Personal details
- Birth Date: 1966-12-09
- Height: 6′ (1.83 m)
- Birth Location: Marshalltown, Iowa, USA
- Parents: Elma Huss
- Professions: Actor, Writer, Art Department
Toby Huss, yeah, that guy’s face you’ve probably seen a hundred times but couldn’t quite put your finger on the name. Born smack in the middle of Iowa back in '66—Marshalltown, to be exact. He’s not one of those actors who just fade into the wallpaper, you know? Huss has this weird knack for morphing into whatever oddball or regular Joe the script throws at him. Dive into his filmography and it’s kind of a wild ride: you’ve got him chewing up scenes in “Copshop,” where the whole movie’s this gritty, chaotic shootout with a crooked cop or two, and Huss brings this unpredictable energy that just fits the madness. But rewind to “Halt and Catch Fire,” and he’s totally different. There, he’s this chain-smoking, quick-witted engineer, lighting up every scene with his offbeat humor and surprisingly deep moments. And let’s not forget “King of the Hill.” If you’ve ever laughed at Cotton Hill’s grumpy tirades or felt the oddball warmth of Kahn, that’s Toby’s voice work—dude’s got serious range. He’s never really been the Hollywood headline guy, but honestly, that’s kinda what makes him cool. He slips into all these worlds, whether it’s animation, indie flicks, or big-budget chaos, and never looks out of place. Real talk, Huss is the definition of a character actor—one of those guys who quietly steals every scene without making a big fuss. He’s like the secret sauce you never realize is making the whole thing work. Not flashy, but man, always memorable.
So, there’s this guy who absolutely nails his Frank Sinatra impression—like, scarily on point. He’s not just singing the tunes; he’s channeling the swagger, the attitude, the whole “Ol’ Blue Eyes” vibe. People see him on stage and kinda forget he’s not actually Sinatra himself. But, let’s be real, being a top-tier impersonator isn’t all just glitz and glamour. He gets caught up in this wild ride where folks start asking for more than just a song—suddenly he’s tangled in weird gigs, shady deals, and a bit of identity crisis. It’s that classic “who am I, really?” situation, except with a killer soundtrack and a lot more fedoras. The story flips between hilarious and kinda touching, honestly. You end up rooting for the guy, hoping he figures out where the act ends and the real dude begins. All that, and he still manages to hit those high notes.
December 9, 1966
6′ (1.83 m)
Konidela Ram Charan
Marshalltown, Iowa, USA
Elma Huss and Surekha
58 years old