Where, oh where, did the buddie-movie go? It died with hoop earrings, pink-lipstick and polka-dot fashion wear. Or did it? I’m not sure. Nor am I exactly sure what happens within Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang’s celestially sardonic comedy-noir murder-mystery… something about a body in a boot… a missing sister… abusive parenting… necro-urolagnia… whatever, the point is: the eighties have been hip again for sometime now, and with the re-hipness comes the restoration of the epochs drollest raconteur, one Shane Black. [...]