The Defenders was about to be released and I realised that I’d watched three of the four series that come together. I’d better watch the Iron Fist, yes?
Well, it’s fine. There’s a multi-millionaire who everyone thought had died as a child in an accident with his parents until he reappears. Turns out, he’d been living in a monastery on another plane learning mad martial arts skills and developing a fist that glows red when he’s totally focussed. His father’s company is now run by his old childhood friends, and he needs to convince them not only that he is alive but that he is good. But who can he trust?
This was pretty average. There was some good evil villain stuff, but generally it was formulaic and cheesy. But on to The Defenders!