulls its punches compared to the novels. It’s more than just a forgettable rental, though; it’s a worthwhile curiosity.
Final Thought: V.I. Warshawski might occasionally trip over its own narrative high heels, but it still delivers a satisfyingly retro punch – a reminder of a time when movie stars felt larger than life and action felt refreshingly real, bumps, bruises, and all. Worth digging out of the archives for a nostalgic night in.