Since the early ’90s, the Power Rangers have taught us that young people of all backgrounds and ethnicities can defeat any evil, as long as they work together, recycle, and just say ‘NO’ to smoking drugs (I’m sure access to a giant robot helps, too).
Week after week, our favorite 20-something teenagers would press a button on a fancy watch, transform into multicolored superheroes, and kill a bad guy. Then, when the bad guy came back to life a few moments later as a gargantuan version of itself, they’d climb in their robots and kill it again. Cue giant explosion. Cue credits. Cue PSA about what to do when Bobby hands you the paint thinner.