The day after his new film, the screwball comedy The Impostors, screened for a wildly appreciative audience at the Toronto Film Festival, Stanley Tucci’s ears still ring from the laughter and applause. Clad in black jeans that accentuate his newly bleached-blond hair, Tucci sprawls on a couch and reflects on the previous night’s resounding success. […]
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