â€¦.the continuing existence of Southern Culture on the Skids or The Reverend Horton Heat is the hard truth that there might be an audience for Kickin It Old Skool. At this point in the game, the only demographic that could possibly find this movie entertaining would beâ€¦.what? I donâ€™t even know. A frat boy after an eight-month, freon-induced coma? As the preview played on the tube (just now), I was hit withÂ a sadly familiarÂ â€why?â€â€¦..the sameÂ â€why?â€ that Coffee and Cigarettes, the Starsky and Hutch movie, and The Naked Trucker and T-Bone Show spurred. Creative Bankruptcy indeed.