
Walking the line between revolting shamelessness and ironic sex appeal, Korvette hovers somewhere between Iggy Pop and Tim Harrington, a routine of shakes, swaggers, gut rolls, and angst. Fuck if he can't charge his way through a fighter of an introduction like “False Jesii Part 2” (off the brand-new King of Jeans), though the new “R-Rated Movie” makes for an awkward soundtrack to some awkwardly...ah...PG-13-rated dancing. It's a pity the Troubadour didn't fill up to see him thank us for “being respectful,” all the while moving with an appalling awareness of his body and its functions.

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