The best anecdote I can give on this is my father.
My father doesnt go to movies. Romancing the Stone is his favorite film. He doesnt know what Star Wars is.
Once I took him to one of these perfect-dude-never-makes-a-mistake-fucks-the-girl-shitty-hero-movies and he made it about 1/3 of the way thru and fell asleep.
Woke up about 2/3 thru around the time the violence builds and the stupid-over-the-top-perfect-guy-fights-to-the-death scenes start.
At one point the 'hero' does some stupid over the top move and my father turns around from the row in front (crowded theater, no seats left, had to sit separately) and says "what bullshit" to me. He doesnt hear too well, he said it LOUD.
For about 20 mins I kept cracking up thru single snort laughs. I could tell the affect it had to the people around me that heard it. Some would say it ruined their experience by bringing them back to reality. Eh, fuck em.
That event hit me, last stupid-hero movie I ever went to.
The only movie worth a shit in this genre is The Incredibles and that was a cartoon. He loved The Incredibles.