By Sarah Lazarovic

Torontoist finds it hard to believe that the word funny could ever precede the words Jon Dore. Smarmy, maybe. Tan, perhaps. We might even go out on a limb and say human. But funny, well, not so much. And yet we’re prepared to be dumbfounded, to have all our prejudices and presuppositions ripped to shreds, put in a blender, and fashioned into some tacky and expensive organic paper. That we would then be overcharged for. So we’ll go check out the man behind the facade behind the hordes of gangly, atonal troubadors. According to Now, he performs at a benefit tonight, along with the Understudies, Elyssa Katz, Fast & Dirty and others. Clinton’s.