Is there a more American way of spending your hot summer weekend than sitting benumbed in some air-conditioned popcorn palace while the latest installment of some celluloid masterpiece based upon a comic book or amusement park ride unspools across the screen? We sent Richard Blakeley and the Cajun Boy around to different New York multiplexes (multiplexi?) to see how viewers enjoyed their two hours of brain no-thinkee time. This week, the cineastes of Brooklyn's UA Court Street Stadium 12 express their opinions on the third iteration of that pirate flick.