Hear Me Out: Power Rangers (2017)
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Hear Me Out is a column dedicated to earnest reevaluations of those cast-off bits of pop-cultural ephemera that deserve a second look. Whether they’re films, TV series, albums, comedy specials, videogames or even cocktails, Hear Me Out is ready to go to bat for any underappreciated subject.
Many moons ago, Power Rangers, the Japanese-import-turned-American-mega-franchise, was a monolith. It was a juggernaut of children’s toys, a seemingly never-ending wealth of kids’ TV shows, and an expanded comic book universe. And although it has floundered as of late under Hasbro’s ownership—with the franchise not having a series on the air for the first time since 1994—it still remains a pop culture staple.
And in 2017, it got the big-screen franchise-opener treatment any pop culture staple worth monetizing fell victim to. (Anyone remember the Dark Universe? Yeah, this was the same year that Tom Cruise’s ill-fated The Mummy remake was meant to launch an entire connected, MCU-style franchise that instead launched nothing but a handful of hit tweets all these years later.) But Power Rangers (2017) was different, somehow. Still, to this day, it’s the most heartfelt of those cash-grab attempts, the most ambitious superhero team-up movie since The Avengers, and, most importantly, still a goddamn delight that deserved the sequel it so clearly set up (but can undeniably stand alone without).
I’ll be honest, I don’t care about Power Rangers as a franchise. There’s too many shows, too many comics (though I have dipped my toe into Boom! Studios’ Ranger Academy, which is delightful), too much lore, and too many damn toys. It’s overwhelming for any new viewer trying to get into this classic tale, which kicked off with Mighty Morphin’ and never looked back. But, like I said, Power Rangers (2017) was different. The film follows a group of misfit teens who each have their own reasons for wanting to escape from their own lives—they meet in detention, after all. Jason (Dacre Montgomery) was Angel Grove’s football star before he flipped his truck attempting to escape cops after a prank gone wrong; Kimberly (Naomi Scott) became a social pariah after she aided in leaking private photos of her friend to the whole school; Billy (RJ Cyler) has trouble making friends due to his (canonical!) autism and smarts; Zack (Ludi Lin) basically lives in isolation taking care of his ailing mother; and Trini (Becky G) is misunderstood by her family and hiding her sexuality. And as these movies always go, these misfit teens must inexplicably band together to save the world.
But unlike its predecessors, and even the films that would follow like Avengers: Infinity War or that very year’s Justice League film, Power Rangers simplifies the franchise’s complex lore, setting aside the need to sell toys, future installments, and entire expanded universes to sell something much more powerful: a story of friendship, connection, and belief.
That’s not to say that there isn’t still a ton of lore present within this film, there is: the kids find mysterious, glowing, multi-colored coins that give them superpowers; they also find a spaceship hidden underground, complete with a funky, alien robot (Alpha 5, played by Bill Hader) tasked with training them to become—drum roll—Power Rangers; and the film’s villain is a creepy, decrepit former-Ranger named Rita Repulsa (Elizabeth Banks), who is hell-bent on finding a crystal buried deep under Angel Grove that will allow her to rule the world, or something. But even with the promises and lore-dumps surrounding aliens and Zords and Goldars and crystals, none of that actually matters in the long run, because the coming of age storyline paired with the incredible found family these teens create does all the heavy lifting for a film that feels somewhat shaky in its Ranger-isms but undeniably solid in its teen drama and humor.