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It’s now official: I have lived long enough to see the films of my youth turned into homage. I’m not sure how to mark the occasion. Should I cook a turkey? Bake a cake? Buy a cane? Or in the case of ‘In Search of a Midnight Kiss,’ cyber-dating-age ode to Richard Linklater’s ‘Before Sunrise,’ should I simply relax and enjoy, since sinking into fogey-hood has never been this sweet? Shot in black ... more >