This is the most
redundant post ever written.
Power Rangers isn’t in need of a reboot or a movie. (Well, another movie.) Okay, sure, it wouldn’t be a game-breaker if
it got another movie, especially if it got the care and skill -- and to a
lesser extent budget -- needed to put something good on the silver screen. But remember, this franchise has gotten more
than just a couple of movies born and raised in the States, and even more than
big screen releases by virtue of (and reflecting) its
Super Sentai counterparts...
if you can believe that.
This is a franchise that’s been constantly and consistently rebooting
itself for decades.
Mighty Morphin’ may be the one that started it all, but it’s not
the be-all and end-all. It’s not one
isolated story, but one connected (however vaguely) to dozens.
My guess is that with
the recently-announced Lionsgate movie (the guys behind Twilight, Divergent, and The
Hunger Games -- oh joy), they plan to take out some of the sillier,
anachronistic elements and repurpose the Rangers for a modern age. Except
Power Rangers already did that. It was called Dino Thunder; it had “teenagers with attitude” who were more than
just goody-goodies tackling problems in and out of battle (making it on a
sports team vs. fighting monsters as per duty, for example), kept a leash on
the silliness, and even brought back fan favorite Tommy as a treat to older
fans. And that was it. That was all they needed to do, and they did
it.
That should be the end
of it. But alas, here we are -- and with
me about to go into Indignant Nerd-Paladin mode.