WolfCop immediately has the feel of lost 1980s/early 90s direct-to-video film. This was the period, directly after the huge hit of Lethal Weapon (1987), where the buddy cop film was delving into genre material and experimenting with all manner of wacky combinations such as a cop and alien partner in the film Alien Nation (1988), a zombie cop in Dead Heat (1988), a vampire cop in Vampire Cop (1990) and the tv series Forever Knight (1992-6), even the bizarreness of a cop with a gnome partner in Upworld/A Gnome Named Gnorm (1991) and a cop and dinosaur partner in Theodore Rex (1995). The retro feel is enhanced to by the films determined reliance on physical makeup effects rather than CGI to represent the wolf transformation. Not to mention the inclusion of gratuitously cheesy sex scenes.
Added to this, WolfCop hits in with a modern sense of sarcastic humour. It comes from the same place that many of the entries in the zombie genre in particular have been in recent years you maybe even wonder if it is going to hit the sarcastic heights of exploitation homage that the also Canadian-made Hobo with a Shotgun (2011) did. The opening scenes where we are introduced to the lazily drunken Leo Fafard seem to hit in with something of this. And about the point where Fafard undergoes his werewolf transformation while pissing in a mens room urinal where, spoofing the air-bladder transformations we saw in the likes of The Howling (1980) and An American Werewolf in London (1981), the transformation begins with his dick, we get the impression that we are in for a sarcastic take on the werewolf film. The film gets rather funny during some of the scenes with the WolfCop in action as a police officer, even customising a police car to his own needs. The films most amusing scene though is the werewolf-human sex scene, which takes place inside a jail cell.
On the other hand, WolfCop is never quite as funny as it lets you think it is going to be. Aside from the aforementioned transformation scene and some of the scenes with the WolfCop in action, you keep waiting for the film to hit the comedic or satiric heights it suggests it is going to. In particular, the third act starts to fall apart where the plotting that involves Leo Fafard up against a bunch of the townspeople who are revealed to be a centuries old coven (possibly even evil creatures of some type) who have (in a poorly explained plot development) engineered his transformation because his werewolf blood is required for some obscure ritual purpose becomes absurdly silly and thinly rationalised. Moreover, the extended scenes that involve various of the coven shapechanging into different townspeople becomes confusing and increasingly hard to keep track in terms of which townsperson is real and which is a disguise. I would much rather have seen more of the WolfCop in action as that is where the heart of the films good idea lies.
Lowell Dean and the principal cast returned with a sequel Another WolfCop (2016).