George Clooney – this man is ubiquitous at the Toronto Film Festival. In the flesh, up on the screen, behind the scenes as a producer.
And, we presume, in that black SUV — else how to explain that huge mass of screaming women clogging Cumberland Street near midnight?
There he is, that single, handsome, umarried-and-unmarrying, unflappably somethinglikeCaryGrantorisitGregoryPeck visage — splashed all over Toronto’s big screens.
He debuted in “Up in the Air” on Friday morning as a man in perpetual motion, an 
emotionally shut-down executive who flies across the country firing people for a living (Watch that space; this movie is on a ride to big things this season.