BEFORE THE STATH. Before The Rock. Before Arnie, Sly, and possibly the creation of the universe, there was The Chuck. Unleashed in an action era that got its kicks from cars and guns, Chuck didn’t need weapons. A former six-time Professional Middleweight Karate Champion, he was the weapon: the lightning bolt that birthed the macho, muscley, one-man-army badass.
Chuck’s evolution as action icon started with an almighty pasting at the hands of Bruce Lee, his former sparring partner. Beard-free, with Weetabix sideburns, Chuck rocks up late in The Way Of The Dragon (1972), an end-of-level boss hired by Mafia goons to eradicate Lee. Staged inside Rome’s Colosseum, the ten-minute death-match — sparse, wordless, wide-framed — is breath-stealingly brutal. Lee breaks Chuck’s arm, his leg, rips out his chest hair and…