Barry Sonnenfeld has fully transitioned into the “unfettered yapping” stage of celebrity. First you’re an up-and-comer, then you become established and learn all sorts of secrets, then you let all the secrets spill out of you. It’s like that game at Dave & Busters with the quarters. Eventually enough quarters/anecdotes pile up that they all fall out at once. Sonnenfeld is making the rounds plugging his second memoir, Best Possible Place, Worst Possible Time.