Why dry rubs stick better than marinade
I’ve been obsessed with dry rub chicken wings lately. It’s not the usual sticky marinade thing — instead, it’s the cut of the air hitting the spices, the way the salt and paprika crackle as they bake. There’s a weird satisfaction in how the skin crisps up because you haven’t slathered it with oil or sauce first. It’s like a secret handshake, but for wings.
And honestly, it’s perfect right now. Everyone’s so into fast, punchy bites that don’t need a fuss. These wings aren’t fancy, but they’re loud — crunchy outside, juicy inside, coated thick in paprika, garlic powder, a touch of cayenne. Something about it feels right, like a snack that’s been hiding in plain sight, just waiting to be rediscovered.

Dry Rub Chicken Wings
Ingredients
Equipment
Method
- Pat the chicken wings dry with paper towels to remove excess moisture, ensuring crispiness during baking.1 tablespoon paprika
- In a large mixing bowl, combine paprika, garlic powder, cayenne pepper, salt, and olive oil (if using). Mix until well blended.1 tablespoon paprika
- Toss the wings in the spice mixture, coating all sides thoroughly. Arrange wings on a wire rack set over a baking sheet.1 tablespoon paprika
- Place the racks in a preheated oven at 425°F (220°C). Bake for 35-40 minutes, turning once halfway through, until the wings are golden brown and crispy.
- Remove the wings from the oven and let rest for 5 minutes. Observe the crispy exterior with visible spice crust and the juicy, tender meat inside.1 tablespoon paprika
- Serve immediately, optionally garnished with extra spices or fresh herbs.
It’s funny to think how a simple spice mix can change everything. Tried a dozen times to nail that perfect dry crust without ending up with a rubbery mess. Turns out, it’s about knowing when to turn up the heat and not touching the wings for a bit. Now I wonder — what else could get that same treatment?

Hi there! I’m Elias Carter, the foodie and recipe creator behind Dramatically Stirring.
Food has always been my love language. Growing up in the heart of North Carolina, I spent countless hours in the kitchen with my grandmother, learning how a simple meal could tell a story, bring people together, and stir up emotions far beyond taste. That’s the spirit behind this blog — food that isn’t just cooked, but dramatically stirring.